White Light - Lyrics - Demon Days - Gorillaz

Title: White Light
Album: Demon Days
Artist: Gorillaz
Composer(s): Jamie Hewlett, Damon Albarn

Lyric:
White light, white light, white light
Alcohol, alcohol, alcohol, white light

White light, white light, white light
Alcohol, alcohol, alcohol, white light
White light, white light, white light
Alcohol, alcohol, alcohol, white light

White light, white light, white light
Alcohol, alcohol, alcohol, white light
White light, white light, white light
Alcohol, alcohol, alcohol, white light

White light, white light, white light
Alcohol, alcohol, alcohol, white light

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Alcohol - Lyrics - Time Well Wasted - Brad Paisley

Title: Alcohol
Album: Time Well Wasted
Artist: Brad Paisley
Composer(s): Brad Paisley

Lyric:
I can make anybody pretty
I can make you believe any lie
I can make you pick a fight
With somebody twice your size

Well I've been known to cause a few breakups
And I've been known to cause a few births
I can make you new friends
Or get you fired from work

And since the day I left Milwaukee
Lynchburg, Bordeaux, France
Been makin' the bars lots of big money
And helpin' white people dance

I got you in trouble in high school
But college now that was a ball
You had some of the best times
You'll never remember with me
Alcohol, alcohol

I got blamed at your wedding reception
For your best man's embarrassing speech
And also for those naked pictures of you at the beach

I've influenced kings and world leaders
I helped Hemingway write like he did
And I`ll bet you a drink or two that I can make you
Put that lampshade on your head

'Cause since the day I left Milwaukee
Lynchburg, Bordeaux, France
Been makin' a fool out of folks just like you
And helpin' white people dance

I am medicine and I am poison
I can help you up or make you fall
You had some of the best times
You'll never remember with me
Alcohol, alcohol

Yes since the day I left Milwaukee
Lynchburg, Bordeaux, France
Been makin' the bars lots of big money
And helpin' white people dance

Yea I got you in trouble in high school
And college now that was a ball
You had some of the best times
You'll never remember with me
Alcohol, alcohol
(Alcohol, alcohol)
(Alcohol, alcohol)
(Alcohol, alcohol)
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Alcohol - Lyrics - Stunt - Barenaked Ladies

Title: Alcohol
Album: Stunt
Artist: Barenaked Ladies
Composer(s): Steven Page, Stephen Duffy

Lyric:
Alcohol, my permanent accessory
Alcohol, a party time necessity
Alcohol, alternative to feelin' like yourself
O alcohol, I still drink to your health

I love you more than I did the week before
I discovered alcohol
(Just wanna talk)

Forget the Cafe Latte, screw the raspberry iced tea
A Malibu and Coke for you, a G 'n' T for me
Alcohol, your songs resolve like my life never will
When someone else is pickin' up the bill

I love you more than I did the week before
I discovered alcohol
O alcohol
Would you please forgive me?
For while I cannot love myself
I'll use something else

I thought that alcohol
Whao [Inaudible]
Was just for those with nothing else to do
[Inaudible]
I thought that drinkin' just to get drunk
[Whao Inaudible]
Was a waste of precious booze
[Inaudible]
But now I know that there's a time
[Inaudible]
And there's a place where I can choose
[Inaudible]
To walk the fine line between
[Inaudible]
Self control and self abuse
[Inaudible]

Go, go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go, go
Go, go, go

I love you more than I did the week before
I discovered alcohol
Would you please ignore that you
Found me on the floor?
Tryin' on your camisole?

O alcohol
Would you please forgive me?
For a while I cannot love myself
I'll use something else

Would you please forgive me?
Would you please forgive me?

