goodbye Cos I'm ready, steady, dead on arrival I'm ready, steady, dead on arrival I'm ready, steady, dead on arrival Dead on arrival
I can hear how you work, practising hard Playin' night and day, woa-oh And it sounds better now Yes, you improve every time you play, woa-oh But it's
Ahh, ahh I've seen it on your face Tells me more than any worn out old phase So now we'll go separate ways Never again we two Never again, nothin' I
Are you sure, you wanna hear more? What if I ain't worth the while Not the style you'd be lookin' for If I'm sweet tonight, things look different in the
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The city is a jungle, you better take care Never walk alone after midnight If you don't believe it you better beware of me I am behind you, I always
When you were lonely, you needed a man Someone to lean on, well I understand It's only natural But why did it have to be me? Nights can be empty and
Everybody screamed when I kissed the teacher And they must have thought they dreamed, when I kissed the teacher All my friends at school They had never
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I stood and watched, but I could not believe, I was new to this beauty... why had I been before?. The metallic glowing blue, provoked memories long dormant
the orphans' cry I live in the ones who have fallen only to reach for the stars I am the desert wasteland; I am the spring run dry When I arrive you
lives. GANGLE: If you're ready then get in, once you're in then we'll get gone. And who knows once it goes where you'll be when it arrives? FLECK
up my love, wake up here come the good times outside Watchers come to us outside The Elder Ones appear inside a Black Sun shining outside they have arrived
(Javert climbs over the barricade) JAVERT Listen my friends I have done as I said I have been to their lines I have counted each man I will tell what
[Slug] [whispered] "I'm not really supposed to talk about this.....but..." they've arrived With the excitment of a new born Came to join the main event
their arrival How that moment's gonna shine May they ring then in our hearts The jubilant bells of 'Auld Lang Syne' We'll be here awaiting their arrival
arm made him a man, No-one could understand. Each night he'd go out shooting skag, Met a pusher who sold him a bag. That's why he was .. Dead on arrival