Rex – Eminence Front

Thrills

Rex grew up riding BMX and Motocross in California and Colorado.  His parents were in the restaurant business and they moved constantly but Rex met his buddy Paul in Aurora Colorado and the pair moved to Colorado Springs where they dabbled in hypnosis, psychedelics and New Age spiritualism.  Convinced he knew nothing of the truth Rex gave up the pursuit of Truth for a corporate prison.  Rex was a successful software developer in Seattle when the Truth found him.  Rex is the Administrator of NoWorldOrder.Net and is dedicated to empowering youth and getting usable knowledge into their hands at time in their lives when they really need it so they are not lost to a life of doubt and self loathing but instead harness their energy to build communities where they can work together.

The Who: Eminence Front (Live)

The sun shines, and people forget
The spray flies as the speedboat glides
And people forget, forget they’re hiding

The girls smile, and people forget
The snow packs as the skier tracks
People forget, forget they’re hiding

Behind an eminence front
Eminence front, it’s a put on
It’s an eminence front
It’s an eminence front, it’s a put on

An eminence front
Eminence front, a put on, eminence front
It’s an eminence front
It’s an eminence front, it’s a put on
It’s a put on, it’s a put on, it’s a put on

Come and join the party
Dress to kill
Won’t you come and join the party
Dress to kill, dress to kill

Drinks flow, people forget
That big wheel spins, the hair thins
People forget, forget they’re hiding

The news slows, people forget
The shares crash, hopes are dashed
People forget, forget they’re hiding

Behind an eminence front
An eminence front, it’s a put on
It’s just an eminence front
An eminence front, it’s a put on

An eminence front
An eminence front, it’s a put on
Eminence front
It’s an eminence front, it’s a put on
It’s a put on, it’s a put on, it’s a put on

Come and join the party
Dress to
Come on join the party
Dress to

Come on join the party
Dress to
Come on join the party
Dress to kill

Dress yourself to kill

Songwriters
PETE TOWNSHEND