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we had a good night last night Like every other night We made love and everything was just right (just right) Oh, lovin you is as fresh as a dew in early morning And you're my explanation for living And you're my, my explanation for living mhm With

the love of two A desire, is what's for you Is it real? A lullaby? Face to face, with an unnamed mouth Feel the spirit form in his eyes was loving for And his lion's were raging high hunts himself and fears his

take, one try, hoping things gonna turn out right Regrets, can't fail, all my reasons are right inside Wrong way, wrong time, no telling I'm feeling fine Lost out, too slow, can't tell me this won't go This is all a wasteland, it's all a waste This is

- Hollywood teaze VIDEO Promotional video for the bonus track on the upcoming Generation Wild Vinyl! Preorder your copy today @ www.crashdietstore.com The video was shot on an iphone and edited by Martin Sweet, pretty impressive huh

I can see it's gonna be a long day And I'm sick and tired of this hell I pay I please demand the explanation of why you do the thing that you do You ain't no politician, so get your hands off my neck You always seem to piss me off You don't know what

Intro:] (Ching chong, ching chong) [Konshens:] Ey Russian (Russian) Tell da girl deh seh she me hav a crush on All da one deh weh fluffy like a cushion She mi wah fi brace and push on [Darrio:] Tonight mi want a bad girl A real pretty devil From mawnin mi feel mi

a beat, need a beat Something to move my feet Everything that you do sounds like Records on repeat And I try, and I try But I can't feel a vibe I don't want that, I don't want that Never sleep, never sleep I don't have any time Cause I'd rather

the ground Where I sleep among immortals Patiently I rest Waiting for another day to rise I gather strenght To complete my desires And search in darkness for purity For a saviour to release me As I look back at my former livings Sadness reflects within me Wound

one more lapse in judgement and I'll be set Just give me one more minute in I'll be ready then Any moment now I'm gonna know How to play my part Any moment now I'm gonna feel Like a work of art I wanna feel my confidence kick in I wanna feel bulletproof again Tho

like a devil in delirium Run like a maniac to strike Stripping off and wander Fast like a thunder It's time to celebrate the feast of crime No explanation Fear of nothing Good feeling to my friends The wild hordes are on the move again Standing next to coup

back headlong to the start of it all You fell back screaming the original fall You fell to earth between your mother's knees Bayoneted by the need to please Children - listen - shiver - listen Your story - my story - our story - listen Old fam

is how we do it... This is how we do it On Friday night, and I feel all right. The party's here on the West side So I reach for my 40 and I turn it up Designated driver, take the keys to my truck Hit the floor cause I'm faded Honeys in the street say, "Monty, yea you mad

was born somewhere inside London town Working as he grew for that extra pound. Respected by all he married and made a home. To give his children more then he had known. But then he died with out an explanation. He never lied , a very sincere relation. Years before

the track to make you loose your mind This the track to make you press rewind This the track to make the girls look fine This the track to make to feel in your smile This the track to throw your hands in the air and wave’em around like you

bonus track] Can you hear it? Can you feel it? The souls of the dead Waft away on the winds of a storm. Rushing through mid-air The Hounds of the Hunt It's the procession of the dead The stabbed, the hanged and the drowned. The roar of hooves and horns

ve got a friend Who I've known since I was seven We used to talk on that phone If we have time, if it's the right time Accompany me By the kitchen sink We talk about love We talk about dishwater tablets And we dream about heaven I know it I think I k

a feelin's comin' over me There is wonder in most every thing I see Not a cloud in the sky, got the sun in my eyes And I won't be surprised if it's a dream Everything I want the world to be Is now comin' true especially for me And the reason is clear,

me to the desert tonight I want to lay there in your arms Won't you take me, take me to the desert tonight I want to pray there in the dark Got nowhere to go Like the man in the moon I'm just here for the show I'll be getting there soon Taking it

Limited Edition bonus track] I don't give a f*** What you do or not Everything what you build up I will destroy it all Born for destruction Born for destruction Born for destruction Born for destruction You want to make me feel F***ed up, down and guilty You tak

every human complexity And nature's twisted analogy An urge to explain - to understand Springs out with the nation to expand The narrow view of what we are Could a mathematical formula Improve our existential stamina Would explaining our kin universally Keep up our vital vivac

I don't run the track, no / I make the track run. Like that! I make the track run / Like that! It goes 'a: One, Two, Three! Playing with the big guns only get you slain / Like that! So I don't run the track, no / I make the track run / Like t

bonus track) Somedays I wake up, I don't have a plan I hear what they're sayin', I don't understand.. I know you're out there.. I can't hear you call.. I wish I never met you, I can't forget about you at all If I could do anything right now, I would run.. I'

you can say well And you can pray yeah What about those days we break up the alphabet Some itch and ripple bones beneath the flesh No hesitation keeping the theory in trim What about that stuff that keeps on pouring in I wouldn't cry no pleasure in doing it but There ar

train on a lonesome track I'm going away, ain't coming back I'm going somewhere far from my baby On a lonesome train, on a lonesome track A lonesome train on a lonesome track Got all my troubles in one big pack My baby left me so sad and lonely On a l

