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| 1. |
| 4:58 | 
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I believe in love, it's all we got
Love has no boundaries, costs nothing to touch War makes money, cancer sleeps Curled up in my father and that means something to me Churches and dictators, politics and papers Everything crumbles sooner or later But love, I believe in love I believe in love, it's all we got Love has no boundaries, no borders to cross Love is simple, hate breeds Those who think difference is the child of disease Father and son make love and guns Families together kill someone Without love, I believe in love Without love I wouldn't believe In anything that lives and breathes Without love I'd have no anger I wouldn't believe in the right to stand here Without love I wouldn't believe I couldn't believe in you And I wouldn't believe in me Without love I believe in love I believe in love I believe in love |
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| 2. |
| 5:08 |
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I was made in England out of Cadillac muscle
I had a quit-me father, had a love-me mother I had Little Richard and that black piano Oh that sweet Georgia Peach and the boy from Tupelo Oh, I was made in England Oh, I was made in England I was made in England out of Cadillac muscle Face down on a playground crying God send me a brother Not a bloody nose for Rock and Roll Give me that sweet Georgia Peach and the boy from Tupelo Oh, I was made in England Oh, I was made in England Yeah~ I was made in England like a blue Cortina But a Yankee summer had a way about her You had a scent for scandal, well here's my middle finger I had forty years of pain and nothing to cling to Oh, I was made in England Oh, I was made in England If you're made in England, you're built to last You can still say 'homo' and everybody laughs But the joke's on you, you never read the song They all think they know but they all got it wrong Oh, I was made in England Oh, I was made in England Oh, I was made in England Oh, I was made in England Yeah! I was made in England I was made in England Yeah~ yeah~ Yeah~ Yeah~ Oh~Oh~ Oh~ Made in England |
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| 3. |
| 4:27 |
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This is my house This is where I live That is the winter Those are the trees I can hear them breathe This is my bed This is where I sleep That was the dark Those are my dreams They belong to me This is my floor This is where I lie This is a square room That was a bright light These are not my eyes What is my soul Where is my tired heart That is the question Where is the answer Inside my house And I sit by the window And I wish I was rain I want to fall from the sky I want to get wet all over again 'Cause this is my house It belongs to me Inside my head It's all that's left This is my house This is my bed This is where I sleep That was the dark Those are my dreams They belong to me This is my house |
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| 4. |
| 5:38 |
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You don't love him any more
He threw your rag doll out the door I keep my distance, I held my breath Love always ends up hanging by a thread Love hurts so much Love leaves a scar 'I don't love you' is like a stake Being driven through your heart But I don't care I came back for you Love is cruel, but I don't care I wanted you, and I'm cold, cold, cold You said don't cry to me He said I'm a dead man if you leave I have no feelings, I have no heart Love always cuts out the warm and tender part Love hurts so much Love cuts so deep It's a hot sweat and a cold shake Like drowning in your sleep But I don't care I came back for you Love is cruel, but I don't care I wanted you, and I'm cold, cold, baby cold Oh Love hurts so much Love leaves a scar 'I don't love you' is like a stake Being driven through your heart But I don't care I came back for you I don't care I came back for you Love is cruel, I don't care I wanted you, and I'm cold, cold, cold cold, cold, so cold cold, oh cold Oh I'm cold so cold, I'm so cold, cold Oh cold I'm so cold, cold Oh so cold, cold I'm so cold |
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| 5. |
| 3:49 |
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What's your name?
my name is Pain Where do you live? I live anyplace Where were you born? in the state of fear How old are you? nineteen hundred and ninety four years What's your plan? my plan is pain When will you leave? I'll never go away How will you breathe? you'll give me life How will you see? sitting in the temple right between your eyes My name is Pain, you belong to me You're all I wanted, I'm all you'll ever be From the beginning in a world without end I am the air, I am Pain Pain is love, Pain is pure Pain is sickness, Pain is the cure Pain is death, Pain is religion Pain is life, Pain is television Pain walks, Pain crawls Pain is peace, Pain is war Where were you born? in the state of fear How old are you? nineteen hundred and ninety four years My name is Pain, you belong to me You're all I ever wanted, I'm all you'll ever be From the beginning in a world without end I am the air, I am Pain P-A-I-N , Pain! My name is Pain, you belong to me You're all I wanted, I'm all you'll ever be From the beginning in a world without end I am the air, I am Pain From the beginning in a world without end I am the air, I am Pain I am Pain You're all I wanted, I am Pain You're all I wanted, I am Pain You're all I wanted, I am Pain |
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| 6. |
| 6:32 |
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Deep inside my soul fights a war
I can't explain, I can't cross over any more All I see are dirty faces Rain and wire, and common sense in pieces But I try to see through Irish eyes Belfast Look outside, summer's lost and gone It's a long walk on a street of right and wrong In every inch of sadness Rocks and tanks go hand in hand with madness But I never saw a braver place Belfast And it's sad when they sing, and hollow ears listen Of smoking black roses, on the streets of Belfast And so say your lovers from under the flowers Every foot of this world needs an inch of Belfast Who's to say on whom heaven smiles Our different ways we try hard to recognise No more enchanted evenings The pubs are closed and all the ghosts are leaving But you'll never let them shut you down Belfast And it's sad when they sing, and hollow ears listen Of smoking black roses, on the streets of Belfast And so say your lovers from under the flowers Every foot of this world needs an inch of Belfast The enemy is not at home A jealous green streaks down this faulty diamond No bloody boots or crucifix Can ever hope to split this emerald island But I never saw a braver place Belfast |
