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MotherTell your children not to walk my wayTell your children not to hear my wordsWhat they meanWhat they sayMotherMotherCan you keep them in the dark for life?Can you hide them from the waiting world?Oh motherFatherGonna take your daughter out tonightGonna show her my worldOh fatherNot about to see your lightBut if you wanna find hell with meI can show you what it’s like‘Til you’re bleedingNot about to see your lightAnd if you wanna find hell with meI can show you what it’sMotherTell your children not to hold my handTell your children not to understandOh motherFatherDo you wanna bang heads with me?Do you wanna feel everything?Oh fatherNot about to see your lightAnd if you wanna find hell with meI can show you what it’s like‘Til you’re bleedingNot about to see your lightAnd if you wanna find hell with meI can show you what it’sYeahNot about to see your lightBut if you wanna find hell with meI can show you what it’s like‘Til you’re bleedingNot about to see your lightAnd if you wanna find hell with meI can show you what it’s likeWhoaMother, yeah
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Pass me that lovely little gunMy dear, my darling oneThe cleaners are coming, one by oneYou don’t even want to let them startThey’re knocking now upon your doorThey measure the room, they know the scoreThey’re mopping up the butcher’s floorOf your broken little heartsChildrenForgive us now for what we’ve doneIt started out as a bit of funHere, take these before we run awayThe keys to the gulagO childrenLift up your voice, lift up your voiceChildrenRejoice, rejoiceCome onCome onCome onCome onHere comes Frank and poor old JimThey’re gathering ’round with all my friendsWe’re older now, the light is dimAnd you are only just beginningChildrenWe have the answer to all your fearsIt’s short, it’s simple, it’s crystal clearIt’s round about and it’s somewhere hereLost amongst our winningsO childrenLift up your voice, lift up your voiceChildrenRejoice, rejoiceThe cleaners have done their job on youThey’re hip to it, man, they’re in the grooveThey’ve hosed you down, you’re good as newAnd they’re lining up to inspect youChildrenPoor old Jim’s white as a ghostHe’s found the answer that we lostWe’re all weeping now, weeping becauseThere ain’t nothing we can do to protect youO childrenLift up your voice, lift up your voiceChildrenRejoice, rejoiceHey little train, we are all jumping onThe train that goes to the KingdomWe’re happy, Ma, we’re having funAnd the train ain’t even left the stationHey little train, wait for meI once was blind but now I seeHave you left a seat for me?Is that such a stretch of the imagination?Hey little train, wait for meWas held in chains but now I’m freeI’m hanging in there, don’t you seeIn this process of eliminationHey little train, we are all jumping onThe train that goes to the KingdomWe’re happy, Ma, we’re having fun (ooh, children)It’s beyond my wildest expectation (ooh, children)Hey little train, we are all jumping onThe train that goes to the KingdomWe’re happy, Ma, we’re having fun (ooh, children)And the train ain’t even left the station (ooh, children)Hey little train, wait for meI once was blind but now I see, ooh
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The Eyes of TruthAre always watching youAlsyn Gazryn ZeregleennAduu shig mal shig torolzonoo khuoo(In the distance the mirage stands out like horses and cattle.Very glad to see my beloved son.)Je me regarde (I look at myself)Je me sens (I feel myself)Je vois des enfants (I see the children)Je suis enfant! (I am a child!)+
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Well, we know where we’re goin’But we don’t know where we’ve beenAnd we know what we’re knowin’But we can’t say what we’ve seenAnd we’re not little childrenAnd we know what we wantAnd the future is certainGive us time to work it outWe’re on a road to nowhereCome on insideTakin’ that ride to nowhereWe’ll take that rideI’m feelin’ okay this mornin’And you knowWe’re on a road to paradiseHere we go, here we goWe’re on a ride to nowhereCome on insideTakin’ that ride to nowhereWe’ll take that rideMaybe you wonder where you areI don’t careHere is where time is on our sideTake you there, take you thereWe’re on a road to nowhereWe’re on a road to nowhereWe’re on a road to nowhereThere’s a city in my mindCome along and take that rideAnd it’s all right, baby it’s all rightAnd it’s very far awayBut it’s growing day by dayAnd it’s all right, baby it’s all rightWould you like to come along?And you could help me sing this songAnd it’s all right, baby it’s all rightThey can tell you what to doBut they’ll make a fool of youAnd it’s all right, baby it’s all rightThere’s a city in my mindCome along and take that rideAnd it’s all right, baby it’s all rightAnd it’s very far awayBut it’s growing day by dayAnd it’s all right, baby it’s all rightWould you like to come along?You could help me sing this songAnd it’s all right, baby it’s all rightThey can tell you what to doBut they’ll make a fool of youAnd it’s all right, baby it’s all rightWe’re on a road to nowhereWe’re on a road to nowhereWe’re on a road to nowhereWe’re on a road to nowhere
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I was looking back on my lifeAnd all the things I’ve done to meI’m still looking for the answersI’m still searching for the keyThe wreckage of my past keeps haunting meIt just won’t leave me aloneI still find it all a mysteryCould it be a dream?The road to nowhere leads to meThrough all the happiness and sorrowI guess I’d do it all againLive for today and not tomorrowIt’s still the road that never endsThe wreckage of my past keeps haunting meIt just won’t leave me aloneI still find it all a mysteryCould it be a dream?The road to nowhere leads to meThe road to nowheres gonna pass me byI hope we never have to say goodbyeI never want to live without you, yeahThe wreckage of my past keeps haunting meIt just won’t leave me aloneI still find it all a mysteryCould it be a dream?The road to nowhere…Leads to meThe road to nowhere leads to meThe road to nowhere leads to meYou got to, you got to, you got to lead to meThe road to nowhere leads to meYou got to, you got to, you got to lead to meYou got to, you got to, you got to lead to meOh, the road to nowhere
