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Falling falling The sun is burning black Falling falling It's beating on my back With a fire With a fire Falling falling The moon is running red Falling falling It's pulling me instead With a fire Fire But there's a fire inside When I'm falling over There's a fire in me When I call out I built a fire I'm going home Falling falling The stars are falling down Falling falling They knock me to the ground With a fire Fire But there's a fire inside When I'm falling over There's a fire in me When I call out There's a fire inside When I'm falling over I feel the fire I'm going homeThe Fly
(Oh, baby child) It's no secret that the stars are falling from the sky It's no secret that our world is in darkness tonight They say the sun is sometimes eclipsed by a moon You know I don't see you when she walks in the room It's no secret that a friend is someone who lets you help It's no secret that a liar won't believe anyone else They say a secret is something you tell one other person So I'm telling you...child Low Voice Gospel Voice A man will beg Love...we shine like a A man will crawl burning star On the sheer face of love We're falling from Like a fly on a wall the sky...tonight It's no secret at all It's no secret that a conscience can sometimes be a pest It's no secret ambition bites the nails of success Every artist is a cannibal, every poet is a thief All kill their inspiration and sing about their grief Oh love... Low Voice Gospel Voice A man will rise Love...we shine like a A man will fall burning star From the sheer face of love We're falling from Like a fly from a wall the sky...tonight It's no secret at all (Achtung Baby) (Love...we shine like a burning star) (We're falling from the sky...tonight) Low Voice Gospel Voice A man will rise Love...we shine like a A man will fall burning star From the sheer face of love We're falling from Like a fly from a wall the sky...tonight It's no secret at all It's no secret that the stars are falling from the sky The universe exploded 'cause of one man's lie Look, I gotta go, yeah I'm running outta change There's a lot of things, if I could I'd rearrangeFortunate Son
Some folks are born made to wave the flag Yeah, the red, white, and blue When the band plays 'Hail To The Chief' Yeah, they'll point the cannon at you It ain't me, it ain't me I'm no millionaire's son It ain't me, it ain't me I ain't no fortunate one Some folks are born silver spoon in hand Well, they help themselves, yeah When the taxman comes to the door House looks a like a rummage sale It ain't me, it ain't me I ain't no millionaire's son It ain't me, it ain't me I ain't no fortunate one, no Some folks inherit star spangled eyes Yeah, when they send you down to war Well, when you ask them how much you should give Yeah, it's always more, more, more It ain't me, it ain't me I ain't no senator's son It ain't me, it ain't me I'm no fortunate one It ain't me, it ain't me I ain't no military son It ain't me, it ain't me I ain't no fortunate son Take it away...Freedom For My People
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