Conjure Me - Lyrics - The Afghan Whigs

Title: Conjure Me
Artist: The Afghan Whigs
Composer(s): Greg Dulli, John Curley, Rick Mccollum

Lyric:
I smell your blood, my love
But I can't taste it yet
I have your mind, my love
But I can't waste it yet

Please understand, my love
I find this sickening but
My head is ice, my love
My skin is thickening

But oh my love
We could still be friends
And oh my love
With me you must contend

I'm gonna turn on you before you turn on me
I'm gonna turn on you, can you conjure me?
And walk the mile into this web of my conspiracy, oh
I'm gonna turn on you before you turn on me

I'm in a hole
But I don't feel the safety net
I have your soul
But I am wasting it

But oh my love
We could still be friends
And oh my love
With me you must contend

I'm gonna turn on you before you turn on me
I'm gonna turn on you can you conjure me?
And walk the mile into this web of my conspiracy, yeah
I'm gonna turn on you before you turn on me

I'm gonna turn on you
I'm gonna turn on you
Before you turn on me
Before you turn on me
I'm gonna turn on you
I'm gonna turn on you
Before you turn on me
Before you turn on me
I'm gonna turn on you
I'm gonna turn on you
Before you turn on me
Before you turn on me

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Sleep - Lyrics - Conjure One

Title: Sleep
Artist: Conjure One
Composer(s): Billy Steinberg, Rick Nowels, Marie Claire D'Ubaldo

Lyric:
I know it's late
I shouldn't call at this hour
But it's my fate
I need lips to devour

My nervous system is shot alright
I won't sleep unless you
Sleep with me tonight
Deep with me tonight

I know it's late
We've known each other awhile
I can't wait
To see your twisted smile

Kindred spirit of candle light
I won't sleep unless you
Sleep with me tonight
Deep with me tonight

And my thought to my saint
I'm so tired but I faint
Sleep with me tonight
Sleep with me
Sleep with me tonight
Sleep with me tonight

Drown out the machinery in my head
Bring your peace of mind to my bed
Without sleep there are no dreams
Without dreams we fall apart at the seams

Kindred spirit of candle light
I won't sleep unless you
Sleep with me tonight
Deep with me tonight

And my thought to my saint
I'm so tired but I faint
Sleep with me tonight
Sleep with me

Sleep with me tonight
Sleep with me
Sleep with me
Sleep with me
Sleep with me
Sleep with me tonight

Sleep with me
Sleep with me tonight
Sleep with me
Sleep with me
Sleep with me tonight
Sleep

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Wicked Dreams - Lyrics - The Big Picture - Elton John

Title: Wicked Dreams
Album: The Big Picture
Artist: Elton John
Composer(s): Elton John, Bernie Taupin

Lyric:
It's written clear, across the room
In silent words the blind could understand
I came here to relax and find
A sleep that soaks me up
Like surf and sand

And you appear as I descend
A soft outline all poised and a feather light
I come into the darkness now
To conjure up a dream
And close my eyes

And don't disturb me if you dare
And join me if you have the nerve
I'll show you where the best of me has been
Behind my eyes I'll wait for you
Imagine just what we could do
Come join me in my wicked dream

Don't send me back to real life
The daily grind just leaves me feeling numb
Leave me in my wicked dream
Where pressure cracks and beauty
Comes undone

And don't disturb me if you dare
And join me if you have the nerve
I'll show you where the best of me has been
Behind my eyes I'll wait for you
Imagine just what we could do
Come join me in my wicked dream

So don't disturb me if you dare
And join me if you have the nerve
I'll show you where the best of me has been
Behind my eyes I'll wait for you
Imagine just what we could do
Come join me in my wicked
Come and join me in my wicked
Come and join me in my wicked dream

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Canadian Rose - Lyrics - Straight On Till Morning - Blues Traveler

Title: Canadian Rose
Album: Straight On Till Morning
Artist: Blues Traveler
Composer(s): John Popper

Lyric:
Autumn air it carries me there
Less than an hour to go
Six hundred miles an hour
And still it feels so slow

I'm trying to get back to Burlington
To a square in the center of town
To a spot on a wooden table
Where her feet didn't reach the ground

And when she kisses me it tasted like cinnamon
And her skin smells of cider and rose
And when she looked at me we'd both got quiet
And my heart beats so hard we were in so close
Once for such a beautiful while that still makes me smile

And she called me her ugly American
And I would call her my Canadian flower
And I don't think that we'll ever get there again
We had such power

And she would call me her ugly American
And I'll remember my Canadian rose
Especially when the fall comes to Burlington
We were in so close

I finally made it this town looks rearranged
I don't know these people anymore
But in the best ways not much else has changed
From the way it was before

At least they still have this certain table
Where I once carved a particular name
I run my fingers through the weathered carving
And I almost can feel the same

And my mouth it almost tastes just like cinnamon
As I ponder what my pilgrimage means
And I try to figure out where Vancouver is from here
And I listen to the leaves
If only for a beautiful while that still makes me smile

And she called me her ugly American
And I would call her my Canadian flower
And I don't think that we'll ever get there again
We had such power

And she would call me her ugly American
And I'll remember my Canadian rose
Especially when the fall comes to Burlington
We were in so close

