Measure Of Me - Lyrics - Amy Ray

Title: Measure Of Me
Artist: Amy Ray
Composer(s): Amy Elizabeth Ray

Lyric:
The boy, he thinks I'm damaged goods
I know he does and I guess he should
I dress like him, I take him down
He gets embarrassed when his friends come around

I wanna take him to the show
I'm crossing over what you know
Is it the boy you need in me
Or the girl that you could be?

Come on now graceful
I want you to be
Come on now social
I want you to be

Come on now special
I want you to be
I want you to be
I want you

So this is the measure of me
Even though it shouldn't be
The lion lays down with the lamb
I can't do it so I ain't worth a damn

Come on now graceful
I want you to be
Come on now social
I want you to be

Come on now special
I want you to be
Come on now social
I want you to be

I want you to be
I want you to be
I want you to be
...

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Sister - Lyrics - Come On Now Social - Indigo Girls

Title: Sister
Album: Come On Now Social
Artist: Indigo Girls
Composer(s): Amy Elizabeth Ray, Emily Ann Saliers

Lyric:
Sister I'm heading out of Alabama so you better think fast
Wind is gonna pick me up now and the rain won't slack
I'm heading down to Georgia so don't lose track
Where you've been and where you're going now
Who you've seen and what they lack
Why you come undone every time you go there
You come undone, yeah, yeah

I know your heart's in danger and so is your life
I said,"You learn to trust a stranger and stop and rest for the night
Set your sight up in the headlight well the moon won't be enough
And light the embers of another and the night won't seem so rough
Sister"

There was a bloody beast of burden on a dark Texas road
A woman in a family way and a car that lost control
I'm studying the distance between the blanket and the gun
I got ten hours to Natchez and another ten home
Well I'm goin' home
Yes

I know your heart's in danger and so is your life
I said,"You learn to trust a stranger and stop and rest for the night
Set your sight up in the headlight an' the moon won't be enough
And light the embers of another and the night won't seem so rough
Sister"

Go ahead
I said,"Come on"
Ah hoo yea
Ah hoo yea
Ah hoo yea
Ah hoo yea

I said,"It's trust that brought me here
And trust will bring me home"

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N 2 Gether Now - Lyrics - Significant Other - Limp Bizkit

Title: N 2 Gether Now
Album: Significant Other
Artist: Limp Bizkit
Composer(s): John Otto, Samuel Robert Rivers, Clifford Smith, William Frederick Durst, Wesley Louden Borland, Leor Dimant, Chris E Martin

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Lyric:
DJ Mia
Uhh, uhh, uhh

Who can be the boss?
Look up to the Cross
Stranded in the land of the lost
Standin up, I'm sideways
I'm blazin' up the path
Runnin' on the highways of rap
Choked up by the smoke and the charcoal
Lava stamps and brands me like a barcode
I'm dashin' all the media strikes, keep the media dykes
As re enforcements for the fight
And that alone will keep John Gotti on the phone
Yea

Tangled in his own
I got the Bees on the track
Where the fuck you at?
(Tical)
Let me hear you pigeons run your mouth now
(Shut the fuck up)
I'm pluggin' in them social skills
That keep my total bills over a million
The last time I checked it
Thank God I'm blessed with the mind that I wreck it
Wait until the second round
I'll knock him out

They call me Big John Stud
My middle name Mud
Dirty water flow
Too much for you thugs
That can't stand the flood
What up doc?
Hold big gun like Elmer Fudd, the sure shot
Mr. Meth I'm unplugged
(Plugged)
Learn
Temperature's too hot for sunblock
(Burn)

Playin' with minds can get you state time
Lock behind twelve bars from a great mind
Killa Bees in the club when there's ladybug
Brought a sword to tha dance floor to cut a rug
Love is love all day 'til they both slug
And take another life in cold blood
Can't feel me?
'Cause it's your blood
Murder is tremendous, crime is endless
Same shit different day
Father forgive us, they know not what they do, our praises do
I'm big like easy, ya big bamboo

What's that, I didn't hear you?
(Shut the fuck up)
Come on a little louder
(Shut the fuck up)
Everybody 'n' 2 gether now
(Shut the fuck up)
What?
(Jus' shut the fuck up)
What?
(Jus' shut the fuck up)
What's that, I didn't hear you?
(Shut the fuck up)
Come on a little louder
(Shut the fuck up)
Everybody 'n' 2 gether now
(Shut the fuck up)
What?
(Shut the fuck up)
What?
(Shut the fuck up)

Headstrong, deadcon, dead by dawn
Deadweight they dead wrong
Let's get it on, twelve rounds of throwdown
Who hold crown?
Protect land with both pound
Limp Bizkit, get around like merry go
What's the scenario?
Comin' through your stereo
Why risk it?
Lifestyles of the prolific and gifted
Eight essential vitamins and minerals
Delicious

Word on the street is, they bit my thesis
Knocked out their front teethes
Tryin' to taste mine
Actin' like they heard through the grapevine
Dope fiendin' for the baseline, to provide rhyme
Pharmaceuticals, hard as nails to the cuticle
Where you find that monster?
She beautiful
Wu Tang and Limp Bizkit
(Limp Bizkit)
Roll on the set
Kick a hole in the speaker
Pull the plug and then jet

Mic check
So what's it all about?
Where we gonna run?
Maybe we can meet up on the sun
Discretion is advised, for the blood of virgin eyes
Limpin' on the track with Method
So get the sunblock
You get your one shot, until you dissolve
I revolve around everything you got
From outta nowhere prepare
You'll be blinded by the glare
I told you not to stare

