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OZZY OSBOURNE LYRICS
"Mr. Crowley Live E.P." (1981 EP)
1. Mr. Crowley (specially recorded live version)
2. You Said It All (live)
3. Suicide Solution (live)
1. Mr. Crowley (specially recorded live version)
Mr.Crowley, what went on in your head
Mr.Crowley, did you talk with the dead
Your life style to me seemed so tragic
With the thrill of it all
You fooled all the people with magic
You waited on Satan's call
Mr.Charming, did you think you were pure
Mr.Alarming, in nocturnal rapport
Uncovering things that were sacred
Manifest on this earth
Conceived in the eye of a secret
And they scattered the afterbirth
Mr.Crowley, won't you ride my white horse
Mr.Crowley, it's symbolic of course
Approaching a time that is classic
I hear the maiden's call
Approaching a time that is drastic
Standing with their backs to the wall
Was it polemically sent
I wanna know what you meant
I wanna know
I wanna know what you meant
2. You Said It All (live)
Well I gotta funny feeling
But I'm gonna stay cool
Something's telling me I'm
gonna break all the rules
Let me tell ya I'm not insecure
But I gotta funny feeling
That you got the cure
You said it all, youve got to stay
To proud to fall, no more to say
Well I'm feeling sober but I'm high on the throne
Like a demon sick and tired of being alone
I've made a bed thats hard to lie in
But if loveing you is wrong can't do nothing but sin
You said it all, youve got to stay
To proud to fall, no more to say
You said it all, youve got to stay
To proud to fall, no more to say
Let them hang me, they would if they knew
Even half the things I've been doing with you
Walk me to the gallow and drop me to the floor
And watch me swinging and I still want more
You said it all, youve got to stay
To proud to fall, no more to say
3. Suicide Solution (live)
Wine is fine but whiskey's quicker
Suicide is slow with liquor
Take a bottle drown your sorrows
Then it floods away tomorrows
Evil thoughts and evil doings
Cold, alone you hang in ruins
Thought that you'd escape the Reaper
You can't escape the master keeper
Cause you feel life's unreal and you're living a lie
Such a shame, who's to blame and you're wondering why
Then you ask from your cask is there life after birth
What you saw can mean hell on this earth
Now you live inside a bottle
The Reaper's traveling at full throttle
It's catching you but you don't see
The Reaper's you and the Reaper is me
Wine is fine but whiskey's quicker
Suicide is slow with liquor
Take a bottle drown your sorrows
Then it floods away tomorrows
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