Topic: Songs You Like (Lyrics) - part 3 | |
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Primer 55 - This Life
you've got no self-esteem, and you think you're so mistreated. you can't stand your face, and you cannot, cannot believe that you cannot control your fate [chorus] this isn't what you wanted someone to break you down every mother****ing day it's not the life you wanted someone to break you, someone to make you bruises on your face, i guess you fell down the steps again and that's such a shame, cause you let it, you let it happen over and over again [repeat chorus] it's just another day, the last day he touches you again. but that's the price he'll pay. you pull the trigger, it all goes away in one determined flash [repeat chorus] [b-verse] pay!! close you eyes, you better, hold em' tight, you'll never, don't keep telling yourself it''ll be alright, don't keep telling yourself it'll be alright. [solo] [repeat b verse] Lyrics: This Life, Primer 55 [end] |
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In My Life, John Lennon
There are places I'll remember All my life, though some have changed Some forever, not for better Some have gone and some remain All these places had their moments With lovers and friends, I still can recall Some are dead and some are living In my life, I've loved them all But of all these friends and lovers There is no one compares with you And these memories lose their meaning When I think of love as something new Though I know I'll never lose affection For people and things that went before I know I'll often stop and think about them In my life, I'll love you more Though I know I'll never lose affection For people and things that went before I know I'll often stop and think about them In my life, I'll love you more |
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Floaty
He floats floats away on the ground he comes back down They float float away on the ground they come back down She floats floats away on the ground she comes back down We float float away on the ground we come back down That's not as big as what's flown around here That's not as big as What's flown around here That's not as big as what's flown round here That's not as big as what's flown around He floats floats away on the ground he comes back down She floats floats away on the ground she comes back down That's not as big as what's flown around here That's not as big as what's flown around here That's not as big as what's flown around here That's not as big as what's flown around They float float away on the ground they come back down We float float away on the ground we come back down That's not as big as what's flown around here That's not as big as what's flown around here That's not as big as what's flown around here That's not as big as what's flown around here |
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Heavy Metal Christmas
On my heavy metal Christmas my true love gave to me, a tattoo of Ozzy! On my heavy metal Christmas my true love gave to me, 2 pairs of spandex pants and a tattoo of Ozzy! On my heavy metal Christmas my true love gave to me, 3 studded belts 2 pairs of spandex pants and a tattoo of Ozzy! On my heavy metal Christmas my true love gave to me, 4 quarts of Jack 3 studded belts 2 pairs of spandex pants and a tattoo of Ozzy! On my heavy metal Christmas my true love gave to me, 5 skull earrings 4 quarts of Jack 3 studded belts 2 pairs of spandex pants and a tattoo of Ozzy! On my heavy metal Christmas my true love gave to me, 6 cans of hairspray 5 skull earrings 4 quarts of Jack 3 studded belts 2 pairs of spandex pants and a tattoo of Ozzy! On my heavy metal Christmas my true love gave to me, 7 leather jackets 6 cans of hairspray 5 skull earrings 4 quarts of Jack 3 studded belts 2 pairs of spandex pants and a tattoo of Ozzy! On my heavy metal Christmas my true love gave to me, 8 pentagrams 7 leather jackets 6 cans of hairspray 5 skull earrings 4 quarts of Jack 3 studded belts 2 pairs of spandex pants and a tattoo of Ozzy! On my heavy metal Christmas my true love gave to me, 9 tattered t-shirts 8 pentagrams 7 leather jackets 6 cans of hairspray 5 skull earrings 4 quarts of Jack 3 studded belts 2 pairs of spandex pants and a tattoo of Ozzy! On my heavy metal Christmas my true love gave to me, 10 pairs of platforms 9 tattered t-shirts 8 pentagrams 7 leather jackets 6 cans of hairspray 5 skull earrings 4 quarts of Jack 3 studded belts 2 pairs of spandex pants and a tattoo of Ozzy! On my heavy metal Christmas my true love gave to me, 11 black mascaras 10 pairs of platforms 9 tattered t-shirts 8 pentagrams 7 leather jackets 6 cans of hairspray 5 skull earrings 4 quarts of Jack 3 studded belts 2 pairs of spandex pants and a tattoo of Ozzy! On my heavy metal Christmas my true love gave to me, 12 silver crosses 11 black mascaras 10 pairs of platforms 9 tattered t-shirts 8 pentagrams 7 leather jackets 6 cans of hairspray 5 skull earrings 4 quarts of Jack 3 studded belts 2 pairs of spandex pants and a tattoo of Ozzy! |
