All Black - Lyrics - Good Morning Revival - Good Charlotte

Title: All Black
Album: Good Morning Revival
Artist: Good Charlotte
Composer(s): Don Gilmore, Joel Madden, Benji Madden

Lyric:
Take a look at my life, all black
Take a look at my clothes, all black
Like Johnny Cash, all black
Like the Rolling Stones wanna paint it black

Like the night that we met, all black
Like the color of your dress, all black
Like the seats in my Cadillac
I used to see red now it's just all black

As long as I could remember I dreamed in black and white
As I grew up and the sun went down I never felt more alright
My mother she used to tell me, "Son you better get to church
It's a dark dark world and there's evil out there
And you know it's only getting worse"

Yeah, I never been much for weddings or anniversaries
But I go to a funeral if I'm invited any day of the week
Some people say that I sound strange, some say that I'm not right
But I find beauty in this world every single night

Take a look at my life, all black
Take a look at my clothes, all black
Like Johnny Cash, all black
Like the Rolling Stones wanna paint it black

Like the night that we met, all black
Like the color of your dress, all black
Like the seats in my Cadillac
I used to see red now it's just all black

I sat down at her table at the end of the night
She was having black coffee and a cigarette
She wasn't wearing white

She said, "People tell me that I'm strange they say that I'm not right"
She said, "The only time I feel alive is in the dead of night"
I think I found the one for me

Take a look at my life, all black
Take a look at my clothes, all black
Like Johnny Cash, all black
Like the Rolling Stones wanna paint it black

Like the night that we met, all black
Like the color of your dress, all black
Like the seats in my Cadillac
I used to see red now it's just all black

I remember feeling so alive
The night I looked into her eyes

Take a look at my life, all black
Take a look at my clothes, all black
Like Johnny Cash, all black
Like the Rolling Stones wanna paint it black

Like the night that we met, all black
Like the color of your dress, all black
Like the seats in my Cadillac
I used to see red, I used to see red

Take a look at my life, all black
Take a look at my life, all black
Take a look at my life, all black
All black, all black

Take a look at my life, all black
Take a look at my life, all black
Take a look at my life, all black
All black, all black, all black
All black, all black

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Paint It Black - Lyrics - The Black Dahlia Murder

Title: Paint It Black
Artist: The Black Dahlia Murder
Composer(s): Mick Jagger, Keith Richards

Lyric:
I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colors anymore I want them to turn black
I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes
I have to turn my head until my darkness goes

I see a line of cars and they're all painted black
With flowers and my love both never to come back
I see people turn their heads and quickly look away
Like a new born baby it just happens every day

I look inside myself and see my heart is black
I see my red door and it has been painted black
Maybe then I'll fade away and not have to face the facts
It's not easy facin' up when your whole world is black

No more will my green sea go turn a deeper blue
I could not foresee this thing happening to you
If I look hard enough into the settin' sun
My love will laugh with me before the mornin' comes

I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colors anymore I want them to turn black
I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes
I have to turn my head until my darkness goes

I wanna see it painted, painted black
Black as night, black as coal
I wanna see the sun blotted out from the sky
I wanna see it painted, painted, painted, painted black, yeah

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Paint It Black - Lyrics - The Unseen

Title: Paint It Black
Artist: The Unseen
Composer(s): Mick Jagger, Keith Richards

Lyric:
I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colors anymore, I want them to turn black
I see the girls who walk by dressed in summer clothes
I have to turn my head until my darkness goes

I see a line of cars and they?re all painted black
With flowers and my love both never to come back
I see people turn their heads and quickly look away
Like a new born baby, it just happens every day

I look inside myself and see my heart is black
I see my red door and it has been painted black
Maybe, I?ll just fade away and not have to face the facts
No, it?s not easy facin? up when your world is black

No more will my green sea go turn a deeper blue
I could not foresee this thing happening to you
If I look hard enough into the settin' sun
My love will laugh with me before the morning comes

I wanna see it painted, painted black
Black as night, black as coal
I wanna see the sun blotted from the sky
I wanna see it painted, painted, painted, painted black

Black as night, black as coal
I wanna see the sun blotted from the sky
I wanna see it painted, painted, painted, painted black

