Topic: Songs You Like (Lyrics) - part 3 | |
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Bob Marley - WAR
Until the philosophy which hold one race superior And another Inferior Is finally And permanently Discredited And abandoned - Everywhere is war - Me say war. That until there no longer First class and second class citizens of any nation Until the colour of a man's skin Is of no more significance than the colour of his eyes - Me say war. That until the basic human rights Are equally guaranteed to all, Without regard to race - Dis a war. That until that day The dream of lasting peace, World citizenship Rule of international morality Will remain in but a fleeting illusion to be pursued, But never attained - Now everywhere is war - war. And until the ignoble and unhappy regimes that hold our brothers in Angola, In Mozambique, South Africa Sub-human bondage Have been toppled, Utterly destroyed - Well, everywhere is war - Me say war. War in the east, War in the west, War up north, War down south - War - war - Rumours of war. And until that day, The African continent Will not know peace, We Africans will fight - we find it necessary - And we know we shall win As we are confident In the victory Of good over evil - Good over evil, yeah! Good over evil - Good over evil, yeah! Good over evil - Good over evil, yeah! |
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(Sarah Brightman) How can Heaven Love You? Sarah Brightman Fell from the grace of heaven's prow Chris Thompson Listening as the abyss calls our name Sarah Brightman Descending stars from golden clouds Chris Thompson Falling to the rage of angels Sarah Brightman Bringer of light from on high Bound to the earth and unable to fly... Chris Thompson I don't know? I don't know? I don't know? How can heaven love me Sarah Brightman You don't know? You don't know? You don't know? How can heaven love you We loved in a time before the fall Chris Thompson Welcome to the arms of solitude Sarah Brightman Beneath us the heat that hearts exude Chris Thompson Is this really heaven? Sarah Brightman We'd fight with the gods for our dreams Where paradise falls eternity screams Chris Thompson I don't know? I don't know? I don't know? How can heaven love me Sarah Brightman You don't know? You don't know? You don't know? How can heaven love you Chris Thompson Die Welt ein Tor Zu tausend W�sten stumm und kalt wer das verlor, was du verlorst Macht nirgends halt The world is a gate To thousand deserts mutely and coldly He is lost, which you lost Stopped by nothing In my arm I shall hold Sarah Brightman Crystallized as starlight Lost in paradise Chris Thompson I don't know? I don't know? I don't know? How can heaven love me I don't know... How can heaven love me? |
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Hard Rain-Bob Dylan
Oh, where have you been, my blue-eyed son? Oh, where have you been, my darling young one? I've stumbled on the side of twelve misty mountains, I've walked and I've crawled on six crooked highways, I've stepped in the middle of seven sad forests, I've been out in front of a dozen dead oceans, I've been ten thousand miles in the mouth of a graveyard, And it's a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, and it's a hard, And it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall. Oh, what did you see, my blue-eyed son? Oh, what did you see, my darling young one? I saw a newborn baby with wild wolves all around it I saw a highway of diamonds with nobody on it, I saw a black branch with blood that kept drippin', I saw a room full of men with their hammers a-bleedin', I saw a white ladder all covered with water, I saw ten thousand talkers whose tongues were all broken, I saw guns and sharp swords in the hands of young children, And it's a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, And it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall. And what did you hear, my blue-eyed son? And what did you hear, my darling young one? I heard the sound of a thunder, it roared out a warnin', Heard the roar of a wave that could drown the whole world, Heard one hundred drummers whose hands were a-blazin', Heard ten thousand whisperin' and nobody listenin', Heard one person starve, I heard many people laughin', Heard the song of a poet who died in the gutter, Heard the sound of a clown who cried in the alley, And it's a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, And it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall. Oh, who did you meet, my blue-eyed son? Who did you meet, my darling young one? I met a young child beside a dead pony, I met a white man who walked a black dog, I met a young woman whose body was burning, I met a young girl, she gave me a rainbow, I met one man who was wounded in love, I met another man who was wounded with hatred, And it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, It's a hard rain's a-gonna fall. Oh, what'll you do now, my blue-eyed son? Oh, what'll you do now, my darling young one? I'm a-goin' back out 'fore the rain starts a-fallin', I'll walk to the depths of the deepest black forest, Where the people are many and their hands are all empty, Where the pellets of poison are flooding their waters, Where the home in the valley meets the damp dirty prison, Where the executioner's face is always well hidden, Where hunger is ugly, where souls are forgotten, Where black is the color, where none is the number, And I'll tell it and think it and speak it and breathe it, And reflect it from the mountain so all souls can see it, Then I'll stand on the ocean until I start sinkin', But I'll know my song well before I start singin', And it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, It's a hard rain's a-gonna fall. |
