C'est l'heure H[eisenberg] de la B.O

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1970, 1970
1970, 1970

Naci un dia de junio
Del año 77
Planeta mercurio
Y el año de la serpiente
sin o patente
Tatuado y en mi frente
Que en el vientre de mi madre
marcaba el paso siguiente
Me hace llorar
sin anestesia en la camilla
Mi padre solo dijo es Ana Maria
Si seria el primer llanto
Que me probaria
Quemando las heridas
Y dandome la bateria
Solia ser entonces como un libro abierto
Pero lei la letra pequeña del texto
Como un arquitecto
Construyendo cada efecto
Correcto, incorrecto, sé aprender todo al respecto
Saber que algunas personas
Queran el daño
subir peldaño
Toma tiempo toma año
Con mi peluche mirando lo cotidiano
Dibujos transformaban
y el invierno en gran verano
papa me regalo bajo mi insistenso
Juego, trataba de culparte y recibencia
Pero en el cartu hicieron la competencia
Y fue cuando senti mi primera impotencia

1970 shhh
1970 shhh
1970 shhh

1977 no me digan no
Que uno lo preciente
Todo lo que cambia lo hara diferente
En el año que nacio la serpien shhh (bis)

Mi adolescencia
fue una etapa bizarra
El cuerpo es bateria
y la cabeza guitarra
La orquesta narronato
nada quebrada para la mirada
De una niña que solo talla espadas
hormona disparada
Sobre poblada sin formas
en que cambian temporadas
Caminas en crucijadas
Cada cual es su morada
Preparaba la carnada
La sagrada diablada
De mirada encabronada
Mi fila la verdad
Nunca busco su silla
Mi busqueda fue mero
Proceso de pura pila
Pupila de poeta
Que marco nuestra saliba
En la cordillera que miraba la salida
La parada militar de paso monotono
Colores policromolos
Uniformes de poco tono
Detono mi cuestionamento
La voz si sono no
Mi primera rima que sono
y me enrrolo
Mi busqueda no fue para mi cosa de escenario
Fue algo necesario
Que marcaba ya mi fallo
Asi que todas
mas de lo necesario
Fue cuando entendi
Que todos quieren ser corsario.

1970 shhh
1970 shhh
1970 shhh

1977 no me digan no
Que uno lo preciente
Todo lo que cambia lo hara diferente
En el año que nacio la serpien shhh (bis)

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On the first part of the journey,
I was looking at all the life.
There were plants and birds. and rocks and things,
There was sand and hills and rings.
The first thing I met, was a fly with a buzz,
And the sky, with no clouds.
The heat was hot, and the ground was dry,
But the air was full of sound.

I've been through the desert on a horse with no name,
It felt good to be out of the rain.
In the desert you can remember your name,
'Cause there ain't no one for to give you no pain.
La, la, la la la la, la la la, la, la
La, la, la la la la, la la la, la, la

After two days, in the desert sun,
My skin began to turn red.
After three days, in the desert fun,
I was looking at a river bed.
And the story it told, of a river that flowed,
Made me sad to think it was dead.

You see I've been through the desert on a horse with no name,
It felt good to be out of the rain.
In the desert you can remember your name,
'Cause there ain't no one for to give you no pain.
La la, la, la la la la, la la la, la, la
La la, la, la la la la, la la la, la, la

After nine days, I let the horse run free,
'Cause the desert had turned to sea.
There were plants and birds, and rocks and things,
There was sand and hills and rings.
The ocean is a desert, with it's life underground,
And a perfect disguise above.
Under the cities lies, a heart made of ground,
But the humans will give no love.

You see I've been through the desert on a horse with no name,
It felt good to be out of the rain.
In the desert you can remember your name,
'Cause there ain't no one for to give you no pain.

La la, la, la la la la, la la la, la, la
La la, la, la la la la, la la la, la, la...

