17 - Lyrics - Mandy Moore - Mandy Moore

Title: 17
Album: Mandy Moore
Artist: Mandy Moore
Composer(s): Shelly Peiken, Todd Chapman

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Lyric:
Some people tell me, that you're not my kind
And I believe them, but I can't get you off my mind
Some people tell me that I should stay away
Maybe I will, some other day

'Cause it feels right, you know it feels good
And I don't know what to do what I should
And I know what makes me happy
And in my heart you are it exactly

I don't wanna do it, I just want you tonight
Not just only in my dreams, save my best behavior
For a little later, 'cause I'm only seventeen
Think I made my mind up, I got time to grow up
Face responsibility, livin' in the moment,
Keepin' my heart open, while I'm only seventeen

I'll learn my lessons, and I'll make mistakes
And if I get burned, it'll be my heart to break
It isn't easy, hearing what they say
Sometimes you've got to take a leap of faith

'Cause it feels right, yeah it feels good
And I'm not gonna do something stupid
Just this once I wanna feel like
I can do what I want when I hold tight

I don't wanna do it, I just want you tonight
Not just only in my dreams, save my best behavior
For a little later, 'cause I'm only seventeen
Think I made my mind up, I got time to grow up
Face responsibility, livin' in the moment,
Keepin' my heart open, while I'm only seventeen

Yea

Anyone, who's ever been in love
Has got to know, what it means to have a dream
And no one can say anything
To change my mind, no, not this time

Feels good
I should
Makes me happy
And you are it exactly

I don't wanna do right, I just want you tonight
Not just only in my dreams, 'cause I'm only seventeen
Time to grow up, face responsibility
Keepin' my heart open
Seventeen

I just want you do right
Only in my dreams
Only seventeen only seventeen only seventeen
Yea

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Begging - Lyrics - Up the Bracket - Libertines

Title: Begging
Album: Up the Bracket
Artist: Libertines
Composer(s): Carl Barat, Peter Doherty

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Lyric:
All animals we are
Round the bench in the park
Your sisters in the dark today
Watery pinned eyes
My soul has gone a little cold

I maybe maybe next year
If it isn't to dear
We'll get ourself some good time girls
Remember when you pay
You'll pay in many many ways

And he's crossing the road
To get his daily sport

Oh now they're begging you
They're begging you
What will you do?
Oh Lord they're begging you
Your friend begging you
What will you do?

And have you heard the singer said
"He's a dead ringer" for
A feeling that I used to know
"Hell" she cries oh hell
No no it's a funny way to go

And he's crossing the road
Picking up his daily sport

Oh now they're begging you
They're begging you
What will you do?
Oh Lord they're begging you
Your friends begging you
What will you do?

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Bliss - Lyrics - Rainbow - Mariah Carey

Title: Bliss
Album: Rainbow
Artist: Mariah Carey
Composer(s): Terry Lewis, James Wright, James Iii Harris, Mariah Carey

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Lyric:
Touch me baby
It feels so amazing
And you stimulate me
And you make me want you
More and more

What do I do
What do I say
Does it feel good
To you this way
I wanna be
All that you need
Boy what's your fantasy?
Better hold on, ready or not
Baby my love ain't gonna stop
Take it down low
Make me get high

Ooh my love goes
On and on and on and on and on
My love goes
On and on and on and on and on
On and on and on and on and on
See, all my love's for you

Baby don't you rush me, no
You got to take it slow
Just let the feeling grow
Until it overflows
Anyway you want it now
Just gotta tell me how
To give you everything
You've even dared to dream

Isn't it bliss
To you right now
Don't be subdued
Say it out loud
Ain't it a sweet
Luscious delight
When you're immersed in my
Ocean of love

Coming on strong
Baby I've been waiting so long
Revel inside of paradise

Ooh my love goes
On and on and on and on and on
My love goes
On and on and on and on and on
On and on and on and on and on
See, all my love's for you

So
Gimme some pure delectable love
Like I'm gonna give to you
Keep coming around
'Cause I won't run out
I can't get enough of you
My love goes on

