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Post by Phalon on Aug 12, 2006 6:20:40 GMT -6
Man or Animal ~ Audioslave
You look like the summertime You call me an artifact But I'll save that for another time I could be rich or poor I don't need anymore
Keep your love inside the kitchen You can feed me anything Leave the feathers on the chicken Peel the leather from your skin I can be young or old Sweet or sad, hot or cold
Man or animal, I don't care at all Find the antidote underneath the dose Man or animal, obedient- out of control
I will love you more than money I will breathe you in the smoke I will drink you in my honey Sweet and golden down my throat When you're right, when you're wrong Head is near, eyes are gone You can drown my appetite I will sip your tears at night You can tie me to a chair Skin and bones, I don't care I could be rich or poor I don't need anymore
Man or animal, I don't care at all Find the antidote underneath the dose Man or animal, obedient- out of control Man or animal, I don't care at all Find the antidote underneath the dose Man or animal, obedient- out of control out of control
You give me a heart attack I will give you more than that You give me a heart attack I will give you more than that
Next word: appetite
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Post by mabd on Aug 12, 2006 16:42:03 GMT -6
Restless Consumer Neil Young
The people have heard the news The people have spoken You may not like what they said But they weren't jokin'
Way out on the desert sands Lies a desperate lover They call her the "Queen of Oil" So much to discover
Don't need no ad machine Telling me what I need Don't need no Madison Avenue War Don't need no more boxes I can see
Covered in flags but I can't see them on TV
Don't need no more lies Don't need no more lies Don't need no more lies Don't need no more lies
The restless consumer flies Around the world each day With such an appetite for taste and grace
People from around the world Need someone to listen We're starving and dying from our disease We need your medicine How do you pay for war And leave us dyin' ? When you could do so much more You're not even tryin'
next word: listen
Maeve
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Post by fallenangel on Aug 12, 2006 17:17:45 GMT -6
Sarah Mclachlan : Possesion
listen as the wind blows from across the great divide voices trapped in yearning memories trapped in time the night is my companion and solitude my guide would i spend forever here and not be satisfied
and i would be the one to hold you down kiss you so hard i'll take your breath away and after i'd wipe away the tears just close your eyes dear
next word : WIND
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Post by Siren on Aug 13, 2006 23:20:14 GMT -6
The wind is the whisper of our mother the earth The wind is the hand of our father the sky The wind watches over our struggles and pleasures The wind is the goddess who first learned to fly
The wind is the bearer of bad and good tidings The weaver of darkness, the bringer of dawn The wind gives the rain, then builds us a rainbow The wind is the singer when sang the first song
The wind is a twister of anger and warning The wind brings the fragrance of freshly mown hay The wind is a racer, a wild stallion running The sweet taste of love on a slow summer's day
The wind knows the songs of the cities and canyons The thunder of mountains, the roar of the sea The wind is the taker and giver of mornings The wind is the symbol of all that is free
So welcome the wind and the wisdom she offers Follow her summons when she calls again In your heart and your spirit let the breezes surround you Lift up your voice then and sing with the wind
John Denver - "Windsong"
I miss John Denver! I will always love his music.
Many beautiful words in this one. Let's seeee....
spirit
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Post by lolapunk on Aug 14, 2006 10:47:43 GMT -6
'Ghost' Indigo Girls
unknowing captor, you'll never know much you pierce my spirit, but i can't touch you. can you hear it, a cry to be free i'm forever under lock and key as you pass through me
new word: captor
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Post by mabd on Aug 18, 2006 1:56:25 GMT -6
For Phalon.....
