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Ghost Of Passion's Flame
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The Ghost Of Passion's Flame has been kept here
She's been killed here
She roams the halls of trepidation and tears
It smells of death here
She is all that can in this world of can't, and all that is sad now
How are we to love when she's held back
Will you tell me
Glisten in your pain
Show me your flowing streams and your flowery fields
Glisten in your pain
The House Of Lovers' Hate feebly stands here
The seasons pass here
In it's cobwebbed, gloomy, dusty atmosphere
It gets so dark here
It is all that can't in this world of can, and all that is grand now
How is she to love when we simply can't
So please help me
Glisten in your pain
Show me your flowing streams and your flowery fields
Glisten in your pain
Let's burn the House Of Hate while we still can
Let's soak the pain-staked place and then light the gas
Let's burn the walls of shame and all its disgrace, with all of the blame now
We'll be one with the ghost, the Ghost Of Passion's Flame
Glisten in your pain
Show me your flowing streams and your flowery fields
Glisten in your pain
Glisten in your pain
Show me your iron seas and your glitter dreams
Glisten in your pain
Glisten in your pain
Show me your flowing streams and your flowery fields
Glisten in your pain
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Your smile makes me smile
But before you haul that mile
Your hair makes me glare
Well, there's advice I should share
Don't you fall in love with me today
'Cause I'll only leave you tomorrow
I love to make you sing
But you've asked the wrong guy for anything
Don't you fall in love with me today
'Cause I'll only leave you tomorrow
Your hands make me dream
But I'm not the man I'm supposed to be
Don't you fall in love with me today
'Cause I'll only leave you tomorrow
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The Runner
03:05
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You run in worlds of grief and despair
You hide away those thoughts today 'cause you're scared
Your hopes and dreams are aimed to be impaired
You want to see the world
Your mind, it bleeds with thoughts that seer
Your soul is scarred, your pride is marred, from your fear
You've sowed the land with broken hands and your tears
You need to see the world
I plant seed, I give air
I pull free, I so share
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Atlantic City
03:24
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Well, they blew up the Chicken Man in Philly last night
Now, they blew up his house too
Down on the boardwalk they're getting ready for a fight
Gonna see what them racket boys can do
Now, there's trouble busting in from out of state
And the D.A. can't get no relief
Gonna be a rumble out on the promenade
And the gambling commission's hanging on by the skin of his teeth
Well now, everything dies, baby, that's a fact
But maybe everything that dies someday comes back
Put your makeup on, fix your hair up pretty
And meet me tonight in Atlantic City
Well, I got a job and tried to put my money away
But I got debts that no honest man can pay
So I drew what I had from the central trust
And I bought us two ticket's on that coast city bus
Everything dies, baby, that's a fact
But maybe everything that dies someday comes back
Put your makeup on, fix your hair up pretty
And meet me tonight in Atlantic City
Now our luck may have died and our love may be cold
But with you forever I'll stay
We're going out where the sands turning to gold
Put your stockings on baby, 'cause the night's getting cold
Everything dies, baby, that's a fact
But maybe everything that dies someday comes back
Now I've been looking for a job, but it's hard to find
Down here it's just winners and losers and don't get caught on the wrong side of that line
Well, I'm tired of coming out on the losing end
So honey, last night I might this guy, gonna do a favor for him
Everything dies, baby, that's a fact
But maybe everything that dies someday comes back
Put your makeup on, fix your hair up pretty
And meet me tonight in Atlantic City
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I am a sniper
Always hit the mark
Paid assassin
Working after dark
Looking through the night
Using infra-red
My target on you
Aimed at your head
Killing is my business, and business is good
Killing is my business, and business is good
$10,000 up front
$10,000 when I'm through
And I know just what to do
And you know I'll do it too
And I'm coming back for you
Back for you
Killing is my business, and business is good
Killing is my business, and business is good
I do the "getting rid of"
Don't tell me why
Don't need to hear the truth
Don't need the lies
Now pay me quickly
And now that we're through
It brings me great pleasure
To say my next job is you
Killing is my business, and business is good
Killing is my business, and business is good
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Blowin' In The Wind
04:37
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How many roads must a man walk down
Before you call him a man?
How many seas must a white dove sail
Before she sleeps in the sand?
How many times must the cannon balls fly
Before they're forever banned?
The answer, my friend, is Blowin' In The Wind
The answer is Blowin' In The Wind
How many years can a mountain exist
Before it's washed to the sea?
How many years can some people exist
Before they're allowed to be free?
How many times can a man turn his head
Pretending he just doesn't see?
The answer, my friend, is Blowin' In The Wind
The answer is Blowin' In The Wind
How many times must a man look up
Before he can see the sky?
How many ears must one man have
Before he can hear people cry?
Hoe many deaths will it take 'til he knows
That too many people have died
The answer, my friend, is Blowin' In The Wind
The answer is Blowin' In The Wind
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Splendid Isolation
03:32
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I want to live all alone in the desert
I want to live like Georgia O'Keefe
I want to live on the Upper East Side
And never go down in the street
Splendid Isolation
I don't need no one
Splendid Isolation
Michael Jackson in Disneyland
Don't need to share it with nobody else
Lock the gates, Goofy take my hand
And lead me into this world of self
Splendid Isolation
I don't need no one
Splendid Isolation
Don't want to wake up with no body beside me
Don't want to take up with no one new
Don't want nobody coming by without calling first
Don't want nothing to do with you
I'm putting tin-foil up on the windows
I'm laying down in the dark to dream
I don't want to see their faces
I don't want to hear their screams
Splendid Isolation
I don't need no one
Splendid Isolation
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Love Supine Phoenix, Arizona
Love Supine returns to the Vibe series administering retribution to those of mindful ignorance, hatred, and narcissism. It
is at this point in the story that we are introduced to a resolute henchman known as The Faceless Man and his servant of execution, The Black Wings Of Destiny. Together they will fulfill their calling from the Love Supine to fervently bring this world back to Love.
B A Lover
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