Ooh my love goes
On and on and on and on and on
My love goes
On and on and on and on and on
On and on and on and on and on
See, all my love's for you

All my love's for you

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Bottle Rockets - Lyrics - Math And Other Problems - Marvelous 3

Title: Bottle Rockets
Album: Math And Other Problems
Artist: Marvelous 3
Composer(s): Bradley Glenn Walker

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Lyric:
She's got a beer bottle cap in her back pocket
She laughs at Metallica and loves bottle rockets
She got chicken wire tattooed around her arm
She gave me a pecan for a good luck charm

Isn't every girl like that
Isn't every girl like that
Isn't every girl like that
Isn't every girl

She's got a wallet with a chain that says bad motherfucker
She makes me feel a lot slower than an all day sucker
She's a 1st class thespian that gets a bit dramatic
Yeah, she's a stick shift relationship converted automatic

Isn't every girl like that
Isn't every girl like that
Isn't every girl like that
Isn't every girl

Isn't every girl like that
Isn't every girl like that
Isn't every girl like that
Isn't every girl

Isn't every girl like that
Isn't every girl like that
Isn't every girl like that
Isn't every girl

He is got away about her
Don't know what it is

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Call The Police - Lyrics - Undiscovered - James Morrison

Title: Call The Police
Album: Undiscovered
Artist: James Morrison
Composer(s): James Morrison, Eg White

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Lyric:
I'm done, shoot your gun
I think it's time to take it back to where we started from
Your pain, my pain
I'll write it down and tell you exactly how I feel again

And all I see is a mass of confusion
Who I am and what I gotta be, yeah

Closed eyes, big lines
I guess you'll tell me just to let it ride sometimes
Looks good, tastes bad
Makes me wonder where I buried all the dreams I had

All I see is a less good version of a man I don't wanna be
All I feel is you tie me down to something that just isn't real
All I need is some truth God help me
Before the devil buries me, yeah

And I, I can't do nothing, if I can't do something my way
Well, I must be crazy if I follow every word you say
When the shit comes down, you'll be the first to walk away

Call the police 'cause I've lost control
And I really wanna see you bleed

I'm awake, why wait?
I don't need someone to tell me who to be today
I'm quite sure, unlike before
Came off the road and I forgot what I was looking for

All I see is a less good version of a man I don't wanna be
All I feel is you tie me down to something that just isn't real
All I need is some truth God help me
Before the devil buries me, yeah

I can't do nothing, if I can't do something my way
Well, I must be crazy if I follow every word you say
When the shit comes down, you'll be the first to walk away

Call the police 'cause I've lost control
And I really wanna see you bleed

You can't just hack at me, you know
You might just, have to let me go
Close in, I need some room to grow
You don't, know what you're thinking of
Hiding behind you're pop sheet
So you can make someone else's dream

Call the police 'cause I've lost control
And I really wanna see you bleed

I can't do nothing, if I can't do something my way
Well, I must be crazy if I follow every word you say
When the shit comes down, you'll be the first to walk away

Call the police 'cause I've lost control
And I really wanna see you bleed

All I feel is you tie me down to something that just isn't real
All I need is some truth God help me
Before the devil buries me, yeah

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Can'T Stop, Gotta Date With Hate - Lyrics - Liberation Transmission - Lostprophets

Title: Can'T Stop, Gotta Date With Hate
Album: Liberation Transmission
Artist: Lostprophets
Composer(s): Stuart Richardson, Lee Gaze, Michael Richard Lewis, Richard James Oliver, Ian Watkins

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Lyric:
Her eyes are open like a book
Her fingers stroke her hair to look
A moment feels so out of place
This will left standing in disgrace

Paint your fingernails at night
Style your hair in the bathroom light
Hatred never looked this good
Whoever thought it could

I don't wanna wait or leave it up to fate
'Cause I just wanna watch you all night
Screaming

Andie, you're a goonie
Don't you wake me up, I don't want this dream to
Andie, you're a goonie
Don't you wake me up, I don't want this dream to end

One kiss those lips could never lie
But I know something isn't right
Don't be fooled my friends aside
'Cause I see nothing in those eyes