Now you're turned into stone, without a microphone
(Phone)
But don't you forget you're in the zone
(So shut the fuck up)
And take that shit back
'Cause all your shit's whack
Doodoo is doodoo
When it's weighed out like that
Burnin' up your brain like a piston
So all those who didn't listen
Never even knew what they were missin'
And never even knew that the sky was fallin' down
Wu Tang clan for the crown

What's that, I didn't hear you?
(Shut the fuck up)
Come on a little louder
(Shut the fuck up)
Everybody 'n' 2 gether now
(Shut the fuck up)
What?
(Shut the fuck up)
What?
(Just shut the fuck up)
What's that, I didn't hear you?
(Shut the fuck up)
Come on a little louder
(Shut the fuck up)
Everybody 'n' 2 gether now
(Shut the fuck up)
What?
(Shut the fuck up)
What?
(Just shut the fuck up)

It was over your head all day every day
S I N Y, One O Three O Four
Wu Tan Killa Bees,
And the Limp B I Z K I T
Ya know the time, ya know to rhyme
It ain't easy bein' greezy
In a world full of cleanliness
And you know all that other madness
We gone
Peace
(Limp Bizkit, Method Man)
(Rock the house y'all, bring it on)

{Hey wait up, where you guys goin' ?
You're not recordin' are you?
Are you?
I'm all alone
I can't do this
Feel it, uh
Feel it
You guys feel it out there?
Check your head if you feel it
Hey, hey, hey
Every day is brighter than the next day
At least that's what you think
Every day is brighter than the next day
At least that's what you think}

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N2gether Now (Remix By Neptunes) - Lyrics - New Old Songs - Limp Bizkit

Title: N2gether Now (Remix By Neptunes)
Album: New Old Songs
Artist: Limp Bizkit
Composer(s): John Otto, Samuel Robert Rivers, Clifford Smith, William Frederick Durst, Wesley Louden Borland, Leor Dimant, Chris E Martin

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Lyric:
DJ Mia
Uhh, uhh, uhh

Who can be the boss?
Look up to the Cross
Stranded in the land of the lost
Standin up, I'm sideways
I'm blazin' up the path
Runnin' on the highways of rap
Choked up by the smoke and the charcoal
Lava stamps and brands me like a barcode
I'm dashin' all the media strikes, keep the media dykes
As re enforcements for the fight
And that alone will keep John Gotti on the phone
Yea

Tangled in his own
I got the Bees on the track
Where the fuck you at?
(Tical)
Let me hear you pigeons run your mouth now
(Shut the fuck up)
I'm pluggin' in them social skills
That keep my total bills over a million
The last time I checked it
Thank God I'm blessed with the mind that I wreck it
Wait until the second round
I'll knock him out

They call me Big John Stud
My middle name Mud
Dirty water flow
Too much for you thugs
That can't stand the flood
What up doc?
Hold big gun like Elmer Fudd, the sure shot
Mr. Meth I'm unplugged
(Plugged)
Learn
Temperature's too hot for sunblock
(Burn)

Playin' with minds can get you state time
Lock behind twelve bars from a great mind
Killa Bees in the club when there's ladybug
Brought a sword to tha dance floor to cut a rug
Love is love all day 'til they both slug
And take another life in cold blood
Can't feel me?
'Cause it's your blood
Murder is tremendous, crime is endless
Same shit different day
Father forgive us, they know not what they do, our praises do
I'm big like easy, ya big bamboo

What's that, I didn't hear you?
(Shut the fuck up)
Come on a little louder
(Shut the fuck up)
Everybody 'n' 2 gether now
(Shut the fuck up)
What?
(Jus' shut the fuck up)
What?
(Jus' shut the fuck up)
What's that, I didn't hear you?
(Shut the fuck up)
Come on a little louder
(Shut the fuck up)
Everybody 'n' 2 gether now
(Shut the fuck up)
What?
(Shut the fuck up)
What?
(Shut the fuck up)

Headstrong, deadcon, dead by dawn
Deadweight they dead wrong
Let's get it on, twelve rounds of throwdown
Who hold crown?
Protect land with both pound
Limp Bizkit, get around like merry go
What's the scenario?
Comin' through your stereo
Why risk it?
Lifestyles of the prolific and gifted
Eight essential vitamins and minerals
Delicious

Word on the street is, they bit my thesis
Knocked out their front teethes
Tryin' to taste mine
Actin' like they heard through the grapevine
Dope fiendin' for the baseline, to provide rhyme
Pharmaceuticals, hard as nails to the cuticle
Where you find that monster?
She beautiful
Wu Tang and Limp Bizkit
(Limp Bizkit)
Roll on the set
Kick a hole in the speaker
Pull the plug and then jet

Mic check
So what's it all about?
Where we gonna run?
Maybe we can meet up on the sun
Discretion is advised, for the blood of virgin eyes
Limpin' on the track with Method
So get the sunblock
You get your one shot, until you dissolve
I revolve around everything you got
From outta nowhere prepare
You'll be blinded by the glare
I told you not to stare

Now you're turned into stone, without a microphone
(Phone)
But don't you forget you're in the zone
(So shut the fuck up)
And take that shit back
'Cause all your shit's whack
Doodoo is doodoo
When it's weighed out like that
Burnin' up your brain like a piston
So all those who didn't listen
Never even knew what they were missin'
And never even knew that the sky was fallin' down
Wu Tang clan for the crown

What's that, I didn't hear you?
(Shut the fuck up)
Come on a little louder
(Shut the fuck up)
Everybody 'n' 2 gether now
(Shut the fuck up)
What?
(Shut the fuck up)
What?
(Just shut the fuck up)
What's that, I didn't hear you?
(Shut the fuck up)
Come on a little louder
(Shut the fuck up)
Everybody 'n' 2 gether now
(Shut the fuck up)
What?
(Shut the fuck up)
What?
(Just shut the fuck up)

