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Loud Lyrix, July 6, 1994, Issue # 14
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Addresses
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Listserv: listserv@planet.org
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Editor-in-Chief: Death Incarnate (Gino Filicetti) <death@terranet.cts.com>
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Publisher: Death Incarnate (Gino Filicetti)
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Distributor: Death Incarnate (Gino Filicetti) & Planet Communications
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Mailing Program: LISTSERV at planet.org (Planet Communications)
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Loud Lyrix is not responsible for accuracy of the lyrics, song titles,
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album titles, or specific performers of the songs contained herein. All
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songs are property of the bands that perform them and/or their record
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labels. The lyrics contained herein cannot be used for any purpose other
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than "private study, scholarship, or research." If anyone makes use of a
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lyrics of some songs, and we are not out to rip off any bands or put any
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DESCRIPTION
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Loud Lyrix is a weekly publication dedicated to the spread of heavy metal
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lyrics throughout the world. Subscriptions are available at no cost
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electronically. Five to Ten songs are published every Tuesday. Along with
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the lyrics, a section of the zine is devoted to reactions of subscribers to
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previously posted songs. All subscribers are urged to send in lyrics from
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their own favorite bands for publication. All requests, submissions or
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comments must be sent to the above address.
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OUR PHILOSOPHY
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We here at Loud Lyrix believe that the true meaning of a song can only make
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itself known through the song's lyrics. It is for this reason that Loud
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Lyrix exists, we are committed to delivering all the best lyrics of heavy
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metal songs to Cyber-bangers around the globe. Long live metal!
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Loud Lyrix, #14, 7/6/94
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Hey Duuuudes!! Here we are! Back with another Loud Lyrix, a little late,
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but here anyways! So people, just lemme say sorry for putting out this
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issue a day late, I've been pretty damn busy lately, and my job doesn't
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help any! Anyways, this issue is a little small, but guys, I'm really
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pressed for time...
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This week's been awesome!! The reason I couldn't put the issue together on
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the weekend was because of another AMAZING PARTY!!!!!! Yeah!! This one was
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the best yet... fuck man, we had it in this guy's basement, with a fucking
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KEG!! Of Molson Canadian.... 7 and a half fucking 2-4's !!!! Wow! We
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didn't even finish the fucking thing... anyways.. it was awesome, his dad
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bought the keg for us, and they had other drinks upstairs, including this
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amazing French wine, which I also drained!... it was kewl... we slapped on
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some White Zombie, and went mental moshing like true 'bangers.. I'm telling
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you, it was worse than a REAL pit... smashing into walls, fuck, I got more
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bruises than at the Pantera gig! A friend of mine sprained his ankle..
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hahahaha.. that was funny...
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Alright people, I know that over a HUNDRED of you subbers out there are
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new to Loud Lyrix, and that this is your first issue (see guys,
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advertising pays off), anyways... we have now over 250 subbers, and I
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haven't checked for like 4 dayz, so it's probably more like 300+ now!
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That's just soooo great... I hope all you newbies like Loud Lyrix, but you
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have to make sure you get involved! Send in submissions, lyrics to your
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favorite tunes, reviews, interviews, shit.. ANYTHING that's related to the
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amazing world of metal, if I like it, I'll print it...
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Ok dudes... so, the last three songs are reader submissions, the rest are
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my choice.. we're up to Chapter 3 of 10 in King Diamond's "Them". I
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included those three Megadeth songs, and the Judas Priest song because I
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just bought the albums that they are on... Megadeth's "Rust In Peace",
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"Peace Sells...", "So Far, So Good... So What!" and Judas Priest's "Ram it
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Down".. these albums totally smoke, I'm telling you! I included what in my
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option is the best song on Slayer's "Show No Mercy"... "The Antichrist",
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I'm listening to the album right now as I put together this issue of Loud
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Lyrix... it rulez!!
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BTW... if anyone knows anything about the last song, "Fuck Me Dead"...
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like who sings it, or which album it's off of, post me and tell me PLEASE!!
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Alright people.. that's it from me,.. all you new people, don't forget to
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get a copy of the Loud Lyrix Ad.. and post it like nuts everywhere... oK?
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Keep them submissions coming, and I'll see you dudes and dudettes l8r!
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CONTENTS
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Song 1: "The Invisible Guests" ("Them", Chapter 3) by King Diamond
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Song 2: "Holy Wars...The Punishment Due" by Megadeth
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Song 3: "502" by Megadeth
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Song 4: "The Conjuring" by Megadeth
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Song 5: "Blood Red Skies" by Judas Priest
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Song 6: "War Inside My Head" by Suicidal Tendencies
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Song 7: "The Antichrist" by Slayer
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Song 8: "Anything" by Danzig
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Song 9: "Country Girl" by Black Sabbath
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Song 10: "Fuck Me Dead" by ????
