Too many heroes stepping on too many toes, too many yes-men nodding when they really mean no. — Jethro Tull Hero Copy Share Image
Sitting on a park bench, eyeing up little girls with bad intent. — Jethro Tull Girls Copy Share Image
The sand-castle virtues are all swept away in the tidal destruction, the moral melee. — Jethro Tull Castles Copy Share Image
Jump up, look around, find yourself some fun. No sense in sitting there hating everyone. — Jethro Tull Finding yourself Copy Share Image
Hold your head up to the gun of a million cathode ray tubes aired at your tiny skull. — Jethro Tull Art Copy Share Image
Who would be a poor man, a beggar man, a thief, if he held a rich man in his hand? — Jethro Tull Copy Share Image
A sweetly scented angel fell, she laid her head upon my disbelief, and battled with me with her ever smile. — Jethro Tull Angel Copy Share Image
Give us Direction; the best of goodwill; Put us in touch with fair winds. Sing to us softly, hum the evening's song.… — Jethro Tull Blacksmiths Copy Share Image
The excrement bubbles, the century slime decays, and the brainwashing government lackeys would have us say it's under control. — Jethro Tull Brainwashing Copy Share Image
You were bred for humanity and sold to society. One day you'll wake up in the present day, a million generations removed… — Jethro Tull Art Copy Share Image
“There was a time when love was the law. There was a time for the tooth and the claw, Last rites given,… — Jethro Tull Copy Share Image
In the beginning Man created God; and in the image of Man created he him. And Man gave unto God a multitude… — Jethro Tull Earth Copy Share Image
For the May Day is the great day, Sung along the old straight track. And those who ancient lines did ley Will… — Jethro Tull Ancient Copy Share Image
“I nominate this song as the "Song for the group" (from the Benefit CD): Chorus from the song "Inside" by Jethro Tull… — Jethro Tull Money Copy Share Image
All sorts of dung and compost contain some matter which, when mixed with the soil, ferments therein; and by such ferment dissolves,… — Jethro Tull Chiefs Copy Share Image
He is the God of nothing, if that is all you can see. He is the God of everything, he's inside you… — Jethro Tull God Copy Share Image
