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Hard times come let them be
Mark that stone who is she?
Leave this town on your own
Take this sound to where you roam
If this could ever make you free my love
Then that's the way that it should be above
the sky is telling you to stay inside
and that's the way it should be
Watch these men on the ground
Feel this rain come tumbling down
All those dreams washed away
Change your ways let the children play
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It's the way you pick your clothes off the floor
It's the way you scratch your skin when you yawn
It's the t-shirts that you choose like you're in the Air Force
Yeah the language that you use reacts like chemicals
Obsessions in my head
Don't connect with my intellect
It's called obsession
Can you handle it
It's connected to the hip sounds
And it moves with the underground
It's called obsession
When you're around
It's the way you close the doors of my car
It's the stupid things you bought with my credit card
It's the way you don't read Camus or Brett Easton Ellis
Yeah the TCP you use, it stings when we kiss
Obsessions in my head
Don't connect with my intellect
It's called obsession
Can you handle it
It's connected to the hip sounds
And it moves with the underground
It's called obsession
When you're around
Obsessions is like sex
It's simple and complex
It's called obsession
Can you handle it
It's connected to the hip sounds
And it moves with the underground
It's called obsession
When you're around
* TCP is a liquid antiseptic"
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Soon, you will know
How I was, why I came
And why I've gone
Soon, you will know
Why I did what I've done
This is a freedom song
Free
Freedom song
You, don't belong
More to me than me to you
This is a freedom song
Free
Freedom song?
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speaking of love now that's alright
but I feel you're hypnotized
you play your game
making plans of leave alright
but i wont put up a fight
you'll have your way
but you should stay now
stay and make it last
stay now
stay and make it last
waiting for the moment
to get out of this place of you
can ease your pain
expecting everything to be
just heaven when you are free
step out of the rain
but you should stay now
stay and make it last
you gotta stay now
you better stay and make it last
stay now
stay and make it last
stay now
stay and make it last
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Feeling so
Hungry now
And it grows
Until dawn
When we're fed
By our master
In the shed
And he does
'Til we're dead
Because he knows
We got something he really needs
So
Tokyo
Lights make you believe
In the man
Whose got something up his sleave
But he knows
When you wake
There'll be sorrow
And he'll take
Care of you
He also knows
You got something he really needs
So
Something up his sleave
But he knows
When you wake
There'll be sorrow
And he'll take
Care of you
Because he knows
We got something he really needs
Until dawn
When we're fed
By our master
In the shed
And he does
'Til we're dead
Because he knows
We got something he really needs
So
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La yenka-Johnny and Charley
La yenka-Johnny and Charley
La yenka-Johnny and Charley
La yenka-Johnny and Charley
(Chorus 1)
Vengan chicos, vengan chicas a bailar,
todo el mundo viene ahora sin pensar.
Esto es muy fácil, lo que hacemos aquí,
esta es la yenka, que se baila así:
Izquierda, izquierda, derecha, derecha,
delante, detrás, un dos tres.
Izquierda, izquierda, derecha, derecha,
delante, detrás, un dos tres.
Con las piernas marcaremos el compás,
bailaremos sin descanso siempre más.
Y no hace falta comprender la música,
delante y detrás, y venga ya.
Izquierda, izquierda…
Aquí se baila la yenka,
ay, qué fácil, es la yenka,
mira qué bien va la yenka
y qué graciosa es la yenka.
Izquierda, izquierda…
(Chorus 1)
La moto-Los Bravos
La yenka-Johnny and Charley
La yenka-Johnny and Charley
La Moto- Los Vrabos
(Chorus 2)
Quiero una motocicleta
que me sirva pa correr
y quiero una camiseta
que tenga el número 100.
Y hacer uh uh
poder llegar a cualquier lugar,
llegar, mirar y regresar.
Yo no quiero bicicleta,
no me gusta pedalear,
ni tampoco una carreta
por lo despacio que va.
Quiero uh uh
una gran moto que corra igual
que un cohete espacial.
Yo lo que no tengo es tarjeta
para poder circular,
pues vaya una papeleta,
me tendré que examinar.
Haré uh uh,
se quedará sin poder hablar
y me felicitará.
Pero la motocicleta
cómo la voy a comprar,
si no tengo una peseta
y no sé cómo ahorrar.
Quiero uh uh
una gran moto que corra igual
que un cohete espacial.
Haré uh uh, uh uh…
(Chorus 2)
(Chorus 1)
(Chorus 2)
lalalalala,
lalalala,
dabadabadá
te quierouuu...
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They made the snowman take of his clothes
Take off his fur,
Take off his claws
Take off his soul
'Cause what he had done,
Now they did to him
It seemed like the perfect thing to do
But was it true?
His eyes were oh so blue
Didn't wear shoes...
They put him away for all to see
'Cause they were afraid of what he could be
They put him away for the rest of his being
But he was the same as you and me
They made the snowman take out his eyes,
Take off his skin
Take out his heart
Take out his gold
'Cause what he had done,
Now they did to him
It seemed like the perfect thing to do
But was it true?
His eyes were also blue
Didn't wear shoes...
They put him away for all to see
'Cause they were afraid of what he could be
But he was the same as u and me
Put us away for the rest of our being
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they say please
give me something to hate
she says plaese
give me something to relate to
the queen is dead
no longer a head
no longer the one
to carry on
just another sell out they say
but do they know
just another victim she was
heard it on the radio
they say please
give me something to hate
she says plaese
give me something to relate to
the queen is dead
no longer a head
no longer the one
to carry on
just another sell out they say
but do they know
just another victim she was
heard it on the radio
and many, many times we survived
we are soulsurvivors
just another sell out they say
but do they know
just another victim she was
heard it on the radio
we are soulsurvivors
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Watch the trash, and you accept the trash, and you become it
I was begging please come and save me from me
I was falling free ‘cause the outside world really got to me
I had to find somewhere to hide
It almost happened to me
But the blue notes set me free
It almost happened to me
But the blue sky showed me endlessly
I pulled the plug so that my eyes won’t use the drug
All the pictures and sounds created just to break me down
I had to find somewhere to hide
The only way was going inside
It almost happened to me
But the blue notes set me free
It almost happened to me
But the blue sky showed me endlessly
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I'm on a train
watching this fire
just like a plane
it could take us higher
wish you were here
with me and this fire
we'd keep you warm
you'd never feel tired
I'm on a train it's insane
I'm on a train
on a train watching these skies
that's where the plane took us high
I'm saying
be a man take a stand
show me what you got in your hand
if you wanna be the one
show that girl what you're made of
take it from the start til end
but you just don't know where to stand
if you want to come aboard
I'll be on a train it's insane
and the wind sand grains
and all entertainment fails
I'm on a train
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