Cut Me, Mick - Lyrics - Paper Walls - Yellowcard

Title: Cut Me, Mick
Album: Paper Walls
Artist: Yellowcard
Composer(s): William Key, Pete Mosely, Longineu Iii Parsons, Sean Wellman-Mackin, Ryan Mendez

Lyric:
I can't keep this together
And I might lose this year
I can't get through December
And you know all my fears

Someplace, somewhere behind me
I walked right through the truth
Truth is that you're the one thing
That always pulls me through
This troubled life I choose

You are the one that I need
You know that I can still bleed
Bring me back to life
Bring me back to life

You bring me down from my cloud
You keep my feet on the ground
Bring me back to life
Bring me back to life

And when I thought that I might
Be invincible
It wasn't long before I
Was invisible

To your eyes and I swear
There's nothing left in here
And the more you say you don't care
The more I know you're there

You are the one that I need
You know that I can still bleed
Bring me back to life
Bring me back to life

You bring me down from my cloud
You keep my feet on the ground
Bring me back to life
Bring me back to life

I can't keep this together
You are the one that I need
I can't stay sick forever
You know that I can still bleed

I can't stop this disaster
You bring me down from my cloud
I can't fall any faster

You are the one that I need
You know that I can still bleed
Bring me back to life
Bring me back to life

You are the one that I need
You know that I can still bleed
Bring me back to life
Bring me back to life

You bring me down from my cloud
You keep my feet on the ground
Bring me back to life
Bring me back to life

You are the one that I need
You know that I can still bleed
You bring me down from my cloud
You keep my feet on the ground

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The Game Belongs To Me - Lyrics - Underground Kingz

Title: The Game Belongs To Me
Artist: Underground Kingz
Composer(s): Chad L. Butler, Bernard James Freeman, Avery Harris, Wesley Harris, Joseph Johnson

Lyric:
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me

I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me

I got money on my beeper, dead trees on my phone
They call me Mick Jagger 'cause I 'Roll a lot of stones'
It's a whole lot of clones but only one Sweet Jones
Turnin' whores to carnivores, they just can't leave my meat alone

It's been a long time since I busted on a glock
But every corner that I hit, I left it screwed up and chopped
Marooned up and dropped, like my Biarritz on top
Let the motherfucker bleed until it drip and let it drop

I'm still that young boy that had a pocket full of stones
But now I'm sick and simply rich, grippin' wood and flippin' chrome
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me

I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me

I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me

Man I pull up in your city and get my Bush on
Lay down the competition, take their cash crops and get my push on
Moved up to Bentley with more chrome from a Lexus key
All because we cornered the market on that Texas tee

And we don't bar no plexes, we way bigger than other men though
The diamond deuces on tinted windows, we in the wind yo
We 'Chevro way' the wind blow, that's the corner we been Joe
Don't know where you been bro, but it's no quiz to me, you win though

When it's ten fo', good, but in my Styrofoam good and muddy
We block bleeders , leavin' your neighborhoods good and bloody
We grippin' that woodler, bud it, sit back and scope it
Pay attention to Prince and pushin' everything about to pump it

I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me

I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me

Uh, I done smashed up my flyin' spurt, it wasn't shit
I just parked it in the grass and brought some brand new shit
A Phantom Rolls Royce, 24's with the bump
I ain't trippin' about the seat, I got them woofers in my trunk

Cut in my swisher, codeine on my whiskers
Fuckin' with that Smoke D, Bundy and that Vicious
UGK Records, it's an institution
Know a lot of niggaz livin' off of prostitution

Pimpin' ain't dead, it just moved to the web
Bitch ain't gotta hit the track, ain't gotta give no tricks no head
Ain't got to give no tricks, no pussy, just cameras and screams
Easiest money you can get, it's the American Dream bitch

Man I'm a middle finger figure, a million dollar mission
Poppin' like Orville Redenbacher, with a whippin' in the kitchen
Yayo like Dontrelle Willis, we the trillest on the mound
I'm holdin' that whole South down, I know you feel us

