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Bastion

I left these things in my back garden
And they grew with the grass
I left these secrets on my father's coat peg
And they break him like the waves
 
I need to feel like you will watch my babies be born
We'll sit in the flowers and we'll stay there
'til I'm ready to be a man
'til the days don't feel so heavy on my back
 
I'll break the windows and I'll burn the floors
But you won't clean them
I'll lift the carpets and I'll open the doors
But it's been years since anyone used them
 
I need to feel like you will need me when you grow old
We'll in the sit flowers and we'll stay there
'til I'm ready to be a man
'til the days don't feel so heavy on my back
 

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This Is Not The End

The wolves are out
Their teeth are on my tail
The secret's out
And blood is on the trail
And I don't care
 
This is not the end
This is not the end
Trouble will come, trouble will go
This is not the end
 
The birds are circling
Messing with my head
Oh, but I'm not running
I'm not running
Though their eyes are turning red
 
I will look them in the eye, will not be the beast that hides
I will hunt my hunters down, take back my broken crown
I will look them in the eye, will not be the beast that hides
I will hunt my hunters down
 
This is not the end
Trouble will not take me, yeah
It's not the end (this is not the end)
It's not over yet
I will fight for it (this is not the end)
'Til my dying breath
It's not the end (this is not the end)
It's not over yet
I will fight for it (this is not the end)
'Til my dying breath
 
Trouble will come, trouble will go
This is not the end
 

'Sît willekomen hêr wirt'

'Sît willekomen hêr wirt' dem gruoze muoz ich swîgen
'sît willekomen hêrre gast' sô muoz ich sprechen oder nîgen
wirt und heim sint zwêne unschamelîche namen
gast und herberge muoz man sich dicke schamen
noch müeze ich geleben daz ich den gast ouch grüeze
sô daz er mir dem wirte danken müeze
sît hînaht hie sît morgen dort waz gougelfuore ist daz

ich bin hein oder ich wil hein daz troestet baz

gast und schâch kumt selten âne haz
hêrre büezet mir des gastes daz iu got des schâches büeze.

Just an illusion

I've been told 'bout living like a star
Hotel Rich, champagne and caviar
But no one ever showed me the reverse

And that really hurts, babe, it really hurts

I want you
I need you

They try to sell your body and you soul
It's the price you pay for rock'n roll
And no one understands it, how you feel
For it's so unreal, oh, it's so unreal

Baby, don't you cry for me
It's an illusion, just an illusion
I thought I knew what like should be
It's an illusion, just an illusion

When critics crucify your latest show
Another drink and then you lose control
But then on stage I feel a fire burn
There is no return; I'm always on the run
I give it to you, babe, with all my heart
For it's not too late, baby, it's not too late

Baby don't you cry for me
It's an illusion, just an illusion
I thought I knew what life should be
It's an illusion, just an illusion

Baby don't you cry for me
It's an illusion, just an illusion
I thought I knew what life should be
It's an illsuion, just an illusion

Foolish

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