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Sunday, August 1, 2010

I'M The Leader Of The Gang (I Am!) - Lyrics - Gary Glitter

Title: I'M The Leader Of The Gang (I Am!)
Artist: Gary Glitter
Composer(s): Mike Leander, Gary Glitter

Lyric:
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on
come on, come on, come on

I say come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on

Do you wanna be in my gang, my gang, my gang?
Do you wanna be in my gang, oh yeah?
Do you wanna be in my gang, my gang, my gang?
Do you wanna be in my gang?

I'm the leader, I'm the leader, I'm the leader of the gang, I am
I'm the leader, I'm the leader, well, there's no one like the man I am
I can take you high as a kite every single night
I can make you jump out of bed standing on my head

Who'd ever believe it? Come on, come on
Who'd ever believe it? Come on, come on
Who'd ever believe it? Come on, come on

Do you wanna be in my gang, my gang, my gang?
Do you wanna be in my gang, oh yeah?
Do you wanna be in my gang, my gang, my gang?
Do you wanna be in my gang?

I'm the leader, I'm the leader, I'm the leader of the gang, I am
I'm the leader, I'm the leader, I'm the man who put the bang in gang
I can take you over the hill, ooh, what a thrill
I can make you sell me your soul for my rock and roll

Who'd ever believe it? Come on, come on
Who'd ever believe it? Come on, come on
Who'd ever believe it? Come on, come on

Do you wanna be in my gang, my gang, my gang?
Do you wanna be in my gang, oh yeah?
Do you wanna be in my gang, my gang, my gang?
Do you wanna be in my gang, oh yeah?

Do you wanna be in my gang, my gang, my gang?
Do you wanna be in my gang, oh yeah?
Do you wanna be in my gang, my gang, my gang?
Do you wanna be in my gang, my gang?

Come on, come on, I say, come on, come on, I say
Come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on

I say, come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, follow the leader
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, my gang

Come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, I am the leader
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on

I say come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, I am the leader
Come on, come on, come on, come on

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Monday, August 16, 2010

Temple - Lyrics - Jane Siberry

Title: Temple
Artist: Jane Siberry
Composer(s): Jane Siberry

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Lyric:
Gimme, gimme, gimme
Gimme, gimme, gimme

You call that hard?
You call this cold?
That's nothing

Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
Let me into your temple
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
I want into your temple

Gimme, gimme, gimme

Come on, come on
You call that far?
You call that hot?
You call that darkness?
Well it's not

Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
Let me into the temple
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
I want into the temple, the temple, the temple, the temple

Come on, come on
Come on, come on
Stop, I mean go

You call that loving?
You call that rain?
You call that giving?
You call this pain?

You call that rough?
You call that sad?
You call that tough?
Well it's not tough enough

Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
Let me into your temple
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
I want into your temple

Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
Let me into the temple
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
I want into the temple

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Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Come On - Lyrics - Josie &Amp; The Pussycats

Title: Come On
Artist: Josie &Amp; The Pussycats
Composer(s): Jane Wiedlin, Kay Hanley, Steve Hurley, Deborah Kaplan, Kenneth Edmonds, David Gibbs, Adam Schlesinger, Dee Dee Gipson, Harry Elfont, Jason Falkner

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Lyric:
I don't wanna be your girlfriend
I'm just looking for a real good time, alright
Can you guarantee me satisfaction?
Need some action, gonna get it tonight

So I'm telling you, boyfriend
That you never met a girl like me before
I'm not gonna wait a long time
Better make up your mind

Are you in? Are you out?
Shake it up, shake it down
Wanna scream, wanna shout
Give it up, get it on or get out

Come on, come on
(Come on, come on)
Come on, come on
(Come on, come on)

Come on, come on
(Come on, come on)
Come on, come on
(Come on, come on)

You know I got my pick
Of any toy, little boy
Replaceable, disposable
Fully action posable

With everything you've said and done
There's plenty more where you came from
Don't just stand there looking dumb
Baby, you're the lucky one

Are you in? Are you out?
Shake it up, shake it down
Wanna scream, wanna shout
Give it up, get it on or get out

Come on, come on
(Come on, come on)
Come on, come on
(Come on, come on)

Come on, come on
(Come on, come on)
Come on, come on
(Come on, come on)

So come on, tell me what you want to do?
So come on, I can't wait around for you
So come on, it's not a mystery

So come on, tell me what you want to do?
So come on, I can't wait around for you
So come on, be with me

Are you in? Are you out?
Shake it up, shake it down
Wanna scream, wanna shout
Give it up, get it on or get out

Come on, come on
(Come on, come on)
Come on, come on
(Come on, come on)

Come on, come on
(Come on, come on)
Come on, come on
(Come on, come on)

Are you in? Are you out?
(Come on, come on)
Shake it up, shake it down
(Come on, come on)

Wanna scream, wanna shout
(Come on, come on)
Give it up or get out
(Come on, come on)

Are you in? Are you out?
(Come on, come on)
Shake it up, shake it down
(Come on, come on)

Wanna scream, wanna shout
(Come on, come on)
Give it up or get out
(Come on, come on)

Are you in? Are you out?
(Come on, come on)
Shake it up, shake it down
(Come on, come on)

Wanna scream, wanna shout
(Come on, come on)
Give it up or get out

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Thursday, August 12, 2010

Tender - Lyrics - The Best Of Blur - Blur

Title: Tender
Album: The Best Of Blur
Artist: Blur
Composer(s): Rowntree Damon Albarn, James Coxo

