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Monday, August 9, 2010

Good Conversation - Lyrics - Boyzone

Title: Good Conversation
Artist: Boyzone
Composer(s): Michael Christoph Graham, Wayne Anthony Hector, Steven Mccutcheon

Lyric:
Everybody's so mixed up
About love these days
And everybody's trying to work it out
In different ways

I don't really need to know your aspirations
What I need from you babe
Is good conversation
To put my mind at ease

An old friend called the other day
And wasn't quite sure what to say
Didn't seem to know me anymore

And I said, don't treat me like I'm someone new
I'm still the same one you used to talk to
But all I need from you friend
Is good conversation, is good conversation
To put my mind at ease

Though It seems as if the world has come between us
And our lives don't look the same
Though in the past you have shared all my happiness
Will you be there to share the pain?

Everyday I'm surrounded by
A million voices from the sky
And they all have the same thing to say

Now what I need is something new
Is it something you can do
To share in that kind of good conversation

Is good conversation
That puts my mind at ease
Puts my mind at ease, yeah baby
(All I need is)

Woah, yeah
(All I)
(All I)
(All I need is)
Is it my imagination?
(All I)

And can you see my frustration?
(All I)
I don't need this admiration?
(All I)
But I'm trying to be patient

And what I'm looking for
(All I)
Is good conversation
(All I)
(All I need is)

Is it my imagination?
(All I)
Could it be my destination?
(All I)
And what I'm looking for
(All I)
Is good conversation
(All I need is)

All I'm asking for
(All I)
Is good conversation
(All I)
To put my mind at ease

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Friday, August 20, 2010

Mind Sex - Lyrics - Dead Prez

Title: Mind Sex
Artist: Dead Prez
Composer(s): L Alford, C Gavin, A Oyewole

Lyric:
It's time for some mind sex, we ain't got to take our clothes off yet
We can burn the incense, and just chat
Relax, I got the good vibrations
Before we make love, let's have a good conversation

Pardon me love, but you seem like my type
What you doin' tonight? You should stop by the site
We could roll some weed, play some records and talk
I got a fly spot downtown Brooklyn, New York

Now I know, you think I wanna fuck, no doubt
But tonight we'll try a different route, how 'bout we start
With a salad, a fresh bed of lettuce with croutons
Later we can play a game of chess on the futon

See I ain't got to get in your blouse
It's your eye contact that be getting me aroused
When you show me your mind, it makes me wanna show you mines
Reflecting my light, when it shines, just takin' our time

Before the night's through, we could get physical too
I ain't tryin' to say I don't wanna fuck, 'cause I do
But for me boo, makin' love is just as much mental
I like to know what I'm gettin' into

We could have mind sex, we ain't got to take our clothes off yet
We can burn the incense, and just chat
Relax, I got the good vibrations
Before we make love, let's have a good conversation

It's time for some mind sex, we ain't got to take our clothes off yet
We can burn the incense, and just chat
Relax, I got the good vibrations
Before we make love, let's have a good conversation
Time for some mind sex

Before we make love
Yeah, what you know about mind sex?
Before we make love

African princess, tell me yo' interests
Wait, let me guess boo, you probably like poetry
Here's a little something I jotted down in case I spotted you around
So let me take this opportunity

Would you share a moment with me, over herbal tea?
Take a walk verbally, make a bond certainly
'Cause in my hand I bet your hand fit perfectly
And it's like we floatin' out in space when you flirtin' wit me

C'mon, a little foreplay don't hurt
Imagine my chest under this shirt, your ass under your skirt
It's like walking the hot sands and finding an oasis
Opposites attract that's the basis

Our sex is the wind that separates the yin from the yang
The balance that means complete change, our aim
Is to touch you in a delicate spot
And once we get it started I ain't trying to stop

But first we have mind sex, we ain't got to take our clothes off yet
We can burn the incense, and just chat
Relax, I got the good vibrations
Before we make love, let's have a good conversation

It's time for some mind sex, we ain't got to take our clothes off yet
We can burn the incense, and just chat
Relax, I got the good vibrations
Before we make love, let's have a good conversation
Mind sex

She smiles, I smile
She walks, no she glides softly by me changing night into day
She opens her mouth to speak, and so sounds ring in my head
She speaks, and I want to dance to her rhythm

She moves ever so gently, increasing my desires
As I place my arms around her waist, hold and squeeze unto me
I want to melt into her body, and discover the base of her warmth
Her beautiful black body that, no human mind could ever conceive

She's love, she's truth
She's real, as real as the stars that shine in the heavens
As real as the sun that bathes her body
As real as the moon that glows and the birds that sing and the rose

That blossoms in spring for she is that rose
And not just any rose, but a black rose
Black rose stands tall and stronger than any other plant
A black rose, that stands as creator, of nations of black rose

That never loses her petals, and blossoms all year round
Black rose, sweet rose, thornless rose, eternal rose
Please look my way, please look my way
Please look my way, black rose

