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Thursday, August 12, 2010

Even If I Wanted To - Lyrics - Jason Aldean - Jason Aldean

Title: Even If I Wanted To
Album: Jason Aldean
Artist: Jason Aldean
Composer(s): Justin Weaver, Jason Aldean

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Lyric:
I'm on the brink, I can barely think
With all of these thoughts running through my head
Wonderin' if I did you wrong
No way, I did you wrong

Every night, I try to justify
All the angry things I said
Oh, but I can't take 'em back, no, I can't do that
I was wrong, oh, but now you're gone

And I can't hide what I feel inside
Just stop lovin' you, even if I wanted to
I can't hold on but lettin' go is something I can't do
Is something I can't do, even if I wanted to

All the times I sat and watched you cry
When I should have held you close
Made sure that you know how much I cared
But I was never there, I was wrong and now you've moved on

I can't hide what I feel inside
Just stop lovin' you, even if I wanted to
I can't hold on but lettin' go is something I can't do
Is something I can't do, even if I wanted to, even if I wanted to

Yeah, I can't hide what I feel inside
Just stop lovin' you, even if I wanted to
I can't hold on but lettin' go is something I can't do
Is something I can't do, even if I wanted to, even if I wanted to

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Sunday, August 15, 2010

Stan - Lyrics - Dido

Title: Stan
Artist: Dido
Composer(s): Dido Armstrong, Paul Herman, Marshall Mathers

Lyric:
My tea's gone cold I'm wondering why I?
Got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window
And I can't see at all
And even if I could it'd all be gray
But your picture on my wall
It reminds me that it's not so bad
It's not so bad

My tea's gone cold I'm wondering why I?
Got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window
And I can't see at all
And even if I could it'd all be gray
But your picture on my wall
It reminds me that it's not so bad
It's not so bad

Dear Slim, I wrote you but you still ain't callin'
I left my cell, my pager
And my home phone at the bottom
I sent two letters back in autumn
You must not have got 'em
It probably was a problem
At the post office or somethin'

Sometimes I scribble addresses
Too sloppy when I jot 'em
But anyways fuck it
What's been up man, how's your daughter?
My girlfriend's pregnant too
I'm out to be a father
If I have a daughter, guess what I'm a call her?
I'm a name her Bonnie

I read about your Uncle Ronnie too, I'm sorry
I had a friend kill himself over some bitch
Who didn't want him
I know you probably hear this everyday
But I'm your biggest fan
I even got the underground shit that you did with scam

I got a room full of your posters
And your pictures man
I like the shit you did with Ruckus too
That shit was fat
Anyways I hope you get this, man
Hit me back just to chat
Truly yours, your biggest fan
This is Stan

My tea's gone cold I'm wondering why I?
Got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window
And I can't see at all
And even if I could it'd all be gray
But your picture on my wall
It reminds me that it's not so bad
It's not so bad

Dear Slim, you still ain't called or wrote
I hope you have the chance, I ain't mad
I just think it's fucked up, you don't answer fans
If you didn't want to talk to me
Outside the concert you didn't have to
But you could've signed an autograph for Matthew
That's my little brother man

He's only 6 years old
We waited in the blistering cold for you
For 4 hours and you just said "No"
That's pretty shitty man
You're like his fuckin' idol
He wants to be just like you man
He likes you more than I do

I ain't that mad though I just don't like bein' lied to
Remember when we met in Denver
You said if I write to you, you would write back
See I'm just like you in a way
I never knew my father neither
He used to always cheat on my mom and beat her

I can relate to what you're sayin' in your songs
So when I have a shitty day
I drift away and put 'em on
Cause I don't really got shit else
So that shit helps when I'm depressed
I even got a tattoo
With your name across the chest

Sometimes I even cut myself
To see how much it bleeds?
It's like Adrenaline
The pain is such a sudden rush for me
See everything you say is real
And I respect you 'cause you tell it
My girlfriend's jealous
'Cause I talk about you 24/7

But she don't know you like
I know you Slim, no one does
She don't know what it was like?
For people like us growing up
You've gotta call me man
I'll be the biggest fan you'll ever lose
Sincerely yours, Stan
P.S. We should be together too

My tea's gone cold I'm wondering why I?
Got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window
And I can't see at all
And even if I could it'd all be gray
But your picture on my wall
It reminds me that it's not so bad
It's not so bad

Dear Mister, I'm too good to call or write my fans
This'll be the last package I ever send your ass
It's been six months and still no word
I don't deserve it?
I know you got my last two letters
I wrote the addresses on 'em perfect

So this is my cassette I'm sending you
I hope you hear it
I'm in the car right now
I'm doing 90 on the freeway
Hey Slim, I drink a fifth of vodka
Ya dare me to drive?

You know this song by Phil Collins
'From the air in the night'
About that guy who could have saved
That other guy from drowning?
But didn't, then Phil saw it all
Then at his show he found him

That's kinda how this is
You could have rescued me from drowning
Now it's too late
I'm on a thousand downers, now I'm drowsy

And all I wanted was a lousy letter or a call
I hope you know
I ripped all your pictures off the wall
I loved you Slim, we could have been together
Think about it, you ruined it now

I hope you can't sleep and you dream about it
And when you dream, I hope you can't sleep
And you scream about it
I hope your conscious eats at you
And you can't breathe without me

See Slim, "Shut up bitch!
I'm trying to talk"
Hey Slim, that's my girlfriend screaming in the trunk
But I didn't slit her throat I just tied her up
See I ain't like you
'Cause if she suffocates she'll suffer more
And then she'll die too

Well gotta go
I'm almost at the bridge now
Oh shit! I forgot!
How am I supposed to send this shit out?

My tea's gone cold I'm wondering why I?
Got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window
And I can't see at all
And even if I could it'd all be gray
But your picture on my wall
It reminds me that it's not so bad
It's not so bad

Dear Stan, I meant to write you sooner
But I've just been busy
You said your girlfriend's pregnant now
How far along is she?
Look I'm really flattered
You would call your daughter that
And here's an autograph for your brother
I wrote it on your starter cap

I'm sorry I didn't see you at the show
I must have missed you
Don't think I did that shit intentionally
Just to diss you
And what's this shit you said about
You like to cut your wrist too?
I say that shit just clownin' dawg
C'mon, how fucked up is you?