Lyric:
Tender is the night
Lying by your side
Tender is the touch
Of someone that you love too much
Tender is the day
The demons go away
Lord I need to find
Someone who can heal my mind

Come on, come on, come on, get through it
Come on, come on, come on, love's the greatest thing
Come on, come on, come on, get through it
Come on, come on, come on, love's the greatest thing
That we have
I'm waiting for that feeling
I'm waiting for that feeling
Waiting for that feeling to come

Oh my baby, oh my baby
Oh why, oh my
Oh my baby, oh my baby
Oh why, oh my

Tender is the ghost
The ghost I love the most
Hiding from the sun
Waiting for the night to come
Tender is my heart
I'm screwing up my life
Lord I need to find
Someone who can heal my mind

Come on, come on, come on, get through it
Come on, come on, come on, love's the greatest thing
Come on, come on, come on, get through it
Come on, come on, come on, love's the greatest thing
That we have
I'm waiting for that feeling
I'm waiting for that feeling
Waiting for that feeling to come

Oh my baby, oh my baby
Oh why, oh my
Oh my baby, oh my baby
Oh why, oh my

Come on, come on, come on, get through it
Come on, come on, come on, love's the greatest thing
Come on, come on, come on, get through it
Come on, come on, come on, love's the greatest thing
That we have
I'm waiting for that feeling
I'm waiting for that feeling
Waiting for that feeling to come

Oh my baby, oh my baby
Oh why, oh my
Oh my baby, oh my baby
Oh why, oh my

Tender is the night
Lying by your side
Tender is the touch
Of someone that you love too much
Tender is my heart you know
I'm screwing up my life
Oh Lord I need to find
Someone who can heal my mind

Come on, come on, come on, get through it
Come on, come on, come on, love's the greatest thing
Come on, come on, come on, get through it
Come on, come on, come on, love's the greatest thing
That we have
I'm waiting for that feeling
I'm waiting for that feeling
Waiting for that feeling to come

Oh my baby, oh my baby
Oh why, oh my
Oh my baby, oh my baby
Oh why, oh my

Oh my baby, oh my baby
Oh why, oh my
Oh my baby, oh my baby
Oh why, oh my

Oh my baby, oh my baby
Oh why, oh my
Oh my baby, oh my baby
Oh why, oh my

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Saturday, August 21, 2010

Ghost Train - Lyrics - G-Sides - Gorillaz

Title: Ghost Train
Album: G-Sides
Artist: Gorillaz
Composer(s): Phil Oakey, Ian Burden, Jamie Hewlett, Damon Albarn

Lyric:
Here they come to steal my soul
(Ghost train)
Wait it out until I know
(Ghost train)
Tryin' not to feel like you did
(Ghost train)
Movin' up until I go, go
(Ghost train)

She was not to hear about me leavin'
(Ghost train)
Tryin' to hear in my heart
(Ghost train)
Tryin' not to feel like we did
(Ghost train)
Movin' up until I'm taught to your side
(Ghost train)

Yeah, yeah, yeah
(Ghost train)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(Ghost train)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(Ghost train)

Yeah, yeah, yeah
(Ghost train)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(Ghost train)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(Ghost train)

Got suicide for my baby
(Ghost train)
Livin' up until I'm wanted
(Ghost train)
Seein' like I'm all that felt that
(Ghost train)
Movin' up and taught I'm a weapon
(Ghost train)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Ghost train)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Ghost train)
I see myself pretend how I get there
(Ghost train)
Dreamin' down I'm poisoned I must be
(Ghost train)

Come on, come on, come on
(Ghost train)
Come on, come on, come on
(Ghost train)
Come on, come on, come on
(Ghost train)
Come on, come on, come on
(Ghost train)

Come on, come on, come on
(Ghost train)
Come on, come on, come on
(Ghost train)
Come on, come on, come on
(Ghost train)
Come on, come on, come on
(Ghost train)

Train

Got suicide for my baby
(Ghost train)
Livin' up until I'm wanted
(Ghost train)
Seein' like I'm all that felt that
(Ghost train)
Movin' up and taught I'm a weapon
(Ghost train)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Ghost train)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Ghost train)
I see myself pretend how I get there
(Ghost train)
Dreamin' down I'm poisoned I must be
(Ghost train)

Come on, come on, come on
(Ghost train)
Come on, come on, come on
(Ghost train)
Come on, come on, come on
(Ghost train)
Come on, come on, come on
(Ghost train)

Come on, come on, come on
(Ghost train)
Come on, come on, come on
(Ghost train)
Come on, come on, come on
(Ghost train)
Come on, come on, come on
(Ghost train)

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Monday, August 9, 2010

Get Ready - Lyrics - Bon Jovi - Bon Jovi

Title: Get Ready
Album: Bon Jovi
Artist: Bon Jovi
Composer(s): Ritchie Sambora, Jon Bongiovi

Lyric:
You need someone to make it last
No Romeo's who'll love and leave you fast
They fade away

Tonight you're not gonna be alone
Making love on the telephone
Oh baby, baby if you can hold

I'm gonna take you all the way tonight
I like them down and dirty
So hold on tight

Come on
(Come on, come on, get ready)
Come on
(Come on, come on, get ready)

You look sharp in your dancing shoes
You got the style, you got the moves
Oh, you're so hot girl and on the loose

You're caught up in a danger zone
Just seventeen but you act full grown
All the night life, baby, is turning you on

