We Don t Got Fooled Again Lyrics

Who'southward Next Album

Artist(s): The Who

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Tracklist

Baba O'Riley

length: 5:01
producer: The Who
mixer: Glyn Johns
engineer: Glyn Johns
recording engineer: Glyn Johns
additional producer: Keith Moon
executive producer: Kit Lambert, Pete Kameron and Chris Stamp
associate producer: Glyn Johns
pianoforte: Pete Townshend
organ: Pete Townshend
vocal: John Entwistle
guitar: Pete Townshend
bass guitar & brass: John Entwistle
percussion & drums (drum set): Keith Moon
invitee violin: Dave Arbus
lead vocals: Pete Townshend and Roger Daltrey
synthesizer: Pete Townshend
composer: Pete Townshend
lyricist: Pete Townshend

Out here in the fields,
I fight for my meals,
I get my back into my living.
I don't need to fight,
To evidence I'm correct,
I don't need to be forgiven.

Don't cry,
Don't raise your center,
It's only teenage wasteland.

Sally take my hand,
We'll travel due south cross land,
Put out the burn,
And don't look past my shoulder.
The exodus is here,
The happy ones are about,
Allow'southward assemble, before we get much older.

Teenage wasteland,
Information technology's only teenage wasteland,
Teenage wasteland,
Oh yeah, teenage wasteland,
They're all wasted!

Bargain

length: 5:34
producer: The Who
mixer: Glyn Johns
engineer: Glyn Johns
recording engineer: Glyn Johns
executive producer: Chris Stamp, Kit Lambert and Pete Kameron
associate producer: Glyn Johns
brass & bass guitar: John Entwistle
drums (drum set) & percussion: Keith Moon
guitar: Pete Townshend
organ & guitar & synthesizer: Pete Townshend
lead vocals: Roger Daltrey and Pete Townshend
organ: Pete Townshend
pianoforte: Pete Townshend
synthesizer: Pete Townshend
vocal: John Entwistle
composer: Pete Townshend
lyricist: Pete Townshend

I'd gladly lose me to discover yous
I'd gladly surrender all I had
To find you I'd endure anything and be glad

I'd pay any price just to become you
I'd work all my life and I will
To win you I'd stand naked, stoned and stabbed

I'd call that a bargain
The best I ever had
The best I always had

I'd gladly lose me to find y'all
I'd gladly give up all I got
To catch you I'm gonna run and never stop

I'd pay whatever price just to win you
Surrender my proficient life for bad
To observe you I'1000 gonna drown an unsung man

I'd call that a bargain
The best I always had
The best I ever had

I sit down looking 'round
I expect at my face in the mirror
I know I'm worth aught without you
And similar 1 and one don't make two
Ane and one make one
And I'm looking for that complimentary ride to me
I'm looking for you lot

I'd gladly lose me to find yous
I'd gladly give upward all I got
To catch you I'thou gonna run and never end

I'd pay whatever price merely to win y'all
Surrender my good life for bad
To find you I'm gonna drown an unsung man

I'd call that a bargain
The best I ever had
The best I ever had

Dear Ain't for Keeping

length: 2:11
producer: The Who
mixer: Glyn Johns
recording engineer: Glyn Johns
executive producer: Pete Kameron, Chris Stamp and Kit Lambert
associate producer: Glyn Johns
piano: Pete Townshend
organ: Pete Townshend
percussion: Keith Moon
song: John Entwistle
guitar: Pete Townshend
drums (drum set): Keith Moon
atomic number 82 vocals: Roger Daltrey
synthesizer: Pete Townshend
bass guitar: John Entwistle
contumely: John Entwistle
composer: Pete Townshend
lyricist: Pete Townshend

Layin' on my dorsum
In the newly mown grass
Rain is coming down
But I know the clouds will laissez passer
You bring me tea
Say "the babe's a-sleepin'"
Lay downwardly beside me
Love ain't for keeping

Black ash from the foundry
Hangs like a hood
Only the air is perfumed
By the called-for firewood
The seeds are bursting
The leap is seeping
Lay downwards beside me
Beloved ain't for keeping
Lay down abreast me
Beloved ain't for keeping

Lay down beside me
Love ain't for keeping
Lay down my darling
Love ain't for keeping

My Wife

length: 3:36
producer: The Who
mixer: Glyn Johns
engineer: Glyn Johns
recording engineer: Glyn Johns
executive producer: Kit Lambert, Chris Postage and Pete Kameron
associate producer: Glyn Johns
piano: John Entwistle
bass guitar: John Entwistle
background vocals: Pete Townshend
contumely: John Entwistle
percussion & drums (drum set): Keith Moon
organ & guitar & synthesizer: Pete Townshend
lead vocals: Roger Daltrey and John Entwistle
composer: John Entwistle
lyricist: John Entwistle

My life's in jeopardy
Murdered in cold blood is what I'm gonna exist
I ain't been habitation since Friday night
And now my wife is coming later me