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Tuesday, August 17, 2010

Whatta Man - Lyrics - The Best Of En Vogue - En Vogue

Title: Whatta Man
Album: The Best Of En Vogue
Artist: En Vogue
Composer(s): Cheryl James, Herby Azor, Dave Crawford

Lyric:
Whatta man, whatta man, whatta man, whatta mighty good man
(You gotta say it again, now)
Whatta man, whatta man, whatta man, whatta mighty good man
(Yeah he's a mighty, mighty good man)
Whatta man, whatta man, whatta man, whatta mighty good man
(Yes, he is)
Whatta man, whatta man, whatta man, whatta mighty good man
(Oh uh yeah)

I wanna take a minute or two and give much respect due
To the man's that's made a difference in my world
And although most men are hoes, he flows on the down low
'Cuz I never heard about him with another girl
But I don't sweat it because it's just pathetic to let it
Get me involved in that he-said, she-said crowd

I know that ain't nobody perfect
I give props to those who deserve it
And believe me you all, he's worth it
So here's to the future 'cuz we got through the past
I finally found somebody that could make me laugh
You're so crazy, I think I wanna have your baby

Whatta man, whatta man, whatta man, whatta mighty good man
(Alright, yes he is)
Whatta man, whatta man, whatta man, whatta mighty good man
(Oh he's a mighty, mighty good man)
Whatta man, whatta man, whatta man, whatta mighty good man
(Ooh ooh you gotta say it again, now)
Whatta man, whatta man, whatta man, whatta mighty good man
(Oh uh yeah)

My man is smooth like Barry and his voice got base
A body like Arnold with a Denzel face
He's smart like a doctor with a real good rep
And when he comes home, he's relaxed with pep
He always got a gift for me every time I see him
A lotta snot nose, ex-flames couldn't be him

He never ran a corny line once to me yet
So I give him stuff that he'll never forget
He keeps me on cloud nine just like the temps
He's not a fake wanna be, tryin' to be a pimp
He dresses like a dapper don, but even in jeans
He's a God sent original, the man of my dreams

Yes, my man says he loves me, never says he loves me not
Not to rush me good and touch me in the right spot
See other guys that I've had, they've tried to play all the mac
But every time they tried, I've said, "That's not it"
But not this man, he's got the right potion
Baby, rub it down and make it smooth like lotion

Yeah the ritual, highway to heaven
From seven to seven, he's got me open like seven eleven
And yes, it's me that he's always choosin'
With him I'm never loosin' and he knows that my name is not Susan
He always has heavy conversation for the mind
Which means a lot to to me 'cuz good men are hard to find

Whatta man, whatta man, whatta man, whatta mighty good man
(He's a mighty, mighty good man)
Whatta man, whatta man, whatta man, whatta mighty good man
(Alright, say it again now)
Whatta man, whatta man, whatta man, whatta mighty good man
(Uh oh oh)
Whatta man, whatta man, whatta man, whatta mighty good man
(Oh I said whatta mighty good man)

Know what I'm saying?
He's a mighty, mighty good man
Ya'll, ya'll don't hear me, now check him out

My man gives real lovin', that's why I call him killa
He's not a wham-bam-thank-you-ma'am, he's a thrilla
He takes his time and does everything right
Knocks me out with one shot for the rest of the night
He's a real smooth brotha, never in a rush
And he gives me goose pimples with every single touch

Spends quality time with his kids when he can
Secure in his manhood 'cuz he's a real man
A lover and a fighter and he'll knock another out
Don't take him for a sucker 'cuz it's not what he's about
Every time I need him, he always got my back
Never disrespectful, 'cuz his momma taught him that

(I got a good man)
Whatta man, whatta man, whatta man, whatta mighty good man
(Uh, a mighty, mighty good man)
Whatta man, whatta man, whatta man, whatta mighty good man
(Yes, he is)
Whatta man, whatta man, whatta man, whatta mighty good man
(Whatta mighty good man)
Whatta man, whatta man, whatta man, whatta mighty good man
(He's a mighty, mighty good man ya'll)

Whatta mighty, mighty good man ya'll, yeah
Whatta mighty good man
I'm breakin' down, I'm breakin' down one time

God, God
(Whatta man, whatta man)
God, God
(Whatta man, whatta man)
God, God
(Whatta man, whatta man)
God, God

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Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Good Girl - Lyrics - 1182449289 - Chrisette Michele

Title: Good Girl
Album: 1182449289
Artist: Chrisette Michele
Composer(s): Chrisette Michele Payne, Salaam Remi

Lyric:
What can really make a man
No gold or money, clips and honey
Dips don't make a brother know
No don't make a brother golden

What can really make a man
Is he really real?
Let me let you know the deal
What, what