The Frayed Ends of Sanity Metallica
Never hunger Never prosper I have fallen prey to failure Struggle within Triggered again Now the candle burns at both ends Twisting under schizophrenia Falling deep into dementia Old habits reappear Fighting the fear of fear Growing conspiracy Everyone's after me Frayed ends of sanity Hear them calling Hear them calling me Birth of terror Death of much more I'm the slave of fear, my captor Never warning Spreading its wings As I wait for the horror she brings Loss of interest, question, wonder Waves of fear, they pull me under Old habits reappear Fighting the fear of fear Growing conspiracy Everyone's after me Frayed ends of sanity
sanity
Maeve
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Post by fallenangel on Aug 18, 2006 12:07:18 GMT -6
My Immortal ~Evanescence
When you cried I'd wipe away all of your tears When you'd scream I'd fight away all of your fears I held your hand through all of these years But you still have All of me
You used to captivate me by your resonating light Now I'm bound by the life you left behind Your face it haunts My once pleasant dreams Your voice it chased away All the sanity in me
These wounds won't seem to heal This pain is just too real There's just too much that time cannot erase
When you cried I'd wipe away all of your tears When you'd scream I'd fight away all of your fears I held your hand through all of these years But you still have All of me next word : WOUNDS
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Post by Phalon on Aug 18, 2006 16:28:10 GMT -6
Comfortable Liar ~ Chevelle
Broad, is this sea The salt, enters the wounds My take on you is simple So heal your fear To heal your fear Time spent wading off shore The calm, before the storm My take from you is simple So heal your fear To heal your fear You're such a comfortable liar You're such a comfortable liar You're such a comfortable liar You're such a comfortable liar You're such a comfortable liar So calm Cause I said wrong You comfortable liar You comfortable liar You comfortable liar You comfortable liar Liar
Next word: salt
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Post by mabd on Aug 18, 2006 18:52:27 GMT -6
Salt of the Earth The Stones
Let's drink to the hard working people Let's drink to the lowly of birth Raise your glass to the good and the evil Let's drink to the salt of the earth Say a prayer for the common foot soldier Spare a thought for his back breaking work
Say a prayer for his wife and his children Who burn the fires and who still till the earth And when I search a faceless crowd A swirling mass of gray and Black and white They don't look real to me In fact, they look so strange Raise your glass to the hard working people Let's drink to the uncounted heads Let's think of the wavering millions Who need leading but get gamblers instead Spare a thought for the stay-at-home voter
Empty eyes gaze at strange beauty shows And a parade of the gray suited grafters A choice of cancer or polio And when I look in the faceless crowd A swirling mass of grays and Black and white They don't look real to me Or don't they look so strange Let's drink to the hard working people Let's think of the lowly of birth Spare a thought for the rag taggy people Let's drink to the salt of the earth Let's drink to the hard working people Let's drink to the salt of the earth Let's drink to the two thousand million Let's think of the humble of birth
next word: swirling
Maeve
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Post by mabd on Aug 20, 2006 12:32:30 GMT -6
Sorry all, didn't mean make this thread stall out. Painter Norah Jones
If I were a painter I would paint my reverie If that's the only way for you to be with me We'd be there together Just like we used to be Underneath the swirling skies for all to see And I'm dreaming of a place Where I could see your face And I think my brush would take me there But only... If I were a painter And could paint a memory I'd climb inside the swirling skies to be with you I'd climb inside the skies to be with you
next word: face
Maeve
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Post by Scrappy Amazon on Aug 20, 2006 17:43:10 GMT -6
The First Time Ever I Saw Your Face
The first time ever I saw your face I thought the sun rose in your eyes And the moon and stars were the gifts you gave To the dark and the endless sky, my love,
And the first time ever I kissed your mouth, I felt the earth move in my hand, Like a trembling heart of a captive bird That was there at my command, my love,
And the first time ever I lay with you I felt your heart so close to mine And I knew our joy it would fill the earth And would last til the end of time, my love, It would last til the end of time
The first time ever I saw, saw your face Your face, your face, your face, your face endless
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Post by mabd on Aug 20, 2006 20:25:14 GMT -6
Endless Highway Bob Dylan
Take a silver dollar and put it in your pocket, Never let it slip away. Always be a man, not a boy gone astray. When ya get half crazy from the August heat Or on a frozen, rotted road With no one to complain to about your achin' feet.
CHORUS: You're gonna walk that endless highway, Walk that high-way till you die. All you children goin' my way, Better tell your home-life sweet goodbye.
When I see a detour up ahead, Well, I leave it far behind, Who knows what you're apt to find there. With the cost of livin, and the price of dyin', Well it look like t'me this time I wont be buyin'
CHORUS
When they get a scapegoat by the throat, it's hard labor and cold beans. If ya get away real quick, You'll be eatin from the poison peanut machine. Well, I sing by night, wander by day. I'm on the road and it looks like I'm here to stay.
CHORUS
detour
Maeve
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Post by Phalon on Aug 20, 2006 22:11:16 GMT -6
I had one for "swirling", but just didn't get around to posting it. "Roundabout" by Yes, (I love that one): "Catching the swirling wind, the sailor sees the rim of the land."
Detour, though, has me completely stumped.
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Post by Siren on Aug 20, 2006 23:01:21 GMT -6
Love that Norah song, Maeve. And Scrap, what a beauty that Roberta Flack tune is. Quick trivia: that gorgeous song was featured in the Clint Eastwood crazy-girlfriend-from-hell movie, "Play Misty For Me". Remember Clint waking to find Jessica Walter standing over his bed with a butcher knife?? Eeeek!
Oh goody - the chance to re-post one of my favorite song lyrics...
