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Primal Scream (Primal Scream) · Primal Scream [Cassette Single] (Mötley Crüe) · Primal Scream/New Vintage/Carnival (Maynard Ferguson) · Scream Dracula Scream (Rocket from the Crypt) · Scream, Dracula, Scream! (Rocket from the Crypt) · Scream, Dracula, Scream! (Rocket from the Crypt) · Glory Glory Hallelujah (Jupiter Jones) · Glory Glory Hallelujah: Beloved Gospel Greats (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Glory Glory Hallelujah (Angelic Gospel Singers) · Good News, Vol. 4: Glory, Glory Hallelujah (Hutchinson, Hutch) – and 90 other albums »


Shed your tears for a shallow dream 
Let your cry be a primal scream 
A song through the mists of time 
A serenade to your concubine 
You were wrong
or my tears
Confession eternally sealed in my remorse

[Bridge:]
Scream for love, Scream for hate
Scream for life, Scream for death

[Chorus:]
Buried
and a minefield across my floor
I don't want to be a soldier, don't want to fight someone else's war
I don't need no Hare Krishna
I don't need no primal scream
feelings
Only love can steer you right

I bring laughter, I bring music
I bring joy and I bring tears
I will soothe your primal fears
Throw off those chains
your feelings
Only love can steer you right
I bring laughter, I bring music
I bring joy and I bring tears
I will soothe your primal fears
Throw off
Haven't fulfilled my father's dream 
And now he doesn't love me anymore 
I think I need a primal scream 
But I live next door to my mother-in-law
a wardrum beat
By jugular cults in eerie jungle vaults
When number thirteen fell in my lap
Lips and skin like sin, a venus mantrap
My appetite whetted,
When I feel my soul scream out at night
	I know you're not far
	You need a better disguise
	This one won't win any prize

	Burn it up, burn it down
Shane and Dixie they were two-bit crooks
They wanted to be famous like you read in books
Shane had the brain and Dxie had the looks for glory
went by
Since i multiplied my own name
So here I am now
Your fantasy
False shining star

I'll fake you love and glory
Be the star in your story
I'm all
to the Father
Peace ever after
Only love
Up above
Glory to the war



So for peace we wage a war
As in war we fight for peace
Death to all, be rich
out right 
Oh, will work out right 

Well, with the pain in his blood 
He'd love to take her if he could 
And as he wakes with a scream 
To only
and all my coaches 
"Go back where you came from!" 
Scream 70,000 fans 
Well, I know I could win their love back 
By catching a winning touch-down
the holocaust Mother blinded by birth of love Even as death rots its stench, The heretic wears the crown Sanitarium for the mental failure The baring of three
frantic
And limitations
Feverish intents all flamed
Impassioned by the glory in this
Angered in the knowledge that
In time this worldly love will fail
Washington couldn't find any glory 



In the overcrowded streets of the city 



I know it's shitty  but I can do without the pity 



(Baby never
I've seen people live, I've seen them dying
I've seen people in love, I saw you trying
I've seen the glory train, I've seen the spirits scream
Like
scream; It's over...over...
In return; for 'all the faith' that you had in me
You all may dig your holes

So in love my dear
By my side, while I'm
love is a hurricane of hate
And God help the critic of the dawn.

So he stands on the sea and shouts to the shore,
But the louder that he screams
instincts been severed
The coupes been fleed to recruit on what these boots have led
Can't hear the primal screams or see through the red
I represent
dance dance
'Cause we love you

Time takes her toll and the memory fades
but his glory is broken, in the magic that he made.
Reality is ruined; it's
considerate like that
Which is why I guess I love her
And by that I hope you don't think
That I am trying to smother
Her uniqueness or her freedom
To find some
around
The sacred city, Hell
Satan screams a vengeance
On the land as the angels fell

Tyrants pray disaster for the
Land of love and trust
Demons
lightly begins to rain screams of terror 
Are hidden by the passing trains 
This can't be little Shane, his uncle cried 
As he drops to his nephew's
a thought, plus I brought Cut Creator along
Thinking of E-Love down with the Cool J Force
Specializin' in the rhymin' for the record of course
I'm a tower full