Dog'S Life - Lyrics - Eels

Title: Dog'S Life
Artist: Eels
Composer(s): Mark O Everett

Lyric:
What would you say if I left this town tomorrow
I guess I would
But know I'd miss the train
I know I would

I'll take a dog's life
Just layin' in the sun
I'll take a dog's life
'Cause I don't care for this one

Chasing trains and planes and rain
Where is my rain
Falling down upon a thirsty world
I never want to be the same

Another time I might have fit in alright
But not this time
I guess I'm just too soon
To change my tune

I'll take a dog's life
Just layin' in the sun
I'll take a dog's life
'Cause I don't care for this one

Chasing trains and planes and rain
Where is my rain
Falling down upon a thirsty world
I never want to be the same

I'll take a dog's life
Just lying in the sun
I'll take a dog's life
'Cause I don't care for this one
I don't care for this one
I don't care for this one

Dog's life
Dog's life
Na na na

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A Dog'S Life - Lyrics - Elvis Presley

Title: A Dog'S Life
Artist: Elvis Presley
Composer(s): Benjamin Weisman, Sid Wayne

Lyric:
If I had my life to live over
I know just what I'd like to be
A pampered pet of a rich brunette
Sitting on my mama's knee
Someone to love me, someone to care
Rubber duck dubble little fingers through my hair

I need a dog's life
What a life, that's good enough for me
That's good enough for me

If I had a bone to be picking
A picking chicken or a steak
Curled up there in an easy chair
Man, that won't be hard to take
I'll always be faithful that's what I'd be
Never bite a hand that feeds me, no siree

Just lead a dog's life
What a life, that's good enough for me
That's good enough for me

I'd find me a pink little poodle
And lose my noodle over her
I chase her 'round all over town
Just to ruffle up her fur
Nuzzle her muzzle, a hole in her paw
Greatest case of puppy lovin' you ever saw

It's called a dog's life
What a life, that's good enough for me
You heard me say it now
That's good enough for me
That's good enough for me

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Stone Cold Sober - Lyrics - Hatful Of Rain: The Best Of Del Amitri - Del Amitri

Title: Stone Cold Sober
Album: Hatful Of Rain: The Best Of Del Amitri
Artist: Del Amitri
Composer(s): Justin Currie

Lyric:
Everybody in the funhouse
Says they want out
But we're taking our time
'Cos we're in love with time

Whole generations, thinkin' of themselves
As infidels and pop stars
While the bomb loses patience
We line up and just lean against the bar

Stone cold sober
Looking for bottles of love
Stone cold sober
Looking for bottles of love

Caught in the headlights
Wide-eyed and ready to receive
We are the dead life
Locked in dogfights, lost in disbelief

And these dark days
Make the nights seem brighter than they are
So, while Fleet street rolls and the moon glows
In the funhouse, the fun starts

Stone cold sober
Looking for bottles of love
We're stone cold sober
Looking for bottles of love, love, love

We are the dead life, we are the dead life
So come on, come on

Born in the half-light of threats and bribes
In a hopeless porn parade
We get the dog's life, tidbits train us
What to wear, what not to say

When you're footloose and you just feel limbless
Life gets in the way
So, we get loaded or totally legless
But stay the same

Stone cold sober
Looking for bottles of love
We're stone cold sober
Looking for bottles of love, love

We're stone cold sober
Looking for bottles of love
We're stone cold sober
Looking, looking

So come on, come on
We are the dead life, we are the dead life
We are the dead life, we are the dead life
We are the dead life, we are the dead life
We are the dead life, we are the dead life

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Dog Love - Lyrics - Year of the Dog...Again - Dmx

Title: Dog Love
Album: Year of the Dog...Again
Artist: Dmx
Composer(s): Janyce Spencer, Earl Simmons, Clifton Magness, Amerie Mi Marie Rogers, Chad James Elliott, Siedah Garrett, Edward Joshua Timmons

Lyric:
It's for the ladies
Strictly for the ladies
Hey, that's all this is

She was five seven, one twenty five
Man, loose lips with those thighs
Couldn't just let her walk by
I ain't a thirsty ***
But right about now, my throat was gettin' real dry

Sho' this s*** had to be the cutest b***
I seen in a long time and I don't do this s***, like
Runnin' up on hoes, ?What up, ma? I'm X?
'Cause you know how this goes, come on, ma, I'm X

We just chill, sat and talk to the first light
And for the first time, I didn't f*** on the first night
And it was aight, shorty was a thoroughbred
Like Belly, we ain't f***, she just gave me ***, for real

From the time that the sun is up
'Til the stars show up
It really doesn't matter to me
It doesn't matter, babe
There's no love like a dog's love
There's no love, there's no love

No matter what, I'll hold you down
Nobody else will come around
Don't even matter 'cause
There's no love like a dog's love
I got my dog love, got my dog love, baby

I run with shorty, pass off the *** to shorty
Do whatever gots to be done with shorty, straight like that
When I hit her like, "I'll be right back"
Yo, I'll be right back, ain't no bull***, I'll be right back

She got a *** catchin' feelin's, I'm a street *** hard body
But, she got me catchin' feelings
Man, those eyes, those lips
Be like damn, those thighs, those hips