You want to take me all the way tonight
Take my hand, can you feel the heat?
You make me feel alright

Come on
(Come on, come on, get ready)
Come on
(Come on, come on, get ready)

Come on
(Come on, come on, get ready)
Come on
(Come on, come on, get ready)

Come here baby
Oh yeah

Come on, come on
Come on, come on
Come on, come on
Come on, come on

Are you ready?
(Come on, come on)
He is ready
(Come on, come on)
Are you ready?
(Come on, come on)
Get ready
(Come on, come on)

Come on
(Come on, come on, get ready)
So come on
(Come on, come on, get ready)

Come on
(Come on, come on, get ready)
Come on
(Come on, come on, get ready)

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I Don'T Know Anybody Else - Lyrics - Dreamland - Black Box

Title: I Don'T Know Anybody Else
Album: Dreamland
Artist: Black Box
Composer(s): Danielle Davoli, Mirko Limoni, Valerio Semplici

Lyric:
One, two, three, four
Tell me what you want and nothing more, more, more

I don't know, I don't know
I don't know anybody else
I don't know, I don't know
I don't know anybody else

I don't know, I don't know
I don't know anybody else
I don't know, I don't know
I don't know anybody else

I'll tell you what I know so well
Your love is standing tall and swell
Why come on out and hear him say
Gonna get you now, gonna get to you
We're livin' by this inspiration

Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
You, nobody else
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
Just walk this way
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
You, nobody else

I wanna take you so close to you
Just gotta touch me, just gotta touch me, touch me
Just gotta touch me, just gotta touch me, touch me

Can't you say it to my eyes, to my face?
There's no need to wait
Gonna get you now, gonna get to you
We're livin' by this inspiration

Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
You, nobody else
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
Just walk this way
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
You, nobody else

I wanna take you so close to you
Just gotta touch me, just gotta touch me, touch me
Just gotta touch me, just gotta touch me, touch me

Just gotta touch me, touch me
Just gotta touch me, touch me
Touch me, touch me, touch me, touch me
Just gotta touch me, touch me

I don't know, I don't know
I don't know anybody else
I don't know, I don't know
I don't know anybody else

I don't know, I don't know
I don't know anybody else
I don't know, I don't know
I don't know anybody else

Come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on

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Sunday, August 8, 2010

Cure For Love - Lyrics - David Charvet

Title: Cure For Love
Artist: David Charvet
Composer(s): Mack Gordon, Harry Warren

Lyric:
When you're troubled and you're lonely
When you're down on your luck
When you get so down hearted
That you want to give up

Just remember that I love you
Just remember that I care
Just because you can't see me
Doesn't mean that I'm not there

Come on, come on, come on, come on, baby
Come on, come on, come on, don't give up
Come on, come on, come on, I'll be your cure for love
I'll be your cure for love

Well, you gotta have some courage
Well, you gotta be real strong
But you know, you don't ever
You don't have to be alone

Come on, come on, come on, come on, baby
Come on, come on, come on, don't give up
Come on, come on, come on, I'll be your cure for love
I'll be your cure for love

You gotta rise above
You know you got my love

Come on, come on, come on, come on, baby
Come on, come on, come on, don't give up
Come on, come on, come on, I'll be your cure for love
I'll be your, I'll be your, I'll be your cure for love

Come on, come on, come on, come on, baby
Come on, come on, come on, don't give up
Come on, come on, come on, I'll be your cure for love
Don't give up

Come on, come on, come on, come on, baby
Don't give up

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Thursday, August 19, 2010

Come On Come On Come On - Lyrics - Rockford - Cheap Trick

Title: Come On Come On Come On
Album: Rockford
Artist: Cheap Trick
Composer(s): Rick Nielsen

Lyric:
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Come on, come on, come on, little baby
Down, down, down with me
Come on, come on, come on, little baby
Down, down, down with me

Don't just sit there with your head in your hands
Waitin' for the skies to fall
You're not in sync with the boys in the band
Get up, get up, get on the ball

Oh, oh
No more soft sides, no more cares
No more mouths to feed
No more angry tales to share
No more dirty d-d-deeds

So, come on, come on, come on, little baby
Down, down, down with me
Come on, come on, come on, little baby
Down, down, down with me

No more time, no excuse
Get up on your feet
Temperature's high 98 degrees
Let's get back to the street boys

Oh, oh
Don't just sit there with you head in your hands
Waitin' for the sky to fall
You're not in sync with the boys in the band
Get up, get up, get on the ball

Come on, come on, come on, little baby
Down, down, down with me
Come on, come on, come on, little baby
Down, down, down with me

Oh, oh
Come on, come on, come on, little baby
Down down, down with me
Come on, come on, come on, little baby
Down, down, down with me, down with me
Down, down, down, down, down

Come on, come on, come on, little baby
Down, down, down with me
Come on, come on, come on, little baby
Down, down, down with me

Come on, come on, come on, little baby
Down, down, down with me
Come on, come on, come on, little baby
Down, down, down, down, down with me

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Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Atonement - Lyrics - Live at the Fillmore - Lucinda Williams

Title: Atonement
Album: Live at the Fillmore
Artist: Lucinda Williams
Composer(s): Lucinda Williams

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Lyric:
Come on, come on
Kill the rats in the gutter
Come on, come on
Sings the voice in the choir

Come on, come on
Bring your father and your mother
Come on, come on
Sing it higher and higher

