Tracks

01. Show Don't Tell
02. Chain Lightning
03. The Pass
04. War Paint
05. Scars
06. Presto
07. Superconductor
08. Anagram (For Mongo)
09. Red Tide
10. Hand Over Fist
11. Available Light



01. Show Don't Tell

Music by Alex Lifeson, Geddy Lee
Lyrics by Neil Peart
How many times do you hear it?
It goes on all day long
Everyone knows everything
And no one's ever wrong
Until later

Who can you believe?
It's hard to play it safe
But apart from a few good friends
We don't take anything on faith
Until later

Show Don't Tell

Show me don't tell me
You've figured out the score
Show me don't tell me
I've heard it all before
Show me don't tell me
I don't care what you say
Show me don't tell me

You can twist perceptions
Reality won't budge
You can raise objections
I will be the judge
And the jury

I'll give it due reflection
Watching from the fence
Give the jury direction
Based on the evidence
I, the jury

Show Don't Tell

Show me don't tell me
Hey - order in the court

Show Don't Tell

Show me don't tell me
Hey - order in the court


02. Chain Lightning

Music by Alex Lifeson, Geddy Lee
Lyrics by Neil Peart
Energy is contagious
Enthusiasm spreads
Tides repond to lunar gravitation
Everthing truns in synchronous relation

Laughter is infectious
Excitement goes to my head
Winds are stirred by planets in rotation
Sparks ignite and spread new information

Respond, vibrate, feed back, resonate

Sundogs fire on the horizon
Meteor rain stars across the night
This moment may be brief
But it can be so bright

Hope is epidemic
Optimism spreads
Bitterness breeds irritation
Ignorance breeds imitation

Sun dogs fire on the horizon
Meteor rain stars across the night
This moment may be brief
But it can be so bright
Reflected in another source of light
When the moment dies
The spark still flies
Reflected in another pair of eyes

Dreams are somtimes catching
Desire goes to my head
Love repsonds to your invitation
Love repsonds to imagination

Respond, vibrate, feed back, resonate


03. The Pass

Music by Alex Lifeson, Geddy Lee
Lyrics by Neil Peart
Proud swagger out of the schoolyard
Waiting for the world's applause
Rebel without a conscience
Martyr without a cause

Static on your frequency
Electrical storm in your veins
Raging an unreachable glory
Straining at invisible chains

And now you're trembling on a rocky ledge
Staring down into a heartless sea
Can't face life on a razor's edge
Nothing's what you thought it would be

All of us get lost in the darkness
Dreamers learn to steer by the stars
All of us do time in the gutter
Dreamers turn to look at the cars

Turn around and turn around and turn around
Turn around and walk the razor's edge
Don't turn your back and slam the door on me

It's not as if this barricade
Blocks the only road
It's not as if you're all alone
In wanting to explode

Someone set a bad example
Made surrender seem all right
The act of a noble warrior
Who lost the will to fight

And now you're trembling on a rocky ledge
Staring down into a heartless sea
Done with life on a razor's edge
Nothing's what you thought it would be

All of us get lost in the darkness
Dreamers learn to steer by the stars
All of us do time in the gutter
Dreamers turn to look at the cars

Turn around and turn around and turn around
Turn around and walk the razor's edge
Don't turn your back and slam the door on me

No hero in your tragedy
No daring in your escape
No salutes for your surrender
Nothing noble in your fate
Christ, what have you done?

All of us get lost in the darkness
Dreamers learn to steer by the stars
All of us do time in the gutter
Dreamers turn to look at the cars

Turn around and turn around and turn around
Turn around and walk the razor's edge
Turn around and walk the razor's edge
Turn around and walk the razor's edge
Don't turn your back and slam the door on me


04. War Paint

Music by Alex Lifeson, Geddy Lee
Lyrics by Neil Peart
Girl before the mirror
Appraises her disguise
Child become a mother
Tries to fix her eyes.

No more of his excuses
It has to be today
She can keep her fantasy
If she can get away

Paint her name on a one-way street
Painted cheeks with angry heat
Wounded pride on painted eyes
Paint the night with battlecries.

All puffed up with vanity
We see what we want to see
To the beautiful and the wise
The mirror always lies.

Boy before the mirror
Checks his camouflage
Polishes his armor
And the charger in the garage.

No more lame excuses
It has to be tonight
He can take the princess
If he can take the fight.

