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won't give up, he will stay and fight 
See the blood flowing on the ground 
Saving my life on the field of glory 
I don't wanna let him go (please go)

This Place

Cage

Kill the Architect

to fight a collie
They either thought I was a
Cop or too white to Poly
Playing tricks on my self really to spite the folly
Right to molly, home alone

Cry of a Restless Soul

Lost Horizon

A Flame to the Ground Beneath

a cloud they swarm around me
If I said my soul is screaming - would you believe in me!
Secret cry... hear the souls there howling, howling
While their

voluntary slavery
The true rebels I have known
they broke their chains, they lived and died free
Constantly in the vicinity
Of death and demise
Eternally in

energy
Money for the company
I need your energy

It won't flow
If I try
Taking it too long
Until I die

He's gonna reach out and break you down
Drag you by

departed
I can only guess where they have gone
So many things that were started
Will they ever be done?

Oh my darlings 
Wait until the sun can shine again

AWOL ONE - CANT HANDLE ME
PRODUCED BY PIGEON JOHN 

HOOK
CANT HANDLE ME X4 

VERSE 1 
NOT INTERESTED IN WORLD DOMINATION
MONEY AND THE POWER IT

you take some square
Your luck runs out, you're there in midair
And when the big one comes, you'll know by the snare roll
You can be too careful,

you take some square
Your luck runs out, you're there in midair
And when the big one comes, you'll know by the snare roll
You can be too careful,

I remember in the early eighties
Cold War held everybody hostage 
Ronald Reagan moved into the White House 
Making money was all they talked about

these colours
Until I am dead i'll fight by the glenside
It remains to be seen
And I'll die for my colours white, orange
And green"

It was early next

the rhyming of a rapper
It's expression of my heart but all these people got it backwards
Jam me in a box but I don't fit inside your pattern
Maybe now they

The Wrong Song  


Well I get by, on nothing.
Yeah, nothing is for free.
Can't get me to fight
For reasons that only you can see
And all the bright

of being used

Rita, where you been so long
Rita, where you been so long

Down by that river in the middle of the night
Tumbled them dice right into a fight

Relief just for the night
We are resist our will to fight
Break forth and cry aloud
By flocks and hoards we need you now
Strike them with terror
Let

Your eyes are star light, they make me wander 
I try to kill this aching hunger
But I crawl to you

I wonder through your valley
Praying for some

INSPIRED BY HOMER'S 'ILIAD'
You come in here, moan like a dog
You make demands, your pride is hurt
You say she's yours, but she is not
I won her fair

late to lay it down.

Well, out on the ridge
where they're rolling, mama.
Stray dogs and sirens fight.
Barred all the doors
nailing 2x4's
brushed off

hurts me so 
It hurst me so
When you act like I don't know you 
 
Our fights leave wounds
We assume
Will close up 
And melt away into the night
We can

Everybody’s got their favourite song about whiskey
The one they like sing when things go bad, it’s so sad
There’s only good times here, so quit’cher

Folie

Locust

Heavenly Grooves, Vol. 2

by a thread
Tread lightly, slightly, so lightly
And leaving me exposed, the folie I proposed
Has fooled me, ruled me, ridiculed me
Silver words you

Dallas Days and Fort Worth Nights

Chris LeDoux

Haywire

1994

Under the skies of old Big D he works a nine-to-five
Bending steel and driving nails by phone in a suit and tie
He fights traffic in his Mercedes

to talk
They all creak when you walk
And that kitchen table's still tough and able
Two feet is all
In this house, we live by country music
We might

You must have fallen from the sky
You must have shattered on the wrong way
You brought so many to the light
And now you're by yourself

There comes