Outdone - Lyrics - Uncle Tupelo

Title: Outdone
Artist: Uncle Tupelo
Composer(s): Jay Farrar, Jeff Tweedy, Mike Heidorn

Lyric:
Everything's fine for now, no one's really laughin'
Everything's just all right, or is it now
Turn up to the round, but keep movin' on
We can cut the cord now, just draggin' along

Now there's too many people tryin' too hard
Not to be outdone
They follow close behind their proud
Smokin' gun

Some people mean whether to pay them any mind
Some people turn to tomorrow and some a bottle of wine
Remember back when there could be no wrong
Well It's different for everyone, until it's gone

Now there's too many people tryin' too hard
Not to be outdone
They follow close behind their proud
Smokin' gun

Things are breakin' down
Not deal that stuff
Think it over again

Dreams come and go bu' one thing remains
In the back of your mind, it won't go away
Saying, "Take a look around and tell me everything's just fine
From what I can see now, we'd be fools or lyin'"

Now there's too many people tryin' too hard
Not to be outdone
They follow close behind their proud
Smokin' gun

They say take a leave from the common view
First look around past the college grounds
Where people aware of more than themselves, they'd care

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Dirt On The Grave - Lyrics - Mafia - Black Label Society

Title: Dirt On The Grave
Album: Mafia
Artist: Black Label Society
Composer(s): Zakk Wylde

Lyric:
Ashes fly, ashes burn
The sun is black, ain't no return
Ashes fly, ashes burn
Over and over, ain't no need to learn

It's all dust on dust, it's all you and me
Outdone completely, outplayed
Just shovel some more dirt on the grave

The choices you make and the choices that are
When Hell is so close and Heaven so far
Ashes fly, ashes burn
Over and over, ain't no need to learn

It's all dust on dust, it's all you and me
Outdone completely, outplayed
Just shovel some more dirt on the grave

It's all dust on dust, it's all you and me
Outdone completely, outplayed
Just shovel some more dirt on the grave

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One Way Or Another - Lyrics - Don't Look Away - Kate Voegele

Title: One Way Or Another
Album: Don't Look Away
Artist: Kate Voegele
Composer(s): Kate Elizabeth Voegele

Lyric:
I can tell by the way you've been yelling her name
That it's more than a friendly game
With a smile and that I?m-gonna-fight-to-the-death
Expression in her eye

You think I'm so dramatic
Just imagining again
You come to her defense
Insisting that she's innocent

Well, excuse me for wanting to be
The one and only lock that fits your key
Oh, you believe there's nothing up her sleeve
But baby, well, just wait and see

You say that love is blind, well, I say open up your eyes
She's a mastermind, she'd cheat and lie to get you to love her
Who's the victim if it doesn't make a difference yet?
I'll be gone one way or another

Take a minute to see it from my side of things
Don't you think you would feel the same?
Like you still gotta play for the victory in a game
You won yesterday

I shouldn't have to fight
For something that's already mine
But her pursuit of you
Has undermined my peace of mind

But it's no use crying to you
You're who her plan has done the damage to
What's done is done, I should just hold my tongue
But someone has got me outdone

You say that love is blind, well, I say open up your eyes
She's a mastermind, she'd cheat and lie to get you to love her
Who's the victim if it doesn't make a difference yet?
I'll be gone one way or another

You're going under, yeah
And baby, it's no wonder, no, no
?Cause she's stepping up her game
She's making you a prisoner of her hall of fame

She's looking for a winner for her trophy case
And you need to consider what you think you deserve
Is that all that you're worth?
No, no, no, no, no

You say that love is blind, well, I say open up your eyes
She's a mastermind, she'd cheat and lie to get you to love her
Who's the victim if it doesn't make a difference yet?
I'll be gone one way or another

You say that love is blind, well, I say open up your eyes
She's a mastermind, she'd cheat and lie to get you to love her
Who's the victim if it doesn't make a difference yet?
I'll be gone one way or another

I'll be gone one way or another
I'll be gone one way or another

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Just Give It To Me Raw - Lyrics - E.L.E. (Extinction Level Event): The Final World Front - Busta Rhymes

Title: Just Give It To Me Raw
Album: E.L.E. (Extinction Level Event): The Final World Front
Artist: Busta Rhymes
Composer(s): Kaseem Dean, Trevor Smith

