Death is on the midway Gambling with souls Roulette on the wire Ace is in the hole I sink beneath the feeling Moon is in my hands A crooked wheel of
Yeah, I want it Yeah, I need it Yeah, I love it Yeah, electric head in your head In your head, in you Strip down core violate and paralyze Flood my soul
You never get that taste Out of your mouth You never get the paw prints Out of the hen house now And you can't go back Same way you came Round all the
We are the leaders And nothing can beat us, I feel so good The angels can take you there You better beware of Devil may care Tell me, where you want
I'm goin' out on the highway Listen to them big trucks whine I'm goin' out on the highway Listen to them big trucks whine White freight liner Won't you
first you go up the hill (don't forget to sat the church) the church why? i don't know... (in case they miss the turn) let me do the talking (you make
When I'm far away And I can't get through Wherever I roam this piece of home Keeps bringing me back to you Holding on to hope There's no need to fear
A little secret never meant to reach me You made them promise, but what fun would that be? You think you say it and it disappears well All the things
Well, there's a cruel sun beating where there once was a river Crops are bending in the heat but still her dark skin shivers When you move to the beat
Crashed on the floor when I moved in This little bungalow with some strange new friends Stay up too late, and I'm too thin We promise each other it's
I never thought that I could care the way I cared for you But on the day you went away my heart broke right in two You made me the laughing stock of everyone
Respect her, she's the one Our seasons change with each sign Truth lies in her bones Our choices now, it faked everyone I, I, I, I Like a river cuts
Microphone check one two And you don't stop Microphone check one two And ya don't quit Microphone check one two, one two Let me clear my throat so I
I'm not hungry, (?) throw away the key (?) It's outrageous, nobody cares, White collar crime, you had the time, Blue collar crime, you'll do time every
Our TV sets are drenched in pseudo reality, when the truth is endemol can't save you from mundane existence. Twelve unknowns light up 7 million homes
The dust collecting shelves are nearly bare The laundry piles high both here and there and The mantle-piece holds time so long now passed From days when
We danced in the night dear a night of delight dear and I gave a white rose to you But then in the dawn dear the sun found you gone dear A white rose
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