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Paint It Black - Lyrics - Firewater

Title: Paint It Black
Artist: Firewater
Composer(s): Mick Jagger, Keith Richards

Lyric:
I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colors anymore I want them to turn black
I see the girls walk by, dressed in their summer clothes
I have to turn my head until my darkness goes

I see a line of cars and they?re all painted black
With flowers and my love both never to come back
I see people turn their heads and quickly look away
Like a new born baby it just happens every day

I look inside myself and see my heart is black
I see my red door and it has been painted black
Maybe then I?ll fade away and not have to face the facts
It?s not easy facin? up when your whole world is black

No more will my green sea go turn a deeper blue
I could not foresee this thing happening to you
If I look hard enough into the settin? sun
My love will laugh with me before the mornin? comes

I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colors anymore I want them to turn black
I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes
I have to turn my head until my darkness goes

I wanna see it painted, painted black
Black as night, black as coal
I wanna see the sun blotted out from the sky
I wanna see it painted, painted, painted, painted black, yeah

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Paint It Black - Lyrics - Anvil

Title: Paint It Black
Artist: Anvil
Composer(s): Mick Jagger, Keith Richards

Lyric:
I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colors anymore, I want them to turn black
I see the girls go by dressed in their summer clothes
I have to turn my head until my darkness goes

I see a line of cars and they're all painted black
With flowers and my love will never to come back
I see people turn their heads and quickly look away
Like an easy babe, it just happens every day

I look inside myself and see my heart is black
I see my red door and I want it painted black
Maybe then I'll fade away and not have to face the facts
It's not easy facing up when your whole world is black

No more will my green sea go turn a deeper blue
I could not foresee this thing happening to you
If I look hard enough into the setting sun
My love will laugh at me before the morning comes

I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colors anymore I want them to turn black
I see the girls go by dressed in their summer clothes
I have to turn my head until my darkness goes

I wanna see it painted, painted, painted black
See it painted, painted, painted black
See it painted, painted, painted black

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Paint It Black - Lyrics - Gob

Title: Paint It Black
Artist: Gob
Composer(s): Mick Jagger, Keith Richards

Lyric:
I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colors anymore, I want them to turn black
I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes
I have to turn my head until my darkness goes

I see a line of cars and they're all painted black
With flowers and my love both never to come back
I see people turn their heads and quickly look away
Like a newborn baby it just happens every day

I look inside myself and see my heart is black
I see my red door, I must have it painted black
Maybe then I'll fade away and not have to face the facts
It's not easy facing up when your whole world is black

No more will my green sea go turn a deeper blue
I could not foresee this thing happening to you
If I look hard enough into the setting sun
My love will laugh with me before the morning comes

I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colors anymore, I want them to turn black
I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes
I have to turn my head until my darkness goes

I wanna see it painted, painted black
Black as night, black as coal
I wanna see the sun blotted out from the sky
I wanna see it painted, painted
Painted, painted black, yeah

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Paint It Black - Lyrics - Tea Party

Title: Paint It Black
Artist: Tea Party
Composer(s): Mick Jagger, Keith Richards

Lyric:
I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colors anymore I want them to turn black
I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes
I have to turn my head until my darkness goes

I see a line of cars and they're all painted black
With flowers and my love, both never to come back
I see people turn their heads and quickly look away
Like a newborn baby, it just happens ev'ryday

I look inside myself to see my heart is black
I see my red door, I must have it painted black
Maybe then I'll fade away and not have to face the facts
It's not easy facing up when your whole world is black

No more will my green sea go turn a deeper blue
I could not foresee this thing happening to you
If I look hard enough into the setting sun
My love will laugh with me before the morning comes

I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes
I have to turn my head until my darkness goes

Hmm, hmm, hmm

I wanna see it painted, painted black
Black as night, black as coal
I wanna see the sun blotted out from the sky
I wanna see it painted, painted, painted black
I wanna see it painted, painted, painted black

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Paint It Black - Lyrics - Shine A Light - Rolling Stones

Title: Paint It Black
Album: Shine A Light
Artist: Rolling Stones
Composer(s): Mick Jagger, Keith Richards