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**************** T H E I N V I S I B L E G U E S T S ******************
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by K I N G D I A M O N D
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Album: "Them"
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Late that night I awoke from My sleep
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Hearing unknown voices laughing
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insane
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Grandma' was one, Oh it's coming
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from the room next to mine
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It's Grandma' room... the invisible
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guests
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As I stood there alone in the dark
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Peeking through the keyhole, couldn't
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believe My eyes
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I'd never seen anything like it, only
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Grandma' was inside the room
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Speaking to no one... the invisible
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guests
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Cups were rising in thin air and then
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emptied on the floor
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Suddenly the door was open and
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Grandma' said
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"Do come in My little friend"
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Missy and Mother were sleeping
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downstairs
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If they could see me in Grandmother's
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chair
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Grandmother said "look Me deep in
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the eyes
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You will forget what You saw here
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tonight"
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"I will let You in on the secret of this
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house
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The secret of Amon... that's what we
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call this house
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Now I want you to go back to sleep,
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now go back to sleep My dear"
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The invisible guests
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Cups were rising in thin air and then
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emptied on the floor
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Suddenly the door was open and
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Grandma' said
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"Now you must go back to sleep"
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"Go to sleep"... "Go to sleep"...
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"Go to sleep"...
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Missy and Mother were sleeping
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downstairs
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If they could see me in Grandmother's
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chair
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********************* T O B E C O N T I N U E D ***********************
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Typed by: Lyrics Archive at ftp.uwp.edu
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****** H O L Y W A R S . . . T H E P U N I S H M E N T D U E ********
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by M E G A D E T H
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Album: "Rust In Peace"
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Brother will kill brother
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Spilling blood across the land
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Killing for religion
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Something I don't understand.
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Fools like me, who cross the sea
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And come to foreign lands
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Ask the sheep, for their beliefs
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Do you kill on God's command?
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A country that's divided
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Surely will not stand
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My past erased, no more disgrace
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No foolish naive stand.
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The end is near, it's crystal clear
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Part of the master plan
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Don't look now to Israel
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It might be your homeland.
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Holy Wars
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Upon my podium, as the know it all scholar
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Down in my seat of judgment gavel's bang, uphold the law
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Up on my soapbox, a leader out to change the world
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Down in my pulpit as the holier-than-thou-could-be messenger of God.
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-- The Punishment Due --
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Wage the war on organized crime
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Sneak attacks, repel down the rocks
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Behind the lines
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Some people risk to employ me
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Some people live to destroy me
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Either way they die. They die!
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They killed my wife and my baby,
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With hopes to enslave me
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First mistake...last mistake!
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Paid by the alliance, to slay all the giants
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Next mistake...no more mistakes!
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Fill the cracks in, with judicial granite
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Because I don't say it, don't mean I ain't thinkin it.
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Next thing you know, they'll take my thoughts away
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I know what I said, now I must scream
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Of the overdose
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And the lack of mercy killings...mercy killings
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Mercy killings...killings...killings
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Next thing you know, they'll take my thoughts away
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Typed By: Laugh while you can, monkey boy! <GS6368@uacsc2.albany.edu>
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by M E G A D E T H
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Album: "So Far, So Good... So What!"
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"Pull over, shithead, this is the cops!"
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Full tank, pockets lined with cash
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Full throttle, gonna rip some ass.
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Drive all day, and through the night,
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Romance the road, winding left to right.
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The stars above guide me, the moonlight is free.
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A feeling inside me, and the whole world to see.
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Driving fast makes me feel good,
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The speed of light trapped under my hood.
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Breaking laws cause there's nothing to do.
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Driving the interstate, stopped for a 502
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Hundreds of miles rolled off today.
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Signs lose their meanings, minutes tick away.
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Dirt roads to the interstates, I must have drove them all.
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Cigarettes and burgers, caffeine and alcohol.
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Drive until daybreak, always on the go.
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Life on the freeway, night shift till dawn patrol.
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Driving fast makes me feel good,
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The speed of light trapped under my hood
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Breaking laws cause there's nothing to do.
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Driving the interstate, stopped for a 502.
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Stopped for a 502, next time it's gonna be you.
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Stars above guide me
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This feeling inside me.
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I drive until daybreak.
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Life on the freeway is Hell.
