A View to a Kill

Meeting you with a view to a kill
Face to faces, secret places, feel the chill
Night fall covers me
But you know the plans I’m making
Still overseas,
Could it be the whole lot opening wide
A sacred why
A mystery gaping inside
A week is why
Until we dance into the fire
That fatal kiss is all we need
Dance into the fire
To fatal sounds of broken dreams
Dance into the fire
That fatal kiss is all we need
Dance into the fire
The choice for you is the view to a kill
Between the shades assassination standing still
First crystal tears,
Fallen of snowflakes on your body
First time in years
To drench you skin of lover’s rosy stain
A chance to find the phoenix for the flame
A chance to die
But can we dance into the fire
That fatal kiss is all we need
Dance into the fire
To fatal sounds of broken dreams
Dance into the fire
That fatal kiss is all we need
Dance into the fire
When all we see is the view to a kill

Brothers in Arms

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These mist covered mountains
Are a home now for me
But my home is the lowlands
And always will be
Someday you’ll return to
Your valleys and your farms
And you’ll no longer burn to be
Brothers in arms
Through these fields of destruction
Baptisms of fire
I’ve witnessed your suffering
As the battle raged high
And though they did hurt me so bad
In the fear and alarm
You did not desert me
My brothers in arms
There’s so many different worlds
So many different suns
And we have just one world
But we live in different ones
Now the sun’s gone to hell and
The moon’s riding high
Let me bid you farewell
Every man has to die
But it’s written in the starlight
And every line in your palm
We’re fools to make war
On our brothers in arms

See My Baby Jive

Look out! look out! your momma will shout
You might as well go home
She said my bed get’s into your hair
So give me back my comb
But you
You make things that get along
Turn out so wrong
Doo ron, doo ron
You’d beter rock on
The band might play our song
See my baby jive
See my baby jive
She hangs onto me and she really goes
Wo – oh (wo – oh) wo – oh
See my baby jive
Such a lazy jive
Well every one you meet coming down the street
Just to see my baby jive
That tenor horn is turning me on
He’s dropped down to his knees
Oh boy that sax is calling me back
This dog aint got no fleas
But you
You dance all the guys up town
Into the ground
Doo ron, doo ron
You gotta rock on
Your daddy aint coming home
See my baby jive
See my baby jive
She hangs on to me and she really goes
Wo – oh (wo – oh) wo – oh
See my baby jive
Such a lazy jive
Well every one you meet coming down the street
Just to see my baby jive
Too bad, so long, it’s driving me mad
The top down on my car
I don’t suppose that everyone knows
Exactly who you are
But you
You make things that get along
Turn out so wrong
Doo ron, doo ron
You gotta rock on
The band might play our song
See my baby jive
See my baby jive
She hangs onto me and she really goes
Wo – oh (wo – oh) wo – oh
See my baby jive
Such a lazy jive
Every one you meet coming down the street
Just to see my baby jive
Wo-oh see my baby jive
She hangs onto me and she really goes
Wo – oh (wo – oh) wo – oh
See my baby jive
Such a lazy jive
Every one you meet coming down the street
Just to see my baby jive
See my baby jive

Come on, feel the noise
Girls, rock your boys
We’ll get wild, wild, wild
Wild, wild, wild
So you think I got an evil mind? I’ll tell you, honey
I don’t know why, I don’t know why
So you think my singing’s out of time? It makes me money
I don’t know why, I don’t know why
Anymore, oh, no
So come on, feel the noise
Girls, rock your boys
We’ll get wild, wild, wild
Wild, wild, wild
Come on, feel the noise
Girls, rock your boys
We’ll get wild, wild, wild
Baby
So you say I got a funny face? I got no worries
And I don’t know why, I don’t know why
Oh, I gotta sing, it’s some disgrace, I’m in no hurry
And I don’t know why, I don’t know why
Anymore, no, no, no
Come on, feel the noise
Girls, rock your boys
We’ll get wild, wild, wild
Wild, wild, wild
Come on, feel the noise
Girls, rock your boys
We’ll get wild, wild, wild, baby
Come on
Well, you think we have a lazy time, you should know better
I don’t know why, I don’t know why
So you say I got a dirty mind? I’m a mean go-getter
I don’t know why, I don’t know why
Anymore, oh, no
Come on, feel the noise
Girls, rock your boys
We’ll get wild, wild, wild
Wild, wild, wild
Come on, feel the noise
Girls, rock your boys
We’ll get wild, wild, wild
Oh, wild
Come on (come on), feel it
Come on (girls, rock your boys), work it
We’ll get wild, wild, wild
We’re gonna get wild (wild, wild, wild)
We’re gonna get wild, tonight (come on, feel the noise)
Rock it tonight (girls, rock your boys)
We’ll get wild, wild, wild
Oh, yeah
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah (woo)
Ah-ah-ah
Come on, feel the noise
Girls, rock your boys
We’ll get wild, wild, wild
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah

Fairytale of New York

It was Christmas Eve babe
In the drunk tank
An old man said to me, won’t see another one
And then he sang a song
The Rare Old Mountain Dew
I turned my face away
And dreamed about you
Got on a lucky one
Came in eighteen to one
I’ve got a feeling
This year’s for me and you
So happy Christmas
I love you baby
I can see a better time
When all our dreams come true
They’ve got cars big as bars
They’ve got rivers of gold
But the wind goes right through you
It’s no place for the old
When you first took my hand
On a cold Christmas Eve
You promised me
Broadway was waiting for me
You were handsome
You were pretty
Queen of New York City
When the band finished playing
They howled out for more
Sinatra was swinging
All the drunks they were singing
We kissed on a corner
Then danced through the night
The boys of the NYPD choir
Were singing Galway Bay
And the bells were ringing out
For Christmas day
You’re a bum
You’re a punk
You’re an old slut on junk
Lying there almost dead on a drip in that bed
You scumbag, you maggot
You cheap lousy faggot
Happy Christmas your arse
I pray God it’s our last
The boys of the NYPD choir
Still singing Galway Bay
And the bells are ringing out
For Christmas day
I could have been someone
Well so could anyone
You took my dreams from me
When I first found you
I kept them with me babe
I put them with my own
Can’t make it all alone
I’ve built my dreams around you
The boys of the NYPD choir
Still singing Galway Bay
And the bells are ringing out
For Christmas day

Wrong Side of Heaven

I spoke to God today and she said that she’s ashamed
What have I become
What have I done
I spoke to the devil today and he swears he’s not to blame
And I understood ’cause I feel the same
Arms wide open
I stand alone
I’m no hero and I’m not made of stone
Right or wrong
I can hardly tell
I’m on the wrong side of heaven and the righteous side of hell
The wrong side of heaven and the righteous side
The righteous side of hell
I heard from God today and she sounded just like me
What have I done and who have I become
I saw the devil today and he looked a lot like me
I looked away, I turned away
Arms wide open
I stand alone
I’m no hero and I’m not made of stone
Right or wrong
I can hardly tell
I’m on the wrong side of heaven and the righteous side of hell
The wrong side of heaven and the righteous side
The righteous side of hell
I’m not defending
Downward descending
Falling further and further away
Getting closer every day
I’m getting closer every day
To the end, to the end, the end, the end
I’m getting closer every day
Arms wide open
I stand alone
I’m no hero
And I’m not made of stone
Right or wrong
I can hardly tell
I’m on the wrong side of heaven and the righteous side of hell
I’m on the wrong side of heaven and the righteous side of hell
The wrong side of heaven and the righteous side
Righteous side of hell

Suits

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[Verse 1]
You’re broken down and tired
Of living life on a merry-go-round
And you can’t find the fighter
But I see it in you, so we gon’ walk it out
And move mountains
We gon’ walk it out
And move mountains

[Chorus]
And I’ll rise up, I’ll rise like the day
I’ll rise up, I’ll rise unafraid
I’ll rise up
And I’ll do it a thousand times again
And I’ll rise up, high like the waves
I’ll rise up in spite of the ache
I’ll rise up
And I’ll do it a thousand times again

[Post-Chorus]
For you
For you
For you
For you

[Verse 2]
When the silence isn’t quiet
And it feels like it’s getting hard to breathe
And I know you feel like dying
But I promise we’ll take the world to its feet
And move mountains
Bring it to its feet
And move mountains
[Chorus]
And I’ll rise up, I’ll rise like the day
I’ll rise up, I’ll rise unafraid
I’ll rise up
And I’ll do it a thousand times again

[Post-Chorus]
For you
For you
For you
For you

[Bridge]
All we need, all we need is hope
And for that, we have each other
And for that, we have each other, and (We will rise)
We will rise, we will rise (We will rise)
We’ll rise, oh-oh-ooh-oh (We will rise)
We’ll rise

[Chorus]
I’ll rise up, rise like the day
I’ll rise up in spite of the ache
I will rise a thousands times again
And we’ll rise up, high like the waves
We’ll rise up in spite of the ache
We’ll rise up (Rise up)
And we’ll do it a thousands times again
[Post-Chorus]
For you
For you
For you
For you
For you

See the money wanna stay, for your meal
Get another piece of pie, for your wife
Everybody wanna know, how it feel
Everybody wanna see, what it’s like
Baby wanna be a queen, well alright
We all deserve the finer things, in this life
So working on a little job, in the night
It’s forty dollars an hour when I, see the light
The boss say you got a little time, and oh my
He’ll be working in a small box, till he die
Me, I gotta be free, all my life
I want a little cream cheese, in my pie
Alright…
Yeah! I’ll step back, while you go dance
The greenback boogie
Mother fing boogie
Now I’m putting on a big wig, walking hard
Hanging with them big pigs, all them dogs
Got me a couple ideas, straight from God
I want a bean pie
Order me a bean pie
I’ll even eat a bean pie, I don’t mind
Me and Missy is so very busy busy making money
Alright…
All step back, I’m ’bout to dance
The greenback boogie
The greenback boogie
Boogie now for me
Hey!
Say, it’s far better, when you give it away
It’s called the greenback boogie
What people don’t say, I say
It’s better, when you give it away
It’s called the greenback boogie
Don’t give it away now, I say
It’s better, when you give it away
It’s called the greenback boogie
Don’t give it away now, I say
See the money wanna stay, for your meal
I’ll say it’s gonna put some love, in your life
Don’t you really wanna know, how it feel?
Everybody wanna see, what it’s like
Babe you wanna be inside, it ain’t lies
We all know there’s better things in this life
Yes I’ll step out, on your expense
Doin’ the greenback boogie
Mother fing boogie
Boogie oogie oogie
Greenback Boogie
Come on back to paradise
Come on back to paradise
Come on back to paradise
Come on back to…
Come on back to…
Come on back to paradise
Come on back to paradise
Come on back to paradise
Come on back to…
Come on back to…
It’s the greenback boogie
It’s the greenback boogie
Don’t give it away now
Don’t give it away now, I say
It’s better, when you greenback boogie
Well don’t give it away
Well don’t give it away, I say
It’s better…
It’s the greenback boogie
Don’t give it away…