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Shoot All The Clowns Bruce Dickinson I''ve been down At the crazy house I''ve been playing With the cat and the mouse I''ve been down I''ve been down I''ve seen the crazy people Running around Shoot all the clowns Shoot Lickin' The Gun Bruce Dickinson Lickin' the gun lickin' the hand that feeds you. Lickin' the gun finger lickin' fun. Lickin' the gun lickin' the hand that feeds you. Lickin' the fun finger lickin' fun. Magician Bruce Dickinson, Bruce Dickinson ]Through the door of evermore... ]I came through fire, came through water ]Through the oily serpent's kiss ]Climbed the mountain, chased the dragon ]Thrown myself in the abyss ]Do I make myself Winds of Change Bruce Dickinson When you think that it's all over and you want your ragged mile And the winds of change are blowing all around, all around Stop and look, you're not the only one on the road out in the night Take some All The Young Dudes Bruce Dickinson you guessed Im a dude dad All the young dudes (Hey dudes) Carry the news (Where are ya) Boogaloo dudes (Stand up Come on) Carry the news All the young dudes (I want to hear you) Carry the news Broken Bruce Dickinson stamped defiled I will not be crushed I am not your only child I am not a freak Object of your own desire I am not ashamed I am not your alibi I stand alone but I can see You won't bring me down Through all Sacred Cowboys Bruce Dickinson With a sense of irony everyone you see is chasing their illusion Take a dive or sink or swim, but in the end you''re in the same pollution In your world escape is swift, the nonsense list is all Killing Floor Bruce Dickinson "So this is dream time, and all is quiet So this is dream time, and all is night You've never been held by the hand of God Who's rocking the cradle, if he is not? Tattooed Millionaire Bruce Dickinson Fix your nose or the mess your in. Front page news you can share your views. With a population that wants to be like you. Out on the strip. Out on the tiles. Same old greed behind the PR smiles. Cyclops Bruce Dickinson We all have secret lives In our secret rooms, Living in our movies, humming our own tunes Living life in camera, When the night is closing down, Sliding into darkness, You could be like Arc Of Space Bruce Dickinson "There, on a lonely desert hilltop The pilgrims huddle closer Waiting for a sign, the coming silver shrine The arc of space and time Truth, oh, the truth is never clear Perhaps again next year The hope The Magician Bruce Dickinson I am the teacher, come to reach ya, take the old ways back to you You where lost, but I found you and it's your choice what to do I've learned a few things as I travelled through the years Through the Solar Confinement Bruce Dickinson "Trapped inside a web of fiery gravity that fuels all our needs Chaotic energy that sucks the life from H to He All life withers in the sun I deny what I have done Spend my days and nights In roaring halls Road To Hell Bruce Dickinson Father, forgive me my sins Give me the nails, I'll hammer them in The road to hell is full of good intentions Say farewell, we may never meet again The road to hell is full of good intentions Get Silver Wings Bruce Dickinson Sound of merlins fired up and their spoiling for the fight 1000 bombers ready, it's the target for tonight Deeper into Germany but we all know the score I know that I'm not coming back like those that Man Of Sorrows Bruce Dickinson "Here, in a church, a small boy is kneeling He prays to a god he does not know, he cannot feel All of his sins of childhood he will remember He will not cry, tears he will not cry Man of sorrows, I won't Fire Bruce Dickinson Always fooled around Always stealing your own way Life just seems too short Life lived in the dirt Kicked in the theet Is what you meant to say Fighting battles,never fired a shot When you step into Strange Death In Paradise Bruce Dickinson "Spiraling falling, a silver machine From wings of freedom silent above Eyelids were burning, summer sun roasting Fumbling chrome in the clear blue sky Brighter than sunshine for all of our life times Inertia Bruce Dickinson "These are the pictures These are the feelings from the front line Living in silence Feeling the deafness like heavy smoke Smiling with strangers counting days Like a spring coiled up inside Welcome to Octavia Bruce Dickinson "I'm vacuum breathing and open-mouthed As the red shift fills my eyes Oh minister my promises as her shadow cuts the day away I remember you when you walked into that room Now dislocated jagged pieces Gates Of Urizen Bruce Dickinson "As above, so below All things come from the one Now you are the victim Carried by the wind, rooted in the ground If you want to learn the secrets Close your eyes The ladder falls away At the gates of Space Race Bruce Dickinson "Yes, yes I'd launch into the rising sun My living breath is measured Every step is done Fare you well my friends See you down the line Yeah, yeah... The Tower Bruce Dickinson There are twelve commandments There are twelve divisions Twelve are the pagans who have mapped the sky In the outer circle To the inner sanctum From the octave at the end of time The fountain, the trinity Born in '58 Bruce Dickinson That I could be alive and see the damage, that we've managed since. In this septred isle. Is nothing sacred. Just a one square mile. [CHORUS:] Justice and Liberty. Taking The Queen Bruce Dickinson The acolytes fearful in the flickering light They hold a mirror to catch the breath from your mouth But your breath was stolen by the wind from the south Another winter''s tale is done Your immortal Innerspace Bruce Dickinson "I see the scars of action writhing round your face Too much inactivity and home's a lonely place Throw away your beauty 'cause you know that it won't last Throw away your present You've need living in Accident Of Birth Bruce Dickinson I might've had a brother A service board, they dragged him under To the other side of twilight He's waiting for me now Not even tea was lost on me I didn't ask, I couldn't see What created me Change Of Heart Bruce Dickinson Here I sit, alone at a window The rain falls down On the class in the cold All my life, I''ve been waiting for a moment It never came, maybe never will Ah, sometimes I don''t know Those Hell No Bruce Dickinson There''s a secret that we all share In the darkest hours of the night You can swear on the bible... Trumpets Of Jericho Bruce Dickinson This is the maze of life This is the maze of death This is the matrix of eternity The demon never sleeps The demon never lies He beats my heart and leaves no echo What heavy burden holds