Give me constabulary protection
Gonna buy a gun so
I tin look after number 1
Give me a bodyguard
A black belt Judo practiced with a motorcar gun

Gonna purchase a tank and an aeroplane
When she catches up with me
Won't be no time to explain
She thinks I've been with some other woman
And that'southward enough to send her half insane
Gonna buy a fast car
Put on my lead boots
And take a long, long drive
I may end up spending all my money
But I'll all the same be alive

All I did was have a bit besides much to beverage
And I picked the wrong precinct
Got picked up by the constabulary
And now I ain't got time to retrieve

Gonna buy a tank and an aeroplane
When she catches up with me
Won't exist no time to explain
She thinks I've been with another adult female
And that's plenty to ship her half insane
Gonna buy a fast car
Put on my lead boots
And take a long, long drive
I may finish upwards spending all my coin
Just I'll withal be live

And I'm oh then tired of running
Gonna lay down on the floor
I gotta rest some time so
I can become to run some more

She's comin'!
She'south comin'!

The Song Is Over

length: six:eighteen
producer: The Who
mixer: Glyn Johns
engineer: Glyn Johns
recording engineer: Glyn Johns
executive producer: Pete Kameron, Chris Stamp and Kit Lambert
acquaintance producer: Glyn Johns
bass guitar & contumely: John Entwistle
percussion & drums (drum set): Keith Moon
guest pianoforte: Nicky Hopkins
guitar & organ & synthesizer: Pete Townshend
pb vocals: Pete Townshend and Roger Daltrey
vocal: John Entwistle
composer: Pete Townshend
lyricist: Pete Townshend

The song is over
It's all behind me
I should have known information technology
She tried to discover me

Our dear is over
They're all ahead now
I've got to acquire it
I've got to sing out

[Chorus:]
I'll sing my song to the wide open spaces
I'll sing my heart out to the infinite bounding main
I'll sing my visions to the sky high mountains
I'll sing my song to the gratis, to the free
I'll sing my song to the broad open spaces
I'll sing my heart out to the infinite sea
I'll sing my visions to the sky high mountains
I'll sing my song to the costless, to the gratis

When I walked in through the door
Idea it was me I was looking for
She was the first song I ever sang
Merely information technology stopped as soon every bit it began

Our love is over
It's all behind me
They're all alee now
Can't hope to notice me

[Chorus]

This vocal is over
I'm left with simply tears
I must remember
Even if it takes a million years

The song is over
The song is over

Getting in Tune

length: iv:50
producer: The Who
mixer: Glyn Johns
engineer: Glyn Johns
recording engineer: Glyn Johns
executive producer: Kit Lambert, Pete Kameron and Chris Postage
associate producer: Glyn Johns
groundwork vocals: Pete Townshend
bass guitar & brass: John Entwistle
percussion & drums (drum set): Keith Moon
guest pianoforte: Nicky Hopkins
piano & synthesizer & organ & guitar: Pete Townshend
atomic number 82 vocals: Roger Daltrey
song: John Entwistle
composer: Pete Townshend
lyricist: Pete Townshend

I'thousand singing this annotation 'crusade it fits in well
With the chords I'm playing
I can't pretend there's any significant here
Or in the things I'm proverb

But I'thousand in tune
Right in melody
I'm in melody
And I'thou gonna melody
Right in on you
Right in on yous
Right in on you

I get a little tired of having to say
"Practise you come here often?"
But when I look in your optics and see the harmonies
And the heartaches soften

I'1000 getting in tune
Right in melody
I'm in tune
And I'1000 gonna tune
Correct in on y'all (right in on you)
Right in on y'all (right in on you lot)
Right in on you

I've got it all here in my head
At that place'due south zilch more than needs to be said
I'chiliad just bangin' on my old piano
I'm getting in tune with the straight and narrow
(Getting in tune with the straight and narrow)
Getting in tune with the straight and narrow
(Getting in tune with the directly and narrow)
Aye, I'one thousand getting in tune with the directly and narrow
(Getting in tune with the straight and narrow)

I'm singing this notation 'cause it fits in well
With the style I'g feeling
There's a symphony that I hear in your center
Sets my caput a-reeling

But I'm in melody
Correct in tune
I'm in tune
And I'm gonna melody
Right in on you (right in on you)
Right in on you (right in on you)
Correct in on you lot

Babe, with yous
Baby, with you
Baby, with you
Infant, with y'all
Babe, with you

I've got it all here in my head
There's nothing more needs to be said
I'm just bangin' on my old piano
I'thou getting in tune with the straight and narrow

Getting in tune with the directly and narrow {echo}

Going Mobile

length: 3:44
producer: The Who
mixer: Glyn Johns
engineer: Glyn Johns
recording engineer: Glyn Johns
executive producer: Chris Postage stamp, Pete Kameron and Kit Lambert
associate producer: Glyn Johns
song: John Entwistle
bass guitar & brass: John Entwistle
drums (pulsate fix) & percussion: Keith Moon
lead vocals: Pete Townshend and Roger Daltrey
groundwork vocals: Roger Daltrey
synthesizer & guitar & organ & piano: Pete Townshend
composer: Pete Townshend
lyricist: Pete Townshend

