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    For those too young to get the joke, this is a style parody of Crosby, Stills & Nash, a folk-pop super-group from the 60's. They were hippies who spoke out against corporate interests, war, and politics. Al took their sound (flawlessly), and wrote a song in corporate jargon (the exact opposite of everything CSN was about). It's really brilliant, to those who get the joke.

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    We must never forget our TOP PRIORITY

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    "Philby"

    Now ain't it strange that I feel like Philby, there's a stranger in my soul
    I'm lost in transit in a lonesome city, I can't come in from the cold
    I'm deep in action on a secret mission, contact's broken down
    Time drags by, I'm above suspicion, there's a voice on the telephone

    Yeah, yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah, yeah

    Well it sure is dark in this clockwork city, contact's never gonna show
    I've got a code which can't be broken, my eyes never seem to close
    Well, I'm standing here in the silent city, shadows falling down
    I'm disconnected but I don't need pity, the night's gonna burn on slow

    Yeah, yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah, yeah

    Now ain't it funny that I feel like Philby, a stranger on a foreign shore
    I've got my plans and I must move quickly, there's a knock upon the door
    Still in transit and I'm close to danger, my cover can't be blown,
    It's getting strange and it's getting crazy, tell me, what is going on?

    Yeah, yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah, yeah

    Four o'clock and nothing's moving, six o'clock and the daylight's stirring
    Morning comes, must be moving on
    All night long my mind's been burning, makes me feel such a long, long way from home, home

    Now ain't it strange that I feel like Philby, there's a stranger in my soul
    I'm lost in transit in a lonesome city, I can't come in from the cold
    I'm deep in action on a secret mission, contact's broken down
    Time drags by, I'm above suspicion, there's a voice on the telephone

    Yeah, yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah, yeah
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    "Dreamer"

    Dreamer, you know you are a dreamer
    Well can you put your hands in your head, oh no!
    I said dreamer, you're nothing but a dreamer
    Well can you put your hands in your head, oh no!
    I said "Far out, what a day, a year, a life it is!"
    You know, well you know you had it comin' to you
    Now there's not a lot I can do

    Dreamer, you stupid little dreamer
    So now you put your head in your hands, oh no!
    Wow!

    I said "Far out, what a day, a year, a life it is!"
    You know, well you know you had it comin' to you
    Now there's not a lot I can do

    Well, work it out someday

    If I could see something
    You can see anything you want boy
    If I could be someone
    You can be anyone, celebrate boy
    If I could do something
    Well, you can do something
    If I could do anything
    Well, can you do something out of this world?

    Take a dream on a Sunday
    Take a life, take a holiday
    Take a lie, take a dreamer
    Dream, dream, dream, dream, dream along

    Dreamer, you know you are a dreamer
    Well can you put your hands in your head, oh no!
    I said dreamer, you're nothing but a dreamer
    Well, can you put your hands in your head, oh no!
    Oh no!
    Dreamer...

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    Quote Originally Posted by Vassilis View Post
    "Dreamer"

    Dreamer, you know you are a dreamer
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    Dreamer, you stupid little dreamer
    So now you put your head in your hands, oh no!
    Wow!
    ....
    Oh no!
    Dreamer...

    Richard Davies was born in Swindon, Wiltshire in 1944 to Betty and Dick Davies. Betty was a hairdresser and ran a salon, and Dick was a merchant navy man, who died in 1973. Rick went to Sanford Street School and, according to mother Betty: "Music was the only thing he was any good at school."[5]

    His first musical stirrings were at the age of eight, when his parents gave him a secondhand radiogram which included a few records left by the previous owner. Among them were Drummin' Man by drumming legend Gene Krupa, and, in Davies's own words, "it hit like a thunderbolt". "I must have played it 2,000 times," he said. "That was it."[5] A friend of the family made Rick a makeshift drum kit out of a biscuit tin, and at the age of 12 he joined the British Railways Staff Association Brass and Silver Jubilee Band as a snare drummer.[6] In an interview in 2002 he said: "As a kid, I used to hear the drums marching along the street in England, in my home town, when there was some kind of parade, and it was the most fantastic sound to me. Then, eventually, I got some drums and I took lessons. I was serious about it... I figured if I could do that – I mean a real drummer, read music and play with big bands, rock bands, classical, Latin, and know what I was going to do – I would be in demand and my life was set... Eventually, I started fiddling with the keyboards, and that seemed to go over better than my drumming, for some reason. So you've gotta go with what people react to." He never had lessons for keyboards, but, according to Betty Davies, "taught himself most of what he knows about music".[5]

    By 1959, his attention had been captured by rock 'n' roll, and he joined a band called Vince and the Vigilantes.[6] In 1962, while studying in the art department at Swindon College, he formed his own band, called Rick's Blues, and was now playing a Hohner electric piano instead of drums. The band included Gilbert O'Sullivan on drums for a time; he later was the best man at Davies's wedding. In a March 1972 interview, O'Sullivan said "Rick had originally taught me how to play the drums and piano – in fact, he taught me everything about music."[6] When his father became ill, Davies disbanded Rick's Blues, left college, and took a job as a welder at Square D,[6] a firm making industrial control products and systems, which had a factory on the Cheney Manor Trading Estate in Swindon. Any hopes of an artistic career were temporarily put on ice.

    In 1966 he became the organist for The Lonely Ones (best known for being one of Noel Redding's first bands, though Redding had left by the time Davies joined), who later changed their name to The Joint and recorded the soundtracks for a number of German films.[6] He later confessed that he lied about his abilities to get into the group, admitting he couldn't actually play the organ at the time.[5] While the band was in Munich, Davies met Dutch millionaire Stanley August Miesegaes, who offered to fund him if he started a new group.

    https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rick_D...phy_and_career
    Last edited by Vassilis; 11-07-2020 at 11:58 AM.

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