Thursday, 31 May 2012

Now the world

- Album: Unknown
- Singer: Afi


From the album unknown

Summer, I painted a scene that lit the stars for me.
Said "I can erase it for you dear."
That summer created those words that came to life in three.
They were denied by you.
Summer I laid down below a glitter adorned night and silently sparkled my own way.
Summer I laid down by you and shared my frail light. You gave the dark to me.

I looked inside to find the one I sent away.
(I wanted this excoriation.)
I nearly froze when I stepped inside to find the flowers turned to gray.
I closed my eyes and kissed them one last time.
(I thrive on this self mutilation.)

Summer, a morning so pale, alone when they found me.
As I remained sleeping I heard them say "This summer created a boy of abject misery."
He was designed by you.

I looked inside to find the one I sent away.
(I wanted this excoriation.)
I nearly froze when I stepped inside to find the flowers turned to gray.
I closed my eyes and kissed them one last time.
(I thrive on this self mutilation.)

So like a lost child I will hide, and like a lost lie I will find a way to return to the one who made me.
Cover your eyes and we'll die together.
Will you cry for me? Will you cry for me, or will you cry with me?
I've been a lonely one.
I've had this whole world drained from me.
Am I the only one?
I've had this world drained from me.

Summer, I painted a scene that lit the stars for me. Said "I can erase it for you dear."




Source from Now the world

Catch

- Album: Unknown
- Singer: Throwing Muses


From the album unknown

Catch catch catch catch catch catch catch
Catch a bullet in your teeth.
I put my head in the sand oh boy, oh boy, oh boy
Hi
Bad, big bridges. Big, big buildings Blue boy
It's raining out here
It's freezing out here
Catch a bullet in your head.
I'll put my teeth in the sand oh boy, oh boy, oh boy.
Uh, rain
Bad, big bridges Big, big buildings Blue boy
The tears from one eye fall into the other
It's taxing out here.



Source from Catch

Hard Luck Woman

- Album: Miss Nomiya Maki Sings
- Singer: Pizzicato Five


From the album Miss Nomiya Maki Sings

(stanley)

You wanted the best,
You got the best!
Kiss!

If never i met you
I'd never have seen you cry
If not for our first "hello"
We'd never have to say goodbye

If never i held you
My feelin's would never show
It's time i start walkin'
But there's so much you'll never know

I keep telling you
Hard luck woman
You ain't a hard luck woman

Rags,
A sailor's only daughter
A child of the water
Too proud to be a queen

Rags,
I really love you
I can't forget about you
You'll be a hard luck woman
Baby, till you find your man

Before i go let me kiss you
And wipe wipe the tears from your eyes
I don't wanna hurt you girl
You know i could never lie

I keep telling you hard luck woman
You ain't a hard luck woman
You'll be a hard luck woman
Baby till you find your man

Rags,
A sailor's only daughter
A child of the water
Too proud to be a queen

Rags,
I really love you
I can't forget about you
You'll be a hard luck woman
Baby, till you find your man

Oh yeah bye bye so long don't cry
I'm just packing my bags whoo
Leavin' you
Bye bye bye bye bye bye baby don't cry
I gotta keep on movin' yeah movin'
Bye bye my baby
Ooh don't cry lady oh



Source from Hard Luck Woman

Anna Blue

- Album: Unknown
- Singer: Cyndi Lauper


From the album unknown

Anna blue oh
Anna blue oh
Anna

Not me, not you
Just time and a sigh
On a line look in fine print-
The small town dream
To be part of the scene
You can wear it with a style
In your eyes a story never spoken-

Anna blue oh
Anne blue oh
Anna

Just me, just you
Just a wide eyed girl
Turn around quick-
I'm walkin' my high heeled shoes
And i'll be talkin' pretty smooth
Like some souped up cosmo girl
In a stupifying world
But before i fall i wake up crying
Oh... when i sit back
I'll sigh and think...



Source from Anna Blue

We Are Family

- Album: Unknown
- Singer: Spice Girls


From the album unknown

We are family (come on!)
I've got all my sisters with me (get up and party!)
We are family
Get up everybody and sing!


We are family
I've got all my sisters with me
We are family
Get up everybody and sing!

Everyone can see we're together
As we walk on by.
And we fly just like birds of a feather
And we'll tell no lie.
All of the people around us they say
Can they be that close.
Just let me state for the record
We're giving lovin a family dose

We are family
I've got all my sisters with me
We are family
Get up everybody and sing

We are family
I've got all my sisters with me
We are family
Get up everybody and sing

Living life is fun and we've just begun to get our share
Of this world's delights
High hopes we had for the future
And our goals in sight
No we don't get depressed here's what we call our golden rules
Have faith in you and the things you do
You won't got wrong oh no
This is our family view

We are family
I've got all my sisters with me
We are family
Get up everybody and sing

We are family
I've got all my sisters with me
We are family
Get up everybody and sing

We are family
I've got all my sisters with me
We are family
Get up everybody and sing

We are family (heeyyy)
I've got all my sisters with me (all my sisters with me)
We are family yeah
Get up everybody and sing



Source from We Are Family

Bastille Day

- Album: Different Stages
- Singer: Rush


From the album Different Stages

Words and music by geddy lee, alex lifeson, and neil peart

There's no bread, let them eat cake
There's no end to what they'll take
Flaunt the fruits of noble birth
Wash the salt into the earth

But they're marching to bastille day la guillotine will claim
Her bloody prize free the dungeons of the innocent the king
Will kneel, and let his kingdom rise

Bloodstained velvet, dirty lace
Naked fear on every face
See them bow their heads to die
As we would bow as they rode by

And we're marching to bastille day la guillotine will claim
Her bloody prize sing, o choirs of cacophony the king has
Kneeled, to let his kingdom rise

Lessons taught but never learned
All around us anger burns
Guide the future by the past
Long ago the mould was cast

For they marched up to bastille day la guillotine -- claimed
Her bloody prize hear the echoes of the centuries power isn't
All that money buys



Source from Bastille Day

Elsewhere

- Album: Fumbling Towards Ecstasy
- Singer: Sarah Mclachlan


From the album Fumbling Towards Ecstasy

I love the time and in between
the calm inside me
in the space where I can breathe
I believe there is a
distance I have wandered
to touch upon the years of
reaching out and reaching in
holding out holding in

I believe
this is heaven to no one else but me
and I'll defend it as long as I can be
left here to linger in silence
if I choose to
would you try to understand

I know this love is passing time
passing through like liquid
I am drunk in my desire...
but I love the way you smile at me
I love the way your hands reach out and hold me near...
I believe...

I believe
this is heaven to no one else but me
and I'll defend it as long as
I can be left here to linger in silence
if I choose to
would you try to understand

Oh the quiet child awaits the day when she can break free
the mold that clings like desperation
Mother can't you see I've got
to live my life the way I feel is right for me
might not be right for you but it's right for me...
I believe...

I believe
this is heaven to no one else but me
and I'll defend it as long as
I can be left here to linger in silence
if I choose to
would you try to understand it

I would like to linger here in silence
if I choose to
would you understand it
would you try to understand...



Source from Elsewhere

One Together

- Album: Kiln House
- Singer: Fleetwood Mac


From the album Kiln House

Written by jeremy spencer.


How can my heart be filled with doubts of you
When you can fill me with a love that's true
But i can't help but sigh,
And sometimes wonder why
What can i do
I want to see you more and more each day
I really need you, you're my only way
You say it's alright now
But still i wonder how, what can i say

I've dreamed a thousand dreams
And cried so many tears
Cause when you're not in my heart it seems
Like i've wasted all my years

Someday together we will fly to the sun
And then we'll think of all the things we've done
Everyone will smile, happy all the while
Now that we're one

I've dreamed a thousand dreams
And cried so many tears
When you're not in my heart it seems
Like i've wasted all my years

Someday together we will fly to the sun
And then we'll think of all the things we've done
Everyone will smile, happy all the while
Now that we're one





Source from One Together

Hoops

- Album: Salt Peter
- Singer: Ruby


From the album Salt Peter

You've never seen what I could do.
Like run a mile and jump hoops too
And ruin everything for you
Could make me smile if you want to

Duckin' and divin' skippin' and skivin'
Between the shit and the shovel,
The ass lick and the grovel and God
Oh what a Lord, makes me thankful for being bored!