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I'm coming through!
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Typed By: Laugh while you can, monkey boy! <GS6368@uacsc2.albany.edu>
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*********************** T H E C O N J U R I N G *************************
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by M E G A D E T H
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Album: "Peace Sells, But Who's Buying"
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Welcome to our sanguinary sect of worship.
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Feel at home in our black conventicle,
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As we anathmatise
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All those who oppose us.
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Don't summon the devil,
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Don't call the priests,
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If you need the strength,
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The Conjuring. Obey!!!
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Behold! The flames rise
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>From the compass' cardinal points.
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Burn the sacred oil,
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And, with the ashes you'll anoint.
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Arrange the symbols,
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Of the wizard, and magician.
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Light the candles,
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Place the parchment paper in position
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Between its leaves place
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The lash from a black cat's eye,
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A straw of a broom,
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Fold, and burn, and centralize.
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Don't summon the devil,
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Don't call the priests,
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If you need the strength,
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The Conjuring.
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I am the devil's advocate,
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A salesman, if you will.
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You know my name.
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I met your father years ago,
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Gave him what he'd please.
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He called my name, you'll do the same.
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I'm claiming what is mine by right,
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It's time to close the deal.
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You're bought and sold, bought and sold.
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Come join me in my infernal depths,
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Mephisto's hall of fame.
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I've got your soul, I've got your soul.
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The Conjuring. Obey!!!
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Typed By: Laugh while you can, monkey boy! <GS6368@uacsc2.albany.edu>
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********************* B L O O D R E D S K I E S ***********************
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by J U D A S P R I E S T
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Album: "Ram It Down"
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As the sun goes down, I move around
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Keeping to the shadows
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Life, hangs by a thread
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And I've heard it said, that I'll not see tomorrow
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If that's my destiny, it'll have to be
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So I'll face the future
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Running out of time
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I'm on the line
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But I'll go down fighting
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Fell the hand of justice
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Telling wrong from right
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Threw me out upon the street in the middle of the night
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Cybernetic heartbeat
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Digital precise
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Pneumatic fingers nearly had me in their vice
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Not begging you
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I'm telling you
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You won't break me
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You won't make me
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You won't take me,
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Under blood red skies
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You won't break me
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You won't take me
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I'll fight you under
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blood red skies
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Through a shattered city, watched by laser eyes
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Overhead the night squad glides
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The decaying paradise
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Automatic sniper
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With computer sights
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Scans the bleak horizon for its victim of the night
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Not begging you
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I'm telling you
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You won't break me
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You won't make me
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You won't take me,
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Under blood red skies
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You won't break me
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You won't take me
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I'll fight you under
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blood red skies
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As the end is drawing near
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Standing proud, I won't give in to fear
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As I die a legend will be born
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I will stand, I will fight
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You'll never take me alive
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I'll stand my ground
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I won't go down
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You won't break me
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You won't make me
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You won't take me,
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Under blood red skies
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You won't break me
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You won't take me
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I'll fight you under
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blood red skies
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You'll never take me alive
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I'm telling you
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Hands of justice
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I will stand, I will fight
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As the sun goes down
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I won't give in to fear
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Typed by: Cobalt Raven <gebhart-hnt1@kaman.com>
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****************** W A R I N S I D E M Y H E A D ********************
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by S U I C I D A L T E N D E N C I E S
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Album: "Join the Army"
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War inside my head
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War inside my head
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War inside my head
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War inside my head
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War inside my head ain't a pretty sight
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But I don't want no sympathy
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It's happened a thousand times before
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It's just a harsh reality
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Chorus:
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War inside my head-can you sense it
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War inside my head-can you see it
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War inside my head-can you feel it
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War inside my head
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Can you hear the-Pain
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Can you see the-Pain
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Can you sense the-Pain
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Can you feel the-Pain
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Can you help the-Pain
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Can you fix the-Pain
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Can you taste the-Pain
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Can you hear the war inside my head
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The only thing real is the way I feel
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And that's the pain that's deep inside
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The battle from within is gonna begin
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And there ain't nowhere to hide
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Chorus
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War inside my head every night and day
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I never get no piece of mind
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It ought to be a sin, I just can't win
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And pure hell is all I find
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***************************** T H E E N D *******************************
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Typed by: The Lyrics Archive at ftp.uwp.edu
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********************** T H E A N T I C H R I S T ************************
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by S L A Y E R
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Album: "Show No Mercy"
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Screams and nightmares
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Of a life I want
