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But the Fighter Still Remains

Maggot

"For we wrestle not against flesh and blood"
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    I am just a poor boy
    Though my story's seldom told
    I have squandered my resistance
    For a pocket full of mumbles
    Such are promises
    All lies and jests
    Still a man hears what he wants to hear
    And disregards the rest

    When I left my home and my family
    I was no more than a boy
    In the company of strangers
    In the quiet of the railway station
    Running scared
    Laying low, seeking out the poorer quarters
    Where the ragged people go
    Looking for the places
    Only they would know

    Lie la lie, lie la la la lie la lie, lie la lie
    Lie la la la lie la lie, la la la la lie

    Asking only workman's wages
    I come looking for a job
    But I get no offers
    Just a come-on from the whores
    On Seventh Avenue
    I do declare
    There were times when I was so lonesome
    I took some comfort there
    La la la la la la la

    Lie la lie, lie la la la lie la lie, lie la lie
    Lie la la la lie la lie, la la la la lie

    Then I'm laying out my winter clothes
    And wishing I was gone
    Going home
    Where the New York City winters
    Aren't bleeding me
    Leading me
    Going home

    In the clearing stands a boxer
    And a fighter by his trade
    And he carries the reminders
    Of every glove that laid him down
    Or cut him 'til he cried out
    In his anger and his shame
    "I am leaving, I am leaving"
    But the fighter still remains

     
    Some of those hippy protest songs bring back nostalgic memories of my early youth in the 60's. My older sister listened to them.

    Scarborough Fair and Diamond and Rust by Joan Biaz especially.

    The hippy communists were a harmless clown show back then but they grew up to become the Dem. Party.
     
    Some of those hippy protest songs bring back nostalgic memories of my early youth in the 60's. My older sister listened to them.

    Scarborough Fair and Diamond and Rust by Joan Biaz especially.

    The hippy communists were a harmless clown show back then but they grew up to become the Dem. Party.

    I never saw this as a 'protest' song, more a mans reflection on his experience.
     
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    I never saw this as a 'protest' song, more a mans reflection on his experience.
    Yeah, but the people from that genre that listened to S&G were protesting or griping about something, specifically 'the war' and our government. As Dylan wrote in one of his songs '...revolution was in the air.'
     
    I liked the music; still do. Had to register for the draft, but no one was being called at that point. Never did protest VN. Still think the Kent State students brought it on themselves. Nomex on.
     
    to a Marxist like Alinsky, those were the best of times.... for they took intelligent fools like the Clinton's an infused them with the long game... Saul, you devil you, you must be sitting in hell rolling your hands and saying, "Yes, my darlings, go forth and multiply, muahhhahahahahaha"