All said and done
This won't be fun
Make no mistake
Those smiles are fake

Don't wanna wait or leave it up to fate
'Cause I just wanna watch you all night
Screaming

Andie, you're a goonie
Don't you wake me up, I don't want this dream to
Andie, you're a goonie
Don't you wake me up, I don't want this dream to end

But believe me
I know it will always be moving
I know we could find a key

Andie, you're a goonie
Don't you wake me up, I don't want this dream to
Andie, you're a goonie
Don't you wake me up, I don't want this dream to

All the times that we suffered this before
Never once, did you ever close that door
All the make up cannot hide that fact
That you're gone and you're never coming back

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Come On - Lyrics - Jimi Hendrix

Title: Come On
Artist: Jimi Hendrix
Composer(s): Earl King

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Lyric:
People talkin' but they just don't know
What's in my heart and why I love you so
I love you baby like a minner loves gold
Come on sugar let the good times roll

So, many people live and make believe
That they keep a lot a dough up their sleaves
Well, my love baby isn't the kind that folds
Come on baby let the good times roll

Let the good times roll, oh come on baby
Come on baby and let daddy do you so
Hey yeah, baby let the good times roll

A love is nice, if it's understood
It's even nicer when your feelin' good
You got me flippin' like a flag on a pole
Come on sugar let the good times roll

Hey, yeah, let the good times roll
Feel me baby, come on, good times roll
Come on and let me fill your soul
Hey, let the good times roll

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Come On (Part 1) - Lyrics - Jimi Hendrix

Title: Come On (Part 1)
Artist: Jimi Hendrix
Composer(s): Earl King

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Lyric:
People talkin' but they just don't know
What's in my heart and why I love you so
I love you baby like a minner loves gold
Come on sugar let the good times roll

So, many people live and make believe
That they keep a lot a dough up their sleaves
Well, my love baby isn't the kind that folds
Come on baby let the good times roll

Let the good times roll, oh come on baby
Come on baby and let daddy do you so
Hey yeah, baby let the good times roll

A love is nice, if it's understood
It's even nicer when your feelin' good
You got me flippin' like a flag on a pole
Come on sugar let the good times roll

Hey, yeah, let the good times roll
Feel me baby, come on, good times roll
Come on and let me fill your soul
Hey, let the good times roll

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Die Famous - Lyrics - Young World: The Future - Lil Zane

Title: Die Famous
Album: Young World: The Future
Artist: Lil Zane
Composer(s): Antonio Mobley, Zane Jr Copeland, Ken Fambro

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Lyric:
What will it take for you to notice me
It's like, I'm not here
Do you see us?
(Do you see us?)
Can you see us down here?
(Can you see us down here?)
We have a bad habit of lookin' over people
But this time I'm gon' die famous and everybody gon' know

I'm just a skinny nigga tryin' to get bigger and grow stronger
And the lust to live plush and can't wait no longer
Sick of seein' moms workin' comin home back hurtin'
Cryin' on my shoulder 'cuz the jobs workin' her over
More time everyday but the boss just won't promote her
He's racist she say and assaultin' in some way
Gon' see him on his off day an' let him know
You fucks wit moms no mo' when I drive the forty four
When the headlines read
Boys last heart was his mind for greed
And he'll prob'ly get the chair for good reason it's me
Tell the judge my excuses for the crimes I've committed
I was high when I did it
Worked a pound of Jay's herb
In the heat of the night
My mind clicked up on some other shit
Something they write
Met in the parking lot
He was comin' out his parking spot
Bet nobody see it out there
It stay dark a lot
Went for the handle but the door was locked
At the same time
Cockin' the glock kickin' the car door
Maybe not hold up
Wait a minute
This rap game just got in it
And plus game I'm sayin' two times
The world'll be mine

(Gonna be famous hard to be nameless)
(Niggas gotta die to be famous)
(If I die famous hard to explain this)
(I live a life to die famous)

