Outsider - Lyrics - Chumbawamba

Title: Outsider
Artist: Chumbawamba
Composer(s): Nigel Hunter, Louise Watts, Judith Abbott, Darren Hamer, Paul Greco, Duncan Bruce, Allan Whalley, Alice Nutter

Lyric:
For over half a million young people every weekend
A good night out means breaking the law

Outsider, outsider, outsider, outsider
Outsider, outsider, outsider, outsider

I'm not alone, you're not alone
I'm not alone, you're not alone

Outsider, outsider, outsider, outsider
Outsider, outsider, outsider, outsider

You see me, you hear me
There are millions think just like me
You see me, you hear me
There are millions think just like me

I'm not alone, you're not alone
I'm not alone, you're not alone

Outsider, outsider, outsider, outsider
Outsider, outsider, outsider, outsider

You see me, you hear me
There are millions think just like me
You see me, you hear me
There are millions think just like me

You see me, you hear me
There are millions think just like me
You see me, you hear me
There are millions think just like me

You see me, you hear me
There are millions think just like me
You see me, you hear me
There are millions think just like me

You see me, you hear me
There are millions think just like me

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Outsider - Lyrics - Bad Image - Kingdom Come

Title: Outsider
Album: Bad Image
Artist: Kingdom Come
Composer(s): Lenny Wolf

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Lyric:
I don't mind simple rules
So we won't live like cavemen
But I won't let them take
What is left of my freedom

So tired, worn out, my tears are gone
Outsider but not the only one

All I hear
Is 'Don't do this, don't do that, you're a madman'
Had enough
I'm just not their political trash can

So tired, worn out, my tears are gone
Outsider but not the only one

You may think I'm a fool
Who is living in dreamland
Rather that, than like you
Who are walking on quicksand, oh

So tired, worn out, my tears are gone
Outsider but not the only one
So tired, worn out, my tears are gone
Outsider is what I have become

So tired, worn out, my tears are gone
Outsider but not the only one, oh

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Outsider - Lyrics - Cliff Richard

Title: Outsider
Artist: Cliff Richard
Composer(s): Roy C Bennett, Sid Tepper

Lyric:
Someone else is in your arms tonight
While I?m all alone and blue
Someone else would kiss and hold you tight
Just the way I used to do

I used to be your love
And now I'm your used to be
Outsider, that's me

You?ll be dancing cheek to cheek with him
To our favorite melody
And the tender words you speak to him
Would be words you spoke to me

Once I was in your heart
Now some else holds the key
Outsider, that?s me

I want you so much
(So much)
I can look
(You can look)
But mustn?t touch

I keep waiting for the phone to ring
But I know it?s all in vain
When you left me you took everything
Just the memory and the pain

I used to be your love
And now I'm your used to be
Outsider, that's me
Outsider, er that's me

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Mr. Outsider - Lyrics - Aceyalone

Title: Mr. Outsider
Artist: Aceyalone
Composer(s): Lance Patrick Caldwell, Edwin J Hayes, Byron Jackson

Lyric:
I am a universal soldier walkin' in the path of the math
After the aftermath I'm a still be a soldier in America's bloodbath
Look at it through the wrath of a universal soldier
You could never monitor my craft

I am not a graft, I am a original soldier
Walkin' in the path of the math

Now you're gettin' outside yourself, boy
You're gettin' outside yourself
Is that right, is that right?
You're gettin' outside yourself, boy
You're gettin' outside yourself

You're gettin' outside yourself, boy
You're gettin' outside yourself
You're gettin' outside yourself, boy
You're gettin' outside yourself

Well, I scrapes the neighborhoods lookin' for odd jobs
It's hard livin' like God in a world full of Bobs
John Doe's and Jacks, Joe's and Mary Mack's
I guess Babylon wasn't made for blacks now was it

Well, it doesn't really matter does it
'Cause it be dependin' on the
Who, what, why's and the whereabouts
And I'm a nigger that the world don't care about

Mr. Outsider, it's all about bein' a fighter
Use the guide to open up your mind a little wider
My mellow my ace, movin' from place to place
All a nigger want is a taste

Working on the docks wearin' a smock
I clock in, I clock out about 5 o'clock
I keeps a calm disposition so I won't arouse suspicion
But then I know what you're wishin'

That you could put a bullet in my head plate
Without all that red tape
And lead me straight to the grave
You're either a slave but Jesus got you saved
Or you don't know how to behave but you're brave

A mixed up African with a finger wave
And the load ain't gettin' no lighter
Even though I'm in it to win it, I'm still a outsider

You're gettin' outside yourself, boy
You're gettin' outside yourself
You're gettin' outside yourself, boy
You're gettin' outside yourself

