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Mayday, Mayday - Spass an Bord (Die Jungen Zillertaler) · Mayday Parade (Mayday Parade) · Mayday Parade (Mayday Parade) · Mayday Parade (Mayday Parade) · Freestyle Parade/Freestyle Parade 2 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Hit Parade!: 54 Big Hits from the Best of the Hit Parade (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Here, Here and Here (Meg & Dia) · Mayday Compilation: Datapop (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Mayday (Najwa) · Mayday [Warrior] (Troop) – and 90 other albums »


I never was bothered by bad dreams
They never made me afraid
But then I never did dream I'd wake up
And find me in the freak parade.

I guess I
I never was bothered by bad dreams
They never made me afraid
But then I never did dream I'd wake up
And find me in the freak parade.

I guess I
will tell
It's a photo album too terrible
But the pride and the pallor 
Continue to swell as the matron silently prays

Junior resented
Yesterday's news is tomorrow's blues
But today I am alive
(I am alive)
Today I did much more than survive

I learned to live by the love I give
It's
Fools on parade cavort and carry on 
For waiting eyes 
That you would rather be beside than in front of 
But she's never been the kind to be
these walls and half asleep the days go by a million little

Nights and days go by and I don't mind Parades go by So many beautiful
Parades go by Leave
lost control here
Living free

I left my soul there
Down by the sea
I lost control here
Living free

A cool breeze flows
But mind the wasp
Some
on the billboard sign
In every town we play
But if you may, all it really need say
Are gypsies, gypsies on parade

We pull in to a diner
Folks just stop
and the dreamdoll saleslady sits at the reception desk. Without prompting she goes into her rap: "This is the Grand Parade of Lifeless Packaging, those you are about
lost control here
Living free

I left my soul there,
Down by the sea
I lost control here
Living free

A cool breeze flows but mind the wasp
Some
parade
Fuck itm give me hand grenades
Watch me make a suicide salad out a rap ballad
For the love of the kill, I kill for the love
I'm murderin' this track
need my own parade
Fuck itm give me hand grenades
Watch me make a suicide salad out a rap ballad
For the love of the kill, I kill for the love
I'm
parade
Now look at me I'm yesterday's hero, hero

How their cheers used to sing in my ears
With you walking by my side I was a conquering hero
But no
for Mayday, Mayday 

For H-E-L-P, brothers tell me 

I'm electrifyin, similar to round three 

I don't brag and boast but smash and roast 

MC's wit
Shut off the TV and peel off those sunday gloves
And I'll stain the clean that you've been counting
Old Mr. Fletcher passed by here today
After 40
Shut off the TV and peel off those sunday gloves,
And I'll stain the clean that you've been counting,
Old Mr. Fletcher passed by here today,
After
Yeah

Awakened from my slumber by the thunder, lightning clapping
Raining on my window pane and praying I make something happen
A preacher's
*Taken from the album "A Tonic For The Troops"
*Written by Bob Geldof
Loyal fans and newfound followers
Whassup y'all? Hello how are you doin out there?
You're chillin I'm winnin
Oh by the way the album's out go get
make the hit parade
You're number one in my heart
As long as I can play a part

Vegetarian by choice
Not by fashion
It's not so much what you eat
As what
Intro:

ah yeah, Dream Warriors
as we enter the brink of reality
battlfield
trust me seven times seven times
but you prefer not to
here I go into
Through a blurry window out above the rooftop
I keep looking at the rain-swept sky
In this small apartment where she used to love me
I just sit here
coming home, but until then
Wish you were here
Wish you were here
Wish you were here

Words and music by jimmy webb
it when they get the bill
For we wrote the story of the old brigades
We know the glory of yesterday's parades
We'll sell Old Blighty yard by yard
Okay, now that were here, I can finally tell you guys,
What I brought you here for
So, but first of all, cheers to Strange, toast, glass's up