Saturday Night Fish Fry - Lyrics - Heavy Love - Buddy Guy

Title: Saturday Night Fish Fry
Album: Heavy Love
Artist: Buddy Guy
Composer(s): Louis Jordan, Ellis Walsh

Lyric:
Now if you've ever been down to New Orleans
Then you can understand just what I mean
All through the week it's quiet as a mouse
And on Saturday night they go from house to house

You don't have to pay the usual admission
If you're a cook, a waiter or a good musician
So if you happen to be just passin' by
Stop in at the Saturday Night Fish Fry

It was rockin', it was rockin'
You never seen such scufflin' and shufflin' 'til the break of dawn
It was rockin', it was rockin'
You never seen such scufflin' and shufflin' 'til the break of dawn

Now my buddy and me was on the main stem
Foolin' around just me and him
We decided we could use a little something to eat
So we went to a house on Rampart Street

We knocked on the door and it opened with ease
And a lush little Miss said, "Come in, please"
Before we could even bat an eye
We were right in the middle of a big fish fry

It was rockin', it was rockin'
You never seen such scufflin' and shufflin' 'til the break of dawn
It was rockin', it was rockin'
You never seen such scufflin' and shufflin' 'til the break of dawn

Now the folks was havin' the time of their life
Sam was jivin' Jimmie's wife
Over in the corner was a beat up grand
Being played by a big fat piano man

Now some of these folks wore expensive frocks
Some of them had on bobbie socks
Everybody was nice and high
At particular Saturday Night Fish Fry

It was rockin', it was rockin'
You never seen such scufflin' and shufflin' 'til the break of dawn
It was rockin', it was rockin'
You never seen such scufflin' and shufflin' 'til the break of dawn

Now my buddy and me, we fell right in
We hollered, "Let the joy begin"
Now we're thinking we could get a good place to play
But the party was already on the way

All of a sudden the lights went low
And everybody lay straight for the front door
Man, I was so scared I didn't know where to go
I stood right there and I fell on the floor

It was rockin', it was rockin'
I never seen such scufflin' and shufflin' 'til the break of dawn
It was rockin', it was rockin'
I never seen such scufflin' and shufflin' 'til the break of dawn

Now the women was screamin' and jumpin' and yellin'
The bottles was flyin', and the fish was smellin'
Way up above all the noise we made
Somebody hollered, "You better get outta here, this is a raid"

I didn't know we was breaking the law
But somebody reached over and hit me on the jaw
They had us blocked off from front to back
They was puttin' 'em in the wagon like potatoes in a sack

It was rockin', it was rockin'
You never seen such scufflin' and shufflin' 'til the break of dawn
It was rockin', it was rockin'
I never seen such scufflin' and shufflin' 'til the break of dawn

I knew I could get away if I had a chance
But I was shakin' like I had that St. Vitus dance
I tried to crawl in under a bath tab
When a policeman said, "Where are you goin' there, bub?"

Now they got us out of there like a house on fire
They put us all in the black Maria
They might have missed a pitiful few
But they got both me and my buddy too

It was rockin', it was rockin'
You never seen such scufflin' and shufflin' 'til the break of dawn
It was rockin', it was rockin'
You never seen such scufflin' and shufflin' 'til the break of dawn

Well we headed for jail in a dazed condition
They booked each one of us on suspicion
My chick came down and went my bail
And finally got me outta that rotten jail

If you ever want to get a fist in your eye
Just mention a Saturday Night Fish Fry
I don't care how many fish in the sea
But don't ever mention a fish to me

It was rockin', it was rockin'
You never seen such scufflin' and shufflin' 'til the break of dawn
It was rockin', it was rockin'
You never seen such scufflin' and shufflin' 'til the break of dawn

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Decided To Break It - Lyrics - Fix Me - Mariana'S Trench

Title: Decided To Break It
Album: Fix Me
Artist: Mariana'S Trench
Composer(s): Mike Ayley, Ian Casselman, Josh Ramsay, Matt Webb

Lyric:
All the concrete, words around here
I'm the bad seed, I think I swallowed it whole
You're the compromise that never falls through
Never left behind, wanna a break down

A thousand promises that never seemed to help me before
A hundred less and I would stumble till I found the back door
Nothing left to think, I'll probably sit around and ignore
The apathy it always leads me

And all the broken hearts that hang around here
All the sick things that make you pull out your hair
All the bad dreams, yeah, all the nightmares
All the apathy is always sticking it in

And that's when I decided to break it

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It Takes Time To Build - Lyrics - Beastie Boys

Title: It Takes Time To Build
Artist: Beastie Boys
Composer(s): Michael Diamond, Adam Yauch, Adam Horowitz

Lyric:
If you don't like the news then press eject
Baby Davis getting older can't take a rain check
It's time to let 'em know what we expect
Stop building SUV's strung out on OPEC
Hold up, wait up, you know we come correct
You wanna change things up, well hey just get set

It's easier to sit back than stick out your neck
It's easier to break things than build it correct
We've got a president we didn't elect
The Kyoto Ttreaty he decided to neglect
And still the U.S. just wants to flex
Keep doin' that wop we gonna break our necks

It takes a second to wreck it
It takes time to build
It takes a second to wreck it
It takes time to build
You gots to chill

Yo hate filled people wanna keep us in check
Tearin' down each other is what they expect
If you want love well hey that's a bet
We've got to give before we can get
Waiting like a batter who is on deck
When it's time to wreck shop then shop I'll wreck

So let's calibrate and check our specs
We need a little shift on over towards the left
I don't really know but I suspect
I think it's due time that we inspect
How they get their information and their facts are checked
Another press conference someone's talking out their neck

It takes a second to wreck it
It takes time to build
It takes a second to wreck it
It takes time to build
You gots to chill

So step up to the window and place your bets
Is the U.S. gonna keep breaking necks
Maybe it's time that we impeach Tex
And the military muscle that he wants to flex
By the time Bush is done what will be left
Selling votes like E-pills at the discotheque

Environmental destruction and the national dept
But plenty of dollars left in the fat war chest
What the real deal, why you can't connect?
Why you hating people that you never met?
Didn't your mama teach you to show some respect?
Why not open your mind for a sec?

