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Hawkwind - 25 Years On - Treadmill
25 Years On
Disc 1
01. Hurry On Sundown
02. Paranoia, Part Two
03. Silver Machine
04. Brainstorm
05. Space Is Deep
06. Lord of Light
07. You Shouldn’t Do That
08. You Know You’re Only Dreaming
09. Master of the Universe
10. Born to Go (live)
Disc 2
01. Orgone Accumulator (live)
02. Sonic Attack (live)
03. Assault & Battery
04. The Golden Void
05. Magnu
06. Psychedelic Warlords
07. Wind of Change
08. Reefer Madness
09. Steppenwolf
10. Spirit of the Age
11. Hassan I Sahba
12. Kerb Crawler
Disc 3
01. Who’s Gonna Win the War?
02. Angels of Death (single edit)
03. High Rise
04. Dragons & Fables
05. Shot Down in the Night (live)
06. Levitation (live)
07. Song of the Swords (live)
08. Nuclear Drive
09. Arrival in Utopia
10. Needle Gun
11. Rocky Paths/Psychosonia
12. Motorway City
13. Back on the Streets
14. 25 Years (12″ remix)
15. Psi Power
Disc 4
01. The War I Survived
02. Treadmill
03. LSD
04. Blue Shift
05. Back in the Box
06. Right to Decide
07. Heads
08. Images
09. Black Elk Speaks
10. It Is the Business of the Future to Be Dangerous
11. I Am the Eye That Looks Within
12. Quark, Strangeness and Charm
Sit back and relax then take a breathe as you reflect
Upon your day and all that happened
The stress to which your subjected
Everyone's uncertain, we're all thinking how and we're asking why
Searching for our way in life

Searching through your way in life
Waiting till they call your number
Waiting for your turn in line

Close your eyes and reach out search the calmness in your mind
Let your thoughts drift, think of nothing
Let the tension slowly unwind
Slow down just a moment, let the traffic pass you by
Racing for some room to drive

Racing through your way in life
Waiting for a space to open
Waiting for the changing light

I wish that I could walk away
I would never have to show you my feelings
I would hold deep inside what I had to say
Then I would walk away

I wish that I could walk away...

Everything that we hoped for
Everyone who touched our lives
Never really making progress
Living life to just "survive"

Now it seems we've come so far so fast, but that we've never really moved

Constantly connected
Slowly picking up the pace
Showing no signs of slowing
Everyone begins to race

I wish that I could walk away
I would never have to show you my feelings
I would hold deep inside what I had to say
Then I would walk away

Then I would walk away...

To someplace where they'll never find me
Just leave it all behind me
Try to forget what went wrong
But no matter how far
I run from the terror
I find that I'm always there
Running mile after mile after mile and I'm not getting anywhere...