Mistress Of Erzulie - Lyrics - Alannah - Alannah Myles

Title: Mistress Of Erzulie
Album: Alannah
Artist: Alannah Myles
Composer(s): Phil Johnstone, Alannah Myles

Lyric:
Standing in the red light of a bourbon street French quarter
Where I met a Spanish porter who obliged me with his grin
He asked me for my time, I said, "I'd take a glass of wine"
And in my altered state of mind I opened up, he jumped right in

Oh, some things never turn out right
Oh, some things never turn out right

Mister, Mistress, Mistress of Erzulie
Mistress, Mistress of Erzulie

Well, he kissed me in the lobby on the way to Pat O'Briens
No, it didn't take much science to discover what was next
When suddenly a woman with a shrunken-headed necklace
She made me feel so reckless, sexless in my innocence

Oh, some things never turn out right

She led me to the levy, I was helpless as a lamb
"Don't you know who I am," she said, "Your Nemesis is free"
I was wired like a weapon, I was dancin' like the Dirvish
When I woke up feverishly looking down at me

Mister, Mistress, Mistress of Erzulie
Mistress, Mistress of Erzulie
Mistress, [Incomprehensible]
Mistress, Mistress of Erzulie

From the coveted Ark, to Noah in Asia
Sodom and Gomorrah, the light and the dark
Chased by the demon to the caves of the Burren
Imprisoned by the truth in the tales of the Turrin
From original sin to original blame, for shame, for shame

Oh, some things never turn out right
Oh, some things never turn out right

Mister, Mistress, Mistress of Erzulie
Mistress, Mistress of Erzulie
Mistress, Mistress of Erzulie
Mistress, Mistress of Erzulie

[Incomprehensible] 3:33

Mistress, Mistress of Erzulie
Mistress, Mistress of Erzulie
Mistress

[Incomprehensible] 3:55

Mister, Mistress, Mistress of Erzulie
Mistress, Mistress of Erzulie
Mistress, [Incomprehensible]
Mister, Mistress, Mistress of Erzulie

[Incomprehensible]

Mistress, Mistress of Erzulie
Mistress, Mistress of Erzulie

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Mistress - Lyrics - All Rise - Inara George

Title: Mistress
Album: All Rise
Artist: Inara George
Composer(s): Inara Maryland George, Michael Peter Andrews

Lyric:
Will you take me as your mistress?
Long and dark hair
Will you cut it off when it is useless?
All of my hair

I have never seen the bottom
The bottom of the well
Could you ever love a mistress?
It never feels the same

All the wandering
Live wires and fires
And nights all your sympathy
I?d like to feel this way again

Will you take me as your mistress?
Sure and short of breath
Could you carry on your business?

Do you already know
The way to my door?
'Cause you made your way inside
A dozen times before

Trick is to never look into their eyes
All the times, all the loaded times
And it?s belly up, and it?s hot, and it's cold
All the time, all the loaded times
And it fights and it lies, and it sighs
And it sighs, and it sighs

Will you take me as your mistress?
Will you take me as your mistress?
Will you take me as your mistress?
Could you ever love a mistress?
It never feels the same

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Mistress - Lyrics - Believe - Disturbed

Title: Mistress
Album: Believe
Artist: Disturbed
Composer(s): Dan Donegan, Mike Wengren, Steve Kmak, David Draiman

Lyric:
My mistress

I stand on the brink of your mind
Living inside a nightmare from which I just cannot awaken
Stand on the edge of your life
Just give me another moment from which I will never awaken

Stand on the brink of my own demise
Fallen again for another
Mistress of burden to idolize
Hoping that one of them will decide to let me in

To stand on the edge of the knife
Cutting through the nightmare from which I just cannot awaken
Stand on the edge of the night
Living inside a moment from which I will never awaken

Stand on the brink of my own demise
Fallen again for another
Mistress of burden to idolize
Hoping that one of them will decide to let me in

Look at what you've done to me
You've become my enemy
Poisoning the world for me
Take away my everything
Weakened as I am
Never awaken

