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Tool --- Ticks & Leeches
-------- Suck and --- SUCK!!! Suckin up all you can suckin up all you can suck. Workin up under my patience like a little tick. Fat little parasite. SUCK... me... dry... My blood is bruised and borrowed. You thieving bastards, you have Turned my blood cold and bitter, Beat my compassion black and --- BLUE!!! Hope this is what you wanted. Hope this is what you had in mind. Cuz this is what you're getting. I hope you're choking. I hope you choke on this. I hope you're choking. I hope you choke on this. Taken all I can taken all I can, we can take. Taken all you can taken you can, we can take. Got nothing left to give to you. Blood suckin parasitic little BLOOD suckin parasitic little BLOOD suckin parasitic little TICK Take what you want and then go. Hope this is what you wanted. Hope this is what you had in mind. Cuz this is what you're getting. Suck me dry... Suck me dry... SUUUCK!!! SUUUCK MEEE DRYYY!!! SUUUCK!!! SUUUCK MEEE DRYYY!!! SUUUCK!!! SUUUCK MEEE DRYYY!!! SUUUCK!!! Suck me dry... Is this what you wanted? Is this what you had in mind? Is this what you wanted? Cuz this this is what you're getting. I hope, I hope, I hope you --- CHOKE!
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#242 |
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Iscritto dal: Sep 2004
Città: Prov. Novara/Palmdale
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Van Morrison - Madam George
Down on Cyprus Avenue With a childlike vision leaping into view Clicking, clacking of the high heeled shoe Ford & Fitzroy, Madam George Marching with the soldier boy behind He's much older with hat on drinking wine And that smell of sweet perfume comes drifting through The cool night air like Shalimar And outside they're making all the stops The kids out in the street collecting bottle-tops Gone for cigarettes and matches in the shops Happy taken Madame George That's when you fall Whoa, that's when you fall Yeah, that's when you fall When you fall into a trance A sitting on a sofa playing games of chance With your folded arms and history books you glance Into the eyes of Madame George And you think you found the bag You're getting weaker and your knees begin to sag In the corner playing dominoes in drag The one and only Madame George And then from outside the frosty window raps She jumps up and says Lord have mercy I think it's the cops And immediately drops everything she gots Down into the street below And you know you gotta go On that train from Dublin up to Sandy Row Throwing pennies at the bridges down below And the rain, hail, sleet, and snow Say goodbye to Madame George Dry your eye for Madame George Wonder why for Madame George And as you leave, the room is filled with music, laughing, music, dancing, music all around the room And all the little boys come around, walking away from it all So cold And as you're about to leave She jumps up and says Hey love, you forgot your gloves And the gloves to love to love the gloves... To say goodbye to Madame George Dry your eye for Madame George Wonder why for Madame George Dry your eyes for Madame George Say goodbye in the wind and the rain on the back street In the backstreet, in the back street Say goodbye to Madame George In the backstreet, in the back street, in the back street Down home, down home in the back street Gotta go Say goodbye, goodbye, goodbye Dry your eye your eye your eye your eye your eye... Say goodbye to Madame George And the loves to love to love the love Say goodbye Oooooo Mmmmmmm Say goodbye goodbye goodbye goodbye to Madame George Dry your eye for Madame George Wonder why for Madame George The love's to love the love's to love the love's to love... Say goodbye, goodbye Get on the train Get on the train, the train, the train... This is the train, this is the train... Whoa, say goodbye, goodbye.... Get on the train, get on the train.... |
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Iscritto dal: Sep 2004
Città: Prov. Novara/Palmdale
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Beatles - We Can Work It Out
Try to see it my way, Do I have to keep on talking till I can’t go on? While you see it your way, Run the risk of knowing that our love may soon be gone. We can work it out, We can work it out. Think of what you’re saying. You can get it wrong and still you think that it’s alright. Think of what I’m saying, We can work it out and get it straight, or say good night. We can work it out, We can work it out. Life is very short, and there’s no time For fussing and fighting, my friend. I have always thought that it’s a crime, So I will ask you once again. Try to see it my way, Only time will tell if I am right or I am wrong. While you see it your way There’s a chance that we may fall apart before too long. We can work it out, We can work it out. Life is very short, and there’s no time For fussing and fighting, my friend. I have always thought that it’s a crime, So I will ask you once again. Try to see it my way, Only time will tell if I am right or I am wrong. While you see it your way There’s a chance that we may fall apart before too long. We can work it out, We can work it out. Ultima modifica di SkunkWorks 68 : 18-10-2005 alle 11:56. |
