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MESSAGE THOMAS/PEYRONEL/BOYCE/GUARNERIO 2002 I’M ALWAYS WEARING BLACK, THAT’S HOW I FEEL CAN ONLY BEAR THE NIGHT, THE DAY’S TOO REAL WHEN THE SUN COMES OUT I GOTTA HIDE IN MY ROOM AND WAIT BY THE PHONE BUT IT’S NEVER YOU I GOTTA GET A MESSAGE GET A MESSAGE TO YOU I GOTTA GET IT TO YOU GOTTA DO IT SOON I GOTTA GET A MESSAGE GET A MESSAGE TO YOU I GOTTA GET IT TO YOU GOTTA DO IT SOON I’VE SPENT SLEEPLESS NIGHTS JUST WONDERING WHY I’VE DRUNK TOO MUCH AND GOT INTO A FIGHT TRIED TO FORGET JUST HOW IT USED TO BE AS THE DAWN GETS NEAR IT’S STILL KILLING ME THE ENDING IS A START THE START IS JUST THE END OF NOTHING YOU NEVER HAD A HEART AND STILL I WANT YOU BACK I HAVE TO HAVE TO HAVE TO GET A MESSAGE THROUGH! I GOTTA GET A MESSAGE GET A MESSAGE TO YOU I GOTTA GET IT TO YOU GOTTA DO IT SOON I GOTTA GET A MESSAGE GET A MESSAGE TO YOU I GOTTA GET IT TO YOU GOTTA DO IT SOON THE ENDING IS A START THE START IS JUST THE END OF NOTHING YOU NEVER HAD A HEART AND STILL I WANT YOU BACK I HAVE TO HAVE TO HAVE TO GET A MESSAGE THROUGH! THE DAY YOU LEFT YOU DIDN’T HEAR MY PLEAS SAID I WAS SO STUPID JUST A STUPID KID YOU TORE ME APART, YOU SHOT THE DREAM AND NOW EVERYWHERE I LOOK, IT’S ALL SO EMPTY GOTTA GET A MESSAGE… * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * GIRL OF MY DREAMS Music & Lyrics by Ronnie Thomas Judy was an American girl Came in the morning with the U. S. mail Didn't say nothing but she looked pretty good to me Golden hair that shines so bright Loving eyes that see no sight She could keep the secrets that we share in my world of dreams A man needs something when he ain't got nothing to hang on to And there ain't no telling when I feel like yelling, "I love you!" She's the girl of my dreams She's the girl of my dreams Judy does what I've asked her to She makes me happy when I feel blue She stares with the eyes of a child and gets me to my knees Her heart never beats in time 'Cept when it's beating close to mine I keep her from my friends, locked away with my fantasies A man needs something when he ain't got nothing to hang on to And there ain't no telling when I feel like yelling, "I love you!" She's the girl of my dreams She's the girl of my dreams Ooh, it gets lonely in the night when there ain't no one around Ooh, she makes me feel all right, kick my feet right off the ground * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * BLOW IT ALL AWAY THOMAS/PEYRONEL/BOYCE/GUARNERIO 2002 MAN ON THE T.V TALKING TO ME SAYING EVERYTHING’S GONNA GET BETTER FOLLOW THE LEADER, JUST SIT TIGHT AND WE’LL ALL GET RICH TOGETHER LONDON BRIDGE IS FALLING DOWN ON MY HEAD, SPINNING MY WORLD AROUND GIRL ON THE CATWALK DOING ALLRIGHT WEARING A DIAMOND DRESS WOMAN ON THE SIDEWALK DRESSED IN RAGS AND THE GIRL? SHE COULDN’T CARE LESS DON’T GET SICK IN LONDON TOWN IF YOU GOT NO MONEY, YOU’RE SIX FEET IN THE GROUND THE TEN PERCENT JUST WOULDN’T KNOW THE FEELING TO LIVE WITHOUT FOUR WALLS AND A CEILING MAYBE