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Tuesday, August 10, 2010

Lady In Disguise - Lyrics - Savatage

Title: Lady In Disguise
Artist: Savatage
Composer(s): John Oliva

Lyric:
She's not what she seems
A vision in my dreams
Face to face, she does appear quite strange
But I want her, I need her
Forever, I want to be with her

She's got my heart and my soul
I look beyond her crystal eyes
The lady of a thousand smiles
I walk the endless mile

Ooh lady in disguise
You're keeper of the sky
Ooh lady, lady in disguise

I've been searchin' for a lady like you
Searching my whole life through
The mystery she holds, I need to know
I'll find you someday
Our paths, I'm sure, will cross

Are you the woman I can trust?
I look beyond her crystal eyes
The lady of a thousand smiles
I walk the endless mile

Ooh lady in disguise
You're keeper of the skies
And ooh lady, lady in disguise

Ooh lady, ooh lady, lady, lady in disguise
Ooh lady ooh lady
Lady in disguise oh, lady oh, oh

Lady, lady, lady in disguise oh, oh
Oh lady in disguise, ooh lady, lady
Oh lady in disguise, oh

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Friday, August 13, 2010

Lover In Disguise - Lyrics - George Strait

Title: Lover In Disguise
Artist: George Strait
Composer(s): A Mevis, J Dowell

Lyric:
There's a secret that I know about the lady that I love so
And I'm the only one she's shown her secret to
She's gentle and she's kind, she's proper and refine
But she lets down more than her hair alone in our room

'Cause she's more than a lady
And there's a fire that burns behind those eyes
She's more than a lady
And every night when we lay down and she slips off her satin gown
Oh, she proves she's a lover in disguise, she's a lover in disguise

When she goes out somewhere, the men may stop and stare
But they see she's a lady, so they leave her alone
She's more than she seems and in their wildest dreams
They could never dream of what it's like to take her home

'Cause she's more than a lady
And there's a fire that burns behind those eyes
She's more than a lady
And every night when we lay down and she slips off her satin gown
Oh, she proves she's a lover in disguise
She's a lover in disguise, she's a lover in disguise
She's a lover in disguise, she's a lover in disguise

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Saturday, August 14, 2010

Will You Ever Let Me - Lyrics - Bee Gees

Title: Will You Ever Let Me
Artist: Bee Gees
Composer(s): Maurice Ernest Gibb, Barry Alan Gibb, Robin Hugh Gibb

Lyric:
I've come to feel that you're a blessing in disguise
Find a way of making sure
Is what you show to me the devil in your eyes
Are you the killer or the cure

I could be the fire you start
At just the mention of your name
I rise and I rise up to heaven my love
And let you shoot me down in flames

You don't take me serious
Too insane to see you're just too good to be true
And I don't sympathies with those
Who crawl home to you

Your head is on the line, you find no other love
And I would go through hell for you
Tell me will you ever let me in?
Tell me, will you ever let me in?

Maybe the trick is to be taken by surprise
And lady be wise, beware
The way to make you make that final sacrifice
The dream is real for those who dare

I will redefine your life
We remember till we die
When love is in motion who needs
More than this and soon we know what passion is

All is fair in love and war
It's what I'm fighting for, but you're just too good to be true
And I don't sympathies with those
Who crawl home to you

Your head is on the line, you find no other love
And I would go through hell for you
Tell me will you ever let me in?
Tell me, will you ever let me in?

I will be the fire you start
At just the mention of your name
All is fair in love and war
You know what I'm fighting for

Love has shot me serious right between the eyes
You're just too good to be true
And I don't sympathies with those
Who crawl home to you

Your head is on the line, you find no other love
And I would go through hell for you
Tell me will you ever let me in?
Tell me, will you ever let me in?

Tell me, will you ever let me in?
Tell me, will you ever let me?
Tell me, will you ever let me in?
Tell me, will you ever let me in?

Tell me, will you ever let me in?
Tell me, will you ever let me in?
Tell me, will you ever let me in?