You got some issues Stan
I think you need some counselin''
To help your ass from bouncin' off the walls
When you get down some
And what's this shit about us
Meant to be together?
That type of shit'll make me not want us
To meet each other

I really think you and your girlfriend
Need each other
Or maybe you just need to treat her better
I hope you get to read this letter
I just hope it reaches you in time
Before you hurt yourself
I think that you'll be doin' just fine
If you'd relax a little

I'm glad I inspire you
But Stan, why are you so mad?
Try to understand
That I do want you as a fan
I just don't want you to do some crazy shit
I seen this one shit on the news
A couple weeks ago that made me sick

Some dude was drunk and drove his car over a bridge
And had his girlfriend in the trunk
And she was pregnant with his kid
And in the car they found a tape
But it didn't say who it was to?
Come to think about it
His name was, it was you! Damn!

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Wednesday, August 18, 2010

Stan - Lyrics - The Marshall Mathers LP - Eminem

Title: Stan
Album: The Marshall Mathers LP
Artist: Eminem
Composer(s): Dido Armstrong, Paul Herman, Marshall Mathers

Lyric:
My tea's gone cold I'm wondering why I?
Got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window
And I can't see at all
And even if I could it'd all be gray
But your picture on my wall
It reminds me that it's not so bad
It's not so bad

My tea's gone cold I'm wondering why I?
Got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window
And I can't see at all
And even if I could it'd all be gray
But your picture on my wall
It reminds me that it's not so bad
It's not so bad

Dear Slim, I wrote you but you still ain't callin'
I left my cell, my pager
And my home phone at the bottom
I sent two letters back in autumn
You must not have got 'em
It probably was a problem
At the post office or somethin'

Sometimes I scribble addresses
Too sloppy when I jot 'em
But anyways fuck it
What's been up man, how's your daughter?
My girlfriend's pregnant too
I'm out to be a father
If I have a daughter, guess what I'm a call her?
I'm a name her Bonnie

I read about your Uncle Ronnie too, I'm sorry
I had a friend kill himself over some bitch
Who didn't want him
I know you probably hear this everyday
But I'm your biggest fan
I even got the underground shit that you did with scam

I got a room full of your posters
And your pictures man
I like the shit you did with Ruckus too
That shit was fat
Anyways I hope you get this, man
Hit me back just to chat
Truly yours, your biggest fan
This is Stan

My tea's gone cold I'm wondering why I?
Got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window
And I can't see at all
And even if I could it'd all be gray
But your picture on my wall
It reminds me that it's not so bad
It's not so bad

Dear Slim, you still ain't called or wrote
I hope you have the chance, I ain't mad
I just think it's fucked up, you don't answer fans
If you didn't want to talk to me
Outside the concert you didn't have to
But you could've signed an autograph for Matthew
That's my little brother man

He's only 6 years old
We waited in the blistering cold for you
For 4 hours and you just said "No"
That's pretty shitty man
You're like his fuckin' idol
He wants to be just like you man
He likes you more than I do

I ain't that mad though I just don't like bein' lied to
Remember when we met in Denver
You said if I write to you, you would write back
See I'm just like you in a way
I never knew my father neither
He used to always cheat on my mom and beat her

I can relate to what you're sayin' in your songs
So when I have a shitty day
I drift away and put 'em on
Cause I don't really got shit else
So that shit helps when I'm depressed
I even got a tattoo
With your name across the chest

Sometimes I even cut myself
To see how much it bleeds?
It's like Adrenaline
The pain is such a sudden rush for me
See everything you say is real
And I respect you 'cause you tell it
My girlfriend's jealous
'Cause I talk about you 24/7

But she don't know you like
I know you Slim, no one does
She don't know what it was like?
For people like us growing up
You've gotta call me man
I'll be the biggest fan you'll ever lose
Sincerely yours, Stan
P.S. We should be together too

My tea's gone cold I'm wondering why I?
Got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window
And I can't see at all
And even if I could it'd all be gray
But your picture on my wall
It reminds me that it's not so bad
It's not so bad

Dear Mister, I'm too good to call or write my fans
This'll be the last package I ever send your ass
It's been six months and still no word
I don't deserve it?
I know you got my last two letters
I wrote the addresses on 'em perfect

So this is my cassette I'm sending you
I hope you hear it
I'm in the car right now
I'm doing 90 on the freeway
Hey Slim, I drink a fifth of vodka
Ya dare me to drive?

You know this song by Phil Collins
'From the air in the night'
About that guy who could have saved
That other guy from drowning?
But didn't, then Phil saw it all
Then at his show he found him

That's kinda how this is
You could have rescued me from drowning
Now it's too late
I'm on a thousand downers, now I'm drowsy

And all I wanted was a lousy letter or a call
I hope you know
I ripped all your pictures off the wall
I loved you Slim, we could have been together
Think about it, you ruined it now

I hope you can't sleep and you dream about it
And when you dream, I hope you can't sleep
And you scream about it
I hope your conscious eats at you
And you can't breathe without me

See Slim, "Shut up bitch!
I'm trying to talk"
Hey Slim, that's my girlfriend screaming in the trunk
But I didn't slit her throat I just tied her up
See I ain't like you
'Cause if she suffocates she'll suffer more
And then she'll die too

Well gotta go
I'm almost at the bridge now
Oh shit! I forgot!
How am I supposed to send this shit out?

My tea's gone cold I'm wondering why I?
Got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window
And I can't see at all
And even if I could it'd all be gray
But your picture on my wall
It reminds me that it's not so bad
It's not so bad

Dear Stan, I meant to write you sooner
But I've just been busy
You said your girlfriend's pregnant now
How far along is she?
Look I'm really flattered
You would call your daughter that
And here's an autograph for your brother
I wrote it on your starter cap

I'm sorry I didn't see you at the show
I must have missed you
Don't think I did that shit intentionally
Just to diss you
And what's this shit you said about
You like to cut your wrist too?
I say that shit just clownin' dawg
C'mon, how fucked up is you?

