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DON'T BE IN LOVE WITH AUTOGRAPH

JUST BE IN LOVE WHEN YOU SCREAM THAT SONG ON AN ON.

 

FREE.

 

What’s next?

I’m out of time

Losing my touch I can feel

Speak for me; you’ll see the same signs

Do you know how to read between the lines?

All now it’s all for now, all for one.

What you want?

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Oh the werewolf, oh the werewolf

Comes stepping along

He don’t even break the branches where he’s gone

Once I saw him in the moonlight, when the bats were a flying

I saw the werewolf, and the werewolf was crying

 

Cryin’ nobody knows, nobody knows, body knows

How I loved the man, as I teared off his clothes.

Cryin’ nobody know, nobody knows my pain

When I see that it’s risen; that full moon again

 

For the werewolf, for the werewolf has sympathy

For the werewolf, somebody like you and me.

And only he goes to me, man this little flute I play.

All through the night, until the light of day, and we are doomed to play.

 

For the werewolf, for the werewolf, has sympathy

For the werewolf, somebody like you and me.

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Losing the star without a sky

Losing the reasons why

You're losing the calling that you've been faking

And i'm not kidding

 

It's damned if you don't and it's damned if you do

Be true 'cause they'll lock you up in a sad sad zoo

Oh hidy hidy hidy what cha tryin to prove

By hidy hidy hiding you're not worth a thing

 

Sew your fortunes on a string

And hold them up to light

Blue smoke will take

A very violent flight

And you will be changed

And everything

And you will be in a very sad sad zoo.

 

I once was lost but now i'm found was blind

But now I see you

How selfish of you to believe in the meaning of all the bad dreaming

 

Metal heart you're not hiding

Metal heart you're not worth a thing

 

Metal heart you're not hiding

Metal heart you're not worth a thing

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SuperE...another killers song...

 

All these things that I've done - The Killers

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When there's no where else to run

Is there room for one more sun

One more sun

If you can hold on

If you can hold on

Hold on

 

I wanna stand up, I wanna let go

You know, you know

No you don't, you don't

I wanna shine on in the hearts of men

I want a meaning from the back of my broken hand

Another head aches, another heart breaks

I'm so much older than I can take

And my affection, well it comes and goes

I need direction to perfection no no no no

Help me out

 

Yeah, you know you gotta help me out

Oh, don't you put me on the backburner

You know you gotta help me out

Yeah

 

And when there's nowhere else to run

Is there room for one more sun

These changes aint changing me

The cold-hearted boy I used to be

Yeah, you know you gotta help me out

Yeah, oh don't you put me on the backburner

You know you gotta help me out, yeah

You're gonna bring yourself down

 

Yeah, you're gonna bring yourself down

Yeah, you're gonna bring yourself down

Yeah, you're gonna bring yourself down

 

I got soul but I'm not a soldier

I got soul but I'm not a soldier

I got soul but I'm not a soldier

I got soul but I'm not a soldier

 

Yeah, you know you gotta help me out

Yeah, don't you put me on the backburner

You know you gotta help me out

 

Yeah, you're gonna bring yourself down

Yeah, you're gonna bring yourself down

Yeah, oh don't you put me on the backburner

Yeah, you're gonna bring yourself down

 

Over and in

Last call for sin

While everyone's lost, the battle is won

With all these things that I have done

Time kills hearts

If you can hold on

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The Necklace of Mary Antoinette : Hannah Fury

 

I'll make it look like an accident

I'll make it look like he was trying to hurt me

I'll make it seem like I was innocent

I'll make him wish he had never met me

 

I'll make it look like a suicide

I'll make it look like it was meant to be

I'll make it seem like I was innocent

I'll make the strychnine taste like raspberry tea

 

I fear for your soul (as you sow, you shall reap)

I know me, I'm so low (as you sow, you shall reap)

 

I spread the soul poison quietly

I make him think that he wanted it from me

I make it seem like I'm innocent

This disease will feel like solidarity

 

I know me

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(not sure if this still works. hopefully yes.)

Sinister Ducks - March of the Sinister Ducks

 

Everyone thinks they're such sweet little things

Ducks, Ducks! Quack, Quack! Quack, Quack!

