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PERFECT STRANGERS 1984 Knocking at your back door (Blackmore/Glover/Gillan) 7.00 Under the gun (Blackmore/Glover/Gillan) 4.35 Nobody's home (Blackmore/Glover/Gillan/Lord/Paice) 3.55 Mean streak (Blackmore/Glover/Gillan) 4.20 Perfect strangers (Blackmore/Glover/Gillan) 5.23 A gypsy's kiss (Blackmore/Glover/Gillan) 4.40 Wasted sunsets (Blackmore/Glover/Gillan) 3.55 Hungry daze (Blackmore/Glover/Gillan) 4.44 Knocking at your back door Sweet Lucy was a dancer But none of us would chance her Because she was a samurai She made electric shadows Beyond our fingertips And none of us could reach that high She came on like a teaser I had to touch and please her Enjoy a little paradise The log was in my pocket When Lucy met the rockett She never knew the reason why I can't deny it with that smile on her face Oh it's not the kill, it's the thrill of the chase Feel it coming, it's knocking at the door You know it's no good running, it's not against the law The point of no return an' now you know the score An' now you're learning aha what's knockin' at your back door Sweet Nancy was so fancy To get into her pantry We had to be the aristocracy The members that she toyed with At her city club Were something in diplomacy So we put her on the hit list Of a common cunning linguist A master of many tongues And now she eases gently From her Austin to her Bentley Suddenly she feels so young I can't deny it with that smile on her face Oh it's not the kill, it's the thrill of the chase Feel it coming, it's knocking at the door You know it's no good running no it's not against the law The point of no return, now you know the score An' now you're learning aha what's knockin' at your back door Sweet Lucy was a dancer But none of us would chance her Because she was a samurai She made electric shadows Beyond our fingertips And one of us could reach that high I can't deny it with that smile on my face Oh it's not the kill, it's the thrill of the chase Feel it coming, knocking at the door You know it's no good running Now it's knockin' at your door Aaha knockin' at your back door Under the gun Infidel, can you hear? Would be strange delight I need you to give your sympathy tonight When you hear what I say, deeds I've done Realise I've never lost and never won I've got a feeling that it's never right There was a reason but it's out of sight ah It's going down somewhere tonight Under the gun Put death in my hand, learn to fight Who could care if it's wrong or if it's right? We got no choice under command We're ordered to die or take this land Stupid bastards and religious freaks So safe in their castle keeps They turn away as a mother weeps Under the gun When brave men fall under crimson skies There's a sadness reflected in a soldier's eyes Tears will dry for those I kill Remember no more their names but someone will The only way to be victorious Screw the fools who think it's glorious Who gives a toss about the likes of us Under the gun Nobody's home Nothing I can do, maybe I won't even try Ah your will is determined to kill any reason of mine I see you comin' with that look in your eye You act like a king but you ain't got a thing in your mind Now there's nobody home My belly is aching Your image is blown Your lights are burning bright But nobody's home You talk about love and affection, if only you could You're full of pride but there's nothing inside And you think you're so good You know you got it coming to ya, all things return You need me, it's not gonna be my concern Now there's nobody home Your message is changing The children have grown Your lights are burning bright But nobody's home I said that nobody's home My belly is aching Your image is blown Your lights are burning bright But nobody's home I hear you crying, what can I say? You get what you give so forgive me as I turn away Now there's nobody's home My belly is aching Your image is blown Your lights are burning bright But nobody's home I said that nobody's home A legend is dying The seeds have been sown Your lights are burning bright But nobody's home Mean streak She came home last night rotten rolling drunk She talk no sense but she sound good so she think So I reached over and said "Hello!" "Is there some planet you'd care to go?" And she said "Venus on the rocks" I say she got a mean streak Black mamba don't compete She got a mean streak Temptation, bitter sweet She drives me crazy, gets inside my brain She spend my money down a drain auh So I roll over for my reward "How much can I afford?" And she says "Just a little more" You know she got a mean streak Black mamba don't compete She got a mean streak Temptation, bitter sweet She got a mean streak Black mamba don't compete She got a mean streak Temptation, bitter sweet I can't take this no more I tried so hard but I can't get through the door Because one smile from those eyes And I stand there paralyzed And she says "You'd better beg for more" "Get down sucka! You know what I like" Ooh hang on... Black mamba don't compete She got a mean streak Temptation, bitter sweet She got a mean streak Black mamba don't compete She got a mean streak Temptation, bitter sweet... Perfect strangers Can you remember... remember my name? As I flow through your life A thousand oceans I have flown ooh And cold... cold spirits of ice ah ah All my life I am the echo of your past I am returning the echo of a point in time And distant faces shine A thousand warriors I have known ooh And laughing as the spirits appear All your life Shadows of another day If you hear me talking on the wind You've got to understand We must remain perfect strangers Auh I know I must remain Inside this silent well of sorrow A strand of silver hanging through the sky Touching more than you see The voice of ages in your mind ooh Is aching with the dead of the night Oouh precious life Your tears are lost in falling rain And if you hear me talking on the wind You've got to understand We must remain perfect strangers... A gypsy's kiss John San what you can La la Janette dance in sand What's the mystery, my son? Gypsy Dan Caravan Won Tun Wan with your chinese fan Ha ha ha history, my son Murder and rape with your power Tenth revolution in far away days It's come to this, a gypsy's kiss All your power's gonna fade in the haze Ya who' jumme gae bile ya heed Senorita said I'll drag yer lungs out through yer nose Space truckers free and high Teamsters get ya by and by That should keep you on your toes They got a gun at your head But you ain't necessarily playing their game They can't resist a gypsy's kiss All that's needed to drive them insane John Wayne the Alamo Crazy Horse Geronimo I'll smoke a piece with you Mind body heart and soul We got rock and roll And there's nothing they can do Hear the small voice of truth Above the shouting despair of the crowd What do you wish? A gypsy's kiss Gets you strong for crying out loud Wasted sunsets The day is gone when the angels come to stay And all the silent whispers will be blown away An' lying in the corner, a pair of high heel shoes Hanging on the wall, gold and silver for the blues One too many wasted sunsets One too many for the road And after dark the door is always open Hoping someone else will show Someone is waiting behind an unlocked door Grey circles overhead, empties on the floor The cracks in the walls have grown too long The slow hand is dragging on afraid to meet the dawn One too many wasted sunsets One too many for the road oh And after dark the door is always opened Hoping someone else will show... Hungry daze In a dark and sweaty room in '69, tables turning Dancing girls, silly girls, all kinds of girls and it was loud Tuning up to madness in the back room, candles burning Present the stinking hippy an' throw the naked thunder to the crowd Ooh in the hungry daze The long and lonely highway drags along, it's going nowhere Sickness and disease and mad corruption, something's going wrong The mountain's getting cold and lonely, the trees are bare We all came out to montreux but that's another song You've heard it all before in hungry daze Back in the hu-hungry daze Back in hungry daze Back in hungry daze aah Along the mountain road to do some drinking an' now we're mobile again Different girls, laughing girls, forever girls and it's so loud The crew have lost again ah they're beaten men The winning team united, living for the crowd These are the hungry daze... these are... these are the hungry daze Hungry daze, hungry daze...
