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At any given moment
You could be gone I swear, I need a weather vane A sweeter warning Of all the roles I've taken There isn't anyone That I wouldn't play For another morning Well, it ain't wrong, baby 'Cause it dares me to say I belong here It just is, that's all While you were sleeping There was a mutiny Love became your enemy I know, it ain't wrong, baby But it dares me to say You belong here It just is, that's all So, I'll break my code Can you share the motherload? Still so far to go Can we share the motherload? Oh motherload, oh mother, mother, motherload Oh motherload, oh can we all, hear me all, motherload Motherload, motherload, baby, baby Oh, oh, oh, oh, can you share the motherload? Aha, oh, oh, oh, oh, can you s-s-share the motherload? So, I break my code Can you share the motherload? Still so far to go Can you share the motherload? So, I break my code Can you share the motherload? Am I on my own? Or will you share the motherload? Still so far to go Can you share the motherload? Can you share the motherload? |
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you think you know all about me
'cause you spent the night,ha, yeah right,not quite You think you're the one to tame me I'm your mothers worse nightmere an out of control freak just wait and see chorus I'm bad for you,I'll hurt your pride I'll put a whole in your heart ten foot wide I make you feel like you wanna die even I'd run from me if I could I'm bad for you and that's good I'm a killer with a conscience so I'm warning you watch what you do think before you try my patience I'm an emotional time bomb a virtual melt down yes it's true I'm bad for you i'll hurt your pride I'll put a whole in your heart ten foot wide I make you feel like you wanna die even I'd run from me if I could I'm bad for you, I'm bad for you and that's good You know I got a good side too and I could do some good for you But i'm bad for you I'll skin your hide What your left with you wont recognise If you run away now you'd be wise even I'd run from me if I could I'm Bad for you I'll hurt your pride I'll put a whole in your heart ten foot wide I make you feel like you wanna die even I'd run from me if I could Im bad for you, I'm bad for you, I'm bad for you, I'm bad for you And thats good |
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There's a place on Starowka
Lots of people live there Not supposed to, government says no But they don't care The sirens blare, apocalypse Musicians still play on They don't know who their god is now They only know this song (bridge) In all of Warsaw's grandeur In the eyes of the ancient soul We call upon our ancestors to sanctify this hall They do the dance They do the dance of love Into each other's arms they fall They do the dance of love Oni robie tan ice milosci We move into the light We got to set our beings free We scream our indiscretions A glorious reprieve Hold me in your last embrace Escape the king of doom Who will hold our hand through time When the rose has lost it's bloom (repeat bridge) We do the dance, we do the dance of love Into each other's arms we fall We do the dance of love Into each other's arms we fall We do the dance of love Hold me in your last embrace Escape the king of doom Who will hold our hand through time When the dance has left this room |
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A fever that makes you
Wanna shed your skin A walking testament to original sin Gotta good trick up your sleeve Crocodile daydream, you wanna You wanna believe Strike a truce and stand at ease Or you can choose to slam me to my knees Cheap resistance, in my way I wanna become your Independence Day Give me something for the shape I'm in Southern comfort oh, Again and again and again and again Missionary if you please I fell from grace and landed on my knees (chorus) Welcome to the great divide Fallen angel stuck inside All temptation justified I'm a prisoner baby, with no reprieve The kind of chaos you can Count on not to leave Strike a truce and stand at ease You can even slam me to my knees (repeat chorus) And if the money don't get ya Something will And if the sex don't get ya, nothing will Bank of Karma won't loan Your yin won't yang The bed don't bang And the springs don't sprang Again and again and ahhhhhhhh... (repeat chorus) Welcome to the great divide, great divide Welcome to the great divide, great divide The great divide, great divide |
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Two lips pout
Too cold for kissing Smoke pouring out Fireplace is hissing The perfect night The ideal bride Everything tried Everything missing We sat on the bed It was dark Everything he said was dead on the mark Everything was missing I went down For my midnight session To find someone To cure my obsession He said, come on Let me read your palm Nights get long In my profession We sat on the bed It was totally dark And everything he said was dead on the mark With everything missing No complaints Long black train To ride you blind To the end of the line And there I might find Everything... |
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Outside someone is cryin'
Ever since the world began Someone's cheatin', someone's lyin' Finally I understand Kisses are weapons, so beautiful and sharp Kisses are weapons, weapons of the heart Kisses are weapons, ah, weapons of the heart Outside someone is cryin' Thought he had a heart of stone And I'm out here in the dark And I'm sighin' and you're out there all alone Ah, kisses are weapons, weapons if we choose Kisses are weapons whether we win or we lose And oh, my love, my love, my enemy Do you wanna take me in your arms tonight? Do you wanna make love to me or do you wanna fight? There are voices far beyond us Their secret's ours to share I can hear them lyin' Broken on a battlefield Kisses are weapons, so beautiful and sharp Kisses are weapons, weapons of the heart Ah, kisses are weapons, weapons if we choose Kisses are weapons whether we win or we lose And oh, my love, my love, my enemy Do you wanna take me in your arms? Do you wanna make love to me or do you wanna fight? Oh yeah, do you wanna fight? Kisses are weapons, so beautiful and sharp Kisses are weapons, weapons of the heart Ah, kisses are weapons, weapons if we choose Kisses are weapons whether we win or we lose And oh, my love, my love, my enemy Do you wanna fight or make love to me? |
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Oh, did I strike the chord of
Honest in you? Did I strike it hard enough A bout of lust between true love My heart it cries, with every lie Did I strike the chord of honesty in you? In the wane of my submission I dreaded everything What lucky fate lies waiting For this troubadour of mercy, tell me Oh, did I strike the chord of Honesty in you? Did I strike it hard enough A bout of lust between true love My heart it cries, with every lie Did I strike the chord of honesty in you? Did I baby? Did cupid pluck my strings with fingers Strumming through my heart like thunder Maybe if you knew I'd bet you'd write this song for me Oh! Would you strike it gently? Oh! Would you strike it mightly? My heart it cries, with every lie Did I strike the key of honesty in you? Is this life or a test of endurance? I'm durable but, am I able, am I wanting? Do I need to strike this chord in you? Do I need to see the truth? Oh, did I strike the chord of Honest y in you? Did I strike it hard enough A bout of lust between true love My heart it cries, with every lie Did I strike the chord of honesty in you? Oh, did I strike the chord of Honesty in you? Did I strike it hard enough A bout of lust between true love My heart it cries, with every lie Did I strike the chord of honesty in you? |
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December 4, 1996 A. Myles/D. Wild
Opening slowly I sit by the water, I'm broken There's nothing left to say Red, Red Roses All but one yellow bud The gentle thud of unrequited love... Am I protected by this thorn in my heart? What must I have been thinking of? The roses of recognition Or the yellow rose of unrequited love... Here in the aftermath, Hopes crashed asunder I wonder, Can I camouflage my sadness? Begging forgiveness I don't understand love How could I not notice my madness? Red, Red Roses All but one yellow bud The gentle thud of unrequited love... Am I protected by this thorn in my heart? What must I have been thinking of? The roses of recognition Or the yellow rose unrequited love... Holding my head up To fight off their glances I shifted and picked up My coat and my glasses Boldly I stood up to everyone's weakness I've lifted my spirits but still I am sleepless Am I protected by this thorn in my heart? What must I have been thinking of? The roses of recognition Or the yellow rose unrequited love... What must I have been thinking of? |
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