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for the taking I'm making a career of evil. I'm making a career of evil. I'm making a career of evil. I'm making a career of evil I'd like your blue eyed horseshoe. I'd like your emerald horny toad
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You scorned the love that I gave you. You lied now nothing can save you. Blue skies are turning to gray. I know the games that you play Winds of rage they start to build. Too much madness will
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Hell bent for leather on a moonlit night. There's a hot wind blowing better hold on tight. To your soul Blue fire rising up from the deep. Burning the world just when it's trying to sleep. So let
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for the taking I'm making a career of evil. I'm making a career of evil. I'm making a career of evil. I'm making a career of evil I'd like your blue eyed horseshoe. I'd like your emerald horny toad
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for the taking I'm making a career of evil. I'm making a career of evil. I'm making a career of evil. I'm making a career of evil I'd like your blue eyed horseshoe. I'd like your emerald horny toad
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Keep goin' getting higher. New worlds waiting in the skies. Escape the feasting and the hunger. Not the monsters in our minds Got our hands on a ship. And stole away into the night. The four of u
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A mirror is a negative space with a frame. And a place for your face it reveals. What the rest of us see. It conceals. What you'd like it to be Pretty girls can't look away. Pretty girls can't lo
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With a purposeful grimace and a terrible sound. He pulls the city's high tension wires down Helpless people on a subway train. Scream "My God" as He looks in on them He picks up a bus and he throws
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You said you'd be here at a quarter to five. I didn't know if you were dead or alive. How long you think that I can sharpen my knife. I've got better things to do with my life It's almost the deadl
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I open my eyes. From a dreamless night. With a sense of dread. You could cut with a knife. So I'm thinking that. Maybe I killed somebody. You never know - you never know when. You might have ki
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With a purposeful grimace and a terrible sound. He pulls the city's high tension wires down Helpless people on a subway train. Scream "My God" as He looks in on them He picks up a bus and he throws
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With a purposeful grimace and a terrible sound. He pulls the city's high tension wires down Helpless people on a subway train. Scream "My God" as He looks in on them He picks up a bus and he throws
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Don't you give up my young young friend. Here's a story I think will please. How sir rastus bear was in fact redeemed. Redeemed from the cell to which he'd been thrown. By men whose love was more
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Clock strikes twelve and moon drops burst. Out at you from their hiding place. Like acid and oil on a madman's face. His reasons tend to fly away. Like lesser birds on the four winds, yeah. Like
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Clock strikes twelve and moon drops burst. Out at you from their hiding place. Like acid and oil on a madman's face. His reasons tend to fly away. Like lesser birds on the four winds, yeah. Like
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See them standing in the foothills. Waiting for the kill. On wings of fear the terror sweeps. Into the city beat To defend, this is the pact. But when life's scorned. And damage's done. To aveng
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Clock strikes twelve and moon drops burst. Out at you from their hiding place. Like acid and oil on a madman's face. His reasons tend to fly away. Like lesser birds on the four winds, yeah. Like
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With a purposeful grimace and a terrible sound. He pulls the city's high tension wires down Helpless people on a subway train. Scream "My God" as He looks in on them He picks up a bus and he throws
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Clock strikes twelve and moon drops burst. Out at you from their hiding place. Like acid and oil on a madman's face. His reasons tend to fly away. Like lesser birds on the four winds, yeah. Like
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Clock strikes twelve and moon drops burst. Out at you from their hiding place. Like acid and oil on a madman's face. His reasons tend to fly away. Like lesser birds on the four winds, yeah. Like
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Clock strikes twelve and moon drops burst. Out at you from their hiding place. Like acid and oil on a madman's face. His reasons tend to fly away. Like lesser birds on the four winds, yeah. Like
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for the taking I'm making a career of evil. I'm making a career of evil. I'm making a career of evil. I'm making a career of evil I'd like your blue eyed horseshoe. I'd like your emerald horny toad
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With Satan's hog, no pig at all. And the weather getting dry. We'll head south from Altamont. In a cold blooded traveled trance So clear the road my bully boys. And let some thunder pass. We're p
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With Satan's hog, no pig at all. And the weather getting dry. We'll head south from Altamont. In a cold blooded traveled trance So clear the road my bully boys. And let some thunder pass. We're p
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( - G. Winter - ). At the stroke of midnight staring at the phone. For the millionth time I'm all alone. I'm the guy she turns to when her lovers leave. I'm the wild card she's got up her sleeve.
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Home in the valley. Home in the city. Home isn't pretty. Ain't no home for me. . Home in the darkness. Home on the highway. Home isn't my way.
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I have this feeling that my luck is none too good. This sword here at my side don't act the way it should. Keeps calling me its master, but I feel like it's slave. Hauling me faster and faster to a
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Canadian mounted baby, a police force that works. Red and black, that's their color scheme. Get their man, in the end. It's all right (repeat four more times). Oh yeah my honey knows it's all righ
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Strange shapes light up the night. Never seen them though I hope I might. Don't ask if they are real. The men in black, their lips are sealed Fantasy it fills my mind. To leave this place before m