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Alcohol - Lyrics - Kinks

Title: Alcohol
Artist: Kinks
Composer(s): Ray Davies

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Lyric:
Now I wanna tell you a little story
About the old demon alcohol
Yes indeed my little chickadee

Here's a sad and woeful story
About a middle class executive
Who enjoyed a life of prominence and position
But the pressures at the office
And his socialite engagements
And his selfish wife's fanatical ambition

It turned him to the booze
And he got mixed up with a floozy
And she led him to a life of indecision
The floozy made him spend his dole
She left him lying on skid row
A drunken lag at some Salvation Army mission

It's very sad

Oh, demon alcohol
Sad memories I can't recall
Who thought I would say
Damn it all and blow it all

Oh, demon alcohol
Memories I can't recall
Who thought I would fall
A slave to demon alcohol

Sad memories I can't recall
Who thought I would fall
A slave to demon alcohol

Barley wine, pink gin
He'll drink anythin' Port, Pernod or tequila
Rum, scotch, vodka on the rocks
As long as all his troubles disappeared

And he beat up his life and he messed up his wife
And the floozy's gone and found another sucker
She's gonna turn him on to drink
Lead him to the brink and when his money's gone
She'll leave him in the gutter

It's very sad

Oh, demon alcohol
Memories I can't recall
Who thought I would say
Damn it all, alcohol

Sad memories I can't recall
Who thought I would fall
A slave to demon alcohol

And I wanna say never to fall
A slave to demon alcohol
S'gonna break your heart
And slave the demon alcohol

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Love And Alcohol - Lyrics - John Michael Montgomery

Title: Love And Alcohol
Artist: John Michael Montgomery
Composer(s): Melvern Rutherford, Don Pfrimmer

Lyric:
Sit down here with me now

Baby, you look good tonight
That cotton dress sure suits you right
But I may not be thinkin' what you're thinkin'
Before I go an' promise you
All those things that lovers do
Girl, you need to know that I've been drinkin'

Under normal circumstances
I'd never lie to you
But the devil in me dances
When I've had one or two

You know love and alcohol, can't trust that stuff at all
It always seems to get the best of me
The combination's dangerous, every time I mix 'em up
I end up sayin' somethin' I don't mean
Well, it ain't my fault, blame it on love and alcohol

Now if you happen to decide
To take me home with you tonight
Baby, I'll be glad to go along
But there'll be no, I told you so's
I'll tell you now so now you know
Come tomorrow morning, I'll be gone

Now before you drink another
Before I finish mine
I think I oughta warn you
One more time

You know love and alcohol, can't trust that stuff at all
It always seems to get the best of me
The combination's dangerous, every time I mix 'em up
I end up sayin' somethin' I don't mean
Well, it ain't my fault, blame it on love and alcohol, come on now

Hey bartender, we need a couple more over here, now
I ain't done yet

You know love and alcohol, can't trust that stuff at all
It always seems to get the best of me
The combination's dangerous, every time I mix 'em up
I end up sayin' somethin' I don't mean
Well, it ain't my fault, blame it on love and alcohol
You know, it ain't my fault, blame it on love and alcohol

Baby, you're lookin' better all the time

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Miles Iz Ded - Lyrics - The Afghan Whigs

Title: Miles Iz Ded
Artist: The Afghan Whigs
Composer(s): Greg Dulli

Lyric:
If i stepped it off
Walked outside your trance
Crawled inside your mind
And got my hands into your pants

Wouldn't that beat all
And wouldn't that be great
Then all the things you do to me
We could exaggerate

Now everybody knows
Or everybody wants to know
The hows, the whens and whys
Of how I said goodbye

Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh

Don't forget the alcohol
Ooh baby, ooh baby
Don't forget the alcohol
Ooh baby, ooh baby

Don't forget the alcohol
Ooh baby, ooh baby
Don't forget the alcohol
Ooh baby, ooh baby

Ooh baby, ooh baby
Ooh baby, ooh baby
Ooh baby, ooh baby
Ooh baby, ooh baby
Ooh

If I stepped it off
Walked outside your trance
Crawled inside your mind
And got my hands into your pants

Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh

Don't forget the alcohol
Ooh baby, ooh baby
Don't forget the alcohol
Ooh baby, ooh baby

Don't forget the alcohol
Ooh baby, ooh baby
Don't forget the alcohol
Ooh baby, ooh baby

Ooh baby, ooh baby
Ooh baby, ooh baby
Ooh baby, ooh baby
Ooh, ooh, ooh

Ooh baby, ooh baby

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Writing On The Wall (Alcohol) - Lyrics - Saving Jane

