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| 4:18 | ||||
One life I'm gonna live it up
I'm takin' I said I'll never get enough Stand tall I'm uh, young and kind of proud I'm on the top, but as long as the music's loud If you think I'll sit around as the world goes by You're thinkin' like a fool cause it's a case of do or die Out there is a fortune waiting to be had If you think I'll let you go you're mad You've got another thing comin' You've got another thing comin' That's right here's where the talking ends Well, listen, this night there'll be some action spent Drive hard callin' all the shots I got an ace card comin' down rocks If you think I'll sit around while you chip away my brain Listen I ain't foolin' and you'd better think again Out there is a fortune waiting to be had If you think I'll let it go you're mad You've got another thing comin' You've got another thing comin' You've got another thing comin' In this world we're livin' in we have our share of sorrow Answer now and don't give in aim for a new tomorrow Act tough ain't room for second best Real strong got me some security Hey, I'm a big smash I'm goin' for infinity yeah! If you think I'll sit around as the world goes by You're thinkin' like a fool cause it's a case of do or die Out there is a fortune waiting to be had If you think I'll let you go you're mad You've got another thing comin' You've got another thing comin' You've got another thing comin' You've got another thing comin' You've got another thing ahh Comin' down! If you think I'll sit around while you chip away my brain Listen I ain't foolin' and you'd better think again Out there is a fortune waiting to be had If you think I'll let it go you're mad You've got another thing comin' You've got another thing comin' You've got another thing comin' You've got another thing comin' You've got another thing ahh Comin' down! You've got another thing comin' You've got another thing comin' You've got another thing comin' You've got another thing comin' You've got another thing comin' You've got another thing comin' You've got another thing comin' You've got another thing comin' You've got another thing comin' |
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2. |
| 3:52 | ||||
We all came out to Montreux
On the Lake Geneva shoreline To make records with a mobile We didn't have much time Frank Zappa and the Mothers Were at the best place around But some stupid with a flare gun Burned the place to the ground Smoke on the water, fire in the sky They burned down the gambling house It died with an awful sound Funky Claude was running in and out Pulling kids out the ground When it all was over We had to find another place But Swiss time was running out It seemed that we would lose the race Smoke on the water, fire in the sky We ended up at the Grand Hotel It was empty cold and bare But with the Rolling truck Stones thing just outside Making our music there With a few red lights and a few old beds We make a place to sweat No matter what we get out of this I know we'll never forget Smoke on the water, fire in the sky |
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3. |
| 4:36 | ||||
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| 5:15 | ||||
5. |
| 3:06 | ||||
I used to be such a sweet, sweet thing
'Til they got a hold of me. I opened doors for little old ladies, I helped the blind to see. I got no friends 'cause they read the papers. They can't be seen with me and I'm gettin' real shot down And I'm feeling mean. No more Mister Nice Guy, No more Mister Clean, No more Mister Nice Guy, They say he's sick, he's obscene. I got no friends 'cause they read the papers. They can't be seen with me and I'm gettin' real shot down And I'm feeling mean. No more Mister Nice Guy, No more Mister Clean, No more Mister Nice Guy, They say he's sick, he's obscene. My dog bit me on the leg today. My cat clawed my eyes. Ma's been thrown out of the social circle, And dad has to hide. I went to church incognito. When everybody rose, the Reverend Smith, He recognized me, And punched me in the nose. No more Mister Nice Guy, No more Mister Clean, No more Mister Nice Guy, They say he's sick, he's obscene. |
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6. |
| 4:55 | ||||
Love hurts, Love scars Love wounds, and mars any heart Not tough or stong enough To take a lot of pain, take a lot of pain Love is like a cloud, holds a lot of rain Love hurts......ooh, ooh love hurts I'm young , I know, But even so I know a thing or two, and I learned from you I really learned a lot, really learned a lot Love is like a flame, it burns you when it's hot Love hurts......Ooh, ooh love hurts Some fools think of happiness Blissfulness, togetherness Some fools fool themselves I guess They're not foolin' me I know it isn't true ,I know it isn't true Love is just a lie, made to make you blue Love hurts...... Ooh, ooh love hurts,Ooh, ooh love hurts I know it isn't true, I know it isn't true Love is just a lie,Made to make you blue Love hurts...... Ooh, ooh love hurts, Ooh, ooh love hurts |
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| 3:53 | ||||
8. |
| 4:43 | ||||
Hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm
Yeah, yeah Holy Diver You've been down too long in the midnight sea Oh what's becoming of me Ride the tiger You can see his stripes but you know he's clean Oh don't you see what I mean Gotta get away Holy Diver, yeah Got shiny diamonds Like the eyes of a cat in the black and blue Something is coming for you Look out! Race for the morning You can hide in the sun 'till you see the light Oh we will pray it's all right Gotta get away Get away Between the velvet lies There's a truth that's hard as steel, yeah The vision never dies Life's a never ending wheel Say, Holy Diver You're the star of the masquerade No need to look so afraid Jump, jump, jump on the tiger You can feel his heart but you know he's mean Some light can never be seen Holy Diver You've been down too long in the midnight sea Oh what's becoming of me No, no! Ride the tiger You can see his stripes but you know he's clean Oh don't you see what I mean Gotta get away Get away Gotta get away Get away, yeah Holy Diver Soul survivor You're the one who's clean Holy Diver Holy Diver You're the cat in the blue comin' after you Holy Diver Holy Diver Yeah, all right Get away, get away, get away Holy Diver Holy Diver Holy Diver |
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9. |
| 4:41 | ||||
10. |
| 4:12 | ||||
After all the jacks are in their boxes and the clowns have all gone to bed You can hear happiness staggering on down the street footsteps dressed in red And the wind whispers Mary A broom is drearily sweeping up the broken pieces of yesterdays life Somewhere a queen is weeping Somewhere a king has no wife And the wind, it cries Mary The traffic lights, they turn, uh, blue tomorrow and shine their emptiness down on my bed The tiny island sags down stream 'cause the life that lived is, is dead And the wind screams Mary Uh-will the wind ever remember the names it has blow in the past? And with this crutch, its old age, and its wisdom it whispers no, this will be the last And the wind cries Mary |
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11. |
| 4:31 | ||||
Crazy,but that's how it goes Millions of people living as fools Maybe it's not too late To learn how to love and forget how to hate Mental wounds not healing Life's a bitter shame I'm going off the rails on a crazy train I've listened to preachers I've listened to fools I've watched all the dropouts Who make their own rules One person conditioned to rule and control The media sells it and you live the role Mental wounds still screaming Driving me insane I'm going off the rails on a crazy train I know that things are going wrong for me You gotta listen to my words Yeh-h Heirs of a cold war That's what we've become Inheriting troubles I'm mentally numb Crazy, I just cannot bear I'm living with something that just isn't fair Mental wounds not healing Who and what's to blame I'm going off the rails on a crazy train |
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12. |
| 4:59 | ||||