t, don't, don't, Ooooh, don't bring me down. No, no. Ooooh, don't ya bring me down. Ooooh, don't ya bring me down. Ooooh, don't ya bring me down. No,
All alone, sitting inside now, Are you waiting for me? I'm feeling just a little bit slower, Than I usually seem. If I'm gonna take some chances, Will
eyes, and in your mind. Explode with savage thunder, Hells gate, next up in line. Fire down under. Fire down under. Fire down under. Fire...
Tell me all your dreams, How you want your love to grow. We'll sail across the ocean, There's so little that we know. City streets, So full of people
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a band to Hammersmith, are you ready to get down?, a good one, please welcome for the first time, our guests from New York City: RIOT" "RIOT is on it
Just a stranger passing thru town Long fays ago, i feel so alone BUldings around stand tall and gray Staring down as if i'm their prey In a rush of my
lies. No lies. Tell me no more lies. No, no, no. No lies. Tell me no more lies. Still trying, was crying, Can you see, without open eyes? Love's going down
you talk trash Someone's waiting right on your ass Take it, this time we're gonna make it Roaming round this time around I guess you all know what's coming down
Down below the border, He robbed a bank in Mexico. Half crazed on tequila, He had a, half million in gold. There's thunder in the ground, And he could
I see trouble coming, Trying to change my ways. Take a little piece of me, And squeeze what blood remains. Joke and jive, and fool you, Slip that sugar
Dirty city, dirty games, Dirty women, dirty shames. The life that you lead, The chance that you took. A shadow in the night, On the line, you're hooked
she couldn't part with Boys would never be the same My innocent lady, she had the guts Put it all an me from the start Kisses they burned like fire
Somewhere she's waving at me At the corner of the bar But i find the distance too far To have me get up and see Could it be due to my smile Maybe i'll
're my rider, stay beside ya It's never tired, can't keep quiet Can't deny it, it's like a riot When I'm with you, everything gets fired B-SECTION:
di reparation dollars Warning to all di political scholars Political thieves and political liars Political cocaine and gun suppliers Di whole a dem a go down inna flames and fires
here if the game was ever told Lift up ya toes and look under a rug Trust me there's history under all that dust So deep down in the dirty there lies
ten type My girlfriend is very fine, yeah she is a ten, right? Mink is dragon on the floor, fire in my windpipe You should come and clean up after riots