And everything you do
To make me happy but you could
Make me jump and spin Loops too
And crack a smile in front of you

Duckin' and divin' skippin' and skivin'
Between the shit and the shovel,
The ass lick and the grovel and God
Oh what a Lord, makes me thankful for being bored!

You know I hate it when you cry
It makes me want to burn your eyes
With a poker every time
And chase my tail to make you smile.

Duckin' and divin' skippin' and skivin'
Between the shit and the shovel,
The ass lick and the grovel and God
Oh what a Lord, makes me thankful for being bored!

Duckin' and divin' skippin' and skivin'
Between the shit and the shovel,
The ass lick and the grovel and God
Oh what a Lord, makes me thankful for being bored!



Source from Hoops

The Ballad Of The Architect Angel

- Album: Unknown
- Singer: Bruce Springsteen


From the album unknown

The architect angel held <?> juda ranch.
Just a dirty mile down on the borderline.
Where he mastered blastin' and hustled young cattle for slaughter
And dated juda's daughter.
From the cellar aways to the attics and all across the plains
Broke electric static of religious strain,
And though he was never an addict, he wore scars on his veins.
Like a young girl holds her first pimp, he held his bible in.
From desert bars and church bazaars, the hunger slowly came
With vulgar faces from vulgar places lookin' for a game.
Well, ivory gun handles and chamber grease
And souped-up hydroplanes.
The bullets burn from tv silver, bearin' great cowboys' names.
Now with 14 inches of gun barrel, smokin' from the lid,
Spurs on straight black bootheels, he said "they call me the brooklyn kid."
And in his lonely zenith nightmares, well that's just what they did.
Oh, how he played out his scenes, loaded on <?> dreams.
Well, his holster slung low like a hot kid-sister
Tied back to his leg like he gonna do.
He was stompin' the step he called the quickman twister.
His six-guns were pumpin' through.
His tongue hung low like sawdust scrapin' across the plains.
He crawled up outside the juda ranch.
And started callin' the angel names.

And now the architect angel stood, in one hand a staff, the other a gun.
He held the staff high in the wind. the gun was like a piece in the sun.
He started howlin' like a monsoon wind. drew fast. the job was done.
At night the moon stretched tight light 'cross the plains,
As real cowboys sat around real campfire flames,
And the county wolf called as if to explain to his son
The way the west was won.
The west was finally won.
The way the west was won.



Source from The Ballad Of The Architect Angel

Last Kiss

- Album: Lost Dogs
- Singer: Pearl Jam


From the album Lost Dogs

Where, oh where, can my baby be?
The Lord took her away from me
She's gone to heaven, so I've got to be good
So I can see my baby when I leave this world

We were out on a date in my daddy's car
We hadn't driven very far
There in the road, straight ahead
A car was stalled, the engine was dead

I couldn't stop, so I swerved to the right
I'll never forget the sound that night
The screamin tires, the bustin glass
The painful scream that I heard last

Oh where, oh where, can my baby be?
The Lord took her away from me
She's gone to heaven, so I've got to be good
So I can see my baby when I leave this world

When I woke up the rain was pourin down
There were people standin all around
Something warm flowing through my eyes
But somehow I found my baby that night

I lifted her head, she looked at me and said
"Hold me darling, just a little while"
I held her close, I kissed her our last kiss
I found the love that I knew I had missed

Well now she's gone
Even though I hold her tight
I lost my love, my life, that night

Oh where, oh where, can my baby be?
The Lord took her away from me
She's gone to heaven, so I've got to be good





Source from Last Kiss

An American Trilogy

- Album: Great Performances
- Singer: Elvis Presley


From the album Great Performances

(words & music by newbury)
Oh i wish i was in the land of cotton
Old things they are not forgotten
Look away, look away, look away dixieland
Oh i wish i was in dixie, away, away
In dixieland i take my stand to live and die in dixie
Cause dixieland, that's where i was born
Early lord one frosty morning
Look away, look away, look away dixieland

Glory, glory hallelujah
Glory, glory hallelujah
Glory, glory hallelujah
His truth is marching on

So hush little baby
Don't you cry
You know your daddy's bound to die
But all my trials, lord will soon be over



Source from An American Trilogy

Watch Those

- Album: Yeeeah Baby
- Singer: Big Punisher


From the album Yeeeah Baby

[Big Punisher]
Earth to Pun.. come in Pun..
{*some whining noise*}
Yeah yeah yeah..
The levels the levels the levels be good?
Levels is good, levels is good?
Yeah..

Chorus: Big Punisher (repeat 2X)

You got to watch those, jokers who pop those
You know those, crusty-lipped snot-nosed
Indeed I spot those, actin rah rah, talkin bla-bla
that's ca-ca, chill pa-pa, no ah-ahh (ah-ahh)

[Big Punisher]
I'm quick to dumb out, run up in yo' crib with the guns out
Spray your peeps, smack the baby teeth out your son mouth
Who can stop me? I told shorty I'ma shoot you papi
Caught him in the crapper with the clapper;
while he was doin caci
I'll probably die in jail - make it through life and fry in hell
Either way I'ma lead the way, cause only time'll tell
I rhyme for real, not that imaginary vocabulary
I really will stab you and every one of my adversaries
There's no remorse - fuck these thug niggaz, show me the boss
Gimme a hustle worth the risk of goin up North
I love my freedom, and you know I love my bein
So sometimes I gotta get ugh and mug for my per diem
I'll see him in hell, we'll settle it there, better it there
No innocent bystanders to get hit with a spare
Like I really care who catches strays from the Mac
Like I really care who you paid to rap on your track
Nigga you wack - you ain't bringing nuttin for us
I got songs with the Devil and Jesus singin on the chorus
You can't ignore us, nigga you know how we roll
Sixteen in the clip and one in the hole

Chorus

[Big Punisher]
Can't no comp come at me, this battle the Bronx'll back me
Got the nicest niggaz alive talkin bout, "Papi's nasty"
Cocky crafty like Rocky sassy Puerto Rock Apache
Posse not even the cops could catch me
I'm too fast - four-hundred pounds, but I move ass
Soon as you spoke, I already smoked you with two jabs
My game is tight - you wanna play, just name your price
Fame to ice, your brains your life, the game is sheist
and I'm the trifest on the field
Even in school I was nominated the most likeliest to kill
This bastard steal, a full clip and a extra
and I'ma blast ya til your whole click respeta
Leave you muerta, it ain't me it's the metra
'tate quieta, the bitch got a bad temper
Don't surrender - you ain't got a chance
You be lucky to leave here half-dead, in an am-bu-lance
So take a chance, but expect the worst
Put my foot so far up your ass
the sweat on my knee'll quench your thirst

{OOOOOH! *long slurrrrrrrp* .. "Thanks Pun!"}

Chorus



Source from Watch Those

The One Thing

- Album: Prostitute
- Singer: Alphaville


From the album Prostitute

With all the grace that you possess
You're telling me your lies
A kiss, a touch, a gentle stroke, a look into my eyes
Your promises and fairytales have all turned into dust
Your star was high, your kingdom grew in vain
Now fades at last

That is the one thing i know
Stop talking
Stop talking with that voice
I can't stand it
When i look into your eyes
Who do you think you are
You're too perfect
But this time you've gone too far

How can you be so sure about those tears you're giving me
Your mysteries and agonies show no effect on me
I can't believe the love we shared would ever grow so old
Your warm embrace was heaven
But tonite it feels so cold

That is the one thing i know...
Stop talking...
I can't stand it
I can't stand it
No more




Gold/1993



Source from The One Thing

Look At Me

- Album: Live In Paris
- Singer: Celine Dion


From the album Live In Paris

C'est comme une machine à fond de train
Une locomotive qui foncerait sans fin


It's like a machine at full power

A locomotive charging without end
Des coups des secousses, je m'habitue pas
Qui conduit, qui pousse ce train, qui sait où il va?


