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Duran Duran Seven And The Ragged Tiger

were ruthless or right I couldn't see from so far Was I chasing after rainbows One thing for sure you never answered when I called And I wiped away the

dark And watching over lucky clover, isn't that bizarre? And every little thing the reflex does Leaves you answered with a question mark I'm on a ride and

torch and wave it for the New moon on Monday And a firedance through the night I stayed the cold day with a lonely satellite New moon on Monday And

Shackled and raised for a shining crowd They want you to speak But the music is louder than all of their roar With the heat of the planet's core But,

[Instrumental]

and it (crime and passion) ain't no wind of change I'm talking of crime and passion Don't look away caught in the crossfire and it (crime and passion) Don't (crime and