to blame I'm sick of all these games Vicious Rumors You had your change I lost my tolerance And you're to blame I'm sick of all these games Vicious Rumors
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[Thorpe/Howe] On the verge of a heatwave Come on over to my house We're gonna go out and play We're gonna tear it all down When we hit the strip
[Starr/Thorpe/Albert/McGee/Richards] He travels through the skies With technicolor lights Terminating life in air Traffic regulation That snatch
[Thorpe/Albert/Howe] Oh oh oh yeah Why don't you go out your back door It's your only chance to have Run your life alone As fast as you can The
[Thorpe] Rising high in the burning sky A kiss of death surrounds you Black is the night You're fade out of sight That no one ever finds you To
[Starr/Thorpe/McGee] Now we're in the barrows Of rulers who have lived Enjoyed they once had it Made his amend Now here tonight You crossed to the
[Thorpe/McGee/Howe] Everytime I turn around Someone tries to bring me down Spinning in a whirlpool Competition over rules again Intelligence and
[G. Thorpe / J. Rivera / L. Howe] Behold the warriors by my side they're sacred steel Take on the pressure mounting power that they yield The signal
[Lyrics: G.Thorpe, C.Albert // Music: G.Thorpe, M.McGee] I'm waiting around 'cause I haven't got paid yet I'm banging my head on the side of the pavement
[Thorpe] Alright Oh, don't play with fire again The pain becomes your only friend You must see now a circle growing Back to the point of soul determined
[Lyrics: G.Thorpe, C.Albert // Music: G.Thorpe, M.McGee] It's really been a pleasure to be such a pain Oh, like a nasty stain that won't go away I won
[Lyrics: G.Thorpe, C.Albert, M.McGee// Music: M.Mcgee, G.Thorpe, L.Howe] Why try - request denied As usual - refuse you all you crave Goin' through
[Lyrics & Music: Vicious Rumors] Axe and smash eternal thrills Love the ladies on the hill Late at night when the wind is cold Gives us power warms
[McGee/Albert/Thorpe] Out of the faceless shadows Relentless changes in the night Will it be alright, Oh We're not alone The shadow draws me home
[Thorpe] Oh yeah, I got the ball and I'm runnin' With it all the way I don't need no one to show me around I got the feelin' and I'm believin' a
[Thorpe/Albert/Howe/McGee] On a mountain road of stone Preachers cry out all alone Body in their blood runs thin All the time he's cashing in Long