Fine - Lyrics - Whitney Houston

Title: Fine
Artist: Whitney Houston
Composer(s): Whitney Houston, Kamaal Ibn John Fareed, Raphael Saadiq

Lyric:
It's fine, fine, fine, fine, fine
It's alright, had a dream last
That the world stopped turning
But your madness, it kept on

Guess, I wasn?t too bright
And I really wasn?t learning
Should have seen it all along

All those sweet, sweet kisses
(Sweet, yeah)
And those sweet red roses
(Sweet, yeah)
They convinced me, it was you

I made you exclusive
(You, yeah)
Now, it's so conclusive
(Now it's conclusive that)
That you wasn?t doing it too

If you?d told me from the start
That you?re playin' around
It would've been fine
(Me would have been fine)

Then I would have been too
And I guess so
I would've had a good time
(Had a good time)

If you?d told me from the start
That you?re playin' around
It would've been fine
(I would have been fine)

Then I would have been too
And I guess so
I would've had a good time

Something didn?t feel right
And I wish I knew it
I just could not see your games
(Yeah, yeah baby)

I got respect for you
And you put me through it
Why would you bring me
So much pain? Oh

I would stick up for you
(Yeah, you)
'Cause I did adore you
(I did adore you)
While my dogs would chew you out

Tried to be so nice
(Be)
On those lonely nights
(On those lonely, lonely, lonely nights)
But I should have figured you out

If you?d told me from the start
That you?re playin' around
It would've been fine
(Yeah, would have been fine)

Then, I would have been too
And I guess so
I would've had a good time
(I wanna have a good time)

If you?d told me from the start
That you?re playin' around
It would've been fine
(It would have been, baby)

Then, I would have been too
And I guess so
I would've had a good time

Baby, you?re so fine
(You are the one that I love)
You are so fine
(Your love was sent from above)
You are so fine, fine, fine
(So doggone fine)

Baby, you're so fine
(You are the one that I love)
You are so fine
(Your love was sent from above)
Oh, you're mall of mine
Fine, fine, fine
(So doggone fine)

If you?d told me from the start
That you?re playin' around
It would've been fine

Then, I would have been too
And I guess so
I would've had a good time

If you?d told me from the start
That you?re playin' around
It would've been fine

Then, I would have been too
And I guess so
I would've had a good time

If you?d told me from the start
That you?re playin' around
It would've been fine

Then, I would have been too
And I guess so
I would've had a good time
...

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Kiss The Walls - Lyrics - Soul Decision

Title: Kiss The Walls
Artist: Soul Decision
Composer(s): Trevor Dean Guthrie, James Reid, Michael Warner

Lyric:
I'd rather kiss the walls
Than have to say I'm sorry
Even when I'm right, I'm wrong
Don't deny

You left while I was sleeping
You put out my lively creeping
Oh, I can't sleep at all

You don't know what it means
To sacrifice
Baby, you just want to believe
That you're always right

So I'm leaving
Must have been dreaming
I thought you believed in me at all
But you don't even sing my songs

You just hum along
You can't wait 'til they are done
Tell me how can I love someone
When I'd rather kiss the wall?

You kiss me in the sky
To keep my arms around you
And let my love surround you
But you kept your love aside

You bled me dry
Took all the love left in me
Took all your love to give me
And you wrapped it up in lies

Baby, you don't know what it means
To sacrifice
Baby, you just want to believe
That you're always right

So I'm leaving
Must have been dreaming
I thought you believed in me at all
But you don't even sing my songs

You just hum along
You can't wait 'til they are done
Tell me how can I love someone
When I'd rather kiss the wall?

When I'm wrong, you're right
But I'll be leaving you tonight
I'm so right, and you're so wrong
You can be right here and all alone

'Cause I'm leaving
Must have been dreaming
If I thought you believed in me at all
But you don't even sing my songs

You just hum along
You can't wait 'til they are done

So I'm leaving
Must have been dreaming
I thought you believed in me at all
Oh, you don't even sing my songs

You just hum along
You can't wait 'til they are done
Oh no, tell me how can I love someone
When I'd rather kiss the wall?

