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I drove a tank in on the left
I hid a rifle on the right When she said "I see a tunnel And at the end I see a light" I see fire on the water On the right bank and the left And she smiles when she wears the iron curtain as a dress I said come on Come on You're tellin me to see the truth even with my eyes sewn up Come on You're tellin me to tell the truth even with my mouth sewn shut I see a preacher with a secret And he dare not make a sound I see the smoke and fire And the market burning down I see a tulip on the grave Of a lover who confessed I'm a soldier and a poet But I'm a dancer at best I said come on Come on You're tellin me to see the truth even with my eyes sewn up Come on You're tellin me to tell the truth even with my mouth sewn shut I said come on You're tellin me to see the truth even with my eyes sewn up Come on You're tellin me to tell the truth even with my mouth sewn shut Yes baby yes I'm burnin houses baby I'm burnin bridges baby Yes baby yes I'm burnin houses baby I'm burnin bridges baby I drove a tank in on the left I hid a rifle on the right When she said "I see a tunnel And at the end I see a light" I see fire on the water On the right bank and the left And she smiles when she wears the iron curtain as a dress I said come on Come on You're tellin me to see the truth even with my eyes sewn up Come on You're tellin me to tell the truth even with my mouth sewn shut I said come on You're tellin me to see the truth even with my eyes sewn up Come on You're tellin me to tell the truth even with my mouth sewn shut |
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You strangle people with a piercing stare,
I can't believe I made it, The way you operate is so severe,so severe, I hate it, You strangle people with a sneering grin, I can't believe i made, Brooklyn is burning down the discotheque, discotheque Lets shake it, I feel the fire tonight, I hear, I hear the people cry, I see the people now, I got I got what the people want, You send a message in the atmosphere and everyone starts running, The way you operate is so severe, so severe, I hate it, You send a message in your beady stare and everyone starts running, Brooklyn is burning and by your side, by your side, we're dancing |
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to moonn6pence from shootingstar(papayeverte) (Beating Heart Baby)Baby is this love for real? (Beating Heart Baby)Let me in ur arms to feel (Beating Heart Baby)The beating of ur heart, baby (Beating Heart Baby)The beating of ur heart, baby You, you want nothing to do with me I, I don`t know what to do with you Cuz you don`t know what you do to me Baby is this love for real? Let me in your arms to feel The beating of your heart, baby (Beating Heart Baby)Baby is this love for real? (Beating Heart Baby)Let me in ur arms to feel (Beating Heart Baby)The beating of ur heart, baby (Beating Heart Baby)The beating of ur heart, baby Girl, you really got your hold on me Girl, you gotta get away from me `Cause you want nothing to do with me Baby is this love for real? Let me in your arms to feel The beating of your heart, baby The beating of your heart, baby (Beating Heart Baby)Baby is this love for real? (Beating Heart Baby)Let me in ur arms to feel (Beating Heart Baby)The beating of ur heart, baby (Beating Heart Baby)The beating of ur heart, baby In spite of you Even out of view Still I love all of you I do, yeah In spite of you Even out of view Still I love all of you I do, yeah to moonn6pence from shootingstar(papayeverte) You, you want nothing to do with me .... Baby is this love for real? Let me in your arms to feel The beating heart baby The beating of your heart, baby Baby is this love for real? Let me in your arms to feel The beating heart baby The beating of your heart, baby Baby is this love for real? Let me in your arms to feel The beating heart baby The beating of your heart, baby... |
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You scream louder than fiction
And you get down on your knees And tear open your heart So I can love you and your disease You lick the hand that feeds you And kiss the blade that cuts I wanna fuck you in your gods hands When your praying bites the dust Please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, Let me anoint the lust inside you Please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, Let me devalue what's inside you Hollywood At night Hanging around If this is a must Then dying is a must right now Hollywood At night Hanging around If this is a must Then dying is a must right now And I'll deny you Fact or fiction, fact or fiction, fact or fiction It's a mission to survive And learn to want you When I hate, when I hate What's all inside Please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, Let me anoint the lust inside you Please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, Let me devalue whats inside you Hollywood At night Hanging around If this is a must Then dying is a must right now Hollywood At night Hanging around If this is a must Then dying is a must right now It's over [4x] If you scream louder than fiction And you get down on your knees And tear open your heart So I can love you and your disease You lick the hand that feeds you And kiss the blade that cuts I wanna fuck you in your gods hands When your praying bites the dust Please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, Let me anoint the lust inside you Please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, Let me devalue what's inside you Hollywood At night Hanging around If this is a must Then dying is a must right now Hollywood At night Hanging around If this is a must Then dying is a must right now Hollywood At night Hanging around If this is a must Then dying is a must right now Hollywood At night Hanging around If this is a must Then dying is a must right now |
