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Blasphemy
04:26
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You can hear them whispering
Talking about your name
Something about the games you played
About the fire you engaged
Though the scene wasn’t seen
There was no proof, wasn’t real
It’s just a bunch of people talking about something they heard
The talk on the streets
Raises demons below your feet
So you better heed some good advice
Don’t listen to this blasphemy
Get lost get out of the way
You have spit enough pollution
You better get out of the way
Get lost get out of my way
You don’t have better things to say
You better get out of the way
You can hear them whispering
Talking about your name
Something about the games you played
About the fire you engaged
All the news, all the blues
All the cries, all the spies
All the people who conspire
It’s a bomb of lies
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Come Back To Me
04:28
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Please, please come back to me
Oh mama have the heart to see
Since you've been gone the days are colder than the nights
And every night is an endless fight
You took your luggage along with my soul
You left me bleeding with your breakup call
So before the time I have left is through
Ah baby I'm gonna sing to death my blues
They said I should let you go
But I can't no, no, no, no, no, no, no
And they'll never understand that there's a man in me
That is yearning for you loving hand
So please, please, please
Oh mama, mama I'm down on my knees
What a fool I was to let you go
Now I'm dying to have you back into my arms
They said I should let you go
But I am, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
But they'll never understand that, a man, a man in me
That is yearning for you loving hand
So please, please
Won't you just come back to me
And I promise you that I'll be a better man
Until you learn to love me again
So won't you please come back to me
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3. |
69 Shots
03:10
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Ah yeah
Oh I've been itching all week
So tired of all of your shit
All the people so fake
So sick, so full of it
And my heart's about to rip
My mind's about to explode
Can someone let me unload
Watch out this will be bold
I wanna get loose in the city, where it ain't rated PG
I'll have the time of my life, I'll rock your bed all night
I don't care, I don't care, you can stand there and stare
I don't care if you laugh girl, as long as you're pretty
I don't care, I don't care, tonight I'll be there
I will remember the times,
Good, good times in the city
Good, good times in the city
I know this night will be rough
You know I can't get enough
So invite all of your friends
And even friends of your friends
I'll pick up all of the cups
We'll throw back sixty-nine shots
We'll have a week of no sleep
And take a trip to jamrock
I don't care, I don't care, you can stand there and stare
I don't care if you laugh girl, as long as you're pretty
I don't care, I don't care, tonight I'll be there
I will remember the times,
Good, good times in the city
Good, good times in the city
I wanna get loose in the city, where it ain't rated PG
I'll have the time of my life, I'll rock your bed all night
I don't care, I don't care, you can stand there and stare
I don't care if you laugh girl, as long as you're pretty
I don't care, I don't care, tonight I'll be there
I will remember the times,
Good, good times in the city
Good, good times in the city
Good, good times in the city
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Soldier
06:00
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I saw you leaving home
To the place of the unknown
You fought for god and gold
You earned a badge but lost your soul
Is it worth fighting for?
Is it worth dying for?
Solider, where are you going?
Don't you know, mama wants you home?
And the soldiers they keep dying
And the world is crying
Because they fight for something they don't understand
See the light in their eyes
They don't realise it's all a lie
It's all a lie
Soldier, what are you doing? (What are you doing?)
Oh don't you know, no one want's you there (Well no one want's you there)
And the soldiers they keep dying
And the world is burning
Because they fight for something they don't understand
Oh no, oh no
See the light in their eyes
They don't realise it's all a lie
It's all a lie
See the light in their eyes
They don't realise it's all a lie
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The Rubics Auckland, New Zealand
The Rubics breathe new life into the soul of Rock n Roll. Creating a vintage rock'n'roll sound made modern by fusing the high energies of soul, funk and the blues.
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