"The Song Remembers When" - sung by Trisha Yearwood, written by Hugh Prestwood
I was standing at the counter I was waiting for the change When I heard that old familiar music start It was like a lighted match Had been tossed into my soul It was like a dam had broken in my heart
After taking every DETOUR Getting lost and losing track So that even if I wanted I could not find my way back After driving out the memory Of the way things might have been After I'd forgotten all about us The song remembers when
We were rolling through the Rockies We were up above the clouds When a station out of Jackson played that song And it seemed to fit the moment And the moment seemed to FREEZE When we turned the music up and sang along
And there was a God in Heaven And the world made perfect sense We were young and were in love And we were easy to convince We were headed straight for Eden It was just around the bend And though I have forgotten all about it The song remembers when
I guess something must have happened And we must have said goodbye And my heart must have been broken Though I can't recall just why The song remembers when
Well, for all the miles between us And for all the time that's passed You would think I haven't gotten very far And I hope my hasty heart Will forgive me just this once If I stop to wonder how on Earth you are
But that's just a lot of water Underneath a bridge I burned And there's no use in backtracking Around corners I have turned Still I guess some things we bury Are just bound to rise again For even if the whole world has forgotten
The song remembers when Yeah, and even if the whole world has forgotten The song remembers when
next: freeze
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Post by Scrappy Amazon on Aug 20, 2006 23:25:03 GMT -6
Love that Norah song, Maeve. And Scrap, what a beauty that Roberta Flack tune is. Quick trivia: that gorgeous song was featured in the Clint Eastwood crazy-girlfriend-from-hell movie, "Play Misty For Me". Remember Clint waking to find Jessica Walter standing over his bed with a butcher knife?? Eeeek! I adore Roberta...however....can't stand Clint....sorry. Fate Stay With Me What did you think I’d be doing now While you left me, I was thinking aloud Would there be no end to my sorrow Will I make it through tomorrow Chorus: Let the autumn leaves fall The chilly raindrops freeze The white snow melts I’ll just sail on those seas Fate, fate, fate stay with me I wanna be, wanna be, wanna be free Fate, fate, fate stay with me I wanna be, wanna be, wanna be free That wouldn’t be any fun I’d rather be lying on the sun Together alone with you Beneath the sky of blue Repeat chorus Tell me! tell me! Will my light be blown out crying Baby! baby! I feel as though I’m dying Fate
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Post by fallenangel on Aug 21, 2006 10:48:05 GMT -6
Natalie Merchant - Wonder
doctors have come from distant cities just to see me stand over my bed disbelieving what they're seeing
they say I must be one of the wonders of god's own creation and as far as they can see they can offer no explanation
newspapers ask intimate questions want confessions they reach into my head to steal the glory of my story
they say I must be one of the wonders of god's own creation and as far as they can see they can offer no explanation
o,I believe fate smiled and destiny laughed as she came to my cradle know this child will be able laughed as my body she lifted know this child will be gifted with love, with patience and with faith she'll make her way
NEXT WORD : FAITH
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Post by Scrappy Amazon on Aug 21, 2006 17:10:26 GMT -6
Have a Little Faith in Me When the road gets dark And you can no longer see Just let my love throw a spark And have a little faith in me
And when the tears you cry Are all you can believe Just give these loving arms a try And have a little faith in me And
Chorus: Have a little faith in me Have a little faith in me Have a little faith in me Have a little faith in me
When your secret heart Cannot speak so easily Come here darlin’ From a whisper start To have a little faith in me
And when your back’s against the wall Just turn around and you will see I will catch, I will catch your fall baby Just have a little faith in me
Chorus
Sung over fade: Well, I’ve been loving you for such a long time girl Expecting nothing in return Just for you to have a little faith in me You see time, time is our friend ’cause for us there is no end And all you gotta do is have a little faith in me I said I will hold you up, I will hold you up Your love gives me strength enough So have a little faith in me strength
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Post by fallenangel on Aug 22, 2006 8:40:33 GMT -6
Sarah McLachlan~ Ice
The ice is thin come on dive in underneath my lucid skin the cold is lost forgotten Hours pass days pass time stands still light gets dark and darkness fills my secret heart forbidden... I think you worried for me then the subtle ways that I'd give in but I know you liked the show tied down to this bed of shame you tried to move around the pain but oh your soul is anchored The only comfort is the moving of the river You enter into me, a lie upon your lips offer what you can, I'll take all that I can get only a fool's here... I don't like your tragic sighs as if your god has passed you by well hey fool that's your deception your angels speak with jilted tongues the serpent's tale has come undone you have no strength to squander The only comfort is the moving of the river You enter into me, a lie upon your lips offer what you can, I'll take all that I can get only a fool's here to stay only a fool's here to stay only a fool's here...
