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  • 26-08-1975
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    The Masquerade
    Composer(s): Paul Francis Webster - John Jacob Loeb
    Performer(s): Arthur Tracy
    and multiple other artists



    Sometime soon to be, there’s a lover’s moon to be
    And a lover’s tune to be born
    No more will I be forlorn
    I whisper softly till morn
    I want you to kiss, for there must be two to kiss
    Moments are so few to kiss now
    So ‘neath a sycamore bough
    Meet me there, oh, greet me there somehow

    Twilight soon will fade
    I’ll meet you at the masquerade
    While our hearts are swinging
    To violins singing till dawn

    Lady dressed in jade
    Hold me tight at the masquerade
    If the music halts, dear
    Then my heart will waltz
    Dear, right on

    Twelve o’clock is chiming
    On the clock above
    Now if you’ll unmask your heart
    I’ll love you, love you

    Midnight shadows fade
    No one else at the masquerade
    Everything is through, dear
    But my love for you, dear, lives on



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    Child, Child Composer(s): Erik Darling - P. Street Performer(s): Erik Darling



    When you were a child, child
    Did you want to be listened to?
    When you were a child, child
    When you were a child?
    When you were a child, child
    Did you want to be hugged awhile?
    When you were a child, child
    When you were a child?

    And Bonnie, did they ever tell you
    You were important?
    Johnny, did they ever tell you
    When you were a child?
    What you thought and what you wanted
    Should be fought for all undaunted
    Did anybody ever tell you
    When you were a child?



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    Reason To Believe
    Composer(s): Tim Hardin
    Performer(s): Tim Hardin



    If I listen long enough to you
    I'd find the way to believe that it's all true
    Knowing that you lied straight faced while I cried
    Still I looked to find the reason to believe

    Someone like you makes it hard
    To live without somebody else
    Someone like you makes it easy to give
    Never thinking of myself

    If you took the time to change my mind
    I'd find the way to leave the past behind
    Knowing that you lied straight faced while I cried
    Still I looked to find the reason to believe




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    25-08-1975
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    The Masochism Tango
    Composer(s): Tom Lehrer
    Performer(s): Tom Lehrer; Anne Pringle; Mark Burnell



    I ache for the touch of your lips, Dear
    But much more for the touch of your whips, Dear
    You can raise welts like nobody else
    As we dance to the Masochism Tango

    Let our love be a flame, not an ember
    Say it's me that you want to dismember
    Blacken my eye, set fire to my tie
    As we dance to the Masochism Tango

    At your command, before you here I stand
    My heart is in my hand
    Ecch!
    It's here that I must be
    My heart entreats
    Just hear those savage beats
    And go put on your cleats
    And come and trample me
    Your heart is hard as stone or mahogany
    That's why I'm in such exquisite agony

    My soul is on fire
    It's aflame with desire
    Which is why I perspire
    When we tango

    You caught my nose
    In your left castanet, Love
    I can feel the pain yet, Love
    Every time I hear drums
    And I envy the rose
    That you held in your teeth, Love
    With the thorns underneath, Love
    Sticking into your gums

    Your eyes cast a spell that bewitches
    The last time I needed twenty stitches
    To sew up the gash that you made with your lash
    As we danced to the Masochism Tango

    Bash in my brain
    And make me scream with pain
    Then kick me once again
    And say we'll never part
    I know too well I'm underneath your spell
    So, Darling, if you smell
    Something burning, it's my heart
    Excuse me!

    Take your cigarette from its holder
    And burn your initials in my shoulder
    Fracture my spine, and swear that you're mine
    As we dance to the Masochism Tango



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    Child Star
    Composer(s): Marc Bolan
    Performer(s): T. Rex
    and various other artists



    Mountain eyes, peeping out of his head
    Sipping tea composing in his bed
    A hundred hands working on a musical of old
    Debussy and Mendlessohn
    Handel and Dvorak of old
    Child star protege of Mister Gormez
    Who said you'd go far
    Child star, they do not see just what a precious gem you'd be
    Sad to see them watching you fade into invisibility

    Twelve years old, your elvish fingers kiss your Beethoven hair
    The awesome people stare
    They're unaware of all the angel sounds they see and hear
    Debussy and Mendlessohn
    Handel and Dvorak of old
    Child star protege of Mister Gormez
    Who said you'd go far
    Child star and when you died at just thirteen they wept and wrung their hair
    Sad to see them mourning you when you are there
    Within the flowers and the trees



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    Really Wanna Know You
    Composer(s): Ali Thomson; Gary Wright
    Performer(s): Gary Wright



