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Shahin cracked the safe, he didn't shah the same way Zach was jivin' for, but we all saw the queen and Knew that she would not be staying Tony shot the gaze, a shout from shawn and Shaved a blaze from his guitar, a blazoned christening A bout behind an endless bummer... Beloved nothing's certain And maybe I won't be home tonight Behind the silver curtain's light Bobby bombed the phase as Barry kicked the kit So Kid could crash the floor as Showtime jammed To Jane all airing out the Sheets of Easter Bloody bashed the bass, the Dirty Faces spitting Out the ragged roar, a broken clock to break a block Behind a rock beat banging... Beloved Nothing's certain And maybe I won't be home tonight Behind the silver curtain's light (Thanks to stephanie beurgen for these lyrics) From Letras Mania