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Say a prayer for the youth of America
God bless the youth of America And I can't stand this anymore All the dead kids lying on your door and you don't hear a word they're telling ya You're all dead x2 You've been wasted Don't believe a thing they're selling ya Gotta carrot on a stick in front of ya Taking back from the halocaust You know we can't even use it now And it was yours In the first place anyway You're all dead x2 You've been wasted You're all dead x2 Wasted! Say a prayer for the youth of America... (x4) |
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| 2. |
| 3:13 |
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[VOICE OVER:] Softly whisper in your ear. [x9] [musical interlude] Softly whisper in your ear, I want it all, but it's not here... You've changed a lot in a year, Bye, bye... Broken pain does never mend, Sadness is completely in... Smiley face waves, Bye, bye... [musical interlude] Softly whisper in your ear, I want it all but it's not here... You've changed a lot in a year, Bye, bye... [QUIET VOICE OVER:] Softly whisper in your ear. [x11] [music to end] |
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| 6:11 |
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Take a little walk to the edge of town
and go across the tracks Where the viaduct looms, like a bird of doom As it shifts and cracks Where secrets lie in the border fires, in the humming wires Hey man, you know you're never coming back Past the square, past the bridge, past the mills, past the stacks On a gathering storm comes a tall handsome man in a dusty black coat with a red right hand He'll wrap you in his arms, tell you that you've been a good boy He'll rekindle all the dreams it took you a lifetime to destroy He'll reach deep into the hole, heal your shrinking soul, but there won't be a single thing that you can do He's a god, he's a man, he's a ghost, he's a guru They're whispering his name through this disappearing land But hidden in his coat is a red right hand You don't have no money? He'll get you some You don't have no car? He'll get you one You don't have no self-respect, you feel like an insect Well don't you worry buddy, 'cause here he comes Through the ghettos and the barrio and the bowery and the slum A shadow is cast wherever he stands Stacks of green paper in his red right hand You'll see him in your nightmares, you'll see him in your dreams He'll appear out of nowhere but he ain't what he seems You'll see him in your head, on the TV screen And hey buddy, I'm warning you to turn it off He's a ghost, he's a god, he's a man, he's a guru You're one microscopic cog in his catastrophic plan Designed and directed by his red right hand |
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| 4. |
| 4:48 |
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All our times have come
Here but now they're gone Seasons don't fear the reaper Nor do the wind, the sun or the rain We can be like they are Come on baby... Don't fear the Reaper Baby take my hand... Don't fear the Reaper We'll be able to fly... Don't fear the Reaper Baby I'm your man... Valentine is done Here but now they're gone Romeo and Juliet Are together in eternity... Romeo and Juliet 40,000 men and women everyday... Like Romeo and Juliet 40,000 men and women everyday... Redefine happiness Another 40,000 coming everyday... We can be like they are Come on baby... Don't fear the Reaper Baby take my hand... Don't fear the Reaper We'll be able to fly... Don't fear the Reaper Baby I'm your man... Love of two is one Here but now they're gone Came the last night of sadness And it was clear we couldn't go on The door was open and the wind appeared The candles blew and then disappeared The curtains flew then he appeared Saying don't be afraid Come on baby... And we had no fear And we ran to him... Then we started to fly We looked backward and said goodbye We had become like they are We had taken his hand We had become like they are Come on baby... Don't fear the reaper |
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| 5:08 | 
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| 6. |
| 4:02 |
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[CHORUS] Burnin' is my condition, baby now, Burnin' with everything that I see. Burnin' is my solution, baby now, I know you think that you're better than me. [musical interlude] (I know you think that you're better than me) I can barely feel like anything. I can barely see. I can walk over broken glass, That cuts like a razor through my fantasies. I can be whatever I want to. It doesn't matter to me. I sit and stare at this gun, Pointed at my head and think about all the possibilities. [CHORUS] I never needed to feel any self control. I never had to believe, In anything, but my desire to never be, What you tell me to be. I can die whenever I want to. It doesn't matter to me. Take the easy way out, To end all of my responsibilities. [CHORUS (x2)] [music to end] |
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| 5:13 |
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Love comes
Down upon us and it flows like water Burning with the hope of insight Feathered books the colours of the bright elation Stolen in the sight of love We are we are we are we're just children Finding our way around indecision We are we are we are rather helpless Changes forever Whisper to a scream Birds fly In the eye of the pathos daughter Spoken At the bitter end Wasted Sacrificed for the new nirvana Night time sends the sun away We are we are we are we're just children Finding our way around indecision We are we are we are rather helpless Changes forever Whisper to a scream We are we are we are we're just children Finding our way around indecision We are we are we are rather helpless Changes forever Whisper to a scream |
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| 8. |
| 5:16 |
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| 9. |
| 3:41 |
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Feeling apart from yourself while you're feeling
when you're alone, are you sure? Guess you don't have too much left, do you really? Pick it all up and go. Anyway, here's something to make you feel better. I guess you will, I can see. Here's something to make you feel alright, I bet you'd kill just to be. Keeping the friends that you keep do they keep you from coming to terms with yourself? Even your shadow knows how they see you, and neither of you really cares. Here's something to make you feel better a bitter pill at your feet. Here's something to make you feel alright, make a wish, wait and see. Having a ball with yourself, you're defeated will you turn back to what's left? Right at the moment it's clear you've conceded, will you go back to what's there? Anyway, here's something to make me feel better, I got you out of my mind. Yeah, yeah,yeah. Here's something o make me feel all right Keep it simple and kind. yeah,yeah,yeah,here's something to....... |
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| 2:17 |
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| 11. |
| 3:28 |
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| 12. |
| 4:30 |
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