We the realest walkin' the planet
Can't stand it, pass away, wanna fight us
Start to swingin', wanna kill us, blast away, wanna stab us
Get to stickin but make sure you cut us deep
'Cause I betcha we comin' back a couple hundred brothers deep

Pimp and Bun, we run the streets, which streets? Man, pick your hood
Don't matter, we represented, cross us? We gon' get you good
Them Down South veterans, ain't nobody better than
Gonna tell your next of kin or your brethren, let us in cousin

I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me

I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me

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The Game Belongs To Me - Lyrics - Stop N Go - Ugk

Title: The Game Belongs To Me
Album: Stop N Go
Artist: Ugk
Composer(s): Chad L. Butler, Bernard James Freeman, Avery Harris, Wesley Harris, Joseph Johnson

Lyric:
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me

I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me

I got money on my beeper, dead trees on my phone
They call me Mick Jagger 'cause I 'Roll a lot of stones'
It's a whole lot of clones but only one Sweet Jones
Turnin' whores to carnivores, they just can't leave my meat alone

It's been a long time since I busted on a glock
But every corner that I hit, I left it screwed up and chopped
Marooned up and dropped, like my Biarritz on top
Let the motherfucker bleed until it drip and let it drop

I'm still that young boy that had a pocket full of stones
But now I'm sick and simply rich, grippin' wood and flippin' chrome
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me

I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me

I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me

Man I pull up in your city and get my Bush on
Lay down the competition, take their cash crops and get my push on
Moved up to Bentley with more chrome from a Lexus key
All because we cornered the market on that Texas tee

And we don't bar no plexes, we way bigger than other men though
The diamond deuces on tinted windows, we in the wind yo
We 'Chevro way' the wind blow, that's the corner we been Joe
Don't know where you been bro, but it's no quiz to me, you win though

When it's ten fo', good, but in my Styrofoam good and muddy
We block bleeders , leavin' your neighborhoods good and bloody
We grippin' that woodler, bud it, sit back and scope it
Pay attention to Prince and pushin' everything about to pump it

I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me

I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me

Uh, I done smashed up my flyin' spurt, it wasn't shit
I just parked it in the grass and brought some brand new shit
A Phantom Rolls Royce, 24's with the bump
I ain't trippin' about the seat, I got them woofers in my trunk

Cut in my swisher, codeine on my whiskers
Fuckin' with that Smoke D, Bundy and that Vicious
UGK Records, it's an institution
Know a lot of niggaz livin' off of prostitution

Pimpin' ain't dead, it just moved to the web
Bitch ain't gotta hit the track, ain't gotta give no tricks no head
Ain't got to give no tricks, no pussy, just cameras and screams
Easiest money you can get, it's the American Dream bitch

Man I'm a middle finger figure, a million dollar mission
Poppin' like Orville Redenbacher, with a whippin' in the kitchen
Yayo like Dontrelle Willis, we the trillest on the mound
I'm holdin' that whole South down, I know you feel us

We the realest walkin' the planet
Can't stand it, pass away, wanna fight us
Start to swingin', wanna kill us, blast away, wanna stab us
Get to stickin but make sure you cut us deep
'Cause I betcha we comin' back a couple hundred brothers deep

Pimp and Bun, we run the streets, which streets? Man, pick your hood
Don't matter, we represented, cross us? We gon' get you good
Them Down South veterans, ain't nobody better than
Gonna tell your next of kin or your brethren, let us in cousin

I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me

I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me

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Garden Of Delight (In Album The First Chapter) - Lyrics - Mission Uk

Title: Garden Of Delight (In Album The First Chapter)
Artist: Mission Uk
Composer(s): Craig David Adams, Mick Brown, Simon Thomas Hinkler, Wayne Hussey

