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| 1. |
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Hannah told me change that lock and key
Sift your soul - get down to your knees This is not my sky This is not my sky This is not my sky The devil searched for love and so it seems Carry down the ghost and bury deeds This is not my sky, this is not my sky This is not my sky This is not my sky This is not my sky The is heads down and a mad uncle Someone said have you seen that guy on the street with a loud cut and A black eye, giving love away with A bad smile Bury my heart at the broken knee Dig my mind - treasure my home need This is not my sky Not my sky This is not my sky This is not my sky This is not my sky This is not my sky This is not my sky This is not my sky This is not my sky This is not my sky This is not my sky |
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| 2. |
| 4:00 |
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In a garden in the house of love,
sitting lonely on a plastic chair The sun is cruel when he hides away, I need a sister - I'll just stay A little girl, a little guy in a little church or in a school Little Jesus are you watching me, I'm so young - just eighteen She, she, she, she Shine On In a garden in a house of love, there's nothing real just a coat of arms I'm not the pleasure that I used to be so young just eighteen She, she, she, she Shine On I don't know why I dream this way The sky is purple and things are right every day I don't know, it's just this world's so far away But I won't fight, and I won't hate Well not today In a garden in the house of love Sitting lonely on a plastic chair The sun is cruel when he hides away I need a sister I'll just stay She, she, she, she Shine On |
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| 3. |
| 4:21 |
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"Did you read that the Beatles were more popular than Christ..."
- Unknown reporter "You know we always enjoyed performing, it was sort of our buzz, and then I always, I always felt that Beatles sort of did it, you know, when they were big, they did it..." - Mick Jagger "...been proved by what's going on in the States, and the protest marches in Grosvenor square in London. The only result of that was, a lot of smashed heads..." - John Lennon Look at him shouting out Loud as thunder out at sea He wants a bomb So do we A bomb from the sky Is the perfect crime Shoulder on shoulder and heat The Beatles and the Stones Sucked the marrow out of bone Put the V in Vietnam The Beatles and the Stones Made it good to be alone To be alone Look at me, proud of being Proud of being seventeen Locking in the pocket a smile Soft from the school Cut by the rule Oh I'm dazed and I'm dazed and I'm dazed The Beatles and the Stones Sucked the marrow out of bone Put the V in Vietnam The Beatles and the Stones Made it good to be alone To be alone The Beatles and the Stones Sucked the marrow out of bone Put the V in Vietnam The Beatles and the Stones Made it good to be alone To be alone To be alone To be alone |
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| 4. |
| 3:40 |
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Don't you frown
Just go sweetly Let your senses suck the world And your fingers through my hair Shake and Crawl Through the willow There's a baby in our eyes And a second when we cry And I know no love will be here again Here again So wash my lies Fill the hollow With a legend out inside There's a system to divide And I know no love will be here again I know something's wrong I've got words and I've got song And your the call in an ice cold wind So don't you cry Just go sweetly Take an ideal to the storm Let your head and heart be one And I know no love will be here again I know no love will be here again Here again |
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| 5. |
| 3:38 |
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With no father, and no son
He's a Christian - but not the one With a guidance, like a lemming Fell so deep in the sea There's a glory in the brain It's so crass - it's so vain Oh mother nature and tunnel vision Back to back - oh sing to me Take my heart, take my soul Take my Jesus, take my dole Kill my children, steal my home I'm the one I'm the one Rain or storm, spit on love To the exile, spit on love Mother bore me, in a nightmare I'm the one I'm the one Take my heart, take my soul Take my Jesus, take my dole Kill my children, steal my home I came a cropper when I trusted you Life is bladder I'm the one I had to steal, I had to beg I'm never worried, I'm never bled Oh mother Mary, hell what's the story I'm the one Yeah, I'm the one Take my heart, take my soul Take my Jesus, take my dole Kill my children, steal my home I'm the one The one I'm the one I'm the one |
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| 6. |
| 3:30 |
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I don't know why I love you
Your face is a hammer in my head I remember every word you said I just don't know why I love you I don't know why I care I never even liked your hair I feel like a seven heir But I don't know why I love you Television turns me on When the summer's hot And the spirit's thrown How can I get close to you When you got no mercy No, you got mercy No you got no... I don't know why I love you Your face is a foreign food I really don't know if I should I just don't know why I love you I don't know why I care I duck and I weave and I fight I work just to treat you right God, I don't know why I love you Ha, ha, ha I don't know why I love you It might be your soul and your heart Maybe it's the way that you speak I don't why I love you Television turns me on When the summer's hot And the spirit's thrown So, how can I get close to you When you got no mercy No, you got mercy No you got no... I don't know why I love you I don't know why I care I don't know why I love you I don't know why I love you I don't know why I love you I don't know why I love you And I don't know why I care |
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| 7. |
| 3:43 |