It takes a second to wreck it
It takes time to build
It takes a second to wreck it
It takes time to build
You gots to chill

It takes a sec
It takes a sec
It takes a sec

{The idea is to keep the green alien landing craft
From taking our humans from the ground
And changing them into mutants
A mutant is very dangerous to you
Because he flies faster than you and shoot you}

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Saturday Night Fish Fry - Lyrics - Let the Good Times Roll: The Music of Louis Jordan - B.B. King

Title: Saturday Night Fish Fry
Album: Let the Good Times Roll: The Music of Louis Jordan
Artist: B.B. King
Composer(s): Louis Jordan, Ellis Walsh

Lyric:
Now if you've ever been down to New Orleans
Then you can understand just what I mean
All through the week it's quiet as a mouse
But on Saturday night they go from house to house

You don't have to pay the usual admission
If you're a cook, waiter or a good musician
So if you happen to be just passin' by
Stop in at the Saturday night fish fry

It was rockin', it was rockin'
You never seen such scufflin'
And shufflin' 'til the break of dawn
It was rockin', it was rockin'
You never seen such scufflin'
And shufflin' 'til the break of dawn

Now my buddy and me was on the main stem
Foolin' around just me and him
We decided, we could use a little something to eat
So we went to a house on Rampart Street

We knocked on the door and it opened up with ease
And a lush little Miss said, "Come in, please"
'Fore we could even bat an eye
We were right in the middle of a big fish fry

It was rockin', it was rockin'
You never seen such scufflin'
And shufflin' 'til the break of dawn
It was rockin', it was rockin'
You never seen such scufflin'
And shufflin' 'til the break of dawn

Now the folks was havin' the time of their life
And Sam was jivin' Jimmie's wife
Over in the corner was a beat up grand
Being played by a big fat piano man

Some of the chicks wore expensive frocks
Some of them had on bobbie socks
But everybody was nice and high
At this particular Saturday night fish fry

It was rockin', it was rockin'
You never seen such scufflin'
And shufflin' 'til the break of dawn
It was rockin', it was rockin'
You never seen such scufflin'
And shufflin' 'til the break of dawn

Now the women were screamin' and jumpin', and yellin'
The bottles was flyin' and the fish was smellin'
And way above all the noise we made
Somebody hollered, "You better get outta here, this is a raid"

I didn't know we was breakin' the law
Till somebody reached over and he hit me on the jaw
They had us blocked off from front to back
They was puttin' 'em in the wagon like potatoes in a sack

It was rockin', it was rockin'
You never seen such scufflin'
And shufflin' 'til the break of dawn
It was rockin', it was rockin'
You never seen such scufflin'
And shufflin' 'til the break of dawn

I knew, I could get away if I had a chance
But I was shakin' like I had the St. Vitus dance
So I tried to crawl in under a bath tab
When a policeman said, "Where are you goin' there, bub?"

Now they got us out of there like a house on fire
Put us all in the black maria
Now they might have missed a pitiful few
But they got both me and my buddy too

It was rockin', it was rockin'
You never seen such scufflin'
And shufflin' 'til the break of dawn
It was rockin', it was rockin'
You never seen such scufflin'
And shufflin' 'til the break of dawn

Well, we headed for jail in a dazed condition
They booked each one of us on suspicion
Now my chick came down and paid my bail
And finally got me outta that rotten jail

Now if you ever want to get a fist in your eye
Just mention a Saturday night fish fry
Don't care how many fish in the sea
But don't ever mention a fish to me

It was rockin', it was rockin'
You never seen such scufflin'
And shufflin' 'til the break of dawn
It was rockin', it was rockin'
You never seen such scufflin'
And shufflin' 'til the break of dawn

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Think About It - Lyrics - Tha Blue Carpet Treatment - Snoop Dogg

Title: Think About It
Album: Tha Blue Carpet Treatment
Artist: Snoop Dogg
Composer(s): Curtis Mayfield, Jerry Butler, Bryan G Fryzel, Calvin Broadus

Lyric:
Yeah, man
You know it's easy to talk about doin' somethin'
But when it comes down to the action part
The most folks take a little light vacation

I was just thinkin' to myself, man
You know, this 'Blue Carpet Treatment' record is deep to me
And I need to let my peoples know how deep it is to me
On some real talk like

It's like lookin' and poppin' and seein' whoppers and movers
Despite a Guidant, I try to be hard on the low
Nobody's guidance, so I decided to sleep by the do'
Open my mind, try to slip inside my grandpa's fo'

Driftin' off into another stage of life
*** paid you price and big homies made you fight
*** ain't wanna see ya *** bebop, no
Toe for toe, I beat a *** down to the flo'

Incredible, forgettable, better blast, past to move the mind
Many men were eradicated by music minds
Open your eyes and take ya time to visualize
And once you decide to move ya mind in due time

It's so erotic, even exotic, it's gettin' naughty
Freeze and groove your rowdy, rowdy, girl, move your body
It's melodic, I'm bein' honest and modest
You done *** off my whole rap flow, think about it

*** that ***, I'ma do it right
Thangs ain't movin' right, I don't think that you would like
For me to be mad, sayin', "*** can't stand me"
Sittin' at home, watchin' muh'f*** at the Grammy's

Wishin' I was there? Naw, *** I don't wish no more
I'm the big cat, fish in the bowl
Basically you hear these rappers out here usin' my flow
They need Snoop on they song to make they *** official though

Indismissible, police a ***, modern day KMI
Takin' my time, chronolizin' my rhyme
Writin' my rhyme, tryin' to get intellectual
Directin' the weather, makin' my negative records more intellectual

Tryin' to change the direction of flowin'
And sayin', born sayin', "You know I get liver when I get fluent"
Ain't been nobody to change game since King came
Same thing, same lane, biggie biggie bang

Word to Rob Bass, just make the music dope
Thangs don't change man, it's so remarkable
And they don't know how to do it 'cause they don't flow that way
Go that way, roll that ***

Roll my tape and take me back the day you were phony
You're so into what you doin' but you can't get into it
You can't talk and now ya ruined but you know I'ma do it
And now you doin' it, they booin' like, "You blew it, blew it"

I'm dippin' through the universe, make 'em move the verse
Through the Luda-verse, hit the b*** first
You can never beat a ***, lemme show you how to treat a ***
If you likin' me, follow me, you so believable

Got a way to get his own music out
Record executive, bounce ballin' and actin' bad
Take my time, great mind, break mind
Take 'em out, make mine, kicked about it

Thanks to *** who might make it illegal
And not rival the Beatles and rock rockin' my peoples
And fly, fly like eagles, been doin' this *** like liters
And hittin' y'all with h*** and walkin' in my Adidas

I continue to bust, then I switched up to Chucks
Givin' *** a puff, still givin' it up
Beanie Sigel, what up? Real *** is up
On the scheme with my team, yeah, Daz and Kurupt

Incredible, forgettable, better blast, past to move the mind
Many men were eradicated by music minds
Open your eyes and take ya time to visualize
And once you decide to move ya mind in due time

It's so erotic, even exotic, it's gettin' naughty
Freeze and groove your rowdy, rowdy, girl, move your body
It's melodic, I'm bein' honest and modest
You done *** off my whole rap flow, think about it