Lyric:
I see your dancing, laughing, naked, sweet and pretty face
And the promise burning brightly in your crystal-shot eyes
Your savage and violent flesh, the cut that bleeds, the kiss that stings
We're shooting up stars and desperate snows
That fall from shimmering skies

So take my hand and lead me
To the garden of delight
Take my hand and lead me
To the garden of delight

Revelation is laid and reflects on the windswept liquid mirror
Of this breathless whirl, this happy death, this elegance and charm
The treasured and precious first fleeting touch of a gracious stranger
Enchant me and entrance me, I know you can do me no harm

So, take my hand and lead me
To the garden of delight
So, take my hand and lead me
To the garden of delight

We're playing with fire, dancing in the flames
And we're covered in burns that may never heal
And angels may come, and angels may go
But it's heaven on earth

When you take my hand and lead me
To the garden of delight
So, take my hand and lead me
To the garden of delight

So, take my hand and lead me
To the garden of delight
Take my hand and lead me
To the garden

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Garden Of Delight - Lyrics - Mission Uk

Title: Garden Of Delight
Artist: Mission Uk
Composer(s): Craig David Adams, Mick Brown, Simon Thomas Hinkler, Wayne Hussey

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Lyric:
I see your dancing, laughing, naked, sweet and pretty face
And the promise burning brightly in your crystal-shot eyes
Your savage and violent flesh, the cut that bleeds, the kiss that stings
We're shooting up stars and desperate snows
That fall from shimmering skies

So take my hand and lead me
To the garden of delight
Take my hand and lead me
To the garden of delight

Revelation is laid and reflects on the windswept liquid mirror
Of this breathless whirl, this happy death, this elegance and charm
The treasured and precious first fleeting touch of a gracious stranger
Enchant me and entrance me, I know you can do me no harm

So, take my hand and lead me
To the garden of delight
So, take my hand and lead me
To the garden of delight

We're playing with fire, dancing in the flames
And we're covered in burns that may never heal
And angels may come, and angels may go
But it's heaven on earth

When you take my hand and lead me
To the garden of delight
So, take my hand and lead me
To the garden of delight

So, take my hand and lead me
To the garden of delight
Take my hand and lead me
To the garden

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Diss You - Lyrics - King Tee

Title: Diss You
Artist: King Tee
Composer(s): Mick Jagger, Mc Treat Roger Mcbride, Keith Richards, Eric Swift

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Lyric:
Hello, I should diss you

Excuse me, lady, you're lookin' real nice
Where you been, I been lookin' for you all my life
So how's about lunch with a winner?

Then again it's kinda late, so what's up with dinner?
At my place or my place or my place or my place
By the fireplace or the candle light
About 7 or make that 8 o'clock tonight

Make up your mind, let's wine and dine
Get with me or back up off my line
'Cause I can't wait for you to call me
You're steppin' on your suit the very second you saw me

I thought you said that I'm the only one
That can send chills up and down your [Unverified]
Gold rings and estate, too
(Hello, is this you?)
Man, I should diss you

Yo, I been waitin' all night long
And you didn't even ring my phone
I should diss you

Since you tried to play me like booty
I just feel that it's my duty
I should diss you

So don't give me no excuse
But before I cut you loose
I should diss you

And there's nothin you can say
And there's nothin you can do
I'ma diss you, I'ma diss you
Diss you

You claimed you would stick like super glue
But you're low, down and dirty, so I'm dissin' you
Yeah, I'm dissin' you, I won't be missin' you
I won't be kissin' you, I hope you're listenin', too

'Cause I realized that I'm real fly
So see ya later, bye
'Cause you only get one chance at this
You played me wrong, so I'ma diss you, miss

For the fact that you thought that I could get done
The K I N G Tee ain't the one
So miss me with all that stuff you're talkin'
I know you're sorry, but keep on walkin'

On about your business, I'm almost finished
Tyin' up loose ends, and
Let the door hitcha' where the dog should bitcha'
Even though I should dissed you

I shoulda dissed you

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Tower Of Snakes - Lyrics - Eighteen Visions

Title: Tower Of Snakes
Artist: Eighteen Visions
Composer(s): Keith Barney, Ken Floyd, Mick Morris, James Hart

Lyric:
You told me no apologies, but I'm sorry
It couldn't cut the mustard and it's absurd
Hey, you turned the light off, you gave me darkness
You sucked the blood right out of life

Are you running away from me?
Are you running away from me?
Are you running away from you?
Are you running away from you?