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#244 |
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Iscritto dal: May 2000
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Depeche Mode › Just Can’t Get Enough
------------------------------------- When I’m with you baby, I go out of my head And I just can’t get enough, I just can’t get enough All the things you do to me and everything you said And I just can’t get enough, I just can’t get enough We slip and slide as we fall in love And I just can’t seem to get enough We walk together, we’re walking down the street And I just can’t get enough, I just can’t get enough Every time I think of you I know we have to meet And I just can’t get enough, I just can’t get enough It’s getting hotter, it’s our burning love And I just can’t seem to get enough And when it rains, you’re shining down for me And I just can’t get enough, I just can’t get enough Just like a rainbow you know you set me free And I just can’t get enough, I just can’t get enough You’re like an angel and you give me your love And I just can’t seem to get enough
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Iscritto dal: Sep 2004
Città: Prov. Novara/Palmdale
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Bob Dylan - The Ballad Of Frankie Lee And Judas Priest
Well, Frankie Lee and Judas Priest, They were the best of friends. So when Frankie Lee needed money one day, Judas quickly pulled out a roll of tens And placed them on a footstool Just above the plotted plain, Sayin', "Take your pick, Frankie Boy, My loss will be your gain." Well, Frankie Lee, he sat right down And put his fingers to his chin, But with the cold eyes of Judas on him, His head began to spin. "Would ya please not stare at me like that," he said, "It's just my foolish pride, But sometimes a man must be alone And this is no place to hide." Well, Judas, he just winked and said, "All right, I'll leave you here, But you'd better hurry up and choose Which of those bills you want, Before they all disappear." "I'm gonna start my pickin' right now, Just tell me where you'll be." Judas pointed down the road And said, "Eternity!" "Eternity?" said Frankie Lee, With a voice as cold as ice. "That's right," said Judas Priest, "Eternity, Though you might call it 'Paradise.'" "I don't call it anything," Said Frankie Lee with a smile. "All right," said Judas Priest, "I'll see you after a while." Well, Frankie Lee, he sat back down, Feelin' low and mean, When just then a passing stranger Burst upon the scene, Saying, "Are you Frankie Lee, the gambler, Whose father is deceased? Well, if you are, There's a fellow callin' you down the road And they say his name is Priest." "Oh, yes, he is my friend," Said Frankie Lee in fright, "I do recall him very well, In fact, he just left my sight." "Yes, that's the one," said the stranger, As quiet as a mouse, "Well, my message is, he's down the road, Stranded in a house." Well, Frankie Lee, he panicked, He dropped ev'rything and ran Until he came up to the spot Where Judas Priest did stand. "What kind of house is this," he said, "Where I have come to roam?" "It's not a house," said Judas Priest, "It's not a house . . . it's a home." Well, Frankie Lee, he trembled, He soon lost all control Over ev'rything which he had made While the mission bells did toll. He just stood there staring At that big house as bright as any sun, With four and twenty windows And a woman's face in ev'ry one. Well, up the stairs ran Frankie Lee With a soulful, bounding leap, And, foaming at the mouth, He began to make his midnight creep. For sixteen nights and days he raved, But on the seventeenth he burst Into the arms of Judas Priest, Which is where he died of thirst. No one tried to say a thing When they took him out in jest, Except, of course, the little neighbor boy Who carried him to rest. And he just walked along, alone, With his guilt so well concealed, And muttered underneath his breath, "Nothing is revealed." Well, the moral of the story, The moral of this song, Is simply that one should never be Where one does not belong. So when you see your neighbor carryin' somethin', Help him with his load, And don't go mistaking Paradise For that home across the road. |
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Aztec Camera - Walk Out To Winter
