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I've been casing your joint for the best years of my life
Like the look of your stuff, outta sight When I'm hungry and when I'm cold When I'm having it rough Or just getting old Listen up sweet child of mine Have I got news for you Nobody leaves this place alive They'll die and join the queue Better man the barricades I'm coming in tonight Had a line of my dust, outta sight When I wander and when I roam I'll find a soul I can trust I'm coming home Listen up sweet child of mine Have I got news for you Nobody leaves this place alive They'll die and join the queue, sing it I'm, I'm gonna break right into heaven I can't wait anymore Heavens gates won't hold me I'll saw those suckers down Laughing loud at your locks when they hit the ground Every icon in every town Hear this your numbers up I'm coming round Listen up sweet child of mine Have I got news for you Nobody leaves this place alive They'll die and join the queue, sing it I'm, I'm gonna break right into heaven I can't wait anymore How many times do I have to tell you You don't have to wait to die You can have it all Anytime you want it Yeah, the kingdom's all inside |
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| 2. |
| 5:11 |
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Driving south 'round midnight
Man I must have been insane Driving south 'round midnight In a howling hurricane I stopped for an old man hitcher At a lonely old crossroad He said "I'm going nowhere, I'm only here to see if I can steal your soul." "I'm not trying to make you I don't want to touch your skin I know all there is to know About you and all your sins. Well, you ain't too young or pretty and you sure as hell can't sing Anytime you want to sell your soul I've got a toll free number you can ring." "I'm not trying to make you I don't want to touch your skin I know all there is to know About you and all your sins. Well, you ain't too young or pretty and you sure as hell can't sing Anytime you want to sell your soul I've got a toll free number you can ring." 0 eight 00 triple 6, oh yeah 0 eight 00 triple 6, oh yeah I stopped for an old man hitcher At a lonely old crossroad He said "I'm going nowhere, I'm only here to see if I can steal your soul." |
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| 3. |
| 4:30 |
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When your heart is black and broken
And you need a helping hand When you're so much in love You don't know just how much you can stand When your questions go unanswered And the silence is killing you Take my hand baby I'm your man I got love enough for two Ten storey love song I built this thing for you Who can take you higher Than twin peak mountain blue Oh well I built this thing for you And I love you true There's no sure fire set solution No short cut through the trees No breach in the wall That they put there To keep me from you As you're lying awake in the darkness This everlasting night Someday soon Don't know where or when You're gonna wake up and see the light Ten storey love song I built this thing for you Who can take you higher Than twin peak mountain blue Oh well I built this thing for you And I love you true Ten storey love song I built this thing for you Who can take you higher Than twin peak mountain blue Oh well I built this thing for you And I love you true |
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| 6:34 |
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This is the daybreak
And this is the love we make For love is the law here You got to know how I love it, yeah It's more than a mover You know it takes all fast, all song Stone cold wild Bring the love in Son, brother, man, true nature child I think I'll sing it From Atlanta, Georgia To MOSS SIDE, Manchester Everyone ready, so So willing and able Yeah, yeah, yeah For the love you make Gone home sis (huh, yeah, woo!) She built it to make ya We all love makers ain't we? Sister Rosa Lee Parks Love forever her name in your heart Forever in my heart (mmm, yeah, hoo, yeah!) As I sing this song Someone just got rolled on (hey oh hey, yeah, woo, yeah!) New York City To Addis Abababababa Keep on keeping strong Keep on keeping on So why no black on a radio station in this, the city? Been going on so long, level on the line I'm a leaf on the vine of time Black bone sare the original bones And this the whole wide world should know, y'all I came to sing this song in your city Ooh, for the dreamers One more for the dreamers, yeah |
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| 2:56 |
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Your star will shine again one day
Through deep blue velvet skies Shine for all the world to see The universe in your eyes When the storm outside is raging And the dogs they howl your name Lay down and sleep , i'll kiss you You're star will shine. nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah Hush my darling, don't you cry I'll stay by your side until morning All through the night I'll watch the skies And your distant sun will shine Like the gun that's trained Right between your Daddy's eyes |
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| 3:17 |
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Saying this revalation, call delia station
An initiation, all you'd better beware Who'll cast the first stone? Skin to the bone, bring it all on home, bring it on for Jerome So, new castle, build a brand new castle, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Straight to the man On an island of traders, you know they're tryin' to fade ya No-one can train you, no-one evade you, no-one can fade you Saying "Don't be late, no, the train won't wait" Saying "Don't be late, no, the boat can't wait" Saying "Don't be late, no, the train nor the boat or the train can't wait, yeah " Do the do, do the do, do the do do Do the do, do the do do do Do the do, do the do do do do do do do do the, heading straight for the man Oh, you know they'll never evade you So now I stand here, love cuts down a revolver Am stern damn in Sodom and Gomorrah So I'm singing to King Stone, your teaching it's on They say it's a fable, though I was made able I slipped through the net, wanna bet it's a ramble, a sandstorm One slip you don't ever forget, who could ever forget? You know I never forget Straight to the man Oh, you know they're trying to fade you Saw this revalation, call delia station I don;t need no powder, one kinder, easy blind ya Yeah the ice of Grande Bretagne owes a debt Say the ice of Grande Bretagne All the eyes of Grande Bretagne all the eyes of Grande Bretagne owes a debt Yeah the eyes of Grande Bretagne all eyes of Grande Bretagne owes us a debt |
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| 4:55 |
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I'm begging you,
