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A1 - Talkinbout A Revolution
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Don't you know They're talkin' bout a revolution (It sounds like a whisper) Don't you know They're talkin' about a revolution (It sounds like a whisper)
While they're standing in the welfare lines Crying at the doorsteps of those armies of salvation Wasting time in the unemployment lines Sitting around wait for a promotion
Don't you know They're talkin' bout a revolution (It sounds like a whisper) Poor people gonna rise up (Talkin' about a revolution) And get their share Poor people gonna rise up And take what's theirs So you better run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run Oh I said you better run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run
Finally the tables are starting to turn (Talkin' about a revolution) Talkin' bout a revolution Finally the tables are starting to turn (Talkin' about a revolution) Talkin' bout a revolution (Oh) Talkin' bout a revolution (Oh)
While they're standing in the welfare lines Crying at the doorsteps of those armies of salvation Wasting time in the unemployment lines Sitting around wait for a promotion
Don't you know They're talkin' bout a revolution (It sounds like a whisper) Finally the tables are starting to turn (Talkin' about a revolution) Talkin' bout a revolution Finally the tables are starting to turn (Talkin' about a revolution)
Talkin' bout a revolution (Oh) Talkin' bout a revolution (Oh) Talkin' bout a revolution (Oh) Talkin' bout a revolution (Oh) Talkin' bout a revolution (Oh)
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DJ Tiesto : Beautiful things
Got up early, found something's missing
my only name.
No one else sees but I got stuck,
and soon forever came.
Stopped pushing on for just a second, then nothing's changed.
Who am I this time, where's my name?
I guess it crept away.
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No one's calling for me at the door.
And unpredictable won't bother anymore.
And silently gets harder to ignore.
Look straight ahead, there's nothing left to see.
What's done is done, this life has got it's hold on me.
Just let it go, wha-
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t now can never be.
I forgot that I might see,
So many beautful things.
I forgot that I might need,
to find out what life could bring.
Take this happy ending away, it's all the same.
God won't waste this simplicity on possib....
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