DYNAMITE WILL BLOW IT ALL AWAY LET’S HAVE SUNSHINE STEP OUT OF THE GREY WE’RE LIVING IN A SHADOW, BE IT NIGHT OR DAY MAYBE DYNAMITE WILL BLOW IT ALL AWAY YOU GOT SOME CASH YOU GET NO TRASH AND THAT’S THE WAY OF THE WORLD PIGS IN RIO ARE OUT ALL NIGHT SHOOTING LITTLE BOYS AND GIRLS ACID RAIN IS COMING DOWN ON MY HEAD, SPINNING MY WORLD AROUND YOU GOT NO HOME YOU GOT NO LIFE YOU GOT NO FUTURE AT ALL AND THE KING AND QUEEN, THEY’VE NEVER SEEN THE WRITING ON THE WALL LONDON BRIDGE IS FALLING DOWN ON MY HEAD, SPINNING MY WORLD AROUND YOU WEAR YOUR DISGUISE LIKE AN OLD FIORUCCI RAINCOAT WHEN GREED IS THE NAME OF THE GAME… THERE’S A LAW FOR THE RICH, THERE’S A LAW FOR THE POOR AND THERE’S A LAW FOR THE CRIMINALLY INSANE * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * HIT THE RIGHT BUTTON (MAKE THE ELEVATOR STOP) THOMAS/PEYRONEL/BOYCE/GUARNERIO 2002 ON THE VERY FIRST FLOOR THERE’S A PARTY GOING ON WITH ADAM AND EVE AND A WHOLE LOTTA SHAKIN’ THEY WERE GIVING SOME SPIN ABOUT ORIGINAL SIN AND DANCING WITH A DEVIL CHILLIN’ IN A SNAKESKIN AND THEN THE RAIN CAME IT WAS A TWISTER LOOKING AHEAD WERE THEY EVER GONNA MAKE IT HIT THE RIGHT BUTTON MAKE THE ELEVATOR STOP HIT THE RIGHT BUTTON MAKE THE ELEVATOR STOP HIT THE RIGHT BUTTON MAKE THE ELEVATOR STOP HIT THE RIGHT BUTTON MAKE THE ELEVATOR…STOP! FLOOR NUMBER TEN AND WE’RE SHAKIN’ AGAIN WE NEVER EVER LISTEN TO THE VOICE OF REASON FINGERS ON THE TRIGGER THE DOGS ARE LOOSE THERE’S A HOWL IN THE WIND IT’S A HUNTING SEASON THIS IS THE LAST DANCE THIS IS YOUR LAST CHANCE THE HEAT’S ON YOU ARE YOU REALLY GONNA TAKE IT? HIT THE RIGHT BUTTON MAKE THE ELEVATOR STOP HIT THE RIGHT BUTTON MAKE THE ELEVATOR STOP HIT THE RIGHT BUTTON MAKE THE ELEVATOR STOP HIT THE RIGHT BUTTON MAKE THE ELEVATOR…STOP! HIT THE RIGHT BUTTON…MAKE THE MOTHER STOP HIT THE RIGHT BUTTON…MAKE THE MOTHER STOP * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * WILDLIFE THOMAS/PEYRONEL/BOYCE/GUARNERIO ? 2002 BEEN MOVING SO FAST CAN'T SLOW DOWN DON'T WANT A LIFE LIKE ALL YOU CLOWNS BURNING THE CANDLE AT BOTH ENDS FEELS LIKE I'VE GOT ABOUT TEN SECONDS LEFT IT'S A WILDLIFE YEAH IT'S A WILDLIFE WHEN NIGHT DESCENDS I GO OUT TO PLAY GOTTA DO SOMETHING WHEN YOUR WORLDS ABOUT TO END YOU MAY THINK IT'S FUNNY I'M ACTING THIS WAY WHO ASKED YOUR OPINION ANYWAY IT'S A WILDLIFE YEAH IT'S A WILDLIFE MY 24 HOURS BEATS YOUR WEEK AND MY WEEK AIN'T LIKE ANYTHING YOU COULD DREAM IF YOU'D HAD HALF THE LIFE I'VE HAD YOU'D BE REAL HAPPY INSTEAD YOU’RE SO MAD IT'S A WILDLIFE YEAH IT'S A WILDLIFE * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * NY STREETLIFE instrumental * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * VIVA NEW YORK RANNO/THOMAS/PEYRONEL/BOYCE/GUARNERIO 2002 YOU’RE COMIN’ AND YOU’RE GOIN’ YOU’RE WALKIN’ AND YOU’RE RUNNIN’ IT’S A NEW YORK WAY… THE GENIE IN THE BOTTLE TO GET YOU OUT OF TROUBLE SAY YOU WANT IT TODAY… YOU’RE CRUISIN’ EVERY MORNIN’ THE STADIUM, DOWN TO HARLEM DOWN TO PROSPECT PARK… THE LIVIN’ AND THE LOVIN’ YOU FIND THEM