Are you running?
You showed me what I should see, but I'm still blind and I can't breathe
You swallowed pride like someone died
You chewed it up and spit it out but no one's to be found now
Are you running away from me?

Are you running away from you?
Are you running away from you?
Are you running?
Hey, what are you running away from?

You told me what I should see
But I'm still blind and I can't breathe
Are you running away from me?
Are you running away from you?
Are you running away from you?
Are you running? Are you running?

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Blue Morning, Blue Day - Lyrics - Double Vision - Foreigner

Title: Blue Morning, Blue Day
Album: Double Vision
Artist: Foreigner
Composer(s): Lou Gramm, Mick Leslie Jones

Lyric:
Out in the street it's 6 a.m.
Another sleepless night
Three cups of coffee, but I can't clear my head
From what went down last night

No we won't have our own little ways
But somehow we keep it together
You hear me talk, you don't hear what I say
I guess it don't even matter

Blue mornin', blue day
Won't you see things my way?
Blue mornin', can't you see
What your love has done to me?

I've always listened to your point of view
My ways are cut through men
And I've always been a patient man
But my patience has reached it's end

You tell me you're leaving, you tell me goodbye
You say you might send a letter
Well honey don't telephone, 'cause I won't be alone
I need someone to make me feel better

Blue mornin', blue day
Won't you see things my way?
Blue mornin', can't you see
What your love has done to me?

Blue mornin', blue day
Won't you see things my way?
Blue mornin', can't you see
What your love has done to me?

Blue mornin', blue mornin'
Blue mornin', blue mornin'
Blue mornin', blue mornin'
Blue, blue, blue day, yeah

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I Can'T Come Down - Lyrics - This New Day - Embrace

Title: I Can'T Come Down
Album: This New Day
Artist: Embrace
Composer(s): Michael Heaton, Steven Firth, Daniel Anthony Mcnamara, Richard Mcnamara, Mick Dale

Lyric:
When I lost you, I played a part I never really knew
Letting go, was the best thing I could do
Before you turn that knife
You have to say, you'll cut me down
And letting go is effortless now
You found me out

But I can't come down anymore
I'm here till you say, it isn't so
I'm in hope
And I can't come down anymore
No, I'm on a road, I've never known
And there's no way home

I've found something, I would die from now
I don't feel fit to live
Are you the one it finishes with?
I spend my days thinkin' of you
Praying you would think of me
Was I wrong to let you just leave me?

But I can't come down anymore
I'm here till you say it isn't so
I'm in hope
And I can't come down anymore
No, I'm on a road, I've never known
On my own

And I wanna know
What things you see up close in lies they disappear
And I wanna know, if I was just a waste of time for you
I want you to say, if you're with him alone or someone new
I can't come down 'til you do

And I can't come down anymore no
Until you say it isn't so
I'm in hope
And I can't come down anymore
No, I'm on a road I've never known
On my own

But I can't come down anymore
No, I'm on a road I've never known
And there's no way home

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And The Dance Goes On - Lyrics - Mission Uk

Title: And The Dance Goes On
Artist: Mission Uk
Composer(s): Craig David Adams, Mick Brown, Simon Thomas Hinkler, Wayne Hussey

Lyric:
Its no shot in the dark
And no trick of a lights
You tease me, adore me
Talkin' dirty, sitting pretty
You lay me down and anoint my wounds
Dust up, bust up
Lets get down to the nitty-gritty