Title: Writing On The Wall (Alcohol)
Artist: Saving Jane
Composer(s): Shelly Peiken, Marty Dodson, Xandy Barry

Lyric:
I hope life brings you what you need
And I'm sorry that I couldn't keep you
But you never thought that I will leave you
In the cold like this, too broke to face
You promised but I don't believe you anymore

Take your picture off the shelf
I don't wanna remember
I couldn't save you from yourself

I'm giving up on the way we've always been
I can't seem to get shore safe to swim
You don't see the writing on the wall

I can't stand to watch you self-destruct
Throw away your magic and your luck
There wasn't room for three here after all
You and me and alcohol
You and me and alcohol

What happened to the boy I knew?
Every now and then you know I miss you
Every now and then you know I still wish you were
Here with me but honestly, you'll never even know
The damage that you've done

You couldn't reach the other side
But at least I know I tried

I'm giving up on the way we've always been
I can't seem to get shore safe to swim
You don't see the writing on the wall

I can't stand to watch you self-destruct
Throw away your magic and your luck
There wasn't room for three here after all
You and me and alcohol

So misunderstood
For not everybody gets what's good
And baby, that's alright

What doesn't kill you makes you stronger
And I wanted to believe that
It just might, it just might

I'm giving up on the way we've always been
Don't you see the writing?
Don't you see the writing on the wall?

I'm giving up on the way we've always been
I can't seem to get shore safe to swim
There wasn't room for three here after all
You and me and alcohol

I'm giving up on the way we've always been
You don't see the writing on the wall

Can't stand to watch you self-destruct
Throw away your magic and your luck
There wasn't room for three here after all
You and me and alcohol
You and me and alcohol

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Demon Alcohol - Lyrics - Nazareth

Title: Demon Alcohol
Artist: Nazareth
Composer(s): Billy Rankin

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Lyric:
Hard times comin' so the messenger said
Better guard your liquor like your own homestead
Took it under cover, then we took it underground
In temptation, we had another round

Governor came out, eleven or twelve
Under so much pressure, couldn't help himself
Word got out to the national guard
Spread like a fire in a lumber yard

Saddle up boys and call up the mission
A hundred strong in the providence hall
Pray boys for the prohibition
Damn that demon alcohol

Cavalry came and we were tumblin'dice
Wouldn't let them in, 'cos they wouldn't ask nice
Drank to the health of friends and foe
Thanks to the Lord but he never did show

Second wind gone as the second wave came
Manned in command, in the president's name
Kept at bay, kept knockin' at the door
Couldn't care less 'cos we all wanted more

Saddle up boys and call up the mission
A hundred strong in the providence hall
Pray boys for the prohibition
Damn that demon alcohol

Dried up supplies till the morning sun
Never realized where it all could've gone
Listen up boys, it's plain to see
Hell is merely sobriety

Saddle up boys and call up the mission
A hundred strong in the providence hall
Pray boys for the prohibition
Damn that demon alcohol

Saddle up boys and call up the mission
A hundred strong in the providence hall
Pray boys for the prohibition
Damn that demon alcohol

The saddle up, boys
You better pray, boys
Saddle up, boys
You better pray, boys
Damn that demon alcohol

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Alcohol - Lyrics - Loser - Beck

Title: Alcohol
Album: Loser
Artist: Beck
Composer(s): Beck Hansen

Lyric:
Alcohol leavin' me dry
Now it is time for pie
Takin' them as they come
Alcohol please give me some

If I stay in the same place
The animals will lick my face
Soak in the dawn of day
Rollin' my body away

Alcohol leavin' me dry
Now it is time for pie
Takin' them as they come
Alcohol please give me some

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Quisiera Ser Alcohol - Lyrics - Caifanes

Title: Quisiera Ser Alcohol
Artist: Caifanes
Composer(s): Saul Hernandez

Lyric:
Si mis plegarias no fueran
A la Virgen sino a ti
Qué pensarías? Qué dirías?
Si de la noche soy un pedazo

De suelo que flota, entre tus sueños
Como una perla, te saco de lo oscuro
Te llamo por tu nombre
Y digo que no puede ser