Lyric:
Straight bang up your head shit with
Phenomenal swing like the ass on a black chick
Fat dick to all of y'all niggas with whack clicks
Hoping they whip paper like a classic low budget black flick
Last victim I caught was fucking my last chick
She hit me off, nearly made me bust through my plastic
Took the loot that she had stashed in her panty elastic
She got from out my denim, little venom was fast, kid

Try to swindle a nigga by giving me putang
A new thang, chick wanted to fuck me to Wu-tang
Thug chicks started criticizing my new slang
Started hitting the pussy the song from the Wusang
Watch these rap niggas get all inside your guts man
My nuts hang
Shorty stay abusing the love thang
Gotta camouflage my stash and loot like I'm Bruce Wayne
After my money gotta kick the bitch up like Liu Kang

Aiyyo
I come to give you a little of what you asking for
Oh, what we asking for
Oh, yeah
I come to give you a little of what you asking for
Oh, what we asking for
Now what you asking for
Just give it to me raw
Now what you asking for
Just give it to me raw
Now what you asking for
Just give it to me raw
Now what you asking for
Just give it to me raw
Okay

Shorty took me on a ride like a cyclone in my zone
Strutting with an ass and a fly tone
Hold Shorty like how I be holding my microphone
We thug romancing to the jazzy sound of a xylophone
Ass backwards I'ma stick you more than a cactus
Lay my thug Willy actress across the mattress
Knock it off the earth axis and broken glasses
Continue when she make me bust blackberry molasses
Pussy made me feel like I was drugged up on morphine

My movie screen ass stacking more than we've all seen
Yo, chick 'bout to make me wile on her real hard
A real fraud, fuck I ever fucked with this ill broad
Chick still after my loot, she like, what, son?
Don't act dumb scheming on a robbery outcome
Come out from wherever you are and be outdone
Acting like you about something
And you ain't about none
Come on son

Thought the chicken head was a little rude
The wrong move making me whip it out like live dude
Fuck that trick tried to get at my hard-earned stack
Too many times gotta put my foot in her ass crack
June for all of my niggas you know shit is all real
A chicken head to fuck your mans and cut him a side deal
Of all your prized possessions if you let her get yours
Bitch we keep it raunchy everything will remain raw

Aiyyo
I come to give you a little of what you asking for
Oh, what you asking for
Oh, yes
I come to give you a little of what you asking for
Oh, what you asking for
So what you asking for
Just give it to me raw
So what you asking for
Just give it to me raw
So what you asking for
Just give it to me raw
So what you asking for
Just give it to me raw
Okay

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Super Xero - Lyrics - Linkin Park

Title: Super Xero
Artist: Linkin Park
Composer(s): Chester Bennington, Mike Shinoda, Rob Bourdon, Brad Delson, Joseph Hahn

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Lyric:
Myself

What do I do to ignore them behind me?
Do I follow my instincts blindly?
Do I hide my pride from these bad dreams
And give into sad thoughts that are maddening?

Do I sit here and try to stand it?
Or do I try to catch 'em red handed?
Do I trust some and get fooled by phoniness?
Or do I trust nobody and live in loneliness?

Because I can't hold when I'm stretched so thin
I make the right moves but I'm lost within
I put on my daily facade but then
I just end up getting hurt again, by myself

Myself
I ask why
But in my mind I find
I can't rely on myself

Myself
I ask why
But in my mind I find
I can't rely on myself

I can't look around
(It's too much to take in)
I can't hold back
(When I'm stretched so thin)

I can't slow down
(Watching everything spin)
I can't look back
(Starting over again)

If I turn my back, I'm defenseless
And to go blindly seems senseless
If I hide my pride and let it all go on, then they?ll
Take from me 'til everything is gone

If I let them go, I'll be outdone
But if I try to catch 'em I'll be, outrun
If I'm killed by the questions like a cancer
Then I'll be buried in the silence of the answer, by myself

Myself
I ask why
But in my mind I find
I can't rely on myself

Myself
I ask why
But in my mind I find
I can't rely on myself

I can't look around
It's too much to take in
I can't hold back
When I'm stretched so thin

I can't slow down
Watching everything spin
I can't look back
Starting over again

Don't you
Don't you
Don't you

Know, I can't tell you how to make it
Go, no matter what I do, how hard I
Try, I can?t seem to convince myself
Why, I?m stuck on the outside, don't you

Know, I can't tell you how to make it
Go, no matter what I do, how hard I
Try, I can?t seem to convince myself
Why, I?m stuck on the outside, don't you