I'm going abode
And when I want to go home, I'm going mobile
Well I'm gonna find a domicile on wheels, meet how it feels,
Goin' mobile
Proceed me moving

I tin pull up by the curb,
I tin make it on the road,
Goin' mobile
I tin cease in whatsoever street
And talk with people that we meet
Goin' mobile
Keep me moving, mmm

Out in the woods
Or in the city
It's nevertheless to me
When I'g driving costless
The world'southward my home
When I'1000 mobile, ey woo, beep beep

Play the tape car
Brand the toast and tea
When I'm mobile
Well, I can lay in bed with only highway alee
When I'thou mobile
Continue me moving

Keep me moving
Over fifty
Keep me groovin'
Just a hippie gypsy
Come on motility now
Movin'
Continue me movin' yeah

Go on me movin', movin', movin', yeah
Movin' yep
Mobile, mobile, mobile, mobile, mobile, mobile, mobile

I don't intendance nigh pollution
I'chiliad an air-conditioned gypsy
That'due south my solution
Lookout the police and the taxman miss me!
I'm mobile! Oh yep he he
Mobile, mobile, mobile, aye

Behind Blue Eyes

length: 3:41
producer: The Who
mixer: Glyn Johns
organ: Pete Townshend
percussion: Keith Moon
executive producer: Pete Kameron, Kit Lambert and Chris Postage stamp
acquaintance producer: Glyn Johns
pianoforte: Pete Townshend
recording engineer: Glyn Johns
vocal: John Entwistle
guitar: Pete Townshend
drums (pulsate set): Keith Moon
lead vocals: Roger Daltrey
synthesizer: Pete Townshend
bass guitar: John Entwistle
brass: John Entwistle
composer: Pete Townshend
lyricist: Pete Townshend

No one knows what it'southward similar
To be the bad man
To be the lamentable man
Backside blue eyes

No one knows what information technology'due south similar
To be hated
To be blighted
To telling only lies

Just my dreams
They aren't as empty
As my conscience seems to be

I accept hours, merely lonely
My love is vengeance
That's never free

No one knows what information technology's similar
To feel these feelings
Like I do
And I blame you

No one bites back every bit hard
On their anger
None of my pain and woe
Tin can show through

But my dreams
They aren't as empty
As my conscience seems to exist

I have hours, only alone
My dearest is vengeance
That's never free

When my fist clenches, fissure it open
Before I employ it and lose my cool
When I smile, tell me some bad news
Earlier I laugh and act like a fool

And if I eat anything evil
Put your finger downwardly my pharynx
And if I shiver, please give me a coating
Keep me warm, permit me wear your coat

No 1 knows what information technology'due south like
To be the bad man
To exist the sad man
Behind blue eyes

Won't Get Fooled Again

length: viii:32
producer: The Who
executive producer: Chris Stamp, Pete Kameron and Kit Lambert
piano: Pete Townshend
associate producer: Glyn Johns
organ: Pete Townshend
song: John Entwistle
lead vocals: Roger Daltrey
bass guitar: John Entwistle
brass: John Entwistle
drums (drum set): Keith Moon
guitar: Pete Townshend
percussion: Keith Moon
synthesizer: Pete Townshend
composer: Pete Townshend
lyricist: Pete Townshend

Nosotros'll be fighting in the streets
With our children at our feet
And the morals that they worship will be gone
And the men who spurred united states of america on
Sit in judgment of all incorrect
They make up one's mind and the shotgun sings the song

I'll tip my chapeau to the new constitution
Accept a bow for the new revolution
Smile and smiling at the modify all around
Option upwards my guitar and play
Just similar yesterday
And then I'll get on my knees and pray
We don't get fooled again

The change, information technology had to come up
We knew it all along
We were liberated from the fold, that'southward all
And the world looks just the aforementioned
And history own't changed
Cause the banners, they are flown in the next state of war

I'll tip my lid to the new constitution
Take a bow for the new revolution
Smiling and grin at the change all around
Choice up my guitar and play
But like yesterday
And then I'll get on my knees and pray
We don't get fooled again
No, no!

I'll motion myself and my family unit aside
If nosotros happen to be left half alive
I'll get all my papers and smile at the sky
Though I know that the hypnotized never lie
Do ya?

There's nothing in the streets
Looks whatsoever different to me
And the slogans are replaced, by-the-bye
And the parting on the left
Are at present departing on the correct
And the beards accept all grown longer overnight

I'll tip my chapeau to the new constitution
Take a bow for the new revolution
Smile and grin at the alter all around
Pick up my guitar and play
Just like yesterday
Then I'll get on my knees and pray
Nosotros don't get fooled again
Don't get fooled again
No, no!

Yep!

Meet the new dominate
Same as the old boss

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