Every single hope and dream I could ever conjure up
Passionately springs in me and all things are possible
Plausible and perfectly both of ours forever after and every day
At least it seemed that way
Once for such a beautiful while that still makes me smile

And she called me her ugly American
And I would call her my Canadian flower
And I don't think that we'll ever get there again
We had such power

And she would call me her ugly American
And I'll remember my Canadian rose
Especially when the fall comes to Burlington
We were in so close

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Extraordinary Ways - Lyrics - Conjure One

Title: Extraordinary Ways
Artist: Conjure One
Composer(s): Christopher Elliott, Annie Danielewski, Rhys Fulber

Lyric:
What I have is nothing to my name
No property to speak of
And no trophy for my game
Intangible and worthless

My assets on the page
My coffers are empty
Any offer of safety has faded away
But what I have, what I have is

On an ordinary day, the extraordinary way
You take what I can give and you treasure it
On an ordinary day, the extraordinary way
You turn to me and say, I believe in this

That makes me lucky, God, I'm lucky
So much luckier than I ever thought I'd be
'Cause what I have
(What I have)
Means so very little to this world

A promise that I kept
And a bridge that I saved before it burned
The sacrifice that I made
Brought me to my knees

A choice that cost me everything
And set somebody else free
But what I have is the value
That you see in these things

On an ordinary day, the extraordinary way
You take what I can give and you treasure it
On an ordinary day, the extraordinary way
You turn to me and say, I believe in this

That makes me lucky, God I'm lucky
So much luckier than I ever thought I'd be
'Cause what I have is the value
That you see in these things

And every time I forget those things
You bring them right back to me

With your patience
When I'm blinding mad
And your passion
When I'm really, really bad

And your eyes, taking in everything I am
And your body and soul
And the way that you know
How I treasure you

On an ordinary day, the extraordinary way
You take what I can give and you treasure it
On an ordinary day, the extraordinary way
You turn to me and say, I believe in this

That makes me lucky, God, I'm so lucky
So much luckier than I ever thought I'd be

On an ordinary day, the extraordinary way
You take what I can give and you treasure it
On an ordinary day, the extraordinary way
You turn to me and say, I believe in this

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Area - Lyrics - Buhloone Mindstate - De La Soul

Title: Area
Album: Buhloone Mindstate
Artist: De La Soul
Composer(s): Kelvin Mercer, David Jolicoeur, Vincent Mason, Paul Huston

Lyric:
I can just remember the number
I just, the number


For me to patrol
Just another area
That shows I got soul
Just another area
For me to patrol
Just another area
That shows I got soul

I got soul, you see, I'm swimming in the De La
I'm in my hood man, my manhood worries ya
I'm known for sampling of soul food
Off the old school plates
When I met up with my niggas from the 718
One the Jungle Bro, the other Questers from Queens
Yet I had the matrix of the 516 in my jeans
So I sided with my funk to bring my second on call

For me and the Sheep, our mission's on the beach of 804
(You're runnin' on an empty tank)
But still get paid in full
(And get the girls)
Man, I'm packing gravitational pull
Bring the instamatic avalanche, my code intervenes
I'm out to scout the areas that remains to be seen
(What?)

Well, many, many digits had me seeking in my Wizard
Man, who's ringing up my area
(Oh)
Oh, I used to shoe it to the bridge but that's gone
Like the 718's out of Vietnam
Sniffin' skypagers had me drugged
(Man, I knew a psycho)
703's on my love bug
I made mates with the brothers up in 215
Crazy buddhas in my mind
My Chattanooga champs had me late for the camp
And my 202 keeps me marvellous
I guess Mars was my hideaway
But if the stars for a getaway

Since I'm capable I conjure up a walk in this way
I slip a syllable for Aspen and a Chester souffle
I be the 919 seeker, 'cuz ain't off logic
So when I'm with my crew I always have a place to sit
Due to this a brother tries to play
(Yeah, like one in 514)
Yo, some kid tried to flip on
They instigated a brawl
(So we set our knuckles on stun and made them all fall)

Then I just laughed
(Ha ha ha ha ha ha)
(We whooped that ass)
And put the feelings aside, I know who I am
I cast the grain by the pound
I make sounds with the horn
When I colour the corn, caught the fit
And sit the two when honey slung the tip

Well, I'm taking my finds to the 301's
While I'm playing my flute in the rear kibbut
My man from the 908's, he don't like it like that
So I pipes till the sunshine hikes
A kettle of the master plan makes a Malibu idol
(God forgive me)
Well, it's a hook
The third to the 0 to the 5 had to feel the vibe
When the 516 played convicts

The man Maseo is here to put the habit along
And what you have, I'm 'bout to speak about your area code
Is it 908?
(No)
Is it 212?
(Hell, no)
Speakin' on 404?
(No)
What about 516?
(I dunno)

And what is it?
(Not tellin' ya)
And what is it?
(Not tellin' ya)
And what is it?
(Not tellin' ya)
And what is it?
(Not tellin' ya)
(Huh? What?)