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Some like this and some like that
And some dont know where its at
If you dont get loose, if you dont groove
Well, your motor wont make it and your motor wont move

If time dont tell you then dont ask me
Im riding on a hurricane down to the sea
If you cant hear the music, turn it up loud
Theres movement in the air and movement in the crowd

Bow-legged woman doing the boogaloo
She got a jive, she got a move
Turn around, do it again
Bow-legged woman, where you been

Fat jack owns a honky-tonk downtown
You can catch a woman if you hang around
You can tear down the door, tear down the wall
Fat jack he dont care at all
Easy come, easy go any way the wind blows

Hey hey, drummer, drummer, can you give me that beat
Can you give me that beat, got to move my feet
Guitar player been all around the world
But he cant play a lick for looking at the girls

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven
Well, youd better change your ways or you wont get to heaven
Eight, nine, ten gonna stop at eleven
Eleven just lays around with seven

Some like this and some like that
And some dont know where its at
If you dont get loose, if you dont groove
Well, your motor wont make it and your motor wont move
Easy come, easy go any way the wind blows

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http://grooveshark.com/#!/s/Apocalypshit/2Qkqi5?src=5

Asustado, escamao, espantao
Padres de familia con los pelos bien parados
Engendrado, procreado
Le canto a Satanás y también le canto al diablo
Salvensen, y escuchen a molotov
Salva tu alma go'n **** your mama
Susto cañon le doy miedo al espanto
No me busquen en vip', no me busquen en Sanborn's
Al reves, escuchalo en reversa
Mente enferma, putrida y perversa
Niñas y niños no me hagan mucho caso
Recuerden que sus padres me tienen censurado
Mal pedo mentiroso soy culero
Soy chorero y doy atole con el dedo
No le hagas caso al maestro, tampoco al director
No le hagas caso a nadien tampoco a molotov

El sonido esta de la rrrr
Es que el sonido esta de la rrrrraah
Apocalypshit! Apocalypshit! Apocalypshit! Apocalypshit!
El sonido esta de la rrrr
Es que el sonido esta de la rrrrraah
Apocalypshit! Apocalypshit! Apocalypshit! Apocalypshit!

A veces soy obsceno, a veces soy corrupto
Puedo beber cerveza y comer mientras eructo
Rompo cosas, violo a sus esposas
Escupo sangre cuando me rompen la madre
Misa negra, hago brujería, pestes maldiciones digo groserías
Contamino me gusta hacer chichilla
Molesto a las mujeres cuando ando de ladilla
Videos ocultos,subliminales
Sexo en banda con los animales
Hago tatuajes, perforaciones
Hago que te cagues en los pantalones
Busco ayuda, echenme la mano
Quiero que me la echen por el excusado
No le hagas caso al maestro, tampoco al director
No le hagas caso a nadien, tampoco a molotov

El sonido esta de la rrrr
Es que el sonido esta de la rrrrraah
Apocalypshit! Apocalypshit! Apocalypshit! Apocalypshit!
El sonido esta de la rrrr
Es que el sonido esta de la rrrrraah
Apocalypshit! Apocalypshit! Apocalypshit! Apocalypshit!

El sonido esta de la rrrr
Es que el sonido esta de la rrrrraah
Apocalypshit! Apocalypshit! Apocalypshit! Apocalypshit!
El sonido esta de la rrrr
Es que el sonido esta de la rrrrraah
Apocalypshit! Apocalypshit! Apocalypshit! Apocalypshit!

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Guess I got what I deserved
Kept you waiting there too long, my love
All that time without a word
Didn't know you'd think that I'd forget or I'd regret
The special love I had for you, my baby blue

All the days became so long
Did you really think, I'd do you wrong?
Dixie, when I let you go
Thought you'd realize that I would know
I would show the special love I have for you, my baby blue

What can I do, what can I say
Except I want you by my side
How can I show you, show me the way
Don't you know the times I've tried?

Guess that's all I have to say
Except the feeling just grows stronger every day
Just one thing before I go
Take good care, baby, let me know, let it grow
The special love you have for me, my Dixie, dear.

