Son Of A Gun (I Betcha Think This Song Is About You) - Lyrics - All For You - Janet Jackson

Title: Son Of A Gun (I Betcha Think This Song Is About You)
Album: All For You
Artist: Janet Jackson
Composer(s): Terry Lewis, Carly Simon, Janet Jackson, James Iii Harris

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Lyric:
Ha, ha, who, who
Thought you?d get the money too
Greedy motherfuckers
Try to have the cake and eat it too

Son of a gun
Son of a gun

You're such a romantic hero
The way you dress and look yourself over
It's no wonder you would ponder that image
Of your greedy self in the mirror

Go on

Sharp shooter into breakin? hearts
A baby jiggalo, a sex pistol
Hollerin? at everything that walks
No substance, just small talk

Know why you?re feelin? on that girl?s behind
You got a sleazy, one track mind
Workin? your work until you think you find
Who?s goin? home with you tonight

Oh, who you gonna give it to? Who you gonna steal it from?
Who?s your next victim?
Oh, who you gonna lie to? Who you gonna cheat on?
Who you gonna leave alone?

Oh, What you gonna tell her after she discovers
You don?t really love her?
Oh, it?s gonna be a show down, knock down, drag down
Gun slugger shoot ?em up

I betcha think this song is about you
I betcha think this song is about you
I betcha think this song is about you
I betcha think this song is about you
Don?t you, don?t you, don?t you

Ha, ha, who, who
Thought you?d get the money too
Greedy motherfuckers
Try to have the cake and eat it too

Son of a gun

You tell 'em, Carly
Clouds in my coffee
Go on
Clouds in my coffee

Ha, ha, who, who
Thought you?d get the money too
Greedy motherfuckers
Try to have the cake and eat it too

Sweatin? me but I?m not you?re type
You think you irk me and you?re so right
I?d rather keep the trash and throw you out
Stupid bitch in my beach house

No, I ain?t gonna go and act a fool
And be the lead story on the nigga news
Not me, sucker, I?d never be your lover
I?d rather make you suffer, you stupid motha fucker

Oh, who you gonna give it to? Who you gonna steal it from?
Who?s your next victim?
Oh, who you gonna lie to? Who you gonna cheat on?
Who you gonna leave alone?

Oh, what you gonna tell her after she discovers
You don?t really love her?
Oh, it?s gonna be a show down, knock down, drag down
Gun slugger shoot ?em up

I betcha think this song is about you
I betcha think this song is about you
I betcha think this song is about you
I betcha think this song is about you
Don?t you, don?t you, don?t you

Ha, ha, who, who
Thought you?d get the money too
Greedy motherfuckers
Try to have the cake and eat it too
(Let's dance)

You tell 'em, Carly

Clouds of various shapes and sizes
Most guys like to evaluate their prizes
We come with so many different tricks
The apricot scarf was worn by Nick
Nothing in the words refer to Nick

Got a chip upon your shoulder, I just knocked it off
Show me what you?re gonna do, I ain?t ?bout to run
You have just run out of ammunition
(I'm storm cloud, baby)
Shootin? blanks now, you son of a gun
(You can roll like thunder all over me)

No, no, no, no, no
It?s not what you say, it?s what you do
You?re so vain
You probably think this song is about you
Don?t you, don?t you, don?t you, don?t you

I betcha think this song is about you
I betcha think this song is about you
I betcha think this song is about you
I betcha think this song is about you

I betcha think this song is about you
I betcha think this song is about you
I betcha think this song is about you
I betcha think this song is about you
Don?t you, don?t you, don?t you

I betcha think this song is about you
I betcha think this song is about you
I betcha think this song is about you
I betcha think this song is about you
Don?t you, don?t you, don?t you

Oh, go on

Son of a gun

Go on
Janet and me, thick as thieves
Never met jet but I'll venture a bet
There's a common threat to our common dream
Tell 'em, Carly
And if it wasn't for that damned cream
There'd be no clouds in my coffee, clouds in my coffee

Who do you think you are, Rambo?
Or a cumulonimbus cavulotus or a cirrus or an altostratus?
Somebody to make somebody like me proud
You tell 'em, Carly
In the encyclopedia of clouds?
Alright now
No no no no
It's not what you say, it's what you do
You're so vain, you probably think this song is about you

You tell 'em, Carly
You probably think this song is about you
Tell 'em now
Yeah, you probably think this song is about you
That's right, girl
Is about you
Go on
Is about you
Go on
Is about you
You probably think this song is about you

You son of a gun
Son of a gun
Son of a gun
Son of a gun

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Son Of A Gun (Remix) - Lyrics - Janet Jackson

Title: Son Of A Gun (Remix)
Artist: Janet Jackson
Composer(s): Terry Lewis, Carly Simon, Janet Jackson, James Iii Harris

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Lyric:
Ha, ha, who, who
Thought you?d get the money too
Greedy motherfuckers
Try to have the cake and eat it too

Son of a gun
Son of a gun

You're such a romantic hero
The way you dress and look yourself over
It's no wonder you would ponder that image
Of your greedy self in the mirror

Go on

Sharp shooter into breakin? hearts
A baby jiggalo, a sex pistol
Hollerin? at everything that walks
No substance, just small talk

Know why you?re feelin? on that girl?s behind
You got a sleazy, one track mind
Workin? your work until you think you find
Who?s goin? home with you tonight

Oh, who you gonna give it to? Who you gonna steal it from?
Who?s your next victim?
Oh, who you gonna lie to? Who you gonna cheat on?
Who you gonna leave alone?