Just another area for me to patrol
I got status 'cuz I'm baddest with the paint
Giving upside down frowns to London wood 703
Her moms didn't like it, I had to let be
For the fact I lays bricks
'Cuz my semen ends with the letter T
My seed is hard to submerge
I play the tack in the wall if my rear's not watched
'Cuz some knuckle might just head for the urge

But I got Prince Paul in the Area
(Oh, it's like that now)
I got Hot Dog in the Area
(Heh heh heh)
I got the Violators in the area
(Aaah)
I's got the Violators in the area
(Aaah)
It don't matter where you hide, I clear up the fall
Cop the fuck outta here, you fake-ass fraud
Clear my area

I'm going home now, I have been up all night
I been up all night, it's still Friday to me
Come on now, hey, Ellory, I'm going home
Bob to the Bob, D-dang, D-dang diggy-diggy

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My Love - Lyrics - Careful Confessions - Sara Bareilles

Title: My Love
Album: Careful Confessions
Artist: Sara Bareilles
Composer(s): Sara Bareilles

Lyric:
He bends his breath around my name
And I am humbled, I feel small, plain
His arms are angels by his side
You need not ask if they're open, just how wide

And his lips are day and his skin is night
Ooh, and with our love we conjure up twilight
His fingers are music to my soul
And I feel his song play everywhere I go

My love, my love is on his way
Can't wait to see the day
I thankfully lay me down, oh

Ooh, my love, my love is on his way
I'm waiting patiently
If you see me now
My love, please hurry

And he loves with rhythm and paints with flame
Ooh, he comes in pieces with no name
And I won't need answers, I'll just know
'Cause I've read the sonnets about his soul

He can be ordinary in the best ways
And still dance like a poet
Through every word he says

My love, my love is on his way
I can't wait to see the day I thankfully
Lay me down

Ooh, my love, my love is on his way
I'm waiting patiently
But if you see me now
My love, please hurry

All that I never knew
Can you see me now?
Oh, all that I never said
Can you see me now?

He makes me crazy
He makes me cruel
Oh, but I pray he makes me anything
But a fool, yeah, ohh, yeah

Ooh, my love, my love, oh, yeah, my love
Please hurry

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Fantasy - Lyrics - Shock Value - Timbaland

Title: Fantasy
Album: Shock Value
Artist: Timbaland
Composer(s): Frank Greenfield, Walter Worth Milsap, Candice Nelson, Lamar Van Sciver, Dwight Watson, Erika Watson

Lyric:
Let me show you boy
Are you ready?

Fantasy
It could be, couldn't we
Wildest thing, ever dreamed, boy
So what will it be?

Just lookin' at you, shorty, lights a flame inside
I'm wonderin' if you can come and help put out the fire
But you can get at me baby, tell me what you like
'Cause I can be your all boy, I can be your love toy

If you ain't busy baby, I'm all yours tonight
Let imagination take us for a thing in mind
Travellin' in a dream we can bring something to life
That no one's ever seen yet, can I?

Show you what it's like beyond your fantasy
It could be, couldn't we
Might just get it hot up in the
Wildest thang ever dreamed, boy

Let me show you what it's like beyond your fantasy
It could be, couldn't we
Might just get it hot up in the
Wildest thang ever dreamed, boy

'Cause think of all the tasty things that we can try
The karma you can have being within money can buy
We ain't even gotta keep it quiet
Boy, all my walls are sound proof, I can scream your name boo

Let me tell ya house, we will not disturb
I found a place our neighbors you get all that you deserve
Boy, I got it somewhere if you can conjure up the nerve
To come see what if feels like, can I ?

Show you what it's like beyond your fantasy
It could be, couldn't we
Might just get it hot up in the
Wildest thang ever dreamed, boy

Let me show you what it's like beyond your fantasy
It could be, couldn't we
Might just get it hot up in the
Wildest thang ever dreamed, boy

Touch it, touch it, feel it, roll around it, and if you like
Taste it, taste it, and embrace it again a second time
Don't you waste it, you'll regret it, 'cause I can satisfy
Any fantasy that you can come with, can I ?

Let me show you what it's like beyond your fantasy
It could be, couldn't we
Might just get it hot up in the
Wildest thang ever dreamed, boy

Let me show you what it's like beyond your fantasy
It could be, couldn't we
Might just get it hot up in the
Wildest thang ever dreamed, boy

Let me show you what it's like beyond your fantasy
It could be, couldn't we
Might just get it hot up in the
Wildest thang ever dreamed, boy

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Handle The Vibe - Lyrics - Art Of War - Bone Thugs N Harmony

Title: Handle The Vibe
Album: Art Of War
Artist: Bone Thugs N Harmony
Composer(s): Lawrence Parker, Charles Scruggs, Bryon Mccane, Toni Colandreo, Stanley Howse, Anthony Henderson

Lyric:
This track is tight you should be clapping your hands
(Clapping your hands)
This track is tight you should be clapping your hands
(Clapping your hands)
This track is tight you should be clapping your hands
(Clapping your hands)
This track is tight you should be clapping your hands
(Clapping your hands)

As we ride
By the end of the night
You will envision how thugstas play
Can you handle the vibe

Pedal to the medal we see blue light
They wanted to get rip fuckin' wit my sawed off
Polish it all down till it replenish
Soon as I'm finished my pistol get jealous especially 357 me punish you

Buck at me bangin' wit your magnum for
You crept and you came and shit changed
M 11's grenades and them AK-47's bang
Nigga what you sayin' you came and you went