She like blam, make a *** have to touch somethin'
Not necessarily *** somethin', as long as I touch somethin'
A *** blood boil when I see another *** holla
Don't make me have to pop a *** in his f*** collar

From the time that the sun is up
'Til the stars show up
It really doesn't matter to me
It doesn't matter, babe
There's no love like a dog's love
There's no love, there's no love

No matter what, I'll hold you down
Nobody else will come around
Don't even matter 'cause
There's no love like a dog's love
I got my dog love, got my dog love, baby

Aiyyo, *** is goin' too smooth
Since Stella got a new groove
It's like we got somethin' to prove
We gon' make it, rain or shine
My heart is yours and yours is mine

Like Eve said, 'Love Is Blind', right about now
I can't see *** 'cause you always on my mind
Been like that, since I met her
Had to have her, so I went to get her
But I'm a dog, so I didn't sweat her

And it wasn't 'bout the cheddar, I don't trick
I got two things for b***, couple of jokes and some ***
Yeah, the kid talk slick but that's not what I'm about
We got dog love and me and shorty, ridin' it out, we out

From the time that the sun is up
'Til the stars show up
It really doesn't matter to me
It doesn't matter, babe
There's no love like a dog's love
There's no love, there's no love

No matter what, I'll hold you down
Nobody else will come around
Don't even matter 'cause
There's no love like a dog's love
I got my dog love, got my dog love, baby

All I want is you in my life
All I got is you in my life
All I need is you in my life
So I know I'm gonna be all right

All I want is you in my life
All I got is you in my life
All I need is you in my life
So I know I'm gonna be all right

I'm gonna be all right, yeah
Gonna be all right
I wanna see you again
It's all I want

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Dog'S Life - Lyrics - Royal Highness - Kottonmouth Kings

Title: Dog'S Life
Album: Royal Highness
Artist: Kottonmouth Kings
Composer(s): Stevie Ray Vaughan

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Lyric:
Comin' through this business of life
[Incomprehensible] needed to
Ain't so funny when things ain't feelin' right
Daddy's hand helps to see me through

Sweet as sugar, love won't wash away
Rain or shine, it's always here to stay
All these years you and I've spent together
[Incomprehensible] couldn't stand the weather

Like a train that stops at every station
We all deal with trials and tribulations
Fear hangs the fellow that ties up his years
Entangled in yellow and cries all his tears

Changes come before we can go
Learn to see them before we're too old
Don't just take me for tryin' to be heavy
Understand, it's time to get ready for the storm

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Laugh Track - Lyrics - The Damage Manual

Title: Laugh Track
Artist: The Damage Manual
Composer(s): Martin Atkins, Chris Connelly, Steven Seibold

Lyric:
Area life, concrete mission with a black light
Area life, you never listen to the dog's bite
Watch what you do, every border is in front of you
Watch what you do, area life is going to follow you

Uncontrolling yourself, only seconds to spare
And the hand that you need is the one that's not there
Did you walk like a fraud through the slogan you wrote?
And the story you told was only good for a quote

Area life, bunker precinct with a laugh track
Area life, cultural etiquette that bites back
Do what you're told, weapon traffic without warning
Do what you're told execution with a cause

Uncontrolling yourself, only seconds to spare
And the hand that you need is the one that's not there
Did you walk like a fraud through the slogan you wrote?
And the story you told was only good for a quote

Area life
Area life

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Dying Daze - Lyrics - Hidden Stash II: The Kream Of The Krop - Kottonmouth Kings

Title: Dying Daze
Album: Hidden Stash II: The Kream Of The Krop
Artist: Kottonmouth Kings
Composer(s): Ricardo Armando Gaez, Brad Xavier, Timothy Mc Nutt, Dustin Miller, Robert L Adams, Doug Carrion, Michael Kumagai

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Lyric:
Are you livin' to live? Are you livin' to die?
Are you livin' a tale? Are you livin' a lie?
You got one life to life, are you living it right?
You've got one life to live

Who wants to ride?
Everyday, I do it my way
Live my life my way, but don't care what they say

Dying daze, dying daze
Dying daze, dying daze
Ridin' till my dying daze

I'm sick of watchin' birds spill, I'm sick of chasin' dollar bills
I'm sick of systems tryin' to seal my fate
I'd rather taste the sunshine with some endo in my ride
I wanna climb waterfalls all day

I wanna break the open sky with my psychedelic eye
I wanna ride around the world today
And if I never make it home, I know my soul is gonna roam
I'm gonna ride until my dying day

Ridin' till my dying daze
Ridin' till my dying daze
Ridin' till my dying daze
Ridin' till my dying daze

I've been all around the world from the east to the west
Japan to L.A., I said, "Damn, take a breath"
Livin' life fast put the rest in the past
Till my dying daze I'll go ridin' to the last

And until my dying days, I'm living life to the fullest
Staring at the ripcord wondering when I should pull it
Thinkin' I wanna stop but no I gotta go faster
Gonna go till I'm broke then throw me out to pasture

Alright Johnny Ric' need to stick to the picture
Knowin' damn well how we flip these scriptures
The beats gonna hit ya, ya feel that vibe
It's a dance hall funk with the punk rock rhyme

