Mother, Daughter, Sister, Lover - Lyrics - Billie Myers

Title: Mother, Daughter, Sister, Lover
Artist: Billie Myers
Composer(s): Billie Myers, Peter Vale

Lyric:
Mother, daughter, sister, lover
Her needles and pins hold the pieces together
She'll thread your pearls with her words of wisdom
In the palm of her hand, your future is there running through

Mother, daughter, sister, lover
There's no perfect choice, as you walk in your future
Be still a child on your bed of eggshell
Behind your first steps, it's her shadows that cushion your fall

All questions will simply beg
The most innocent replies
She'll make you a daisy chain
And cry as you walk away

Mother, daughter, sister, lover
Her needles and pins hold the pieces together
She'll thread your pearls with her words of wisdom
A shoulder to cry on, she'll leave all the lights on for you
Yeah she will leave them on for you

All questions will simply beg
The most innocent replies
She'll make you a daisy chain
And cry as you walk away

Mother, daughter, sister, lover
One day soon you'll be one or the other
You'll offer forgiveness, my savior, my sinner
And then you will see that the circle begins here with

Mother, daughter, sister, lover
Father and son, brother and lover
One day soon you'll be one or the other
And then you will see that the circle begins here with me

Mother, daughter, sister, lover
Father and son, brother and lover
We can grow together
We can walk together
We can laugh, we can cry together

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Goldies Torn Locks - Lyrics - He Is Legend

Title: Goldies Torn Locks
Artist: He Is Legend
Composer(s): Steven Bache, Mckenzie Bell, Schuylar Croom, Adam Tanbouz, Matt Williams

Lyric:
Little boy, if you run away again
Press your luck inside your mama's shoes
You'll be out dancing down in the lion's den
I guess you didn't ever think you'd lose

I know it's hard sleeping on those streets
It's better than your daddy's gold
All the drivers on their secrets in your sheets
You know what they were looking for

I don't remember why I stopped dreaming
All my imaginary friends are gone
Lock the door your dad's been drinking
Child, your mother's never coming home

Oh, my God, what have you done?

I'm seeing children, seeing things
That I think children shouldn't see
Boy, you look just like your mother
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I'm seeing children, seeing things
That I think children shouldn't see
Boy, you look just like your mother
Yeah

Mom, I guess I've been alive up in the sheets
I love to hear them say I look like you
I'll win the heart of every broken man I meet
Now mama tell me, what's a girl to do?

I am the daughter of 18 wheelers
The sister of your broken heart
I am the goddess of the street healers
I am the lover that you tore apart

Oh, my God, what have I done?

I'm seeing children, seeing things
That I think children shouldn't see
Boy, you look just like your mother
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I'm seeing children, seeing things
That I think children shouldn't see
Boy, you look just like your mother
Yeah

Oh, you fell asleep in the corner of your eyes
[Incomprehensible]
[Incomprehensible]

I'm seeing children, seeing things
That I think children shouldn't see
Boy, you look just like your mother
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I'm seeing children, seeing things
That I think children shouldn't see
Boy, you look just like your mother
Yeah

Well, I am the child who
The only child who
I am the child who
I am the child who saw everything

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Ritual - Lyrics - Downset

Title: Ritual
Artist: Downset
Composer(s): Rogelio Hernandez Lozano, James Morris, Roger Ramirez, Roy Z Brian Neal Schwager

Lyric:
Do you know what it is like to run?
Do you know what it is like to live in fear?
Do you know what it is like to run?
Do you know what it is like to live in fear?

