Lying awake at night I wipe the sweat from my brow But it's not the fear 'Cause I'd rather go now Trying to visualise the horrors that will lay ahead The desert sand mound A burial ground When it comes to the time are we partners in crime? When it comes to the time we'll be ready to die God, let us go now And finish what's to be done Thy Kingdom Come Thy shall be done, on Earth Trying to justify to ourselves the reasons to go Should we live and let live Forget or forgive But how can we let them go on this way? The reign of terror, corruption must end And we know, deep down there's no other way No trust, no reasoning, no more to say Afraid to shoot strangers Afraid to shoot strangers Afraid... Afraid to shoot strangers, afraid... Afraid to shoot strangers, afraid... Afraid to shoot strangers, afraid... Afraid to shoot strangers, afraid... Afraid to shoot strangers, afraid... Afraid to shoot strangers, afraid... Afraid to shoot strangers, afraid... Afraid to shoot strangers Afraid to shoot strangers Afraid to shoot strangers Afraid to shoot strangers Afraid to shoot strangers
There goes the siren that warns of the air raid Then comes the sound of the guns sending flak Out for the scramble, we've got to get airborne Got to get up for the coming attack Jump in the cockpit and start up the engines Remove all the wheelblocks, there's no time to waste Gathering speed as we head down the runway Got to get airborne before it's too late Running, scrambling, flying Rolling, turning, diving, going in again Running, scrambling, flying Rolling, turning, diving Run, live to fly Fly to live, do or die Won't you run, live to fly Fly to live, aces high Move in to fire at the mainstream of bombers Let off a sharp burst and then turn away Roll over, spin 'round to come in behind them Move to their blindsides and firing again Bandits at 8 o'clock move in behind us Ten ME-109's out of the sun Ascending and turning our spitfires to face them Heading straight for them, I press down my guns Rolling, turning, diving Rolling, turning, diving (doing it again) Rolling, turning, diving Rolling, turning, diving Run, live to fly Fly to live, do or die Won't you run, live to fly Fly to live, aces high
Spirit of Joy
I've watched the open line, I'd swing the sun up in the sky I threw down the screens and opened up the door The sun came streaming in and it shone out through your eyes As you laughed and threw your gospel on the floor, cry Hey, spirit of joy Oh, you make this fool feel so wise Hey, spirit of joy Feels so good, you came into my life But your mind is where your mouth is and I'll tell the truth today I see you're the one that I've been waiting for You've not been 'round this way already, so now my time has come And now I see just what I'm looking for, cry Hey, spirit of joy Well, you make this fool feel so wise Hey, spirit of joy Feels so good since you came into my life Hey, spirit of joy Feel the daylight break into a day Hey, spirit of joy Love Hey, spirit of joy Love Hey, spirit of joy Love Hey, spirit of joy Love's comin', come on Hey, spirit of joy Feel it comin', yeah, yeah Hey, spirit of joy
You Beautiful Piece of Shit
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