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Baby girl, I'm a blur
I spoiled, stunted, sickened her.
God and Death are none of my concern
I'm no philosopher.
Deep in your heart, stitched the key
And only one can set me free
from the beast where I dwell
and let the saints all burn in hell.

So take what you want from me, (I'm on my way) hey
And take all I've got from me, (I'm on my way) hey
You're with me all the time
The drugs can have my mind, love
You own the rest you'll find
And you're with me all the time

On the roof, burning black,
The city smoked from the attack
But on the roof, we love the beast to death
The sweat and whiskey breath

So take what you want from me, (I'm on my way) hey
And take all I've got from me, (I'm on my way) hey
You're with me all the time
The drugs can have my mind, love
You own the rest you'll find
And you're with me all the time

We'll fall right down
We'll get back up again
that's how we'd be
you and me
I would not crowd,
(no I will not crowd)
I would not smother you
(I will not smother you)
I'd let you breathe, over me
(haha, here we go now)
hey hey hey hey

We're on a sinking ship, but we're escaping it
We're on a sinking ship, we're escaping it
We're on a sinking ship, but we're escaping it
We're on a sinking ship, we're escaping it

You're with me all the time
You're with me all the time
With me all the time
You're with me all the time

No matter where I go or whore my mind
I'll always stumble home and pray I'll find
You with your flame-throw eyes and jilted smile
So you can soothe my wounds and drain my bile
[x2]

You're with me all the time.

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http://grooveshark.com/#!/s/Banderilla/20jTeh?src=5

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http://grooveshark.com/#!/s/Beautiful+Emilie/3XbdPr?src=5

You got to talk to someone some day
Coz when the words are gone is too late
(fois 2)

Communication with thee
Put the antenna there
I am a function of thee
I'm speaking laud and clear

Oh beautiful emilie (fois 2)

I need an explanation
Right now
Some good communication
Somehow
I need a statement from thee
About an L shaped room
A space imaginary
Is an abandoned womb

Oh beautiful emilie (fois 2)

I need an explanation
Right now
Some good communication
Somehow
Oh yea (fois 2)
An explanation for thee
'You made an angel cry'
I feel so close to you there's no me
I am a three times why?
Why? why?
Why?
Do ordinary people specialize?

Oh beautiful emilie (fois 2)

I need an explanation
Right now
Some good communication
Somehow

Clariification of thee
Your love is so unfair
What is the function of thee
When all the songs're not fair

I need an explanation
Right now
Some good communication
Somehow
I need an explanation

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http://grooveshark.com/s/Black+Breaking+Bad/52Hmos?src=5

We touch the walls of a city streets, and
Didn't explain
Sadly showed us our ways
Of never asking why
Cast down,
It was heaven sent, and
To the church no intent to repent
On my knees, just to cry
Until you travel to that place you can't come back
Where the last pain is gone and all that's left is black
Bright nights cease coming to me, and
Some day
They'll punish my deeds, and they'll find
All the crimes
But then they ask when they going to see them
Then they're going to
Ask to feel the ghosts, the walls, the dreams
Oh, I've got mine
At last those coming came and they never looked back
With blinding stars in their eyes but all they saw was black
Fooled them, hoping to seem
Like the slayer of evil,
But the product of greed, and
It's not a mask, so be honest with me
They can't afford to ignore that I'm a disease
Practical, since we had to be, and
When they were old they came back to me
And they tried, oh they tried
And when you follow through and wind up on your back
Looking up at no stars in the sky those white clouds have turned it black

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(nasty let it down)
(will never let it on)
Do not burn girl I'll be nasty let it down
Meh sweat drops, from the dark me love me sanity
Let me take tha matches down you'll will never let it on
Bo bo bo bo bon bonfire

No do not burn girl I'll be nasty let it down
Meh sweat drops, from the dark me love me sanity
Let me take tha matches off you'll will never let it on
Bo bo bo bo bon bonfire