Shake the clammy hand
Repeat the 23rd psalm
Make you understand
Where it was you went wrong

Voices from tapes
Shouting with twisted tongues
Emotional rape
Hell fire scorched lungs

Come on, come on
Pay close attention to this
Come on, come on
Let me give you something good to eat

Come on, come on
Bite down hard till it sticks between your teeth
Come on, come on
Glory, glory we've killed the beast

Blinded by glittery diamonds
Resting on crooked fingers
Shaded eyes they are the ones
Who'll lead you to your deliverance

From the figure of doom
Force you to understand
Lock you in a room
With a holy roller and a one man band

Come on, come on
Kill the rats in the gutter
Come on, come on
Sings the voice in the choir

Come on, come on
Bring your father and your mother
Come on, come on
Sing it higher and higher

Shake the clammy hand
Repeat the 23rd psalm
Make you understand
Where it was you went wrong

Voices from tapes
Shouting with twisted tongues
Emotional rape
Hell fire scorched lungs

Blinded by glittery diamonds
Resting on crooked fingers
Shaded eyes they are the ones
Who'll lead you to your deliverance

From the figure of doom
Force you to understand
Lock you in a room
With a holy roller and a one man band

Come on, come on
Kill the rats in the gutter
Come on, come on
Sings the voice in the choir

Come on, come on, come on
Bring your father and your mother
Come on, come on, come on
Sing it higher and higher

Come on, come on, come on
Pay close attention to this
Come on, come on
Let me give you something good to eat

Come on, come on
Bite down hard till it sticks between your teeth
Come on, come on
Glory, glory we've killed the beast

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Thursday, August 19, 2010

Can I Talk To Ya - Lyrics - Split Personality - Cassidy

Title: Can I Talk To Ya
Album: Split Personality
Artist: Cassidy
Composer(s): Jason T Phillips, Barry A Reese

Lyric:
Gyeah, I need to talk to you, okay
Can I talk to you?
Come on, come on, come on
Hey, let me holla at you
Come on, come on, come on
Yo, stop runnin' from me

A yo, this Cassidy and niggas is not fuckin' with me man
Yeah, I'm talkin' wreckless but you gotta respect it
It's in my DNA man, I was born to be a gangsta
Yeah, Kiss, talk to 'em

You know me K-I-S-S, kiss of death
LP soon comin' for y'all bless, bless
Metallic green paint on the Impala, the SS
And I figure the more niggas dead, the less stress

You love how I'm hurtin' the track
You wanna polly but I'm sort of hard to reach like the dirt on your back
Hand to hand, like I'm workin' the sack
And I work out with my arms so I'll have no problem workin' the Mac

Uh, never been a toe stepper, side switcher
A fence jumper, I was 10 with twin pumpers
Hustled with the best of them
Did whatever it took to make a quarter

I charge niggas to watch wrestlin'
I'm a heavy threat, D-Block double R
Full surface, y'all niggas ain't ready yet
Yeah, New York is mine, Philly is Cass, holla back now

Gyeah, I need to talk to you, okay
Can I talk to you?
Come on, come on, come on
Hey, let me holla at you
Come on, come on, come on
Yo, stop runnin' from me

Gyeah, I need to talk to you, okay
Can I talk to you?
Come on, come on, come on
Hey, let me holla at you
Come on, come on, come on
Yo, stop runnin' from me

You know me, C-A-S-S, fresh dressed
Just copped some new 45's and a fresh vest
I just scout 'cause a bitch mouth is the best sex
But less talk, you ain't got no heart in your left breast

Go head, get your beef on, I'll let my wolves get they eat on
And leave you with nothing but your sneaks on
But it don't matter 'cause your feet's gone
Now that's restin' in pieces so go meet Jesus

You little boys better ease up
'Cause them dudes you think hot'll see Cass and then freeze up
You wan' scrap, roll your sleeves up
But I'll rather squeeze 'cause I ain't tryin' to fuck my trees up

Or wrinkle my Dickie, I crack a dutch, sprinkle the sticky
I know you pissed, I got Kiss and 'em wit me, dig me
'Cause you dudes is haters and if you bet that
I was gon' flop, you gon' lose your paper, nigga

Gyeah, I need to talk to you, okay
Can I talk to you?
Come on, come on, come on
Hey, let me holla at you
Come on, come on, come on
Yo, stop runnin' from me

Gyeah, I need to talk to you, okay
Can I talk to you?
Come on, come on, come on
Hey, let me holla at you
Come on, come on, come on
Yo, stop runnin' from me

A yo, get it through your head, there's no stoppin' me
Nigga, the R is double, the surface is full, the block is D
All it take is a Trey 8 and a mass nigga
It's Jada and Cass, I vision your face waitin' to blast

If money was food, y'all niggas be fastin'
And we stuffin' our face and eatin' with passion
In the herd like we run in numbers
Cass, ask these motherfuckers why they runnin' from us

They runnin' from us, 'cause they petrified
I lift guns for the exercise and I spray like insecticides
You bugs better recognize when the weapon rise
You can catch slugs in your chest through your vest and die

You on some sucker shit so I'll leave a scar on your face
Longer than the knife that I cut you wit, prick
I done paid my dues so I'll blow your brains out
And then feed it to your seed like baby food, bitch

Gyeah, I need to talk to you, okay
Can I talk to you?
Come on, come on, come on
Hey, let me holla at you
Come on, come on, come on
Yo, stop runnin' from me

