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Bela Lugosi's Dead.
02:40
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White on white translucent black capes
Back on the rack
Bela Lugosi's dead
The bats have left the bell tower
The victims have been bled
Red velvet lines the black box
Bela Lugosi's dead
Bela Lugosi's dead
Undead, undead, undead
Undead, undead, undead
The virginal brides file past his tomb
Strewn with time's dead flowers
Bereft in deathly bloom
Alone in a darkened room
The count
Bela Lugosi's dead
Bela Lugosi's dead
Bela Lugosi's dead
Undead, undead, undead
Undead, undead, undead
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The Nile Song.
03:52
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I was standing by the Nile
When I saw the lady smile
I would take her for a while
For a while
Like tears wept like a child
How her golden hair was blowing wild
Then she spread her wings to fly
For to fly
Soaring high above the breezes
Going always where she pleases
She will make it to the island in the Sun
I will follow in her shadow
And I'll watch her from my window
One day I will catch her eye
She is calling from the deep
Summoning my soul to endless sleep
She is bound to drag me down
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Hero. 7 inch
04:02
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I can't see where you're comin' from
But I know just what you're runnin' from
And what matters ain't the who's baddest but the
Ones who stop you falling from your ladder
When you feel like you're feeling now
And doin' things just to please your crowd
When I love you like the way I love you
And I suffer but I ain't gonna cut you 'cause
This ain't no place for no hero
This ain't no place for no better man
This ain't no place for no hero
To call home
This ain't no place for no hero
This ain't no place for no better man
This ain't no place for no hero
To call home
And every time I close my eyes
I think, I think about you inside
And your mother givin' up on asking why
Why you lie and you cheat
And you try to make a fool out of she
I can't see where you're comin' from
But I know just what you're runnin' from
And what matters ain't the who's baddest but the
Ones who stop you falling from your ladder 'cause
This ain't no place for no hero
This ain't no place for no better man
This ain't no place for no hero
To call home
This ain't no place for no hero
This ain't no place for no better man
This ain't no place for no hero
To call home
This ain't no place for no hero
This ain't no place for no better man
This ain't no place for no hero
To call home
Songwriters: Ellul Christopher William, Page Spencer Harrison. For non-commercial use only.
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California Dreaming.
02:40
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A Little Bit of History.
04:18
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History Repeating
Propellerheads
The word is about, there's something evolving
Whatever may come, the world keeps revolving
They say the next big thing is here
That the revolution's near
But to me it seems quite clear
That it's all just a little bit of history repeating
The newspapers shout a new style is growing
But it don't know if it's coming or going
There is fashion, there is fad
Some is good, some is bad
And the joke is rather sad
That it's all just a little bit of history repeating
And I've seen it before
And I'll see it again
Yes I've seen it before
Just little bits of history repeating
Some people won't dance, if they don't know who's singing
Why ask your head, it's your hips that are swinging
Life's for us to enjoy
Woman, man, girl and boy
Feel the pain, feel the joy
Aside set the little bits of history repeating
Just little bits of history repeating
And I've seen it before
And I'll see it again
Yes I've seen it before
Just little bits of history repeating
Songwriters: Alex Gifford
For non-commercial use only.
Data from: Musixmatch
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Shadowplay
04:11
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To the centre of the city where all roads meet
Waiting for you
To the depths of the ocean where all hopes sank
Searching for you
I was moving through the silence without motion
Waiting for you
In a room with no window in the corner
I found truth
In the shadowplay, acting out your own death
Knowing no more
As the assassins all grouped in four lines
Dancing on the floor
And with cold steel, odour on their bodies
Made a move to connect
I could only stare in disbelief
As the crowds all left
I did everything
Everything I wanted to
I let them use you
For their own ends
To the centre of the city in the night
Waiting for you
To the center of the city in the night
Waiting for you
Songwriters: Peter Hook, Stephen Paul David Morris, Ian Kevin Curtis, Bernard Sumner. For non-commercial use only.
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Friends say it's fine, friends say it's good
Everybody says it's just like Robin Hood
I move like a cat, talk like a rat, sting like a bee
Babe, I'm gonna be your man
It's plain to see
You were meant for me
Yeah, I'm your boy
Your 20th century toy
Friends says it's fine, friends says it's good
Everybody says it's just like Robin Hood
Fly like a plane, drive like a car, hold out your hand
Babe, I'm gonna be your man
It's plain to see
You were meant for me
Yeah, I'm your toy
Your 20th century boy
20th century toy, I wanna be your boy
20th century toy, I wanna be your boy
20th century toy, I wanna be your boy
20th century toy, I wanna be your boy
Friends say it's fine, friends say it's good
Everybody says it's just like rock 'n' roll
Move like a cat, talk like a rat, sting like a bee
Oh babe, I'm gonna be your man
And it's plain to see
You were meant for me
Yeah, I'm your toy
Your 20th century boy
20th century toy, I wanna be your boy
20th century toy, I wanna be your boy
20th century toy, I wanna be your boy
20th century toy, I wanna be your boy
Songwriters: Marc Bolan
For non-commercial use only.
Data From: Musixmatch
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