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Everbody was born in it
Shure as hell gonna die in it Some people don't give a shit Whether or not they're full of it It's on my mind most of the time That's when you find we all go blind Then it will start to get in our hearts It's gone too far, that's who we are It's a monster We all have within us It's a monster It's a monster Turns us into sinners It's a monster It started when I played with it It turned into a habit And after that once you've been bit You can't seem to get rid of it It's on my mind most of the time That's when you find we all go blind Then it will start to get in our hearts It's gone too far, that's who we are It's a monster We all have within us It's a monster It's a monster Turns us into sinners It's a monster |
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| 4:26 |
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Hey Kid, wanna have some fun?
Choose a side and here's your gun Brought up knowing right from wrong, squash the meek, inherit the strong Just try and cross the line, Don't even bother to waste my time What's that look in your eyes? It's time I cut you down to size This world ain't big enough for two, And I've got my sights on you WOULD YOU LIKE TO BE, I'M A WARHEAD, YOU'RE A WARHEAD A WARHEAD JUST LIKE ME? HE'S A WARHEAD, SHE'S A WARHEAD WATCH 'EM SCREAM 'N YELL WOULD YOU LIKE TO BE, A WARHEAD TOO WHEN I BLOW THEM STRAIGHT TO HELL Ramboy, it's us and them Just like your Daddy in Vietnam Monkey see, Monkey do, Your boy's grown up Just like you This world ain't Big enough for two and I've got my eye on you CHORUS I've seen Black heads, White heads, Red heads, Dead heads, Big heads, Shit heads, but, there's no heads Like WARHEADS! |
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| 2. |
| 4:45 |
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Hey kid, I'm talkin' to you
What am I supposed to do You know that you're something special That's something you already knew Hey kid, got something to say But you won't listen anyway I am only tryin' to help you But you get further every day We think your head is getting Bigger and bigger and bigger Hey kid, some good advice To bring your britches down to size Some modesty would suit you better So why don't you give it a try Hey kid ego With your head above the clouds Hey kid ego Come down Hey kid, you're Mr. IT Inch by inch a little bit Stepping on the little people Like you don't even give a shit Hey kid, you have it all Standing proud on top of the world Don't you know the bigger they come The harder they must all fall We think your head is getting Bigger and bigger and bigger We think you should be taught Some manners, manners, manners |
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| 3. |
| 2:07 |
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Ring around the rosie
Hopscotch, Monopoly Red light, green light G. I. Joes and Barbies Hide and seek, kick the can Cowboys and Indians Wiffle ball, paper dolls Hacky sack and hangman Tag you're IT, cops and robbers Jungle gym, chutes and ladders Tic tac toe, Mister Rogers Marco Polo, London bridges Simon sez, steal the bacon Time out, trick or treat Electric company Olly olly oxen free Do you, wanna, play with me Spin the bottle, post office Kiss and tell, dressin' up Playin' doctor, peek-a-boo Two hand touch, cooties Little League, Looney Tunes Scissors rock paper, Zoom Kick ball, stick ball Kill the guy with the ball Buckin' up, recess Jump rope, relieveo See saw, sand box Matchbox, Cheerios ABC's, spelling bees Sesame Street, hockey Duck duck duck duck goose Jack and Suzi sittin' in a tree K-I-S-S-I-N-G First comes love Then comes marriage Then comes Adam In a baby carriage |
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| 4. |
| 5:02 |
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Let's talk of peace,
Sounds so cliche A novelty, catch phrase of the day Middle, index, Sign of the time Just as complex, As water to... Someone said give peace a chance And, that's all that we're saying While we're sitting on the fence Pretending, Our hearts are in the right place But, your face Shows a trace of, Hypocrisy, Don't tread on me, Now you can see MAKE LOVE NOT WAR, SOUNDS SO ABSURD, TO ME WE CAN'T AFFORD TO SAY THESE WORDS, LIGHTLY OR ELSE OUR WORLD, WILL TRULY, REST IN PEACE Let's not pretend, to justify Rather amend, Where treasures lie Straight through the heart, Peace can be found That's where you start, Not all around Someone said give peace a chance And, that's all that we're saying While we're sitting on the fence Pretending, Our hearts are in the right place But, your face Shows a trace of, Hypocrisy, Don't tread on me, boy Now you can see |
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| 5. |
| 6:47 |
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I'm tired of being me,
and I don't like what I see, I'm not who I appear to be So I start off every day, down on my knees I will pray, for a change in any way But as the day goes by, I live through another lie, if it's any wonder why AM I EVER GONNA CHANGE WILL I ALWAYS STAY THE SAME IF I SAY ONE THING, THEN I DO THE OTHER IT'S THE SAME OLD SONG, THAT GOES ON FOREVER AM I EVER GONNA CHANGE I'M THE ONLY ONE TO BLAME WHEN I THINK I'M RIGHT, I WIND UP WRONG IT'S A FUTILE FIGHT, GONE ON TOO LONG Please tell me if it's true, am I too old to start anew, cause that's what I want to do But time and time again, when I think I can, I fall short in the end So why do I even try, Will it matter when I die, Can anyone hear my cry? AM I EVER GONNA CHANGE TAKE IT DAY BY DAY MY WILL IS WEAK AND MY FLESH TOO STRONG THIS PEACE I SEEK TILL THY KINGDOM COMES |
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| 2:28 | 
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| 7. |
| 6:47 |
