[color=red]Finger Eleven
Slow Chemical
The wonder of the world is gone and old for sure
All the wonder that I would have found in her
As a hole becomes another strike to burn
An old flame returns
Every intuition fails to find it’s way
One more table turned around I’m back again
Finding I’m a lost and found when she’s not around
When she’s not around I feel it coming down
Get me what I could never ask for
Connect me and you could be my chemical NOW
Give me the drug you know I’m after
Connect me and you could be my chemical
When everybody wants (the chemical of) your soul
When everybody wants (the chemical of) your soul
Slow and
Everybody wants you
So
Slow and
Everybody wants your soul
Give me what I could never ask for
connect me and you could be my chemical NOW
Give me the drug you know I’m after
Connect me and you could be the chemical
You could be the chemical
You could be the chemical
You could be the chemical
You could be the chemical[/color]
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Scorpions - Wind of Change
I follow the Moskva
Down to Gorky Park
Listening to the wind of change
An August summer night
Soldiers passing by
Listening to the wind of change
The world closing in
Did you ever think
That we could be so close,like brothers
The future’s in the air
I can feel it everywhere
Blowing with the wind of change
Chorus:
Take me to the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow dream away
In the wind of change
Walking down the street
Distant memories
Are buried in the past forever
I fallow the Moskva
Down to Gorky Park
Listening to the wind of change
Take me to the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow share their dreams
With you and me
Take me to the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow dream away
In the wind of change
The wind of change blows straight
Into the face of time
Like a stormwind that will ring
The freedom bell for peace of mind
Let your balalaika sing
What my guitar wants to say
Take me to the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow share their dreams
With you and me
Take me to the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow dream away
In the wind of change [/color]
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To the theme of Cat’s in the cradle… (sue me i think it’s funny )
Bob Rivers - Cat’s in the Kettle
did you ever think
when you eat chinese
that it aint pork or chicken
but a fat Siamese
yet the food tastes great
so you don’t complain
but thats not chicken
in your chicken chowmien
seems to me i ordered sweet n sour pork
but garfields on my fork
he’s purring here on my fork
there’s a cat in the kettle
of the pei-king moon
the place that i eat everday at noon
they can feed you cat and you’ll never know
once they rap it up in dough boys
it’s right real crisp in dough.
Chowlin asked if i wanted more
as he was dialin up his buddy at the old pet store
i said not today i lost my appietite
there’s two cats in my belly and they want to fight
i was sucking on a rolaid and a tums or two
when i sware i heard it meow
and that is when knew
there’s a cat in the kettle
at the pei-king moon
think i gotta stop eating there at noon
they say thats its beef or fish or pork
but its purring htere on my fork
theres a hairball on my fork[/color]