Felt Through A Phone Line - Lyrics - Rest Inside the Flames - 36 Crazyfists

Title: Felt Through A Phone Line
Album: Rest Inside the Flames
Artist: 36 Crazyfists
Composer(s): Thomas Noonan, Brock Lindow, Steve Holt

Lyric:
So we went after the crash
We stepped out alone
An undivided healing
That swallows us whole

The air cuts like glass
And you taste like winter
And how long will you last? Forever

And congratulations
You've become what you wanted
Steppin' out of this car with that look in your eye
Knowin' that you've never looked so beautiful

Telephone lines away
Death on the end and I?m screaming
226 on the door
Asking to make out while watching the war

So we went after the crash
We stepped out alone
An undivided healing
That swallows us

Nothing?s like this exit
Pale white skin on memory
Nothing?s like this exit
Pale white skin on memory

And I?ve got the proof to frame the way
As we danced, we bled across the floor
And that never endin' supply what we wished for
It took me 14 hours to get this sore
Knowin' that you've never looked so beautiful

Telephone lines away
Death on the end and I?m screaming
226 on the door
Asking to make out while watching the war

So we went after the crash
We stepped out alone
An undivided healing
That swallows us

Nothing?s like this exit
Pale white skin on memory
Nothing?s like this exit
Pale white skin on memory

25 days and I still can't get this right
25 days and I still can't get this right

So we went after the crash
We stepped out alone
An undivided healing
That swallows us

(So we went)
Nothing?s like this exit
Pale white skin on memory
(So we went)
Nothing?s like this exit
Pale white skin on memory

Telephone lines away
Felt through a phone line
Telephone lines away
Felt through a phone line

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8 Minutes To Sunrise - Lyrics - Common

Title: 8 Minutes To Sunrise
Artist: Common
Composer(s): Rashid Lonnie Lynn, Jill Scott, Andre Harris

Lyric:
Yeah, yo, yo, yo yo, yo, yo
Yo, a touch of jazz y'all, yeah, yeah
[Unverified] y'all, yo they got us on the run, like

8 minutes to sunrise
Oh baby now, what are we gonna do?
(I don't know)
Pressure is mountin'
Oh baby now, how we gonna get through?
(I, don't, know)

Can't go left, can't go right
(Uh uh, uh uh)
Don't know, how we made it through the night
(C'mon c'mon c'mon)
7 minutes to sunrise
Oh baby now, what are we gonna do?
(Do it, do it)

It was once said by Black Thought that "Things fall apart"
Knew I shouldn't have been messin' with dude's girl from start
But I pimp from the heart, the art of it made it interestin'
Plus me and sister blend before we got intimate

Friend or no friend, my man caught wind
This chick is payin' me, it'll either cost me or cost him
Told her she shoulda lost him a while ago
(When?)
'Cause dude'll drink a pile of Mo' and defile her yo

I ain't here to start on this nigga, for me to wreck his broad
You could tell what I thought of this nigga
Nickname was Smoke, don't know if that was cause of cigarettes
(Or what?)
Or guns he tote, he called shots on the deck

So I wasn't tryin' to call his bluff, by his persona
You could see, he think he tough
If that wasn't enough, old girl had his son
This is Wild like the West I'm like Jesse on the run, uhh

6 minutes to sunrise
Oh baby now, what are we gonna do?
(I don't know)
Pressure is mountin
Oh baby now, how we gon' get through?
(I, don't, know)

Can't go left and can't go right and
(Uh uh, uh uh)
Don't know, how we made it through the night
(Yo, we got)
5 minutes to sunrise
Oh baby now, what are we gonna do?
(Do it, do it)

I understand that time is runnin' out, I'm thinkin' of town-skippin'
Got a Chevy but the alternator be trippin'
I'm hittin' rum straight, thinkin' of a route to truncate
The streets is watchin', out is one way I put myself in his Nike's

His position is, "Aight man, somebody bonin' my lady"
Probably snap like Rod-man
My plan was to meet at this bar called the Tiki
(When?)
'Round four, when she was comin' she would beep me

I sat deep in the corner, drinkin' zombies, becomin' one by now
Wonderin' if my style would support her and her child
Out the corner of my eye saw this stud I recognized
(Who?)
One of Smoke's guys, to stay out of sight I tried

Told Jill Scott to meet we coulda picked a better spot
On some nobody's supposed to be here, shit like Deborah Cox
Looked at my watch, shit I don't even got a watch
Felt for my glock, dammit I don't even got a glock, yo

4 minutes to sunrise
Oh baby now, what are we gonna do?
(I don't know)
Pressure is mountin'
Oh baby now, how we gon' get through?
(I, don't, know)

Can't go left and can't go right and
(Uh uh, uh uh)
Don't know, how we made it through the night
(C'mon c'mon)
3 minutes to sunrise
Oh baby now, what are we gonna do?
(Do it, do it)

Pressure puh-pressure what? The pressure's cookin'
It ain't good lookin', like a black promoter I'm talkin' bookin'
Not that I'm spooked of dude, I could whup him
But he was on the horn informin' the rest of them hoodlums
(Aight)

Usually I wouldn't fight over a woman, old girl had a sun-shine
was messed up, on Smoke's payroll was one-time
My pager went off, it read one line, "Come get me
From Halsted", I'm thinkin' this is monkey bar, shit

Went to the phone quick, called her, her line was busy
(What happened?)
Situation number nine, got my mind dizzy
Wondered if this plan was designed to get me
I've been drinkin' too strong to be thinkin' too long

Like 40 goin' North I'm doin' 50, headed for the spot
Askin' God to be with me, and lately
She has been actin' shifty
(But what?)
But then it hit me, it hit me
(Hit me, hit me)
It hit me, it hit me
(Hit me)

2 minutes to sunrise
Oh baby now, what are we gonna do?
(I don't know)
Pressure is mountin'
Oh baby now, how we gonna get through?
(Yo, I said I, don't, know)

Can't go left and can't go right and
(Uh uh, nope)
Don't know, how we made it through the night
(Yo, we got)
1 minute to sunrise
Oh baby now, what are we gonna do?
(One one, one ha?)