You're gettin' outside yourself, boy
You're gettin' outside yourself
You're gettin' outside yourself, boy
You're gettin' outside yourself

Well, back in the days they told me hip hop pays
So I says I strays aways from L A's average
'Cause C.K-in' and B.K-in' was bein' a savage
And M.C.-in' and QDJ-in' was bringin' the cabbage

Now it ain't like a nigger talking hella late in the game
I'm talkin' '80 ace deuce, nobody think about truce
No menace, no boys in the hood, no juice
It was more like coolie high and niggers truly die like they do

When I found out you got to choose your path I knew
Not red and blue, the blackness is true
My tactics was new that's when the practice grew and I flew

I wanted to be a rapper so simple and plain
From Los Angeles city of the big bang theory
Where everyone is leery now a whole mess of mc's fear me
But it's important everybody hear me

As I tell you about the unwanted man
Who got blunted and took what he can
And he ran from city to city, town to town
Bouncin' around like he's about to blow the world up
'Cause his mind's not dormant anymore his door's ajar
And his jar's full of somethin' else

Now everyone knows that scarecrows with Velcro hair ain't real
Yeah, but if your psyche is likely to be spilled
Ain't no tellin', you'll be sailin' across the seas like Magellan
Way out your range and since I don't speak Greek stranger
I'm a give it to you in layman's terms so you'll learn

I paid the piper I'm gon' pick the tune
But I don't listen to music like that, so

You're gettin' outside yourself, boy
You're gettin' outside yourself
You're gettin' outside yourself, boy
You're gettin' outside yourself

You're gettin' outside yourself, boy
You're gettin' outside yourself
You better run and hide yourself, boy
'Cause you can't provide for self

Inside, outside
That's what doin' it is all about right
Inside, outside, inside, outside
That's what doin' is all about

Now I'm a outsider but not like ponyboy
I'm aceyaloney boy and I transcend with both hands in?
And I transfer the answer from within
And I strain and I gain the strength to bust a blood vessel

As my dirty thoughts mud wrestle in my head muscle
You got your lucky charm I know you believe in warlocks
You better be keepin' you door locked and bolted

Say praise the Lord as I raise the sword and revolted
Psychological warfare for the holy, smoke your last bowl-y
Your little ship a capsizes your rap dies slowly
Got a good old fashion passion for smashin' what they built
With no guilt, at full tilt, at full speed, at full blast
Comin' full circle on that ass

I'm the idealistic, realistic mystic from the past
That just gets more intelligent, don't risk it I'm fast
Better get involved don't know how the world revolves and evolves
And solve all that you can solve before your mind dissolves

Now who killed this lion? Curiosity
Now why's the black man dyin'? It's an atrocity
Does history really repeat itself or is it prophecy?
So until I leave my physical shell, there ain't no stoppin' me

'Cause I paid the piper, I'm gon' pick the tune
But I don't listen to music like that, so

You're gettin' outside yourself, boy
You're gettin' outside yourself
You're gettin' outside yourself, boy
You're gettin' outside yourself

You're gettin' outside yourself, boy
You're gettin' outside yourself
You're gettin' outside yourself, boy
You're gettin' outside yourself

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The People That We Love - Lyrics - Golden State - Bush

Title: The People That We Love
Album: Golden State
Artist: Bush
Composer(s): Gavin Rossdale

Lyric:
Speed kills coming down the mountain
Speed kills coming down the street
Speed kills with presence of mind and
Speed kills if you know what I mean

I got to feel, woke up inside again
I got to feel less broke, more fixed
Got to feel when I got outside myself
Got to feel when I touched your lips

The things we do to the people that we love
The way we break if there's somethin' we can't take
Destroy the world that we took so long to make

We expect her gone for some time I wish her safe from harm
To find yourself in a foreign land
Another refugee, outsider refugee

How's it feel, she's comin' up roses?
How's it feel, she's comin' up sweet?
How's it feel when it's all in spite of you?
How's it feel when she's out of your reach?

The things we do to the people that we love
The way we break if there's somethin' in the way
Destroy the world that we took so long to make

We expect her gone for some time
I wish her safe from harm
To find yourself in a foreign land
Another refugee, outsider refugee

What happened to you?
What happened to you?
What happened to you?
What happened to you?
What happened to you?
What happened to you?