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I Have Been Right All Along - Lyrics - What to Do When You Are Dead - Armor For Sleep

Title: I Have Been Right All Along
Album: What to Do When You Are Dead
Artist: Armor For Sleep
Composer(s): Nash Breen, Anthony Dilonno, Pj Decicco, Ben Jorgensen

Lyric:
Now I'm hiding behind your stair case
Waiting to tell you something you'll never believe
I've got a right to tell you about me
The world can over whelm, but I don't care

You can't turn off, that you're dead
You just deal with it, deal with it

Thought I was dreaming
My heart stopped beating
But I've got this feeling
I was put here for you
I've got a secret
You won't believe it
But I've got this feeling
I was put here for you

I see the time line of your whole life
I admit that there's more than a scratch I left behind
But there's a point you can't swim away from
And I know you feel, the world let you go

You can't turn off, that you're dead
You just deal with it, deal with it

Thought I was dreaming
My heart stopped beating
But I've got this feeling
I was put here for you
I've got a secret
You won't believe it
But I've got this feeling
I was put here for you

The ghost of what I left behind
Is dragging me right back next to you

Believe me
It's the truth I swear
Believe me
It's the truth I swear
Deal with it

Thought I was dreaming
My heart stopped beating
But I've got this feeling
I was put here for you
I've got a secret
You won't believe it
But I've got this feeling
I was put here for you

Thought I was dreaming
My heart stopped beating
But I've got this feeling
I was put here for you
I've got a secret
You won't believe it
But I've got this feeling
I was put here for you

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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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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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Forgive Me Father - Lyrics - Street Dreams - Fabolous

Title: Forgive Me Father
Album: Street Dreams
Artist: Fabolous
Composer(s): L Gayle, John David Jackson

Lyric:
Uuh
Uh uuh uuh
Uh uh
Uuh
Yeah
There's a lot of money over here
(Ha ha ha)
Ha ha ha
(Ha ha ha)
Uuh
Uuh uuh uuh
That's word to Brooklyn
(Yeah)

I'm back
I don't know what the fuck is wrong with these nigga's man
Maybe 'cause I'm eatin' and these bastards fiend for my grub
(Ooh)
I carry pumps like I serve gasoline to these scrubs
Have you seen my Aston leanin' on dubs
(Ooh)
And they can't afford chrome so they puttin' vasoline on they hubs
(Ha ha )
I'm lookin' for a girl with a ass like Tina to rub
Take home and let her watch the plasma screen in the tub
(Ooh)
These niggas hate I'm movin' so much cash and cream in the club
(Yeah)
And don't pass my green on my bub
(All right)
But I'm a fly nigga that don't do much to pull her and dick her
(Aha)
Everyday I'm poppin' a tab and pullin' a sticker
(Uhh)
Everyday I'm switchin' the tags and pullin' up sicker
(Yea)
Every K I'm loadin' the mags with bullets to flicker
(Brrr brrr)
And I ain't hesitatin' homie I'm pullin' it quicker
(Brrr brrr)
So you can act tough after a few pulls on some liquor
(Uhh)
You gotta pull it on nigga's
(Uhh)
And they won't be goin' nowhere for a while
(Uhh)
They might as well pull out a snicker
You could give

Forgive me father for I have sinned
But look at all this money that I spend
And look at all this jewelry that I'm in
And look at all the places that I've been
And look at all the women in those brims
Look at the blue flames that I'm in
I look at all the bullshit that there's been
And if I had another chance I'd do it again, nigga

Hey anywhere the kid move you know the Hammers'll be with me
(Yeah)
Pokin' out the shirt like a Pamela Lee titty
(Aha)
I went on tour bought the samples of D with me
(Yo)
Came back a month later bought a lambo for three fifty
(Ha ha)
Think I throw you grams if you read with me
Just 'cause you see me on the camera with P Diddy
(Uh uh)
(Haa haa)
Dammit we p driddy now I got G with me
(Ha ha)
(Yo)
Along with the third leg that I be rammin' in these bitties
I keep the revolver you hope my gun'll jam
(You hope my gun'll jam)
But with the soap it's gonna blame
There fore put freckles on your face like O P Cunningham
That's why I'm watched by the feds and scoped by Uncle Sam
(Yeah)
Dope and hun'ed grams rope and hun'ed grams
(Yeah)
(Uh)
At the same time our artist get to open summer jam
(Uhh)
Hope you understand or use better sense
(Uh)
These nigga's dont want no beef they want lawsuit settlements nigga
(Uh uh uh)

Forgive me father for I have sinned
But look at all this money that I spend
And look at all this jewelry that I'm in
And look at all the places that I've been
And look at all the women in those brims
Look at the blue flames that I'm in
I look at all the bullshit that there's been
And if I had another chance I'd do it again, nigga