'Cause she knows what it's like to run
She knows what it's like to live in fear
Because she knows what it's like to run

Rape ritual
How can I stand in silence while you are raping my sister?
Ritual
I said I'll throw you in the wind because I ain't with that

Say what have we done to mother, sister, daughter, lover?
Beat them down to submission, into that corner of constant fear
Humanity reduced to a sexual commodity, objectification
Pretty faces, molded imagery

Damn they drop the dirty mack demands
She's more than booty to me, bypass her sexuality
Tradition, your sexism is what you want me to learn, surrender
Gender hatred, fade it to kill it, compassion returns

One out of three and they say my sisters are free
Incarcerated by hatred, propagated by sodomy
Continual ritual victimizing my sister
Physical rape is psychological murder

Ritual
How can I stand in silence while you are raping my sister?
Ritual
I said I'll throw you in the wind because I ain't with that

Ritual
How can I stand in silence while you are tearing?
Rape ritual

Jenny, ho, slut, trick, bitch, buddy
Terms that burn in our popular brutality
That media camera's at you, trying to show you what's up
Illusion magazine fantasy got you feinding to bust a nut

Body identity suffocates in her nudity, she's dying inside
Fashions asking won't let her be, strip her to flesh
For apathetic male ego, you bet the set ain't down with your wak
Rape ritual

We got to meet this hate with love
We got to meet this hatred with love
Why do we fall for it, fuel it
Sexual violence equality?

Please, so-called alternative movement
Statistics never confess her wounded aloneness
Internal inferno locked away calm diminishment
Sharon stone, you ain't all of that, Madonna, you ain't all of that

Sell you shallow shock value charade is wak
Sister, put a fist in what's expected of you
Deny, defy, reject false definition of you too
There's no excuse for this brutality or this lack of humanity

Rape ritual
How can I stand in silence while you are raping my sister?
Ritual
I said I'll throw you in the wind because I ain't with that

Ritual
How can I stand in silence while you are tearing?
Rape ritual

I say that I'll throw you into the wind
Say that I throw you [Incomprehensible]
I say your traditions mean nothing to me

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You Can'T Judge A Book By The Cover - Lyrics - Bo Diddley

Title: You Can'T Judge A Book By The Cover
Artist: Bo Diddley
Composer(s): Willie Dixon

Lyric:
You can't judge an apple by looking at a tree
You can't judge honey by looking at the bee
You can't judge a daughter by looking at the mother
You can't judge a book by looking at the cover

Oh, can't you see, oh, you misjudge me
I look like a farmer but I'm a lover
Can't judge a book by looking at the cover, oh, my

Oh, come on in closer, baby
Hear what else I gotta say
You got your radio turned down too low
Turn it up, oh

You can't judge sugar by looking at the cane
You can't judge a woman by looking at her man
You can't judge a sister by looking at her brother
You can't judge a book by looking at the cover

Oh, can't you see, oh, you misjudge me
I look like a farmer but I'm a lover
Can't judge a book by looking at the cover, come on

You can't judge a fish by lookin' in the pond
You can't judge right from looking at the wrong
You can't judge one by looking at the other
You can't judge a book by looking at the cover

Oh, can't you see, oh, you can't judge me?
Look like a farmer but I'm a lover
Can't judge a book by looking at the cover

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Receipt - Lyrics - Tha Carter, Vol. 2 - Lil' Wayne

Title: Receipt
Album: Tha Carter, Vol. 2
Artist: Lil' Wayne
Composer(s): O'Kelly Jr Isley, Gregory Omar Green, Seon Thomas, Dwayne Michael Carter, Ronald Isley, Rudolph Bernard Isley

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Lyric:
Yeah yeah, it's kinda hard sayin' this shit to ya face
So I do it over snares and bass music take me away

I gotta hold on, hold on to my receipt
Girl to redeem your love, that's exactly what I need

Yeah yeah yeah
Young boy, I know you love me like you never loved
You know you couldn't find a better thug
And uh, you been peepin' me since I was younger
So young that you even called me your little brother

But I'm all grown up now I got my own money
I'm married and divorced and my daughter is a woman
And guess what? My daughter want another
Sister or a brother and you lookin' like a mother

I took you from a clubber to a lover
And you took another bitch husband
The other bitch wasn't doin' shit for him
She say she did too much, I say she did nothin'

