1. |
14
03:24
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Here comes my lady all dressed in white
You are young and pretty with a quiet bright in your eyes
And when you say, you say to me that I should be proud
I look at the crowd, the cheering crowd
I feel so alone
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15
04:18
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I got to kill you, you have to hit me
You are in front of me, I stare at you, how do you do?
Red pants for a target, you and your spiked helmet
Your bombs go high, cross mine that fly to you, so what do we do?
We are butchers in the mud, and we dig and we kill and we bleed and we heal but we feel nothing
A hundred yards from you, I’m waiting with my crew
A move from you but only the wind comes through, what do you do?
You think I will start, running to your heart
I lose my time because you won’t move a toe, how will we do?
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3. |
16
03:22
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But whistle is blowing, now you want to go?
Sergeant, why are you running to the cannon balls?
Ask your lads to jump in a complete shambles
Through a rain of bullets, that’s a real gamble
Tin soldiers
Thunderbolt and lightning ain’t no firework
You walk in the smoke playing blind man's buff
Glad you enjoy that but well it’s not my game
Though I’m made of lead, I’ll melt and feel the pain
Help me, help me, help me, I don’t want to fight no more
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4. |
17
04:01
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So I refuse to stand, too frightened, too cold
Water after fire, lying in the shadow
I don’t know what I’m fighting for
And the bullet, where will it come from?
Tears rolling down your eyes, and a rifle in the hand
You’re told to shoot me down, will you take down a friend?
In the sad morning light, our bending shadows
Soldier and mutineer to the gallows
You don’t know what you’re fighting for
We are both sides of the same mirror
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5. |
18
03:55
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You missed me then forgot me
As my souvenir vanished slowly and slowly
I am back, do you still love me?
I am not the man I used to be
(Baby, you don’t want to see what’s in my head
I don’t want to know what’s in your bed
All this time you kept cheating on me
Yes I kissed death, but she never felt for me)
Woman, you don't know what you're looking at
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Leland Palmer Paris, France
est. since 2007
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