Number of Lyrics in Album : 9
By Frankie Goes To Hol, (springsteen)
In the day we sweat it out in the streets
By Frankie Goes To Hol, Laugh like the head of Apollo
Young and strong on the
By Frankie Goes To Hol, It's right time now
Well, now
Relax, don't do it, when you
By Frankie Goes To Hol, I'll protect you from the hooded claw
Keep the vampires from
By Frankie Goes To Hol, When two tribes go to war
A point is all you
By Frankie Goes To Hol, Until, the philosophy
Which old one race superior and another
Inferior
Is finally
And
By Frankie Goes To Hol, What a wasteland?
Warriors, warriors
Diamond mine to the factory, everybody's doing
What
By Frankie Goes To Hol, Watching the wildlife
Watching the wildlife
On my way home, the state
By Frankie Goes To Hol, The world is my oyster........
Ha ha ha ha ha........
The animals