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| Scorpions – Passion Rules The Game Lyrics
| 3 years ago
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Stranded (standing=syringe) in this town (hole)\nMy machine (heart=syringe) slows down (heroin)\nTo take me (inspire/dream) where the night begins (heroin)\n\nI\'m playing (marionette) everywhere\nLoving (shooting) here (heroin) and there (cocaine)\nI always take the chance (gamble=heroin) to win (cocaine)\nDrove (shot) a million miles (trackmarks)\nGambling (ace=syringe/king=heroin/queen=cocaine/jack=heroin) rules my life (habit)\nI only stop (heroin) to start (cocaine) again (round and round/the wheel)\n\n[habit] I reach out (god=cocaine) through the air (wind=cocaine)\nGood (cocaine) look (eyes=syringe) is everywhere (cocaine)\nCan almost touch it with my hands\n\n[to audience] Just a little (heroin) luck (cocaine) tonight (time)\nWill do and dreams (time+heroin+cocaine) come true (cross=syringe)\nJust a little (heroin) luck (cocaine) tonight (time)\nI can\'t stop the wheel (heroin sun to cocaine moon)\nThat turns the ball (speedball) of steel (syringe)\n\nWhen passion (heroin) rules the game (addiction)\nI ain\'t got no control (cocaine), when my heart\'s (syringe) in flames (full of heroin)\n\nI\'m a stranger (heroin addict) in this town\nLife (habit) takes me up (cocaine) and down (heroin)\nI\'ll break the score (cocaine) until I\'m free\nCan\'t stop to roll the dice (only cocaine)\nAnd in the morning light (sun=heroin)\nA girl (habit) like you is all I need (only heroin)\n\n[habit] Don\'t you need some love (cocaine) tonight\nI do, yes I do\n[habit] Don\'t you need some love (cocaine) tonight\n[to the audience] How can we stand (shoot) the heat (heroin=hell=flames)\nWhen love (cocaine) is all we need (to make a speedball)\n\nWhen passion (heroin) rules the game\nI ain\'t got no control (cocaine), when my heart\'s (syringe) in flames (full of heroin). |
submissions
| Scorpions – Passion Rules The Game Lyrics
| 3 years ago
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Stranded (standing=syringe) in this town (hole)\nMy machine (heart=syringe) slows down (heroin)\nTo take me (inspire/dream) where the night begins (heroin)\n\nI\'m playing (marionette) everywhere\nLoving (shooting) here (heroin) and there (cocaine)\nI always take the chance (gamble=heroin) to win (cocaine)\nDrove (shot) a million miles (trackmarks)\nGambling (ace=syringe/king=heroin/queen=cocaine/jack=heroin) rules my life (habit)\nI only stop (heroin) to start (cocaine) again (round and round/the wheel)\n\n[habit] I reach out (god=cocaine) through the air (wind=cocaine)\nGood (cocaine) look (eyes=syringe) is everywhere (cocaine)\nCan almost touch it with my hands\n\n[to audience] Just a little (heroin) luck (cocaine) tonight (time)\nWill do and dreams (time+heroin+cocaine) come true (cross=syringe)\nJust a little (heroin) luck (cocaine) tonight (time)\nI can\'t stop the wheel (heroin sun to cocaine moon)\nThat turns the ball (speedball) of steel (syringe)\n\nWhen passion (heroin) rules the game (addiction)\nI ain\'t got no control (cocaine), when my heart\'s (syringe) in flames (full of heroin)\n\nI\'m a stranger (heroin addict) in this town\nLife (habit) takes me up (cocaine) and down (heroin)\nI\'ll break the score (cocaine) until I\'m free\nCan\'t stop to roll the dice (only cocaine)\nAnd in the morning light (sun=heroin)\nA girl (habit) like you is all I need (only heroin)\n\n[habit] Don\'t you need some love (cocaine) tonight\nI do, yes I do\n[habit] Don\'t you need some love (cocaine) tonight\n[to the audience] How can we stand (shoot) the heat (heroin=hell=flames)\nWhen love (cocaine) is all we need (to make a speedball)\n\nWhen passion (heroin) rules the game\nI ain\'t got no control (cocaine), when my heart\'s (syringe) in flames (full of heroin). |
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| Tom Waits – Temptation Lyrics
| 3 years ago
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Rusted brandy (blood) in a diamond glass (syringe)\n\nEverything is made from dreams\n\nTime is made from honey (blood) slow (heroin) and sweet (cocaine)\n\nOnly the fools (cocaine addicts) know what it means\n\n\n\nTemptation, temptation, temptation\n\nOh, temptation, temptation, I can\'t resist\n\n\n\nI know that she (addiction) is made of smoke\n\nBut I\'ve lost my way\n\nShe (addiction) knows that I am broke (heroin addict)\n\nSo that I must play\n\n\n\nTemptation, temptation, temptation\n\nOh, whoa, temptation, temptation, I can\'t resist\n\n\n\nDutch pink (cocaine) and Italian blue (heroin)\n\nShe (addiction) is waiting there for you\n\nMy will has disappeared\n\nNow my confusions oh so clear\n\n\n\nTemptation, temptation, temptation\n\nWhoa, whoa, temptation, temptation\n\nI can\'t resist\n\n\nThose are the word meanings. |
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| Tom Waits – Telephone Call from Istanbul Lyrics
| 3 years ago
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All night long on the broken (heroin) glass (syringe)\nLivin\' in a medicine chest\nMediterranean hotel (hole) back (syringe) sprawled across a roll top desk (arm)\nThe monkey (habit) rode the blade (syringe) on an overhead fan (veins)\nThey paint (sell?) the donkey blue (heroin) if you pay\nI got a telephone call (communication) from Istanbul (source)\nMy baby\'s (habit) coming home today (satisfaction) |
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| Elton John – Tiny Dancer Lyrics
| 4 years ago
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Blue-jean (heroin) baby (habit)\nL.A. lady (cocaine)\nSeamstress for the band (syringe)\nPretty-eyed (cocaine) (syringe)\nPirate smile (heroin) (syringe)\n(habit) You\'ll marry (addiction) a music man (performer = addict)\n\nBallerina (syringe)\nYou (habit) must\'ve seen (eye) her (syringe)\nDancing in the sand (skin)\nAnd now she\'s (habit) in me\nAlways with me (habit)\nTiny dancer (syringe) in my hand\n\nJesus (cocaine) freaks (person=syringe)\nOut in the street (vein)\nHanding (shooting) tickets (drops) out for God (cocaine)\nTurning back\nShe (habit) just laughs (shoots)\nThe boulevard (vein) is not that (more) bad (heroin)\n\nPiano man (performer = addict)\nHe makes his stand (syringe)\nIn the auditorium (hole)\nLooking on (eyes=syringe)\nShe (habit) sings the songs\nThe words she knows\nThe tune she hums\n\nBut oh, how it feels so real (dream = time + cocaine + heroin)\nLying here, with no one (heroin) near\nOnly you (habit) and you can hear me\nWhen I say softly, slowly\nHold me closer (heaven), tiny dancer (habit)\nCount the headlights (track marks) on the highway (vein)\nLay me down in sheets of linen (heaven)\nYou had a busy day today (use) |
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