Pete townshend

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Pete townshend
Stop cold in your tracks
this brother could not relax
and like a stone between my eyes,
I'm gonna shed its disguise
Don't let me lose, don't let me lose contact.

Movin' fast with the feeling
pulling hard and there's no concealing
diamond fingers pull me through
couldn't do it without you.
Now I'm seeing what, I'm seeing what I believe in.

You give me a piece of your action
you star (stone) me with a calm
I've been fed off my kharma,
too much, much too long.

Being pushed at the frontier
feel it up to my ears
to you my life is melting in,
without you to helter shelter me.
Now I'm not stoppin', not stoppin' where love is feeling.

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