was a cold day in December I remember it so well You captured my whole being And you left me in a spell You warmed my heart with passion Desiring all of you You left me cold in the summer I wish that I only knew but- I never knew that you would be the one

pretty flamingo You locked the door on me so I crawled in your window Ooo Ooo, pretty young flamingo I, I will protect you And you, you are so worth protecting Ooo Ooo, pretty young flamingo You'll never be cold flamingo You'll never grow old flamingo You my pretty flami

old my lady sittin' in the shade Talkin' about the money that I ain't made Singin' o boy dontcha line the Track a lack a O boy dontcha line the track O boy dontcha line the track a lack a O boy dontcha line the track If I could, I surely would

down the walls Breaching frontiers, unlocking the gates To a new world disorder A fresh balance of terror, the equilibrium of hate/ All flesh entwined, in the equality of pain Archaic nescience unleashed Entrenched, a bitter legacy Tempered in m

bonus track - polish version of "Dream"] Idziesz w noc za marzeniem każdy krok budzi cienie zniszczysz to co jednoczy zło już o tym wiesz chociaż noc zabija dzień To jest Twoje.. Twoje marzenie Trzecia era... mija... Twoja chwila... Te

chess game knights move Chaos no point to prove I've been changing my open mind Self defensive intentions you'll never find Deviation detour your moral code You Understand I refuse to play the role Say have a seat, I think I'll stand Stained glass

Deluxe Edition bonus track] Here today, I think I must have changed my mind as I'm looking at things from a different side I get up and fight off, the guilt last night pushing back the fear I will be my guide no one by my side the only road, just me myself and I I'm leaving alon

is the hope today And where is the passion? It seemed just like yesterday Love was in fashion A rumor that was spread around All the answers had been found And then it felt like moving on And suddenly was gone You want a reason, I'll give you reason Don't cha

smartest clipper you can find is, Ah-ho, way-ho, are you 'most done? She's the Margaret Evans of a Blue Star Line Clear away the track and let the bullgine run! To me aye rig-a-jig in a jaunting gun, Ah-ho, way-ho, are you 'most done? With Eliza Lee all on my knee, Clear

what a shot what a blast The night of the gun And to think I never thought I was the lucky one And what a grand waste of time When it's all said and done As for you if you're waiting For your explanation I like dragging you around I Like dragging you down I Did it aga

things that you say may not be to my taste, the words of a veteran. Now say to me 'You're included'. The things that I do may not be to your taste, the acts of an idiot. Now come to me, I'll accept that. I'd never come looking for trouble. I

ve gone and said too much I can't undo. Not the kind of man to try to hurt you. It's just too much now for us to get through. You'll never come back like you always do. You'll never come back like you always do. You'll never come back like you always do. I told

s sun and rain, she's fire and ice A little crazy but it's nice And when she gets mad, you best leave her alone 'Cause she'll rage just like a river Then she'll beg you to forgive her Oh she's every woman that I've ever known She's so New York

down to the shadows Laid the ground For your own sake Feel the cause of your death Just pleed and beg Despair one explanation Did you tumble on your way down On your way down I've laid my fear Besides your dark grave What are you craving for W

have come from distant cities just to see me stand over my bed disbelieving what they're seeing they say I must be one of the wonders of god's own creation and as far as they can see they can offer no explanation newspapers ask intimate questions w

jalat rauhattomat monet ovet kiertäneet Ja aina poispäin johtaa lyhyemmät askeleet On asioita, joita liian kauan pohdittiin Piilotettiin ja haudattiin Vaiettiin Sut palkitaan jos sisään käydä saan Jos sallitaan ja portit avataan Ei valvomaan kanss

s on the table and the coffee's getting cold And I haven't eaten since I don't know when My 8-track's pumpin' out a country song And I'm tearing down the highway again There's a little hideaway Where my baby waits for me In a little cozy booth

hold. It’s powdered gold. Who’s who in japanese prints these days. These pills still kill. Making all them kids ill. If it don’t kill them, I know what will. But they’re building backs for all the beat up kids. It goes up your nose

Intro] Baby lion goes Where the islands go [Verse 1] You say you never saw this comin', well you're not alone Million dollar renovations to a happy home My ex says she gave me the best years of her life I saw a recent picture of her, I guess she was right I wake up, assessin' t

Vicious Rumors cover) It's time we had a talk. Yeah let's get something straight No it won't take long, but it's getting very late Don't put me off, you know I'll cut you down Ohh... that's right All night long.. doin' what we've got to do.

ve got a friend who I've known since I was seven We used to talk on the phone, if we had time, if it's the right time Accompany me by the kitchen sink We talk about love, we talk about dishwasher tablets, illness And we dream about heaven I know it, I thin

s lightning in the sky And the houses are on fire The sun is getting cold And the river's getting higher So I keep moving on I'm watching where I'm driving I'm staying mind on course And taking all the ... I hope this train don't fall off the track Cause I gotta make it

you can find in Atlanta with an A cap turned back Dancing in streets with a little Georgia Peach She begin’ me to stay home You know that I wish I could But my flight leaves at 11 I’m headed to Hollywood Wave at the Carolinas St Louis is swag make a st