(What)
What makes a man golden
(What)
Is not what he's holding

(What)
I'll parcel his going
(What)
And how fly his clothes is

(When)
When brothers impress us
(When)
Attraction's just natural

(When)
Just good conversation
(When)
Ain't got to be packin', no

Simple love money can't buy
Simple love's hard to come by
I don't need no sugar daddy
I can be ya sugar mommy

I'm a good girl
Ain't too many good girls
No, ain't too many good girls

Who got they own dough
Who got they own flow
Who ain't looking for
Who sugar no more

I'm a good girl
Ain't too many good girls
No, ain't too many good girls

Who got they own dough
Who got they own flow
Who ain't looking for
Who sugar no more

Simple love's hard to come by
I'm just trying to live a life and I
Trying to be a lady, brothers holla at me
If you love a lady who don't need a sugar daddy

(Where)
A man puts his time in
(Where)
You usually find him

(Where)
'Cuz that's what his hobby is
(Where)
So he's steady grindin'

(Why)
Oh, why do my sisters
(Why)
Steady find misters

(Why)
Who swear what they give us
(Why)
Is better than quality time

Simple love money can't buy
Simple love's hard to come by
I don't need no sugar daddy
I can be ya sugar mommy

I'm a good girl
Ain't too many good girls
No, ain't too many good girls

Who got they own dough
Who got they own flow
Who ain't looking for
Who sugar no more

I'm a good girl
Ain't too many good girls
No, ain't too many good girls

Who got they own dough
Who got they own flow
Who ain't looking for
Who sugar no more

I'm a lady and I'm hard to find
I'm just living my life and I'm
Trying to be a lady, brothers holla at me
If you love a lady who don't need a sugar daddy

When a brother tried to get the goodies
With the bling out chain
Let me hear you say, "Hey, I'ma sugar momma"

When a sugar daddy tried to get the digits
With the same old game
Holla back, "Hey, I'ma good girl"

If ya gotcha own dough
Yeah, ya got ya own money
Let a brother know, hey, I'ma sugar momma

If ya gotcha own whip
And ya money ain't funny
Ladies, let 'em know, hey, I'ma good girl

I'm a lady and I'm hard to find
I'm just living my life and I'm
Trying to be a lady, brothers holla at me
If you love a lady who don't need a sugar daddy

I'm a good girl
Ain't too many good girls
No, ain't too many good girls

Who got they own dough
Who got they own flow
Who ain't looking for
Who sugar no more

I'm a good girl
Ain't too many good girls
No, ain't too many good girls

Who got they own dough
Who got they own flow
Who ain't looking for
Who sugar no more

Simple love's hard to come by
I'm just living my life and I'm
Trying to be a lady, brothers holla at me
If you love a lady who don't need a sugar daddy

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Saturday, August 21, 2010

From The Outside Lookin' In - Lyrics - What's A Man To Do - Frankie J

Title: From The Outside Lookin' In
Album: What's A Man To Do
Artist: Frankie J
Composer(s): Max Minelli, Russell Lee, Happy Perez, Francisco Bautista

Lyric:
Yo, I wanna dedicate this song to everyone out there
Who's goin' through the same thing, just keepin it real, listen

Well, she was five foot, three, unique with them brown eyes
So beautiful that I had to make her my wife
I put my trust in her, I had a kid with her
I thought that I would be happy till the end with her

So you live an' learn, that's what you had told me
And now I'm feeling so miserable and lonely
I should've listened to your words
I should've listened to your words

From that long conversation we had long ago
'Bout the same situation, I be goin' through
From a friend to a friend, you would say the truth
From the outside looking in

She wasn't good at all, I thought that she loved me
She wasn't good at all, I really, really thought she cared
She wasn't good at all, how could I have been such a fool
To never listen to your words, yeah
She wasn't good at all, I should've never, never, never stayed with her, yeah

I told you from the beginning about this girl
That she only come and play some games
And I know she didn't feel the same

Because I seen it in her eyes man
That she's only out for your money
Now usually I won't say a word
But I know about these type of girls

These type of girls they come and go
Remember when we told 'em about it
When I told you that she wasn't down
That she wasn't about it

From that long conversation we had long ago
'Bout the same situation you was goin' through
From a friend to a friend, I would say the truth
From the outside looking in

She wasn't good at all, I told you 'bout this kind of girl
She wasn't good at all, I know you knew but I never listened to you, no
She wasn't good at all, you know she wasn't down with you
She wasn't good at all, I should've listened to your words

Yo, we must of had a different vision of love, tender kisses and hugs
Makin' me weak in my knees, that's how vicious it was
I'm from the gutter girl, you know it's vicious for thugs
Where unfamiliar faces look suspicious to us

I used to miss you so much, I put the pimp aside
Broke all my criminal ties, gave you the simple life
Call me the family man, gettin' my salary tight
But soon as you drop your guard, that's when reality bites

And leave a open wound, greed got your cover blown
But I be over you, I'm solitary born
I should of listened an' my boy and I would'd known
You do your thang, I ain't concerned, baby, girl I'm gone