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Father Christmas
When I was small I believed in Santa Claus Though I knew it was my Dad And I would hang up my stocking at Christmas Open my presents and I'd be glad But the last time I played father Christmas I stood outside a department store A gang of kids came over and mugged me And knocked my reindeer to the floor They said: Father Christmas, give us some money Don't mess around with those silly toys. We'll beat you up if you don't hand it over We want your bread so don't make us annoyed Give all the toys to the little rich boys Don't give my brother a Steve Austin outfit Don't give my sister a cuddly toy We don't want a jigsaw or monopoly money We only want the real McCoy Father Christmas, give us some money We'll beat you up if you make us annoyed Father Christmas, give us some money Don't mess around with those silly toys But give my Daddy a job cause he needs one Hes got lots of mouths to feed But if you've got one, I'll have a machine gun So I can scare all the kids down the street Father Christmas, give us some money We got no time for your silly toys We'll beat you up if you don't hand it over Give all the toys to the little rich boys Have yourself a Merry Merry Christmas Have yourself a good time But remember the kids who got nothin' While you're drinkin' down your wine Father Christmas, give us some money We got no time for your silly toys We'll beat you up if you don't hand it over We want your bread, so don't make us annoyed Give all the toys to the little rich boys |
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Volcano
Under the island middle of a mountain There is a big bad boomin' system Blowin' speakers woofers and tweeters Amplifiers melted wires The parties exploded the core is corroded Under ground the puget sound Cause a shiftin' and a drifin' Big black boom box stuck in the hot rock It's in there flowin' it's in there growin' You don't believe me that this scenery Could be a cold blooded killer It's gonna blow volcano It's gonna blow volcano It's gonna blow volcano Now the island is shiftin' the plates are liftin' The core is creamy docile and dreamy Stopped up and steamy Happy campers poop in there pampers When the mountain becomes a fountain Of white hot lava molten magna Super sonic plate techtonics Stereo phonic lava and tonic The boom is bionic Sony shut down magnavox meltdown Ballistic breakdown Hi fi heatwave lo fi lava cave That sulfur smells mt st helens Pompeii was yellin' It's gonna blow volcano It's gonna blow volcano It's gonna blow volcano It's gonna blow volcano |
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Bittersweet Symphony
'Cause it's a bittersweet symphony this life Trying to make ends meet, you're a slave to the money then you die I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down You know the one that takes you to the places where all the veins meet, yeah No change, I can't change, I can't change, I can't change, but I'm here in my mold , I am here in my mold But I'm a million different people from one day to the next I can't change my mold, no, no, no, no, no Well, I've never prayed, But tonight I'm on my knees, yeah I need to hear some sounds that recognize the pain in me, yeah I let the melody shine, let it cleanse my mind , I feel free now But the airwaves are clean and there's nobody singing to me now No change, I can't change, I can't change, I can't change, but I'm here in my mold , I am here with my mold And I'm a million different people from one day to the next I can't change my mold, no, no, no, no, no (Well have you ever been down?) (I can't change, I can't change...) (Ooooohhhhh...) 'Cause it's a bittersweet symphony this life Trying to make ends meet, trying to find some money then you die I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down You know the one that takes you to the places where all the veins meet, yeah You know I can't change, I can't change, I can't change, but I'm here in my mold, I am here in my mold And I'm a million different people from one day to the next I can't change my mold, no,no,no,no,no I can't change my mold, no,no,no,no,no I can't change my mold, no,no,no,no,no (It justs sex and violence melody and silence) (It justs sex and violence melody and silence) (I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down) (It justs sex and violence melody and silence) (I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down) (Been down) (Ever been down) (Ever been down)(Lalalalalalaaaaaaaa...) (Ever been down) (Ever been down) (Have you ever been down?) (Have you ever been down?) (Have you ever been down?) |