Now bet on the real it's all the way to the bank and you think
Fin to get that gangster getting a demon you can conjure up and see
If we get angels pinnin' my ankles bloody murder fuck wit Jesus
He done creeping deep puttin' those to sleep
Till I raise up on my enemies

Let's get pumped for the peeps in Egypt and 400 years of oppression
Spread the message I ain't finished diminished you so called critics
And fuck them billboard and the billboard status me kick it
You fucked up for a while up outta the town but that was a trial

Man and I don't know how style through with them crowds and now
I got to kick it breakin' new ground wantin' my people to gather around
Remember the sound of the rounds came from my town
That only a bitch would bite that we can't allow

And they won't claim my style ready to beat you down
Hittin' them tombstones
(Sellin' volumes)
Getting in costumes now I'm rolling with Makaveli
Pinnin' my pistol steady ready
Buck them flames aim for the pressure point
And a point where I break your hand in nigga yeah

I beg your pardon my nigga but how do you know me
I roll in your city and people be pinnin me yo but some nigga just told me
He put in your record and you was disrespecting off the T-O-P
Should've put him in his coffin now go seek 'em and found pow pow

Put him in the river now nigga who wild wild
What incredible style that's what you was thinkin'
When you tried to get it down
We see that you fuck with a daily crowd so nigga just turn your ass out

Whenever you ready to rumble my nigga just meet us outside of the club
Ready to slang slugs nigga done got to drunk and forgot that we claim MO' nigga this shit is ridiculous
Just dismiss the thought that you could get rid of us

Buck you to hell it was nigga you down with us
Nigga you scared when a St. Clair nigga bust
Aw Fuck left his guts in my trunk
Nigga tried a 211 fucked around got 187

Niggas wit heat who could it be nobody but them thugs with artillery
We come in peace nigga please freeze
Put 'em on they knees nigga don't even breathe and these
Are the warriors killas destroyin' ya you're gonna die

As we ride
By the end of the night
You will envision how thugstas play
Can you handle the vibe

The hatin' season ceasing agree
Nigga let this be the reason
Niggas from Cleveland fin to get even
Steven stopping you bitches from breathing

Time is up you know you can't cop
That thugs who rap fin to put down payments
Criminal mind state of lyricist wanna test us nigga hear this
My niggas are down with the murder mo

Real thuggas and killas that claim
I'm ready to win it my nigga
Now bet it be ripped to the finish everyday be the same
But artillery shop stackin' bone got heat for Armageddon

Ready for the war all day want action playa hation steadily spray 'em
Hit 'em with the buck buck bang my nigga this shit don't stop
The government all on my dick wanna see little Lay Bone drop
You see the policeman they give me no break

Fin to rest in peace when they try to send me up state no thanks
I got mo money up outta the bank these niggas are stackin our rocks
Refuse the peace and nevertheless
Then you can roll with the bone so come on

When all goes down when all goes down you can count on me
'Cause I got Mo thugs Bone thugs N Harmony and that's my calvary
If you ride with Bone you ain't alone nigga trust us
Follow me down these wicked streets I grew up on wanna sound like us

Ain't nothing to do we come for you kiss mommy bye bye you gone die
And I got heat for every heat you bring you shoot we shoot
Better watch out watch out for them thugsta thugsta niggas
Sneakin' up on you, I told you it's comin' Armageddon
(It's comin Armageddon)

New world order
(New world order)
If we get our shit together Bitches ain't nothin' we none
Make this shit on the streets for you to know to know
We gettin' our shit together
Better get your shit together 'cause when you go you go you go

As we ride
By the end of the night
You will envision how thugstas play
Can you handle the vibe

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Endless Dream - Lyrics - Conjure One

Title: Endless Dream
Artist: Conjure One
Composer(s): Annie Danielewski, Jane Rhys Fulber

Lyric:
It's all coming
It's all coming
It's all coming

It's all coming back to me now
That strange and almost endless dream
Where I was you and you were me
You opened up your eyes and I could see

That you were falling from the world
As aimless as a shooting star in orbit around me
Thinking I was somebody else
And terrified to look at me and see yourself, well

You are like a dream
And I am just a trip that you are on
When the trip is over you will go back
To the places that you once belonged

You will look for comfort there
And when you do you'll find that it has gone
That is when you'll dream a dream
Where I am you and you are me
And then you'll know my love

So don't be afraid, your heart is in me
And it's racing so fast now
'Cause everything we ever were or ever will be
Is shapeless as a changing cloud

Your letter written on the sky
I'm needing now to read it through my eyes
When you see just what I see
Then tenderly watch it change and just let it be

'Cause I am like a dream
And you are just a trip that I am on
When the trip is over I will go back
To the places that I once belonged

And I will look for comfort there
And when I do I know it will be gone
That is when I'll dream a dream
Where I am you and you are me
And then I'll know your love

So quiet now
Now get along

This is just some trip that we are on
When the trip is over we will think of this
As someplace that we once belonged
When I find no comfort here

I'll look again to find it in your arms
That is where I'll dream a dream
Where I am you and you are me
And that's where I know love

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The Way Things Are Goin' - Lyrics - Darryl Worley

Title: The Way Things Are Goin'
Artist: Darryl Worley
Composer(s): Darryl Worley, Mark Sanders