We bust 'til we buss 'em up
'Lay Low', I know they told you not to *** with us
Layin' and playin' and sayin', man, walkin' in vain
Anxious for fame, my *** tryin' to walk in my lane

And tryin' to walk in my shoes but they just don't fit
You couldn't spit the *** that I spit 'cause I'm the ***
And this is it, legit, let's split the chips
And fix and move the work and hurt that ***
I'm through with this

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Games - Lyrics - Big L

Title: Games
Artist: Big L
Composer(s): Lamont Coleman, Dereck Murphy, Keith Elam, Leroy Southwell

Lyric:
Yeah yeah, watch us turn it up for y'all
Tight broads watchin'
The Guru, the great 'Dat X, and Big L
Flamboyant for life

Check it, a year ago I did a show for some dough
Puffed a bag of hydro then broke out on the low
And on my way out, it was a female on my trail
Who followed me from the stage to the Benz SL
I asked honey her name, she replied, "Monique"
Soft and sweet, from her head to feet, hotter than heat
Jump in the passenger seat, let's go get somethin to eat
She said, "I was that Roc-a-Fella she'd been dyin' to meet"

I tried to hit it first night, she said she wasn't a freak
Yeah right, it's all good, so I waited a week
Then one night to my crib she decided to creep
Knocked on a nigga door and woke me out of my sleep
I let her in before you know it we was doin our thang
I drove her home, and said, "Tomorrow give me a ring"
It was about a month later when she gave me a call
With some bogus ass story that was off the wall
Claimin' she's pregnant with my child, I think that's quite foul
How is that? I wore a Lifestyle

Aiyyo fellas, you gotta be careful today
Watch out for games that these females play
'Cause some break the rules and some don't play fair
You might get caught out there if you're not aware

Aiyyo fellas, you gotta be careful today
Watch out for games that these females play
'Cause some break the rules and some don't play fair
You might get caught out there if you're not aware

I'm in the breed of the bad guy
Get caught in a mad lie, come in your crib mad high
Think about me with the smile on your face
Think about me with my hand on your waist
And think about me with your hair in your face
Even caught a case fuckin with you
Had said some ol' slick shit, that had forced me to hit you
Had you set up livin' swell, how you gone' fuck my man L

Like we don't cross paths in these New York streets?
But that's good, 'cause he's my man and we both shine
And to say we don't love these hoes is a old line
Honey just save some space in it so you can hold mine
Her whole spine be twisted, things she did and how she kissed it
I kinda missed it, think back on how we dissed it
Now we two-fisted, she ain't never resisted
Left it red and blistered, shakin'
I could slam it if it wasn't no money makin

Aiyyo fellas, you gotta be careful today
Watch out for games that these females play
'Cause some break the rules and some don't play fair
You might get caught out there if you're not aware

Aiyyo fellas, you gotta be careful today
Watch out for games that these females play
'Cause some break the rules and some don't play fair
You might get caught out there if you're not aware

Word up games, these girls nowadays they play many
Techniques for gettin' your loot, they got plenty
Suck the skin off your dick, just for some ice and shit
In the beginning they're polite, actin' all nice and shit
But honey got plans to be pushin' your land
When she got you, she goes and fucks your man
Understand? You gotta lay down the law

A lot of broads is fraud, they'll set you up Baby Pah
Someone'll try to get you stuck up, someone'll fake pregnancy
Most are after the dough, and the fame basically
Yo you can't make a hoe a housewife kid
Pick the wrong chick could be a lifetime bid
A lot of cats be beefin' over these honies
Not me I keep it movin' they ain't getitn' jack from me
Mack these freaks for your own enjoyment
And one love to L we gone' stay Flamboyant

Aiyyo fellas, you gotta be careful today
Watch out for games that these females play
'Cause some break the rules and some don't play fair
You might get caught out there if you're not aware

Aiyyo fellas, you gotta be careful today
Watch out for games that these females play
'Cause some break the rules and some don't play fair
You might get caught out there if you're not aware

Hey, word up
Yo son you better watch these little fast-ass
Little fancy-pants bitches with the thongs
Hey, that's my word
Yo, rest in peace to my man Big L
Peace to the God Sadat X
Guru, Gangstar
Hold it down

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Homicide - Lyrics - Kid Frost

Title: Homicide
Artist: Kid Frost
Composer(s): Antonio Gonzalez, Arturo R Jr M0lina

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Lyric:
This is a dramatization, the names have been changed
To protect the innocent ones not involved in the stories
I'm about to tell, so listen up and listen up well
Here are the true accounts and incidents and still to me
It makes no sense, ignorance is a major role but here's a fact
I feel you can ignore no more

Homicide on the murder scene another frustrated gang
Related senseless slaying victim, a young product of the project system
The sad fact is nobody's gonna miss him, true, a few may stand
In disbelief but the majority will sigh a relief, because of the fact

He was a menace to society and gang violence was his first priority
So, now you take a look to see what this abouta someone quicka
With the trigga, straight cold shot him, dead in a puddle of blood he lay
Another typical day in the streets of L.A.

Homicide on the murder scene
On the murder scene, on the murder scene
Ho, homicide on the murder scene
Homicide on the murder scene
On the murder scene, on the murder scene

Ho, homicide on the murder scene
Ho, homicide on the murder scene
Homicide on the murder scene
On the murder scene, on the murder scene

Ho, homicide and just for trying to act brave, tryin' to be a hero
Sent you to a early grave, the violent death, it took place at around six
And eyewitnesses say that it went like this, "There was this lady
Who was chillin' in a alley, positive I.D. included that
Her name was Sally", Sally had just got off the bus from a job

When she met three young thugs who decided to rob
A man heard the screams comin' from her mouth
Ran down the deserted alley just to check it out
And when he came across the scene, he knew what was happenin'
But by then it was too late, the thugs started blastin'

Now, asked in this situation, exactly what would you do?
If you heard someone screaming, would you go to the rescue?
My man, he tried, that's how he died, he was shot
Right between the eyes, tryin' to do a good deed, shoot
That could've been me, I'm glad I'm not the one
Who must explain this to his family

Homicide on the murder scene
Ho, homicide on the murder scene
Ho, homicide on the murder scene
On the murder scene, on the murder scene

Ho, homicide on the murder scene
Ho, ho, homicide on the murder scene
Ho, homicide on the murder scene
Ho, homicide on the murder scene
Break it down

Homicide, it's also know as manslaughter
It can be a father, mother, son, or daughter
It can happen at anyplace, at anytime
It can happen as I'm runnin' down this rhyme
First degree murder, blood flows red

