1. |
Wellborn Whore
02:31
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Don’t you think you have it all
Don’t you think that you had so much fun
There is nothing in this world
There is nothing you can’t reach and touch
All the people that you know
All the people say you’re so divine
What you reap is what you sow
Consciousness is just a waste of time
Admit the fact you’re just a wellborn whore
And all the dope in the world
Won’t save your soul
All the people that you know
All the people say you’re so divine
What you reap is what you sow
Consciousness is just a waste of time
As you lay in the dark
You can’t ignore
Your time has come
You wellborn whore
You’re just a wellborn whore
You’re just a wellborn whore
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2. |
Sweet Sigh
03:55
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My heaven’s there because you’re mine
Head on your chest I’m feeling fine
The sweetest pet you’ve ever found
Just one caress I close my eyes
My fallen angel
My hidden bride
I heal your wounds
Everytime
Our love is pure
Our love’s a crime
(I) can take the pain
I won’t cry
I hear them talk
I hear their voices
Telling lies
It’s in our blood it’s our veins
It’s in on our minds
I can’t stand all the lies they’re sayin’
I can’t stand all the lies they’re sayin’
lies they’re sayin’ lies they’re sayin’
lies they’re sayin’ lies they’re sayin’
My love
Don’t cry
Let it shine
Carry my
Sweet Sigh
Sweet Sigh
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3. |
Whatever
03:00
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It’s in the air
It’s everywhere
Whatever, Whatever
It’s in your hair
It’s everywhere
Whatever, Whatever
Maybe (i)t’s the last time you will ever
see the wake of dawn
(Our) Lord can’t save us anymore
You’re gonna cry your eyes out with this
Little evil son
It’s time to hear the final call
It’s in the air
It’s everywhere
Whatever, Whatever
It’s in your hair
It’s everywhere
Whatever, Whatever
Maybe (i)t’s the last time you will see the wake of dawn
(Our) Lord can’t save us anymore
In every people’s heart the blood is runnin cold
Jesus, save our souls
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4. |
Master's Backyard
03:37
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I'm a soldier
I’m not a thief
I'm at the crossroad
Where the man stands
In his grief
My skin is shinin'
But my eyes bleed
The master thinks he’s safe
But the slaves are crawlin in
In the backyard
In the backyard
In the backyard shall we start ?
« Please to meet you
(I) think you know me well
I'm workin' next to you when you
Sleep in your pretty bed »
So the story goes
The master's shiverin'
He says « let's have a talk and I'm sure
We'll make a deal »
« No sir we won't
I don't bring no peace
I give you back my chains
So you can tie your own two feets »
In the backyard
In the backyard
In the backyard shall we start ?
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