Hits shakes, i'm not getting used to

Who's driving, who's pushing this train, who knows where it goes
J'ai mal à la tête, j'ai mal au coeur
Faites que l'on arrête, appelez-moi le contrôleur


I have a headache, i have a heartache

Please make it stop, call me the ticket inspector
Je veux qu'on m'explique, je veux quelqu'un
En cas de panique c'est écrit là,
Oh, tirez sur le frein à main


I want they explain to me, i want someone

In case of panic, it's written there

Oh, pull the hand brake
Et toi qu'est-ce que tu fous là,
Sur ton sofa, à côté d'moi


And you what are you doing here,

On your sofa, at my side
Tu vois pas que j'crève (1), que j'suis vidée
Que j'ai plus de sève, que je vais lâcher


Don't you see i'm dying, i'm exhausted

I'm out of sap, i won't hold
Regarde-moi, dis-moi les mots tendres
Ces mots tout bas,
Fais-moi redescendre loin de tout loin de tout çà
Je veux, je commande, regarde-moi


Look at me, tell me the soft words

These words wispered

Let me get off far away far away of all this

I want, i order, look at me
J'ai besoin de tes yeux,
C'est le miroir où j'existe sans eux
Je ne me vois pas


I need your eyes

It's the mirror where i exist without them

I don't see myself
Mais tout nous aspire, petits écrans
Faut montrer le pire ailleurs
Pour accepter nos néants


Everything inhales us, small screens

Must show the worst elsewhere

To accept our nothings
Si t'y prends pas garde, avec le temps
Tu te fous des gares et jamais plus tu ne redescends


If you don't take care, with the time

You don't care about stations and you never get off
Les tempes qui cognent, çà me reprend
Ou tu te raisonnes ou tu prends des médicaments


Temples hitting, it takes me again

Or you reasoned yourself or you take medication
Mais je voudrais savoir, une fois seulement


But i wanna know, one time only
La fin de l'histoire et pourquoi, où et comment


The end of the story and why, where and how
Qui sont les bons et les méchants?


Who are the good ones and the bad ones
(1) j'crève: contraction of "je crève", i die



Source from Look At Me

Despues de ti

- Album: Na
- Singer: Cristian Castro


From the album N/A

Despues de la tormenta la calma reinera
despues de cada dia la noche llegara
despues de un dia de lluvia el sol se asomara
y despues de ti que despues de ti que

despues de cada instante el mundo girara
despues de cada año mas tiempo se nos vas
despues de un bueno amigo otro amigo encontraras
y despues de ti que despues de ti que

despues de ti no hay nada
ni sol ni madrugada
ni lluvia ni tormenta
ni amigos ni esperanza

despues de ti no hay nada
ni vida hay en el alma
ni paz que me consuele
no hay nada si tu faltas

despues de haber tenido siempre vuelves a tener
despues de haber querido intentas otra vez
despues lo vivido siempre hay un despues
y despues de ti que despues de ti que

despues de ti no hay nada
ni sol ni madrugada
ni lluvia ni tormenta
ni amigos ni esperanza

despues de ti no hay nada
ni vida hay en el alma
ni paz que me consuele
no hay nada si tu faltas

despues de ti no hay nada
ni vida hay en el alma
ni paz que me consuele
no hay nada si tu faltas

despues despues de ti que
despues de ti que
:)


Source from Despues de ti

Wonders Of The New World

- Album: The Road To El Dorado Soundtrack
- Singer: Elton John


From the album The Road To El Dorado Soundtrack

[instrumental by john powell]



Source from Wonders Of The New World

Double Vision

- Album: Process
- Singer: Brave Combo


From the album Process

Feeling down and dirty, feeling kinda mean
I've been from one to another extreme
It's time i had a good time
Aint' got time to wait
I wanna stick around, till i can't see straight
Chorus:
Fill my eyes with that double vision
No disguise for that double vision
Ooh, when you get through to me
It's always new to me
My double vision gets the best of me

Never do more than i really need
My mind is racing but my body's in the lead
Tonight's the night
I'm gonna push it to the limit
I'll live all of my years in a single minute

Chorus




Source from Double Vision

One Of Us

- Album: The Singles The First Ten Years
- Singer: Abba


From the album The Singles - The First Ten Years

They passed me by, all of those great romances
You were, i felt, robbing me of my rightful chances
My picture clear, everything seemed so easy
And so i dealt you the blow
One of us had to go
Now it's different, i want you to know

One of us is crying
One of us is lying
In her lonely bed
Staring at the ceiling
Wishing she was somewhere else instead
One of us is lonely
One of us is only
Waiting for a call
Sorry for herself, feeling stupid feeling small
Wishing she had never left at all

I saw myself as a concealed attraction
I felt you kept me away from the heat and the action
Just like a child, stubborn and misconceiving
That's how i started the show
One of us had to go
Now i've changed and i want you to know

One of us is crying
One of us is lying
In her lonely bed
Staring at the ceiling
Wishing she was somewhere else instead
One of us is lonely
One of us is only
Waiting for a call
Sorry for herself, feeling stupid feeling small
Wishing she had never left at all
Never left at all

Staring at the ceiling
Wishing she was somewhere else instead
One of us is lonely
One of us is only
Waiting for a call



Source from One Of Us

Te Conozco Bien

- Album: Desde Un Principio From The Be
- Singer: Marc Anthony


From the album Desde Un Principio-from The Be

Siento pena, pena porque
Te quiero de veras
Rabia porque te di
Lo que nunca
Imaginaste un día tener
Todo el mundo a tus pies

Siento lastima
Porque yo sé que aun
Tú me extrañas
Lo noto en tu voz
Las veces que me llamas
Porque yo se que sufres con él
Aunque fingas ser fiel

Mira si yo te conozco bien
Que me atreveria jurar
Que no duras junto a el
Un fin de semana más
Sin que extranes en tu piel
Todas mis caricias

Yo que te conozco bien
Me atreveria a jurar
Que vas a regresar
Que tocaras mi puerta
Yo que te conozco bien
Me atreveria decir
Que estas arrepentida

Mira si yo se tanto de ti
Que me atreveria decir
Que en las noches al dormir
Me imaginas junto a ti
Devorando como el mar
Toda tu malicia

(coro)

Te conozco bien...
Estás arrepentida
Pa pa da di da da



Source from Te Conozco Bien

Driving Rain

- Album: Driving Rain
- Singer: Paul Mccartney


From the album Driving Rain

12345 let's go for a drive
678910 let's go there and back again

Something's open it's my heart
If something's missing it's when we're apart
If something's good it's when we're back together again

Nothing's wrong it's just insane
Nothing's right until you're back again
Nothing's broken when it's softly spoken
And we're walking slowly down the lane

Why don't we drive in the rain
Straight to the eye of the hurricane
Go for a ride in the driving rain

12345 let's go for a drive
678910 ooh ooh
12345 let's go for a drive
678910 let's go there and back again
Baby baby

You come walking through my door
Like the one that i've been waiting for
Letting sunshine in the darkest places when i've been going there again

So why don't we drive in the rain
Straight to the eye of the hurricane

Why don't we drive in the rain
Straight to the eye of the hurricane
Go for a ride in the driving rain
12345 let's go for a drive
678910 ooh ooh
12345 let's go for a drive
678910 let's go there and back again
Baby baby

In the driving rain
Why don't we drive
In the driving rain

12345 ooh ooh
678910 let's go back again
12345 let's go for a drive
678910 let's go there and back again

You come walking through my door



Source from Driving Rain

Dipset Anthem

- Album: Diplomatic Immunity
- Singer: Diplomats The


From the album Diplomatic Immunity

[Juelz Santana]
Oh, come on, fuck with your boy
It's Santana, Heatmakers, where we at?
Let me see you through this
Killa, Jones, Freakay
Yeah man, I'm back at it

Today's a new day, got the boo-lay up in the suitcase
Go uptown to Harlem, tell 'em that I sent ya
Tell 'em it's August, I'm "Gon' Til' November"
I need a couple birds, get a broad, have 'em sent up
Call my bird, get my broad have her sent up (Please)
Call my niggaz, call my squad, have 'em sent up (Please)
I see a town I'm likin'
See some niggas getting money in a town I like it
I run up on them with the pound and light it
Like it's my block now, all right kid?
He understood me quite clear
Then that thing banged out, ranged out the side of his right ear
And I got back to my business, back to my bitches
Back to the kitchen, that pyrex vision
Pop, I let that white stuff sit in
Get hard, get rock, get to the block and pitchin'
Yeah I'm sorry but this is how I'm livin
And this is how I'm getting, fuck how I get it
Hey!