Oh, What you gonna tell her after she discovers
You don?t really love her?
Oh, it?s gonna be a show down, knock down, drag down
Gun slugger shoot ?em up

I betcha think this song is about you
I betcha think this song is about you
I betcha think this song is about you
I betcha think this song is about you
Don?t you, don?t you, don?t you

Ha, ha, who, who
Thought you?d get the money too
Greedy motherfuckers
Try to have the cake and eat it too

Son of a gun

You tell 'em, Carly
Clouds in my coffee
Go on
Clouds in my coffee

Ha, ha, who, who
Thought you?d get the money too
Greedy motherfuckers
Try to have the cake and eat it too

Sweatin? me but I?m not you?re type
You think you irk me and you?re so right
I?d rather keep the trash and throw you out
Stupid bitch in my beach house

No, I ain?t gonna go and act a fool
And be the lead story on the nigga news
Not me, sucker, I?d never be your lover
I?d rather make you suffer, you stupid motha fucker

Oh, who you gonna give it to? Who you gonna steal it from?
Who?s your next victim?
Oh, who you gonna lie to? Who you gonna cheat on?
Who you gonna leave alone?

Oh, what you gonna tell her after she discovers
You don?t really love her?
Oh, it?s gonna be a show down, knock down, drag down
Gun slugger shoot ?em up

I betcha think this song is about you
I betcha think this song is about you
I betcha think this song is about you
I betcha think this song is about you
Don?t you, don?t you, don?t you

Ha, ha, who, who
Thought you?d get the money too
Greedy motherfuckers
Try to have the cake and eat it too
(Let's dance)

You tell 'em, Carly

Clouds of various shapes and sizes
Most guys like to evaluate their prizes
We come with so many different tricks
The apricot scarf was worn by Nick
Nothing in the words refer to Nick

Got a chip upon your shoulder, I just knocked it off
Show me what you?re gonna do, I ain?t ?bout to run
You have just run out of ammunition
(I'm storm cloud, baby)
Shootin? blanks now, you son of a gun
(You can roll like thunder all over me)

No, no, no, no, no
It?s not what you say, it?s what you do
You?re so vain
You probably think this song is about you
Don?t you, don?t you, don?t you, don?t you

I betcha think this song is about you
I betcha think this song is about you
I betcha think this song is about you
I betcha think this song is about you

I betcha think this song is about you
I betcha think this song is about you
I betcha think this song is about you
I betcha think this song is about you
Don?t you, don?t you, don?t you

I betcha think this song is about you
I betcha think this song is about you
I betcha think this song is about you
I betcha think this song is about you
Don?t you, don?t you, don?t you

Oh, go on

Son of a gun

Go on
Janet and me, thick as thieves
Never met jet but I'll venture a bet
There's a common threat to our common dream
Tell 'em, Carly
And if it wasn't for that damned cream
There'd be no clouds in my coffee, clouds in my coffee

Who do you think you are, Rambo?
Or a cumulonimbus cavulotus or a cirrus or an altostratus?
Somebody to make somebody like me proud
You tell 'em, Carly
In the encyclopedia of clouds?
Alright now
No no no no
It's not what you say, it's what you do
You're so vain, you probably think this song is about you

You tell 'em, Carly
You probably think this song is about you
Tell 'em now
Yeah, you probably think this song is about you
That's right, girl
Is about you
Go on
Is about you
Go on
Is about you
You probably think this song is about you

You son of a gun
Son of a gun
Son of a gun
Son of a gun

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Woman'S Song - Lyrics - Lauren Christy

Title: Woman'S Song
Artist: Lauren Christy
Composer(s): Lauren Christy, A Scott

Lyric:
See my face in the mirror and it's changing everyday
So I sing this woman's song, oh woh

This is the man who made me cry
Pretended he loved me then said goodbye
This is the man who loved me so
But I didn't love him so let him go

And, oh, but I feel so ashamed
But now I know how much I've gained by

This woman's song
The good, the bad, the sadness, it can make you strong
This woman's song
There's a method in my madness so I'll carry on
This woman's song

This is the man who rocked the boat
Yeah, I never know how I stayed afloat
And this is the man who gave the ring
Sure knew how to make my heart sing

And, oh, but I feel so ashamed, so ashamed
But now I know how much I've gained by

This woman's song
The good, the bad, the sadness, it can make you strong
This woman's song
There's a method in my madness so I'll carry on
This woman's song

See my face, in the mirror
Well, it's changing everyday
So I sing this woman's song
Everything that I did wrong
Gonna throw it all away