She wasn't good at all, I knew she wasn't good enough
She wasn't good at all, I knew but I didn't care, yeah
She wasn't good at all, I told you 'bout this kind of girl
She wasn't good at all, I know I did this to myself
I know I did this to myself

She wasn't good at all, I tried to warn you 'bout this kinda of girl
She wasn't good at all, I just was so blind by her love
Or at least I thought it was love, yeah

Ooh, on and on
She wasn't good at all
She wasn't good at all, yeah, yeah
I said I'm glad she's out of my life

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Sunday, August 1, 2010

Good-Bye - Lyrics - So They Say

Title: Good-Bye
Artist: So They Say
Composer(s): Joseph R. Hamilton, Justin Michael Hanson, David Schroeder, Nicholas Andrew Walters

Lyric:
Choking on lies, making the best of a bad conversation
Your eyes dried as I tried sleeping in your bed
To fake another smile and take with me what was mine
While racing to you forever

We're waking up and it's 6:00 o' clock
Did you ever think, things could be the same
If we happened to wake up late?

Don't let go
(Don't let go)
We both know, it's sad to say
This time it's good-bye, good-bye

Don't let go
(Don't let go)
We both know, it's sad to say
This time it's good-bye, good-bye

Giving applause for you
Always pointing out everyone's flaws
And breaking what binds you
'Cause your movin' on with your life

After tonight, you said, last night all alone
I hope you change someday for your own good

We're waking up and it's 6:00 o' clock
Did you ever think, things could be the same
If we happened to wake up late?

Don't let go
(Don't let go)
We both know, it's sad to say
This time it's good-bye, good-bye

Don't let go
(Don't let go)
We both know, it's sad to say
This time it's good-bye, good-bye

We're waking up and it's 6:00 o' clock
Did you ever think, things could be the same
If we happened to wake up late?
(Don't let go)
If we happened to wake up late?

Don't let go
We both know, it's sad to say
This time it's good-bye, good-bye

Don't let go
(Don't let go)
We both know, it's sad to say
This time it's good-bye, good-bye

Don't let go
(Don't let go)
We both know, it's sad to say
This time it's good-bye, good-bye

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Saturday, August 21, 2010

Good People - Lyrics - En Concert - Jack Johnson

Title: Good People
Album: En Concert
Artist: Jack Johnson
Composer(s): Jack Hody Johnson

Lyric:
Well, you win, it's your show now
So what's it gonna be?
'Cause people will tune in
How many train wrecks do we need to see?

Before we lose touch of
And we thought this was low
It's bad getting' worse now

Where'd all the good people go?
I've been changin' channels
I don't see them on the TV shows, yeah
Where'd all the good people go?
We got heaps and heaps of what we sow, yeah

They got this and that with a rattle a tat
Testin' one two, what you gonna do?
Bad news, misused, got too much to lose
Gimme some truth, man, who's side are we on?

Whatever you say, I turn on the boob tube
I'm in the mood to obey
So lead me astray and by the way now

Where'd all the good people go?
I've been changin' channels
I don't see them on the TV shows
Where'd all the good people go?
We got heaps and heaps of what we sow
Where'd all the good people go?

Sittin' 'round, feeling far away, yeah
So far away but I can feel the debris, can you feel it?
You interrupt me from a friendly conversation
To tell me how great it's all gonna be

But you might notice some hesitation
'Cause it's important to you, it's not important to me
Way down by the edge of your reason
Well, it's beginning to show and all I really wanna know is

Where'd all the good people go?
I've been changin' channels
I don't see them on the TV shows
Where'd all the good people go?
We got heaps and heaps of what we sow
Where'd all the good people go?

With a rattle a tat, testin' one two
Now what you gonna do?
Bad news, misused, you got too much to lose
Gimme some truth, whose side are we on today anyway?

Okay, whatever you say
Wrong or resolute but in the mood to obey
Station to station desensitizing the nation
Where'd all the good people going, going?

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Find The Colour - Lyrics - Find The Colour - Feeder

Title: Find The Colour
Album: Find The Colour
Artist: Feeder
Composer(s): Grant Nicholas

Lyric:
Find the colour, sight and sound
A new exposure comes around
Anesthetic for the mind
Hear the voice that soothes away the pain

Television, satellite, conversation running dry
Sendin' back another text
Holdin' on to words you might regret
You know you might regret

'Cause now I can see that I love all the things
That you do with each day
And it feels, so damn good

Every second that passes me by
With the blink of an eye
It just feels so damn good
Find the colour, find the colour

Lookin' for something new
A taste of life to pull you through
Defenses down, you're feelin' low
A changing feeling comes around again
It's comin' round again

'Cause now I can see that I love all the things
That you do with each day
And it feels, so damn good

Every second that passes me by
With the blink of an eye
It just feels so damn good
So damn good

Read the papers yesterday
They say the bubble boy's okay
Another day of rain to come
We're sittin' back still waitin' for the sun
Waiting for the sun

