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York - Fresh Hits 2000, Volume 2 - On the Beach
Fresh Hits 2000, Volume 2
Disc 1
01. We Will Rock You
02. Out of Your Mind
03. 7 Days
04. Take On Me
05. It Doesn’t Matter
06. 1, 2, 3, 4 Get With the Wicked
07. Bills 2 Pay
08. Jumpin’, Jumpin’
09. Maria Maria
10. Babylon
11. I Think I’m in Love With You
12. You
13. I Turn to You
14. My Heart Goes Boom (Ladidada)
15. I Wanna Be With You
16. Shut Your Mouth
17. Everything You Want
18. Just Hold On
19. Rome Wasn’t Built in a Day
20. Yellow
21. Sunday Morning Call
Disc 2
01. Bang
02. Time to Burn
03. Sandstorm
04. Bad Habit
05. On the Beach
06. I Feel for You
07. It Feels So Good
08. With My Own Eyes
09. I Can Hear Voices
10. Take Your Time
11. Tell Me It’s Real
12. 8 Days a Week
13. No More
14. No Matter What They Say
15. Come and Get Me
16. Make It Right
17. Sandwiches
18. Bye Bye Bye
19. Bla Bla Bla
20. The One
21. When I Said Goodbye
Albert's always sincere, he's a sensitive type
His intentions are clear, he wanna be well-liked
If everything is nothing, then are we anything?
Is it better to be better than to be anything?
And Albert's vision is blooming uncontrolled
All his wings are slowly sinking
The world begins to disappear
The worst things come from inside here
All the king's men reappear
For an egg man, on and off the wall
Who'll never be together again
Einstein's down on the beach staring into the sand
'Cause everything he believes in is shattered
What you fear in the night in the day comes to call anyway
And we all get burned as
One more sun comes sliding down the sky
One more shadow leans against the wall
And the world begins to disappear
The worst things come from inside here
And all the king's men reappear
For an egg man, on and off the wall
Who'll never be together again
Albert's waiting in the sun
On a field American
For the cause of some
Inflated form of hit and run
One more sun comes sliding down the sky
One more shadow leans against the wall
And the world begins to disappear
The worst things come from inside here
And all the king's men reappear
For an egg man, fallin' off the wall
Will never be together again
Albert's fallen on the sun
Cracked his head wide open
The world begins to disappear
The worst things come from inside here
And all the king's men reappear
For an egg man, falling, falling
The world begins to disappear
The worst things come from inside here
And all the king's men reappear
For an egg man, fallin' off the wall
Will never be together again
No never be together again
No no never, never, never again
What you fear in the night in the day
Comes to call anyway
Never, never, never again
No, no, no, no, no, no