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Why don’t you ask him if he’s going to stay?Why don’t you ask him if he’s going away?Why don’t you tell me what’s going on?Why don’t you tell me who’s on the phone?Why don’t you ask him what’s going wrong?Why don’t you ask him the latest on his throne?Don’t say that you love meJust tell me that you want meTuskJust say that you want meDon’t tell me that youTuskReal savage likeTuskTuskTusk! Tusk!+
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Queen – A Kind of Magic (Official Video Remastered)
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Enigma – The Eyes Of Truth (Official Video)
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49 times we fought that beastYour old man and meIt had a chicken head with duck feetWith a woman’s face too(Oh, that’s rad!)And it was waiting in the bushes for usThen it ripped off your dad’s faceHe was screaming something awfulIn fact there was this huge messI had to change the floors(The floors?)You see, his blood it drained into the boardsAnd I had to change themBut we all got a chicken duck woman thingWaiting for usEveryday I worry all dayAbout what’s waiting in the bushes of love‘Cause something is waiting in the bushes for usSomething is waiting in the bushes of loveEveryday I worry all dayAbout what’s waiting in the bushes of love‘Cause something is waiting in the bushes for usSomething is waiting in the bushes of loveYo, never knew my dadHe didn’t care about meDead horizon is all my macrobinoculars seeMoisture-farming all my life, not a drop spiltMy aunt and uncle, double sunsI’m sipping blue milkMy aunt and uncle, double sunsI’m sick of blue milkBut then a desert hobo came and told meWe all got a chicken duck woman thing waiting for usEveryday I worry all dayAbout what’s waiting in the bushes of love‘Cause something is waiting in the bushes for usSomething is waiting in the bushes of loveEveryday I worry all dayAbout what’s waiting in the bushes of loveSomething is waiting in the bushes for usSomething is waiting in the bushes of loveHold me, when I open like a flowerHold me rightAnd I ain’t had to bake for a girl in a long timeA long timeI thing my cooking’s awesomeI’ve got a picture in my photo wagonHa ha, I keep it poppingYeah, she’d probably loved to honky tonk(She’d probably loved to honky tonk)That’s what I said, Mmmmm(Waiting for us)I used to ride across the desert, you knowI used to glide on my speeder and prayThat I don’t find what I don’t want to findWaiting for me ’round the corner, oh no, no(Waiting for us)I used to ride across the desert, you knowI used to glide on my speeder and prayThat I don’t find anymore crispy bodies by the door49 times, it was 49 timesAnd now it might be waiting for youCould be hidding behind this scrap pile(It’s just a big cow)I know you really want someone to hold youBut we all got a chicken duck woman thing waiting for usEveryday I worry all dayAbout what’s waiting in the bushes of loveSomething is waiting in the bushes for usSomething is waiting in the bushes of loveEveryday I worry all day (all day)About what was waiting in the bushes of loveSomething is waiting in the bushes for usSomething is waiting in the bushes of loveEveryday I worry all day (I used to ride across the desert, you know)About what’s waiting in the bushes of love (I used to glide on my speeder and pray)Something is waiting in the bushes for us (That I don’t find what I don’t want to find)Something is waiting in the bushes of love (Waiting for me ’round the corner, oh no, no)Everyday I worry all day about what’s waiting (I used to ride across the desert, you know)In the bushes of love (I used to glide on my speeder and pray)Something is waiting in the bushes for us (That I don’t find what I don’t want to find)Something is waiting in the bushes of love (Waiting for me ’round the corner, oh no, no)I used to ride across the desert, you knowI used to glide on my speeder and prayThat I don’t find what I don’t want to findWaiting for me ’round the corner, oh no, no(Waiting for us)I used to ride across the desert, you knowI used to glide on my speeder and prayThat I don’t find what I don’t want to findWaiting for me ’round the corner, oh no, no
