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Album: The Ozzman Cometh: Greatest Hits (CD1)
Year: 1997
Quality: High
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Track listing:
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Title |
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| 1. |
Ozzy Osbourne - Black Sabbath.mp3 |
16.57 Mb |
download |
| 2. |
Ozzy Osbourne - War Pigs.mp3 |
14.53 Mb |
download |
| 3. |
Ozzy Osbourne - Goodbye To Romance.mp3 |
9.77 Mb |
download |
| 4. |
Ozzy Osbourne - Crazy Train.mp3 |
8.48 Mb |
download |
| 5. |
Ozzy Osbourne - Mr. Crowley.mp3 |
8.65 Mb |
download |
| 6. |
Ozzy Osbourne - Over The Mountain.mp3 |
7.96 Mb |
download |
| 7. |
Ozzy Osbourne - Paranoid (Live With Randy Rhoads).mp3 |
5.09 Mb |
download |
| 8. |
Ozzy Osbourne - Bark At The Moon.mp3 |
7.50 Mb |
download |
| 9. |
Ozzy Osbourne - Shot In The Dark.mp3 |
7.46 Mb |
download |
| 10. |
Ozzy Osbourne - Crazy Babies.mp3 |
7.44 Mb |
download |
| 11. |
Ozzy Osbourne - No More Tears (Edit).mp3 |
10.38 Mb |
download |
| 12. |
Ozzy Osbourne - Mama, I'm Coming Home.mp3 |
7.36 Mb |
download |
| 13. |
Ozzy Osbourne - I Don't Want To Change The World (Live).mp3 |
7.04 Mb |
download |
| 14. |
Ozzy Osbourne - I Just Want You.mp3 |
8.64 Mb |
download |
| 15. |
Ozzy Osbourne - Back On Earth.mp3 |
8.73 Mb |
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Artist: MGMT
Song: Time To Pretend
I'm feeling rough, I'm feeling raw, I'm in the prime of my life.
Let's make some music, make some money, find some models for wives.
I'll move to Paris, shoot some heroin, and fuck with the stars.
You man the island and the cocaine and the elegant cars.
This is our decision, to live fast and die young.
We've got the vision, now let's have some fun.
Yeah, it's overwhelming, but what else can we do.
Get jobs in offices, and wake up for the morning commute.
Forget about our mothers and our friends
We're fated to pretend
To pretend
We're fated to pretend
To pretend
I'll miss the playgrounds and the animals and digging up worms
I'll miss the comfort of my mother and the weight of the world
I'll miss my sister, miss my father, miss my dog and my home
Yeah, I'll miss the boredom and the freedom and the time spent alone.
There's really nothing, nothing we can do
Love must be forgotten, life can always start up anew.
The models will have children, we'll get a divorce
We'll find some more models, everything must run it's course.
We'll choke on our vomit and that will be the end
We were fated to pretend
To pretend
We're fated to pretend
To pretend
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
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