Stand on the brink of my own demise
Fallen again for another
Mistress of burden to idolize
Hoping that one of them will decide to let me in

My mistress, decide to let me in
My mistress, decide to let me in

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Cruel Mistress - Lyrics - Drunken Lullabies - Flogging Molly

Title: Cruel Mistress
Album: Drunken Lullabies
Artist: Flogging Molly
Composer(s): Dennis Casey, Matthew Hensley, Nathen A Jeglinski, David King, Bridget Regan, Robert Anthony Schmidt, George Edward Schwindt

Lyric:
Next time out to sea
Bring enough soul to bury me
For I don't want my final jig
In a belly of a squid

Next time out to sea
Bring enough soul to bury me
For I don't want my final jig
In a belly of a squid

Take my trousers take my shirt
Just give me that sweet dirt
For the water's cold and grim
And I never did learn to swim

No her love never set me free
So I set off for the ocean
Now in my dreams she comes to me
Whispering of peace

But I've known since the day
That we sailed for Santiago
Her dry embrace would kiss my face
No never, no more

The sea is a cruel mistress
The sea is a cruel mistress

Many moons to the day
That I threw her love away
Now every whale spouts, "Go to hell"
As the wind laughs in my face

I've grown harder on the eyes
And salty to the taste
My pride has gone with the wake
As I wait a cold wet grave

I rose to the smell
Of a wet desert hell
And I thought to myself
How'd I wind up in this jail

Till a voice called to me
From deep within the sea
Dry your eyes my dear fisherman
Your ass belongs to me

The sea is a cruel mistress
The sea is a cruel mistress

The earth will rest my bones
Lord I know, Lord I know
But I'll see you when I get home
From the cold, yeah from the cold

No her love never set me free
So I set out for the ocean
Now in my dreams she comes to me
Whispering of peace

But I've known since the day
That we sailed for Santiago
Her dry embrace would kiss my face
No never, no more

The sea is a cruel mistress
The sea is a cruel mistress

Next time out to sea
Bring enough soil to bury me
For I don't want my final jig
In the belly of a squid

Next time out to sea
Bring enough soil to bury me
For in my dreams she comes to me
Whispering of peace

Next time out to sea
Bring enough soil to bury me
For I don't want my final jig
In the belly of a squid

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Freak - Lyrics - Accident Of Birth - Bruce Dickinson

Title: Freak
Album: Accident Of Birth
Artist: Bruce Dickinson
Composer(s): Bruce Dickinson, Roger Ramirez

Lyric:
He rides the wave, aspiring slave
The prince of darkness plays his games
You're hypnotized, under velvet skies
He breathes the red wind 'cross your eyes

Who leads you to the dark secret?
Who leads you to the dark secret?

Your life is lost, your soul is damned
But it feels too good to make a stand
Bad is bad, but this is worse
Let judgment come, you love this curse

When you look at man, you're like a God
Swimming in the tide of life
Somersault into the flood
Washes you away

Who leads you to the dark secret?
Who leads you to the dark secret?

Who is your mistress, that leads you to the dark secret?
Who is your mistress, who leads you to the dark secret?

Who is your mistress, that leads you to the dark secret?
Who is your mistress, who leads you to the dark secret?
Who is your mistress, that leads you to the dark secret?
Who is your mistress, who leads you to the dark secret?

Who leads you to the dark secret?
Who leads you to the dark secret?
Who leads you to the dark secret?
Who leads you to the dark secret?

