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Damned - Lovely Money
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They come to see the dungeons here The tourists flock from far and near They do the tower and try the beer
The picking pockets cost your life And every jury has a price They bring the kids and show the wife
It makes them proud to be around And take their summer piccies To drink at night in Soho bars And end up feeling sickie And we're all making money Lovely money
Rubber necks with cash to burn Export criminals return They keep on coming, never learn
They fill their diaries page by page And make it sound so thrilling They're searching for the real thing They're flushed and they are willing And we're all making money Lovely money
The victors of the opium wars Now take their trips and open doors They stand upon the actual floors Actual floors, actual floors
It makes them proud to be around And take their summer piccies To drink at night in Soho bars And end up feeling sickie
More money, more money More money, more money
Now off you go, away you fly We've had your money now goodbye We fleeced you good we bled you dry Goodbye goodbye (repeat to fade)
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DJ Tiesto : Beautiful things
Got up early, found something's missing
my only name.
No one else sees but I got stuck,
and soon forever came.
Stopped pushing on for just a second, then nothing's changed.
Who am I this time, where's my name?
I guess it crept away.
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No one's calling for me at the door.
And unpredictable won't bother anymore.
And silently gets harder to ignore.
Look straight ahead, there's nothing left to see.
What's done is done, this life has got it's hold on me.
Just let it go, wha-
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t now can never be.
I forgot that I might see,
So many beautful things.
I forgot that I might need,
to find out what life could bring.
Take this happy ending away, it's all the same.
God won't waste this simplicity on possib....
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