calling all girls - Queen

Words and music by Brian May

By the time you listen to this song, you
will get tired of these kind of tunes. This song talks about an issue that is becomig more
common these days... 'Crimes of passion'.
Rating: 8.1

They called him a hero, In the land of the free
But he wouldn't shake my hand boy, He disappointed me
So I got my hand gun, And I blew him away
That critter was a bad guy, And I had to make him pay

You might fear for my reason, I don't care what they say
Look out baby it's the season, For the mad masquerade
Put out the fire, put out the fire, put out the fire

Oh you need a bullet like a hole in the head
Put out the fire, put out the fire, put out the fire
Don't believe what your grand-daddy said

She was my lover, It was a shame that she died
But the constitution's right on my side
Because I caught my lover in the neighbours bed

I got retribution Filled 'em all full of lead
I've been told it's the fashion, To let me on the streets again
It's nothing but a crime of passion, And I'm not to blame

Put out the fire, put out the fire, put out the fire
You need a weapon like a hole in the head
Put out the fire, put out the fire, baby, put out the fire
And let your sons and daughters sleep sound in their beds

You know a gun never killed nobody, You can ask anyone
People get shot by people, People with guns
Put out the fire, put out the fire, put out the fire
You need a gun like a hole in the head
Put out the fire, put out the fire, put out the fire
Just tell me that old fashioned gun law is dead
Shoot shoot..

Life Is Real(Song For Lennon)
Words and music by Freddie Mercury

A song dedicated to John Lennon, written
by Freddie days after the ex-Beatle was shot outside his apartment in New York. Another
song dedicated to Lennon was 'Empty Garden' by Elton John, which had more success than
this one.
Rating: 8.5

Guilt stains on my pillow, Blood on my terraces
Torsos in my closet, Shadows from my past
Life is real, life is real
Life is real, so real

Sleeping is my leisure, Waking up in a minefield
Dream in just a pleasure dome, Love is a roulette wheel
Life is real, life is real
Life is real, oh yeah

Success is my breathing space, I brought it on myself
I will price it, I will cash it, I can take it or leave it
Loneliness is my hiding place, Breast feeding myself
What more can I say? I have swallowed the bitter pill
I can taste it, I can taste it
Life is real, life is real
Life is real

Music will be my mistress, Loving like a whore
Lennon is a genius, Living in every pore
Life is real, life is real
Life is real, so real
Life is cruel, life is a bitch
Life is real, so real
Life is real, life is real, yeah
Life is real