BLACK SABBATH.
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NIB
Some people say my love cannot be true please believe me, my love, and I'll show you I will give you those things you thought unreal The sun, the moon, the stars all bear my seal
Oh yeah!
Follow me now and you will not regret leaving the life you led before we met You are the first to have this love of mine forever with me 'till the end of time
Your love for me has just got to be real before you know the way I'm going to feel I'm going to feel I'm going to feel
Oh yeah!
Now I have you with me, under my power Our love grows stronger now with every hour Look into my eyes, you will see who I am my name is Lucifer, please take my hand
Oh yeah!
Follow me now and you will not regret leaving the life you led before we met You are the first to have this love of mine forever with me 'till the end of time
Your love for me has just got to be real before you know the way I'm going to feel I'm going to feel I'm going to feel
Oh yeah!
Now I have you with me, under my power Our love grows stronger now with every hour Look into my eyes, you will see who I am my name is Lucifer, please take my hand
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Evil Woman
I've seen a look of evil in your eyes You've been filling me all full of lies Sorrow will not change your shameful deeds Do well best, someone else has better seen
Evil woman, don't you play your games with me Evil woman, don't you play your games with me
Now I know just what you're looking for You want me to claim that child you bore Well you know that it must he not be And you know the way it got to be
Evil woman, don't you play your games with me Evil woman, don't you play your games with
Evil woman, don't you play your games with me Evil woman, don't you play your games with me
Wickedness lies in your moisten lips Your body moves just like the crack of a whip Blackness sleeps on top of your stray bed Do you whish that you could see me dead
Evil woman, don't you play your games with me Evil woman, don't you play your games with me Evil woman, don't you play your games with me Evil woman, don't you play your games with me
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PARANOID.
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Electric Funeral
Reflex in the sky warn you you're gonna die Storm coming, you'd better hide from the atomic tide Flashes in the sky turns houses into sties Turns people into clay, radiation minds decay
Robot minds of robot slaves lead them to atomic rage plastic flowers, melting sun, fading moon falls upon dying world of radiation, victims of mad frustration Burning globe of oxy'n fire, like electric funeral pyre
Buildings crashing down to a cracking ground Rivers turn to wood, ice melting to flood Earth lies in death bed, clouds cry water dead Tearing life away, here's the burning pay
Electric Funeral Electric Funeral Electric Funeral Electric Funeral
And so in the sky shines the electric eye supernatural king takes earth under his wing Heaven's golden chorus sings, Hell's angels flap their wings Evil souls fall to Hell, ever trapped in burning cells!
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Hand of Doom
What you gonna do? Time's caught up with you Now you wait your turn, you know there's no return Take your written rules, you join the other fools Turn to something new, now it's killing you
First it was the bomb, Vietnam napalm Disillusioning, you push the needle in From life you escape, reality's that way Colours in your mind satisfy your time
Oh you, you know you must be blind To do something like this To take the sleep that you don't know You're giving Death a kiss, Oh, little fool now
Your mind is full of pleasure Your body's looking ill To you it's shallow leisure So drop the acid pill, don't stop to think now
You're having a good time baby But that won't last Your mind's all full of things You're living too fast go out enjoy yourself Don't bottle it in You need someone to help you To stick the needle in, yeah
Now you know the scene, your skin starts turning green Your eyes no longer seeing life's reality Push the needle in, face death's sickly grin Holes are in your skin, caused by deadly pin
Head starts spinning 'round, you fall down to the ground Feel your body heave, Death's hands starts to weave It's too late to turn, you don't want to learn Price of life you cry, now you're gonna die!
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