'Cause now I can see that I love all the things
That you do with each day
And it feels, so damn good

Every second that passes me by
With the blink of an eye
It just feels so damn good

Now I see that I love all the things
That you do with each day
And it feels, so damn good

Every second that passes me by
With the blink of an eye
It just feels so damn good

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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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Sunday, August 1, 2010

Pretty Little Girl - Lyrics - Bobby Brown

Title: Pretty Little Girl
Artist: Bobby Brown
Composer(s): Kenny Edmonds, Daryl Simmons, Antonio Reid

Lyric:
You know a man likes a good time
He likes to wine and then dine
A beautiful woman
And love her through the night
And if the lovin' feels right
He likes to do her two times
Pleasing that woman
Until she's satisfied
But when all the love is done
Who wants love that's on the run?
One good time, but there's so much more
How 'bout conversation, some communication
Someone who loves you and stimulates your mind, baby

A pretty little girl just ain't gonna get it
I need a woman
I need the kinda girl who keeps on
Usin' her mind all of the time, baby
A pretty little girl just ain't gonna get it
I need a good strong woman, who'll keep love comin'
All of the time, all of her life

You know a man likes to have fun
He likes to get into some tender young roni's
As pretty as they come
He likes to love all night long
And makes 'em feel they got it goin' on
Sometimes, it's lonely, 'cause there's know one at home
But when all the peaks are done
Know one still knows anyone
We've had fun, but I need so much more
How 'bout conversation, some communication
Someone who knows you and stimulates your mind

A pretty little girl just ain't gonna get it
I need a woman
I need the kinda girl who keeps on
Usin' her mind all of the time, baby
A pretty little girl just ain't gonna get it
I need a good strong woman, who'll keep love comin'
All of the time, all of her life

I'm not ashamed to say, that I've been that kinda guy
Didn't want no lady, I just wanted a good time
But now, I think I'm ready for love
I need a woman that'll give it up
Someone to love me
And someone to be right by my side, baby

A pretty little girl just ain't gonna get it
I need a woman
I need the kinda girl who keeps on
Usin' her mind all of the time, baby
A pretty little girl just ain't gonna get it
I need a good strong woman, who'll keep love comin'
All of the time, all of her life

Can you give me the lovin'? All I need
And if you give me the lovin', I'll give you all of me
'Cause I need a woman, to care for me
To love me, to squeeze me
And someone to be right by my side, baby

A pretty little girl just ain't gonna get it
I need a woman
I need the kinda girl who keeps on
Usin' her mind all of the time, baby
A pretty little girl just ain't gonna get it
I need a good strong woman, who'll keep love comin'
All of the time, all of her life

A pretty little girl just ain't gonna get it
I need a woman
I need the kinda girl who keeps on
Usin' her mind all of the time, baby
A pretty little girl just ain't gonna get it
I need a good strong woman, who'll keep love comin'
All of the time

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Monday, August 9, 2010

Good To Know That If I Ever Need Attention All I Have To Do Is Die - Lyrics - Deja Entendu - Brand New

Title: Good To Know That If I Ever Need Attention All I Have To Do Is Die
Album: Deja Entendu
Artist: Brand New
Composer(s): Jesse Lacey

Lyric:
Am I correct to defend the fist that holds this pen?
It's ink that lies, the pen, the page, the paper
I live, I learn, you will always take what I have earned
So aid my end while I believe I'm winning

Our friends speak out in our defense
Pay ten deaf ears for two months' rent
We burn the gallows they erect
And cut the nooses they tie for our necks

You constantly make it impossible to make conversation
We're comatose, we're audible and I like it the farther I get out
We passed it off but it's all on us for common conversation
It took everything I've got and I like it the farther I get out

Once said, always said, "I will hold the past over your head"
I'll speak my mind whenever I feel slighted
I am hellbent, I'm extracting all of my revenge
Take heart, sweetheart or I will take it from you

I slip, concealed back to the keep
Concede to do the work for free
We prey as wolves among the sheep
And slit the necks of soldiers while they sleep

You constantly make it impossible to make conversation
We're comatose, we're audible and I like it the farther I get out
We passed it off but it's all on us for common conversation
It took everything I've got and I like it the farther I get out

You constantly make it impossible to make conversation
We're comatose, we're audible and I like it the farther I get out
We passed it off but it's all on us for common conversation
It took everything I've got, I like it the farther I get out

You constantly make it impossible to make conversation
We're comatose, we're audible and I like it the farther I get out
We passed it off but it's all on us for common conversation
It took everything I've got and I like it the farther I get out

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Monday, August 16, 2010

When Can We Date - Lyrics - Dem Franchize Boyz

Title: When Can We Date
Artist: Dem Franchize Boyz
Composer(s): Jamall Willingham, Bernard Leverette, Pno Gerald Tiller, Maurice Gleaton

