For The Misfits
You should come into the beautiful house
It’s a spaced out palace
You’d never find a mouse
Come into the beautiful house
For all you misfits out there
Who love to howl
Who love to cry
Don’t care to die
Who want to fly
Take a look in the eye
You should come into the beautiful house
It’s the only rocket
To escape from this clouds
Come into the beautiful house
For all the living out there
Who love to cry
The ones who forget
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Black Key
You should come into the beautiful house
It’s a spaced out palace
You’d never find a mouse
Come into the beautiful house
For all you misfits out there
Who love to howl
Who love to cry
Don’t care to die
Who want to fly
Take a look in the eye
You should come into the beautiful house
It’s the only rocket
To escape from this clouds
Come into the beautiful house
For all the living out there
Who love to cry
The ones who forget
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Few Believe In Love
All i’ve got in my head is all this mess
and when I try to confess, I think I need a bless
its all this running around, running till despair
and when I try to repair, id really like to be dead
So many people trying to find
someone so nice and someone who likes
everybody wants to have some love
but nobody really thinks of love
of love, of love, of love
Ive been watching you, watching all your thoughts goin around
you kept me lying underground
but then you wondered why I’m not found
its all this running around, running till despair
and when I try to repair, id really like to be dead
So many people trying to find
someone so nice and someone who likes
everybody wants to have some love
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The Mission And The Lonesome Teenies
When youre looking back in paradise
Your mother was a whore
And your daddy was a spy
Through all the ages who passed you by
You had won, you had died into the night
When you suffer in a breakfast club
You should sit downtown
On a papercup
Enough is enough
You got to stop
The music in your brain, its all about pop
Time’s the only that you cant stop
You cant change time when youre dead
You cant change time of your pet
You cant change time in your bed
But you can change time in your head
When you’re swimming in your pool of blood
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