    I don't mind being lonely
    But I do mind if not being loved
    Maybe you're feeling the same way too
    You're ready to hold some one

    (chorus)

    I really wanna know you
    I really wanna show you the way I feel
    I really wanna know you
    I really wanna show you the way I feel

    Something about you is telling me
    We're coming from the very same place
    It's only just a notion I have
    (but) I see it written over your face

    (repeat chorus)

    (***) you've got something about you that I want around me
    Something I've been searching all my life through
    So now it's up to you, yeah, yeah
    Tell me what you're gonna do
    I wanna know yeah yeah yeah

    Everytime I see you it's the same thing all over again
    You're doing something to me it's true
    And I don't want to fell it end

    (repeat chorus and repeat ***)




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    24-08-1975
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    The Mask
    Composer(s): Roger Glover - J. Roussel
    Performer(s): Roger Glover



    It's later on a Wednesday, the sun is going down
    I'm standing naked by a swimming pool, there's no one around
    My imagination wanders back, red dust is always there
    We lay together in the jungle, and love was in the air

    As I dive into the water, both time and motion freeze
    I'm hanging there suspended like a feather in the breeze
    Below is your reflection, like an image from the past
    But I can't be sure if it's really you, 'cause you're wearing a tribal mask

    Take it off, take off the mask
    Take it off, take off the mask
    Take it off, take off the mask
    Take it off, take off the mask

    There is no way of knowing how long I must remain
    Dangling like a statue, and whispering your name
    But suddenly it's over, and I begin to fall
    But the swimming pool is empty now, no water there at all

    I find myself in a room, empty and it's bare
    With nothing but a mirror, and I know you're waiting there
    I'm looking for an answer, but I don't know who to ask
    I see my own reflection, but this time, I got the mask

    I can't take it, I can't take it
    I can't take it, I can't take it

    Take it off, take off the mask
    Take it off, take off the mask
    Take it off, take off the mask
    Take it off, take off the mask

    Ah I can't take it, no
    I can't take it, no, no
    I can't take it, I can't take it
    I can't take it, no, no, no

    Take it off, take off the mask
    Take it off, take off the mask
    Take it off, take off the mask
    Take it off, take off the mask
    Take it off, take off the mask
    Take it off, take off the mask
    Take it off, take off the mask
    Take it off, take off the mask

    Oh, whoaoh
    Oh, whoa-o-o-o (Repeat)...



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    Child Of The 50's
    Composer(s): Don Reid
    Performer(s): The Statler Brothers



    Don:
    I grew up a child of the 50s
    Learned to dance to the beat of rock & roll
    Television was my friend
    I Love Lucy, Rin Tin Tin
    Kissed my first girl when I was 10 years old

    Phil:
    Took a turn for the worse in the 60s
    Saw some real people die on TV
    I learned love's hard cold facts
    Paid my first income tax
    One small step for the man I'm gonna be

    I'll never feel bad 'bout the times that we had
    I'll never look back in regret
    The heaven you gave I will treasure and save
    'Cause it might be as close as I get

    Lew:
    The 70s were 10 years of reruns
    News of Watergate was nothin' new
    The Democrats got it, we fell in love again
    When Elvis died, we all knew that we could too

    Harold:
    Now I'm facin' the most of the 80s
    Old enough to run for President
    It's hard to think it's me, the father of 3
    Oh America, I don't know where it went

    I'll never feel bad 'bout the times that we had
    I'll never look back in regret
    The heaven you gave I will treasure and save
    'Cause it might be as close as I get

    The heaven you gave I will treasure and save
    'Cause it might be as close as I get



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Really Waltzing
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    Really Waltzing
    Composer(s): Peter Myers; Ronnie Cass
    Performer(s): Cliff Richard & Michael Sammes Singers



    Cliff:
    Is...this...me here, really waltzing?
    Is this me here, being so square?
    Although I know this kind of mu-sic
    Makes me sick and you sick
    Still I'm aware...

    Yeah, it's me here, really waltzing
    To a Viennese one-two-three
    And if you'll pardon me the simile
    I'm a Romberg and Frim'l-y (??)
    How can this be me?

    Bass Voice (mock Austrian accent):
    I've got zee urge to vear short leather trousers
    And dance za vay Strauss-es made their mous-es

    Cliff joins in (with mock accent):
    Give me some frau-ses dressed up in cute blouses
    Helping their spouses tie bells on their cows-es

    Cliff (with accent):
    Oh... here I'm really waltzing
    Though I shudder at the idea
    And though I really should know better
    Here am I in operetta
    Really waltzing here

    Cliff & Full Chorus:
    And...so...we're here, really waltzing
    As we take our partners and bow
    We say "a plague upon the houses of all the three Strausses"
    But, all the same, we must kow-tow
    To the rhythm, catchy rhythm
    For the violins play and we've got to go with 'em
    Yes, we're waltzing, really waltzing
    Look at us, really waltzing...now!