Lyric:
I see my red door and I want it painted black
No colors anymore I want them to turn black

I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes
I have to turn my head until my darkness goes

I see a line of cars and they're all painted black
With flowers and my love both never to come back

I see people turn their heads and quickly look away
Like a new born baby it just happens every day

I look inside myself and see my heart is black
I see my red door, I must have it painted black

Maybe then I'll fade away and not have to face the facts
It's not easy facin' up when your whole world is black

No more will my green sea go turn a deeper blue
I could not foresee this thing happening to you

If I look hard enough into the settin' sun
My love will laugh with me before the mornin' comes

I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colors anymore I want them to turn black

I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes
I have to turn my head until my darkness goes

I wanna see your face, painted black
Black as night, black as coal

I wanna see the sun blotted out from the sky
I wanna see it painted, painted, painted, painted black
Yeah!

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Paint It Black - Lyrics - The Agony Scene

Title: Paint It Black
Artist: The Agony Scene
Composer(s): Mick Jagger, Keith Richards

Lyric:
I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colors anymore I want them to turn black
I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes
I have to turn my head until the darkness goes

I see a line of cars and they're painted black
The flowers and my love both never to come back
I see people turn their heads and quickly look away
Like a new born baby it just happens every day

I look inside myself and see my heart is black
I see a red door I must have been painted black
Maybe then I'll fade away and not have to face the facts
It's not easy facin' up when your whole world is black

No more will my green sea go turn a deeper blue
I could not foresee this thing happening to you
If I look hard enough into the settin' sun
My love will laugh with me before the mornin' comes

I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colors anymore I want them to turn black
I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes
I have to turn my head until the darkness goes

I wanna see it painted, painted black
Black as night, black as coal
I wanna see the sun blotted out from the sky
Painted, painted black, painted, painted black

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Any Questions - Lyrics - The Benzino Project - Benzino

Title: Any Questions
Album: The Benzino Project
Artist: Benzino
Composer(s): Raymond Scott, Jeffrey Neal, John Bynoe, Robert Ross, Brett Williams

Lyric:
Yeah baby, it's time to pump the bottle, baby
Yeah, can you take to the re-rub off my shit?
Yeah, Hangmen 3

All y'all done it, all y'all funny
Shit can get ugly
One man summit, always blunted
Haters most wanted

I live it, y'all flaunt it
(Any questions)
Deep dish twenty
Y'all too friendly
My shit trendy

You really wanna know
Long time coming, long time hustling
It's all my money
House, cars, it's all mine, cousin

My life sumthin', y'all like frontin'
(Any questions)
Fuck that dump shit, if my gun click all y'all run quick
Y'all just talkin', Boston, Harlem, Own, Sparkin

If ya real, ya real, if ya ain't, ya ain't
Me and Ray like big Shaq in the paint
We do it from DC to Detroit to Chi-town
New Orleans, Texas and back down

If ya real, ya real, if ya ain't, ya ain't
Me and Black like big Shaq in the paint
We do it from Cleveland to Oakland
Down to LA, VA and back to NC

Yo, best done, who done popped up out of hidin'
Snuck out the bowels of Gotham, who gone stop em'?
The body mask wore '85, all solid
It's all roll-ed, let's get this green like it's call-ed

I floss a lot black and get to Boston, I'm hot
Actin' like I won't bring the black Porsche off the lot
Then do the right thing, y'all know Ray, y'all know Jinx
I'm like the night wing with the iced out bright wing

Go ahead dog, sleepin'? I'm a steal ya plate
Brought Ray and Made Men out to seal ya fate
More ya to none, beef, might borrow ya guns
I borrow ya funds, dog we'll spoil your fun

Eastside I lay at, I'm like whoa when ya play that
I'm not a killer cat to fix his mouth and say that
Bad Boy, Made Mens and high livin'
I'm outta here, streets, stay out of prison

If ya real, ya real, if ya ain't, ya ain't
Me and Ray like big Shaq in the paint
We do it from DC to Detroit to Chi-town
New Orleans, Texas and back down

If ya real, ya real, if ya ain't, ya ain't
Me and Black like big Shaq in the paint
We do it from Cleveland to Oakland
Down to LA, VA and back to NC

Four, five, sixes, arm tight bitches
The middle finger's up to all my critics
Flow so vicious, hate takin' pictures
I ain't feelin' niggas who fuckin' with the snitches

Hit you out the park like Manny, y'all can't stand me
Won't see me at the Grammy's
My team stunnin', the high beams are comin'
Doors flyin' open, my team start thumpin'

Leave your boys crawlin', who got your back? Call em'
Problems resolve them, there not that important
The last one standin', you the first one leavin'
The first one bleedin', now who the one breathin'?

