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A rumble of thunder, I'm suddenly under your spell
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No rhyme or reason, or time of the season, but oh well
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The darkened deliver, I shake and I shiver down your soul
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You know what to cover, I think for another it's a story told
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So get a good hold, yeah
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Regiment fooled you, you thought that you knew who you are
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A simple equation, that's the relation, but that's gone too far
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A time of suspicion, a special condition that we all know
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So let it all go!
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Turn up the night!
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Turn up the night!
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Turn up the night, it feels so right!
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Nighttitme sorrow, taken like a pain
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Black will not become a white, it's all the same
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Evil lurks in twilight, dances in the dark
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Makes you need the movement, like a fire needs a spark to burn!
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A rumble of thunder, I'm suddenly under your spell
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No rhyme or reason, or time of the season, but oh well
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The darkened deliver, I shake and I shiver down your soul
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So get a good hold, yeah
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Turn up the night!
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Turn up the night!
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Turn up the night, it feels so right!
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Turn up the night!
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Turn up the night!
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If it feels right
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turn off the light!
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Turn up the night!
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@SONG: "Voodoo"
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Say you don't know me, you'll burn
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you can refuse, but you'll lose, it's by me
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Say you don't want me, you'll learn
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nothin you do will be new, 'cause I'm through
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Call me a liar, you knew
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you were a fool, but that's cool, it's all right
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Call me the Devil, it's true
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some can't accept but I crept inside you
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So if a stranger calls you
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Don't let him whisper his name
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'Cause it's Voodoo, oh!
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Fade into shadow, you'll burn
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your fortune is free, I can see it's no good
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Never look back, never turn
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It's a question of time 'till your mine and you learn
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So if a stranger sees you
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Don't look in his eyes
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'Cause he's Voodoo!
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Say you don't know me, you'll burn
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you can refuse, but you'll lose, it's by me
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Say you don't want me, you'll learn
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nothin you do will be new, 'cause I'm through
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Voodoo!
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Bring me your children, they'll burn!
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Never look back, never turn!
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Cry me a river, you'll learn Voodoo!!
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@SONG: "Sign of the Southern Cross"
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If there isn't light when no one sees
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then how can I know what you might believe?
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A story told that can't be real
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somehow must reflect the truth we feel, yeah
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Fade away, fade away
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vanish into small
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Fade away, fade away
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break the crystal ball - OH!
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It's the sign
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feels like the time!
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On a small world, west of wonder
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somwhere, nowhere all
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There's a rainbow that will shimmer
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when the summer falls
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If an echo darts in dancer
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when it hears a certain song
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Then the beast is free to wander
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but never is seen around
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And it's the Sign of the Southern Cross
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it's the Sign of the Southern Cross
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all right
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sail away
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to the sign
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ohh
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From the book, the word is spoken
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whispers from forgotten psalms
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Gather all around the young ones
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they will make us strong
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Reach above your dreams of pleasure
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given life to those who died
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Look beyond your own horizons
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sail the ship of signs
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And it's the Sign of the Southern Cross
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it's the Sign of the Southern Cross
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Fade away, fade away
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break the crystal ball
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Fade away, fade away
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I can't accept it anymore
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On a real world, west of wonder
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somwhere, nowhere all
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There's a rainbow, see it shimmer
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when the summer falls
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From the book, the word is spoken
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whispers from forgotten psalms
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Gather all around the young ones
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they will make us strong!
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It's the Sign of the Southern Cross
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It's the Sign of the Southern Cross
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Don't live for pleasure
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make life your treasure
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Fade away!
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Eight miles high, about to fall
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and no one there to catch you
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look for the sign, the time
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the Sign of the Southern Cross, yeah
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@SONG: "Mob Rules"
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Close the city and tell the people that something's coming to call
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Death and darkness are rushing forward to take a bite from the wall, oh
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You've nothing to say
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They're breaking away
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If you listen to fools...
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The Mob Rules
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The Mob Rules
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Kill the spirit and you'll be blinded, the end is always the same
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Play with fire, you burn your fingers and lose your hold of the flame, oh
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It's over, it's done
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the end is begun
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If you listen to fools...