It was over your head all day every day
S I N Y, One O Three O Four
Wu Tan Killa Bees,
And the Limp B I Z K I T
Ya know the time, ya know to rhyme
It ain't easy bein' greezy
In a world full of cleanliness
And you know all that other madness
We gone
Peace
(Limp Bizkit, Method Man)
(Rock the house y'all, bring it on)

{Hey wait up, where you guys goin' ?
You're not recordin' are you?
Are you?
I'm all alone
I can't do this
Feel it, uh
Feel it
You guys feel it out there?
Check your head if you feel it
Hey, hey, hey
Every day is brighter than the next day
At least that's what you think
Every day is brighter than the next day
At least that's what you think}

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I Don'T Give A Fuck - Lyrics - Az

Title: I Don'T Give A Fuck
Artist: Az
Composer(s): Anthony Cruz, M Curry, Damian Blyden

Lyric:
I was destined to come, yeah
What you expect? I don't give a fuck now
(Quiet money for life)
As a clever nigga, nuttin' to play with
(The society game returns)
Thank God, he blew breath in my lungs

Urban wars, I was destined to come
(Dream Team, baby)
What you expect? I don't give a fuck now
(Fall back y'all)
As a clever nigga, nuttin' to play with
(I don't give a fuck)
Thank God, he blew breath in my lungs

I'm known global, blooded out pimp by coastal
Rap mobile, low key, anti-social
Smoke gray timbs, criss fade, wave to sin
White Denali, teared it up, flagrant rims

I'm no thief, I live by the code of the streets
I hold heat but no need to go in the deep
Don for real with the same Gotti traumata pill
Von O Niel, embraced by the arms of the ill

Art of war, a hundred men, cars galore
Wanted men, who couldn't see in robbin' the law?
Live or not, I'm one half divide the block
And I can show you how to take cash and bribe the cops

And from the bars to the backyards, alleys and aves
Subtract, divide, add up, tally the math
Stand direct, for dolo demand respect
Hand solo, sit back and watch the plans connect
You heard

I was destined to come
What you expect? I don't give a fuck now
As a clever nigga, nuttin' to play with
Thank God, he blew breath in my lungs

I was destined to come
What you expect? I don't give a fuck now
As a clever nigga, nuttin' to play with
Thank God, he blew breath in my lungs

I rock coogies but need fatigues, holdin' the cock oozie
The block school me, cuties drop your doobies
It's on now, some claim I'm wrong but how?
Been indited so watch, rhyme, pull on my trial

Blow with me, I'm like the life of that old 50
I dose quickly, moves is so shifty
Days been broke, on corners with them trays of Coke
It was the dirty hustle money that raised my folks

Tights from jail, few nigas might see bail
It's kinda foul when you watch nigga's wifies tell
Flip-on who? I still wore wrist on blue
Y'all know my style, MIA but I miss y'all too

Tryin' to remain breathin', hot blocks never change seasons
Bodies get caught for the strangest reasons
Breathe the smoke and time for me is needed to Coke
Won't stop till I stack it all and flee the coast

I was destined to come
What you expect? I don't give a fuck now
As a clever nigga, nuttin' to play with
Thank God, he blew breath in my lungs

I was destined to come
What you expect? I don't give a fuck now
As a clever nigga, nuttin' to play with
Thank God, he blew breath in my lungs

So now I toast, to all my close niggas that's ghost
Y'all know the sos, only soft niggas worry the most
Come and get me, niggas, I'm nasty like Ken Griffy
Nigga is sissies, I bought some men with me

Wait 'til the heny' hit me, hope that sin lift me
Never smile, style is wild, only grin strictly
Your main supplier, for days in the same attire
Sat and watch nigga, used to get again, expire

Deep in thought, spit it like a street report
I rep alone still I stand without no feet support
Fuck the threats, I rip necks of suckin' a tech
Either that or ice picks stuck in your neck

I play different, I put a work stay consistent
Love paper, plus a nigga praise commitment
Dead the jokes, I'm near when the bread get boast
So fuck me, ask your bitch who get head the most

I was destined to come
(You heard?)
What you expect? I don't give a fuck now
(Y'all niggas want? It's on)
As a clever nigga, nuttin' to play with
(It's time to y'all get it)
Thank God, he blew breath in my lungs
(The God has returned)

I was destined to come
(BK don)
What you expect? I don't give a fuck now
(So-ci, visualiza)
As a clever nigga, nuttin' to play with
Thank God, he blew breath in my lungs
(This is quiet money for life)

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Compromise - Lyrics - Come On Now Social - Indigo Girls

Title: Compromise
Album: Come On Now Social
Artist: Indigo Girls
Composer(s): Amy Elizabeth Ray, Emily Ann Saliers

Lyric:
You wear, the cloth, of finest lands
The touch of women the toil of hands
Undress, me now, before I bend
From the weight of everyman

When I'm walkin' through this world
I need to hold your hand
Let me take you on this ride
I hope you understand
I'm not, not asking for a compromise

Now you, defend, exhume begin again
It's the riddle of a skeleton
We're all, diseased, so count the coup
I can't image stopping you

When I'm walkin' through this world
I need to hold your hand
Ohh let me take you on this ride
I hope you understand
I'm not, not asking for a compromise

So the earth, we scorch, we breath
Find some comfort on our knees
You find, your worth, in words that wind
Pleasures I don't comprehend