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The Moon Is A Harsh Mistress - Lyrics - Linda Ronstadt

Title: The Moon Is A Harsh Mistress
Artist: Linda Ronstadt
Composer(s): Jimmy Webb

Lyric:
See her how she flies, golden sails across the sky
Close enough to touch, but careful if you try
Though she looks as warm as gold, the moon's a harsh mistress
The moon can be so cold

Once the sun did shine and Lord it felt so fine
The moon a phantom rose through the mountains and the pine
And then the darkness fell, the moon's a harsh mistress
It's hard to love her well

I fell out of her eyes, I fell out of her heart
I fell down on my face, yes I did and I tripped and I missed my star
And I fell and fell alone, the moon's a harsh mistress
The sky is made of stone
The moon's a harsh mistress, she's hard to call your own

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When Last I Was A Fisherman - Lyrics - Jane Siberry

Title: When Last I Was A Fisherman
Artist: Jane Siberry
Composer(s): Jane Siberry

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Lyric:
When last I was a fisherman
I'd watch the storms rise up from the sea
And see it as a sign to me
That the sea was still my mistress and teasing me for love

When last I was a fisherman I'd watch the whale fish blow
And rise up from the darkest deep real slow
And see it as a sign to me
That she was still my mistress and teasing me for love

I never knew why she loved me
I never tried for her favor
I wouldn't have known how
I wouldn't have known how

And I didn't have the know how
To heel and toe her, heel and toe her
I only knew that she was my mistress
And teasing me for love

When last I was a fisherman I lay along the sea wall
My body pressed against the blue of her occupation elsewhere
She was busy with the other boats
But I knew she'd turn her belly back to me when she was free

When last I was a fisherman I'd stand against the sea
My skiff adrift in ecstasy the mast a-singing, the salt a-stinging
I'd see it as a sign to me
That she was still my mistress and just teasing me for love
I never knew why she loved me

When last I was a fisherman I lay awake one night
Her cooing and raving nearby and I waited in youthful eagerness
For the dawn's first hint of light for my mistress to come
For she to come to me I knew she was coming

I could feel her coming
And I waited and I waited and I waited and I waited
'Til I raised my voice unto the night and only heard a baby's cry
I never knew why she loved me

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Mistress Of Deception - Lyrics - Coroner

Title: Mistress Of Deception
Artist: Coroner
Composer(s): Tommy T Baron, Marquis Marky, Ron Royce

Lyric:
Glowing heat, horizon swims
Wall less labyrinth
Grace and ugliness
Combined like never before
It's hell on Earth, desert law

Where water means gold

Burning breath, deadly games
Two colored world of disgrace

Where water means gold

Mistress of deception
Daughter of death
Realm of the sun
Merciless, invincible

Mistress of deception
Daughter of death
Realm of the sun
Merciless, invincible

Glowing heat, horizon swims
Wall less labyrinth
Storm, culmination of her wildness
Swallows every trace for eternity

Where water means gold

Mistress of deception
Daughter of death
Realm of the sun
Merciless, invincible

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Plan B - Lyrics - Master P

Title: Plan B
Artist: Master P
Composer(s): Craig Bazile, Percy Miller, Mia Young

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Lyric:
Check this out
I mean you ever had one of them uh, gangsta relationships?
I mean like, nobody don't have to gisnote

I'ma be your nigga, he could be your man
But you don't have to leave him, everybody need a back-up plan
I'ma be your nigga, he could be your man
But you don't have to leave him, everybody need a back-up plan

I'ma be your nigga, he could be your man
But you don't have to leave him, everybody need a back-up plan
I'ma be your nigga, he could be your man
But you don't have to leave him, everybody need a back-up plan

Jump in my '97 Hummer and rizzide
You be Ms. Bonnie, I'll be Mr. Clyde
Together we be catchin' G's, flipping keys, smokin' weed
It's all about you and me

Causing major pain on this dope game
You be Halle Berry, I'll be the ghetto Damon Wayans
In charge like the Lakers
You got your pink 380, I got my black nine for the haters

My homies call you that nigga but you my bitch
Since we banging, I guess we one click
You be that nigga that I drink with
And you don't even trip if I was to let a freak kiss

You give me rubbers and holla stay strapped
You say you can't catch no fucking rat without a mouse trap
So we be kicking it like G's
It's a drought but you got a connect on some keys

You roll up the flappers and drink 40's
You'll whoop any bitch at any ghetto party
We walk past security 'cause you got the strap
And when my homies see you, you the only female they give dap

