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Synced by Lucas Thuene. Correct lyrics. More lyrics from the album. Kids In America Nov 1st Exclusive offer Get up to 3 months of free music. Musixmatch for Spotify and iTunes is now available for your computer Download now. If any of you out there do, please to drop me an email! How is is possible, you ask, for a teenager to write that? She is a great artist. Joni is craft; Laura, inspiration. And a very respectable treatment it is. But fortunately we have about a dozen performances of the song by Laura among the various live recordings that have cropped up over the years official and bootleg — including 6 in this new batch, among the over 80 newly-emerged Laura Nyro tracks from six performances from four dates in , and Laura gets it.
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You fight off the devil with music. Give me my freedom for as long as I be, All I ask of living is to have no chains on me.
And all I ask of dying is to go naturally. At one of the lowest points in my life, when I was on the very cusp of being beaten by the devil — I mean it was really hanging in the balance — I calmly resorted to the only weapon I really understand. Know what happened? I lived to tell the tale.
Why the n is the biological imperative incumbent upon us millenials? She can laugh in his face, as in this jolly version March 13, So there!!
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Or she can just step outside the arena of nose-to-nose confrontation, as in this mellow, resigned version July 12, The same text serves her in her son now a teenager, two years before she is diagnosed with the cancer that would end her life at 49 — in a minor scale, bitter in victory. It would be too speculative of me to suggest a reason, but I sure am thinking about it a lot.
Here Laura digs in, takes on the devil face-to-face, unflinching. She grapples, she wrestles him to the ground, and she cows him with her utter fury, vanquishes him. I have defeated death. My blood, my genes, my hair color, my predilection for dried apples—they shall live on in my child. Fuck you, Mr Devil. What does it mean?
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Believe me, I have no idea. But I do know that you made a courageous, joyous comeback deep in the second half. Such a baby boomer, still finding existential meaning in popular music. Bless you for that. And rest in well deserved Peace, Laura. Hi, Jeff. That puts it between the two versions referenced above. It strikes me as perhaps the definitive performance. Or at least that closest to its origin.
But this one sounds like the ink is still fresh. Best, Jeff.