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The Crow: City Of Angels, Various Artists
The Crow: City Of Angels
Release type: Soundtrack
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Release date:

1996

 
Duration: 73:48  
Size, Mb: 67,70  
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128

 
Price for album: 1.20 (discount 20%)  

 
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1
Gold Dust Woman Lyrics
Rock on, gold dust woman
Take your silver spoon
Dig your grave
One less challenge
Pick your path and I'll pray
Wake up in the morning
See your sunlight burning to go down
Lousy lovers
Pick their preys but they never cry out loud
Cry out

Did she make you cry
Make you break down
Shatter your illusions of love?
Is it over now?
Do you know how?
Pick up the pieces and go home

Ooh, shadow of a woman

Rock on, gold dust woman
Follow those who pale in your shadow
Rulers make bad lovers
Better put your kingdom up for sale
Up for sale

Well, did she make you cry
Make you break down
Shatter your illusions of love?
Is it over now?
Do you know how?
Pick up the pieces and go home
Did she make you cry
Make you break down
Shatter your illusions of love?
Well, is it over now?
Do you know how?
Pick up the pieces and go home
To go home

Ooh, shadow of a woman
Ooh, shadow of a woman
Ooh yeah, shadow of a woman
Ooh, shadow of a woman
Black widow

Ooh yeah, shadow of a woman
Woman
Black widow

Ooh yeah, shadow of a woman
Black widow
Ooh yeah, shadow of a woman
Black, black widow
Ooh yeah, shadow of a woman
Bla-a-a-ack widow....
05:10 128 4,73 0.10
2
I'm Your Boogieman Lyrics 04:30 128 4,12 0.10
3
Jurassitol Lyrics
Hey old man got something for you
change your mind gonna' make you take it
your mistake is something you own
I'm the one who's gonna' take it
Hey old man got something for you
hey old man got a real good tip
something's wrong and you don't know it
when will you learn
I'm not your boy
you don't look back
why do I pick up your slack
thats just fine just leave it like that
bust your wallet while I break my back
save your life with your life support
you know me I'll pick up that
Hey old man got something for you
hey old man got a real good tip
something's wrong and I guess you called it
thanks alot because now I own it
when will you learn
I'm not your boy
you don't look back
why do I pick up your slack
when will you learn
I'm not your boy
you don't look back
why do I pick up your slack
Will she pay my debts
got your picture in my hands
god you are so truly old
thanks alot my future is sold
when will you learn
I'm not your boy
when will you learn
I'm not your boy
hey old man got something for you
hey old man got it real good tip
hey old man got something for you
hey old man got it real good tip
05:13 128 4,77 0.10
4
Naked Cousin Lyrics
Ahhh oh my god
Oh my god
They shot him in the mother----ing head

Mm I am tall and I am thin
Of an enviable height
And I've been known to be quite handsome
From a certain angle and a certain light

Well I entered into O'Malley's
Said, "O'Malley, I have a thirst"
O'Malley he looked right through me
Said, "Some other fellow first"

I knocked on the bar and pointed
To a bottle on the shelf
Well O'Malley walked past and scratched his ass
And I twitched and crossed myself

My hand decided that it had enough
And for a moment it slipped from view
And when it returned, my hand had learned
A brand new trick or two

Well the thunder from my big black gun
Made all the glasses jangle
When I shot him, I was so handsome
It was the light, man it was the angle

Huh! Hmmmmmm

"Neighbours!" I cried, "Friends!" I screamed
I banged my fist upon the bar
I just shot old O'Malley
And my dick felt long and hard

I am the man who waits for no-one
My aim is straight and true
And I'm marked by darkness and by blood
So don't nobody move!

