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Oh the heads that turn
Make my back burn Oh the heads that turn Make my back, make my back burn The sparkle in your eyes Keeps me alive And the sparkle in your eyes Keeps me alive, keeps a man alive And the world, and the world And the world turns around The world, and the world, yeah The world drags me down Well the heads that turn Make my back burn And the heads that turn Make my back, make my back burn, yeah Yeah-ah-ah-ah Yeah-ah-ah-ah The fire in your eyes Keeps me alive And the fire in your eyes Keeps me alive I'm sure in her you'll find The sanctuary I'm sure in her you'll find The sanctuary And the world The world turns around And the world, and the world The world drags me down And the world, and the world, and the world The world turns around And the world, and the world, and the world, and the world The world drags me down Hey-yeah-ah-ah Hey-yeah-ah-ah And the world And the world turns around And the world, and the world Yeah, the world drags me down And the world Yeah, the world turns around And the world, and the world The world drags me down Sanctuary Sanctuary Sanctuary Sanctuary |
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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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Your cruel device
your blood, like ice One look, could kill My pain, your thrill... I wanna love you but I better not touch (don't touch) I wanna hold you, but my senses tell me to stop I wanna kiss you but I want it too much (too much) I wanna taste you but your lips are venomous poison You are poison, running through my veins Poison I don't wanna play these games Your mouth, so hot Your web, I'm caught Your skin, so wet Black lace, on sweat.... I hear you calling and it's needles and pins (and pins) I wanna hurt you just to hear you screaming my name Don't wanna touch you but you're under my skin (deep in) I wanna taste you but your lips are venomous poison You are poison, running through my veins Poison I don't wanna break these chains Poison... (guitar solo) One look, could kill My pain, your thrill... I wanna love you but I better not touch (don't touch) I wanna hold you, but my senses tell me to stop I wanna kiss you but I want it too much (to much) I wanna taste you but your lips are venomous poison You are poison, running through my veins Poison I don't wanna break these chains Poison (Poi-son....) I wanna love you but I better not touch (don't touch) I wanna hold you, but my senses tell me to stop I wanna kiss you but I want it too much (too much) I wanna taste you but your lips are venomous poison Yeah.... Well I don't wanna break these chains Poison Runnin? deep inside my veins Burnin? deep inside my brain Poison and I don't wanna break |
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A fool in love A crazy situation
Her velvet glove Knocks me down and down and down and down. Her kiss of fire A loaded invitation Inside her smile She takes me down and down and down and down. Her moves look good A touch of desparation From where I stood She turned my head around and round and round. It comes kinda hard When I hear your voice on the radio Taking me back down the road that leads back to you. Oh-oh 29 Palms I feel the heat of your desert heart Taking me back down the road that leads back to you. Oh, I'm burning in love! A strange infatuation Why cold cold touch, mmm What must I do, do, do, do The heat and the dust Increase my desolation In God we trust Always for you, and you, and you, and you. It comes kinda hard When I hear your voice on the radio Leading me back down the road that leads back to you. Oh-oh-oh 29 Palms I feel the heat of your desert heart Leading me back down the road that leads back to you. Baby, now It comes kinda hard When I hear your voice on the radio Leading me back down the raod that leads back to you. Oh, don't ya hear me baby, now 29 Palms I feel the heat of your desert heart Leading me back down the road that leads back to you you you, Yeah-yeah-yeah I'm coming home, oh oh Gonna get there, gonna get there, don't ya know babe It comes kinds hard I said when I hear your voice on the radio Leading me back down the raod that leads back to ooh ooh ooh ooh 29 Palms |
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I, hate the rain and sunny weather,
and I, hate beach and mountains too; (and) I don't like a thing about the city, no, no, and I, I, I, hate the countryside too! And I, hate everything about you! ...everything about you! I, don't like a thing about your mother, and I, I hate your daddy's guts too, I don't like a thing about your sister, 'cause I think sex is overrated too. CHORUS and I, get sick when I'm around, I, can't stand to be around, I, hate everything about you! everything about you, everything about you, everything about you! BRIDGE Some say I've got a bad attitude, but that don't change the way I feel about you, and if you think this might be bringing me down, look again 'cause I ain't wearing no frown! SOLO I don't really care about your sister Fuck the little bitch 'cause I already kissed her One thing that I did to your lady I put her on the bed and she didn't say maybe I know you know everybody knows the way it comes, the way it's gonna go You think it's sad, well that's too bad, 'Cause I'm havin' A ball hatin' Every little thing about you! Everything about you, everything about I get sick when I'm around I can't stand to be around I hate everything about you |
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Baby, baby, why can't you sit still?