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Early one morning, the sun was shiningI was laying in bedWondering if she’d changed it allIf her hair was still redHer folks, they said, our lives togetherSure was gonna be roughThey never did like mama’s homemade dressPapa’s bankbook wasn’t big enoughAnd I was standing on the side of the roadRain falling on my shoesHeading out for the East CoastLord knows I’ve paid some dues getting throughTangled up in blueShe was married when we first metSoon to be divorcedI helped her out of a jam, I guessBut I used a little too much forceWe drove that car as far as we couldAbandoned it out westSplit up on a dark, sad nightBoth agreeing it was bestShe turned around to look at meAs I was walking awayI heard her say over my shoulder“We’ll meet again someday on the avenue”Tangled up in blueI had a job in the great north woodsWorking as a cook for a spellBut I never did like it all that muchAnd one day the axe just fellSo I drifted down to New OrleansWhere I’s lucky for to be employedWorking for a while on a fishing boatRight outside of DelacroixBut all the while I was aloneThe past was close behindI seen a lot of womenBut she never escaped my mind, and I just grewTangled up in blueShe was working in a topless placeAnd I stopped in for a beerI just kept looking at the sight of her faceIn the spotlight so clearAnd later on when the crowd thinned outI’s just about to do the sameShe was standing there in back of my chairSaid, “Tell me, don’t I know your name?”I muttered something underneath my breathShe studied the lines on my faceI must admit I felt a little uneasyWhen she bent down to tie the laces of my shoeTangled up in blueShe lit a burner on the stove and offered me a pipe“I thought you’d never say hello, ” she said“You look like the silent type”Then she opened up a book of poems and handed it to meWritten by an Italian poet from the 13th centuryAnd every one of them words rang trueAnd glowed like burning coalPouring off of every pageLike it was written in my soul, from me to youTangled up in blueI lived with them on Montague StreetIn a basement down the stairsThere was music in the cafés at nightAnd revolution in the airThen he started into dealing with slavesAnd something inside of him diedShe had to sell everything she ownedAnd froze up insideAnd when finally the bottom fell outI became withdrawnThe only thing I knew how to doWas to keep on keeping on, like a bird that flewTangled up in blueSo now I’m going back againI got to get her somehowAll the people we used to knowThey’re an illusion to me nowSome are mathematiciansSome are carpenter’s wivesDon’t know how it all got startedI don’t what they do with their livesBut me, I’m still on the roadHeading for another jointWe always did feel the sameWe just saw it from a different point of viewTangled up in blue
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One dream, one soul, one prize, one goalOne golden glance of what should beIt’s a kind of magicOne shaft of light that shows the wayNo mortal man can win this dayIt’s a kind of magicThe bell that rings inside your mindIs challenging the doors of timeIt’s a kind of magicThe waiting seems eternityThe day will dawn (ahhh) of sanity(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooooh)Is this a kind of magicIt’s a kind of magicThere can be only oneThis rage that lasts a thousand yearsWill soon be doneThis flame that burns inside of meI’m hearing secret harmoniesIt’s a kind of magicThe bell that rings inside your mindIs challenging the doors of timeIt’s a kind of magicIt’s a kind of magicThis rage that lasts a thousand yearsWill soon be, will soon be, will soon be doneThis is a kind of magicThere can be only one (one, one, one)This rage that lasts a thousand yearsWill soon be doneDoneMagicIt’s a kind of magicIt’s a kind of magicMagic, magic, magic, magicMagicHa, ha, ha, ha, it’s magic
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I can’t believe the news todayI can’t close my eyes and make it go away.How long, how long must we sing this song?How long, how long?‘Cos tonightWe can be as one, tonight.Broken bottles under children’s feetBodies strewn across the dead-end street.But I won’t heed the battle callIt puts my back up, puts my back up against the wall.Sunday, bloody Sunday.Sunday, bloody Sunday.Sunday, bloody Sunday.Sunday, bloody Sunday.Oh, let’s go.And the battle’s just begunThere’s many lost, but tell me who has won?The trenches dug within our heartsAnd mothers, children, brothers, sistersTorn apart.Sunday, bloody Sunday.Sunday, bloody Sunday.How long, how long must we sing this song?How long, how long?‘Cos tonightWe can be as one, tonight.Sunday, bloody Sunday.Sunday, bloody Sunday.Wipe the tears from your eyesWipe your tears away.I’ll wipe your tears away.I’ll wipe your tears away.I’ll wipe your bloodshot eyes.Sunday, bloody Sunday.Sunday, bloody Sunday.And it’s true we are immuneWhen fact is fiction and TV reality.And today the millions cryWe eat and drink while tomorrow they die.The real battle just begunTo claim the victory Jesus wonOn…Sunday, bloody SundaySunday, bloody Sunday.+