Know, I can't tell you how to make it
Go, no matter what I do, how hard I
Try, I can?t seem to convince myself
Why, I?m stuck on the outside, don't you

Know, I can't tell you how to make it
Go, no matter what I do, how hard I
Try, I can?t seem to convince myself
Why, I?m stuck on the outside, don't you

Know, I can't tell you how to make it
Go, no matter what I do, how hard I
Try, I can?t seem to convince myself
Why, I?m stuck on the outside, don't you

Know, I can't tell you how to make it
Go, no matter what I do, how hard I
Try, I can?t seem to convince myself
Why, I?m stuck on the outside

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By Myself - Lyrics - Hybrid Theory - Linkin Park

Title: By Myself
Album: Hybrid Theory
Artist: Linkin Park
Composer(s): Chester Bennington, Mike Shinoda, Rob Bourdon, Brad Delson, Joseph Hahn

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Lyric:
What do I do to ignore them behind me?
Do I follow my instincts blindly?
Do I hide my pride from these bad dreams
And give in to sad thoughts that are maddening?

Do I sit here and try to stand it?
Or do I try to catch them red-handed?
Do I trust some and get fooled by phoniness
Or do I trust nobody and live in loneliness?

Because I can?t hold on when I?m stretched so thin
I make the right moves but I?m lost within
I put on my daily facade but then
I just end up getting hurt again

By myself, I ask why, but in my mind
I find I can?t rely on myself
I ask why, but in my mind
I find I can?t rely on myself

I can?t hold on
(To what I want when I?m stretched so thin)
It?s all too much to take in
I can?t hold on
(To anything watching everything spin)
With thoughts of failure sinking in

If I turn my back I?m defenseless
And to go blindly seems senseless
If I hide my pride and let it all go on then they?ll
Take from me ?til everything is gone

If I let them go I?ll be outdone
But if I try to catch them I?ll be outrun
If I?m killed by the questions like a cancer
Then I?ll be buried in the silence of the answer

By myself, I ask why, but in my mind
I find I can?t rely on myself
I ask why, but in my mind
I find I can?t rely on myself

I can?t hold on
(To what I want when I?m stretched so thin)
It?s all too much to take in
I can?t hold on
(To anything watching everything spin)
With thoughts of failure sinking in

How do you think, I?ve lost so much?
I?m so afraid, I?m out of touch
How do you expect, I will know what to do?
When all I know is what you tell me to

Don?t you know, I can?t tell you how to make it go?
No matter what I do, how hard I try
I can?t seem to convince myself why
I?m stuck on the outside

Don?t you know, I can?t tell you how to make it go?
No matter what I do, how hard I try
I can?t seem to convince myself why
I?m stuck on the outside

I can?t hold on
(To what I want when I?m stretched so thin)
It?s all too much to take in
I can?t hold on
(To anything watching everything spin)
With thoughts of failure sinking in

I can?t hold on
(To what I want when I?m stretched so thin)
It?s all too much to take in
I can?t hold on
(To anything watching everything spin)
With thoughts of failure sinking

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Stranded On Death Row - Lyrics - The Chronic - Dr. Dre

Title: Stranded On Death Row
Album: The Chronic
Artist: Dr. Dre
Composer(s): Billy Nichols, Robin Allen, Eric Collins, Ricardo Brown, Cordozar Broadus, Isaac Hayes, Allen Walsh, Allen Williams, Andre R Yound

Lyric:
Yes, it is I says me and all who agree are more than three
'Cause they we, yes, yo! I'm in the house now for sure
Because I wanna talk about the hearts of men
Who knows what evil lurks within them
But let's take a travel down the blindside
And see what we find on this path called, 'Stranded on death row'

So duck when I swing my shit
I get rugged like Rawhead Rex with fat tracks that fits
The gangsta type, what I recite's kinda lethal
Niggaz know, the flow that I kick, there's no refill

I'm murderin' niggaz, yo, and maybe because of the tone
I kicks when I grip the mic and kick shit niggaz can't fuck with
So remember I go hardcore, and slam
Nuff respect like a sensei, ba-bash like Van Damme

So any nigga that claim they bossin'
What don't you bring your ass on over to Crenshaw and Slausson
Take a walk through the hood, and we up to no good
Slangin' on things like a real O.G. should

I'm stackin' and mackin' and packin' a ten so
When you're slippin', I slip the clip in, but ain't no set-trippin'
'Cause it's Death Row, rollin' like the mafia
Think about whoopin' some ass, but what the fuck stoppin' ya?

