- Opening Ceremony
- Porpoise Song (Theme from "Head")
- Ditty Diego - War Chant
- Circle Sky
- Supplico
- Can You Dig It?
- Gravy
- Superstitious
- As We Go Along
- Dandruff?
- Daddy's Song
- Poll
- Long Title: Do I Have To Do This All Over Again
- Swami - Plus Strings (Ken Thorne), etc.
coming
head
my, my, the clock in the sky is pounding away
there's so much to say
a face, a voice, an overdub has no choice
and it cannot rejoice
wanting to be, to hear and to see
crying to the sky
but the porpoise is laughing good-bye good-bye
good-bye good-bye good-bye
clicks, clacks, riding the backs of giraffes for laughs
is alright for a while
the ego sings of castles and kings and things
that go with a life of style
wanting to feel, to know what is real
living is a lie
but the porpoise is waiting good-bye good-bye
good-bye good-bye good-bye
good-bye good-bye good-bye
good-bye good-bye good-bye
well?
are you kidding? ha ha!
hey, now, wait a minute!
hey, hey, we are the monkees
you know we love to please
a manufactured image
with no philosophies
we hope you like our story
although there isn't one
that is to say, there's many
that way there is more fun
you told us you like action
and games of many kinds
you like to dance, we like to sing
so let's all lose our minds
we know it doesn't matter
'cause what you came to see
is what we'd love to give you
and give it one, two, three
but it may come three, two, one, two
or jump from nine to five
and when you see the end in sight
the beginning may arrive
for those who look for meanings
in form as they do fact
we might tell you one thing
but we'd only take it back
not back like in a box, back
not back like in a race
not back so we can keep it
but back in time and space
you say we're manufactured
to that we all agree
so make your choice and we'll rejoice
in never being free
hey, hey, we are the monkees
we've said it all before
the money's in, we're made of tin
we're here to give you more
we want the monkees
give me a "w"
give me an "a"
give me an "r"
what does it spell?
circle sky
telling lies
here i stand
at demand
while it looks like we've made it once again
yes it looks like we've made it once again
color sound
is all around
wing tip smile
sees for miles
and it looks like we've made it once again
yes it looks like we've made it once again
it's a very extraordinary scene
to those who don't understand
but what you have seen you must believe
if you can, if you can
hamilton
smiling down
telling more
than before
'cause it looks like we've made it once again
yes it looks like we've made it to the end
quiet, isn't it, george michael dolenz?
i said
some thing doesn't change
there is only one
always changing inside
what does it become?
can you dig it?
do you know?
would you care to let it show?
those who know it, use it
those who start it, die
to sing that you can dig it
is to make your summer fly
can you dig it?
do you know?
would you care to let it show?
can you dig it?
do you know?
would you care to let it show?
there is only feeling
in this world of life and death
i sing the praise of never change
with every single breath
can you dig it?
do you know?
would you care to let it show?
hey
and, ah, i'd like a glass of, ah, cold gravy with a hair in it, please
ha ha
"sounds like a lot of supernatural baloney to me"
"supernatural? perhaps
baloney? perhaps not"
i can tell by your face
that you're looking to find a place
to settle your mind
and reveal who you are
and you shouldn't be shy
for i'm not gonna try
to hurt you or heal you
or steal your star
open your eyes get up off your chair
there's so much to do in the sunlight
give up your secrets and let down your hair
and sit with me here by the firelight
why think all about
who's gonna win out
we'll make up our story
as we go along
there's so little time
for us to try to rhyme
and so many highways
to travel upon
open your eyes get up off your chair
there's so much to do in the sunlight
give up your secrets and let down your hair
and sit with me here by the firelight
"supernatural? perhaps"
"change one tape and the entire process is re-geared
leisure - the inevitable by-product of our civilization"
"the tragedy of your times, my young friends,
is that you may get exactly what you want"
"out!" "oh"
"out, get out of here!" "why? what's going on?"
"move it! out!" "oh, hello officers, i'm certainly glad that..."
"shut up! ok, weirdos"
"alright, fellows, would you come forward please?" "who's that?"
"alright, now, jump up and down a little bit
huh, fellows, get lost in it?" "jump up in this? what is this?"
"there you go, very good
look, you're supposed to be dandruff, fellows
would you work at it, please?" "dandruff?"
"jump up and down a little bit?" "dandruff?"
(dandruff dandruff dandruff)
"good, that's better"
years ago i knew a man
he was my mother's biggest fan
we used to walk beside the sea
and he'd tell how my life would be
when i grew up to be a man
years ago we used to play
he used to laugh when i ran away
but when i fell and hurt my knee
he would run to comfort me
and the pain would go away
years ago i knew a boy
he was his daddy's pride and joy
but when the daddy went away
it was such a rainy day
that he brought out all his toys
now the momma did explain
trying to take away the pain
but he just couldn't understand
that his father was not a man
and it all was just a game
the years have passed and so have i
making it hard for me to cry
and if and when i have a son
let it all be said and done
let the sadness pass him by
"that song was pretty white"
"and i'll tell you something else, too, the same thing goes for christmas"
(gasp)
"he's crazy"
"boys, don't never, but never, make fun of no cripples"
"somebody'll come up and giggle at you
that's a violation of your civil rights"
"skunk bait
that's what the world is full of
that's what it's based on
that's what this economy is based on"
"are you telling me that you don't see the connection between
government and laughing at people?"
"well, let me tell you one thing, son
nobody ever lends money to a man with a sense of humor"
do i have to do this all over again?
didn't i do it right the first time?
do i have to do this all over again?
how many times do i have to make this climb?
didn't i? didn't i?
can i see my way to know what's really real?
they say time can fix things by itself
i know life's more than just some kind of deal
yeah, but won't you tell me what all, when my soul comes off the shelf?
didn't i? didn't i? oh, didn't i?
do i have to do this all over again?
didn't i do it right the first time?
do i have to do this all over again?
how many times do i have to make this climb?
didn't i?
we were speaking of belief
beliefs and conditioning
all belief possibly could be said to be the result of some conditioning
thus the study of history is simply the study of one system of beliefs
deposing another and so on and so on and so on
a psychologically tested belief of our time is that the central nervous
system, which feeds it's impulses directly to the brain, is unable to
discern between the real and the vividly imagined experience,
if there is a difference, and most of us believe there is
am i being clear?
to examine these concepts requires tremendous energy and discipline
to experience the now without preconception or belief
to allow the unknown to occur and to occur requires clarity
for where there is clarity, there is no choice
and where there is choice, there is misery
but then why should anyone listen to me?
why should i speak since i know nothing?