Rush - Presto lyrics
Tracks 01. Show Don't Tell
02. Chain Lightning 03. The Pass 04. War Paint 05. Scars 06. Presto 07. Superconductor 08. Anagram (For Mongo) 09. Red Tide 10. Hand Over Fist 11. Available Light 01. Show Don't Tell Music by Alex Lifeson, Geddy Lee Lyrics by Neil Peart
How many times do you hear it?
It goes on all day long Everyone knows everything And no one's ever wrong Until later Who can you believe? It's hard to play it safe But apart from a few good friends We don't take anything on faith Until later Show Don't Tell Show me don't tell me You've figured out the score Show me don't tell me I've heard it all before Show me don't tell me I don't care what you say Show me don't tell me You can twist perceptions Reality won't budge You can raise objections I will be the judge And the jury I'll give it due reflection Watching from the fence Give the jury direction Based on the evidence I, the jury Show Don't Tell Show me don't tell me Hey - order in the court Show Don't Tell Show me don't tell me Hey - order in the court 02. Chain Lightning Music by Alex Lifeson, Geddy Lee Lyrics by Neil Peart
Energy is contagious
Enthusiasm spreads Tides repond to lunar gravitation Everthing truns in synchronous relation Laughter is infectious Excitement goes to my head Winds are stirred by planets in rotation Sparks ignite and spread new information Respond, vibrate, feed back, resonate Sundogs fire on the horizon Meteor rain stars across the night This moment may be brief But it can be so bright Hope is epidemic Optimism spreads Bitterness breeds irritation Ignorance breeds imitation Sun dogs fire on the horizon Meteor rain stars across the night This moment may be brief But it can be so bright Reflected in another source of light When the moment dies The spark still flies Reflected in another pair of eyes Dreams are somtimes catching Desire goes to my head Love repsonds to your invitation Love repsonds to imagination Respond, vibrate, feed back, resonate 03. The Pass Music by Alex Lifeson, Geddy Lee Lyrics by Neil Peart
Proud swagger out of the schoolyard
Waiting for the world's applause Rebel without a conscience Martyr without a cause Static on your frequency Electrical storm in your veins Raging an unreachable glory Straining at invisible chains And now you're trembling on a rocky ledge Staring down into a heartless sea Can't face life on a razor's edge Nothing's what you thought it would be All of us get lost in the darkness Dreamers learn to steer by the stars All of us do time in the gutter Dreamers turn to look at the cars Turn around and turn around and turn around Turn around and walk the razor's edge Don't turn your back and slam the door on me It's not as if this barricade Blocks the only road It's not as if you're all alone In wanting to explode Someone set a bad example Made surrender seem all right The act of a noble warrior Who lost the will to fight And now you're trembling on a rocky ledge Staring down into a heartless sea Done with life on a razor's edge Nothing's what you thought it would be All of us get lost in the darkness Dreamers learn to steer by the stars All of us do time in the gutter Dreamers turn to look at the cars Turn around and turn around and turn around Turn around and walk the razor's edge Don't turn your back and slam the door on me No hero in your tragedy No daring in your escape No salutes for your surrender Nothing noble in your fate Christ, what have you done? All of us get lost in the darkness Dreamers learn to steer by the stars All of us do time in the gutter Dreamers turn to look at the cars Turn around and turn around and turn around Turn around and walk the razor's edge Turn around and walk the razor's edge Turn around and walk the razor's edge Don't turn your back and slam the door on me 04. War Paint Music by Alex Lifeson, Geddy Lee Lyrics by Neil Peart
Girl before the mirror
Appraises her disguise Child become a mother Tries to fix her eyes. No more of his excuses It has to be today She can keep her fantasy If she can get away Paint her name on a one-way street Painted cheeks with angry heat Wounded pride on painted eyes Paint the night with battlecries. All puffed up with vanity We see what we want to see To the beautiful and the wise The mirror always lies. Boy before the mirror Checks his camouflage Polishes his armor And the charger in the garage. No more lame excuses It has to be tonight He can take the princess If he can take the fight. Pound the drums with martial beat Pound the streets with marching feet Wounded pride, distorted eyes Paint the night with battlecries. All puffed up with vanity We see what we want to see To the powerful and the wise The mirror always lies. Boys and girls together Mistake conceit for pride Ambition for illusion Dreams for self delusion. Girls and boys together See what it is we lack Boys and girls together Let's paint the mirror black Paint it black. All puffed up with vanity We see what we want to see To the beautiful and the wise The mirror always lies. Boy's and girls together Paint the mirror black The mirror always lies. Girls and boy's together Paint the mirror black The mirror always lies. 05. Scars Music by Alex Lifeson, Geddy Lee Lyrics by Neil Peart