Ain't nathin' but a buster
I'm stranded on death row for pumpin' slugs in motherfuckers
Now you know you're outdone, feel the shot gun
Kurupt inmate cell block one

No prevention from this lynchin' of sorts
You're a victim, from my drive by of thoughts
No extensions, all attempts are to fail
Blinded by the light, it's time you learn Braille

From the lunatic, I'm death like arsenic
When I kick a wicked raps, Dr. Dre will hit the scratch
With treachery, my literary form will blast
And totally surpass the norm, not a storm

Plural, make it, many storms when I'm vexed
I fly leg necks and arms in this dimension
I'm the presenter and the inventor and the tormentor
Deranged, like the Hillside Strangler

MC mangler, tough like Wrangler
I write a rhyme, hard as concrete
Step to the heat and get burned like mesquite!
So what you wanna do? The narrator RBX, cell block two

Rage, lyrical murderer, stranded on death row
And now I'm servin' a lifetime sentence, there'll be no repentance
Since it's the life that I choose to lead I plead guilty on all counts
Let the ball bounce where it may, it's just another clip into my AK

Buck 'em down with my underground tactics
Facts and stacks of clips on my mattress bed frame
There's another dead, bang layin' lame put to shame, who's to blame?
Me, the Lady of Rage, a woman comin' from the D E A T H in R O W

Takin' no shit, so flip and you're bound to get dropped
It's 187 on motherfuckers don't stop
Handcuffed as I bust there'll be no debate
It's Rage, from cell block eight

Aiyyo, steppin' through the fog and creepin' through the smog
It's the number one nigga from the hood Doggy Dogg
Makin' videos, now I stay in Hollywood
Bustin' raps for my snaps, now they call me Eastwood

Dre is the Dr. and my homey little nigga
Warren G is my hand and my hand's on the trigga
Shootin' at the hoes with the game that I got
Sent to Death Row 'cause I wanted to make a grip from servin' my rocks

And I'm still servin' for mines, peace to my motherfuckin' homies
Doin' time in the pen and the county jail
Mobbin' with your blues on, mad as hell
And you say, yeah, fuck the police

And all the homies on the streets is all about peace
And it's drivin' the cops crazy
But ain't nuttin' but a black thing bay-bee, uh
Uh, I'm not flaggin', but I'm just saggin'

I betcha don't wanna see the D O double G and you can't see
The D R to the E or my motherfuckin' homey D.O.C.
You know you can't fuck with my motherfuckin' DJ
That's my homey and we call him Warren G

Yeah, and you don't stop
Doggy Dogg break 'em down with the motherfuckin' Dogg Pound
That's the only way we'll beat 'em man
We gotta smoke 'em, then choke 'em like the motherfuckin' Peter man
It's like three and to the two and two and to the one
Cell block four peace Doggy Dogg's done

Yo, now you know the path I'm on, you think you're strong
See if you can travel on 'cause only the weak, will try to speak
Those who are quiet, will always cause riots
There's three types of people in the world

Those who don't know what happened
Those who wonder what happened
And people like us from the streets that make things happen!

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Genuine Article - Lyrics - Grits Sandwiches For Breakfast - Kid Rock

Title: Genuine Article
Album: Grits Sandwiches For Breakfast
Artist: Kid Rock
Composer(s): Lamont Herbert Dozier, Sylvester Stewart, Watt Pepper Robert J. Ritchie, Brian Holland, Eddie Holland

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Lyric:
Do what you have to, I did what I had to
To break through a pick a style that sticks like glue
And as I rank I wanna thank no one
'Coz I worked like a bitch to get the job done
You helped me around, my parents put me down
I never skipped town, I stood my ground
We kept showin up ,drinkin' and throwin' up
Rap was my life as I was growin' up

Actin' a fool in school, no one topped up
Smart ass in class at times abnoxious
Drivin' a Bronco runnin' my own show
And pullin' the look a like Marilyn Monroe hoes
And me and Bo got together, made sense
Spent many nights in Mt. Clemens basement
I scratched records and performed a few tricks
KDC mix, let the Black man talk shit

Pumpin' the new sounds town to town
Who holds it down like Bad Leroy Brown?
Now I won't stop 'coz yo I'm Kid Rock
The Genuine Article

