The Complete History of Soul Music - SHARKS

Blue eyes Oh, they seem so easy to love White lies Always seem so easy to brush under the rug Myself and I We were born in a fiery rage, not out of love Oh, why? Oh, why? Mama, please listen Something is missing I don't feel the same in my skin I wake in the evening And sleep through the morning I feel as though I'll never win Was it the TV who raised me to go slightly crazy? The words I would hear every day The books I was reading taught me that feeling This way is okay Oh God, if I asked for blessing Would you send it on my way? 'Cause applause ignites a strange feeling And it doesn't seem to fade Mark my words, I will find a way To feel complete, do whatever it takes I will drink every drink, walk every road I will find another me and I will fall in love Mama, please listen Something is missing I don't feel the same in my skin I wake in the evening And sleep through the morning I feel as though I'll never win Was it the TV who raised me to go slightly crazy? The words I would hear every day The books I was reading taught me that feeling This way is okay

Gas The ultimate weapon of cruelty A highly effective delivery system Of a slow and painful death This time, a fortress and it's few defenders Would suffer it's horrible consequences Out of the poisonous cloud came an army of men Who should already have been dead Turmoil at the front Wilhelm's forces in the hunt There's a thunder in the east It's an attack of the deceased They've been facing poison gas 7000 charge en masse Turn the tide of the attack And force the enemy to turn back And that's when The dead men Are marching again Osowiec then and again Attack of the dead, hundred men Facing the led once again Hundred men charge again, die again Osowiec then and again Attack of the dead, hundred men Facing the led once again Hundred men charge again, die again Two combatants spar Hindenburg against the Tsar Move in 12 battalions large Into a Russian counter-charge They'll be fighting for their lives As their enemy revives Russians won't surrender, no Striking fear into their foe And that's when The dead men Are marching again Osowiec then and again Attack of the dead, hundred men Facing the led once again Hundred men charge again, die again Osowiec then and again Attack of the dead, hundred men Facing the led once again Hundred men charge again, die again And that's when The dead men Are marching again Osowiec then and again Attack of the dead, hundred men Facing the led once again Hundred men charge again, die again Osowiec then and again Attack of the dead, hundred men Facing the led once again Hundred men charge again, die again And that's when The dead men Are marching again and again That's when the dead marched again