I'm in a waggy with em passin' by ya
(Yeah)
With a baby girl who suck harder than Maggie on a pacifier
(Oh)
What I'm smokin'll have you Aggie as your last supplier
(Oh yeah)
When you can smell it through the bag you know that's some fire
(Yeah)
Gettin' stressed by these hotties is regular
(Aha)
I got a magazine to press to your body like editor's
(Aha)
Test me somebody I'm beggin' ya
(C'mon)
I got the gatlin' gun like Jesse the body in predator
(C'mon)
(Yeah)
I'm a hustler I don't sling no rocks to the fiends now
(Aha)
I got dudes who sit on corners like a boxer between rounds
(Aha)
Any other dude who dish rocks want beef
(What)
'Cause I chop jobs bigger than Chris rock front teef
(Haa)
I'm the nigga tearin' the walls up in your miss
(Yeah)
In exchange for a small cup of the Cris
(Ha ha)
And while you at probation fillin' a small cup full of piss
(Aha aha)
I'm in a coupe with a roof that ball up like a fist
(Catch up)

Forgive me father for I have sinned
But look at all this money that I spend
And look at all this jewelry that I'm in
And look at all the places that I've been
And look at all the women in those brims
Look at the blue flames that I'm in
I look at all the bullshit that there's been
And if I had another chance I'd do it again, nigga

Thats right I'll do it again nigga
(Uuh, yeah)
I'm a mother fuckin' ghetto superstar nigga
(Uuh uhh uh)
Desert storm, street family, we here
Yeah
(Uuh uh)
Young G's, salute
(Uu uh)
(Yeah)
Get this fuckin' money man
It's a lot of fuckin' money over here
(Yeah)
I don't know what the fuck you doin'
(Uuh, uuh, yeah)

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Action - Lyrics - Saint Etienne

Title: Action
Artist: Saint Etienne
Composer(s): Nick Coler, Brian Higgins, Sarah Cracknell, Peter Stewart Wiggs, Bob Stanlley, Timothy W. Powell

Lyric:
Have you ever been
To a harvester before?

Drift along
Drift along
Gonna find them
Drift along
Gonna find them

Drift along
Drift along
Drift along

Need to make it special
Need to make it new
Looking for the action
Something more to do

Underneath the pavement
Towers in the clouds
Gotta find the action
Need it soon, right now

Drift along
Drift along
Drift along

'Cause I've been searching for
All the people I used to turn to and
All the people who knew the answer
Let's get the feeling again

'Cause I've been searching for
All the people I used to turn to and
All the people who knew the answer
Let's get the feeling again

Back in sweet suburbia
Middle of the road
Looking for the action
Everywhere I go

Need to make it special
Need to make it new
Looking for the action
Something more to do

Drift along
Drift along
Drift along

'Cause I've been searching for
All the people I used to turn to and
All the people who knew the answer
Let's get the feeling again

'Cause I've been searching for
All the people I used to turn to and
All the people who knew the answer
Let's get the feeling again

'Cause I've been searching for
All the people I used to turn to and
All the people who knew the answer
Let's get the feeling again

'Cause I've been searching for
All the people I used to turn to and
All the people who knew the answer
Let's get the feeling again

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Predictable (Japanese Version) - Lyrics - Good Charlotte

Title: Predictable (Japanese Version)
Artist: Good Charlotte
Composer(s): Joel Madden, Benji Madden

Lyric:
Something isn't right
I can feel it again, feel it again
This isn't the first time that you left me waiting
Sad excuses and false hope tie
I saw this coming still I don't know why I let you in

I knew it all along
You're so predictable
I knew something would go wrong

So you don't have to call
Or say anything at all
You're so predictable

So take your empty words, your broken promises
And all the time you stole 'cause I am done with this
I can give it away, give it away, I'm doing everything I should've
And now I'm making a change, I'm living the day
I'm giving back what you gave me, I don't need anything

I knew it all along
Your so predictable
I knew something would go wrong

So you don't have to call
Or say anything at all
You're so predictable

Everywhere I go
Everyone I meet
Every time I try to fall in love
They all want to know why I'm so broken

Why am I so cold?
Why I'm so hard inside?
Why am I scared?
What am I afraid of?
I don't even know

This story's never had an end
I've been waiting
I've been searching
I've been hoping
I've been dreaming you would come back

But I know the ending of this story
You're never coming back
Never

I knew it all along
You're so predictable
I knew something would go wrong

So you don't have to call
Or say anything at all
You're so predictable

Everywhere I go for the rest of my life
Everyone I love
Everyone I care about
They're all gonna wanna know what's wrong with me
And I know what it is
I'm ending this right now

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Predictable - Lyrics - The Chronicles of Life And Death (Life Art Version) - Good Charlotte

Title: Predictable
Album: The Chronicles of Life And Death (Life Art Version)
Artist: Good Charlotte
Composer(s): Joel Madden, Benji Madden