[Chorus: Juelz Santana]
I stood alone watching the wall, in the zone, hand on my handles
Listening to gangsta music
I stood at home hand on a chrome, with a zone, flippin' the channels
Watching how the gangstas do it
I stood alone, getting dome, from a thick chick in sandles
Watching Shaft, clocking math

[Juelz Santana]
Now I see death around the corner
Gotta stay high, will I survive in the city where the skinny niggas die?
Nope, it's the city where the skinny niggas ride
.45 semi on the side, twisting when they drive, yeah
Lick a shot for Big Pop and 'Pac, yeah
One more for Shyne locked inside, yeah
Two more for Cam, for taking over the Roc
Yeah, yeah, it's my year
So, okay, okay, okay, y'all can't fuck with me, no way
Jose or Hector Camacho
Tech blows and watch yo' chest close and tacos
Motherfucker I'm the best, I told y'all before
I should y'all before, ey!

[Chorus: Juelz Santana]
I stood alone watching the wall, in the zone, hand on my handles
Listening to gangsta music
I stood at home hand on a chrome, with a zone, flippin' the channels
Watching how the gangstas do it
I stood alone, getting dome, from a thick chick in sandles
Watching Shaft, clocking math

[Cam'Ron]
I'm on the westside of Chicago, lookin' for a bust down
And make me put my two arms up, Touchdown!
You stay in touch now, but when I tough down
I'm like Buckshot shorty, you better "Duck Down"
Yeah I must clown, I'm from Harlem, Uptown
Where we flash money, take your bitch and ask you, what now?
Birds flip a dozen, chicks is dicks they suckin'
Swallow my kids, go and kiss they cousin
Yes, they kissing cousins, toys kissing muppets
Worst then that, they go home and kiss they husband
That shit's disgusting
Keep the chickens clucking, keep the pigeons buggin'
This on my wrist is nothing
To me it's just yellow hearts and pink diamonds
Where I get the money for this? Don't think rhymin'
You fucking with Pablo, Bravo, Mario Via Bolo ho, Ta-to

[Chorus: Juelz Santana]
I stood alone watching the wall, in the zone, hand on my handles
Listening to gangsta music
I stood at home hand on a chrome, with a zone, flippin' the channels
Watching how the gangstas do it
I stood alone, getting dome, from a thick chick in sandles
Watching Shaft, clocking math



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Clown

- Album: Charmbracelet
- Singer: Mariah Carey


From the album Charmbracelet

I should've left it at, how ya doin' I should've left it at I like your music too, and I should've never called you back When you pursued me I should've never given you My fucking N two way I should've never listened To your woeful stories The ones I'm sure you Told a thousand times before me You should've never intimated We were lovers When you know very well We never even touched each other Who's gonna love you when It all falls down, and Who's gonna love you when Your bankroll runs out Who's gonna care when the novelty's over When the star of the Show isn't you anymore Nobody cares when the tears of a clown Fall down... Nobody cares when the tears of a clown Fall down I gotta break it to ya delicately, dunny Takin' my g5 twenty minutes wasn't nothin' But I guess you wouldn't know That's the way I roll Consequently now your ego's fully Overblown You don't want the world to know That you're just a puppet show And the little boy inside Often sits at home alone And cries, cries, cries, cries (Boo hoo. Who?) Who's gonna love you When it all falls down, and Who's gonna love you When your bankroll runs out (When your bankroll runs out) Who's gonna care when the novelty's over When the star of the Show isn't you anymore Nobody (Nobody) Your pain is so deep rooted What will your life become Sure you hide it But you're lost and lonesome Still just a frail shook one Who's gonna love you When it all falls down, and (Tell me who's gonna love you? Who? I'd like to know) Who's gonna love you when Your bankroll runs out (If you didn't have nothing) Who's gonna care when the novelty's over (Who, who'd still be there) When the star of the show isn't you anymore (Nobody, nobody, nobody, oh) Nobody cares when the tears of a clown (There ain't nobody baby) Fall down... (Bullies in the schoolyard) (When they fall they fall hard) Nobody cares when the tears of a clown (Yeah... so you) Fall down (Better think twice, better play nice) ('Cause who's gonna be there) Who's gonna love you when it all falls down, and (When the jokes on you) Who's gonna love you when your bankroll runs out (A marionette show) Who's gonna care when the novelty's over (Who's makin' you move though) When the star of the show isn't you anymore (I know what kills you slow) Nobody cares when the tears of a clown (I'm gonna keep your little) Fall down (Secret though, mmmm, hmmmm) (And you know that I know) Nobody cares when the tears of a clown (You're no superhero) Fall down... (I guess your mamma never told you that what goes around comes around. Pow)


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Thirty-Three

- Album: Mellon Collie And The Infinite Sadness
- Singer: Smashing Pumpkins


From the album Mellon Collie and the Infinite Sadness

Speak to me in a language I can hear
Humour me before I have to go
Deep in thought I forgive everyone
As the cluttered streets greet me once again

I know I can't be late, supper's waiting on the table
Tomorrow's just an excuse away
So I pull my collar up and face the cold, on my own

The earth laughs beneath my heavy feet
At the blasphemy in my old jangly walk
Steeple guide me to my heart and home
The sun is out and up and down again

I know I'll make it, love can last forever
Graceful swans of never topple to the earth
And you can make it last, forever you
You can make it last, forever you

And for a moment I lose myself
Wrapped up in the pleasures of the world
I've journeyed here and there and back again
But in the same old haunts I still find my friends
Mysteries not ready to reveal
Sympathies I'm ready to return

I'll make the effort, love can last forever
Graceful swans of never topple to the earth
Tomorrow's just an excuse
And you can make it last, forever you
You can make it last, forever you



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Gutz

- Album: Unknown
- Singer: Joy Division


From the album unknown

... 3, 4 warsaw!
Don't talk to me girl, you know it's not nice.
Don't laugh at murder, i won't pay the price.
The facts are too high-powered, so sickened thrill,
I'd give that mess up 'cos it makes you so ill.

Blame bad things on me, whatever you do.
When i come home i will be different from you.
You're such a chictalk, you're really trussed up.
Don't wanna talk to you, just left me your mum.

Don't be a puppet, always rush you around.
One just for you photo, try and tire me down.
I won't tell him i talk like this all night,
He must be worried 'cos you're sounding so trite.

Respect is only normal, the way to our lives.
Ever tried to sleep around with a bed for a wife.
We'll never change you, if you start acting that way.
If do keep mouths all open, i'll never get a say.
You know what's special, it's as dark as i say.
Can you see me, just ourselves,
No comment, copycat!



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Sneakin Sally Through The Alley

- Album: Sneakin Sally Through The Alley
- Singer: Robert Palmer


From the album Sneakin' Sally Through The Alley

(alan toussaint)

Sneakin' sally through the alley
Sneakin' sally through the alley
Sneakin' sally through the alley
Trying to keep her out of sight
Sneakin' sally through the alley
When up pops the wife

I said, ah i can't find nothing wrong with being friends cos sometimes
She lets me use the car
She said if you can't find nothing wrong with your mind
You'd better find something wrong with her, her
So i began to explain ah that it wasn't just ah what she thought
I'd better find something to do with my time
The fact is i've just been caught

Sneakin' sally through the alley
Sneakin' sally through the alley
Trying to get away clean
Sneakin' sally through the alley
When up pops the queen

Trying to double talk, get myself in trouble talk, catching myself in lies
Catching myself in lies
Mama just looked at me as if i was, ah, crazy
And didn't even bat an eye
So i began to try to explain, ah that it just wasn't what she thought
I'd better find something to do with my time
The fact is ah just been caught, just been caught,
Sneakin, sneakin, sneakin,

Trying to talk doubletalk, get myself in trouble talk
Catching myself in lies, catching myself in lies
Mama just looked at me as if i was crazy
She didn't even bat an eye

Sneakin' sally through the alley with sally
Sneakin' sally through the alley with sally
Sneakin sally through the alley
Sneakin sally through the alley
Sneakin sally through the alley



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Sweet Unique Pete

- Album: Matthew
- Singer: Kool Keith


From the album Matthew

Yeah! kool keith
Black sil (yeah yeah) and company!
As we party.. two-zero-zero-zero

[kool keith]
Step in coat check, vocal supreme sound perfect
You wack man, haven't you heard this?
Matador king ladies swarm around me like jon b
As i stop rappers tryin to copy alpo(?) rich port(?) and az
My temperatures one-thousand-three
Look at these big head kids on labels tryin to mc
With a globe dome
I told you to tell that man to stay home
Tell russell to call me with sylvia rhome
Gave him the gas, now he gotta pump in his ass
I don't care if you go out with stacey dash
Rentin cars, you tryin to copy nas
Sound like a.g., you ain't my man from cold crush kaygee
Don't try to play me
You never made a record with mo bee, and master p
I saw you on the greyhound bus station floor
Layin down with a doo rag on like a circus clown
Strippers keep dancin around, i'm bronx bound
Your fans catch migraines from me doin my thang

