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| 4:19 | 
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Make Make
There's no way out no way in To the hallowed halls The inner ring You're just a face In the crowd You got no place when you're down and out Mona Lisa you can stop searching Don't you know we're not Virgin We're on the Make Make We only Take Take We're on the Make Make We accumulate We're on the Make Make Don't mid it's Fake Fake We're on the Make Make We make heartbreak Make Make We build our tower On shifting sand You got no idea what's changing hands No chivalry Who cares what you feel This is not the place for high ideals Mona Lisa you can stop searching Don't you know we're not Virgin Mona Lisa you can stop searching Don't you know we're not Virgin We're on the Make no sympathy we're sacrosanct We're on the Make no charity no thanks We're on the Make Make |
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| 2. |
| 6:02 |
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An empty chair
Is someone sitting there Footsteps on the ground Can you hear that sound Like a wild goose crying on a lonely wind Whispering leaves in the branches that bend This ain't no dream babe Alone in the night Turn on the light this ain't no dream This is no dream You didn't read this is no book Go take a look this ain't No Dream A restless flame Someone calls your name Through the empty hall casting shadows on the wall In the sound of emptiness Isolation Nowhere left to run now the time has come An open door Glass all on the floor Hands have turned to white In the cold breeze of the night There's a face at the window Someone who you know Or who you used to be Could that somebody be me Dream babe alone in the night Turn on the light this ain't no dream This is no dream This is no book Go take a look this ain't no dream |
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| 3. |
| 4:22 |
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I know you're out there, Mr. Shame.
I'm calling your name, Mr. Shame.There is no doubt, You need to find out About the river, But there's no covert scheme To help you find your dream To the river.Down to the river. Was this all some cry for love? It's a cry for love. Down to the river. Are you a victim of that money bug In your blood?[ ] Mr. Shame. Get down to the river! Mr. Shame. I know you ache. Mr. Shame. So come down to the river. The river of love. Don't hesitate.There's no mean devise Or key to Paradise To the river. No price you can pay To help you find your way To the river.Down to the river. Is this all some cry for love? It's a cry for love. Down to the river. Don't tell me you're a victim of that money bug In your blood![ ] Down to the river. Is this all some cry for love? It's a cry for love. Down to the river. Don't tell me you're a victim of that money bug In your blood![ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] |
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| 4. |
| 4:12 |
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I need my hands
I need my feet Gimme my soul I'm incomplete I need my eyes I want my teeth Gimme my scope Give me my beliefs Oh here I hang on this , line and sinker Don't take the skin off my fingers I need my arms My back is bent I want my hope I'm deficient I need my blood I want my space Gimme my dream I rest my case Like a fire without a flame Desert with no rain I need my face I want my beat Gimme my pulse I'm in retreat I need my hair I want my voice Gimme my vision Gimme back my choice Like a fire without a flame Desert with no rain Oh mountain high I'm in so deep Look down, on I Take these chains from off my feet I'm a fire without a flame Desert with no rain I want my beat I'm incomplete I want my face I rest my case |
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| 5. |
| 4:31 |
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This is that morning
It's waiting for you The face of destiny Standing before you This is zero hour now is for you Can you feel that power inside of you This priceless moment In your posession Answers to mysteries Stand in succession This is zero hour and there's no way back Can you feel that power in its arms you're wrapped All through the night-time Till the sun comes in Now Heaven's Open Fly right in Now you stand in that garden This is that vision Out on the world's edges It's your baptism This is zero hour and your hands are free Can you feel that power it's ecstasy All through the night-time Let the blue sky in Heaven's Open Sun comes in Heaven's Open Let that blue sky in |
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| 19:45 | 
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