Lyric:
The way things are goin' in my life
I'm headed for disaster
Livin' fast and faster
A rebel on a roller coaster ride
That's the way things are goin' in my life

The very folks that mean the most to me
They're as distant as the sunset
I need 'em every one yet
I hurt 'em till they just can't hardly be
The very folks that mean the most to me

It would be easy to abandon
A man who's so demandin'
But somehow she's still standin' here with me
If I could conjure up a miracle
Find comfort in the spiritual
I guess I'd pray for some serenity but that ain't me

And the way things are goin' in my life
I guess it won't be long now
Oh, before she's gone now
She might say goodbye just to prove me right
That's the way things are goin' in my life

It would be easy to abandon
A man who's so demandin'
But somehow she's still standin' here with me
If I could conjure up a miracle
Find comfort in the spiritual
I guess I'd pray for some serenity

I guess it won't be long now
Oh, before she's gone now
She might say goodbye just to prove me right
That's the way things are goin' in my life
Yeah, that's the way things are goin' in my life

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Good Girls Go To Heaven (Bad Girls Go Everything) - Lyrics - Meat Loaf

Title: Good Girls Go To Heaven (Bad Girls Go Everything)
Artist: Meat Loaf
Composer(s): Jim Steinman

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Lyric:
Good girls go to heaven
Good girls go to heaven
Good girls go to heaven
(But the bad girls go everywhere)

Good girls go to heaven
(Everybody go to heaven)
Good girls go to heaven
(But the bad girls go everywhere)

When the wind is howling through your window pane
It's not the only pain of the night
You're burning up in your bed you got a fever of love
And there's not an anti-body in sight

Hey Jenny Jenny why are you crying?
There's a beauty of a moon in the sky
But I guess when you've been leading such a sheltered life
You never lift your head and look so high

You don't have a lot but it's all that you've got
And you can turn it into more than it seems
Just give it a shot, fantasize every movement
And imagine every inch of your dream

No one said it had to be real
But it's gotta be something you can reach out and feel now
It ain't right it ain't fair
Castles fall in the sand and we fade in the air

And the good girls go to heaven
But the bad girls go everywhere
The good girls go to heaven
But the bad girls go everywhere

Somebody told me so
Somebody told me now I know
Every night in my prayer, I'll be praying that the
Good girls go to heaven but the bad girls go everywhere

When the sweat is sizzling on your skin in the dark
And you're desperate now for somewhere to turn
Every muscle in rebellion every nerve is on edge
And every limb has been erotically burned

Hey Johnny Johnny why are you shaking?
When a boy should do whatever he can
You've been nothing but an angel every day of your life
And now you wonder what it's like to be damned

You don't have a lot but it's all that you've got
And you can turn it into more than it seems
Just give it a shot, fantasize every movement
And imagine every inch of your dream

No one said it had to be real
But it's gotta be something you've been wanting to feel now
It ain't right it ain't fair
Castles fall in the sand and we fade in the air

And the good boys go to heaven
But the bad boys go everywhere
Good boys go to heaven
But the bad boys go everywhere

Somebody told me so
Somebody told me now I know
Every night in my prayer, I'll be praying that the
Good boys go to heaven but the bad boys go everywhere

Every time I try and dream you
I can't believe how hard it's been to
Conjure up your face and trace your body in the air
All the seconds go on forever

But the thirds and fourth ones are even better
Every time I do it just a little bit longer
Every time I dream
It's just a little bit stronger than real life

No one said it had to be real
But it's gotta be something you can reach out and feel now
It ain't right it ain't fair
Castles fall in the sand and we fade in the air

And the good girls go to heaven
But the bad girls go everywhere
The good girls go to heaven
But the bad girls go everywhere

Somebody told me so
Somebody told me now I know
Every night in my prayer, I'll be praying that the
Good girls go to heaven but the bad girls go everywhere

Good girls go to heaven, bad girls go everywhere
Good girls go to heaven, bad girls go everywhere
Good girls go to heaven, bad girls go everywhere
...

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Twentyone - Lyrics - Marry Me Jane

Title: Twentyone
Artist: Marry Me Jane
Composer(s): Joey Balin, Amanda Kravat

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Lyric:
Another wish didn't work out
Another nothing we can scream about
All fall down
Until the noise around us
Breaks down the light that found us everything
All fall down

She's so tall with her hands up
I'm so small whenever she's around
Someday soon I'm gonna tell her but
I'm not twentyone

Another dream didn't work out
So you found a way to let it out
All fall down
In the space between the heartbeats
Where the head and the heart they don't meet in the need
All fall down

My girlfriend tells me what people say
She's so tall with her hands up
I'm so small whenever she's around
Someday soon I'm gonna tell her but
I'm not twentyone, I'm not twentyone

Another circle I can run around
Another dark corner I can get lost in
All fall down
And if she and if she comes again and scares me
I'm gonna conjure up a prayer to be stronger
All fall down

Girlfriend tell me
She's so tall with her hands up
And I'm so small whenever she's around
Someday soon I'm gonna tell her but

She's so tall with her hands up
I'm so small whenever she's around
Someday soon I'm gonna tell her but
I'm not twentyone, I'm not twentyone

No I'm not twentyone
Someday I'll buy a gun

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Make A Wish - Lyrics - Conjure One