So get down to pit 'cause it's gonna explode
Circle gonna blow from the first distant go
Whether hittin' 5th wide or chargin' 12 step
Gaps, that's it when you commit 'cause there's no turning back
That's it when you commit 'cause there's no turning back
That's it when you commit 'cause there's no turning back

Ridin' till my dying, ridin' till my dying daze
Dying daze, dying daze, dying daze
Ridin' till my dying daze

I'm sick of watchin' birds spill, I'm sick of chasin' dollar bills
I'm sick of systems tryin' to seal my fate
I'd rather taste the sunshine with some endo in my ride
I wanna climb waterfalls all day

I wanna break the open sky with my psychedelic eye
I wanna ride around the world today
And if I never make it home, I know my soul is gonna roam
I'm gonna ride until my dying day

Ridin' till my dying daze
Ridin' till my dying daze
Ridin' till my dying daze
Ridin' till my dying daze

Last chance gotta chose a path
Either hit the brakes or give a fist full of gas
Give a last push on hope your pegs on tight
'Cause loose screws won't do in the middle of flight

Naw, get it right doc you know Loc, Loc rocked it
Every time I spit you know it sits in the pocket
We the hot topic like dub for sale
D-Loc and Johnny Richter got it wrapped in the mail

We were sent first class signed sealed and inked
Overnight express with all the free drinks
What'd you really think didn't know bout the team
You know, you wish you would've known we rolled 15 deep

Johnny Ric', Daddy X, Big Pak, and Loc
Dog Boy, Bobby B and Lou Dog's fro
On the road doin' shows with Munchey's clothes
And everybody knows that I spit these flows
Everybody knows that I spit these flows
Everybody knows that I spit these flows

Ridin' till my dying, ridin' till my dying daze
Dying daze, dying daze
(Everyday, I do it my way)
Dying daze
(Live my life my way, but don't care what they say)
Ridin' till my dying daze

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Crippled Inside - Lyrics - Imagine - John Lennon

Title: Crippled Inside
Album: Imagine
Artist: John Lennon
Composer(s): John Lennon

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Lyric:
You can shine your shoes and wear a suit
You can comb your hair and look quite cute
You can hide your face behind a smile
One thing you can't hide is when you're crippled inside

You can wear a mask and paint your face
You can call yourself the human race
You can wear a collar and a tie
One thing you can't hide is when you're crippled inside

Well, now you know that your cat has nine lives
Nine lives to itself but you only got one
And a dog's life ain't fun, mama take a look outside

You can go to church and sing a hymn
You can judge me by the color of my skin
You can live a lie until you die
One thing you can't hide is when you're crippled inside

Well, now you know that your cat has nine lives
Nine lives to itself but you only got one
And a dog's life ain't fun, mama take a look outside

You can go to church and sing a hymn
You can judge me by the color of my skin
You can live a lie until you die
One thing you can't hide is when you're crippled inside

One thing you can't hide is when you're crippled inside
One thing you can't hide is when you're crippled inside

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Long Way Back From Hell - Lyrics - Danzig 2: Lucifuge - Danzig

Title: Long Way Back From Hell
Album: Danzig 2: Lucifuge
Artist: Danzig
Composer(s): Glenn Danzig

Lyric:
Yeah

Sold into slavery down in New Orleans
Goddess of the bayou light
Black dog's head on the killing bed
Severed and left to bleed

There on fire in the corner of the world
There in misery
There on fire in the corner of the world
Left for God to see

Do you want to take a life?
Do you want to cross that line?
'Cause it's a long way back from hell
And you don't want to go away yeah

Poison father of the human race
God of the tainted blood
Malevolence sneaking up the spine of the world
Ready for the bastards son

There on fire in the veins of man
There in misery
There on fire in the veins of man
Left for God to see

Do you want to take a life?
Do you want to cross that line?
'Cause it's a long way back from hell
And you don't want to go away yeah

Do you want to take a life?
Do you want to take a life? Yeah
Do you want to cross that line?
Do you want to cross that line?
Want to cross that line

Sold into slavery down in New Orleans
Goddess of the bayou light
Black dog's head on the killing bed
Severed and left to bleed

There on fire in the corner of the world
There in misery
You start faintin' in the mirror on your look
Left for God to see

Do you want to take a life?
Do you want to cross that line?
'Cause it's a long way back from hell
And you don't want to go with me
And it's a long way back from hell
And you don't want to go

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When I'M Nothing - Lyrics - The Great Depression - Dmx

Title: When I'M Nothing
Album: The Great Depression
Artist: Dmx
Composer(s): Earl Simmons, James Mtume, Damon Blackman, R Lucas

Lyric:
Uhh, uhh, uhh, c'mon!
Woo! Uh huh
Yeah, more real life
That's how it is baby, you know it's real
More real life, you know it's real
From the dog, y'know?
You know it's real, uh huh
You know it's real
Shit is always real baby, forever

My peoples say they got love for the dog right?
They holla like, "Whattup dog?" Alright
'Coz no matter what streets in a dog's life
And I'm the type of dog gon' go all night
Some cats think that it's a game that we're playin' here
You keep thinkin' it's a joke, I ain't playin' here
Fuck around if you want, I leave billionaire
Do what, go where? Shit I'm stayin' here