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    23-08-1975
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    The Martins And The Coys
    Composer(s): Alan Cameron - Ted Weems
    Performer(s): Gene Autry



    Gather 'round me children and I'll tell a story
    Of the mountains and the days when guns was law
    When two fam'lies got to feudin'
    It was bound to end in shootin'
    So just listen close, I'll tell you what I saw

    Oh, the Martins and the Coys they were reckless mountain boys
    And they took up family feudin' when they'd meet
    They would shoot each other quicker
    Than it took your eye to flicker
    They could knock a squirrel's eye out at ninety feet

    All this fightin' started out one sunday morning
    When old grandpa Coy was full of mountain dew
    Just as quite as a churchmouse, he stole in the Martin's henhouse
    'Cause the Coys they needed eggs for breakfast, too

    Oh, The Martins and the Coys, they were reckless mountain boys
    Coz old grandpa Coy's gone where angels live
    When they found him on the mountain
    He was bleedin' like a fountain
    'Cause they punctured him 'til he looked like a sieve

    After that they started out to fight in earnest
    And they scarred the mountains up with shot and shell
    There was uncles, brothers, cousins
    Why they bumped them off by dozens
    Just how many bit the dust is hard to tell

    Oh, The Martins and the Coys, they were reckless mountain boys
    At the art of killin' they become quite deft
    They all know'd they shouldn't do it
    But before they hardly knew it
    On each side they only had one person left

    Now the sole remainin' Martin was a maiden
    And as purty as a picture was this Grace
    While the one survivin' boy was the handsome Henry Coy
    And the folks all knew they'd soon meet face to face

    Oh, The Martins and the Coys, they were reckless mountain boys
    But their shootin' and their killin' sure played [hob]
    And it didn't bring no joy to know that Grace and Henry Coy
    Both had sworn that they would finish up the job

    So, they finally met upon a mountain pathway
    And young Henry Coy he aimed his gun at Grace
    He was set to pull the trigger, when he saw her purty figure
    You could see that love had kicked him in the face

    Oh, The Martins and the Coys, they were reckless mountain boys
    But they say their ghostly cussin' gives them chills
    But the hatchet sure was buried, when sweet Grace and Henry married
    It broke up the best durn feud in these here hills

    You may think this is where the story ended
    But I'm tellin' you the ghosts don't cuss no more
    'Cause since Grace and Henry wedded
    They fight worse than all the rest did
    And they carry on the feud just like before



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    Child Of Mine Composer(s): Gerry Goffin - Carole King - Bill Staines Performer(s): Carole King and multiple other artists



    Although you see the world
    Different that me
    Sometimes I can touch upon
    The wonders that you see
    All the new colours
    In pictures you've designed
    Oh yes sweet darling
    So glad you are a child of mine
    Child of mine, child of mine
    Oh yes sweet darling
    So glad you are a child of mine
    You don't need direction
    You know which way to go
    And I don't want to hold you back
    I just want to watch you grow
    You're the one who taught me
    You don't have to look behind

    Oh yes sweet darling
    So glad you are a child of mine
    Child of mine, child of mine
    Oh yes sweet darling
    So glad you are a child of mine

    Nobody's gonna to kill your dreams
    Or tell you how to live your life
    The'll always be people
    To make it hard for awhile
    But you'll change their heads
    When they see you smile

    The times you were born in
    May not have been the best
    But you can live the times to come
    Better than the rest
    I know you will be honest
    If you can't always be kind

    Oh yes sweet darling
    So glad you are a child of mine
    Child of mine, child of mine
    Oh yes sweet darling
    So glad you are a child of mine



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    Realejo
    Composer(s): Chico Buarque
    Performer(s): Chico Buarque



    Estou vendendo um realejo
    Quem vai levar
    Quem vai levar
    Já vendi tanta alegria
    Vendi sonhos a varejo
    Ninguém mais quer hoje em dia
    Acreditar no realejo
    Sua sorte, seu desejo
    Ninguém mais veio tirar
    Então eu vendo o realejo
    Quem vai levar

    Estou vendendo um realejo
    Quem vai levar
    Quem vai levar
    Quando eu punha na calçada
    Sua valsa encantadora
    Vinha moça apaixonada
    Vinha moça casadoura
    Hoje em dia já não vejo
    Serventia em seu cantar
    Então eu vendo o realejo
    Quem vai levar