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You want a medal For the things you've done Well prizes don't come around As easy as you want em now You want a mountain with your face engraved So everybody in the world can see the face of nothing changed Hip hip hooray you're our saving grace Here's to you and your poker face Hip hip hooray you're our saving grace Here's to you You want a monument erected in your name And odds are we will tear it down When you leave as quickly as you came You want a place in the history books But noone has changed history With double talk and dirty looks Hip hip hooray you're our saving grace Here's to you and your poker face Hip hip hooray you're our saving grace Here's to you You heighten yourself to lower the blame And you martyr yourself to heighten the fame And you lower yourself to draw the compassion Here's to you You want a medal for the things you've done But if you ever really did a damn thing We would've gave you one You want a mountain with your face engraved So everyone will know the face when approached by to run away Hip hip hooray you're our saving grace Here's to you and your poker face Hip hip hooray you're our saving grace Here's to you Hip hip hooray you're our saving grace Here's to you and your poker face Hip hip hooray you're our saving grace Here's to you |
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This is television, late night television, scripted with precision
A corner store pulp fiction sits where your heart isn't And with your eyes so green, and your pinkish theme You made an old friend seem rather dead to me Alas, the weapon sex can be Your body is a weapon and you're afraid it could get out A friend of the devil and you're afraid it could get out Don't say i don't cut when i do, i do, i do Don't say i'm lying when i'm true, i'm true, i'm true The razor You rub of suspicious, so vile and aniscious, with a heart so vicious And dare you ask what this is, this is so delicious To eat the best of you like the others do We take your pride from you The drive-in, the embassy, the jets, it's all the same to me Your body is a weapon and you're afraid it could get out A friend of the devil and you're afraid it could get out Don't say i don't cut when i do, i do, i do Don't say i'm lying when i'm true, i'm true, i'm true The razor (the razor) Don't say we're healing when it's just not what we do So many suitors, i don't even have a suit to wear So many influential fingers running through your hair I am the razor in the hands of your heart And i am the razor in the hands of god Don't say i don't cut when i do, i do, i do (i do, i do) Don't say i'm lying when i'm true, i'm true, i'm true (i do,i do) The razor (the razor) Don't say we're healing when it's just not what we do (the razor) Don't say we're healing when it's just not what we do (the razor) Don't say we're healing when it's just not what we do |
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You'll never catch a penny-pinching liar off guard,
You can't escape the tension till it leaves you undone, You can't imagine passion till your hearts become one, And you'll never feel the rhythm until the beat has just begun. A thousand acts of thoughtlessness... A thousand acts of thoughtlessness... In and out, I'm dancing In and out, I'm dancing in your head I'm in your head.. In and out, I'm dancing In and out, I'm dancing in your head I'm in your head. Set against a ravishing backdrop, With a bleak and violent future, Now With no common cause here, We're marooned with the hungry vultures, yeah. So pack the clubs to the rafters, Dropping rhymes to the electrical sounds, We're beacons of light and hope here, We've got the room spinning round and round... In and out, I'm dancing In and out, I'm dancing in your head I'm in your head.. In and out, I'm dancing In and out, I'm dancing in your head I'm in your head. In and out, I'm dancing In and out, I'm dancing in your head I'm in your head.. In and out, I'm dancing In and out, I'm dancing in your head I'm in your head. Dance, party.. Plus destruction, Dance, party.. Plus corruption, Dance, party.. Plus destruction, Dance, party.. Plus corruption I'm in your head, I'm in your head, I'm in your head, I'm in your head... |
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I can not cross the line again, Idolize the body and hand My head is hot enough to spin, running through the line in the sand No no no no, ohhh hungry and addicted again No no no no, ohhh almost with no conscience at all I can't take back the words, sorry for what you heard I can't reverse the hurt, but I keep blacking out Sorry for what i've done, my conscience weights a ton And I'm not the only one, but I keep blacking out I can not cross the line again, Reasoning my need to give in My blood grows all too cold again, running through the line in the sand No no no no, ohhh hungry and addicted again No no no no, ohhh almost with no conscience at all I can't take back the words, sorry for what you heard I can't reverse the hurt, but I keep blacking out Sorry for what i've done, my concious weights a ton And I'm not the only one, but I keep blacking out It seems I crossed the line again, Idolize the body and hand My head is hot enough to spin, running through the line in the sand No no no no, ohhh hungry and addicted again No no no no, ohhh almost with no conscience at all I can't take back the words, sorry for what you heard I can't reverse the hurt, but I keep blacking out |
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Teen runaway, youth depraved, your time is almost here
Shimmies and shakes, stands by her side And whispers something in her ear "you can't go home high, not tonight" Go man go, saturn here we come And if you're in the know, Your soul's solid gold Teen runaway, youth depraved, grows tipsy off wine But baby makes a sweet embrace a gift so very hard to find "you can't go home high, not tonigh" Go man go, saturn here we come And if you're in the know, Your soul's solid gold Go man go, saturn here we come And if you're in the know Go man go, saturn here we come And if you're in the know |
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