The things we do to the people that we love
The things we do to the people that we love
The things we do to the people that we love
The things we do to the people that we
That we love

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Rock Rock Y'All - Lyrics - A Tribe Called Quest

Title: Rock Rock Y'All
Artist: A Tribe Called Quest
Composer(s): Kamaal Ibn John Fareed, J. Gadson, Vinson Johnson, Ali Shahe Jones-Muhammad, Latania Morris, Dante Smith, Malik Taylor, Rashaan Truell, Charles Wright

Lyric:
Yo! We about to rock this joint from the family
And we want ya'll all to know that it's time

To rock rock ya'll, freak freak ya'll
To the beat ya'll, it's unique ya'll
To rock rock ya'll, freak freak ya'll
To the beat ya'll, it's unique ya'll

A-yo praise the master, make plans wit' your pastor
My rap'll blast ya, send you to the hereafter
I push a tractor, for horses grazin' in the pasture
Ya heard I was trickin', the whole room filled with laughter

In ciphers, I'm the one you don't rhyme after
You only know half of the math, it don't add up
The lead batter, my hits make ya frame shatter
Watch me now, just begun like Jimmy Castor

I'm bad luck just like walkin' under ladders
Mad rappers, book of life, last chapter
Me and my squad build just like contractors
I break shit, you only give hairline fractures

Women flash us, don't know, ya better ask us
A bastard, wit' more contacts than Lens Crafters
Tear down the rafters, venerials couldn't clap us
You need practice, hit chicks then I'm Casper

The church of scientology, feminine biology
Manic depressive psychologically, A.D.D. alive and we
Polluted by technology, the fumes and its ecology
While your thought you was out of copy I get nastier than sodomy

Probably an oddesey, started back on robbery
Was the degree of the economy that do the sovereignty
Regarded as a prodigy, leery in sociology
Let the wallabees always conceal my gynecology

Rhymin' pathologically, that's how it gotta be
Never makin' no apology, worshippin' my anthropology
Fuck modesty, studyin' microbiology
Causin' verbal lobotomy, it's in my geneology

Six months of sobriety, movin' very methodically
Like a unicorn, more ways than oceanography
Guard technology, rip shows antibiotically
True thugs bionically, give birth to criminology

Yo as a youngin', I swear to God you couldn't tell me nothin'
I swore I was gettin' somethin', clothes or humpin'
For girls with the church, slacks with some shirts tucked in
I set it up for money, my mom worked when I was cuttin'

Unsigned strugglin', for the heat I lit the oven
One would by the CD, the other would do the dubbin'
Before I met Rob, I was in the clubs frontin'
Oh yeah, I know the Tip, when I see him I be duckin'

But now when I'm clubbin', those that used to dis were buggin'
Overweight chicks, spandex, they stomachs sucked in
Stay interruptin', dance and try to cut in
Told people you got in free when you really snuck in

We never get concerned about who's in the league
We just stay workin' so no one will need
An unconcerned outsider givin' niggaz feed
My niggaz puff weed but negotiate the seed

The family is granite and you can't intercede
I try to switch lanes at this operatin' speed
Cats in the game be gamblin' with greed
We the house, you the player and we gonna catch these

Who's the Sam Sneed makin' microphones bleed
Poker face creed while my mind just read
Shorty got rhythm but her freak got freed
That's insignificant but this take heed

They say I'm pretty like Clay is, bright like the day is
Beats from my fleet be sweet like Sugar Ray is
I'm swingin' this from Bay Ridge to where the Oakland Bay is
My game is tough to play, I'm tough to weigh like your safe is

The aim is, to make you recognize what the name is
Mos Def gon' set it straight from where the 718 is
The place with the great superiginate the flavors
An all-star block with some all-star laymans

(Turn the music down!)
This is probably some haters
Achin' 'cuz they hear us rotatin' on the playlist
From B-boy laces to Detroit gators
Yo Tip I got to bail, where the scale? help me weigh this

Yo! We wan't all ya'll to know that this is the family, right?
And what we want everybody out there to do on the dance floor
Is get ready because now we gonna

Rock rock ya'll, freak freak ya'll
To the beat ya'll, it's unique ya'll
Rock rock ya'll, freak freak ya'll
To the beat ya'll, it's unique ya'll

Rock rock ya'll, freak freak ya'll
To the beat ya'll, it's unique ya'll
Rock rock ya'll, freak freak ya'll
To the beat ya'll, it's unique ya'll

Rock rock ya'll, freak freak ya'll
To the beat ya'll, it's unique ya'll
Rock rock ya'll, freak freak ya'll
To the beat ya'll, it's unique ya'll

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A Disgust For Details - Lyrics - Coalesce

Title: A Disgust For Details
Artist: Coalesce
Composer(s): James Dewees, Stacy Hilt, Sean Ingram, Jes Steineger

Lyric:
If you leave me to be the outsider looking in
Then I am finally home
I have a name and it isn't guilt
That never moved me a single inch

If common sense and common decency aren't enough
Then leave me behind and consider yourself weeded out
If you have the taste for guilt and feed on lies
Then leave me behind and consider me sold out