IN THE CITY WITH THE BIGGEST HEART… VIVA NEW YORK, VIVA BROOKLYN, QUEENS VIVA MANHATTAN TOO VIVA THE BRONX, STATEN ISLAND TOO VIVA NEW YORK NEW YORK YOU MEET HER IN THE VILLAGE GO RIDIN’ ON THE SUBWAY UP TO CENTRAL PARK WEST… LYING ON THE MEADOW LOOKIN’ AT THE HEAVENS SAY YOU LOVE HER THE BEST… MONDAY COMES AGAIN GOTTA EARN A LIVING IN THE LOWER EAST SIDE … I’M GIVIN’ AND I’M TAKIN’ AND NOONE’S EVER EVER GONNA TAKE ME FOR A RIDE… VIVA NEW YORK, VIVA BROOKLYN, QUEENS… YOU’RE GOIN’ AND YOU’RE COMIN’ YOU’RE RUNNIN’ AND YOU’RE WALKIN’ IN A NEW YORK WAY… THE GENIE IN THE BOTTLE TO GET YOU OUT OF TROUBLE SAY YOU WANT IT TODAY-AY-AY-AY-AY-AY-AY-AY…VIVA NEW YORK… * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * I WALK ALONE THOMAS/PEYRONEL/BOYCE/GUARNERIO 2002 I WAS HANGIN’ IN THE STREETS OF LONDON LOOKING FOR A LONG LOST LIFE AND ALL THE TIME I KNEW I CARRIED YOUR PICTURE BUT I CARRIED NOTHING ELSE INSIDE… THEN EVERY CORNER I’D TURN THERE WAS SOMEONE MADE ME FEEL SO GOOD THEN I’D NOTICE IT WASN’T YOU OH NO… I WAS HANGIN’ IN THE STREETS OF NEW YORK CITY WALKIN IN NO SPECIAL WAY IT WASN’T LONELINESS IT WASN’T A FEELING DRIFTING THROUGH AN AIMLESS DAY… DOWN EVERY ALLEY IN EVERY DIRECTION I COULD SEE FOR MILES BUT I NEVER SAW YOUR FOOTSTEPS THERE OH NO… I WALK ALONE… I WALK ALONE… I WALK ALONE… I WAS HANGIN’ IN THE STREETS OF NEW ORLEANS DRAGGIN’ MY FEET ON THE COBBLESTONES FROM EVERY FACE EVERY WORD WAS A GREETING AND EVERY SOUND WENT THROUGH MY BONES… THEN EVERYBODY I’D SEE HAD A WARNING YOU’LL NEVER FIND HER HERE YOU’LL NEVER SHED A TEAR OH NO… I WALK ALONE… * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * CROOL WORLD THOMAS/PEYRONEL/BOYCE/GUARNERIO 2002 SOMETIMES I’M FRIGHTENED BY THUNDER AND LIGHTNING AND THE THINGS THAT YOU SAY NOTHING BUT BLUES ON THE BBC NEWS BRING ME DOWN FOR THE DAY YELLOW CLOUD IS IN THE SKY FEELING LOST I DON’T KNOW WHY SOMEONE SAYS THEIR LAST GOODBYE DON’T BE SAD, IT ISN’T I IT’S A CROOL WORLD IT’S A CROOL WORLD STAY WITH ME BABY JUST TAKE MY HAND FOR A THOUSAND YEARS ANGELS ARE SINGING AND CHURCH BELLS ARE RINGING BUT NOONE CAN HEAR THE WORLD IS TURNING MUCH TOO FAST NOONE SAID THAT IT WOULD LAST I’LL GIVE YOU ALL I GOT TO GIVE CROSS MY HEART AND HOPE TO LIVE IT’S A CROOL WORLD IT’S A CROOL WORLD IT’S NOT MY SCENE TO RUN AND HIDE SOMEONE MENTIONS GENOCIDE MY RADIO STATION’S BROKEN DOWN I’LL CATCH YOU NEXT TIME AROUND BABY IT’S A CROOL WORLD… * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * WHISKY THOMAS/PEYRONEL/BOYCE/GUARNERIO 2002 BEEN DRINKING WHISKY ALL NIGHT LONG IT’S THE ONLY THING NOW YOU’RE GONE YOU KNOW YOU LEFT ME AND IT HURTS IT’S SO PLAIN THAT I’M IN NEED MY PRIVATE DEMON’S DESERTED ME BEEN DRINKING WHISKY ALL NIGHT LONG IT’S THE ONLY THING NOW YOU’RE GONE YOU NEVER GAVE ME A WARNING SIGN… AND NOW YOU LEFT ME HIGH AND DRY… BEEN DRINKING WHISKY ALL NIGHT LONG IT’S THE ONLY THING NOW YOU’RE GONE YOU TOOK ALL THE SILVER I’M OUT IN THE COLD AND NOW I’M DRINKING PINTS OF GOLD AND I STILL DON’T