Bones + Joints - Lyrics - Greyest Of Blue Skies - Finger Eleven

Title: Bones + Joints
Album: Greyest Of Blue Skies
Artist: Finger Eleven
Composer(s): James Ryan Black, Arnold David Lanni

Lyric:
Cloud my eyes and tell me what to see
I'm falling
Every way I turn the same disease
But I like it

Brace myself and hit the wall with ease
I'm colliding, I'm not minding the pain

I've been down here before
All my bones and joints are sore
Dig my way out of the wreck again

I've been down here before
Lost myself and so much more
Find my way out of the game again

Open up my head and take it in
Just like always
Think about the bar and take a swing
Loaded trapeze

What you need the most from me is yours
I'll continue to deceive you, my friend

I've been down here before
All my bones and joints are sore
Dig my way out of the wreck again

I've been down here before
Lost myself and so much more
Find my way out of the game again

You lost what made you you
Or maybe I never knew
I can't stay here anymore
Give it all or you're on your own

I will leave you
I will leave you
I will leave you
I will leave you

I've been down here before
All my bones and joints are sore
Dig my way out of the wreck again

I've been down here before
Lost myself and so much more
Find my way out of the game again

I've been down here before
All my bones and joints are sore
Dig my way out of the wreck again

I've been down here before
Lost myself and so much more
Find my way out of the game again

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Your Owls Are Hooting - Lyrics - Age of Reptiles - Showbread

Title: Your Owls Are Hooting
Album: Age of Reptiles
Artist: Showbread
Composer(s): Matthew H Davis, John David Giddens, Michael Ernest Jensen, Ivory Laconta Mobley, Joshua Stephen Porter, Patrick Ryan Porter, Marvin Edward Reilly

Lyric:
This letter won?t make it to you in time
Introverted by your distance from me and by mine
But for chameleons who sift through the trees
Are garnering a bouquet in my head?s faculties

And it's filled with scales and perfumes wearing thin
There is no flaw in you, there is no sun on your skin
Where have you been all of my life?
I hear a lizard tongue above my head
Will you be my wife?

Skin and bones and things that make my heart beat
My possession, my obsession, everything to me
The sound of your voice and all your fingertips
Is like a bible verse spilling right across your lips

Waiting for my bride, no longer taking its toll
Like a great horned owl swallowing fruit bats whole
Now that you?re here I feel the presence that I didn?t before
I feel your love, I feel the warmth, I?m feeling so much more

No more stiff joints, no more skin dry and rigid
You?re like a funnel in my heart, no longer arctic and frigid
I?m indebted to you, you are my only one
Straight from the breath of the almighty Father, Spirit and Son

Skin and bones and things that make my heart beat
My possession, my obsession, everything to me
The sound of your voice and all your fingertips
Is like a bible verse spilling right across your lips

Skin and bones and things that make my heart beat
My possession, my obsession, everything to me
The sound of your voice and all your fingertips
Is like a bible verse spilling right across your lips

Skin and bones and things that make my heart beat
My possession, my obsession, everything to me
The sound of your voice and all your fingertips
Is like a bible verse spilling right across your lips

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Bent Backwards And Broken - Lyrics - The Wretched Spawn - Cannibal Corpse

Title: Bent Backwards And Broken
Album: The Wretched Spawn
Artist: Cannibal Corpse
Composer(s): Alexander Daniel Webster

Lyric:
Twisting limbs until they break
Contortions wrenching pain
Joints are hyper extended opposite
Fibrous tendons snap

Bent backwards and broken
Hateful physical control
Opposite ways, elbows bend and pop
Fingers cracking, connective tissue torn

Unrelenting warping strain
Knees are shattered
Sinew ripped from bone, ankles give way
Back is arching, spinal pressure builds
Total collapse

Predacious entanglement, form is distorted
Grotesque rearrangement, body contorted
Splintering bones causing internal bleeding

