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American Skin (41 Shots) [Bruce Springsteen Cover]

Mary J. Blige

American Skin (41 Shots)

2016

and her then this one, insensitivity
Talk bad religion, skin identity
Lack rash decision made by yours
Pack facility with the urban boy
Gun admitted he

bereft
Mercenary, an evil deity
A harbinger of the apocalyptic city
People struggle, through the smoke-infested streets
Sin overpowers, sanity's defeat

to do too much
You can turn me on with just a touch, baby
I look around and Sin City's cold and empty
No one's around to judge me
I can't see clearly when

the same
Cause I have made a promise for the goodness of my people
That I would never do the things that make a sin

Walking down the road in a city where I

Who's that chico with them block
Boys on the benz? Las Vegas, Sin City
But me, I'm from the home of the sins
Dade County baby, you the one that I want

wrong
Confusing justice for pain
If only sins could be just washed away by this rain

Oooohh
Forsaken for gambling with death
Oooohh
Strange in a stranger

in
Blow ya mind, that pulp fiction
Pathway under construction
In the studio with my friends
Building monuments to your sins
Washed in the blood 'til

Before My Very Eyes

Wayne Watson

The Fine Line

1988

Try to hide your eyes 'cause you realize...it's sin

[Chorus]
Charmers from the left and right
They fight for my attention
"Hey-Hey, mister...look

these places, they are so cold without you by my side
There's no going home, there's just saying goodbye

Belly full of beer, and a head full of sin
Feels

have to do too much
You can turn me on with just a touch, baby
I look around and
Sin City's cold and empty (Oh)
No one's around to judge me (Oh)
I

You got the looks, you got style
You got it all mama, my my
Sin city blinded my eyes, and baby baby, I dig your style
One shot, 99, Oh honey that

Neptune and Mars
Getting closer by each day
To Jerusalem

Oh may we meet (On that city)
That shines so fair (As the morning star)
Oh may we meet all

Sex money and murda this is city of sin
Stacking my dividends I'm all about
My Benjamins
Hotlines microphones
I'm on my paper route I had one shot

The invented metropolis
By the makers
Of the sin city
They want to take you
To another level and created for you
The dissidents
You are falling
In

The Burning of Sodom

Dark Angel

Darkness Descends

1986

the heavens
Angels lie decayed
Burning, city of Sodom
One by one, sinners pay

Skeptics failed to heed the call
Of angels sent to tell
Of the impending

the rivers wide and deep to the other side.
That celestial city we will all go are you ready.
All tickets paid for by the blood every drop, go see that you get

Dispatch the Troops

Matisyahu

Youth [Bonus CD]

2006

sending an SOS
Fighting with her “ta”
She wants out of this mess
And those big city lights

Might brighten up the darkness
You know that I'm tired

Ruled by wrath and cries of pain
Beware the words I speak
A name not uttered for 10,000 years
Titus' great city walls
Built by stone and chains

wandering heart, such a sorry surprise

Guess I'm misunderstood, did I misstep
Your secrets are no good, they're already kept
By the whole damn city, every

Ay Westend party Westend party
Ay Westend party Westend party

She heaven sent she like to sin yeah
She don't repent she's a devil's friend
Let's not

to do too much
You can turn me on with just a touch, baby
I look around and
Sin City's cold and empty (oh)
No one's around to judge me (oh)
I can't see

I woke up this morning,
Dreading the thoughts of another, dull and boring day
Hey! woe is me.
I go out on the streets, northside of the city
I see

to do too much
You can turn me on with just a touch, baby
I look around and
Sin City's cold and empty (oh)
No one's around to judge me (oh)
I can't see

consumed by the night
The parties we held
Rivers of wine
Pleasure and sin and primal cries
Promises made
Arms open wide
Deals would be done just as the money