This whole motherfuckin' rap shit is all mine
Just thought I'd let you know one mo' time
Shit, I ain't said nuttin' when it was yo' time
Now, niggaz is mad, 'coz "Ain't No Sunshine"
And you cats won't like it when the rain hits
That's the nigga X on the same shit
And if you wanna see how fucked up the game gets
Watch what they do when you ain't shit

What you gonna do when I'm nothing?
You're crazy about my style
What you gonna do when I'm nothing?
Tell me now, ohh ohh

Uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh
Every cat I meet like, "Show me love!"
Every girl I meet like, "I want a hug!"
Shit I might be just tryin' to pick somethin' up
Can I get an autograph man, what the fuck?
Is the love gon' be the same when
We start to realize that the game ends
Even me, will I have the same friends?
Even when I ain't got the same Benz

What about when the dough get low
Shoulda peeped money from the get-go
Disappeared, ain't that a bitch yo?
Now you know, that's that bullshit yo
Can't forget all them fake, "Love you" bitches
Take 'em to the room, wanna fake you bitches
Walk through the mall wanna touch you bitches
Listen! I got a wife, I don't trust you bitches

What you gonna do when I'm nothing?
You're crazy about my style
What you gonna do when I'm nothing?
Please don't have me acting wild

What you gonna do when I'm nothing?
Tell me now, ohh ohh

Tell me, tell me
(What)
Tell me, what you gonna tell me?
(What, what)
Tell me, tell me
What you gonna tell me?

Holla at the boy if you know the truth
See what I'm doin', I'm tryin' to show the youth
Trust me, I been through it so I got the proof
Give 'em somethin' to eat that ain't gon' break a tooth
And everybody knows how I get down
Show the dog love when he hit town
They don't give a fuck who I'm with now
V.I.P. don't give a fuck where I sit now

All this shit changed but it's still the same
But you gotta do it in order to play the game
Keep shit brief when you say my name
Give me the love, nigga fuck the fame
When the shit is gone, where you gon' be?
When I look no more, what you gon' see?
Shit, a muh'fucker lookin' hungry
And even then, is you gon' love me?

What you gonna do when I'm nothing?
You're crazy about my style
What you gonna do when I'm nothing?
Tell me now, ohh ohh

What you gonna do when I'm nothing?
You're crazy about my style
What you gonna do when I'm nothing?
Tell me now, ohh ohh

Tell me, tell me
(What)
Tell me, what you gonna tell me?
(What)
Tell me, tell me
(What)
Tell me, what you gonna tell me?
(What, what)

Tell me, tell me
(What)
Tell me, what you gonna tell me?
(What, what)
Tell me, tell me
(What)
Tell me, what you gonna tell me?
(What, what, what what do)

Ohh baby, what you gonna do
When I'm nothing
What you gonna do
When I'm nothing
What you gonna do, oh baby
When I'm nothing

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Luxembourg - Lyrics - Elvis Costello

Title: Luxembourg
Artist: Elvis Costello
Composer(s): Elvis Costello

Lyric:
Dressed up like a dog's dinner
The butter wouldn't melt on your paws
If this is dog's life then you're the cat's clothes

They hire out your sons and hire out your daughters
The man from abroad says he's already bought her
Now you look like a lover but you're only a tourist

You're talking or yawning
You didn't listen to a thing you heard
Don't start your morning moaning
Or you might wake up in Luxembourg

You get over, you get over
You're worried by her body
She's worryin' about her bodily odour

You pull off, the pull over
You say that you love her when you really loathe her
Serves you right now she wants you to feed her and clothe her

You're talking or yawning
You didn't listen to a thing you heard
Don't start your morning moaning
Or you might wake up in Luxembourg

Where they're smiling sweetly while they're looking daggers
Kick you where it really matters
Send all your friends to coventry and
Look for your name in last night's obituaries

You've got the Deutschmarks
If you've got the yen, then
You get the shirt off her back
And the clock off Big Ben

Somebody's soft touch
I'm tired of these bargains
In the drinking clubs with the council men making
Plans to put lead back in their pencils again

You're talking or yawning
You didn't listen to a thing you heard
Don't start your morning moaning
Or you might wake up in Luxembourg

Well, well, well, well
Well, well, well
Well, well, well
Well, you know it

I said well
[Incomprehensible]

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Suit Of Lights - Lyrics - King of America - Elvis Costello

Title: Suit Of Lights
Album: King of America
Artist: Elvis Costello
Composer(s): Declan Mcmanus

Lyric:
While Nat King Cole sings, 'Welcome To My World'
You request some song you hate, you sentimental fool
And it's the force of habit, if it moves, then you fuck it
If it doesn't move, you stab it

And I thought I heard 'The Working Man's Blues'
He went out to work that night and wasted his breath
Outside there was a public execution
Inside he died a thousand deaths

And they pulled him out of the cold, cold ground
And they pulled him out of the cold, cold ground
And they pulled him out of the cold, cold ground
And they put him in a suit of lights

In the perforated first editions
Where they advocate the hangman's noose
Then tell the sorry tale of the spent Princess
Her uncouth escort looking down her dress

Anyway, they say that she wears the trousers
And learnt everything that she does
And doesn't know if she should tell him yes
Or let him go

And they pulled him out of the cold, cold ground
And they pulled him out of the cold, cold ground
And they pulled him out of the cold, cold ground
And they put him in a suit of lights