You got some issues Stan
I think you need some counselin''
To help your ass from bouncin' off the walls
When you get down some
And what's this shit about us
Meant to be together?
That type of shit'll make me not want us
To meet each other

I really think you and your girlfriend
Need each other
Or maybe you just need to treat her better
I hope you get to read this letter
I just hope it reaches you in time
Before you hurt yourself
I think that you'll be doin' just fine
If you'd relax a little

I'm glad I inspire you
But Stan, why are you so mad?
Try to understand
That I do want you as a fan
I just don't want you to do some crazy shit
I seen this one shit on the news
A couple weeks ago that made me sick

Some dude was drunk and drove his car over a bridge
And had his girlfriend in the trunk
And she was pregnant with his kid
And in the car they found a tape
But it didn't say who it was to?
Come to think about it
His name was, it was you! Damn!

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Friday, August 20, 2010

Pearly Gates - Lyrics - Blood Money - Mobb Deep

Title: Pearly Gates
Album: Blood Money
Artist: Mobb Deep
Composer(s): Robert Matthew Bowles, A Manfredi, Kejuan W Muchita, Curtis James Jackson, Albert Johnson

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Lyric:
Yeah

Homey, if I go to Hell and you make it to Heaven
Just get me to the gate, and I'll talk my way in
Got a gift, I'm special with the flow I'm good
Shit, I done talk my way out of the hood

Now if you followed my footsteps and walked through my shoes
You wouldn't go against me cause you know you would lose
It's been along time comin' I done paid my dues
Now every time I turn around it's like I'm back in the news

I know alot of niggaz want me wearin' cement shoes
And Uncle Tom niggaz wanna see me locked up to
Around the same time KRS was writin' Black Cop
I was busy tryin' to pump cracks in the black blocks

Poppin' shit to my homeys about how my gat pop
Got rid of that chrome thing and got back a black glock
P ninety hold ten but I had six shots
I used to walk around with it and risk gettin' knocked

I bought a fresh box of bullets from Old Man Sam
Wanted to shoot a nigga so bad it was itchin' my hand
Some shot it out with me, and some of them ran
And some of them dashed were good and some of them jammed

Homey, if I go to Hell and you make it to Heaven
Just get me to the gate, and I'll talk my way in
Got a gift, I'm special with the flow I'm good
Shit, I done talk my way out of the hood

Homey, if I go to Hell and you make it to Heaven
Just get me to the gate, and I'll talk my way in
Got a gift, I'm special with the flow I'm good
Shit, I done talk my way out of the hood

Now if you take a good look and look into my face
And if they wouldn't even dare to violate my space
Som' I did so much dirt, I'm tryin' to clean my slate
And ate so many niggaz food and now they want mines ate

The dogs bark when I walk and since the souls I took
Moms pray for me with her right hand on the good book
Saw shots fly by me, no, I shouldn't been trippin'
The Pulp Fiction must have been God's divine intervention

Wouldn't thought then from that, I learned my lesson
And clean my act up and go straight to perfection
Uncle La got knocked the feds hit it with seven
And left me with the fifty cal and a mac eleven

Start everything from everything from heads to the worries
And had half the hood damn near wanted to mirk us
Found myself askin' God what the fuck is my purpose
You go to heaven, know I'm foul but put a good word in

Homey, if I go to Hell and you make it to Heaven
Just get me to the gate, and I'll talk my way in
Got a gift, I'm special with the flow I'm good
Shit, I done talk my way out of the hood

Homey, if I go to Hell and you make it to Heaven
Just get me to the gate, and I'll talk my way in
Got a gift, I'm special with the flow I'm good
Shit, I done talk my way out of the hood

Now homey if I go to Hell and you make it to the pearly gates
Tell the boss man we got beef
And tell his only son, I'm a see him when I see him
And when I see him, I'm a beat him like a movie

For leavin' us out to dry on straight poverty
For not showin' me no signs they watchin' over me
Yo! We a new breed in two thousand six
We don't give a fuck about that religious bullshit

Nigga show me where the cash at
The nice whips with the three car garage to fit them shits
Man my life is painful, pray to angels
I'm prayin' to myself hopin', I ain't got to spank you

My bullets shank you, and when my guns start cuttin'
Ain't nobody gon' save you
In the bible times, they ain't had to deal with the shit
We dealin' within, these survival times

Homey, if I go to Hell and you make it to Heaven
Just get me to the gate, and I'll talk my way in
Got a gift, I'm special with the flow I'm good
Shit, I done talk my way out of the hood

Homey, if I go to Hell and you make it to Heaven
Just get me to the gate, and I'll talk my way in
Got a gift, I'm special with the flow I'm good
Shit, I done talk my way out of the hood

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Sunday, August 22, 2010

Change Of Heart - Lyrics - The Force Behind The Power - Diana Ross

Title: Change Of Heart
Album: The Force Behind The Power
Artist: Diana Ross
Composer(s): Graham Hamilton Lyle, Terry Britten

Lyric:
You're trying to tell me somethin'
Every time I come near
I got a feelin' the message
Is the one I don't want to hear

You can deny all you want to
But I know you enough to know
Why not come right out and say it?
You've been tryin' to let me down slow

So let's talk
Before the tears drop

You've had a change of heart
Well I guess that's up to you
I couldn't change my heart
Even if I wanted to
You've had a change of heart

Your kiss sends a message
And I detect the signs
I got enough understanding
Of a lover to realize

That you can't make him love you
Though I give you my best
You're keepin' your heart at a distance
And it breaks me up to confess

Change of heart
Well I guess that's up to you
I couldn't change my heart
Even if I wanted to

Change of heart
Baby, everyone to talk to
You've had
A change of heart

Is this just a notion
A phase that will pass
A mixed up emotion
Or is this change gonna last?
Baby let's talk
Before the tears drop

You've had a change of heart
Well I guess that's up to you
I couldn't change my heart
Even if I wanted to

Change of heart
Everyone to talk to
You've had a change of heart
Am I losing you?

Change of heart
I couldn't change, I couldn't change
Am I losin' you, losin' you?
I couldn't change my heart
You've had a change of heart
Am I losin' you?

