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No Prayer For The Dying (1990)
1. Tailgunner[Harris/Dickinson]Trace your way back 50 yearsTo the Glow of Dresden - blood and tearsIn the black above by the cruel searchlightMen will die and men will fight - yeah!Who shot who and who fired first?Dripping death to whet the bloodthirstNo radar lock on - skin and boneThe bomber boys are going home[Chorus]Climb into the sky never wonder why - TailgunnerYou're a Tailgunner[repeat]Nail that Fokker kill that son,Gonna blow your guts out with my gun,The weather forecasts good for WarCologne and Frankfurt? have some more!Tail end Charlie in the boiling skyThe Enola Gay was my last tryNow that this Tailgunner's goneNo more Bombers (just one big bomb)[Chorus]2. Holy Smoke[Harris/Dickinson]Believe in me - send no moneyDied on the cross and that ain't funnyBut my so called friends are making me a jokeThey missed out what I said like I never spokeThey choose what they wanna hear - they don't tell a lieThey just leave out the truth as they're watching you dieSaving your souls by taking your moneyFlies round shit, bees around honey.[Chorus]Holy Smoke, Holy Smoke, plenty bad preachers forThe Devil to stokeFeed'em in feet first this is no jokeThis is thirsty work making Holy SmokeJimmy Reptile and all his friendsSay they gonna be with you at the endBurning record burning booksHoly soldiers Nazi looksCrocodile smiles just wait a whileTill the TV Queen gets her make up cleanI've lived in filth I've lived in sinAnd I still smell cleaner than the shit you're in[Chorus]They ain't religious but they ain't no foolsWhen Noah built his Cadillac it was coolTwo by two they're still going downAnd the satellite circus just left townI think they're strange and when they're deadThey can have a Lincoln for their bedFriend of the President - trick of the tailNow they ain't got a prayer - 100 years in jail[Chorus]3. No Prayer For The Dying[Harris]There are times when I've wonderedAnd times when I've criedWhen my prayers they were answeredAt times when I've liedBut if you asked me a questionWould I tell you the truthNow there's something to bet onYou've got nothing to loseWhen I've sat by the windowAnd gazed at the rainWith an ache in my heartBut never feeling the painAnd if you would tell meJust what my life meansWalking a long roadNever reaching the endGod give me the answer to my lifeGod give me the answer to my dreamsGod give me the answer to my prayersGod give me the answer to my being4. Public Enema Number One[Murray/Dickinson]When it all comes down the line,And the lights they turn to greedAnd you race off with your tires screamingRolling Thunder,And the people choke with poisonChildren cry in fearBut you've got your fast bullet,One way ticket outta here[Chorus]Fall on your knees todayAnd pray the world will mend its wayGet to your feet againRefugees from the heartbreak and the painIn the cities in the streetsThere's a tension you can feelThe breaking strain is fast approachingGuns and RiotsPoliticians gamble and lie to save their skinsAnd the Press get fed the scapegoatsPublic Enema number one[Chorus]A million network slavesIn an advertising new ageI don't need a crystal ball to sell yaYour children have more brainsThan your drug infested remainsCalifornia dreaming as the Earth dies screaming[Chorus]5. Fates Warning[Murray/Harris]Why is it some of us are destined to stay aliveAnd some of us are here just so that we'll dieHow come the bullet hits the other guyDo we have to try and reason why[Chorus]Be it the Devil or be it himYou can count on just one thingWhen the time is up you'll knowNot just one power runs the showAre we the lucky ones saved for another dayOr they the lucky ones who are taken awayIs it a hand on your shoulder from the Lord aboveOr the Devil himself come to give you a shove.[Chorus]A volcano erupts and sweeps a town awayA hurricane devastates the cities in its wayThe grief and misery for the ones that are left behindThe worst is yet to come a hell to face mankind[Chorus]6. The Assassin[Harris]Now the contracts outThey've put the word aboutI'm coming after youIt's not the money I makeIt's the thrill of the chaseAnd I'm coming after youI watch your every moveStudy the things you doAnd the pattern of your waysI watch the way you walkI hear your telephone talkI want to understand the way you think[Chorus]Better watch out, cos I'm the AssassinBetter watch out, Better watch outAssassinI'm in a cold cold sweatI taste the smell of deathI know the moment's getting closerAnd as you walk to the lightI feel my hands go tightExcitement running through my veinsI've got you in my sightsI've got you dead to rightsThe triggers waiting for my fingerI feel adrenalin rushIt's just the final touchYou can kiss your arse goodbye[Chorus]7. Run Silent Run Deep[Harris/Dickinson]The convoy lights are dead aheadThe Merchantmen lay in their bed,The trump of... diesels hammers down,In the oily sea - the killing ground,His knuckles white his eyes alight,He slams the hatch on the deadly night,A cunning fox in the chickens lairA hound of hell and the devil don't care[Chorus]Running silent, Running deep, we are your final prayer,Warriors in secret sleep, a merchantman's nightmare,A silent death lies waiting, for all of you below,Running silent, Running deep, sink into your final sleepChill the hearts of fighting men,In open ocean wondering when?The lethal silver fish will flyThe boat will shiver - men will dieA cast of millions - a part to playKiller? Victim? or fool for a dayObeying an order - men have to dieUs or them - a well rehearsed lie[Chorus]The lifeboats shattered the hull is torn,The tar black smell of burning oil,On the way down to Davy Jones,Every man for himself - you're on your ownThe wolf eyes watch the crosswire"Stern tubes ready", "Aim and fire!"They can pin some medal on your chest,But in two more weeks - dead like the rest[Chorus]8. Hooks In You[Dickinson/Smith]I got the keys to view at number 22Behind my Green door there's nothing to seeStone cold sober and sitting in silence, laidback and looking for sympathyI like a girl who knows where she's boundI don't like girls who've been hanging around[Chorus]Hooks in you, hooks in me, hooks in the ceilingFor that well hung feelingNo big deal, no big sin, strung up on love IGot the hooks screwed in[Chorus]She's tied up she can't come to the phone,You must have got your wires crossed cos she ain't homeKnock on wood - you know I like that soundShe never could keep her feet on the ground[Chorus]Hooks in you, I've got those hooks in youHooks in you, in youRight on the money got it wrapped up tightNew ideas for the decor tonightGonna make this house a preservation zoneGonna set her in concrete set her up on her own[Chorus]9. Bring Your Daughter... To The Slaughter[Dickinson]Honey it's getting close to midnightAnd all the myths are still in townTrue love and lipstick on your linenBite the pillow make no soundIf there's some living to be doneBefore your life becomes your tombYou'd better know that I'm the oneSo unchain your back door invite me around[Chorus]Bring your daughter, bring your daughter to the slaughterLet her go, let her go, let her goHoney it's getting close to daybreakThe sun is creeping in the skyNo patent remedies for heartacheJust empty words and humble pieSo get down on your knees honeyAssume an attitudeYou just pray that I'll be waitingCos you know I'm coming soonSo pick up your foolish pride, no going backNo where, no way, no place to hide[Chorus]10. Mother Russia[Harris]Mother Russia how are you sleepingMiddle winter cold winds blowFrom the trees the snowflakes driftingSwirling round like ghosts in the snowMother Russia poetry majesticTells the time of a great empireTurning round the old man pondersReminiscing an age gone byMother RussiaDance of the TsarsHold up your headsBe proud of what you areNow it has comeFreedom at lastTurning the tides of historyAnd your pastMother RussiaDance of the TsarsHold up your headsRemember who you areCan you releaseThe anger the griefCan you be happyNow your people are free
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