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you remember The 21st night of September? Love was changing the minds of pretenders While chasing the clouds away Our hearts were ringing In the key that our souls were singing As we danced in the night Remember how the stars stole the night away

ah Ah, ah (Got a one track mind) Something's happening I want everything ...What does the moment bring I want it now (Got a one track mind) I want it, I need it (Got a one track mind) I really think so Ah, ah... I want everything and I want it now! (Got a one trac

must be one million stories in New York City, the naked city, and this is one of 'em I live out on the island, and I got problems My Mom don't like me, cause she says I know Sultan(?) Sitting in the cark park, in my old Buick Skylark Getting high, gettin

an unexpected peace comes to the day As the howling dimmed the fighting dies away when the hanging dust is clearing from the air you can just make out a lonely figure there He's the last man standing on the track He does not look down He does not look back He's the last

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 just don’t care Th

were people So their nightmares came through Now our world is full of the nightmares left from you Your screams were loud But now you're sound Asleep, for I helped guide you down. Down from the throne that you're all on Welcome to the one track mi

resurrection, behead the nazarene son Foredoomed holy spirit, our war at last be won Legion crush jehovah, see through the faceless dog Untie our world from Satan You know it can't be done Wipe away this world of unworth Decapitation, Satanic rebirth

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 lone

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 Sta

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 by the door I looked

hate to play my part In this twisted odyssey Which seems to last forever I'm a disharmonic key In a wicked symphony It seems the more I hurt, the better One day you'll want me again One day you'll love me again One day and we will be back o

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 stop down in dallas

world keeps on rotating and It's always changing who we are I can see that the past is fading but The future is waiting here to start And then it hit me And it blew my mind Like a bombshell everytime Seize the moments and see the signs This

gonna be on my own It's clear as the day Never gonna cast my anchor out I'm a free spirit, torn in a way I can't stay here for too long I got to keep on moving on Nothing fades as nothing changes This old place is driving me crazy Live on an

la la la la La la la la la Ima im beast on the track. Laying beats down put the vibe on the map try cut me up, try knock me down but you ain’t gonna take my crown let me be the girl to mess up your plans try take me, take me off the map you will nev

hot angel One cool devil Your mind on the fantasy Livin on the ecstasy Give it all, give it, Give it what you got Come on give it all a lot Pick it up move it Give it to the spot Your mind on fantasy Livin on ecstasy Runaway Train (Running right off the track) Runaway Trai

came the sky And all you did was blink I would cry like I never do In order to stay true But everybody has their own opinion on such They're all much alike alike alike One hundred of a million is worth penning dead down So why am I writing to the moon? Down came

on track Right on track I can't believe I never made it past my mark But now I'm right on track I'm right on track I never listened to my head before my heart But now I'm right on track I'm right on track This is coming between us And I know you wanted to leave Yeah, I kn

mama told me, when I was young we are all born superstars. She rolled my hair and put my lipstick on in the glass of her boudoir. "There's nothing wrong lovin' who you are," she said, "'cause he made you perfect babe." &a

re back again! B.A. - Back Again. Back again, with a bad ass song. Never thought this would've take this long! But we still go strong, doulbe it?! It's so, so wrong! Bigidi-bigidi, back for good! You better belive it, this even is Hollywood!

is the best scary track what I heard XD (from Another) So try this track XD I think you will like it ( If you like instrumental songs

elohim, el shaddai... Thou hast become the father of lies, And I serve thee, henceforth... no more Becoming thus the essence of sedition; The steadfast gleam of the unsheated rapier, The falchion's forceful thrust At the heart of thy empire... the adam kadmon To impar

see you've got another bad line, You're playing rhythm and it's out of time You're holding tickets to your one man show But I can tell you something you don't know Na na na, na na na na na, na na na, na na na na na Get back, back to the track, get back, bac

m the kinda girl to put dub on the track I'm a machine, couple screws loose but I'm running smoothly Know what I mean? got an upgrade, now I'm more unruly I'm hard to swallow but a spoonful of sugar might make it go down more easily Pick up the beat, put you

were born this way, baby My mama told me when I was young We are all born superstars She rolled my hair and put my lipstick on In the glass of her boudoir "There's nothin wrong with Lovin who you are" She said,"'cause

if you want me back, Baby, smile stay on this track. Smile if you want me back, Baby, smile stay on this track, stay on this track. Remembering how it used to be We were happy but we could not see that life has changed and all the funny things are blown away with

s run away together Escape from the parades It's better late than never To be on our way Don't need a map Just follow the track, track Don't need a map Just follow the track, track, track Diamond cuts a diamond Cuts a diamond, cuts a diamond, oh Diamond cuts a

for the station with a pack on my back I'm tired of transportation in the back of my hack I love to hear the rhythm of the clickety clack And hear the lonesome whistle, see the smoke from the stack to pal around With democratic fellow named Mac So take me right back to t

is the death of a man named god. Screw the hard knocks in your own backyard. The selling you love but the feed you hate. To build up something that might just break. Stashing cash you can state your case. You can climb these walls but you can't esca

mama told me, when I was young we are all born superstars. She rolled my hair and put my lipstick on in the glass of her boudoir. "There's nothing wrong lovin' who you are," she said, "'cause he made you perfect babe.

