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Singl při příležitosti vydání alba: No Prayer For The Dying
Datum vydání: 10. 9. 1990
Produced, Engineered and Mixed by Martin Birch
Ilustration: Derek Riggs
Photography: Ross Halfin
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Sestava
Bruce Dickinson - zpěv
Dave Murray - kytara
Janick Gers - kytara
Steve Harris - basykata
Nicko McBrain- bicí
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1. Holy Smoke (Harris, Dickinson)
2. All In Your Mind (D. Bromham
3. Kill Me Ce Soir (G. Kooymous, B. Hay, J. Fenton)
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Holy Smoke (Harris, Dickinson)
Believe in me – send no money
I died on the cross and that ain't funny
But my so-called friends are making me a joke
They missed out what I said like I never spoke
They choose what they wanna hear – don't tell a lie
They just leave out the truth as they're watching you die
Saving your souls by taking your money
Flies round shit, bees around honey
Holy smoke, holy smoke
Plenty bad preachers for the Devil to stoke
Feed'em in feet first this is no joke
This is thirsty work making holy smoke
Jimmy Reptile and all his friends
Say they gonna be with you at the end
Burning records burning books
Holy soldiers Nazi looks
Crocodile smiles just wait a while
Till the TV Queen gets her make up clean
I've lived in filth I've lived in sin
And I still smell cleaner that the shit you're in
Holy smoke, holy smoke
Plenty bad preachers for the Devil to stoke
Feed'em in feet first this is no joke
This is thirsty work making holy smoke
They ain't religious but they ain't no fools
When Noah built his Cadillac it was cool
Two by two they're still going down
And the satellite circus just left town
I think they're strange and when they're dead
They can have a Lincoln for their bed
Friend of the President – trick of the tail
Now they ain't got a prayer – 100 years in jail
Holy smoke, holy smoke
Plenty bad preachers for the Devil to stoke
Feed'em in feet first this is no joke
This is thirsty work making holy smoke
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All In Your Mind (D. Bromham)
Look inside your head and find
And tell me now that it's all in your mind
Look inside your head and find
A way deep inside and it's all in your mind
It's all in your mind, it's all in your mind
Revolution, air pollution
Chairman Mao Tse Tung is in your mind (but he's dead now... he's not very well anyway!)
New day breaking, people hating
Love supreme, but it's all in your mind
It's all in your mind, it's all in your mind
Segregation, preservation
Politicians all are in your mind
Pewter Suta, kama sutra
Even Blankenheimer is in your mind
It's all in your mind, it's all in your mind
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Kill Me Ce Soir (G. Kooymous, B. Hay, J. Fenton)
Remember that song called kill me, from Victim's last LP
Too much of a risk for a golden disc, the price he paid for money
Ce soir, ce soir, assassination d'un rock'n'roll star
Ce soir, ce soir, assassination d'un rock'n'roll star
Sing your song, you can't go wrong, tempted his business advisor
No need for alarm, you'll come to no harm, he didn't mention the sniper
Ce soir, ce soir, assassination d'un rock'n'roll star
Ce soir, ce soir, assassination d'un rock'n'roll star
The news is read, the need is fed, one yawn, two yawn, and back to bed
Turn off the light, and hold me tight, c'mon, maman, bend down your head
And just sing on, immortal song, fini, belle vie, bonne nuit
Remember that song called kill me, a lecture on political chicanery
Of peoples rape, recorded on tape, brought shame to the presidency
Tonight, tonight, one more point for human rights
Tonight, tonight, one more point for human rights
Remember that song kill me, once used by a man from Gallilee
He had nothing to lose, he was King of the Jews, secured his place in History
Ce soir, ce soir, assassination d'un provocateur
Ce soir, ce soir, assassination d'un provocateur
The news is read, the poison's spread, one yawn, two yawn, and back to bed
Turn off the light, and hold me tight, c'mon, maman, bend down your head
And just sing on, immortal song, fini, belle vie
Turn off the light and hold me tight, come on
Vick played his part with all his heart, he wasn't prepared for the shock
When hollow lead bit into his head, a new martyr for the book of rock
When hollow lead bit into his head, a new martyr for the book of rock
Ce soir, assassination d'un rock'n'roll star
Ce soir, ce soir, assassination d'un rock'n'roll star
Ce soir, assassination d'un rock'n'roll provocateur
Ce soir, ce soir, ce soir, assassination d'un rock'n'roll star
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