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Save The Last Dance For Me
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qg0xYICfIms You can dance Ev'ry dance with the guy Who gives you the eye Let him hold you tight You can smile Ev'ry smile for the man who held your hand 'Neath the pale moonlight But don't forget who's taking you home And in whose arms you're gonna be So darlin', save the last dance for me, mmmm Oh, I know (oh, I know) That the music's fine Like sparkling wine Go and have your fun Laugh and sing But while we're apart Don't give your heart to anyone But don't forget who's taking you home And in whose arms you're gonna be So darlin', save the last dance for me, mmmm Baby, don't you know I love you so Can't you feel it when we touch I will never, never let you go I love you oh, so much You can dance (you can dance) Go and carry on 'Til the night is gone And it's time to go If he asks if you're all alone Can he take you home you must tell him no 'Cause don't forget who's taking you home And in whose arm's you're gonna be So, darlin', save the last dance for me ---- Instrumental Interlude ---- 'Cause don't forget who's taking you home And in whose arm's your gonna be So, darlin', save the last dance for me, mmmm Save the last dance for me, mmmm-hummmm Save the last dance for me, mmmm by Pomus / Shuman |
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Skid Row - Youth gone wild
Whoa yeah Since I was born they couldn't hold me down Another misfit kid, another burned-out town I never played by the rules and I never really cared My nasty reputation takes me everywhere I look and see it's not only me So many others have stood where I stand We are the young so raise your hands They call us problem child We spend our lives on trial We walk an endless mile We are the youth gone wild We stand and we won't fall We're wanted, one for all The writing's on the wall We are the youth gone wild Boss screamin' in my ear about who I'm supposed to be Get a 3-piece Wall Street smash and then you'll look just like me I said "Hey man, there's something that you oughta know. I tell ya Park Avenue leads to Skid Row." Well I look and see it's not only me We're standin' tall ain't never a doubt We are the young, so shout it out They call us problem child We spend our lives on trial We walk an endless mile We are the youth gone wild We stand and we won't fall We're wanted, one for all The writing's on the wall We are the youth gone wild Well let me hear you wail They call us problems child We spend our lives on trial We walk an endless mile (We are the youth gone wild) We stand and we won't fall We're wanted, one for all The writing's on the wall (We are the youth gone wild) They call us problem child We spend our lives on trial We walk an endless mile We stand and we won't fall We're wanted, one for all Whoa We are the youth gone wild Whoa We are the youth gone wild Yeah We are the youth gone wild Whoa We are the youth gone wild Gone wild |
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Havin' A Bad Day
I hate drunk people and I hate sober people and I hate all people today...... And I hate short people And I hate tall people And I hate all people today....... Cuz i'm havin' a bad day Havin' a bad day Get out of my way Cuz i'm havin' a bad day I'm havin' a bad day Havin' a bad day Get out of my way Cuz i'm havin' a bad day I hate horny people And i hate corny people And i hate all people today........ And I hate dumb people And i hate smart people And i hate all people today....... And i hate my boss BBQ sauce I just toss them all away. Cuz i'm havin' a bad day Havin' a bad day Get out of my way Cuz i'm havin' a bad day I'm havin' a bad day Havin' a bad day Get out of my way Cuz i'm havin' a bad day Like a child being chased by a monster I will never go away I close my eyes and hope for bright tomorrow I wanna be alone, i wanna be alone Cuz i'm havin' a bad day Havin' a bad day Get out of my way Cuz i'm havin' a bad day I'm havin' a bad day Havin' a bad day Get out of my way Cuz i'm havin' a bad day I'm havin' a bad day Havin' a bad day Get out of my way Yeah get out of my way. |
