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Deep Purple Slaves Masters

You're so hot, you're so cool I can see that you're nobody's fool Now tell me, am I coming through? It's too late, I can't wait Believe it's gonna be

I came 'round to your front door, your back door was locked Pushed your button, rang your bell, you didn't hear me knock Oh baby I saw your window open

fantasy man Master of illusion, magic touch in my hand The stages are empty when I steal the scenes A beggar of love, second hand hero, King of Dreams Real smooth dancer, a fantasy man Master

the knife how much can I bleed The cut runs deep The cut runs deep The cut runs deep The cut runs deep The cut runs deep [Incomprehensible] The cut runs deep

You know my will is broken, you've got my heart on hold I'm lying here in pieces, so cold It gets so hard to handle, all the things you need to say But

: (blackmore/glover/turner/lord/paice) 4.43 I came 'round to your front door, your back door was locked Pushed your button, rang your bell, you didn

: (blackmore/glover/turner) 3.47 Feels like the end When you're closer to losing your dreams Than losing a friend Flying blind I'm shooting into the

: (turner, held, greenwood) 4.19 You're so extreme, you're super heavy You're one step over the line Not what you seem, don't try and tell me I know

little girl's rose You know I cut but never bleed A shadow in the night, pure delight I can satisfy your every need I'm a real smooth dancer, I'm fantasy man Master