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Ain't got no job
Ain't got no smoke Ain't got a car His life's a joke Living on the skids Thinks the world's just fine Forgot what he did Dancing on the breadline No one there to bind him Nothing to remind him Nowhere left to find him About to lose his lifeline He's dancing on the breadline Forgot who he is Forgot who he was Used to call the shots Now he can't connect the dots A mover and shaker Getting closer to his maker Lower than a hemline Dancing on the breadline No one there to bind him Nothing to remind him Nowhere left to find him About to lose his lifeline He's looking for a headline Sniffing up the white lines He's dancing on the breadline Watch him dance About to lose his lifeline He's looking for a headline Sniffing up the white lines He's dancing on the breadline About to lose his lifeline He's dancing on the breadline No one, nothing, nowhere Dancing on the breadline He forgot and he ain't got nothing |
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Ain't got no job
Ain't got no smoke Ain't got a car His life's a joke Living on the skids Thinks the world's just fine Forgot what he did Dancing on the breadline No one there to bind him Nothing to remind him Nowhere left to find him About to lose his lifeline He's dancing on the breadline Forgot who he is Forgot who he was Used to call the shots Now he can't connect the dots A mover and shaker Getting closer to his maker Lower than a hemline Dancing on the breadline No one there to bind him Nothing to remind him Nowhere left to find him About to lose his lifeline He's looking for a headline Sniffing up the white lines He's dancing on the breadline Watch him dance About to lose his lifeline He's looking for a headline Sniffing up the white lines He's dancing on the breadline About to lose his lifeline He's dancing on the breadline No one, nothing, nowhere Dancing on the breadline He forgot and he ain't got nothing |
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I'm running in quicksand
something's haunting me the guilty past I've buried my mind won't let me sleep I'll do anything for peace I keep waking up a solemn oath I make cross my heart please let me sleep I keep waking up how much more do I take My head is talking to me I don't know what it needs but the loudest voice is the one I heed Insomnia, my swollen bloodshot eyes Insomnia, awake till morning light Insomnia, stirring deep inside Insomnia, somebody turn out the lights I can't sleep - insomnia I'm twisting and turning I keep waking up the madness I must tame my candle is burning I keep waking up both ends again today The whole house is creaking I know they're out there the things kept from sight I beg to the shadows I can't sleep Insomnia, footsteps on the walk Insomnia, I hear someone knock Insomnia, I wish it was a dream Insomnia, can you hear me scream |
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You take a mortal man
And put him in control Watch him become a god Watch people's heads a'roll A'roll Just like the Pied Piper Led rats through the streets We dance like marionettes Swaying to the symphony Of destruction Acting like a robot Its metal brain corrodes You try to take its pulse Before the head explodes Explodes Just like the Pied Piper Led rats through the streets We dance like marionettes Swaying to the symphony Just like the Pied Piper Led rats through the streets We dance like marionettes Swaying to the symphony Of destruction The earth starts to rumble World powers fall A'warring for the heavens A peaceful man stands tall Tall Just like the Pied Piper Led rats through the streets We dance like marionettes Swaying to the symphony Just like the Pied Piper Led rats through the streets We dance like marionettes Swaying to the symphony Of destruction |
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Enter the arena and hit the lights
Tep up now you're in for a ride This is war, ain't no fun and games We get it up, you go down in flames Party time, going down You better not mess us around The stakes are rich, take a hit or stay The price is high, someone's gonna pay Heads I win, tails you lose Out of my way I'm coming through Roll the dice don't think twice And we crush, crush 'em Looking for trouble, now you've found it You're a drum and we're gonna pound it Last one standing wins the fight Hear us scream and shout all night Down on the floor and eat the grit This is gonna hurt a little bit Heads I win, tails you lose Out of my way I'm coming through Roll the dice don't think twice And we crush, crush 'em Now we lay you down to rest You'll never be more than second best Step inside you're in for a ride And we crush, crush 'em Don't need reason, don't want names Just a John Doe to put to shame Step aside let me explain The name of the game is pain Now we've found you We're gonna pound you We're gonna beat you Gonna defeat you We're gonna bust you We're gonna crush you We're gonna crush 'em |
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