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). Don preston (electric piano). Arthur tripp (drums, percussion). Jimmy carl black (drums). Members of the bbc symphony orchestra (roy sings melody) All. Boooooh
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). Don preston (electric piano). Arthur tripp (drums, percussion). Jimmy carl black (drums). Members of the bbc symphony orchestra (while the orchestra plays like it or not, motorhead rummages on stage
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). Don preston (electric piano). Arthur tripp (drums, percussion). Jimmy carl black (drums). Members of the bbc symphony orchestra (were the mothers of invention ahead of their time? at least in the
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). Don preston (electric piano). Arthur tripp (drums, percussion). Jimmy carl black (drums). Members of the bbc symphony orchestra (jimmy carl, motorhead, roy & bunk are reunited by dons sentimental
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incomplete. So if you want the truth. I just wanna be part of your symphony. Will you hold me tight and not let go?. Symphony. Like a love song on the radio. Will you hold me tight and not let go?. I'm sorry
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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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). Don preston (electric piano). Arthur tripp (drums, percussion). Jimmy carl black (drums). Members of the bbc symphony orchestra (ian lets him try out. his selected aria. Holiday in berlin (we had
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haircut and clothes we're really all the same. They threaten our lives with nuclear war. Gonna cruficy us. just once more. Join the new church. Be a lord of the new church hey. Truth can't be found on
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). Don preston (electric piano). Arthur tripp (drums, percussion). Jimmy carl black (drums). Members of the bbc symphony orchestra (just a few weeks before this show, the pope had announced a ban on
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You're so young and you know so much. Heaven help us all from the tales you tell. You're so old and innocent as Hell. How I love your questions, you queen of the new year Oh, you're so young and
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You're so young. And you know so much. Heaven help us all. From the tales you tell. You're so old. And innocent as hell. How I love your questions. You Queen of the New Year. Oh you're so
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convenience stores. What could we want but more more more?. From the third world. To the corporate core. We are a symphony of modern humanity. . If we're adding to the noise. Turn off this song. If
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then. and then. and then. and then. Hey hey hey, everybody in the orchestra and the chorus. Aww now, every one of our lovely and talented dancers. The light bulb men, camera men, make-up men Mark
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Bài hát Symphony Of Destruction - Megadeth. Mustaine. You take a mortal man,. And put him in control. Watch him become a god. Watch peoples heads a'roll. A'roll. chorus. Just like the Pied Piper. Led
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You're so young. And you know so much. Heaven help us all. From the tales you tell. You're so old. And innocent as hell. How I love your questions. You Queen of the New Year. Oh you're so
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You're so young. And you know so much. Heaven help us all. From the tales you tell. You're so old. And innocent as hell. How I love your questions. You Queen of the New Year. Oh you're so
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Nanananananananana We don't care And now, the breakdown 있는 그대로 그대로 느껴 넌 난 이대로 이 모든 게 좋은 걸 마음속 깊은 것을 두드리면 펼쳐진 new world Nananananananananana Something new Nanananananananana I don't care, none of them care though
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Defenders Of The Castle Hill. Walls of the castle were no longer strong*. But the enemies will not break em down. He knew it would happen cause the peace was too long. He was sure the war will
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try to invent new rhythms. That would let her know. All the thrills I feel. When her lips touch mine. . Make her know. There would be a strain. So full of tenderness. That she must confess
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loved you, I still do,. I probably always will do. . The Kings of the New Road never do what they're told. The Kings of the New Road never do what they're told. . The Kings of the New Road never do
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you’re gone, I feel incomplete . So if you want the truth . Chorus Zara Larsson . I just wanna be part of your symphony . Will you hold me tight and not let go? . Symphony . Like a love song on the radio
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New heaven over a brand new sky. New breed of wonder on the vine. Among the living. There is new promise in this night There's new arms to hold back the revolution. There's new eyes to recognize
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Song The Battle Of New Orleans - Johnny Cash. In 1814 we took a little trip. Along with Colonel Jackson down the mighty Mississip. We took a little bacon and we took a little beans. And we caught the
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Song The Battle Of New Orleans - Tex Williams. In 1814 we took a little trip. Along with Colonel Jackson down the mighty Mississip. We took a little bacon and we took a little beans. And we caught
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Song The Battle Of New Orleans - Johnny Cash. In 1814 we took a little trip. Along with Colonel Jackson down the mighty Mississip. We took a little bacon and we took a little beans. And we caught the
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stores. What could we want but more, more, more?. From the third world to the corporate core. We are the symphony of modern humanity, yeah If we're adding to the noise. Turn off this song. If we're
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stores. What could we want but more, more, more?. From the third world to the corporate core. We are the symphony of modern humanity, yeah If we're adding to the noise. Turn off this song. If we're
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end. If I don't walk away from you. For you I leave my legacy behind. And with it I leave my pain. I can only be what I can be. So I leave my shadow symphony. A sign of my pride. It's the sound of my
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, ulterior girl. I cast myself into whatever she brings, another new With sickness, it ends how it begins. First mine then hers and then the cycle blurs. And my actions reoccur through no fault of my own
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Bài hát A Symphony Of Justice - Sona. When I was a child. I had nobody in this world. I was left alone,. Just a sweet little quiet girl. When I tried to speak. Words I wanted to say were gone
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near. I hear a symphony. Each time you speak to me. I hear a tender rap so dy of love now. . Baby, baby. As you stand holding me. Whispering how much you care. A thousand violins fill the air
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. To taste the sweet and sour. The pattern juggler lifts his hand. The orchestra begin. As slowly turns the grinding wheel. In the court of the crimson king. On soft grey mornings widows cry. The wise
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marionettes,. Swaying to the Symphony. Of Destruction. . Acting like a robot,. It's metal brain corrodes. You try to take it's pulse,. Before the head explodes. Explodes. . Just like the Pied Piper
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Out of the blue. Bonafide. Response of the brain. Intense adrenaline flow. Flow. Out of control. Sudden jolt. Freezing in fear. Trauma road. Road. Traveling real. Pain is my pill. Ride it