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Joss Stone - Less is More
Don't go sending me those three dozen roses Don't you know that just one rose will do Don't go trying to put diamonds on my fingers Don't you know that I'm making money too Don't go throwing those stones outside my window You don't gotta be calling three times a day 'Cause if you do then when we get together I'll be biting my lip 'cause there's nothing else left to say Haven't you heard absence makes the heart grow fonder Haven't you heard nothing good comes overnight I'm telling you straight baby, just in case you wonder It's turning me off, crowding me out its not right [Chorus] Less is more Back it up slow it down let it breathe Cause you too much of a good thing can be Bad See we don't wanna go out like that Less is more Pull it back, hold it down, chill it out If you want me to still be around Remember If you wanna be showing your affection Don't you know a simple kiss will do So many beautiful ways for love's expression But I'm sorry to say your way ain't getting through Haven't you heard a little space makes the heart grow fonder Haven't you heard nothing good comes overnight I'm telling you straight baby, just in case you wonder It's turning me off, crowding me out its not right [Chorus] It would be something if I had a chance to be missing you Too much for taking it's driving me crazy That's all you do It needs rearranging It's so suffocating That I can't move You gotta take two steps back Believe what they say It's true [Chorus] Gimme a chance to miss you Boy I don't mean to diss you, but I tell you I need some space and still you call me up three times a day You know, baby you crowding me out Haven't you heard less is more Less is more |
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Luka
My name is Luka I live on the second floor I live upstairs from you Yes I think you've seen me before If you hear something late at night Some kind of trouble. some kind of fight Just don't ask me what it was Just don't ask me what it was Just don't ask me what it was I think it's because I'm clumsy I try not to talk too loud Maybe it's because I'm crazy I try not to act too proud They only hit until you cry And after that you don't ask why You just don't argue anymore You just don't argue anymore You just don't argue anymore Yes I think I'm okay I walked into the door again Well, if you ask that's what I'll say And it's not your business anyway I guess I'd like to be alone With nothing broken, nothing thrown Just don't ask me how I am Just don't ask me how I am Just don't ask me how I am My name is Luka I live on the second floor I live upstairs from you Yes I think you've seen me before If you hear something late at night Some kind of trouble. some kind of fight Just don't ask me what it was Just don't ask me what it was Just don't ask me what it was They only hit until you cry And after that you don't ask why You just don't argue anymore You just don't argue anymore You just don't argue anymore |
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I Kissed A Girl
This was never the way I planned Not my intention I got so brave, drink in hand Lost my discretion It's not what, I'm used to Just wanna try you on I'm curious for you Caught my attention I kissed a girl and I liked it The taste of her cherry chapstick I kissed a girl just to try it I hope my boyfriend don't mind it It felt so wrong It felt so right Don't mean I'm in love tonight I kissed a girl and I liked it I liked it No, I don't even know your name It doesn't matter You're my experimental game Just human nature It's not what, good girls do Not how they should behave My head gets so confused Hard to obey I kissed a girl and I liked it The taste of her cherry chapstick I kissed a girl just to try it I hope my boyfriend don't mind it It felt so wrong It felt so right Don't mean I'm in love tonight I kissed a girl and I liked it I liked it Us girls we are so magical Soft skin, red lips, so kissable Hard to resist so touchable Too good to deny it Ain't no big deal, it's innocent I kissed a girl and I liked it The taste of her cherry chapstick I kissed a girl just to try it I hope my boyfriend don't mind it It felt so wrong It felt so right Don't mean I'm in love tonight I kissed a girl and I liked it I liked it |
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Always On My Mind
Maybe I didn't treat you quite as good as I should Maybe I didn't love you quite as often as I could Little things I should've said and done, I never took the time You were always on my mind You were always on my mind Maybe I didn't hold you all those lonely, lonely times And I guess I never told you, I'm so happy that you're mine If I made you feel second best, I'm so sorry, I was blind You were always on my mind You were always on my mind Tell me, tell me that your sweet love hasn't died Give me one more chance to keep you satisfied Satisfied Little things I should've said and done, I never took the time You were always on my mind You were always on my mind Tell me, tell me that your sweet love hasn't died Give me one more chance to keep you satisfied You were always on my mind You were always on my mind You were always on my mind You were always on my mind You were always on my mind You were always on my mind Maybe I didn't treat you quite as good as I should Maybe I didn't love you quite as often as I could Maybe I didn't hold you all those lonely, lonely times And I guess I never told you, I'm so happy that you're mine (Maybe I didn't love you...) |