You the only nigga that I kiss, make love to
And still do some gangsta shit with
Like menace to society we kick it
I'm Kane, you my thug like Ms. Jada Pinkett

I'ma be your nigga, he could be your man
But you don't have to leave him, everybody need a back-up plan
I'ma be your nigga, he could be your man
But you don't have to leave him, everybody need a back-up plan

I'ma be your nigga, he could be your man
But you don't have to leave him, everybody need a back-up plan
I'ma be your nigga, he could be your man
But you don't have to leave him, everybody need a back-up plan

I lays back and chill why you ills with the hotties
I'm numero uno in your eyes honey papi
Yo lady Gotti thugged out, who riding ready to kill
Yet make me feel like others can't with my sex appeal

Be riding ghetto thrills but still the bitch behind the trigger
The bitch about her scrilla, the bitch to smack her nigga
If the tone faintly rises in his voice
The choice is mine when it comes to haters living or dying

Blueprinted crimes illustrated by your baby
The unlady like mistress be all about illicit business
Bitches witness us together looking tenderly
But to scared to tell wifey, for fear of me

I'm only trying to be the one with the green papers
Bounce on the dick then help you pull off the mean capers
That's why you praise the biggest mama and you care
Other hoes get X'd out in what we share, yeah

I give you rubbers for your friends for show
Take me shopping tomorrow, short change them hoes
Save them 3 more nuts for me
Alize, hot tubs and an ounce of weed

Please, there's not a jealous bone in my body
Take me off to Jamaica then take your wifey to Hawaii
I don't mind being number 2
You keep more ice on my hands and wrists than an igloo

And if it all falls through you still got me
Your true bitch nigga down to hustle from plan B
Like that nigga but only if you 'bout it

I can be your mistress, you can keep your wifey
I understand, I'm all good with this back-up plan
I can be your mistress, you can keep your wifey
I understand, I'm all good with this back-up plan

I can be your mistress, you can keep your wifey
I understand, I'm all good with this back-up plan
I can be your mistress, you can keep your wifey
I understand, I'm all good with this back-up plan

I'ma be your nigga, he could be your man
But you don't have to leave him, everybody need a back-up plan
I'ma be your nigga, he could be your man
But you don't have to leave him, everybody need a back-up plan

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Mistress Of Pain - Lyrics - The Ultra-Violence - Death Angel

Title: Mistress Of Pain
Album: The Ultra-Violence
Artist: Death Angel
Composer(s): Robert Cavestany

Lyric:
Enter her lair
Deep in her lair
The tension you feel
Is burning inside

You meet her at last
It happened so fast
The look in her eyes
There's nowhere to hide

Pain on her mind
Eternal and blind
Every thing is black
But you're turning white

She knocks you down
Whips you around
Nothing is heard
But your screams in the night

Mistress of pain
Lady of domination
Executes her discipline
Upon her bonded slaves

Lashing you with her whips
Keeping you bonded in chains
Drool starts to seep through her lips
Gets off on affliction of pain

Violence in her eyes
Insatiable lust
Terminal mistake
Face to face with death

Mistress of pain
Lady of domination
Executes her discipline
Upon her bonded slaves

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Been It - Lyrics - First Band On The Moon - Cardigans

Title: Been It
Album: First Band On The Moon
Artist: Cardigans
Composer(s): Nina Persson, Peter Anders Svensson

Lyric:
Baby boy, your face is pretty
And your life's a toy
Master man, I'm never better
Than your latest plan

Poor Donee, what are you gonna try to be?
Where are you gonna go without me now?

I've been you mother, I've been your father
Who can ask me for more?
I've been your sister, I've been your mistress
Maybe I was your whore, who can ask me for more?

Superstar, I've tried to educate
Your childish heart
Made your bed and I was in it
When your faith was dead

Poor Donee, what are you gonna try to be?
Where are you gonna go without me now?