Well, it's a dog's life in a rope leash or a diamond collar
It's enough to make you think right now, but you don't bother
For goodness sake as you cry and shake
Let's keep you face down in the dirt where you belong
And think of all the pleasure that it brings
Though you know that it's wrong

And there's still life in your body
But most of it's leaving
Can't you give us all a break
Can't you stop breathing

And I thought I heard 'The Working Man's Blues'
I went to work that night and wasted my breath
Outside they're painting tar on somebody
It's the closest to a work of art that they will ever be

And they pulled him out of the cold, cold ground
And they pulled him out of the cold, cold ground
And they pulled him out of the cold, cold ground
And they put him in a suit of lights
And they put him in a suit of lights

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Those Dogs - Lyrics - Masterpiece Theatre - En Vogue

Title: Those Dogs
Album: Masterpiece Theatre
Artist: En Vogue
Composer(s): Densil Foster, Thomas Mcelroy, Tony Woods, Cindy Herron, Robert Page, Michelle Woods, Terry Ellis, Maxine Jones

Lyric:
I'm not much in to dogs
And they're not in to me
That's my history, I can't change it now
'Cuz those dogs are still on the prowl

Dogs are puppies that grow up wild
And they don't do what you want them to
And treat you nice just to get a prize
And once they get it then they're through with you

Get your digits to call you back
You never hear from them again that's wack
He tells you, you're the only one that's phat
Then hits your friend up behind your back

Dogs are puppies that grow up wild
(Those dogs)
And they don't do what you want them to
(Those dogs)
Treat you nice just to get a prize
(Those dogs)
And once they get it then they're through with you
(Those dogs)

He asked you out to see a show
And lost his wallet, how he doesn't know
He asked you if, you'd pay the bill
He'll pay you back, oh yeah, I bet he will
(I bet he will)

I bet he won't
He'll probably use it for a bag of smoke
(A bag of smoke)
You know the kind that makes you tipsy
Like a bottle of wine

They like to bite, they like to fight
(Those dogs)
They like to howl at every girl in site
(Those dogs)
They like to beg, they like to whine
(Those dogs)
They like to smell at every stray behind
(Those dogs)

A stray behind, you know the kind
They're big and round and they're easy to find
Easy to find, they are for dogs
'Cuz for a dog's life it's a world of fun

I ain't no dog, you know, I ain't no dog
How you gonna come at me like that?
You know me better than that

Don't try to clown and say men are dogs
Without sayin' that ya'll dogs too
The reflection of a man is a woman of true
And I'm here to let you know about a boo

We tried to give her everything
Which really doesn't seem quite enough
That's why some of us give up so easy
Relationships get too tough

All of a sudden there goes your friend
Flossin' around like, ?She sexy?
What you don't know is that she'll let me
If she get a chance to get in my pants

Once or twice for her is nice
She been schemin' from the start
Waitin' for us to fall apart
Leavin' little stuff inside my car

Dogs are puppies that grow up wild
(Those dogs)
And they don't do what you want them to
(Those dogs)
Treat you nice just to get a prize
(Those dogs)
And once they get it then they're through with you
(Those dogs)

Now dogs a dog that's just gonna be
In a group in a single or a different reeves
Past time past life, perpetratin' and frontin'
Schemin' on the opposite sex for what you want

Roof, roof when you here him callin'
Back up your dog who ballin'
Take advise from the wise when you see 'em commin'
'Cause when you slip up we'll all be hummin'

'Cause the grave is cold and the ground is wet
Tryin' to trick love on the cost of bets
See there's skank in every state
And only you can steal your fate

Get twisted and turned in a burning wreck
Live a memory that he'll never forget
That's why there was a need to talk about dogs
To give an example to all of y'all

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Revelation - Lyrics - American Pearl

Title: Revelation
Artist: American Pearl
Composer(s): Kevin F Quinn, Rodney David Rocha, Kevin M Roentgen, Noah Baruch Shain

Lyric:
Can't you feel it risin' through you, so alive now closin' in
I'm your deviant, I'm your hero from this dog's life can't seem to win
But I want it all, I got my eyes on your salvation
And I want it all, comin' alive with a new revelation, that I want it all

Long time gone now since you've been able
To find your way home through the dark
Underrated super jaded
Can't decide now whose side you're on

I want it all, I wanna know
If you got your mind on a revolution of the soul
'Cause I got my eyes on your salvation and I want it all
Comin' alive with a new revelation, that I want it all

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Youth Culture Killed My Dog - Lyrics - They Might Be Giants

Title: Youth Culture Killed My Dog
Artist: They Might Be Giants
Composer(s): John S. Linnell, John C. Flansburgh

Lyric:
Youth culture
(Youth culture)
Youth culture
(Youth culture)
Youth culture
(Youth culture)
Youth culture
(Youth culture)

Youth culture killed my dog
And I don't think it's fair
(I don't think it's fair)
And his suicide can be justified
By the taste makers, how they cried and cried and so

Bacharach and David
Used to write his favorite songs
Never, never, never would he worry
He'd run and fetch the ball

But the night lights and my dog's life
Aren't exactly one and the same

Youth culture killed my dog
And I don't think it's fair
(I don't think it's fair)
And the judgment made in the city of hate
Just broke his spirit so

