Black Sabbath the End of the End Page #3
if Bill could've
joined us
on the shows
or even the last
two shows, you know,
would've been great,
but he wouldn't do that.
Bill wouldn't.
If Bill was going to do it,
he'd want to do the whole lot.
And... Which we'd
have been okay with,
but it just didn't happen.
This next song
is about a substance
we used to play around with.
It's called Snowblind.
Let me see your hands,
come on!
Come on!
Everybody!
What you get and what you see
Things that don't come easily
Feeling happy in my pain
Icicles within my brain
Cocaine
Come on!
Let me see those hands,
come on.
Something blowing in my head
Winds of ice
that soon will spread
Down to freeze my very soul
Makes me happy
makes me cold
Cocaine
Let me see
every pair of hands,
come on.
My eyes are blind
but I can see
The snowflakes
glisten on the tree
The sun
no longer sets me free
I feel the snowflakes
freezing me
I love you all, man.
Well, yeah,
we did have
a little indulging.
We did burn the candle
at both ends, as you say.
It's gone out now.
Come on!
That was
the great thing about it,
was we had a laugh,
you know.
Now, because
we travel the way we do,
we don't get a chance
to even talk to
each other half the time
because it's...
You know,
you're on the plane,
and everybody
keeps their self
to themselves,
and then we get there,
and we get in different cars,
and go to the hotel.
And then at the hotel,
we don't really socialize
much like we used to.
Not because we don't get on,
it's just that
the way it's gone,
you know, years ago,
we ought to go down
to the bar, and everybody drank,
but of course, the others,
you know, don't drink now.
Come on!
Go crazy for me,
come on!
Don't you think I know
what I'm doing
Lying snowblind in the sun
Will my ice age ever come?
Cocaine
Next month,
I'll ask for you
to plan the travel.
Ozzy's f***ing begged for
about three or four hours
to have a f***ing drink.
I mean, I was stoned
or zonked every day
for a long time,
on beer, or booze, or...
And I don't want to do
that any more.
First when I quit
with cigarettes,
I didn't do the patch.
I tried the patch,
but that was
making it worse, like,
when I took the patch out,
I rewarded myself
with a cigarette.
But it's when you
make your mind up,
when you want
to quit anything,
you've got to,
you have to be the one to say,
"I'm going to beat this."
I was just fed up
of everything.
Everything that I did bad
was alcohol and drug-fuelled,
I've haven't done anything bad.
I love you all. Thank you.
Thank you!
Thank you!
Are you having fun?
I nearly said,
"Shall we come back
and do it again?"
We're not.
So, okay,
here's a song called
War Pigs.
Let me see those hands!
If you want to
sing along with me,
please do.
Come on!
I want to see you.
Everybody,
clap your hands,
come on.
Generals gathered
in their masses
Just like witches
at black masses
Evil minds
that plot destruction
Sorcerer of
death's construction
In the fields
the bodies burning
As the war machine
keeps turning.
Death and hatred to mankind
Poisoning their
brainwashed minds
Oh lord yeah!
Oh lord yeah!
Thank you!
Let me see them,
come on, all of you!
Politicians hide
themselves away
They only started the war
Why should
they go out to fight?
They leave
that role to the poor
Yeah
Time will tell
on their power minds
Making war just for fun
Treating people
just like pawns in chess
Wait till their
judgement day comes
Yeah
Everybody, let me
see those hands,
come on.
Now in darkness,
world stops turning
Ashes where
the bodies burning
No more war pigs
have the power
Hand of God
has struck the hour
Day of judgement
God is calling
On their knees
the war pigs crawling
Begging mercy for their sins
Satan, laughing
spreads his wings
Oh lord, yeah
Let me see 'em!
I think playing live is, well,
that's where it's at, really.
It's the best
experience of all.
Apart from
watching the Villa win.
You do a record,
you're doing it
with each other,
but when you're out
and just playing
to an audience,
I mean, it's so different.
You feel that energy
from the audience,
and I think
it helps you
play better, really.
We go in there
with a mission to get
that audience going nuts,
if we can,
sometimes you pull it off,
sometimes it don't work.
Once you cross
the invisible line,
it's sh*t or bust.
Everybody!
I love you! Come on!
Well, they've always
been a great crowd
for us in Birmingham.
I've gotta be honest,
all the crowds
have been very supportive,
and really behind us
everywhere.
We get a whole age range
from, like, little kids
to people as old as me.
That's what shows
how well we've been doing.
I mean,
the kids in the audience
weren't even born
when we wrote that song.
It's a great feeling
when you're up there,
and they're singing
along with you.
It's great.
Come on!
Thank you. You can sing
your hearts out here.
Thanks, though.
-What are we going to do now?
-Wicked World.
Yeah.
I'm doing it now.
It feels funny now,
it's been far too long...
I know.
The world today
is such a wicked thing
Fighting going on
between the human race
People give good wishes
to all their friends
While people just across
the sea are counting the dead
A politician's job
they say is very high
Most of the songs
that we wrote,
the best songs
come out of nowhere.
Starting from music
coming with a riff.
I come up with the melody,
Geezer writes the lyrics.
He writes the
best lyrics under the sun
for this kind of music.
The best lyricist
that I've ever worked with.
All the lyrics come from
what we experience.
But for me it's cathartic
because it's something
that's built up in me,
and the best way to get it,
what I'm feeling about,
is through the music.
They still
stand up, I think,
'cause they were
all about social stuff
that was going on back then,
and same things
are still going on now.
I mean, War Pigs
is anti-war,
and then there's
a lot of songs
about climate change,
and drug addiction,
mental illness...
All kinds of things
we wrote about back then
are still relevant today.
A woman goes to work
every day after day
She just goes to work
just to earn her pay
Child sitting crying
by a life that's harder
He doesn't even know
who is his father
It's been like
a million years
since we've
played that,
you know.
It was, yeah.
That was a long time ago.
F***, you know,
about 49 years.
Long time ago that was.
Can you believe, f***ing,
we've been around 50 years?
We shouldn't be living,
at the pace it's gone.
-I know.
-Everything has gone fast.
Yeah, yes, indeed it has.
-We'll all be dead soon.
-No.
-What?
-We'll be dead soon.
You know,
what happened to all them
f***ing '80s bands?
They had f***ing herds
of the f***ers.
-Yeah...
-They have all
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