Lyric:
Ay see that girl right there shawty
Yea she a dime piece right there I'ma holla at her
She so fine I don't know what to say, what should I say to her?
So when can we date? Nah nah I can't say that
Imma say somethin' nice to her, ya know?
When can we date? Nah I'll just tell her like this

I got good taste and I like your shape
Dem itty bitty shorts and your micro-braids
You thin in the waist extra cute in the face
You ain't got a man so when can we date

I got good taste and I like your shape
Dem itty bitty shorts and your micro-braids
You thin in the waist extra cute in the face
You ain't got a man so when can we date

I gotta stay fresh
(You suppose to be)
It ain't my fault if yo hoe told me
I snatch up every broad
(Standing close to me)
Well she can be with me if she wanna be

I spotted her, she had me froze, she made my mind freeze
I ain't know what to say this chick was a dime piece
She might not be my type and then she might be
I stepped quick, thinking to myself would she like me?

I want her so I holla no hesitation, I spoke quick
She started diggin' my conversation, my blood racin'
You play the doctor, I be your patient
If my heart had a safe I give you the combination

Unlock it and give me love, it be me that you be thinking of
They say it was straight game but all I said was
I got good taste and I like your shape
So all I wanna know is when can we date

I got good taste and I like your shape
Dem itty bitty shorts and your micro-braids
You thin in the waist extra cute in the face
You ain't got a man so when can we date

I got good taste and I like your shape
Dem itty bitty shorts and your micro-braids
You thin in the waist extra cute in the face
You ain't got a man so when can we date

I'm diggin' you ma she must be a star
Coke bottle shape or your million dollar smile
Like a trial you the judge of my acquitted
I'm waiting on your verdict come on now tell if you wit it

I'm willing to take you out and show you some nice things
Reserve us a dinner and listen to Kelly sing
Step, step in the name of love
I can tell you about books or I can tell you about drugs

Tha average college thug, it's just the way I be livin'
I need a miss thug believe it's you that I'm missin'
Picture us covered with sheet rhymin' beat for beat
Huggin' and kissin' I can massagin' your neck and your feet

I got good taste and I like your shape
Dem itty bitty shorts and your micro-braids
You thin in the waist extra cute in the face
You ain't got a man so when can we date

I got good taste and I like your shape
Dem itty bitty shorts and your micro-braids
You thin in the waist extra cute in the face
You ain't got a man so when can we date

I need a slim girl with a little tiny waste
One who love the dick and even love to taste
So when can we date, it don't matter where the place
You know I keep my tool got to keep my baby safe

You know you got a solider straight down and off the base
Now I know the block all day doin' what it take
And when I give you money yea them girls gonna hate
We can hit the rink I know your size in roller skates

Or roll up some bushes fire 'em up by the lake
Or take you to a restaurant and eat a couple steaks
Now my friends say I can't on the phone when I shade
I'm thinking she my mate so when can we date

I got good taste and I like your shape
Dem itty bitty shorts and your micro-braids
You thin in the waist extra cute in the face
You ain't got a man so when can we date

I got good taste and I like your shape
Dem itty bitty shorts and your micro-braids
You thin in the waist extra cute in the face
You ain't got a man so when can we date

What? [Incomprehensible]
Told you boy I just went over there and straight told her
What did you say to her?
When can we date she came home with no problem
So next time you meet a dime piece, what you gonna ask her
So when can we date, yeah ha ha, I got one shawty ha ha

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Friday, August 6, 2010

The Great Lost Art Of Conversation - Lyrics - Rick Springfield

Title: The Great Lost Art Of Conversation
Artist: Rick Springfield
Composer(s): Rick Springfield

Lyric:
I must be blind, I can't see why
We can't work this out
It gets so tangled
When we try to talk and sort it out

There's people dying for what they believe
And I can't even choose, should I stay or leave?
And we're supposed to be in love

And the great lost art of conversation
Is lost on this man tonight
And the late crossed heart of good intention
Is forgotten in the heat of the fight

We count the scars to see who won
You wear them on your heart
It feels so strange, you feel so numb
I thought I'd fall apart

I'll take my leave, you take your lace
Let's leave it now
With some semblance of grace
No point in trying to talk anymore

And the great lost art of conversation
Is lost on this man tonight
And the late crossed heart of good intention
Is forgotten in the heat of the fight

And know I won't keep holding on
I'm not that strong
End it, it's time we both moved on
No point in trying to talk anymore

And the great lost art of conversation
Is forgotten in the heat of the fight
And the late crossed heart of good intention
Is lost on this man tonight

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Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Conversation Piece - Lyrics - Savatage

Title: Conversation Piece
Artist: Savatage
Composer(s): Jon Oliva, Paul F O'Neill

Lyric:
I haven't thought about you for awhile
It seemed so far away
I keep your picture hidden in a file
Of favorite one act plays

The pieces of myself
Cut off in desperation as offerings to thee, yeah
I keep them on a shelf
They're good for conversation over a cup of tea
Yeah, cup of tea