This woman's song
The good, the bad, the sadness, it can make you strong
This woman's song
There's a method in my madness so I'll carry on

This woman's song
The good, the bad, the sadness, it can make you strong
This woman's song
There's a method to my madness so I'll carry on
This woman's song

This woman's song
This woman's song
This woman's song

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Fool In The Mirror - Lyrics - Guy Clark

Title: Fool In The Mirror
Artist: Guy Clark
Composer(s): Guy Charles Clark

Lyric:
Well, I wake up every morning Lord and what do I see?
I got a fool in my mirror and he's lyin' to me
He says, oh, man, she's comin' back, you just hide and watch
That fool in my mirror's singin' the same old song
But it still don't change the fact that my baby is gone

I got wrinkles round my eyes, I got grey in my hair
I'm puttin' on a little bit of weight but I don't seem to care
Fool say, hey slick, you lookin' good, lie, lie, lie
That fool in my mirror's singin' the same old song
But it still don't change the fact that my baby is gone

Now, I just figured out what she meant when she said
That she was not comin' back so why don't I drop dead
Well, I can't live with him, god god I can't live without
I can't believe a word he says but I would not dare doubt him

He says, oh, man, she just went to get a loaf of bread
Say, you losin' a little bit weight aren't you?
That fool in my mirror's singin' the same old song
But it still don't change the fact that my baby is gone

Now, I just figured out what she meant when she said
That she was not comin' back so why don't I drop dead

Well, I wake up every morning Lord and I go to brush my teeth
I got a fool in my mirror and he's lyin' to me
He says, oh, man, she's comin' back, don't worry, you just hide and watch
Say, that grey looks real distinguished on you man, lying son of a bitch

That fool in my mirror's singin' the same old song
But it still don't change the fact that my baby is gone
Now, it still don't change the fact that my baby is gone

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Ci &Amp; Jojo - Game Face - Lyrics - X - K

Title: Ci &Amp; Jojo - Game Face
Album: X
Artist: K
Composer(s): Stephen Garrett, Tim Mosley

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Lyric:
Don't give me an inch 'coz I'll take it all now
Another style for you to hate
I sat up today, my style in the straight
And if you care to relate

No, you can't copy me 'coz I been changed
Stay in your lane, remain with the straight
Don't you cross that line, you goin' out of your mind
I got that grind, so don't you hate

You can judge me wrong
Don't leave home without my game face on
Got it goin' on
See my head is strong
Don't leave home without my game face on
Gotta keep it on

Try to play me wrong
Never forget you've got a game face on
Got it goin' on
When I wrote this song
Saw it in the mirror with my game face on
Got it goin' on

Got it keep it on, stay true to the bone
Freak of the moan, so where they goin'
Gotta be in the zone, no chaperones
No earphone, it's time to get it on

I don't know what you all be on
But got be strong, I'm about ready to move on
Like Fidel Castro or Al Capone, Jodeci
Everybody wants to go

You can judge me wrong
Don't leave home without my game face on
Got it goin' on
See my head is strong
Don't leave home without my game face on
Gotta keep it on

Try to play me wrong
Never forget you've got a game face on
Got it goin' on
When I wrote this song
Saw it in the mirror with my game face on
Got it goin' on

Got my game face on
Got my game face on, gentlemen
Steady, yeah

You can judge me wrong
Don't leave home without my game face on
Got it goin' on
See my head is strong
Don't leave home without my game face on
Gotta keep it on

Try to play me wrong
Never forget you've got a game face on
Got it goin' on
When I wrote this song
Saw it in the mirror with my game face on
Got it goin' on

You can judge me wrong
Don't leave home without my game face on
Got it goin' on
See my head is strong
Don't leave home without my game face on
Gotta keep it on

Try to play me wrong
Never forget you've got a game face on
Got it goin' on
When I wrote this song
Saw it in the mirror with my game face on
Got it goin' on

You can judge me wrong
Don't leave home without my game face on
Got it goin' on
See my head is strong
Don't leave home without my game face on
Gotta keep it on

Try to play me wrong
Never forget you've got a game face on
Got it goin' on
When I wrote this song
Saw it in the mirror with my game face on
Got it goin' on

I got my game face on
You better walk a straight line

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Os - Mirror In The Sky - Lyrics - Atlantis: Hymns for Disco - K

Title: Os - Mirror In The Sky
Album: Atlantis: Hymns for Disco
Artist: K
Composer(s): Kevin Deron Brereton, Sebastian Grainger

Lyric:
Dressed up and nowhere to go
I am looking for the mirror in the sky
Make me row my boat out to the sea
But they're knocking on my door again

Dressed up and nowhere to go
I am looking for the mirror in the sky
Make me row my boat out to the sea
But they're knocking on my door again

If I told you, you wouldn't believe it
Tonight, there's a roaring storm
Took some time for my eyes to reveal it
Now it seems that it won't go on

When I wake and I go to my closet
Find something fresh to wear
Hoping I open up the door now
Seems that the cupboard is bare