I've been you mother, I've been your father
Who can ask me for more?
I've been your sister, I've been your mistress
Maybe I was your whore, who can ask me for more?

Sweetie pie, I'm you personal pro, you know
You know what number to try, when to cry

I've been you mother, I've been your father
Who can ask me for more?
I've been your sister, I've been your mistress
Maybe I was your whore

I've been you mother, I've been your father
Who can ask me for more?
I've been your sister, I've been your mistress
Maybe I was your whore, who can ask me for more?
You can ask me for more

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Mistress Of Disguise - Lyrics - Anjali

Title: Mistress Of Disguise
Artist: Anjali
Composer(s): Anjali Bhatia

Lyric:
How many times does it take to say goodbye?
How many moves has the mistress of disguise?
And if a cyclone rules my heart
Deceit is sure to loot the past

How many times for every single day?
We're lost in the sea solely left just to pray
And if she ever could control
I'm swimming in the green and gold, I am

It's a pagan lust, I'm your brown cocoa
Silver glistens as the palm trees
Whisper your name, your hand in my heart
Beat until there is no time just space

How many times does it take?
How many moves does she make?
And if that cyclone rules my heart

Let it all just drift away
Just left this ceaseless life and tell me what to say
And it seems that I will never get it right
And it's all because the mistress of disguise

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Electric Mistress - Lyrics - Dynamite - Jamiroquai

Title: Electric Mistress
Album: Dynamite
Artist: Jamiroquai
Composer(s): Sola Akingbola, Derrick Mckenzie, Jason Kay, Matt Johnson, Rob Harris

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Lyric:
Why do I feel this way?
Why do I feel this way?
When you're dancing in a trance
Your love tonight I'd take

Trying to get through to you
Baby, you're red alert
I want you more and more
I want you so much it hurts

You seem so disconnective
But when I turn you on, you're so effective
Pretty Polly's my electric mistress
When she's fakin' like a maniac, she's my aphrodisiac

Baby, I can't pretend
Baby, I can't pretend
There's a maniac and it's you
You're a slave to every groove

There's something in your eyes
You're not free to say
What am I gonna do
You keep me on a string

You seem so disconnective
But when I turn you on, you're so effective
Pretty Polly's my electric mistress
When she's freakin' like a maniac, she's my aphrodisiac

Why do I feel this way?
Why do I feel this way?
Why do I feel this way?
Why do I feel this way?
When you're dancing in a trance
How your love tonight, I'd take

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Vietnam - Lyrics - Jimmy Cliff

Title: Vietnam
Artist: Jimmy Cliff
Composer(s): Jimmy Cliff

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Lyric:
Hey, Vietnam, Vietnam
Vietnam, Vietnam
Vietnam, Vietnam, Vietnam

Yesterday I got a letter from my friend fighting in Vietnam
And this is what he had to say
"Tell all my friends that I'll be coming home soon
My time'll be up some time in June"
"Don't forget", he said, "To tell my sweet Mary
Her golden lips are sweet as cherry"

And it came from, Vietnam, Vietnam
Vietnam, Vietnam
Vietnam, Vietnam, Vietnam

It was just the next day his mother got a telegram
It was addressed from Vietnam
Now Mistress Brown, she lives in the USA
And this is what she wrote and said
"Don't be alarmed", she told me, the telegram said
'But Mistress Brown, your son is dead'

And it came from Vietnam, Vietnam
Vietnam, Vietnam
Vietnam, Vietnam, hey, Vietnam
Somebody please stop that war now

It was just the next day his mother got a telegram
It was addressed from Vietnam
Now Mistress Brown, she lives in the USA
And this is what she wrote and said
"Don't be alarmed", she told me, the telegram said
'Oh, but Mistress Brown, your son is dead'

And it came from Vietnam, Vietnam
Vietnam, Vietnam
Hey, Vietnam, Vietnam, oh, Vietnam
Somebody please now

Vietnam, Vietnam
Oh, Vietnam, Vietnam
Vietnam, hey, Vietnam, aha
Vietnam, what I said now
Somebody stop that war