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Blues traveler Run-around Once upon a midnight dearie I woke with something in my head I couldn't escape the memory Of a phone call and of what you said Like a game show contestant with a parting gift I could not believe my eyes When I saw through the voice of a trusted friend Who needs to humor me and tell me lies Yeah humor me and tell me lies And I'll lie too and say I don't mind And as we seek so shall we find And when you're feeling open I'll still be here But not without a certain degree of fear Of what will be with you and me I still can see things hopefully But you Why you wanna give me a run-around Is it a sure-fire way to speed things up When all it does is slow me down And shake me and my confidence About a great many things But I've been there I can see it cower Like a nervous magician waiting in the wings Of a bad play where the heroes are right And nobody thinks or expects too much And Hollywood's calling for the movie rights Singing hey babe let's keep in touch Hey baby let's keep in touch But I want more than a touch I want you to reach me And show me all the things no one else can see So what you feel becomes mine as well And soon if we're lucky we'd be unable to tell What's yours and mine the fishing's fine And it doesn't have to rhyme so don't feed me a line But you Why you wanna give me a run-around Is it a sure-fire wa to speed things up When all it does is slow me down Tra la la la la bomba dear this is the pilot speaking And I've got some news for you It seems my ship still stands no matter what you drop And there ain't a whole lot that you can do Oh sure the banner may be torn and the wind's gotten colder Perhaps I've grown a little cynical But I know no matter what the waitress brings I shall drink in and always be full My cup shall always be full Oh I like coffee And I like tea I'd like to be able to enter a final plea I still got this dream that you just can't shake I love you to the point you can no longer take Well all right okay So be that way I hope and pray That there's something left to say But you Why you wanna give me a run-around Is it a sure-fire way to speed things up When all it does is slow me down But you Why you wanna give me a run-around Is it a sure-fire way to speed things up When all it does is slow me down http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZGHZEPXILgA |
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Sunday Morning Coming Down--Kris Kristofferson
Well, I woke up Sunday morning With no way to hold my head that didn't hurt. And the beer I had for breakfast wasn't bad, So I had one more for dessert. Then I fumbled in my closet through my clothes And found my cleanest dirty shirt. Then I washed my face and combed my hair And stumbled down the stairs to meet the day. I smoked my mind the night before With cigarettes and songs that I'd been picking. But I lit my first and watched a kid Playing with a can that he was kicking. Then I walked across the street And caught the smell of someone frying chicken. And Lord it took me back to something that I'd lost Somewhere, somehow along the way. On a Sunday morning sidewalk, Wishing Lord that I was stoned. Cause there's something in a Sunday That makes a body feel alone. And there's nothing short 'a dying That's half as lonesome as the sound Of the sleeping city sidewalk And Sunday morning coming down. In the park I saw a daddy With a laughing little girl that he was swinging. And I stopped beside a Sunday school And listened to the songs that they were singing. Then I headed down the street And somewhere for away a lonely bell was ringing, And it echoed through the canyon Like the disappearing dreams of yesterday. On a Sunday morning sidewalk, Wishing Lord that I was stoned. Cause there's something in a Sunday That makes a body feel alone. And there's nothing short 'a dying That's half as lonesome as the sound Of the sleeping city sidewalk And Sunday morning coming down. |
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[and we go by the runners]
i think its time for me to go hard as the hood im from (x4) i do it for the hood cause the hood told me i could if the they aint run you dont stress tell them niggas that we the best **** the best we run this game kanye west khaled and pain [Chorus] If you could you would get rid of me what you gonna do when a nigga got to go hard but i wont let you get to me you should already figure imma go hard if you were as real as me you would never let another nigga step in yo yard makin money aint **** to me this in my veins and it gets to my heart so i am, i will , i gots to go you got another way to live you gots to go on i am gettin it in until the end i got to go, go, go , go hard [Kanye] i go the hardest flow so retard i'm disgusted with myself i mean ughh were do i start first i stand around and vomit then i **** up on it **** the beat up so bad won't no body get up on it i flow so sick nigga how sick sea sick got ur hand out dont look at me ***** you lookin at who made me rich you lookin at who made me rich i have some wins some losses just a life of a god damn boss's with the top off lookin for a girl with a ass as fat as tracey ross's this is dope as is get dope as a mother ****in acid trip fly as 57 passenges this finna be another classic ***** everybody know i got if you want it then get at it but i aint gon have no i aint gon have it [Chorus] If you could you would get rid of me what you gonna do when a nigga got to go hard but i wont let you get to me you should already figure imma go hard if you were as real as me you would never let another nigga step in yo yard makin money aint **** to me this in my veins and it gets to my heart so i am, i will , i gots to go you got another way to live you gots to go on i am gettin it in until the end i got to go, go, go , go hard [kayne] i aint never been scurred never been a type to bite my words when i came up y'all gave me **** now im finna make y'all eat them terds always said what the **** i felt gon head spit that murder i wrote man i dont care what you felt **** you nigga i kno im dope dope like im comin to get my all felt like i had to play the fly on the wall felt like niggas was stuntin on me funny how im flyer then them all now im at the top aint no where to go now instead of me she gon go down maybe i would of slowed down if i knew what i knew now im stupid i know im dumb it cud get ****in old but its good im young but my heart get cold as the hood im from tell me what it take to be numba one i guess its gon be what its gon be but heres one thing you got to hear imma tell you like george bush told me **** y'all niggas im out of here |
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Who's gonna tell you when, It's too late, Who's gonna tell you things, Aren't so great. You cant go on, thinkin', Nothings' wrong, whoa ho..., Who's gonna drive you home, tonight.? Who's gonna pick you up, When You fall? Who's gonna hang it up, When you call? Who's gonna pay attention, To your dreams? And who's gonna plug their ears, When you scream? You can't go on, thinkin' Nothings wrong, whoa ho..., (who's gonna drive you) (who's gonna drive you) Who's gonna drive you home, tonight? (who's gonna drive you home) (bye baby) (bye baby) (bye baby) (bye baby) Who's gonna hold you down, When you shake? Who's gonna come around, When you break? You can't go on, thinkin', Nothin's wrong, whoa ho..., (Who's gonna drive you) (who's gonna drive you) Who's gonna drive you home, tonight? (who's gonna drive you home) Ho..., you know you can't go on, thinkin', Nothin's wrong, (Who's gonna drive you) (Who's gonna drive you home) Who's gonna drive you home, tonight? (bye baby) (bye baby) (bye baby) http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uBLGlb-MOGg |
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I don't know what colour your eyes are, baby But your hair is long and brown Your legs are strong, and you're so, so long And you don't come from this town My head is full of magic, baby And I can share this with you The feel I'm on a cross again, lately But it's nothing to do with you I'm alive Oh Oh, so alive I'm alive Oh Oh, so alive This drug makes me crazy Makes me see you more clearly. Oh, baby, now I can see you. Wish I could stop, Switch off the clock, Make it all happen for you. I'm alive Oh Oh, so alive I'm alive Oh Oh, so alive OOOOH OOOOH Don't know what colour your eyes are, baby But your hair is long and brown Your legs are strong, and you're so, so long And you don't come from this town My head is full of magic, baby And I can share this with you The feel I'm on top again, baby That's got everything to do with you I'm alive Oh Oh, so alive I'm alive Oh Oh, so alive http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xFObRusJt24 |
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thriving ivory,Do you dream, that the world will know your name
So tell me your name And do you care, about all the little things or anything at all? I wanna feel, all the chemicals inside, said I wanna feel I wanna sunburn, just to know that I'm alive Just to know I'm alive I wanna live, just to see the day, when we all get along I wanna scream, scream my song outloud For everyone to hear Do you believe, in the day that you were born, Tell me do you believe And do you know That everyday is a first, For the rest of your life, And Ohhh Don't tell me if I'm dying, cause I don't wanna know If I can't see the sun, maybe I should go Don't wake me cause I'm dreaming, of angels on the moon Where everyone you know, never leaves too soon And you know the pain, That brought you here today, so what can you do And you know the tears, for losing those you love When yesterday's gone