Chorus: kool keith (repeat 4x)

We sweet unique pete
Look at these ladies massagin our feet

[black silver]
Yeah
Yo showdown, sho' shot, double-k, flow pop
Navigate, interactive flashback
Now who nice wit it? spit it on the block daily
Product, never shady, slang the real
Send it to backstage, flame created a rage
Mays(?) bump that in my mezzanine controller
High-roller, program, this shit jam
To quick access, asses on my lap crouches
Dip through; y'all need a piece of this mental
Plus a sip of this dick in your mouth
Either that or stop sleepin, peepin the next man's style
I elaborate on fraudulent and stick to the wild
Phone-tap, we order ocean spray with that
Fuji film, honey spread that
Finger the asscrack in fact i'ma bounce with that
(yeah, bounce with that)

[kool keith]
Fuckin dancers back to back
Aww yeah

Chorus two: kool keith (repeat 4x)

We're sweet unique pete
Ladies massagin our feet



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Set it Off

- Album: Long Live The Kane
- Singer: Big Daddy Kane


From the album Long Live the Kane

Verse 1

Let it roll, get bold, I just can't hold
Back, or fold cos I'm a man with soul
In control and effect, so what the heck
Rock the discotheques and this groove is what's next
Attack, react, exact, the mack'll move you with
A strong song, as long as you groove to this
I keep the crowd loud when you're hype
Do damage onstage and injure the mic
As I shoot the gift MC's stand stiff
While my rhymes stick to you like Skippy and Jif
Feel my blood fist, or my death kiss
The rap soloist, you don't want none of this
Supreme in this era, I reign with terror
When I grab the mic believe you're gonna hear a
Fascinatin' rhyme as I enchant them
So let's all sing the Big Daddy anthem
Go with the flow, my rhymes grow like an afro
I entertain again and Kane'll never have no
Problem, I can sneeze, sniffle and cough
E-e-e-even if I stut ter I'mma still come off
Cos rappers can't understand the mics I rip
They sure enough ain't equipped, that's why they got flipped
But my apparatus is up to status
Don't ask who's the baddest, of course that is
The maker, breaker, taker, my rhymes ache the head
Put it to bed, so watch what is said
Save the bass for the pipe and rearrange your tone
Or take a loss and be forced in the danger zone
Cos I get ill and kill at will
Teachin' a skill that's real, you're no thrill
So just stand still and chill as I build
Science I drill until my rhymes fill
Your head up...don't even get up
The teacher is teachin', so just shut up

Verse 2

Rappers, take a step back, or you will soon regret that
You ever had to confront me and you can bet that
I come correct, perfect, in full effect
Disconnect, dissect, eject as I wreck shop
Stand in command with the clan
Caravan or van, we go man for man and
Without further ado or any delay
Mister Cee as we say, call him the DJ
Mad Money Murf with the triple M
Smooth the barber keepin' my flat-top trim
Scoob Lover my brother, Scrap Lover my other
Dancin' with the crew so allow the boys to smother
The floor, and endure just for your pleasure
As the microphone lord proceeds to get raw
Acrobatic, Asiatic, rap fanatic
I get dramatic and rhymes start flowin' automatically
From me, so don't play me, obey me
When asked "Who's the best?", you better say me
I'm sendin' sucker MC's headin' north
And if you still want some...set if off
For you to cope is just a wish and a hope
And if you are what you eat they're feedin' me dope
Cos I'm just about as dope as dope can get
Ultimate, legit, Kane is a perfect fit
The king of my kingdom, completin' a cipher
The lyrics I bring them keeps the crowd hyper
As I relea se the masterpiece
The groove will never cease until Kane says "Peace"
So, maestro, yo, hit it
Big Daddy Kane's about to come with it, cos...

[I can't hold it back...]


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Giant

- Album: Soul Mining
- Singer: The The


From the album Soul Mining

The sun is high and i'm surrounded by sand
For as far as my eyes can see
I'm strapped into a rocking chair
With a blanket all over my knees

I, i am a stranger to myself
And nobody knows i'm here
When i looked into my face
It wasn't myself i'd seen
But who i've tried to be

I'm thinking of things i'd hoped to forget
I'm choking to death in a sun that never sets
I clogged up my mind with perpetual greed
And turned all of my friends into enemies
And now the past has returned to haunt me

I'm scared of god
And scared of hell
And i'm caving in upon myself
I'm scared of god
And scared of hell
And i'm caving in upon myself

How can anyone know me
When i don't even know myself?
(xtofade)







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The Paths Of My House

- Album: The Best Of Vivre
- Singer: Celine Dion


From the album The Best Of / Vivre

Si j'écrivais le livre de ma vie
Je parlerais de mon amie madeleine
Que j'ai vu rire et pleurer à la fois
Un matin en sortant de chez moi


If i was writting the book of my life
I would talk about my friend madeleine
Who i saw laughing and crying at the same time
One morning going ouf of my home
Ce qu'elle a dit
Je ne l'oublierai pas
«que dieu bénisse ta mais
M'a dit madeleine


What she told me
I will never forget
"god blesses your house"
Told me madeleine
Et moi j'ai compris la chance
Que le ciel m'avait do
De naître où les caresses sentent bon
Si je dois courir le monde
Mes pas me ramèneront
Toujours sur les chemins de ma maison


And i understood the chance
The sky has given me
To born where caresses smell good
If i have to run over the world
My steps will take me back
Always on the paths of my house
C'est là que j'ai grandi
Là que l'on m'a a
Là que j'ai couru
Là que j'ai cha
L'odeur du feu de bois
La chaleur du bon pain
Mon dieu mon dieu


It's there that i've grown up
There that i have been loved
There i ran
There i sang
The smell of the wood fire
The warmth of the good bread
My god my god
Si j'écrivais le livre de ma vie
Il s'ouvrirait avec le coeur
De ceux qui m'aiment
Tous ceux qui aussi veulent faire
En se levant chaque jour
Un monde où les caresses sentent bon
Ceux qui sont dans mes prières
Et tous ceux qui m'attendront
Toujours sur les chemins de ma maison


If i was writting the book of my life
It would open with the heart
Of those who love me
All those who also want to do
Waking every morning
A world where caresses smell good
Those who are in my prayers
And all those who will wait me
Always on the paths of my house
Sur les chemins de ma maison
Sur les chemins de ma maison


On the paths of my house
On the paths of my house
(bis)
(bis)
(bis)


(bis)
(bis)
(bis)



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Mustapha Dance

- Album: Super Black Market Clash
- Singer: Clash The


From the album Super Black Market Clash

The sheik he drove his cadillac

Shareef
Rockin the casbah
Rock

He thinks it's not kosher
Fundamentally he can't take it
You know he really hates it
Really, really hates it



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Arco Arena

- Album: Comfort Eagle
- Singer: Cake


From the album Comfort Eagle

Instrumental



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Intro - Stakes Is High

- Album: Stakes Is High
- Singer: De La Soul


From the album Stakes Is High

(when i)
(first heard)
(criminal)
(minded)
(i was in...)
(damn, where was i?)
(...seventh grade)
(battlin' this other emcee)
(smokin' a blunt and drinkin' a 40 down lower east side with my niggas)
(i have no idea where i was, it was so long ago)
(i was on my way to a family reunion in a car on the long island
Expressway when i heard it)
(rooselvelt projects)
(i was in...)
(i was outside of church when i was really little and i was doing the
Wop with this girl)
(red alert played one of the songs on the radio)
(it was so long ago)
(yo merce, what's up, this is hanson, man, i want you to peep that out.
Yo, kid... i was at this party, this hype
Party when i heard
Krs' criminal minded. i'll call you back, peace.)

(all right!)
(all right!)
(all right!)
(all right!)