    Estou vendendo um realejo
    Quem vai levar
    Quem vai levar
    Quem comprar leva consigo
    Todo encanto que ele traz
    Leva o mar, a amada, o amigo
    O ouro, a prata, o praça, a paz
    E ded quebra leva o harpejo
    De sua valsa se agradar
    Estou vendendo um realejo
    Quem vai levar
    Quem vai levar




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    22-08-1975
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    The Marriage Machine
    Composer(s): Gilbert O'Sullivan
    Performer(s): Gilbert O'Sullivan



    There will be days
    We'll be in each other's way
    Down each others throats
    Like you wouldn't believe
    But then who was it said
    Married life begins in bed
    And ends up somewhat disparagingly

    You say to me that you love me truly
    I say to you likewise I feel just the same
    But then who really knows
    When two people get that close
    That their feelings to each other
    Won't change

    I'll kiss you and then I'll kiss you once again
    And pray to God once we get married there (there)
    Just won't come a time
    When we'll wish we'll have changed our minds
    A problem to end all our dreams

    I'll kiss you and then I'll kiss you once again
    And pray to God once we get married there (there)
    Just won't come a time
    When we'll wish we'll have changed our minds
    A problem to end all our dreams

    So there will be days
    We'll be in each other ways
    Down each others throats
    Just you wait and see
    But don't be upset
    After all that's what you get
    When you become part of The Marriage Machine
    Part of The Marriage Machine



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Child Of Innocence
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    Child Of Innocence Composer(s): Kerry Livgren Performer(s): Kansas; Falconer



    Sweet child of innocence Living in the present tense Father Time will take his toll Rack your body and steal your soul What became of all the years Are you drowning in your tears Who will catch you when you fall Who will hear you when you call I will comfort you, take your hand and see you through I will take you through the door Who do you think you are Try to live forever and you won't get far I wait behind your door Makes no difference if you're rich or poor Though you're weary and afraid Still you try to flee my blade Come and walk in my new land If you'll only take my hand In the image of those who have walked before me here I am cast in the web of an ancient spell I am holding on to life, I'm drifting in the stream Everything's much clearer now We live within a dream and never wake Judge not by what you see More than you can count are here with me Give up your foolish pride All that walk the earth have died!



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Real Wild Child
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    Real Wild Child
    Composer(s): Tom Greenan;
    David Owens; Johnny O'Keefe
    Performer(s): Jerry Lee Lewis;
    and various other artists



    Well I'm just outta school
    Like I'm real, real cool
    Gotta dance like a fool
    Got the message that I gotta be
    A wild one
    Ooh yea, I'm a wild one

    Gonna break it loose
    Gonna keep 'em movin' wild
    Gonna keep a-swingin' baby
    I'm a real wild child

    Gonna meet all my friends
    Gonna have ourself a ball
    Gonna tell my friends
    Gonna tell them all
    That I'm a wild one
    Ooh yea, I'm a wild one

    Gonna break it loose
    Gonna keep 'em movin' wild
    Gonna keep a-swingin' baby
    I'm a real wild child

    I'm a real wild one
    An' I like a wild fun
    In a world gone crazy
    Everything seems hazy
    I'm a wild one
    Ooh-oooh, I'm a wild one

    Gonna break it loose
    Gonna keep 'em movin' wild
    Gonna keep a-swingin' baby
    I'm a real wild child

    I'm a wild one
    I'm a wild one
    I'm a wild one
    Oh baby, I'm a wild one




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    21-08-1975
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    Her Mantle So Green (aka The Mantle So Green)
    (Traditional)
    Performer(s): Sinead O'Connor
    and multiple other artists



    As I went out walking one morning in June
    To view the fair fields and the valleys in bloom
    I spied a pretty fair maid she appeared like a queen
    With her costly fine robes and her mantle so green

    Says I, "My pretty fair maid, won't you come with me
    We'll both join in wedlock, and married we'll be
    I'll dress you in fine linen, you'll appear like a queen
    With your costly fine robes and your mantle so green"

    Says she now, "You Young man, you must be excused
    For I'll wed with no man, you must be refused
    To the green woods I will wander to shun all men's view
    For the lad that I love fell in famed Waterloo"

    "O, then, if you won't marry, tell me your love's name
    For I being in battle, I might know the same"
    "Draw near to my garment and there will be seen
    His name is embroidered on my mantle so green"

    In raising her mantle there I did behold
    His name and his surname in letters of gold
    Young William O'Reilly appeared in my view
    He was my chief comrade back in famed Waterloo

