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They've got the guns, but we got the numbers. Gonna win yeah, we're taking over. Come on!
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Favoriete genresacid, acid techno, classics, darkcore, drum & bass, early hardcore, hard house, hardcore, hardstyle, industrial hardcore, oldschool, speedcore, techno, tekno, terror
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Crystal Ship

Before you slip into unconsciousness
I'd like to have another kiss
Another flashing chance at bliss
Another kiss, another kiss.

The days are bright and filled with pain
Enclose me in your gentle rain
The time you ran was too insane
We'll meet again, we'll meet again.

Oh tell me where your freedom lies
The streets are fields that never die
Deliver me from reasons why
You'd rather cry, i'd rather fly

The Crystal Ship is being filled
A thousand girls, a thousand thrills
A million ways to spend your time
When we get back, I'll drop a line


Crystal Ship 1966
Doors Album 1966
The Doors 1965-1973



Eight Miles High

Eight miles high and when you touch down
You’ll find that it’s stranger than known
Signs in the street that say where you’re going
Are somewhere just being their own

Nowhere is there warmth to be found
Among those afraid of losing their ground
Rain gray town known for it’s sound
In places small faces unbound

Round the squares huddled in storms
Some laughing some just shapeless forms
Sidewalk scenes and black limousines
Some living some standing alone


Eight Miles High 1966
Fifth Dimension Album 1966
The Byrds 1964-1973