River Songs

Badlees, The lyrics

Badlees, The lyrics

"Ore Hill Lyrics"

Vendetta Lyrics
Bloodshed of a conservative force Death is selling well of course Third world is an easy aim Let's start the slaving game In times of ignorance It's the cruel who will decide Of a life and death license No chance to hide

Well, he died at 39
(feltenberger/badlees)
Some kinda pill and homemade wine

He left his english bride
Well, he died at 39
And a love he couldn't deny behind
Some kinda pill and homemade wine
Folks have come to say
He left his english bride
He nearly gave the land away
And a love he couldn't deny behind
He couldn't understand

How a man could own the land anyway
Folks have come to say

He nearly gave the land away
CHORUS
He could
Day-In Day-Out Lyrics
Day-In Day-Out Stay-In Fade-Out Day-In Oo Oo Day-Out Oo Oo Oo She was born in a handbag love left on a doorstep What she lacks is a backup nothing seems to make a dent Gonna find her some money honey<
n't understand
When the grandpa had had his fill
How a man could own the land anyway
He'd take a walk up old ore hill

To the land of a thousand shadows
(chorus)
And things would come around
When grandpa had had his fill

He'd take a walk up old ore hill
From the day that he was born
To the land of a thousand shadows
The mountain had been his home
And things would come around
He'd sit late afternoon

Watch the shadowsreach the moon alone
From the
Time Lyrics
I wish that time could stop here To always have you with me Time is running Yes I know that one day time will end with this I wish that time could stop here To always have you with me Time Yes I know that one day time will end wi
ay that he was born
Then shewanakw-nan came
The mountain had been his home
And things began to change
He'd sit late afternoon
He dealt against his will
Watch the shadows reach the moon alone
And moved down off the hill ashamed


Then shewanakw-nan came
CHORUS
And things began to change

He dealt against his will
Well, he died at 39
And moved down off the hill ashamed
Glad to leave this world behind

Tired of holding on
(chorus)
The Omega Man Lyrics
I'm sitting here alone - In this Waxwork Palace I stare at the motionless man, with the eyes of Judas It's a face I've seen before. In a distant Mental War Where am I? Where have I come from? I am Frankenstein - One Million Years B.C.
To a place he didn't belong

To find...
Well, he died at 39

Glad to leave this world behind
That grandpa had lost his will
Tired of holding on
To take a walk up old ore hill
To a place he didn't belong
To the land of a thousand shadows
To find.....
And things would come around


That grandpa had lost his will
CHORUS
To take a walk up old ore hill
To the land of a thousand shadows
And things would come around

(chorus)


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