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(1992) |
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| Be Quick Or Be Dead | ||
| From Here To Eternity | ||
| Afraid To Shoot Strangers | ||
| Fear Is The Key | ||
| Childhood's End | ||
| Wasting Love | ||
| The Fugitive | ||
| Chains Of Misery | ||
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| Judas Be My Guide | ||
| Weekend Warrior | ||
| Fear Of The Dark |
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(Dickinson/Gers) |
| Covered in sinners and dripping with guilt |
| Making your money from slime and from filth |
| Parading your bellies in ivory towers |
| Investing our lives in your schemes and your powers |
| You got to watch them - be quick or be dead |
| Snake eyes in heaven - the thief in your head |
| You've got to watch them - be quick or be dead |
| Snake eyes in heaven - the thief in your head |
| Be quick |
| Or be dead |
| Be quick |
| Or be dead |
| See...what's ruling all our lives |
| See...who's pulling the strings |
| See...what's ruling all our lives |
| See...who pulls the strings |
| I bet you won't fall flat on your face |
| Your belly will hold you in place |
| The serpent is crawling inside of your ear |
| He says you must vote for what you want to hear |
| Don't matter what's wrong as long you're alright |
| Pull yourself stupid and rob yourself blind |
| You got to watch them - be quick or be dead |
| Snake eyes in heaven - the thief in your head |
| You've got to watch them - be quick or be dead |
| Snake eyes in heaven - the thief in your head |
| Be quick |
| Or be dead |
| Be quick |
| Or be dead |
| You got to watch them - be quick or be dead |
| Snake eyes in heaven - the thief in your head |
| You've got to watch them - be quick or be dead |
| Snake eyes in heaven - the thief in your head |
| Be quick |
| Or be dead |
| Be quick |
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(Harris) |
| She fell in love with his greasy machine, she leaned over wiped his kick-start clean |
| She'd never seen the beast before, but she left there wanting more more more |
| But when she was walking on down the road, she heard a sound that made her heart explode |
| He whispered to her to get on the back, I'll take you on a ride from here to eternity |
| Hell ain't a bad place |
| Hell is from here to eternity |
| Hell ain't a bad place |
| Hell is from here to eternity |
| She must be having one of her crazy dreams, she'd never sat on a piece so mean |
| It made her feel like she's on cloud nine, she even thought she heard the engine sigh |
| But like all dreams they come to an end, they took a tumble at the devil's bend |
| The beast and Charlotte they were two of a kind, They'd always take the line from here to eternity |
| Hell ain't a bad place |
| Hell is from here to eternity |
| Hell ain't a bad place |
| Hell is from here to eternity |
| Hell ain't a bad place |
| Hell is from here to eternity |
| Hell ain't a bad place |
| Hell is from here to eternity |
| Hell ain't a bad place |
| Hell is from here to eternity |
| Hell ain't a bad place |
| Hell is from here to eternity |
| Hell ain't a bad place |
| Hell is from here to eternity |
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(Harris) |
| I lie awake at night I wipe the sweat from my brow, but it's not the fear 'cos I'd rather go now |
| Trying to visualise the horrors that will lay ahead, the desert sand mound a burial ground |
| When it comes to the time, are we partners in crime |
| When it comes to the time, we'll be ready to die |
| God let us go now and finish what's to be done, thy kingdom come, thy shall be done...on an oath |
| Trying to justify to ourselves the reasons to go, should we live and let live, forget or forgive |
| But how can we let go on this way, the reign of terror corruption must end |
| And we know deep down there's no other way, no trust no reasoning no more to say |
| Afraid to shoot strangers |
| Afraid to shoot strangers |
| Afraid, afraid to shoot strangers |
| Afraid, afraid to shoot strangers |
| Afraid, afraid to shoot strangers |
| Afraid, afraid to shoot strangers |
| Afraid, afraid to shoot strangers |
| Afraid, afraid to shoot strangers |
| Afraid, afraid to shoot strangers |
| Afraid, afraid to shoot strangers |
| Afraid to shoot strangers |
| Afraid to shoot strangers |
| Afraid to shoot strangers |
| Afraid to shoot strangers |
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(Dickinson/Gers) |
| We live our lives in fever, in a choking sweat of fear |
