Last Exit For The Lost - Lyrics - Fields Of The Nephilim

Title: Last Exit For The Lost
Artist: Fields Of The Nephilim
Composer(s): Paul Wright, Peter Yates, Carl Mccoy, Alex Wright, Tony Pettitt

Lyric:
Would you pay life's pleasures to see me?
Does it hurt for I want you to remain?
I run your hair through in another decade
Summerland holds me in Sumerian haze

Pain in places where the lovers mourn
Arranging the play things up and down the hall
Forever remain for every day
My honor remains, forever remain

Between the spaces along the wall
Appearing faces that disappear at dawn
We're getting closer I can see the door
Closer and closer Kthulhu calls
Forever remain, forever remain
Forever remain, forever remain

You'll seek it, it'll take a while
You'll seek it if it's a thousand miles
Take what fate brings, eternal and desire
I'll change those faces oh when I take their smile
We're getting close now, I can see the door
Closer and closer or it's not there at all
Forever remain, forever remain
Forever remain, forever remain

This could be my last regress
Last exit for the lost
This could be my last regress
Last exit for the lost
Last exit for the lost
I'd gain lost some for all the last
I'd gain lost now, forever lost
This could be my last regress
Precious to the lost
This could be my last regress
Precious to the lost
And we're getting closer and we're getting close now
Last exit for the lost
And we're getting closer, closer and closer
Last exit to the lost
Last exit to the lost
[Incomprehensible]
[incomprehensible]
My last exit
Closer, closer and closer
Closer

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My Crew - Lyrics - Lost Boyz

Title: My Crew
Artist: Lost Boyz
Composer(s): Osten Harvey, Germaine Williams, Terrence Kelly

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Lyric:
My crew
My crew
My crew
My crew
Yo, yo, now now, now now

When I wake up before I gather up my pens
I shine up my fronts, I give a Dutch for all my mens
Throw on some Marvin Gaye
I smoke my weed and clean my kitchen dishes
Tec to the sky see how mom's is always bitchin'

I'm done buffin', got my cheese my pen and paper
It's time for me here to prepare my caper
I written it down the line and now a ring is on my phone
It's my nigga Spigg Nice, he tellin' me he in the zone

Yo, I got the liquor the grain fool let's make a tape
I'm caught up in my own zone can't really escape
I ran it down the line as Easy Mo, he played the song
He checked my five, he said to me "Yo later on"

About an hour passes
About my loosey deuce deuce and my tinted glasses
I got the bike that I copped from my younger cousin
'Cause that cat is up in class like a nickel and he wasn't

I'm concentratin' on these moves that I'ma soon be makin'
And once I break then I'ma show my peeps that I'm not fakin'
See my man Pop or Die from the block
Niggas wearin' [Incomprehensible] reverse
As we handle barred it to the block

See certain situations happen
When you caught up in the 'hood in the game of rappin'
You see scrappin' now leads to cappin'
We used to have each other's back
What the fuck happened? Stupid
Yo fuck it

Anyway Mary Easter record store
Walked to the back now let me get a four
Exit from the spot everybody know what's hot
You get yours on and soon as you see 'em
The thieves turn the block

Jump on them right now when niggas chillin'
If you ever sported it you know how I'm feelin'
Cracked open my St. Ides took a squig
As Mama Blackwell whispered

You got it this time
He represents my Crew
You represent my Crew
We represent my Crew
Represent your Crew

He represents my Crew
You represent my Crew
We represent my Crew
Yo represent yours Crew

Which one of y'all think you ill enough to bust A Plus
Get crushed by the stampede of the elephant tusks
We LB families niggas don't understand us
Lyrical scanner diagnosin' niggas with cancer

You got a problem, I got the answer
Twin Glocks goin' bananas
Buckin' innocent bystanders son
The total sum is a mathematical function
I used to get suspended for keepin' the class jumpin'

Had the blackboard with the chalk in my hand
Mr. Cheeks snatched the thieves off the Canibus plan
Watched the crowd get amped while they scream and chant
It's ill hot, they can't keep still like a fire drill

We desire mils from 97 until
Firin' high caliber steel on this battlefield, son

Long Isle's my Crew
Campstead is my Crew
Parkside is my Crew
Lost Boyz is my Crew

