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Clockwork L'Orange
04:00
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I'm not on my own, I'm not on my own,
I've got all my demons here with me, you see.
All I've ever known how to brew was snake oil
so would you like one glass or two?
All I've ever known was how to do was spin wheels
so Satan; watch out, I'm coming through.
The empire falls when there's now will to fight.
You in the back start towing the line!
They warned of a kick, they foretold a bite
but I feel fine.
I'm not on my own, I'm not on my own,
I've got all my demons here with me, you see.
All I've ever known was how to brew was snake oil
and another mouthful should do.
All I've ever known was how to do was spin wheels
as the ground below starts to move.
The history books just won't be polite,
I'm not their friend and they're not mine.
Tomorrow brings an absence of light
but I feel fine.
Back onto the tightrope I go without a care.
If the bar is empty there's nothing for me here.
I'm not on my own, I'm not on my own,
I've got all my demons here with me, you see.
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She
04:15
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She burns inside like a hellfire possessed.
She takes what she can, no plea or request.
Her pretty scars show she's weathered the storm.
She has been forged in fire since she was born.
All I ever do is watch the waves move.
All I ever want is to be like you.
She lives in a world that's tempered with ice.
She's been frostbitten but still throws the dice.
Her respite refuses to fit the mould.
She has a touch that turns my woes to gold.
All I ever do is watch the waves move.
All I ever want is to be like you.
She burns inside like a hellfire possessed.
She takes what she can, no plea or request.
I've got to know how you stay so warm in the cold.
I've got to know how you stay so warm in the snow.
All I ever do is watch the waves move.
All I ever want is to be like you.
She burns inside like a hellfire possessed.
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I got a lot to say to you, yeah I got a lot to say.
I noticed your eyes are always glued to me,
keeping them here and it makes no sense at all.
They taped over your mouth
scribbled out the truth with their lies,
your little spies.
They taped over your mouth,
scribbled out the truth with their lies,
your little spies.
Crush, crush, crush, crush, crush... (two, three, four!)
Nothing compares to a quiet evening alone,
just the one two, I was just counting on.
That never happens, I guess I'm dreaming again.
Let's be more than... this.
If you wanna play it like a game, well come on, come on let's play.
'Cause I'd rather waste my life pretending
than have to forget you for one whole minute.
They taped over your mouth
scribbled out the truth with their lies,
your little spies.
They taped over your mouth,
scribbled out the truth with their lies,
your little spies.
Crush, crush, crush, crush, crush.... (two, three, four!)
Nothing compares to a quiet evening alone,
just the one two, I was just counting on.
That never happens, I guess I'm dreaming again.
Let's be more than... this now!
Rock and roll baby, don't you know that
we're all alone now, I need something to sing about.
Rock and roll bay, (hey) don't you know that
we're all alone now, I need something to sing about.
Rock and roll baby, (hey) don't you know that
we're all alone now, give me something to sing about.
Nothing compares to a quiet evening alone,
just the one two, I was just counting on.
That never happens, I guess I'm dreaming again.
Let's be more than... no...
Nothing compares to a quiet evening alone,
just the one two, I was just counting on.
That never happens, I guess I'm dreaming again.
Let's be more than...
More than this.
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Kryptik Metaphor England, UK
Big riffs and baritone choruses.
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