It's the same old soul, the same old song, the same old role
It's the same old soul, the same old song, the same old wrong
And now I'm taking time down the roadblocks
I can't stop, no, no, the same old song, yeah

Dressed up and nowhere to go
I am looking for the mirror in the sky
Make me row my boat out to the sea
But they're knocking on my door again

Dressed up and nowhere to go
I am looking for the mirror in the sky
Make me row my boat out to the sea
But they're knocking on my door again

Yo, I'm not a gangster, I'm not a beggar
I'm not a, I'm not a pimp, I'm not a prankster
I'm not an actor, not a fighter
I'm a just a man that makes the crowd push up your lighter

Been chopping down blocks
Things never stop, tick, tick, tock
And say, oh, the day we gon' lie
Listen to the radio, just fly

Freeze the frame, what's her name?
Play the game but got no fame
Freeze the frame, what's her name?
Play the game but got no fame

I'm all dressed up this evening with no real place to go
With all these human beings putting on a show
I'm all dressed up this evening with no real place to go
With all these human beings just putting on a show, oh, oh, oh, oh

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Rear View Mirror - Lyrics - Alicia Keys

Title: Rear View Mirror
Artist: Alicia Keys
Composer(s): Alicia J Augello-Cook, Paul L Green, Jr., Kerry Brothers, Freddie D Iii Jerkins, Rodney Roy Jerkins, Lashawn Ameen Daniels

Lyric:
Uh yeah
A keys
Rear view
Uh oh uh oh
Uh oh uh oh
AK 2000
Oh uh oh

It happened quickly, all of a sudden
I was caught up with another man
Who wanted to be closer
But now I know better and I'm
Hoping we can start again

I know that does not take away what I have done so
Let me show you how deep my love goes for you
'Cos you live and learn and that's how you find out who is true
And I found out that you were the one

I was deceived baby please forgive me
Don't want what we had to change
It's easier for us to get further
Don't look in the rear view mirror

Now that we are back again together
I want to show you how I mean forever
I'll do my best to shower you with love and attention
Don't ever have to mention a song after it ends

I know that does not take away what I have done so
Let me show you how deep my love goes for you
'Cos you live and learn and that's how you find out who is true
And I found out that you were the one

I was deceived baby please forgive me
Don't want what we had to change
It's easier for us to get further
Don't look in the rear view mirror

I can't change what I have done before
But now I know that your love means so much more
Than anything that had ever come my way
Keep your eyes on what we have today

I was deceived baby please forgive me
Don't want what we had to change
It's easier for us to get further
Don't look in the rear view mirror

I was deceived baby please forgive me
Don't want what we had to change
It's easier for us to get further
Don't look in the rear view mirror

I was deceived baby please forgive me
Don't want what we had to change
It's easier for us to get further
Don't look in the rear view mirror

I was deceived baby please forgive me
Don't want what we had to change

If we can get past the past
It happened so fast
If we don't look back
In the rear view mirror

I was deceived baby please forgive me
Don't know what we had to change
It's easier for us to get further
Don't look in the rear view mirror

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Won'T Be Home - Lyrics - Old 97'S

Title: Won'T Be Home
Artist: Old 97'S
Composer(s): Phillip Peeples, Murray Hammond, Stewart Miller, Kendall Bethea

Lyric:
You're a bottle cap away
From pushing me too far
Well, the problem's getting big
And it's a compact car

So I won't feel so bad
I did all I could do
Now I'm on wounded knee
And we're at Waterloo
So please get out of my car

I was born in the backseat of a Mustang
On a cold night in a hard rain
And the very first song that the radio sang
Was, 'I won't be home no more'

You're a rattle-trap tonight
My ears are getting tired
So listen for awhile
Before this thing expired

It was bound to fail
Because of where I'm from
Now the moon's at four o'clock
And it's high time kingdom come
So please get out of my car

I was born in the backseat of a Mustang
On a cold night in a hard rain
And the very first song that the radio sang
Was, 'I won't be home no more'

I was born in the backseat of a Mustang
On a cold night in a hard rain
And the very first song that the radio sang
Was, 'I won't be home no more'
And I won't be home no more

I'm pulling off the road, I'm opening the door
I'm giving you the pavement, I'm telling you what for
You're no more than a thought
No more than a thought

Oh you're getting smaller in my rear view mirror
And you're getting smaller in my rear view mirror
Getting smaller in my rear view mirror
Getting smaller

I was born in the backseat of a Mustang
On a cold night in a hard rain
And the very first song that the radio sang
Was, 'I won't be home no more'

I was born in the backseat of a Mustang
On a cold night in a hard rain
And the very first song that the radio sang
Was, 'I won't be home no more'
And I won't be home no more
And I won't be home no more

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We'Re Going To Miss You - Lyrics - Fresh As a Daisy: the Singles - James

Title: We'Re Going To Miss You
Album: Fresh As a Daisy: the Singles
Artist: James
Composer(s): Mark Hunter, Saul Davies, David John Baynton-Power, Timothy Booth, James Glennie