When I'm walkin' through this world
I need to hold your hand
Let me take you on this ride
I hope you understand
I'm not asking for a compromise
Asking for a compro
Asking for a compromise

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Ozilline - Lyrics - Come On Now Social - Indigo Girls

Title: Ozilline
Album: Come On Now Social
Artist: Indigo Girls
Composer(s): Amy Elizabeth Ray, Emily Ann Saliers

Lyric:
{He did, he observed Saturday as the sabbath
What, what kind of faith does that make him?
Uhh, he didn't have one
Oh, okay
He didn't believe in any one thing
He would go out on the street and all the kids would play the
With a drum like thing, some, some kind of an instrument, yeah
And Mama played the organ, she had a organ and she played that
And she got a real big kick out of it, but didn't have the patience
[Incomprehensible]}

Oh oh Ozilline
The moon is almost full
And you don't need a torchlight
To see into these woods
Now sister bring the medicine
To keep you from decline
But it's the waxing and the waining
That's always on your mind

I said, "Oh Ozilline
I feel for you"
I said, "Oh Ozilline
I feel for you"

As soon as the corn's in
The deer will come to feed
And when the berry ripens
The bird will come to eat
You build by the river
It's pretty but you'll pay
'Cause the springtime brings the flood plain
And your cutback washes away

I said, "Oh Ozilline
I feel for you"
I said, "Oh Ozilline
I feel for you"

And I had to put the dog down
Before I hit the road
Yeah, I watched that sweet old life
Become a bag of bones
So when your body's broken
And your heart wants to give in
You hear that hoot owl callin'
Just like she was a friend

I said, "Oh Ozilline
I feel for you"
I said, "Oh Ozilline
I feel for you"

I said, "Ozilline, she don't let you cry"
If you ask her where it hurts
I said, "Ozilline, she don't let you cry"
If you ask her where it hurts
She said,"What a blessed sky"

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Faye Tucker - Lyrics - Come On Now Social - Indigo Girls

Title: Faye Tucker
Album: Come On Now Social
Artist: Indigo Girls
Composer(s): Amy Ray, Emily Saliers

Lyric:
On the night they killed Faye Tucker
I was gambling away my last dime
Yeah, well I pulled down the lever
And I sent up a prayer

That my luck would not be denied
My luck would not be denied

Roll out the head of Faye Tucker
Yeah, well never you mind what they say
Well, you may be reborn
But it's all just for scorn

And that's what you'll take to the grave
That's what you'll take to the grave

Well, the minister wants you to live now
And the governor wants you to fly
And whatever it was that you thought might occur
Well, they got something else on their minds
They got something else on their minds

If you live they gonna make you a campaigner
(If you live they gonna make you a campaigner)
If you die they gonna make you a grave
(If you die they gonna make you a grave)

Either way it goes down
(Either way it goes down)
Your life's not your own
And that's why killin' dont pay
(Hey, your life's not your own)
I say that's why killin' don't pay

Ooh, ooh, ooh

I thought I heard the angels bells
They just the hounds of hell
I thought I heard the angels bells
They were just the hounds of hell

What did you learn Faye Tucker?
Yeah, what will you take from this world?
Yeah well, mercy could prove us
But nothing would move us

Rise above just being cruel
Rise above just being cruel

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Cold Beer &Amp; Remote Control - Lyrics - Come On Now Social - Indigo Girls

Title: Cold Beer &Amp; Remote Control
Album: Come On Now Social
Artist: Indigo Girls
Composer(s): Amy Elizabeth Ray, Emily Ann Saliers

Lyric:
All of my days have been misspent
Stuffing out the sofa and the antenna's bent
Inside my heart's bustin' out at the seams
I work for the impossible American dream

I got a job at the grocery store
A few bucks an hour and not much more
The world comes in just to take things away
They eat it all up and then they sleep into day

I try not to care I would lose my mind
Running 'round the same thing time after time
Only two things bound to soothe my soul
Cold beer and remote control

Now once upon a time I was nobody's fool
Two jobs and showing up for school
I guess it comes apart so little by little
You don't know you're there till you're stuck in the middle

I try not to care, I would lose my mind
Running 'round the same thing time after time
And only two things bound to soothe my soul
Cold beer and remote control

Sit down, sit down, sit down
The room is dark
The blurry graffiti on the benches
Across at the public park
The plastic's black and buttoned
The haze is blue
And all I want is nothin' to do

'Cause it's a long walk to the bus stop
It's a long wait for the turning clock
It's a too tired car sitting up on the blocks
And things I put aside like that pile of rocks

I try not to care, I would lose my mind
Running 'round the same thing time after time
And only two things that will soothe my soul
Is cold beer and remote control

Yes, I try not to care I would lose my mind
Running 'round the same thing time after time
And only two things that soothe my soul
Cold beer and remote control, yea
Yea, cold beer and remote control
Yea, beer and remote control
Yea

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Soon Be To Nothing - Lyrics - Come On Now Social - Indigo Girls

Title: Soon Be To Nothing
Album: Come On Now Social
Artist: Indigo Girls
Composer(s): Amy Elizabeth Ray, Emily Ann Saliers

Lyric:
Kelly mountain road saw a heavy load
With a sagging heart and a break apart
Voices in me stood as thick as thieves
With no sympathy for the beggars' art

I have passed these pines
'Bout a million times effortlessly
Now I grip the wheel fear is what I feel
At the slow unraveling of being

But you tell me it's temporary, it's a matter of time
By God don't you think I know it's in my mind?
And it's right over left and healing the then
I'll soon be to nothing but I don't know when

Well, the way I flee on my crooked feet
Barn happy horse on a one-track course
Then I self despise, cryin' out my eyes
'Cause the happy trail led me to remorse

