his god in the sky Jethro Tull

his god in the sky. So come all ye young men who are building castles! Kindly state the time of the year and join your voices in a hellish chorus. Mark the precise nature of your fear.

Scenario Jethro Tull

Scenario In long years of ancient time, stood alone a friend of mine. Reflected by the ever-burning sigh of a god who happened by.

My God Jethro Tull

My God People what have you done: locked Him in His golden cage. Made Him bend to your religion Him resurrected from the grave from the grave.

Light the sun Jethro Tull

Light the sun. Light the sun. Do you believe in the day? Do you? Believe in the day! The Dawn Creation of the Kings has begun. Soft Venus (lonely maiden) brings the ageless one.

Locomotive Breath (Palais Des Sports, Paris, 5th July 1975) Jethro Tull

In the shuffling madness Of the locomotive breath Runs the all time loser Headlong to his death He feels the piston scraping Steam breaking on his brow Thank God, he stole the handle and The train won't

My God (Including; God Rest Ye Merry Gentlemen/Bouree/Quartet/Living In The Past/My God - Reprise) (Palais Des Sports, Paris, 5th July 1975) Jethro Tull

People what have you done locked Him in His golden cage Made Him bend to your religion Him resurrected from the grave He is the god of nothing if that's all that you can see You are the god of everything

Audition Jethro Tull

Audition Then God, the director, smells a rat. Pulls another rabbit from His hat. Sniffs the air and He says, "Well, that's that I'm going.''

LIGHTS OUT Jethro Tull

Last light's out They're all abed And something's in my room Creeping down towards me on the wall Daddy said it's just some flickering headlight through the gloom Making shapes through trees outside

Orion Jethro Tull

Orion Orion, won't you give me your star sign Orion, get up on the sky-line I'm high on my hill and I feel fine Orion, let's sip the heaven's heady wine Orion, light your lights: come guard the

Weathercock Jethro Tull

Did the cold wind bite you, did you face up to the fright When the leaves spin from October and whip around your tail? Did you shake from the blast, did you shiver through the gale?

THE END Jethro Tull

THE END The Foot Of Our Stairs* We sleep by the ever-bright hole in the door, eat in the corner, talk to the floor, cheating the spiders who come to say "Please'', (politely).

Hymn 43 Jethro Tull

Hymn 43 Oh father high in heaven smile down upon your son whose busy with his money games his women and his gun. Oh Jesus save me!

Seal Driver Jethro Tull

Sea birds call your name and the mountain's on fire as the summer lightening cuts the sky like a hot wire. And you ride on the swell and your heart is alive, think I'll make you my seal driver.

Pibroch (Cap in Hand) Jethro Tull

Pibroch (Cap in Hand) There's a light in the house in the wood in the valley. There's a thought in the head of the man.

Too Old To Rock 'n Roll, Too Young To Die Jethro Tull

The old Rocker wore his hair too long, wore his trouser cuffs too tight. Unfashionable to the end --- drank his ale too light.

Too Old To Rock 'N' Roll Too Young To Die Jethro Tull

The old Rocker wore his hair too long, Wore his trouser cuffs too tight. Unfashionable to the end drank his ale too light.

Astronomy Jethro Tull

Astronomy The middle lane has trapped my car in red-light claustrophobia. I slip the shackles, cut the rope stand naked with a telescope as the cat walks alone under a big sky.

Baker St. Muse - Pig-Me And The Whore Jethro Tull

Big bottled Fraulein, put your weight on me, said the Pygmy And The Whore desperate for more in his assault upon the mountain Little man, his youth a fountain Overdrafted and still counting Vernacular,

Locomotive breath Jethro Tull

In the Shuffling madess of the locomotive breath, runs the all time loser, headlong to his death.

Locomotive breath Jethro Tull

In the Shuffling madess of the locomotive breath, runs the all time loser, headlong to his death.

SMALL CIGAR Jethro Tull

A small cigar can change the world I know, I've done it frequently at parties Where I've won all the guests' attention With my generosity and suave gentlemanly bearing A little flat tin case is all

Pibroch Jethro Tull

There's a light in the house in the wood in the valley There's a thought in the head of the man Who carries his dreams like the coat slung on his shoulder Bringing you love in the cap, in his hand

A Small Cigar Jethro Tull

A Small Cigar A small cigar can change the world.

The Story Of The Hare Who Lost His Spectacles Jethro Tull

The Story Of The Hare Who Lost His Spectacles (Words by Jeffrey Hammond) [Spoken:] This is the story of the hare who lost his spectacles. Owl loved to rest quietly whilst no one was watching.

Jack-In-The-Green Jethro Tull

Jack-In-The-Green Have you seen Jack-In-The-Green? With his long tail hanging down. He quietly sits under every tree in the folds of his velvet gown.