Hustle money by bloods,crypts,and drug dealers
It's all love wit us
Just expect to catch slugs nigga
I hang wit cut throat niggas
That'll choke yo' niggas
Tie you up and rope yo' niggas
For rap or for dope baby
When I was young couldn't picture bein' broke baby
Then fuckin' wit them dope boys
Had me low crazy
You know it's crucial when I'm sellin' to my folk figure
Dope fiends mixed genes
Puffin' on a roll of smoke
And I ain't grown
Left this lil nigga all alone
Now as nigga grown
Then had a game that you passed on
Guess how many niggas I've passed gone
Niggas in the system now
Ho's wantin' me to hit it
But I'm pissin' now
They got me wild
I know the style, but respect my life style
It isn't fair, before I'm legal I'll be a millionaire

(Gonna be famous, hard to be nameless)
(Niggas gotta die to be famous)
(If I die famous, hard to explain this)
(I live a life to die famous)

(Gonna be famous, hard to be nameless)
(Niggas gotta die to be famous)
(If I die famous, hard to explain this)
(I live a life to die famous)

Well this morning I saw the news flash, pressure unpoured
The judge gave a nigga life 'cuz the boy shot up the court
Witness we die for niggas
Pullin' triggas for a livin'
And we takin' any and everything that we wasnt given
'Cuz hard times keep a nigga keep writin' hard rhymes
Stash 9's run up in a nigga ain't scared to squeeze mines
Freeze time when I stop your heart
'Cuz the slugs that I'm spittin' is the spot that could stop
I die famous you be the nigga I shot
But still nameless 'cuz they cant figure the plot
My crew stainless and we aint hailin' no pot
And ain't nobody gettin' bigger than the niggas we got
We worldwide, but we ride for a nation of thugs
We burnin' heaters if you cheat us
Dudes workin' the slugs
And get the sex baby 'cuz I'm addicted to fame
You make me bust just by screamin' my name
And when I die I die famous

(Gonna be famous hard to be nameless)
(Niggas gotta die to be famous)
(If I die famous hard to explain this)
(I live a life to die famous)

(Gonna be famous hard to be nameless)
(Niggas gotta die to be famous)
(If I die famous hard to explain this)
(I live a life to die famous)

(Gonna be famous hard to be nameless)
(Niggas gotta die to be famous)
(If I die famous hard to explain this)
(I live a life to die famous)

(Gonna be famous hard to be nameless)
(Niggas gotta die to be famous)
(If I die famous hard to explain this)
(I live a life to die famous)

(Gonna be famous hard to be nameless)
(Niggas gotta die to be famous)
(If I die famous hard to explain this)
(I live a life to die famous)

(Gonna be famous hard to be nameless)
(Niggas gotta die to be famous)
(If I die famous hard to explain this)
(I live a life to die famous)

Why do we have to die

I know alot of times
We go unnoticed
They act like they dont love us
But I love you thats all that counts

We love you thats all that counts
It's hard to explain why we die famous
But we do it baby
C'mon

Boy we gotta get noticed
We go to school but you don't see that
We live but you don't see that
This is how we know
This is you'll see

Young world baby
We tired of goin' unnamed
We tired of goin' unnoticed
We've lived in the ghetto for years now
We movin' to the hills, nigga
C'mon
Bringin 'wood to the hood
Y'all know what it is
Young world
I put my life on the line for y'all
I love y'all
It dont matter how hard it get
No matter how hard you try
You keep tryin' nigga
Nigga the world is yours

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Am Radio - Lyrics - Songs From An American Movie-Vol. 1: Learning How To Smile - Everclear

Title: Am Radio
Album: Songs From An American Movie-Vol. 1: Learning How To Smile
Artist: Everclear
Composer(s): Carrol Washington, Greg Eklund, Craig Montoya, Ralph Williams, Joseph Broussard, Art Alexakis

Lyric:
{K exchange Los Angeles
Portions of the day's programming are reproduced by means
Of electrical transcriptions or tape recordings}

The V.C.R. and the D.V.D.
There wasn't none of that crap back in 1970
We didn't know about a world wide web
It was a whole different game being played back when I was a kid