I put it all down in a letter once
A letter, I don't send
It made me feel much better at the time
I thought it'd help me mend

The pieces of myself
Cut off in desperation as offerings to thee, yeah
I keep them on a shelf
They're good for conversation over a cup of tea
Yeah, cup of tea

Like pieces of myself
Cut off in desperation as offerings to thee, yeah
I keep them on a shelf
They're good for conversation over a cup of tea
Yeah, cup of tea

Ooh, cup of tea

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Monday, August 16, 2010

Talk To Me - Lyrics - Kiss Unmasked - Kiss

Title: Talk To Me
Album: Kiss Unmasked
Artist: Kiss
Composer(s): Ace Frehley

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Lyric:
When I see you girl, you turn my head
You make me dizzy, I get a good vibration
When I look into your big blue eyes
I start to quiver and shake, I get a strange sensation
When you walk by me you strut around
You make me crazy, I get no relaxation

Talk to me, talk to me
All I want is a little conversation
Talk to me, talk to me
All I want is a little conversation, talk to me

People tell me that you run around and that you're no good
You got a bad reputation
I don't care what all the people say, you know they talk too much
It's a fascination
All I wanna do is talk to you and maybe go out
And form some kind of relation

So, talk to me, talk to me
All I want is a little conversation
Talk to me, talk to me
All I want is a little conversation
Talk to me, talk to me, talk to me, talk to me
Why don't you talk to me?
Come on and talk to me

I just wanna talk to you
Girl, I wish you knew the way I felt
You think I'm silly, that it's infatuation
So we better get together soon because I need you girl
I can't stand the frustration

So, talk to me, talk to me
All I want is a little conversation
Talk to me, talk to me
All I want is a little conversation
Talk to me, talk to me
All I want is a little conversation
Talk to me, talk to me, talk to me, talk to me
Why don't you talk to me?
Come on and talk to me

Talk to me, talk to me, talk to me
(I just wanna talk to you)
Talk to me, talk to me, talk to me
(I just wanna talk to you)
Talk to me, talk to me, talk to me
(I just wanna talk to you)
Talk to me, talk to me, talk to me
(I just wanna talk to you)
Talk to me, talk to me, talk to me

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Time And Good Fortune - Lyrics - Phantom Moon - Duncan Sheik

Title: Time And Good Fortune
Album: Phantom Moon
Artist: Duncan Sheik
Composer(s): Steven Sater, Duncan Sheik

Lyric:
Drifter, what about her conversation?
Drifter, how about an explanation?
Where you go when you receive?
And why you never let her feed?
On all that truth you hold so dear
But never let another near

No one around
My, don't we love?
No one around

No, to the quiet gazes
No, to the muttered phrases
No, to the utter waste of
Time and good fortune

Taster of the poetry
Of Pater, Proust and Socrates
What are you to do but sleep
When are you to stop and weep?
For all your inability
To mate with your own memory

No one around
My, don't we love?
No one around

No, to the mindless gazes
No, to the splintered phrases
No, to the utter waste of
Time and good fortune

Singer, will the singing say it?
Singer, would such saying change it?
A whole long life spent tuning strings
And will it now mean anything?
But empty chords that only bring
An endless, voiceless sorrowing

No one around
My, don't we love?
No one around

No, to the frightened gazes
No, to the stuttered phrases
No, to the utter waste of
Time and good fortune

Time and good fortune
Time and good fortune

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Sunday, August 15, 2010

Poor Georgie - Lyrics - Mc Lyte

Title: Poor Georgie
Artist: Mc Lyte
Composer(s): Lana Moorer, Dee Jay Ro

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Lyric:
I met him in a club hangin out one night
He said, 'Hello I'm George hi Lyte
How's everything goin, huh, how ya doin?
Hope everything's fine, ooh, and umm
Can I call you sometime? Can I get the digits?
And the address, so I can come visit?'
I gave him the digits, that wasn't a problem
Cause if he caused any, I would have to solve them
Cause George looked good, MMM damn good
And if I didn't, some other girl would
In my mind, I hope for the best
Convincing myself that this was not a test
Cause I heard many things about Georgie
Nothing kinky, like no orgies
I heard he knows how to make love
Like an angel from the heaven above
Who was I kidding I'd give him a try
Cause Lyte needs love too and that ain't no lie
Keep your ears open, hope that you listenin
Cause I'm about to take you on a George Porgie mission

'Can it be I've stayed away too long'
'Can it be I've stayed away too long'