'Coz I worked like a bitch to get the job done

F-Fames a costin' the price ain't nice
It's like the roll of the dice or a whole new life
But don't get my song wrong, I enjoy it alot
Walkin' around like a big shot 'coz I'm Kid Rock
Smooth as an ice cube cool as an igloo
And more complex, than a rubix cube
A healthy wealthy young one with a quick tongue
Smart from the start and from the heart my rhymes run

And as I incline through time to get mine
I try not to slide but walk a straight line
Though it's hard when the climb gets steep
The one who finds is the one who seeks
So I sought and fought and alot I got taught
And although I left those who stole got caught
Many shows I rocked many suckers I laughed at
And those who snapped back usually got slapped

The cat if I was strap 'coz I was a son of a gun
Livin life on the run
Now I pleaded 18 and outdone by none
Bold, young, handsome, bad like Bronson
Pumpin' the new sounds town to town
And when in Motown I cool out in Greek town
On the upside with nothin' too high
The Genuine Article

'Coz I worked like a bitch to get the job done
Chuck nice break that beat down

Six Generations of rap and I'm first
Ready to burst, the style is rehersed
I worked and worked and worked and I worked
When many thought I was just gettin' jerked
Use the fuze but I payed my dues
And now know one out there could fill my shoes
And my pants and do this dance
This shit didn't happen by chance

It went slow not quick but now I'm your pick
Ain't that a trip when I started from zip
And now up and up and up I won't stop
The flop just pop, the flat top the Kid Rock
Yes me below key MC
With the ability to rock the party
Anywhere and make people stare
I'm lookin' while I'm cookin' with no care

Pumpin' the new sounds town to town
Who holds it down like bad Leroy Brown?
And still I won't stop growin' this flat top
The Genuine Article

'Coz I worked like a bitch to get the job done

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Cherie - Lyrics - Billy Idol

Title: Cherie
Artist: Billy Idol
Composer(s): Brian Tichy, Billy Idol

Lyric:
Like the moon moves the tides
You influence my mind
Like the planets and the stars
Keep the rhythm to your time
Are you happy with him
Yes, I'll let you go

Girl, I love you
Cherie, I love you so
Girl, I love you
I was a fool to let you go

Like the alchemist
Who couldn't resist the devil's kiss
Base metal into gold
And the psychiatrist
Who's battling deep within his own soul
I was like them down the hole

Girl, I love you
Cherie, I love you so
Girl, I love you
I was a fool to let you go

All the memories of our life
Like Venice in the spring
New York City summers
Paris, London winters' chill

Girl, I love you
Girl, I love you so
Cherie, I love you
I was a fool to let you go

I love you so
Want you to know
I love you so

As the apples fall, the leaves turn
Make it to autumn's call
But you still know your way
Never be outdone at all
And if I falter, I see it in our child

Girl, I love you
Cherie, I love you so
Girl, I love you
No, I won't let go

Girl, I love you
Cherie, I love you so
Girl, I love you
No, I can't let go

Girl, I need your sunshine to feel alright
Girl, I need your sunshine to feel alright
Girl, I need your sunshine to feel alright
Girl, I need your sunshine to feel alright

Girl, I love you
Cherie, I love you so
Girl, I love you
No, I won't let go

Girl, I love you
No, I won't let go
Girl, I love you
Cherie, I love you so

Girl, I love you
Cherie, I love you so
Girl, I love you
Cherie, I love you so

Girl, I love you
Cherie, I love you so
Girl, I love you
Cherie, I love you so

Girl, I love you
Cherie, I love you so

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Feels Like Falling - Lyrics - Dreaming in Color - Jump5

Title: Feels Like Falling
Album: Dreaming in Color
Artist: Jump5
Composer(s): Paul Jenkins, Brad Minor, Brittany Hargest

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Lyric:
Na na na na na na na na na

When I'm with you I feel a rush
'Cause I've never liked anyone so much
Everybody says that it's just a crush
But I think it's something more

Sunny skies or cloudy days
You always seem to make them great
Letting you know might be a mistake
But that's what being young is for

It's not 'cause I'm bored or lonely
I just wanna be you're one and only

Na na na na na na na na na
Feels like falling
Na na na na na na na na na
Feels like falling, yeah

Who knows, this could be the one
It's way too good to be outdone
Now I don't really wanna jump the gun
But I can't help fallin' in

It's not 'cause I'm bored or lonely
I just wanna be you're one and only, yeah hey

