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Mr Rasta
03:28
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Mr Rasta said he likes my style
Well, I like his disguise
Mr. Rasta your mysterious smile
And your mysterious eyes
I, I, I, got a feeling that you wont tell me who you are
I, I, I, wanna let you know, I gotta let you know
Don’t take my heart and then leave me standing
Don’t leave me standing no,
Don’t take my hand and then leave me waiting no
Mr Rasta man
Expectation vs. reality,
It all seems the same,
I don’t want to win the beauty,
I want to win your game
I, I, I, wanna take you in my arms oh in my arms
I, I, I, gotta let you know, I wanna let you know
Don’t take my heart and then leave me standing
Don’t leave me standing no,
Don’t take my hand and then leave me waiting no
Mr Rasta man
Mr Rasta man
Mr Rasta man
Mr Rasta man
Mr Rasta man
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2. |
Japan
04:08
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Waking up in LAX
Don’t know where Ive been or where im going no
Finding myself on the next
Plane maybe Rio or to Tokyo
Why don’t you come with me we can talk about each other
Maybe even share a little drink above the fire yeah
Maybe we could just be silent
Waking up in London town
Breaking all the rules and running for my life
I don’t need to be held down
Just because I’m looking for some fun tonight
Why don’t you come with me we can sit on top of mountains
Maybe even see if we can stare into the blinding sun
Maybe we could just be violent
Take me to Japan,
We don’t need a plan
Hold me, take my hand
And show me, show me
Show me all of France
Don’t you understand
Don’t wait, take a chance
On me, on me
Waking up in New York City
Seeing all the people rushing through the streets,
Why’d we have to be so busy
Letting our lives become a guarantee
Why don’t you come with me we can go and live in Vegas
Meeting all the people who would rather be a sightless kiss
Maybe we could just be different
Take me to Japan,
We don’t need a plan
Hold me, take my hand
And show me, show me
Show me all of France
Don’t you understand
Don’t wait, take a chance
On me, on me
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3. |
White Wall
03:16
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Staring at a white wall waiting for some inspiration
Does life really need to be lived before its expiration
I’m tired of trying to think of a story
that doesn’t end with all time glory
What do I do when all I think about is you
Turnin’ up my radio
Listenin’ to the rolling stones
Need to get my head screwed on
But I don’t know if I can move on
If I can move on
What is it about a man that makes me feel so lonely
Tryna find some comfort in the darkness of the city
I’m standing in line to get some DVD’s
I’ve never been one for TV series
I like it when the movie end and good guys catch the villains
Turnin’ up my radio
Listenin’ to the rolling stones
Need to get my head screwed on
But I don’t know if I can move on
If I can move on
I get a little bit anxious
And I don’t know what to say to you
I hide under my blankets
But everyone can see through
Play the motivation game
What the sun it’ll rise again
Turnin’ up my radio
Listenin’ to the rolling stones
Need to get my head screwed on
But I don’t know if I can move on
If I can move on
Turnin’ up my radio
Listenin’ to the rolling stones
Need to get my head screwed on
But I don’t know if I can move on
If I can move on
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Blind
03:50
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Seeing, disbelieving now I’m just hallucinating
They’re making up stories just to get a better rating
Trying not to think about how I am so afraid
And I’d never though I’d see the day that I’d have an opinion
Thinking bout life, thinking bout time
Thinking bout all the things that’d never be mine
Thinking bout how far we are behind
Well, maybe it’s me but we’ll never,
See blind
See blind
See blind
See blind
We may never see the light shining down upon your gold throne
But we will always see the shadow hiding by the black stone
Why are we afraid of living in the unknown
It is because, I don’t know, we could be cloned
Talking bout love, talking bout the mind
What is it that we feel that we’ve got inside
Listen to the voice, to the voice of mankind
They’ll tell you that you will never,
See blind
See blind
See blind
See blind
Open up your eyes and feel the honour
Tell them that you wont accept their offer
Of living you life to fuel their power
Questions unanswered I wouldn’t waste my damn time
Trying to figure out if money makes it right
Don’t know what to believe because they’re telling me lies know
What do I see, I don’t know, I can’t
See blind
See blind
See blind
See blind
Open up your eyes and feel the honour
Tell them that you wont accept their offer
Of living you life to fuel their power
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Puppets
04:25
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He, he took my soul and gave it to the devil
He, he told me that I was a little mental
When the time came to go on down and meet him
He, he shook my hand and greeted me with caution
Don’t you feel it he’s coming for you
Oh, the demons they want you too
I, I felt like a tiny little puppet
But I, I like to keep a dirty little secret
Oh, believe me now I wouldn’t tell a lie
Cause I, I’m stuck in this place for life
Don’t you feel it he’s coming for you
Oh, the demons they want you too
Don’t you feel it he’s coming for you
Oh, the demons they want you,
In HELL…
He, he granted me the promise of a lifetime
But he, he said I had to leave my soul behind
All I wanted was a little bit of freedom
But now, I live under the rules of his kingdom
In HELL…
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