I gave him the number, I saw it in his eyes
'She gave me the number? Hmmm I'm surprised'
Good conversation, over the phone
He began to come for me whenever I was alone
George was sweet, so nice and so neat
With any other guy he didn't have to compete
George was mature, he made sure
That he was the only one I'd ever adore
Girls, have you, ever had a friend
That you'd get with, every now and then?
I know for a fact George had a lot of girls
Spread out from state from state around the world
As long as he was smart and kept his girls in check
Made sure I never saw them and showed me respect
He didn't have to be loyal, like men should be
I don't care about the other girls, just be good to me
But if I ever saw one, that would be the end
He couldn't kick the storyline that she was just a friend
The girls I didn't care, fine legs don't lie
See cause Georgie was into making your girls cry

'Kissed the girls and made them cry'
'Kissed the girls and made them cry'
'Kissed the girls and made them cry'
'Kissed the girls and made them cry'
'Kissed the girls and made them cry'
'Can it be I've stayed away too long'
'Kissed the girls and made them cry'
'Kissed the girls and made them cry'
'Can it be I've stayed away too long'
'Kissed the girls and '

George was clean, no drugs and such
But once in a while, he'd drink too much
Hangin in a club where they play rockers
Him and his friend, drinkin vodka
I was lookin for him, and I found him there
With his clothes messed up and his (fucked) up hair
I told him he was messin up he wouldn't go far
He got mad and asked his friend for the keys to the car
I said, 'Don't drive, use your head
Drive while you're drunk and you'll kill yourself dead'
We begin to argue, bad words were said
Then he got kicked out by some longhaired dread
Ran into the car as if, in a hurry
He started the car but his vision was blurry
He didn't care, he drove off into the night
Riding for miles, without his headlights
Georgie Porgie had too much on his mind
He was still young yet running out of time
Last week he took tests as the doctor told him
George had cancer in his lungs and his colon
See when he was young, he started smokin
Paid no attention when he started chokin
Thoughts flashed through his head, there they stuck
Till Georgie Porgie, crashed into a truck
I wished I woulda told him how I liked him so much
How he made me feel with the slightest touch
Now he's gone and I can't tell him nothin
Wish he was here so I could say somethin
The story is not to say that I'm in sorrow
Just to say no one is promise tomorrow
If you love someone you should say it often
You never know when they'll be layin in a coffin
Wake up, it's important that you know that
No one on Earth is promised tomorrow
Believe that! And don't think that it can't happen to you

'Kissed the girls and made them cry'
'Kissed the girls and made them cry'
'Can it be I've stayed away too long' 'Can it be I've stayed away too long'
'Can it be I've stayed away too long'
'Can it be I've stayed away too long'
'Kissed the girls and made them cry'
'Kissed the girls and made them cry'

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Saturday, August 21, 2010

Good Morning - Lyrics - Daylight - Duncan Sheik

Title: Good Morning
Album: Daylight
Artist: Duncan Sheik
Composer(s): Duncan Sheik

Lyric:
I wake to find the Devil sitting near my bed
We have a conversation, he says

"Good morning, Mr. Cut throat
These are most exciting times
We are surrounded by fools and crooks
Strangers that give us dirty looks
Oh, so many different people to despise"

"It's tearing you apart
Haven't got the heart
Sit there and complain
Seems a little strange"

"Good evening, Mr. Turncoat
You've been watching the so called news
No news is good news we don't want to confuse
The popular pursuit of absolute truth
And who has time for such remote endeavors"

"Wanna disappear
How did you end up here?
I don't mean to complain
Seems a little strange"

"Take me to your leader
I sure could use a laugh
I hear he's made a new bird feeder
And he sleeps in a birdbath"

"Who needs to join the circus
But come on, just look around
We are surrounded
By a bunch of fucking clowns"

They sing, la, la, la
They all sing, la, la, la
We all sing, la, la, la
Everybody sing, la, la, la

"It's tearing you apart
You haven't got the heart
You sit there and complain
It seems a little late"

"Good morning, Mr. Misanthrope
I sure do hope you remember our terms"

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Friday, August 13, 2010

Love Is All That Matters - Lyrics - Human League

Title: Love Is All That Matters
Artist: Human League
Composer(s): Terry Lewis, James (Iii) Harris

Lyric:
Love

Love forgiving, love for good, love to keep us faithful
After all is said and done, love is all that matters

Got this beautiful situation, I've finally found out what life's about
Wanna talk about it in my conversation
Going to tell the world, going to sing it from the highest mountain top

Love forgiving, love for good, love to keep us faithful
After all is said and done, love is all that matters

Every person pledge allegiance
All our efforts to one common cause
Take a minute to improve a life
Form a legion that's united for a love cause

Love forgiving, love for good, love to keep us faithful
After all is said and done, love is all that matters

March
[Incomprehensible]

What we need is love
Love forgiving, love for good, love to keep us faithful
After all is said and done, love is all that matters

Stand up for love, stand up and love
Stand up for love, stand up and love
Love is all that matters

Love

Love is all, love is all, love is all that matters
Love is all, love is all, love is all that matters

Love forgiving, love for good, love to keep us faithful
After all is said and done, love is all that matters

Love forgiving, love for good, love to keep us faithful
After all is said and done, love is all that matters

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