It's comming through a hole in the air,from those nights in Tianahmen Square.It's comming from the feelthat it ain't exactly real,or it's real, but it ain't exactly there.From the wars against disorder,from the sirens night and day,from the fires of the homeless,from the ashes of the gay.Democracy is comming to the U.S.A.
It's comming through a crack in the wall,on a visionary flood of alcohol,from the staggering accountof the Sermon on the Mountwhich I don't pretend to understand at all.It's comming from the silenceon the dock of the bay,from the brave, the bold, the batteredheart of Chevrolet.Democracy is comming to the U.S.A.
It's comming from the sorrow on the streetthe holy places where the races meetfrom the homicidal bitchin'that goes down in every kitchento determine who will serve and who will eat.From the wells of disappointmentwhere the women kneel to prayfor the grace of G-d in the desert hereand the desert far away:Democracy is comming to the U.S.A.
Sail on, sail onO mighty Ship of State!To the Shores of NeedPast the Reefs of GreedThrough the Squalls of HateSail on, sail on, sail on...
It's comming to America first,the cradle of the best and the worst.It's here they got the rangeand the machinery for changeand it's here they got the spiritual thirst.It's here the family's brokenand it's here the lonely saythat the heart has got to openin a fundamental way:Democracy is comming to the U.S.A.
It's comming from the women and the men.O baby, we'll be making love again.We'll be going down so deepthat the river's going to weep,and the mountain's going to shout Amen!It's comming to the tidal floodbeneath the lunar sway,imperial, mysteriousin amorous array:Democracy is comming to the U.S.A.
I'm sentimental if you know what I mean:I love the country but I can't stand the scene.And I'm neither left or rightI'm just staying home tonight,getting lost in that hopeless little screen.But I'm stubborn as those garbage bagsthat Time cannot decay.I'm junk but I'm still holding upthis little wild boquet:Democracy is comming to the U.S.A.
― Hurting (Hurting), Wednesday, 12 October 2005 04:27 (twenty years ago)
Hopefully good. I just want to know when it will be reimagined by John Cale.
― Cunga (Cunga), Wednesday, 12 October 2005 04:38 (twenty years ago)
― Momus (Momus), Wednesday, 12 October 2005 04:40 (twenty years ago)
― M. V. (M.V.), Wednesday, 12 October 2005 04:45 (twenty years ago)
Yeah, it's cut-and-pasted from a site. Didn't really check the spelling.
― Hurting (Hurting), Wednesday, 12 October 2005 04:47 (twenty years ago)
― js (honestengine), Wednesday, 12 October 2005 04:48 (twenty years ago)
I don't know, there are some lines in there that sound to me like they arrived pretty fully formed: pretty much the whole first stanza starting with "It's coming from the feel" for example.
― Hurting (Hurting), Wednesday, 12 October 2005 04:50 (twenty years ago)
― gypsy mothra (gypsy mothra), Wednesday, 12 October 2005 05:33 (twenty years ago)
― Hurting (Hurting), Wednesday, 12 October 2005 05:48 (twenty years ago)
― gypsy mothra (gypsy mothra), Wednesday, 12 October 2005 05:53 (twenty years ago)
― Hurting (Hurting), Wednesday, 12 October 2005 05:54 (twenty years ago)
― gypsy mothra (gypsy mothra), Wednesday, 12 October 2005 06:14 (twenty years ago)
That is nonsense.
― Alfred Soto (Alfred Soto), Wednesday, 12 October 2005 10:03 (twenty years ago)
seriously! wordsworth much?
― Banana Nutrament (ghostface), Wednesday, 12 October 2005 12:11 (twenty years ago)
― Hurting (Hurting), Wednesday, 12 October 2005 13:48 (twenty years ago)
This is a fantastic song, thanks for posting. I'll go get myself a copy right now, it'll feel good to listen to today...