Quisiera ser alcohol
Para evaporarme en tu interior
Quisiera ser alcohol
Para evaporarme de una vez
Y sentir lo que es pasión
Y sentir que soy querido

Si algún día me miras
Abrazado de tu sombra
Ao me separes, déjame sólo
Sin movimiento, como una lágrima
Que corre por tu cuerpo
Lamiéndote la piel

Quisiera ser alcohol
Para evaporarme en tu interior
Quisiera ser alcohol
Para evaporarme de una vez
Y sentir lo que es pasión
Y sentir que soy querido

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Superhuman - Lyrics - Velvet Revolver

Title: Superhuman
Artist: Velvet Revolver
Composer(s): Mathew William Sorum, Duff Rose Mckagan, David G Kushner, Saul Hudson, Scott Richard Weiland

Lyric:
I'm a super man
I wanna be your Superman
I'm a super man
I wanna be your Superman

What you get is a crash course to be a man
But a man is a destination never known
Sometimes dressed up like a red hot lady in pumps
Don't think she can get enough

Always feel like she's runnin' on a hamster wheel
Gettin' high, crashing cars and makin' mistakes
Keepin' her face packed with Cocaine
Her face is numb, your faith is gone

I'm travelin' on now
I'm makin' plans now

Cocaine
Alcohol
Lady lie
Withdrawal
Cocaine
Alcohol
Lady lie
Withdrawal

Keep it comin' in a world that's blown up wild
Keep it comin' in a world that's bred her style
We're all runnin' from the goose she's high on cocaine
There's a noose swimmin' right between her legs to her brain

We're all in need of a superhuman woman now
We're all in need of a superhuman woman now
So rodeo, rodeo, rodeo, rodeo
Throw the rope around her neck and get the show on the road

I'm travelin' on now
I'm makin' plans now

Cocaine
Alcohol
Lady lie
Withdrawal
Cocaine
Alcohol
Lady lie
Withdrawal

I'm travelin' on now
I'm makin' plans now

What's she thinkin'?
She'll never get enough
What's she thinkin'?
She'll never get enough
What's she thinkin'?
She'll never get enough
What's she thinkin'?
She'll never get enough
What's she thinkin'?
She'll never get enough
What's she thinkin'?
She'll never get enough
What's she thinkin'?
She'll never get enough
What's she thinkin'?
She'll never get a lesser enough

Cocaine
Alcohol
Lady lie
Withdrawal
Cocaine
Alcohol
Lady lie
Withdrawal

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The Alcohol Talking - Lyrics - Earth - Matthew Sweet

Title: The Alcohol Talking
Album: Earth
Artist: Matthew Sweet
Composer(s): Matthew Sweet, Fred Maher

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Lyric:
Do you realize you're laughing while you're reaching for the tear?
Even though I threaten that I'm never coming back again
The sweetest song you sing will never come again
'Cause once the alcohol is talking, you're not even here

Look into my eyes and tell me I have been the only one
And that you put a limit on the things you might do for fun
I tell myself there's nothing I should really fear
It's just the alcohol that's talking, you're not even here, that's right

Yes, I figured out, hey you, that time is never gonna change
You say you get your life in order but you only rearrange
Say I'm disappointed, it isn't really fair
It's just the alcohol that's talking, I don't even care
Just the alcohol that's talking, you're not even there
That's right and that's all

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Writing On The Wall - Lyrics - One Girl Revolution - Saving Jane

Title: Writing On The Wall
Album: One Girl Revolution
Artist: Saving Jane
Composer(s): Shelly Peiken, Marty Dodson, Xandy Barry

Lyric:
I hope life brings you what you need
And I'm sorry that I couldn't keep you
But you never thought that I will leave you
In the cold like this, too broke to face
You promised but I don't believe you anymore

Take your picture off the shelf
I don't wanna remember
I couldn't save you from yourself

I'm giving up on the way we've always been
I can't seem to get shore safe to swim
You don't see the writing on the wall

I can't stand to watch you self-destruct
Throw away your magic and your luck
There wasn't room for three here after all
You and me and alcohol
You and me and alcohol

