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Tekst :

Lust of the libertines
Is really quite tame
It rages quiet nigh here beside you
And your lust for fame
Well fames such a sinister game
I know
It could all end this way then
Some things won t be the same
I m just a face and a name on a page
Well I ll be soundly sleeping
I ll be soundly sleeping
I ll sleep right through that age

Well I can deal with all the blood on my shoes
And the holes in my soul
My spirit is tainted all my tears are fainted
Just as long as you
You don t forget to
Uh-oh-oh
Cut me on the wall
By the graffiti of all the thing I just couldn t say
Shove me up the wall
Oh my darling was the kind of loving now
You ve left me in the family way again

The dust on my tambourine
Really can be explained
I need to shake it more often
Shake away the blame
Well fame s such a sinister game
Oh I know
The taste of goulash in your mouth as you stumble of stage
Forget-me-nots bloom on this day then
But they wither with age

Oh I can deal with all the blood on my shoes
And the holes in my soul
My spirit is tainted all my tears are fainted
Just as long as you
You don t forget to
Uh-oh-oh
Cut me on the wall
By the graffiti of all the thing I just couldn t say
Shove me up the wall
Oh you poor cow was the kind of loving now
You ve left me in the family way again
Poor thing

Sha-la-la-la-la-la-la
Sha-la-la-la-la-la-la
Sha-la-la-la-la-la-la
Sha-la-la-la-la-la-la

Tekst :

You put your love upon me though I was ??
We lift the twisted little ?? story up on the fifth floor

I said: you can have my love for a song or ride
But don t hold it up to the light
Oh loveless, my loveless love

I can give you anything but love (love for love s own sake)
It s like a message from above (oh, the love we make)
Watch out for those foreign girls (they never seem to make much sense)
Mistake my plastic beads for pearls (in a game of light pretense)

Don t you walk down lonely streets under darkened skies
Come on up with me to my lonely retreat,
I will sing you lullabies
We ll string it up, string it along and listen to those oldtime songs
That make believe that they were written for you and me

I can give you anything but love (love for love s own sake)
It came like a message from above (oh, the love we make)
Watch out for those foreign girls (they never seem to make much sense)
Mistake my plastic beads for pearls (in a game of light pretense)

If you still love me by morning
Oh you ll find me wainting in the garden by the cherry blossom tree
Bring ten cups of wine and cigarettes, come to me in pirhouettes
My darling, save all your love for me

I can give you anything but love (love for love s own sake)
It came like a message from above (oh, the love we make)
Watch out for those modern girls (They never seem to make much sense)
Mistake my plastic beads for pearls (in a world of innocence)

I will sing you lullabies in all your dreams (if you tell me that you will)
I ve seen those dirty magazines (and I ve had my cheap thrills)

I can t give you anything but love

Was that that sweet old song that you sung when I held you in my arms?
Oh I can give you anything but love
I can give you anything but love

Tekst :

You have always thinking of her
You re in love and you don t know what to say
But I saw her at the fair and she feels the same way
She was married by the merry-go-round

The merry-go-round
How merrily we go round
How merrily we go round
The merry-go-round

He was the first one of the day
He was the last one of the night
Oh hold me tight, hold me tight
They said you were wrongened
But I can see in your eyes
How you are gentle and wise
And you had the good stuff
Oh there s a parade of girls outside
That boy s so shy
Why d you punch out his lights?

He was the first one of the day
He was the last one of the night
Oh mop it up, she ll be alright
Mop it up, she ll be alright
There s a parade on the hall outside
Come on and feel the air outside

The chicks on high stillettos
Lets get some steam in the kettle
DJ s droppin them bangers
Nobody s checkin your manners
Just give me one hot tune, just give me one hot tune

If I step to you
will you let me through
Can I get next...

Had to run so far to find a clear spot
Sun s all hottin in the rotten hot
Swamp s all rotten and stinkin , buh
Vegetation s hot
Sleepin in the bayou in an old rotten cot

Can t find my kind of folks havin fun...

Daz:
Aw yeah!
Rigt about now it s time to get busy
Huh, straight out the box, nonstop
Kurupt the Kingpin, Xzibit, Crooked I

(Wait a minute, um)

Crooked I:
This is the art of, manslaughter
When I m rockin...

It s a higher state of being
A different way of seeing
That I really can t resist
It seems I ve stolen every scene
From the carnival of dreams
And I ve never felt like this

I ve never felt like this
Never felt like this
Never felt...

Bahted in the rust of moon
Is the death beds lullaby
Sung so softly with the stars
Reflected in her eyes

[Chorus:]
It s the blaze that beckons men
Into the woods, of beaten path
Is the sight of the fire that
No maiden s eyes should have
Iron does as iron s told
And drinks of life s red...