I've stood upon my mountaintop
And shouted at the sky Walked above the pavement With my senses amplified I get this feeling. All my nerves are naked wires Tender to the touch Sometimes super sensitive But who can care to much? I get this feeling. Scars of pleasure Scars of pain Atmospheric changes Make them sensitive again. Each emotional injury Leaves behind it's mark Sometimes they come tumbling out Like shadows in the dark I get this feeling. When I think about all I have seen And I'll I've never seen When I think about the people Who have opened up to me I get this feeling. Scars of pleasure Scars of pain Atmospheric changes Make them sensitive again. Snow falls deep around my house And holds the winter light I've heard the lions hunting In the Serengeti night I get this feeling. Forests turned to factories And river, sea, and sky Hungry child in the desert And the flies that cloud her eyes I get this feeling. Pleasure leaves a fingerprint As surely as mortal pain In memories they resonate And echo back again. Scars of pleasure Scars of pain Atmospheric changes Make them sensitve again. 06. Presto Music by Alex Lifeson, Geddy Lee Lyrics by Neil Peart
If I could wave my magic wand.
I am made from the dust of the stars And the oceans flow in my veins Here I hide in the heart of the city Like a stranger coming out of the rain. The evening plane rises up from the runway Over constellations of light I look down into a million houses And wonder what you're doing tonight. If I could wave my magic wand I'd make everything all right. I'm not one to believe in magic But I sometimes have a second sight I'm not one with a sense of proportion When my heart still changes overnight. I had a dream of a winter garden A midnight rendezvous Silver, blue, and frozen silence What a fool I was for you. I had a dream of the open water I was swimming away out to sea So deep I could never touch bottom What a fool I used to be. If I could wave my magic wand I'd set everybody free. I'm not one to believe in magic Though my memory has a second sight I'm not one to go pointing my finger When I radiate more heat than light. Don't ask me, I'm just improvising My illusion of careless flight Can't you see my temperature's rising I radiate more heat than light. Don't ask me I'm just sympathizing My illusions a harmless flight Can't you see my temperature's rising I radiate more heat than light. 07. Superconductor Music by Alex Lifeson, Geddy Lee Lyrics by Neil Peart
Packaged like a rebel or a hero
Target mass appeal To make an audience feel He really means it Package the illusion of persona Careful to conceal The fact that she's only too real She's got to screen it Hit you in a soft place A melody so sweet A strong and simple beat That you can dance to Watch his every move SUPERCONDUCTOR Orchestrate illusions SUPERCONDUCTOR Watch his every move SUPERCONDUCTOR Hoping you'll believe Designing to deceive That's entertainment He can put a target on the market Bask in your applause Reality withdraws Now he believes it The role becomes the actor She's addicted to applause The stage a world because She never leaves it Hit you in a soft place With sentimental ease They know the fantasies That you romance to Watch her every move SUPERCONDUCTOR She can manipulate reactions SUPERCONDUCTOR Watch her every move SUPERCONDUCTOR Pin the donkeys on her tail Fantasy for sale That's entertainment... 08. Anagram (For Mongo) Music by Alex Lifeson, Geddy Lee Lyrics by Neil Peart
There's a snake crawling out of the darkness