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Lyric:
This is not, this is not a song
This is a shield, this is a charm with your name on
By this beat, by this verse I'm protected
From your heat and your curse is reflected
If anybody hurts me, if anybody hurts me

Here's a mirror with your name on
Singing, "We're gonna miss you when you're gone"
Here's a mirror with your name on
Singing, "We're gonna miss you when you're gone"

Your green eyes, poison pen, serpent's tongue
Will return to the source that they came from
Revenge is the wine, forgiveness is fine
Forgiveness divine, revenge is more human

Here's a mirror with your name on
Singing, "We're gonna miss you when you're gone"
Here's a mirror with your name on
Singing, "We're gonna miss you when you're gone"

No words, all's been said and done
No more words, all's been said and done

Here's a mirror with your name on
Singing, "We're gonna miss you when you're gone"
Here's a mirror with your name on
Singing, "We're gonna miss you when you're gone"

Here's a mirror with your name on
Singing, "We're gonna miss you when you're gone"

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The Memory Remains - Lyrics - S & M - Metallica

Title: The Memory Remains
Album: S & M
Artist: Metallica
Composer(s): Kirk L Hammett, James Alan Hetfield, Lars Ulrich

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Lyric:
Fortune, fame, mirror vain
Gone insane
But the memory remains, yeah

Heavy rings on fingers wave
Another star denies their grave
See the nowhere crowd
Cry the nowhere tears of honor

Like twisted vines that grow
Hide and swallow mansions whole
Dim the light of an almost
Faded prima donna

Fortune, fame, mirror vain
Gone insane
Fortune, fame, mirror vain
Gone insane
But the memory remains, yeah

Heavy rings hold cigarettes
Up to lips that time forgets
[Incomprehensible] the Hollywood sun sets
Behind your back

Can't the band play on?
Just listen, they play my song
Ash to ash, dust to dust
Fade to black

Fortune, fame, mirror vain
Gone insane, insane
Fortune, fame, mirror vain
Gone insane
Dance, little tin goddess

Na na na na na na, na na na na na na
Na na na na na na, na na na na na na
Na na na na na na, na na na na na na

Just drift away, f-f-fade away
Little tin goddess
Ash to ash, dust to dust
Fade to black

Fortune, fame, mirror vain
Gone insane, insane
Fortune, fame, mirror vain
Gone insane
But the memory remains

Ash to ash, ash to ash
Dust to dust, dust to dust
Fade to black, fade to black

The memory remains, yeah
Like a faded Prima Donna
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Incomprehensible]
Dance little tin goddess, dance

Na na na na na na, na na na na na na
Na na na na na na, na na na na na na
Na na na na na na, na na na na na na
...

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Mirror Song - Lyrics - Mental Jewelry - Live

Title: Mirror Song
Album: Mental Jewelry
Artist: Live
Composer(s): Edward Kowalczyk, Chad Taylor, Patrick Dahlheimer, Chad Gracey

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Lyric:
I know that I should think about giving
And think about helping out
And think about, think about living
But I, I, I can't seem to rescue myself

I know that I should think about giving
And think about helping out
And think about, think about living
But I, I, I can't seem to rescue myself

What about my bank account and my holy desert shield
That keep me dry under the arms?
Flags and mental jewelry's all I know
And they keep me happy and warm inside

So I said unto this man
"Who are you and where do you come from?"
And he proceeded to tell me
Many, many, many, many, many, many, many things, yea
But I said nothing at all

For the flowers in the corner, by the room
In the window, and the sun
Said it all

What about my bank account and my holy desert shield
That keep me dry under the arms?
Flags and mental jewelry's all I know
And they keep me happy and warm inside

At least they said they would
Said they could
Mama said they would
Do me good

I know that I should think about giving
And think about helping out
And think about, think about living
But I, I, I can't seem to rescue myself

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Crystal Ball - Lyrics - Under the Iron Sea - Keane

Title: Crystal Ball
Album: Under the Iron Sea
Artist: Keane
Composer(s): Tom Chaplin, Richard Hughes, Tim Rice-Oxley

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Lyric:
Who is the man I see
Where I'm supposed to be?
I lost my heart, I buried it too deep
Under the iron sea

Oh, crystal ball, crystal ball
Save us all, tell me life is beautiful
Mirror, mirror on the wall

Lines ever more unclear
I'm not sure I'm even here
The more I look, the more I think that I'm
Starting to disappear

Oh, crystal ball, crystal ball
Save us all, tell me life is beautiful
Mirror, mirror on the wall

Oh, crystal ball, hear my song
I'm fading out, everything I know is wrong
So put me where I belong

I don't know where I am
And I don't really care
I look myself in the eye
There's no one there

I fall upon the earth
I call upon the air
But all I get is the same old vacant stare

Oh, crystal ball, crystal ball
Save us all, tell me life is beautiful
Mirror, mirror on the wall

Oh, crystal ball, hear my song
I'm fading out, everything I know is wrong
So put me where I belong

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Ci &Amp; Jojo - Momma'S Song - Lyrics - It's Real - K

