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| 1. |
| 3:19 | 
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City lights are calling - slowly coming back to life
Speeding in the fastlane - Mama let us waste no time Devil in the doorway - selling any kind of hell We're just coming out to play the game And we never cry for love We're superheroes We are back where we belong We never cry for pain We're superheroes Make a stand where we belong Way too long I've tried to be what I could never be For too long you've rolled the dice But you can't control me I ain't talking about romance you may fiddle I may dance Anyway it's just a game we play And we never cry for love We're superheroes We are back where we belong We never cry for pain We're superheroes Make a stand where we belong You gotta move to stay alive We're gonna rock the bash tonight.. Cry for love - We're superheroes We are back where we belong And we never cry for love We're superheroes We are back where we belong We never cry for pain We're superheroes Make a stand where we belong |
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| 2. |
| 4:04 |
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Always tried so hard to leave a tragic story
It's tearing me apart you never really care Never met with your approval from your higher category Found life at killing pace and wanna have my share I've been led to the water to lap up So I'm not gonna dry out draining King of the mountain, Devil has taken my reason I got spooks in the attic We dance on the mountain, and pleasure replacing my reason Got spooks in the attic I'm a family kind of man, I've lately started number ten Too alien to find somebody home Hyper salivation - hyper ventilation, heading for the grail across the sea of lubrication I'm out for it while rather on my own Don't you see all the water so get down If you don't wanna dry out draining King of the mountain, Devil has taken my reason I got spooks in the attic We dance on the mountain, and pleasure replacing my reason Got spooks in the attic There is no place for reason, taking to the crest And you won't go down in history with reason, and that stands to reason, oh yeah King of the mountain, Devil has taken my reason I got spooks in the attic We dance on the mountain, and pleasure replacing my reason Got spooks in the attic King of the mountain, Devil has taken my reason I got spooks in the attic We dance on the mountain, and pleasure replacing my reason Got spooks in the attic |
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| 3. |
| 4:18 |
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((blessing in disguise-edguy))
living in a screenplay she had never read the end and no one else is to see it the pain of abrasions covered with a smile no one to look underneath in a lonesome night she ran away in quest for light and then she found fire [chorus] flying on broken wings uprising from the ruins living on broken dreams what a night to come alive living on broken wings what a blessing in disguise a blessing in disguise youre a star in a comedy never proofread by yourself so that wicked sense of humor is divine? and the cries of a bleeding child may become a vow nevermore you'll fall into line every long cold night you dream - oh rain on you, pain you, you scream you desire |
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| 4. |
| 7:21 |
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Darkness has covered the opera house
Something is wrong you can feel There's a devil in disguise A traitor has taken the dais Catalogue people spend a pitying gaze What can a man do in such a case Aristocratic experts on art vomit all over the place And they wished I'd be doomed eternally Forever French-frying You'd love to see me dying Who's let the peacock in To rock the house - opera house You want me French-fried and You'd love to see me fired and Then kill the Judas in the opera house Opera house Huntsmen are rushing around After the peacock oh, no! The baton is pink and it's clear: He is a queer He likes it into his rear Rumors arise he is from outer space They're out for the bounty And still they're amazed Aristocratic lemmings with a highsnobiety leer Get the chef to make peacock fillet steaks Forever French-frying You'd love to see me dying Who's let the peacock in To rock the house - opera house You want me French-fried and You'd love to see me fired and Then kill Judas in the opera house Opera house We came from a solar system far away Facing your goggle eyes To protect this jolly bedlam from decay Facing your goggle eyes Who do you think you are To think you're of a better class? Who do you think you are To expect us to kiss your ass? We've come to chase the monkey off your back Facing your goggle eyes And we expected some may sound an attack Facing your goggle eyes Who do you think you are To think you're of a higher class? Who do you think you are To expect us to kiss your ass? We're gonna be Taking the chance - taking the chance To get you darting a glance - darting a glance At us starting to prance - starting the dance Of the oddballs And you're invited Taking the chance - taking the chance To get you darting a glance - darting a glance At us starting to prance - starting the dance Of the oddballs Frankenstein is out of control Donkey has been given a soul Flamboyantly he's playing his song And they can't get it The nut head he is going insane The screwball is igniting the flame Pandora's box has opened behold Madness rising (Solo: Jens & Dirk) You say treason but I tell you There ain't no reason We just have our share We don't care as long as we're alive Love our sound and love to hear: Where's the chef to make Judas-fillet-steak? Forever French-frying You'd love to see me dying Who's let the peacock in To rock the house - opera house You want me French-fried and You'd love to see me fired and Then kill Judas in the opera house Opera house Judas at the opera Judas at the opera |
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| 5. |
| 3:51 |
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Don't place your trust in foolish promises sworn
Nor cryptic message scrawled upon every wall Street corner justice beware The spirit will find you always be fair The shallow verse once read means nothing at all Nor fearful gestures made for instant recall In lies your heart will not share The spirit inside used without care The spirit that guides you follow it through To the spirit inside you always be true You know you'll despair If the spirit inside is used without care The battlefield of glory pales into rust The river flows much thicker fed by each thrust No beast alive does compare The spirit beside you everywhere Let not your head be turned by tainted reward And dreams of fortune won forever to hoard Your conscience could not repair The spirit inside used without care 'Cause it will be your shelter, help you how to decide And it will be your helper should your loyalties divide The ash of pages swept before the cruel wind The loss of choices praises no-one will sing No clues to how you will fare The spirit implores you tread where you dare The dust lies thick on casket rich or quite poor Distinction disappears the worm both deplore The candle burns out once more But the spirit inside you won't be ignored |
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| 6. |
| 3:10 |
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City lights are calling - slowly coming back to life
Speeding in the fastlane - Mama let us waste no time Devil in the doorway - selling any kind of hell We're just coming out to play the game And we never cry for love We're superheroes We are back where we belong We never cry for pain We're superheroes Make a stand where we belong Way too long I've tried to be what I could never be For too long you've rolled the dice But you can't control me I ain't talking about romance you may fiddle I may dance Anyway it's just a game we play And we never cry for love We're superheroes We are back where we belong We never cry for pain We're superheroes Make a stand where we belong You gotta move to stay alive We're gonna rock the bash tonight.. Cry for love - We're superheroes We are back where we belong And we never cry for love We're superheroes We are back where we belong We never cry for pain We're superheroes Make a stand where we belong |
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