Walk out to winter, swear I'll be there. Chill will wake you, high and dry You'll wonder why We met in the summer and walked 'til the fall And breathless we talked, it was tongues. Despite what they'll say, it wasn't youth, we hit the truth Faces of Strummer that fell from your wall And was left were they hung So sweet and bitter, they're what we found So drink them down and Chorus... Walk out to winter, swear I'll be there. Chill will wake you, high and dry You'll wonder why. Walk out to winter, swear I'll be there. Chance is buried just below the blinding snow. You burn in the breadline and ribbons and all So walk to winter You won't be late, you always wait This generation, the walk to wall But I'm not angry, get your gear Get out of here and... Chorus... |
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#247 |
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Iscritto dal: Sep 2004
Città: Prov. Novara/Palmdale
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The Stranglers - Always The Sun
How many times have you woken up and prayed for the rain? How many times have you seen the papers apportion the blame? Who gets to say? Who gets to work and who gets to play? I was always told at school, everybody should get the same. How many times have you been told if you don't ask you don't get? How many times have you wasted your money? your Mother said you shouldn't bet. Who has the fun? Is it always a man with a gun? How many times have you been told if you work to hard you can sweat? There's always the sun. mmmm There's always the sun. Always, always,always the sun. How many times has the weatherman told you stories that made you laugh? You know its not upto the Politicians and leaders, when they do things by half. Who gets the job? Of pushing the knob. That's what responsibility you draw straws for if your mad enough. There's always the sun. mmmm There's always the sun. Always, always,always the sun. There's always the sun. mmmm There's always the sun. Always, always,always the sun... Ultima modifica di SkunkWorks 68 : 20-11-2005 alle 22:17. |
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Città: Sanremo, Italy
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Sophie B. Hawkins - The One You Have Not Seen
I want to walk beside you Nowhere that I have ever been And of the dreams inside you I am the one you have not seen You make me feel a school girl Restless to take your point of view Into my mystery world Finding that one is more than two I feel abused By my own mind I can’t refuse An offer to make love to you How come your words affect me I have not wanted to be bound And yet I may be set free Before the meaning was the sound In your refrain I hear the chords of love in vain How can I help but call your name From dusk ’til dawn I’m haunted By your demon song Don’t make me play alone too long |
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Megadeth - Take No Prisoners
Got on chance, infiltrate them Get it right, terminate them The Panzers will, permeate them Break their pride, denigrate them And their people, retrograde them Typhus, detriate them Epidemic, devastate them Take no prisoners, cremate them Going to war, give 'em hell D-Day, next stop Normandie Beginning of the end WE know how to and sure as shit we'll win War is peace sure man A retreat for the damned A playground for the demented A haven for those who walk this world Bereft of heart and soul Love and war they say all is fair Take his life But won't take his hair Your body has parts your Country can spare By the way son here's Your wheelchair He once had to be all he could be Now he's nothing for no one nowhere to see Funny thing, he's like you & me It's a funny thing, a funny thing Tears streak his solemn stare Abandoned for wreckage nobody cares No one knew what would happen there No one spoke no one even dared Don't ask what you can do for you country Ask what your country can do for you Take no prisoners, take no shit
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Tom Waits - Tom Traubert's Blues Wasted and wounded, it ain't what the moon did I've got what I paid for now see ya tomorrow, hey Frank, can I borrow a couple of bucks from you, to go Waltzing Mathilda, waltzing Mathilda, you'll go waltzing Mathilda with me I'm an innocent victim of a blinded alley and I'm tired of all these soldiers here no one speaks English, and everything's broken and my Stacys are soaking wet to go waltzing Mathilda, waltzing Mathilda, you'll go waltzing Mathilda with me now the dogs are barking and the taxi cab's parking a lot they can do for me I begged you to stab me you tore my shirt open and I'm down on my knees tonight Old Bushmill's I staggered, you buried the dagger in your silhouette window light go to go waltzing Mathilda, waltzing Mathilda, you'll go waltzing Mathilda with me now I lost my Saint Christopher now that I've kissed her and the one-armed bandit