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Harry Truman, Doris Day, Red China, Johnnie RaySouth Pacific, Walter Winchell, Joe DiMaggioJoe McCarthy, Richard Nixon, Studebaker, televisionNorth Korea, South Korea, Marilyn MonroeRosenbergs, H-bomb, Sugar Ray, PanmunjomBrando, “The King and I”, and “The Catcher in the Rye”Eisenhower, Vaccine, England’s got a new queenMarciano, Liberace, Santayana, goodbyeWe didn’t start the fireIt was always burning, since the world’s been turningWe didn’t start the fireNo, we didn’t light it, but we tried to fight itJoseph Stalin, Malenkov, Nasser and ProkofievRockefeller, Campanella, Communist BlocRoy Cohn, Juan Peron, Toscanini, DacronDien Bien Phu falls, “Rock Around the Clock”Einstein, James Dean, Brooklyn’s got a winning teamDavy Crockett, Peter Pan, Elvis Presley, DisneylandBardot, Budapest, Alabama, KrushchevPrincess Grace, Peyton Place, Trouble in the SuezWe didn’t start the fireIt was always burning, since the world’s been turningWe didn’t start the fireNo, we didn’t light it, but we tried to fight itLittle Rock, Pasternak, Mickey Mantle, KerouacSputnik, Chou En-Lai, “Bridge on the River Kwai”Lebanon, Charles de Gaulle, California baseballStarkweather homicide, children of thalidomideBuddy Holly, Ben Hur, space monkey, mafiaHula hoops, Castro, Edsel is a no-goU2, Syngman Rhee, Payola and KennedyChubby Checker, Psycho, Belgians in the CongoWe didn’t start the fireIt was always burning, since the world’s been turningWe didn’t start the fireNo, we didn’t light it, but we tried to fight itHemingway, Eichmann, “Stranger in a Strange Land”Dylan, Berlin, Bay of Pigs invasion“Lawrence of Arabia”, British BeatlemaniaOle Miss, John Glenn, Liston beats PattersonPope Paul, Malcolm X, British politician sexJFK – blown away, what else do I have to say?We didn’t start the fireIt was always burning, since the world’s been turningWe didn’t start the fireNo, we didn’t light it, but we tried to fight itBirth control, Ho Chi Minh, Richard Nixon back againMoonshot, Woodstock, Watergate, punk rockBegin, Reagan, Palestine, terror on the airlineAyatollah’s in Iran, Russians in Afghanistan“Wheel of Fortune”, Sally Ride, heavy metal suicideForeign debts, homeless vets, AIDS, crack, Bernie GoetzHypodermics on the shore, China’s under martial lawRock and roller, cola wars, I can’t take it anymoreWe didn’t start the fireIt was always burning, since the world’s been turningWe didn’t start the fireBut when we are goneIt will still burn on, and on, and on, and on, and on, and on, and on, and onWe didn’t start the fireIt was always burning, since the world’s been turningWe didn’t start the fireNo, we didn’t light it, but we tried to fight itWe didn’t start the fireIt was always burning, since the world’s been turningWe didn’t start the fireNo, we didn’t light it, but we tried to fight itWe didn’t start the fireIt was always burning, since the world’s been turningWe didn’t start the fireNo, we didn’t light it, but we tried to fight it
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I’m gonna make a changeFor once in my lifeIt’s gonna feel real goodGonna make a differenceGonna make it rightAs I, turn up the collar onMy favorite winter coatThis wind is blowin’ my mindI see the kids in the streetWith not enough to eatWho am I, to be blind pretending not to see their needs?A summer’s disregardA broken bottle topAnd a one man’s soulThey follow each other on the wind ya know‘Cause they got nowhere to goThat’s why I want you to knowI’m starting with the man in the mirrorI’m asking him to change his waysAnd no message could’ve been any clearerIf they wanna make the world a better placeTake a look at yourself and then make a changeI’ve been a victim of a selfish kind of loveIt’s time that I realizeThat there are some with no homeNot a nickel to loanCould it be really me pretending that they’re not alone?A willow deeply scarredSomebody’s broken heartAnd a washed out dream (washed out dream)They follow the pattern of the wind, ya see‘Cause they got no place to beThat’s why I’m starting with meI’m starting with the man in the mirror (oh)I’m asking him to change his ways (oh)And no message could’ve been any clearerIf you