Well, you know those fish with the swollen lips
That clean the ocean floor
When I looked at poor O'Malley's wife
That's exactly what I saw

I jammed the barrel under her chin
And her eyes bulged just like those nasty little fish
Her head, it landed in the sink
With all the dirty dishes

And her dirty little daughter Siobhan
Who we all had a little fun with
It seemed a bit unfair that she had to be there
So I thought I'd get her over and done with

I leapt upon her, punching
She stared on in disbelief
Looking like the Madonna on the church-house wall
Painted in whale's blood and banana leaf

Left hook, right hook, left hook, right
She spun round and round
I brought a mighty punch from the floor
And I lifted her off the ground

Her head caved in like a melon
And my fists were gloved in gore
And I shot Counselor Caffrey in the back of the head
As he made a run for the door

Oh my god, oh my god
He just shot him in the mother----ing head

Oh yea, oh yea
Oh yea, I said oh yea

"I have no free will," I sang
As I flew about the murder
Mrs. Richard Holmes, she screamed
Well you really should have heard her

I sang and I laughed, I howled and I wept
I panted and I squealed
I blew a hole in Mrs. Richard Holmes
Who used her husband as a shield

He screamed, "You are an evil man"
And I paused a while to wonder
If I have no free will then how can I
Be morally culpable, I wonder?

I shot Richard Holmes in the stomach
I said, "It felt good to take your life"
I'm not sure, but I think he thanked me
As he lay down next to his wife

"It's nice to be nice," I replied to him
And he gave a little cough
"Yea it's nice to be nice" and I neatly aimed
And blew his head completely off

I've lived in this town for thirty years
And to no-one I am a stranger
And I put new bullets in my gun
Chamber upon chamber

When I turned my gun on the bird-like Mr. Brooks
I thought of Saint Francis and his sparrows
And as I shot down the youthful Richardson
It was Sebastian I thought of, and his arrows

Oooh mmmm ohhhh
Oh my god, oh my god
He shot him in the head

I said, "I want to introduce myself
And I'm glad that all you came"
And I leapt upon the bar
And I shouted out my name

Well Jerry Bellows, he hugged his stool
Closed his eyes and shrugged and laughed
And with an ashtray as big as a really bloody big brick
I split his skull in half

"This hurts me more than it hurts you," I said
And I sat on the bar and cryed
And for a strange moment, no-one moved or spoke
They all sat like that for awhile

"It's nice to be nice," I said again
Well it is, and that's a fact
I smiled at Henry Davenport
I think Henry Davenport smiled back

Well, from the position I was sitting
The strangest thing I ever saw
The bullet entered through the top of Henry's chest
And blew his bowels out on the floor

Well I floated down the counter
Showing no remorse
I shot a hole in Kathleen Carpenter
Recently divorced

The remorse I felt, the remorse I had
Clung to every thing
From the raven's hair upon my head
To the feathers on my wings

"Life is grand," I shouted
"But death is just the best!"
And I glided through the bodies
And killed the fat man Vincent West

Who sat quietly in his chair
A man become a child
And I raised the gun up to his head
Executioner-style

He made no attempt to resist
So fat and dull and lazy
"Did you know I live in your street?" I cried
And he looked at me as though I was crazy

"Oh," he said, "I had no idea"
He grew as quiet as a mouse
And the roar of the pistol when it went off
Near blew that roof right off the house

Ohhhhh uh huh ugh
Oh my god, oh my god
He shot him in the head

Well, I caught my eye in the mirror
And gave it a long and loving inspection
"There stands some kind of man," I roared
And there did, in the reflection

My hair combed back like a raven's wing
My muscles hard and tight
And curling from the business end of my gun
Was a query-mark of cordite

Well I spun to the left and I spun to the right
And I spun to the left again
"Well, Fear me! Fear me! Fear me!"
But no one did cause they were dead

Huh oh my god

And then there came the police sirens wailing
And a bullhorn squelched and blared
"Drop your weapons and come out
With your hands in the air!"