| In the heat of the night you can feel so much |
| In the heat of the night I scream "don't touch" |
| I remember a time when we used and abused, and we fought all our battles in vain |
| I remember a time we thought that passion was free |
| In the heart of the night...bodies aflame |
| I hear your secret heartbeat, I can hear your silent cries |
| The kids have lost their freedom, and nobody cares till somebody famous dies |
| I remember a time when we used and abused, and we fought all our battles in vain |
| I remember a time we thought that passion was free |
| In the heart of the night...bodies aflame |
| Now we live in a world of uncertainty, fear is the key to what you want to be |
| You don't get a say the majority gets its way |
| You're outnumbered by the bastards, till the day you die |
| I hear your secret heartbeat, I can hear your silent cries |
| The kids have lost their freedom, and nobody cares till somebody famous dies |
| They're telling lies |
| I remember a time when we used and abused, they're telling lies... |
| I remember a time we thought that passion was free, it was just lies and lies... |
| In the heat of the night... |
| We live in fever, we live in fever, we live in fever |
| Now we live in a world of uncertainty, fear is the key to what you want to be |
| You don't get a say the majority gets its way |
| You're outnumbered by the bastards, till the day you die |
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(Harris) |
| I'd sail across the ocean, I'd walk a hundred miles |
| If I could make it to the end, oh just to see a smile |
| You see it in their faces, the sadness in their tears |
| The desperation and the anger, madness and the fear |
| No hope no life, just pain and fear |
| No food no love, just greed is here |
| Starvation and the hunger, the suffering and the pain |
| The agonies of all out war, when will it come again |
| The struggle for the power, a tyrant tries again |
| Just what the hell is going on, when will it ever end |
| No hope no life, just pain and fear |
| No food no love, just greed is here |
| You see the full moon float, you watch the red sun rise |
| We take these things for granted, but somewhere someone's dying |
| Contaminated waters, pollution and decay |
| Just waiting for disease to strike, oh will we learn someday |
| No hope no life, just pain and fear |
| No food no love no seed...childhood's end |
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(Dickinson/Gers) |
| Maybe one day I'll be an honest man, up till now I'm doing the best I can |
| Long roads long days of sunrise to sunset, sunrise to sunset |
| Dream on brother while you can, dream on sister I hope you find the one |
| All of our lives, covered up quickly by the tides of time |
| Spend your days full of emptiness |
| Spend your years full of loneliness |
| Wasting love, in a desperate caress |
| Rolling shadows of nights |
| Dream on brother while you can, dream on sister I hope you find the one |
| All of our lives covered up quickly by the tides of time |
| Sands are flowing and the lines are in your hand |
| In your eyes I see the hunger, and the desperate cry that tears the night |
| Spend your days full of emptiness |
| Spend your years full of loneliness |
| Wasting love, in a desperate caress |
| Rolling shadows of nights |
| Spend your days full of emptiness |
| Spend your years full of loneliness |
| Wasting love, in a desperate caress |
| Rolling shadows of nights |
| Spend your days full of emptiness |
| Spend your days full of loneliness |
| Wasting love, in a desperate caress |
| Rolling shadows of nights |
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(Harris) |
| On a cold October morning, as frost lay on the ground |
| Waiting to make my move, I made no sound |
| Waiting for the mist to cover all around, I carefully picked my time then took the wall |
| I'm sick and tired of running the hunger and the pain, a stop to look about then off again |
| Being at the wrong place and at the wrong time, suspected of a hit that was my crime |
| I am a fugitive, being hunted down like game |
| I am a fugitive, but I've got to clear my name |
| I am a fugitive, being hunted down like game |
| I am a fugitive, but I've got to clear my name |
| Always looking 'round me forever looking back, I'll always be a target for attack |
| Ever moving onwards always on the run, waiting for the sight of a loaded gun |
| I am a fugitive, being hunted down like game |
| I am a fugitive, but I've got to clear my name |
| I am a fugitive, being hunted down like game |