Title: Ci &Amp; Jojo - Momma'S Song
Album: It's Real
Artist: K
Composer(s): Richard Cedric Hailey, Michael Bell, Joel Lamont Hailey

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Lyric:
{We gonna do something a little different for y'all on this song
Because me and my mama was watching the news
The other day and we saw a lot of thangs that's goin' on in the world
And mama just happen to just come up with some lyrics to a song}

{She said "I want y'all to sing this song for me on this CD
'Cause y'all never sang a song for me before"
And ah, this was written by mama
And this is what mama told me to tell y'all, she said}

We all need that kind of love that special love, love from above
We all need that kind of love that special love, love from above

Look into the mirror of life and tell me what you see
I see people all over the world who needs to know the meanin' of love
Let me tell you what real love is all about if you see a man down
Don't step on him, reach down and pick him up
Pick him up, give him a helpin' hand

We all need that kind of love that special love, love from above
We all need that kind of love that special love, love from above

Oh, see that mother over there strugglin' to survive
She has about five little children no food or clothes to put on their backs
And what you should do if you see somebody like that
You should go up to them lend them a helping hand
Offer a roof over their head 'cause the world is in need of love like that

We all need that kind of love that special love, love from above
We all need that kind of love that special love, love from above

K-Ci help me, K-Ci help me, tell 'em where we need love
USA, Africa, Bosnia, Ethiopia, Korea and China even Iraq too
Even in Haiti, that's what we all need

We all need that kind of love that special love, love from above
We all need that kind of love that special love, love from above

We all need that kind of love that special love like the love from above
We all need that kind of love that special love like the love from above

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Os - The Love Song - Lyrics - K

Title: Os - The Love Song
Artist: K
Composer(s): Kevin Deron Brereton

Lyric:
Contrary to popular belief this is not a love song it's a sonnet
Damn, it feels good to have people up on it but
I'm just a fool playing with the Master's tools
Learning how to break the rules of this record company pool
Hallucination, I see with my eyes but my heart's telling me lies
Why do I fantasize? Why am I telling lies to the people from the stage
Pretending it's all good when inside it's fire and rage

'Cuz I can't understand how a man lives off the life of another man
Tryin' to pimp the universe, that's a joke
I stay rockin' the boat down on my last note it's murder she wrote
Assassination vocabulary, I see your termination is heavily necessary
I should have known they do it for funds alone
I do it to break the walls if I fall off then let me know people

It's funny how life can go
First you ride high then you might lay low
Don't get high off your own supply
Someone said first before a fall comes pride
This is my message to the world
Just tryin' to reach every boy and girl
Not tryin' to say if it's right or wrong
This is not a love song

Lyrical optometrists with 20-20 vision are serving rounds
Like my granny used to serve provisions chaotical
Amneotical fluid the rap druid is fluent with the art
Of onomatopoeia mans an invisible microscopic topic dropper
When I was a kid I wanted roller skates and a bike chopper
But alas, pop, pop never thought to keep me in style
That's why I'm schizophrenic now so God bless the
Child that has his own the harvest we reap is what we sow

Chrome microphone, shoot it, there was a dome of computer
Digital clones that could be mixed for lots of pistons
Sayin' a style's their own when they bite like Mike Furounsville
The sounds ill relationship is a mirror that you see yourself up
In and the picture is clearer, that's why I'm on the scene
With a mic like Ernesto Guevara while they exploited nights
Like Geraldo Riviera, they just

It's funny how life can go
First you ride high then you might lay low
Don't get high off your own supply
Someone said first before a fall comes pride
This is my message to the world
Just tryin' to reach every boy and girl
Not tryin' to say if it's right or wrong
This is not a love song

It's easy not to care what people say it's harder to pretend and try
'Cuz they can only love you from yesterday
I'm looking at the now they pose high
I'm just a man who's walking they stand around and keep talking
They tried to clip my wings but wisdom fills so many things
Say it again, I'm just a man who's walking
They stand around and keep talking they tried to clip my wings
But wisdom fills so many things, love love

It's funny how life can go
Don't get high off your own supply
This is my message to the world
Not tryin' to say if it's right or wrong
This is just a love song
It's funny how life can go
Don't get high off your own supply
This is my message to the world

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Open Road Song - Lyrics - Eve 6 - Eve 6

Title: Open Road Song
Album: Eve 6
Artist: Eve 6
Composer(s): Jon Siebels, Tony Fagenson, Max Collins

Lyric:
Tonight, I feel ambitious and so does my foot
As it sinks on the pedal, I press it to the floor
I don't need a girl, don't need a friend 'cause
My friend 'Lonesome's' unconditional, we're flying forever bored

For a moment I love everything that I see and think and feel
I love my broken side view mirror
'Cause it's so perfect, I'm so perfect, you're so perfect, you're not here
I hear the change in gears

My pile shakes as I hit 80 on the open road
This is an open road song

The night is beckoning
Although I have nowhere to go but home, feels good to be alone
With every turn comes a new frame of mind
If I could frame my mind, where would it hang?