But the road is long and the song is gone
I blow empty in my cicada shell
If I saw my choice, I might find my voice
But I don't know when and I just can't tell

But you tell me it's temporary, it's a matter of time
By God don't you think I know it's in my mind?
It's right over left and healing the then
I'll soon be to nothing but I don't know when

Deep behind my face is a safer place
But old gears are hitched tight to the gate
It's a daily grind waiting to unwind
Till I hear that click that unlocks my fate

Yeah, but you tell me it's temporary and it's a matter of time
By God, don't you think I know it's in my mind?
It's right over left and healing the then
I'll soon be to nothing but I don't know when

I'll soon be to nothing but I don't know when
I'll soon be to nothing but I don't know when

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Peace Tonight - Lyrics - Come On Now Social - Indigo Girls

Title: Peace Tonight
Album: Come On Now Social
Artist: Indigo Girls
Composer(s): Amy Elizabeth Ray, Emily Ann Saliers

Lyric:
Honey pick the red corner shoes
The ones that hardly ever get used
I knelt in front of my whole collection
And I'm picking you a special selection

Oh, on no news is good news
Middle of mid-year day
I feel no ill with time to kill I wanna play

Let's make peace tonight
The moon is bare and shining bright
Let's make peace tonight in a good time

I'm calling' on my good friends today
You know the drives about an hour away
Then we'll be pitching up a tent by the trees
And we'll be waiting in the river to our knees

Oh, now love's been planted
And we're checking out the yield
It's two black dogs and a white one
Their running in the field

Let's make peace tonight
The moon is bare and shining bright
Let's make peace tonight in a good time

Well we used to have some money but we spent it
Yeah, so when we want to have it then we rent it
If I were cutting' up a rug and I know you love me love me
And the best of everything here is free

Oh, when things get messy
Then we tidy up the room
We'll be no stranger to
That dustpan and the broom

Let's make peace tonight
The moon is bare and shining bright
Let's make peace tonight
The moon is bare and shining bright
Let's make peace tonight in a good time

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Go - Lyrics - Come On Now Social - Indigo Girls

Title: Go
Album: Come On Now Social
Artist: Indigo Girls
Composer(s): Amy Elizabeth Ray, Emily Ann Saliers

Lyric:
Through the dust bowl
Through the debt
Grandma was a suffragette
Blacklisted for her publication
Blacklisted for my generation
Go go go

Raise your hands
Raise your hands high
Don't take a seat
Don't stand aside
This time
Don't assume anything
Just go go go

Feed the fire
And fan the flame
I know your kids can stand the rain
I know the kids are still upsetters
'Cause rock is cool but the struggle is better
Go go go

Raise your hands
Raise your hands high
Don't take a seat
Don't stand aside
This time
Don't assume anything
I said this time
Now don't assume anything
Just go

{The truth is I was afraid
I felt inferior
I felt, I excelled in competing with others
And I knew instantly that these people were not competing at all
That they were acting in a strange
Powerful trance of movement together
And I was filled with longing to act with them
And with the fear that I could not}

Did they tell you it was set it stone
That you'd end up alone
Use your years to psyche you out
You're too old to care
You're too young to count

Did they tell you, you would come undone
When you try to touch the sun
Undermine the underground
You're too old to care
You're too young to count

I said go go go

I said this time
Don't assume anything
Just go go go
(Go)
Go go go
(Go)
Go go go
(Go)

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Andy - Lyrics - Come On Now Social - Indigo Girls

Title: Andy
Album: Come On Now Social
Artist: Indigo Girls
Composer(s): Amy Elizabeth Ray, Emily Ann Saliers

Lyric:
Andy, do you love me?
Do you think about it? Will you say?
Turning brushwood into blazes
Turning summer grass into hay
Turning sharply past the graveyard
To the lakefront
With the black waves licking up the stones
To the swayed back screened in front porch
Who could ever stay the weight
Of flesh and bones

Andy, aren't you tired?
From the sun and rain, river soaking you
From the beer cans on your dashboard
And the bullet hole glass spiderweb
Staining your rear view
I have watched you watch an empty road
Is it only her upon which
All of you is depending
To fill your twenty hour work day
While all the fences In this county still need mending, hey

And in the night I do my checking
Fix the broken parts with visions of rare beauty
But in my heart I know I'm second
Forever fixed in your pursuit
It is my duty, hey

Andy, will you toss me?
A little scrap of something that I can taste
Instead of dust from all the leaving
And the smell of summer lying here to waste
Under the burnt pyre of all the castaway
Tiny shoots will spring like questions
Will you take me?
Out to the fenced hill sprinkled with horses
Wild in resistence to the taming
Will you break me? Will you break me?

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Gone Again - Lyrics - Come On Now Social - Indigo Girls

Title: Gone Again
Album: Come On Now Social
Artist: Indigo Girls
Composer(s): Amy Elizabeth Ray, Emily Ann Saliers

Lyric:
Think I'll bag that trip for two
Pack it up to Kakadu
Honey, it's not for the weather
Lack of loving you

I got all this in between
Something I did not foresee
All the deals I made don't matter
If I can't just let you be

Gone again gone again
There ain't no way
That I'm gonna let this heart mend
Gone again

Walked in King's Cross for awhile
Gave a junkie girl a smile
We both traded in for danger
Or the company of strangers

She said all her family
Was at the Welfare Agency
Then she swindled my last twenty
For a kiss and some poetry

Gone again gone again
'Cause there ain't no way
That I'm gonna let this heart mend
Gone again

