Radio Station - Jethro Tull
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Aqualung
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Locomotive Breath
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Cheap Day Return
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Cross-Eyed Mary
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Wond'ring Aloud
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Mother Goose
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My God
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Hymn 43
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Up to Me
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Living in the Past
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Slipstream
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Bourée
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Bungle In The Jungle
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Bouree
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A New Day Yesterday
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Thick as a Brick
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Fat Man
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We Used to Know
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Songs From the Wood
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Sweet Dream
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The Whistler
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Life Is A Long Song
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Nothing Is Easy
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Lick Your Fingers Clean
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Wind Up
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Cross Eyed Mary
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A Song For Jeffrey
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Teacher
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Wind-Up
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Minstrel in the Gallery
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Ring Out, Solstice Bells
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Heavy Horses
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Look Into the Sun
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To Cry You a Song
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Back to the Family
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Thick as a Brick (Pt. I) - 1997 Remaster
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Fire at Midnight
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Reasons for Waiting
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Inside
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Steel Monkey
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My Sunday Feeling
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Hunting Girl
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Velvet Green
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Dharma for One
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Broadsword
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Song for Jeffrey
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Living in the Past - 2001 Remaster
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Ring Out Solstice Bells
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With You There to Help Me
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Love Story
The minstrel in the gallery
Looked down upon the smiling faces
He met the gazes, observed the spaces
Between the old men's cackle
He brewed a song of love and hatred
Oblique suggestions and he waited
He polarized the pumpkin eaters
Static humming, panel beaters
Freshly day glow'd factory cheaters
Salaried and collar scrubbing
He titillated men of action
Belly warming, hands still rubbing
On the parts they never mention
He pacified the nappy suffering
Infant bleating one line jokers
TV documentary makers, overfed and undertakers
Sunday paper, backgammon players
Family scarred and women haters
And he called the band down to the stage
And he looked at all the friends he'd made
The minstrel in the gallery
Looked down upon the smiling faces
He met the gazes, observed the spaces
In between the old men's cackle
And he brewed a song of love and hatred
Oblique suggestions and he waited
He polarized the pumpkin eaters
Static humming panel beaters
The minstrel in the gallery
Looked down on the rabbit run
And he threw away his looking glass
Saw his face in everyone, hey
He titillated men of action
Belly warming, hands still rubbing
On the parts they never mention
Salaried and collar scrubbing
He pacified the nappy suffering
Infant bleating one line jokers
TV documentary makers
Overfed and undertakers
Sunday paper backgammon players
Family scarred and women haters
And then he called the band down to the stage
And he looked at all the friends he'd made
The minstrel in the gallery
Looked down on the rabbit run
Then he threw away his looking glass
And saw his face in everyone, hey
The minstrel in the gallery, yes
Looked down upon the smiling faces
He met the gazes, yeah
The minstrel in the gallery
[Incomprehensible]
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