My pile shakes as I hit 80 on the open road
My pile shakes as I hit 80 on the open road
My pile shakes as I hit 80 on the open road
This is an open road song

I crack a window and feel the cool air cleanse my every pore
As I pour my poor heart out to a radio song
That's patient and willing to listen
My volume drowns it out

Ya, but that's okay 'cause I sound better than him anyway, any day
Ya, my voice is sweet as salt
I search for comfort and I find it where I found it many times before
Times before it could be forgotten, yeah

My pile shakes as I hit 80 on the open road
My pile shakes as I hit 80 on the open road
My pile shakes as I hit 80 on the open road
This is an open road song

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Lay Down Your Weary Tune - Lyrics - Bob Dylan

Title: Lay Down Your Weary Tune
Artist: Bob Dylan
Composer(s): Bob Dylan

Lyric:
Lay down your weary tune, lay down
Lay down the song you strum
And rest yourself 'neath the strength of strings
No voice can hope to hum

Struck by the sounds before the sun
I knew the night had gone
The morning breeze like a bugle blew
Against the drums of dawn

Lay down your weary tune, lay down
Lay down the song you strum
And rest yourself 'neath the strength of strings
No voice can hope to hum

The ocean wild like an organ played
The seaweeds wove its strands
The crashin' waves like cymbals clashed
Against the rocks and the sands

Lay down your weary tune, lay down
Lay down the song you strum
And rest yourself 'neath the strength of strings
No voice can hope to hum

I stood unwound beneath the skies
And clouds unbound by laws
The cryin' rain like a trumpet sang
And asked for no applause

Lay down your weary tune, lay down
Lay down the song you strum
And rest yourself 'neath the strength of strings
No voice can hope to hum

The last of leaves fell from the trees
And clung to a new love's breast
The branches bare like a banjo moaned
To the winds that listened best

I gazed down in the river's mirror
And watched its winding strum
The water smooth ran like a hymn
And like a harp did hum

Lay down your weary tune, lay down
Lay down the song you strum
And rest yourself 'neath the strength of strings
No voice can hope to hum

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Damn Love Song - Lyrics - Kris Delmhorst

Title: Damn Love Song
Artist: Kris Delmhorst
Composer(s): Kristina S Delmhorst

Lyric:
How can I carve your name in the trunk of a tree
That'll be here long after we're gone?
I can't even write it in the steam on the mirror
And with nobody listening, not even myself
It's as much as I can do
To whisper those words in your ear

After all of these years, look at me here
With a love song stuck in my throat
Got the weight of the world on my shoulders
I won't let it go

How can I dive right down in the deep blue sea
And still hope to find my way home?
When I stumble on my way to the shore
And when all of the airplanes, all of the cars
And all the miles in the world
Are sometimes not enough to quite reach your door

After all of these years, will you look at me here
With this love song stuck in my throat?
Got the weight of the world
And there's not too much else I can hold

And what if my chances run out someday
What if life's not my batting machine?
What if it stops throwing pitches before I hit one clean?

How can I lie beside you, night after night
And pick at the lock on your heart when I never once opened my own?
'Cause the last time it got free
It just cut and run like a stray out in the street
And it took just about all I had just to make it come home

After all these years, is the time drawing near
When a love song flies from my throat?
Can I lay down the weight of the world by the side of the road
Lay down the weight of the world and call myself home
Lay down the weight of the world?

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Anticipating - Lyrics - Britney - Britney Spears

Title: Anticipating
Album: Britney
Artist: Britney Spears
Composer(s): Brian Kierulf, Joshua Schwartz, Britney Spears

Lyric:
Top down, on the strip
Lookin' in the mirror and
I'm checkin' out my lipstick
Girlfriends up in the back
We're out for an all night

Feelin' so crazy cool
Vibe so right
Don't know if they're ready for it
Valet baby, here's the keys
About to step inside

Skip on the drinks
Head to the floor
Makin' my way
And that's for sure
My body's takin' over
And I want some more
(Woh yea yea)

I'll be anticipating
This is our song, they're playin'
I wanna rock with you
(Rock with you)
You're feelin' this way
Let's do this tonite

Step up baby, don't be shy
I know you're feelin' me
'Cuz your given me the eye
And I don't wanna play around
Baby watch me one move

Check this let's make a scene
Don't leave me waiting longer
Why you wanna make me long for ya?
Move it baby over here
So we can set it off

We can get down to the DJ's sound
Feelin' so good, baby all around
Feelin' kinda naughty
Come and get me now
(Woh ohh yea)

I'll be anticipating
('Cipating)
This is our song, they're playin'
I wanna rock with you
You're feelin' this way
Let's do this tonite
(Ohh)

I'll be anticipating
This is our song, they're playin'
(They're playin')
I wanna rock with you
(They're playin' ah)
You're feeling this way
Let's do this tonite
(Yea)

Gotta really let me know if you want me
You gotta turn me on and make me feel sexy
You gotta show me you got everything that I need
You gotta really let me know if you want me
You gotta turn me on and make me feel sexy
(Yea)
You gotta show me you got everything that I need
(Ohh yea)