And this sell out will keep screaming
With the voice to push you to violence
Every word proof you can't handle any different
Every blow proof that you have no intentions of equality

If you make decisions color-based and call that power
Then leave me behind and I won't say a word
I'll just wait until you kill yourselves over nothing
But flesh one thing's sure to die

As political trends keep coming, demanding godlessness
I'll just continue forward, my only intention all along
So look somewhere else for revolution
My disgust for details is nothing revolutionary

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Run Dem - Lyrics - Broken Silence - Foxy Brown

Title: Run Dem
Album: Broken Silence
Artist: Foxy Brown
Composer(s): Inga Marchand, Dave Willard Antho Kelly, Dameon Beckett

Lyric:
Whoa, a what de blood claat 'em fool 'em

Who the fuck told bitches they could do what I do?
All of a sudden all y'all bitches got accents too?
Bad gyal, bitches can't do the shit that I do
Sometime a gal figure it cool

I tell a motherfucker this
Some niggaz nowadays move worse than a bitch
And as for this chick, me love bum flick on bad man dick so
Got the pussy, I got the live fo'

I'm a grown ass bitch with my own ass shit
Now hear dis and I wan' chat me a go bustin' a secret
Y'all big botty man, ya have look man bottom
Pussy watchman, you a trace gyal patton

Fuck who, niggaz wish they could fuck me
Like they never seen a hot gyal act like we
Big bumba claat star, push hot car
Big hood, and love back way all day

The way my man fuck, can't even stand up
And when he gets stiff it cum like ten dicks
Take it through my hole right through my appendix
I got a message, why don't ch'all motherfuckers sit on this?

From a puss hole, dis man we shot down
If a fass hole fi dead man we back down
If a gun shot fi bust man we clap down
An if a riddim fi ride man we rock down

From a puss hole, dis man we shot down
If a fass hole fi dead man we back down
If a gun shot fi bust man we clap down
An if a riddim fi ride man we rock down

Out of all the broads in the game, Fox is the baddest
Picture me fuckin' with a nigga half my status
Bad gal bust big gun and no wan' see me back it
Move ya bumba hole, bwoy gwon mind ya jacket

How dare y'all motherfuckers even spit my name
Cool na man, 'fore I have you X'd out the game
And tell dem all you young pussy like sugar cane
And buck yat take beer owed by queer, oh dem where dat?

Bet you wish you lucked up, and got a quick nut
Wouldn't fuck you if I was horny, or pissy ass drunk
Lucky I don't fuck around and get you stuck up
Waitin' outside your studio, collect your dub bucks

Bitch, fuck around and get that nigga gun buck
Outsider fully loaded with the gun stashed up
In front of Cactus, chrome fo' fifth
And a bag of full clip for niggaz with loose lip

From a puss hole, dis man we shot down
If a fass hole fi dead man we back down
If a gun shot fi bust man we clap down
An if a riddim fi ride man we rock down

From a puss hole, dis man we shot down
If a fass hole fi dead man we back down
If a gun shot fi bust man we clap down
An if a riddim fi ride man we rock down

How many times I got to let y'all bitches know I'm
One of a kind, can't fuck with mines?
See when Fox in the place, pure hotness a gwan
When I bust wine we na watch ya face, gwan

Ya too fraud, sound ridiculous
I'm the only trini bitch that can kick yard shit
What you know about skin out and bruck out
Like a bad gyal bunny hot style, pop pure style

Look at this wannabes comin' around me
Sick of thes fake G's tryin' to clown me
Why these niggaz be tryin' to drown me?
I'm tellin' you fools no one can bound me

Look at this wannabe's comin' around me
Sick of thes fake G's tryin' to clown me
Why you niggaz be tryin' to drown me?
I'm tellin' you fools no one can bound me

From a puss hole, dis man we shot down
If a fass hole fi dead man we back down
If a gun shot fi bust man we clap down
An if a riddim fi ride man we rock down

From a puss hole, dis man we shot down
If a fass hole fi dead man we back down
If a gun shot fi bust man we clap down
An if a riddim fi ride man we rock down

From a puss hole, dis man we shot down
If a fass hole fi dead man we back down
If a gun shot fi bust man we clap down
An if a riddim fi ride man we rock down

I I Inga I I Inga, Fox Brown, Baby Cham
Look at this, on the beast
Loo-loo-look at this, on the beast
Come in the brown, ro-round me
Ro-round me, fake niggas, fake niggas

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Very Long Ride - Lyrics - Adam And The Ants

Title: Very Long Ride
Artist: Adam And The Ants
Composer(s): Kevin Mooney, Adam Ant, Marco Pirroni, John Charles Reynolds