Abundance of injuries, pain is exceeding
Every joint in the body is turned the wrong way
A debt to the nemesis forcibly paid

Arching the back, vertebrae crack
Fracture the spine, can't realign
Torque on the neck, structure is wrecked
Amorphous blob, an end to macabre

A torturous lesson in physical terms
The only way some people learn
Stretching the body in every direction
Forcing the joints unnatural flexion

Twisting limbs until they break
Contortions wrenching pain
Bent, bent, bent, backwards and broken

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Perfect Gentleman - Lyrics - Everything You Need - Slightly Stoopid

Title: Perfect Gentleman
Album: Everything You Need
Artist: Slightly Stoopid
Composer(s): Hope Harris, Wyclef Jean, Jerry Duplessis

Lyric:
(This one's goin' out to the strip joints
Yo, meet me at Suzy's Rendez-vous
For every Go-Go Bar
I'ma send this one out to the gentlemen's clubs
Magic City, New York dogs, Rolex
I be seeing y'all up in there late at night
I understand when your girl is stressing you out
(Crazy girls) Know what I'm saying?
Don't let the ladies fool y'all now, fellas
They be doin' the same thing y'all be doin'
Turn up my symphony, man
Turn up my symphony
Drop a BEAT!)

Just 'cause she dances go-go
It don't make her a ho, no
Maxine, put your dance shoes on
We going to the disco
We gonna eeeelope to Meeeexico
Called up my mama, said I'm in love with a stripper, yo

Ten grand, let me see you shake it like you got no
Bones in your body and you was made to be a celebrity
Twenty grand, know it's a sin, but before me you show
Me a little more skin it would fulfill my fantasy
Thirty grand, to the highest bidder but Chris Rock
Said, 'There's no sex in the champaigne room'
Forty grand, looked into her eyes, I saw tears falling
Down, type of tears that money couldn't buy

Just 'cause she dances go-go
It don't make her a ho, no
Maxine, put your dance shoes on
We going to the disco
We gonna eeeelope to Meeeexico
Called up my mama, said I'm in love with a stripper, yo

Just 'cause she dances go-go
It don't make her a ho, no
Maxine, put your dance shoes on
We going to the disco
We gonna eeeelope to Meeeexico
Called up my mama, said I'm in love with a stripper, yo

Excuse me, what is your name?

Uh, my name is Hope, yo
I was blessed with the body of the Goddesses
Have you any idea how hard this is?
I could flex in 25 positions
But I only work here to pay my tuition
Yo, tantalizing teaser
Table-top pleaser
Give me what I need a
Mastercard a Visa
Lap dance fantasy
Picture us on and on white canopy
Wyclef extended his hand to me
Like Billy D. said he's feelin me
Take me away from here, so far
Where they ride horses, no cars
No more stripping in bars
Me and you 'Clef, against the odds

Just 'cause she dances go-go
It don't make her a ho, no
Maxine, put your dance shoes on
We going to the disco
We gonna eeeelope to Meeeexico
Called up my mama, said I'm in love with a stripper, yo

Just 'cause she dances go-go
It don't make her a ho, no
Maxine, put your dance shoes on
We going to the disco
We gonna eeeelope to Meeeexico
Called up my mama, said I'm in love with a stripper, yo

(Yo a lot of y'all sitting with y'all girls
Fronting like the budweiser commercial
Talking bout, 'IIIIIII, I don't be going to the strip joints'
You lying man! You'd be surprised who you see up in there man
I got one question for you liars, man)

Shot callers, Wasn't you a preacher?
You calling her a hooker? He without sin cast the first stone
I met her on the subway, she gave me that VIP card
And told me if I ever have problems
Don't hesitate to come by, yeah, yeah, yeah

Just 'cause she dances go-go
It don't make her a ho, no
Maxine, put your dance shoes on
We going to the disco
We gonna eeeelope to Meeeexico
Called up my mama, said I'm in love with a stripper, yo

Just 'cause she dances go-go
It don't make her a ho, no
Maxine, put your dance shoes on
We going to the disco
We gonna eeeelope to Meeeexico
Called up my mama, said I'm in love with a stripper, yo

Call up my mama said I'm in love with a stripper yo

(Yo baby, can I get another lap dance? I tell you I
Got nothing but funny money, man. New York Dogs.)

