Throwing Stones (Live at Boston Garden, September 25, 1991)-Grateful Dead

[ti:Throwing Stones] [ar:Grateful Dead] [al:In The Dark] [offset:0] [00:01.28]Throwing Stones (Live at Boston Garden, September 25, 1991) - Grateful Dead (感恩而死) [00:11.76]Picture a bright blue ball just spinning spinning free [00:14.38] [00:16.57]Dizzy with eternity [00:17.62] [00:21.01]Paint it with a skin of sky brush in some clouds and sea [00:25.09]Call it home for you and me [00:27.16] [00:31.00]A peaceful place or so it looks from space [00:33.36] [00:35.44]A closer look reveals the human race [00:37.49] [00:40.17]Full of hope full of grace is the human face [00:43.18] [00:44.43]But afraid we may lay our home to waste [00:47.86] [00:51.57]There's a fear down here we can't forget [00:53.80] [00:56.86]Hasn't got a name just yet [00:58.68] [01:01.43]Always awake always around [01:02.99] [01:05.92]Singing ashes to ashes all fall down [01:08.25] [01:09.31]Ashes to ashes all fall down [01:10.63] [01:11.94]Now watch as the ball revolves and the nighttime falls [01:14.35] [01:16.35]And again the hunt begins and again the bloodwind calls [01:19.60] [01:21.48]By and by again the morning sun will rise [01:24.61] [01:25.50]But the darkness never goes from some men's eyes [01:28.26] [01:29.44]It strolls the sidewalks and it rolls the streets [01:33.52] [01:35.41]Staking turf dividing up meat [01:37.54] [01:40.18]Nightmare spook piece of heat [01:43.01] [01:44.19]It's you and me you and me [01:47.24] [01:52.55]Whoa click flashblade in ghetto night [01:54.55] [01:56.98]Rudie's looking for a fight [01:58.37] [02:01.49]Rat cat alley roll them bones [02:03.36] [02:06.17]Need that cash to feed that jones [02:07.98] [02:08.50]And the politician's throwing stones [02:10.49]Singing ashes to ashes all fall down [02:12.68] [02:13.23]Commissars and pin-striped bosses role the dice [02:18.81] [02:20.57]Any way they fall guess who gets to pay the price [02:23.64] [02:25.33]Money green or proletarian gray [02:27.26] [02:29.47]Selling guns instead of food today [02:32.01] [02:36.33]So the kids they dance and shake their bones [02:38.70] [02:39.20]And the politician's throwing stones [02:40.90] [02:41.46]Singing ashes to ashes all fall down [02:43.41] [03:05.81]Heartless powers try to tell us what to think [03:08.49] [03:10.68]If the spirit's sleeping then the flesh is ink yeah [03:14.49] [03:15.73]History's page it is thusly carved in stone [03:18.57] [03:19.94]The future's here we are it we are on our own [03:23.25] [03:24.69]On our own [03:25.56] [03:26.51]On our own [03:27.53] [03:35.90]On our own [03:36.78]On our own [03:37.72]On our own [03:38.52] [04:46.64]If the game is lost then we're all the same [04:49.53] [04:51.16]No one left to place or take the blame [04:53.90] [04:55.86]We will leave this place an empty stone [04:57.91] [04:59.91]Or that shinning ball of blue we can call our home [05:03.71] [05:06.60]So the kids they dance they shake their bones [05:09.54]And the politicians throwing stones [05:11.53]Singing ashes to ashes all fall down [05:13.41] [05:25.84]Shipping powders back and forth [05:27.89] [05:30.11]Singing black goes south and white comes north [05:32.04] [05:34.73]And the whole world full of petty wars [05:36.91] [05:39.18]Singing I got mine and you got yours [05:41.17] [05:43.79]And the current fashions set the pace [05:45.78] [05:48.64]Lose your step fall out of grace [05:50.42] [05:52.84]And the radical he rant and rage [05:54.78] [05:57.29]Singing someone got to turn the page [05:59.20] [06:01.99]And the rich man in his summer home [06:03.93] [06:06.44]Singing Just leave well enough alone [06:08.21] [06:11.09]But his pants are down his cover's blown [06:13.23] [06:15.66]And the politicians throwing stones [06:17.37] [06:18.11]So the kids they dance they shake their bones [06:20.51]Cause its all too clear we're on our own [06:22.62]Sing ashes to ashes all fall down [06:24.42] [06:25.23]Ashes to ashes all fall down [06:26.91] [06:28.29]Picture a bright blue ball just spinning spinning free