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Fallen angel
Who's your savior tonight
You're surrounded by these walls and neon lights
Hungry people move like waves behind the beat
Where's
eyes get stung by the rays of the sinking sun
You follow the drum keeping time with everyone
Going beat beat beat, it's beating me down
Beat beat beat
I know you love the high life, you love to leap around
You love to beat your chest and make your sound
But not here man - this is sacred ground
Like a drum like a drum 
Every time you walk on by I got a sight high
You make my heart beat 
Like a drum (heartbeat heartbeat heartbeat)
Every
pain, 
He was laughing instead

7,8, 9, 10, 11 P.M.
He's bumpin' to the beat without a single friend
Solo on the floor and it just don't stop until
Honey let me lead you by the hand
Find a lap or find a chair
You can park it anywhere
Just don't rest your cheeks against my man

I said "Don't sit
In the city lights, the night will give me life
I hear the drums, I'ma war chief gimme knife
Got kush fuck the knife just give me light
Spark it
count your blessings, lighters on the dresser
I scoped it, a whole body, so yes I'm well invested

From Fig row to the airport to them Iceland hoes
Head
prepare yourself
For the time of your life, we are in rare form
This track goes hard with Travis Barker
'Cause the beat is much ? than a Magic Marker
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I know you love the high life, you love to leap around
You love to beat your chest and make your sound
But not here man - this is sacred ground
These words he did say as I boldly stepped by
Come sit down beside me and hear my sad story
Got shot in the breast and I know I must die
Beat the drum
your life is about to start

I want to walk to the beat of my own drum

There's someone knocking in the wall, was it an echo? ba da pa pa
a million better have a mill’ to spend
Greenbacks, Euros, Swiss Francs or Yen

You could be a genius but you won’t get far
If your face is better by
you are 30, better get a job
You will buy a house, you will buy a Saab
Get up in the morning, you will feel like dyin'
As the years go rollin' by, you
the heat

There ain't nothing to it
Just got to do it
You got to own it own it
To the beat of your own drum
And you got it like that
Burn it up like that
Beat the drum slowly and play the fife lowly
I'm a young cowboy and I know I've done wrong
As I walked out in the streets of Laredo
As I walked
she sings this song

I will be there for you, whatever comes
I am as constant as the beat of a drum
My love is stronger than the noon day sun
Over
Roger, roger. Calling, calling, roger, roger, can you read me?
78-78-9, 78-78-9, do you read me? Roger, major!

This is Modern Talking spaceship
Now I'm a break it down in the Unkle style
Drums of death that are worth your while
In the file, I'll dial, I said
Anyone who says we're not
Motivated, as I relate it verbal
Dissing a mouse and smacking any gerbel
I bought a Saab, a 1990 Turbo
Shining, fog lights in the front
I'm by myself, no
beat the drums of freedom

And in love and war

Through the rush and roar

You just call 'em like you see 'em
Now I'm a break it down in the Unkle style
Drums of death that are worth your while
In the file, I'll dial, I said
Anyone who says we're not
linen as cold as the clay
I see by your outfit that you are a cowboy
These words he did say as a police stepped by
Come side down beside me and hear my
Come follow the band wherever it's at
Let both of your feet beat time to the drum
And let your heart go rat-a-tat-tat

A flag in your hand,
linen as cold as the clay 

""I see by your outfit that you are a cowboy"" 
These words he did say as I proudly stepped by 
""Come sit down beside me