Na na na na na na na na na
Feels like falling
Na na na na na na na na na
Feels like falling

Na na na na na na na na na
Feels like falling
Na na na na na na na na na
Feels like falling

Straight into the everafter
Of a story's ending chapter
Or this could be a huge disaster
If I start falling any faster

Na na na na na na na na na
One, two, three, four

Na na na na na na na na na
Feels like falling
Na na na na na na na na na
Feels like falling

Na na na na na na na na na
Feels like falling
Na na na

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By_Myslf - Lyrics - Reanimation - Linkin Park

Title: By_Myslf
Album: Reanimation
Artist: Linkin Park
Composer(s): Chester Bennington, Mike Shinoda, Rob Bourdon, Brad Delson, Joseph Hahn

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Lyric:
Myself

What do I do to ignore them behind me?
Do I follow my instincts blindly?
Do I hide my pride from these bad dreams
And give into sad thoughts that are maddening?

Do I sit here and try to stand it?
Or do I try to catch 'em red handed?
Do I trust some and get fooled by phoniness?
Or do I trust nobody and live in loneliness?

Because I can't hold when I'm stretched so thin
I make the right moves but I'm lost within
I put on my daily facade but then
I just end up getting hurt again, by myself

Myself
I ask why
But in my mind I find
I can't rely on myself

Myself
I ask why
But in my mind I find
I can't rely on myself

I can't look around
(It's too much to take in)
I can't hold back
(When I'm stretched so thin)

I can't slow down
(Watching everything spin)
I can't look back
(Starting over again)

If I turn my back, I'm defenseless
And to go blindly seems senseless
If I hide my pride and let it all go on, then they?ll
Take from me 'til everything is gone

If I let them go, I'll be outdone
But if I try to catch 'em I'll be, outrun
If I'm killed by the questions like a cancer
Then I'll be buried in the silence of the answer, by myself

Myself
I ask why
But in my mind I find
I can't rely on myself

Myself
I ask why
But in my mind I find
I can't rely on myself

I can't look around
It's too much to take in
I can't hold back
When I'm stretched so thin

I can't slow down
Watching everything spin
I can't look back
Starting over again

Don't you
Don't you
Don't you

Know, I can't tell you how to make it
Go, no matter what I do, how hard I
Try, I can?t seem to convince myself
Why, I?m stuck on the outside, don't you

Know, I can't tell you how to make it
Go, no matter what I do, how hard I
Try, I can?t seem to convince myself
Why, I?m stuck on the outside, don't you

Know, I can't tell you how to make it
Go, no matter what I do, how hard I
Try, I can?t seem to convince myself
Why, I?m stuck on the outside, don't you

Know, I can't tell you how to make it
Go, no matter what I do, how hard I
Try, I can?t seem to convince myself
Why, I?m stuck on the outside, don't you

Know, I can't tell you how to make it
Go, no matter what I do, how hard I
Try, I can?t seem to convince myself
Why, I?m stuck on the outside, don't you

Know, I can't tell you how to make it
Go, no matter what I do, how hard I
Try, I can?t seem to convince myself
Why, I?m stuck on the outside

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I Get It - Lyrics - Don't Look Away - Kate Voegele

Title: I Get It
Album: Don't Look Away
Artist: Kate Voegele
Composer(s): Kate Voegele, Peter Zizzo

Lyric:
I couldn't make this up
I have been outdone by my own kind
I always traded up, yeah
Now I'm a victim for the first time

But I'm unaffected and indifferent
But I can't pretend that I'm not over the edge

Well, well, baby, what do you know
You turned the tables on me, didn't you?
And my, my, my, it only serves me right
Now I get it, I get it, this is how hurt feels
And it's everything they say it is

I was untouchable
Until karma crashed my party
I found out I'm crushable, oh
And I'm the only one who's sorry, yeah

I don't get rejected, I was somehow regressed
It's unprecedented, oh, no second page, yeah

Well, well, baby, what do you know
You turned the tables on me, didn't you?
My, my, my, it only serves me right
Now I get it, I get it, this is how hurt feels
And it's everything they say it is, yeah
This is how hurt feels and it's everything

Well, no, no, no, don't you go
I do all the breakin' up around here, yeah
Now, no, no, no, don't steal my show
You should be the one cryin' these tears
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Well, well, baby, what do you know
You turned the tables on me, didn't you?
My, my, my, it only serves me right
Now I get it, this is how hurt feels
And it's everything