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Stand Up - FLOBOTS
Stand up We shall not be moved Except By a child with no socks and shoes If you've got more to give then you've got to prove Put your hands up and I'll copy you Stand up We shall not be moved Except by a woman dying from the loss of food If you've got more to give then you've got to prove Put your hands up and I'll copy you We still don't understand thunder and lightning Flash back to when we didn't fund the dam Didn't fund the damn levi? No wonder man Now our whole damn city's torn asunder man Under water but we still don't understand We see hurricane spills over on the land Through gaps you couldn't fill with a 100 tons of sand No we still don't understand We've seen planes in the windows of buildings crumbled in We've seen flames send the chills through London And we've sent planes to kill them and some of them were children But still we crumbling the building Underfunded but we still don't understand Under god but we kill like the son of Sam But if you feel like I feel like about the son of man We will overcome So Stand up We shall not be moved Except By a child with no socks and shoes If you've got more to give then you've got to prove Put your hands up and I'll copy you Stand up We shall not be moved Except by a woman dying from the loss of food If you've got more to give then you've got to prove Put your hands up and I'll copy you I said Put your hands up and I'll copy you Put your hands up and I'll copy you If you've got more to give then you've got to prove Put your hands up and I'll copy you We shall not be moved Except By a child with no socks and shoes Except by a woman dying from the loss of food Except by a freedom fighter bleeding on a cross for you We shall not be moved Except by a system thats rotten through Neglecting the victims and ordering the cops to shoot High treason now we need to prosecute So Stand up We shall not be moved And we wont fight a war for fossil fuel Its times like this that you want to plot a coo Put your hands up and I'll copy you So Stand up We shall not be moved Unless were taking a route we have not pursued So if you've got a dream and a lot to do Put your hands up and I'll copy you I said Put your hands up and I'll copy you Put your hands up and I'll copy you if you've got a dream and a lot to do Put your hands up Now shake, shake A Polaroid dream nightmare negatives develop on the screen We sit back and wait for the government team Criticize they but who the **** are we The people want peace but the leaders want war Our neighbors don't speak, peek thru the front door House representatives preach "stay the course" Time for a leap of faith Once More Put your hands up high if you havn't imagined Hope that the pen strokes stronger than the cannon Balls to the wall, Nose to the grindstone My interrogation techniques leave your mind blown So Place your bets lets speak to the enemy Don't let em pretend that we seek blood And who's we anyways Kemo Sabe? Mighty warlord wanna-be street thug a threat for a threat leaves the whole world terrified blow for blow never settles the score word for word is time need clarify We the people did not want war So Stand up We shall not be moved Except By a child with no socks and shoes If you've got more to give then you've got to prove Put your hands up and I'll copy you Unless were taking a route we have not pursued So if you've got a dream and a lot to do Put your hands up and I'll copy you I said Put your hands up and I'll copy you Put your hands up and I'll copy you if you've got a dream and a lot to do Put your hands up |
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Brat
Mom and Dad don't look so hot these days They're getting over the hill Death is closing in and catching up As far as I can tell Got a plan of action and cold blood And it smells of defiance I'll just wait for Mom and Dad to die And my inheritance Well now I want more 'Cause I'm getting bored And I'm going nowhere fast I was once filled with doubt But it's all figured out Well nothing good can last Crows feet and rot are setting in And time is running out My parent's income interest rate Is gaining higher clout I'm a snot nosed slob Without a job And I know I damn well should Mom and Dad don't look so hot these days But my future's looking good Well now I want more 'Cause I'm getting bored And I'm going nowhere fast I was once filled with doubt But it's all figured out Well nothing good can last Well now I want more 'Cause I'm getting bored And I'm going nowhere fast I was once filled with doubt But it's all figured out Well nothing good can last |
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this song is hella deep. it really penetrates your mind, your head, and yes, your brain! at first i thought this song was simply about ice and babies...but no! its more than anyone on this planet can ever comprehend!!!
