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Minds alive! On friday street. Summerflys around my feet. And wee still stars. Are in my eyes. And mine's alive on friday street. A pulse goes on, on friday street. Time seems longer against
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everywhere (everywhere). There'll be swingin', swayin' and records playin'. Dancin' in the street. . Oh, it doesn't matter what you wear. Just as long as you are there. So come on, every guy *** a girl
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fall. . And I'm gone. Like I'm dancing on angels. And I'm gone. Through a crack in the past. Like a dead man walking. Like a dead man walking. . Two young men dancing under the lamplight
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fall. . And I'm gone. Like I'm dancing on angels. And I'm gone. Through a crack in the past. Like a dead man walking. Like a dead man walking. . Two young men dancing under the lamplight
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feed you. If i can't have you I'll be dead again, dead again. . Alright. Come on, yeah. Yeah, alright. . Wait for me darling, i can't wait to see you. Everyones loosing they're mind again. Don't
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Lifeless dead, that unclean bed. Till or when her hunger's fed. How he'd wished that they would wed. "I promise on our love" she said. Promises were never kept. Alone on dirty floor he slept
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Wasting away the better part of the day. In the bus on the docks of the UK. We walked down the street on that all Hallows Eve. But couldn't wait to get back to the US of A The torture of eight
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Minds alive! On friday street. Summerflys around my feet. And wee still stars. Are in my eyes. And mine's alive on friday street. A pulse goes on, on friday street. Time seems longer against
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blood. Your guts are on the table and I love you. When you're so dead. Lock 'n' load!. Let's shoot to kill!. I'm a zombie killer and you know I will. Take you to the cemetery 'cause the morgue is filled
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of the brain. He's hopeless and he's hostile. And lurking in the rain His face is badly beaten. A nasty thing to see. Street rats on the rampage. You'd best keep away from me Street rat, street
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of the brain. He's hopeless and he's hostile. And lurking in the rain His face is badly beaten. A nasty thing to see. Street rats on the rampage. You'd best keep away from me Street rat, street
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. Dream dream back street kid. Dream dream dream dream back street kid He spends hours on his own he's still learning. Learns to wait for the phone ideas burning. And from liberty hall he will rise or
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Hold me down. I don't ever want to see the day. When my time will come. Is it ever gonna end? I'm not here. Wish the last of the year. Where do we go now. Another blackout Hanging on to nothing
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Oh, you've got a brand new way of life I do not like so,. I'm p-p-p-p-p-p-packing my things and I'm running around so. Sit on it, sit on it, sit on it. You you got the kind of looks that I just
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White on white translucent black capes. Back on the rack. Bela lugosi's dead. The bats have left the bell tower. The victims have been bled. Red velvet lines the black box. Bela lugosi's dead
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out of the courage. . She said, please,. There's a crazy man standing outside my door. I live on the corner of a dead end street. At the end of the world. . Oh, and the rocks out in the heart
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(barry mann/cynthia weil/mike stoller/jerry leiber) They say the neon lights are bright. On broadway. They say there's always magic in the air. But when you're walkin' down that street. And you
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walk on by. If you're with someone else. I'll surely die, oh, I would surely die Don't wake me if I'm dreaming. You know what I am dreaming of. That you want me to want you. Well, I still want your
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closed). The crash street kids are comin' to get ya. (Now, you're dead, now, you're dead, now, you're dead). Now, you're dead, now, you're dead, now, you're dead. Now, you're dead, now, you're dead, now
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They say. The neon lights. Are bright on Broadway. They say there's always. Magic in the air. But when you're walkin'. Down the street. And you ain't had. Enough to eat. The glitter rubs
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Did you go out last night and leave the light on again?. I don't suppose it matters as we're moments from the end. The water level rising is permanent. An event I didn't try too hard to prevent
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There's a black dog on my shoulder again. Licking my neck and saying she's my friend. Solitude, the one thing that I really miss. Guess my life is a compromise There's a black dog on my shoulder
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delinquent in an East End gang And if you think you've seen gasoline. Burning in my eyes. Don't be alarmed, tell yourself it's good to be. It's good to be alive, oh Just another street kid on your tail
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you are there. So come on every guy *** a girl. Everywhere around the world. They'll be dancing, dancing in the street (dancing in the street x2) This is an invitation across the nation (ooohhh). A
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. All of you are drunk or stoned. Dead end kids you're not alone. You sleep in the street when you're not at home Long hot summers make you wanna fight. The roar of the city lasts all night. You like
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There was a face on a hoarding that someone had drawn on. And just enough time for the night to pass by without warning. Away in the distance there's a blue flashing light. Someone's in trouble
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fall. . And I'm gone. Like I'm dancing on angels. And I'm gone. Through a crack in the past. Like a dead man walking. Like a dead man walking. . Two young men dancing under the lamplight
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fact the truth is, I did again and again Chorus. Hold on, hold on. Let me take the pain away. Hold on, hold on. There's no need to feel afraid. 'Cause I am here and I'll protect you. Tell me what's
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Walking and walking. Thinking on my feet. Anything can happen in the city. But you can't sit down. Building to building. Sheltering from the sky. Knowing there's somebody on the street. That
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There's a girl that I see all alone in the street. She'll be crying on the morning that we meet. With her ripped black lace, she's got her hair out of place. But a pure intention, perfection in her face
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me. Die for me. The living dead girl Crawl on me. Sink into me. Die for me. The living dead girl Raping the geek and hustling the freak. Like a hunchback juice on a sentimental noose. Operation
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Oooh, oh I've had sleepless nights. Toss and turn, wake up burning. For what you inspire. . So, I'm gonna walk right down your street. With a love that I can't hide. I've got one thing on my
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If you go walking you best follow me. Cause I'll show you something that you won't believe. I'll make you love me the next time we meet on the sunny side of the street. Tchu tchu tchu ru, tchu
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. Where all the proud and elite folks meet. Heaven on earth, they call it Basin Street Basin Street is the street. Where the best folks always meet. In New Orleans, land of dreams. You'll never know how
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Love laughs at a king. Kings don't mean a thing. On the street of dreams Dreams broken in two. Can be made like new. On the street of dreams Gold, silver and gold. All you can hold. Is in the
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Love laughs at a king. Kings don't mean a thing. On the street of dreams Dreams broken in two. Can be made like new. On the street of dreams Gold, silver and gold. All you can hold. Is in the