Height of the Fighting (He-La-Hu) - Heaven 17

Someone smashed my alarm It's got me on the edge You know it's so sharp (Aaaaaaaa...) And you know I won't go You know I won't go I don't wanna go (He won't go)

Thanks a lot thanks a whole lot Lulu sends her friends They cover the mouths with one hand Well I keep waiting here Drifting around in a dark land Envelope untu

If it's the rough stuff ya want You can point yer finger at me 'Cause I can dish it out good But I don't give it away for free There's a price for my vice And I

It was 1957, Evlis Presley came in the Spanish restaurant where Dora was working. Dora took the order, bussed the plates, Poured the coffee as the party ate. Co

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