American Skin (41 Shots) Bruce Springsteen

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American Skin (41 Shots) (Live) Bruce Springsteen

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American Skin (41 Shots) (Feat. Tom Morello) Bruce Springsteen

41 shots, and we'll take that ride 'Cross this bloody river to the other side 41 shots, cut through the night You're kneeling over his body in the vestibule Praying for his life Well, is it a gun, is it

American Land Bruce Springsteen

What is this land of America so many travel there I'm going now while I'm still young my darling meet me there Wish me luck my lovely I'll send for you when I can And we'll make our home in the American

American Beauty Bruce Springsteen

Everything in your shadow turns to vapor You pierce my heart like it was paper Radio's crackling with the headlines Sun upon your shoulder, wind's in the phone line American beauty will you be mine Out

Let's Be Friends (Skin to Skin) Bruce Springsteen

Bruce Springsteen - Let's Be Friends (Skin To Skin) I been watchin' you a long time Trying to figure out where and when We been moving down that same line The time is now maybe we could get skin to

Lost In The Flood Bruce Springsteen

That pure American brother Dull eyed and empty faced Races Sundays in Jersey, in a Chevy stock super eight He rides 'er low on the hip On the side he's got "Bound for Glory" In red, white and blue

Lift Me Up Bruce Springsteen

darling Lift me up, and I′ll fall with you lift me up Let your love lift me up When the morning bright Lifts away this night In the light above We will find our love, we will find our love Your skin

Worlds Apart Bruce Springsteen

Bruce Springsteen - Worlds Apart I hold you in my arms, that's when it starts I seek faith in you kiss, and comfort in your heart I taste the seed upon your lips, lay my tongue upon your scars But

TV MOVIE Bruce Springsteen

I woke up last night shaking from a dream Fot in that dream I died My wife rolled over and told me That my life would be immortalized Not in some major motion picture Or great American novel, you

Trouble River Bruce Springsteen

seen was smilin' faces Starin' back at me Trouble river Six foot high and risin' Trouble river I can't keep from cryin' Snakes crawling in the house I'm stuck in muddy ground Tonight i'm gonna shed this skin

Radio Nowhere Bruce Springsteen

I was trying to find my way home But all I heard was a drone Bouncin' off a satellite Crushing the last long American night This is radio nowhere Is there anybody alive out there This is radio

Born to Run Bruce Springsteen

Born to Run In the day we sweat it out in the streets Of a runaway American dream At night we ride through mansions of glory In suicide machines Sprung from cages out on Highway 9 Chrome wheeled

Born To Run Bruce Springsteen

In the day we sweat it out in the streets of a runaway American dream At night we ride through mansions of glory in suicide machines Sprung from cages out on Highway 9 Chrome wheeled, fuel injected

Born to Run (Acoustic Version - Live at LA Memorial Sports Arena, Los Angeles, CA - April 1988) Bruce Springsteen

In the day we sweat it out in the streets Of a runaway American dream At night we ride through mansions of glory In suicide machines Sprung from cages out on Highway 9 Chrome wheeled, fuel injected And

streets of philadelphia bruce springsteen

whispering as the rain On the streets of Philadelphia Ain't no angel gonna greet me It's just you and I my friend And my clothes don't fit me no more I walked a thousand miles just to slip this skin

The Street of Philadelphia Bruce Springsteen

and whispering as the rain On the streets of Philadelphia Ain't no angel gonna greet me It's just you and I my friend My clothes don't fit me no more I walked a thousand miles Just to slip this skin

Streets Of Philadelphia Bruce Springsteen

whispering as the rain On the streets of Philadelphia Ain't no angel gonna greet me It's just you and I my friend My clothes don't fit me no more I walked a thousand miles Just to slip this skin

Streets Of Philadelphia Bruce Springsteen

wispering as the rain On the streets of Philadelphia Ain't no angel gonna greet me It's just you and I my friend And my clothes don't fit me no more I walked a thousand miles just to slip this skin

Book Of Dreams Bruce Springsteen

You're showin' off your dress There's laughter and a toast From your daddy to the prettiest bride he's ever seen Oh won't you baby be in my book of dreams In the darkness my fingers slip across your skin

Two Hearts in True Waltz Time Bruce Springsteen

her runnin' But the night pushes her deep within the tunnel She camouflages herself in dayglo paint And sings her love songs through a funnel Oh she clings to the walls like a cat who calls The shots

The Wall Bruce Springsteen

year I couldn't find no one to drive me If your eyes could cut through that black stone Tell me would they recognize me For the living, time must be served Life goes on Cigarettes and a bottle of beer Skin

Your Own Worst Enemy Bruce Springsteen

Your Own Worst Enemy Bruce Springstee n You can't sleep at night You can't dream your dream Your fingerprint s on file Left clumsily at the scene Your own worst enemy has come to town Your own

Dry Lightning Bruce Springsteen

said "ain't nobody gonna give nobody What they really need anyway" Well you get so sick of the fightin' You lose your fear of the end But you can't lose your memory And the sweet smell of your skin

Streets of Philadelphia Bruce Springsteen

ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba Ain't on angel gonna greet me It's just you and I my friend My clothes don't fit me no more I walked a thousand miles just to slip this skin

Streets of Philadelphia Bruce Springsteen

ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba Ain't on angel gonna greet me It's just you and I my friend My clothes don't fit me no more I walked a thousand miles just to slip this skin