You wanna get down in a cool way?
Picture yourself on a beautiful day
Big bell bottoms and groovy long hair
Just a walking in style with a portable C D player

No, no, you would listen to the music on the AM radio
Yeah, you could hear the music on the AM radio

Flashback to '72 another summer in the neighborhood
Hanging out with nothing to do
Sometimes we'd go driving around in my sister's Pinto
Cruisin' with the windows rolled down

We'd listen to the radio station
We were too damn poor to buy the 8 track tapes
There wasn't any good time to want to be inside
My mom would want to watch that TV all god damn night

I'd be in bed with the radio on
I would listen to it all night long
Just to hear my favorite song

You'd have to wait but you could hear it on the AM radio
Yeah, you could hear the music on the AM radio

I can still hear mama say
"Boy turn that radio down!"
Oh mom that show again
I don't wanna watch that show
Can we watch good times and cheeku on the net
Or something cool, turn it off

Things changed back in '75
We were all growing up on the in and the outside
We got in trouble with the police man
We got busted getting high in the back of my friend's van

I remember 1977, I started going to concerts
And I saw the Led Zeppelin
I got a guitar on a Christmas day I dreamed that Jimmy Page
Would come to Santa Monica and teach me to play

There isn't any other place that I need to go
There isn't anything that I need to know
I did not learn from the radio

Yeah, when things get stupid and I just don't know
Where to find my happy
I listen to the music from the AM radio

You could hear the music on the AM radio
You could hear the music on the AM radio

I like pop and I like soul
I like rock but I never liked disco on the AM radio
I like pop and I like soul
I like rock but I never liked disco on the AM radio

We like pop, we like soul, we like to rock
But we never liked disco
We like pop, we like soul, we like to rock
But we never liked disco
We like pop, we like soul, we like to rock
But we never liked disco

No we never liked disco
No we never liked disco
No we never liked disco
...

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Any King'S Shilling - Lyrics - Elvis Costello

Title: Any King'S Shilling
Artist: Elvis Costello
Composer(s): Declan Macmanus

Lyric:
You're a fine one, oh yes you are
You're a fine one just like me
And we're friends now, oh wouldn't you say?
We've been friends now, oh haven't we?

Stay at home tonight if you know what's good for you
I can't say more it would be telling
For if you don't what will become of you
Just isn't worth any king's shilling

I will answer when they make that call
Pull upon this ragged uniform
Until now I know it's been your trade
Spit and polish the potato parade

Stay at home tonight if you know what's good for you
I can't say more it would be telling
For if you don't what will become of you
Just isn't worth any king's shilling

Please don't put your silly head in that British soldier's hat
You've done your duty that's enough of that

I don't know if what I'm doing is right
I don't know if you should be forgiving
But for me it seems it means my life
While for you it could just be a living

Stay at home tonight if you know what's good for you
I can't say more it would be telling
For if you don't what will become of you
Just isn't worth any king's shilling

Please don't put your silly head in that British soldier's hat
You've done your duty that's enough of that

You're a fine one, oh yes you are
You're a fine one, just like me

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Blues Never Fade Away - Lyrics - The Captain and the Kid - Elton John

Title: Blues Never Fade Away
Album: The Captain and the Kid
Artist: Elton John
Composer(s): Elton John, Bernie Taupin

Lyric:
He wasn't famous but I sure did love him
I got his picture in a little frame
He lost his life to a big disease
Before it even had a name

But there's so many more and I've lost count
The hows and whys aren't important now
All that matters is they came around
And brightened up our lives

She was twenty one with her life ahead
You don't need to know her name
She breathed her last on the cold stone floor
Of a Hollywood arcade

But fates right hand isn't always just
Puts a lot of pressure on your faith and trust
She was just a little girl, ain't that enough
To rage against the day?

And how did we get so lucky?
Targets on the rifle range
Who makes the call and who gets to choose?
Who get to win and who get to lose?

It's like a rolling dice in the belly of the blues
And blues never fade away
Hey, hey, hey, colors run when the rain falls
But blues never fade away

He shone so bright with a lust for life
Like the Sun King that he was
His passions hung upon his walls
And were printed onto cloth

And for reasons I never understood
About the choices made between the bad and good
I've tried to figure out
Why the pain never goes away

And how did we get so lucky?
Targets on the rifle range
Who makes the call and who get to choose?
Who gets to win and who get to lose?

