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from Sweet Savage - Killing Time (2001)
She was D.U.D. on a downtown spree
Looking for somewhere to spend it She was hot to trod, she was ready to go Zooming in on me, I could never say no Higher, she's taking me higher Looking for me, I was looking for you You were coming on strong You're not around too long Higher, she's taking me higher Something's got a hold on me I can't stop, can't break free 'Cause I need someone to rescue me Take it to the limit, build me up You're taking me higher She's taking me higher Gonna light my fuse, ain't got nothing to loose I'm gonna blow my top 'cause I like it like that Too much too fast, too little too late The more you get is the more you take Higher, she's taking me higher Something's got a hold on me I can't stop, can't break free 'Cause I need someone to rescue me Take it to the limit, build me up You're taking me higher She's taking me higher Higher, just a little bit higher I wanna go higher, a little bit higher Something's got a hold on me I can't stop, can't break free 'Cause I need someone to rescue me Take it to the limit, build me up You're taking me higher She's taking me higher Higher, she's taking me higher Something's got a hold on me I can't stop, can't break free 'Cause I need someone to rescue me Take it to the limit, build me up You're taking me higher, higher, higher |
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from Sweet Savage - Killing Time (2001)
The prophet said beware, the judgement draws near
The time has come to save your soul The message it is clear Kingdoms, mountains crumble to the ground Forgotten cities once lost, now they are found From the north four horsemen ride On steeds of many colours Conquest, power, judgement of all others Come and see, see the sword, given on to me The sword of fire, plague and famine Death on to thee Reach out with your hand Touch me if you can I'm running from the eye of the storm From the sea the beast shall rise His chains they are broken Death to those who bear his mark For they were not chose Thunder, lightning strikes him to the ground Satan lost in a lake of fie, never to be found Reach out with your hand Touch me if you can I'm running from the eye of the storm The prophet said beware, the judgement draws near The time has come to save your soul The message it is clear Reach out with your hand Touch me if you can I'm running from the eye of the storm Of the storm I'm running, just got running, keep on running I'm running from the eye of the storm Of the storm |
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from Sweet Savage - Killing Time (2001)
Heading down town, got to get around
See how hot this place can be See the night life, kill some liquor Get a woman for fantasy The night's still young I got time on my hands I'm honna hit it, watch me and see Just let me tell ya, let me sell ya This thing called alcohol For some strange reason, for some strange people It don't do nothing at all I've got my bottle, I'm so drunk I can't see This kind of living's alright with me It's alright with me Ground zero, point of impact, high velocity It's where it's happening, mister It's where you want to be I got a problem, I gotta tell ya It's a thing called alcohol For some strange reason, for some strange people It don't do nothing at all I got my bottle, I'm so drunk I can't see I drink from it, it sucks from me You know it sucks from me Ground zero, point of impact, high velocity It's where it's happening, mister It's where you want to be Ground zero, point of impact, high velocity You're off the wall You're well out of key Heading down town, got to get around See how hot this place can be See the night life, kill some liquor Get a woman for fantasy The night's still young I got time on my hands I'm honna hit it, watch me and see Ground zero, point of impact, high velocity It's where it's happening It's where you want to be Ground zero, point of impact, high velocity You're off the wall You're well out of key You're going down, down Down, down, you're going down Down, down, you're going down |
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from Sweet Savage - Killing Time (2001)
Sound of gunfire comes through the night
Killing and hatred, it's a terrible sight Reports come in of the heavy attack Message is seen, we're moving back Preparations are made for the journey back It's a survival, supplies are packed No more nights in this eternal hell Destination is simple, we move out Killing time - You left from the line . Killing time - Your turn to kill Killing time - What do you say? Killing time - Aaha, killing time And he knew what he needed to keep us alive No time for cowardice, kill and survive Like a killer kid with a switchblade knife Nasty word, he'll take your life The silence is over, they attack again Killing and hatred drive me insane Reports come in of a heavy attack Message is seen, we're moving back Killing time - You left from the line . Killing time - Your turn to kill Killing time - What do you say? Killing time - Aaha, killing time Sound of gunfire comes through the night Killing and hatred, it's a terrible sight Reports come in of a heavy attack Message is seen, we're moving back And he knew what he needed to keep us alive No time for cowardice, kill and survive Like a killer kid with a switchblade knife Nasty word, he'll take your life Killing time - You left from the line Killing time - Your turn to kill Killing time - What do you say? Killing time - Aaha, killing time |
