Can't see no changes
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I wanna be free
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I'm a bird on a wire
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My blood is boilin'
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it's burnin' in me
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Overkill by fire
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Sun goes down
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and full moon rising
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Chasin' evil shadows in town
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Just like a junkie
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I can't see a thing
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Feelin' the chill
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that surrounds me
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I can't get out
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cos I'm trapped in the ring
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Something's comin' to haunt me
|
Sun goes down
|
and full moon rising
|
Chasin' evil shadows in town
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Set me free
|
don't even try to
|
put a chain on me
|
Page was a turn
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you're gonna learn
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Right in the heart of the city
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<Interlude>
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Another kid from
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downtown you see
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Born to live in the sorrow
|
I owe you nothing
|
and that's how it is gonna be
|
By the morning it's over
|
Sun goes down
|
and full moon rising
|
Chasin' evil shadows in town
|
Set me free
|
don't even try to
|
put a chain on me
|
Page was a turn
|
you're gonna learn
|
Right in the heart of the city
|
<Interlude>
|
Set me free
|
don't even try to
|
put a chain on me
|
Page was a turn
|
you're gonna learn
|
Right in the heart of the city
|
Set me free
|
don't even try to
|
put a chain on me
|
Page was a turn
|
you're gonna learn
|
Right in the heart of the city
|
cked down
|
and they put you first in line
|
And so you finally ask yourself
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just how big you are
|
and take your place in a wiser
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world of bigger motor cars
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<Intelrude>
|
So Where the hell was Biggles
|
when you needed him
|
last Saturday
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And where were all the sportsmen
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who always pulled you though
|
They're all resting down
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in Cornwall
|
writing up their memoirs
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for a paper-back edition
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of the Boy Scout Manual
|
See there! A man born
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Heart of the City
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| Royal Hunt |