I'll be anticipating
(Aaa oww)
This is our song, they're playin'
(Yea yea)
I wanna rock with you
(Yea aaa yea)
You're feelin' this way
Let's do this tonite
(Couldn't get your groom yea)

I'll be anticipating
This is our song, they're playin'
I wanna rock with you
You're feelin' this way
Let's do this tonite

You gotta really let me know if you want me
You gotta turn me on and make me feel sexy
You gotta show me you got everything that I need
You gotta really let me know if you want me
You gotta turn me on and make me feel sexy
You gotta show me you got everything that I need

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Me, Myself &Amp; I - Lyrics - De La Soul

Title: Me, Myself &Amp; I
Artist: De La Soul
Composer(s): George Clinton, Kelvin Mercer, David Jolicoeur, Vincent Mason, Edwin Birdsong, Phillippe Wynn, Abrim Jr Tilmon, Paul Huston

Lyric:
Mirror, mirror on the wall
Tell me, mirror, what is wrong?
Can it be my De La clothes
Or is it just my de la song?

What I do ain?t make-beleive
People say I sit and try
But whan it comes to being De La
It?s just me myself and I

It?s just me myself and I
It?s just me myself and I
It?s just me myself and I

Now you tease my plug one style
Where my plug one spectacles
You say plug one and two are hippies
No, we?re not, that?s pure plug bull

Always pushing that we?ve formed an image
There?s no need to lie
When it comes to being plug one
It?s just me myself and I

It?s just me myself and I
It?s just me myself and I
It?s just me myself and I

Proud, I?m proud of what I am
Poems I speak are plug two type
Please oh please let plug two be
Himself, not what you read or write

Right is wrong when hype is written
On the soul, De La that is
Style is surely our own thing
Not the false disguise of showbiz

De La Soul is from the soul
And this fact I can?t deny
Strictly from the DAN called Stuckie
And from me myself and I

It?s just me myself and I
It?s just me myself and I
It?s just me myself and I

Glory, glory Hallelu
Glory for plugs one and two
But that glory?s been denied
By kizids and dookie eyes

People think they dis my person
By stating I?m darkly pack
I know this so I point at Q-tip
And he states, ?Black is black?

Mirror mirror on the wall
Shovel chestnuts in my path
Please keep on up with the nuts
So I don?t get in aftermath

But if I do I?ll calmly punch them
In the fourth day of July
?Cause they tried to mess with Third Degree
That?s me myself and I

It?s just me myself and I
It?s just me myself and I
It?s just me myself and I
It?s just me myself and I

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At Least (Little Things) - Lyrics - Mirror, Mirror - Kelly Price

Title: At Least (Little Things)
Album: Mirror, Mirror
Artist: Kelly Price
Composer(s): Robert Kelly

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Lyric:
I'm on my way back to Atlanta
About to start a new life 'cause I can't take it here
It seems like the more we fight the more the pressure
I'm in this lonely house sitting high up on a hill

Pressin' the buttons on the control
Flipping through channels on TV
Wondering when you're coming home
And take care of family

At least you can call and say I'm busy
At least you can say I'm running late
At least you can give some kind of notice
Let somebody know that you're okay

At least you can take some time to phone
At least you can just one day stay home
At least you can take me out to eat
If you love me, you would've done those things

You won't miss me till I'm gone
Impossible to drink from a well that's gone dry, yeah
And every night you come in singing the same old song
How could you do me wrong when you know it ain't right, baby

Pressin' the buttons on the control
Flipping through channels on TV
Wondering when you're coming home
And take care of family

At least you can call and say I'm busy
At least you can say I'm running late
At least you can give some kind of notice
Let somebody know that you're okay

At least you can take some time to phone
At least you can just one day stay home
At least you can take me out to eat
If you love me, you would've done those things

Take in a movie show, a carnival, a place to go, we can be alone
But instead I'm staring at these matching walls
The weekends spent, a compliment, flowers sent would've kept me at home
But now instead I'm packing my bags and I'm gone, yeah

At least you can call and say I'm busy
At least you can say I'm running late
At least you can give some kind of notice
Let somebody know that you're okay

At least you can take some time to phone
At least you can just one day stay home
At least you can take me out to eat
If you love me, you would've done those things

At least you can call and say I'm busy
At least you can say I'm running late
At least you can give some kind of notice
Let somebody know that you're okay

At least you can take some time to phone
At least you can just one day stay home
At least you can take me out to eat
If you love me, you would've done those things

All I wanted was a smile
For you to stay a little while
It's too late for it
'Cause you forgot the little things

At least you can take some time to phone
At least you can just one day stay home
At least you can take me out to eat
If you love me, you would've done those things

At least you can call and say I'm busy
At least you can say I'm running late
At least you can give some kind of notice
Let somebody know that you're okay

At least you can take some time to phone
At least you can just one day stay home
At least you can take me out to eat
If you love me, you would've done those things

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