Lyric:
I got up early and the sun was by my side
I thought you was my friend but all you did was lie
And now I carry this until the day I die
I keep on riding till the sun falls from the sky

Sometimes you get the bear and
Sometimes the bear gets you
I know it's the only fight you got
Look what it's done to you

I carry this .357 in my hand
Don't ask me why? If you don't want to understand
I keep on moving I keep driving through this land
And by the moonlight I will travel if I can

It's gonna take nerve
It's gonna take real nerve
It's gonna take more than you ever
Ever, ever thought it could

Very long ride, it's a very long ride
Very long ride, it's a long ride
Very long ride, it's a very long ride
Very long ride, it's a long ride

I travel light 'cos I am the lone rider
I travel light 'cos I am the outsider
I travel light 'cos I'm a very good fighter
I travel light all through the day and through the night

It's gonna take more than reaction
Much more than a brave attempt
You're gonna need skin like a rhino
To face such cold contempt

I drive in style, I drive a '99 Beamer
And you just wait until the time that I see ya
You better look again before you look away
I will be driving by the Kings Highway

It's gonna take nerve
It's gonna take real nerve
It's gonna take more than you ever
Ever, ever thought it could

Very long ride, it's a very long ride
Very long ride, it's a long ride
It's very long ride, it's a very long ride
Very long ride, it's a long ride

Very, very
Demi-semi-quaverous
Very long ride

A very, very
Demi-semi-quaverous
Very long ride

I keep on moving now until I reach the end
But I'm not moving 'cos I'm looking for revenge
And I'm not moving 'cos a friend of mine crossed me
I'll just keep on till I get you the fuck off me

It's gonna take nerve
It's gonna take real nerve
It's gonna take more than you ever
Ever, ever thought it could

Very long ride, it's a very long ride
Very long ride, it's a long ride
It's a very long ride, it's a very long ride
Very long ride, it's a long ride

Very long ride, it's a very long ride
Very long ride, it's a long ride
Very long ride, it's a very long ride
Very long ride, it's a long ride

Very long ride, it's a very long ride
Very long ride, it's a long ride
Very long ride, it's a very long ride
Very long ride, it's a long ride

Very long, very long, very long
Very long, very long, very long, long ride
Very long, very long, very long
Very long, very long, very long, long ride

It's very long ride, it's a very long ride
It's very long ride, it's a long ride
Very long ride, it's a very long ride
Very long ride, it's a long ride

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The Road Not Taken - Lyrics - Bruce Hornsby

Title: The Road Not Taken
Artist: Bruce Hornsby
Composer(s): Bruce Hornsby

Lyric:
Down in the southwest Virginia town of Richlands
I fell in love with an Appalachian girl
She lived in a long line of little row houses
On the side of an old strip mining hill

Oh, she walked along on the jagged ridge
And looked as far as she could see
But the hills out there so up and down
You only see as far as the next big ridge

Every time I see her face
On the street in the hollow on the hill
Another time and another place
I feel her in my heart still

Every time I see her face
On the street in the hollow 'round the bend
I see her in my mind and then
I go down the road not taken again, taken again

Oh, the coal dust settles on the window display
Gotta change it about every other day
Oh, some things never change way out here
But outsider could always remain that way

Oh, she walked along on the jagged ridge
She told me she was sittin' there thinkin' of me
But every time I tried to take her away
She alway ran back to the rocks and the trees

Every time I see her face
On the street in the hollow on the hill
Another time and another place
I feel her in my heart still

Every time I see her face
On the street in the hollow 'round the bend
I see her in my mind and then
I go down the road not taken again
Oh, not taken, taken again, not taken again

Oh, I went back there after many years
Oh, so, so curious and so secretly
Oh, as I looked on, I held back a tear
Oh, the road not taken overcoming me

Oh, I saw her, she was sittin' there
Older, thinner on the front porch
It seemed the light a little brighter there
Or maybe, I still carried the forgotten torch

Every time I see her face
On the street in the hollow on the hill
Another time and another place
I see her in my heart still

Every time I see her face
On the street in the hollow 'round the bend
I see her in my mind and then
I go down the road not taken again

Oh, I go down the road not taken, yeah
Taken again not taken, taken again
Yeah yeah yeah

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No Mercy - Lyrics - Dead Yuppies - Agnostic Front

Title: No Mercy
Album: Dead Yuppies
Artist: Agnostic Front
Composer(s): Vinnie Cappucchio, Jimmy Colette, Roger Miret, Rob Kabula

Lyric:
Hypocrite we had a deal
Nothing ever fucking real
Never trust the outsider
It's proven once again

You can say, what you wanna say
No forgiveness, no mercy
Or you can just go straight to hell
No forgiveness no mercy

