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By Angels, (Spencer)You don't have to watch my lipsyou don't need to
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By Angels, (Don Nix)I'm goin' down, I'm goin' down, down, down, down.I'm
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By Angels, (Brewster)The man you all expectedwas never to bebecome a junkie,
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By Angels, (Spencer-Eccles)Fire gets fire, you know that I am burning upyou
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By Angels, (Brewster-Neeson-Brewster)Well I never cared too much about tomorrow,and yesterday is
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By Angels, (Brewster-Neeson-Brewster)She's my hot Lucy, your hot Lucy tooshe'll burn you
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By Angels, (Brewster-Neeson-Brewster)Smokers smoking in the smoking room, fishes in the fish
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By Angels, (Brewster-Neeson-Brewster)When you wake up naked in the supermarkettrying to wash
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By Angels, (Brewster-Neeson-Brewster)Blue master Thatcher got a well laid planto make himself
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By Angels, (Spencer-Neeson-R. Brewster-Manning)Young girl, hitch-hiking on the highwaycruising by, a perfect
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By Angels, (R Brewster-Spencer-Neeson)Junk city late at nightroom without windowsnaked lighteverybody's out
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By Angels, (R. Brewster-Neeson-Miller)Riding on a lucky wheel of seventeenI think I'm
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By Angels, (Brewster-Neeson-Brewster)(Coordination -- can more than one thousand peoplecoordinate at the
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By Angels, (Brewster-Neeson-Brewster)I've seen you in the moments when I lived beforeand
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By Angels, (R. Brewster-Spencer-Neeson-Eccles)Midnight, where you beentoo late to drive my limousinebit
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By Angels, (Eccles-Spencer-Brewster)Lyin' awake in bed, battle bullets in my headragged edge
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By Angels, (Brewster)You're wasting your time, she's made up her mindthe circuit
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By Angels, (Brewster-Neeson-Brewster)
Holding council with the king and queen
Trying hard to decide
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By Angels, (Steve Marriott)There she is again, steppin' out of her limousinelookin'
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By Angels, (Neeson-Leib)It's the nature of the beastto satisfy his every appetitehe's
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By Angels, (Brewster-Neeson-Brewster)Try to find an empty seat up at the frontto
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By Angels, (Spencer-Brewster-Eccles)Can you hear me?I'm speaking to youthis is itthere are
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By Angels, Well the times gettin' hard for you little girl
I'm a
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By Angels, (Brewster-Neeson-Brewster)(Would you like some of this?)Drop the morning overdose, the
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By Angels, (Brewster-Neeson-Brewster)Home movies, cold U.V.'s more groovieswaiting for a ticket of
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By Angels, (Bailey-Brewster-Neeson-Brewster)Creatures are moving inthe menace is at the gateearly reports
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By Angels, (Spencer-R. Brewster)Pickin' at a loose end, loose endpickin' at a
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By Angels, (Brewster-Eccles-Spencer-Morley-Neeson)Y'got a whiplash bodyy'got a space age mindy'r a wildcat
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By Angels, (Spencer-R. Brewster)Show me that rhythmshow me body talkgot no inhibitionsno
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By Angels, (Brewster-Neeson-Brewster)Wrong notes, old frustrating used quotesmen with pencils making copious