Bo bo bo bo bo bo bon bonfire
Hey bo bo bo bo bon bonfire
Hey bo bo bo bo bon bonfire
Hey bo bo bo bo bon bonfire
Hey bo bo bo bo bon bonfire
Hey bo bo bo bo bon bonfire

Do not burn girl I'll be nasty let it down
Meh sweat drops, from the dark me love me sanity
Let me take tha matches down you'll will never let it on
No do not burn girl I'll be nasty let it down
The sweat drops, from the dark me love me sanity
Let me take tha matches off you'll will never let it on
Hey bo bo bo bo bon bonfire

Do not burn girl I'll be nasty let it down
Meh sweat drops, from the dark me love me sanity
Let me take tha matches off you'll will never let it on
No do not burn girl I'll be nasty let it down
Meh sweat drops, from the dark me love me sanity
Let me take tha matches off you'll will never let it on
Bo bo bo bo bo bo bon bonfire

Hey bo bo bo bo bon bonfire
Hey bo bo bo bo bon bonfire
Hey bo bo bo bo bon bonfire
Hey bo bo bo bo bon bonfire
Hey bo bo bo bo bon bonfire

Do not burn girl I'll be nasty let it down
Meh sweat drops, from the dark me love me sanity
Let me take tha matches off you'll will never let it on
No do not burn girl I'll be nasty let it down
Meh sweat drops, from the dark me love me sanity
Let me take tha matches off you'll will never let it on
Hey bo bo bo bo bon bonfire

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http://grooveshark.com/s/Boots+Of+Chinese+Plastic/2URReX?src=5

One, two, three, four

Nam Myoho Renge Kyo Buddha, please
Can you help a little peasant that's begging on her knees
Illusion fills my head like an empty can
Spent a million lifetimes loving the same man

Every drop that run through the vein
Always makes it's way back to the heart again
And by the way you look fantastic
In your boots of Chinese plastic

Hare Krishna, Hare Rama too
Govinda, I am still in love with You
I see you in the birds and in the trees
That's why they call me Krishna Mayee

Every drop that run through the vein
Always makes it's way back to the heart again
And by the way you look fantastic
In your boots of Chinese plastic

Hofra told us we should tolerate
The people and the things that make me wanna hate
Oh, have a little mixed mercy on me
This seasoned beauty in this human pageantry

Jesus Christ came down here as a living man
If He can live a life of virtue then I hope I can
Unto others as you would have a turn
Back here and repeat until you learn, learn, learn

Every drop that run through the vein
Always makes it's way back to the heart again
And every dog that lived his life on a chain
Knows what it's like waiting for nothing
And by the way you look fantastic
In your boots of Chinese plastic

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http://grooveshark.com/#!/s/Candy+Everybody+Wants/3T4IqX?src=5

If lust and hate is the candy,
If blood and love tastes so sweet,
Then we give 'em what they want.
Hey, hey, give 'em what they want.

So their eyes are growing hazy 'cos they wanna turn it on,
So their minds are soft and lazy.
Well, hey, give 'em what they want.

If lust and hate is the candy,
If blood and love tastes so sweet,
Then we give 'em what they want.

So their eyes are growing hazy 'cos they wanna turn it on,
So their minds are soft and lazy.
Well... who do you wanna blame?

Hey, hey, give 'em what they want.

If lust and hate is the candy,
If blood and love tastes so sweet,
Then we give 'em what they want.

So their eyes are growing hazy 'cos they wanna turn it on,
So their minds are soft and lazy.

Well... who do you wanna blame?

Annotation :

http://grooveshark.com/s/Catch+Me+I+m+Falling/309WAe?src=5

http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/p/pretty_poison/catch_me_im_falling.html

wtf

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http://grooveshark.com/#!/s/Catch+Yer+Own+Train/3JzNEJ?src=5

I wish I was strong
Would've known from the start
Instead of waiting so long
To reveal what's behind
But there's no use in talking
You made up your mind...