Gyeah, I need to talk to you, okay
Can I talk to you?
Come on, come on, come on
Hey, let me holla at you
Come on, come on, come on
Yo, stop runnin' from me

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Sunday, August 8, 2010

Come On - Lyrics - Lions - Black Crowes

Title: Come On
Album: Lions
Artist: Black Crowes
Composer(s): Christopher Mar Robinson, Rich S. Robinson

Lyric:
Are you feeling me groove ya
Do it get right to ya
Do it creep right on up in your bones

Well it low down and greasy
It comes nice and easy
Put a smile on your face all that long

We be frightfully righteous
And if you don't like us man
Take your ear holes and go home
Bye bye go home

So we got just what you need
We brought you the remedy

So come on, come on
Let's get this thing started
Come on, come on, everyone
I said, come on, come on
You know we're right on it
Come on come on, it's on

We ain't foolin' we ain't playin'
We lay it down no complainin'
Pick it up and break some for you

So get on up out your seat
Because you make this scene complete
And we really like to stick it to you
Yeah, yeah

So we got just what you need
We brought you the remedy

So come on, come on
Let's get this thing started
Come on, come on, everyone
I said, come on, come on
You know we're right on it
Come on, come on, it's on, yeah

Come and get some
Yeah, come on and get some

So come on, come on
Let's get this thing started
Come on, come on, everyone
I said, come on, come on
You know we're right on it
Come on come on, it's on, yeah

I said, come on come on
Come on, come on
I said, come on come on
Come on, come on
Come on come on
It's, it's on now

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Tuesday, August 10, 2010

House Of Love - Lyrics - Rupaul

Title: House Of Love
Artist: Rupaul
Composer(s): Rupaul Andre Charles, Jimmy Harry

Lyric:
(House of love)
Come a come, come a come on in, come a come on in
Come a come, come a come on in
[Incomprehensible]

There is a place up the street
It's a funky little place we can meet
It's my house built for love

From the kitchen to the basement, wall to wall
See that chair, I put it there
The vibrations of love are everywhere

And when things are going crazy
I'll be your shelter, baby, keep you warm
And keep you from the rain, hey, hey

Come a come, come a come on in, come a come on in
Come a come, come a come on in
(House of love)
Come a come, come a come on in, come a come on in
Come a come, come a come on in

Just stop on by, anytime
'Cause what's mine is yours
And what's yours is mine

And when things are going crazy
I'll be your shelter, baby, keep you warm
And keep you from the rain, hey, hey

Come a come, come a come on in, come a come on in
Come a come, come a come on in
(House of love)
Come a come, come a come on in, come a come on in
(House of love)
Come a come, come a come on in
(House of love)

Come on in, come on, come on in, come on
Come on in, come on, come on in, come on
Come on in, come on, come on in, come on
Come on in, come on, come on in, come on
(House of love)

[Incomprehensible]
It's open baby, come on in
H O U S E of my L O V E
Make yourself at home
H O U S E of my L O V E
Make yourself at home

Come a come, come a come on in, come a come on in
Come a come, come a come on in
(House of love)
Come a come, come a come on in, come a come on in
Come a come, come a come on in
(House of love)

Come a come, come a come on in, come a come on in
Come a come, come a come on in
(House of love)
Come a come, come a come on in, come a come on in
(House of love)
Come a come, come a come on in
(House of love)

Come a come, come a come on in, come a come on in
Come a come, come a come on in
(Love, house of love)
Come a come, come a come on in, come a come on in
Come a come, come a come on in
(Love, house of love)

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Saturday, August 21, 2010

Gangster Tripping - Lyrics - You've Come A Long Way, Baby - Fatboy Slim

Title: Gangster Tripping
Album: You've Come A Long Way, Baby
Artist: Fatboy Slim
Composer(s): Josh Davis, Norman Cook, Nicholas Lockett

Lyric:
We got to
We got to
We got to
We got to

Kick that gangster shit
Come on, we got to kick that gangster shit
Come on, we got to kick that gangster shit
Come on, we got to kick that, kick that gangster shit

We got to kick that gangster shit
Come on, we got to kick that gangster shit
Come on, we got to kick that shit, kick that shit
Kick that shit, come on, come on, come on

We got to kick that gangster shit
Come on, we got to kick that gangster shit
Come on, we got to kick that gangster shit
Come on, we got to kick that shit, come on, come on

We got to kick that gangster shit
Come on, we got to kick that gangster shit
Come on, we got to kick that gangster shit
Come on, we got to kick, come on, come on, come on, we got to

Fuck with your woman
I fuck with your woman
I fuck with your woman
Yeah, Fatboy's tripping

We got to kick that gangster shit
Come on, we got to kick that gangster shit
Come on, we got to kick that gangster shit
Come on, we got to kick that shit, come on, come on

We got to kick that gangster shit
Come on, we got to kick that gangster shit
Come on, we got to kick that gangster shit
Come on, we got to kick, come on, come on, come on

We got to kick that gangster shit
Come on, we got to kick that gangster shit
Come on, we got to kick that gangster shit
Come on, we got to kick that shit, come on, come on

We got to kick that gangster shit
Come on, we got to kick that gangster shit
Come on, we got to kick that, kick that, kick that, kick that
Kick that, kick that, kick that, kick that

Fuck with your woman
I fuck with your woman
I fuck with your woman
Yeah, Fatboy's tripping