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Tuesday, August 17, 2010

It'S Alright, Ma - Lyrics - Bob Dylan

Title: It'S Alright, Ma
Artist: Bob Dylan
Composer(s): Bob Dylan

Lyric:
Darkness at the break of noon
Shadows even the silver spoon
The handmade blade, the child's balloon
Eclipses both the sun and moon
To understand you know too soon, there is no sense in trying

Pointed threats, they bluff with scorn
Suicide remarks are torn
From the fool's gold mouthpiece the hollow horn
Plays wasted words proves to warn
That he not busy being born is busy dying

Temptation's page flies out the door
You follow, find yourself at war
Watch waterfalls of pity roar
You feel to moan but unlike before
You discover that you'd just be one more person crying

So don't fear if you hear
A foreign sound to your ear
It's alright, Ma, I'm only sighing

As some warn victory, some downfall
Private reasons great or small
Can be seen in the eyes of those that call
To make all that should be killed to crawl
While others say don't hate nothing at all, except hatred

Disillusioned words like bullets bark
As human gods aim for their mark
Made everything from toy guns that spark
To flesh-colored Christs that glow in the dark
It's easy to see without looking too far that not much is really sacred

Our preachers preach of evil fates
Teachers teach that knowledge waits
Can lead to hundred-dollar plates
Goodness hides behind its gates
But even the President of the United States
Sometimes must have to stand naked

An' all the rules of the road have been lodged
It's only people's games that you got to dodge
And it's alright, Ma, I can make it

Advertising signs that con you
Into thinking you're the one
That can do what's never been done
That can win what's never been won
Meantime life outside goes on all around you

You lose yourself, you reappear
You suddenly find you got nothing to fear
Alone you stand with nobody near
When a trembling distant voice, unclear
Startles your sleeping ears to hear
That somebody thinks they really found you

A question in your nerves is lit
Yet you know there is no answer fit
To satisfy insure you not to quit
To keep it in your mind and not forget
That it is not he or she or them or it that you belong to

Although the masters make the rules
For the wise men and the fools
I got nothing, Ma, to live up to

For them that must obey authority
That they do not respect in any degree
Who despise their jobs, their destinies
Speak jealously of them that are free
Do what they do just to be
Nothing more than something they invest in

While some on principles baptized
To strict party platform ties
Social clubs in drag disguise
Outsiders they can freely criticize
Tell nothing except who to idolize and say, "God bless him"

While one who sings with his tongue on fire
Gargles in the rat race choir
Bent out of shape from society's pliers
Cares not to come up any higher
But rather get you down in the hole that he's in

But I mean no harm nor put fault
On anyone that lives in a vault
But it's alright, Ma, if I can't please him

Old lady judges watch people in pairs
Limited in sex, they dare
To push fake morals, insult and stare
While money doesn't talk, it swears
Obscenity, who really cares propaganda, all is phony

While them that defend what they cannot see
With a killer's pride, security
It blows the minds most bitterly
For them that think death's honesty
Won't fall upon them naturally
Life sometimes must get lonely

My eyes collide head-on with stuffed graveyards
False goals, I scuff at pettiness which plays so rough
Walk upside-down inside handcuffs
Kick my legs to crash it off
Say, "Okay, I have had enough, what else can you show me?"

And if my thought dreams could be seen
They'd probably put my head in a guillotine
But it's alright, Ma, it's life, and life only

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Monday, August 23, 2010

Amazing - Lyrics - Patience - George Michael

Title: Amazing
Album: Patience
Artist: George Michael
Composer(s): Jonathan Simon Douglas, George Michael

Lyric:
I was mixed up when you came to me
Too broke to fix
Said, "Daddy get you gone, I'm missing my baby
Still missing my baby"

I was stitched up by the hands of fate
Said, "How you gonna make it on your own
If luck is a lady?
Maybe luck is a lady"

I was going down for the third time
My heart was broken, I was not open to your suggestions
I had so many questions
That you just kissed away

Tell me, I guess that cupid was in disguise
The day you walked in and changed my life
I think it's amazing
The way that love can set you free

So now I walk in the midday sun
I never thought that my savior would come
I think it's amazing, I think it's amazing
I think you're amazing

You tried to save me from myself
Said, "Darling, kiss as many as you want!
My love's still available
And I know you're insatiable"

We're like victims of the same disease
Look at your big bad daddy and your mom
And your mom was always acting crazy

I was going down for the third time
My heart was broken, I thought that loving you
Was out of the question then I saw my reflection
Saying please don't let this go