Pos:
Channeling, in sync so my what brings that testament
To cover twelve inches of funk
Flip like as if i was the dalek himself
Specialising in cleansing like the its of
Elephants, dove hits bibles out the park, man
Don't wven try to toss bleach, i'm too dark and
Major more soul than james' "escapism"
De la soul is here to stay like racism
Patrick know and i'mma put the pillow off the bed
As i lurk up on your thoughts while phones on your head
Riff a tech pro, flex sue, running you the links
Scout weather, pouring rain outta duck's survive links
And if one winks for pink slips, the slips are short
Dull-minded as sperm, to give out for the souls i report
I sport too fly for the forty-ounce drinker
I sport too fly for a forty-ounce thinker
A fresh linen scent so sniffer on the two-inch
A talker of the berg without weed influence
So stick to you naughty by natures and your kane
'cause graffiti that i based upn the wax is insane

Dove:
Grand groove, i wish i had the flavor bid
Give me six bottles of beer, i take the seventh one free
I got the chandelier, kick, constructed by my man
Little elf, big four gets the zootie for the self
Long island living, what, twelve o'clock dawn
Jiggy-not see me so i trip straight to your porches
Mr partymaker puts the boogers in your bottle
Straw it and drink, what bees gotta be's
'cause i snort the crazy-crazies
Man, i kick the franken-style, dig the bolts in my neck
Wreck, ship, boat, rock
Heavy metal grooves ain't the infinite
Here i hips to the hops
I'm looking for the words in the faces of a prince
That brother been down ever since soaked cheese
And motor go smiling
Hey, how ya doin'
Now, meet in front of big lou's fighting
Hey, y'all reminisce, six streets, little miles
Straight to my avenue
(aaaah... aaaggh)
Six streets, went miles straight to my avenue
I'm headed for the bigger e, for the bitter oe, not me
Here's my malibu, child, here's my malibu
Buckshot honeys, dig a gun and go aaaahhhhh...



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Dangerous Ground

- Album: Enigma
- Singer: Keith Murray


From the album Enigma

[keith murray]
Yo, you think them niggaz out there impress me?
Don't none of that shit impress me
Oh, i'm supposed to listen cause they on the radio?
Psssh, i'm ready

I got, nuttin to lose in the world to gain
I leave you slain and make your family relocate and change their names
Like the west coast say, i'm bout the ?macolay?
Niggaz be slippin when i be flippin and i'll see you next trip
Cause revenge is a motherfucker payback is a bitch
Especially when i'm coin with that def squad click
Can you relate to an intense, motherfucker
Gridiron mic cuffer, terror to the jugular
Smother all the others, punk motherfuckers
But i'ma keep it real, cause me and you is brothers
It'll happen so fast boy you won't stand a chance
Cause the l.o.d. put in work like red ants
And when i walk by curtis mayfield'll draft
And spell the full limp love is just like shaft
Shit i craft, is harder than chinese math
Plus i lay you down for standing on dangerous ground

Chorus: keith murray, 50 grand (with variations)

Aiyyo you're standing on dangerous ground, too close to the crown
Let's see if you know the bounds
I said you're standing on dangerous ground, too close to the crown
Let's see if you know the bounds
Aiyyo y'all standing on dangerous ground, too close to the crown
Let's see if you know the bounds
Yo kid you standing on dangerous ground, too close to the crown
Let's see if you know the bounds

[keith murray]
Let's embark on this mission like black indiana jones
Is eatin pookie sandwiches and smokin chronic bones
See i kill it a little, then leave it alone
Let my man 50 g drag it into his zone

[50 grand]
Now 50 grand's in the room and legion of doom
And if you sayin def squad's the bomb then i'll assume
It's takes brain splittin compositions, makin incisions
Dranin the blood up out silly niggaz, like morticians

[keith murray]
Now i'ma mack out and pimp the rhythm like too $hort and dru down
And wait for what go around to come around
And beat it in the head with this, send em off into the unknown
In and out of conciousness, kind of like
A hip-hop microphone hypnotic
Specialist in gettin inside artists, sick word analyst
World's most foul freestylist
C'mon man y'all niggaz know y'all can't get with this

Chorus

[keith murray]
And kill the noise playboys cause we have no flaws
We employ hits the whole family can enjoy
I'll be masterin the funk like flex, mentally
Etchin and sketchin, speakin with my hands like terminator x and
Scheme and get choked out like radio raheem
My team'll put you to sleep and let you dream
I'm not down with the east west coast controversy
Me say you you say me, across the country makin millis
I'll be glad to see a brother get paid for hard work
But instead y'all steady tryin to ditch up the dirt

[50 grand]
Yeah niggaz still tryin to toss salt in the game
And y'all done read my name graffitied in the walls of fame
Let me explain niggaz die for fame in this game my name's
Like a migraine, rappers get banged out the frame
See some funny style niggaz in the house tonight
With posses too thin to win, and too light to fight
Think twice

Chorus

[keith murray]
I had the last watch and y'all niggaz on the corner pumpin gas
Nervous like you lyin to a polygraph

[50 grand]
Come see a real show, cut off your flow, killin you slow
One time for l.o., i'm like a thief, in your window

[keith murray]
Or catch us in the streets, herdin like cattle
Defeatin rappers without contracts and battles, swingin like mickey mantle

[50 grand]
Niggaz trippin like they wanna be me
Challenge def squad, l.o.d. you livin dangerously



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Forever (keep Me Running)

- Album: Unknown
- Singer: Scooter


From the album unknown

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Save the Population

- Album: Greatest Hits
- Singer: Red Hot Chili Peppers


From the album Greatest Hits

History so strong
History so strong
History so strong
History so strong

Thinking of a drinking song the honkytonk will do
Making another breaking bone your favorite ingenue
This the distant dawn
This the distant dawn

I put my cards upon the table
I do the speakers I am able
One picks is broken-down devotion
I threw my pistol in the ocean
Eyes wide with revelation
Chime at the police station
And when the verdict comes round
I'm sure that you will go down

CHORUS:
Stay all night
we'll save the population
Stay all night
we'll save the population
Stay all night
we'll save the population
Stay all night
we'll save the population

(Instrumental Bridge)

Pistol end its fawn
Sell it to the lexicon
A pistol landed hard
Blood and border lines be drawn

Take another bottle down to proper lam the shrew
Make another awful sound to rap the gothic through
History so strong
History so strong

I put my cards upon the table
I do the speakers I am able
One picks is broken-down devotion
I threw my pistol in the ocean
Eyes wide with revelation
Chime at the police station
And when the verdict comes round
I'm sure that you will go down

CHORUS x4




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Right Turn Klyde

- Album: Hooray For Boobies
- Singer: Bloodhound Gang


From the album Hooray For Boobies

Ooh, that was creepy
I would rather slurp rancid tunasalad out of my own ass
Or scour my boobies off with a rusty sls pad
Or hump a piece of splintered ...




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Still Of The Night

- Album: Whitesnake 1987
- Singer: Whitesnake


From the album Whitesnake 1987

(coverdale/sykes)

In the still of the night
I hear the wolf howl, honey
Sniffing around your door
In the still of the night
I feel my heart beating heavy
Telling me i gotta have more

In the shadow of night
I see the full moon rise
Telling me what's in store,
My heart start aching
My body start a shaking
And i can't take no more, no, no

Now i just wanna get close to you
An' taste your love so sweet
And i just wanna make love to you
Feel your body heat...

In the still of the night...
In the still of the night...
Over here baby...

In the heat of the day
I hang my head down low
And hide my face from the sun
Through the light of the day
Until the evening time
I'm waiting for the night to come

In the still of the night,
In the cool moonlight,
I feel heart is aching
In the still of the night...

Tell me here baby

In the still of the night
I hear the wolf howl, honey
Sniffing around your door...
In the still of the night
I feel my heart beating heavy
Telling me i gotta have more...

Now i just wanna get close to you
An' taste your love so sweet
And i just wanna make love to you
Feel your body heat.

In the still of the night...

Still of the night,
Still of the night,
Still of the night...




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The Living End

- Album: Psycho Candy
- Singer: Jesus And Mary Chain


From the album Psycho Candy

Sung by jim

I get ahead on my motorbike
I get ahead on my motorbike
I feel so quick in my leather boots
I feel so quick in my leather boots
My mood is black when my jacket's on
My mood is black when my jacket's on
And i'm in love with myself
And i'm in love with myself
There's nothing else but me
There's nothing else but me
And an empty road
And a cool cool wind and it makes feel so good
Just like i knew it would
Just like i knew it would

I get so wild on my motorbike
I get so wild on my motorbike
I'm breaking loose on this moonlit night
I'm breaking loose on this moonlit night
I cut the road like a sharpened knife
I cut the road like a sharpened knife
And i'm in love with myself
And i'm in love with myself
There's nothing else but me
There's nothing else but me
And an empty road
And a cool cool wind makes me feel so good

I'm moving too fast, * i'm moving too fast *
I'm moving so fast that i can't control the wheels
I'm moving so fast, * i'm moving so fast *
Yeah, i'm going for a tree, yeah it's going for me, yeah
My head is dripping into my leather boots.



