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A Trial In Our Native Town Savage Rose A leather strip around your hand The great landowner whom you kissed The cries out from the battlefield Tell me where did you come from Coming right through to the end You don't want to resent The poor Native Land Everything But The Girl Stone the crows if you've done it again, if I've told you once, told you a thousand times. Sometimes I am so convinced we're casting pearl amongst the swine. Black Angel Savage Rose Ooh ooh Black Angel dance Hear the wind a-banging When you shout it our Black Angel dance A journey through the world Stands on your way Black Angel dance Ooh ooh Black Angel dance Shoes full of holes Native Son Bryan Adams I've seen many moons through these wrinkled eyes The years have made me old but they've made me wise Now the white man lives where our rivers run For now better days have passed We walk Run Rose Savage Rose She had a rainbow in her eye There was sadness in her stare And all the flowers of the earth were growing in her hair Run Rose run away Run into the day Run Rose run away Run into the day The wind was Early Morning Blues Savage Rose Waking up one early morning The spring sun's reaching in No more dripping from the ceiling I kiss your tender skin I snuggle close to you How lucky one can be Lying in your arms baby With the night of Ballad Of Gale Savage Rose Gale was only six month old When her mother sent her away She lived in a world cruel and cold Never knew a real home She grew up tied hand and foot In Borstal behind the walls She ran away as often as Long Before I Was Born Savage Rose Long before I was born In a city I don't recall They took a blanket And put it over my head And I forgot where I was And I forgot who I was I spoke to my family The very next day They called me another Dear Little Mother Savage Rose Dear Little Mother What's in your bag Chocolate and sweets Dear Mr Postman What's in your bag A note from your beloved Dear Mr Tailor What's in your bag The finest wedding dress Dear Mr Harvester What's Tarantula Savage Rose Down in the shadows of your deepest secrets I sleep next to the precepts you hold most dear Your heart is in my province hour upon hour I shiver when you feel the cold, Everything you say I hear Like I Need You Baby Savage Rose I need you baby To hold me tight I wanna tell you One more time How much I love you I need you baby It takes so long When will the day With the one I love Come shining Stranger in love Waiting so long Native Tongue Paramore own language We talk to people but they never understand They think we're crazy cause it sounds like noise When we're speaking in our native Speaking in our native tongue We're speaking in our native Refugee Savage Rose He’s gonna knock Three times At my back door He’s gonna knock Three times At my back door And I know That it’s him Won’t you please come in Oh welcome in The Refugee Good evening How do you do Good evening A Girl I Knew Savage Rose They took her Into their tiny room They wanted it to be like that They saw the gloom Of her lifeless face And I lost a girl I knew I could hear What happened to her In the night They lit the light And Savage Judas Priest To you it's a jungle, to me it's a kingdom Where (my) people are free there to roam Born with the stars we are happy and peaceful Till now we were left undisturbed. Wild Child Savage Rose What a day, what a day to take to a wild child Only take the time. From the helter skelter. Every day you find. Everything's in kilter. You don't need a reason. What Do You Do Now Savage Rose When you stand by the window And outside life goes by And people are just shadows Of a dirty lie When your heart is exploding Will you let it burn And you look around There's no return What do you do now Your Daily Gift Savage Rose Some trees never rise Some reach to the sky I don't know why They're crying to you They're smiling to me They're making it easy In their own way Hey hey baby They're all Your Daily Gift Hey hey baby They're Dancing In The Courthouse Dominic Fike Weather controls your day People make up your mind Until you can't even tell When someone gives you a sign But we make the ground our grave by layin' in it We make our problems fade by facin' 'em We make The Shoeshineboy Is Dead Savage Rose I looked up into heaven, I thought I'd solve life's mysteries I observed the constellations for a clue to my destiny but the rhyme of life confounds me, things will be as things will be so I'll just dance Savage World Primal Rock Rebellion This fountain is a sewer now A flower withered on the ground Pick a tick between the bricks A stain to sink them limp Around the town with frowns and clowns Every step I seem to take These pigeons roams Legacy Trial masked by pseudo satisfaction so many lives have burned away "another night with nothing to do" is an infection when anger has no motive and force has no direction a lack of self control invites every Savage helloween trousers full of air Their morality is real, ours isn't there They don't know, no they can't see Our hearts close to the sun Different in our hearts filled with That faith we carry on They just Native kyko I'm breaking out not running away I'm no native I'm no native here I've wasted time in these barricades I'm no native I'm no native here Slip right in through the open Staring into the sun Another Are These Our Lives? Trial under the ruins of a paradise never to be known crushed beneath the feet of gods who reap what we have sown as the industrial neo-fascists slash and burn through flesh endorse the individual but The Savage The Shadows We both take the hardest punches And collect black eyes just to prove it Still we passed by just like strangers And we speak just like the closest enemies Enemies Woah, in the shadows of our life We can Lonely Heart Savage Rose Lonely heart Touching me Lonely heart Burning marking my soul Yes I remember We were playing In the tangle Wild kids grew up in the South Harbor light So soon Here we are Seeing you One more falling star In The Balance Trial while i choke strangled by the hands of time my life slowly slips away the dollars i save aren't worth the days i've spend with images of freedom as lies in my head the hand that feeds will always Going Native Summer Salt Mother, I haven't been well I've searched through my life And I think it's time for me It's time It's time to embrace this part me That longs to take a little while on a long journey Well come on come The Trial Dead Can Dance A journey I'll never make again For those who have accepted the burden of shame For the innocent only words will remain And our lives will be forced to ???