Mary Queen of Arkansas Bruce Springsteen

Whose papers are in order But I was not born to live to die And you were not born for queenin' It's not too late to infiltrate The servant's are just leavin' Mary Queen of Arkansas Your white skin

Hunter Of Invisible Game (Feat. Tom Morello) Bruce Springsteen

valley where the beast has his throne I sing my song and I sharpen my blade Honey, I'm the hunter of invisible game Strength is vanity and time is illusion I feel you breathing, the rest is confusion Your skin

JungleLand Bruce Springsteen

city, two hearts beat Soul engines runnin' through the night So tender in a bedroom locked In whispers of soft refusal And then surrender in the tunnels uptown The Rat's own dream guns him down As shots

Galveston Bay Bruce Springsteen

want 'em out, you got to burn 'em out" And brought in the Texas klan One humid Texas night there were three shadows on the harbor Come to burn the Vietnamese boats into the sea In the fire's light shots

Sinaloa Cowboys Bruce Springsteen

methamphetamine You could spend a year in the orchards Or make half as much in one ten hour shift Working for the men from Sinaloa But if you slipped the hydriodic acid Could burn right through your skin

Devil's Arcade Bruce Springsteen

Devil`s Arcade Bruce Springstee n Remember the morning we dug up your gun The worms in the barrel the hanging sun Those first nervous evenings of perfume and gin The lost smell on your breath

Goin' Cali Bruce Springsteen

He had a shot of tequila, smiled and whispered "lighter" He went down to the desert city where the rattlesnakes play And left his dead skin by the roadside in the noon of day Sun got so hot it almost felt

Better Days Bruce Springsteen

it's true These are better days There's better days shinin' through Now a life of leisure and a pirate's treasure Don't make much for tragedy But it's a sad man my friend, who's livin' in his own skin

Cautious Man Bruce Springsteen

rise up inside him that he couldn't name Just as the words tattooed 'cross his knuckles he knew would always remain At their bedside he brushed the hair from his wife's face as the moon shone on her skin

Matamoros Banks Bruce Springsteen

For two days the river keeps you down Then you rise to the light without a sound Past the playgrounds and empty switching yards The turtles eat the skin from your eyes, so they lay open to the stars

Living Proof Bruce Springsteen

found living proof I put my heart and soul I put 'em high upon a shelf Right next to the faith the faith that I'd lost in myself I went down into the desert city Just tryin' so hard to shed my skin

Silver Palomino Bruce Springsteen

stars aglow I saddle up my red roan I ride deep into the mountains along a ridge of pale stone Where the air is still with the coming snow As I rise higher I can smell your hair The scent of your skin

Better Days (Live at Warner Hollywood Studios, Los Angeles, CA - September 1992) Bruce Springsteen

days, it's true These are better days There's better days shinin' through Now a life of leisure and a pirate's treasure Don't make much for tragedy But it's a sad man my friend, who's livin' in his own skin

Atlantic City (Live at Warner Hollywood Studios, Los Angeles, CA - September 1992) Bruce Springsteen

see what them racket boys can do Now there's trouble busin' in from outta state and the D.A. can't get no relief Gonna be a rumble out on the promenade and the gamblin' commission's hangin' on by the skin

Living Proof (Live at Warner Hollywood Studios, Los Angeles, CA - September 1992) Bruce Springsteen

mercy I found living proof I put my heart and soul I put 'em high upon a shelf Right next to the faith the faith that I'd lost in myself I went down into the desert city Just tryin' so hard to shed my skin

Atlantic City Bruce Springsteen

what them racket boys can do Now there's trouble bustin' in from out of state And the DA can't get no relief Gonna be a rumble out on the promenade And the gamblin' commission's hangin' on by the skin

EVACUATION OF THE WEST Bruce Springsteen

all, but given it up and left And those that hang on hoping Was trying their best to, to forget The way those outlaws and desperadoes Right from the cheapest to the best Rode in on ponies made of skin

It's Hard To Be A Saint In The City Bruce Springsteen

I had skin like leather and the diamond-hard look of a cobra I was born blue and weathered but I burst just like a supernova I could walk like Brando right into the sun Then dance just like a Casanova

Outlaw Pete Bruce Springsteen

A young Navajo girl washes in the river, skin so fair and braids a piece of Pete's buckskin chaps into her hair. Outlaw Pete Outlaw Pete Can you hear me? Can you hear me? Can you hear me?

The Hitter Bruce Springsteen

'Til I felt my glove leather slip 'tween his skin and bone. And the women and the money came fast and the days I lost track. The women red, the money green, but the numbers were black.

American Lana Del Rey

Play house Put my favorite record on Get down Get your crystal method on You were like tall, tanned Driving round the city Flirting with the girls, like Youre so pretty Springsteen is the king,

Dancing in the Dark Bruce Springsteen

I get up in the evening and I ain't got nothing to say I come home in the morning I go to bed feeling the same way I ain't nothing but tired Man I'm just tired and bored with myself Hey there baby...

Backstreets Bruce Springsteen

Backstreets One soft infested summer, Me and Terry became friends, Trying in vain to breathe, The fire we were born in, Catching rides to the outskirts, Tying faith between our teeth, Sleeping in...

secret garden Bruce Springsteen

She'll let you in her house If you come knockin' late at night She'll let you in her mouth If the words you say are right If you pay the price She'll let you deep inside But there's a secret gard...