Pound the drums with martial beat
Pound the streets with marching feet
Wounded pride, distorted eyes
Paint the night with battlecries.

All puffed up with vanity
We see what we want to see
To the powerful and the wise
The mirror always lies.

Boys and girls together
Mistake conceit for pride
Ambition for illusion
Dreams for self delusion.

Girls and boys together
See what it is we lack
Boys and girls together
Let's paint the mirror black
Paint it black.

All puffed up with vanity
We see what we want to see
To the beautiful and the wise
The mirror always lies.

Boy's and girls together
Paint the mirror black
The mirror always lies.

Girls and boy's together
Paint the mirror black
The mirror always lies.


05. Scars

Music by Alex Lifeson, Geddy Lee
Lyrics by Neil Peart
I've stood upon my mountaintop
And shouted at the sky
Walked above the pavement
With my senses amplified
I get this feeling.

All my nerves are naked wires
Tender to the touch
Sometimes super sensitive
But who can care to much?
I get this feeling.

Scars of pleasure
Scars of pain
Atmospheric changes
Make them sensitive again.

Each emotional injury
Leaves behind it's mark
Sometimes they come tumbling out
Like shadows in the dark
I get this feeling.

When I think about all I have seen
And I'll I've never seen
When I think about the people
Who have opened up to me
I get this feeling.

Scars of pleasure
Scars of pain
Atmospheric changes
Make them sensitive again.

Snow falls deep around my house
And holds the winter light
I've heard the lions hunting
In the Serengeti night
I get this feeling.

Forests turned to factories
And river, sea, and sky
Hungry child in the desert
And the flies that cloud her eyes
I get this feeling.

Pleasure leaves a fingerprint
As surely as mortal pain
In memories they resonate
And echo back again.

Scars of pleasure
Scars of pain
Atmospheric changes
Make them sensitve again.


06. Presto

Music by Alex Lifeson, Geddy Lee
Lyrics by Neil Peart
If I could wave my magic wand.

I am made from the dust of the stars
And the oceans flow in my veins
Here I hide in the heart of the city
Like a stranger coming out of the rain.

The evening plane rises up from the runway
Over constellations of light
I look down into a million houses
And wonder what you're doing tonight.

If I could wave my magic wand
I'd make everything all right.

I'm not one to believe in magic
But I sometimes have a second sight
I'm not one with a sense of proportion
When my heart still changes overnight.

I had a dream of a winter garden
A midnight rendezvous
Silver, blue, and frozen silence
What a fool I was for you.

I had a dream of the open water
I was swimming away out to sea
So deep I could never touch bottom
What a fool I used to be.

If I could wave my magic wand
I'd set everybody free.

I'm not one to believe in magic
Though my memory has a second sight
I'm not one to go pointing my finger
When I radiate more heat than light.

Don't ask me, I'm just improvising
My illusion of careless flight
Can't you see my temperature's rising
I radiate more heat than light.

Don't ask me I'm just sympathizing
My illusions a harmless flight
Can't you see my temperature's rising
I radiate more heat than light.


07. Superconductor

Music by Alex Lifeson, Geddy Lee
Lyrics by Neil Peart
Packaged like a rebel or a hero
Target mass appeal
To make an audience feel
He really means it

Package the illusion of persona
Careful to conceal
The fact that she's only too real
She's got to screen it

Hit you in a soft place
A melody so sweet
A strong and simple beat
That you can dance to

Watch his every move
SUPERCONDUCTOR
Orchestrate illusions
SUPERCONDUCTOR
Watch his every move
SUPERCONDUCTOR
Hoping you'll believe
Designing to deceive
That's entertainment

He can put a target on the market
Bask in your applause
Reality withdraws
Now he believes it

The role becomes the actor
She's addicted to applause
The stage a world because
She never leaves it

Hit you in a soft place
With sentimental ease
They know the fantasies
That you romance to

Watch her every move
SUPERCONDUCTOR
She can manipulate reactions
SUPERCONDUCTOR
Watch her every move
SUPERCONDUCTOR
Pin the donkeys on her tail
Fantasy for sale
That's entertainment...