It's like a rolling dice in the belly of the blues
And blues never fade away
Hey, hey, hey, colors run when the rain falls
But blues never fade away

And there's marble markers and little white crosses
Along the beaten path
And I've spread their ashes on the wind
And I miss John Lennon's laugh

And how did we get so lucky?
Targets on the rifle range
Who makes the call and who gets to choose?
Who gets to win and who get to lose?

And how did we get so lucky?
Targets on the rifle range
Who makes the call and who gets to choose?
Who gets to win and who get to lose?

It's like a rolling dice in the belly of the blues
And blues never fade away
Hey, hey, hey, all the colors run when the rain falls
And blues never fade away

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Breakin' Up A Happy Home - Lyrics - Dusty Springfield

Title: Breakin' Up A Happy Home
Artist: Dusty Springfield
Composer(s): Dennis Lambert, Brian Potter

Lyric:
If we fuss and we fight
Why do we have to do it every Saturday night?
We can act for our friends
But why can't we face each other when the masquerade ends?

Well now, I don't know what's happening
I can't tell just who's to blame
But two forgiving people
Could be so in love again

Stop, we're breakin' up a happy home
Oh darlin'
Stop, 'cause I never was much good alone
Sweet baby

Oh, don't turn your back and walk away
Don't do it, no
Stop, we're breakin' up a happy home, yeah

It's a game no one wins
Trying to hurt each other with those needles and pins
I can't go back, can't go on
But somehow I know the feeling isn't totally gone

Oh, there's so much love between us
That we're so afraid to show
It's been keeping us together
But for how long, I don't know

Stop, yeah, we're breakin' up a happy home
Oh darlin'
Stop, I never was much good alone
Listen baby

Ooh, don't, no, turn your back and walk away
Don't do it, oh stop
Stop, we're breakin' up a happy home, yeah

Ooh
Stop, stop, don't break it up
Stop, stop, don't break it up
Gotta be another way we can try

Stop, stop, don't break it up
Stop, stop, don't break it up
I don't wanna hear you saying goodbye
Oh baby, sweet baby, ahh
Yeah baby, ooh baby

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Breathe In - Lyrics - Frou Frou

Title: Breathe In
Artist: Frou Frou
Composer(s): Guy Sigsworth, Imogen Heap

Lyric:
I read you and God, I'm good at it, I'm so spot on
Chord shapes in air go press that dissonance if you dare
And you breathing in finesse an innocent
From her partying

And I'm high enough from all the waiting
To ride a wave on your inhaling
And I'm high enough from all the waiting
To ride a wave on your inhaling

'Cause I love you, no
Can't help but love, you know

What part of no don't you understand, I've told you before
To just get off my case this isn't happening stop this now
And I where was I? I have to be somewhere
Now where did I put it?

And I'm high enough from all the waiting
To ride a wave on your inhaling
And I'm high enough from all the waiting
To ride a wave on your inhaling

'Cause I love you, no
Can't help but love you, no

Is this it is this it is this it?
Yes, hello we're back and we're taking calls
Now what was the question?

And I'm high enough from all the waiting
To ride a wave on your inhaling
And I'm high enough from all the waiting
To ride a wave on your inhaling

'Cause I love you, no
Can't help but love you, no

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For Love - Lyrics - Lush

Title: For Love
Artist: Lush
Composer(s): Bereny

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Lyric:
Pretty little girl, she shines
Knowing she is young, she smiles
Happy just to be a prize
Happy just to see his smile

Silly little girl, she tries
Thinking she is good and wise
Doesn't recognize the lies
Pouring from her lips, she sighs

"This is so real
It's what I feel
I look in your eyes and lose myself"

Silly little girl denies
Ever understanding why
Her face is full of sad surprise
Every time she hears him cry

"What do you feel
When you're with me?
I look in your eyes and see myself"