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Can't see living this lie no
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A world I haunt
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You've lost all control of my
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Heart and soul
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Satan holds my future
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Watch it unfold
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I am the Antichrist
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It's what I was meant to be
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Your God left me behind
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And set my soul to be free
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Watching disciples
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Of the satanic rule
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Pentagram of blood
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Holds the jackal's truth
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Searching for the answer
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Christ hasn't come
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Awaiting the final moment
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The birth of Satan's son
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Screams,
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>From a life I live
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Torment,
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Is what I give
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Torture,
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Is what I love
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The down fall,
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Of the heavens above
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I am the Antichrist
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All love is lost
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Insanity is what I am
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Eternally my soul will rot [rot... rot]
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Typed by: The Lyrics Archive at ftp.uwp.edu
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by D A N Z I G
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Album: "How The Gods Kill"
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Anything you want
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Anything the world has to offer
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I can give you
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If you just reach out to me
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Take my hand
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Everything a kiss cannot bring you
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I will give you
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If you just say you will
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And it's freedom
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In my arms
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And it's freedom
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In my arms
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In my arms
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In my arms
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Anything you want
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Anything this world has to offer
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I can give you
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All this world and its glories
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And its sins
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I will give it all to you
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Take my hand
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If you just say you will
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Anything you want
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It's in my arms
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Anything you need
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It's in my arms
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Anything you want it's in my arms
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Anything you need it's in my arms
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In my loving arms
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In my arms
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In my arms
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Typed By : Fernando Araujo <FERNANDO.ARAUJO@alliance-partners.sprint.com>
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by B L A C K S A B B A T H
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Album: "Mob Rules"
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Fell in love with a country girl, mornin' sunshine
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She was up from another world
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Just to bust another soul
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Her eyes were an endless flame, holy lightning
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Desire wore a special name made to snatch your soul away, yeah
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We sailed away on a crimson tide, gone forever
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Left my heart on the other side
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All to break it into bits
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Her smile was a winter's song, a sabbath ending
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Don't sleep or you'll find me gone
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Just an image in the air, oh
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In dreams I think of you
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I don't know what to do with myself
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Time has let me down
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She brings broken dreams, fallen stars
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The endless search for where you are
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So wrong, so wrong, so wrong, so wrong
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Now fell in love with a country girl, mornin' sunshine
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She was up from another world
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Just to bust another soul
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Her eyes were an endless flame, unholy lady
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Desire wore a special name made to snatch your soul away, oh
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Don't sail away on a crimson tide
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Don't leave your heart on the other side
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Her eyes are an endless flame
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Desire wanna scratch your name
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Don't ever fall in love
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Don't give your heart away
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No never, never fall in love
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With a country girl
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Typed by: Markus Bautsch <mb@marie.physik.tu-berlin.de>
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I have this song on tape, thought you might like to read the lyrics.. Plays
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like metal, have no idea what it's called (besides obvious possibilities!!)
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or who did it, or anything.. I can't make out ALL the lyrics, either.. *
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means there should be words there... -- Jon-Paul Therriault
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by ? ? ? ?
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Album: ????
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(I have no idea who did this song, it was passed on from a friend)
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I like the name tag between your toes
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I like the snot running out of your nose
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I like the stains on your panty hose
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Just a cold stiff mummy when I hold you close
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I like rigor mortis when it just sets in
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I know where you're going I don't care where you've been
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A pillow and a coffin just as nice as a bed
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And baby I love it when you fuck me dead
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I said baby I love it when you fuck me dead
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Every new girl's another three day affair
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Rather be * pull of your hair
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Really doesn't matter if you're gray-haired and old
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Really doesn't matter * long as she *
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Smiling emergency * ok
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Rather make it with you when you're DOA
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Lying there stiff when it's time to pay
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I can't wait till the undertaker goes away
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Hanging upside down when you're getting drained
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S & M pleasure on the wall when you *
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When you * up just *
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Oh baby I love it when you fuck me dead
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I said baby I love it when you fuck me dead
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Every new girl's another three day affair
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Doesn't really matter if I pull on your hair
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Doesn't really matter if she's too young or old
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I got to be careful *
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Baby baby I'll hold you close
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Quick quick before you decompose
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Baby baby I'll hold you close
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And baby I love it when you fuck me dead
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I said baby I love it when you fuck me dead
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I said baby I love it when you fuck me dead
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I said baby I love it when you FUCK!
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Typed by: Sartre (Jon-Paul Therriault) <sartre@terranet.cts.com>
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That's it, I really don't have anything left to say, except, party hard,
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and don't do anything I would!
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C-ya!
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End -- Loud Lyrix #14
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