Tell me, I guess that cupid was in disguise
The day you walked in and changed my life
I think it's amazing
The way that love can set you free

So now I walk in the midday sun
I never thought that my savior would come
I think it's amazing
I think you're amazing

Celebrate the love of the one you're with
Celebrate, this life with you baby
I think you should celebrate yeah
Don't put your love in chains baby

No no, walk in the midday sun
I thought I was dreaming
I think it's amazing
I think you're amazing

I say celebrate the love of the one you're with
Celebrate the love of the one you're with
Celebrate the love of the one you're with
As this life gets colder and the devil inside
Tells you to give up, baby

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Saturday, August 7, 2010

When I Get Free - Lyrics - R U Still Down? (Remember Me) - 2pac

Title: When I Get Free
Album: R U Still Down? (Remember Me)
Artist: 2pac
Composer(s): C Rosser, S Clark, Tupac Shakur, Ricardo Rouse

Lyric:
Damn, what I'm a do now?
When I get free, oh shit
Get free, yeah, yeah

When I get free, motherfuckers better watch they ass
Soon as I get released, I'ma clock some cash
Did some time locked down, but I'm back on the street
There'll be trouble when they see me
When I get free, motherfuckers better watch they ass
Soon as I get released, I'ma clock some cash
Did some time locked down, but I'm back on the street
There'll be trouble when they see me

Them bitches is foul, take a look at the evening news
You'll see a nigga gettin' cuffed by the boys in blue
Is it a frame up, tryin' to keep me out the game, stuck
These motherfuckers tryin' to dirty up my name, but
I'm slippin' quick as the wind, it's me or them
Fuck friends my foes be on a mission tryin' to do me in
Fuck 'em I'm bout to get out, they all soft
I blow up like gauge, and in a rage blow they balls off

Why are you niggaz tryin' to test me trick?
And be the first ones to snitch to arrest me bitch
Main thang was to make a nigga meal ticket
Only if you with the real, the nigga will kick it
I'll enforce it with the steel use the lessons that I learned in jail
Rule one, fuck a busta he can burn in Hell
Network with connects that I got in the pen
In no time I'll be clockin' again

When I get free, motherfuckers better watch they ass
Soon as I get released, I'ma clock some cash
Did some time locked down, but I'm back on the street
There'll be trouble when they see me
When I get free, motherfuckers better watch they ass
Soon as I get released, I'ma clock some cash
Did some time locked down, but I'm back on the street
There'll be trouble when they see me

Still sittin' in my cell as I dwell on my past
Tryin' to figure how a nigga turned dreams into cash
Quick call her collect, ain't no respect on the other side
My cellmate's suicidal 'cause his mother died
And my C.O. is a lady, and I'm thinkin' maybe
Me and her can hook up a scheme, to be Swayze
'Cause she keep on callin me baby to a young motherfucker
Facin eighty that's enough to make you crazy

Now how long will it take, to get her hooked
Got her watchin' me liftin' weights, sneakin' looks
I devised a plan, I'm in the trunk while she drives the van
Ain't no disguise I'ma die as a man
If we make it then I'm takin' it to Hell
All them niggaz that was frontin' while I sat up in the cell
Locked in jail, I couldn't touch her so I planned your misery
The nigga you don't wanna see

When I get free, motherfuckers better watch they ass
Soon as I get released, I'ma clock some cash
Did some time locked down, but I'm back on the street
There'll be trouble when they see me
When I get free, motherfuckers better watch they ass
Soon as I get released, I'ma clock some cash
Did some time locked down, but I'm back on the street
There'll be trouble when they see me

Stuck in my cell, the pen ain't nuttin' like the county jail
When will they let me bail?
Walkin' through the yard, I play the God
First nigga disrespect me, first nigga gettin' scarred
I'm, back on the scene, I'm hittin' knees
In the back of a Limousine, puffin' on weed
As we game on the drunk hoes, hit the skunk I reminisce
On the way we used to play, you punk hoes

What I posess is to be rich, in currency
Paranoid niggaz like bitches when they come to see me
Laid out, played out, the nigga barely breathin'
As for that bullshit punk, nigga and now we even
But I wait, until it's time and try to find a crooked way
To profit off this crime, this life of mine until I get free
My prophecy is niggaz screamin', as if they bleed in agony as soon
As they popped my gate, I knew these motherfuckers made a mistake

