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OZZY OSBOURNE LYRICS
"Tonight" (1982 Single)
1. Tonight
2. Little Dolls
1. Tonight
Now I'm back out on the street again
It never rains unless it pours
Try to get back on my feet again
I hear the raging thunder as it roars
Tonight, tonight - Is it just a rhapsody
Or am I right
Tonight, tonight - Is it all a mystery
I just can't fight no more
I hear the questions surface in my mind
Of my mistakes that I have made
Times and places I have left behind
And am I ever gonna make the grade
Tonight, tonight - Is it just a rhapsody
Or am I right
Tonight, tonight - Is it all a mystery
I just can't fight no more
As I beat my head against the wall
Running round in circles in vain
I'm feeling three foot tall
You don't understand I'm fading away
Don't want your pity or your sympathy
It isn't gonna prove a thing to me
Good intentions pave the way to Hell
Don't you worry when you hear me sing
Tonight, tonight - Is it just a rhapsody
Or am I right
Tonight, tonight - Is it all a mystery
I just can't fight no more
2. Little Dolls
Wrything and screaming the pain just won't go
He'll show you no mercy
Your image in his hands it's useless to try
Escaping his curses
The pins and needles prick the skin of little dolls
Tortured and flaming you give birth to hell
Living a nightmare
It's a pity you'll pray for your death
But he's in no hurry
The pins and needles prick the skin of little dolls
No where to run - your fate is in his hands
Your time has come - you'll live to his command
I'm warning you - the worst is yet to come
The killer who - remains a mystery
I that believe in the stories of old
Would never fight it
Demons and curses that play on your soul
Like something ignited
You never imagined such a thing could follow you
(You never thought it was true)
ANd when it's your time I wonder how you'll do
Your kind of troubles running deeper than the sea
You broke the rules
You've been a fool
The little doll is you yeah
No where to run - your fate is in his hands
Your time has come - you'll live to his command
I'm warning you - the worst is yet to come
The killer who - remains a mystery
Wrything and screaming the pain just won't go
He'll show you no mercy
Your image in his hands it's useless to try
Escaping his curses
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