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. In the alleys of screams. 'Cause we're the queens of noise. The answer to your dreams American nights. You kids are so strange. American nights. You're never gonna change Hey, boy you're my good
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I'll never write my memoirs,. There's nothing in my book,. The only way you see me an art groupie,. I'm hooked. . Some people like to be used,. I've been used and amused,. But that's the way I
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. Master the art that controls the impure. Inherit the infamous keys. Thousands of centuries I will endure. Tyrant of all prophecies. . Some have called me satan's son. A name I cannot deny. Wielding
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Oh, come on, come on, come on, come on!. . Didn't I make you feel like you were the only man Ўє yeah!. An' didn't I give you nearly everything that a woman possibly can?. Honey, you know I did
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noise. . Into the furnace of red twilight. Threading like a needles through searchlights. Fading further and spinning right. Into the furnace of red twilight. . Heading straight into the blackness
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erased. I am the last and the master of my art. Until I am challenged again And we ride thundering into the sky. And we ride, on wings of eagles we fly And we ride thundering into the sky. And we ride
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Well, I guess you must have had a change of heart. You don't treat me like you did at the start. Your campaign of love was quite a work of art. Now I guess you must have had a change of heart
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noise. Down in the Bowery. Down in the Bowery I hope you live long enough to forget half the stuff that they taught you. And when it's all said and done I hope you got your own set of rules to hang on
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how we got this far, (how we got this far. ). They left us alone,. The kids in the dark,. To burn out forever,. Or light up a spark,. We come together,. State of the art,. We'll never surrender,. The
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Vain boys are gonna have to swallow. Their pride this time. So let the punishment fit the crime It's under the table, under your skin. Into the cable. Is this the death of the glory you're in
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Vain boys are gonna have to swallow. Their pride this time. So let the punishment fit the crime It's under the table, under your skin. Into the cable. Is this the death of the glory you're in
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Vain boys are gonna have to swallow. Their pride this time. So let the punishment fit the crime It's under the table, under your skin. Into the cable. Is this the death of the glory you're in
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). Im burning in the flames of love. You're brighter, you are light into my heart bae. Your noise into my silence yeah, (yeah). Im burning in the flames of love. Flames, flames, flames of love. Im burning
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hall of fame. And the world's gonna know your name. Cause you burn with the brightest flame. And the world's gonna know your name. And you'll be on the walls of the hall of fame. You could go the
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Song The Day The World Stood Still - John Cooper Clarke. deafening whispers loud and clear. the sound of nothing meets my ears. i get the message - i know the drill. this is the day the world stood
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town of plenty Can't you see it, this is not my writing. I only asked if this was a town of plenty. There were many archives. We had no media. Only art survived there. Yeah we had no media. In a
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Bài hát Crown Of Thorns - The Samans. There’s a crown on my head. There’s blood on my chest. My load is much too heavy. It's hard to quicken my steps. I never meant to blame them. For they just don't
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. Lord God Almighty Holy, holy, holy, though the darkness hide Thee. Though the eye of sinful man, Thy glory may not see. Only thou art holy, there is none beside Thee. You are perfect in power, in love
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tempest, in the mouth of a gale,. May the angels protect me if all else should fail,. When the last ship sails. ”. . Oh the roar of the chains and the cracking of timbers,. The noise at the end of the
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I touch your lips and all at once the sparks go flying. Those devil lips that know so well the art of lying. And though I see the danger, still the flame grows higher. I know I must surrender to your
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dies. Fever reaps the flowers of France, fair-haired boys. String the harps to Victory's voice, joyous noise All quiet, all quiet. All quiet on the Western Front All quiet, all quiet. All quiet on
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You've come Up In The World,. And it's all to your credit. You made something of your life. Like you always said you would. But what ever happened to the girl. I used to know and all those
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your kiss Think I'd better dance now Women and girls rule my world. I say, they rule my world. Act your age, mama, not your shoe size. Maybe we could do the twirl You don't have to watch Dynasty. To
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chains. And dance around the open flames. And they make a lot of empty noise While all of the bright eyes turn away. As if there wasn't anything to say. About the justice and the mystery Do you know
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sweet victory (Like Yami Yugi). Yo Pegasus can't you read my mind. If you can, tell me what you find. It's time to duel my darling valentine. The art of dueling now we'll redefine. Dark Magician, and the
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). Don Preston (electric piano). Arthur Tripp (drums, percussion). Jimmy Carl Black (drums). Members of The BBC Symphony Orchestra (The trio protests the interruption, to which Don responds that
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can bet I’ll know every line . I’m the boy that your boy hoped that you would avoid. Don’t waste your eyes on jealous guys *** that noise . I know better than to call you mine . I love it when you talk
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rock n' roll Rock of ages carry the news. To the heart of a brave new world. Feel the noise in the name of rock. Let the heavens roar And on the 8th day God created rock n' roll. On the 8th day God
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Intro. Oooh oooh oooh oh~. . Oooh oooh oooh~. . Verse 1. I was chasing down the days of fear. Chasing down a dream before it disappeared. I was aching to be somewhere near,. Your voice was
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, ignited by a burning desire. Can't contain this ember though you try. Despite, all this time you try to stop me, I defy. There's no bringing me down. I am the one, your day of reckoning has come now. An
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