So please remember Not to waist another day, not to worry your mind And please forgive me, For taking so much time, to get back on my feet And Ohhh, yeah Don't tell me if I'm dying, cause I don't wanna know If I can't see the sun, maybe I should go Don't wake me cause I'm dreaming, of angels on the moon Where everyone you know, never leaves too soon And i'll fight it out, cause I know I can And i'll sleep tight when your not here, oh no I won't surender This is to one last day in the shadows And to know a brothers love This is to new york city angels In the rivers of our blood This is to all of us, This is to all of us Don't tell me if I'm dying, cause I don't wanna know If I can't see the sun, maybe I should go Don't wake me cause I'm dreaming, of angels on the moon Where everyone you know, never leaves too soon (x2) Don't tell me if I'm dying Don't tell me if I'm dying |
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Carnival-Natalie Merchant
I've walked these streets A virtual stage It seemed to me Make up on their faces Actors took their places next to me I've walked these streets in a carival Of sights to see All the cheap thrill seekers The vendors and the dealers They crowded me Have I been blind? Have I been lost Inside myself and my own mind Hypnotized, mesmerized By what my eyes have seen? I've walked these streets In a spectacle of wealth and poverty In the diamond markets The scarlet welcome carpet That they just rolled out for me And I've walked these streets In the mad house asylum they can be Where a wild-eyed misfit prophet On a traffic island stopped And he raved of saving me Have I been blind, Have I been lost Inside myself and my own mind Hypnotized, mesmerized By what my eyes have seen? Have I been wrong? Have I been wise To shut my eyes and play along Hypnotized and paralyzed by what what my eyes have found By what my eyes have seen, by what they have seen? Hypnotized and mesmerized By what my eyes have found By what my eyes have found In that, that great street carnival. |
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Edited by
DTHRomeo
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Sat 12/20/08 04:29 AM
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Overkill
I can't get to sleep I think about the implications Of diving in too deep And possibly the complications Especially at night I worry over situations I know will be alright Perhaps it's just my imagination Day after day it reappears Night after night my heartbeat, shows the fear Ghosts appear and fade away Alone between the sheets Only brings exasperation It's time to walk the streets Smell the desperation At least there's pretty lights And though there's little variation It nullifies the night From overkill Day after day it reappears Night after night my heartbeat, shows the fear Ghosts appear and fade away Come back another day ... I can't get to sleep I think about the implications Of diving in too deep And possibly the complications Especially at night I worry over situations I know will be alright It's just overkill Day after day it reappears Night after night my heartbeat, shows the fear Ghosts appear and fade away |
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At Seventeen--Janis Ian
I learned the truth at seventeen That love was meant for beauty queens And high school girls with clear skinned smiles Who married young and then retired The valentines I never knew The Friday night charades of youth Were spent on one more beautiful At seventeen I learned the truth And those of us with ravaged faces Lacking in the social graces Desperately remained at home Inventing lovers on the phone Who called to say come dance with me And murmured vague obscenities It isn't all it seems At seventeen A brown eyed girl in hand me downs Whose name I never could pronounce Said, pity please the ones who serve They only get what they deserve The rich relationed hometown queen Married into what she needs A guarantee of company And haven for the elderly Remember those who win the game Lose the love they sought to gain Indebentures of quality And dubious integrity There small town eyes will gape at you In dull surprise when payment due Exceeds accounts received At seventeen To those of us who know the pain Of valentines that never came And those whose names were never called When choosing sides for basketball It was long ago and far away The world was younger than today And dreams were all they gave for free To ugly duckling girls like me We all play the game and when we dare To cheat ourselves at solitaire Inventing lovers on the phone Repeating other lives unknown That call and say, come dance with me And murmur vague obscenities At ugly girls like me At seventeen |
