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(1992) |
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| Wasting Love | ||
| Tail Gunner (live) | ||
| Holy Smoke (live) | ||
| The Assassin (live) |
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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 |
|
(Harris/Dickinson) |
| Trace your way back 50 years, to the glow of Dresden - blood and tears |
| In the black above my cruel searchlight, men will die and men will fight - yeah |
| Who shot who and who fired first, dripping death to whet the blood thirst |
| No radar lock on - skin and bone, the bomber boys are coming home |
| Climb into the sky never wonder why - tail gunner |
| You're a tail gunner |
| Climb into the sky never wonder why - tail gunner |
| You're a tail gunner |
| Climb into the sky never wonder why - tail gunner |
| You're a tail gunner |
| Climb into the sky never wonder why - tail gunner |
| You're a tail gunner |
| Nail that Focker kill that son, gonna blow your guts out with my gun |
| The weather forecasts good for war, Cologne and Frankfurt have some more |
| Tail end Charlie in the boiling sky, the Enola Gay is my last try |
| Now that this tail gunner's gone, no more Bombers (just one big bomb) |
| Climb into the sky never wonder why - tail gunner |
| You're a tail gunner |
| Climb into the sky never wonder why - tail gunner |
| You're a tail gunner |
| Climb into the sky never wonder why - tail gunner |
| You're a tail gunner |
| Climb into the sky never wonder why - tail gunner |
| You're a tail gunner |
|
(Harris/Dickinson) |
| Believe in me - send us money, died on the cross and that ain't funny |
| But my so called friends are making me a joke |
| They missed out what I said like I never spoke |
| They choose what they wanna hear - they don't tell a lie |
| They just leave out the truth as they're watching you die |
| Saving your soul by taking your money, flies around shit bees around honey |
| Holy smoke, Holy smoke |
| Plenty bad preachers for the Devil to stoke |
| Feed 'em in feet first this is no joke |
| This is thirsty work making holy smoke |
| Jimmy Reptile and all his friends, say they gonna be with you at the end |
| Burning records burning books, holy soldiers Nazi looks |
| Crocodile smiles just wait a while |
| Till the TV Queen gets her make up clean |
| I've lived in filth I've lived in sin |
| And I still smell cleaner than the shit you're in |
| Holy smoke, Holy smoke |
| Plenty bad preachers for the Devil to stoke |
| Feed 'em feet first this is no joke |
| This is thirsty work making holy smoke |
| They ain't religious but they ain't no fools, when Noah built his Cadillac it was cool |
| Two by two they're still going down, and the satellite circus just left town |
| I think they're strange and when they're dead |
| They can have a Lincoln for their bed |
| Friend of the President - trick of the tail |
| Now they ain't got a prayer - 100 years in jail |
| Holy smoke, Holy smoke |
| Plenty bad preachers for the Devil to stoke |
| Feed 'em in feet first |
| This is thirsty work making holy smoke |
| Holy smoke |
|
(Harris) |
| Now the contracts out they've put the word about, I'm coming after you |
| It's not the money I make it's the thrill of the chase, and I'm coming after you |
| I watch your every move study the things you do, and the pattern of your ways |
| I watch the way you walk I hear your telephone talk, I want to understand the way you think |
| Better watch out, 'cos I'm the Assassin, 'cos I'm the Assassin |
| Better watch out, better watch out |
| Better watch out, 'cos I'm the Assassin, 'cos I'm the Assassin |
| Better watch out, better watch out |
| Assassin, Assassin, Assassin, Assassin |
| I'm in a cold cold sweat I taste the smell of death, I know the moment's getting closer |
| And as you walk to the light I feel my hands go tight, excitement running through my veins |
| I've got you in my sights I've got you dead to rights, the trigger's waiting for my finger |
| I feel adrenalin rush it's just the final touch, you can kiss your arse goodbye |
| Better watch out, 'cos I'm the Assassin, 'cos I'm the Assassin |
| Better watch out, better watch out |
| Better watch out, 'cos I'm the Assassin, 'cos I'm the Assassin |
| Better watch out, better watch out |
| Better watch out, 'cos I'm the Assassin, 'cos I'm the Assassin |
| Assassin |