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from Sweet Savage - Killing Time (2001)
Kindness is a favour, you won't get none from me
Your eyes they lie, displease, despise in hell eternity If silence is your answer then leave here while you can My world is filled with such as you The ace is in my hand Never had no problems in getting love and fun The power of need's the power of greed Will cut through any one Don't live your life on my time 'Cause my time's all for me Your wisdom fights, my wrongs, my rights I'll never set you free Heartless labours fulfil my every need I'm the winner, lover of none Prospector of greed Echo voices haunts me, still I seek my goal To win where I am able to tear apart your soul If by chance I lose it, the truth it will be known The seeds of my fraternity The seeds that I have sown Heartless labours fulfil my every need I'm the winner, lover of none Prospector of greed Prospector of greed Kindness is a favour, you won't get none from me Your eyes they lie, displease, despise in hell eternity If silence is your answer then leave here while you can My world is filled with such as you The ace is in my hand Heartless labours fulfil my every need I'm the winner, lover of none Prospector of greed Heartless labours fulfil my every need I'm the winner Prospector of greed Prospector of greed I'm the prospector of greed |
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from Sweet Savage - Killing Time (2001)
There's trouble in the wind, it's coming my way
It's coming round fast, it's here to stay If you're looking for adventure, looking out for me I'm the one you want, I'm the one you need Reach out, take my hand Only you can help me, can't you understand You know you gotta reach out as far as you can Let me be your leader, let me be your man You know you got to reach out, yeah yeah yeah Reach out Your memories start to fade like a broken dream You're coming on fast like a hurricane I can't stop now, going fast I'm gonna make this place burn It's guaranteed to blow your mind It's going down, down, down, down Reach out, take my hand Only you can help me, can't you understand You know you gotta reach out as far as you can Let me be your leader, let me be your man You know you got to reach out, yeah yeah yeah Reach out Reach out, take my hand Only you can help me, can't you understand You know you gotta reach out as far as you can Let me be your leader, let me be your man You know you got to reach out, yeah yeah yeah Reach out Reach out Reach out |
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from Sweet Savage - Killing Time (2001)
There's a raid going on in the East side of the city
There's a raid going on, the boys ain't showing no pity Down on the waterfront there's shooting and there's killing Down on the city streets the blood it is spilling The boys, they're running, stealing and burning The innocent are lying, screaming and dying There's nowhere to run, you can't get away Another street fight happens every day There's a raid going on down in the city There's a raid going on Darkness all around me, blinding my view I don't know where I'm going, I'm dazed and confused I've struggled for a long time to get back on my feet Every single effort ending in defeat It's hard but I'm trying, there ain't no way out of here I'm in a maze full of door ways, only one will take me clear Which one is the right one, they all seem the same Which one is the right one to get me out of here There's a raid going on down in the city There's a raid going on, the boys ain't showing no pity There's a raid going on, we're coming on through There's a raid going on, we got a raid on you There's a raid going on down in the city There's a raid going on Fighting on forever, I guess that's what I choose Someday I'm gonna make it, I'll never think I'll lose Don't know me down for trying, I guess that's all I got There ain't no denying I'm never gonna stop There's a raid going on down in the cuty A raid going on, the boys ain't showing no pity Darkness all around me, blinding my view I don't know where I'm going, I'm dazed and confused I've struggled for a long time to get back on my feet Every single effort ending in defeat There's a raid going on down in the city There's a raid going on, the boys ain't showing no pity There's a raid going on, we're coming on through There's a raid going on, we got a raid on you, and you, and you, and you |