When I get free, motherfuckers better watch they ass
Soon as I get released, I'ma clock some cash
Did some time locked down, but I'm back on the street
There'll be trouble when they see me
When I get free, motherfuckers better watch they ass
Soon as I get released, I'ma clock some cash
Did some time locked down, but I'm back on the street
There'll be trouble when they see me

When I get free, motherfuckers better watch they ass
Soon as I get released, I'ma clock some cash
Did some time locked down, but I'm back on the street
There'll be trouble when they see me

When I get free, ha ha ha, yeah nigga
When I get motherfuckin' free
Pop the gate, I'm back baby
When I get free [Incomprehensible]

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Sunday, August 1, 2010

St. Charles - Lyrics - Jefferson Starship

Title: St. Charles
Artist: Jefferson Starship
Composer(s): Jesse Barish, Craig Chaquico, Paul Kantner, Marty Balin, Thunderhaw

Lyric:
Let me tell you 'bout a dream
Dream
You know I saw her in a dream

Oh, St. Charles sings, sings about love
St. Charles, tell me tonight
Won't you tell me 'bout love?
You know I saw her in a dream

There was China in her eyes
In a silk and velvet disguise
She was movin' like a lady
Lookin' like a dragon princess

She was walkin', walkin' by the river
Rollin' in a rhythm of love
I never felt like this before
I'll never stop, I just want more

Oh, St. Charles sings, sings about love
St. Charles, tell me tonight
Won't you tell me 'bout love?
You know I saw her in a dream

I was Shanghaied by her way
Hypnotized by the things she would say
In the moonlight on the water
We were like lovers in another lifetime

Is it only a vision?
It feels like a prison
Just the spell of a demon
And I can't get away

Oh, St. Charles sings, sings about love
St. Charles, tell me tonight
Won't you tell me 'bout love
Please tell me 'bout love
Saw her in a dream

Please tell me 'bout love
I know I saw her in a dream
Dream

Let me take you to another place
Another time, another world of people dancin' in rhyme
Dance in the air, six-fingered webbed, fair as the air

She is the storm bringer, yeah
Storm changer, yeah

Tie yourself down to the main mast
Tie yourself down to the main mast
Like Ulysses in the water storm
Winds comin' down the main line

Tie yourself down to the main mast
Tie it down with love
Tie it down with love

Don't you feel it comin' stormin'?
I feel it coming stormin'
I can feel it now, stormin'
Don't you feel it comin' stormin'?

Stormin'
Stormin'
Stormin'
Stormin'

Stormin'
Stormin'
Stormin'
Stormin'

Stormin'
Stormin'
Stormin'

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Saturday, August 7, 2010

When I Get Free Ii - Lyrics - R U Still Down? (Remember Me) - 2pac

Title: When I Get Free Ii
Album: R U Still Down? (Remember Me)
Artist: 2pac
Composer(s): C Rosser, S Clark, Tupac Shakur, Ricardo Rouse

Lyric:
Hey Trusty, Trusty, what you want, man?
Aww, nigga, let me get one of them cigarettes, here
Shit, use the phone for a nigga, use the phone
Aww, nigga, use the phone for me, man
What's the number? 3236545, tell her it's Pac

When I get free, motherfuckers better watch they ass
Soon as I get released, I'ma clock some cash
Did some time, locked down but I'm back on the street
There'll be trouble when they see me

When I get free, motherfuckers better watch they ass
Soon as I get released, I'ma clock some cash
Did some time, locked down but I'm back on the street
There'll be trouble when they see me

I heard a snicker, a laugh, I take a look at the evenin' news
An' see a nigga gettin' cuffed by the boys in blue
Is it a frame up? Tryin' to keep me out the game, stuck
These motherfuckers tryin' to dirty up my name but

I slip as quick as the wind, it's me again, fuck friends
My foes be on a mission, tryin' to do me in
Fuck 'em, I'm out to get out, they all thought
I blow up like a gauge an' in a rage blow they balls off