Lyric:
Something isn't right
I can feel it again, feel it again
This isn't the first time that you left me waiting
Sad excuses and false hope tie
I saw this coming still I don't know why I let you in

I knew it all along
You're so predictable
I knew something would go wrong

So you don't have to call
Or say anything at all
You're so predictable

So take your empty words, your broken promises
And all the time you stole 'cause I am done with this
I can give it away, give it away, I'm doing everything I should've
And now I'm making a change, I'm living the day
I'm giving back what you gave me, I don't need anything

I knew it all along
Your so predictable
I knew something would go wrong

So you don't have to call
Or say anything at all
You're so predictable

Everywhere I go
Everyone I meet
Every time I try to fall in love
They all want to know why I'm so broken

Why am I so cold?
Why I'm so hard inside?
Why am I scared?
What am I afraid of?
I don't even know

This story's never had an end
I've been waiting
I've been searching
I've been hoping
I've been dreaming you would come back

But I know the ending of this story
You're never coming back
Never

I knew it all along
You're so predictable
I knew something would go wrong

So you don't have to call
Or say anything at all
You're so predictable

Everywhere I go for the rest of my life
Everyone I love
Everyone I care about
They're all gonna wanna know what's wrong with me
And I know what it is
I'm ending this right now

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Short Stories - Lyrics - Harry Chapin

Title: Short Stories
Artist: Harry Chapin
Composer(s): Harry F. Chapin

Lyric:
Have you ever been up?
Have you ever been down?
Have you ever been lost?
Have you ever been found?

Have you ever been right?
Have you ever been wrong?
Have you come up short?
Can you come along?

Have you left a mark?
Have you left alone?
Have you seen the way?
Can you come back home?

Short stories
That's what we live
Short stories
Babe, just take what they will give

Short stories
That's all it's ever been
Don't worry 'bout the ending
Babe, before we begin

I have seen the sun
That's behind the rain
I have felt the joy
That's behind the pain

Did you ever go soft
Did you ever run wild
I've been a hundred years old
I been a newborn child

And I have found a smile
In the midst of tears
And I can find a heart
In the midst of fear

Short stories
That's what we live
Short stories
Babe, just take what they will give

Short stories
That's all it's ever been
Don't worry 'bout the ending
Babe, before we begin

Don't you know I need you near me
Or my happy ending's gone
And I see now so very clearly
That our story must go on and on

And if I give myself
Can I ask for you
If I give you hope
Can we make it through

You know I need a dream
Just like I need my breath
We got to take the life
Before we get the death

You know I need your love
Just like I need the light
Yes, I need a chance
Can it be tonight?

Short stories
That's what we live
Short stories
Babe, just take what they will give

Short stories
That's all it's ever been
Don't worry 'bout the ending
Babe, before we begin

Short stories
That's what we live
Short stories
Babe, just take what they will give

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Cell Block Tango - Lyrics - Chicago The Musical

Title: Cell Block Tango
Artist: Chicago The Musical
Composer(s): Fred Ebb, John Kander

Lyric:
And now the six merry murderesses of the Crookem County Jail
In their rendition of 'The Cell Block Tango'

Pop! Six! Squish! Uh uh, Cicero, Lipschitz!
Pop! Six! Squish! Uh uh, Cicero, Lipschitz!
Pop! Six! Squish! Uh uh, Cicero, Lipschitz!

He had it coming, he had it coming
He only had himself to blame
If you'd have been there, if you'd have seen it
I betcha you would have done the same

Pop! Six! Squish! Uh Uh, Cicero, Lipschitz!

You know how people have these little habits
That get you down like Ernie
Ernie like to chew gum, no, not chew, Pop

Like, I come home this one day and there's Ernie
Layin' on the couch chewin', no, not chewin', poppin'
So, I said to him, I said
"Ernie, you pop that gum one more time" and he did

So I took the shotgun off the wall
And I fired two warning shots into his head

He had it coming, he had it coming
He only had himself to blame

I met Ezekiel Young from Salt Lake city about two years ago
And he told me he was single and we hit it off right away
So, we started living together

He'd go to work, he'd come home, I'd fix him a drink, we'd have dinner.
Then I found out, single, my ass
Not only was he married, well, he had six wives
One of those Mormons, you know

So that night, when he came home
I fixed him his drink as usual
You know, some guys just can't hold their arsenic

He had it coming, he had it coming
He took a flower in its prime
And then he used it and he abused it
It was a murder but not a crime

Now, I'm standing in the kitchen
Carvin' up the chicken for dinner
And in storms my husband Wilbrin in a jealous rage
"You been screwin' the milkman"