Title: Make A Wish
Artist: Conjure One
Composer(s): Annie Danielewski, Rhys Fulber

Lyric:
You can close your eyes it's over now
It's over now
You can close your eyes it's over

Baby, baby, baby, make a wish
Tell me have you ever been afraid like this
It's over n-n-ow

I-I-I've seen it watching me
That misty thing without a face
It weaves my thoughts lined them up in black lace
It buries my shape and leaves no trace

Tomorrow I will have no shame
And I will start again

Make a wish
Tell me have you ever felt alone like this
O-o-over now

Better do it, sure
Just wishing
I could move in some more

Tomorrow I will have no shame
And I will start again

Make a wish
You can close your eyes, it's over now
Baby, I have never been afraid like this
You can close your eyes, it's over now

[Incomprehensible]

I took off my shoes
I took off my face
And then I undid the buttons on my dress
I will start again

Make a wish
You can close your eyes, it's over now
Tell me have you ever been exposed like this
You can look into your mind

Baby, baby, baby, feels like a kiss
You can close your eyes and start again
I bet you never thought that I could feel like this

Tomorrow I will have no shame
Tomorrow I will have no shame
Make a wish

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More About John Henry - Lyrics - Tom T. Hall

Title: More About John Henry
Artist: Tom T. Hall
Composer(s): Tom T. Hall

Lyric:
{The Storytellers and I were doin' a show down in Meridian, Mississippi
And these friends of mine came up
And brought me this real old book about John Henry
And they told me if they let me read this old book
I'd probably write a song about it
And they did and I did and I called it 'More about John Henry'}

First of all John Henry was a black man
He was born where the sun don't ever shine
He was six feet tall he didn't know his own strength
But he did not swing the hammer all the time
Of course he didn't, John Henry had some women on his mind

There was a woman cross the street named Poor Selma
Loved John Henry like a natural man
John Henry quit Poor Selma just like he was quittin' work
He loved that stinger-ree of Julie Anne
And what is it a stinger-ree is somethin' else you understand

There was a man named Stacker Lee in Argenta
A little man with a big 44
You know he shot his woman down and took a shot at Poor Selma
But old Stacker won't be shootin' anymore
He had to quit it, John Henry laid him dead on the floor

John Henry threw Stacker Lee in the river
Then he said, "I've got a say so to say"
He broke out in a song that was wrote by Blind Leonard
He said, "Julie Anne, I'm singing my say"
He said, "I love you but I do not like your lowdown ways"

Well John Henry went to a conjurin' woman
Said, "This misery ain't no way to live"
Somebody's back door creeping on my pretty Julie Anne
Conjure woman had a say so to give
She said, "John Henry", she said, "That's just the way things is"

Well John Henry went to a Hell bustin' man
Said, "I'm tormented deep in my soul"
Well that Hell buster prayed John Henry's sins away
And they tell me that the thunder did roll
Sweet Jesus what a frightenin' sight to behold

From that day on John Henry was a changed man
All he did was just work all the time
Well he worked till the muscles in his body gave out
Then he kept right on a workin' in his mind
Don't do it 'cause a man ain't supposed to work all the time

Julie Anne said, "John Henry I love you"
Poor Selma said, "John Henry you're my man"
Ruby said, "I'm gonna cook ye up some greens and some lean meat
With corn bread in a four foot pan with lotsa cracklins
But John Henry was a different kinda man

Well they allow that hard work killed John Henry
I'm gonna leave that allowin' up to you
Well was he killed by hard work or was he killed by bad women
Be sure that this ain't happenin' to you
Quit working when your day's work work is through

'Cause a man ain't supposed to work all the time
And you know that ain't just the way the things is
A stinger-ree is somethin' else you understand
Quit working when your your day's work is through
God bless you

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Hang Out And Hustle - Lyrics - Poverty's Paradise - Naughty By Nature

Title: Hang Out And Hustle
Album: Poverty's Paradise
Artist: Naughty By Nature
Composer(s): James Brown, Vincent Brown, Anthony Criss, Keir Lamont Gist, Kevin Harold Mckenzie, Shawn Mckenzie, Paul Mitchell, Charles Emanuel Sherrell

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Lyric:
Hang out and hustle wit my friends, yeah

The C R U D D Y, the C L I C K
It's texture, pure terror, a street professorv
Aggressor, scale and measure
Clever compressor stretching salary stacks
Be running blocks as a factory structure

Capture the raw product I manufacture, fracture critic chatter
Nigga catcher as I blast a cop matter, capsule shatter
Scatter midnight disasters, clips I rather gather
Then flip for what I'm after

Now and forever, money makes things better
At a regular, gets me jewelry, bitches, bankcards, cars and competitors Proposed threats wreck necks and puff ya puzzled
See trouble muzzles when I hang and hustle

Hang out and hustle wit my friends, yeah
Hang out and hustle wit my friends, yeah

Booda bop, boom, bam, bink, bick bow bookow
Ratatat, klack klick, klick kow, klick kow
Put brains with muscle, hear a crew of guys utilize they skills
Bang out, hang out, slang out, work and hustle

Flip techniques over boogie bangin' beats
A street fleet with Moet, dank and freaks in twenty separate suite
I'm servin' dope lyrics holding weight, just like Chris Webber
A warrior from Golden State and I conjure up raps