I fuck with your woman
I fuck with your woman
I fuck with your woman
Yeah, Fatboy's tripping

I fuck with your woman
I fuck with your woman
I fuck with your woman
Yeah, Fatboy's tripping

I fuck with your woman
I fuck with your woman
I fuck with, fuck with
Fuck with, fuck with

Fuck with your woman
I fuck with your woman
I fuck with your woman
Yeah, Fatboy's tripping

I fuck with your woman
I fuck with your woman
I fuck with your woman
Yeah, Fatboy's tripping

I fuck with your woman
I fuck with your woman
I fuck with your woman
Yeah, Fatboy's tripping

I fuck with your woman
I fuck with your woman
I fuck with your woman
I fuck with your woman

I fuck with your woman
I fuck with your woman
I fuck with your woman
Yeah, fuck with your woman

I fuck with your woman
I fuck with your woman
I fuck with your woman
Yeah, Fatboy's tripping

I fuck with your woman
I fuck with your woman
I fuck with your woman
Yeah, Fatboy's tripping

I fuck with your woman
I fuck with your woman
I fuck with your woman
I fuck with your woman

Fuck with your woman
I fuck with your woman
I fuck with your woman
I fuck with your woman

I fuck with, fuck with
Fuck with, fuck with

Fuck with your woman
I fuck with your woman
I fuck with your woman
Yeah, Fatboy's tripping

I fuck with your woman
I fuck with your woman
I fuck with your woman
Yeah, Fatboy's tripping

I fuck with your woman
I fuck with your woman
I fuck with your woman
Yeah, Fatboy's tripping

I fuck with your woman
I fuck with your woman
I f

We got to kick that gangster shit
Come on, we got to kick that gangster shit
Come on, we got to kick that gangster shit
Come on, we got to kick that shit, come on, come on

We got to kick that gangster shit
Come on, we got to kick that gangster shit
Come on, we got to kick that gangster shit
Come on, we got to kick, come on, come on, come on

We got to kick that gangster shit
Come on, we got to kick that gangster shit
Come on, we got to kick that gangster shit
Come on, we got to kick that shit, come on, come on

We got to kick that gangster shit
Come on, we got to kick that gangster shit
Come on, we got to kick that gangster shit
Come on, we got to kick, come on, come on, come on

We got to kick that shit, kick that shit, kick that shit
Kick that shit, kick that shit
Kick, kick that, kick that, kick that, kick that
Kick that, kick that, kick that, kick that

Fuck with your woman
I fuck with your woman
I fuck with your woman
Yeah, Fatboy's tripping

I fuck with your woman
I fuck with your woman
I fuck with your woman
Yeah, Fatboy's tripping

I fuck with your woman
I fuck with your woman
I fuck with your woman
Yeah, Fatboy's tripping

I fuck with, fuck with
Fuck with, fuck with

Fuck with your woman
I fuck with your woman
I fuck with your woman
Yeah, Fatboy's tripping

I fuck with your woman
I fuck with your woman
I fuck with your woman
Yeah, Fatboy's tripping

I fuck with your woman
I fuck with your woman
I fuck with your woman
Yeah, Fatboy's tripping

I fuck with your woman
I fuck with your woman
I fuck with your woman
I fuck with your woman

I fuck with your woman
I fuck with your woman
I fuck with your woman
Yeah, Fatboy's tripping

I fuck with your woman
I fuck with your woman
I fuck with your woman
Yeah, Fatboy's tripping

I fuck with your woman
I fuck with your woman
I fuck with your woman
Yeah, Fatboy's tripping

I fuck with your woman
I fuck with your woman
I fuck with your woman
I fuck with your woman

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Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Come On Come On - Lyrics - Come on Come On - Mary Chapin Carpenter

Title: Come On Come On
Album: Come on Come On
Artist: Mary Chapin Carpenter
Composer(s): Mary Chapin Carpenter

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Lyric:
Some people remember the first time, some can't forget the last
Some just select what they want to from the past
It's a song that you danced to in high school
It's a moon you tried to bring down
On a four in the morning drive through the streets of town

Come on come on, it's getting late now
Come on come on, take my hand
Come on come on, you just have to whisper
Come on come on, I will understand

It's a photograph taken in Paris at the end of the honeymoon
In 1948, late in the month of June
Your parents smile for the camera in the sienna shades of light
Now you're older than they were then that summer night

Come on come on, it's getting late now
Come on come on, take my hand
Come on come on, you just have to whisper
Come on come on, I will understand

It's a need you never get used to, so fierce and so confused
It's a loss you never get over the first time you lose

And tonight I am thinking of someone, seventeen years ago
We rode in his daddy's car down the river road

Come on come on, it's getting late now
Come on come on, take my hand
Come on come on, you just have to whisper
Come on come on, I will understand

Come on come on, it's getting late now
Come on come on, take my hand
Come on come on, you just have to whisper
Come on come on

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Saturday, August 21, 2010

Locomotion - Lyrics - Kylie - Kylie Minogue

Title: Locomotion
Album: Kylie
Artist: Kylie Minogue
Composer(s): Gerry Goffin, Carole King

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Lyric:
Everybody's doin' a brand new dance now
(Come on baby do the locomotion)
I know you'll get to like it if you give it a chance now
(Come on baby do the locomotion)

My little baby sister can do it with ease
It's easier than learning your A B C's
So come on, come on, do the locomotion with me

You gotta swing your hips now
Come on baby, jump up, jump back
Well, I think you got the knack, ohh