One day you're alive, the next day, you're dead
Nobody seen nothin', the suspect fled
Shot on the spot with a bullet to the head
As soon as it happened, everybody broke

Nobody seen nothin', and of course nobody spoke
Bein' questioned, it doesn't pay to rat-a-tat-tat
For if you rat, you might too get the gat
And get added to the list of those who fatally died
In the statistics, that's known as homicide

Homicide on the murder scene
Ho, homicide on the murder scene
Ho, homicide on the murder scene
Ho, homicide on the murder scene

Ho, homicide on the murder scene
Ho, homicide on the murder scene
Ho, homicide on the murder scene
On the murder scene, on the murder scene

Ho, homicide on the murder scene
Ho, ho, homicide on the murder scene
Ho, homicide on the murder scene
On the murder scene, on the murder scene

Ho, homicide on the murder scene
Ho, homicide on the murder scene
Ho, homicide on the murder scene
On the murder scene, on the murder scene

Ho, homicide
Homicide on the murder scene
On the murder scene, on the murder scene

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A Better Place To Be - Lyrics - Harry Chapin

Title: A Better Place To Be
Artist: Harry Chapin
Composer(s): Harry F. Chapin

Lyric:
It was an early morning bar room
And the place just opened up
And the little man come in so fast and it
Started at his cups

And the broad who served the whiskey
She was a big old friendly girl
And tried to fight her empty nights
By smilin' at the world

And she said "Hey Bub, It's been awhile
Since you been around
Where the hell you been hidin'?
And why you look so down ?

The little man just sat there like he'd never heard a sound
The waitress she gave out with a cough
Acting not the least put off
She spoke once again

She said, "I don't want to bother you
Consider it's understood
I know I'm not no beauty queen
But I sure can listen good"

And the little man took his drink in his hand
And he raised it to his lips
He took a couple of sips
And he told that waitress this story

I am the midnight watchman down at Miller's Tool and Die
And I watch the metal rusting, I watch the time go by
A week ago at the Diner, I stopped to get a bite
And this here lovely lady she sat two seats from my right
And Lord, Lord, Lord
She was alright

You see, she was so damned beautiful she could warm a winter's frost
But she looked long past lonely, and well nigh kinda lost
Now I'm not much of a mover or a pick-em-up easy guy
But I decided to glide on over and give her one good try
And Lord, Lord, Lord
She was worth a try

And I was tongued-tied like a school boy
I stammered out some words
It did not seem to matter much 'cause I don't think she heard
She just looked clear on through me to a space back in my head
And it shamed me into silence, as quietly she said

'If you want me to come with you that's all right with me
'Cause I know I'm going nowhere and anywhere's a better place to be
Anywhere's a better place to be'

When I drove her to my boarding house and I took her up to my room
And I went to turn on the only light to brighten up the gloom
But she said, "Please leave the light off, oh, I don't mind the dark"
And as her clothes all tumbled 'round her, I could hear my heart

The moonlight shown upon her as she lay back in my bed
It was the kind of scene I only had imagined in my head
I just could not believe it, to think that she was real
And as I tried to tell her she said, "I know just how you feel

And if you want to come here with me that's all right with me
'Cause I've been oh so lonely, lovin' someone is a better way to be
Anywhere's a better way to be"

When the morning came so swiftly I held her in my arms
She slept like a baby, snug and safe from harm
I did not want to share her or dare to break the mood
So before she woke I went out to buy us both some food
I came back with my paper bag to find that she was gone
She'd left a six word letter saying, 'It's time that I moved on'

You know the waitress took her bar rag
And she wiped it across her eyes
And as she spoke her voice came out as something like a sigh
She said, "I wish that I was beautiful or that you were halfway blind
And I wish I weren't so goddamned fat, I wish that you were mine
And I wish that you'd come with me when I leave for home
For we both know all about emptiness and livin' all alone"

And the little man
Looked at the empty glass in his hand
And he smiled a crooked grin
He said, "I guess I'm out of gin
And I know we both have been so lonely

And if you want me to come with you that's all right with me
'Cause I know I'm goin' nowhere and anywhere's a better place to be'"

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Infatuation - Lyrics - Maroon 5

Title: Infatuation
Artist: Maroon 5
Composer(s): Adam Levine

Lyric:
Baby, I don't wanna spend my life on trial
For something that I did not do
And maybe if you stopped and looked around sometime
I wouldn't pass right by you

Maybe it's because you are so insecure
And maybe your pain don't care
Maybe it's the chase that really gets me off
It falls away and it's just not there

You burn another bridge
Break another heart
You try again, it will only fall apart

Infatuation, not seeing the rest of you
Is getting the best of me
It's such a shame that you shot me down
Would have been nice to be around

I'm touching your skin
If it's only a fantasy then why is it killing me?
And I guess this must be infatuation

I want it, I want it, I want it, I want it
I want it, I want it, I want it

I try to put my finger on what burns me up
It always seems to escape me
And when you have decided that you've had enough
Just tell me where I need to be

And now her face is something that I never had
To ever deal with before
She left me with the feeling that she'd had enough
And I'm the one wanting more

Burn another bridge
Break another heart
You try again, it will only fall apart

Infatuation, not seeing the rest of you
Is getting the best of me
It's such a shame that you shot me down
Would have been nice to be around

I'm touching your skin
If it's only a fantasy then why is it killing me?
And I guess this must be infatuation

I want it, I want it, I want it, I want it
I want it, I want it, I want it

I'm so attracted to you
The feeling's mutual too
And I get scared the moment you leave
Get so hot, I forget to breathe, yeah

Infatuation, not seeing the rest of you
Is getting the best of me
It's such a shame that you shot me down
Would have been nice to be around

I'm touching your skin
If it's only a fantasy then why is it killing me?
And I guess this must be infatuation

I want it, I want it, I want it, I want it
I want it, I want it, I want it
I want it, I want it, I want it, I want it
I want it, I want it, I want it

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Bob Dylan'S 115th Dream - Lyrics - Bringing All Back Home - Bob Dylan

Title: Bob Dylan'S 115th Dream
Album: Bringing All Back Home
Artist: Bob Dylan
Composer(s): Bob Dylan

Lyric:
I was riding on the Mayflower when I thought I spied some land
I yelled for to Captain Arab, I'll have ya understand
Who came running to the deck, said, "Boys, forget the whale
We're goin' over yonder, cut the engines, change the sails"
'Haul on that bowline' we sang that melody
Like all tough sailors do when they're far away at sea

"I think I'll call it America." I said as we hit land
I took a deep breath, I fell down, I could not stand
Captain Arab, he starting writing out some deeds
He said, "Let's set up a fort and start buying the place with beads"
Just then a cop come down the street crazy as a loon
And throws us all in jail for carryin' harpoons

