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Fear Of The Dark |
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(1992) |
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Be Quick Or Be Dead |
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(Dickinson/Gers) |
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[3.21] |
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Covered in sinners and dripping with
guilt |
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Making your money from slime and from
filth |
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Parading your bellies in ivory
towers |
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Investing our lives in your schemes and your
powers |
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You got to watch them - Be quick or be
dead |
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Snake eyes in heaven - The thief in your
head |
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You’ve got to watch them - Be quick or be
dead |
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Snake eyes in heaven - The thief in your head
... |
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Be quick! |
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Or be dead! |
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Be quick! |
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Or be dead |
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See ... what’s ruling all our
lives |
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See ... who’s pulling the
stings |
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I bet you won’t fall on your face
... |
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Your belly will hold you in
place |
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The serpent is crawling inside of your
ear |
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He says you must vote for what you want to
hear |
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Don’t matter what’s wrong as long as you’re all
right |
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So pull yourself stupid and rob yourself
blind |
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From Here To Eternity |
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(Harris) |
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[3.35] |
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She fell in love with his greasy
machine |
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She leaned over wiped his kickstart
clean |
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She’d never seen the beast
before |
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But she left there wanting more more
more |
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But when she was walking on down the
road |
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She heard a sound that made her heart
explode |
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He whispered to her to get on the
back |
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"I’ll take you on a ride from here to
eternity" |
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Hell ain’t a bad place |
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Hell is from here to
eternity |
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Hell ain’t a bad place |
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Hell is from here to
eternity |
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She must be having one of her crazy
dreams |
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She’d never sat on a piece so
mean |
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It made her feel like she’s on cloud
nine |
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She even thought she heard the engine
sigh |
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But like all dreams that come to an
end |
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They took a tumble at the devil’s
bend |
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The beast and Charlotte they were two of a
kind |
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They’d always take the line ... from here to
eternity |
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Hell ain’t a bad place |
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Hell is from here to
eternity |
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Hell ain’t a bad place |
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Hell is from here to
eternity |
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Afraid To Shoot Strangers |
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(Harris) |
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[6.52] |
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Lying awake at night I wipe the sweat from my
brow |
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But it’s not the fear ‘cos I’d rather go
now |
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Trying to visualise the horrors that will lay
ahead |
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The desert sand mound a burial
ground |
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When it comes to the time |
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Are we partners in crime? |
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When it comes to the time |
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We’ll be ready to die |
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God let us go now and finish what’s to be
done |
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Thy Kingdom Come |
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Thy shall be done ... on
earth |
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Trying to justify to ourselves the reasons to
go |
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Should we live and let live |
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Forget or forgive |
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But how can we let them go on this
way? |
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The reign of terror corruption must
end |
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And we know deep down there’s no other
way |
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No trust, no reasoning, no more to
say |
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Afraid to shoot strangers |
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Afraid to shoot
strangers |
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Fear Is The Key |
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(Dickinson/Gers) |
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[5.30] |
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We live our lives in fever |
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In a choking sweat to fear |
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In the heat of the night you can feel so
much |
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In the heat of the night I scream "Don’t
touch!" |
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I remember a time when we used and
abused |
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And we fought all our battles in
vain |
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I remember a time we thought that passion was
free |
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In the heart of the night ... bodies
aflame |
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We live in fever ... |
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I hear your secret
heartbeat |
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I can hear your silent
cries |
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The kids have lost their
freedom |
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And nobody cares till somebody famous dies
... |
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I remember a time when we used and
abused |
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And we fought all our battles in
vain |
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I remember a time we thought that passion was
free |
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In the heart of the night ... bodies
aflame |
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Now we live, in a world of
uncertainty |
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Fear is the key - to what you want to
be |
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You don’t get a say the majority gets it’s
way |
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You’re outnumbered by the bastards till the day you die
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Childhood’s End |
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(Harris) |
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[4.37] |
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I’d sail across the ocean |
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I’d walk a hundreds miles |
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If I could make it to the
end |
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Oh just to see a smile |
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You see it in their faces |
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The sadness in their tears |
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The desperation and the
anger |
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Madness and the fear |
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No hope, no life, just pain and
fear |
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No food, no love, just greed is
here |
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Starvation and the hunger |
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The suffering and the pain |
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The agonies of all-out war |
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When will it come
again? |
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The struggle for the power |
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A tyrant tries again |
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Just what the hell is going
on? |
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When will it ever end? |
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No hope, no life, just pain and
fear |
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No food, no love, just greed is
here |
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You see the full moon float |
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You watch the red sun rise |
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We take these things for
granted |
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But somewhere someone’s
dying |
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Contaminated waters |
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Pollution and decay |
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Just waiting for disease to
strike |
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Oh will we learn