Group Home is my Crew
Everyone is my Crew
Reebok's my Crew
It's worldwide my Crew

Strictly out for the fortune and fame
I entertain for my personal gain
Rock the gold chains
Big enough to cause neck pains

Canibus is my name
I be the last one to set it
You could find my name
In the Lost Boyz album credits

If you open up and look at the cover
You'll see Cop killin' Queens in this mothafucker
And we all represent the Group Home click
L O S T B O Y Z for the 96

And as the clock ticks record sales climb
I remember when them niggas first got signed
Fuckin' with Uptown bustin' they ass e'ryday
From Lifestyles to Jeeps to Renee

Now they gettin' mad airplay all over New York
Top ten on ya Soundscan report
Yo, who woulda thought these four
Nappy headed niggas woulda got a article in Billboard

For hard work produces results
And I'ma keep rockin' till the day
Somebody stops my pulse
So yo tally up it's the Lost Boyz Crew
Mr. Cheeks, Taliek, Spigg Nice and Pretty Lou
My Crew

Yeah
East Coast my Crew
West Coast my Crew
The whole World my Crew
Group Home my Crew

Lost Boyz my Crew
Lost Boyz my Crew
Lost Boyz my Crew
L O S T B O Y Z my Crew

Yo for the 97, Africa, Jamaica
Alaska, Africa
I smoke trees with my
Yo, 'cause I beez with my

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Warrior Song - Lyrics - God's Son - Nas

Title: Warrior Song
Album: God's Son
Artist: Nas
Composer(s): Alicia Augello-Cook, Nasir Jones, Kut

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Lyric:
Uh, If I can teach somethin' so dear
And hope somebody learn somethin' from it
And give it back

They can't break me or shake me, they too fake to come kill me
Think they faith this was Satan, they mistake me I'm filthy
Rich off the ghetto madness, so now they wanna dare me
It's gonna be a murder confront me, the burners are empty
Middle Passage I made it, I'm from the land of David
The Nazarene of Bethlehem they had me wrapped in blankets
That bunch of backward gangsters, that sign of Alpha Davis
Snitches with smile-like faces got you blowin' trial I hear this

Hopin' my child can see through this tryna be a good daddy
I was there when she was born and she'll be there when I'm buried
Kind o' waitin' is scary, all my years have prepared me
What I fear is my temper, I subject to the center
Right through a man's soul straight through his eyes
Straight through his heart, I'm still alive how did I make it this far?

'Cause I been high I been low, searchin' for a way to go
Every single night I pray
And Lord I'm on this battleground, lost just waitin' to be found
I guess it's just a warrior's way

This is the song, for my warriors, a warrior song
Bravehearted and strong, definition of a warrior
Gonna keep marchin' on
To the sound of our own beatin' drum

Like King Nasir fightin' the British regime
I can't cope my existence is hope for younger teens who lost in their world
Earlier this year I buried my queen in a gold casket
Your mother's the closest thing to God that you ever have kid
I'm askin', what would you do at your own mom's funeral?
Wanna pick her up out of it, this can't be real
Tellin' my daughter grandma's gone, but I can't keep still
I can't go on, responsible for so many

Her last days at the hospital
Visits from family I'm tryin' not to bust shots at niggas
Wishin' death on other nigga's mothers ain't right but why mommy?
She raised me in the projects alone
Her untimely exit from her, heavenly body
Got me ready to embody somethin' quickly
Can't be happy, fuck a party she can't party with me
So your apologies are burnin' ya own souls
To the kids with no parents at home, grab a whole

This is the song, for my warriors, a warrior song
Bravehearted and strong, definition of a warrior
Gonna keep marchin' on
To the sound of our own beatin' drum

Fight 'til the fight is over, for my peoples I die see
When you thought they were soldiers they turned out to be nobodies
I think they out to get me, helpless was livin' sinful
If you was me all this pain I'm feelin' would bend and killed you
I'm a warrior, it only made me stronger
But in my head it gets darker who wishin' evil on ya?
Sometimes I wish I was dead
But I took heed to the cause I'm a warrior, yeah