next word : FOOL
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Post by mabd on Aug 22, 2006 11:36:19 GMT -6
Rope Around A Fool Music by Elton John Lyrics by Bernie Taupin Released as a UK B-side in 1988
I don't make the rules around here A tear starts at the edge It takes two hands to rip it It takes a lot more than either one of us has said
But I come from indecision A place you ain't never been Living in the state of confusion On a map that runs like the veins under your skin
We got Miss Communication kicking out the stool We got mass determination making up the rules But saving us is something that we can't do And it's easier sometimes to throw a rope around a fool
And love is just another means by which we hang ourselves It takes two to execute One to leave with innocence and one to leave with guilt
But I just see no reality Just shades drawn on remorse We've whipped this beast beyond the limit Staggered out of breath along this course
It's easier to lose a rope around a fool Easier sometimes to throw a rope around a fool A ring of your indifference thrown anywhere you choose Easier sometimes to throw a rope around a fool Rope around a fool
next word: map
(Some nice songs, especially Roberta Flack.)
Maeve
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Post by lolapunk on Aug 22, 2006 14:15:42 GMT -6
Hey, did you know that Roberta's real first name is Joni? ...ok, maybe not.
Get Out the Map - Indigo Girls
Get out the map Get out the map and lay your finger anywhere down Well leave the figuring to those we pass on our way out of town Dont drink the water there seems to be something ailing everyone Im gonna clear my head (Im gonna clear my head) Im gonna drink that sun (Im gonna drink that sun) Im gonna love you good and strong while our love is good and young
new word: ailing
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Post by mabd on Aug 22, 2006 15:39:52 GMT -6
Hey Ms. LL Punkmitchell, how are ya doing?
Good Loving The Dead
Well, I was feelin’ so bad, asked my family doctor ’bout what I had, I said, doctor, doctor, mister m.d., can you tell me, what’s ailing me?
He said, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah All you need, all you really need: good lovin’ Because you got to have lovin’ (good lovin’) Everybody got to have lovin’ (good lovin’) A little good lovin’ now baby, good lovin’.
So come on baby, squeeze me tight Don’t you want your daddy to be all right? I said baby, now it’s for sure, I’ve got the fever, you got the cure.
Maeve
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Post by Siren on Aug 23, 2006 21:38:29 GMT -6
Is there a cure for the common heartache An unknown prescription any loser can take I'd be the first to become addicted If there's a cure for the common heartache
"Cure For The Common Heartache" by Terri Clark
next: loser
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Post by fallenangel on Aug 24, 2006 7:27:08 GMT -6
Sheryl Crow~ Leaving Las Vegas
I'm standing in the middle of the desert waiting for my ship to come in but now no joker, no jack, no king can take this loser hand and make it win
NEXT WORD :KING
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Post by marjancin on Aug 24, 2006 12:11:28 GMT -6
Not sure if this counts as a "song", because, in some people's opinions, the following is merely a list. But since it did get up to number two on the music charts (a much more meaningful song ("Another Day In Paradise" by Phil Collins) held it out of #1), it is classified as a song, so....
"We Didn't Start The Fire" - Billy Joel
Harry Truman, Doris Day, Red China, Johnnie Ray South Pacific, Walter Winchell, Joe DiMaggio
Joe McCarthy, Richard Nixon, Studebaker, television North Korea, South Korea, Marilyn Monroe
Rosenbergs, H-bomb, Sugar Ray, Panmunjom Brando, "The King and I" and "The Catcher in the Rye"
Eisenhower, vaccine, England's got a new queen Marciano, Liberace, Santayana goodbye
Next word: Santayana . . . . . . . . . . . . . Just kidding! The next word is actually "Sugar".
(Remember, "Suga Suga" by Baby Bash is NOT acceptable.)
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Post by mabd on Aug 24, 2006 16:15:46 GMT -6
Old Sea Shanty
Santayana fought for Spain Heave away Santayana He fought for Spain and he gained his name All on the plains of Mexico And it's heave her up and away we'll go Heave away Santayana Heave her up and away we'll go All on the plains of Mexico Oh Santayana gained the day And General Taylor he ran away Oh General Taylor ran away At Molly del Rey he gained his fame When I was a young man in my prime I'd kiss them pretty girls two at a time
Brown Sugar Stones
...... Gold coast slave ship bound for cotton fields, Sold in a market down in New Orleans. Scarred old slaver know he's doin alright. Hear him whip the women just around midnight. Ah brown sugar how come you taste so good (a-ha) brown sugar, just like a young girl should A-huh.
