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a velvet glove. We are sheltered under the gun. In the glory game on the power change. Thy kingdom's will be done And the things that we fear. Are a weapon to be held against us He's not afraid of
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. Now the feeling is dead. And that's the ultimate sin. And that's the ultimate sin Anyway I look at it now. The doors are closed and cannot be opened. Bury your anger and bury your dead. Or you'll
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There's a bullet in my pocket burning a hole. It's so far from your weapon and the place you were born. There's a bullet in my pocket burning a hole. You're so far from your weapon and you wanna
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mann (percussion, vocals). Napoleon murphy brock (background vocals). Andre lewis (background vocals). Randy thornton (background vocals). Davey moire (background vocals) Why dontcha take it down the
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other instruments. So I wrote a melody that went along with the drum solo. And that turned into The Black Page part 1, the hard version. Then I said, well, what about the other people in the world, who
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Fire I know I suffer. From guilt of past romances. Now that it's over. All fade to blackness I built these fences. I hold myself in darkness. Prepare the weapon. This battle ends when I give in
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. . Time of descend is upon us. Justice will be received as justice has been given. Oblivious to our children's heritage. . Apathy came with a price. So let this be our sentence. The ultimate price
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Don't be shocked by the tone of my voice. Just got my new weapon, the weapon of choice. . Don't be shocked by the tone of my voice. Just got my new weapon, the weapon of choice. . Listen to the
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Frank zappa (lead guitar, vocals). Adrian belew (rhythm guitar, vocals). Tommy mars (keyboards, vocals). Peter wolf (keyboards). Patrick o'hearn (bass, vocals). Terry bozzio (drums, vocals). Ed
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Ooh, if I were a weapon. You said I'd be a gun. Lethal at close range, I guess. With silencer and stun But I feel more like a needle. Always pulling on the thread. Always making the same point
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I gotta speak and you want to listen up. But there is no time to feast your eyes. You want it all but the world wont give it up. Up to the edge, your star will rise What is your weapon of choice
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Im going to get you. (Trash). For the lies youve been telling. (Trash). And Im going to tell. (Trash). The people you call your friends. (Trash) Im going to break. (Trash). Every bone in
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Im going to get you. (Trash). For the lies youve been telling. (Trash). And Im going to tell. (Trash). The people you call your friends. (Trash) Im going to break. (Trash). Every bone in
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If the Stars Were Mine (Orchestral Version). Artist Melody Gardot. If the stars were mine. I'd give them all to you. I'd pluck them down right from the sky. and leave it only blue. I would never let
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If the Stars Were Mine (Orchestral Version). Artist Melody Gardot. If the stars were mine. I'd give them all to you. I'd pluck them down right from the sky. and leave it only blue. I would never let
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