Why frown upon that sweet emotion
That Mellon Collie
Purple rain
On the dark side of the moon

On that green day
With a cat on the cradle and a silver spoon
During the dawn of the age of the Aquarius
When we all come together right now

Welcome to the jungle
Where copyright rules the game
Where nobody gets what they want
And we all know their names

It’s the fear of the dark
It’s the ring of fire
It’s that jailhouse rock
We’re all looking for that free bird