She need to quit frontin' I haven't hid nothin' and you love everything
Can't hide ya feelings, won't let my pride conceal it
You got Wayne, I charge it to the game
And baby you can keep the change, but

I gotta hold on, hold on to my receipt
Girl to redeem your love, that's exactly what I need
(Yeah yeah yeah, it's kinda hard sayin' this shit to ya face
So I do it over snares and bass music take me away)

I gotta hold on, hold on to my receipt
Girl to redeem your love, that's exactly what I need
(Yeah yeah, it's kinda hard sayin' this shit to ya face
So I do it over snares and bass music take me away)

Destiny Child CD, song number three
She cater to me till we fall asleep
Then we wake up and we pick up where we started
Then she make a nigga breakfast Sprite orange juice and barter

And she on stage waitin' for me after my show
So no time for groupies, straight to the top flo'
Yeah fresh out the shower, a smile and a towel
Then after an hour, she gon' need another shower

When I'm at home or in the coupe or in the office
Or the streets or in the booth, I'm thinkin' 'bout you
And, most of the girls that come by are cute
And they try to holla but they all on mute

And, my old girls turn they face up at me
And, they thrown they purses and they make up at me
'Cuz you got Wayne, I charge it to the game
And baby you can keep the change but

I gotta hold on, hold on to my receipt
Girl to redeem your love, that's exactly what I need
(Yeah yeah yeah, it's kinda hard sayin' this shit to ya face
So I do it over snares and bass music take me away)

I gotta hold on, hold on to my receipt
Girl to redeem your love, that's exactly what I need
(Yeah yeah, it's kinda hard sayin' this shit to ya face
So I do it over snares and bass music take me away)

Come home smellin' food on the stove
She done cleaned the whole house
Washed the dishes and the clothes
And when we out we do it just how we supposed

Look good for the pub, leave the drama in the Rolls
Royce, choice of car dat we move
And she get high sometimes 'cause I'm always doin' it
You hear them hallways we always doin' it

Work cut, every time feel like the first one
Perfect, when a nigga stressed dat work shit
Take away all of the pain, make it lesser than dirt
That's why you got Wayne, I charge it to the game
And baby you can keep the change but

I gotta hold on, hold on to my receipt
Girl to redeem your love, that's exactly what I need
(I gotta)

I gotta hold on, hold on to my receipt
Girl to redeem your love, that's exactly what I need
(Yeah yeah yeah, it's kinda hard sayin' this shit to ya face
So I do it over snares and bass music take me away)

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13 X Forever - Lyrics - Garbage

Title: 13 X Forever
Artist: Garbage
Composer(s): Douglas Elwin Erickson, Steve W Marker, Bryan David Vig, Shirley Ann Manson

Lyric:
Thirteen times you with my karma
And thirteen times I fucked up your dogma
You taught me to hate
You taught me to crawl

You raised your hand as you raised the bottle
You knock me down but it made me stronger
The harder you hit
The harder you fall

And this one is for my mother
What will I do without her
Don't look back
Don't even bother

And this one is for the father
Who loves his little daughter
Thought I am
Don't even bother

You can freak out about me
But you'd lose your mind without me
You thought you could see right through me
But it made no difference to me
Anyway, anyway

A free reign gave you ammunition
To play the game and other women
And something just snapped
And cracked in my brain

A thirteen times I sucked up inside me
The different ways that you tried to harm me
You did it once
You'll do it again

And this one is for my sister
You dare to denigrate her
Don't look back
Don't even bother

And this one's for my lover
The one who had to suffer
Thought I am
Don't even bother

You can freak out about me
But you'd lose your mind without me
You thought you could see right through me
But it made no difference to me
Anyway, anyway, anyway, anyway

Thirteen times
(One)
Thirteen times
(Two)
Thirteen times
(Three)
Thirteen times
(Four)

Thirteen times
(Five)
Thirteen times
(Six)
Thirteen times
(Seven)
Thirteen times
(Eight)

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