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Smashing Pumpkins. Rocket

Rocket – Smashing Pumpkins

Bleed in your own light

Dream of your own life

I miss me

I miss everything I’ll never be

And on, and on

I torch my soul to show

The world that I am pure

Deep inside my heart

No more lies

A crown of horns

An image formed deformed

The mark I’ve borne

A mark of scorn to you

Consume my love, devour my hate

Only powers my escape

The moon is out the, stars invite

I think i’ll leave tonight

So soon I’ll find myself alone

To relax and fade away

Do you know what’s coming down

Do you know I couldn’t stay free?

I shall be free

I shall be free

I shall be free

I shall be free

I shall be free free

Free of those voices inside me

I shall be free

I shall be free

R.E.M. Man on the Moon

Man on the Moon – R.E.M.

Mott the Hoople and the Game of Life. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Andy Kaufman in the wrestling match. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Monopoly, twenty one, checkers, and chess. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Mister Fred Blassie in a breakfast mess. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Let’s play Twister, let’s play Risk. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

See you in heaven if you make the list. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Hey Andy, did you hear about this one? Tell me, are you locked in the punch?

Hey Andy, are you goofing on Elvis? Hey baby, are we losing touch?

If you believed they put a man on the moon, man on the moon

If you believe there’s nothing up my sleeve, then nothing is cool

Moses went walking with the staff of wood. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Newton got beaned by the apple good. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Egypt was troubled by the horrible asp. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Mister Charles Darwin had the gall to ask. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Hey Andy, did you hear about this one? Tell me, are you locked in the punch?

Hey Andy, are you goofing on Elvis? Hey baby, are you having fun?

If you believed they put a man on the moon, man on the moon

If you believe there’s nothing up my sleeve, then nothing is cool

Here’s a little agit for the never-believer. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Here’s a little ghost for the offering. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Here’s a truck stop instead of Saint Peter’s. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Mister Andy Kaufman’s gone wrestling (wrestling bears). Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Hey Andy, did you hear about this one? Tell me, are you locked in the punch?

Hey Andy, are you goofing on Elvis? Hey baby, are we losing touch?

If you believed they put a man on the moon, man on the moon

If you believe there’s nothing up my sleeve, then nothing is cool

If you believed they put a man on the moon, man on the moon

If you believe there’s nothing up my sleeve, then nothing is cool

If you believed they put a man on the moon, man on the moon

If you believe there’s nothing up my sleeve, then nothing is cool

If you believed they put a man on the moon, man on the moon

If you believe there’s nothing up my sleeve, then nothing is cool

Sleeper. Good Luck Mr Gorski

Good Luck Mr Gorski – Sleeper

Rides his bike on a tarmac causeway

Makes him ten feet tall and drives him anywhere

Dreams of rockets and home run heroes

Takes the brakes off on the big hills for a dare

Oh when it»™s dark here

There»™s a voice that will always call you in

But you don»™t care

You still sleep without thinking

Best of luck mr gorsky all the world»™s waiting for you

There»™s a clock on the wall

And it ticks when you»™re small

Counting for you

Good luck mr gorsky all the worlds waiting for you

There»™s a plaque on the wall

That your wife won at school

Cleans it for you

Making holes in the tall white fences

And a hundred curtains flicker as you pass

Think that man must be ninety seven

Built a telescope he focused on the stars

Models in boxes never look like the pictures on the front

But that»™s o k

They still fly on elastic

Queen. Princes of the Universe

Queen – Princes of the Universe

Here we are, born to be kings

We’re the princes of the universe

Here we belong, fighting to survive

In a world with the darkest powers

Hey…

And here we are

We’re the princes of the universe

Here we belong, fighting for survival

We’ve come to be the rulers of you all

Oh!

I am immortal

I have inside me blood of kings (Yeah, yeah!)

I have no rival

No man can be my equal

Take me to the future of you all

Born to be kings, princes of the universe

Fighting and free, got your world in my hand

I’m here for your love and I’ll make my stand

We were born to be princes of the universe

No man could understand

My power is in my own hands

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

People talk about you

People say you’ve had your day

I’m a man that will go far

Fly the moon and reach for the stars

With my sword and head held high

Got to pass the test first time, yeah

I know that people talk about me

I hear it every day

But I can prove them wrong ‘cause I’m right first time

Yeah yeah

Alright, let’s go, let’s go

Haha!

Yeah…watch this man fly

Bring on the girls

C’mon C’mon C’mon!

Here we are (here we are)

Born to be kings, we’re princes of the universe

Here will we belong

Born to be kings, princes of the universe

Fighting and free, got your world in my hand

I’m here for your love and I’ll make my stand

We were born to be princes of the universe