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--- instrumental ---Barrelhouse Shake-Down
--- instrumental ---Benny The Bouncer
Benny was the bouncer at the Palais de Dance He'd slash your granny's face up given half a chance. He'd sell you back the pieces, all for less than half a quid He thought he was the meanest- Until he met with Savage Sid. Now Sidney was a greaser with some nasty roots He poured a pint of Guinness over Benny's boots Benny looked at Sidney: Sidney stared right back in his eye. Sidney chose a switchblade and Benny got a cold meat pie. Oh! what a terrible sight, Much to the people's delight. One hell of a fight. Sidney grabbed a hatchet, buried it .... in Benny's head. The people gasped as he bled: The end of a Ted? Well, they dragged him from the wreckage of the Palais in bits. They tried to stick together all the bits that would fit. But some of him was missing and "part of him" arrived too late, So now he works for Jesus As the bouncer at St. Peter's Gate.Better Days
I was walking on this station I could see somebody lying on a chair I went over to him I said, hey man, what are you doing there And have you got a smoke I said you'd better come in out of the rain Before you get yourself soaked No one can feel inside How deep the oceans, heartaches hide So stand on me, I'll catch you falling You can stand on me and I'll help you find a way Stand on me, I can see our ship turning Stand on me, we're sailing on the wind of better days And they accuse you when you're over and out Ulterior motives, that's what it's all about It's just human nature, they try to make you flinch But we're takin' the higher ground inch by inch No one cal feel inside How deep the oceans, heartaches hide And if you tumble when the snowflakes fall (This is a jungle, it's not a waterfall) From where you're standing you can't get no change They keep moving the target clean out of rangeBitches Crystal
Bitches Crystal Knows how you Twist all the lines Fortune Teller Future Seller Of time Tortured spirits cry Fear is in their eyes Ghostly images die Witches Potion Mixed in the ocean Of tears Mystical Powers Emerge From the towers Of fear Tortured spirits cry Fear is in their eyes Ghostly images die Evil learning People burning Savage casting No one lasting Witchcraft Sadness Madness Turning in their minds Ritual killings That swear in The shillings to be Heretic Priestess Dwells on the Weakness she sees Tortured spirits cry Ghostly images dieBlack Moon
Everyday I see a new cloud coming There's one more hole in space Everytime I walk across the street I feel the gas blowing in my face We never learn even deserts burn And all politicians lie They won't do nothin' 'Till we reach high noon Black Moon Ain't nobody gonna walk on water When it falls like acid rain Nobody gonna fake you out Every poison stains We're all stuck here Right in the middle We never call the tune They won't do nothin' 'Till we reach high noon Black Moon In the night see the red sky burning There's fire on the mountain Oil slicks on the sea Black Moon is rising How long will it be Just take a look around the world The future never waits We're skating on the thin ice And we're in the hands of fate What we need's a little re-direction To find our blue lagoon You know it wouldn't come A moment to soon Black Moon's Fear is in their eyeblack moonBo Diddley
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--- instrumental ---Burning Bridges
Miles away The light in the distance looks miles away Tired of resistance and turned away Going back to the Holy land Last night your anger was born again Carry the torch in your heart And your anger on the vine Still buried in your pride And when the morning sighs And when the rains fall dry Scarring the mountainside They burn the bridges down And when the laughter dies Can't you see beyond the lines Waving the last goodbye Gonna burn these bridges down Home again Marching in circles, we're home again Carry the torch in your heart And your anger on the vine Still buried in your pride And when the morning sighs And when the rains fall dry Scarring the mountainside They burn the bridges down And when the laughter dies Can't you see beyond the lines Waving the last goodbye Gonna burn these bridges down