for the future As for the past i never cared For the damned shall roll Out of control Out of control Walking tall we stand Long may you run Riders of
the future As for the past i never cared For the damned shall roll Out of control Out of control Walking tall we stand Long may you run Riders of the
the Black Rider We'll have a gay old time Anchors away with the Black Rider I'll drink your blood like wine I'll drop you off in Harlem with the Black Rider
Nebabitham Maganane Netabdam daurad Nepam ned abarat-aglar ido Nidir nenakham Bari 'n Katharad 'We deny our maker. We cling to the darkness.
Ladies and gentlemen Harry's Harbour Bizarre is proud to present Under the Big Top tonight Human Oddities That's right You'll see the Three Headed Baby
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Come on people Got to get on board Train is leavin' And there's room for one more God, don't listen to the devil He got ways to move you This train don
(greg cohen) [instrumental]
The prettiest girl In all the world Is in a little Spanish town But I left her for a Bonnie lass And I told her I'd see her around But that Bonnie lass
I'll shoot the moon Right out of the sky For you baby I'll be the pennies On your eyes For you baby I want to take you Out to the fair Here's a red
The flash pan hunter sways with the wind His rifle is the sound of the morning Each sulfurous bullet way have it's own wit Each cartridge comes with a
Oily night (repeated) Tracks
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When you hear sweet syncopation And the music softly moans It ain't no sin to take off your skin And dance around in your bones When it gets too hot
I love the way The tattered clouds Go wind across the sky As summer goes And leave me With a tear in my eye I'm taking out my winter clothes My garden