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Down the street you can hear her scream you re a discrace ,
as she slams the door in his drunken face
And now he stands outside and all the neighbours start to gossip
and drool
He cries oh girl, you must be mad, what happened to the sweet
love you and me had?
Against the door he leans and starts a scene, and his tears
fall and burn the garden green

And so castles made of sand fall in the sea, eventually

A little Indian brave,
who before he was ten played war games in the woods with his
Indian friends
And he built a dream that when he grew up he would be a
fearless warrior Indian Chief
Many moons passed and more the dream grew strong,
until tomorrow he would sing his first war song and fight his first battle
But something went wrong, surprise attack killed him in his sleep
that night

And so castles made of sand, melts into the sea, eventually

There was a young girl, whose heart was a frown
cause she was crippled for life, and she couldn t speak a sound
And she wished and prayed she could stop living, so she decided to die
She drew her wheel chair to the edge of the shore,
and to her legs she smiled you won t hurt me no more
But then a sight she d never seen made her jump and say,
Look, a golden winged ship is passing my way
And it really didn t have to stop, it just kept on going

And so castles made of sand, slips into the sea, eventually

[Intro x2: ]
Bet if i suck on dat pussy bet dat ll get you wet
An rub my hand on dat clit bet dat ll get you wet
And rub my tounge down ya neck bet dat ll get you wet
bet if i suck on dem titties bet...

When lightning strikes
Upon the hour twelve
The haunted house reveals itself
Fools who seek its evil ways
Will never see the light of day

I know a place, where the monsters
Are hanging around
At midnight
Running around making sounds
Going bump in the night
At midnight

Bullet

President s bullet-ridden body in the street
Ride, Johnny ride
Kennedy s shattered head hits concrete
Ride, Johnny ride

Johnny s wife is floundering
Johnny s wife is scared
Run, Jackie run

Texas is an outrage when your husband is dead...

Et dans 150 ans

Et dans 150 ans, on s en souviendra pas
De ta première ride, de nos mauvais choix,
De la vie qui nous baise, de tous ces marchands d armes,
Des types qui votent les lois là bas au gouvernement,
De ce monde qui pousse, de ce monde qui crie,
Du...

Nowhere

You can t believe the things you see and read
The Soviet threat
Our pseudo enemy
What s scaring me?
Our foreign policy
To make the world safe for business
Call it democracy

Our human nature, it s all the same