ITT: Godlike album closing lyrics

I'm not counting hidden tracks.

>And what exactly is a dream?
>And what exactly is a joke?

hid a what?

But it's the end of the record. These are the actual last words on Abbey Road.

Why wouldn't you count them?

>I'm trying, but I just can't get you
>Ever since the day I left you
>I'm trying, but I just can't get you
>Ever since the day I left you
>I'm trying, but I just can't get you
>Ever since the day I left you
>I'm trying, but I just can't get you
>Ever since the day I left you

I like hidden tracks but when thinking of an album as a coherent whole, it's hard to think of the hidden track, separated by X amount of silence. It's like a bonus or extra, rather than an actual part of the album.

INSANE INSANE INSANE INSANE INSANE INSANE INSANE INSANE INSANE INSANE INSANE INSANE INSANE INSANE INSANE INSANE INSANE INSANE INSANE INSANE INSANE INSANE INSANE INSANE INSANE INSANE INSANE INSANE INSANE INSANE INSANE INSANE INSANE INSANE INSANE INSANE INSANE INSANE INSANE INSANE INSANE INSANE INSANE INSANE INSANE INSANE INSANE INSANE INSANE INSANE INSANE INSANE INSANE INSANE

But it's the last words spoken on the album. It's literally the last thing you hear on Abbey Road.

Thank you for repeating your opinion, but it doesn't line up with mine. I'm sorry we disagree.

It's harder to be yourself
Than it is to be anybody else
I wish I were a little less of a coward but the big red bird that lives under the city
doesn't give a damn about me and it dies every night.
So I bought a knife.
I am a knife.

It's not an opinion. Closing lyrics means the last lyrics on the record. her Majesty, hidden or not, is a song, and those are lyrics.

So, since they are objectively the closing lyrics, why wouldn't you count them?

My dear Mr. user:

I responded to your first letter out of courtesy. I ignored the second as a hint that I did not intend to become your permanent pen pal. The arrival of still a third obliges me to be a little more explicit. I have always been interests in the morbid aberrations which drive persons like yourself so pompously to seek correspondence with strangers. In this respect your letters have been illuminating. But they also reveal you as a witless and meddlesome old ass, self-deluded and full of vapors. I must, therefore, urge you in the future to address yourself to your own affairs rather than to mine. As an incentive toward this healthy goal, I promise that your future correspondence will be returned to you unopened.

But why wouldn't you count them?

Ashes and diamonds
Foe and friend
We were all equal in the end

/thread

>Like I'm falling out of bed from a long and weary dream
>Finally I'm free of all the weight I've been carrying
>When I ask you again
>When I ask you again
>Wake me up, wake me up

best.

I AM ALIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIVE

>And sometimes that music drifts through my car
>On a spring night when anything is possible
>And I close my eyes and I nod my head
>And I wonder how you been and I count to a hundred and ten
>Because you’ll always be my hero, even if I never see you again.

>Follow the Milky Way
>Home

>All in all is all we are
>All in all is all we are
>All in all is all we are
>All in all is all we are

That entire album is so comfy.

>THE DAWN MIST GLOWING
>THE WATER FLOWING
>THE ENDLESS RIVER
>FOREVER AND EVER

>TO WRITE A LETTER TO THE NIGHT
>THIS SIGHTLESS, SONGLESS, SILENT GIANT

Was going to post this, immediately came to mind from reading the OP.

This

WHEN I'M DEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAD
I'LL REEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSST
I'LL REEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSST

And welcome to this world have as much fun as you would like
While hoping others have as much fun as you're having
Be kind to those you love
And be kind to those you don't
But for god's sake, you gotta be kind
And respectful because
We are all one soul
BE THE BEST FUCKING HUMAN YOU CAN BE

>KILL THE PRESIDENT
>KILL THE PRESIDENT

fucking hippies

i love the beatles but how the fuck are those godlike lyrics

this

NEVER COULD SEE ANY OTHER WAY NEVER COULD SEE ANY OTHER WAY NEVER COULD SEE ANY OTHER WAY NEVER COULD SEE ANY OTHER WAY NEVER COULD SEE ANY OTHER WAY NEVER COULD SEE ANY OTHER WAY

>Feel the world so real and strong
>She goes and now she knows she'll never be afraid
It's not an album but it's still a god tier closer

>"Seen you around, what's your name?"

I particularly like this one because in the opening track, there's the lyric "His solitude was a knife." lending the closing line another meaning;

"I am solitude."