Yo VIP let's kick it Ice ice baby (x2) All right stop collaborate and listen Ice is back with my brand new invention Something grabs a hold of me tightly Flow like a harpoon daily and nightly Will it ever stop yo I don't know Turn off the lights and I'll glow To the extreme I rock a mic like a vandal Light up a stage and wax a chump like a candle Dance go rush to the speaker that booms I'm killing your brain like a poisonous mushroom Deadly when I play a dope melody Anything less than the best is a felony Love it or leave it you better gain weight You better hit bull's eye the kid don't play If there was a problem yo I'll solve it Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it CHORUS Ice ice baby vanillla (x4) Now that the party is jumping With the bass kicked in and the vegas are pumpin' Quick to the point to the point no faking I'm cooking MC's like a pound of bacon Burning them if you ain't quick and nimble I go crazy when I hear a cymbal And a hi-hat with a souped up tempo I'm on a roll and it's time to go solo Rollin' in my 5.0 With my rag-top down so my hair can blow The girlies on standby waving just to say hi Did you stop no I just drove by Kept on pursuing to the next stop I busted a left and I'm heading to the next block The block was dead Yo so I continued to A1A Beachfront Avenue Girls were hot wearing less than bikinis Rockman lovers driving Lamborghinis Jealous 'cause I'm out getting mine Shay with a guage and Vanilla with a nine Reading for the chumps on the wall The chumps acting ill because they're so full of eight balls Gunshots rang out like a bell I grabbed my nine all I heard were shells Falling on the concrete real fast Jumped in my car slammed on the gas Bumpet to bumper the avenue's packed I'm trying to get away before the jackers jack Police on the scene you know what I mean They passed me up confronted all the dope fiends If there was a problem yo I'll solve it Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it REPEAT CHORUS Take heed 'cause I'm a lyrical poet Miami's on the scene just in case you didn't know it My town that created all the bass sound Enough to shake and kick holes in the ground 'Cause my style's like a chemical spill Feasible rhymes that you can vision and feel Conducted and formed This is a hell of a concept We make it hype and you want to step with this Shay plays on the fade slice like a ninja Cut like a razor blade so fast other DJs say damn If my rhyme was a drug I'd sell it by the gram Keep my composure when it's time to get loose Magnetized by the mic while I kick my juice If there was a problem yo I'll solve it Check out the hook while Shay revolves it Ice ice baby vanilla Ice ice baby (oh-oh) vanilla Ice ice baby vanilla Ice ice baby vanilla ice Yo man let's get out of here Word to your mother Ice ice baby too cold Ice ice baby too cold too cold (x2) Ice ice baby |
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Death Cab For Cutie-I'll Follow You Into The Dark
Love of mine some day you will die But I'll be close behind I'll follow you into the dark No blinding light or tunnels to gates of white Just our hands clasped so tight Waiting for the hint of a spark If Heaven and Hell decide That they both are satisfied Illuminate the NOs on their vacancy signs If there's no one beside you When your soul embarks Then I'll follow you into the dark In Catholic school as vicious as Roman rule I got my knuckles bruised by a lady in black And I held my tongue as she told me "Son fear is the heart of love" So I never went back If Heaven and Hell decide That they both are satisfied Illuminate the NOs on their vacancy signs If there's no one beside you When your soul embarks Then I'll follow you into the dark You and me have seen everything to see From Bangkok to Calgary And the soles of your shoes are all worn down The time for sleep is now It's nothing to cry about Cause we'll hold each other soon The blackest of rooms If Heaven and Hell decide That they both are satisfied Illuminate the NOs on their vacancy signs If there's no one beside you When your soul embarks Then I'll follow you into the dark Then I'll follow you into the dark |
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The Grouch
I was a young boy that had big plans. Now I'm just another sh!tty old man. I don't have fun and I hate everything. The world owes me, so fvck you. Glory days don't mean sh!t to me. I drank a six pack of apathy. Life's a b!tch and so am I. The world owes me, so fvck you. Wasted youth and a fistful of ideals. I had a young and optimistic point of view. Wasted youth and a fistful of ideals. I had a young and optimistic point of view. I've decomposed, yet my gut's getting fat. Oh my god I'm turning out like my dad. I'm always rude i've got a bad attitude. The world owes me, so fvck you. The wife's a nag and the kid's fvcking up. I don't have sex `cause i can't get it up. I'm just a grouch sitting on the couch. The world owes me, so fvck you. Wasted youth and a fistful of ideals. I had a young and optimistic point of view. Wasted youth and a fistful of ideals. I had a young and optimistic point of view. I was a young boy that had big plans. Now I'm just another sh!tty old man. I don't have fun and I hate everything. The world owes me, so fvck you. Glory days don't mean sh!t to me. I drank a six pack of apathy. Life's a b!tch and so am I. The world owes me, so fvck you. The world owes me, so fvck you. The world owes me, so fvck you. |
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Good Riddance (Time of Your Life)
