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House of the Risin' Sun

There is a house down in New Orleans
They call the Rising Sun
And it's been the ruin of many poor girls
And me, oh God, I'm one
 
My mother was a tailor
She sewed these new bluejeans
My sweetheart was a gambler, Lord
Down in New Orleans
 
Now, the only thing a gambler needs
Is a suitcase and a trunk
And the only time he's satisfied
Is when he's on a drunk
 
He fills his glasses up to the brim
And he'll pass the cards around
And the only pleasure he gets out of life
Is rambling from town to town
 
Oh, tell my baby sister
Not to do what I have done
But shun that house in New Orleans
They call the Rising Sun
 
With one foot on the platform
And the other foot on the train
I'm going back to New Orleans
To wear that ball and chain
 
I'm a-going back to New Orleans
My race is almost run
I'm going back to end my life
Down in the Rising Sun
 
There is a house in New Orleans
They call the Rising Sun
It's been the ruin of many poor girls
And me, oh God, I'm one
 

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Daffy Duck The Wizard

Behold the wizard
Beware his powers
Unspeakable powers
 
Under the gaze of the necromancer
A silver staircase starts to rise
People stand on it and marvel
At the power shooting from his eyes
 
Cold food becomes hot again
When his spell unfolds
With a mere wave of his hand
His hot dog will explode
 
In the presence of the wizard
Traffic will stop at his whim
He can cross the street no problem
As the cars bow down in front of him
 
Channels on the TV change
He's still in his chair
Then he pulls his magic wand
And reclines in the air
 
Famished from his latest quest
The wizard seeks a snack
He sets sail for ecstasy
At the Quesadilla Shack
 
He is the wizard
The mystical wizard
 

Deja Vu

Uite cum am ajuns
Ma topesc in ascuns
Cand soarele a apus
 
Langa tἰne orice clipa
Ma arunca, ma ridica
Simt iubire si frica
 
Parfumul tau
E umbra pe piele
Gust numele tau
Pe buzele mele
 
Si iarasi uit de mine
Si tot ce ma mai tine
Esti tu, obsesia mea, dar nu
Nu, nu pot sa iti spun nu
 
E nebunie, e incendiu in suflete
Cand mi se impletesc noptile, zilele
Tu imi dai iar deja vu
 
Poate minti, poate nu
Dar oricum te ascult
Esti rau dar imi faci bine
 
E tarziu sa te uit
E devreme sa lupt
Cu eu, cea din tine
 
Parfumul tau
E umbra pe piele
Gust numele tau
Pe buzele mele
 
Si iarasi uit de mine
Si tot ce ma mai tine
Esti tu, obsesia mea, dar nu
Nu, nu pot sa iti spun nu
 
E nebunie, e incendiu in suflete
Cand mi se impletesc noptile, zilele
Tu imi dai iar deja vu
 
Si oare cum sa fiu altfel
Si daca tu nu simti la fel
Ce sa ma fac
 
Nu vreau sa ma vrei
Doar ca nu vrei sa fii singur
 
Tu, obsesia mea, dar nu
Nu, nu pot sa iti spun nu
 
E nebunie, e incendiu in suflete
Cand mi se impletesc noptile, zilele
Tu imi dai iar deja vu
 

Impossible Brutality

All I see is terror
All I see is pain
All I see is mothers dragging children to their graves
A curse as old as time, An armageddon misery
Spectators of a World in ruins
Hypnotized I'm staring at

Impossible Brutality [x4]
Its all there was, Its all there'll ever be

All I see is violence
All I see is hate
All I see is tyrants dragging servants on a chain
A curse as old as time, An armageddon misery
Spectators of a World in ruins
Paralyzed I'm staring at

Impossible Brutality [x4]
Its all there was, Its all there'll ever be

How much more can you take
Propaganda mind control
From the cradle to the grave
Poisoned fruits to kill the soul
The weak following the blind
Fearful hearted empty eyed
In this mortal plane of slaves
Life's oppressors can not be destroyed

All I see is terror
All I see is pain
All I see is mothers dragging children to their graves
A curse as old as time, An armageddon misery
Spectators of a World in ruins
Paralyzed I'm staring at

Impossible Brutality [x4]
Its all there was, Its all there'll ever be

And as your World collapses
I'll watch it die in silence
I wish this day would come now
Await it's dawning without fear

Hail, Hail, Pottsylvania

Hail, Pottsylvania
Hail to the black and the blue!
Hail, Pottsylvania
Sneaky and crooked through and through,
Down with the good guys, up with the boss
Under the sign of the triple cross, hey!
Hail, Pottsylvania,
Hail, hail, hail!