Parade from paradise End the need for Eden Chase the dreams of merchandise There is tic and toc in atomic Leaders make a deal The cosmic is largely comic A con they couldn't conceal There is no safe seat at the feast Take your best stab at the beast The night is turning thin The saint is turning to sin Raise the art to resistance Danger dare to be grand Pride reduced to humble pie Diamonds down to sand Take heart in the earth and the weather The brightness of new birth Take heart in the harvest Shave the harvest from the earth There is no safe seat at the feast Take your best stab at the beast The night is turning thin The saint is turning to sin Reasoning is partly insane Image just an eyeless game The night is turning thin The saint is turning to sin Miracles will have their claimers More will bow to Rome He and she are in the house But it's only me at home Rose is a rose of splendor Posed to respond in the end Lonely things like nights, I find, end finer with a friend I hear in the rate of her heart A tear in the heat of the art The night turns thin The saint turns to sin 09. Red Tide Music by Alex Lifeson, Geddy Lee Lyrics by Neil Peart
Nature has some new plague
To run in our streets History has some new wrinkle We are doomed to repeat. Fugitives at the bedroom door Lovers pause to find an open store Rain is burning on the forest floor And the red tide kisses the shore. This is not a false alarm This is not a test. Stay out of the sun It only burns my skin Sky full of poison And the atmosphere's too thin. Bless the sun, the rain no more River running like an open sore Black wind falling to the ocean floor And the red tide washes ashore. This is not a false alarm This is not a test Nowhere we can fly away, nowhere we can rest The party is disrupted by an uninvited guest. Deadline approaches For the weary land It used to be something But we let it run down in our hands. Too late for debate, too bad to ignore Quiet rebellion leads to open war Bring a sea change to the factory floor As the red tide covers the shore. Now's the time to turn the tide Now's the time to fight Let us not go gently To the endless winter night. Now's the time to make the time While hope is still in sight Let us not go gently To the endless winter night 10. Hand Over Fist Music by Alex Lifeson, Geddy Lee Lyrics by Neil Peart
Hand over fist, paper around the stone
Scissors cut the paper, cut the paper to the bone Hand over fist, paper around the stone Scissors cut the paper, and the rock must stand alone. I could disappear into the crowd But not if I keep my head in the clouds I could walk away so proud It's easy enough if you don't laugh too loud. I thought I was okay alone Wait for the postman and the telephone Lost in a world of my own, I thought I could run alone Thought I could run through the night alone. Hand over hand Doesn't seem so much Hand over hand Is the strength of the common touch. You talk as we walk alone You never imagined I could be so wrong Humming your favorite song You know I've hated that song for so long. How can we ever agree? Like the rest of the world We grow farther apart, I swear you don't listen to me Holding my hand to my heart Holding my fist to my racing heart. Take a walk outside myself In some exotic land Greet a passing stranger Feel the strength in his hand Feel the world expand. I feel my spirit resist But I open up my fist Lay hand over hand over... Hand over fist paper Paper around the stone Scissors cut the paper Cut the paper to the bone. Hand over hand doesn't seem so much Hand over hand is the strength of the common touch Hand over hand doesn't seem so much Hand over hand, Paper to the bone. 11. Available Light Music by Alex Lifeson, Geddy Lee Lyrics by Neil Peart
The restless wind has seen all things in every kind of light
Rising with the full moon to go howling through the night The sleepless wind has heard all things between the sea and sky In the canyons of the city, you can hear the buildings cry Oh the wind can carry all the voices of the sea Oh the wind can carry all the echoes home to me Run with wind and weather to the music of the sea All four winds together can't bring the world to me Chase the wind around the world I want to look at life - In the available light Play of light - a photograph - The way I used to be Some half-forgotten stranger doesn't mean that much to me Trick of light - moving picture - Moments caught in flight Make the shadows darken or the colors shine too bright Oh the light can carry all the visions of the sea Oh the light can carry all the images to me Run to light from shadow Sun gives me no rest Promise offered in the east - Broken in the west Chase the sun around the world I want to look at life - In the available light All four winds together can't bring the world to me Shadows hide the play of light - So much I want to see Chase the light around the world I want to look at life - In the available light I'll go with the wind... I'll stand in the light... |