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From The Grave to the Grave
Dead man’s walking again
On an evening’s graveyard
In a search of his head

I have lost my head in the kingdom for a long time
And I’ll do my best to find it now
I've got to find my head! Whatever have to do!

Crashed Sun

Father almighty, can hear me, show yourself
Her name is Rebecca, my neighbor, she's 20
Her smile so sexy, so tiny, so sweetie
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Now we spit in rhythm of love, you fall down but I catching you, because I love you
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Deserted Flight
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I am gonna trap some fails
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It is 34 above, and now is good feels
My car is gonna brake, and we are such dry
It is Monday twelve o’clock, and it's more than 5 days
Illusion start to driving you, and we have something good for you

Don't spare no bullet, do you,
If you wanna lay low,
You gotta cool it, would you?
You're gonna tell yourself "No".
You keep a secret? Do you?
Comes a time to confess!
You'd like to stick it, would you?
Shove up society's ass.

Going down to see
Life's supremacy
In the open sea
Where I sleep.
Shape your ship to free
Fearful symmetry
In the cemetery
Of the deep.

I know the secret
of the Universe,
Feel like a sick rat
but it could be worse.
I'm riding a dragon,
my fiery horse.
They say that I am gone...

Harvey, your music’s so loud again
- Rock&Roll on my mind during the night
Harvey, you are son of a policeman
- So what if I just don't care? Don't you know?

I'll give it all to remember the day
When the devil's, has suggested me to sell

Some Lucky Guy
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Yeah come on yeah
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If you feeling very lonely, and the telephone is quiet
If your friends are didn't calling and you suspect that she is lies
If you dreaming about the ocean, how you lying on the beach
You are gipsy glory cowboy, who know what he need

On your own,
Heavy sigh:
Die alone,
The end is nigh.
Heavy stone
On your back,
Rolling on
Into black.