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Snake
02:14
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In the hazy blue you look so sweet
I almost forget what you’d do to me
If I let you
‘Cause even blood will run
Like the tears of a saint
With a face like that
You could get away with anything
And I know you know that
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2. |
Beautiful & Bad
04:15
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I don’t want to be your girl
I want to be your gun
Blow the jaw right off
That handsome face
A .44 magnum
I’ve been cruising ‘round these parts
Been looking for some fun
I was born way back in ’58
Don’t belong to anyone
Lean in close and whisper to you
“Let’s go for a ride big guy, let’s cruise”
Look me in the eye and know what I’m gonna do
Baby, I am beautiful and bad
And I destroy everything you have
I don’t want to be your girl
I want to be your bike
Riding down the highway’s endless spine
Hot wired with a knife
I don’t give a fuck about love
Never did, never will
Want to take you out on a date with death
Kiss you with a power drill
‘Cause beauty don’t mean shit to me
Only when it’s a weapon and deadly
Think you’re big and bad, but
You got nothing on me
And the next time you hit, I hit back
Do you hear me, mother fucker?
Can you dig that?
Baby, I am beautiful and bad
And I’ll destroy everything you have
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3. |
Chapel
04:42
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I’m going to get married today
The chapel is full of flowers and sage
He’ll lift up my veil and he will say
“Are you sure that you love me?
Are you sure you can wait?"
He cuts into the wedding cake
And licks the frosting off the blade
He cuts into our palms
Drops our blood into the lake
We stand on the bridge
And give ourselves away
I can be good, I can be true
You know I don’t love anyone
but I love you
I’m going to get married today
The chapel is full of
Crosses and bouquets
We pray to the wax bride and
Her violet varicose veins
Kiss me with forever where
Only death remains
I can be good, I can be true
you know I don’t love anyone
but I love you
I’m going to get married today
So please don’t touch me
Please stay away
I know i’m not good
I’ve never been true
But you know that I love him
And I don’t love you
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4. |
Only Angels Have Wings
03:43
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I know it’s true
“Only angels have wings”
But they don’t get to do
Any of the things we do
And I’m sorry he thinks more of my soul
Than he does my diamonds ‘cause
I’m no good, not even when I’m trying
I know if I was an angel
I’d be begging them to cut the wings off me
Just so I could be here with you, darling
And maybe that’s crazy of me, but it’s true
I know it’s true
“Only angels have wings”
But they don’t get to do
Any of the things we do
‘Cause when I dream it’s you I see
When I dream, it’s you I see
If I was an angel
I’d be begging them to cut the wings off me
Just so I could be here with you, darling
And maybe that’s crazy of me, but it’s true
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5. |
Lacrymaria Olor
03:43
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Isn’t it strange how and I
Spend the best part of our time
Just saying goodbye?
Maybe things don’t end the way
We thought they always might
Just saying goodbye, goodbye
Like a silent era star
I’ll all eyes, I can’t find the words
I just cry as he holds me in his arms one last time
He went away
I stood at the door and I waved
I let him go, he does not know
I’ll miss him every day
Like a silent era star
I’ll all eyes, I can’t find the words
I just cry as he holds me in his arms one last time
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