― Eppy (Eppy), Wednesday, 12 October 2005 14:17 (twenty years ago)
It's too bad The Future is his last good album. Maybe bankruptcy has his creative juices flowing again.
― Jacobo Rock (jacobo rock), Wednesday, 12 October 2005 18:35 (twenty years ago)
― Alfred Soto (Alfred Soto), Wednesday, 12 October 2005 19:14 (twenty years ago)
― xavier mcshane (xave), Wednesday, 12 October 2005 21:57 (twenty years ago)
― Hurting (Hurting), Thursday, 13 October 2005 00:32 (twenty years ago)
as far as other nu-Cohen goes, 'Dear Heather' is really fantastic.
― derrick (derrick), Thursday, 13 October 2005 02:13 (twenty years ago)
Incidentally, has anyone heard Judy Collins's version of this song? Now that's painful.
― Jacobo Rock (jacobo rock), Thursday, 13 October 2005 12:34 (twenty years ago)
"She stands before you naked / you can see it, you can taste it / and she comes to you light as the breeze / Now you can drink it or you can nurse it / it don't matter how you worship / as long as you'redown on your knees."
= far more impressive than "she was giving me head on an unmade bed".
― doug watson (solid air), Thursday, 13 October 2005 18:03 (twenty years ago)
― derrick (derrick), Friday, 14 October 2005 04:38 (twenty years ago)
― Hurting (Hurting), Friday, 14 October 2005 04:40 (twenty years ago)
― bahtology, Friday, 14 October 2005 23:53 (twenty years ago)
It ain't coming to us European style;Concentration camp behind a smile.It ain't coming from the east,With its temporary fest,As Count Dracula comes strolling down the aisle.
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First we killed the lord and then we stole the blues.The gutter people always in the news,But who really gets to laugh behind the black man's backWhen he makes his little crack about the Jews?Who really gets to profit and who really gets to pay?Who really rides the slavery ship right into Charleston Bay?Democracy is coming to the U.S.A.
(Asked why he left out that verse, he said, "I didn't want to compromise the anthemic, hymn-like quality. I didn't want it to get too punchy. I didn't want to start a fight in the song. I wanted a revelation in the heart rather than a confrontation or a call-to-arms or a defense.")
From the church where the outcasts hideOr the mosque where the blood is dignified.Like the fingers on your hand,Lake the hourglass of sand,We can separate but not divide.From the eye above the pyramidAnd the dollar's cruel display,From the law behind the lawBehind the law we still obeyDemocracy is coming to the U.S.A.
― Eazy (Eazy), Saturday, 15 October 2005 13:09 (twenty years ago)
― Eazy (Eazy), Saturday, 15 October 2005 13:12 (twenty years ago)
― Eazy (Eazy), Saturday, 15 October 2005 13:13 (twenty years ago)
― M. V. (M.V.), Saturday, 15 October 2005 14:20 (twenty years ago)
Oh, quite disagree. The first uses the same basic "blasphemous" oral sex as worship metaphor that Madonna used (before Cohen!) on "Like A Prayer". There's some Pepsi-copyline-style "taste it-drink it-nurse it" wordplay, not improved by tired similes like "light as the breeze". Whereas "giving me head on the unmade bed" is a stark, simple picture of a slightly sordid scene, prose-like, powerful in its (moving) detachment... and you forgot the killer pay-off "while the limousines wait in the street". Isn't that a great scene, and so telling? Two stars having sex in the Chelsea Hotel, while the limos wait outside! Very powerful stuff, very audacious. And the heroin-blankness of the ending... "that's all, I don't even think of you that often"... phew!
― Momus (Momus), Saturday, 15 October 2005 14:57 (twenty years ago)
xxpost in a perfect world "Democracy" is sung in homeroom and during the 7th inning stretch.
― Dr. Gene Scott (shinybeast), Saturday, 15 October 2005 15:12 (twenty years ago)
― Hurting (Hurting), Saturday, 15 October 2005 22:03 (twenty years ago)