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THE BLACK CROWES lyrics : "P.25 London"

Here with me
And this price you pay
Just a wishful dream could be blown away

Ask yourself for better or worse
Because what's the use if it's just good luck
A black cat has crossed my path

Tell me what's good luck about that
[Chorus:]
Hate and greed

Swollen and sweet
Let's start this misery
If that's where you wanna be

Fear and love
From down or form up above
Come to me

Come to me
I bet you please
Come set me free

Excuse me please
For my definition
But deeper still are my convictions

Urgently I wait to hear an answer
While I misconduct
A sad lost anthem

An anthem like you have never heard
Have you heard something so absurd
[Chorus]

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