: Welcome to the rehearsal! The next song is one of those many songs of ours that get banned. It's something yoko said to me in 1968. It took me till
: Simply wonderful to be here! I just wanna tell you how great it is! Is that somebody shoutin' ringo? That was last year or four years ago! Okay!
: Er... This song is another song from one of those albums i made since i left the rolling stones. And a lot of people thought it was just about my parents
: Oh no, no, no, no! Let us play, the choir comes in on time. If you know the song, join in 'cause we're all alone up here. I'm only just beginning to
: This song is more about why we're here, apart from rockin' and a.... Alright, let me get the finger on the right note! Imagine there's no heaven,
: We like to do the last number and go and recover. One, two, three, four! You ain't nothin' but a hound dog, cryin' all the time; you ain't nothin
: This is something that happens to all of us...one way or the other. One, two, a one, two, three, four! Temp'rature's risin', fever is high, can
: We go back in the past just once. You might remember this better than i do, actually. Okay? Something about a "flat top", that's all i know. One,
: This is what you call an encore. Er...'cause we've done enough, you gotta be the encore too! All we are saying is give peace a chance. All we are
: Woman is the nigger of the world Yes she is...think about it Woman is the nigger of the world Think about it...do something about it We make her
: What a waste of human power What a waste of human lives Shoot the prisoners in the towers Forty-three poor widowed wives Attica State, Attica State
late To build a new world New world, O New world That's what we live for And yes, my dear sisters We must learn to live New world, O New world That
: We're born in a prison Raised in a prison Sent to a prison called school We cry in a prison We love in a prison We dream in a prison like fools
: Well it was Sunday bloody Sunday When they shot the people there The cries of thirteen martyrs Filled the Free Derry air Is there any one amongst you
: It ain't fair, John Sinclair In the stir for breathing air Won't you care for John Sinclair? In the stir for breathing air Let him be, set him free
: Sister, there's a wind that never dies Sister, we're breathing together Sister, our love and hopes forever keep on moving oh so slowly in the world
: There may not be much difference Between Chairman Mao and Richard Nixon If we strip them naked There may not be much difference Between Marilyn Monroe
in drag!" New York City...New York City...New York City Que pasa, New York? Que pasa, New York? New York City...New York City...New York City Que pasa, New York