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Lyrics and nothing else... no reason for posting the lyrics, no theme to the lyrics, no sense, no nothing... just lyrics
This is Shangri-La
by Mother Love Bone

I've been around the world and i wrote a million songs
it's all a bore to me
i've slept in the gutter and I've lied with the dogs
it never bothered me
the sheriff he come to with his little boys in blue
they been lookin' for me
but with my crystal sheen guitar i'm another ego star
so give it to me.......
get me to the stage - it brings me home again
this is shangrila
i'm trippin on it now - it brings me home again
this is shangrila
i look bad in shorts but most of us do
don't let that bother me
i'm the football who is who, I don't believe in smack
so don't you die on me
cause love is all good people need
and music sets the sick ones free
without love no one ever grows nothing ever sings...
this is shangrila
you have gathered for the feast
the bread is my body....the wine is blood
get me to the stage - it brings me home again
this is shangrila
i'm trippin on it now - it brings me home again
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<marquee>We are the music-makers, And we are the dreamers of dreams, Wandering by lone sea-breakers, And sitting by desolate streams; World-losers and world-forsakers, On whom the pale moon gleams: Yet we are the movers and shakers Of the world for ever, it seems.</marquee>
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Lyrics and nothing else... no reason for posting the lyrics, no theme to the lyrics, no sense, no nothing... just lyrics - by TheDude - 04-05-2004, 08:10 PM

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