Well, well, baby, what do you know
You turned the tables on me, didn't you?
Well, my, my, my, it only serves me right
Now I get it, I get it, this is how hurt feels
And it's everything they say it is

I get it, I get it, this is how hurt feels
And it's everything they say it is
And it's everything they say it is
And it's everything they say it is
Yeah, now, oh yeah
And it's everything

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Midnight Train - Lyrics - Charlie Daniels Band

Title: Midnight Train
Artist: Charlie Daniels Band
Composer(s): John Louis Gavin, Charles Fred Hayward, William Joel Digregorio, John Thomas Jr. Crain, Charlie Daniels

Lyric:
Midnight train, roll on
Midnight train, roll on

Clear them tracks and keep that whistle blowin'
Take this stranger on to Santa Fe
It seems like romance and danger
Follow this here tall dark stranger all along the way

Well, the train was rumblin' through the night heading south to Santa Fe
And in a fancy car with a private bar and a personal valet
There was a bunch of cold eyed men sittin' at a poker table
Bettin' hot stakes all around

Ole Louisiana Lou had a knife in his shoe was dealin?
A hand of cards and ole Stagger Lee Crocket had a gun in his pocket
Was sweatin' bettin' hard and over in the corner this Mexican guy
With two gold teeth and a patch on his eye took a long hard look around

And then the door flew open, the stranger walked in
Said, "Don?t y'all get excited, I know this here?s a private game
And I know I wasn?t invited but I got a roll that?d choke a mule
I?m just about a big enough fool to lay it all right down

And everybody nodded as the stranger took his seat
He knew this bunch of cutthroat?s would be mighty hard to beat
As the stranger knew then the toughest two by far were where he sat
Was a pot belly fellow from south Alabama and a dude in a black felt hat

Midnight train, roll on
Midnight train, roll on

Well, clear them tracks and keep that whistle blowin'
Take this stranger on to Santa Fe
It seems like romance and danger
Follow this here tall dark stranger all along the way

Well, the stranger sat down he looked around at all them evil faces
And the pot-belly fellow drew a pair of queens but the stranger
He drew aces and he kept on raising and pushin' his luck
Kept on winning like a run away truck he was giving them a beating

And the stakes got higher than a Chinese kite, the stranger
Kept getting hot till every cent everybody had was lying out in the pot
And then the stranger threw down a royal flush, somebody said
?Hey man, that?s enough friend I think you?ve been cheatin'"

And then the stranger picked the money up and said, "Boys I better run?
And then the pot-bellied fella pulled a razor out, somebody pulled a gun
They said, ?You may think you?re a sly old fox, you?re gonna leave here
In a long pine box if you don?t leave that money alone"

Just about then the lights went out and they all started fussin'
And the lights came on, the stranger was gone, they all started cussin'
And they searched that train from front to rear
That stranger he done disappeared and all their money was gone

When the train pulled in the station, with the whistle blowin' loud
A telegram was waitin' from the stranger for the crowd
Said ?Thank you for the money boys but don?t feel too outdone
'Cause it takes a dog to know a dog I?m a howlin' son of a gun?

Midnight train, roll on
(Roll on, roll on)
Midnight train, roll on
(Roll on, roll on)

Well, clear them tracks and keep that whistle blowin'
Take this stranger on to Santa Fe
It seems like romance and danger
Follow this here tall dark stranger all along the way
Oh, he's long gone

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Jupiter Hollow - Lyrics - Band

Title: Jupiter Hollow
Artist: Band
Composer(s): Robbie Robertson

Lyric:
Jupiter Hollow Northern ights
Cast a glow through the window late last night
I went to follow through the sycamore
When I found myself in a place I'd never been before
There was a unicorn and a dragon queen
Beneath the burgundy sky
I saw an old soldier singin' a love song
He had the distance in his eye

Livin' in another world, livin' in another time
Like a comet I was hurled, oh, livin' in another world

Jupiter Hollow so far, so near
Like a time machine take you out to a different year
Phoebus Apollo played on his lyre
While we danced to the music of the sphere
And as the moon went down and the sun came up
With the mercury risin' too
'T was then the prophet said the secret of the dead
I'll whisper it to you

Livin' in another world, livin' in another time
Like a comet I was hurled, oh, livin' in another world

Jupiter Hollow in the midnight sun
Well, no man of dreams was ever more outdone
Where the swallows circle over head
And muses gather by the river of the tears we shed
Just like a pioneer in the new frontier
I don't know where to begin
Because nobody cares when a man goes mad
And tries to free the ghost within