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Tuesday, August 17, 2010

Wishin - Lyrics - Nbridaz.Com - Nb Ridaz

Title: Wishin
Album: Nbridaz.Com
Artist: Nb Ridaz
Composer(s): Daniel O. Salas, Marco A. Cardenas, Robert Flores, Ricardo R. Martinez, Billie Rae Calvin

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Lyric:
You know that I've been wishin' for you
Someday I know you're coming back
(I know you're coming back girl)
Baby
(Someday)

Tell me why you went away
(Why you went away)
And left me lonely
(Left me lonely)
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I'm wishin' on a star
(I'm wishin' on a star)
To follow where you are
(To follow where you are)

I'm wishin' on a dream
(I'm wishin' on a dream)
To follow all my dreams
(To follow all my dreams)
Of you coming back to me
(To me, to me)

If I could take every second every moment that we spent
Erase it from my life and start over again
(Start all over)
Uh huh, I wouldn't do it I couldn't even try
'Cause even if the pain and tears never dry

At least I know, I had my days with you
Rememberin' when it was just me and you
I close my eyes and wish it was a dream
That I can wake up and you would be next to me

Did you love me did, you lie to me
(Did you even love me baby)
Why'd you make a promise that you knew you couldn't keep
You got me twisted and I'm losing my grip
If I never met you girl love wouldn't mean shh

So I ain't never giving up on you
I built my whole world and it was all around you
I made a promise and I'm keeping it true
So I'll never love again if I can't have you

I'm wishin' on a star
(I'm wishin' on a star)
To follow where you are
(To follow where you are)

I'm wishin' on a dream
(I'm wishin' on a dream)
To follow all my dreams
(To follow all my dreams)
Of you coming back to me
(Come back)

If I had a wish baby it would be this
Take you back to the days when we first kissed
You have never been touched, we loved each other so much
Holding you tight under the moon at night

I was yours you were mine and everything was alright
I wish upon a star most precious of all
Can't imagine being without you, with all we been through
There is nothing in this world I wouldn't do for you

Now I sit here alone, never knew I could cry
All I have is painful memories and wondering why
Why you left me cold ripped my heart from my soul
Everyday I pray I'll see you smile once more

Come back love I need you can't take it no more
(Just me and you)
Dying inside life means nothing no more
Don't want to say goodbye but I got to let you know
If you ever change your mind my love is all yours

I'm wishin' on a star
(You know I'm wishin' on a star)
(Tryin' to follow where you are, you are, you are)
Tryin' to follow where you are tonight
(Oh, you are you are)

Where are you, baby
(You know I'm wishin' on a star)
I'm wishin'
(Tryin' to follow where you are, you are, you are)
(Maybe in another life time)
Tryin' to follow where you are
(Oh, you are, you are, you are, you are)

Check it
Now when I had you I loved you
And when you had me all you did was hurt me
Even when I wanted to let go I couldn't
My soul wouldn't let me even through the bad times

I smile on the good days we shared together
And it's hard to endure the success without you here
But I maintain Magic told me this was gonna be my best verse
I told him I just wrote it down 'cuz my soul hurt

I'm tired of living a lie
I miss how she hugged and kissed me, loved and held me
Never thought my heaven could turn to hell so quickly
You gave me this broken heart

You're the only one who can fix it
Forget the past, we got a lifetime to make up for that
And even though we met other people we have to admit
It's never equal the sunshine and the pleasure that we made together

I'm wishin' on a star
(You know I'm wishin' on a star)
(Tryin' to follow where you are)
Tryin' to follow where you are tonight
(Oh, you are you are)

Where are you baby?
(You know I'm wishin' on a star)
I'm wishin'
(Tryin' to follow where you are, you are, you are)
On a star
Oh, you are, you are, you are, you are

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Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Wish - Lyrics - Will Hoge

Title: Wish
Artist: Will Hoge
Composer(s): Will Hoge

Lyric:
I remember as the seasons turned to fall
Wind was sitting and the leaves fell a hinting a sign
Of the near winter's ball
Chill in the air as I strolled down the back steps
Looking for a tale to tell
Then she slipped me a stare as I slid into my chair
She already knew me too well

She said, "Hello" in that beautiful voice
My reply was nowhere as sweet
She seemed impressed by the state of my mess
She laughed at the wigs on my feet
Offered me a cigarette but before I could even refuse
We were standing alone and she was chilled to the bone
She told me to sing the blues

Hey, hey now I feel alright and I just wanted to see
If I may, if I might be the king of your world tonight

So I told her of the books I'd read and details about the time
How I stole 6 dollars from a man named Jed
To turn around and pay him back 9
Quoted my favorite poem but I ended it terribly wrong
She said, "I understand" and then she clapped both her hands
And said "That's my favorite song"

Hey hey now I feel alright and I just wanted to see
If I may, if I might be the king of your world tonight
If I may, if I might be the king of your world tonight

Just then a man walked in and took her away
She said her sweet goodbye and I'll see you again one day
So it was over and I was standing right here all alone
And I said to myself as I dusted my shelf
This time I think it was love

Hey, hey now I feel alright and I just wanted to see
If I may, if I might be the king of your world tonight

Hey hey now I feel alright and I just wanted to see
If I may, if I might be the king of your world tonight
If I may, if I might be the king of your world tonight

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Thursday, July 29, 2010

Ain'T Got You - Lyrics - Kevin Michael

Title: Ain'T Got You
Artist: Kevin Michael
Composer(s): Andrew Wyatt

Lyric:
All I ever wanted was to love you
Girl, I never meant to cause you pain
And I only have myself to blame

Now you?re gone and I can?t stop thinking of you
Every time I hear your name
I think of what I?ve done again and again

See I?m all alone tonight with just a memory
And baby you?re a million miles away
I can?t take another day

If I ain?t got you, I ain?t got anything
It just don?t feel the same, no
If I ain?t got you, oh

And if I ain?t got you, I ain?t got anything
Can?t even feel the pain
No, if I ain't got you, you

You, you, you, you
You, you, you, you
You, you, you, you
You, you, you, you

I remember when we were together
I remember how you used to say
There was nothing I could do to turn you away