KNOW THE REASON WHY BEEN DRINKING WHISKY ALL NIGHT LONG IT’S THE ONLY THING NOW YOU’RE GONE YOU NEVER GAVE ME A WARNING SIGN… AND NOW YOU LEFT ME HIGH AND DRY… * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * A HUNDRED SKELETONS THOMAS/PEYRONEL/BOYCE/GUARNERIO/BARUSSO 2002 A HUNDRED SKELETONS A HUNDRED SKELETONS A HUNDRED SKELETONS SHAKE THEM BONES A HUNDRED SKELETONS IN HIS CLOSET DYING TO SEE THE LIGHT NINETY-NINE CELL-PHONES IN HIS POCKET RINGING ALL DAY AND NIGHT HE DON’T WANT ANYBODY IN HIS CORNER ANYBODY IN HIS ROLE IS ANYBODY OUT THERE DEEP-SEA DIVIN’ ANYWHERE NEAR HIS SOUL HE AIN’T GOT TIME TODAY HE AIN’T GOT TIME TOMORROW FOR A HUNDRED SKELETONS… GIVE OR TAKE… HE’S BUILT A PAPER PALACE BIGGER THAN A LIFETIME A HOUSE ALL MADE OF CARDS WILL SURELY TUMBLE DOWN WITH ALL THOSE HUNDRED SKELETONS A HUNDRED SKELETONS A GUILTY MAN DON’T NEED NO DOCTOR MEDICINE’S IN THE BAG A TRAVELLING SALESMAN FROM THE BOONDOCKS MEDICINE MAKE HIM BAD HE AIN’T GOT TIME TODAY… * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * GOTHAM CITY THOMAS/PEYRONEL/BOYCE/GUARNERIO 2002 I HELD A JOB SOMETIME IN CENTURY CITY I HAD A GIRLFRIEND WHO WAS OUT THERE SHE TOOK MY MONEY SPENT IT ALL ON NARCOTICS IT DIDN’T MATTER IN THE END SHE NEVER REALLY WAS MY FRIEND I KNEW A GIRL WHO HAD A MONKEY ON A CHAIN SHE’D PLAY WITH CHICO FOR HOURS MAYBE I’LL GET A BUS AND SEE HER ONE DAY I THINK I’D LIKE THAT VERY MUCH YOU KNOW I LIKE TO KEEP IN TOUCH MAYBE TOMORROW YOU’LL UNDERSTAND I CAN LIVE WITHOUT YOUR PITY FOLLOW, FOLLOW THE ICE-CREAM MAN HE’S GOING HOME TO GOTHAM CITY I KNEW A FATMAN WHO LIVED OUT IN THE VALLEY HE DROVE A PORSCHE CARRERA HE TOOK MY MONEY SPENT IT ALL ON AEROBICS IT DIDN’T MATTER IN THE END I GUESS HE’LL ALWAYS BE MY FRIEND AND IF YOU FEEL THAT YOU’RE CRACKING UP JUST GET A JOB BUILDING TRACTORS I’M SURE IN TIME ALL YOUR DREAMS WILL BE RED THAT’S WHEN YOU’VE FOUND THE UNKOWN FACTOR YOU’LL SOON BE LYING LIKE AND ACTOR NOW THE WAR IS OVER MAYBE WE’VE GOT SOME TIME TO CELEBRATE GOTTA HEAD BACK EAST TO GOTHAM CITY JUST WANNA FEEL SAFE IN PARADISE… (BOMBED OUT MY HEAD ON BROADWAY…) * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * VOICES THOMAS/PEYRONEL/BOYCE/GUARNERIO 2002 I HEAR VOICES IN MY HEAD AND THEY’RE TELLING ME TO STAY IN BED I HEAR VOICES CALL MY NAME AND I HEAR THEM SAY “IT’S JUST ANOTHER DAY IN PLANET BAG” I HEAR VOICES IN THE WIND AND I CAN’T RECALL WHERE I AM OR WHERE I’VE BEEN AND THEN SUDDENLY I HEAR “YOUR NEIGHBOUR’S YARD LOOKS DIFFERENT FROM THE STRATOSPHERE” OH YEAH… I’M JUST SITTING ON THE FLOOR I LIKE LISTENING TO MORE AND MORE I HEAR MESSAGES IN CODE AND I HEAR THEM SAY “THERE’S NOBODY AROUND WHO’S GOT THE BALL” AND THEN SUDDENLY I HEAR “NOBODY ELSE KNOWS MORE THAN ANYBODY HERE” OH NO… I HEAR VOICES, I HEAR VOICES CALLING I HEAR VOICES, I HEAR VOICES CALLING I HEAR VOICES, I HEAR VOICES CALLING I HEAR VOICES, I HEAR VOICES CALLING… lyrics added by metallos - Modify this lyrics
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