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Underdog - Lyrics - The Coup

Title: Underdog
Artist: The Coup
Composer(s): Raymond Riley

Lyric:
This is for my folkers who got bills overdue
This is for my folkers, um, check, one, two
This is for my folkers who never lived like a hog
Me and you, toe to toe, I got love for the underdog

This is for my folkers who got bills overdue
This is for my folkers, um, check, one, two
This is for my folkers who never lived like a hog
Me and you, toe to toe, I got love for the underdog

I raise this glass for the ones who die meaninglessly
And the newborns who get fed intravenously
Somebody's mom caught a job and a welfare fraud case
When she breathe, she swear it feels like plastic wrap around her face

Lights turned off and it's the third month, the rent is late
Thoughts of being homeless, crying till you hyperventilate
Despair permeates the air then sets in your ear
The kids play with that one toy they learned how to share

Coming home don't never seem to be a celebration
Bills, they piled up on the coffee table like they're decorations
Big ol' spoons of peanut butter, big ass glass of water
Makes the hunger subside, save the real food for your daughter

You feel like swingin' haymakers at a moving truck
You feel like laughing so it seems like you don't give a fuck
You feel like getting so high, you smoke a whole damn crop
You feel like crying but you think that you might never stop

Homes with no heat stiffen your joints like arthritis
If this was fiction, it'd be easier to write this
Some folks try to front like they so above you
They'd tear this motherfucker up if they really loved you

This is for my folkers who got bills overdue
This is for my folkers, um, check, one, two
This is for my folkers who never lived like a hog
Me and you, toe to toe, I got love for the underdog

There's certain tricks of the trade to try and hault your defeat
Like taking tupperware to an all you can eat
Returning used shit for new saying you lost your receipt
And writing four figure checks when your accounts deplete

Then all your problems pile up about a mile up
Thinkin' about a partner you can dial up to help you out this foul stuff
Whole family sleepin' on a futon while you're clippin' coupons
Eatin' salad tryin' to get full off the croutons

'Crosstown, the situation is identical
Somebody's getting strangled by the system and its tentacles
Misconceptions raise questions to be solved
A lot of b-boys are broke, a lot of homeless got jobs

You can make 8 bones an hour till you pass out and still be assed out
Most pyramid schemes don't let you cash out
They say this generation makes the harmony pray
But crime rises consistent with the povety rate

You take the workers and jobs, you're gonna have murders and mobs
A gang of preachers screamin' sermons over murmurs and sobs
Saying pray for a change from the Lord above you
They'd tear this motherfucker up if they really loved you

This is for my folkers who got bills overdue
This is for my folkers, um, check, one, two
This is for my folkers who never lived like a hog
Me and you, toe to toe, I got love for the underdog

You like this song 'cause it relates, it's you in this rhyme
We go to stores that only let us in two at a time
We live in places where it costs to get your check cashed
Arguments about money usually drown out the tec blasts

Work six days a week, can't sleep Saturdays though
Muscles tremblin' like a pager when the battery's low
And you just don't know where the years went
Although every long shift feels like a year spent

And you can write your resume but it wouldn't even mention
All the life lessons learned doing six years of detention
Or how you learned the police was just some handicappers
On the ground next to broken glass and candy wrappers

Now don't accept my collects on the phone
Just hit me at the house so I know I ain't alone
And we can chop it up about this messed up system
Homies that's been killed, how we always gonna miss them?