But there's no connection
Just his own reflection
Isn't this the way you wanted me?
(What do you mean?)
In love with you
(What do I feel?)
Do anything
(What do you mean?)
For you

She looked in his eyes to lose herself
And when it falls apart, she cries
Doesn't think to look inside
She just covers up her eyes
Doesn't see her own disguise

And though she feels this sorrow
It will fade tomorrow
She'll pretend that this was really love
(What do you mean?)
She'll make their fall
(What do I feel?)
Seem beautiful
(What do you mean?)
She won't remember this at all
(What do you mean?)
She won't recall
(What do I feel?)
The truth at all
(What do you mean?)
She wants to fall
(What do I feel?)
Again

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Bruised - Lyrics - Everything in Transit - Jack'S Mannequin

Title: Bruised
Album: Everything in Transit
Artist: Jack'S Mannequin
Composer(s): Andrew Mcmahon

Lyric:
I've got my things
I'm good to go
You met me at the terminal
Just one more plane ride and it's done

We stood like statues at the gate
Vacation's come and gone too late
There's so much sun where I'm from
I had to give it away, had to give you away

And we spent four days on an island
At your family's old hotel
Sometimes perfection can be
It can be perfect hell, perfect

Hours pass and she still counts the minutes
That I am not there, I swear I didn't mean
For it to feel like this
Like every inch of me is bruised, bruised

And don't fly fast, oh, pilot can you help me?
Can you make this last? This plane is all I got
So keep it steady, now
'Cause every inch you see is bruised

I lace my Chucks, I walk the aisle
I take my pills, the babies cry
All I hear is what's playing through
The in-flight radio

Now, every word of every song
I ever heard that made me wanna stay
Is what's playing through the in-flight radio and I
And I am, finally waking up

Hours pass and she still counts the minutes
That I am not there, I swear I didn't mean
For it to feel like this
Like every inch of me is bruised, bruised

Don't fly fast, oh, pilot can you help me?
Can you make this last? This plane is all I got
So keep it steady, now
'Cause every inch you see is bruised

So read your books but stay out late
Some nights, some nights
And don't think that
You can't stop by the bar

You haven't shown your face
Here since the bad news
Well, I'm here till close, with fingers crossed
Each night 'cause your place isn't far

And hours pass
And hours pass, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, she still counts the minutes
That I am not there, I swear I didn't mean
For it to feel like this
Like every inch of me is bruised, bruised

And don't fly fast, oh, pilot can you help me?
Can you make this last? This plane is all I got
So keep it steady, now
'Cause every inch you see is bruised, bruised, bruised

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Good Way To Get On My Bad Side - Lyrics - Mark Chesnutt

Title: Good Way To Get On My Bad Side
Artist: Mark Chesnutt
Composer(s): Rivers Rutherford, George Teren

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Lyric:
A little lady standin' next to me
Isn't she a pretty thing?
I'm the one who put that ring on her left hand

Another fella can tip his hat
And I'm as gentle as a pussycat
But let it go much further than that and he's a dead man

'Cause that's a good way, that's a real good way
That's a good way to get on my bad side

A politician on my TV
He says he's only lookin? out for me
He says he knows what the poor man needs in the long run

But every year he gives himself a raise
With a chunk of every buck I make
Now he's talkin' like he wants to take my shotgun

Well, that's a good way, that's a real good way
That's a good way to get on my bad side

I ain't looking for no trouble
Don?t wanna start no fight
Don?t want more than I got comin?
I only wanna do what?s right

Just treat me like I treat you
And we?ll get along just fine
But mister, take one step across that line

And that's a good way, that's a real good way
That's a good way to get on my bad side

I like Van Halen and I like George Jones
Charlie Daniels and the Rolling Stones
And Bocephus, when he rocks and rolls still kills me

There ought to be a law against cowboy rap
And all that boy band crap
A little sissy in a cowboy hat ain't country, no

But that's a good way, that's a real good way
That's a good way to get on my bad side
Yeah, that's a real good way to get on my bad side

That's a good way, that's a real good way
That's a good way to get on my bad side
That's a good way, that's a real good way
That's a good way to get on my bad side