doesn't matter if you love him, or capital H-I-M Just put your paws up 'cause you were Born This Way, Baby My mama told me, when I was young we are all born superstars. She rolled my hair and put my lipstick on in the glass of her boudoir. "There's no

huh, this my shit All the girls stomp your feet like this A few times I've been around that track So it's not just gonna happen like that 'Cause I ain't no Hollaback Girl I ain't no Hollaback Girl A few times I've been around that track So it's not j

mama told me,when I was young we are all born superstars She rolled my hair and put my lipstick on in the glass of her budoir "There´s nothing wrong lovin´ who you are" she said, "'Cause he made you perfect babe" "So hold your

Cher Lloyd] I'm the kinda girl to put dub on the track I'm a machine, couple screws loose but I'm running smoothly Know what I mean, got an upgrade, now I'm more unruly I'm hard to swallow but a spoonful of sugar might make it go down more easily Pick up the b

kuin linna pirujen Kaikki portit avaa ja lentää ne pois (Note: These are the same lyrics as track III. They are printed on the digipak inlay, but are not sung. There are some mutterings at the end of the track, possibly corresponding to these texts.

in Tangier The sky's getting wider Renewing its splendour The world's getting brighter Setting out just like the sun That's never seen the rain Stepping out we're homeward bound And never be the same Ah-ah, we lay our hearts wide open Ah-ah, we live mys

doesn't matter if you love him, or capital H-I-M Just put your paws up 'cause you were Born This Way, Baby My mama told me, when I was young we are all born superstars. She rolled my hair and put my lipstick on in the glass of her boudoir. &

s time to face the music Tonight I came to use it You never know Who you're gonna meet in here I thought I'd never find it The dark and handsome kind I used to dream of And now you're standing there Though you're looking good to me It doesn'

huh, this my ship All the girls stomp your feet like this A few times I've been around this track And like that I!m gone I'm lightning fast 'Cause I ain't no hologram girl I ain't no hologram girl A few times I've been around this track And

mama told me, when I was young we are all born superstars. She rolled my hair and put my lipstick on in the glass of her boudoir. "There's nothing wrong with lovin' who you are," she said, "'cause he made you perfect babe. So hold your head up

doesn't matter if you love him, or capital H-I-M Just put your paws up 'cause you were Born This Way, Baby My mama told me, when I was young we are all born superstars. She rolled my hair and put my lipstick on in the glass of her boudoir. "There's no

look at you and I’m ready to pump Luminous heartthrob ready to jump Mama’s dancin’ with jellybone You better watch out Take you to the freak zone Pump it up – give it up – turn up the track Hard kiss – love chain Pump it up – give it up – turn up the track

want me, you got me Got me trapped, right between your teeth Cause when you’re gone, I’m empty Empty and high and underneath Way out, way out I’ve lost ahead So don’t let me lose you again Say now, it’s late now Leave me alone cause you wanted to T

mama told me, when I was young we are all born superstars. She rolled my hair and put my lipstick on in the glass of her boudoir. "There's nothing wrong lovin' who you are," she said, "'cause he made you perfect babe.&quot

Originally performed by Motörhead] One arm bandit, one way ride One arm bandit, one more try One way ticket, one horse town One way ticket, no way down [CHORUS] One track mind, one track mind One track mind, one track mind Two lane highway, two hand

arm bandit, one way ride One arm bandit, one more try One way ticket, one horse town One way ticket, no way down [CHORUS] One track mind, one track mind One track mind, one track mind Two lane highway, two hand car Two lane highway, too damned far Two f

for the station with a pack on my back, I'm tired of transportation in the back of a hack, I love to hear the rhythm of the clickety-clack, And hear the lonesome whistle, see the smoke from the stack, I pal around with democratic fellas named Mac, S

gets us down moving all around Making all with drive it's great to be alive Liberty is calling heading for the sighs Cause we're not dead We are back Yes we're back on track Walking tall It's the perfect match Freedom call Yes we're back on track

the beaten track Nobody else chose bad direction Nobody needs a guidance Nobody else has lost connection Nobody sees where’s my chance Standing alone on train end station like baggage no one claims my troubles put on bad night visions I bet this is no game It was damned