Now that you can do it, let's make a chain now
(Come on baby do the locomotion)
Chug-a chug-a motion like a railway train now
(Come on baby do the locomotion)

Do it nice and easy now don't lose control
A little bit of rhythm and a lot of soul
So come on, come on, do the locomotion with me

The locomotion
Come on, come on, the locomotion
Come on, come on, the locomotion
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on

Move around the floor in a locomotion
(Come on baby do the locomotion)
Do it holding hands if you got the notion
(Come on baby do the loco-motion)

There's never been a dance that's so easy to do
It even makes you happy when you're feeling blue
So come on, come on, do the locomotion with me

You gotta swing your hips now
Come on baby, jump up, jump back
Well, I think you got the knack, ohh

Do the loc, do the loc, do the loco locomotion
(Come on baby, do the locomotion)
Do the loc, do the loc, do the loco locomotion
(Come on baby, do the locomotion)

Do it nice and easy now don?t lose control
A little bit of rhythm and a lot of soul
So come on, come on, do the locomotion
Come on, come on, do the locomotion
Come on, come on, do the locomotion with me

Do the locomotion
Come on, come on, do the locomotion
Come on, come on, do the locomotion
Come on, come on, do the locomotion
Come on, come on, do the locomotion
Come on, come on, do the locomotion

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Thursday, August 12, 2010

Fanatic Of The B Word - Lyrics - De La Soul

Title: Fanatic Of The B Word
Artist: De La Soul
Composer(s): David Jolicouer, Kelvin Mercer, Vincent Mason, A Titus, M Jones, Paul Huston, D Kinsey, R Kinsey

Lyric:
Ah, yeah, got it going on like a big old fat high hard-on
Black Sheep in the house, sweet daddy Mr. Lawnge in the house
My man, the Dres in the house, you know what I'm sayin'
Huey Love in the house, long Posdnuos, Dove, Prince Paul
The immigrant, Lucien in the house, the house Dreddy Bear, Mike G

Come on everybody let's baseball
Come on everybody do the baseball
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on everybody let's baseball

Come on everybody let's baseball
Come on everybody do the baseball
Everybody, everybody, everybody, everybody
Come on everybody let's baseball

A Nubian sprocket is the one
Plug One, cut the cap
Forward is the marcher of the chant
To the clan, unless you slept
Willy to the Wonka of the feat

Smoke your blunt but close your drapes
If we get fined by police
Don't worry, yo, I got the papes
Toxic is the talk that I tell

Tell the tales from the lady who's fat
Chris made the dope beat but no Bo Peeps
And you can't beat that with a baseball bat

Come on everybody let's baseball
Come on everybody do the baseball
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on everybody let's baseball

Come on everybody let's baseball
Come on everybody do the baseball
Everybody, everybody, everybody, everybody
Come on everybody let's baseball

Swing is the is of my step
Plug Two, groove a gut
On gets by when it's kept
Three miles to my step

Forgiveness to the foes is false
I cook goose and serve a plate
Position is opposed to a loss
No cost, no relate

Brother got a badge of his own
Because the link of the life is slack
This licks 'em down to the Tootsie Pop
And you can't beat that with a baseball bat

Come on everybody let's baseball
Come on everybody do the baseball
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on everybody let's baseball

Come on everybody let's baseball
Come on everybody do the baseball
Everybody, everybody, everybody, everybody
Come on everybody let's baseball

Move over just a bit to the right of me
For I cannot see where the booty is
I sit, I'm looking out a foggy window
Crack it just a bit, yo, this is showbiz

It's as though a pound goes around and around
So I give a pound then I do the step
Dres will be with Boca on the side
Can I crack a smile for doz who slept?

Phonetics and kinetics persevere
Therefore I kick it
I took the L.I.R.R. but I did not have a ticket
Had some Chinese food but I didn't have a spoon
I had a dope rhyme but I didn't have it soon

I'm looking out the window
Day is filled with rain and gloom
Man, oh, man, oh, man, I hope I find my spoon soon
Eating large fish 'cause I know it ain't cat
And you can't beat that with a baseball bat

Come on everybody let's baseball
Come on everybody do the baseball
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on everybody let's baseball

Come on everybody let's baseball
Come on everybody do the baseball
Everybody, everybody, everybody, everybody
Come on everybody let's baseball

Yo this is Plug One and I'm saying peace to Lorraine in Holland
Thanks for not having my baby, peace
This is Dres, Danica, Boston, my first tight cushion, love you
Yo, this is the Sugar Dick Daddy
I'd like to say peace to my father, Bombed Out Brother

This is Baby Huey Plug Three and I'd like to say peace to that mother
Who stole my Pathfinder in front of the studio, peace
Yo, what's up, this is Prince Paul, I'd like to say what's up
To all the doo doo eaters and all the Kelvin Mercer look-alikes
And I'm out

Goddamn
Have a ball

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Wednesday, August 18, 2010

Use Your Fist And Not Your Mouth - Lyrics - The Golden Age Of Grotesque - Marilyn Manson

Title: Use Your Fist And Not Your Mouth
Album: The Golden Age Of Grotesque
Artist: Marilyn Manson
Composer(s): John Lowery, Brian Hugh Warner

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Lyric:
Come on, come on, come on, come on

I am overground and outselling it, since God thinks I don't exist
The beatings happen per minute
This is not blue collar white corrective politics
I'm on a hate American style kick