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Complicated (Acoustic Version) - Lyrics - Good Charlotte

Title: Complicated (Acoustic Version)
Artist: Good Charlotte
Composer(s): Benjamin Combs, Joel Combs

Lyric:
Alright, here we go, get down
One time for your mind, your body and your soul
Every time that I rhyme, you know I'm in control, alright, what?
Here we go, what? Here we go, here we go

And we've been here for so many years
Still it seems as if you're not there, are you there?
Every time I talk, you turn away, do you care?
Isn't that an obligation to care?
And we said

And we've been here for so many years
So many years still it seems, what?
You're so complicated, yeah you're overrated, well alright
You're complicated, well this feeling is love

Well, I came in the door, yeah I said it before
I never let the stress get me down no more
Giving thanks to the Lord, you know I pray every day
I'm giving shouts to my peeps and this is what we say
And we said

And we've been here for so many years
So many years still it seems, what?
You're so complicated, yeah you're overrated, well alright
You're complicated, well this feeling is love

You left us one little room with a black and white TV
One eviction notice and a bill for therapy
You're living all alone, you're like a dog without a bone
I said, ?You're living all alone because you left us all at home?

Well you had a second chance but you threw it all away
A fourth, a fifth, a sixth but that was yesterday
Now you're sitting at a bar your just drowning in your tears
You're lonely in the corner, while everybody cheers
And we said

And we've been here for so many years
So many years still it seems
And we've been here for so many years
So many years still it seems, what?
You're so complicated, yeah you're overrated, well alright
You're complicated, well this feeling is love

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Complicated - Lyrics - Good Charlotte - Good Charlotte

Title: Complicated
Album: Good Charlotte
Artist: Good Charlotte
Composer(s): Benjamin Combs, Joel Combs

Lyric:
Alright, here we go, get down
One time for your mind, your body and your soul
Every time that I rhyme, you know I'm in control, alright, what?
Here we go, what? Here we go, here we go

And we've been here for so many years
Still it seems as if you're not there, are you there?
Every time I talk, you turn away, do you care?
Isn't that an obligation to care?
And we said

And we've been here for so many years
So many years still it seems, what?
You're so complicated, yeah you're overrated, well alright
You're complicated, well this feeling is love

Well, I came in the door, yeah I said it before
I never let the stress get me down no more
Giving thanks to the Lord, you know I pray every day
I'm giving shouts to my peeps and this is what we say
And we said

And we've been here for so many years
So many years still it seems, what?
You're so complicated, yeah you're overrated, well alright
You're complicated, well this feeling is love

You left us one little room with a black and white TV
One eviction notice and a bill for therapy
You're living all alone, you're like a dog without a bone
I said, ?You're living all alone because you left us all at home?

Well you had a second chance but you threw it all away
A fourth, a fifth, a sixth but that was yesterday
Now you're sitting at a bar your just drowning in your tears
You're lonely in the corner, while everybody cheers
And we said

And we've been here for so many years
So many years still it seems
And we've been here for so many years
So many years still it seems, what?
You're so complicated, yeah you're overrated, well alright
You're complicated, well this feeling is love

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Haven'T Slept In Years - Lyrics - Raygun - Matthew Good Band

Title: Haven'T Slept In Years
Album: Raygun
Artist: Matthew Good Band
Composer(s): Matthew Good

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Lyric:
Make me your animal
Make me your freak and I will pack them in
It's understandable
After all you're only human

All this time it's been killing me
All this time it's been caving in my head
Killing me, alive, alive, alive
You're dead

Haven't slept in years
Haven't talked to anybody else
Haven't slept in years
Haven't talked to anybody else
Anybody else, anybody else, anybody else

Make me your cannibal
Make me your product
And I will make you rich
Well it's still fashionable, isn't it, isn't it, isn't it?

All this time it's been killing you
All this time it's been caving in your head
Killing you, alive, alive, alive
You're dead

Haven't slept in years
Haven't talked to anybody else
Haven't slept in years
Haven't talked to anybody else
Anybody else, anybody else, anybody else

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