'Cause I been high I been low, searchin' for a way to go
Every single night I pray
And Lord I'm on this battleground, lost just waitin' to be found
I guess it's just a warrior's way

This is the song, for my warriors, a warrior song
Bravehearted and strong, definition of a warrior
Gonna keep marchin' on
To the sound of our own beatin' drum
This is the song, for my warriors, a warrior song
Bravehearted and strong, definition of a warrior
Gonna keep marchin' on
To the sound of our own beatin' drum

This to all my warriors, who breathe with the heart of a lion
To everybody that lost their mother, their father, rest in peace moms!
My mother's last words, "Never give up"
A true warrior, who raised me in the hood, in a war
Love ya girl, y'kno keep marchin'
Yea yea yea, you never give up
To all my warriors, haha
Braveheart, braveheart, definition of a warrior

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Lost In Your Love - Lyrics - Lila Mccann

Title: Lost In Your Love
Artist: Lila Mccann
Composer(s): Ashly Gorley, Joanna Janet

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Lyric:
I couldn't name
The last three songs
Or what that
Last exit sign said

I guess I'm hypnotized
By those little white lines
And tonight it's playin'
Back in my head

And there's no way
To concentrate
On anything but you

And I don't know
Just where I'm goin'
All I wanna do is get

Lost in your love, all mixed up
So completely turned around
You've got me in so deep
That I can't find my way out

But I know I've found
The place where I belong
When we touch
I get lost in your love

I thought I had all the lines
On the map picked out
To show me where to go

And I made up my mind
I was sure this time
I'd play it safe and take it slow

But now, I'm flying up so high
So fast I can't let go
The first time I stepped on this ride
I guess I should've known that I'd get

Lost in your love, all mixed up
So completely turned around
You've got me in so deep
That I can't find my way out

But I know I've found
The place where I belong
When we touch
I get lost in your love

I'm so lost in your love, all mixed up
So completely turned around
You've got me in so deep
That I can't find my way out

But I know I've found
The place where I belong
When we touch
I get lost in your love

I'm so lost in your love
I get lost in your love
In your love

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Last Exit On Yesterday - Lyrics - New Art Riot - Manic Street Preachers

Title: Last Exit On Yesterday
Album: New Art Riot
Artist: Manic Street Preachers
Composer(s): James Dean Bradfield, Richard James Edwards, Nicholas Allen Jones, Sean Anthony Moore

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Lyric:
Dance to the valentine anthems that kill
Valium veins and eyes that sink
Lying down I want, want a brainwash trip
Don't wanna wake next to your stretched skin

You're screaming so much
That I feel sorry to breathe
I wanna feel cold
And I wanna bleed your disease

Hold your head up and pray for the sun
But rain just keeps pouring on and on
Loveless, aloneness, life that just impails
As backs break thorns dig deeper in

Baby, can't have her little bit of love
'Cos it's wrapped up inside her lover's gut
Lazy fat executive seller
Sway to the sound of another dead lover

So dull and tired of his pretty face
Makes the truth seem easy but you've lost
Laugh at the TV empty cell of life
Mundane exile it's not of your choice

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Restless - Lyrics - Lost Together - Blue Rodeo

Title: Restless
Album: Lost Together
Artist: Blue Rodeo
Composer(s): Greg Keelor, Jim Cuddy

Lyric:
You were so poised
Like some matador raising his steel
It's the same old useless ceremony
And a last bow before the kill

And every junkie in this laundromat
Is equal in the eyes of your Lord
But you just put your hand to your hip
You're gonna give them a taste
A taste of your sword

I get so restless
I get so restless
I get so restless
Restless sir

What you hoped looked so dignified
You played your exit for a laugh
And like they've done so many times before
They made excuses on your behalf

And every street Jesus and suicide
Is just another voice that goes unheard
Every candle in this Cathedral
Is a prayer for a better world

I get so restless
I get so restless
I get so restless
Restless sir

You were so poised
Like some matador raising his steel
It's the same old useless ceremony
And a last bow before the kill

And in the not too distant future
You'll have the preacher and the soldier
Floating 'round in space
The soldier's finger on the trigger
The preacher's joined in a state of grace

I get so restless
I get so restless
I get so restless
Restless sir

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