Bacharach and David
Used to write his favorite songs
Never, never, never would he worry
He'd run and fetch the ball

But the hip hop and the white funk
Just blew away my puppy's mind

I don't understand what you did to my dog
And I don't understand what you did to my dog
I don't understand what you did to my dog
I don't understand what you did to my dog

Youth culture killed my dog
(Youth culture killed my dog)
And I don't think it's fair
(I don't think it's fair)
And his suicide can be justified
By the taste makers, how they cried and cried and so

Youth culture
(Youth culture)
Youth culture
(Youth culture)
Broke his spirit so
(Broke his spirit so)
Broke his spirit so

Youth culture
(Youth culture, youth culture)
Youth culture
(Youth culture, youth culture)
Broke his spirit so
(Broke his spirit so)
Broke his spirit so

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This Is Us - Lyrics - G.O.A.T. (Greatest Of All Time) - Ll Cool J

Title: This Is Us
Album: G.O.A.T. (Greatest Of All Time)
Artist: Ll Cool J
Composer(s): Carl Thomas, Vada Nobles, James Todd Smith

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Lyric:
I'ma give all y'all somethin', word up
Word up, all my live cats out there gonna love me for this one
Uh-huh, they gon' be like, "Yo you, you need to listen
To that joint L made", word up, that's the joint you gotta listen to
Y'know wat I mean? Check this out y'all

I got the key that fits the lock of a real dog's mind B
The answer to the question chicks ask most the time see
Why my man cheat and give some bitch my heat?
Slap me one day then Sunday he's so sweet?

To me and mine, this nigga's hard to define
'Cause he beefin' when he broke but he arrogant when he shine
It fucks you up, you wonder if you wastin' time
Mention marriage, he lit a Dutch and peeped out the blinds

What different niggaz feels in they hearts is scary
I used to say shit like
"C'mon baby, you should be honored to share me"
She used to throw the cakes up, plus the burger was hairy
I used to have to think of shit to keep 'em comin', you niggaz feel me?

Baby or no baby I wasn't loyal or nuttin'
Just me and my niggaz on tour, frontin' and hittin' somethin'
Red lipstick prints all over my drawers
Oh, you wanna be an actress huh? Well my movie's hardcore

Like Dungeons & Dragons, gettin' brains in a Benz wagon
Step out, jeans saggin', crew laughin'
Gettin' blazed by the fiend for ten bones a piece
Nuttin' but the dog in me needin' to be released, this is us

You know that I do, the best that I can
But you don't seem to love me no more, no more
I try to please you and be your man
But you don't seem to love me no more, no more

The Flipsyde of the coin, what team you wanna join?
You in The Tunnel every Sunday exposin' your tenderloins
In every rap cat's face, with some ol' flirty shit to say
Need to go home, wash your kids up and put your tits away

Me and my clique in motion, champagne and Alize
Got your mind bubblin' crazy, wanna flip Cool J
Spend your last on your hairdo but you ain't save a dime
To put your child through college baby, now have you?

Go get a job interview, your bad-ass kids a curfew
And skip that 'Bills Bills' shit broads is goin' through
I know this prostitute who said that life ain't cute
Child born with a destiny only God can dispute

Players giggle and laugh, flashin' gats and cash
My dogs don't care about you Boo, they like your ass
Told me if I call and your man answer, ask for L
So he can say, "No L live here," our code is ill

Tell him you about to catch a flick with Sherell
Plottin' and schemin' in the shower, masturbatin' on the cell
The neighborhood hustler, that cat we all know
That nigga we grew up with, son from next do'

My dream was to flow and escape the hell below
But the demons in my life set fire to my dough
I thought about murder, I vowed my revenge
Like the devil's pumpin' hate through my heart with a syringe
This is us

You know that I do, the best that I can
But you don't seem to love me no more, no more
I try to please you and be your man
But you don't seem to love me no more, no more

They say a man gon' be a man but that's only half the scenario
You nag a cat, you givin' him a license to fuck a hoe
When a man come home late, he want his girl to say hello
Not hear all that bullshit, 'bout, "Nigga where you go?"

Fried chicken ready, t-shirt and panties at the stove
Messages written down, blunt rolled ready to go
Give me a hug, not too long, give me space
When a cat got issues don't need you all up in his face

Rub your breasts, kick back, smile a little
If it's rainin' outside, chill, listen to the drizzle
Now kiss my chest, call me Superman
Pull down my boxers by the Calvin Klein band

[Incomprehensible] wash it, enjoy the flavor, I return the favor
This behavior, should save ya
From me all night freakin' with a nineteen year-old
Half naked Puerto Rican, creamy ass leakin'

Every man will agree, when she nag it's killin' me
I don't always wanna talk about how the world is shittin' on me
I sip some Alize and meditate the pain away
And get in my own zone where I wanna be alone for solo

Reminisce with photos
And missed opportunities to make some dough flow, you know?
Chill, relax baby, support me from the background
Believe in my dreams, instead, you and your girls sat 'round

Complain about, who's tradin' ass for cash
If there ain't no trust then just us can't last
This is us, I know you feelin' that
Think about that shit, word up

You know that I do, the best that I can
But you don't seem to love me no more, no more
I try to please you and be your man
But you don't seem to love me no more, no more

Your man, your man, your man
Everything we've been through, yeah
All the places we've been, yeah
Just don't know if I'll be the same again, ha

Ever since you walked all, all over me, ha
And even if we bring this back together, ha
You know it won't be the same, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no

Oh I, I, baby I, tried to be your man
Whoa, oh yeah, hoo hoo hoo
Can't you hear me?
Can't you hear me?