It was nothing but a big charade tired of
Playing these fucking games
Can't wait to see your tombstone slate may
Have been fooled but never played

Fuck you, I don't need you
Turns out, I'm better off anyway
Tomorrow is another day
I don't need no sympathy from someone living in a fantasy

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Flesh &Amp; Bone - Lyrics - Jimmy Buffett

Title: Flesh &Amp; Bone
Artist: Jimmy Buffett
Composer(s): Jimmy Buffett, Mac Mcanally, Mike Utley

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Lyric:
If men came from Venus
And women came from Mars
Then I'd be lunching with my boyfriends
While you girls talked about cigars

But that's not how it happened
Evolution took a different turn
We may be creatures with some unique features
But we've still got a lot to learn

We've made it nearly twenty centuries
A bunch of monkeys with PHD's
Spun a web of communications
But it's all still a tangle to me

I can't tell the spiders
From the dangling flies and moths
I fell like some outsider
Who seems to have his wires all crossed

I can't fax you my love
I can't e-mail you my heart
I can't see your face in cyberspace
I don't know where to start

I'm light years behind
From the age the call stone
I'm a carbon based caveman
Honey, just flesh and bone

I ain't no clone, I'm just flesh and bone
Trying to connect with you
I ain't no clone, I'm just flesh and bone
Tryin' to get the message through

Now we live in the age computers
They run everything in the world
And I'm a little behind on this technical climb
And your are an Internet girl

I've got words but no processor
I've got feelings but I don't know DOS
So I just have to go back to basics
And try to get my point across

Desperate for a glimpse of the future
We use crystals and cards and dice
And that Y2K is coming our way
They're talkin' 'bout some worldly strife

It's time to think of simpler options
It's time to formulate a big plan B
So if your hard drive does crash
I got some Krugerrands stashed
Come on and sail away with me

I ain't no clone, I'm just flesh and bone
Just trying to connect with you
I ain't no clone, I'm just flesh and bone
Let's run away to Timbuktu

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Tumbling Dice - Lyrics - Linda Ronstadt

Title: Tumbling Dice
Artist: Linda Ronstadt
Composer(s): Mick Jagger, Keith Richard

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Lyric:
People try to rape me always think I'm crazy
Make me burn the candle right down
Baby, I can't stay
I don't need your jewels in my frown

Now all you women are low-down gamblers
Cheating like I don't know how
Baby, I go crazy
There's fever in the funk house now

Well this low-down bitching
Got my poor feet a-itching
Can't you see the deuce is still wild

Baby, get it straight
You got to roll me
Call me the tumbling dice

Always in a hurry never stop to worry
Can't see the time passing by
Honey, got no money
I'm sixes and sevens and nines

Well, hey now baby
I'm the rank outsider
You can be my partner in crime

Baby, get it straight
You got to roll me
Call me the tumbling dice
Call me the tumbling dice

I said my, my, my
I'm the lone crapshooter
Playing the field every night

Baby, get it straight
You got to roll me
Call me the tumbling dice

You got to roll me
Babe, you got to roll me
Babe, you got to roll me
Oh, oh you got to roll me

You got to roll me
Babe, you got to roll me
Baby, baby, you got to roll me
You got to roll me

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The Darkest Star - Lyrics - Playing the Angel - Depeche Mode

Title: The Darkest Star
Album: Playing the Angel
Artist: Depeche Mode
Composer(s): Martin Lee Gore

Lyric:
Oh, you sad one
Playing the angel
Isn't so easy where you're from

Oh, you wild one
Devil's companion
You won't stay satisfied for long

I don't want you to change
Anything you do
I don't want you to be
Someone else for me

Oh, you dark one
Eternal outsider
Caught in the spider's web you've spun

Oh, you blind one
Gentle and kind one
Seeing the world as a loaded gun

I don't want you to change
Anything you do
I don't want you to be
Someone else for me

Stay as you are
The darkest star
Shining for me
Majestically

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Tumbling Dice - Lyrics - Molly Hatchet

Title: Tumbling Dice
Artist: Molly Hatchet
Composer(s): Mick Jagger, Keith Richard

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Lyric:
Women think I'm tasty, always tryin' to waste me
Make me burn the candle right down, but baby, baby
I don't need no jewels in my crown

It's all you women is low down gamblers
Cheatin' like I don't know how, but baby, baby
There's fever in the funk house now

This low down a bitchin' got my poor feet a itchin'
Don't you know the deuce is still wild
Baby, I can't stay, you got to roll me
And call me the tumbling dice

Always in a hurry, never stop to worry
Don't see the time flashin' by
Honey, got no money
I'm all sixes and sevens, and nines

Say now baby, I'm the rank outsider
You can be my partner in crime
Well baby, I can't stay you got to roll me
And call me the tumbling dice, call me the tumbling dice