I bet you don't know any they be hitting
Like that brick that smacked Reginald Denny
Collects cash n' checks on a jet to meet the next client
As I arrive at L.A.X.
v

Hang out and hustle wit my friends, yeah
Hang out and hustle wit my friends, yeah

I'm up early, so I catch my phlegm, spit, step
Then stash the stem, ten clips in ten shit bottles
Are sectioned in wit a clip thick a block stocked wit protection
See X again, tools ta fry and unified like Mexicans

But if shit is slow in comin' a fiend, that's one thing
That's when you see twenty niggas running to one fiend
Yo, black tops, I got that yellow high for hours
Buy from me now or next time I swear I'll sell you flour

I got dreams of getting a 98 or a Caddy, living fatty
Plus, I got a little man calling me daddy
My lady and little man, they need me and I need 'em
I gotta see 'em and please 'em but first of all, clothe and feed 'em

So we can see freedom even if I jeopardize my time
And life while I'm in this game, I'm making sure
That mine is right from the beginning to the end
It's dividend to the end so I like to hang out and hustle wit my friends

Hang out and hustle wit my friends, yeah
Hang out and hustle wit my friends, yeah

Well, it's Friday night and the weekend's here
All that partying shit must take a seat to the rear
Instead of fuckin' wit those phony ghetto chicks
I'd rather be movin' my clips with my homies on the bricks

My fingers stay hard, my hands stay full of ash
My fingenails stay dirty that's from burying my stash.
Fiends are bummin', money's comin' to say the least
But I'm out there flippin' clips, feedin' the belly of the beast

It's first of the month, money's comin' all day, all night
And too many goin' for theirs, I'm cuttin' sales off with my bike
Now with my niggaz in session, we freestyle rhyme
Reminiscin', movin' that shit 20's of clips at a time

Hang out and hustle wit my friends, yeah
Hang out and hustle wit my friends, yeah
Hang out and hustle wit my friends, yeah
Hang out and hustle wit my friends, yeah

What the fuck are you gonna do, except hustle?

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Greetings...Goodbye - Lyrics - Glasseater

Title: Greetings...Goodbye
Artist: Glasseater
Composer(s): Ariel Arro, Jason Calleiro, J.C Anthony Lopez, Julio C Marin

Lyric:
This is me saying goodbye to you
From this day forward I won't think about you
This is me placing a mental blanket over our times together

Goodbye to you goodbye to us
If somehow our lives intersect in the future
Fate will decide the outcome
Goodbye to you goodbye to us
If somehow our lives intersect in the future

It has to be this way a selfish way to act
But it's my only remedy in dealing with you

And the memories of you will end and be cast away
As the ink from this tool of my thoughts runs out
So I'll use this pen and it's insides
To conjure the thought of you one more time

So here I leave you with goodbye
And the memories of you will end and be cast away
As the ink from this tool of my thoughts runs out

I'm saying goodbye
And the memories of you will end and be cast away
As the ink from this tool of my thoughts runs out

You has these beautiful eyes
The way you carried yourself
You made the impossible possible you opened my heart

And shine light on the darkness I fell for you
You can't just break me in two
And the memories of you will end and be cast away
As the ink from this tool of my thoughts runs out

So here I leave you with goodbye
And the memories of you will end and be cast away
As the ink from this tool of my thoughts runs out

I'm saying goodbye
And the memories of you will end and be cast away
As the ink from this tool of my thoughts runs out

This is me saying goodbye to you
From this day forward I won't think about you
It has to be this way
My only remedy in dealing with you

Goodbye to you, goodbye to you
Goodbye to you, goodbye to you

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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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Step Into A World (Remix) - Lyrics - Krs One

Title: Step Into A World (Remix)
Artist: Krs One
Composer(s): Sean J. Combs, Lawrence Krsone Parker, Andre Maurice Barnes, Christopher Stein, Deborah Harry, Joseph Kirkland, Rodney Lemay

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Lyric:
Step into a world
Where there's no one left
But the very best
No MC can test

Step into a world, where hip-hop is me
Where MC's and DJ's
Build up their skills as they play every day
For the, rapture

Yeah, what what
Yes yes y'all, ya don't stop, KRS-One, rock on
Yes yes y'all, ya don't stop, KRS-One, rock on

I'm 'bout to hit you wit that traditional style of cold rockin'
Givin' options for head knockin' non stoppin'
Tip-toppin' lyrics we droppin' but styles can be forgotten
So we bring back the raw hip-hoppin'
Just like the records and tapes you be coppin'
Cop some breakdancin', boogie poppin', and lockin'
Tic tockin', guaranteed to have you clockin'
We only get better and only better we have gotten

This type of flow don't even think about stoppin'
Beware, the length of the rhyme flow can be shockin'
All music lovers in the place right now
That never understood the way that KRS got down
Yo, I'm strictly about skills and dope lyrical coastin'
Relying on talent, not marketing and promotion
If a dope lyrical flow is a must
You gots to go with a name you can quickly trust

I'm not sayin' I'm number one, uhh I'm sorry, I lied
I'm number one, two, three, four and five
Stop wastin' your money on marketing schemes
And pretty packages pushin' dreams to the beams
A dope MC is a dope MC
With or without a record deal, all can see
And that's who KRS be son
I'm not the run of mill, 'cause for the mill I don't run