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from Sweet Savage - Killing Time (2001)
Dangerous ground is all that I found
I gotta tread so carefully Big time talking makes no sound You gotta act so cleverly Welcome to the big time, how's it been? Step inside, I'm gonna build you a dream White light thunder, fire and rain Days of thunder, can you take this strain Seen it all let down long ago Never knew where you're coming from Or what you gonna do Came across as Jesus Christ Shook our hand, paid the price We got crucified Welcome to the big time, how's it been? Step inside, I'm gonna build you a dream White light thunder, fire and rain Days of thunder, can't you take this strain White light thunder, fire and rain Days of thunder, coming round again Welcome to the big time, how's it been? Step inside my friend, I'm gonna build you a rock n roll dream White light thunder, fire and rain Days of thunder, can't you take this strain White light thunder, fire and rain Days of thunder, coming round again |
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from Sweet Savage - Killing Time (2001)
The nation wakes in anger
They stand side by side The idols that we worship Have fallen or have died The truth is now apparent As a cry runs through the night Too late to stop the bloody deed For they have lost their fight Lost their fight Behind its walls a city sleeps Unaware that they have been slain Outside in the distance The enemy plots for its gain The traitor climbs a steep staircase To a tower that stands on high With lighted torch he signals Betraying all those inside The flood gates, they are open By a secret code broken Ten thousand black hooded soldiers Enter like dragons breathing fire Guns that show no mercy Forged from the devil's own fire For in this dark and evil night There were many born to die Behind its walls a city sleeps Unaware it's been slain For in this dark and evil night There were many born to die The nation wakes in anger They stand side by side The idols that we worship Have fallen or have died The truth is now apparent As a cry rings through the night To late to stop the bloody deed There were many born to die There were many born to die Born to die Many, many born to die |
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from Sweet Savage - Killing Time (2001)
Lunatics with automatic guns
Contaminated beef, muggers on the street The Berlin Wall was the first thing to fall Civil war in Bosnia, bye bye Yugoslavia All around the world is falling down Political solutions can't be found What's going to happen to the communist party Who really cares? Who wants to know This is the real world yeah Welcome to the real world L.A. riots shocked a nation Oil pollution, bloody revolutions The Vietnam war was the first one we saw Government corruption, nuclear destruction Every day there's another disaster New leaders and political masters What's going to happen to you and me We need to know, we want the truth This is the real world yeah This is the real world Government corruption, nuclear destruction The Soviets had a meltdown, can't live in that town Political solutions, bloody revolutions Welcome, welcome Welcome to the real world People may come and people may go Don't hang around 'cause they don't wanna know It's not the world that I want It's not the world that I need Tell me, tell me, why does it terrify me? Every day there's another disaster Banana republics with political masters What does the future hold for you and me What wants to know? Who really cares? This is the real world yeah Welcome to the real world |
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from Sweet Savage - Killing Time (2001)
????????? In the middle
Sing a song going down On the other side of town Tonight Hmm, tonight ????????? In the middle I can't help believing Everything's gonna be All right Now that you're leaving All the tears in your eyes Don't disguise How you're feeling sad Inside Now that you're going All the sands on the world Say you won't be coming back No more I've heard it all before Tell me why, why, why Why do we cry Why standing all now In the cold Overwelmed that you're in singing In the streets the judge failed bring in They're crying out We want no more ???????? And mothers crying In the city the innocent dying Let's send it now We want no more So tell me why, why, why Why do we cry Who's to blame Now let us know So tell me why, why, why Why do we die We stand alone now In the cold [Guitar solo] So tell me why, why, why Why do we cry Who's to blame Now let us know So tell me why, why, why Why do we die We stand alone now In the cold Give and take And compromised Wipe the tear From a children's eyes We've had enough We want now more |
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