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Dazzling colours came from the screen
I looked at the world like through vaseline in the state of great confusion I came to the conclusion Let the best man win it's the chance of your life Let the game begin start rollin' the dice and let the best man win it'll give you, give you all that life can bring Lets' roll and let the best man win. A man with a slick face expained the rules: Gold,cars and tv-sets are all approved He'll take your life as admission give new through television. Let the best man win it's the chance of your life Let the game begin start rollin' the dice and let the best man win it'll give you, give you all that life can bring Lets' roll and let the best man win Spend all your money to succeed winning things you don't need to bring it back to mother earth She doesn't care who you are if your meals are bones or caviar You've always got a place reserved Let the best man win it's the chance of your life Let the game begin start rollin' the dice and let the best man win it'll give you, give you all that life can bring Let the best man win it's the chance of your life Let the game begin start rollin' the dice and let the best man win it'll give you, give you all that life can bring Let's roll and let the best man win |
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| 2. |
| 3:00 |
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[L. Hoffsten/L. Larson]
It doesn't matter if you're good or bad It doesn't it it's driving you mad I you're a looser if you're a star numbers will tell us what you are All the figures figured out that's all you need Moneymaking's, all that counts one thing is sure, it's not the quality It's all about numbers a matter of winning No miracles or wonders is what life's bringing It's all about numbers that'll make the world go round You don't care if you're telling the truth It doesn't matter who will stand accused To be the king on sacred ground numbers are all that count Make it more sexual it will raise the amount Make yourself more flexible Cold calculations is what it's about It's all about numbers a matter of winning No miracles or wonders is what life's bringing It's all about numbers that'll make the world go round |
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| 4:15 |
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The burning cigarette guarded
Your mouth from me kissing you With your hands in your pockets declaring That it's all over and through The coldness in your eyes says I should have left long ago When the blue is gone When the blue is gone I'll go to places unknown The one thing I'll always remember Is your back I wanted to hold I know every scare, every birthmark The only language it spoke All dressed up in an armoured suit I know I'll never get through When the blue is gone When the blue is gone I'll bury the memories and Kiss them good bye And give it another try |
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| 3:32 |
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(Larson / Hoffsten - Hoffsten)
just like fossil frozen in time I couldn't move my heart, my soul, my feet then you unearthed me and put me in a hot pulsating groove now I'm a slave to the beat Chorus: you're bringing out the Elvis in me making my hips wanna swing you bring out the Elvis in me making me burst out and sing when I'm with you I never have to feel like a sardine in a little metal can I'm more like a wild shark who travels in a pink limosine together with my fans Chorus people think that I'm a silly fool cause I think you are so nice and cool and some people say that you're so square but I don't care cause you're bringing out the Elvis in me |
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| 7. |
| 3:34 |
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(Larson / Hoffsten)
I'm tired of it listening to it you whine all night long so sad and boring keep looking for a good reason you can blame things on didn't know you could fall so low like crying to Barry Manilow things can't really be as bad ....as you say Chorus: old shakespear he made it clear the sun does not always shine still got a shot to be or not cause it's not the end of time a bad karma or the evil type is not a good excuse it's not genetic it's not athletic it's all in your attitude don't you have anything to do then dig for people who pity you pull your self together...and move on Chorus |
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| 4:31 |
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I've tried to say it politely
I tried to give you a clue All your gold don't excite me That old trick just won't do Still you keep spending money But there's blood on the pearls Don't call me babe, don't call me honey And think you rule my whole world 'Cause I'm never gonna be your lady I'm not the fool you think I am I'm never gonna be your lady And you will never be my man I bet your wife don't know nothing About your sordid affairs You got greed mixed up with loving And love mixed up with flare 'Cause I'm never gonna be your lady I'm not the fool you think I am I'm never gonna be your lady All your funky business See you in jail! You might buy the others But baby, I am not for sale |
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| 3:59 |
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(Hoffsten)
no right to complain everything is just alright everyday's the same never get caught by surprise I get up 'round nine have some coffee and a toast and bus number five is taking me back home explain it to my heart, my intuition tells me something fell wide of the mark my common sense tells me nothing's missing I get another message from my heart longing for a UFO to get me a little green man to take me away I think I need a little sience fiction to lighten up my day I think I need a little sience fiction to lighten up my day summers come and go christmas at my sisters house it's strange how things flow no interference without spending time with you every day and every night and we'll watch the sky to see when's the next flight explain it to my heart, my intuition tells me something fell wide of the mark my common sense tells me nothing's missing I get another message from my heart longing for a UFO to get me a little green man to take me away I think I need a little sience fiction to lighten up my day I think I need a little sience fiction to lighten up my day I'm tired of reality where things are so grey and predictable like to travel through the galaxy to find me a lover from Mars explain it to my heart..... |
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| 12. |
| 4:32 |
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(Larson / Hoffsten - Hoffsten)
we live in a time of hate and confusion lost our faith in future illusions no one can tell us the state of tomorrow still I know, wherever you go, I'll follow still I know, wherever you go, I'll follow you can walk on water and walk through the fire dressed in a garland of barbed wire slippery roads of pleasure and sorrow still I know, wherever you go, I'll follow still I know, wherever you go, I'll follow even if you lead me astray I'd lost my self anyway angels keep singing up in their heaven I'm right here behind you now and forever the man in the moon is looking so hollow still I know, wherever you go, I'll follow still I know, wherever you go, I'll follow still I know, wherever you go, I'll follow |
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| 13. |
| 3:31 |
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(Larson / Hoffsten)
climbed the ladder knocked on several doors tried to flatter our gracious lord now, I am just a fallen angel with soiled wings living with the dirt that falling brings Chorus: give it all up and move on down gotta give it all up, this holy ground there will always be a mean little devil in me was so honest, so divine and nice always hiding to avoid a fight I often tried to play the martyr and pay my dues don't see any wafers at this barbeq Chorus even on the groundfloor things can be so heavenly Chorus |
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| 16. |
| 3:03 |
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[L. Hoffsten]
Demanding wishes in your eyes but you don't own all that money buys To pay for love is a poor mans comfort don't buy forbidden fruit don't buy forbidden fruit Captured by a grinning wave Wanting more than you ever gave To degrade os your own degradation and blush is the devils suit don't buy forbidden fruit Beauty will blind you desire will damn You're selling your soul under evils command In the garden, there is no shame as long as true love is the aim To pay for love is a poor mans comfort Don't buy forbidden fruit Don't buy forbidden fruit |
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