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Collage hecho con fotos de Dave Vanian en los primeros años de la banda. BBC Radio One Session - 6/Octubre/1980 Tema: Curtain Call Banda: The Damned Álbum: Sessions Of The Damned Año: 1993 Can you taste the grit Between your teeth The heat of the lights The crack of the whip The snapping sound of someone's nerves If you pay you get what you deserve We're coming up from the deep The lizard sheds its skin Night obliterates the day And all the fun begins Shadow boxing with yourself Just seems to get you nowhere You don't want to cheat When playing solitaire Three faces come alive Try and focus and be one Never let it be said that The jester comes undone A reckless gambling pace With time enough to borrow Time enough to measure All of our tomorrows Curtain call and lights grow dim Tragedy, love all lie within Each player takes his chance to play And lives to fight another day We're coming up from the deep The lizard sheds its skin Night obliterates the day And all the fun begins Shadow boxing with yourself Just seems to get you nowhere You don't want to cheat When playing solitaire Curtain call and lights grow dim Tragedy, love all lie within Each player takes his chance to play And lives to fight, lives to fight another day, another day, another day No more will I roam Our childish dreams are soon outgrown But here we stand In our own theatreland Curtain call About to fall We're coming up from the deep The lizard sheds its skin Night obliterates the day And all the fun begins Shadow boxing with yourself Just seems to get you nowhere You don't want to cheat When playing solitaire Curtain call and lights grow dim Tragedy, love all lie within each player Each player takes his chance to play And lives to fight another day Three faces come alive Try and focus and be one Never let it be said that The jester comes undone A reckless gambling pace With time enough to borrow Time enough to measure All of our tomorrows Curtain call and lights grow dim Tragedy, love all lie within Each player takes his chance to play And lives to fight, lives to fight another day, another day, another day