The Memory Remains
Fortune, fame, mirror vain, gone insane but the memory remains Heavy rings on fingers wave Another star denies their grave See the nowhere crowd cry the nowhere tears of honor Like twisted vines that grow Hide and swallow mansions whole Dim the light of an already faded prima donna Fortune, fame, mirror vain, gone insane Fortune, fame, mirror vain, gone insane but the memory remains Heavy rings hold cigarettes Up to lips that time forgets While the Hollywood sun sets behind your back And can’t the band play on? Just listen, they play my song Ash to ash, dust to dust, fade to black Fortune, fame, mirror vain, gone insane Fortune, fame, mirror vain, gone insane yeah Dance little tin goddess Nananananana nananada nananananana nanananadana Nananananana nananada nananananana nanananadana Drift away, fade away Little tin goddess Ash to ash, dust to dust, fade to black Fortune, fame, mirror vain, gone insane yeah Fortune, fame, mirror vain, gone insane but the memory remains Ash to ash, dust to dust, fade to black... The memory remains yeah To this faded prima donna Ye-yeah! Ye-yeah! Ye-yeah! Eah! Dance little tin goddess dance Nananananana nananada nanananana nanananadana Nananananana nananada nanananana nanananadana Nananananana nananada nanananana nanananadana Nanana… say yes… nananana nanana… at least say hello… nananana Nanana… say yes… nananana nanana… at least say hello… nananana Nana nana nanana
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 25, 2025
Gimme fuel, gimme fire, gimme that which I desire, ooh Turn on the dynamo Into the wild I go No other place I know I know Turn on, I see red War horse, warhead Throttle up for speed ahead Yeah, ahead Ooh, on I burn Fuel is pumping engines, burning hard, loose and clean And on I burn Churning my direction, quench my thirst with gasoline So gimme fuel, gimme fire, gimme that which I desire, ooh Can't find the need for speed I'm loose (I'm loose), I'm clean (I'm clean) I'm burnin', lean and mean Yeah, and mean Ignite the open trail Excite (Exceed), exhale Comin' on, hot from hell Yeah, hot from hell Ooh, on I burn Fuel is pumping engines, burning hard, loose and clean And on I burn Churning my direction, quench my thirst with gasoline So gimme fuel, gimme fire, gimme that which I desire Ooh, yeah-hey On I burn (On and on and on and on) Give me fuel (On and on and on and on) Give me fire (On and on and on and on) My desire (On and on and on and on) Ooh, on I burn (On and on and on and on) Fuel is pumping engines (On and on and on and on), burning hard, loose and clean (On and on and on and on) And on and on Churning my direction (On and on and on and on), quench my thirst with gasoline Gimme fuel, gimme fire, gimme that which I desire, ooh Ooh
Submitted by Warbringer — Jul 04, 2026
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