Old medley
Dance on the volcano
Holy Mother of God, you've got to go faster than that to get to the top. Dirty old mountain all covered in smoke. She can turn you to stone. So you better start doing it right. Better start doing it right
You're halfway up and you're halfway down. And the pack on your back is turning you around. Throw it away, you won't need it up there. And remember, you don't look back, whatever you do. Yes you better start doing me right. Yes you better start doing me right
The lamb lies down on Broadway
And the lamb lies down on Broadway
Early morning Manhattan. Ocean winds blow on the land. The Movie-Palace is now undone. The all-night watchmen have had their fun. Sleeping cheaply on the midnight show. It's the same old ending, time to go. Get out!
It seems they cannot leave their dream. There's something moving in the sidewalk steam. And the lamb lies down on Broadway…
Nighttime’s flyers feel their pains. Drugstore takes down the chains. Metal motion comes in bursts
But the gas station can quench that thirst
Suspension cracked on unmade road. The trucker's eyes read 'Overload'. And out of the subway
Rael Imperial Aerosol Kid. Exits into daylight, spray gun hid. And the lamb lies down on Broadway
On Broadway. On Broadway. On Broadway
They say the lights are always bright on Broadway. They say there's always magic in the air. Tonight, tonight, tonight. They say the lights are always bright on Broadway. They say there's always magic in the air
He musical box
She's a lady, she's got time. Brush back your hair, I want to get to know your face. She's a lady, she is mine. Oh, brush back your hair, and let me get to know your flesh. Just a little bit
I've been waiting here for so long. And all this time they passed me by. It doesn't seem to matter now. Now, not now
You stand there with your fixed expression. Just casting doubt on all I have to say. Why don't you touch me, touch me? Why don't you touch me, touch me? Touch me now, now, now, now, now
Now, now, now, now, now. Now, now, now, now, now. Now, now, now, now. Now, now, now, now
Firth of fifth - instrumental part
Dance on the volcano
Holy Mother of God, you've got to go faster than that to get to the top. Dirty old mountain all covered in smoke. She can turn you to stone. So you better start doing it right. Better start doing it right
You're halfway up and you're halfway down. And the pack on your back is turning you around. Throw it away, you won't need it up there. And remember, you don't look back, whatever you do. Yes you better start doing me right. Yes you better start doing me right
The lamb lies down on Broadway
And the lamb lies down on Broadway
Early morning Manhattan. Ocean winds blow on the land. The Movie-Palace is now undone. The all-night watchmen have had their fun. Sleeping cheaply on the midnight show. It's the same old ending, time to go. Get out!
It seems they cannot leave their dream. There's something moving in the sidewalk steam. And the lamb lies down on Broadway…
Nighttime’s flyers feel their pains. Drugstore takes down the chains. Metal motion comes in bursts
But the gas station can quench that thirst
Suspension cracked on unmade road. The trucker's eyes read 'Overload'. And out of the subway
Rael Imperial Aerosol Kid. Exits into daylight, spray gun hid. And the lamb lies down on Broadway
On Broadway. On Broadway. On Broadway
They say the lights are always bright on Broadway. They say there's always magic in the air. Tonight, tonight, tonight. They say the lights are always bright on Broadway. They say there's always magic in the air
He musical box
She's a lady, she's got time. Brush back your hair, I want to get to know your face. She's a lady, she is mine. Oh, brush back your hair, and let me get to know your flesh. Just a little bit
I've been waiting here for so long. And all this time they passed me by. It doesn't seem to matter now. Now, not now
You stand there with your fixed expression. Just casting doubt on all I have to say. Why don't you touch me, touch me? Why don't you touch me, touch me? Touch me now, now, now, now, now
Now, now, now, now, now. Now, now, now, now, now. Now, now, now, now. Now, now, now, now
Firth of fifth - instrumental part
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