This is the black collar song
Put it in your middle finger and sing along
Use your fist and not your mouth
(Come on, come on, come on, come on)

This is the black collar song
Put it in your middle finger and sing along
Use your fist and not your mouth
(Come on, come on, come on, come on)

I'm on a campaign for pain
And when I get elected
I'll wipe the white off your house
The smile off your face

This is the black collar song
Put it in your middle finger and sing along
Use your fist and not your mouth
(Come on, come on, come on, come on)

This is the black collar song
Put it in your middle finger and sing along
Use your fist and not your mouth
(Come on, come on, come on, come on)

I woke up today and wished for tomorrow
I don't want to be like anyone else
I woke up today and wished for tomorrow
I don't want to even be myself

I said "No this isn't your song, we can't all get along
It's too hard to hold hands when your hand's a fist"
My hate pop won't ever stop, I'm fucking glad we're different
This is my hate American style hit

Don't bring it
Don't sing it
Use your fist and not your mouth

This is the black collar song
Put it in your middle finger and sing along
Use your fist and not your mouth
(Come on, come on, come on, come on)

This is the black collar song
Put it in your middle finger and sing along
Use your fist and not your mouth
(Come on, come on, come on, come on)

This is the black collar song
Put it in your middle finger and sing along
Use your fist and not your mouth
(Come on, come on! come on, come on!)

This is the black collar song
Put it in your middle finger and sing along
Use your fist and not your mouth
(Come on, come on, come on, come on)

I woke up today and wished for tomorrow
I don't want to be like anyone else
I woke up today and wished for tomorrow
I don't want to even be myself

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Monday, August 23, 2010

Change Your Ways - Lyrics - Ll Cool J

Title: Change Your Ways
Artist: Ll Cool J
Composer(s): Dwayne Emil Simon, Steven J. Ettinger, James Todd Smith

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Lyric:
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Change your ways

Why don't you make, hah, a resolution
Heh, for God sake, give a contribution
Huh, you're filthy rich huh, so help the world
Donate some dough to the starvin' boys and girls
They ain't eatin', we're just chillin', stop the killin'

Come on, come on, come on, come on
Change your ways

Change your ways huh, start givin'
Huh, you're livin' like every day is thanksgivin'
Huh, cool songs huh, nice cars, clear sky, bright stars
Funky, funky beats on the radio be pumpin'
Hah, you're so cool, well let us tell you somethin'
Change your ways

Come on, come on, come on, come on
Change your ways

Hey you, don't be stupid, comprehend
The words I'm speakin' to a beat
That's crazy funky and keeps the people freakin'
Just trust through us, you're listenin' to God talk
Mic check 1, 2, huh, hey fellas tell 'em what they need to do

Come on, come on, come on, come on
Change your ways

Come on, come on, let's do it, let's do it
There's just so many of us, huh
Hey yo, there ain't nothin' to it
We're just too strong, can't nothin' stop the movement
Hah, party people listen - the world has room for improvement
The groove is small and I know you've
Been thinkin' a lot about this jam
So take his hand and take her hand
And let's all lend a hand to our fellow man

Come on, come on, come on, come on
Change your ways

We can do it, we can do it, we can do it
We can do it, we can do it, we can do it
We can do it, we can do it, we can do it
We can do it, we can do it, we can do it

Come on, come on, come on, come on
Change your ways

We can do it, hah, that's right, but you gotta, gotta warn her
We gotta help the junkies tastin' their dream
Fiendin' on the corner
Cause yo we got the power
And man we are the world, so what you wanna do
What you wanna do homeboys and all you fly girls?
Put your cigarette out, throw away your drink
Take a moment of silence to stop and think
Hah, we gotta change our ways huh
Or we'll never see brighter days

Come on, come on, come on, come on
Change your ways

Word up, you know what I'm sayin'?
All we gotta do is change our ways
And everything will be aight you know what I'm sayin'?
There's so far to go you know I mean?
But we gotta keep fightin', we gotta struggle you know what I mean?
And we stay alive, only the strong survive
So part of you can change your ways and you'll be aight
Peace from LL Cool J

Come on, come on, come on, come on
Change your ways

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Sunday, August 8, 2010

Come On, Come On - Lyrics - Billy Idol - Billy Idol

Title: Come On, Come On
Album: Billy Idol
Artist: Billy Idol
Composer(s): Billy Idol, Steve Stevens

Lyric:
Darlin' through these clothes that I bought you no less
Won't get you what you need on
The trouble crosses and then
It's only your fixes that did never fit

No one's gonna make you cry for your love life tonight
Ohhh, how do I know
It's because I believe
In a love that is so strong
It's a love crush number one
If a love crush says come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on
Yea I said come on
Wow, I said come on
Yes like this
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on
Yes like this

Yes, you know raving crazy to say things
I did you were sure
We don't need no panic patches some more
Look reality forbids you pin don't you feel it

No one's gonna make you fight your love life tonight
Oh no, why do I know
It's because I believe
In a love that is so strong
It's a love crush number one
If a love crush says come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on
Yea I said come on
Wow, I said come on
Yes like this
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on
Yes like this

I said no, not the room at the top
I can't speed down and the pressures dropped
No longer room at the top
Oh we're gonna speed down and the pressures dropped
How do I know
It's because I believe
In a love that is so strong
It's a love crush number one
If a love crush says come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on
You're gonna get it tonight
You're gonna get it tonight
You're gonna get it tonight
You're gonna get it tonight

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