What happened to the boy I knew?
Every now and then you know I miss you
Every now and then you know I still wish you were
Here with me but honestly, you'll never even know
The damage that you've done

You couldn't reach the other side
But at least I know I tried

I'm giving up on the way we've always been
I can't seem to get shore safe to swim
You don't see the writing on the wall

I can't stand to watch you self-destruct
Throw away your magic and your luck
There wasn't room for three here after all
You and me and alcohol

So misunderstood
For not everybody gets what's good
And baby, that's alright

What doesn't kill you makes you stronger
And I wanted to believe that
It just might, it just might

I'm giving up on the way we've always been
Don't you see the writing?
Don't you see the writing on the wall?

I'm giving up on the way we've always been
I can't seem to get shore safe to swim
There wasn't room for three here after all
You and me and alcohol

I'm giving up on the way we've always been
You don't see the writing on the wall

Can't stand to watch you self-destruct
Throw away your magic and your luck
There wasn't room for three here after all
You and me and alcohol
You and me and alcohol

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Rebirth Of The Cool - Lyrics - The Afghan Whigs

Title: Rebirth Of The Cool
Artist: The Afghan Whigs
Composer(s): Greg Dulli

Lyric:
If I stepped it off
Walked outside your trance
Crawled inside your mind
And got my hands into your pants

Wouldn't that beat all
Wouldn't that be great
And all the things you do to me
We could exaggerate

Now everybody knows
Or everybody wants to know
The hows, the whens, the whys
Of how I said goodbye

Don't forget the alcohol
Ooh baby ooh baby
Don't forget the alcohol
Ooh baby ooh baby
Don't forget the alcohol

If I stepped it off
Walked outside your trance
Crawled inside your mind
And got my hand into your pants

Don't forget the alcohol
Ooh baby ooh baby
Don't forget the alcohol

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Who Wit' Me? - Lyrics - Super Saucy - Baby Bash

Title: Who Wit' Me?
Album: Super Saucy
Artist: Baby Bash
Composer(s): N. Perez, Ron Bryant

Lyric:
Oh bar
What is it?

Move it up
Drink it up
Roll it up
Shake it up

Move it up
Drink it up
Roll it up
Shake it up

Money, sex, alcohol
Shopping sprees at the mall
Who wit' me?
Who? Who?
Who wit' me?
Who? Who?

Mink coats, rabbit furs
Anything that she prefers
Who wit' me?
Who? Who?
Who wit' me?
Who? Who?

Candy thangs, switching lanes
Kron grills and wood brains
Who wit' me?
Who? Who?
Who wit' me?
Who? Who?

Love peace, chicken grease
In the club or in the streets
Who wit' me?
Who? Who?
Who wit' me?
Who? Who?

You must be dumb or blind
If you can't see my kind
Sharp as a porcupine
We off the party line

I'm so electrified
I'm so electrified
I'm so, I'm so, I'm so, I'm so
I'm so electrified

You know there's nothing to it
Where the hell you goin'? Stupid
We off them trees, honey bees
With that duel fluid

Across the river
Above the clouds
It's where you find me wit' my people
Is what I'm talkin' 'bout

Money, sex, alcohol
Shopping sprees at the mall
Who wit' me?
Who? Who?
Who wit' me?
Who? Who?

Mink coats, rabbit furs
Anything that she prefers
Who wit' me?
Who? Who?
Who wit' me?
Who? Who?

Candy thangs, switching lanes
Kron grills and wood brains
Who wit' me?
Who? Who?
Who wit' me?
Who? Who?

Love peace, chicken grease
In the club or in the streets
Who wit' me?
Who? Who?
Who wit' me?
Who? Who?

Heaven's the mother troad
Clovers and blue diamonds
I don't know what the hell I'm sayin'
But I'm still rhyming

And I'm so ultra fly
Ultramagnetic fly
This vodka wit' this red bulls
Got me energized

U G L Y
You ain't got no alibi
You ugly
You ugly

U G L Y
You ain't got no alibi
You ugly
You ugly

Money, sex, alcohol
Shopping sprees at the mall
Who wit' me?
Who? Who?
Who wit' me?
Who? Who?