08. Anagram (For Mongo)

Music by Alex Lifeson, Geddy Lee
Lyrics by Neil Peart
There's a snake crawling out of the darkness
Parade from paradise
End the need for Eden
Chase the dreams of merchandise

There is tic and toc in atomic
Leaders make a deal
The cosmic is largely comic
A con they couldn't conceal

There is no safe seat at the feast
Take your best stab at the beast
The night is turning thin
The saint is turning to sin

Raise the art to resistance
Danger dare to be grand
Pride reduced to humble pie
Diamonds down to sand

Take heart in the earth and the weather
The brightness of new birth
Take heart in the harvest
Shave the harvest from the earth

There is no safe seat at the feast
Take your best stab at the beast
The night is turning thin
The saint is turning to sin

Reasoning is partly insane
Image just an eyeless game
The night is turning thin
The saint is turning to sin

Miracles will have their claimers
More will bow to Rome
He and she are in the house
But it's only me at home

Rose is a rose of splendor
Posed to respond in the end
Lonely things like nights,
I find, end finer with a friend

I hear in the rate of her heart
A tear in the heat of the art
The night turns thin
The saint turns to sin


09. Red Tide

Music by Alex Lifeson, Geddy Lee
Lyrics by Neil Peart
Nature has some new plague
To run in our streets
History has some new wrinkle
We are doomed to repeat.

Fugitives at the bedroom door
Lovers pause to find an open store
Rain is burning on the forest floor
And the red tide kisses the shore.

This is not a false alarm
This is not a test.

Stay out of the sun
It only burns my skin
Sky full of poison
And the atmosphere's too thin.

Bless the sun, the rain no more
River running like an open sore
Black wind falling to the ocean floor
And the red tide washes ashore.

This is not a false alarm
This is not a test
Nowhere we can fly away, nowhere we can rest
The party is disrupted by an uninvited guest.

Deadline approaches
For the weary land
It used to be something
But we let it run down in our hands.

Too late for debate, too bad to ignore
Quiet rebellion leads to open war
Bring a sea change to the factory floor
As the red tide covers the shore.

Now's the time to turn the tide
Now's the time to fight
Let us not go gently
To the endless winter night.

Now's the time to make the time
While hope is still in sight
Let us not go gently
To the endless winter night


10. Hand Over Fist

Music by Alex Lifeson, Geddy Lee
Lyrics by Neil Peart
Hand over fist, paper around the stone
Scissors cut the paper, cut the paper to the bone
Hand over fist, paper around the stone
Scissors cut the paper, and the rock must stand alone.

I could disappear into the crowd
But not if I keep my head in the clouds
I could walk away so proud
It's easy enough if you don't laugh too loud.

I thought I was okay alone
Wait for the postman and the telephone
Lost in a world of my own, I thought I could run alone
Thought I could run through the night alone.

Hand over hand
Doesn't seem so much
Hand over hand
Is the strength of the common touch.

You talk as we walk alone
You never imagined I could be so wrong
Humming your favorite song
You know I've hated that song for so long.

How can we ever agree? Like the rest of the world
We grow farther apart, I swear you don't listen to me
Holding my hand to my heart
Holding my fist to my racing heart.

Take a walk outside myself
In some exotic land
Greet a passing stranger
Feel the strength in his hand
Feel the world expand.

I feel my spirit resist
But I open up my fist
Lay hand over hand over...

Hand over fist paper
Paper around the stone
Scissors cut the paper
Cut the paper to the bone.

Hand over hand doesn't seem so much
Hand over hand is the strength of the common touch
Hand over hand doesn't seem so much
Hand over hand, Paper to the bone.


11. Available Light

Music by Alex Lifeson, Geddy Lee
Lyrics by Neil Peart
The restless wind has seen all things in every kind of light
Rising with the full moon to go howling through the night

The sleepless wind has heard all things between the sea and sky
In the canyons of the city, you can hear the buildings cry

Oh the wind can carry all the voices of the sea
Oh the wind can carry all the echoes home to me

Run with wind and weather to the music of the sea
All four winds together can't bring the world to me
Chase the wind around the world
I want to look at life - In the available light

Play of light - a photograph -
The way I used to be
Some half-forgotten stranger doesn't mean that much to me

Trick of light - moving picture -
Moments caught in flight
Make the shadows darken or the colors shine too bright

Oh the light can carry all the visions of the sea
Oh the light can carry all the images to me

Run to light from shadow
Sun gives me no rest
Promise offered in the east -
Broken in the west
Chase the sun around the world
I want to look at life - In the available light

All four winds together can't bring the world to me
Shadows hide the play of light -
So much I want to see
Chase the light around the world
I want to look at life - In the available light

I'll go with the wind...
I'll stand in the light...