I know, I know that things have changed forever
When I look into your eyes
All I see now is the tears in your eyes

I?m all alone tonight with just a memory
And baby you?re a million miles away
I can?t take another day

If I ain?t got you, I ain?t got anything
It just don?t feel the same, no
If I ain?t got you, oh

And if I ain?t got you, I ain?t got anything
Can?t even feel the pain
No, if I ain't got you, you

If I could I would pick up the pieces of your broken heart
And put it back together
And I would, I would hold you in my arms until the hurting stops
And stay right here forever

All I ever wanted was to love you
Girl, I never meant to cause you pain
And I only have myself to blame

If I ain?t got you, I ain?t got anything
It just don?t feel the same, no
If I ain?t got you, oh

And if I ain?t got you, I ain?t got anything
Can?t even feel the pain
No, if I ain?t got you

If I ain?t got you, I ain?t got anything
It just don?t feel the same, no
If I ain?t got you, oh

And if I ain?t got you, I ain?t got anything
Can?t even feel the pain
No, if I ain?t got you, you

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Tuesday, August 24, 2010

24 Hours To Live - Lyrics - Mase

Title: 24 Hours To Live
Artist: Mase
Composer(s): David Styles, Casey James, Rob Ross, Nashiem Myrick, Earl Simmons, Mason Mase Betha, Sean Puffy Combs, Deric Angelettie, Jason Phillips, Leroy Bell, Carlos Broady, Sean Jacobs

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Lyric:
I want you to ask yourself one question
If you had 24 hrs. to live, what would you do?
That's some deep shit right there, a lot of pressure
How would you handle it?
Mase, what would you do?

Yo, I'd turn out all the hoes that's heterosexual
Smack conceited niggas right off the pedestal
I'd even look for my dad that I never knew
And show him how I look in my Beretta, too

I'd do good shit like take kids from the ghetto
Show them what they could have if they never settle
Take every white kid from high class level
Show 'em what Christmas like growin' up in the ghetto

Teach niggas how to spend, stack the rest
Give blunts to the niggas under massive stress
Give every bum on the street cash to invest
And hope Harlem will blow up be my last request

Yo, yo, if I had 24 hrs. to kick the bucket, fuck it
I'd probably eat some fried chicken and drink a Nantucket
Then go get a jar from Branson
And make sure I leave my mother the money to take care of grandson

Load the three power, hop in the Eddie Bauer
And go give all six to that papi that sold me flour
Get a fresh baldy, make a few calls
Shop at the mall, shoot a lil' ball

Have all of my bitches on one telly at the same time
Spread it out on different floors
And I'm gon' play Lotto, for what?
Even though I ain't gon' be here tomorrow, so what?

You know when I was close to the ledge
I'd probably be in the wedge
With this bare Spanish mami playin' 'tween my legs
Then I'm off to get choke and smoke one a them dreads
And get that bitch from '89 that gave us up to the feds

Thought of momma, wrote her a note, we ain't close
I hate her boyfriend, so, I put one in his throat
Fuck around and sniff an ounce of raw, bust the four
Fours, pull out my dick and take a piss on the floor

Jump in the whip, git them cats I wanted to git
Since the Tavern on the Green robbery in eighty-six
Went home, took a shower in nice cold water
And spent my last hrs. wit my son and my daughter

If you had 24 hrs. to live, just think
Where would you go? What would you do?
Who would you screw? And who would you wanna notify?
Or would yo' ass deny that yo' ass about to die?

If you had 24 hrs. to live, just think
Where would you go? What would you do?
Who would you screw? And who would you wanna notify?
Or would yo' ass deny that yo' ass about to die?

What? Hey, yo, if I had 24, nigga gotta get the raw
Run all them papi's spot, put one in his head at the door
For the times that I paid for twenty an' he gave me twelve
The other eight had to be baking soda by itself

So Papi, fuck you, you dead now, I'm off to the bank
With those bricks in a book bag and a stolen Jag I just grabbed
Went in there grabbed the bank teller wit the pretty face
Fuck her in the safe and have her take me to my place

We'll make a kid but that's selfish and that'll be bad
For my son to have the same shit, his pops just had
And when I'm down to twenty three, I'm a be strapped wit TNT
Run up in city hall and take the judges wit me

If I had 24 hrs. to live, I'd probably die on the fifth
Run in the station squeezin the inf'
I'll be waitin' to get to hell and bust down Satan
Styles' on this shit and I got spot vacant

Back to the twenty four, I make it out the precinct
Shootin' niggas that I hate in they face while they eatin'
I'm on the job robbin' every so called Don
Give the money to my moms and tell her that I'm gone

I would school my little brother that niggas mean him harm
He should learn to tell the future without readin' palms
When they come in with the bullets, you prepared with the bomb
So fuck bein' violent, get stocks and bonds

Twenty four left until my death
So, I'm gon' waste alot of lives but I'll cherish every breath
I know exactly where I'm goin' but I'ma send you there first
And with the shit that I'll be doin', I'ma send you there worse

I've been livin' with a curse and now it's all about to end
But before I go, say hello to my little friend
But I gots to make it right, reconcile with my mother
Try to explain to my son, tell my girl I love her

C-4 up under the coat, snatch up my dog
Turn like three buildings on Wall Street into a fog
Out with a bang, you will remember my name
I wanted to live forever but this wasn't fame

If you had 24 hrs. to live, just think
Where would you go? What would you do?
Who would you screw? And who would you wanna notify?
Or would yo' ass deny that yo' ass about to die?

If you had 24 hrs. to live, just think
Where would you go? What would you do?
Who would you screw? And who would you wanna notify?
Or would yo' ass deny that yo' ass about to die?

If you had 24 hrs. to live, just think
Where would you go? What would you do?
Who would you screw? And who would you wanna notify?
Or would yo' ass deny that yo' ass about to die?

If you had 24 hrs. to live, just think
Where would you go?