next word: midnight
Maeve
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Post by marjancin on Aug 24, 2006 17:15:49 GMT -6
"Freedom Overspill" - Steve Winwood
This song, which only made the Top 20 on the charts, was sandwiched between two Top Ten hits by Steve Winwood ("Higher Love" which was his second #1 and "The Finer Things", which hit the Top Five). It reminded me of something Stevie Wonder would do. Anyway, here are the lyrics:
Keep on talking all you want Well you don't waste a minute of time Who cares, who knows what's true Coffee and tears the whole night through Burning up on midnight oil And it's come right back on you
Next word: COFFEE
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Post by mabd on Aug 24, 2006 22:20:55 GMT -6
The last time I saw Richard Joni Mitchell (AKA Punkmitchell)
The last time I saw Richard was Detroit in '68, And he told me all romantics meet the same fate someday Cynical and drunk and boring someone in some dark cafe You laugh, he said you think you're immune, go look at your eyes They're full of moon You like roses and kisses and pretty men to tell you All those pretty lies, pretty lies When you gonna realise they're only pretty lies Only pretty lies, just pretty lies
He put a quarter in the Wurlitzer, and he pushed Three buttons and the thing began to whirr And a bar maid came by in fishnet stockings and a bow tie And she said "Drink up now it's gettin' on time to close." "Richard, you haven't really changed," I said It's just that now you're romanticizing some pain that's in your head You got tombs in your eyes, but the songs You punched are dreaming Listen, they sing of love so sweet, love so sweet When you gonna get yourself back on your feet? Oh and love can be so sweet, love so sweet
Richard got married to a figure skater And he bought her a dishwasher and a Coffee percolator And he drinks at home now most nights with the TV on And all the house lights left up bright I'm gonna blow this damn candle out I don't want Nobody comin' over to my table I got nothing to talk to anybody about All good dreamers pass this way some day Hidin' behind bottles in dark cafes Dark cafes Only a dark cocoon before I get my gorgeous wings And fly away Only a phase, these dark cafe days
next word: cafe
Maeve
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Post by Siren on Aug 25, 2006 23:19:46 GMT -6
At the cafe down on the corner With a lost look on his face There ain't no fields to plow No reason to now He's just a little out of place
They say crime don't pay But neither does farmin' these days And the coffee is cold And he's fifty years old And he's got to learn to live some other way
At the CAFE down on the corner With a lost look on his face There ain't no fields to plow He's busin' tables now He's just a little out of place
And the meek shall inherit the earth And the BANK shall repossess it This job don't pay half what it's worth But it's a thankful man that gets it
At the cafe down on the corner With a lost look on his face There ain't no fields to plow He's wishin' for one now He's just a little out of place
All these soldiers without wars And hometown boys without a home Farmers without fields Dealers without deals And they sit here drinking coffee all alone
At the cafe down on the corner With a lost look on their face There ain't no fields to plow They're wishin' for one now They're just a little out of place
"Cafe On The Corner" by Sawyer Brown
next: bank
BTW, hello, Marjancin! Welcome!
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Post by Scrappy Amazon on Aug 26, 2006 0:24:11 GMT -6
Love Puts on a New Face - Joni Mitchell He said you think you’re a lady But I know you’re a woman We are as young as the night I said no telephones ringing No company coming Just the lap of the lake and the firelight And the lonely loon and the crescent moon What a pocket of heavenly grace But in france they say Everyday Love puts on a new face Love has many faces
About a month or so later he said Why can’t you be happy You make me feel helpless when you get this way I said I’m up to my neck in alligators Jaws gnashing at me Each one trying to pull a piece away Darling, you can’t slay these beasts of prey Some bad dreams even love can’t erase But in france they say Everyday Love puts on a new face Love has many faces
He said I wish you were with me here The leaves are electric They burn on the river bank Countless heatless flames I said send me some pictures then And I’ll paint pyrotechnic Explosions of your autumn till we meet again I miss your touch and your lips so much I long for our next embrace But in france they say Everyday Love puts on a new face Love puts on a new face Love has many faces Many many faces helpless
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Post by Phalon on Aug 26, 2006 0:43:33 GMT -6
from "Helpless" ~ Metallica
...See the flashing lights, hear the thunder roar, I am gonna set you all alight. Gotta make it man, I ain't got a choice, Gotta fill this hall tonight.
Helpless, helpless, helpless, helpless.
I can see the stars, I can see what's going on. Every night alone I sing my song just for fun. Only time will tell if I'll make it myself someday. This stage is mine, music is my destiny.
Cannot squeeze the life from me....
Next word: flashing
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