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    King Kong Song
    Mach Die Augen Zu Und Küss Mich
    The Way of the Sword
    The Way Old Friends Do
    Reefer Head Woman
    Langweilig
    Full Of Fire
    Tu Es Diaboli Juna
    Eternamente Bella
    Confess Your Beauty
    Theme To Wayne's World
    Linda Song
    Way Back When
    A Quest Into the 77th Novel
    Scorpio Rising
    Drive In
    Dancing With The Mountain
    Rebell
    Like a Loaded Gun
    Can't Not
    Physical (You're So)
    Ya No Quedan Locos
    One Good Reason
    Living A Lie
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    The Name Of The Game
    Fahrn
    You Gotta Start Somewhere
    Angel
    Mercy, Mercy
    Rock Rendezvous
    Money, Money, Money
    Even If My Heart Would Break
    Temple of Love
    Dum Dum Diddle
    Bellyup
    The Reason
    I See You
    Sexatise You
    Zlo Poèas
    Come What May
    Rolled Gold
    La Duda
    Every Time Around
    Putrid Cross of Insignificance
    Voulez Vouz
    The Last Time
    Save The Day

There comes a time when you swim or sink
So I jumped in the drink
Cuz I couldn't make myself clear

Maybe I wrote in invisible ink
Oh I've tried to think
How I could have made it appear

But another illlustration is wasted
Cuz the results are the same
I feel like a ghost who's trying to move your hands
over some widge board in the hopes I can spell out my name

What some take for magic at first glance
Is just sleight of hand depending on what you believe
Something gets lost when you translate
It's hard to keep straight
Perspective is everything

And I know now which is which and what angle I oughta look at it from
I suppose I should be happy to be misread-
Better be that than some of the other things I have become


But nobody wants to hear this tale
The plot is clichéd, the jokes are stale
And baby we've all heard it all before
Oh i could get specific but
Nobody needs a catalog
With details of love I can't sell anymore

And aside from that, this chain of reaction,
baby, is losing a link
Though I'd hope you'd know what I tried to tell you
And if you shocked by the real world,
because it was never there before for us to see.
taught one thing to believe another,
we're children of hipocracy.
stepping out of darkness,
we're blinded by the spotlight.
the future is ourÍs they say itÍs up us,
to make it right.
laying the blame on the next generation.

restained by unknown hands.
holding on to helpless hands,

staring down the face of days,
with eyes still unsure of whatÍs to come.
while time is still precious to many,
it's a worthless charm to some.

ee-yeh-oh
oh-wee-klo

restained by unknown hands.
holding on to endless strands,
of what's to be created.
looking into bloodshot eyes,
longing to see paradise.
the vision is faded.
laying the blame on the next generation.

(repeat)

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