Source from The Living End

Lejos de la tristeza

- Album: Pequeo
- Singer: Enrique Bunbury


From the album Pequeño

Cuando en la mañana me haya ido
no tendrás mío ni un recuerdo
sólo un hueco en la almohada
donde meter tu olvido
nadarás en nombres
y pasarás sobre el mío
como quien anda un camino
tantas veces recorrido

Sueña lejos de la tristeza
sueña lejos del dolor
como si no hubiera ocurrido
y aún estuviera intacto tu corazón

Cuando en la mañana me haya ido
ni siquiera pronuncies mi nombre
porque yo nunca estuve aquí
y tú jamás me conociste
nadie que amaste te causó dolor
y ningún hombre te amó demasiado
nadie te alejó del mundo
para tenerte siempre a su lado

Sueña lejos de la tristeza
sueña lejos del dolor
como si nada hubiera ocurrido
y aún estuviera intacto tu corazón
Sueña lejos de la tristeza
sueña lejos del dolor
como si nada hubiera ocurrido
y aún tuvieras intacto el corazón

Cuando en la mañana me haya ido
no me digas adiós




Source from Lejos de la tristeza

Love Is Unpredictable

- Album: Sooner Or Later
- Singer: Bbmak


From the album Sooner Or Later

How can I convince you that you're really not alone
And I know exactly what you're going through
Nothing is for certain, but there's one thing that I know
Never underestimate what love can do

I want to show you
Even though there are no guarantees
Just let me hold you
Love can do most anything
If you just believe

It can take you to the highest high
Make you sacrifice it all
Love is unpredictable
It can change your life forever
Or it may never hear your call
Love is unpredictable
Na na na na na
Love is unpredictable

We don't need to justify, we don't need to wait
All will be revealed to us in time
And if you intellectualize the meaning of this fate
You may never know what we could find

Don't keep me waiting
Don't you keep me hanging on the line
I'm only saying
You won't know what love can do, if you never try

It can take you to the highest high
Make you sacrifice it all
Love is unpredictable
It can change your life forever
Or it may never hear your call
Love is unpredictable
Na na na na na
Love is unpredictable
Na na na na na
Love is unpredictable

Don't you wanna see which way this love will go
It can take you to the highest high
Love is unpredictable
It can change your life forever
Love is unpredictable

It can take you to the highest high
Make you sacrifice it all
Love is unpredictable
It can change your life forever
Or it may never hear your call
Love is unpredictable
Na na na na na
Love is unpredictable
Na na na na na
Love is unpredictable


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Been Around The World

- Album: Gentlemans Blues
- Singer: Cracker


From the album Gentleman's Blues

Intro:
Am-f-c-g
Am-f-c-g
Am-d-f-g-am

Well is it am such a sin to linger with the maga-f-zines c-g
I want a am chocolate bar made with something f sweet c-g
I want a am stranger with your face
So i d followed her to this place
It's f been so long - i've g been around the world am

I say hello to howie, say hello to spike
'cause the canals in camden are filled with bottles tonight
To watch the ripples fade away
To feel the rain upon my head
So i could say, i've been around the world

And how i wish i was in your apartment tonight
To hear the rain come down, down upon your roof
To see your clothes beside, clothes beside your bed
To lightly listen to your breath
Instead, i've been, i've been around the world

Break

And how i wish i was in your bed tonight
To taste the salt upon, salt upon your neck
To feel your body press, pressing down on me
Instead of being, i've been around the world

Yeah i've f been around,
I've g been around the world am
Yeah i've f been around,
I've g been around the world am

Break x3 (fade on third)



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Leaving The Land

- Album: By The Time It Gets Dark
- Singer: Mary Black


From the album By The Time It Gets Dark

It's time to go, jenny
No need to close the door
What if the dust gets in the house
It doesn't matter any more
You and the dust have been at war for far too many years
Now the war is over jenny dear.

Chorus

Leaving the land
Leaving the land
Leaving all i've ever been and everything i am
Leaving the land.

Remember when i brought you here
Those long bright years ago
For all that time you've been my heart
And this land has been my soul
The long bright days are over now but still the heart beats on
But jenny dear the soul is gone.

Chorus

I't time to go, jenny
Drive quickly down the track
We'll never see what lies ahead if we keep on looking back
Behind is just an empty house
Old memories and ghosts
And our small dream gathering dust.

Chorus



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Worried Life Blues

- Album: Just One Night
- Singer: Eric Clapton


From the album Just One Night

By maceo merryweather

Oh lordy lord, oh lordy lord.
It hurts me so bad for us to part.
But someday baby,
I ain't gonna worry my life any more.

You're on my mind every place i go.
How much i love you, nobody know.
Yeah, someday babe,
I ain't gonna worry my life any more.

So many days since you went away.
I've had to worry both night and day.
Yeah, but someday babe,
I ain't gonna worry my life any more.

So many nights since you've been gone.
I've been worried, grieving my life alone.
Yeah, but someday babe,
I ain't gonna worry my life any more.

So that's my story and this is all i've got to say to you:
Bye bye, baby, i don't care what you do.
'cause someday darling,
I won't have to worry my life any more.

Oh lordy lord, oh lordy lord.
It hurts me so bad for us to part.
Oh, but someday baby,
I ain't gonna worry my life any more.



Source from Worried Life Blues

How To Disappear Completely

- Album: Na
- Singer: Radiohead


From the album N/A

That there, that's not me
I go where I please
I walk through walls
I float down the Liffey

I'm not here
This isn't happening
I'm not here, I'm not here

In a little while
I'll be gone
The moment's already passed
Yeah, it's gone

I'm not here
This isn't happening
I'm not here, I'm not here

Strobe lights and blown speakers
Fireworks and hurricanes

I'm not here
This isn't happening
I'm not here, I'm not here....


Source from How To Disappear Completely

The Chant Has Begun

- Album: True Colours
- Singer: Level 42


From the album True Colours

The spirit of the people
The spirit of the people
The spirit of the people
The rhythm has begun ...

Old men with their protocol
Lead us off to war
Sometimes we don't even know
What we're fighting for
Marching to the beat of their drum

Leaders we no longer trust
Told too many lies
The promises they made to us
Were never realised
Hear me now the chant has begun

Nowhere left to turn
No-one left to turn to
Voices raised in anger
They don't have the answer
Our whole world's in danger

Oil slicks on the ebbing tide
Progress out of hand
Blind men choke on swallowed pride
Heads down in the sand
Don't wanna see the damage they've done

Trees destroyed by acid rain
Falling from the skies
When our children place the blame
Who will tell them why
Hear me now the chant has begun

Why is love so rare
All this talk of warfare
Voices raised in anger
They don't have an answer
Pass the word along
We can wait no longer
Too much blind destruction
Follow love's instructions
Now the chant has begun

(chant)

Make your choice there's no escape
Add your voice, the chant has begun



Source from The Chant Has Begun

The Hunger

- Album: American Psycho
- Singer: Misfits


From the album American Psycho

We become
Erupt in violence
Destroy the silence
Our time has come
Go

We are the outcasted, ancient descendents
The ones who've been calling and
Would you still die for the dead, yet still living
Starved of a time that's now come, whoa-oh

We are the children
The hungry children

We become
Erupt in violence
Seduce the silence
Our time has come
Go

We are the kindred, hell's ancient descendent slaves
Begging the night not to go
Would you still die for the dead, yet still living
Starved of a life that's now gone, whoa-oh

We are the children
The hungry children

We become
Blood quench the hunger
You want it, you need it
Blood quench the hunger
You want it, you need it
Blood quench the hunger
You want it, you need it

Oh, whoa



Source from The Hunger

Montana

- Album: Live One
- Singer: Phish


From the album Live One

instrumental



Source from Montana

Wednesday, 30 May 2012

Little Tree

- Album: Rock Animals
- Singer: Shonen Knife


From the album Rock Animals

There's a little tree in my yard
It was a very very hot summer
A great big green caterpillar
Was eating the leaves of the tree
There's a little tree in my yard
It was a very very hot summer
A great big green caterpillar
Was eating the leaves of the tree

