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I heard her call*
Shook me right out of my bed
Came to console me
Placing her hand on my head
I felt her sing
Using the wind as its words
Promising only
Promising me to the Earth
Every night I get older
Every night is the same
I could place blame
Death can dance
If they want romance
All I need is some air
The Dead can dance
If they want romance
I can never compare
Well I felt it leave
Sharing the smoke from my breath
She said don't follow me
'Cause you're dancing with Death
Every night I get older
Every night is the same
Every morning I'm eager
I can't wait to place blame
Let me explain
The Dead can dance
If they want romance
All I need is some air
The Dead can dance
If they want romance
I can never compare
I heard her call
Shook me right out of my bed
Came to console me
Placing her hand on my head
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- The Bronx
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- Mariachi El Bronx
- Miscellaneous
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- The Bronx (I)
- The Bronx II
- The Bronx (Explicit Version)
- Ribcage
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- The Hi-Fi Live Highlights
- CMJ New Music Monthly, Volume 116: September 2003
- X-Ray CD#12
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- Up Sampler 13
- Rock Sound: Music With Attitude, Volume 55