Why are you niggaz tryin' to test me, trick?
An' be the first ones to snitch to arrest me, bitch
An' maintain with a nigga
Meal ticket only if you with the real
The nigga will kick it, I'll enforce it with the steel

These are lessons that I learned in jail
Rule one 'Fuck a busta, he can burn in Hell'
Now I'm workin' with connects that I got in the pen
In no time I'll be clockin' again

When I get free, motherfuckers better watch they ass
Soon as I get released, I'ma clock some cash
Did some time, locked down but I'm back on the street
There'll be trouble when they see me

When I get free, motherfuckers better watch they ass
Soon as I get released, I'ma clock some cash
Did some time, locked down but I'm back on the street
There'll be trouble when they see me

Still sittin' in my cell as I dwell on my past
Tryin' to figure how a nigga turned dreams into cash
Quick call her collect, ain't no respect from the other side
My cell mate's suicidal 'cause his mother died

An' my C.O. is a lady an' I'm thinkin' maybe
Me an' her can hook up a scheme to be Swayze
'Cause she keep on callin' me baby
To a young motherfucker facin' eighty
That's enough to make him crazy

Now how long will it take to get a hook
Got her watchin' me liftin' weights, sneakin' looks
I devised a plan, I'm in the trunk while she drives a van
Ain't no disguise, I'ma die as a man

If we make it then I'm takin' it to Hell
All them niggaz that was frontin' while I sat up in a cell
Locked in jail, I couldn't touch her
So I planned in misery, the nigga you don't wanna see

When I get free, motherfuckers better watch they ass
Soon as I get released, I'ma clock some cash
Did some time, locked down but I'm back on the street
There'll be trouble when they see me

When I get free, motherfuckers better watch they ass
Soon as I get released, I'ma clock some cash
Did some time, locked down but I'm back on the street
There'll be trouble when they see me

When I get free, motherfuckers better watch they ass
Soon as I get released, I'ma clock some cash
Did some time, locked down but I'm back on the street
There'll be trouble when they see me

When I get free, motherfuckers better watch they ass
Soon as I get released, I'ma clock some cash
Did some time, locked down but I'm back on the street
There'll be trouble when they see me

When I get free, motherfuckers better watch they ass
Soon as I get released, I'ma clock some cash
Did some time, locked down but I'm back on the street
There'll be trouble when they see me

When I get free, believe that shit
Yeah, nigga, fuck your cigarette
Fuck that phone call, motherfucker
I'll be out this motherfucker in a few days
I'll pay these bitches back in spades

Punk ass bastards, long as my AK flexes
We gonna play these bitches
That's how we do this shit, fuck that, I'm out
C.O., turn the fuckin' lights out

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Saturday, August 14, 2010

You'Re A Woman - Lyrics - Bad Boys Blue

Title: You'Re A Woman
Artist: Bad Boys Blue
Composer(s): Mary Applegate, K. Van Haaren, Tony Hendrik

Lyric:
Tonight
Be no darkness tonight
Hold tight
Let your love light shine bright

Listen to my heart
And lay your body next to mine
Let me fill your soul with all my tears

You're a woman, I'm a man
This is more than just a game
I can make you feel so right
Be my lady of the night

You're a woman, I'm a man
You're my fortune, I'm your fame
These are things we can't disguise
Be my lady of the night

Lay back
Back in my tenderness
And take
Take all of my sweet caress

You've got all of me
It can't go wrong if you agree
Soon two hearts will beat in ecstasy

You're a woman, I'm a man
This is more than just a game
I can make you feel so right
Be my lady of the night

You're a woman, I'm a man
You're my fortune, I'm your fame
These are things we can't disguise
Be my lady

You're a woman, I'm a man
This is more than just a game
I can make you feel so right
Be my lady of the night

You're a woman, I'm a man
You're my fortune, I'm your fame
These are things we can't disguise
Be my lady of the night

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Thursday, August 19, 2010

She'S So European - Lyrics - Kiss Unmasked - Kiss

Title: She'S So European
Album: Kiss Unmasked
Artist: Kiss
Composer(s): Gene Simmons, Vini Poncia

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Lyric:
She walked in like a lady, with a glass of pink champagne
I wouldn't look if you paid me 'cause to me she's still the same

Well you wanna see her, wearin' her heart on her sleeves
You'd never believe her, she's got a well planned look in her eyes

She's so European, she's one of a kind, one of a kind
She's so European, she's one of a kind, all in her mind
And she's so European, I found out today

She still speaks with an accent from a week in San Tropez
She makes love on her brass bed 'cause her parents are still away

Well you wanna see her, countin' the stars in her eyes
You'd never believe her, she's got a well planned cover less smile

She's so European, she's one of a kind, all in her mind
She's so European, she's one of a kind, all in her mind
And she's so European, she told me today

I wanna hold her tight all through the night, I must be dreamin'
I wanna take my time, she's so refined, is that her screamin'?