Oh my dear the little tree
I want to help the little tree
Oh my poor little tree
If i don't help it will be bare

My my my little tree
My my my little tree

There are many trees in the forest
It was a very very hot summer
A big bulldozing caterpillar
Was pushing down all the trees

There are many trees in the forest
It was a very very hot summer
A big bulldozing caterpillar
Was pushing down all the trees

Oh, my dear, the little trees
We've gotta help the little trees
Oh my poor little trees
If we don't help the earth will be bare

My my my little tree
My my my little tree

A few months have passed
It was a refreshing autumn
I came down to my yard
The tree was flowering

Oh, my sweet little tree
Beautiful white flowers
Oh, my sweet little tree
Someday you'll be a big tree

My my my little tree
My my my little tree
My my my little tree
My my my little tree
My my my little tree
My my my little tree



Source from Little Tree

Jingle Bells

- Album: A Paul Brandt Christmasshall I Play For You
- Singer: Paul Brandt


From the album A Paul Brandt Christmas:shall I Play For You

Dashing through the snow
In a one horse open sleigh
O'er the fields we go
Laughing all the way
Bells on bob tails ring
Making spirits bright
What fun it is to laugh and sing
A sleighing song tonight

Oh, jingle bells, jingle bells
Jingle all the way
Oh, what fun it is to ride
In a one horse open sleigh
Jingle bells, jingle bells
Jingle all the way
Oh, what fun it is to ride
In a one horse open sleigh

A day or two ago
I thought i'd take a ride
And soon miss fanny bright
Was seated by my side
The horse was lean and lank
Misfortune seemed his lot
We got into a drifted bank
And then we got upsot

Oh, jingle bells, jingle bells
Jingle all the way
Oh, what fun it is to ride
In a one horse open sleigh
Jingle bells, jingle bells
Jingle all the way
Oh, what fun it is to ride
In a one horse open sleigh yeah

Jingle bells, jingle bells
Jingle all the way
Oh, what fun it is to ride
In a one horse open sleigh
Jingle bells, jingle bells
Jingle all the way
Oh, what fun it is to ride
In a one horse open sleigh




Source from Jingle Bells

Inside My Head

- Album: Punk Static Paranoia
- Singer: Orgy


From the album Punk Static Paranoia

Every time you think of me like your goddamn trophy
It just pushes me away
Pushes me away

I never said that I'd make you mine
Why do you insist on pushing all the time
I know it's not my vivid imagination
Telling you lies
Telling you lies

It's funny how you found the time
To expose yourself and be another one of these
Psychos all around me
Psychos all around me
Like to say my head's not right
My head's not right

Medicated aren't we all
Turning into you
Got me crazed with what you do
Inside my head there's a vision of you
And nothing's changing
Nothing's changing
I want to run away
And you says it's alright
I want to run away

Walk away
Just go
I think you're pushing, pushing
To seek and discover to notice you're different than all the rest
Kepp telling me to ask why

Would it really hurt you to leave me alone sometimes
To seek and discover your genius uncovered
Your pain
Nothing's changing
Nothing's changing

Medicated aren't we all
Turn me into you
Got me crazed with what you do
Inside my head there's a vision of you
And nothing's changing
Nothing's changing
I want to run away
And you says it's alright

I want to run away
Pushing me away
Pushing me away
Pushing me away
Pushing me, pushing me
Pushing me

Medicated aren't we all
Turning into you
Got me crazed with what you do
Inside my head there's a vision of you
And nothing's changing

Medicated aren't we all
Turning into you
Got me crazed with what you do
You do
Inside my head there's a vision of you
And nothing's changing

Nothing's changing
Nothing's changing

Maybe it's not me
It's all inside my head
Maybe it's not me
It's all inside my head
And nothing's changing
It's all inside my head
And nothing's changing
It's all inside my head



Source from Inside My Head

Hold Me In Your Arms (And Let Me Fall)

- Album: Mud On The Tires
- Singer: Brad Paisley


From the album Mud on the Tires

(Brad Paisley/Chris DuBois/Kelley Lovelace)

Chorus
Hold me in your arms just see how it feels
Don't make me wait forever just because you know I will
Don't leave me hangin', wishin', waitin', hopin' that you'll call
Darlin' hold me in your arms and let me fall

You've got reservations, well darlin' so do I
But mine are at a restaurant six-thirty Friday night
I swear you won't regret it if you agree to go
Just do me one small favor before you tell me no

Repeat chorus

When you go out shopping you try on brand new clothes
To see if something fits or not there's just one way to know
Why's it any different when someone asks you out
You might as well just try me on before you turn me down

Repeat chorus

Tag
Yeah darlin' hold me in your arms and let me fall



Source from Hold Me In Your Arms (And Let Me Fall)

Nigga Please

- Album: The Blueprint 2 The Gift The Curse
- Singer: Jay Z


From the album The Blueprint 2: The Gift & The Curse

[Pharrell]
What, uh, c'mon, uh, keep the change, my nigga, (it's too late)
It's too late for that
Don't gotta to spit that game
Keep the change, my nigga, it's too late for that
Keep the change, my nigga, it's too late for that

[Jay-Z]
Uh, uh, young, Neptunes, Young Chris, ROC
Uh, pimp stroll, pop my collar, hug the block, get dollars
Pimp stroll, pop my collar, hug my nuts, bitch holla

[Chorus: Pharrell]
My nigga, please - you ain't signing no checks like these
My nigga, please - you pushing no wheels like these
My nigga, please - you ain't holding no tecks like these
My nigga, please - you don't pop in vest like these

[Jay-Z]
My nigga please, uh-huh, uh,
This my world, pimp stroll
Nigga please, you ain't start out from your trunk
Then reach the roof, just to put your roof in your trunk
Nigga please, chumps don't tour like us
You on the road a million hours, I fly over your bus
Nigga please, you ain't got your neck all froze
With the same logo that you got sketched on your clothes
Nigga please, you don't be getting no hoes
With La Perla on they cheeks, can't be messing with cheap chicks
Nigga please, you seldom seen with chicks in 7 jeans
Manolo Blahnik I'm going through they body like an ultrasonic
You ain't got 'em blowing no chronic
Divine intervention, you can't prevent me from shining
Nigga please, I been around the world
Damn near beat Jordan in around-the-world
Nigga please, you can't even hold my shoes
I got wannabes who wannabe me that sound (nigga) better than you

[Chorus + ad libs]

[Jay-Z]
Uh, pimp strolling on 'em
Black diamonds, rose goldin' on 'em
Paper foldin' on 'em
Snuck pass the dog noses with the Foldger's on 'em
Keys, Saran Wrap with petroleum on 'em
Snitch got pinched but he toned it on 'em
Lawyers got it adjourned, try {?} on 'em
Witnesses, it's no holdin' on 'em
Just George Jefferson strollin' on 'em
Nigga please, this is me, this is real as it be
My videos is like real TV
That chick, that's me, that six, that's me
That boat, I had it on the Mediterranean sea
Nigga please

[Chorus + ad libs]

[Young Chris]
Yo, yo,
Nigga please, y'all ain't seeing no checks like these (no)
Y'all don't run up in record labels demanding respect like we
Y'all don't rock your Roc-A-Wear Nike checks like we
Y'all coach class, y'all never private jet like we
My nigga please, y'all don't smoke the sour diesel like us
You don't go to Pop and get ya flour cheaper than us
Knock it off in three hours and repeat it like us
And repeat it we must, y'all don't re-up like us
Ay, y'all ain't being like us, 'cause y'all don't see it like us
The move the D's when they rush
My nigga please, they must be on E's and dust
Then niggas f'in with pills, y'all don't get G's like us
My nigga please, y'all young'ns ain't got O.G.s like me
B. Sig, Young Hov', Dame Dash, Kareem
Nigga please, somebody must've gassed your team
Think a nigga outrun or outlast gangrene (GangGreen)
My nigga please

[Chorus + ad libs]

[Pharrell]
Amazing man, got your aerosol,
I made my money, but don't trouble the law
I keep the womens around
I got the gremlin's crazy
And wanna know the time
Better have me shades, see
My nigga please

[Chorus + ad libs]



Source from Nigga Please