wanna make the world a better placeTake a look at yourself and then make a changeI’m starting with the man in the mirror (oh)I’m asking him to change his ways (oh)And no message could’ve been any clearerIf you wanna make the world a better placeTake a look at yourself and then make thatChangeI’m starting with the man in the mirror (oh yeah)I’m asking him to change his ways (better change)No message could’ve been any clearer(If you wanna make the world a better place)(Take a look at yourself and then make the change)you can’t(Then you close your) close your, your mindWith the man in the mirror, oh yeahI’m asking him to change his ways (better change)No message could’ve been any clearerIf you wanna make the world a better placeTake a look at yourself and then make a changegonna feel real good nowI’m gonna make a changeIt’s gonna feel real goodCome on (change)Just lift yourselfYou knowYou’ve got to stop itYourself (yeah)I’ve got to make that change today(Man in the mirror) you got toYou got to not let yourself brother(Yeah) you know(Make that change) I’ve got to get that man, that manYou’ve got toYou’ve got to moveCome onCome onYou got toStand up, stand up (yeah, make that change)Stand upStand up and liftYourself, now(Man in the mirror)Gonna make that change come on(Man in the mirror)You know itYou know itYou know itYou knowChangeMake that change
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I come back, come backYou see my returnMy returning face is smilingSmile of a waiting manI, I be home soon, soon, soon, soonCry on your shoulderYour shoulder against my burning tearsTears of a waiting manOne, two, three, fourOne, two, threeI wait every momentI wait, wait for my chanceI wait for my friend to say“Hello, you waiting man”Feel no fret, feel no fret, feel no fretYou can wait and feel no fretAnd so I wait, so I wait, so I wait, so I waitI return, face is smilingBe home soon, cry on your shoulderTears of a waiting manEvery moment wait for my chanceMy friend say helloFeel no fret, feel no fretYou can wait and I wait, and I waitAnd home I am
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Out here in the fieldsI fight for my mealsI get my back into my living.I don’t need to fightTo prove I’m rightI don’t need to be forgiven.Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahDon’t cryDon’t raise your eyeIt’s only teenage wastelandSally, take my handWe’ll travel south cross landPut out the fireAnd don’t look past my shoulder.The exodus is hereThe happy ones are nearLet’s get togetherBefore we get much older.Teenage wastelandIt’s only teenage wasteland.Teenage wastelandOh, yeahIts only teenage wastelandThey’re all wasted!+
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Well, it’s all right riding around in the breezeWell, it’s all right if you live the life you pleaseWell, it’s all right doing the best you canWell, it’s all right as long as you lend a handYou can sit around and wait for the phone to ring (at the end of the line)Waiting for someone to tell you everything (at the end of the line, of the line)Sit around and wonder what tomorrow will bring (at the end of the line)Maybe a diamond ringWell, it’s all right even if they say you’re wrongWell, it’s all right, sometimes you gotta be strongWell, it’s all right as long as you got somewhere to layWell, it’s all right, every day is Judgment DayMaybe somewhere down the road aways (at the end of the line)You’ll think of me and wonder where I am these days (at the end of the line, of the line)Maybe somewhere down the road when somebody plays (at the end of the line)Purple hazeWell, it’s all right even when push comes to shoveWell, it’s all right if you got someone to loveWell, it’s all right, everything’ll work out fineWell, it’s all right, we’re going to the end of the lineDon’t have to be ashamed of the car I drive (at the end of the line)I’m just glad to be here, happy to be alive (at the end of the line, of the line)It don’t matter if you’re by my side (at the end of the line)I’m satisfiedWell, it’s all right even if you’re old and grayWell, it’s all right, you still got something to sayWell, it’s all right, remember to live and let liveWell, it’s all right, the best you can do is forgiveWell, it’s all right (all right), riding around on the breezeWell, it’s all right (all right), if you live the life you pleaseWell, it’s all right, even if the sun don’t shineWell, it’s all right (all right), we’re going to the end of the line
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