It's almost impossible survivin' on this fraction
Sip a 40 to the brain for the chemical reaction
You gotta hustle 'cause they're tryin' to push and shove you
I'll tear this motherfucker up since I really love you

This is for my folkers who got bills overdue
This is for my folkers, um, check, one, two
This is for my folkers who never lived like a hog
Me and you, toe to toe, I got love for the underdog

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Gor-Gor - Lyrics - America Must Be Destroyed - Gwar

Title: Gor-Gor
Album: America Must Be Destroyed
Artist: Gwar
Composer(s): Michael Bishop, Rowell Michael Derks, William Dewey, Dave Musal, Bradley Dunbar Roberts

Lyric:
Gor-Gor, Gor-Gor comes and sirens wail
Mournful drone of babbling fail
Thunderous gnashing firestorm
Flames illuminate his form

Gor-Gor comes and you must die
Swats F-16s from the sky
Admit you crave the gift he brings you
Fall worship tyrant king, you Gor-Gor

Sow pestilent hate, it shall obliterate
The shadows of your long dead brothers
And all the mutilated others
Who died in waves, uniform

To appease your bloodied hulking form
Who broke through layers of molten strata
To make the planet earth errata
Take the child in champing jaws

A pulping pile of frothing flaws
This horrid mass shall give us pause
At putrid rot fills gaping maws Gor-Gor
Gor-Gor big

Skulls are smashed and bones are bending
Joints are popping, our claws are rending
Groveling, sniveling, driveling horde
To worship scaly overlord

Apocalypse becomes creation
Gor-Gor shall erase the nation
Before you jump into his gizzard
Fall and worship tyrant lizard

Gor-Gor comes and you must die
He swats the stealth down from the sky
Admit you crave the gift he brings you
Fall and worship tyrant king you, Gor-Gor

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Physical Stamina - Lyrics - Jeru The Damaja

Title: Physical Stamina
Artist: Jeru The Damaja
Composer(s): Aaron Phillip, Kendrick Jeru Davis, Chris Martin

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Lyric:
Yo 'Ru, yo, whassup?
Yo, c'mere, c'mere
Yo, let's freak that rhyme
We was freakin' the other night

I'm sayin' I'm with it, just set it off
Yo, after this, there's no turning back
I'm saying, just set it off

Physical paralysis, open your chest like a chalice
MC's couldn't strike movements we wish to brandish
I'm tormentin', mind state's lyrical warrior
I flow through, fuck the mic I fuckin' floor ya

Headlocks and armlocks, necks is gettin' broken
No jokin', format I'll leave your whole borough smokin'
Fist of five rings, I fling MC's to the gutter
Samurai sharp, more deadly than box-cutters
Ultimate, as I emit your death blow
Perverted Monks and Jeru with the combo

Peter Piper picked peppers
And Run rocked rhymes but now we rock hymns
I got G through mama
[Incomprehensible] the physical extremities
Indomitable, the spirit can't be broken
But jaws are broken and even backs are broken

Think you're on point, well, let your points of pressure open
Foot and fist got your head hangin' open
The breath rebirth, I damage in the mental and physical universe
You quake the Earth when you hit face-first

Brake before it gets worse
But those that thirst for abuse get loose
'Cause soon I'll be around that neck tight like a noose
God, show improvement

More strength than the Juggernaut, electric like Magneto
Know you couldn't test Mental or now the sequel
I slip to the floor for the grapple
I crack your collarbone while I bust your Adam's apple

Spleens get ripped out the backs of your raps
Broken down fractions as you start to make actions
Just too elusive, how I'm quicker than Bruce's
Silver surfin', the universe is now its astrological
As I proceed in my vehicle

You can't stop it, fiber-optic so you watch it
Sophistry, with so much fury, you can't get with me
Fight scenes are left bloody, poisonous, [Incomprehensible]
My thoughts make plates shift, some may call this tectonics

But airwaves from miles I boil by my sonics
It's ironic, got MC's hooked on phonics
So physical styles I construct like bionics

Displaced joints like Shaolin should not
Furious roundhouses cause bones to splinter
Protect your feet, legs, midsection and neck
'Cause I'm here to let you know it's not just on MPEG's

We wrecks and more than just figuratively
Let it be known that we bringin' it physically
And the effect is bodily harm
No chance to pull your firearm

For the body move swift and the mind stay calm
Ways shift like the moment before the storm
Watch my form, it's deadly
Come to close it could get bloody and ugly
You think that you could stop me?

