Fill our minds with fear to blind us The hoax is on There were no weapons It's a pretty revenge Vindication Annihilate them Ninety-one was nothing This
Have a go When the pubs all close And have a go when they open Then have a go by the traffic lights Cut up or shut up, you're alright And as always I
Have a go When the pubs all close And have a go when they open Then have a go by the traffic lights Cut up or shut up, you're alright ! And as always
wants to go all night I made him wait, took my time to decide [Incomprehensible] To get wise The fiends are fiendin' outside Merchants of soul, so unkind Oh yeah Merchants
Crusaders in white, red crosses they wear Defilers of light, in god's name they dare Acolytes of God or Baphomet By the churches' law merchants of death
When I die you can cut me up and take all that you please But pity the poor dumb fool who gets my bleeding spleen Corn pone, I born tomorrow, my bone
Hey, Mr. Dream Merchant Everything depends on you Oh, hey, Mr. Dream Merchant Bring him back to me And make my dreams come true When I said goodbye
I know what you tell yourself, tell yourself I know what you tell yourself, you tell yourself Look in the mirror, look in the mirror, what does it show
[ Ronnie Shannon ] If you want my lovin' If you really do Don't be afraid, just ask me And you know I'm gonna give it to you Oh I do declare (I do
Look out she's coming at ya Big dark eyes like Cleopatra The eyes of a femme fatale Bet you get the ominous feeling A cold blooded creature in the dark
Children go where I send thee How shall I send thee? Well, I'm gonna send thee one by one One for the little, bitty baby Wrapped in swaddling clothing
Well, my heart is sad and I am lonesome For the only one I love When shall we meet? Oh no, never, till we meet in heaven above So bury me underneath
Top of the fold Toast of the town Everyone stops when you come around They hold their breath for you Heroes are born, idols are made We're all fools
I once loved a sailor Once a sailor loved me But he was not a sailor Who sailed on the wide blue sea He sailed in an airship Sailed like a bird on the
I'm not gonna beg you for nothing I'm not gonna beg you for love Straight talk, give me the straight talk Tell me what's on your mind if it ain't love
In a busy street, a man sits down Oblivious to the traffic sounds No chaos, no frenzied shrieking crowd Thank God their silence, walking heads, bent down
( Jeff Buckley / Cover live ) This is our last goodbye I hate to feel the love between us die But it's over Just hear this and then I'll go You gave
As the snow flies On a cold and gray Chicago mornin' Another little baby child is born In the ghetto and his mama cries 'Cause if there's one thing that