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| 7. |
| 3:35 |
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Grey London morning, wet London streets
Rain on the window, wind in the trees It's my time to write, it's your time to call There's something about distance that gets to us all Dark clouds above me, little people below All walk with a purpose with someplace to go It's my place to paint my own selfish scene On this cold lonely canvas, it's just the weather and me And latitude Fold back the morning and bring on the night There's an alien moon That hangs between darkness and light Latitude between me and you You're a straight line of distance A cold stretch of black across blue Latitude Cracks in the sidewalks, dogs on the run An old poster reading "Give us your sons" Window frames capture moments in time But latitude captures the heart and the mind And latitude Fold back the morning and bring on the night There's an alien moon That hangs between darkness and light Latitude between me and you You're a straight line of distance A cold stretch of black across blue Latitude And latitude Fold back the morning and bring on the night There's an alien moon That hangs between darkness and light Latitude between me and you You're a straight line of distance A cold stretch of black across blue Latitude Latitude Latitude |
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| 8. |
| 3:54 |
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We've been crippled in love,
short changed, hung out to dry We've chalked on the walls a slogan or two about life Stood dazed in the doorway, the king and queen of clowns We've been flipped like a coin, both of us landing face-down So please, please let me grow old with you After everything we've been through, what's left to prove so please, please, please, oh please let me grow old with you We've been living with sorrow, been up, down and all around We've buried our feelings a little too deep in the ground Stood dazed in the doorway, the king and queen of clowns We've been flipped like a coin, both of us landing face-down So please, please let me grow old with you After everything we've been through, what's left to prove so please, please, please oh please let me grow old with you But tied to the same track, the two of us look back At oncoming trains ahead How many more times can we lay on the line Watching our love hang by a thread So please, please let me grow old with you After everything we've been through, what's left to prove so please, please, please oh please let me grow old with you please, please, please oh please let me grow old with you |
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| 9. |
| 5:17 |
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Man stands in all his glory
Sitting at the crossroads of the same old story Man got his make-up, wears it like a mask Hides inside a child, lives inside a glass Man breathes his own deceit Man worships his own defeat Oh I'm a man, I know what it feels like I'm a man, working on the living part of life You see through me, I understand But don't lose hope if you can Have a little faith in man Shakespeare's men got all the lines Modern man lives back in time Man got bravado in his big steel hands Runs with the wolf, sleeps with the lamb Man falls, cuts and bleeds Man stumbles on his own belief Oh I'm a man, I know what it feels like (yeah) I'm a man, working on the living part of life You see through me, I understand But don't lose hope if you can Have a little faith in man He's the hoax behind the thrill The poison arrow, the bitter pill Hard to swallow, hard to kill, hard to understand He's the light behind the hill The broken promise, the iron will Hard to kill, hard to understand Oh I'm a man, I know what it feels like (yeah) I'm a man, working on the living part of life You see through me, I understand But don't lose hope if you can Have a little faith in man I'm a man, I'm a man I know what it feels like (yeah) I'm a man, working on the living part of life You see through me, I understand But don't lose hope if you can Have a little faith in man Have a little faith in man |
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| 10. |
| 4:26 |
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Some lie about who they love
Some lie about the truth Some lie to save their lives Some lie about their youth Some lie about age and beauty The conquest of sex Most lie about the night before A woman lies for a party dress I've lied for a stolen moment I've lied for one more clue I've lied about most everything But I never lied to you And we lie, lie, lie on a streetcar named desire Oh we lie, lie, lie for that sweet bird of youth I could be great like Tennessee Williams If I could only hear something that sounds like the truth Some lie in the face of death Some lie about their fame Some kneel and lie to God Some lie about their name Some lie in words and speeches With every living breath The young lie with their guitars The old lie for a little respect I've lied to lie with danger I've lied for a drug or two I've lied about most everything But I never lied to you And we lie, lie, lie on a streetcar named desire Oh we lie, lie, lie for that sweet bird of youth I could be great like Tennessee Williams If I could only hear something that sounds like the truth I've lied for a stolen moment I've lied for one more clue I've lied about most everything But I never lied to you And we lie, lie, lie on a streetcar named desire Oh we lie, lie, lie for that sweet bird of youth I could be great like Tennessee Williams If I could only hear something that sounds like the truth |
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| 5:05 |
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Hey you, you're a child in my head You haven't walked yet Your first words have yet to be said But I swear you'll be blessed I know you're still just a dream your eyes might be green Or the bluest that I've ever seen Anyway you'll be blessed And you, you'll be blessed You'll have the best I promise you that I'll pick a star from the sky Pull your name from a hat I promise you that, promise you that, promise you that You'll be blessed I need you before I'm too old To have and to hold To walk with you and watch you grow And know that you're blessed
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