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C'est La Vie
03:31
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Light and dark will meet, they’ll meet out in the streets.
Fire. Hell. Burn. Yell.
Day and night will clash, the witches spells will pass.
Fire. Hell. Burn. Yell.
Fire. Hell. Burn. C’est la vie.
Fire. Hell. Burn. C’est la vie.
Fire. Hell. Burn. C’est la vie, yeah.
Good and evil collide, rip out each other’s spines.
Fire. Hell. Burn. Yell.
Devil spreads his wings, his shadow’s demons sing.
Fire. Hell. Burn. Yell.
Fire. Hell. Burn. C’est la vie.
Fire. Hell. Burn. C’est la vie.
Fire. Hell. Burn. C’est la vie, yeah.
Fire, hell, evil, dwells.
No you don’t get it, your bones don’t get it.
No you don’t get it, your ghosts don’t get it.
Whoa, whoa, whoa whoa, whoa.
Light and dark will meet, they’ll meet out in the street.
Fire. Hell. Burn. Yell.
In the depths of old, a creature eats your soul.
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6 Feet Under
03:48
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There she goes, down again.
Will she ever be up again?
There she goes, no one knows.
Will she be back again?
It’s cold, it’s cold, it’s cold, she’s cold.
It’s cold, it’s cold, it’s cold, she’s cold.
I am six feet under your heart, there is no other.
And I am trapped and covered. Tombstone, graveyard lover.
Here she comes, with the moon again.
No one can recognize her skin.
All night long, she walks the wind.
Will she be back from the dead again?
It’s cold, it’s cold, it’s cold, she’s cold.
It’s cold, it’s cold, it’s cold, she’s cold.
It’s cold, it’s cold, it’s cold, it’s cold, it’s cold,
it’s cold, it’s cold, it’s cold, it’s cold. She’s cold.
I am six feet under your heart, there is no other.
And I am trapped and covered. Tombstone, graveyard lover.
It’s cold, it’s cold, yeah.
I am six feet under your heart, there is no other.
And I am trapped and covered. Tombstone, graveyard lover.
And I am six feet under your heart.
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Thrown to the Wolves
04:54
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Heaven wants you, I just hate you.
Who the hell are you to say?
Who the hell are you anyway?
Hey-ey.
Whoa-e-oh-e-oh.
Whoa-e-oh-e-oh.
Thrown to the wolves today.
Scared afraid of what you say.
Instinct’s the only way.
Whoa-e-oh-e-oh.
Whoa-e-oh-e-oh.
Thrown to the wolves today.
Scared afraid of what you say.
Instinct’s the only way.
Whoa-e-oh-e-oh.
Whoa-e-oh-e-oh.
Heaven wants you, I just hate you.
Who the hell are you to say?
Oh, who the hell are you anyway?
Whoa-e-oh-e-oh.
Whoa-e-oh-e-oh.
Anybody, everybody gets it. Everybody.
Everybody, anybody. Anybody.
Anybody, everybody gets it. Everybody.
The wolf is watching you.
Anybody, everybody gets it. Everybody.
The wolf is watching you.
Anybody, everybody gets it. Everybody.
The wolf is watching you.
It’s watching you.
It’s watching you.
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Birch Riley Seattle, Washington
Birch Riley is a Bellingham, Washington-based hard rock band that was formed in the year 2000, whose members
are:
Wes Hlebichuk (lead vocals, guitars)
Shawn Thompson (rhythm & lead guitar, violin, keys, backing vocals)
Phil Calvert (bass, keys, backing vocals)
Rick Sloot (drums, percussion)
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