Livin' in another world, livin' in another time
Like a comet I was hurled, oh, livin' in another world

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Help On The Way - Lyrics - Without A Net (Live) - Grateful Dead

Title: Help On The Way
Album: Without A Net (Live)
Artist: Grateful Dead
Composer(s): Robert C Hunter, Jerome J Garcia

Lyric:
Paradise waits on the crest of a wave, her angels in flames
She has no pain, like a child she is pure, she is not to blame
Poised for flight, wings spread bright, spring from night into the sun
Don't stop to run, she can fly like a lie, she can't be outdone

Tell me the cost, I can pay, let me go, tell me love is not lost
Sell everything, without love day to day insanity's king
I will pay day by day, anyway, lock, bolt and key
Crippled but free, I was blind all the time, I was learning to see

Help on the way, well, I know only this, I've got you today
Don't fly away ?cause I love what I love and I want it that way
I will stay one more day, like I say, honey, it's you
Making it too, without love in a dream, it will never come true

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Tarpit - Lyrics - You're Living All Over Me - Dinosaur Jr.

Title: Tarpit
Album: You're Living All Over Me
Artist: Dinosaur Jr.
Composer(s): Joseph Donald Mascis

Lyric:
Hey, what's bubbling down under there?
Why's it screaming? What's unfair?
Please excuse it for getting hard
Let the shellfish swell inside
But how should I now watch it squirm?
It's askin' me what's that I learn

Stay inside, pull me out of space
Trip me sprinkling gray
Stay and take my fate

Thought I knew you, stuck out my hand
You bet wish I could understand
It's a twisted feeling, it's staring bored
Now it's time to burn the hope I scored
Wait for me there, the gas can run
Still your righteousness won't be outdone

Stay inside, pull me out of space
Trip me sprinkling gray
Stay and take my fate

Take my fate
Take my fate
Take my fate
And take my fate

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By Myself (Marilyn Manson Remix) - Lyrics - Linkin Park

Title: By Myself (Marilyn Manson Remix)
Artist: Linkin Park
Composer(s): Chester Bennington, Mike Shinoda, Rob Bourdon, Brad Delson, Joseph Hahn

Lyric:
What do I do to ignore them behind me?
Do I follow my instincts blindly?
Do I hide my pride from these bad dreams
And give in to sad thoughts that are maddening?

Do I sit here and try to stand it?
Or do I try to catch them red-handed?
Do I trust some and get fooled by phoniness
Or do I trust nobody and live in loneliness?

Because I can?t hold on when I?m stretched so thin
I make the right moves but I?m lost within
I put on my daily facade but then
I just end up getting hurt again

By myself, I ask why, but in my mind
I find I can?t rely on myself
I ask why, but in my mind
I find I can?t rely on myself

I can?t hold on
(To what I want when I?m stretched so thin)
It?s all too much to take in
I can?t hold on
(To anything watching everything spin)
With thoughts of failure sinking in

If I turn my back I?m defenseless
And to go blindly seems senseless
If I hide my pride and let it all go on then they?ll
Take from me ?til everything is gone

If I let them go I?ll be outdone
But if I try to catch them I?ll be outrun
If I?m killed by the questions like a cancer
Then I?ll be buried in the silence of the answer

By myself, I ask why, but in my mind
I find I can?t rely on myself
I ask why, but in my mind
I find I can?t rely on myself

I can?t hold on
(To what I want when I?m stretched so thin)
It?s all too much to take in
I can?t hold on
(To anything watching everything spin)
With thoughts of failure sinking in

How do you think, I?ve lost so much?
I?m so afraid, I?m out of touch
How do you expect, I will know what to do?
When all I know is what you tell me to

Don?t you know, I can?t tell you how to make it go?
No matter what I do, how hard I try
I can?t seem to convince myself why
I?m stuck on the outside

Don?t you know, I can?t tell you how to make it go?
No matter what I do, how hard I try
I can?t seem to convince myself why
I?m stuck on the outside

I can?t hold on
(To what I want when I?m stretched so thin)
It?s all too much to take in
I can?t hold on
(To anything watching everything spin)
With thoughts of failure sinking in

I can?t hold on
(To what I want when I?m stretched so thin)
It?s all too much to take in
I can?t hold on
(To anything watching everything spin)
With thoughts of failure sinking

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