someday? |
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No hope, no life, just pain and
fear |
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No food, no love, no seed, childhood’s
end |
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Wasting Love |
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(Dickinson/Gers) |
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[5.46] |
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Maybe one day I’ll be an honest
man |
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Up till now I’m doing the best I
can |
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Long roads. Long days, of sunrise, to
sunset |
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Sunrise to sunset |
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Dream on Brother. While you
can |
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Dream on Sister. I hope you find the
one |
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All of our lives, covered up quickly
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by the tides of time |
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Spend your days full of
emptiness |
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Spend your years full of
loneliness |
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Wasting love, in a desperate
caress |
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Rolling shadows of
nights |
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Dream on Brother. While you
can |
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Dream on Sister. I hope you find the
one |
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All of our lives, covered up quickly
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by the tides of time |
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Sands are flowing and the lines are in your
hand |
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In your eyes I see the hunger, and
the |
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desperate cry that tears the
night |
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The Fugitive |
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(Harris) |
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[4.52] |
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On a cold October morning |
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As frost lay on the ground |
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Waiting to make my move |
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I made no sound |
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Waiting for the mist to cover all
around |
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I carefully picked my time |
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then took the wall |
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I’m sick and tired of
running |
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The hunger and the pain |
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A stop to look about then off
again |
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Being at the wrong place |
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And at the wrong time |
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Suspected of a hit that was my
crime |
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I am a fugitive being hunted down like
game |
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I am a fugitive but I’ve got to clear my
name |
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Always looking ‘round me |
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Forever looking back |
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I’ll always be a target of
attack |
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Ever moving onwards |
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Always on the run |
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Waiting for the sight of a loaded
gun |
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I am a fugitive being hunted down like
game |
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I am a fugitive but I’ve got to clear my
name |
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Even if I find them |
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And get to clear my name |
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I know that things can never be the
same |
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But if I ever prove |
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My innocence some day |
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I’ve got to get them all to make them
pay |
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I am a fugitive being hunted down like
game |
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I am a fugitive but I’ve got to clear my
name |
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Chains Of Misery |
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(Dickinson/Murray) |
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[3.33] |
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There’s a madman in the corner of your
eye |
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He likes to pry - into your
sunlight |
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He wants to burst into the street with you and
I |
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A world of shadows and of
rain |
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He’s seen what love is ... |
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He wants to pay you back with guilt
... |
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He lies to you he won’t let you
be |
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He’s got your Chains of
misery |
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He won’t be still till he’s turned your
key |
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He holds your Chains of
misery |
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There’s a prophet in the gutter in the
street |
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He say "You’re damned!" - and you believe him
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He’s got a vision but it shines out through your
eyes |
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A world of hatred and fear
... |
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He’s felt what love means
... |
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He wants to pay you back with
pain |
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He lies to you he won’t let you
be |
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He’s got your Chains of
misery |
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He won’t be still till he’s turned your
key |
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He holds your Chains of
misery |
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It’s only love that holds the key to our hearts
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It’s only love ... |
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He lies to you he won’t let you
be |
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He’s got your Chains of
misery |
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He won’t be still till he’s turned your
key |
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He holds your Chains of
misery |
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He lies to you he won’t let you
be |
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He’s got your Chains of
misery |
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He won’t be still till he’s turned your
key |
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He holds your Chains of
misery |
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The Apparition |
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(Harris/Gers) |
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[3.53] |
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Now I’m here can you see me |
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‘Cos I’m out on my own |
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When the room goes cold tell me you can feel
me |
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...... ‘cos I’m here |
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Here I am, can you see me |
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Passing through, on my way |
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To a place I’d been to only in my
dreams |
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...... before |
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In a world of delusion |
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Never turn your back on a
friend |
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‘Cause you can count your real true friends on one
hand |
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...... through life |
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There are those that deceive
you |
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There are those that’ll let you
down |
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Is there someone out there that would die for
you |
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...... thought not |
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Live your life with a
passion |
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Everything you do, do well |
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You only get out of life what you put
in |
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...... so they say |
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In a world of confusion |
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People never say what they
mean |
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If you want a straight answer go look for
one |
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...... right now |
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In a room full of strangers |
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Do you stand with your back to the
wall |
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Do you sometimes fell like you’re on the
outside |
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...... looking in? |
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You can make your own luck |
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You create your destiny |
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I believe you have the power if you want
to |
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...... it’s true |
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You can do what you want to |
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If you try a little bit
harder |
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A little bit of faith goes a long
way |
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...... it does |
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Are we here for a reason? |
