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fees and favours gone Cracks in savers pass, And a white that sometimes shone (Beacon don't fly too high) Wanton borrowed gun Wanton borrowed gun
War is overdue The time has come for you To shoot your leaders down Join forces underground Lose control In increasing pace Wantonly waste
Wantonly waste Intention erased Whatever they say These people are torn Wild and bereft Assassin is born (yeah) Appose and disagree Destroy
of wanton vanity So i must laddie think alone Upon your insincerity. Greensleeves
She stayed till the morning Left with her soul intact Something was forming I asked her if she'd come back My restless heart beats like a wanton
they say I'd better change Pick up my dough Yes'n pay my own way Fed up with hard times Well in the land of desire That wanton fire Pretty
wanton sides, Sae brawlie's he could flatter; Till for his sake I'm slighted sair, And dree the kintra clatter: But tho' my back be at the wa',
take the bus, With fees and favours gone Cracks in savers pass, And a white that sometimes shone Wanton borrowed gun Wanton borrowed gun Kestrels
go back to your father's garden Go back and cry your fill And think upon your sad misfortune You brought on by your wanton will That's not the promise
Cold eyes of fire Talk to me Stillborn desire In the air I breathe In our wanton spirits I read Closure, Nauseating rites A face and heart I
to get relief from All this life that's filled with wanton tragedy Just like a runaway with no escape zone You'd think I'd find a way you'd think I'd
for the newborn sailor Through aeons of time Our eyes were smothered by the sun Now even in the dark we see ... Wanton light steers us no more Eyeless
magazines But keep your hands offa me [Chorus] Murder takes a city's night Feeding it's wanton flame Come excite the streets with me But don'tcha
No Christ...no cross No pain....no loss No wanton guilt for us to bear No body...no blood No crown...no thorns No bastard son, no chosen one
she's feeling outrageous, so daft and courageous she's laughing, flirtacious, while falling unconscious she's selfish and needy, she's wanton and greedy
outpouring of cash Parade of pestilence Parade of pestilence Making profits from unfocused affection Feeding parasites with wanton delight Snapping grabbing
Here she comes Shame upon her lips Come wanton spring Come for birth you live Youth takes it's bow before the summer the seasons bring Waiting for
The sirens scream wanton attention Time to take heed and change directions Time to take stock and make omissions Evacuation Evacuation
and fettered with her eye Birds that wanton in the air know no such liberty When flowing cups run swiftly round with no allaying THAMES Our careless heads with
go home, to your father's garden Go home and weep your fill, And think upon your own misfortune Which you bought with your wanton will. There's
hidden charms Her voice is so soft, her love is so true I think about her, that's all I do She's weak and wanton in my arms What moves me, darling, is
The temple The wraith has had its say In the bright Transparent light Stone, buried asunder And I define a wanton cold And I decline the patterns
Monarch of the Sulphurous Empire Arch Enemy of Heavens Wanton enormity From the flames of eternal fury Delighting in blood Armed with destruction & plagues
The temple The wraith has had its say In the bright Transparent light Stone, buried asunder And I define a wanton cold And I decline the patterns
life on which so many rely Then dumping our shit to economise Wanton destruction Environment in regression All reverse into decline Kiss this