Aw, me, I busted out, don't even ask me how
I went to get some help, I walked by a Guernsey cow
Who directed me down to the Bowery slums
Where people carried signs around sayin' 'Ban the bums'
I jumped right in line, sayin', "I hope that I'm not late"
When I realized I hadn't eaten for five days straight

I went into a restaurant lookin' for the cook
I told him I was the editor of a famous etiquette book
The waitress he was handsome, he wore a powder blue cape
I ordered up some suzette, I said, "Could you please make that crepe?"
Just then the whole kitchen exploded from boiling fat
Food was flyin' everywhere, I left without my hat

Now I didn't mean to be nosey but I went into a bank
To get some bail for Arab and all the boys back in the tank
They asked me for some collateral and I pulled down my pants
They threw me in the alley, when up comes this girl from France
Who invited me to her house, I went, but she had a friend
Who knocked me out an' robbed my boots an' was I on the street again

Well I arrived upon a house with a U.S. flag upon display
I said, "Could you help me out? I got some friends down the way"
The man says, "Get out of here, I'll tear you limb from limb"
I said "You know, they refused Jesus, too." He said "You're not him
Get out of here before I break your bones, I ain't your pop"
I decided to have him arrested and I went looking for a cop

I ran right outside and hopped inside a cab
I went out the other door, this English man said "Fab!"
As he saw me leap a hotdog stand and a chariot that stood
Parked across from a building advertising brotherhood
I ran right through the front door like a hobo sailor does
But it was just a funeral parlor and the man asked me who I was

I repeated that my friends were all in jail, with a sigh
He gave me his card, he said, "Call me if they die"
I shook his hand and said goodbye, ran out to the street
When a bowling ball came down the road and knocked me off my feet
A pay phone was ringin' and it just about blew my mind
When I picked it up an' said "Hello", this foot came through the line

Well about this time I was fed up at trying to make a stab
At bringin' back any help for my friends and Captain Arab
I decided to flip a coin, like either heads or tails
Would let me know if I should go back to ship or back to jail
So I hocked my sailor's suit an' I got a coin to flip
It came up tails, it rhymed with sails, so I made it back to the ship

Well I got back and took the parking ticket off the mast
I was ripping it to shreds when this Coast Guard boat went past
They asked me my name and I said, "Captain Kidd"
They believed me but they wanted to know exactly that I did
I said, "For the Pope of Eyruke I was employed"
They let me go right away, they were very paranoid

Well the last I heard of Arab he was stuck on the whale
That was married to the Deputy Sheriff of the jail
But the funniest thing was when I was leavin' the bay
I saw three ships sailing, they were all heading my way
So I asked the Captain what his name was
An' how come he didn't drive a truck?
He said his name was Columbus an' I just said, "Good luck"

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What'S Your Alias? - Lyrics - Ghetto Fabulous - Mystikal

Title: What'S Your Alias?
Album: Ghetto Fabulous
Artist: Mystikal
Composer(s): Craig D. Bazile, Richard Jones, Vyshonn Miller, Mckinley Phipps, Michael Tyler

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Lyric:
A tell me what's your name?
MC Mystikal
What's your alias?
I'm the Prince of the South
What's your thing?
I ain't playin' with your bitch ass
So boy what'd you say?
Here I go, here I go

Bitch I'll back slap or back stab after that kidnap a whack rap
Bring it louder if you comin' to rap
Your arms to short, your legs to small
I'm the sure shot shit off of deputy dog
Break it in two and true so do
By myself I can take you and you and you and you
Straight forward like Kerri Kittles
Nigga's head bob very little

Gooder than a whole hand full of skittles
Evil with feedback when I turn on the mic
I'm the spritz that has to when you open your sprite
No fight no war no brawl you all ain't ready
When they see me their eyes get big, arms get sweaty
Enough to go around, you know exactly how it go down
In house uptown big boys throw down
Out of control ballers from bag wood back to New Orleans
If it'll make you feel good that's what you can call it

What's your name?
Mac, The Don, motherfucker
What's your alias?
Shell shocked nigga
What's your thing?
Murder, murder, murder, murder
Nigga what'd you say?

Who rocks it? I play the plug you play the socket
You all got your pieces nicked lets cock it
Now how I get your open knock and lock it
You all niggas fail so now you all tryin' to jock it
My formula's trill these fake ass niggas are blockin'
With niggas with them ill times are rockin'
He lifts and cocked it suckers are toxic
I'm all about what's fallin' in my pocket
I'll be the one they wanna share that cock with

Your just that nigga that they wanna shock with
You never hit it told your niggaz you did it, you probably ate it
Laid back and masturbated
Take them fake wood strips off the side of you ride
'Cause real niggas keep their war on the inside that's money with pride
She'll shock niggas we on the block niggas Fiend cocked in 98
We bought more figures and triggers we be murder, murder too
So have my money or have my shit
And oh tell your little sister to stay up off my dick

What's your name?
Capital F I E N D
What's your alias?
I'm Mr. Get It On Jones
What's your thing?
I'm the one that call the shots
What'd you say?
Whomp, whomp, whomp, whomp, whomp

I'm the decided private miscontortin' to fire on me
Bringin' you extra clips and jeans favorite style's sareen
Mr. Get It On Jones I noticed I didn't drop the phone
If it's on then it's on mister stay loaded up the zone
I stay rollin' on some chrome Mr. Bad Ass nigga
My verbal class can kill you I'm a mad man killer
Warnin' no hommie can turn you to thugs and drug dealers
So what the fuck up nigga expect me to be discrete

Well you bitches beneath me like athletes feet
You have can't beat a handicapped
As for me I mastered the art of MC
It was all before BC wanna see me?
Close your eyes and hold your breath that whore pushin' that store
Cuttin' on over to quicker death
Bet you niggas are set for ghettos soon to be junk
Got lyrical fuck up, I'm Mr. War War

What's your name?
Silkk, The Shocker
What's your alias?
Mister!
What's your thing?
I'm a made man nigga!
Nigga what'd you say?