You call on favors promised and sworn
Changing names and changing places
The blade digs deep
And the cut begins to sting

There's more to this than reason
Or the old familiar River Man Rhyme
Take me shame me lead me
To the floor in hey lets swing

And the dance goes on
And the dance goes on and on
And the dance goes on
And the dance goes on and on and on and on

We're going up in flames
We're burning up in a blaze of glory
Don't put fire into the hands
The weak and faint, the weak and frail

Dripping the life fantastic
Let's celebrate our great escape
For goodness sake, its all the same
The sinner and saint, heaven and hell

And the dance goes on
And the dance goes on and on
And the dance goes on
And the dance goes on and on and on and on

We're going up in flames
We're burning up in a blaze of glory
Don't put fire into the hands
The weak and faint, the weak and frail

Dripping the life fantastic
Let's celebrate our great escape
For goodness sake, its all the same
The sinner and saint, heaven and hell

And the dance goes on
And the dance goes on and on
And the dance goes on
And the dance goes on and on and on and on

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Child'S Play - Lyrics - Children - Mission Uk

Title: Child'S Play
Album: Children
Artist: Mission Uk
Composer(s): Craig David Adams, Mick Brown, Simon Thomas Hinkler, Wayne Hussey

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Lyric:
Dust is the one, she provides all the fun
And we're all falling down in a heap on the floor
We're falling around, pleading for more

And shell shocked eyes keep shooting their lies
As she lays down the law and the God given line
She lays down the law, we cut it fine

This is child's play, this is child's play

Snow in Berlin and she freezes my skin
Pick up a thought and she gets out of hand
Perish a thought and she makes demands

With her tongue and her frown, she dresses me down
She bleeds me dry and tears me to shreds
Bleeds me dry and leaves me for dead

This is child's play, this is child's play
Child's play, child's play, child's play

She never says die and she never asks why
One thing she's learned is she's kind to be cruel
One thing she's learned, better to serve than to rule

This is child's play, this is child's play
This is child's play, this is child's play

Children at play, child's play
Children at play, child's play

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'Til Death Do Us Part - Lyrics - Motley Crue

Title: 'Til Death Do Us Part
Artist: Motley Crue
Composer(s): John Corabi, Nikki Sixx, Tommy Lee, Mick Mars

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Lyric:
When you look into my eyes
Tell me what you see
I don't think you even realize
The pride inside of me

I've walked my walk, talked my talk
Lived and died in my songs
Temptation cuts so deep
Its fires still burn so strong

You know I've lived a few mistakes
And I stand by them
It's me, myself and I
Til death do us part, yeah
Til death, til death do us part
Yeah yeah, no no no no

Hey, if you want to criticize
Then you can't believe anything you read
What you see is all of me
Yeah, I've talked the talk and walked the walk

Who thought I'd live this long
This life's been hard
Like a switchblade
Blind fate, suicide

You know I've lived a few mistakes
And I stand by them
It's me, myself and I
Til death do us part, yeah
Til death, til death do us part
No no no no no no

Yeah, sometimes my words may cut too deep
And I step on a toe or two
Well I'm half dead and barely half alive
But I live by the truth, I live by the truth

Til death, til death do us part
Til death, yeah
Til death do us part, yeah
Forever forever together

Forever and ever, forever
Til death, til death do us part
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

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Truth Or Consequence - Lyrics - Eighteen Visions

Title: Truth Or Consequence
Artist: Eighteen Visions
Composer(s): Keith Barney, Ken Floyd, Mick Morris, James Hart, Trevor Friedrich

Lyric:
You've cut it down, down to the bone
You begin to spite yourself and all that still surrounds
You've been deceived now by what you've sold
Truth gave way to consequence and left you all, left you all alone

Well, I lost the feeling in my heart tonight
When I was holding you I think, I died
Your touch, your kiss, it's killing me so slowly I think
I lost the feeling in my heart tonight