If I don't make Kakadu
I'll be at the Rainbow Room
And I'll be courting some disaster
With the Melbourne wrecking crew

Honey all this is to say
That every dog don't got it's day
If we take the love we're given take the love
And we throw it all away

It's gone again it's gone again
'Cause there ain't no way
That I'm gonna let this heart mend

It's gone again it's gone again
'Cause there ain't no way
That I'm gonna let this heart mend
Gone again

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We Are Together - Lyrics - Come On Now Social - Indigo Girls

Title: We Are Together
Album: Come On Now Social
Artist: Indigo Girls
Composer(s): Amy Elizabeth Ray, Emily Ann Saliers

Lyric:
The girl's known trouble
The wind's to blame
It blew her to any town USA
That's my middle name

And where we go
Remains nameless
A motion picture
Alive and framelss

And we are together finally
And the dog caught up with
The rabbit is laughing hysterically
And we are together
You and me

We are together
Together

She's got that sadness
She twinkles like the witch
And you conjure a love spell
I'm gonna give a 5 year itch

Low to the ground
High in the holler
(We are together)
In any old February
(Together)
Hot under the collar
(Collar)

We are together finally
And the dog caught up with
The rabbit is laughing hysterically
And we are together
You and me yeah yeah

The setting sun at sadness beach
Just in view and out of reach
Resign myself to solitude
When love is hard to get and rude

And though I said I did not care
It was way before we'd gotten there
Winded by the fruitless chase
Until I saw you face to face
(Face to face)

And we are together finally
And the dog caught up with
The rabbit is laughing hysterically
And we are together
You and me
The whole world

And we are together finally
(Finally, finally)
And the dog caught up with
The rabbit is laughing hysterically
And we are together
You and me

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Lil' Drummer Boy - Lyrics - The Notorious K.I.M. - Lil' Kim

Title: Lil' Drummer Boy
Album: The Notorious K.I.M.
Artist: Lil' Kim
Composer(s): Kimberley Jones, Mario Winans, Sean Puffy Combs, Reggie Noble, Thomas D Burton

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Lyric:
Will the court please rise?
Judge Funk Doctor Spock residing

Your honor Lil' Kim is a threat to society
She has shown a blatant disregard for the law
And has killed six fine law enforcement agents in the line of duty
For these vicious acts, she should be punished to the fullest
Extent of the law

Pardon me your honor, may I address the bench?
They try-na assassinate me like they did to Larry Flynt
Excuse my persona, I may be hardcore but I'm not Jeffrey Dalmer
Ever since I killed 'em, I ain't been in trouble since
It wasn't my fault I acted out of self-defense, he killed my best friend

(Who's him?)
I mean them, they was all dressed in blue and they want me dead too
They had real grenade bombs inside of their palms
And a whole bunch of guns wrapped tight in their arms
See them bastards woke me up when they broke my alarm
I was getting my ass licked by this cat named Tom

I heard three guns cocked that's when Tom dropped
(Stop!)
They sent the bow and arrow right through his tank top
(Stop that)
(Oh she's lying!)
Lying? Blood was gushing on the floor
Fingerprints all on the door, need I say more?

Pulled out the remote can and shot blows after blow
Ploom! Queen off her toes, they went down like dominoes
I think it was the Matrix, I mean it was the Matrix
What was I do? Sit back and just take this?

Yo I tell you now, if I loose this debate
Like in dead Presidents, I'm going out like Lorenz Tate
See I ain't gon' be stupid, I'm gon' take all y'all to the shift
I should be able to say what I want, what the fuck I plead the fifth
(Now Kim, Kim)
Fuck that Cee-lo, I got to save the world
The first female king and they mad cause I'm a girl

Uh with all due respect your honor
Excuse my client's temperament
Who has had social intelligence?
With so much innocence we have to implement

She was slightly out of place
But if you grant us a grain of your grace
I'll assure you it's only stress due to the severity of the case
Imagine for a minute, yourself in the same shoes
The same sense of survival and the same nothing to loose
Your children, your lovely wife, I mean look at her
The only thing she's guilty of is having no choice in the matter

Lord I cry
(I cry)
From the things I've seen
(That I've seen)
And Lord I cry
(I cry)
From the things I've seen
(Ooh)
If you only knew
(You only knew)
The things that I've been through
(Oh yeah)
You'd know why
(Order! Order! Order!)
You'd know why I cry, I cry, I cry
(Order! Order! Order!)

Order in the courts, I'm examining in her thoughts
And the notes on why you started slaughtering the fort
The men dressed in blue they were undercover cops
Hungry to see another black motherfucker shot

They ran up in your spot and no one gave the orders
Even Tom was tapped with a mic and a tape recorder
(He was in on it too!)
Yeah
(Me, I should've known)
Yeah
(Objection your honor)
Yo objection overruled

I know the news they tried to pay the grand jury
To give you life sentence with parole up in thirty
Now that's dirty, surveillance and you debate
Fuck Will! Now you're the new Enemy of the State

Angela Bobbett's cake compared to you
And Junior Mafia that clique ain't scared to move
So they took precautions, grenades from all force
And professional marksman with four fours of war hymn

But you stopped, dropped, rolled and duck
Shot back other bitches would've folded up
Now that's my kind of bitch, I know I'm the judge
But I love that bitch and I'm coming with her

Creme of crop and me, I'mma hold her down
Resign with A-K's so we blowing the trial
Look it's a setup, yo Kim come on
(I'm right behind you baby)
Yo Kim come on
(I'm right here with you man)

Lord I cry
(I cry)
From the things I've seen
(That I've seen)
And Lord I cry
(I cry)

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Doowutchyalike - Lyrics - Sex Packets - Digital Underground

