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| Fates Warning (Murray/Harris) why is it some of us are destined to stay alive and some of us are here just so that we'll die how come the bullet hits the other guy do we have to try and reason why chorus be it the devil or be it him you can count on just one thing when the time is up you'll know not just one power runs the show are we the lucky ones saved for another day or they the lucky ones who are taken away is it a hand on your shoulder from the lord above or the devil himself come to give you a shove chorus a volcano erupts and sweeps a town away a hurricane devastates the cities in its way the grief and misery for the ones that are left behind the worst is yet to come a hell to face mankind | ||
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| The Assassin (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 chorus Better watch out,cos I'm the assassin, Better watch out,better watch out (repeat) 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 triggers waiting for my finger I feel adrenalin rush It's just the final touch You can kiss your arse goodbye chorus | ||
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| Run Silent,Run Deep (Harris/Dickinson) The convoy lights are dead ahead The merchantmen lay in their bed The thump of diesels hammers down In the oily sea-the killing ground His knuckles white his eyes alight He slams the hatch on the deadly night A cunning fox in the chickens lair A hound of hell and the devil don't care chorus Runing silent,runing deep,we are your final prayer Warriors in secret sleep,a merchantman's nightmare A silent death lies awaiting,for all of you below Running silent,running deep,sink into your silent sleep Chill the hearts of fighting men In open ocean wondering when? The lethal silver fish will fly The boat will shiver-men will die A cast of millions-a part to play Killer? victim? or fool for a day Obeying an order-men have to die Us or them - a well rehearsed lie chorus The lifeboats shattered the hull is torn The tar black smell of burning oil On the way down to davy jones Every man for himself - you're on your own The wolf eyes watch the crosswire 'Stern tubes ready','aim and fire|' They can pin some medal on your chest But in two more weeks - dead like the rest chorus | ||
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| Hooks In You Dickinson/Smith I got the keys to view at number 22 Behind my green door there's nothing to see Stone cold sober and sitting in silence,laid Back and looking for symphaty I like a girl who knows where she's bound I don't like girls who've been hanging around chorus Hooks in you,hooks in me,hooks in the ceiling For that well hung feeling No big deal,no big sin,strung up on love I Got the hooks screwed in chorus She's tied up she can't come to the phone You must have got your wires crossed cos she ain't home Knock on wood - you know I like that sound She never could keep her feet on the ground chorus Right on the money got it wrapped up tight New ideas for the decor tonight Gonna make this house a preservation zone Gonna set her in concrete set her up on her own | ||
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| Bring Your Daughter... ...To The Slaughter (Dickinson) honey its getting close to midnight and all the myths are in town true love and lipstick on your linen bite the pillow make no sound if there's some living to be done before your life becomes your tomb you'd better know that i'm the one so unchain your back door invite me around honey its getting close to daybreadk the sun is creeping in the sky no patent remedies for heartache just empty words and humble pie so get down on your kneees honey assume an attitude you just pray that i'll be waiting cos you know i'm coming soon so pick up your foolish pride,no going back no where,no way,no place to hide bring your daughter,bring your daughter to the slaughter let her go,let her go,let her go | ||
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| Mother Russia (Harris) Mother Russia how are you sleeping Middle winter cold winds blow From the trees the snowflakes drifting Swirling round like ghosts in the snow Mother Russia poetry majestic Tells the time of a great empire Turning round the old man ponders Reminiscing an age gone by Mother Russia Dance of the tsars Hold up your heads Be proud of what you are Now it has come Freedom at last Turning the tides of history And your past Mother Russia Dance of the tsars Hold up your heads Remember who you are Can you release The anger the grief Can you be happy Now your people are free Be Quick or Be Dead | ||
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| (Dickinson/Gers) 3:23 Covered in sinners and dripping with gilt Making you 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... I bet you won't fall 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 as you're alright So pull yourself stupid and rob yourself blind | ||
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| From Here To Eternity (Harris) 3:39 She fell in love with his greasy machine She leaned over wiped his head kickstart 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 that 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 | ||
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| Afraid To Shoot Strangers (Harris) 6:56 Lying awake at night I wipe the sweat from my brow But it's not the fear 'cos I'd rather go now Trying to visualize 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 earth Trying to justify to ourselves the reasons to go Should we live and let live Forget or forgive But how can we let them 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 | ||
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| Fear Is The Key (Dickinson/Gers) 5:36 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 fought all our battles in vain I remember a time we thought that passion was free In the heart of the night... bodies aflame We live in fever... 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 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... | ||
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