He says and he kept sayin'
"You been screwin the milkman"
Then he ran into my knife
He ran into my knife ten times

If you'd have been there, if you'd have seen it
I betcha you would have done the same

Mit kersek, en itt? Azt mondjok, hogy a hires
Lakem lefogta a ferjemet en meg lecsaptam a fejet
De nem igaz, en artatlan vagyok
Nem tudom mert mondja Uncle Sam hogy en tettem
Probaltam a rendorsegen megmayarazni de nem ertettek meg

But did you do it?
Uh uh, not guilty

My sister, Veronica and I had this double act
And my husband, Charlie traveled around with us
With the last number in our act
We did 20 acrobatic tricks in our world

One two three four five, splits, spread eagles
Flip flops, back flips, one right after the other
Well, this one night we were in Cicero

The three of us, we were in this hotel room
Boozin' and havin' a few laughs and we ran out of ice
So I went out to get some

I come back, open the door
There's Veronica and Charlie
Doing number seventeen, the spread eagle

Well, I was in such a state of shock, I completely blacked out
I can't remember a thing, it wasn't until later
When I was washing the blood off my hands
I even knew they were dead

They had it coming, they had it coming
They had it coming all along
I didn't do it, inspite if I'd done it
How could you tell me that I was wrong?

I loved Alvin Lipschitz, he was a real artistic guy, sensitive, a painter
But he was always trying to find himself
He go out every night looking for himself
And on the way, he found Ruth, Gladys, Rosemary and Irving

I guess you can say we broke up because of artistic differences
He saw himself as alive and I saw him dead

The dirty bum, bum, bum, bum, bum
The dirty bum, bum, bum, bum, bum

They had it comin', they had it comin'
They had it comin' all along
'Cause if they used us and they abused us
How could they tell us that we were wrong?

He had it coming, he had it coming
He only had himself to blame
If you'd have been there, if you'd have seen it
I betcha you would have done the same

You pop that gum one more time
Single my ass
Ten times

Miert csukott Uncle Sam bortonbe
Number seventeen, the spread eagle
Artistic differences
I betcha you would have done the same

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Cell Block Tango (He Had It Comin') - Lyrics - Queen Latifah

Title: Cell Block Tango (He Had It Comin')
Artist: Queen Latifah
Composer(s): Fred Ebb, John Kander

Lyric:
And now the six merry murderesses of the Crookem County Jail
In their rendition of 'The Cell Block Tango'

Pop! Six! Squish! Uh uh, Cicero, Lipschitz!
Pop! Six! Squish! Uh uh, Cicero, Lipschitz!
Pop! Six! Squish! Uh uh, Cicero, Lipschitz!

He had it coming, he had it coming
He only had himself to blame
If you'd have been there, if you'd have seen it
I betcha you would have done the same

Pop! Six! Squish! Uh Uh, Cicero, Lipschitz!

You know how people have these little habits
That get you down like Ernie
Ernie like to chew gum, no, not chew, Pop

Like, I come home this one day and there's Ernie
Layin' on the couch chewin', no, not chewin', poppin'
So, I said to him, I said
"Ernie, you pop that gum one more time" and he did

So I took the shotgun off the wall
And I fired two warning shots into his head

He had it coming, he had it coming
He only had himself to blame

I met Ezekiel Young from Salt Lake city about two years ago
And he told me he was single and we hit it off right away
So, we started living together

He'd go to work, he'd come home, I'd fix him a drink, we'd have dinner.
Then I found out, single, my ass
Not only was he married, well, he had six wives
One of those Mormons, you know

So that night, when he came home
I fixed him his drink as usual
You know, some guys just can't hold their arsenic

He had it coming, he had it coming
He took a flower in its prime
And then he used it and he abused it
It was a murder but not a crime

Now, I'm standing in the kitchen
Carvin' up the chicken for dinner
And in storms my husband Wilbrin in a jealous rage
"You been screwin' the milkman"

He says and he kept sayin'
"You been screwin the milkman"
Then he ran into my knife
He ran into my knife ten times

If you'd have been there, if you'd have seen it
I betcha you would have done the same

Mit kersek, en itt? Azt mondjok, hogy a hires
Lakem lefogta a ferjemet en meg lecsaptam a fejet
De nem igaz, en artatlan vagyok
Nem tudom mert mondja Uncle Sam hogy en tettem
Probaltam a rendorsegen megmayarazni de nem ertettek meg

But did you do it?
Uh uh, not guilty

My sister, Veronica and I had this double act
And my husband, Charlie traveled around with us
With the last number in our act
We did 20 acrobatic tricks in our world

One two three four five, splits, spread eagles
Flip flops, back flips, one right after the other
Well, this one night we were in Cicero

The three of us, we were in this hotel room
Boozin' and havin' a few laughs and we ran out of ice
So I went out to get some

I come back, open the door
There's Veronica and Charlie
Doing number seventeen, the spread eagle

Well, I was in such a state of shock, I completely blacked out
I can't remember a thing, it wasn't until later
When I was washing the blood off my hands
I even knew they were dead

They had it coming, they had it coming
They had it coming all along
I didn't do it, inspite if I'd done it
How could you tell me that I was wrong?