Title: Doowutchyalike
Album: Sex Packets
Artist: Digital Underground
Composer(s): Bernard Worrell, William Earl Collins, Garry Marshall Shider, Jr., George Clinton, David Elliott, Gregory E. Jacobs, David L. Spradley

Lyric:
Ooh, I see guys and girls dancin', ooh, ooh
Ooh, I see guys and girls dancin', ooh, ooh

Now as the record spins around, you recognize this sound
Well, it's the Underground,
You know that we're down with wutchyalike
Yeah, with wutchyalike, yeah
And though we're usually on the serious tip, check it out
Tonight we're gonna flip and trip and let it all hang out tonight
We're gonna say what we like

'Cause, yo, yo, we wanna know how many people in the flow
Would like to just let yourselves go and doowutchyalike
Yeah, well tonight's your night
Just eat food, try not to be crude or rude
Kill the attitude, chill the serious mood
And doowutchyalike
Yeah, and doowutchyalike, everybody doowutchyalike

Ooh, I see guys and girls dancin', ooh, ooh
Yeah, doowutchyalike
Ooh, I see guys and girls dancin', ooh, ooh
Just doowutchyalike
Ooh, I see guys and girls dancin', ooh, ooh
Yo, go whereyalike
Ooh, I see, I see, I see guys and girls dancin', ooh, ooh

I mean rich, poor, high, low, or upper-middle class
Let's all get together and have a few laughs
And do what we like
Yeah, and do what we like, yeah
And since you came here you gotta show and prove
And do that dance, until it don't move
Doowutchyalike
Sometimes I bite

Now if you're hungry, get yourself something to eat
And if you're dirty, then go take a bath
Messed up the line?
Nope, sometimes I don't rhyme
Help yourself to a cracker, with a spread of cheddar cheese
Have a neck bone, you don't have to say please
Eat wutch ya like, yo, smell how ya like
Everybody doowutchyalike

Ooh, I see guys and girls dancin', ooh, ooh
Doowutchyalike
Ooh, I see guys and girls dancin', ooh, ooh
Yo, doowutchyalike, you know what I'm sayin'?
Ooh, I see guys and girls dancin', ooh, ooh
(Whatever you like to do, talk how ya like)
Ooh, I see, I see, I see guys and girls dancin', ooh, ooh

Just act a fool, it's okay if you drool
'Cause everybody's gonna strip, and jump in the pool
And do what we like, yeah, and do what we like
Homegirls, for once, forget you got class
See a guy you like, just grab 'em in the biscuits
And doowutchyalike

Now, red, white, black, tan, yellow, or brown
It really doesn't matter, we can all get down
And do what we like, yeah, and do what we like
From a pink-skinned yankee, to a blue black southerner
Ditch digger or a governor
Just doowutchyalike
Look how ya like

Now don't you know we're gettin' busy, it can't be corrected
[Incomprehensible] had to be deaf
I say what I like
Like I said, sometimes we bite
Even though you don't think it's right, yo, I like to bite
Just havin' fun y'all, and if you think that it's wrong
You got to admit, it's a new type of song
Doowutchyalike

Ooh, I see guys and girls dancin', ooh, ooh
Yeah, doowutchyalike
Ooh, I see guys and girls dancin', ooh, ooh
Yo, go where ya like
Ooh, I see guys and girls dancin', ooh, ooh
Yo, do who ya like
Ooh, I see, I see, I see guys and girls dancin', ooh, ooh
Alright, here we go, y'all, doowutchyalike

Talk how ya like
Drink wutch ya like
Grab who ya like
Feel wutch ya like
Eat wutch ya like
Scratch where ya like
Itch if ya like
Daddy, can I go outside?
Huh, go where ya like, kid

A brief announcement to all radio DJ's
If this record is currently being played at your station
We will provide the following time for you
To announce your station identification
We'd also like to add that we've now reached
The three-and-a-half minute mark of this song
Radio stations may begin your fade here
For those that would like help, we will start your fade for you

Now if this record is being played at a club, disco
Lounge, house, basement, or block party
Car stereo, stoop, or at any other social gathering
We will now allow the beat to continue
And proceed to give you more of what you like
This message has been brought to you by the makers of
The Way We Swing, and the Underground Talkhowyalike Posse

I feel like a nice big bowl of cereal, icy cold milk
Daddy, can I eat some ice cream?
Look, I told you kid, eat wutch ya like, okay?

Now the beat goes on 'til the break of dawn
And just peep this, y'all, 'cause we're singin' a song
And doowutchyalike, yeah doowutchyalike
And since you came here you gotta show and prove
And do that dance, until it don't move, and doowutchyalike
Like I said, sometimes we bite, now we're all gettin' stupid
And actin' a fool, anything that ya really wanna do is cool
So, Goldfingers, cut wutch ya like

Now if you're hungry, get yourself something to eat
And if you're dirty, then go take a bath
And doowutchyalike
Stetsasonics, adjust for the hip hop fans
And since we're not your average everyday rap band
Yo, Piano Man, play how ya like

Just act a fool, it's okay if you drool
Everybody's gonna strip, and jump in the pool
An' what, wait a minute, wait a minute
Don't take your clothes off yet, not yet
Wait 'til we get home
Now if you wear corrective shoes and you got big bunions
Toenails smell and look like onions, don't doowutchyalike
Go see a foot doctor tonight
Everybody doowutchyalike

Ooh, I see guys and girls dancin', ooh, ooh
Yeah, doowutchyalike
Ooh, ooh, I see guys and girls dancin', ooh, ooh
Just doowutchyalike
Ooh, ooh, I see, I see, I see guys and girls dancin', ooh, ooh
Everybody doowutchyalike
Ooh, ooh, I see guys and girls dancin', ooh, ooh