Vietnam, Vietnam
Vietnam, Vietnam

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Switch It Up - Lyrics - Liberation - Mya

Title: Switch It Up
Album: Liberation
Artist: Mya
Composer(s): Mya Marie Harrison

Lyric:
You think you know but you have no idea
(Hope you're ready)

You say you a gangsta, keep saying you a gangsta
Really think you a gangsta, don't you?
Think you can have your cake and eat it too
Sweety, that don't make you a gangsta
I'mma put it on you and I'm through
Watch me show you gangsta

Any other night I'll be rocking Sports Center T-shirt
Ponytail with my slippers
Probably callin' your phone asking when you coming home
Fed up with the lies and the slip ups

But tonight I'mma flip up
Something sexy on do you like a pimp does
Cooking dinner when my 4 inch grinds
Rockin' La Perla treat you like a king and spoil you

What you want
(I'll do it)
And what you need
(I'll prove it)
I'mma be your sweet thing just for the evening
(But don't get too used to it)

'Cause I'm coming to cut you off
This will be the last time I break you off
Bet you won't know that you lost a good thing 'til it's gone

Tonight I'll be your waitress, your mistress
(Anything you need I'm at your service)
Your sister, your doctor
(Give it even though you don't deserve it)

I'll switch it up, make you want more when I switch it up
Show you what's yours when I switch it up
Watch me switch it, switch it, switch

Lover, your mother
(Anything you need I'm at your service)
Temporary secretary
(Give it even though you don't deserve it)

I'll switch it up make you want more when I switch it up
But it ain't yours 'cause I'm switchin' up
Boy I'm switchin', switchin' up

Any other time I will be pissed off
Maxin' out your cards, scratchin' up your car
From the back to the front actually
Scratchin' her name on the front door

But tonight I'll be Latisha
That chick that you had up in my Beemer
Everythin' you ain't see me
When you thought you had the G, tonight I'mma be her

Boy' what you want
(I'll do it)
What you need
(I'll prove it)
I'mma be your sweet thing just for the evenin'
But don't get too used to it

'Cause I'm coming to cut you off
This will be the last time I break you off
Bet you won't know you lost a good one when I'm gone

Tonight I'll be your waitress, your mistress
(Anything you need I'm at your service)
Your sister, your doctor
(Give it even though you don't deserve it)

I'll switch it up, make you want more when I switch it up
Show you what's yours when I switch it up
Watch me switch it, switch it, switch

Lover, your mother
(Anything you need I'm at your service)
Temporary secretary
(Give it even though you don't deserve it)

I'll switch it up, make your want more when I switch it up
But it ain't yours 'cause I'm switchin' up
Boy, I'm switchin', switchin' up

No more crying'
(No more tryin')
I don't like it
(So I've decided)

I'mma leave you somethin'
So that you can remember me
Gon' be so sick of me
You'll be M Y A s feen

We gon' change
(So I)
Switch up my game
(And I)
Took a look in the mirror and said
Mya, you can't stay

Left a scent on your pillow
Torn pictures in the window
Keys to the 6 double O
Change the number to my cell phone
So you can't call me no more

Your waitress, your mistress
(Anything you need I'm at your service)
Your sister, your doctor
(Give it even though you don't deserve it)

I'll switch it up, make you want more when I switch it up
Show you what's yours when I switch it up
Watch me switch it, switch it, switch

Lover, your mother
(Anything you need I'm at your service)
Temporary secretary
(Give it even though you don't deserve it)

I'll switch it up, make you want more when I switch it up
But it ain't yours 'cause I'm switchin' up
Watch me switch it

Tonight I'll your waitress, your mistress
(Anythin' you need I'm at your service)
You're ready for me baby?
(Give it even though you don't deserve it)

I'll switch it up, make you want more when I switch it up
Show you what's yours when I switch it up
Watch me switch it, switch it, switch