>COMUS RAPE, COMUS BREAK, SWEET YOUNG VIRGIN'S VIRTUE TAKE
fuck

but your opinion is wrong

That's not even the last song on the album.

they're not closing lyrics you cuck

I prefer amnesiac's

>why why why why why why
>somebody's listening in

>Oh, Meteor...
>Meteor! Make me young!

Search for things to extol
Friend, the fables delight me
My blue bucket of gold
Lord, touch me with lightning

Raise your right hand
Tell me you want me in your life
Or raise your red flag
Just when I want you in my life

The whole last movement of Impossible Soul definitely qualifies.

---

I never meant to cause you pain
My burden is the weight of a feather
I never meant to lead you on
I only meant to please me, however

And then you tell me, boy, we can do much more
Boy, we can do much more
Boy, we can do much more together
Boy, we can do much more together

I'm nothing but a selfish man
I'm nothing but a privileged peddler
And did you think I'd stay the night?
And did you think I'd love you forever?
And then you tell me, boy, we can do much more
Boy, we can do much more
Boy, we can do much more together
Boy, we can do much more together

I got to tell you, girl, I want nothing less
Girl, I want nothing less
Girl, I want nothing less than pleasure
Girl, I want nothing less than pleasure

I got to tell you, boy, we made such a mess
Boy, we made such a mess
Boy, we made such a mess together
Boy, we made such a mess together
Boy, we made such a mess together
Boy, we made such a mess together
Boy, we made such a mess together
Boy, we made such a mess together

shits rad

good pick

this

Been jamming out to Emergency and I After a long period of forgetfulness.
What a great album. Each song, except magician, are class acts. Such a Damn good listen. But it on vinyl, put it in a playlist, such a good piece of 90's(?) Music.
Cheers from Houston.
Y'all don't even smoke crack

I MISS YOOUU
I MISS YOUUU
IIIIIIIIIIIII MISS YOUUUU
I MISS YOOOOOOOOOOOOOUUUUUUUUU

>and the one thing you taught me 'bout human beings was this
>THEY AIN'T MADE OF NOTHING BUT WATER AND SHIT
>ALRIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIGHHHHHHTTTT

>I swear that even with the distance slowly wearing at your name
>Your hands still catch the light the right way and our hearts still beat the same

>As I slurred that chorus
>The ghost that got Biggie Smalls sounds like a drill
>The death sweat suits me
>A death threat provides a thrill
>I've seen the world
>I've kissed all the pretty girls
>I've said my goodbyes
>And now, I'm ready to die

hell yeah this might be my favorite syd track

I think it would be

>I HAVE FAITH IN MY FELLOW MAN AND I ONLY HOPE THAT HE HAS FAITH IN ME

i love humans

This desu

lol

He might be a prick, but god damn if he dosnt understand human existence well

>i love humans

fucking gross

sorry...

You're halfway to fully grown
You've got a real good shot
No help to hold inside
Give a real
Give a real shout out

Matt!

WHO BROUGHT ME HERE

I KNOW YOU NEED IT (HEY) I NEED IT TO (WELL ALRIGHT) I KNOW YOU NEED IT, IT'S GOOD FOR YOU (WE'RE GONNA MOVE) I KNOW YOU NEED IT (HEY) I NEED IT TO (WELL ALRIGHT) I KNOW YOU NEED IT, IT'S GOOD FOR YOU (WE'RE GONNA MOVE) I KNOW YOU NEED IT (HEY) I NEED IT TO (WELL ALRIGHT) I KNOW YOU NEED IT, IT'S GOOD FOR YOU (WE'RE GONNA MOVE)

will he survive, the rodeo?

>And everything under the sun is in tune,
>but the sun is eclipsed by the moon.
>"There is no dark side of the moon, really. Matter of fact, it's all dark."

>SUICIDE IS SELF EXPRESSION

Set my spirit free
Set my body free

Rodeo was so much better than the trash he released recently.

>. Each song, except magician, are class acts
Fuck you I Love a Magician is great.

made me tear up more than once, no homo

I'm sorry for what I did
I did what my body told me to
I didn't mean to do you harm
Everytime I pin down what I think I want
It slips away - the ghost slips away

I told you I would return
When the robin makes his nest
But I ain't never coming back
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry

But, my enemy, it's your name on my lips as I go to sleep
And I know what little I've known of peace
Yes, I've done to you what you've done to me
And I'd be nothing without you, my darling, please don't ever leave
Please don't ever leave

Epic

absolutely floored me