Mink coats, rabbit furs
Anything that she prefers
Who wit' me?
Who? Who?
Who wit' me?
Who? Who?

Candy thangs, switching lanes
Kron grills and wood brains
Who wit' me?
Who? Who?
Who wit' me?
Who? Who?

Love peace, chicken grease
In the club or in the streets
Who wit' me?
Who? Who?
Who wit' me?
Who? Who?

Let me see you sweat
Let me see you drip, yeah
Let me see you sweat
Let me see you drip, yeah

Let me see you sweat
Let me see you drip, yeah
Let me see you sweat
Let me see you drip, yeah

U G L Y
You ain't got no alibi
You ugly
You ugly

U G L Y
You ain't got no alibi
You ugly
You ugly

Money, sex, alcohol
Shopping sprees at the mall
Who wit' me?
Who? Who?
Who wit' me?
Who? Who?

Mink coats, rabbit furs
Anything that she prefers
Who wit' me?
Who? Who?
Who wit' me?
Who? Who?

Candy thangs, switching lanes
Kron grills and wood brains
Who wit' me?
Who? Who?
Who wit' me?
Who? Who?

Love peace, chicken grease
In the club or in the streets
Who wit' me?
Who? Who?
Who wit' me?
Who? Who?

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Wilyn' - Lyrics - Magic

Title: Wilyn'
Artist: Magic
Composer(s): Awood Magic Johnson, Brainz Dimilo, Anthony President

Lyric:
Uhh, yeah that's my type of shit right there
Uh, we taking this one here to the club
Real niggas out your hands up

Thug niggas put your hands up
Where the ladies, put your hands up
Everybody put they hands up, look

I'm in the club, to the early morning
Don't wanna go home, I'ma fight the yawning
I like to party to the break of dawn
And I'm full of alcohol, that's just a warning that

Me and my niggas, is known for wilding and
(Me and my niggas, is known for wilding and)
Me and my niggas, is known for wilding and
(Me and my niggas, is known for wilding and)

I'm in the club, with a sack of bud
And I'ma smoke right here, 'cause I don't give a fuck
Security know, I break the rules
I smoke I drank, that's what I do

High as a kite, and full of that yack
You know what I'm 'bout, you know where I'm at
I'm ducked off, in the corner
Lips stuck to your woman's ear, telling her I want her

Don't know, when I had enough
I want, one more drink and one more puff
I want, one more dance with one more hoe
I ain't leaving this bitch, till they lock the do'

I'm in the club, to the early morning
Don't wanna go home, I'ma fight the yawning
I like to party to the break of dawn
And I'm full of alcohol, that's just a warning that

Me and my niggas, is known for wilding and
(Me and my niggas, is known for wilding and)
Me and my niggas, is known for wilding and
(Me and my niggas, is known for wilding and)

Who in the DJ booth?
Tell the nigga, he doing his thang and that's fa sho
He making sho them hoes, don't leave the flo'
It's getting hot, and I'm starting to sweat
I'm ready to fight, this 'bout to be a night to regret

Me and my niggas, is known for wilding and
(Me and my niggas, is known for wilding and)
Me and my niggas, is known for wilding and
(Me and my niggas, is known for wilding and)

In the crowd, where they push and shove
Is where you'll find me, every nigga with me a thug
Start something, see what I'm 'bout
Talk shit, and they gon carry out

I'm in the club, to the early morning
Don't wanna go home, I'ma fight the yawning
I like to party to the break of dawn
And I'm full of alcohol, that's just a warning that

Me and my niggas, is known for wilding and
(Me and my niggas, is known for wilding and)
Me and my niggas, is known for wilding and
(Me and my niggas, is known for wilding and)

If you real with it nigga, put your hands up
If you 'bout handling bidness, put your hands up
Thug niggas put your hands up

Come on, independent put your hands up
Come on, where the ladies put your hands up
Come on, everybody put your hands up

I'm in the club, to the early morning
Don't wanna go home, I'ma fight the yawning
I like to party to the break of dawn
And I'm full of alcohol, that's just a warning that