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At Seventeen--Janis Ian I learned the truth at seventeen That love was meant for beauty queens And high school girls with clear skinned smiles Who married young and then retired The valentines I never knew The Friday night charades of youth Were spent on one more beautiful At seventeen I learned the truth And those of us with ravaged faces Lacking in the social graces Desperately remained at home Inventing lovers on the phone Who called to say come dance with me And murmured vague obscenities It isn't all it seems At seventeen A brown eyed girl in hand me downs Whose name I never could pronounce Said, pity please the ones who serve They only get what they deserve The rich relationed hometown queen Married into what she needs A guarantee of company And haven for the elderly Remember those who win the game Lose the love they sought to gain Indebentures of quality And dubious integrity There small town eyes will gape at you In dull surprise when payment due Exceeds accounts received At seventeen To those of us who know the pain Of valentines that never came And those whose names were never called When choosing sides for basketball It was long ago and far away The world was younger than today And dreams were all they gave for free To ugly duckling girls like me We all play the game and when we dare To cheat ourselves at solitaire Inventing lovers on the phone Repeating other lives unknown That call and say, come dance with me And murmur vague obscenities At ugly girls like me At seventeen |
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Lay where you're laying
Don't make a sound I know they're watching they're watching all the commontion the Kiddie like play has people talking You Your sex is on fire The dark of the alley The break of the day Ahead while I'm driving I'm driving Soft lips are open Them knuckles are pale Feels like you're dying You're dying You Your sex is on fire And so Were the words to transpire Hot as a fever Rattling bones I could just taste it Taste it But it's not forever But it's just tonight Oh we're still the greatest The greatest The greatest You Your sex is on fire You Your sex is on fire And so Were the words to transpire And You Your sex is on fire And so Were the words to transpire http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HHhhcKxflMY |
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I'm just an average guy with an average life
I work from nine to five, hey hell I pay the price But I want is to be left alone in my average home But why do I always feel like I'm in the Twilight Zone CHORUS: I always feel that somebody's watchin' me And I have no privacy I always feel that somebody's watchin' me Is it just a dream? When I come home at night I bolt the door real tight People call me on the phone I'm trying to avoid Well, can the people on TV see me or am I just paranoid CHORUS When I'm in the shower, I'm afraid to wash my hair I might open my eyes and find someone standing there People say I'm crazy, just a little touched But maybe showers remind me of Psycho too much That's why... I always feel like somebody's watching me Who's playing tricks on me I always feel like somebody's watching me Tell me it can't be I don't know anymore Are the neighbors watching me Well is the mailman watching me And I don't feel safe anymore, oh what a mess I wonder who's watching me now? Who? The IRS? I always feel like somebody's watching me Who's playing tricks on meI always feel like somebody's watching me I can't enjoy my tea! |
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"Shock The Monkey"
Shock the monkey to life Shock the monkey to life Cover me when I run Cover me through the fire Something knocked me out' the trees Now I'm on my knees Cover me, darling please Monkey, monkey, monkey Don't you know when you're going to shock the monkey Fox the fox Rat the rat You can ape the ape I know about that There is one thing you must be sure of I can't take any more Darling, don't you monkey with the monkey Monkey, monkey, monkey Don't you know you're going to shock the monkey Wheels keep turning Something's burning Don't like it but I guess I'm learning Shock! - watch the monkey get hurt, monkey Cover me, when I sleep Cover me, when I breathe You throw your pearls before the swine Make the monkey blind Cover me, darling please Monkey, monkey, monkey Don't you know you're going to shock the monkey Too much at stake Ground beneath me shake And the news is breaking Shock! - watch the monkey get hurt, monkey Shock the monkey Shock the monkey Shock the monkey to life http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_oaSZxd9jOY |
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