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Sweet Lucy was a dancer
But none of us would chance her Because she was a Samurai She made electric shadows Beyond our fingertips And none of us could reach that high She came on like a teaser I had to touch and please her Enjoy a little paradise The log was in my pocket When Lucy met the Rockett And she never knew the reason why I can't deny it With that smile on her face It's not the kill It's the thrill of the chase Feel it coming It's knocking at the door You know it's no good running It's not against the law The point of no return And now you know the score And now you're learning What's knockin' at your back door Sweet Nancy was so fancy To get into her pantry Had to be the aristocracy The members that she toyed with At her city club Were something in diplomacy So we put her on the hit list Of a common cunning linguist A master of many tongues And now she eases gently From her Austin to her Bentley Suddenly she feels so young |
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| 2. |
| 5:27 |
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Can you remember remember my name
As I flow through your life A thousand oceans I have flown And cold spirits of ice All my life I am the echo of your past I am returning the echo of a point in time Distant faces shine A thousand warriors I have known And laughing as the spirits appear All your life Shadows of another day And if you hear me talking on the wind You′ve got to understand We must remain Perfect Strangers I know I must remain inside this silent well of sorrow A strand of silver hanging through the sky Touching more than you see The voice of ages in your mind Is aching with the dead of the night Precious life (your tears are lost in falling rain) And if you hear me talking on the wind You′ve got to understand We must remain Perfect Strangers |
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| 3. |
| 9:59 | 
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| 4:42 |
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take a look at
these dirty hands take a look at this face these blazing eyes do you see me as a broken man tell me are you really that blind you got yourself a load of trouble now you got yourself a bad deal you say i've got a bad attitude how d'you think i feel you got me locked in a paper cage you think i'm chained up but i'm just tied down step aside get out of my way i won't hurt you i had enough being pushed around you got yourself a load of trouble now you got yourself a bad deal you say i've got a bad attitude how d'you think i feel don't want a number i got a name take a look at my face talk about a bad attitude things have got to change |
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| 5. |
| 4:35 |
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listen to me
i've got a warning for you you've got to learn to take more care 'cos if you swim in dirty water be careful how you dry your hair in a room within a room in a hole within a hole you've got to learn to share your secrets or you'll lose your soul i've got the evidence i know you broke the unwritten law another town another one night stand you know you broke the law it's so hard to hold back when the fire is in your eyes a silver dollar in my pocket i don't like surprises i've got your souvenir is that the price i've got to pay it ain't been that long since the last charade i've got the evidence i know you broke the unwritten law another town another one night stand you know you broke the law i know you're guilty but i'm carrying the blame i took out much more than i put in and i felt the pain in a dirty little room with nowhere left to hide you told the truth with your eyes but you lied inside i've got the evidence i know you broke the unwritten law another town another one night stand you know you broke the law |
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| 6. |
| 4:41 |
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Don't turn off the light
You might draw the Queen of Spades Don't shut the door You don't need to be alone I won't bring you no food There might be some poison in your meat I've got to know are you dead or alive Don't shut the door are you dead or alive Dead or alive Pick your window you're leaving Don't look in the mirror With a dollar up your face You've got money to burn You're cheap at half the price Oh don't powder your nose Don't blow your brains just for the the crack I've got to know are you dead or alive Just for the crack are you dead or alive Dead or alive Pick your window you're leaving You're running so fast But you know you're standing still I'm afraid of your shadow And the knife in it's hand You're dancing with death To the tune of the dealer And he don't care Don't give a toss Don't want to know if you're dead or alive Don't want to know if you're dead or alive Dead or alive Pick your window you're leaving |
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| 7. |
| 5:54 |
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Black night is not right,
I don't feel so bright, I don't care to sit tight. Maybe I'll find on the way down the line that I'm free, free to be me. Black night is a long way from home. I don't need a dark tree, I don't want a rough sea, I can't feel, I can't see. Maybe I'll find on the way down the line that I'm free, free to be me. Black night is a long way from home. Black night, black night, I don't need black night, I can't see dark night. Maybe I'll find on the way down the line that I'm free, free to be me. Black night is a long way from home. |
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| 10:35 |
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Sweet child in time you'll see the line
The line that's drawn between the good and the bad See the blind man shooting at the world Bullets flying taking toll If you've been bad, Lord I bet you have And you've been hit by flying lead You'd better close your eyes and bow your head And wait for the ricochet |
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| 9. |
| 7:41 |
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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 And fire in the sky Smoke on the water 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 And fire in the sky Smoke on the water 간주 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, a few old beds We made a place to sweat No matter what we get out of this I know, I know we'll never forget Smoke on the water And fire in the sky Smoke on the water |
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| 4:59 |
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Well there must have been a reason for the smile that you had upon your face last night
Are you the cat that got the cream did you lick your lips did you close your eyes Can you imagine how it feels it's so hard to reveal Oh I can't get through and I'm falling I'm getting out I'm losing ground The spanish archer's gonna bring you down Is there someone somewhere waiting in the wings to take my place Let's not drag it out like a cagney death scene In this season of change it's not hard to explain Like the leaves on the trees I'm falling And as you turn don't look away The spanish archer's gonna make you pay Do you remember when the sky was blue we used to talk for miles And now we drive along in this thundering silence It's such an obvious lie with that easy smile of yours I'm letting go and I'm falling I'm getting out losing ground The spanish archer's gonna bring you down Well is there something I can say as we stumble to the edge have we gone too far Why don't we call it a day before we call it a nightmare darlin' If we made a mistake then all that it takes to be free Is the wave of a hand and you're falling and as you turn don't look away The spanish archer's gonna make you pay |
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