knows, and the maverick Chinamen, and the cold-blooded signs and the girls down by the strip-tease shows go waltzing Mathilda, waltzing Mathilda, you'll go waltzing Mathilda with me no, I don't want your sympathy, the fugitives say that the streets aren't for dreaming now manslaughter dragnets and the ghosts that sell memories they want a piece of the action anyhow go waltzing Mathilda, waltzing Mathilda, you'll go waltzing Mathilda with me and you can ask any sailor, and the keys from the jailor and the old men in wheelchairs know that Mathilda's the defendant, she killed about a hundred and she follows wherever you may go waltzing Mathilda, waltzing Mathilda, you'll go waltzing Mathilda with me and it's a battered old suitcase to a hotel someplace and a wound that will never heal no prima donna, the perfume is on an old shirt that is stained with blood and whiskey and goodnight to the street sweepers the night watchman flame keepers and goodnight to Mathilda too... |
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Iscritto dal: Feb 2000
Città: The city of wasting disease
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[old, del 2002]
Safri Duo ft Michael McDonald - Sweet Freedom No more runnin' down the wrong road Dancin' to a different drum Can't you see what's goin' on Deep inside your heart Always searchin' for the real thing Livin' like it's far away Just leave all the madness in yesterday You're holdin' the key When you believe it Shine sweet freedom Shine your light on me You are the magic You're right where I wanna be Oh sweet freedom carry me along We'll keep the spirit alive on and on We'll be dancin' in the moonlight Smilin' with the risin' sun Livin' like we've never done Goin' all the way Reachin' out to meet the changes Touchin' every shining star The light of tomorrow is right where we are There's no turnin' back From what I'm feeling Shine sweet freedom Shine your light on me You are the magic You're right where I wanna be Oh sweet freedom carry me along We'll keep the spirit alive on and on Coz there'll be starlight all night When we're close together Share those feelings dancin' in your eyes Tonight they're guiding us Shinin' till the mornin' light quando canta all'inizio "no more running down the wrong road" ha una voce spettacolare... una delle più belle voci maschili che abbia mai sentito, giuro |
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Iscritto dal: Jul 2000
Città: Sicilia
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A strange day
The cure Give me your eyes that I might see the blind man kissing my hands, the sun is humming, my head turns to dust, as he plays on his knees, as he plays on his knees. And the sand and the sea grows, I close my eyes, move slowing through drowning waves, going away on a strange day. And I laugh as I drift in the wind, blind, dancing on a beach of stone, cherish the faces as they wait for the end, a sudden hush across the water, and we are here again. And the sand and the sea grows, I close my eyes, move slowing through drowning waves, going away on a strange day. My head falls back and the walls crash down, and the sky and the impossible explode, held for one moment I remember a song, an impression of sound, and then everything is gone forever. A strange day...
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Iscritto dal: Sep 2004
Città: Prov. Novara/Palmdale
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Tori Amos and Trent Reznor - Past The Mission
I don't believe I went too far I said I was willing She said she knew what my books did not I thought she knew what's up Past the mission Behind the prison tower Past the mission I once knew a hot girl Past the mission They're closing every hour Past the mission I smell the roses She said they all think they know him Well she knew him better Everyone wanted something from him I did too but I shut my mouth He just gave me a smile Past the mission Behind the prison tower Past the mission I once knew a hot girl Past the mission They're closing every hour Past the mission I smell the roses Past the mission And I smell the roses Hey they found a body Not sure it was his but they're using his name And she gave him shelter And somewhere I know she knows Somethings only she knows Past the mission Behind the prison tower Past the mission I once knew a hot girl Past the mission They're closing every hour Past the mission I smell the roses Past the mission Behind the prison tower Past the mission I once knew a hot girl Past the mission They're closing every hour Past the mission I smell the roses Past the mission And I smell the roses Past the mission And I smell the roses... |
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Iscritto dal: Apr 2005
Città: vivo...in Italia :D
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3 Doors Down
