Still haven't found the Borderline Song I'm looking for.... pisses me off to no end, but found some others that jumped out at me.
Artist: Joni Mitchell
Album: Turbulent Indigo
Title: Borderline
Everybody looks so ill at ease
So distrustful so displeased
Running down the table
I see a borderline
Like a barbed wire fence
Strung tight, strung tense
Prickling with pretense
A borderline
Why are you smirking at your friend?
Is this to be the night when
All well-wishing ends?
All credibility revoked?
Thin skin, thick jokes!
Can we blame it on the smoke
This borderline?
Every bristling shaft of pride
Church or nation
Team or tribe
Every notion we subscribe to
Is just a borderline
Good or bad, we think we know
As if thinking makes things so!
All convictions grow along a borderline
Smug in your jaded expertise
You scathe the wonder world
And you praise barbarity
In this illusionary place--
This scared hard-edged rat race
All liberty is laced with
Borderlines
Every income, every age
Every fashion-plated rage
Every measure, every gauge
Creates a borderline
Every stone thrown through glass
Every mean-streets-kick ass
Every swan caught on the grass
Will draw a borderline
You snipe so steady
You snub so snide--
So ripe and ready
To diminish and deride!
You're so quick to condescend
My opinionated friend
All you deface, all you defend
Is just a borderline
Just a borderline ...
Another borderline ...
Just a borderline
Artist: Jane
Album: Close up and real
Title: Borderline
She hit the borderline
The day she finally crossed the line and spoke
Without the hope
That had her choked till now
And swiftly to her head came
All the comfort she’d been fed
And she recalled just how she’d bled
And how they’d watched her try
CHORUS:
Don’t take me for a fool
‘Cos I know the world is cruel
Don’t say it’s OK
All the good has gone away
And innocence it was her fire
For she believed that purity
Was all that was required
To live a better way
But there was for us
No place to hide
For that same day
A child died
Two boys were charged and questioned why
But they could not reply
CHORUS
We fall and call and we carry it all
Gathering on the way
We reach and we teach and how we love to preach
As long as our views can stay the same
As long as they stay the same
Wednesday, January 28, 2004
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