Soft downy feathers and nice little wings.

Ducks, Ducks! Quack, Quack! Quack, Quack!

 

But there's a poison I'd like to administer,

You think they're cuddly but I think they're sinister.

Ducks, Ducks! Quack, Quack! Quack, Quack!

Ducks, Ducks! Quack, Quack! Quack, Quack!

 

What are they doing at night in the park?

Ducks, Ducks! Quack, Quack! Quack, Quack!

Think of them waddling about in the dark.

Ducks, Ducks! Quack, Quack! Quack, Quack!

 

Sneering and whispering and stealing your cars,

Reading pornography, smoking cigars.

Ducks, Ducks! Quack, Quack! Quack, Quack!

Ducks, Ducks! Quack, Quack! Quack, Quack!

 

Nasty and small undeserving of life.

Ducks, Ducks! Quack, Quack! Quack, Quack!

They smirk at your hairstyle and sleep with your wife.

Ducks, Ducks! Quack, Quack! Quack, Quack!

 

Dressed in black jackets and horrible shoes,

Getting divorces and turning to booze.

Ducks, Ducks! Quack, Quack! Quack, Quack!

Ducks, Ducks! Quack, Quack! Quack, Quack!

 

Forcing old ladies to throw them some bread.

Ducks, Ducks! Quack, Quack! Quack, Quack!

Who could deny they'd be better off dead?

Ducks, Ducks! Quack, Quack! Quack, Quack!

 

Look closer and you may recoil in surprise,

At web-footed fascists with mad little eyes.

Ducks, Ducks! Quack, Quack! Quack, Quack!

Ducks, Ducks! Quack, Quack! Quack, Quack!

Ducks, Ducks! Quack, Quack! Quack, Quack!

Ducks, Ducks! Quack, Quack! Quack, Quack!

 

old news, but still humerous

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December:

 

Why drink the water

from my hand?

Contagious as you think I am

Just tilt my sun towards

your domain.

Your cup runneth over again.

 

 

Don't scream about

Don't think aloud

Turn your head now baby

Just spit me out

Don't worry about

Don't speak of doubt

Turn your head now baby

Just spit me out

 

 

Why follow me to higher ground?

Lost as you swear I am.

Don't throw away your basic needs,

Ambiance and vanity.

 

 

December promise you gave unto me

December whispers of treachery

December clouds are now covering me

December songs no longer I sing

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Shiki Uta ~Binzume Yousei~; Song of Four Seasons

 

suki no kimochi wa, mune ya kokoro, shimetsuketeku

anata wo omou tabi, fukaku natteku

tsunaide, tsunaide, futari wo

sou

aa, haru ya natsu no hana to sora ga

aki to fuyu no kaze to yuki ga

tsutsumu, tsutsumu, futari wo tsutsumikomu

koi wo hakondekuru

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oh yeah... this is just the coolest song ive had stuck in my head today... and i just woke up. haha

 

I'm all out of faith

This is how I feel

I'm cold and I am shamed

Lying naked on the floor

Illusion never changed

Into something real

I'm wide awake

And I can see

The perfect sky is torn

You're a little late

I'm already torn

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Going To California

(Page/Plant)

 

Spent my days with a woman unkind, Smoked my stuff and drank all my wine.

Made up my mind to make a new start, Going To California with an aching in my heart.

Someone told me there's a girl out there with love in her eyes and flowers in her hair.

Took my chances on a big jet plane, never let them tell you that they're all the same.

The sea was red and the sky was grey, wondered how tomorrow could ever follow today.

The mountains and the canyons started to tremble and shake

as the children of the sun began to awake.

 

Seems that the wrath of the Gods

Got a punch on the nose and it started to flow;

I think I might be sinking.

Throw me a line if I reach it in time

I'll meet you up there where the path

Runs straight and high.

 

To find a queen without a king,

They say she plays guitar and cries and sings... la la la

Ride a white mare in the footsteps of dawn

Tryin' to find a woman who's never, never, never been born.

Standing on a hill in my mountain of dreams,

Telling myself it's not as hard, hard, hard as it seems.

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