Beastie Jethro Tull

Beastie From early days of infancy, through trembling years of youth, long murky middle-age and final hours long in the tooth, he is the hundred names of terror, creature you love the least.

Look At The Animals Jethro Tull

Look At The Animals The tiny ant leaves his tiny ant drops in the sand, And makes his home inside a rusty watering can, Occasionally going out to look for bread and jam.

Jack in the Green Jethro Tull

Have you seen Jack In The Green With his long tail hanging down He sits quietly under every tree in the folds of his velvet gown He drinks from the empty acorn cup the dew that dawn sweetly bestows

MAN OF PRINCIPLE Jethro Tull

You'll see a quiet determination on his face. He'll toe no lines. Suffer no fools. But he'll raise three cheers to the losing team from the other school. A little dedication.

General Crossing Jethro Tull

Rough wheels meshing button out, button in. The tall General will mine a few bridges tonight, stroking soft machinery.

Another Christmas Song Jethro Tull

Hope everybody's dancing to their own drum this fine morning: the beat of distant Africa or a Polish factory town. Old man, he's calling for his supper. Calling for his whisky.

Law of the Bungle Jethro Tull

Law of the Bungle The tiger flashes sharpened teeth. Bowler-hatted; summer briefs beneath his pinstriped skin.

Mother Goose Jethro Tull

And a foreign student said to me was it really true there are elephants and lions too in Piccadilly Circus? Walked down by the bathing pond to try and catch some sun.

No Rehearsal Jethro Tull

There's one seat in the circle, five hundred million in the stalls.

Circular Breathing Jethro Tull

Circular Breathing Pick up my wings and fly into a Constable sky. Look down on the world and try to make you out on the distant ground. Lonely toy in a lost toy-town.

Solitaire Jethro Tull

The critics falling over to tell themselves he's boring and really not an awful lot of fun. Well who the hell can he be when he's never had V.D., and he doesn't even sit on toilet seats?

Only Solitaire Jethro Tull

The critics falling over to tell themselves he's boring and really not an awful lot of fun. Well who the hell can he be when he's never had V.D., and he doesn't even sit on toilet seats?

John Barleycorn Jethro Tull

Well, they've ploughed, they've sown, the've harrowed him in. Threw clouds upon his head. Till these three men were satisfied. John Barleycorn was dead.

Aqualung (BBC Ver.) Jethro Tull

Sitting on the park bench eyeing little girls with bad intent Snot is running down his nose greasy fingers smearing shabby clothes Aqualung Drying in the cold sun Watching as the frilly panties run Aqualung

Aqualung (Palais Des Sports, Paris, 5th July 1975) Jethro Tull

Sitting on the park bench eyeing little girls with bad intent Snot is running down his nose greasy fingers smearing shabby clothes Aqualung Drying in the cold sun Watching as the frilly panties run Aqualung

Heavy Horses Jethro Tull

The Suffolk, the Clydesdale, the Percheron vie with the Shire on his feathers floating. Hauling soft timber into the dusk to bed on a warm straw coating. Heavy Horses, move the land under me.

Minstrel In The Gallery Jethro Tull

Minstrel In The Gallery The minstrel in the gallery looked down upon the smiling faces. He met the gazes observed the spaces between the old men's cackle.

Aqualung Jethro Tull

Snot running down his nose greasy fingers smearing shabby clothes. Drying in the cold sun Watching as the frilly panties run. Feeling like a dead duck spitting out pieces of his broken luck.

Minstrel In The Gallery (Live) Jethro Tull

The minstrel in the gallery looked down upon the smiling faces. He met the gazes --- observed the spaces between the old men's cackle.

Minstrel in the Gallery (2002 Remaster) Jethro Tull

"The minstrel in the gallery Looked down upon the smiling faces. He met the gazes observed the spaces Between the old men's cackle.

Minstrel In The Gallery (BBC Ver.) Jethro Tull

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

Minstrel In The Gallery (Palais Des Sports, Paris, 5th July 1975) Jethro Tull

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

Baker Street Muse Jethro Tull

a) Pig-Me And The Whore "Big bottled Fraulein, put your weight on me,'' said the pig-me to the whore, desperate for more in his assault upon the mountain. Little man, his youth a fountain.

Baker St. Muse:Pig-Me And The... Jethro Tull

Pig-Me And The Whore --------------------------------------------- ``Big bottled Fraulein, put your weight on me,'' said the pig-me to the whore, desperate for more in his assault upon the mountain

Baker St. Muse - Crash-Barrier Waltzer Jethro Tull

And here slip I dragging one foot in the gutter in the midnight echo of the shop that sells cheap radios And there sits she no bed, no bread, no butter on a double yellow line where she can park anytime