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Mr. Bonneville
01:45
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Mr. Bonneville
Hey, everybody, I’m Mr. Bonneville.
I got a cool car, and I’m headed to the hills.
I got a lot of money, and this girl is really tight.
So, c’mon everybody, let’s hit the town tonight.
Hey, everybody, I’m Mr. Bonneville.
I’m spending all my money on all your cheap thrills.
Like girls, and guns, and psychedelic pills.
I’m Mr. Bonneville.
Life is a game, and I’m playing to win.
I gotta go go gone until the end.
Head first into my grave with all of my friends.
I’m hanging with the devil again.
I’m Mr. Bonneville.
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Firestarter
02:42
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Firestarter
Light it up
Burn it down
If she can’t have it
No one gets it now.
You’ll deny her demands
But then she’ll make a scene.
Stuck around and you got burned
And now you’re blinded by the smokescreen.
Girl is like a firestarter,
Igniting flames.
Choking on her smoke until you
Play her games.
Flick of her switch
She starts the flames
This little bitch
Will drive you insane.
And the worst part of this nightmare
Is the fact that you can’t flee.
Stuck around and you got burned
And now you’re blinded by the smokescreen.
Girl is like a firestarter,
Igniting flames.
Choking on her smoke until you
Play her games.
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The Gates of St. Peter
04:11
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The Gates of St. Peter
I don’t understand, It’s so strange.
After all these years of peace I gotta change?
You’ve got a lot of nerve,
Coming into my home.
Telling me that I gotta leave.
You’ve got to understand,
The gun that’s in your hand,
Is not the way you lead the people of this land.
With your pocket books in tow,
Kids will reap what you sew.
Hope that money that you stole leads you
Right to the gates of St. Peter.
We no longer pray for soldiers on the front lines.
Now we can only pray for a fine.
So, go on, count your Benjamin’s,
And don’t pay us a dime.
In your mind us underlings,
Are just a waste of time.
Are we just a waste of your time?
You’ve got to understand,
The gun that’s in your hand,
Is not the way you lead the people of this land.
With your pocket books in tow,
Kids will reap what you sew.
Hope that money that you stole leads you
Right to the gates of St. Peter.
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Through the Looking Glass
My baby’s trapped inside a glass box,
Can’t find no way inside.
My baby’s trapped inside a glass box,
Can’t find no way inside.
I wanna put my arms around her,
I gotta be right there with her,
I gotta get inside, lord knows I’ve tried.
Through the looking glass,
That’s the only way to find her.
Through the looking glass,
That’s the only way to find her.
I could stay for days and daze,
Get lost in the smoky haze,
The only way to her is through the looking glass.
Oh lord, tear it down,
Tear down the great glass wall.
Oh lord, tear it down,
Tear down the great glass wall.
I could stay for days and daze,
Get lost in the smoky haze,
The only way to her is through the looking glass.
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5. |
Pistole
03:42
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Pistole
Don’t you understand?
I know your other man
Hope he’s got a plan
I’m stopping by to see him tonight.
Show up at his door
Spill blood on his floor
Silence him before he opens up
His lying fucking mouth.
Shut your fucking mouth.
Go back to your other man
Tell him of my plan
Back to your other man
Tell him of my loaded gun
You don’t get it, do ya?
I’m gonna kill your fun
Back to your other man
He’s playin’ with a pistol,
Better run.
What’s your lame excuse?
I wouldn’t cut ya loose?
You got another thing coming
If you think I’m gonna
Take this laying down
Get yourself outta town
I’m going down to start a rampage.
Start a rampage.
Go back to your other man
Tell him of my plan
Back to your other man
Tell him of my loaded gun
You don’t get it, do ya?
I’m gonna kill your fun
Back to your other man
He’s playin’ with a pistol,
Better run.
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Sould
03:27
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Sould
Do you believe in fallen angels?
Do you believe everything you’re told?
Do you believe I should believe everything you’ve
Sold me, told me,
Buy right now.
Call in fifteen minutes
You can get to heaven somehow.
Read a book, take a test,
Why not tell me why you’re stressed?
You might have a blackened heart,
But buy and be blessed.
Sell it, sell it, sell it now,
Sell that salvation.
Open up the pearly gates
A path to heaven we will sanction.
For a fee you can see
True divinity.
But short me just one dime
Your wretched sinful soul
Will have a hell of a time
Dodging flames and poison rain
The devils lightning rod.
Can’t you see it’s the only way
So let me sell you god.
Sell it
They might go astray
Just as long
As I get paid.
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SAHE Tampa, Florida
SAHE is a Tampa based rock band started in 2011 by the brothers Patrick Ehas (bass) and Nick Ehas (guitar/vox). Dave Perry
(rhythm guitar) and Mark Viggiano (drums) fill out the roster of this rock fury.
With a hard hitting mix of hard rock, hardcore punk, and metal, SAHE has something for everyone to rock to!"
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