I loved Alvin Lipschitz, he was a real artistic guy, sensitive, a painter
But he was always trying to find himself
He go out every night looking for himself
And on the way, he found Ruth, Gladys, Rosemary and Irving

I guess you can say we broke up because of artistic differences
He saw himself as alive and I saw him dead

The dirty bum, bum, bum, bum, bum
The dirty bum, bum, bum, bum, bum

They had it comin', they had it comin'
They had it comin' all along
'Cause if they used us and they abused us
How could they tell us that we were wrong?

He had it coming, he had it coming
He only had himself to blame
If you'd have been there, if you'd have seen it
I betcha you would have done the same

You pop that gum one more time
Single my ass
Ten times

Miert csukott Uncle Sam bortonbe
Number seventeen, the spread eagle
Artistic differences
I betcha you would have done the same

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Far Away - Lyrics - All the Right Reasons - Nickelback

Title: Far Away
Album: All the Right Reasons
Artist: Nickelback
Composer(s): Daniel Adair, Michael Kroeger, Chad Kroeger, Ryan Peake

Lyric:
So far away

This time, this place
Misused, mistakes
Too long, too late
Who was I to make you wait?

Just one chance, just one breath
Just in case there?s just one left
?Cause you know
You know, you know

That I love you, I have loved you all along
And I miss you, been far away for far too long
I keep dreaming you?ll be with me and you?ll never go
Stop breathing if I don?t see you anymore

One my knees, I?ll ask
Last chance for one last dance
?Cause with you I?d withstand
All of it to hold your hand

I?d give it all, I?d give for us
Give anything but I won?t give up
?Cause you know
You know, you know

That I love you, I have loved you all along
And I miss you, been far away for far too long
I keep dreaming you?ll be with me and you?ll never go
Stop breathing if I don?t see you anymore

So far away, been far away for far too long
So far away, been far away for far too long
But you know
You know, you know

I wanted
I wanted you to stay
?Cause I needed
I need to hear you say

I love you, I have loved you all along
And I forgive you for being away for far too long
So keep breathing ?cause I?m not leaving you anymore
Believe it, hold on to me, never let me go

Keep breathing ?cause I?m not leaving you anymore
Believe it, hold on to me, never let me go
Hold on to me, never let me go
Hold on to me, never let me go

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Who'S Loving Her Now - Lyrics - Love In The First - Latif

Title: Who'S Loving Her Now
Album: Love In The First
Artist: Latif
Composer(s): Gregory Charley, Johnta M. Austin

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Lyric:
This is real
This is how I feel, baby
Check it

She was the kind of girl that I wanted
She was like my homie, my best friend
If there was one girl perfect in this world
It would have to be her

She was the kind of girl that I needed
She was off the chain and I mean it
I swear that she was too good to be true

She love the ground I walked on
In her eyes I could do no wrong to her
But somewhere along the lines started feelin' myself
And I got all new to her

But then one day I went too far and didn't check myself
And I ended up losin' her
But now I'm all by myself and can't help myself
Wonderin' who's lovin' her

Who's lovin' her now
Is he treatin' her right, is he keepin' her satisfied?
Who's touchin' her now
Is he givin' her somethin' she can feel?

Oh, I wanna know who's lovin' her now
Holdin' it down, turnin' her world all around?
Who gettin' what I've been missin'
Who's givin' her what I wasn't givin'?

Now I always said real niggas don't trip
So I hopped in my whip and jumped on the strip
'Cuz I knew if I really needed someone
The girls are linin' up, I pick three and I go home

But no matter how many I love
I can't help but wonder if
My girl's alone can somebody tell me?

Who's lovin' her now
Is he treatin' her right, is he keepin' her satisfied?
Who's touchin' her now
Is he givin' her somethin' she can feel?

I wonder who's lovin' her now
Holdin' it down, turnin' her world all around?
Who gettin' what I've been missin'
Who's givin' her what I wasn't givin'?

