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Asian Dub Foundation lyrics - Rafi's Revenge

Assassin

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Mohammed Singh Azad Sindabad ! No apologies Not a shot in the dark This is a warning The sleeping tiger awakes each and every morning The time is now right to burst the imperial bubble And my act of revenge is just a part of the struggle A bullet to his head won't bring back the dead But it will lift the spirits of my people We'll keep on fighting We've been a nation abused Your stiff upper lip will bleed And your pride will bruised No apologies Not a shot in the dark This is a warning The sleeping tiger awakes stretching each and every morning The time is now right to burst the imperial bubble And my act of revenge is just a part of the struggle Synchronise time Vengeance will be mine As I cross the curzon line into his mind Into his home I will burn the trophies he owns Symbols of a future postponed Mohammed Singh Azad Sindabad A bullet to his head wont't bring back the dead But it will lift the spirits of my people A bullet to his head won't bring back the dead But it will lift the spirits of my people I'll shake hands with the hang man I'll wear the noose with pride For unlike the British I've no crimes to justify Pentonville will be my last place on earth And then death will return me to the land of my birth.

Rhyme And Reason

DAVE MATTHEWS BAND "Listener Supported"
Oh well oh well so here we stand But we stand for nothing My heart calls to me in my sleep Now can I turn to it Cause I'm all locked up in this Dark place -- and I do not know I'm as good as dead My head aches -- warped and tied up I need to kill this pain My head won't leave my head alone And I don't believe it will 'Til I'm dead and gone My head won't leave my head alone And I don't believe it will 'Til I'm six feet underground How long I'm tied up My mind in knots -- My stomach reels In concern for what I might do or What I've done It's got me living in fear Well I know these voices must Be my soul I've had enough I've had enough Of being alone I've got no place to go My head won't leave my head alone And I don't believe it will 'Til I'm dead and gone My head won't leave my head alone And I don't believe it will 'Til I'm six feet underground In my grave Lying wired shut and quiet in my grave Leave me here Leave it to me to waste here So young here I am again Talking to myself A T.V. blares Oh man oh how I wish I didn't smoke Or drink to reason with my head But sometimes this thick confusion Grows until I cannot bare it all Needle to the vein Needle to the vein Take this needle from my vein my friend My head won't leave my head alone And I don't believe it will 'Til I'm dead and gone My head won't leave my head alone And I don't believe it will 'Til I'm six feet underground In my grave Lying wired shut and quiet in my grave Leave me here Leave it to me to waste here Reason -- my reason Take my head off this terror I'm fearing I'll come back I'll see My mind's all wiped clean The Needle Make my great escape I'll see the cold in time My head leaves me behind Let me fade away I seem caught in time My head leaves me behind Body falls cold And I see Heaven

Ease Your Feet In The Sea

Belle Sebastian "Fiction"
Ease you're feet off in the sea My darling it's the place to be Take your shoes off curl your toes And I will frame this moment in time Troubles come and troubles go The trouble that we've come to know Will stay with us till we get old Will stay with us till somebody decides to go Decides to go Soberly, without regret, 1 make another sandwich And I fill my face, 1 know that things have got to you But what can 1 do? Suddenly, without a warning On a pale blue morning You decide your time is wearing thin A conscious choice to let yourself go dangling Hovering It's an emergency There's no more wait and see Maybe if I shut my eves Your trouble will be split between us People come and people go You're scouring everybodies face For some small flicker of the truth To what it is that you are going through, my boy I left you dry The signs were clear that you were not going anywhere Anywhere Save for a falling down Everything's going wrong Later on, as I walked home The plough was showing, and orion 1 could see the house where you lived I could see the house where you gave All your time and sanity to people Then you waited for the people to acknowledge you They spoke in turn But their eyes would pass over you Over you Who's seeing you at all? Who's seeing You at all?

A Crescendo Of Passion Bleeding

CRADLE OF FILTH "The Principle Of Evil Made Flesh"
Spells lay daggers before me passion speaks in grue vehement stabs Trance my eyes, fix my focus to pain the tumour grows until the enemy is slain (Gut The Church) Slightless storm knee-deep in hate I seeth my purpose here has woken to breath Total war on the brethren of Men millions regardless dying by my hand A Black Age Of Fire brief in its vicious eloquence removing the dross love will arise from the ashes of your loss Then and only then will the pleasure of Eden be mine and the sinews of life itself will be tied in the very veins of my bloodline And their tears taste like wine... I will rule as a king and the Goddess will sit as my guiding Queen in the glory of the earth our crowns are studded with the jewels of blasphemy The blood is the life! I seek to evoke a new order in Man a flood of compulsion to resurrect Khem the lion is vexed to uproot and descend Chaos my steed in the thick, clinging dust tempering weapons of criminal lust I hold sway from the East to fulfill prophecies thinning the cause as fresh cells to disease The blood is the life! Even the moon will not lend thee her light the darkness serves will to snuff out human life that I might reclaim the world as my right I kill without scruple or silent regret in haunts of the sinister lunar aspect for I am the pleasure that comes from your pain tiny red miracles falling like...rain The incessant pall of death surrounds me but this is not the part of me that wishes to breed there will be no dread thereafter the mysteries I reveal unto thee I stir the hearts of the wisest by the fools I will always be feared my Kingdom feeds off their slaughter... A crescendo of passion bleeding... on the pale reflection of dawn Devour The Sun 'The Great Man of his time is He who expresses the Will of his time; who tells his time what it wills; and who carries it out'

I Can Feel It

AL GREEN "Love Is Reality"
I was just a little boy Why, my momma said to me Son, you want to grow up strong You gotta know what you believe You're gonna find out one day There's only two ways you can go And when you get down To the end of the line There's somebody you need to know She was telling me all about Jesus And how He died to set me free He arose from the dead For a Memphis boy like me I can feel it From the sole of my feet To the crown of my head I felt it from the day I was born I know my God ain't dead He wakes me up early in the morning And keeps me late at night Choose to run away from the darkness And start to walk in the light He's the Alpha and Omega He's the beginning and the end He's the only one of the people That I can really Really call a friend He's the first and the last Ah you know the Word is true If you want anything from my Lord You know what you've got to do She was telling me all about Jesus And how He died to set me free He arose from the dead For a Memphis boy like me I can feel if from the crown of my head To the sole of my feet How He threw up both of His hands For the people that believe It wasn't done in a corner But high up on a hill You gotta give it all you've got People you know the deal I can feel it from the crown of my head To the sole of my feet I have felt it from the day I was born I know my God ain't dead He wakes me up early in the morning And keeps me late at night

All Time

ARCHIVE "Londinium"
Reflecting on what's been Though past will be future When again yesterday to be made For me hazy times fume all around Burning grass in a field of endless supplies Tall people casting shadows on the short Little people running circles round the wide Lazy times waste it well What better to do with my mind ! Crazy times no rhythm too hard Deep corners and people with my time Chorus : Overground in joy in clouds sunlit Snow untouched make pure silhouette Catches steam grass and dew Rays not harm the upward gaze Hosts bring out a game of openfields on the box Watch the guests who bring the heat of outside Flags of faith for boundaries to fight The young so wise before their time My time your time all time My time yout time all time Repeat Chorus Rhythm to your right rhythm the other side Expression outside and poetry inside Pleasure to your touch Taste of heaven on your mind And colours before your very eyes

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