Me and my niggas, is known for wilding and
(Me and my niggas, is known for wilding and)
Me and my niggas, is known for wilding and
(Me and my niggas, is known for wilding and)

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The Crock Of Gold - Lyrics - The Tossers

Title: The Crock Of Gold
Artist: The Tossers
Composer(s): Anthony David Broderick, Aaron Lee Duggins, Anthony J Duggins, Clayton Hansen, Rebecca Brooke Manthe, Michael Pawula, Patrick Daniel Shaw

Lyric:
We'll live out our lives on this dirty old street
Only because we just can't compete
But in the concrete of our younger days
We left our names, our names

Just like the people before
When they reached the distant shore
With their drink and their dance
And their dreams and sincere aims

All ghosts long gone, through old buildings they stare
With their offspring staring at me for they are still there
Dreams that are dead and lives not realized

Well, why did we write our names
In these streets to show we're alive?
Alive, alive, alive, alive

Well, Chicago is my home and I'll never went to Roam
To live on any sun swept distant shore
Well, it is that I was reared by forbearer's so revered
And I sing the songs that they all sang before

Well, any woman that's neared me
Has been repelled most thoroughly
Still I'm a lover, God, I am foremost of all

A musician that's my call
Of high degree professional
But I'm afraid that they do not know my trade at all

Well, if it's every twenty years
Some small relief to me appears
Then the crock of gold will wait until

Until that day to defend myself no more
Lay the shield of anger at my door
And the sword of alcohol will stow away

Well, all young people in our town
Are overworked and broken down
Begging cheques but it's just not enough they're giving

Crying quietly, living life so desperately
That something has to make
This life worth living

Real life is only a time line
And the excitement holds the short times
It will never measure up to what TV sells as great

All the drunken jokes and views
Exciting pubs they tell the news
But the exciting pats
Well, they just weren't all that great

Well, if it's every twenty years
Some small relief to me appears
Then the crock of gold will wait

Until that day to defend myself no more
Lay the shield of anger at my door
And the sword of alcohol will stow away, go

Well, I met a girl one night
And enchantment fixed our sight
So we decided we would hold it for awhile

But she would not love me
So inside me finally, I said, "It's not your fault
But I would like love if only for a while"

Well, it's on and on I've seen
Yeah, that's how it's always been
And how it will be as ever on I go

Oh, but ever on I will
Through all the banal times until
Well, I find some place
To me that seems like home

Well, and if it's every twenty years
Some small relief to me appears
Then the crock of gold will wait

Until that day to defend myself no more
Lay the shield of anger at my door
And the sword of alcohol will stow away

Well, and if it's every twenty years
Some small relief to me appears
Then the crock of gold will wait

Until that day to defend myself no more
Lay the shield of anger at my door
And the sword of alcohol will stow away

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Cigarettes And Alcohol - Lyrics - Rod Stewart

Title: Cigarettes And Alcohol
Artist: Rod Stewart
Composer(s): Noel Gallagher

Lyric:
Is it my imagination
Or have I finally found something worth living for?
I was looking for some action
But all I found was cigarettes and alcohol

You could wait for a lifetime
To spend your days in the sunshine
You might as well do the white line
'Cos when it comes on top

You gotta make it happen
You gotta make it happen
You gotta make it happen
You gotta make it happen

Is it worth the aggravation
To find yourself a job when there's nothing worth working for?
It's a crazy situation
But all I need are cigarettes and alcohol

You could wait for a lifetime
To spend your days in the sunshine
You might as well do the white line
Cos when it comes on top

You gotta make it happen
You gotta make it happen
You gotta make it happen
You gotta make it happen

You gotta, you gotta, you gotta make it
You gotta, you gotta, you gotta make it
You gotta, you gotta, you gotta make it
You gotta, you gotta, you gotta make it

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Last Call - Lyrics - College Dropout - Kanye West

Title: Last Call
Album: College Dropout
Artist: Kanye West
Composer(s): Ken Lewis, Michael Perretta, Kanye West

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Lyric:
Yo, fuck you, Kanye, first and foremost
For making me do this shit, muh'fucker
Had to throw everybody out the motherfucking room
'Cause they don't fucking
I'd like to propose a toast
I said toast motherfucker