Who killed that bird out on your window sill? Are you the reason that he broke his back? Tell me, did I see you laugh about that? If I come on like a dream? Will you let me show you what I mean? Will you let me come on inside? Will you let it glide? Can I have some remedy? All I want is a remedy. Remedy for me please. Cause if I had some remedy I'd take enough to please me. Baby, baby, why you dye your hair? Why you always keeping with your mother's dare? So, baby why who's who, who know you, too? Did the other children scold on you? If I come on like a dream? Will you let me show you what I mean? Will you let me come on inside? Will you let it slide? |
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I always thought our relationship was cool
You played the role of having sense I always played the fool Now something's different I don't know the reason why Whenever we separate I almost want to cry Chorus: Oh no, please not that again Love rears up its ugly head And when I come home late you don't complain or call So as a consequence I don't go out at all My friends are frightened They don't know what's going on They think you put a spell on me And now my mind is gone Chorus Love's not so bad they say But you never know where love is gonna go Does anybody really know? I'm standing at the altar As they play the wedding march I'm in a black tuxedo with my collar full of starch She looks as lovely as she's ever gonna get I wake up from this nightmare in a pool of sweat Chorus What you gonna do What you gonna do when it comes and gets you |
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I follow the Moskva down to Gorky Park
Listening to the wind of change An August summer night, soldiers are passing by Listening to the wind of change The world is closing in Did you ever think that we could be so close like brothers The future’s on the air I can feel it everywhere Blowing with the wind of change Take me to the magic of the moment on a glory night Where the children of tomorrow dream away In the wind of change Walking down the street Distant momorise are buried in the past forever I follow the Moskva down to Gorky Park Listening to the wind of change Take me to the magic of the moment on a glory night Where the children of tomorrow share their dreams With you and me Take me to the magic of the moment on a glory night Where the children of tomorrow dream away In the wind of change The wind of change blows straight into the face of time Like a stormwind that will ring the freedom bell For peace of mind Let your balalaika sing what my guitar wants to say Take me to the magic of the moment on a glory night Where the children of tomorrow share their dreams With you and me Take me to the magic of the moment on a glory night Where the children of tomorrow dream away In the wind of change Take me to the magic of the moment on a glory night Where the children of tomorrow share their dreams With you and me Take me to the magic of the moment on a glory night Where the children of tomorrow dream away In the wind of change |
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Don't you know what you're doing
You got a death wish Suicide blonde Suicide blonde Suicide blonde Suicide blonde Suicide blonde, was the colour of her hair Like a cheap distraction For a new affair She knew it would finish Before it began Woaah baby, you lost the plan You wanna make her, suicide blonde Love devastation, suicide blonde You wanna make her, suicide blonde Love devastation, suicide blonde Stripped to the beat But her clothes stay on White light everywhere But you can't see a thing Such a squeeze A mad sad moment Glory to you, glory to you, take me there Take me there Got some revelation Put into your hands Save you from your misery like rain across the land Don't you see, the colour of deception Turning your world, around again You wanna make her, suicide blonde Love devastation, suicide blonde You wanna make her, suicide blonde Love devastation, suicide blonde You wanna make You wanna make You wanna make her, suicide blonde You wanna make That's the story Everything you wanna be Everything you are, are You wanna make her, suicide blonde Love devastation, suicide blonde, no You wanna make her, suicide blonde Love devastation, suicide blonde, yeah Love devastation You wanna make her, suicide blonde Love devastation, suicide blonde You wanna make her |
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I know it sounds funny
But I just can't stand the pain Girl I'm leaving you tomorrow Seems to me girl You know I've done all I can You see I beg stole and I borrowed, yeah It's why I'm easy I'm easy like Sunday morning It's why I'm easy Easy like Sunday morning I wanna be high, so high I wanna be free to know the things I do are right I wanna be free Just me Oh babe It's why I'm easy I'm easy like Sunday morning It's why I'm easy I'm easy like Sunday morning |
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Swingin' on the front porch
Swingin' on the lawn Swingin' where we want 'Cause there ain't nobody home Swingin' to the left And swingin' to the right If I think about baseball I'll swing all night yea Swingin' in the living room Swingin' in the kitchen Most folks don't 'cause They're too busy bitchin' Swingin' in there 'cause She wanted me to feed her So I mixed up the batter And she licked the beater I scream you scream We all scream for her Don't even try 'cause You can't ignore her She's my cherry pie Cool drink of water Such a sweet surprise Tastes so good Make a grown man cry Sweet cherry pie oh yea She's my cherry pie Put a smile on your face Ten miles wide Looks so good Bring a tear to your eye Sweet cherry pie Swingin' to the drums Swingin' to guitar Swingin' to the bass In the back of my car Ain't got money Ain't got no gas But we'll get where We're goin' if we Swing real fast I scream you scream We all scream for her Don't even try 'cause You can't ignore her Swing it! All night long, Swing it! Swing in the bathroom Swingin' on the floor Swingin' so hard We forgot to lock the door In walks her daddy Standin' six foot four He said you ain't gonna swing With my daughter no more She's my cherry pie Cool drink of water Such a sweet surprise Tastes so good Make a grown man cry Sweet cherry pie oh yea She's my cherry pie Put a smile on your face Ten miles wide Looks so good Bring a tear to your eye Sweet cherry pie Sweet cherry pie |
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Ace Of Spades
If you like to gamble, I tell you I'm your man, You win some, lose some, all the same to me, The pleasure is to play, makes no difference what you say, I don't share your greed, the only card I need is The Ace Of Spades Playing for the high one, dancing with the devil, Going with the flow, it's all the same to me, Seven or Eleven, snake eyes watching you, Double up or quit, double stake or split, The Ace Of Spades You know I'm born to lose, and gambling's for fools, But that's the way I like it baby, I don't wanna live for ever, And don't forget the joker! Pushing up the ante, I know you've got to see me, Read 'em and weep, the dead man's hand again, I see it in your eyes, take one look and die, The only thing you see, you know it's gonna be, The Ace Of Spades |
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