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So here we are playin' rock'n'roll
Oh breaking ground
We're leaving not a single stone unturned
By our tremendous sound
By the prairie wind our music is carried
From Mojave to the Monument Valley
Like thunder our guitars are roaring
From the sunset till the morning
We're ridin' faster than light
You'd better join our side
We'll set the stage alight
We're gonna rock you tonight
So here we are the knights of rose and colt
Oh ramblin'on
The Glorious Gunslingers we are called
We're comin' with the dawn
By the prairie wind our music is carried
From Mojave to the Monument Valley
Like thunder our guitars are roaring
From the sunset till the morning
We're ridin' faster than light
You'd better join our side
We'll set the stage alight
We're gonna rock you tonight
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I Am Fine
03:13
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Sometimes I'm dreaming I am racing the storm
And you're a bird and I am a worm
You disrespect my point of view
My feelings don't mean a thing to you
One day
One cry
One game
One try
If you meet my friends don't forget to tell them
I am fine
If you see me crying then I only pretend
'Cause I'm fine
I'll never tell you what I've got
You'll never know what I have brought
I talk to you and you close your eyes
I wanna smile at the end of the times
One day
One cry
One game
One try
If you meet my friends don't forget to tell them
I am fine
If you see me crying then I only pretend
'Cause I'm fine
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The Guinea Pig Bluezz
03:01
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I lost my army
in Miami
Now I think I'm feeling barmy, lord.
I set afire
a car on hire
Bet I'm gonna be retired, lord.
All your lies just make me sick
I ain't gonna be your Guinea Pig
I gotta fight
With mills and kites
To get my moment of delight, oh no
I lost my keys
In morning breeze
My whole life is a kinda sleaze, oh yeah
All your lies just make me sick
I ain't gonna be your Guinea Pig
I flooded neighbors
To watch the rainbow
You make me call my union labor
I need, I reckon
to fry my bacon
If you're a fireman, wait a second
All your lies just make me sick and
I ain't gonna be your Guinea Pig no more
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The Glorious Gunslingers Barnaul, Russia
Hello! Welcome to our page.
We are a rock band from Barnaul, Russia and we are glad to share our songs with you.
New tracks are coming soon.
We're gonna rock you tonight!
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