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He Liked To Feel It - Lyrics - A Worm's Life - Crash Test Dummies

Title: He Liked To Feel It
Album: A Worm's Life
Artist: Crash Test Dummies
Composer(s): Brad Roberts

Lyric:
There was a boy who liked to wiggle his tooth loose
So he could show it
Then we'd watch while he'd tie it to a doorknob
Wind up and then slam it

That was how he liked to have his teeth pulled out
He told us how he liked to feel it when it came out

He grew tired of his doorknobs
And so he thought up a brand-new trick
He said he'd tie his tooth to his dog's tail
Find a stick, wind up and then throw it

That was how he liked to have his teeth pulled out
He told us how he liked to feel it when it came out

He called his dog but just as he was set to throw
His dad arrived there
He yelled at him and got some pliers, held him
Wound up and yanked it out right there

That wasn't how he liked to have his teeth pulled out
He wouldn't tell us how it felt when it came out

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Cheated - Lyrics - English Beat

Title: Cheated
Artist: English Beat
Composer(s): Roger Charlery, Andy Cox, David Steele, Everett Morton, David Frederick Wakeling

Lyric:
A valentine from a politician
Three pages of your dog's ambitions
The stabbed lover and the furious bunny
You stare too long and your eyes go funny

Yes, I agree we're reading tissue paper but
We can talk about real things later

Cheated, cheated
Win a greenhouse to warm your sex life
Cheated, cheated
Read about the victims crying all night

Blurred photos of the latest plane crash
(News)
Girl shivers as she hears the car door slam
(News)
TV guides you through uncomfortable questions
(News)
Doctor advises it's the communist problem

To change the truth until it's worth money
It's a joke but it's not that funny, cheated

Our correspondent made to wait in the lobby
Torn to pieces by three have a go bobbies
Young swimmers in these sun dialing times
Sweeping the nation with a dance called 'The Breadline'

It's in our water and our education
We are oppressed into association

Cheated, cheated
Change the truth until it's worth money
Cheated, cheated
It's a joke but it's not that funny

Our correspondent made to wait in the lobby
Torn to pieces by three have a go bobbies
Young swimmers in these sun dialing times
Sweeping the nation with a dance called 'The Breadline'

It's in our water and our education
We are oppressed into association

Cheated, cheated
With George W. is over taking
Mr. [Incomprehensible] too busy faking
It's cheated, cheated
Win a greenhouse to warm your sex life

Cheated, cheated
Read about the victims crying all night
Cheated, cheated
Change the truth until it's worth money
Cheated, cheated
It's a joke but it's not that funny

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Dreamin' - Lyrics - G. Love &Amp; Special Sauce

Title: Dreamin'
Artist: G. Love &Amp; Special Sauce
Composer(s): Willie Clarke, Garrett Dutton, Clarence Reid

Lyric:
Yo, this track is dedicated, [Incomprehensible]
From Long Beach, California
It's harder to leave without the courage
To follow a personal dream

Everyone starts with the sweetest dreams
Livin' long life, livin' beautiful scenes
Make a million dollars wearin' gold an' jewels
Drive a big black Benz or a Carribean cruise

Or maybe you dream that you just can't lose
Or playin' the blues is the path that you choose
Perhaps your dream of goin' back to nature's plan
An' just live off the land an' be a natural man

Or of a beautiful girl, who's holdin' your hand
Lovin' the one you're with, with her beautiful tan
Like you're holdin' the spliff that layin' in your hand
Or you dream of playin' bands from Electric Lady Land
Riffs just like Jimi Hendrix

Are you feelin' the feelin' that I'm feelin'?
Dreams are like fish, you gots to keep on reelin'
Are you feelin' the feelin' that I'm feelin'?
Dreams are like fish, you gots to keep on reelin'

"Stop daydreamin'"
That's what my teachers used to say
While they kick a bunch of crap that I forgot anyway
Education's important to make a man complete
But everythin' I learned in school
I learned again on the street

Now my time is booked 'cause I've got the look
An' when I walkin' on my path, you know I can't be shook
Stay alert in this day, you have to go for yours
The force conspires to help brothers
That help others open doors

Wars an' battles rage round us everyday
While the real troopers keep our heads up while we play
This game of chance that they busy callin' life
Can be quite a disappointin' ride

You can't blame the youth an' you can't blame God
Who you gonna blame when the dog's in the yard?