And I am
(Here's to The Roc)
And they ask me, they ask me, they ask me, I tell them
(Mr Rocafella)
Raise your glasses, your glasses, your glasses to the sky
This is the last call for alcohol, for the
So get your ass up off the bar

The all around the world, Digital Underground, Pac
The Rudloph the red nosed reindeer of the Roc
I take my chain, my fifteen seconds of fame
And come back next year with the whole fucking game

Ain't nobody expect Kanye to end up on top
They expected that College Dropout to drop and then flop
Then maybe he stop savin' all the good beats for himself
Rocafella's only niggaz that help

My money was thinner than Sean Paul's goatee hair
Now Jean Paul Gaultier cologne fill the air here
They say he bourgie, he big headed
Won't you please stop talking about how my dick head is

Flow infectious, give me ten seconds
I'll have a buzz bigger than insects in Texas
It's funny how wasn't nobody interested
'Til the night I almost killed myself in Lexus

And I am
(Here's to The Roc)
And they ask me, they ask me, they ask me, I tell them
(Mr Rocafella)
Raise your glasses, your glasses, your glasses to the sky
This is the last call for alcohol, for the
So get your ass up off the bar

Now was Kanye the most overlooked? Yes, sir
Now is Kanye the most overbooked? Yes, sir
Though the fans want the feeling of A Tribe Called Quest
But all they got left is this guy called West

Better take Freeway, throw him on tracks with Mos Def
Call him Kwa-li or Kwe-li, I put him on songs with Jay-Z
I'm the Gap like Banana Republic and Old Navy, and, ooh
It come out sweeter than old Sadie

Nice as Bun-B when I met him at the Source awards
Girl, he had with him, ass coulda' won the horse awards
And I was almost famous, now everybody love Kanye
I'm almost Raymond

Some say he arrogant, can y'all blame him?
It was straight embarrassing how y'all played him
Last year shoppin' my demo, I was tryin' to shine
Every motherfucker told me that I couldn't rhyme

Now I could let these dream killers kill my self-esteem
Or use my arrogance as the steam to power my dreams
I use it as my gas so they say that I'm gassed
But without it I'd be last so I ought to laugh

So I don't listen to the suits behind the desk no more
You niggaz wear suits 'cause you can't dress no more
You can't say shit to Kanye West no more
I rocked twenty thousand people, I was just on tour, nigga

I'm Kan, the Louis Vuitton Don
Bought my mom a purse, now she Louis Vuitton Mom
I ain't play the hand I was dealt, I changed my cards
I prayed to the skies and I changed my stars

I went to the malls and I balled too hard
Oh, my God, is that a black card?
I turned around and replied, why, yes
But I prefer the term African American Express

Brains, power, and muscle, like Dame, Puffy, and Russell
Your boy back on his hustle, you know what I've been up to
Killin y'all, niggaz, on that lyrical shit
Mayonnaise colored Benz, I push Miracle Whips

And I am
(Here's to The Roc)
And they ask me, they ask me, they ask me, I tell them
(Mr. Rocafella)
Raise your glasses, your glasses, your glasses to the sky
This is the last call for alcohol, for the
So get your ass up off the bar
Last call for alcohol, for my niggaz

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'Jimmie Rodgers' Last Blue Yodel' - Lyrics - Jason And The Scorchers

Title: 'Jimmie Rodgers' Last Blue Yodel'
Artist: Jason And The Scorchers
Composer(s): Jimmie Rodgers, 1827-193

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Lyric:
Well, I love the women
And I love them all the same
I love the women
And I love them all the same
I love the women
But not enough to give them my name

These women make a fool
Out of me, Lord out of me

I take a girl to dinner
She hangs around my neck
When I take a girl to dinner, Lord
She hangs around my neck
She pays the taxi
Also pays my check

These women make a fool
Out of me, Lord out of me

Well, she rubs my back with alcohol
Just to cure my cough
Well, she rubs my back with alcohol
Just to cure my cough
Well, I almost broke my back
Trying to lick the alcohol off

These women make a fool
Out of me, Lord out of me

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