Baby you and I, (are not the same)
You say you like sun (I like the rain)
So before we go through it all again
You better catch yer own train

I wish I was light
I would shine through this tunnel
To the light on the other side
I would brake down this wall
So it could finally see
The truth of it all

You and I, (are not the same)
You say you like sun (I like the rain)
So before we go through it all again
You better catch yer own train
Better catch yer own train yeah
Ahhh...

I said you and I, (are not the same)
You say you like sun (I like the rain )
So before we go through it all again
You better catch yer own train
Better catch yer own train
Better catch yer own train
Better catch yer own train
Better catch yer own train

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A voi miei signori io voglio narrare
la storia che tanto mi fa disperare:
son già sette mesi che vedo cadere dal capo i capelli pian pian.
Ormai son pelato, deluso, avvilito,
non so quali cure adottar.

Ma senti cosa dice
quel povero infelice?
Non ti lamentar,
ma prova a cantar
con noi questa canzon!

Crapa Pelada la fà i turtei,
ghe ne dà minga ai sò fradei. oh-oh-oh-oh
I sò fradei fan la fritada.
ghe ne dan minga a Crapa Pelada.
Oh-oh-oh-o-oh!

(twice)

Crapa Pelada la fà i turtei,
ghe ne dà minga ai sò fradei. oh-oh-oh-oh
Crapa pelà, Crapa pelà, Crapa pelà, Crapa pelà, Crapa pelà.
Badabaddà badabbadà badabba babbarara pirulirulirulirulì
Crapa pelà, Crapa pelà, Crapa pelà, Crapa pelà, Crapa pelà.
Paaaaaaa pararappappa pappa paraparapà.

E la canzone ti fa dimenticar
soltanto ciò che ti rattrista il cuore e sospirar ti fa.

Chi lo sa se potrò ritrovare la folta chioma?.

Prova, tenta ancor!.

Ho provato e riprovato ogni cura più sicura e consigliata
la chinina è di rigore ma la testa è ancor pelata, ancor pelata.

Coraggio amico, non ti disperar.

Con la bulbomicillina con bayrum e petrolina ho provato e riprovato ma io sono ancor pelato ancor pelato.

Perché? Non so com'è.
Chissà perché?

Perché? Perché? Non so!.

Parapappa parapappa tarattatà parapà parapappa parrappappà parappa pararara pam.

Sei tu?

Crapa pelada, Crapa pelada,
Crapà Crapà Crapà Crapà.
Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh
Bidibadi bidibadi bidiba bidiba bidibà bidibà bidibà bidibà
parappappà parappa pappa pappa pappappà
Crapa pelada l'ha fa' i turtei
ghe ne dan minga ai suoi fradei, oh-oh-oh-oh.

Crapa pelada,
con la parrucca
forse potrai guarir!

En savoir plus sur http://lyricstranslate.com/fr/crapa-pelada-crapa-pelada.html#s3v5mR0vrrrkFSqo.99

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Look over yonder what do you see
The sun is a-risin' most definitely
A new day is comin' people are changin'
Ain't it beautiful crystal blue persuasion

Better get ready gonna see the light
Love, love is the answer and that's all right
So don't you give up now so easy to find
Just look to your soul and open your mind

Crystal blue persuasion, mm-hmm
It's a new vibration
Crystal blue persuasion, crystal
Blue persuasion
Maybe tomorrow when He looks down
Every green field and every town
All of his children every nation
There'll be peace and good brotherhood
Crystal blue persuasion

Annotation :

http://grooveshark.com/#!/s/Dance+Hall+Days/2WaoOX?src=5

Take your baby by the hand and make her do a high hand stand

And take your baby by the heel and do the next thing that you feel.
We were so in phase in our dance hall days
We were cool on craze.
When I
You and everyone we knew could believe

Do and share in what was true.
Oh
I said: Dance hall days
Love.
Take your baby by the hair and puU. her close and there there there