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I’d like to know just what you
think |
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It would be nice to know what happens when we
die |
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...... wouldn’t it? |
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There are some who are wise |
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There are some who are born
naive |
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I believe that there are some that must have lived
before |
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...... don’t you |
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As for me, we’ll I’m
thinking |
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You gotta keep an open mind |
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But I hope that my life’s not an open and shut
case |
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Extra Sensory Perception |
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Life After Death, telepathy |
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Can the soul live on and travel through space and
time? |
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You know I feel so elated |
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‘Cause I’m about to find it
out |
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And when I know all the
answers |
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Maybe then I’ll come back |
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...... to fill you in |
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You don’t be alarmed now |
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If I try to contact you |
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If things go missing or get moved
around |
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...... it’s me |
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And don’t disbelieve it |
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No matter what your "friends" might
say |
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We’ll meet up again some place some
way |
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...... one day |
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Judas Be My Guide |
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(Dickinson/Murray) |
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[3.06] |
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Lights out - We live in a world of
darkness |
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No doubt - Everything’s up for
sale |
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We sleep - All of the world is
burning |
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We pray - To god for a better
deal |
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Nothing is sacred - Back then or
now |
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Everything’s wasted |
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Is that all there is? |
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Can I go now? |
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Judas my guide |
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Whispers in the night |
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Judas my guide |
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Fight wars - Die in a blaze of
glory |
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Come home - Meat in a plastic
sack |
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Fall down - Better pray to your God for
mercy |
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So kneel - and help the blade cut
clean |
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Nothing is sacred - Back then or
now |
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Everything’s wasted |
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Is that all there is? |
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Can I go now? |
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I live in the black |
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I have no guiding light |
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I’m whispering in your dreams
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Judas my guide |
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Whispers in the night |
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Judas my guide |
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Judas my guide |
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Whispers in the night |
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Judas my guide |
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Weekend Warrior |
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(Harris/Gers) |
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[5.37] |
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The rebel of yesterday, tomorrows
fool |
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Who are you kidding being that
cool? |
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Trying to break away from running with the
pack |
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But they ain’t listening so you’ve gotta go
back |
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You’re a weekend warrior when you’re on of the
crowd |
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But it’s over, just look at you now
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You’re not so brave the way you
behave |
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It makes you sick, gotta get out
quick |
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It’s all bravado when you’re out with your
mates |
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It’s like a different person goes through those
gates |
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And the game begins, the adrenalin’s
high |
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Feel the tension maybe someone will die
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A weekend warrior lately |
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A weekend warrior sometimes |
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A weekend warrior maybe you ain’t that way
anymore |
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You’ve gotta get out gotta get
away |
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But you’re in with a clique it’s not easy to
stray |
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You’ve gotta admit you’re just living a
lie |
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It didn’t take long to work out
why |
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It’s hard to say why you got
involved |
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Just wanting to be part |
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Just wanting to belong
... |
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A weekend warrior lately |
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A weekend warrior sometimes |
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A weekend warrior maybe you ain’t that way
anymore |
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Some of the things that you’ve done you feel so
ashamed |
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After all it’s only a game ... isn’t
it? |
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And after all the adrenalin’s
gone |
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What you gonna do on
Monday? |
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A weekend warrior lately |
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A weekend warrior sometimes |
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A weekend warrior maybe you were never like that at
all. |
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Fear Of The Dark |
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(Harris) |
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[7.16] |
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I am a man who walks alone |
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And when I’m walking a dark
road |
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At night or strolling through the
park |
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When the lights begin to
change |
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I sometimes feel a little
strange |
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A little anxious when it’s
dark |
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Fear of the dark, fear of the
dark |
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I have a constant fear that something’s always
near |
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Fear of the dark, fear of the
dark |
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I have a phobia that someone’s always
there |
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Have you run your fingers down the
wall |
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And have you felt your neck skin
crawl |
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When you’re searching for the
light? |
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Sometimes when you’re scared to take a
look |
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At the corner of the room |
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You’ve sensed that something’s watching
you |
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Have you ever been alone at
night |
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Thought you heard footsteps
behind |
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And turned around and no-one’s
there? |
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And as you quicken up your
pace |
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You find it hard to look
again |
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Because you’re sure there’s someone
there |
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Watching horror films the night
before |
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Debating witches and
folklore |
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The unknown troubles on your
mind |
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Maybe your mind is playing
tricks |
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You sense, and suddenly eyes
fix |
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On dancing shadows from
behind |
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Fear of the dark, fear of the
dark |
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I have a constant fear that something’s always
near |
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Fear of the dark, fear of the
dark |
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I have a phobia that someone’s always
there |
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When I’m walking a dark
road |
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I am a man who walks
alone. |
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