Are you feelin' the feelin' that I'm feelin'?
Dreams are like fish, you gots to keep on reelin'
Are you feelin' the feelin' that I'm feelin'?
Dreams are like fish, you gots to keep on reelin'

Wisdom asks, "Are you ready for this?"
Experience says, "The kid can't miss"
Professional advice got you thinkin' twice
Don't roll the dice if you can't pay the price

Now The Omen says, "Walk towards the light?
The first impulse is free an' it's always right
Doubt suggests what you think you can achieve
You're just a Philly kid from South 2 Street

Rappin' blues an' playin' guitar
While I'm chillin', sky's [the limit], I'm a rock 'n' roll star
Makin' funky music, hit records are explodin'
The free wind is blowin'

Higher than the liars, meltin' in the fire
How high can you ride?
The greatest victory it was when we believe in legends
Gettin' busy like the man, they call, "School's in session"

Addressin' all you people like I know who you are
'Cause streets are universal an' the world is wide
But no matter what you're runnin' from, you just can't hide
If you seek the truth, the truest kid you'll find

So trace your tracks, a fact's a fact
Three aces one king an' a one eyed jack
You ain't goin' no where until it's time to leave
Your mind's just like a story that I'm startin' to read

Are you feelin' the feelin' that I'm feelin'?
Dreams are like fish, you gots to keep on reelin'
Are you feelin' the feelin' that I'm feelin'?
Dreams are like fish, you gots to keep on reelin'

Reelin', rollin', reelin', rollin'
Reelin', rollin', reelin', rollin'
Roll away
Reelin', rollin', reelin', rollin'
Reelin', rollin', reelin', rollin'
Roll away

Reelin', rollin', reelin', rollin'
Reelin', rollin', reelin', rollin'
Roll away
Roll away

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Ra - D&D Soundclash - Lyrics - Afu

Title: Ra - D&D Soundclash
Artist: Afu
Composer(s): Afu-Ra Ewart Dewgarde, B Levy, Takomin Williams, Darryl Yates

Lyric:
Feel this, feel this
Brooklyn's in the house
Brooklyn's in the house

S-T, supreme teacher, read you like a preacher
Seat you down, make you pay close attention to my ether
My aura illuminates, removin' the snakes who lay awake
Lovin' to hate but we still elevate

Massagin' the brain, utilize the wisdom contained
Through the knowledge of my circumference and how to maintain
Some nights I walk with the understanding, build cypher
Like Charles Bronson, vigilante ready to snipe ya

Ignite the marijuana, roll a cigar from Havana
Tony Santana, smokin' in the Coco Cabana
Or in the sauna, after doing my Calisthenics
Universal metrics, reversin' the hex, cursin' the sexist

Accepting my blessings, remembering my lessons
Take my dog's suggestions
When he told me keep my smith and Wesson
For protection, the streets is watching and they testin'
They know when you're frontin' and when you're representin'

It's not where you be or how you be
Or who you be or what you got
Unique sounds, grounds is hot
We comin' through, we tidal waves in this rap shit
Now how you be, now who you be and where you be?

You wanna get with the brothers, that's the illest
The microphone have sex with my lyrics
Hit shit off, first move is doggy style
No premature ejaculation, last for a while

Flippin' and turnin' and splittin' it, all type positions
Grabbin' and tuggin' and yokin' it, all type of missions
Crazy, nah, I'm not that type of brother
My verses, when they out in the streets, they carry rubbers

I heard you're drippin', your rap style got gonorrhea
Exploitations of nations, look at this, it's here, yo
Seven days around the clock ass all in the videos
I know you like it, I do too, love the cheese, yo

But this is hip hop, stop it, go make a porno
Not player hatin', on the mic I'm player scrapin'
Nobody seen it, whole eons change to Zeniths
I bounce styles that's sexual, plus I'm intellectual

Thoughts transverse to physical, I keep it spiritual
I got the motts, you bust the dutch, I got the hydro
I just sit back on tracks and let it flow

Feel this, feel this
Brooklyn's in the house
Brooklyn's in the house

I give you agony, agony, agony, you wanna rump with me?
Constantly, constantly, constantly rollin' a phonta leaf
You know it's beef when you gettin' stomped losin' teeth
Because you sweet and ain't got no claims to the street

You'se the type to get shot and go explain to the cops
Come to court every day, make sure a nigga get locked
But I thought you had that big glock that you bust a whole lot
Then why my nigga's sittin' up in that little cell block?

I'm tellin' ya, ock, the world is a spot for snid-akes
Niggas who hid-ate, do anything to get the pid-apes
Love to see me down and out, blood in my mouth
Steez all sweated out, tied up in my house

Can I live and still give, take my team on sprees?
Twistin out skeeze out of custom drop-top v's?
You know the pedigrees, always stay blowin' the dick
When B.G.S. is the squad, the dice stay on the six

Nuff of dem still in di valley of dry bones
Dem ah search dem seven seas, dem, ah, throw stick and stone
M-mh, dey gonna melt like snow cone
Da minute di countdown say dis ah di final showdown

Well, some ah said dem ah star, dem love car
Dem at war and a blur, dem nah really reach far
But nuff ah dem ah bafoon, dem ah goon
Cartoon, dem nah put out no conscious tune

A-fi warn dem, if dem nah listen, so we scorn dem
We gonna steer far from dem
I know that we are kings and we love nice things
But we not sell out fi no diamond ring

Yo, I got da Lord in ah mi mind
So any which part mi come, mi ah go shine
Trust me, we don't fear nothin
So don't boost up yourself like you are gon' do me somethin'

Mi turn dem off like mi turn of mi light
Jah control di better part of mi life

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