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Saturday, July 31, 2010

Is There Something - Lyrics - Christopher Cross

Title: Is There Something
Artist: Christopher Cross
Composer(s): Christopher Cross, Stephen Hartley Dorff, Cynthia Weil

Lyric:
Lately I see clouds of sorrow in your eyes
Some deep sadness you can never quite disguise
Now I'm scared to ask what it's leading to
But I'm more afraid of not asking you

Is there something that you want to tell me?
Is there something that I ought to know?
Are we something that's still worth fighting for?
Or should I simply let you go

Is there something I can do to reach him
Are we something more than history
I'll find some way to convince you to stay
If you just tell me honestly
Is there something left of you and me

You've got secrets you've been keeping for too long
And I'm going crazy acting like there's nothing wrong
I can taste the truth every time we kiss
And I can't go on at least not like this

Is there something that you want to tell me?
Is there something that I ought to know?
Are we something that's still worth fighting for?
Or should I simply let you go

Is there something I can do to reach him?
Are we something more than history?
I'll find some way to convince you to stay
If you just tell me honestly
Is there something left of you and me?

I don't want to lose you but what's the use of holding on
I don't really have you if the feeling's gone

Is there something I can do to reach you?
Are we something more than history?
If there's no way to convince you to stay
And be the way we used to be

Then there's something that I want to tell you
And I want you to believe it's true
We had something that I'll never forget
Even if I wanted to
'Cause part of me will always be with you

Is there something I can do to reach you?
Are we something more than history?
If there's no way to convince you to stay
And be the way we used to be

Then there's something that I want to tell you
And I want you to believe it's true
We had something that I'll never forget
Even if I want to
'Cause part of me will always be with you

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Friday, August 13, 2010

What'S Your Number? - Lyrics - Till Death Do Us Part - Cypress Hill

Title: What'S Your Number?
Album: Till Death Do Us Part
Artist: Cypress Hill
Composer(s): Louis Freese, Paul Simonon, Mick D Jones, Senen Reyes, Larry Muggerud, John Jones, Mellor

Lyric:
Let's go!

I met her at the club, her friend liked me but she didn't
She noticed a lot of girls giving up their phone digits
She didn't want to be one of those hoes in clothes
Exploiting the body from head to toes, she had glossy lips
She was swaying her hips on the dance floor and every nigga
Flashing the grips trying to impress her in vain
She gave no play, niggas tend to offer numbers and she said no way

I thought to myself, "Let it go, the girl on beat"
But like Smoky said,"She really had a hold on me"
I couldn't stop staring I started to fantasize with her
Voices in my head said, "She's tantalizing ya"
Even if I moved to the other side of the party
I had pictures in my head of her moving that body
I was beside myself with conquer pain
So I slowly walked over and I asked her name

What's your name? What's your number?
I would like to get to know you
Can we have a conversation?
The night is young
Girl give me a chance

What's your name? What's your number?
I would like to get to know you
Can we have a conversation?
The night is young
Girl give me a chance

She gave a smile but I got no answer though it took a while
Before she gave a chance, she's actin' cold
I offered her a drink, she turned me down flat
She said, "If you want my name, you gotta do better than that"
I said, "Okay, now your shit don't stink"
I'ma walk away, only tried to buy you a drink"
As I began to walk away she said, "I'm sorry for real
But every guy in the club tries slipping me pills
I don't trust that each and everyone would lie to you"

I said "I understand but that's not what I tried to do
I wasn't even gonna go to your table but
If I didn't, I knew that I'd regret it later
I go after what I want but I got class
For me no need to slip a pill and if I want ass"
She gave me a funny look, I couldn't tell what it meant
She let her guard down and on the conversation went

What's your name? What's your number?
I would like to get to know you
Can we have a conversation?
The night is young
Girl give me a chance

What's your name? What's your number?
I would like to get to know you
Can we have a conversation?
The night is young
Girl give me a chance

She said, "I want a man with the plan and ambition"
Not an immature nigga on a pussy head mission
I'm too good for that, I have so much to offer
Got a good job, working at my mom and dad's law firm
"You got goals?" That's what she asked
"Yeah, I want to fill my home with platinum plaques
It takes hard work but you know it's coming after"
She said "Oh My God! You must be a famous rapper"

"I do alright, but I'm never satisfied
I'm told when you still love what you do, it never gets old
I strive for more but that's enough about me
Why don't we skip out the club, take a walk on the streets?"
We slipped outta the club with no worries
Seemed she wanted to get out in a hurry
We hung all night till we lost our friends
Until they caught us banging in the back of a Benz

What's your name? What's your number?
I would like to get to know you
Can we have a conversation?
The night is young
Girl give me a chance

What's your name? What's your number?
I would like to get to know you
Can we have a conversation?
The night is young
Girl give me a chance

What's your name? What's your number?
I would like to get to know you
Can we have a conversation?
The night is young
Girl give me a chance

What's your name? What's your number?
I would like to get to know you
Can we have a conversation?
The night is young
Girl give me a chance

Let's go!

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Monday, August 9, 2010

Morning After - Lyrics - Alter Ego - Tyrese

Title: Morning After
Album: Alter Ego
Artist: Tyrese
Composer(s): Antonio Dixon, Eric Dawkins, Dwayne Swan

Lyric:
Hey, baby wake up
What happened last night, damn

Started off with a bottle of Patrãn
And it ended up with breakfast in bed
Just enough to turn your freaky on
And I'm trippin' off the things you said

It's been messin' with my sleep
Got me up at the crack of dawn
Lookin' 'round my room, smellin' your perfume
Reaching for your hair but you're gone

Your sex got me so hot, I can't come down
Even if I wanted to
Your neck, your back, I'm workin' my way down
It's what you make me do

I think I want another morning after
It plays over in my head every time I make my bed
I'm looking forward to the morning after
It's get me through with the day when I think about the way

You get that dirty little look on your face
And tell me that you're ready for the trip that we 'bout to take
Oh, baby girl
I just gotta ask ya, can I get another morning after?

Reminiscing how it all went down
Wish I could play it like a DVD
Got so wet a nigga almost drowned
But then you came and rescued me

Your sex got me so hot, I can't come down
Even if I wanted to
Your neck, your back, I'm workin' my way down
It's what you make me do

I think I want another morning after
Ohh, it plays over in my head every time I make my bed
I'm looking forward to the morning after
Oh, it's get me through with the day when I think about the way

You get that dirty little look on your face
And tell me that you're ready for the trip that we 'bout to take
Oh, baby girl
Let me ask you this, girl, can I get another morning
Another morning after?

