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Fade to grey Visage

One man on a lonely platform One case sitting by his side Two eyes sitting cold and silent Shows fear as he turns to hide (Ah, ah, we fade to grey) (Ah, ah, we fade to grey) (Ah, ah, we fade

Fade To Grey Gregorian

Original theme & lyrics: Midge Ure, Billy Currie, Christopher Jogn Payne Originally performed by: Visage Verse one: One man on a lonely platform One case sitting by his side Two eyes staring cold

Only The Good Die Young Visage

please attack A knife in your back, won't fight back A blade in our back, go go attack A knife in your back, please fight back Harder they come run boy run Fight fight stand by your rights He's too young to

Beat Boy Visage

The siren screams to start the day You get up early to earn your pay Push the button throw that switch Turbines roar their unholy pitch I listen I can hear Pounding like thunder Pistons push the steel

Grey Bathory

They say we're free to speak to speak whatever we may have to say and that we're free to wear it all in every fucking way.

Fade To Grey Jars Of Clay

It's not hard to know what you're thinking When you look down on me now Your trance of love is seeking To turn this world around But in my state of blind confusion No God can pull me out I see

Visage Visage

New styles, New shapes New modes, that's the role my passion takes Oh my visage Visuals, magazines, reflex styles Past, future, in extreme Oh my visage

Look What They've Done Visage

there so strange Through the walls I can hear them talk about Someone who sounds a lot like me Whispers so soft It really doesn't matter Whispers so clear It really doesn't matter What have they done to

Pleasure Boys Visage

"I really don't know much better There's nothing I can tell you But that's something for me to know And something for you to do Put yourself in my position Think about it everyday Give you solid facts,

Blocks On Blocks Visage

Reflections, of the river passing by Reflections, of the place between the sky It's too black, casting shadows On the bridges built so close to that aura Walking (to the sign) before my eyes Dreaming (

Move Up Visage

Move Up To a different sound To a higher ground To a different key With a melody As the feeling grows With the lights down low When you hear the cry Taste the alibi Questioned once again Drink the soothing

Use Me Grey

blindfold my lifeYou better abuse meI am your sacrificeWhy don't you kill my dreamsThey are everything I havePull me down on my kneesThrow me back and make me begCause you will never know how It feels to

Visa-Age Visage

Name the place, for a rendez-vous Name the time, and I'll get to you Take a train, take a motorway And take a plane, take it any day And take a drink, as you leave the ground Time to think, hearing headphone

Anvil Night Club School Visage

Lost amongst the crowd On the torso's pumping iron A man with a horn takes to the stage The drum beat cracks in time Harder and bolder the bodies move Shoulder to shoulder skin feels smooth Hot, sticky

The Anvil Visage

Lost amongst the crowd On the torso's pumping iron A man with a horn takes to the stage The drum beat cracks in time Harder and bolder, the bodies move Shoulder to shoulder, skin feels smooth Palms sticky

The Damned Don't Cry Visage

Traveling with no destination No place to go Nameless towns with faceless people No place I know Time to close my mind and drift off To other scenes Lose myself in glossy pages Dull magazines Moments pass

In The Year 2525 Visage

the year of 3535 Can't tell the truth, can't tell no lie Everything you think, do and say Is in the pill you took today In the year of 4545 Won't need no teeth, won't need your eyes Won't find a thing to

Casualty Visage

At 17 you're in a world of your own You think that no one quite understands Your mother is telling you to stay at home Your father has quite different plans You've packed your bags and you're ready to

Love Glove Visage

Love change, we change One cheque for love One lost glove Never to reappear Gone forever with the change Oh it's such a shame Nothing's true anymore Give me the love glove I'll give you love for a certain

Mind Of A Toy Visage

say no, can't say no When a child throws down a toy Dolly for girl, drum for boy When I was new you wanted me Now I'm old you no longer see The paint on my face is chipped and cracked My clothes seems to

We Move Visage

"We move, in mysterious ways We move, slip and slide cut through the haze And even as I stand in the room Listening to all of the silence around I feel disco and not so some tune Beating inside make my

Again We Love Visage

my sweating palm, I hold the key The image deja vu's again My head is spinning with a rhapsody The moment's over but it's not the end We cry, We sigh, Again we love These passing shapes feel so cool to

Tar Visage

a force of habit You know you cannot stop it The why was the reason why Nerves, nerves Tension, tension Addiction, addiction, addiction, addiction Low tar, high tar Nicotine stain on your finger Try to

The Horseman Visage

beast in that ancient stance It's the Horseman Horseman Silhouetting the desert sky in a strange haze Riding strong with the note, I'm high in a strange daze Slowly he smiles, silently sighs, slither to

Lauren Caught My Eye The Crash

Digital) x 5 Lauren caught my eye Lauren caught my eye Now nothing is the same Lauren is her name Mais je ne sais pas qui tu es derri챔re ton visage digital Je suis amoreux de l'image Et j'ai peur

Shades Of Grey Waking Ashland

I and I am to blame I sit here in shame I threw you away again And I, I send you my best I try to lay this to rest When you were my everything Shades of grey And please fade away And oh, what have I said

Fvllen Tyler Hall

Tangled in a web of lies I am clinging to things Wearing a faceless mask Like there's nothing to hide Standing far from the rubble roads This hazy smoke blinds my cautious eyes Lurking shadows hang at

Graceland Sweetbox

Feels like a runaway train in my heart Feels like my thoughts are wounding me Feels like the spark is seeping out of my soul Did I fade to grey?

Whispers Visage

Shall we? Yes, go on No, you Alright Wake up They're moving They still see me They can hear us I know they can hear us Shall we wake them up? Yes, wake them up Wake up Wake up, wake up Wake up...

Malpaso Man Visage

Small cheroot Black hat Cold eyes Pointed boot No heart Never cries Hot sun Desert sand One man On his own Stands alone Never ran No ties No claims No name Man of frenzy Man of fortune Man of fame No ...