Neil Young
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Who's that stomping
all over my face?
Where's that silhouette
I'm trying to trace?
Who's putting sponge
in the bells I once rung
And taking my gypsy
before she's begun
To singing the meaning
of what's in my mind
Before I can take home
what's rightfully mine.
Joinin' and listenin'
and talkin' in rhymes
Stoppin' the feeling
to wait for the times.

Who's saying baby,
that don't mean a thing,
'Cause nowadays Clancy
can't even sing.

And who's all hung-up
on that happiness thing?
Who's trying to tune
all the bells that he rings?
And who's in the corner
and down on the floor
With pencil and paper
just counting the score?
And who's trying to act
like he's just in between?
The line isn't black,
if you know that it's green.
Don't bother looking,
you're too blind to see
Who's coming on
like he wanted to be.

Who's saying baby,
that don't mean a thing,
'Cause nowadays
Clancy can't even sing.

And who's coming home
on the old nine-to-five?
Who's got the feeling
that he came alive,
Though havin' it,
sharin' it
ain't quite the same
It ain't no gold nugget,
you can't lay a claim
Who's seeing eyes
through the crack
in the floor
There it is baby,
don't you worry no more
Who should be sleepin',
but is writing this song
Wishin' and a-hopin'
he weren't so damned wrong.

Who's saying baby,
that don't mean a thing,
'Cause nowadays Clancy
can't even sing.


Mirror lyrics:

can't even sing.
'Cause nowadays Clancy
that don't mean a thing,
Who's saying baby,

he weren't so damned wrong.
Wishin' and a-hopin'
but is writing this song
Who should be sleepin',
don't you worry no more
There it is baby,
in the floor
through the crack
Who's seeing eyes
you can't lay a claim
It ain't no gold nugget,
ain't quite the same
sharin' it
Though havin' it,
that he came alive,
Who's got the feeling
on the old nine-to-five?
And who's coming home

Clancy can't even sing.
'Cause nowadays
that don't mean a thing,
Who's saying baby,

like he wanted to be.
Who's coming on
you're too blind to see
Don't bother looking,
if you know that it's green.
The line isn't black,
like he's just in between?
And who's trying to act
just counting the score?
With pencil and paper
and down on the floor
And who's in the corner
all the bells that he rings?
Who's trying to tune
on that happiness thing?
And who's all hung-up

can't even sing.
'Cause nowadays Clancy
that don't mean a thing,
Who's saying baby,

to wait for the times.
Stoppin' the feeling
and talkin' in rhymes
Joinin' and listenin'
what's rightfully mine.
Before I can take home
of what's in my mind
To singing the meaning
before she's begun
And taking my gypsy
in the bells I once rung
Who's putting sponge
I'm trying to trace?
Where's that silhouette
all over my face?
Who's that stomping


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