Laugher - Lyrics - Watchmen

Title: Laugher
Artist: Watchmen
Composer(s): Daniel Greaves, Sammy Kohn, Loewen Joey Serlin, Ken Tizzard

Lyric:
I?m feeling sort of playground now
My brush is cocked and colored
The sounds are running rampant
The love it can only be discovered in me

I wish they?d stop around sometimes
I think the bucks are cheap enough
My mother died ahead of me
From then and every standing up, take it from me

I?m not falling down
And I don?t know why
You'd talk me down
'Cause I?m a good laugher

Good evening boy, I?ll be your fairy
You may even try me on again
So happy to be alive today
Tomorrow starts to ride, take it from me

I?m not falling down
And I don?t know why
You'd talk me down
'Cause I really matter

Long while ago, when the hell was breaking
Stood a boy and girl quiet and wise
Stood amongst the city burning
A monster city turning
As if to say, you?re the cause of it all, all, all

I?m not falling down
And I don?t know why
You'd talk me down
'Cause I really matter

A bent and ugly traveling man
Who came in right ahead of me
To walk a month's early waiting
Yeah, wait 'til the summer I'm a chance for me to be

I?m not falling down
And I don?t know why
You'd talk me down
But I?m really flattered
I?m a good laugher
I?m a good laugher
I?m a good laugher

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Laughter - Lyrics - Marshall Crenshaw

Title: Laughter
Artist: Marshall Crenshaw
Composer(s): Marshall Crenshaw

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Lyric:
It's almost dawn
And everything's wrong
I'm wide awake and angry all night long
Chained to my rockin' chair
Sometimes its hard to bear, so hard to bear
The memory of the laughter that we used to share
I get lost on the streets
That we used to walk
Where we used to find each other in the dark
Can't find the places where we used to go
'Cause they're nothing like they were before
Like they were before
They're not echoing with laughter anymore
Once in awhile
I hear a voice in my head
I start thinking about some random thing that you said
How I hate to realize
That things are how they have to be
How they have to be
I still can't believe what happened to you and me
You were a friend like no other
I'm afraid that I'm gonna find
That the memory of your laughter
Will never leave my mind

It's almost dawn
And everything's wrong
As one more restless night drags on and on
Chained to my rockin' chair
'Till I don't know what to do
Don't know what to do
With the memory of your laughter
And the ones we knew
It will never leave my mind, everything's wrong
I'm wide awake and angry all night long
Chained to my rockin chair
As lonely as I can be, as I can be
With the memory of your laugher for company
Lonely as I can be
Memories for company
Ooooh
Ooooh
The memory of the laughter that we used to share

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Drunk Daddy - Lyrics - Ferociously Stoned - Cherry Poppin Daddies

Title: Drunk Daddy
Album: Ferociously Stoned
Artist: Cherry Poppin Daddies
Composer(s): Steve Perry

Lyric:
Mamma married a big asshole
Whiskey bottles on the floor
He just keeps on watchin' TV
Stepchild tired of being poor

Kitchen smells like rotten garbage
I can't chew my food, my face is sore
Momma didn't come home last evening
Neighbors say that she's a whore

Some folks never want for nothin'
I'm a worn out hand me down
Stupid rich kid gets me angry
Lord, I'm gonna cut him down

And now I'm grown up, the same old story
At 21 I fell in love
She left me just like the others
Jesus, why'd you curse my love?