Mister hang with real thugs mister's real blood
Mister don't shoot blanks mister shoot real slugs
I never feel shit except from the ghetto and I don't feel love
Nigga I'm out there pissed without this nook I see a club
Nigga what? Mister hit your block Mister hit your spot
Mister you better duck the fuck down or Mister's gettin' shot
Come on come with me come and get me
I'm gonna find you some hurtin' I drop flies that hurt the same time

I hit the horn street man tries to hurt me
Let me negotiate my contract on the beach he got me some ends
Look turned nineteen look nigga I got me a Benz
You know me see that nigga gonna flock with the rocks in his hands
He ain't worth a cop just to block his rocks and then ran
I check my flow last year only got better
So cold now if it's hot I can still rock leather
Mister ain't NO L I M I to the T, yeah that's me

What's your name?
MC Mystikal
What's your alias?
I'm the Prince of the South
What's your thing?
I ain't playin' with your bitch ass
What'd you say?
The man's right here

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Come To Heaven - Lyrics - Basia

Title: Come To Heaven
Artist: Basia
Composer(s): P Ross, B Trzetrzelewska, D White

Lyric:
Sitting forever, looking at Heaven
Wanting it so much
A born warrier, you better wake up to your heart
Or you'll break it, forsake it

I can't stand by and let you ruin it
We've come so far to be turned down now
I'm on your side, I'm a friend
To be certain isn't easy anyway

Come to Heaven
I'm waiting, but tomorrow never comes
Come to Heaven
Now or never, just take it
Oh baby, you only have to try it once

Wanting a miracle, getting too cynical
Taking it too far
I won't carry you
You've got to find out for yourself
Like I did, be decided

I can't stand by and let you ruin it
We've come so far to be turned down now
I'm on your side, I'm your friend
To be certain isn't easy anyway

Come to Heaven
I'm waiting, but tomorrow never comes
Come to Heaven
Now or never, just take it
Oh baby you only have to try it once

Now or never may be forever
Only now we could be together
No time for being clever
Gonna stay with you whatever
Let's embark on this endeavor
Baby it's now or never
Come to Heaven
Oh baby you only have to try it once
May be twice

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Switch It Up - Lyrics - Liberation - Mya

Title: Switch It Up
Album: Liberation
Artist: Mya
Composer(s): Mya Marie Harrison

Lyric:
You think you know but you have no idea
(Hope you're ready)

You say you a gangsta, keep saying you a gangsta
Really think you a gangsta, don't you?
Think you can have your cake and eat it too
Sweety, that don't make you a gangsta
I'mma put it on you and I'm through
Watch me show you gangsta

Any other night I'll be rocking Sports Center T-shirt
Ponytail with my slippers
Probably callin' your phone asking when you coming home
Fed up with the lies and the slip ups

But tonight I'mma flip up
Something sexy on do you like a pimp does
Cooking dinner when my 4 inch grinds
Rockin' La Perla treat you like a king and spoil you

What you want
(I'll do it)
And what you need
(I'll prove it)
I'mma be your sweet thing just for the evening
(But don't get too used to it)

'Cause I'm coming to cut you off
This will be the last time I break you off
Bet you won't know that you lost a good thing 'til it's gone

Tonight I'll be your waitress, your mistress
(Anything you need I'm at your service)
Your sister, your doctor
(Give it even though you don't deserve it)

I'll switch it up, make you want more when I switch it up
Show you what's yours when I switch it up
Watch me switch it, switch it, switch

Lover, your mother
(Anything you need I'm at your service)
Temporary secretary
(Give it even though you don't deserve it)

I'll switch it up make you want more when I switch it up
But it ain't yours 'cause I'm switchin' up
Boy I'm switchin', switchin' up

Any other time I will be pissed off
Maxin' out your cards, scratchin' up your car
From the back to the front actually
Scratchin' her name on the front door

But tonight I'll be Latisha
That chick that you had up in my Beemer
Everythin' you ain't see me
When you thought you had the G, tonight I'mma be her

Boy' what you want
(I'll do it)
What you need
(I'll prove it)
I'mma be your sweet thing just for the evenin'
But don't get too used to it

'Cause I'm coming to cut you off
This will be the last time I break you off
Bet you won't know you lost a good one when I'm gone

Tonight I'll be your waitress, your mistress
(Anything you need I'm at your service)
Your sister, your doctor
(Give it even though you don't deserve it)

I'll switch it up, make you want more when I switch it up
Show you what's yours when I switch it up
Watch me switch it, switch it, switch

Lover, your mother
(Anything you need I'm at your service)
Temporary secretary
(Give it even though you don't deserve it)

I'll switch it up, make your want more when I switch it up
But it ain't yours 'cause I'm switchin' up
Boy, I'm switchin', switchin' up

No more crying'
(No more tryin')
I don't like it
(So I've decided)

I'mma leave you somethin'
So that you can remember me
Gon' be so sick of me
You'll be M Y A s feen

We gon' change
(So I)
Switch up my game
(And I)
Took a look in the mirror and said
Mya, you can't stay

Left a scent on your pillow
Torn pictures in the window
Keys to the 6 double O
Change the number to my cell phone
So you can't call me no more

Your waitress, your mistress
(Anything you need I'm at your service)
Your sister, your doctor
(Give it even though you don't deserve it)

I'll switch it up, make you want more when I switch it up
Show you what's yours when I switch it up
Watch me switch it, switch it, switch

Lover, your mother
(Anything you need I'm at your service)
Temporary secretary
(Give it even though you don't deserve it)

I'll switch it up, make you want more when I switch it up
But it ain't yours 'cause I'm switchin' up
Watch me switch it

Tonight I'll your waitress, your mistress
(Anythin' you need I'm at your service)
You're ready for me baby?
(Give it even though you don't deserve it)

I'll switch it up, make you want more when I switch it up
Show you what's yours when I switch it up
Watch me switch it, switch it, switch

Lover, your mother
(Anythin' you need I'm at your service)
Temporary secretary
(Give it even though you don't deserve it)

I'll switch it up on you
Then I'll take it back from you
Boy, you're gonna be so sick for me

You said you was gangsta
Kept sayin' you was gangsta
Really thought you was gangsta
Now look at you

And now you cryin' at my driveway, knockin' on my door
Goin' crazy, can't reach me 'cause I switched my phone
Caught up with you, now you know better
Never ever mess with a gangasta

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The Creator - Lyrics - Pete Rock And Cl Smooth

Title: The Creator
Artist: Pete Rock And Cl Smooth
Composer(s): Corey Penn, Maxwell Dixon, Peter Phillips

Lyric:
It's time to dip dive dip, you might break your hip
To the sound that's legit, I've come to make a hit
I usually bust scratches with my brother C.L. Smooth
But I decided to get wreck on this groove
As I provide the slide, you're going on a ride
I know the weather's nice, there's no need to play the outside
Guess who's on the flyer, the man of your desire
Pete Rock and C.L. Smooth all the honey dips admire

Beats are rough and rugged, Pete Rock is the creator
Now I'm busting raps while switching cross-faders
Making sure my sound hits from here to Grenada
Honey gave me skins, man, I told her friends I ate her
But, wait up, I save this subject for later
But, it's time to get wreck with the creator