And take your baby by the ears and play upon her darkest fears.
We were so in phase in our dance hall days
We were cool on craze. . . .
Dance hall days
Dance hall days
Love.
Take your baby by the wrist and in her mouth an amethyst

And in her eyes two saphires blue
And you need her
And she needs you.
And you need her
And she needs you

And you need her
And she needs you
. . .
We were so in phase in our dance haU. days
We were cool on craze. . . .
Danee hall days
Love
Dance hall days

Dance hall days
Love
Dance hall days

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Dead fingers talking
Bare foot boy walking
Dead earth to cosmic dust
What's on the tv?
(x7)

Annotation :

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Ooh ooh ooh ooh
Ba do do do do do doo

Didn't I treat you right now
Didn't I
Didn't I do the best I could
Didn't I
Didn't I give ya everything
Didn't I
I tried my best just to be around
Didn't I

Didn't I do it baby
Didn't I do right
why you wanna leave me baby
Didn't I treat you right

I want the better things
Everything, that a woman could need
oh won't ya come closer and hold
everything was love for me like I want
and back again

Didn't I x6

There's something wrong with you
Tell Me
Baby are your troubles dead
You look back, you should be glad
Don't be mad, I must be glad
Sit down
and let me kiss ya lovely mouth hey

Didn't I do it baby
Didn't I do right
why you wanna leave me baby
They say I didn't treat you right

So much to mean to me
that you don't know
talk to me

Annotation :

http://grooveshark.com/s/Digital+Animal/4e1Kl1?src=5

paid a fee door let me in free
some of us pro and don't need id
i speak and and the birds open up they v's
fly fly from inside slow motion speed
loop senses drop your britches and work
herc power struck down a jerky nurse
phony medical robe surely came from home
pull the knot out stoked tag the mack en vogue
que modela coachella when the tunes released
planetary domination hardly get to sleep
marley weekend freak smoke a blunt and eat
pancake dirty date kirbey lane on e
honey claws got the psalms for the junky church
runny gaws hitting pause so your body don't hurt
i think i'm finally perched on a tree to desert
the lower ground coma sound bullshit that's the worst

d d d d d d d d d digital animal freaking folks

shoot a lot a lip get split like gemini
2 hemispheres 2 minds one pan fry
my business truncate nemisis
now future's free from skirmishes
deep fucking d cup tournaments
slow busting thrusting murderous
nightlife want me back by 9
finish up exchange and ride
put a lot into coup d etat none of this is new to me
fuckers thought they'd play the part super-clark change the scene
likely dream except for the part pertaining to the talent
them motherfucking money suckers chop em into salad
ceiling with a pillow watching the prophecy drop
somehow feeling halfway guilty sleeping the sympathy off
pray for anarchist law blind mischivalrous pigs
you can't cuff up my wrists if you can't find it

d d d d d d d d d digital animal freaking folks

belly covered up t shirt red tiger
drool down the lip striped saber-toothed slimer
dribble spit tip scale dirty dogma
puppy love blocked shaka twa ménage
ninja ninja vanish m.o. creep
naughty fucking freaks and busting techniques
east west battle best turn your bones to ashes
send em to the kin with the symbol on the package
grow the fascination larger than it ever was
walls kicked over berlin snap cameras
gallagher petey g sledgehammer family
dabbled with insanity granted me the amnesty
i learned my lesson messing up my life is not the way to wreck it check the sm58
replace the vibe behind your face piece
bass beats your basics plus me it’s the combination
known to defeat the beast and his gatekeeper

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Congratulations on the mess you made of things;
On trying to reconstruct the air and all that brings.
And oxidation is the compromise you own
But this is beginning to feel like the dog wants her bones saved

You force your fire then you falsify your deeds
Your methods dot the disconnect from all your creeds
And fortune strives to fill the vacuum that it feeds
But this is beginning to feel like the dog's lost her lead

This is beginning to feel like the long winded blues of the never
This is beginning to feel like it's curling up slowly and finding a throat to choke

This is beginning to feel like the long winded blues of the never
Barely controlled locomotive consuming the picture and blowing the crows, the smoke