Here Without You A hundred days have made me older Since the last time that I saw your pretty face A thousand lies have made me colder And I don't think I can look at this the same All the miles that separate Disappear now when I'm dreamin' of your face I'm here without you baby But you're still on my lonely mind I think about you baby and I dream about you all the time I'm here without you baby But you're still with me in my dreams And tonight, there's only you and me. The miles just keep rollin' As the people leave their way to say hello I've heard this life is overrated But I hope that it gets better as we go. I'm here without you baby But you're still on my lonely mind I think about you baby and I dream about you all the time I'm here without you baby But you're still with me in my dreams And tonight girl, there's only you and me. Everything I know, and anywhere I go It gets hard but it won't take away my love And when the last one falls, when it's all said and done. It gets hard but it won't take away my love I'm here without you baby But you're still on my lonely mind I think about you baby and I dream about you all the time I'm here without you baby But you're still with me in my dreams And tonight girl, there's only you and me |
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Iscritto dal: Feb 2002
Città: Sanremo, Italy
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Weezer - Susanne
Susanne, you're all that I wanted of a girl You're all that I need in the world I'm your child Make me blush, drive me wild Susanne, you're all that I wanted When I met you I was all alone Cold and lonely cryin' on the phone You baked me brownies and said "don't you cry" And gave me the coat off your back Susanne, you're all that I wanted of a girl You're all that I need in the world I'm your child Make me blush, drive me wild Susanne, you're all that I wanted Even Izzy, Slash and Axl Rose When I call you put them all on hold And say to me that you'd do anything and all I can do is say that I haven't much I can give you in return Only my heart and a promise not to turn But I'll sing to you every day and every night Susanne, I'm your man Susanne, you're all that I wanted of a girl You're all that I need in the world I'm your child Make me blush, drive me wild Susanne, you're all that I wanted Of a girl YEAH! Ho messo in grassetto un pezzo semplicemente fantastico |
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Città: Prov. Novara/Palmdale
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Louis Armstrong - We Have All The Time In The World
We have all, the time in the World Time enough for life To unfold All the precious things Love has in store We have all the love in the World If that's all we have You will find We need nothing more Every step of the way Will find us With the cares of the World Far behind us We have all the time in the World Just for love Nothing more Nothing less Only love Every step of the way Will find us With the cares of the World Far behind us Yes We have all the time in the World Just for love Nothing more Nothing less Only love Only love... Ultima modifica di SkunkWorks 68 : 19-12-2005 alle 17:51. |
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Weird Al Yankovic --- The Night Santa Went Crazy
-------- Down in the workshop all the elves were makin' toys For the good Gentile girls and the good Gentile boys When the boss busted in, nearly scared 'em half to death Had a rifle in his hands and cheap whiskey on his breath From his beard to his boots he was covered with ammo Like a big fat drunk disgruntled Yuletide Rambo And he smiled as he said with a twinkle in his eye, "Merry Christmas to all - now you're all gonna die!" The night Santa went crazy The night St. Nick went insane Realized he'd been gettin' a raw deal Something finally must have snapped in his brain Well, the workshop is gone now, he decided to bomb it Everywhere you'll find pieces of Cupid and Comet And he tied up his helpers and he held the elves hostage And he ground up poor Rudolph into reindeer sausage He got Dancer and Prancer with an old German Luger And he slashed up Dasher just like Freddy Krueger And he picked up a flamethrower and he barbequed Blitzen And he took a big bite and said, "It tastes just like chicken!" The night Santa went crazy The night Kris Kringle went nuts Now you can't hardly walk around the North Pole Without steppin' in reindeer guts There's the National Guard and the F.B.I. There's a van from the Eyewitness News And helicopters circlin' 'round in the sky And the bullets are flyin', the body count's risin' And everyone's dyin' to know, oh Santa, why? My my my my my my You used to be such a jolly guy Yes, Virginia, now Santa's doin' time In a federal prison for his infamous crime Hey, little friend, now don't you cry no more tears He'll be out with good behavior in 700 more years But now Vixen's in therapy and Donner's still nervous And the elves all got jobs working for the postal service And they say Mrs. Clause, she's on the phone every night With her lawyer negotiating the movie rights They're talkin' bout - the night Santa went crazy The night St. Nicholas flipped Broke his back for some milk and cookies Sounds to me like he was tired of gettin' gypped Wo, the night Santa went crazy The night St. Nick went insane Realized he's gettin' a raw deal Something finally must have snapped in his brain Wo, something finally must have snapped in his brain Tell ya, something finally must have snapped... in his brain