These streets seem empty, not a ghost in sight
You walk alone now while you become one with night
Black cold and heartless, you'll reap what you sow
Truth gave way to consequence and left you all, left you all alone

Well, I lost the feeling in my heart tonight
When I was holding you I think, I died
Your touch, your kiss, it's killing me so slowly I think
I lost the feeling in my heart tonight

But this ghost, but this town has been turned upside down
I don't want to believe but this ghost is all I see
But this ghost, but this town has been turned upside down
I don't want to believe but this ghost is all I see

Well, I lost the feeling in my heart tonight
When I was holding you I think, I died
Your touch, your kiss, it's killing me so slowly I think
I lost the feeling in my heart tonight

Well, I lost the feeling, well, I lost the feeling
Your touch, your kiss, it's killing me
Well, I lost the feeling in my heart tonight

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Hide Away - Lyrics - Goddess In The Doorway - Mick Jagger

Title: Hide Away
Album: Goddess In The Doorway
Artist: Mick Jagger
Composer(s): Michael Phillip Jagger

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Lyric:
Hide away, hide away

Make sure that I never come back
Gotta disappear and I never come back
Gotta make sure that I never come back
Gotta make sure

I'm gonna pack up all my bags, vanish while I can
Leave this town behind, pay it all no mind
I'm gonna fly away and no one's gonna find me

Keep my destination quiet
Take an early morning flight
And never tell a soul just light out on my own
I'm gonna fly away and no one's gonna find me

I'm gonna wear some fake disguise
Change the color of my eyes, I'm going hide away
Yes, and you're gonna be surprised
I'll be wise before my time, I'm going hide away

Make sure that I never come back
Gotta disappear and I never come back
Gotta make sure that I never come back
Gotta disappear

I'm gonna rent a small hotel, throw away my cell
Cut off all my hair, sweep away my cares
I'm gonna fly away and no one's gonna find me

I'm out of everybody's reach
Out on some twisted beach, I'm gonna hide away
Dissolve right out this scene
Out of everybody's dreams, I'm gonna hide away, hide away

Make sure that I never come back
Gotta disappear and I never come back
Gotta make sure that I never come back
Gotta disappear and I never come back

Hide away, hide away
Hide away, hide away
Hide away, hide away

I'm never gonna come back again, baby
I'll never come back again
Make sure that I never come back
Gotta disappear and I never come back
Gotta make sure that I never come back
Gotta disappear and I never come back

Gotta make sure that I never come back
Gotta disappear and I never come back
Gotta make sure that I never come back
Gotta disappear and I never come back
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Butterfly On A Wheel - Lyrics - Mission Uk

Title: Butterfly On A Wheel
Artist: Mission Uk
Composer(s): Wayne Hussey, Craig Adams, Simon Hinkler, Mick Brown

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Lyric:
Silver and gold
And it's growing cold
Autumn leaves lay
As thick as thieves

Shivers down your spine
Chill you to the bone
'Cos the mandolin wind
Is the melody that turns
Your heart to stone

The heat of your breath
Carving shadows on the mist
Every angel has the wish that
She's never been kissed

A broken dream
Haunting in your sleep
And hiding in your smile
A secret you must keep
Love cuts you deep

Love breaks the wings of a butterfly
On a wheel
Love breaks the wings of a butterfly
On a wheel

There's no scarlet in you
Lay your veil down for me
As sure as God made wine
You can't wrap your arms
Around a memory

Take warmth from me
Cold Autumn winds
Cut sharp as a knife
And in the dark for me
You're the candle flame that
Flickers to life

Love breaks the wings of a butterlfy
On a wheel
Love will break the wings of a butterfly
On a wheel

Wise men say all is fair
In love and war
There's no right or wrong
In the design of love

And I could only watch
As the wind crushed your wings
Broken and torn
Crushed like the flower under the snow
And like the flower in spring
Love will rise again to heal your wings

Love heals the wings of a butterfly
On a wheel
Love will heal the wings of a butterfly
On a wheel

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