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ABC - stick to me
Soul to soul, stay on eye to eye Maybe God will be good to me I've never sinned Maybe I should try Never, never gonna let you down Never, never gonna let you down Never gonna beg, never gonna steal Your heart is perfect, my love is real Go to war - what a drag A love of hate is really not the way Light a flame or go to sleep The time is right to celebrate or die Never, never gonna let you down Never, never gonna let you down I'm never gonna beg I'm never gonna steal Your heart is perfect, my love is real It's because your heart Will never lie, never cry, never sigh, never die It's because your heart Digs deep, holes tight Oh yeah I see the lie ABC - stick to me Soul to soul, stay on eye to eye Well maybe God will be good to me I've never sinned maybe I should try Never, never gonna let you down Never, never gonna let you down I'm Never gonna beg I'm Never gonna steal Your heart is perfect My love is real Your heart is perfect My love is real My love is real |
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| 8. |
| 3:41 |
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Step to this Irish mac daddy
I'll light your ass up and smoke you like a fag With the whole crew we'll take you for a long ride Little did you know you on the wrong side, son I got the gun and I'm not scared to use it Put your life on the line, homeboy you lose it That how it goes, homes I blow domes when I rock mircophones I can get swift to the riff from an old jam I'm wise like an old man and don't take shit from no clan Or crew, or gang, or crew, or club Wack MC's tryin' to rhyme it with my dub Fuck the bullshit, the piece gets pulled quick Fourteen pulls on my trigger, that's the whole clip And if there's anyone still standin' thinkin' that their runnin'shit They can come and get some of this Come and get some of this (4x) Come and get some of this over here If not, stand clear and you got nothin' to fear I'm livin' in a state of grace and it's a fucked up place I'll put my gun in your face If you set up you'll get broke up It's no joke, blood I write rhymes, drink beer, fight, smoke bud That's all I do, it's all I need I buck down a little sucker just to watch him bleed That's my style, it's how I do my thing This is the House Of Pain and I'm the king I come real with it, can ya deal with it Or will ya run for shelter, though you barely felt the House Of Pain in full effect, and if you come with disrespect You can: |
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| 9. |
| 4:05 |
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When I get there I'll be ready
With a map and a pen - duty is a creed There are lessons for the lonely When I'm drunk in a room That's when I think of you Oh my baby - She went AWOL Drove to a shop, never to return And it broke me, like a flower baked in the sun A hot Spanish sun But I can't slow down No I can't slow down No I can't What a story, not a volume Just a tacky little ode in the corner of my mind Maybe Preston in the winter Drinking in the night - the cold English night But I can't slow down No I can't slow down No I can't slow down No I can't So find out who you are Take a train, use a car You've got arms and you've got money So find a finger and find out who you are And there's a figure, he's so evil With a black little eye and a pure white mind And I'm so sorry when I see this There's a lesson in the blood The cold English blood But I can't slow down No I can't slow down Slow down No I can't slow down Slow down No I can't slow down Slow down |
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| 10. |
| 3:44 |
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God I'm blind
I'm not an eagle I'm not saint to burn away Oh God I'm blind Honest and eager I'm am the car On the road I'm not a sea I'm not a forest I'm not a drug eating away You'll never see me walking in a nightmare I'm not the son You send away I'm just blind God I'm blind I've got a future I've got a child a mouth to feed I'm not alone I'm not in torment I'm am the stone in your hand I'm not a fire I'm not a journey I'm not a King to cut you away I'm not the food to throw on a fire I'm not the Son you sent away I'm just blind |
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| 11. |
| 4:05 |
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Don't believe his heart,
I beg you please it lies There's murder in the eyes of men and treason in the sky She crossed the room in honour and took his words in vain He smiled the smile of murder And in his head, his hand Take me to your sister in you and her is love It's beautiful and soothing, it's logic and it's sane Take me through the evening, on my 32nd floor And I'll never ask for more Money is the heartache, moral is the shame Duty comes to those who love the numbers and the name So find the State of Israel, find the State of Rome Crush the fools, in huts of clay, there's danger in the garden Take me to your Station, take me through your mind Drop that code you give me, just let me feel your mind Take me through the evening, on my 32nd floor And I'll never ask for more Hit me in the darkroom I've never loved before screamed in lonely times But I've never loved before Take me to your sister in you and her is love It's beautiful and soothing, it's logic and it's sane Help me through the evening, on my 32nd floor And I'll never ask for more |
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| 12. |
| 5:03 |
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Bruised and I'm aching
Screwed to the floor I'm high on the shock I've closed off the door Cut the heart of pain Loaded with dice and shame Where do you stop? Why do you stop? You'll just do the same again Give me a crime I'll show the love A song to the lonely A song from above Wailing from wall to wall Lucid as a doll Kick down the legs Bite on the tongue You'll just do the same again Bruised and I'm aching I'm screwed to the floor High on the shock I've closed off the door I've never been so sure Of anyone's love before |
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