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Ligabue --- Quando tocca a te
-------- Per ogni giorno caduto dal cielo E capitato bene o male a terra Con la tua guerra che non c'è chi perde Né però chi vince Per ogni amore sbagliato d'un pelo Oppure perso giocandolo a morra O atteso in coda col tuo numerino E sei il solo a non spingere Per ogni ora passata in campo E non ti sporchi neanche la maglietta Ci vuol sudore e un minimo di cuore Se non vuoi lo zero a zero Per ogni passo strisciato, stanco E, nel frattempo, tutto il resto è fretta E la scelta è o resti fuori O corri per davvero C'è chi corre e chi fa correre E c'è chi non lo sa Io so solo che Io so solo che Quando tocca a te Quando tocca a te Quando tocca a te Tocca a te Per ogni schiaffo avuto e da avere E non ti restano più guance da offrire E quella mano sempre troppo uguale Che non sai evitare Per ogni storia andata a finire Nel modo che fa sempre sbadigliare E in questa festa sei nell'angolino E non vuoi disturbare C'è chi sceglie e chi fa scegliere E c'è chi non lo sa Io so solo che Io so solo che Quando tocca a te Quando tocca a te Quando tocca a te Tocca a te Quando tocca a te Quando tocca a te Quando tocca a te Tocca a te Quando tocca a te Quando tocca a te, ti devi muovere Quando tocca a te Tocca a te
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Città: Prov. Novara/Palmdale
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Joe Jackson - A Slow Song
Music has charms they say But in some people's hands It becomes a savage beast Can't they control it Why don't they hold it back You see my friend and me Don't have an easy day And at night we dance not fight And we need the energy If not the sympathy But I'm brutalized by bass And terrorized by treble I'm open to change my mood but I always get caught in the middle And I get tired of DJ's Why's it always what he plays I'm gonna push right through I'm gonna tell him too Tell him to Play us Play us a slow song It's late - I'm winding down Am I the only one To want a strong and silent sound To pick me up and undress me Lay me down and caress me I feel you touch my hand And whisper in my ear Ask me how I'm feeling now And I want to get near you But I can't even hear you But this is a fine romance If we have to be so demanding We need just one more dance to Leave here with an understanding And I get tired of DJ's Why's it always what he plays I'm gonna push right through I'm gonna tell him too Tell him to Play us Play us a slow song |
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Led Zeppelin
Battle of evermore Led Zeppelin IV Queen of light took her bow
And then she turned to go, The prince of peace embraced the gloom And walked the night alone. Oh, dance in the dark of night, Sing to the morn - ing light. The dark lord rides in force tonight And time will tell us all. Oh, throw down your plow and hoe, Rest not to lock your homes. Side by side we wait the might Of the darkest of them all. I hear the horses' thunder Down in the valley blow, I'm waiting for the angels of avalon, Waiting for the eastern glow. The apples of the valley hold, The seas of happiness, The ground is rich from tender care, Repay, do not forget, no, no. Oh,-------dance in the dark of night, Sing to the morning light. The apples turn to brown and black, the tyrant's face is red. Oh the war is common cry, pick up your swords and fly. The sky is filled with good and bad That mortals never know. Oh, well, the night is long, the beads of time pass slow, Tired eyes on the sunrise, waiting for the eastern glow. The pain of war cannot exceed The woe of aftermath, The drums will shake the castle wall, The ring wraiths ride in black, ride on. Sing as you raise your bow, Shoot straighter than before. No comfort has the fire at night That lights the face so cold. Oh dance in the dark of night, Sing to the mornin' light. The magic runes are writ in gold To bring the balance back, bring it back. At last the sun is shining, the clouds of blue roll by, With flames from the dragon of darkness The sunlight blinds his eyes.
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