Straight hair, curled, casual and glamor
A shy girl, or loud like a bama
From Connecticut, or from Louisiana
Bad table etiquette, too much chatter
Very well spoken, or real bad grammar
I minority token, a brother in the slammer

A free civilian with a house in Santa Ana
If ya got a million, and live in Atlanta
If you got a weak bladder, or can't climb a ladder
What we're sayin' is, it really doesn't matter
I need a word that sounds like 'atta'
Slipped on a peel of banana, doowutchyalike

Yeah, cool, gettin' stupid
Once again you got the sound of the Underground
Baby Dope is in the house
Boy, yea, are we puttin' things in check, Baby D?
Too stupid check
I'm wit' it, yea, yo Dave
Let's show 'em some old school

It makes no sense just standin' around
Come on everybody, let's all hang out
Yeah, and doowutwelike
From a lime to a lemon, a lemon to a lime
Come on, young ladies, let's have good times
And doowutwelike

Now, I can sing, I can dance, I'm the king of romance
Are you sweet young ladies gonna give me a chance
To doowutchyalike?
And get that thing packed tonight
Vanessa Williams, ooh, you're so divine
Just wanted to put your name in my rhyme
And doowutchyalike
Yeah, everybody doowutchyalike

Ooh ooh, ooh ooh
Ooh ooh, ooh ooh
Ooh ooh, ooh ooh
Ooh ooh, ooh ooh

I see, I see, I see guys and girls dancin'
I see, I see, I see, I see guys and girls dancin'
I see, I see, I see, I see, I see guys and girls dancin'
I see, I see, I see, I see guys and girls dancin'

End the record how we like

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Anthems For A Seventeen Year-Old Girl - Lyrics - Broken Social Scene

Title: Anthems For A Seventeen Year-Old Girl
Artist: Broken Social Scene
Composer(s): Emily Haines, David Andrew Whiteman, Evan Whitney Cranley, Charles Spearin, Brendan Canning, Kevin Drew, Justin Peroff, James Shaw, John Crossingham

Lyric:
Used to be one of the rotten ones and he liked you for that
Used to be one of the rotten ones and he liked you for that
Used to be one of the rotten ones and he liked you for that
Now you're all gone got your make-up on and you're not coming back
Can't you come back?

Used to be one of the rotten ones and I liked you for that
Used to be one of the rotten ones and I liked you for that
Used to be one of the rotten ones and I liked you for that
Now you're all gone got your make-up on and you're not coming back

Bleaching your teeth, smiling flash, talking trash, under your breath
Bleaching your teeth, smiling flash, talking trash, under your breath
Bleaching your teeth, smiling flash, talking trash, under your breath
Bleaching your teeth, smiling flash, talking trash, under my window

Park that car, drop that phone, sleep on the floor, dream about me
Park that car, drop that phone, sleep on the floor, dream about me
Park that car, drop that phone, sleep on the floor, dream about me
Park that car, drop that phone, sleep on the floor, dream about me

Park that car, drop that phone, sleep on the floor, dream about me
Park that car, drop that phone, sleep on the floor, dream about me
Park that car, drop that phone, sleep on the floor, dream about me
Park that car, drop that phone, sleep on the floor, dream about me

Park that car, drop that phone, sleep on the floor, dream about me
Park that car, drop that phone, sleep on the floor, dream about me
Park that car, drop that phone, sleep on the floor, dream about me
Park that car, drop that phone, sleep on the floor, dream about me

Park that car, drop that phone, sleep on the floor, dream about me
Park that car, drop that phone, park that car, drop that phone
(Dream about me)
Park that car, drop that phone, park that car, drop that phone
(Dream about me)
Park that car, drop that phone

Used to be one of the rotten ones and I liked you for that
Now you're all gone got your make-up on and you're not coming back

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Garden Party - Lyrics - Marillion

Title: Garden Party
Artist: Marillion
Composer(s): Derek Dick, Mark Kelly, Peter Trewavas, Michael Pointer, Stephen Rothery

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Lyric:
Garden party held today
Invites call the debs to play
Social climbers polish ladders
Wayward sons again have fathers
"Hello, dad!", "Hello, dad!"

Edgy eggs and queuing cumbers
Rudely wakened from their slumbers
Time has come again for slaughter
On the lawns by still "Cam" waters
It's a slaughter, it's a slaughter

Champagne corks are firing at the sun, again
Swooping swallows chased by violins again
Strafed by Strauss they sulk in crumbling eaves again
Oh God
Oh God not again

Aperitifs consumed en masse
Display their owners on the grass
Couples loiter in the cloisters
Social leeches quoting Chaucer

Doctor's son a parson's daughter
Where why not and should they oughta
Please don't lie upon the grass
Unless accompanied by a fellow

{May I be so bold as to perhaps suggest Othello}

Punting on the Cam is jolly fun they say
Beagling on the downs, oh please do come they say
Rugger is the tops, a game for men they say
They say
Good God they say

I'm punting
I'm beagling
I'm wining
Reclining
I'm rucking
I'm fucking
So welcome
It's a party

Angie chalks another blue
Mother smiles she did it too
Chitters chat and gossips lash
Posers pose, pressmen flash, flash

Smiles polluted with false charm
Locking on to Royal arms
Society columns now ensured
Returns to mingle with the crowds
Oh, what a crowd

Oh, punting on the cam
Oh please do come they say
Beagling on the downs
Oh please so come they say

Garden party held today they say
Oh please do come
Oh please do come, they say

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