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I read the news today oh boy,
About a tragic comedy Newspaper hinted suicide, The letterhead read Dear Johnny A tainted truth was all it said, Sleep tight now that You've made your bed An arrow that once pierced your heart Points to the apple on your head Three sides to every story Yours, mine And, Monday morning's CUPID'S DEAD, HEADLINES READ, CUPID'S DEAD CUPID'S DEAD, HEADLINES READ, CUPID'S DEAD Oh, Romeo, Oh, Romeo Where did our love go, Romeo? If you read between the headlines, You wouldn't be the last to know No mystery yet to unfold, A paperboy left in the cold A love was said to never die, Withered away and just got old "Our top story tonight, is a crime of passion The victim, an unidentified man, is found in bed, wearing only a diaper, holding a bow an arrow in one hand, and clutching a letter in the other. The letter simply read ... CUPID'S DEAD." Extra, extra, extra, read all about it CUPID'S DEAD, Cupid is dead, deceased, I got peace of mind Still it's hard to forget, what it leaves behind A lot of love lost, your feelings are wasted, tasted the sweetness, but now you're faced with, the thought, of being alone Nor more companionship, you can handle it, just abandon it, leave it behind, and look for the brighter day Give it some time, cause it won't come right away You gotta be standing strong, hold on to your dignity Don't sit around, saying look what ya did to me It's time to move on, you gotta continue to look for a love, of a life that's within you Cupid is dead now, it's time to rely on, yourself to cope You got no shoulder to cry on DEAD |
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| 4:40 |
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| 9. |
| 4:17 |
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Saying I love you
Is not the words I want to hear from you It's not that I want you Not to say, but if you only knew How easy it would be to show me how you feel More than words is all you have to do to make it real Then you wouldn't have to say that you love me 'Cause I'd already know What would you do if my heart was torn in two More than words to show you feel That your love for me is real What would you say if I took those words away Then you couldn't make things new Just by saying I love you More than words Now that I've tried to talk to you and make you understand All you have to do is close your eyes And just reach out your hands and touch me Hold me close don't ever let me go More than words is all I ever needed you to show Then you wouldn't have to say that you love me 'Cause I'd already know What would you do if my heart was torn in two More than words to show you feel That your love for me is real What would you say if I took those words away Then you couldn't make things new Just by saying I love you More than words |
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| 7:01 |
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Trying so hard
To keep up with the joneses Running a rat Racing won by wou noses Always put one foot In front of the other and dance to the beat Of the decadent drummer just buy a brabd new Pair of Fred Astaire shoes Climbing to the top Never gonna stop It's the same old song and One, two, three, n'dec-a-dance DANCE DANCE DANCE DANCE DANCING TO THE DECADENCE DANCE DANCE EVERYBODY DECADENCING DANCING TO THE DECADENCE DANCING TO THE DECADENCE DANCE,DANCE,DANCE It's hard to stop Once the music gets started 'til the souls of your feet Harden up like your heart did Stepping in line with the sign og the timer Seduced by the tune Of the decadent dancer Intro Piano : Nuno Murtha's Voice : Barbara Glynn |
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| 11. |
| 5:21 |
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so you want me to take it off
just to see what's underneath my cloth i'll show you i'm every inch a man measure all that you think you can i'm more than what meets the eye flesh 'n' blood is often a white lie by the cover you misjudge the book open your mind and take another look naked, and i'm unashamed naked, with no one to blame naked, ya you want the truth naked, here's my birthday suit naked, naked, naked, naked i pretend to be not anyone except me and my imperfections there is nothing i expect of you that you wouldn't expect of me, too chorus will you excuse me for my ignorance 'cause i can see only one difference those of you who seek to find while all the others choose to walk 'n' talk blind |
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| 4:57 |
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If you don't like what you see here
Nobody wants to take you prisoner So let me make it nice and clear dear The exit is right there I don't mean to be rude dude But you'd better change your attitude I don't like what I see here You're all invited to the party You know you didn't have to come No rotten apple gonna spoil my fun If you don't like what you see here Get the funk out We won't try to force feed you Get the funk out You can't please everbody But everybody cannot please me That's why I do what I want to So why don't you do, do it to, do it to me, hey So if you don't like what you see here You can always leave the country I don't like what I see here You're all invited to the party You know you didn't have to come No rotten apple gonna spoil my fun If you don't like what you see here Get the funk out We won't try to force feed you Get the funk out All I see is pronograffiti All I hear pornograffiti It's a monster we all have within us The American dream I need more money I need more money Just a little more money Just a little more money Everybody's got a need Everybody's got to feed He man woman hater He man woman hater He man woman hater Dancing to the decadence dance |
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