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Ride the dragon toward the crimson eyeFlap the wings under Mars red skyThe reptile pushes itself out into spaceLeaving behind, the human raceSwim inside the solar seasThe Nebula cries out to mePassing where I’ve gone beforeI fly through the crimson doorRide the dragon toward the crimson eyeFlap the wings under Mars red sky+
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You’ve got your mother in a whirlShe’s not sure if you’re a boy or a girlHey babe, your hair’s alrightHey babe, let’s go out tonightYou like me, and I like it allWe like dancing and we look divineYou love bands when they’re playing hardYou want more and you want it fastThey put you down, they say I’m wrongYou tacky thing, you put them onRebel rebel, you’ve torn your dressRebel rebel, your face is a messRebel rebel, how could they know?Hot tramp, I love you so!Don’t ya?Doo doo doo-doo doo doo doo dooYou’ve got your mother in a whirl ’cause she’sNot sure if you’re a boy or a girlHey babe, your hair’s alrightHey babe, let’s stay out tonightYou like me, and I like it allWe like dancing and we look divineYou love bands when they’re playing hardYou want more and you want it fastThey put you down, they say I’m wrongYou tacky thing, you put them onRebel rebel, you’ve torn your dressRebel rebel, your face is a messRebel rebel, how could they know?Hot tramp, I love you so!Don’t ya?Oh?Doo doo doo-doo doo doo doo dooDoo doo doo-doo doo doo doo dooRebel rebel, you’ve torn your dressRebel rebel, your face is a messRebel rebel, how could they know?Hot tramp, I love you so!You’ve torn your dress, your face is a messYou can’t get enough, but enough ain’t the testYou’ve got your transmission and your live wireYou got your cue line and a handful of ludesYou wanna be there when they count up the dudesAnd I love your dressYou’re a juvenile successBecause your face is a messSo how could they know?I said, how could they know?So what you wanna knowCalamity’s child, chi-chi, chi-chiWhere’d you wanna go?What can I do for you? Looks like you’ve been there too‘Cause you’ve torn your dressAnd your face is a messOoh, your face is a messOoh, ooh, so how could they know?Eh, eh, how could they know?Eh, eh
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You’ve seen right through distorted eyesYou know you had to learnThe execution of your mindYou really had to turnThe race is run, the book is readThe end begins to showThe truth is out, the lies are oldBut you don’t want to knowNobody will ever let you knowWhen you ask the reasons whyThey just tell you that you’re on your ownFill your head all full of liesThe people who have crippled youYou want to see them burnThe gates of life have closed on youAnd there’s just no returnYou’re wishing that the hands of doomCould take your mind awayAnd you don’t care if you don’t see againThe light of dayNobody will ever let you knowWhen you ask the reasons whyThey just tell you that you’re on your ownFill your head all full of liesYou bastardsWhere can you run to?What more can you do?No more tomorrowLife is killing youDreams turn to nightmaresHeaven turns to hellBurned out confusionNothing more to tell, yeahEverything around youWhat’s it coming to?God knows as your dog noseBog blast all of youSabbath bloody SabbathNothing more to doLiving just for dyingDying just for you, yeah
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Mh-hm-hmmYeah, yeahHoly DiverYou’ve been down too long in the midnight seaOh, what’s becoming of me?Ride the tigerYou can see his stripes, but you know he’s cleanOh, don’t you see what I mean?Gotta get awayHoly Diver, yeahGot shiny diamondsLike the eyes of a cat in the black and blueSomething is coming for you, look out!Race for the morningYou can hide in the sun ’til you see the lightOh, we will pray it’s alrightGotta get awayGet awayBetween the velvet liesThere’s a truth that’s hard as steel, yeahThe vision never diesLife’s a never ending wheel, sayHoly DiverYou’re the star of the masqueradeNo need to look so afraidJump, jump, jump on the tigerYou can feel his heart, but you know he’s meanSome light can never be seen, yeahHoly DiverYou’ve been down too long in the midnight seaOh, what’s becoming of me? No, noRide the tigerYou can see his stripes, but you know he’s cleanOh, don’t you see what I mean?Gotta get away, get awayGotta get away, get away, yeahHoly Diver, soul survivorYou’re the one who’s cleanHoly Diver, Holy DiverThere’s a cat in the blue coming after you, Holy DiverYeah, Holy DiverYeah, alrightGet away, get away, get awayHoly Diver, Holy DiverOh, Holy DiverMh-hm-hm
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When you’re feeling like a loverNothing really matters anymoreI saw you standing there in the supermarketWith your red dress falling and your eyes are to the groundNothing really mattersNothing really matters when the one you love is goneYou’re still in me, babyI need youIn my heart, I need you‘Cause nothing really mattersI’m standing in the doorwayYou’re walking ’round my placeIn your red dress, hair hanging downWith your eyes on one, we love the ones we can‘Cause nothing really matters when you’re standingStandingI need you, need you‘Cause nothing really mattersWe follow the line of the palms of our handsYou’re standing in the supermarketNothing, holding handsIn your red dress, falling, falling in, falling inA long black car is waiting ’roundI will miss you when you’re goneI’ll miss you when you’re gone away forever‘Cause nothing really mattersI thought I knew better, so much betterAnd I need youI need you‘Cause nothing really mattersOn the night we wrecked like a trainPurring cars and pouring rainNever felt right about it, never again‘Cause nothing really mattersNothing really matters anymoreNot even todayNo matter how hard I tryWhen you’re standing in the aisleAnd baby, nothingNothing, nothingI need, I need, I need youI need youI need youJust breathe, just breatheI need you
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