I'm addicted like a stoag not into vogue
(Yo, Pete, there's a girl on the phone)
Tell her to hold 'cause I'm busy kickin' rhymes to the rhythm
Fortified with soul 'cause that's what I give 'em
Honeys form a line form a line 'cause I always seem to capure
Beats made of rupture, rhymes made of rapture
Far from illiterate, always seem to get a hit
If you try to step to this, don't even consider it

Skins when I want 'em, but only when I eat 'em
To set the record straight, I'll be damned if eat 'em
Call me Pete Rock, I make the girls flock
And if you want a beat like this, I got them in stock
So, flow with the flow, because you know I'm good to go
As I proceed to get wreck on your stereo
Not an imitator, just a crowd motivator
But, it's time to get wreck with the creator

The C.L. Smooth, cut it up like this

Now, I'm a take a try, and get a piece of the pie
If they give me one sec to get some wreck
Never filled with anger, a good body banger
If you try to step to this you'll get hung on my hanger
Before I say goodbye, suckers gave a good try
But, point blank you just can't see this
My word is beneficial, Pete Rock is the issue
And I know you know my style is official

I might give a scratch
(Yes, cousin)
Or I might kick a verse
(No question)
Either one, can't be seen, honeys call me tall and lean
And if you get to stick around, I'll show you what I mean
Not an imitator, just a crowd motivator
But, it's time to get wreck with the creator

It's time to get wreck with the creator
Get wreck with the creator, the creator

C.L. Smooth, get busy

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Wish It Would Break - Lyrics - Dierks Bentley - Dierks Bentley

Title: Wish It Would Break
Album: Dierks Bentley
Artist: Dierks Bentley
Composer(s): Dierks Bentley, Brett Beavers

Lyric:
That old picture frame keeps hangin' round
'Cause I ain't ready yet to take it down
But every now and then I'll slam the door
Shake it loose and she'll hit the floor

But I can't throw a good thing away
I wish it would break

And I swear my truck's got a haunted radio
'Cause I hear you in every song
But I know what the silence makes me do
So I keep givin' those buttons more abuse

And I wonder how much punchin', it can take
I wish it would break

There I could move on, right on, down the line
Where I don't see you, need you, in my life
But you're wrapped around me
Your memories bound me, like a chain

I wish it would break

And this old heart of mine has got a mind of it's own
And it's decided not to let you go
And even though your love's no longer here
It won't let me shed one tear
'Cause it's still holdin' on to yesterday

I wish it would break

There I could move on, right on, down the line
Where I don't see you, need you, in my life
But you're wrapped around me
Your memories bound me, like a chain

I wish it would break
I wish it would break

Yeah, I wish it would break
Go on and break

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A Trip Out Of Town - Lyrics - Anarchy - Busta Rhymes

Title: A Trip Out Of Town
Album: Anarchy
Artist: Busta Rhymes
Composer(s): D Sloan, Dominick Lamb, Eugene Raskin, Trevor Smith

Lyric:
Yo, it all began like, bust it
My nigga City 'bout to bounce on a trip
We met some niggas with a lot of things they want em to flip
I told my nigga get the dough and keep the blau on your hip
Travel safe, you know that I'm a hold it down on the strip
Good lookin', word to mother son I give you my wit
But when I get back, I'm a bounce straight to your crib
On the strength, son slid until you to the Greyhound
Wit a burner in the knapsack, headed straight outta town

Now, three days pass I'm still on the strip
Doin' hand to hand with twelve collapsible, stashable clips
With little magnets on the side of the clips we planted like a project
When police come we stick the clips in any metal object
Throwin' a nigga on the walls and try to search me down
I laugh knowin' that my stash'll never be found

Well anyway, on the third day, son came straight to the strip
Wit a new floss and shiny shoes on the whip
My nigga hit me with the latest, greatest
He told me get inside the whip so I can know just what the up to date is
He said he fuckin'' wit some Guyanese niggas how ill them niggas is
What kind of dough they get, and how they handle they biz
How they connect with Jamaician niggas who speak American
And how they chains swung a medallion iced out pelicans

And how they stay wit four pounders
And speak American to try to blend in
Like they ain't obvious out of towners
Okay, I've never heard of workers gettin five G's pay
For trips that last for only 2-3 day
How these Guyanese niggas be eatin' pasta but they love Zucchini
Rockin Valor tennis suits by Sergio Tecchini
Them type of cats that call you because you can't call 'em
Rockin' baseball fitters with wild animal skins on 'em

How they rock silks and tailor made pants
And get a matching bally shoe for the silk to step in the dance
Washrags hangin' from every one of our back pockets
From every fine wine to champagne them niggas'll straight cop it
And set up shops in them neighborhoods that was residential
Rock laced whips while the workers'll floss the latest rentals
How they fuck with arrogant bitches who act pussy
And love to hustle wit niggas and stash coke up in they pussy

After all of that I wanted ones
The way my nigga was talkin' so next trip I went to bounce with son
So now we out of town with Guyanese cats
Up in they gates bubbling packages and layin' wit gats
Shit was slow until the main fiend was offed
Just like a thief in the night
And spread the word that we was back with the white

Ayo why don't you tell that crack head
To close the fuckin' door and shut the fuck up
Yeah man and clean the motherfucking spot up, smell like
Break the fuckin'' breakdown in the working city
Yo go get the plates and the gym star
Yo light that up, lemme hit that, gimme a light, yeah man cut that
Fuck this shit

Yeah, see how we blowin' pa
The lookout niggas holdin' fort like they was watchtowers
Buggin' on how we went through, a half a brick every couple of hours
So on and so on, shit is good and we eatin'
First nigga to short a package will catch the most brutal beatin'
The whole town, see we now own it
Carryin' on and blemishing all in the hearts of the best moments
We stackin' cheddar now and shit is all clear
And we was growin' as workin' niggas wit aspiring ideas

We love to floss and the feeling of pushing chrome shit
But in the grand scheme these niggas'll love to have they own shit
Now these niggas was really ready to swell up
We decided to separate from them niggas and make our shit develop
Off in to the wilderness of the wicked Husid
We set up shops and watched the games begin
So now we ballin' like a motherfucker, money was sick
Gas on the cheddar and these bitches ridin' the dick

Fuckin' everything from the local McDonald's bitches
With the biggest ass
To attorney bitches that'll beat a charge fast
We used to takin' niggas' custies and leave they set up on tilt
And watch 'em angrily scheme on the shit that we built
Ain't it funny how shit transpire in fact?
Not too long after our ride we took the winner's stash, house was at
Some niggas tried to run a jook with things in they palm
Not a problem so immediately reach for the John

Right away the gun bust! Straight lifted a nigga
How we moved his organs with kickback, shifted a nigga
Wild shots fire, everybody scatter like rats
Leavin' nothing but gunpowder and a trail of smoke in these gats
Now we got this faggot nigga blood on our hands
But fuck it, determined to fulfill the best of these plans
Shit was hot but we was nowhere near ready to fall
My son said he shot, but he wasn't bleeding at all

Word, I started buggin' when my nigga said he feel cold
Then I looked up on the right side of his shirt and found a little hole
So as we continue to radically blaze the fifth
Flame the iron, not giving a fuck, y'all niggas wanna rip?
Well we deaded three out of the four niggas who tried to judge
One nigga slid and think he got off the hook
Now let me find out one out of them three niggas we bodied
Was one of them Guyanese niggas who buy drinks up for the party

He was the nigga to flood the table with champagnes
Stupid motherfucker tried to front, we had to leak his brain
Suddenly my nigga fell to the floor
And said his legs feel like them shits ain't got no feelin's no more
More the actin' up the more the shit I felt in my gut
The shit was all over as soon as the director said, "Cut!"

