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| Never know how much I love you, never know how much I care | |
| Well they're building a gallows outside my cell I've got 25 minutes to go | |
| You don't have to be beautiful to turn me on, I just need your body, baby, from dusk 'til dawn | |
| Yesterday, there was so many things, I was never told, Now that I startin' to learn, I feel I'm growin' old | |
| End of passion play, crumbling away, I'm your source of self-destruction | |
| Every drop of rain that falls, In Sahara Desert says it all, It's a miracle | |
| Moving on the floor now babe, You're a bird of paradise, Cherry ice cream smile, I suppose it's very nice | |
| Me with the floorshow, Kickin' with your torso, Boys getting high, And the girls even more so, Can I kick it? | |
| All your dreams are made, When you're chained to (your) mirror with (your) razor blade, Today's the day that all the world will see | |
| At first, I was afraid, I was petrified. Kept thinkin' I could never live, Without you by my side, | |
| And now the end is near, And so I face the final curtain, I'll state my case of which I'm certain | |
| When marimba rhythmcs start to play, Dance with me, make me sway | |
| It's late in the evening, She's wonderin' what clothes to wear, She puts on her make-up, And brushes her long blond hair | |
| I know a girl, She puts the color inside of my world, But she's just like a maze, Where all of the walls all continually change | |
| The silicon chip inside her head, Gets switched to overload, And nobody's gonna go to school today, She's going to make them stay at home. | |
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| Out here in the fields, I fight for my meals, I get my back into my living, | |
| The waiting drove me mad, you're finally here and I'm a mess, I take your entrance back, can't let you roam inside my head | |
| I have climbed the highest mountains, I have run through the fields, Only to be with you, Only to be with you | |
| There's colors on the street, Red, white and blue, People shufflin' their feet, People sleepin' in their shoes | |
| Please allow me to introduce myself, I'm a man of wealth and taste, I've been around for a long, long years, Stole many a man's soul and faith | |
| We're talking away, I don't know what I'm to say, I'll say it anyway, | |
| I made it through the wilderness, Somehow I made it through, Didn't know how lost I was, Until I found you | |
| Give me time to realize my crime, Let me love and steal, I have danced inside your eyes, How can I be real | |
| If you like to gamble, I tell you I'm your man, You win some, lose some, It's all the same to me | |
| When you were here before, Couldn't look you in the eye, You're just like an angel, Your skin makes me cry | |
| In my eyes, Indisposed, In disguise, As no one knows, Hides the face, Lies the snake, The sun in my disgrace | |
| Shakedown 1979, cool kids never have the time, On a live wire right up off the street, You and I should meet | |
| They told him don't you ever come around here, Don't wanna see your face, you better disappear | |
| When you were young and your heart was an open book, You used to say live and let live, But if this ever-changing world in which we live in, Makes you give in and cry | |
| Hello, Is there anybody in there? Just nod if you can hear me, Is there anyone at home? | |
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