| I am a fugitive, but I've got to clear my name |
| Even if I find them and get to clear my name, I know that things can never be the same |
| But if I ever prove my innocence some day, I've got to get them all to make them pay |
| I am a fugitive, being hunted down like game |
| I am a fugitive, but I've got to clear my name |
| I am a fugitive, being hunted down like game |
| I am a fugitive, but I've got to clear my name |
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(Dickinson/Murray) |
| There's a madman in the corner of your eye, he likes to pry - into your sunlight |
| He wants to burst into the street with you and I, a world of shadows and rain |
| He's seen what love is, he wants to pay you back with guilt |
| He lies to you he won't let you be, he's got your chains of misery |
| He won't be still he's turned your key, he holds your chains of misery |
| He's got your misery |
| There's a prophet in the gutter in the street, he says "you're damned" - and you believe him |
| He's got a vision but it shines out through your eyes, a world of hatred and fear |
| He felt what love means, he wants to pay you back with pain |
| He lies to you he won't let you be, he's got your chains of misery |
| He won't be still he's turned your key, he holds your chains of misery |
| He lies to you he won't let you be, he's got your chains of misery |
| He won't be still he's turned your key, he holds your chains of misery |
| It's only love that holds the key to your heart, it's only love |
| He lies to you he won't let you be, he's got your chains of misery |
| He won't be still he's turned your key, he holds your chains of misery |
| He lies to you he won't let you be, he's got your chains of misery |
| He won't be still he's turned your key, he holds your chains of misery |
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(Harris/Gers) |
| Now I'm here can you see me, 'cos I'm out on my own |
| When the room gets cold tell me you can feel me...'cos I'm here |
| Here I am can you see me, passing through on my way |
| To a place I'd been to only in my dreams...before |
| In a world of delusion, never turn your back on a friend |
| 'Cause you can count your real true friends on one hand...true life |
| There are those that deceive you, there are those that'll let you down |
| Is there someone out there that would die for you...thought not |
| Live your life with a passion, everything you do do well |
| You only get out of life what you put in...so they say |
| In a world of confusion, people never say what they mean |
| If you want a straight answer, go look for one...right now |
| In a room full of strangers, do you stand with your back to the wall |
| Do you sometimes feel like you're on the outside...looking in |
| You can make your own luck, you create your own destiny |
| I believe you have the power, if you want to...it's true |
| You can do what you want to, if you try a little bit harder |
| A little bit of faith goes a long way...it does |
| Are we here for a reason, I'd like to know just what you think |
| It would be nice to know what happens when we die...wouldn't it |
| There are some who are wise, there are some who are born naive |
| I believe that there are some who must have lived before...don't you |
| As for me well I'm thinking, you gotta keep an open mind |
| But I hope my life's not an open and shut case |
| Extra sensory perception, life after death telepathy |
| Can the soul live on and travel through space and time |
| You know I feel so elated, 'cause I'm about to find it out |
| And when I know all the answers, maybe then I'll come back...to fill you in |
| You don't be alarmed now, if I try to contact you |
| If things go missing or get moved around...it's me |
| And don't disbelieve it, no matter what your friends might say |
| We'll meet up again some place, some way...one day |
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(Dickinson/Murray) |
| Lights out - we live in a world of darkness |
| No doubt - everything's up for sale |
| We sleep - all the world is burning |
| We pray - to God for a better deal |
| Nothing is sacred - back then or now |
| Everything's wasted - is that all there is |
| Can I go now? |
| Judas be my guide, whispers in the night, Judas be my guide |
| Fight wars - die in a blaze of glory |
| Come home - meat in a plastic sack |
| Fall down - better pray to your God for mercy |
| So kneel - and help the blade cut clean |
| Nothing is sacred - back then or now |
| Everything's wasted - is that all there is |
| Is that it now? |
