What Friends Are For № 57 ♪=127
If you’re feeling down and low
And badly need a hand on your shoulder
Then it’s time to call a friend
Who knows and understands
‘Cause this is what your friends are for
An open heart and an open door
They are always there for you
To care for you and to share your blues
Good friends are a treasure
Nobody can do without a good friend
They throw you an anchor
How lucky you are if you can depend on a friend
Who does what friends are for
A helping hand that pulls you to the shore
When you fall on darker days
And you are feeling down and low
You must find a better place
And try to heal your soul
Now this is what your friends are for
An open heart and an open door
They are always there for you
To care for you and to share your blues
Good friends are a treasure
Nobody can do without a good friend
They throw you an anchor
How lucky you are if you can depend on a friend
Who does what friends are for
A helping hand that pulls you to the shore
Ride the Storm № 48 ♪=110
Silence before the storm
Entering the danger zone
Waiting for the wind to rise
Listen to the seagulls cry
The sky is turning black
The rain is coming back
The waves are colouring grey
Something big is coming our way
So put your hands on the steering wheel
(We shall ride the storm)
Hold on to the steering wheel
(We shall ride the storm)
Both hands on the steering wheel
We shall ride it out
Steering into the wind
The sea makes an awful grin
The ship begins to dive and roll
Waves crashing on its bow
We must brave the storm
Get out of the danger zone
Must not lose our faith
Of reaching the harbour safe
So keep your hands on the steering wheel
(We shall ride the storm)
Hold on to the steering wheel
(We shall ride the storm)
Both hands on the steering wheel
We must ride it out (4x)
Sad Song for America № 66 ♪= 110
The shining city on the hill
Is looking ugly and sounding shrill
The big bald eagle no longer flies
It has been grounded by a thousand lies
Evil has fallen upon the land
A reckless tyrant took it in his hand
A big bad bully from a manic cartoon
Is leading the nation into chaos and doom
Sad song for America (2x)
Pity on the Disunited States
Sad song for America (2x)
How could you have made such a tragic mistake
Filthy rich posing as the people’s man
Twittering insults whenever he can
A lover of guns who despises the weak
A barefaced liar who won’t let you speak
Sad song for America (4x)
He vows to make you great but in its place
He throws you in disgrace
Let’s pity America (2x)
You can be great again but only when
You fire this crazy man
Sad song for America (2x)
Let’s pity America (2x)
Sad song for America (2x)
Fishing For Plastic № 68 ♪= 138
Don’t like fishing with a hook and a line
Fishing to kill is a mean pastime
Even if you wanna throw it back in
Fishing for fish is not my thing
But fishing for plastic is a different game
‘cause how we pollute our waters is a bloody damn shame
So let’s go fishing for plastic
All this garbage makes me seasick
It’s killing the planet, it’s killing you and me
It may be a drop in the ocean
But we need to set something in motion
And every little piece you take won’t flow down into the sea
We don’t care what we throw away
Don’t care where it makes its way
Now we are swimming in plastic soup
It’s in the air and in our food
Plastic pollution, it’s a bloody mess
The only solution is to fight the trash
So let’s go fishing for plastic…
I like to fish whenever I can
In the canals of Amsterdam
I’d like you all to come along
Cleaning up can be a lot of fun
Fishing for plastic, join the wave
Turn this city into a cleaner place
So let’s go fishing for plastic…