Baby can you spend the night with me?
I'm wakin' up before you do to watch you sleep
I'mma watch you sleep baby, yeah, yeah

Baby can you spend the night with me?
Can you spend the night with me my baby?
I'm wakin' up before you do to watch you sleep
I wanna make sweet love to you

I think I want another morning after
I'm looking forward to the morning after

You get that dirty little look on your face
And tell me that you're ready for the trip that we 'bout to take
Oh, baby girl
Can I get another morning, another morning after?

Baby can you spend the night with me?
Can I get another morning, morning after?
I'm wakin' up before you do to watch you sleep
Can I get another morning, morning after?

Baby can you spend the night with me?
Can I get another morning, morning after?
I'm wakin' up before you do to watch you sleep
Can I get another morning, morning after?

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Saturday, August 7, 2010

When I'M Gone - Lyrics - Another 700 Miles - 3 Doors Down

Title: When I'M Gone
Album: Another 700 Miles
Artist: 3 Doors Down
Composer(s): Matt Roberts, Todd Harrell, Brad Arnold, Chris Henderson

Lyric:
There's another world inside of me that you may never see
There's secrets in this life that I can't hide
Somewhere in this darkness there's a light that I can't find
Maybe it's too far away, maybe I'm just blind
Maybe I'm just blind

So hold me when I'm here, right me when I'm wrong
Hold me when I'm scared and love me when I'm gone
Everything I am and everything in me
Wants to be the one you wanted me to be

I'll never let you down even if I could
I'd give up everything if only for your good
So hold me when I'm here, right me when I'm wrong
You can hold me when I'm scared you won't always be there
So love me when I'm gone, love me when I'm gone

When your education x-ray cannot see under my skin
I won't tell you a damn thing that I could not tell my friends
And roaming through this darkness I'm alive but I'm alone
Part of me is fighting this but part of me is gone

So hold me when I'm here, right me when I'm wrong
Hold me when I'm scared and love me when I'm gone
Everything I am and everything in me
Wants to be the one you wanted me to be

I'll never let you down even if I could
I'd give up everything if only for your good
So hold me when I'm here, right me when I'm wrong
You can hold me when I'm scared, you won't always be there
So love me when I'm gone

Maybe I'm just blind

So hold me when I'm here, right me when I'm wrong
Hold me when I'm scared and love me when I'm gone
Everything I am and everything in me
Wants to be the one you wanted me to be

I'll never let you down even if I could
I'd give up everything if only for your good
So hold me when I'm here, right me when I'm wrong
You can hold me when I'm scared, you won't always be there
So love me when I'm gone

Love me when I'm gone, whoa
Love me when I'm gone, when I'm gone
When I'm gone, when I'm gone

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Tuesday, August 10, 2010

I Couldn'T Cry If I Wanted To - Lyrics - Temptations

Title: I Couldn'T Cry If I Wanted To
Artist: Temptations
Composer(s): Edward Jr. Holland, Norman Whitfield

Lyric:
You ask if I remembered, when we first met
Girl, tell me how could I ever forget

There, you were standing there
Oh, with ruby lips and the golden hair
Your beauty seem to hypnotize me
I had that feeling I was no longer free

But when I ask you for a dance
You wouldn't even give me a chance
And it hurt me through and through
That was the first time I got over you

You had my heart dingling
Like a puppet on a string
To you I meant nothing, darling
But to me you meant everything

Girl, you know since then through the years
I have shed so many tears
And all because of you
I couldn't cry if I wanted to

I don't know why I still love you
'Cause you don't even want me around
Year after year it's the same old thing
You build me up, to let me down

So go on and hurt me
Oh, like you did
This time it'll be different
My tears you'll see no more

'Cause I've cried so through the years
Until I've run out of tears
And all because of you
I couldn't cry if I wanted to

I'll never shed another tear
I couldn't cry no love
Seems as though the pain have flown
The tears from my eyes

I'll never cry, never
Never no more
I'll never shed another tear

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Sunday, August 15, 2010

Say Goodbye Hollywood - Lyrics - The Eminem Show - Eminem

Title: Say Goodbye Hollywood
Album: The Eminem Show
Artist: Eminem
Composer(s): Mike Elizondo, Luis Resto, Marshall Mathers

Lyric:
Say ?Goodbye?, say ?Goodbye to Hollywood?
Say ?Goodbye?, say ?Goodbye to Hollywood?
Say ?Goodbye?, say ?Goodbye to Hollywood?
Say ?Goodbye?, say ?Goodbye to Hollywood?

(Hollywood)
Say ?Goodbye?, say ?Goodbye to Hollywood?
(I feel this way)
Say ?Goodbye?, say ?Goodbye to Hollywood?
Say ?Goodbye?, say ?Goodbye to Hollywood?
Say ?Goodbye?, say ?Goodbye to Hollywood?

I thought I had it all figured out I did
I thought I was tough enough to stick it out with Kim, but I wasn't
t tough enough to juggle two things at once
I found myself planted on my knees in cuffs

Which shoulda been a reason enough for me to get my stuff and just leave
How come I couldn't just see this shit myself its me
Nobody coulda seen this shitIfelt
Knowin' damn well she wasn't gonna be there when I fell to catch me

The minute she was seen she just bailed
I'm standin' and swingin' on like 30 people by myself
I couldn't even see the millimeter when it fell
Turned around saw Gary stashin' a heater in his belt

Saw the bouncers rush him and beat him to the ground
I just sold 2 million records I don't need to go to jail
I'm not about to lose my freedom over no female
I need to slow down, tryna get my feet on solid ground, so for now

Say ?Goodbye?, say ?Goodbye to Hollywood?
Say ?Goodbye?, say ?Goodbye to Hollywood?
Say ?Goodbye?, say ?Goodbye to Hollywood?
Say ?Goodbye?, say ?Goodbye to Hollywood?