I'm begging you. The fly on the coachwheel told me that he got it and he knew what to do with it, Everybody saw it, saw the dust that he made King bee in a frenzy, ready to blow, got the horn good to go wait Oh, his sting's all gone, now he's begging you, begging you Here is a warning, the sky will divide Since I took off the lid, there's nowhere to hide Now I'm begging you, I'm begging you This is a mystery not to be solved But be minded, like minded, I'm gone Still I'm with you, I'm begging you, I'm begging you Give it over, give it over Give it over, give it begging you Give it over, give it over Give it over, yeah I'm begging you, I'm begging you Weigh it and say it, is it all in a name Does it call you or maul you and drive you insane Can it make you remember, time is in place Now I'm begging you, I'm begging you The fly on the coachwheel told me that he got it and he knew what to do with it Everybody saw it, saw the dust that he made Make all the dust that you can, make all the dust that you can King bee in a frenzy ready to blow |
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| 8. |
| 4:27 |
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You should have been an angel, it would've suited you
My gold-leafed triptych angel, she knows just what to do In the half light of morning, in a world between the sheets I swear I saw her angel wing, my vision was complete And I know I'll never want another lover, my sweet Can there be more in this world than the joy of just watching you sleep? I don't know just what to feel Won't someone tell me my love's real? Are we etched in stone or just scratched in the sand Waiting for the waves to come and reclaim the land? Will the sun shine all sweetness and light Burn us to a cinder, our third stone satellite? I'm on a tightrope, baby, nine miles high Striding through the clouds, on my ribbon in the sky I'm on a tightrope, one thing I've found I don't know how to stop, and it's a long, long, long, long way down She's all that ever mattered, and all that ever will My cup, it runneth over, I'll never get my fill The boats in the harbour, slip from their chains Head for new horizons, let's do the same I'm on a tightrope, baby, nine miles high Striding through the clouds, on my ribbon in the sky I'm on a tightrope, one thing I've found I don't know how to stop, and it's a tightrope baby nine miles high Striding through the clouds, on my ribbon in the sky I'm on a tightrope, one thing I've found I don't know how to stop, and it's a long, long, long, long way down |
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| 5:43 |
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Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned
I'll tell you my story man, I wish I'd never been born I'm loose at the seams, I've broken my dreams And my hand, it shakes the pen Come on, come on now, baby, let the good times roll again, yeah Where did our sweet love go? Who stole away our time? Why do the stars above refuse to shine? The harder I try to paint a picture of the way it was back then The more I miss the good times, baby, let it roll again Good times baby, this is the time I need to know that your love is mine Love me up, yeah, reel me in I'm hooked, line and sinker, she's my heroin How many days have I been lying on my back Staring at the ceiling girl, stretching on your rack? The harder I try to paint a picture of the way it was back then The more I miss the good times, baby, let it roll again Good times baby, this is the time I need to know that your love is mine Love me up, yeah, reel me in I'm hooked, line and sinker, she's my heroin Said I'm hooked now, I'm not fakin', I'm here till the day I die can't get enough now, my heart is aching I'm in too deep to stop, all I want is those Good times baby, this is the time I need to know that your love is mine Love me up, yeah, reel me in I'm hooked, line and sinker, she's my heroin |
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| 6:50 |
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Our love, girl, is going through changes
I don't know if I'm alive, dead, dying or just a little jaded Someone throw me a line You know I need it, I need it bad Lost in a maze of my own making No way out that I can find, send home your hard working jury I'm going down this time You'd better believe it, yes, you had So if you hear me crying, or talking in my sleep Don't be afraid, it's just the hours that I keep We gotta love to last for a million years A love that could never fade through the tracks of your tears All I can do is hope that you will see me fall Do your best to smash my picture on your wall Forgive me baby, absolve me, my dear I've seen the future in the tracks of your tears I've seen the future in the tracks of your tears of your tears, of your tears I cast a shorter shadow with every passing day No time to think I'm just fading away SOme kind of magic in all your hopes and fears Show me the future through the tracks of your tears |
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| 4:59 |
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I've seen your severed head at a banquet for the dead All dressed up dinner, looked so fine Your shining silver salver so tastefully powdered With the finest military quick lime Now try and picture this, as I gave you a kiss The apple in your mouth slipped in mine The orchestra played the sweetest serenade We laughed as we put away your wine So raise your glasses, here's a toast to wasted lives May all their ghosts come back to haunt you And tell you how they died How do you sleep? How do you last the night and keep the dogs at bay? How do you feel when you close your eyes, and try and drift away? Does it feel any better now? Does it mean any more when the angel of death comes knock, knocking, And banging at your door? When all the fun was over, I put you on my shoulder took you home, away from it all Shot down and claimed, mounted and framed Tastefully hung up on my wall Are my dreams your nightmares? I hope they all come true Get off your knees, the party's over I'm coming home to you How do you sleep? How do you last the night and keep the dogs at bay? How do you feel when you close your eyes, and try and drift away? Does it feel any better now? Does it mean any more when the angel of death comes knock, knocking, And banging at your door, at your door?
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| 5:47 |
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Love spreads her arms, waits there for the nails
I forgive you, boy, I will prevail Too much to take, come cross to bear I'm hiding in the trees with a picnic, she's over there, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah She didn't scream, she didn't make a sound I forgive you boy, but don't leave town Cold black skin, naked in the rain Hammer flash in the lightning, they're hurting her again Let me put you in the picture, let me show you what I mean The Messiah is my sister, ain't no king man, she's my queen Let me put you in the picture, let me show you what I mean The Messiah is my sister, ain't no king man, she's my queen I have a dream, I've seen the light Don't put it out, she's alright, she's my sister She didn't scream, she didn't make a sound I forgive you boy, but don't leave town Cold black skin, naked in the rain Hammer flash in the lightning, they're hurting her again Oh, oh, oh Yeah, yeah, yeah Let me put you in the picture, let me show you what I mean The Messiah is my sister, ain't no king man, she's my queen I had a dream, I've seen the light Don't put it out, say she's alright, yeah, she's my sister |
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