Well, I checked the chamber of my gun
Saw one final bullet left
And my hand looked almost human
As I raised it to my head

"Drop your weapons and come out!
Keep your hands above your head!"
I took one long hard think about dying
And did exactly what they said

There must have been fifty cops out there
In a circle around O'Malley's Bar
"Don't shoot," I cried, "I'm a man unarmed!"
So they put me in the car

And they sped me away from that terrible scene
And I glanced out of the window
Saw O'Malley's Bar, saw the cops and the cars
And I started counting on my fingers

1, 2, 3, 4
Oh my god
O'Malley's Bar
O'Malley's Bar
O'Malley's Bar
O'Malley's Bar
Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
O'Malley's Bar
Oh O'Malley's Bar
Oh O'Malley's Bar

Oh my god
Oh my god
03:56 128 3,62 0.10
5
In A Lonely Place Lyrics 06:01 128 5,51 0.10
6
Tonite Is A Special Nite [Kaos Lyrics 04:45 128 4,35 0.10
7
Shelf Life Lyrics
Words keep falling from my mouth
Trying just to slow them down
Keep on spilling around,
Saying "Why do you hurt me?"
And if anger is my gift,
The only gift I'm fit to bring
Then put me on your shelf,
See the wind turn me.

If it's the only gift I'm fit to give,
Then put me on your shelf, I don't want to live

What's in that suitcase?
A picture and a name.
Brought here from someplace,
Not brought here to stay.
She picks up the pieces,
Puts down the phone.
Yes, baby's not speaking
To her angel anymore, no.

If it's the only gift I'm fit to give
Then put me on your shelf, I don't want to live

If it's the only gift I'm fit to give
Then put me on your shelf, I don't want to live
This way.
This way.
My love, this way, this way, my love.

All of my actions are no consequence of you.
My love and affection just doesn't know what to do.

How can I love anyone else when I can't trust my...

04:32 128 4,16 0.10
8
Knock Me Out Lyrics 06:51 128 6,27 0.10
9
Paper Dress Lyrics
So what we did
would redefine
the perfect function
to realize
some kind of
potential...
And underneath
the paper dress
she knows we're different
shoulders and a neck
shrug away this distance

Now in my home
and in my car
I can't help but
hold my thoughts
eventually
drink back to this day

Wherever we go
Wherever we go
This ghost will follow

Wherever we go
Wherever we go
This ghost will follow

Wherever we go
Wherever we go
This ghost...
AAYYEAHH!!!
04:49 128 4,41 0.10
10
Spit Lyrics 05:55 128 5,41 0.10
11
Sean Olson Lyrics 04:48 128 4,41 0.10
12
Teething Lyrics
First you smile at lord, I found you first
Liquified inside you, But it hurts if I even see you
Make you smile, I look over and cry, I get by!!
But that's to bad you get stuck with all alone!
Look at yourself you ain't no genius!!!
You want to find, you won't find me,
I'm coming home, but I
First you raining for, It can't be seen
Liquified him more and more, Fuck you bitch!
to go and I go and I and
I don't know Cause I'm sick
and this ain't fun at all!!!
But that's too bad you get stuck with whores
Look at yourself you ain't no genius
you want to fly, you won't find me I'm coming home I
But that's too bad you get stuck with whores
Look at yourself you ain't no genius
you want to find you won't find me I'm coming home,hurt
You got hair, clothes,the fashion, the cash flow
How the fuck you gonna tell me what you don't know
You got hair, clothes,the fashion, the cash flow
How the fuck you gonna tell me something
Your this close to fashion, the cash flow
How the fuck you gonna tell me what you don't know
Your this close to fashion,the cash flow
How the fuck you gonna tell me something Tell me something
Say your prayers
But that's too bad you get stuck with all alone
Look at yourself you ain't no genius
you want to find, you won't find me
I'm coming home
03:35 128 3,28 0.10
13
I Wanna Be Your Dog (Live) Lyrics 04:45 128 4,36 0.10
14
Lil' Boots
Pet
Lyrics 04:11 128 3,82 0.10
15
City Of Angels Lyrics 04:54 128 4,48 0.10