F*ck! Another turning point A fork stuck in the road Time grabs you by the wrist Directs you where to go So make the best of this test And don't ask why It's not a question But a lesson learned in time It's something unpredictable But in the end is right I hope you had the time of your life So take the photographs And still frames in your mind Hang it on a shelf in Good health and good time Tattoos of memories And dead skin on trial For what it's worth It was worth all the while It's something unpredictable But in the end is right I hope you had the time of your life [Instrumental Break] It's something unpredictable But in the end is right I hope you had the time of your life It's something unpredictable But in the end is right I hope you had the time of your life |
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Worry Rock
Another sentimental argument and bitter love F*cked without a kiss again dragged it through the mud Yelling at brick walls and punching windows made of stone The worry rock has turned to dust fallen on our pride A knocked down dragged out fight Fat lips and open wounds Another wasted night an no one will take the fall Where do we go from here And what did you do with the directions Promise me no dead end streets And I'll guarantee we'll have the road <solo> A knocked down dragged out fight Fat lips and open wounds Another wasted night no one will take the fall Another sentimental argument and bitter love F*cked without a kiss again dragged it through the mud Where do we go from here And what did you do with the directions Promise me no dead end streets And I'll guarantee we'll have the road And I'll guarantee we'll have the road And I'll guarantee we'll have the road |
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American Psycho
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh Oh-Oh-Oh,whoa Go Inside a Wall Street mind a psycho lurks Lines of cocaine cut in Hell Obsessive hands gently grab your neck Compulsively you'll die... I hate people! Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, Oh-Oh-Oh, whoa-oh Struggling to breathe, go! The sweet asphyxiation and dismemberment Sex puts me in the mood to make you die Obsessive hands gently grab your neck Look into sick eyes... I hate people! Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, Oh-Oh-Oh, whoa-oh Struggling to breathe Go - machines of penalty Go - The sweet insanity Go - Fade to black tranquility Go - You're looking through the eyes of a psycho, whoa-oh An American Psycho, whoa-oh An American Psycho, whoa-oh An American Psycho Psycho! Inside a Wall Street mind a psycho lurks Lines of cocaine cut in Hell Obsessive hands gently grab your neck Compulsively you'll die... I hate people! Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, Oh-Oh-Oh, whoa-oh Struggling to breathe Go - machines of penalty Go - The sweet insanity Go - Fade to black tranquility Go - You're looking through the eyes of a psycho, whoa-oh An American Psycho, whoa-oh An American Psycho, whoa-oh An American Psycho Psycho, psycho, psycho, psycho! |
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Bob Dylan-Masters Of War
Come you masters of war You that build all the guns You that build the death planes You that build the big bombs You that hide behind walls You that hide behind desks I just want you to know I can see through your masks You that never done nothin' But build to destroy You play with my world Like it's your little toy You put a gun in my hand And you hide from my eyes And you turn and run farther When the fast bullets fly Like Judas of old You lie and deceive A world war can be won You want me to believe But I see through your eyes And I see through your brain Like I see through the water That runs down my drain You fasten the triggers For the others to fire Then you set back and watch When the death count gets higher You hide in your mansion As young people's blood Flows out of their bodies And is buried in the mud You've thrown the worst fear That can ever be hurled Fear to bring children Into the world For threatening my baby Unborn and unnamed You ain't worth the blood That runs in your veins How much do I know To talk out of turn You might say that I'm young You might say I'm unlearned But there's one thing I know Though I'm younger than you Even Jesus would never Forgive what you do Let me ask you one question Is your money that good Will it buy you forgiveness Do you think that it could I think you will find When your death takes its toll All the money you made Will never buy back your soul And I hope that you die And your death'll come soon I will follow your casket In the pale afternoon And I'll watch while you're lowered Down to your deathbed And I'll stand o'er your grave 'Til I'm sure that you're dead |
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Al Green - Here I am
I can't believe that it's real, the way that you make me feel. A burning deep down inside, a love that I cannot hide. Our love is you and me baby, that makes the world go round. And if you've been doin' lovin' with me, layin' all my troubles down, here I am, baby, come and take me. Here I am, baby, come and take me, take me by the hand. Show me, here I am, baby. It always ends up this way, me begging you every day. A love that I cannot have, you broke my heart into half. Our love is you and me baby, that make's the world go round. And if you've been doin' lovin' with me, layin' all my troubles down, here I am, baby, come and take me, Here I am, baby, come and take me, take me by the hand. Show me, here I am, baby. When I'm down I can always call you, for a helpin' hand. I know you'll do the best you can. But it don't take much from me, just my cup of joe. Oh there's love inside me, I believe there's one to be explodin', It's tough for me, oh baby, I can do worry, tell me all your troubles. You won't ever have to worry now, Just one more thing, ask everybody, everybody you see, you'll find yourselve lost and alone on a darkened street, here I am, baby, come and take me. Here I am, baby, come and take me, take me by the hand. Show me, here I am, baby... |
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