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No More Mr. Nice Guy ~ by: Alice Cooper
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I used to be such a sweet, sweet thing
'Til they got a hold of me.
I opened doors for little old ladies,
I helped the blind to see.
I got no friends 'cause they read the papers.
They can't be seen with me and I'm gettin' real shot down
And I'm feeling mean.
No more Mister Nice Guy,
No more Mister Clean,
No more Mister Nice Guy,
They say he's sick, he's obscene.
I got no friends 'cause they read the papers.
They can't be seen with me and I'm gettin' real shot down
And I'm feeling mean.
No more Mister Nice Guy,
No more Mister Clean,
No more Mister Nice Guy,
They say he's sick, he's obscene.
My dog bit me on the leg today.
My cat clawed my eyes.
Ma's been thrown out of the social circle,
And dad has to hide.
I went to church incognito.
When everybody rose, the Reverend Smith,
He recognized me,
And punched me in the nose.
No more Mister Nice Guy,
No more Mister Clean,
No more Mister Nice Guy,
They say he's sick, he's obscene.
Nuke the Cross ~ by: Toxic Holocaust
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Hidden chamber beneath the Earth
Built with stone and very dark
Hiding lost atomic arms
From a war never fought
Malicious schemes, the Devil's own
Weapons under his control
Overlord splits the ground, aiming for the sky
A strike for the holy one, now it's time to die
Nuke the Cross
Wall of fire glowing bright
Lightning cracks across the sky
Warheads boiling to extremes
Religion is now history
Pit fiend in the hellish planes
Master of his domain
Sounds of the angels crying
heard throughout the night
A strike for the holy on now it's time to die
Nuke the cross
Your savior can't retaliate
Can't fight against this storm of hate
Brought on by years of lies
Cast right out from the skies
Using stockpiles made by man
Stronger than we can grasp
Missiles launched, encased in black
aiming for the sky
God can't defend this strike
Now's his time to die
The night is black
Without a moon
The air is thick and still
The vigilantes gather on
The lonely torch lit hill
Features distorted in the flickering light
The faces are twisted and grotesque
Silent and stern in the sweltering night
The mob moves like demons possessed
Quiet in conscience, calm in their right
Confident their ways are best
The righteous rise
With burning eyes
Of hatred and ill-will
Madmen fed on fear and lies
To beat and burn and kill
They say there are strangers who threaten us
In our immigrants and infidels
They say there is strangeness too dangerous
In our theaters and bookstore shelves
That those who know what's best for us
Must rise and save us from ourselves
Quick to judge
Quick to anger
Slow to understand
Ignorance and prejudice
And fear walk hand in hand...
Artist : Elvis Presley
Song : You Gave Me A Mountain
(words & music by Marty Robbins)
Born in the heat of the desert
My mother died giving me life
Deprived of the love of a father
Blamed for the loss of his wife
You know Lord I`ve been in a prison
For something that I never done
It`s been one hill after another
I`ve climbed them all one by one
But this time, Lord you gave me a mountain
A mountain you know I may never climb
It isn`t just a hill any longer
You gave me a mountain this time
My woman got tired of heartaches
Tired of the grief and the strife
So tired of working for nothing
Just tired of being my wife
She took my one ray of sunshine
She took my pride and my joy
She took my reason for living
She took my small baby boy
But this time, Lord you gave me a mountain
A mountain you know I may never climb
It isn`t just a hill any longer
You gave me a mountain this time
Last edited by StarfoxFan2009; 02-14-2010 at 02:31 AM..
Come in here, dear boy, have a cigar!
You're gonna go far, you're gonna fly high,
You're never gonna die,
you're gonna make it if you try;
they're gonna love you.
Well I've always had a deep respect, and I mean that most sincerely.
The band is just fantastic, that is really what I think.
Oh by the way, which one's Pink?
And did we tell you the name of the game, boy?
we call it Riding the Gravy Train.
We're just knocked out!
We heard about the sell out.
You gotta get an album out,
You owe it to the people.
We're so happy, we can hardly count.
Everybody else is just green, have you seen the chart?
It's a helluva start,
it could be made into a monster
if we all pull together as a team.
And did we tell you the name of the game, boy?
we call it Riding the Gravy Train.
[ame="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4sVShT6nVTA"]YouTube - Pink Floyd - Have A Cigar[/ame]
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