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