Oh, my, my, my, I'm the lone crap shooter
Playin' the field every night
Baby, I can't stay, you got to roll me
And call me the tumbling dice, call me the tumbling dice

Call me the tumbling dice, call me the tumbling dice
Call me the tumbling dice, call me the tumbling dice
Call me the tumbling dice, call me the tumbling dice
Call me the tumbling dice, call me the tumbling dice

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The Balance Theory - Lyrics - Dead To Fall

Title: The Balance Theory
Artist: Dead To Fall
Composer(s): Daniel D Craig, Jonathan D Hunt, Justin J Jakimiak, Bryan J Lear

Lyric:
Looking in as an outsider
I have seen you slip
Are you really happy
Or just trying to forget

Every joyful moment is reciprocated
By a desperate and lonely thought
Every joyful moment is reciprocated
By a desperate and lonely thought

Force it out of your mind
Shove it all inside
Force it out of your mind
Shove it all inside

If we all changed to the lifestyle
You're suggesting, what would be the end result?
You're suggesting, what would be the end result?

Would we be perfect?
Plastic hiding our grief in a shell of a
Conscience until it bursts at the seams

Or would we be able to deny our frustration
Entrance and live a perfect existence?

Chemical cage
Created around ourselves
Chemical cage
Created around ourselves

There is a balance, negativity needs
To exist, pain needs to persist
Otherwise the moments of joy
We experience would loose their relevance

There is a balance, negativity needs
To exist, pain needs to persist
Otherwise the moments of joy
We experience would loose their relevance

Your creation, the creation
Is just a veil covering your self destruction
Everything you know is a lie
Everything you know is a lie
Everything you know is a lie

Everything you know is a lie
Everything you know is a lie

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Silent Warrior - Lyrics - Thug Mentality 1999 - Krayzie Bone

Title: Silent Warrior
Album: Thug Mentality 1999
Artist: Krayzie Bone
Composer(s): R Antonio, Anthony Henderson

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Lyric:
Pump your fist if you're with me
Pump your fist up if you're with me
Artillery, yeah
Pump your fist up if you're with me
Let us be victorious, be victorious

Pump your fist if you're with me
Pump your fist up if you're with me
Artillery, yeah
Pump your fist up if you're with me
Let us be victorious, be victorious

Hut 1, hut 2, hut 3, hut, hut, hut, hut
Hut 1, hut 2, hut 3, hut, hut, hut, hut

Silent warrior here's the story
Silent warrior listen to the story

The world war has begun
We're gettin' ready to fight
And if you win or either die
Then don't become an outsider

Spittin' fire, fire baby
With plenty ammunition
(Ammunition)
Complee and nigga, I've been waitin' for this
Payback is a bitch

And the bitch is on the period figure
You got niggas with attitude behind the trigger
Steady we be pumpin' our fist and
Black fatigues we don't surrender

You wanna deal with us
Gettin' ready for split us come and get us
And when you come get us
Remember bitch you gots to kill us

And you can surely believe that I
I'm bringin' all my ammunition with me tonight
Crooked coppers tryin' to kill us everywhere
'Cause we won't get the mark of the beef

No, not me
Stay silent warrior
Silent warrior

Silent warrior here's the story
Silent warrior listen to the story
Silent warrior here's the story
Silent warrior listen to the story

Silent warrior here's the story
Silent warrior listen to the story

Ready to get for combat
When we aim the bomb at we usely contact
Heated heavily buckin' steadily lay 'em all flat
Combat

You motherfuckers I repeat, retreat
With plenty heat you'll be defeated
Oh, them bloody murder, murder baby
Silent situation

Is always the perfect assassination
Now to the graveyard nigga where your braveheart, you play hard
Now it's time for me to break march and take charge
We journey to the killing fields

Where the murder and the shit is real
Oh Lord, sweet Lord, sweet Lord, sweet Lord, sweet Lord
Comin' forth to carry me home
(Me home, me home)

Silent warrior here's the story
Silent warrior listen to the story

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Only The Heart Within You - Lyrics - Stephen Bishop

Title: Only The Heart Within You
Artist: Stephen Bishop
Composer(s): Stephen Bishop

Lyric:
There's a light
And it's shining in the night
For the soul who steers the flight
As the sidewalk dreamers
Slip across the scene looking to win

A stranger lights a candle
Out here in the wind

Let it rain down on the outsider
As he waits for the change
No reminder of the past
Safe within the sheltered arms
Of someone you will never know

A stand-in for the part
No one can tell you what to do
Only the heart within you
Yes it is only the heart within you

Oh, I see all the faces go gently by

And the silence chills the fighter
In the eyes of the night
No reminder of the past
Safe within these sheltered arms at last

A light in the dark
No beast so fierce
Can change this view
Only the heart within you
Yes it is only the heart within you
Yes it is only the heart within you

Let it rain down
Let it rain down
Let it rain down
...