    But when he was dying I heard his last cry
    'If you were here, Lovely Nancy, contented I'd die'
    Now Peace is proclaimed, and the truth I declare
    Here is your love token, the gold ring I wear"

    O, Nancy, dear Nancy, 'tis I won your heart
    In your father's garden that day we did part
    Now the wars are all over, no trouble is seen
    And I'll wed with my true love in her mantle so green"



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Child Of Flames
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    Child Of Flames
    Composer(s): J.J. Maus
    Performer(s): The Walker Brothers



    you can't reveal
    the future fades
    the terror's near
    the granite blades
    something wakes
    moves and shifts
    the contacts made
    the shot that lifts
    how long
    can you survive
    with a child of flames
    how long
    can you survive
    with a child of flames
    through each time
    the thing still moves
    the golden axe
    the pounding hooves
    you hear the sound
    the naked shakes
    start to count
    the balance breaks
    how long
    can you survive
    with a child of flames
    how long
    can you survive
    with a child of flames



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Real Thing (Kim D)

    Real Thing
    Composer(s): Armstead
    Performer(s): Kim D



    A change has come over me
    My heart beats impatiently
    I just can’t wait ‘til tonight
    'Cause I know he’s gonna hold me tight
    And it looks to me like this could be
    The real thing
    Well, it looks to me like this could be
    The real thing

    Lately I’ve been acting strange
    In my eyes there’s been a change
    I just didn’t know how sweet he was
    And I’m so glad to be in love
    And it looks to me like this could be
    The real thing
    Well, it looks to me like this could be
    The real thing

    I keep walking round and round
    Talking about the love I found
    I get such a feeling
    My head keeps reeling
    I’m so absent-minded
    But really I don’t mind it

    ‘Cause it looks to me like this could be
    Well it looks to me like this could be
    Well, it looks to me like this could be
    The real thing

    Every time you call me honey
    I start to act then funny
    When you hold me, I feel so good
    And you know you kiss me like you should

    And it looks to me like this could be
    The real thing
    Well, it looks to me like this could be
    Well, it looks to me like this could be
    Well, it looks to me like this could be
    The real thing




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    20-08-1975
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    The Man's Too Strong
    Composer(s): Mark Knopfler
    Performer(s): Dire Straits



    I'm just an ageing drummer boy
    And in the wars I used to play
    And I've called the tune
    To many a torture session
    Now they say I am a war criminal
    And I'm fading away
    Father please her my confession

    I have legalised robbery
    Called it a belief
    I have run with the money
    And hid like a theif
    I have re-written history
    With my armies and my crooks
    Invented memories
    I did burn all the books
    And I can still hear his laughter
    And I can still hear his song
    The man's too big
    The man's too strong

    Well I have tried to be meek
    And I have tried to be mild
    But I spat like a woman
    And sulked like a child
    I have lived behind walls
    That have made me alone
    Striven for peace
    Which I have never known
    And I can still hear his laughter
    And I can still hear his song
    The man's too big
    The man's too strong

    Well the sun rose on the courtyard
    And they all did hear him say
    'You always were a Judas
    But I got you anyway
    You may have got your silver
    But I swear upon my life
    Your sister gave me diamonds
    And I gave them to your wife'
    Oh father please help me
    For I have done wrong
    The man's too big
    The man's too strong



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Child Of Clay
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    Child Of Clay Composer(s): Jimmy Curtiss - Ernie Maresca Performer(s): Jimmie F. Rodgers; Marc Almond; P.J. Proby



    Into the darkness he was sent by parents'
    Who were ignorant hm, hm
    Tied down to his mother's strings
    Unable to be anything hm, hm
    Puzzled by the things he hears
    The father thinking work comes first
    Ain't got the time to quench a thirst
    No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
    No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
    Once he was a child, a beautiful child
    A child of clay shaped and molded
    Into what he is today
    But who is to blame for this child of clay

    Going out into the street at night
    The answers he may meet hm hm
    With sick and twisted minds
    He shares the searching questions
    His heart bears hm hm
    And from the dregs
    The answers find their way into his supple mind
    In time the planted seeds will grow
    Into a twisted vine below
    No, no, no, no, no, no, no
    No, no, no, no, no, no, no

    And now his aimless days begin
    To drift into sordid sin hm, hm
    And soon his dislike turns to hate
    As the stamp of life seals his fate hm, hm
    and so the night conceals his name
    And the days sleep off his shame
    Deprived of love and wrought by fear
    A feeling that the end is near
    No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
    No, no, no, no, no, no, no



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