Lover, your mother
(Anythin' you need I'm at your service)
Temporary secretary
(Give it even though you don't deserve it)

I'll switch it up on you
Then I'll take it back from you
Boy, you're gonna be so sick for me

You said you was gangsta
Kept sayin' you was gangsta
Really thought you was gangsta
Now look at you

And now you cryin' at my driveway, knockin' on my door
Goin' crazy, can't reach me 'cause I switched my phone
Caught up with you, now you know better
Never ever mess with a gangasta

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Waiting (O Mistress Mine) - Lyrics - Nitin Sawhney

Title: Waiting (O Mistress Mine)
Artist: Nitin Sawhney
Composer(s): Nitin Sawhney

Lyric:
The Royal Air Force has enjoyed a good days flight
With excellent weather over Iraq
The army has been continuing to prepare
For the coming land battle, and I can report on the arrangements
Being made for handling prisoners of war

O, mistress mine, where are you roaming?
O, stay and hear your true loves coming
That can sing both high and low
Trip no further pretty sweeting
Journeys end in lovers meeting
Every wise man's son doth know

What comes now has gone tomorrow
Present smiles are full of sorrow
But I see you in my mind
From the shadows of my memory
I can feel you walking near me
And I'm waiting for the rain to fall

Dust from your eyes, angels are falling
From distant fears, your cold hearts beating
I can see you in the dark
Or the flicker of a daydream
From the edge of silent tears
I remember and I smile

What is love? Tis not hereafter
Present mirth hath present laughter
What's to come is still unsure
In delay there lies no plenty
Then come kiss me sweet and twenty
Youth's a stuff twill not endure

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Blood, Sex, And Booze - Lyrics - Warning - Green Day

Title: Blood, Sex, And Booze
Album: Warning
Artist: Green Day
Composer(s): Michael Pritchard, Frank E., Iii Wright, Billie Joe Armstrong

Lyric:
Waiting in a room, all dressed up and bound and gagged up
To a chair, it's so unfair, well I don't dare to move
For the pain she puts me through
Is what I need so make it bleed

I'm in distress, oh mistress I confess so do it one more time
These handcuffs are too tight, well you know I will obey
So please don't make me beg
For blood, sex and booze you give me

Say I'm disturbed it's what I deserve
Another lesson to be learned
From a girl called Kill

My head is in the gutter
Thank you sir, strike up another mandolin of discipline
Throw me to the dogs, let them eat my flesh down
To the wood, it feels so good

Well I'm in distress, oh mistress I confess so do it one more time
These handcuffs are too tight well you know I will obey
So please don't make me beg
For blood, sex and booze you give me

Say I'm disturbed its what I deserve
Another lesson to be learned
From a girl called Kill

I'm in distress oh mistress I confess so do it one more time
These handcuffs are too tight well you know I will obey
So please don't make me beg
For blood, sex, and booze you give me
I'll show you a real time

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American Sleep - Lyrics - Pure Rock Fury - Clutch

Title: American Sleep
Album: Pure Rock Fury
Artist: Clutch
Composer(s): Neil Fallon, Jean-Paul Gaster, Dan Maines, Tim Sult

Lyric:
Mistress of ices
Stygian Skater
Scribing devices
Dancing on sabres

So very relentless
Counting the sheep
Electrical fences
American sleep

Paramorpheus
Somnambulating
Dream scarabaeus
In chorus refraining

So very relentless
Counting the sheep
Electrical fences
American sleep

One, two, fisherman's stew
Boiled on timber and stirred with a broom
Three, four, pour it on the floor
Feed all the beasties, cook up some more

Five, six, mortar and brick
Weaker than iron but stronger than sticks
Seven and eight, lock up the gate
Nothing to do but to sit and to wait

Nine, ten
Do it again
Bun in the oven
A wolf in the den

Companion chimera
Lethean grazer
Pausing to herald
Mistress of sabers

So very relentless
Counting the sheep
Electrical fences
American sleep

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Daylight Bombings - Lyrics - The Bled