(Hollywood)
Say ?Goodbye?, say ?Goodbye to Hollywood?
(I feel this way)
Say ?Goodbye?, say ?Goodbye to Hollywood?
Say ?Goodbye?, say ?Goodbye to Hollywood?
Say ?Goodbye?, say ?Goodbye to Hollywood?

Bury my face in comic books, 'cuz I don't wanna look
And nothing in this world is too much
I swallowed all I could
If I could swallow a bottle of tylonol I would
And hit it for good and say good bye to Hollywood

I prolly should 'cuz these problems are piled all at once
'Cuz everything that bothers me I got all bottled up
I think I'm bottoming out but I'm not about to give up
I gotta get up, thank God I got a little girl

Now I'm a responsible father so not alotta good
I'd be to my daughter layin' in the bottom of the mud
Must be in my blood 'cuz I don't know how to do it
All I know is that I don't want her following in the footsteps

Of my dad 'cuz I hate him so bad
Worst feeling I had was growing up to be like his fuckin' ass
Man if you could understand why I am the way that I am
What do I say to my fans when I tell 'em

Say ?Goodbye?, say ?Goodbye to Hollywood?
Say ?Goodbye?, say ?Goodbye to Hollywood?
Say ?Goodbye?, say ?Goodbye to Hollywood?
Say ?Goodbye?, say ?Goodbye to Hollywood?

(Hollywood)
Say ?Goodbye?, say ?Goodbye to Hollywood?
(I feel this way)
Say ?Goodbye?, say ?Goodbye to Hollywood?
Say ?Goodbye?, say ?Goodbye to Hollywood?
Say ?Goodbye?, say ?Goodbye to Hollywood?

I don't wanna quit this shit, it feels like this is it
For me to have this much I feel like this is it
This is not a game this fame the real life is as sick
Publicity my ass, consume my fuckin' dick

Fuck the guns, I'm done I'll never look at gats
If I scrap, I'ma scrap it like I never wooped some ass
I love my fans but no one ever puts a grasp on the fact
That I sacrificed everything I had

I never dreamt I'd get to the level that I'm at
This is wack, this is more then I ever coulda asked
Everywhere I go I had a sweater, hood or mask
What about math? how come I wasn't never good at that

It's like the boy in a bubble who never could adapt I'm trapped
If I could go back, I never woulda rapped
I sold my soul to the devil, I'll never get it back
I just wanna leave this game with level head intact

Imagine going from bein' no one and seein' everything blow up
And all you did was grow up mceein'
It's fuckin' crazy, all I wanted was to give Hailey the life I never had
I've forced us to live alienated, so I'm sayin'

Say ?Goodbye?, say ?Goodbye to Hollywood?
Say ?Goodbye?, say ?Goodbye to Hollywood?
Say ?Goodbye?, say ?Goodbye to Hollywood?
Say ?Goodbye?, say ?Goodbye to Hollywood?

(Hollywood)
Say ?Goodbye?, say ?Goodbye to Hollywood?
(I feel this way)
Say ?Goodbye?, say ?Goodbye to Hollywood?
Say ?Goodbye?, say ?Goodbye to Hollywood?
Say ?Goodbye?, say ?Goodbye to Hollywood?

Goodbye
Goodbye Hollywood
Please don't cry for me
When I'm gone for good
So, goodbye
Goodbye Hollywood
Please don't cry for me
When I'm gone for good

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Tuesday, August 17, 2010

Losing You - Lyrics - Believe - Big Dismal

Title: Losing You
Album: Believe
Artist: Big Dismal
Composer(s): Eric Durrance, Chuck Shea

Lyric:
Your persuasion has lead me here
The lies you told me were sincere
I never wanted to second guess it
It seems so real, how was I to know how you feel?

So I'll sleep alone
Even if I know it's hard to watch you go
'Cause there's something that I must do
Even if I know it means

All this time I took for granted
Always relied on second chances
Now my luck is finally running out
I'm so tired of always living in this shadow of doubt

So I'll sleep alone
Even if I know it's hard to watch you go
'Cause there's something that I must do
Even if I know it means losing you

Fly away, don't be afraid
Never forget the memories that we made
All these times between us
Just close your eyes, I'll be there

So I'll sleep alone
Even if I know it's hard to watch you go
'Cause there's something that I must do
Even if I know it means losing you

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Friday, August 13, 2010

Letters To The President - Lyrics - Letters to the President - Hawk Nelson

Title: Letters To The President
Album: Letters to the President
Artist: Hawk Nelson
Composer(s): David Lee Everett Clark, Jason Michael Dunn, Matthew Jacob Paige, Trevor Mcnevan, Daniel Biro

Lyric:
When we were younger, we used to sit on my porch
And talk smack about girls and professional sports
There's a lot of things I wanted to say
But never got a chance to find a way

Take a good look at all of our high schools
This is the first reason that I want to write you
It must be tough when society is messed up
Gotta save money, please don't take it out on us

Do they even know?
Do they even know?

If I was brave, I'd write a letter to the president
And have him pass it to the leaders of our parliament
But for now, I won't say nothing
From all the kids who would stand in my residence
Who see this letter as a statement of our innocence
But for now, I won't say nothing

Now that we're older, a brand new story unfolds
About God and the laws that we've always been told
And there's a lot of things I wanted to say
But never got a chance to find a way

Sex marriage in a state where they don't care
Murder is wrong but the jail time's not fair
Not to mention date rape, felony and car theft
Break it down and tell me what we've got left

Do they even know?
Do they even know?

If I was brave, I'd write a letter to the president
And have him pass it to the leaders of our parliament
But for now, I won't say nothing
From all the kids who would stand in my residence
Who see this letter as a statement of our innocence
As for now, I'll start with something

Take a good look at Tommy, he's a track star
Good role model, has a chance to go real far
Then the school made a budget-cut
Cut out the track team
Now instead Tommy is a crack head

Same sex marriage in a state where they don't care
Murder is wrong but the jail time's not fair
Not to mention date rape, felony and car theft
Break it down and tell me what we've got left

If I was brave, I'd write a letter to the president
And have him pass it to the leaders of our parliament
But for now, I won't say nothing
From all the kids who would stand in my residence
Who see this letter as a statement of our innocence
As for now, I'll start with something
As for now, I'll start with something

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