Neil Young & Crazy Horse – Living With War [In The Beginning] [2006]

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(Warner Bros ’06)

1. After the Garden (3:24)
2. Living with War (5:05)
3. The Restless Consumer (5:48)
4. Shock and Awe (4:53)
5. Families (2:26)
6. Flags of Freedom (3:42)
7. Let’s Impeach the President (5:10)
8. Lookin’ for a Leader (4:03)
9. Roger and Out (4:25)

 
 

AFTER THE GARDEN

Won’t need no shadow man
Runnin’ the government
Won’t need no stinkin’ WAR
Won’t need no haircut
Won’t need no shoe shine

After the garden is gone
After the garden is gone
After the garden is gone

What will people do?
After the garden is gone
What will people say?
After the garden

…..

Won’t need no strong man
Walkin’ through the night
To live a weak man’s day
Wont need no sunshine
Won’t need no purple haze

After the garden is gone
After the garden is gone
After the garden is gone

Where will people go?

After the garden is gone
What will people know?

After the garden

…..

After the garden is gone
After the garden is gone

[we live in the garden of eden, yeah
don’t know why we wanna tear the whole thing to the ground
we live in the garden of eden, yeah
don’t know why we wanna tear the whole thing down

And we’ve got to get ourselves
Back to the garden

 

LIVING WITH WAR

I’m living with war everyday
I’m living with war in my heart everyday
I’m living with war right now

And when the dawn breaks I see my fellow man
And on the flat-screen we kill and we’re killed again
And when the night falls, I pray for peace
Try to remember peace (visualize)

I join the multitudes
I raise my hand in peace
I never bow to the laws of the thought police
I take a holy vow
To never kill again
To never kill again

I’m living with war in my heart
I’m living with war in my heart and my mind
I’m living with war right now

Don’t take no tidal wave
Don’t take no mass grave
Don’t take no smokin’ gun
To show how the west was won
But when the curtain falls, I pray for peace
Try to remember peace (visualize)

In the crowded streets
In the big hotels
In the mosques and the doors of the old museum
I take a holy vow
To never kill again
Try to remember peace

The rocket’s red glare
Bombs bursting in air
Give proof through the night,
That Our flag is still there

I’m living with war everyday
I’m living with war in my heart everyday
I’m living with war right now.

 

THE RESTLESS CONSUMER

The people have heard the news
The people have spoken
You may not like what they said
But they weren’t jokin’

Way out on the desert sands
Lies a desperate lover
They call her the “Queen of Oil”
So much to discover

Don’t need no ad machine
Telling me what I need
Don’t need no Madison Avenue War
Don’t need no more boxes I can see

Covered in flags but I can’t see them on TV

Don’t need no more lies
Don’t need no more lies
Don’t need no more lies
Don’t need no more lies

……

The restless consumer flies
Around the world each day
With such an appetite for taste and grace

……

People from around the world
Need someone to listen
We’re starving and dying from our disease
We need your medicine
How do you pay for war
And leave us dyin’ ?
When you could do so much more
You’re not even tryin’

……

Don’t need no TV ad
Tellin’ me how sick I am
Don’t want to know how many people are like me
Don’t need no dizziness
Don’t need no nausea
Don’t need no side effects like diarrhea or sexual death

Don’t need no more lies
Don’t need no more lies
Don’t need no more lies
Don’t need no more lies

The restless consumer lies
Asleep in her hotel
With such an appetite
For anything that sells

……

A hundred voices from a hundred lands
Need someone to listen
People are dying here and there
They don’t see the world the way you do
There’s no mission accomplished here
Just death to thousands

A hundred voices from a hundred lands
Cry out in unison

Don’t need no terror squad
Don’t want no damned Jihad
Blowin’ themselves away in my hood
But we don’t talk to them
So we don’t learn from them
Hate don’t negotiate with Good

Don’t need no more lies
Don’t need no more lies
Don’t need no more lies
Don’t need no more lies

The restless comsumer flies
Around the world each day
With such an appetite for efficiency
…..
And pace ……

Don’t need no more lies

 

SHOCK AND AWE

Back in the days of shock and awe
We came to liberate them all
History was the cruel judge of overconfidence
Back in the days of shock and awe

Back in the days of “mission accomplished”
Our chief was landing on the deck
The sun was setting on a golden photo op
Back in the days of “mission accomplished”

Thousands of bodies in the ground
Brought home in boxes to a trumpet’s sound
No one sees them coming home that way
Thousands buried in the grund

Thousands of children scarred for life
Millions of tears for a soldier’s wife
Both sides are losing now
Heaven takes them in
Thousands of children scarred for life

We had a chance to change our mind
But somehow wisdom was hard to find
We went with what we knew and now we can’t go back
But we had a chance to change our mind.