Title: Daylight Bombings
Artist: The Bled
Composer(s): James Munoz, Ross Ott, Michael Pedicone, Darren Simoes, Jeremy Talley

Lyric:
The air raids at night are keeping things serene
The president's men are closing in on me
And the crosshair grin you hold me in
Still does not propose an argument
Convincing me to shed the devil's clothes

Electrodes to spine, it's tonguing my wounds clean
That's when the nightmare stops, oh yeah
I had a dream, I had a dream it went
I shackled to the lover of another in a chapel so pristine
Well, Baptized at atheists, I never felt to clean

The more I hear doves cry, the less I want to fly
The more I hear them crying out

When does the seizure end?
When does the cyanide kick in?
I'd like to hike you up over the
Waste of love and back again

Oh my mistress, whoa, sweet distress
Your dress is bringing it all back to me
And we are closer than whores
Caught up in a roundabout in Hell

Twilight isn't in the dark on this one
You can play me out on the hotel floor
Twilight isn't in the dark on this one
You can play me out

The more I hear doves cry, the less I want to fly
The more I hear those doves crying

This is where the plot thickens
Not behind the ribs but below the truth
You can use your sleuth
'Cause I'm begging for proof

This is where the plot thickens
Not behind the ribs but below the truth
You can use your sleuth
'Cause I'm begging for proof, begging for proof

When does the seizure end?
When does the cyanide kick in?
I'd like to hike you up over the
Waste of love and back again

Oh my mistress, whoa sweet distress
Your dress is bringing it all back to me
And we are closer than whores
Caught up in a roundabout

No need to run away
The pig was snuffed and laid
We saw this happening all on the front page
This is the last time we bet on landmines

We've got a lot riding on this one
So save your bullets for the call back
We've got a lot riding on this one
Don't turn your back till you see the blood flow back

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Glamour Boy - Lyrics - Guess Who

Title: Glamour Boy
Artist: Guess Who
Composer(s): Burton Cummings

Lyric:
Glamour boy
Get your costume on, you got 'em lined up, waitin' for you
Glamour boy
You got 'em standin' in the aisles so don't hang 'em up

For twenty-five thousand dollars you can look like a woman tonight
For twenty-five thousand dollars, I think it'll work out right

I think it'll work out
I think it'll work out
Oh, you never know how to write it
Think it'll work out

Glamour boy
You been tops for a while with a million dollar smile
Glamour boy
You got rave reviews and you're front page news

For thirty-seven thousand dollars you can look like your sister tonight
For thirty-seven thousand dollars, I think it'll work out right

I think it'll work out
I think it'll work out
Oh, you never know how you'll write it
Think it'll work out

So spin with the archer now
And laugh in his face as he cocks his bow
Steal from his mistress
As she's makin' love to your family

And be aware that there's not many there
Who want to take time to sing and play
An honest song for the people no more

Come on, take time to sing and play
An honest song for the people tonight
Don't you wanna take time to sing and play
An honest song for the people tonight?

{Ladies and gentlemen, a warm space aged welcome
If you will, for the most phenomenal group of the century
Ricky and The Balloons}

Glamour boy
You really had your fill and it's all downhill
Glamour boy
You got tales to tell when you see your old friends

For forty-nine thousand dollars you can look like a woman tonight
For forty-nine thousand dollars I think it'll work out right

I think it'll work out
I think it'll work out
Oh, you never know how you'll write it
Think it'll work out

So spin with the archer now
And laugh in his face as he cocks his bow
Steal from his mistress
As she's makin' love to your family

And be aware that there's not many there
Who want to take time to sing and play
An honest song for the people no more

Don't you wanna take time to sing and play
An honest song for the people no more?
Don't you wanna try and take time to sing and play
An honest song for the people tonight?

You can't fool 'em, take time to sing and play
An honest song for the people tonight
They're gettin' smarter, take time to sing
An honest song for the people tonight

Don't you wanna try and take time to sing and play
An honest song for the people tonight?
Come on and take time to sing and play

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