1 minute, one, one
(We got, we got)
1 minute, one, one
(Ahh shit, we got)

1 minute, one, one
(What we got girl?)
1 minute, now, now
(Baby, com sense on the run)

1 minute, one
(Com sense on the run)
1 minute
(Just got on the run, just got on the run)

Com sense on the run, com sense on the run
Just got on the run, just got on the run
They got us on the run like, they got us on the run

They got us on the yo, they got us on the run
Uhh, yo, they got us on the run
They got us on the yo, they got us on the run
And we out

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Like A Virgin - Lyrics - Mc Lyte

Title: Like A Virgin
Artist: Mc Lyte
Composer(s): Lana Moorer, 45 Kin

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Lyric:
Fifteen years old, thought I was in love
I was never told, sex is like drugs
Too much will drive you crazy, in fact
The brother was so good, had me comin' back
Took my virginity, like he took my heart
I had to find the Lyte, he left me in the dark

All alone, no one to be with
And the brothers they ask me why I riff
I got hard, grew a shell upon my back
I had to get a grip, to keep my life intact
I had to let em know, Lyte is not fragile
'Cause if they think this, brothers can get, foul

They?ll use, bruise and abuse
Dump your ass and be sure to choose
The next fresh fish that steps into the place
If they desire, they forgot your face
Lovin' them and leavin' them, that was their reasonin'
Thinkin' he was pleasin' you, when he was just teasin' you

Summer was over, back in school
He said come over, that would be cool
I said okay, it?s been a year now
Some even asked why, some even asked how
Could you wait that long, for me to be with it
Some said yo hobbes, you?re never gonna get it

But then the time came, you and I both came
Things would soon change, never would they be the same
Before this afternoon, took place, I was in love, I walked around
In space, I?d rush home from school just to speak to you

Talk for an hour, maybe even two
We?d just laugh though, nothing serious
I guess back then, you were just curious
To see what I was like, just to touch my flesh
I could be wrong though, that?s my first guess

You was in your house, I was in mine
As long as we were chattin' on the line, it was fine
All alone, yet talkin' on the phone if you got bored you felt your bone
And as bad as I am, I talked you through every stroke
Lyte ain?t no joke

You?ve been beggin' for some time, for me to come visit
You never got mad though, if I wasn?t widdit
But this day was different, I was feelin' in the mood
For some slow type of groove or some soul food

In other words sex, yeah that?s better
I threw on the Jordache, the izog sweater
That was in style then, come on don?t laugh
Sergio?s, Lee?s, you wore those in the past
Anyway I arrived, twenty past five

He?d been hypin' himself, sayin' he was quite live
I said here?s your chance, show me some romance
We begin' to slow dance, off with his pants
Boom it was over, damn that was quick
Too bad little homey had a widdle widdle

The only one I?ve seen, 'cause yo he was the first
But since I?ve had others, damn he was the worst
I was in love though, that didn?t matter
Nothin' you could say, could ever shatter
My world, take it away, just a young little girl

Oh well, he stepped, jet, family moved
Leavin' me in the mood for some soul food
Damn I felt hurt, just like a jerk
Would somebody please just mush my face in dirt
So I can hide, from the whole fuckin' world
What the fuck is love, such a naive girl

Suppose I got pregnant, damn I?d be lost
My mom woulda kicked me out to live with jack frost
I guess I?m lucky though, lonely for sure
Waitin' for the fucker to come knockin' at my door
I didn?t hold my breath though, I might be dead
Yo 45, next time I?ll use my head

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Love For Sale - Lyrics - New Jersey - Bon Jovi

Title: Love For Sale
Album: New Jersey
Artist: Bon Jovi
Composer(s): John F Bongiovi, Ritchard S Sambora

Lyric:
Well I wake up this morning I rolled out of bed
I felt like a dog who's been kicked in the head
Checked out my mail there was letter that read, it said

Love for sale, love for sale

I picked up the phone, everyone I could
I let my fingers do the walking through the telephone book
You cant catch a fish if you ain't got the hook

Love for sale, love for sale

Well, send up the signal and throw me a line
Somebody explain "This funny valentine"
It might not be legal but it sure ain't a crime
Well I'm one step from crazy and two steps behind

I called it, Colombo from my TV set
I've tried the dating game I haven't found her yet
I'm hoping that shes looking like a penthouse pet

Love for sale, love for sale

Well, we've been living together 3 years
2 hours, 20 minutes maybe four hundred beers
She seems, you cant shop for love when you're shopping at sears

Love for sale, love for sale

I guess Ive learnt my lesson it was easy to see
My old lady she played this joke on me
I never looked where I forgot it would be there

Love for sale, love for sale

Love for sale
Love for sale
Love for sale
...

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