Drunk daddy broke my fingers
Drunk daddy done kicked my head
Drunk daddy smashed my sister
Turned my whole world red

Drunk daddy broke my fingers
Drunk daddy done kicked my head
Drunk daddy smashed my sister
Turned my whole blood red, yeah

I haul the burden for the high and mighty
But I'm the top hat devil's son
I got the luck of the drunk, try an' nail me
I'm the bullseye, aim you gun

Yesterday they shook your hand boy
Now they're gonna stab your back
I can hear their sickening laugher
Sneakin' like a Siamese cat

Back stage in the club bathroom
A graven image on the wall
I'm about to get my vengeance
Lights go down in the hall

You gotta move fast to beat the devil
Your arm is too short to box with god
Big shadow in the doorway
He's not going to spare the rod, so get out

Drunk daddy broke my fingers
Drunk daddy done kicked my head
Drunk daddy smashed my sister
Turned my whole world red

Drunk daddy broke my fingers
Drunk daddy done kicked my head
Drunk daddy smashed my sister
Turned my whole blood red

He's coming up the stairs, he's got that thing in his hand
No dad, don't leave me alone, no, no daddy don't
He's coming up the stairs, oh he got that thing in his hand
Okay, dad, you can beat me but you'll never beat me

Drunk daddy broke my fingers
Drunk daddy done kicked my head
Drunk daddy smashed my sister
Turned my whole world red

Drunk daddy broke my fingers
Drunk daddy done kicked my head
Drunk daddy smashed my sister
Turned my whole blood red, blood red

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Pain - Lyrics - Rhyme Pays - Ice T

Title: Pain
Album: Rhyme Pays
Artist: Ice T
Composer(s): Charles Andre Glenn, Tracy Marrow

Lyric:
Deuce, deuce revolver was my problem solver
Had a def girl, really didn't wanna involve her
In the life of a gangster, use to rob bankster
But now I'm locked up, I'm just a punk low rankster

Jail cells know me too damn well
Seems like I've built on Earth my own personal hell
No matter how high I climbed, somehow I always fell
I guess a lot of players got this story to tell
No matter how cold you roll, you simply cannot win
It's always fun in the beginning but pain in the end

Pain, pain, pain, pain

Organized crimer, big trouble finder
In and out of institutions, ever since I was a minor
But now I'm on the bricks, deep in the mix
Crime smarts searching hard for some new street tricks

I think I'll join a gang, sling a little cane
Put a beeper on my belt and get myself a name
Fresh sneakers, silk shirts, 24-7 work
Nine to five to survive, you gotta be a jerki

I clock two grand a day, yet I was born to play
Who me at Micky Dee's? It wouldn't work, no way
I'm a big money haver but not the last laugher
For me infamy makes me no autographer

Custody haunts my dreams, nightmares of capture
Paranoid of surveillance, phobia of cameras
My banks bigger but so are my fears
Past records proved players live limited years

But I'm unlike the rest, known to be the best
Fast money, true wealth my eternal quest
I hustle all night long, there ain't no gain in rest
12 gauge close range, bloods on my chest

I looked into his face, I thought he was my friend
My boy had me set up, this wound would never mend
No matter who you trust, you simply cannot win
It's always fun in the beginning but it's pain in the end

Pain, pain, pain, pain

Gold rope wearer, neighborhood terror
Can't hang around my mother 'cause she says I scare her
Got a light sunburn from too much pool side sittin'
Cordless phone keeps me on 'cause there ain't no quittin'

Mind's in a money mode, seems like it should explode
Girlies on my jammie, got a female overload
Young street messiah, professional liar
19 gotta Benz, 21 I'll retire

Crazy money, it ain't funny, suckers lovin' my jock
But there's some people at my door that didn't even knock
Task force boomin', doggin' my crib out, can't shout
F.B.I. got a gun in my mouth

Threw me on the floor, called my girl a whore
Pulled ten G's out my mattress and was lookin' for more
Cracked my safe with an axe, then illed out to the max
When they seem my money kickin' it in twenty G stacks

Booked me on ten counts, with bails of different amounts
The charges stuck like glue, some that I couldn't pronounce
They threw my ass the book, my life wa surely took
And then they gave my girl, ten years for hangin' out with a crook

She played the game herself, fast lane quick wealth
No respect for the law or the city's health
The sweat of hustlers greed is not reserved for men
It's always fun in the beginning but it's pain in the end

Pain, pain, pain, pain, pain

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