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Bandido

Baby these are an awful lot of maybe’sDon’t kid yourself, are you still hopingI’ve got the devil on my sideHe’ll put a plan into my mind Can you see the posse moving onThey’re coming after us on their horses moving onThem caballeros are so busy moving onThey should have picked a better time moving onFor

Ana Nomaly

Ana Nomaly, Ana Nomaly, Ana NomalyOne two three fourOne two three four You turned out to be just a little cynicalI’mpolite and, oh, most of allYou can swearMy girl, everywhere you go I’ll beAna Nomaly You have proved to be just a little difficultHad me amazed, messed up for daysYou’ve got the mood swings of

Prince Valium

You disappearedInto thin airWent up in smokeAnd now you’re here It’s not aboutHelping you outNo psycho-toolWill ever doJust come on out of your piggysty and explore You disappeared I know that it’s aboutInto thin air I couldn’t help you outWent up in smoke I know that it’s aboutAnd now you’re here I couldn’t help you

Dogs

You have opened my eyesI don’t wanna see the dogs and their hungry smilesIt’s very sad, I wanna get outI don’t have to build a future out of dry food and bonesOr very soon, you can make me sit and roll over play deadWould be so damn nice, I don’t wanna be your dog for

Acid Years

While being down for all them acid yearsI’m spoiled but unafflicted by TVI’m gonna wait some moreI’m gonna wait some more I’ll bring you down so unefficientlyFor who am I supposed to beIn your play – reverseThen you’ll hear myLuciferic phrase While being down for all them acid years I’ll bring you down nowI’m spoiled

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