I've seen looks in your eyes, you've seen through her disguise, yeah

She's so European
She's so European one of a kind, all in her mind
She's so European
(She's all in her mind)
She's so European
(Yeah)
She's so European
(Oh yeah)
She's so European
She's so European
She's so European
She's so European

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Saturday, August 14, 2010

No Omega - Lyrics - Let The Rhythm Hit 'Em - Eric B. &Amp; Rakim

Title: No Omega
Album: Let The Rhythm Hit 'Em
Artist: Eric B. &Amp; Rakim
Composer(s): Eric Barrier, W Griffin

Lyric:
No Omega

I'm the Alpha, with no Omega
Beginning without the, end so play the
Eye inside, no extended version
Next episode be smooth as a Persian
Rhyme everlastin, there'll be no part two
Knowledge is infinite, once I start to draw
A better picture for your third eye, if you're blind
You know with a mic, I'm a black Michaelangelo
I'm the brother who ID ideas are colorful
Givin em insight, but givin em trouble to
Comprehend cause they thoughts won't blend in
They're pretendin, while I'm extendin
You bite like a parasite, said that it you attacks
But you won't strike, cause you ain't no match
You need more light cause yours got dim
Then you get sparked by the Lord Rakim
What's the matter G, check your battery
Go get charged up, then come battle me
You try hard and Die Hard, you ain't Eveready
When they check the pulse, you'll be Dead as Freddie
SHOP AT SEARS for new ideas
Check your engine and ask your engineers
To equalize, try to disguise it
If that don't work yo, then MIDASIZE it
You need more power, better bring Battlecat
But this ain't Grayskull, and you ain't rippin jack
Don't drop the mic and jet for your tooley
Bring it to me
We can go rhyme for rhyme til the mic stop the
Workin
Then I'ma leave you behind the Iron Curtain
And you'll remain backstage
Your book is over, I ripped your last page
Changed the endin, at least you went out rappin
Now I'ma tell em what happened
I filled the mic with explosives, and lit it up
It was too heavy to hold, he couldn't pick it up
Pass the mic, let him try to get paid
He hit the stage, it went off like a hand grenade
Now scrape him off the floor and off my list
I ain't a soloist, I'm an arsonist
Sprayed up, he said he was gonna do what?
Played up, MC Grand but Pooh Butt
Stole his lady, and drove her crazy
You asked me why, cause her man tried to play me
I sent her back a nervous wreck
And tried to put her back in check
My speciality is masterin the female species
I specialize in her, until she sees
Where I come from, and why I came
I tame the train til she manifest my name
Fill her with life until she burst with energy
Then leave her restless, cause a lot of women be
Tryin to drain us, and leave us stripped dry
Put holes in our pocket, but you ain't that fly
I clipped your wings and bring you down to Earth
And tell you what life is worth
It ain't rings and things that's materialistic
You wanna pip on, imperialist with
Food for thought, cause I'm the shelter
I'll be your clothes, keep you warm and help ya
Not to be hot to trot by a haunt
And why do y'all got to flaunt?
You gotta use what you got
To get what you want
Cool, I heat you up like a black mink coat
Hug your neck like a fat gold rope
Words I speak and my DJ's cuts will warm ya ears
Like mink earmuffs
So Eric show em how fast your hand'sll go
So the people in the stands'll know
That you don't scratch your cuts in the grave
Moves in waves to my rhyme displays
Float, evoke, my tempo jets
Expressions express when you kick steps
Keep em, energetic, so let it
Pound in your head til what I said is embedded
Don't forget it's copastetic, set it
Anywhere you want your poetry's pathetic
You gets, no, credit, til you get it straight
Let's motivate
No intermissions cause it ain't commercial
If you wanna break then I'll reimburse you
I won't let go so my mic won't drop, cause
I can't, stop
Vocabs is endless, vocals exist
Rhyme goes on, so no one can stop this
Especially when I start to say the
Rhymes with no omega