I was a player and that's how I was livin', yeah
I know I was out there trickin', babe, taking but never givin', lady
So many girls would come and go
But no one would ever come close to her, nobody compares

Ran into her sister the other day
She said she moved out to L.A. to start again
Said that she was doin' fine, everything was alright
Since she got away from me

Now she was doin' better
And better than ever and never would she come back
I said, ?Yeah, yeah I learned my lesson
But will you please answer one question?

Who's lovin' her now
Is he treatin' her right, is he keepin' her satisfied?
Who's touchin' her now
Is he givin' her somethin' she can feel?

I wonder who's lovin' her now
Holdin' it down, turnin' her world all around?
Who gettin' what I've been missin'
Who's givin' her what I wasn't givin'?

Who's loving her now
Is he treatin' her right, is he keepin' her satisfied?
Who's touchin' her now
Is he givin' her somethin' she can feel?

I wonder who's lovin' her now
Holdin' it down, turnin' her world all around
Who gettin' what I've been missin'
Who's givin' her what I wasn't givin'

Who's lovin' her now
Who's touchin' her now

I wonder who's lovin' her now
Holdin' it down, turning her world all around
Who's gettin' what I've been missin'
Who's givin' her what I wasn't givin'

Who's lovin' her now
Is he treatin' her right, is he keepin' her satisfied?
Who's touchin' her now
Is he givin' her somethin' she can feel?

I wonder who's lovin' her now
Holdin' it down, turnin' her world all around

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Black Chick White Guy - Lyrics - Early Mornin' Stoned Pimp - Kid Rock

Title: Black Chick White Guy
Album: Early Mornin' Stoned Pimp
Artist: Kid Rock
Composer(s): Robert Ritchie

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Lyric:
Black chick, white guy
Does it mean shit, maybe?
I don't know, but yo it never phased me
But either way here's one tail

Of two like that and what prevailed
It started way back in the eighth grade
In the small old town where the two both stayed
He came from a family of middle class

Where everything he did he always had to ask
She came from a place that was so alone
You know the same old tail of a broken home
Her momma was an alkie and more like a friend

Had three different kids from three different men
And that's just the way shit was
Couldn't change it, couldn't rearrange it so there it was
Anyway the two kept on

With the phone calls notes and so on and so on
And after the bullshitin' and whatten'
That day came the two started fuckin'
All the time you know kids habit's

Every single day fuckin' like rabbits
Sneakin' out the car when he was 15
Climbin' in the window and fuckin' all night see
Fuckin' during lunch in the junior high bathrooms

Drinking champagne and trippin' on mushrooms
His dick was metal her pussy was a magnet
Ninth grade came, I'm pregnant
Shit got frantic and man, oh Lord it was a tough decision

But they decided to abort it
It might have been right, it might have been wrong
But one thing's for sure, it really fucked his head up
Where is it, who is it, how is it, was it right?

These are the things he thought in bed at night
A lot of people might laugh at this
But fuck 'em they don't know the half of it

Ain't no sunshine when you're low, I'm low
People tell me life's a game, I'm not playin'
Bitches don't mean shit to me anymore
I have taken my blows, I'm still standin'

Now as time went on the the two kept on
They kept seeing each other off and on
See she moved to the city and you know what happened
Black chick with a real white accent

Pretty girl in the ghetto go figure
Yeah, she got macked by some dope dealin' nigger
Still seein' that other kid on the side
She kept most of her thoughts inside

See all the first guy did was just love her
While that punk mother fucker used to beat her and punch her
She was livin' all wild
I think all she ever wanted was the love of her own child

She asked the first guy to have his baby
He looked at her like she must be crazy
He was makin' records and goin' on tour
20,000 people hip hoppin' on the floor

And all that while she sat at home and got macked
If she stepped out of line she got slapped
And then one day she prayed to the Lord to take that guy away
And he did, he got caught with a loaded gun

And went to jail, but first she had his son
Oh and now what to do
She had no man, no money, and no clue
Now the other guy came back from tourin'

And she called him up early one mornin'
They hooked up her mind was blown
As he began to raise her son as his own
And that's a lot of shit to deal with man

And if you ain't been there you wouldn't understand
And people still laugh at this shit
Fuck 'em they don't know the half of it

Ain't no sunshine when you're low, I'm low
People tell me life's a game, I'm not playin'
Bitches don't mean shit to me anymore
I have taken my blows, I'm still standin'

Now for the next year there was some good times
A few bad times, mostly good times
See he was a ramblin' man to the bone
He liked women and wine and he loved to roam

Not like she was any kind of Saint
See in this story there's a lot of red paint
But time kept slippin' and made her crazy
And she talked about havin' another baby