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Fairytalez - Lyrics - Gravediggaz

Title: Fairytalez
Artist: Gravediggaz
Composer(s): S. Kinchen, Anthony Ian Berkeley, Arnold Ethen Hamilton

Lyric:
This is the story of three little pigs
And the projected damage that they did, pig number one was white
Thought everything he did was right, the pigology of self
Pink skin terror and wealth, just hogging shit up for self

Rolled up on a pig named swine
A brown skinned pig convinced him they was one of a kind
The swine fell for the short tail
But no way in hell was earth that stale

Stone chicken eggs, hit 'em in the mud that they lay
When it hatched, it was chicks of another shade
The stone age, the origin of aids in the bone age
There was a pig, skin was black
He cleaned up the swine and they filthy acts

If not they was be forced to sent back
But trouble come first, stale shit got worse
Consumers of swine are now cursed
The exile meant from 'Bylon, after three on
The shores of north America's hoof
When they celebrated thanksgiving with the wolf

When I was young they was feeding me fairytalz
And this goes on until I'm old and gray
When I was young they was feeding me fairytalz
And this goes on until I'm old and gray

There was a rich man, a poor man, a beggar, and a thief
Now each had a different hustle to get food to eat
The rich man was paid, 'cause the poor man was workin'
Like a slave, he only gave him, minimum wage

The poor man endured this, torture for his four sons
His daughter and his wife, 'cause he sought a better life
His boss laid him off on the 4th of December
He sold sweatshirts and boxer shorts, to keep his fort

Now deep in the winter, he got pneumonia, from a cold
This ended all of the little hustles that he controlled
He was troubled in his soul, he couldn't sleep he wouldn't eat
But by his side was a strong woman, not taking defeat

She pleaded and begged the rich man, for the hubby
Who gave fifteen years of his life, for the company
Conversation was brief, with no relief in sight
Then she unleashed her four sons into the night

They robbed that rich man blind
Then fled over the borderline, escaping with all the cream
But still could not restore the mind see
Life is a dangerous game and it seems cash rule eventually
Authored mentally

When I was young they was feeding me fairytalz
And this goes on until I'm old and gray
When I was young they was feeding me fairytalz
And this goes on until I'm old and gray

The rich man's soul turned to dust through the lust
To control as much fluff, his cold heart touched
The old fart grew up, with goals to be the fly kid
With the golden midas, touch

Smokin' dutches that he ignited at will
Usin' hundred dollar bills the big will, up until, he collided
With fate, had a stroke while chokin' on some stake
This was fatal as hell was not bein' able to take his pace
Back to the cradle

Jack and Jill ran up the hill
Jack said, "I never ran, never will, 'cause I'm from Brownsville"
But still, the living provider, the outsider had beef
With Peter Piper 'cause his girl Goldilox put stocks in his viper

On the yellow brick road he lost control
Got charged for runnin' down the scarecrow, on the loose
Runnin' from hot pursuit, lead by Dr. Seuss
Riding hard on his jock, when Pete got blasted by the keystone cops

When I was young they was feeding me fairytalz
And this goes on until I'm old and gray
When I was young they was feeding me fairytalz
And this goes on until I'm old and gray

When I was young they was feeding me fairytalz
And this goes on until I'm old and gray
When I was young they was feeding me fairytalz
And this goes on until I'm old and gray

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Tumblin' Dice - Lyrics - Bon Jovi

Title: Tumblin' Dice
Artist: Bon Jovi
Composer(s): Mick Jagger, Keith Richard

Lyric:
Women think I'm tasty, but they're always tryin' to waste me
And make me burn the candle right down
But baby, baby, I don't need no jewels in my crown
'Cause all you women is low down gamblers

Cheatin' like I don't know how
But baby, baby, there's fever in the funk house now
This low down bitchin' got my poor feet a itchin'
You know you know the duece is still wild

Baby, I can't stay, you got to roll me
And call me the tumblin' dice

Always in a hurry, I never stop to worry
Don't you see the time flashin' by
Honey, got no money
I'm all sixes and sevens and nines
Say now, baby, I'm the rank outsider
You can be my partner in crime

But baby, I can't stay
You got to roll me and call me the tumblin'
Roll me and call me the tumblin' dice
Oh, my, my, my, I'm the lone crap shooter
Playin' the field ev'ry night

Baby, can't stay
You got to roll me and call me the tumblin'
(Dice)
Roll me and call me the tumblin' dice
(Got to roll me)

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