That's a wrap, good actin' motherfuckers, good actin'
That's the shit I'm talkin' about
Y'all ready to watch the playback?
Fuck around, that shit'll be a box office smash motherfuckers

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And Then There Was Silence - Lyrics - A Night At The Opera - Blind Guardian

Title: And Then There Was Silence
Album: A Night At The Opera
Artist: Blind Guardian
Composer(s): Hans Juergen Kuersch, Andre Olbrich

Lyric:
Turn your head and see the fields of flames

(Don't move along)
He carries along
('Cause things they will go wrong)

From a distant place
(The end is getting closer)
He's on his way
(Day by day)

He'll bring decay
In shades of gray
We're doomed to face the night
Light's out of sight

Since we've reached the point of no return
We pray for the starlight we wait for the moon
The sky is empty, alone in the unknown
We're getting nowhere

We have been betrayed by the wind and the rain
The sacred hall's empty and cold
The sacrifice made should not be done in vain
Revenge will be taken by Rome

We live a lie
Under the dying moon
Pale-faced laughs doom
Indulges in delight

It's getting out of hand
The final curtain will fall

Hear my voice
There is no choice
There's no way out
You'll find out

We don't regret it
So many men have failed but now he's
(Gone)
Go out and get it

The madman's head it shall be thine
We don't regret it
That someone else dies hidden in
(Disguise)

Go out and get it
Orion's hound shines bright

Don't you think it's time to stop the chase
Around the ring
Just stop running, running
Round the ring

Don't you know that fate
Has been decided by the gods?
Feel the distance, distance
Out of reach

Welcome to the end
Watch your step, Cassandra, you may fall
As I've stumbled on the field
Find myself in darkest places
(Sister mine)

Find myself drifting away
(Death's a certain thing)
And the other world
The other world appears

Find myself she dies in vain

I cannot be freed, I'm falling down
As time runs faster, moves towards disaster
The ferryman will wait for you, my dear

And then there was silence
Just a voice from the other world
Like a leaf in an icy world
Memories will fade

Misty tales and poems lost
All the bliss and beauty
Will be gone, will my weary soul find
Release for a while
At the moment of death I will smile
It's the triumph of shame and disease

In the end
(Iliad)
Raise my hands and praise the day
Break the spell show me the
(Way)
In decay, the flame of Troy will shine bright

The newborn child will carry ruin to the hall
The newborn's death
Would be a blessing to us all

Good choice? Bad choice?
Out of three you've chosen misery

Power and wisdom you deny
(Bad choice, bad choice)

War is the only answer
When love will conquer fear

So the judgment's been made
To the fairest the graceful says
Badly he fails

(Warning)
Fear the heat of passion, father king
(Don't let him in, don't let her in)
Desire, lust, obsession
Death they'll bring
(We can't get out once they are in)

She's like the sunrise
Outshines the moon at night
Precious like starlight
She will bring in a murderous price

(In darkness grows the seed of man's defeat)
Jealousy
(I can clearly see the end now)
I can clearly see the end now
I can clearly see the end now

(The thread of life is spun)
The coin's been placed below my tongue

Never give up, never give in
Be on our side so we can win
Never give up, never give in
Be on out side

(Old moon's time)
Is soon to come

Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
Nothing to lose like one we'll stand
We'll face the storm
Created by a man

Roar, roar, roar, roar
Troy
(Troy, Troy, Troy)
And as the lion slaughters man
I am the wolf and you're the lamb

(Hallowed)
Troy will fall round the walls
Faith is shattered, bodies fall

Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
Nothing to lose like one we'll stand
It's all for one and one for all
We live for will be wiped out

I feel that something's
(Wrong)
Surprise, surprise they're gone

Full moon your time goes by
And new moon's still kept out of sight
We live, misty tales and poems lost
(We die)
All the bliss and beauty will be gone

Will my weary soul find release for a while
At the moment of death I will smile
It's the triumph of shame and disease

In the end
(Iliad)
Raise my hands and praise the day
Break the spell show me the
(Way)
In decay, the flame of Troy will shine bright

Roam in darkness
(Spread the vision)
Roam in darkness
(Spread the vision)

Roam in darkness
(Spread the vision)
Roam in darkness
(Spread the vision)

(Roam in darkness)
(We will be lost if you truly believe)
(Roam in darkness)
Troy in darkness

(There's a cold emptiness in our hearts)
That they've gone away
(And)
Won't come back

They'll tear down the wall to bring it in
They'll truly believe in the lie
Lie, lie

With blossoms
They'll welcome the old foe

The vision's so clear
When day and dream
Unite the end is near
You better be prepared

The nightmare shall be over now
There's nothing more to fear
Come join in our singing
And dance with us now

The nightmare shall be over now
There's nothing more to fear
The war it is over forevermore

No hope
The blind leads the blind
Carry on
Though future's denied

Mare or stallion
There's far more inside
We are in at the kill
We'll cheerfully die

Misty tales and poems lost
All the bliss and beauty
Will be gone
(Will)
My weary soul find release for a while
At the moment of death I will smile
It's the triumph of shame and disease

In the end
(Iliad)
Raise my hands and praise the day
Break the spell show me the
(Way)
In decay, the flame of Troy will shine bright

Holy light shines on

So the judgment's been made
We're condemned
Though the trial's far ahead

The crack of doom, Father
Your handsome son is heading home

Still the wind blows, calm and silent
Carries news from a distant shore
Still the wind blows, calm and silent
Carries news from a distant shore
Still the wind blows, calm and silent
(Out of mind)

Carries news from a distant shore
(Can't get it)
(Still the wind blows, calm and silent)
(Out of mind)

(Carries news from a distant shore)
(Can't get it out of my head)
(Can't get it out of mind)
(Can't get it out of my head)

Sorrow and defeat
Sorrow and defeat

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