| Judas be my guide, whispers in the night, Judas be my guide |
| Judas be my guide, whispers in the night, Judas be my guide |
| I live in the black, I have no guiding light |
| I'm whispering in your dreams |
| Judas be my guide, whispers in the night, Judas be my guide |
| Judas be my guide, whispers in the night, Judas be my guide |
| Judas be my guide, whispers in the night, Judas be my guide |
| Judas be my guide, whispers in the night, Judas be my guide |
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(Harris/Gers) |
| The rebel of yesterday, tomorrow's fool |
| Who are you kidding, being that cool |
| Trying to break away from running with the pack |
| But they ain't listening so you've gotta go back |
| You're a weekend warrior when you're one of the crowd |
| Bit it's over, just look at you now, look at you now, just look at you now, just look at you now |
| You're not so brave, the way you behave |
| It makes you sick, gotta get out quick |
| It's all bravado when you're out with your mates |
| It's like a different person goes through those gates |
| And the game begins, the adrenaline's high |
| Feel the tension, maybe someone will die, someone will die, someone will die, maybe someone will die |
| A weekend warrior lately |
| A weekend warrior sometimes |
| A weekend warrior maybe you ain't that way anymore |
| A weekend warrior lately |
| A weekend warrior sometimes |
| A weekend warrior maybe you ain't that way anymore |
| You've gotta get out, gotta get away |
| But you're in with a clique it's not easy to stray |
| You've gotta admit, you're just living a lie |
| It didn't take long to work out why |
| It's hard to say why you got involved |
| Just wanted to be part, just wanted to belong, to belong, to belong, to belong |
| A weekend warrior lately |
| A weekend warrior sometimes |
| A weekend warrior maybe you ain't that way anymore |
| A weekend warrior lately |
| A weekend warrior sometimes |
| A weekend warrior maybe you ain't that way anymore |
| Some of the things that you've done, you feel so ashamed |
| After all it's only a game, isn't it? |
| And after all the adrenaline's gone |
| What you gonna do on Monday, what you gonna do, what you gonna do on Monday |
| A weekend warrior lately |
| A weekend warrior sometimes |
| A weekend warrior maybe you ain't that way anymore |
| A weekend warrior lately |
| A weekend warrior sometimes |
| A weekend warrior maybe you were never like that at all |
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(Harris) |
| I am a man who walks alone, and when I'm walking a dark road |
| At night, or strolling through the park |
| When the light begins to change, I sometimes feel a little strange |
| A little anxious when it's dark |
| Fear of the dark, fear of the dark |
| I have a constant fear that something's always near |
| Fear of the dark, fear of the dark |
| I have a phobia that someone's always there |
| Have you run your fingers down the wall, and have you felt your neck skin crawl |
| When you're searching for the light |
| Sometimes when you're scared to take a look, at the corner of the room |
| You've sensed that something's watching you |
| Fear of the dark, fear of the dark |
| I have a constant fear that something's always near |
| Fear of the dark, fear of the dark |
| I have a phobia that someone's always there |
| Have you ever been alone at night, thought you heard footsteps behind |
| And turned around and no-one's there |
| And as you quicken up your pace, you find it hard to look again |
| Because you're sure there's someone there |
| Fear of the dark, fear of the dark |
| I have a constant fear that something's always near |
| Fear of the dark, fear of the dark |
| I have a phobia that someone's always there |
| Fear of the dark, fear of the dark |
| Fear of the dark, fear of the dark |
| Fear of the dark, fear of the dark |
| Fear of the dark, fear of the dark |
| Watching horror films the night before, debating witches and folklore |
| The unknown troubles on your mind |
| Maybe your mind is playing tricks, you sense and suddenly eyes fix |
| On dancing shadows from behind |
| Fear of the dark, fear of the dark |
| I have a constant fear that something's always near |
| Fear of the dark, fear of the dark |
| I have a phobia that someone's always there |
| Fear of the dark, fear of the dark |
| I have a constant fear that something's always near |
| Fear of the dark, fear of the dark |
| I have a phobia that someone's always there |
| When I'm walking a dark road |
| I am a man who walks alone |