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| 3:25 | 
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| 2. |
| 5:16 | 
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I can't stand the way that you make me
I feel pressure I can't stop the way that you take me I feel pressure (release me) I can't stop the way that you place me Under pressure (release me) The ride's no longer spare The sound flew in the bare room And ti |
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| 3. |
| 1:55 |
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| 4. |
| 3:03 |
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| 5. |
| 4:12 |
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You can make the sun turn purple
You can make the sea turn turtle And sadness into laughter But you know you can never make me love you more You can turn wine into water Let the sky fall down, let the leaves turn brown Still you know you can never make me love you more But you know you can never make me love you more Still you know you can never make me love you more Let the redwoods die, let the wells run dry You can make dew into diamonds Or pacify the lions But you know you can never make me love you more My sex hung, torn and quartered You can make me dance to order But you know you can never make me love you more Let the new day hide, leave the scars inside Still you know you can never make me love you more Let the rain pour down, let the valleys drown Still you know you can never make me love you more You know you can never make me love you more You can make the sun turn purple You can make the sea turn turtle You can turn wine into water But you know you can never make me love you more As fathers rape their daughters But you know you can never make me love you more Let the sky fall down, let the leaves turn brown Let the redwoods die, let the wells run dry You know you can never make me You know you can never make me love you more Still you know you can never make me love you more You know you can never make me love you more |
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| 4:02 |
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If rhythm's a drug I'm hooked on you
So show me every move We've got perfect motion You're pulling me up into the blue I'm drowning in your love We've got perfect motion If rhythm's a drug I'm hooked on you So show me every move We've got perfect motion You're pulling me up into the blue I'm drowning in your love We've got perfect motion If rhythm's a drug I'm hooked on you So show me every move We've got perfect motion You're pulling me up into the blue I'm drowning in your love We've got perfect motion If rhythm's a drug I'm hooked on you So show me every move We've got perfect motion You're pulling me up into the blue I'm drowning in your love We've got perfect motion (Drowning in your love...) |
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| 7. |
| 3:47 |
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We see as one, do as one and speak as one
We walk as one, run as one and dance as one We work as one, play as one and lie as one We live as one, die as one and love as one Sometimes I feel I have to lift my head and scream I'm only chasing my dreams It may not be what it seems We sing as one, cry as one and laugh as one We come as one, go as one and stay as one Make war as one, peace as one and love as one We give as one, take as one, a chance as one Sometimes I feel I have to lift my head and screamI'm only chasing my dreams It may not be what it seems I'm only chasing my dreams Can you hear the sun scream Sometimes I feel I have to lift my head Sometimes I feel I have to lift my head (I'm only chasing my dreams) Sometimes I feel I have to lift my head and scream (It may not be what it seems) Sometimes I feel I have to lift my head Sometimes I feel I have to lose my head (It may not be what it seems) (I'm only chasing my dreams) Sometimes I feel I have to lose my head Sometimes I feel I have to lift my head (Can you hear the sun scream) I'm only chasing my dreams Sometimes I feel I have to Sometimes I feel |
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| 8. |
| 4:57 |
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| 9. |
| 3:23 |
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Still live, skin tight, make-up in the hall
A photograph of Garbo passing time on the wall Every little thing but the truth When you're big news, all used, cameras at the door The film of your life takes a ride to New York Every single frame has to end Have a nice day As your sex lends appeal to a friend Happy birthday Ripped off pin-up, cry out to belong They can't love a woman now they've paid for a doll Happy birthday Mr. President Never trust a vulture to move When he's looking for a shot in the nude Have a nice day Mr. President It was just a note -- a private joke -- "While I'm still warm" Your hair-man hovers round, make-up on the board The vultures queue up at the morgue A dollar for a shot at the corpse Happy birthday Have a nice day Happy birthday Mr. President Have a nice day Mr. President "37-22-35" R.I.P |
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| 10. |
| 5:09 |
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On a hazy Sunday
When the world thinks it's alright "It's a crime -- it's black and white" And Mother hears the news say Showing out is easy I wouldn't want to be in her shoes Maybe you can see me Don't run, move on, catch me if you can Walk on the face |
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| 11. |
| 3:34 |
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Could have come through anytime
Cold lonely, your return What are you fighting for? It's not my security It's just an old war Not even a cold war Don't say it in Russian Say it in broken English Don't say it in German Say it in broken English Your mother and your children Lose your father, and your husband It's not my reality What are you dying for? It's just an old war Don't say it in Russian Say it in broken English Not even a cold war Don't say it in German Say it in broken English What are you fighting for? What are you fighting for? What are you fighting for? What are you fighting for? Say it in broken English Say it in broken English What are you fighting for? What are you fighting for? What are you fighting for? What are you fighting for? What are you fighting for? What are you fighting for |
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| 12. |
| 4:07 |
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Release me
Release me Release me Release me I can't stand I can't stand I can't stand the way that you make me feel I can't stand the way |
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| 13. |
| 3:59 |
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