Paul Kantner

Throw down all your silver spoons - eat all of the raw meat with your hands. Pick it up piece by

by Paul Kantner, Grace Slick, Joey Covington Put your old ladies back into bed Your old men back into

You know we found a place on the land Where we can lay down and watch the ocean roll And we walk in the sand

Words/Music: Rosalie Sorrells There's an island way out in the sea Where the babies they all grow

Lyrics & Music: Paul Kantner Where will you go what will you do What will you see when your night is

Lyrics & Music: Paul Kantner Lyrics: Grace Slick Walkin down the road to glorytown Walkin on the

She'll suck on anything you give her Stare at anything that's shiny bright Her voice cuts through

Words: Kantner, Slick, Balin, Blackman Music: Kantner What you gonna do when you feel your lady

How do you feel to shoot down your brother now And bury us in cages of cement and steel What do you see when

What time is it, boys and girls? It's time for the Dark Ages! Your nightmares and traumas can

Words/Music: Kantner, Slick, Crosby Last electric Sunday mornin' waitin' in the park for the

Hear the sound of a million people Millions of children in motion All of us waiting for the rain To

Music & Lyrics: Grace Slick Somebody aimed you when you were young But nobody ever fired Now you

Robert Hunter Everything Everything has come to life again No one doubted but the ice got thin

Look at the wood and the way he carves it Must have taken him years I asked him the price and he said it was