Yes yes y'all, ya don't stop, KRS-One, rock on
Yes yes y'all, ya don't stop, KRS-One, rock on

Step into a world
Where there's no one left
But the very best
No MC can test

Step into a world, where hip-hop is me
Where MC's and DJ's
Build up their skills as they play every day
For the, rapture

Yeah, yeah
Everybody on the mic in the party sound alike
Until I recite, in black and white what's right
Let me take flight, my style is tight and good
Tight and good, come is it tight and good
Old styles I pass dat, slow down on fast rap
All in yo' ass crack, old king go blast dat
Conjure to ask dat, hyper type of flashback
I publish like ascap lyrics for hand clap

No past rappin', youth trackin', talent lackin'
MC's more worried about their financial backin'
Steady packin' a gat as if something's gonna happen
But it doesn't, they wind up shootin' they cousin, they buggin'
I appear everywhere and nowhere at once
I know my style is bumpin', even though some people front
It's the God of rap, you heard of it
The one that rhymes toward the sky givin' airplanes mad turbulence

In rap tournaments, I reign permanent
Don't you think by now the number one spot I'm not concerned with it
The course of rap I'm turnin' it
Back to that good old fashioned way of getting cash money by earning it
No bogus hocus pocus, I bring back to focus
Skills if you notice my position is lotus
Now quote this, MC's are just hopeless
Thinkin' record sales make them the dopest

Yes yes y'all, ya don't stop, KRS-One, rock on
Yes yes y'all, ya don't stop, KRS-One, rock on

Step into a world
Where there's no one left
But the very best
No MC can test

Step into a world, where hip-hop is me
Where MC's and DJ's
Build up their skills as they play every day
For the, rapture

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Step Into A World (Rapture'S Delight) - Lyrics - A Retrospective - Krs One

Title: Step Into A World (Rapture'S Delight)
Album: A Retrospective
Artist: Krs One
Composer(s): Sean J. Combs, Lawrence Krsone Parker, Andre Maurice Barnes, Christopher Stein, Deborah Harry, Joseph Kirkland, Rodney Lemay

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Lyric:
Step into a world
Where there's no one left
But the very best
No MC can test

Step into a world, where hip-hop is me
Where MC's and DJ's
Build up their skills as they play every day
For the, rapture

Yeah, what what
Yes yes y'all, ya don't stop, KRS-One, rock on
Yes yes y'all, ya don't stop, KRS-One, rock on

I'm 'bout to hit you wit that traditional style of cold rockin'
Givin' options for head knockin' non stoppin'
Tip-toppin' lyrics we droppin' but styles can be forgotten
So we bring back the raw hip-hoppin'
Just like the records and tapes you be coppin'
Cop some breakdancin', boogie poppin', and lockin'
Tic tockin', guaranteed to have you clockin'
We only get better and only better we have gotten

This type of flow don't even think about stoppin'
Beware, the length of the rhyme flow can be shockin'
All music lovers in the place right now
That never understood the way that KRS got down
Yo, I'm strictly about skills and dope lyrical coastin'
Relying on talent, not marketing and promotion
If a dope lyrical flow is a must
You gots to go with a name you can quickly trust

I'm not sayin' I'm number one, uhh I'm sorry, I lied
I'm number one, two, three, four and five
Stop wastin' your money on marketing schemes
And pretty packages pushin' dreams to the beams
A dope MC is a dope MC
With or without a record deal, all can see
And that's who KRS be son
I'm not the run of mill, 'cause for the mill I don't run

Yes yes y'all, ya don't stop, KRS-One, rock on
Yes yes y'all, ya don't stop, KRS-One, rock on

Step into a world
Where there's no one left
But the very best
No MC can test

Step into a world, where hip-hop is me
Where MC's and DJ's
Build up their skills as they play every day
For the, rapture

Yeah, yeah
Everybody on the mic in the party sound alike
Until I recite, in black and white what's right
Let me take flight, my style is tight and good
Tight and good, come is it tight and good
Old styles I pass dat, slow down on fast rap
All in yo' ass crack, old king go blast dat
Conjure to ask dat, hyper type of flashback
I publish like ascap lyrics for hand clap

No past rappin', youth trackin', talent lackin'
MC's more worried about their financial backin'
Steady packin' a gat as if something's gonna happen
But it doesn't, they wind up shootin' they cousin, they buggin'
I appear everywhere and nowhere at once
I know my style is bumpin', even though some people front
It's the God of rap, you heard of it
The one that rhymes toward the sky givin' airplanes mad turbulence

In rap tournaments, I reign permanent
Don't you think by now the number one spot I'm not concerned with it
The course of rap I'm turnin' it
Back to that good old fashioned way of getting cash money by earning it
No bogus hocus pocus, I bring back to focus
Skills if you notice my position is lotus
Now quote this, MC's are just hopeless
Thinkin' record sales make them the dopest

Yes yes y'all, ya don't stop, KRS-One, rock on
Yes yes y'all, ya don't stop, KRS-One, rock on

Step into a world
Where there's no one left
But the very best
No MC can test

Step into a world, where hip-hop is me
Where MC's and DJ's
Build up their skills as they play every day
For the, rapture

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