The guy was like, oh Lord
We got one now that we can't afford
But she convinced she could handle even two
Said I want your child or I'm leavin' you

I can't figure out why then he didn't run
I guess he was attached to her and her son
All confused about what to do
That girl met another guy and was fuckin' him too

Slut, could barely pay her rent
And then the same old shit, I'm pregnant
And if that ain't some shit 'cuz
The girl didn't even know who the father was

And still by her side the first guy stayed
Head gettin' more fucked by the day
He stuck it out for nine months I don't know why
And then a little girl on the fourth of July

Was born in the front seat of his car
It was amazing
Kinda like a shooting star
He was happy told his family and friends

Only to realize later his little girl wasn't his
And that crushed him quick
Suicidal thoughts were in his head real thick
But before he found all that out

From the same chic another kid popped out
And that shit's real I'll
Girl told him that she was takin' the fuckin' pill
She must have known all along

The little girl wasn't his and she was tryin' to latch on
Three different kids from three different men
History repeats itself again
And after some more shit got stirred

He kicked that bitch to the curb
And now from her, he's got a little boy that makes him laugh a bit
Huh, And he loves him
But still you don't know the fuckin' half of it

Ain't no sunshine when you're low, I'm low
People tell me life's a game, I'm not playin'
Bitches don't mean shit to me anymore
I have taken my blows, I'm still standin'

I'm still standin'
I'm still standin'
I'm still standin'

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All Along The Watchtower - Lyrics - Indigo Girls

Title: All Along The Watchtower
Artist: Indigo Girls
Composer(s): Bob Dylan

Lyric:
"There must be some kinda way out of here"
Oh, said the joker to the thief
I want to tell you now there's just too much confusion
And I can't, no, I can't get no relief

Ah, these businessmen, they all, they drink our wine
And the plowman, well, he dig my earth
And you know that ah none of them along the line
Can show me what any of this is worth
You know we wanted to see it now, didn't we? Didn't we?

"There ain't no reason to get excited"
Ah, the thief, you know he kindly spoke
Well, now there are those among us right here, right now
Who still see life as some kind of a joke

But you and I, we have been through that
I tell you that this, this is not our fate, no no no
Now, let us all not talk falsely now
You know the hour, well, it's getting late

I said all along the watchtower, the princes, they kept the view
While the women, the women, they came and then they went
Oh, and the barefoot servants too, that's me, that's you
But outside there's a cold distance
Listen for the wildcats, here them growl
Two riders were approaching as the wind began to howl

Oh, there are those among us right here, right now
Who still see life as some kind of a joke
All along the watchtower, said, all along this watchtower
Those of you who still have eyes to see, ears hear me

You will be saved by grace in the end
Saved by time if you don't understand
That your hatred is rooted in your fear
And your paranoia and insecurities
Well, they don't belong here

You got to take someones hand
You got to learn to make your stand
And it's a one, two, three, four
Look at the sky, you can open the door
And take my hand, take my hand, take my hand

Ah, don't you want to touch
Don't you want to feel
Don't you know that this is real
I said shelter me, shelter me
Shelter me, shelter me

And save yourself, save yourself
Save, save, save
Save, save, save
Save, save, save
Save, save

And you, and you
And you are a part of the world
You, you, you are a part of the world
You gotta learn to touch, to feel
You know that you are real
I said, learn learn
You are a part of the world

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Stay The Night - Lyrics - Brian Mcknight

Title: Stay The Night
Artist: Brian Mcknight
Composer(s): M Barnes, B Mcknight, B Barnes

Lyric:
I want you so

Try to say how I feel when I'm holding you close to me
But my temperature rises so I can hardly believe
That finally you came to me we made loneliness our enemy
Don't go, don't you know

Feels so right, and I can hold you longer
If you stay the night, oh
The time is right and we will grow much stronger
If you stay the night tonight pretty baby
Stay the night

Words cannot express to you how I'm burning up deep inside
I took one look and I knew this was a feeling I couldn't fight
But now that you're here with me now that you're here with me, hey
Let's make togetherness our destiny, don't go

Feels so right, and I can hold you longer
If you stay the night, oh
The time is right and we will grow much stronger
If you stay the night tonight with me baby

At the start I thought it was too good
To be true, but know I know that all along
It should have been me and you

At the start I thought it was too good
To be true, but know I know that all along
It should have been me and you

Feels so right
If you stay the night
The time is right
If you stay the night

Feels so right, and I can hold you longer
If you stay the night, oh
The time is right and we will grow much stronger
If you stay the night

It feels so right

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