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This is our weekend, just me and my car Suited up for Saturday, to cruise the boulevard I'm riding out on a street full of strangers Looking at them look at me We're lovers of the night Say goodnight...

I get the same old dreams Same time every night Fall to the ground then I wake up So I get out of bed Put on my shoes and in my head Thoughts slide back to the break up These four walls are closing in...

Here comes the Englishman Perfect in his perfection Steals like a thief and runs Turns you round to his religion We will take Africa, rule Britannia We shall have India, rule Britannia *To save the...

Hebridian winds blow Across the water of your homeland Are you just a shadow As the mist upon the Highlands Run deep, silently Lost forever Somewhere in the dark water Somewhere in the dark water...

She worked so hard for Hollywood Papers signed at immigration Left her country and home for good Last destination *Tonight I will fly This night I will fly On a house at Beachwood two four twenty...

Standing like a statue waiting for the train In front of the cigarette vendor Slicking back his hair looking at the machine Reflecting like a mirror Pulling up his collar to avoid the breeze Of the...

She always was a winner Never lost a game She preyed upon my innocence Shot me down in flames And if I should abuse her She won't let me forget Her spirit sleeps within my blood The pillows soaking...