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The Mob Rules
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You've nothing to say
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Oh, They're breaking away
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If you listen to fools...
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Break the circle and stop the movement, the wheel is thrown to the ground
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Just remember it might start rolling and take you right back around
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You're all fools!
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The Mob Rules!
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@SONG: "Country Girl"
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Fell in love with a country girl, morning sunshine
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She was up from a nether world, just to bust another soul
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Her eyes were an endless flame, holy lightning
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Desire with a special name, made to snatch your soul away, yeah
|
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We sailed away on a crimson tide, gone forever
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Left my heart on the other side, all to break it into bits
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Her smile was a winter song, a Sabbath ending
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Don't sleep or you'll find me gone, just an image in the air
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In dreams I think of you
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I don't know what to do with myself
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Time has let me down
|
She brings broken dreams, fallen stars,
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the endless search for where you are
|
(sail on, sail on)
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Fell in love with a country girl, morning sunshine
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She was up from a nether world, just to bust another soul
|
Her eyes were an endless flame, unholy lady
|
Desire with a special name, made to snatch your soul away, oh!
|
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Don't sail away on a crimson tide!
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Don't leave your heart on the other side!
|
Her eyes are an endless flame
|
Desire with a special name
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Don't ever fall in love!
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Don't give your heart away!
|
No never, never fall in love with a country girl!
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@SONG: "Slipping Away"
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Slipping away, just a heartbeat from disaster
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Nothing could make me stay, close your eyes and I'll be gone
|
Turn the page, yeah, time to start another story
|
Slipping away, slipping away, time to move along
|
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No reason to stay
|
oh, when I'm slipping away
|
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Take a look at yourself, you've been running in a circle
|
Round and round you go, you're a start without an end
|
Start a new life, yeah, from the city of the gypsies
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Running away, slipping away, right behind the plow
|
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Slipping away
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Slipping away
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Nobody to pay
|
look out, 'cause I'm slipping away
|
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Rockin' the glass, I won't leave you my reflection
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A future without a past, no more road to take me back
|
Come if you will, just don't question my direction
|
Running away, slipping away, we can find the sun
|
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Slipping away
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Slipping away
|
got nobody to pay
|
and you're slippin' away
|
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No more running in a circle
|
it's time to move along
|
round, round, round we go
|
a start without an end
|
so I'm slipping away
|
Slipping away
|
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@SONG: "Falling off the Edge of the World"
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I think about closing the door
|
and lately I think of it more
|
I'm living well out of my time
|
I feel like i'm losing my mind
|
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I should be at the table round
|
a servant of the crown
|
the keeper of the sign
|
to sparkle and to shine
|
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Never, no never again!
|
listen to me and believe what I say if you can
|
Never, this is the end
|
you know I've seen the faces of doom and I'm only a man
|
Help me, tell me I'm sane
|
I feel a change in the earth, in the wind and the rain
|
Save me, take me away
|
you know I've seen some creatures from hell and I've heard what they say!
|
|
I've got to be strong
|
oh, I'm falling off the edge of the world
|
think you're safe, but you're wrong!
|
We are falling off the edge of the world!
|
|
Look out! there's danger! no where to run!
|
It seems like desperate measures but sometimes it has to be done
|
Over, it's over at last
|
There's a message inside as we build a new life from the past
|
|
We're falling off the edge of the world!
|
Yes, the edge of the world!
|
It's the end of the world!
|
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@SONG: "Over and Over"
|
|
Sometimes I feel like I'm dying at dawn
|
and sometimes I'm warm as fire
|
But lately I feel like I'm just gonna rain
|
and it goes over, and over, and over again, yeah
|
|
Too many flames, with too much to burn
|
and life's only made of paper
|
Oh, how I need to be free of this pain
|
but it goes over, and over, and over, and over again
|
|
Yeah, sometimes I cry for the lost and alone
|
and for their dreams that will all be ashes
|
But lately I feel like I'm just gonna rain
|
and it goes over, and over, and over, and over again
|
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(Over)
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(Over)
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Mob Rules
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| Black Sabbath |