Perverted monks so now we apply pressure
This Stamina's style is iller than its predecessor
Dial witch professor, mix up the elixir
Internal power, MC's we devour

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Dave Goes To Hollywood - Lyrics - The Black Dahlia Murder

Title: Dave Goes To Hollywood
Artist: The Black Dahlia Murder
Composer(s): Brian Eschbach, Zach Gibson, John Kempainen, David Lock, Trevor Strnad

Lyric:
We of blood frozen, so thick it cannot thaw
Joints lubricated by sweet alcohol
Liver dissolving, eyelids but heavy sheets
Ignorant bliss and the bloodshot secrets it will keep

Pills if you wouldn't mind
Clouds of vapor to stretch out the miles
Hung over we'll greet a certain death
With flash of chipped tooth smile

Each cities secrets buried beneath
In this campaign of vice, drinking song's a reprise
A slow blur existence, wading knee deep in sin
Clutch at the ulcer, acknowledge the frailty within

At dawn we begin again

You who have never seen your breath
Only you're alive
When the mitten clenches in a fist
Then I'll kiss this fucking world goodnight

Destroyer, my only keeper
I kneel unto your Amber gates
Pray you'll kill the ugliness
That sleep won't take away

Free drinks, they shall not kill us
They only warm our fucking bones
But late at night, I can't forget your laugh
And everything I used to know

But I've never seen so many faces
And I've never felt this all alone
Well, I guess this is what I've always wanted
A four-wheeled coffin to call home

I will not ask another name
Disappearing faster than they came
Are you having fun?
Are you entertained?

Another heart-shaped bruise
Another friend back home I'll lose
Am I missing something?
What is left to prove?

Another heated first name fuck
Another stroke of dead man's luck
Another year I can't replace
Another tear sent down her face

At dawn we begin again
Tune of death shall bring an end

You who have never seen your breath
Only you're alive
When this mitten clenches in a fist
I'll kiss this fucking Hell goodnight

Destroyer, my only keeper
I kneel unto your Amber gates
Pray you'll kill the ugliness
That sleep won't take away

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Tonight, Not Again - Lyrics - Waiting For My Rocket To Come - Jason Mraz

Title: Tonight, Not Again
Album: Waiting For My Rocket To Come
Artist: Jason Mraz
Composer(s): Jenny Keene, Jason Mraz

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Lyric:
The night, she brushed her hand upon my flushed cheek
Smelled of childhood remnants of a dusty weeping willow
Clouds soothe and shredded by the calico
Were, oh, so vast and quick as I was on my own now

And this time like every other time I believe that I never find
Another sweet little girl with sequined sea foam eyes
Ocean lapping voice smile coy as the brightest quiet span of sky
And I'm all alone again tonight, not again, not again, not again
Not again, not again, not again

And don't it feel alright and don't it feel so nice, lovely, lovely, lovely
Say it, say it again, aah, lovely, say it again

Well I'm unable to inhale all that the riches
As I'm awkward as a wound on my bones
Still I've got cobblestone joints and plate glass points
As I'm all by myself tonight, not again, not again

And don't it feel alright and don't it feel so nice, lovely, lovely, lovely, say

If you should nervously break down
When it's time for the shakedown, would you take it?
It's when you cry just a little, but you laugh in the middle that you've made it
And don't it feel alright and don't it feel so nice, love, love, love, lovely

Say it, say it, say it again, love, love, love, love, so lovely, lovely
To do it again it's so lovely to do it again, again, oh loving again
It's coming again, it's coming again, lovely

Say it, say it, say it again, aah, so beautiful, so nice
It's coming again, lovely

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