No Omega

No Omega

I can't, stop
I can't, stop
I can't, stop

I can't, stop
I can't, stop
I can't, stop
I can't, stop

I can't, stop
I can't, stop

I can't, stop

I can't, stop
I can't, stop

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Thursday, August 12, 2010

Christine - Lyrics - Siouxsie And The Banshees

Title: Christine
Artist: Siouxsie And The Banshees
Composer(s): Steve Bailey, Sue Ballion

Lyric:
She tries not to shatter, kaleidoscope style
Personality changes behind her red smile
Every new problem brings a stranger inside
Heplessly forcing one more new disguise

Christine, the strawberry girl
Christine, banana split lady
Christine, the strawberry girl
Christine, banana split lady

Singing sweet savages lost in our world
This big eyed girl sees her faces unfurl
Now's shes in purple now's shes the turtle
Distintegrating

Christine, the strawberry girl
Christine, banana split lady
Christine, the strawberry girl
Christine sees her faces unfurl

Now's shes in purple
Now's she the turtle
Disintegrating
Christine, Christine

Christine, the strawberry girl
Christine, banana split lady
Christine, the strawberry girl
Christine sees her faces unfurl

Christine, Christine, Christine
Christine turn into faces
Disintegrating
Christine, Christine
Disintegrating

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Sunday, August 15, 2010

The Party Song - Lyrics - Enema Of The State - Blink 182

Title: The Party Song
Album: Enema Of The State
Artist: Blink 182
Composer(s): Tom De Longe, Mark Hoppus

Lyric:
Do you want to come to a party
My friends picked me up in their truck at 11:30
This things at a frat house but the people are cool there
Reluctant I followed but I never dreamed there
Would be someone there who would catch my attention
I wasn't out searching for love or affection
So I paid my 3 and the girls got in free
Shine the beer for tequila and we headed into the party

And then in the backyard some terrible ska band
Someone in the background was doing a keg stand
This place is so lame all these girls look the same
All these guys have no game I wish I would have stayed
In my bed back at home watching TV alone
Where I'd put on some porn or have sex on the phone
Far from people I hate down from anywhere state
Trying to intoxicate girls to give them head after the party

And then I saw her standing there
With green eyes and long blond hair
She wasn't wearing underwear at least I prayed that
She might be the one maybe we'd have some fun
Maybe we'd watch the sun rise
But that night I learned some girls try too hard

Some girls try too hard
And some girls try too hard to impress me
The way that they dress with those things on their chests
And the things they suggest to me

I couldn't believe what this lady was saying
The names she was dropping the games she was playing
She dated this guy who now rides for black fly's
How she's down with the wise well constructed disguise
Now I'd rather go dateless than stay here and hate this
Her volume of makeup her fake tits were tasteless
So I said I'd call her but never would bother
Until I got turned down by another girl at a party

So when you see her standing there
With green eyes and long blonde hair
She won't be wearing underwear and you'll discover
This girl's not the one and she'll never be fun
You should just turn and run because you'll find out that
Some girls try too hard

Some girls try too hard
And some girls try too hard to impress with the way that they dress
With those things on their chest and the things they suggest to me

Some girls try too hard some girls try too hard
Some girls try too hard some girls try too hard

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Friday, August 20, 2010

Lilly - Lyrics - Hall &Amp; Oates

Title: Lilly
Artist: Hall &Amp; Oates
Composer(s): Daryl Hall, John Oates

Lyric:
Lilly, laughing lady
Does your smile disguise the tears inside

Lilly, lonely lady
Only silhouette your happy side

You give yourself to men who take your love
Then smile and watch them walk away
Are you tired of giving Lilly
Are you really happy

Lilly, laughing lady
Are you satisfied to live a lie

Lilly, lonely lady
Is it in the stars for you to try

Do you fulfill yourself with lies and dreams
You seem contented with your life
Does it only gild the Lilly
Or does it make you happy

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