 

FAMILIES

When you try to bring our spirit home
Won’t you celebrate our lives
In a way that’s right for our children
and families

When you write your songs about us
Won’t you try to do us justice
Because we want to be just like you
and your families

I see a light ahead
There’s a chill wind blowin’ in my head
I wish that I was home instead
with my family

There’s a universe between us now
But I want to reach out and tell you how
much you mean to me
and my family

I’m goin’ back to the USA
I just got my ticket today
I can’t wait to see you again
in the USA.

 

FLAGS OF FREEDOM

Today’s the day our younger son
Is going off to war
Fightin’ in the age old battle
We’ve sometimes won before
Flags that line old main street
Are blowin’ in the wind
These must be the flags of freedom flyin’

Church bells are ringin’
As the families stand and wave
Some of them are cryin’
But the soldiers look so brave
Lookin’ straight ahead
Like they know just where they’re goin’
Past the flags of freedom flyin’

Sister has her headphones on
She hears the music blasting
She sees her brother marchin’ by
Their bond is everlasting
Listening to Bob Dylan singin’ in 1963
Watching the flags of freedom flyin’

She sees the president speakin’
On a Flat-screen TV
In the window of the old appliance store
She turns to see her brother again
But he’s already walkin’ past
The flags of freedom flyin’

Have you seen the flags of freedom’
What color are they now’
Do you think that you believe in yours
More than they do theirs somehow’
When you see the flags of freedom flyin’

Today’s the day our younger son
Is goin’ off to war
Fightin’ in the age old battle
We’ve sometimes won before
Flags that line old main street
Are blowin’ in the wind
These must be the flags of freedom flyin’

 

LET’S IMPEACH THE PRESIDENT

Let’s impeach the President for lying
And misleading our country into war
Abusing all the power that we gave him
And shipping all our money out the door

Who’s the man who hired all the criminals
The White House shadows who hide behind closed doors
They bend the facts to fit with their new stories
Of why we have to send our men to war

Let’s impeach the President for spying
On citizens inside their own homes
Breaking every law in the country
By tapping our computers and telephones

What if Al Qaeda blew up the levees
Would New Orleans have been safer that way
Sheltered by our government’s protection
Or was someone just not home that day’

Flip – Flop
Flip – Flop
Flip – Flop
Flip – Flop

Let’s impeach the president for hijacking
Our religion and using it to get elected
Dividing our country into colors
And still leaving black people neglected

Thank god he’s cracking down on steroids
Since he sold his old baseball team
There’s lots of people looking at big trouble
But of course our president is clean.

Thank God

 

LOOKIN’ FOR A LEADER

Lookin’ for a Leader
To bring our country home
Re-unite the red white and blue
Before it turns to stone

Lookin’ for somebody
Young enough to take it on
Clean up the corruption
And make the country strong

Walkin’ among our people
There’s someone who’s straight and strong
To lead us from desolation
And a broken world gone wrong

Someone walks among us
And I hope he hears the call
And maybe it’s a woman
Or a black man after all

Yeah maybe it’s Obama
But he thinks that he’s too young
Maybe it’s Colin Powell
To right what he’s done wrong

America has a leader
But he’s not in the house
He’s waling here among us
And we’ve got to seek him out

Yeah we’ve got our election
But corruption has a chance
We got to have a clean win
To regain confidence

AMERICA is beautiful
But she has an ugly side
We’re lookin’ for a leader
In this country far and wide

We’re lookin’ for a leader
With the great spirit on his side

Someone walks among us
And I hope he hears the call
And maybe it’s a woman
Or a black man after all.

 

ROGER AND OUT

Trippin’ down that old Hippie Highway
Got to thinkin’ ’bout you again
Wonderin’ how it really was for you
And how it happened in the end
But I guess I’ll never know the truth
If you were really all alone

We were just a couple of kids then
Livin’ each and every day
When we both went down to register
We were laughin’ all the way
That’s when we named it Hippie Highway
I still call it that today

Roger and out good buddy
I still call it that today

Two camaros racin’ down the road
Feels just like yesterday

Roger and out good buddy
I feel you in the air today

I know you gave for your country
I feel you in the air today

Roger and out good buddy

 

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Neil Young: guitar, vocals
Chad Cromwell: drums
Rick Rosas: bass
Tommy Bray: trumpet

Recorded at Redwood Digital Studios

Produced by The Volume Dealers Neil Young and Niko Bolas
L.A. Johnson: co-producer

Released with bonus DVD-Video of Documentaries and Videos for each track, and with high resolution audio tracks