This is beginning to feel like the long winded blues of the never
Static explosion devoted to crushing the broken and shoving their souls to ghost

Eternalised. Objectified.
You set your sights so high.
But this is beginning to feel like
the bolt busted loose from the lever

Never you mind
Death professor
Your structure's fine
My dust is better
Your victim flies so high
All to catch a bird's eye view of who's next

Never you mind
Death professor.
Love is life,
My love is better.
Eyes could be the diamonds
Confused with who's next

Never you mind
Death professor.
Your shocks are fine,
My struts are better.
Your fiction flies so high,
Y'all could use a doctor
Who's sick, who's next?

Never you mind
Death professor.
Electrified, my love is better
It's crystallized, so am I.
All could be the diamond
Fused with who's next

This is beginning to feel like the dawn of a loser forever
This is beginning to feel like the dawn of a loser forever
This is beginning to feel like the dawn of a loser forever

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Living is a dream
When you make it seem enchanted
Lovers take for granted
All the world's aglow, they ought to know

When you touch a star
Then you really are enchanted
Find a seed and plant it
Love will make it grow

It's really grand when you stand
Hand in hand with your lover
And thrill to the wonders of night

And days, too will amaze you
And soon you'll discover
Your dreams run to dreams
In continuous flight

Love is ecstasy
It's divine to be enchanted
When your dreams are slanted
Through a lover's eyes

It's really grand when you stand
Hand in hand with your lover
And thrill to the wonders of night

And days too will amaze you
And soon you'll discover
Your dreams run to dreams
In continuous flight

Love is ecstasy
It's divine to be enchanted
When your dreams are slanted
Through a lover's eyes

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Said the fight to make ends meet
Keeps a man upon his feet
Holding down his job
Trying to show he can't be bought

Ooh it takes every kinda people
To make what life's about, yeah
Every kinda people
To make the world go 'round

Someone's looking for a lead
In his duty to a King or to a creed
Protecting what he feels is right
Fights against wrong with his life

There's no profit in deceit
Honest men know that
Revenge does not taste sweet
Whether yellow, black or white
Each and every man's the same inside

It takes every kinda people
To make what life's about, yeah
It takes every kinda people
To make the world go 'round
Doo doo doo......

You know that love's the only goal
That could bring a peace to any soul
Hey and every man's the same
He wants the sunshine in his name

It takes every kinda people
To make what life's about, yeah
It takes every kinda people
To make the world go 'round
Mmmm, every kinda people
To make what life's about

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black is the color
and beauty is the game
the beast has come to get me
but i don't feel their pain

the hotel sign is flickering
and beckons from above
the master of my own domain
i sow the seeds of love

your eyes burn like daggers
through the triumph of my will
your hands they smell like gasoline
they cause my love to spill

fallacies, fallacies
all your lies won't set you free
fallacies, fallacies

the windy wind is blowing and the bedsprings creak their tune
my cup is overflowing
shooting putty at the moon

at the Crystal Palace
where i try to make my stand
my girls all call you Yoko
say yer gonna kill the band

"Work makes free,"
they're telling me
I've got no place to start
oh, how do i escape you
little fuhrer of my heart?

fallacies, fallacies
run for you, dead for me
all your lies won't set you free
fallacies, fallacies

black is the color
and beauty is the game
the beast has come to get me
but i don't feel their pain

i like my Funyuns salty
like my Jolly Ranchers grape
can't really i say i dig the way
my brain you tried to rape

(unintelligible verse)

fallacies, fallacies
fallacies, fallacies
fallacies, fallacies
fallacies, fallacies

war and conflict
fallacies
clowns and convicts
fallacies
planets dying
fallacies
(shit) multiplying
fallacies
popes and bankers
fallacies
spilling tankers
fallacies
excuse my attitude
here comes the hammer!

it's all one big fallacy, yo

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http://www.sweetslyrics.com/558076.The%20Pack%20-%20Fly.html