95 south, don't ever try and follow
Fuck around, get hit by the hollow
Ray Benzino, Grand Marciano, Bad Boys
Made Men live at the Apollo

If ya real, ya real, if ya ain't, ya ain't
Me and Ray like big Shaq in the paint
We do it from DC to Detroit to Chi-town
New Orleans, Texas and back down

If ya real, ya real, if ya ain't, ya ain't
Me and Black like big Shaq in the paint
We do it from Cleveland to Oakland
Down to LA, VA and back to NC

If ya real, ya real, if ya ain't, ya ain't
Me and Ray like big Shaq in the paint
We do it from DC to Detroit to Chi-town
New Orleans, Texas and back down

If ya real, ya real, if ya ain't, ya ain't
Me and Black like big Shaq in the paint
We do it from Cleveland to Oakland
Down to LA, VA and back to NC

If ya real, ya real, if ya ain't, ya ain't
Me and Black like big Shaq in the paint
We do it from Cleveland to Oakland
Down to LA, VA and back to NC

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Diamonds In My Pinky Ring - Lyrics - King of Crunk & Bme Recordings Present: Lil Scrappy & Trillville Chopped & Screwed - Lil Scrappy

Title: Diamonds In My Pinky Ring
Album: King of Crunk & Bme Recordings Present: Lil Scrappy & Trillville Chopped & Screwed
Artist: Lil Scrappy
Composer(s): Harry Ii Bing, Stanley Burdine, Bernard Mayberry, Darryl Richardson Ii, Joe Bing, Clarence Jones, Christopher Bell

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Lyric:
I'mma flip paint, filp paint, roll daint, daint
Money in the bank, bank diamonds in my pinky ring
I'mma flip paint, filp paint, roll daint, daint
Money in the bank, bank diamonds in my pinky ring

I'm so addicted to makin' money it's funny
My speakers beat the block so the hatas they hear me comin'
The can of paint flippin' and swervin' it make ya pick up
Today I'm feelin' good so I'm destined to pick a bitch up

Put it all on my chedda my diamonds shinnin' like I'm richer
But chrome wheels spinnin' so people can take a picture
Ain't never comin' flo throw some diamonds in my jaw
Put some pipes on the back I be shakin' them hatas off

Stay connected wit some head bussas hatas comin' round
But ain't no competition dug them bitches in the ground
'Cause I'm balln' like I'm posed to money in the bank
Wanna get on my level but they flo'n they know they can't

I'mma flip paint, filp paint, roll daint, daint
Money in the bank, bank diamonds in my pinky ring
I'mma flip paint, filp paint, roll daint, daint
Money in the bank, bank diamonds in my pinky ring

Big bang take lil' bang fuck what you damn think
Gettin' to the bread and look blind by the pinky ring
Disorderly conduct I could really give a fuck
Stay buck in the crowd and yo face staight sippin' crunk

I'm gettin' to the money so fuck the nonsense
I'm a G motha fucka I leave your head in dents
I got that action yeah I make money with a pasion
Like E-40 with clips I load clips on the mac

And man I'm gettin' rich so fuck the bullshit
Gotta swing on a nigga man fuck that bitch
'Cause I don't know what you been told
But I got gats and I got jewels

And scrappy talkin' shit I fuck yo bitch on the regula
I'm gettin' paid, look shorty I damage ya
Them hoes gon' love me, hatas wanna bust me
And I pitty the fool who really wanna touch me 'cause

I'mma flip paint, filp paint, roll daint, daint
Money in the bank, bank diamonds in my pinky ring
I'mma flip paint, filp paint, roll daint, daint
Money in the bank, bank diamonds in my pinky ring

See this money I made it, baby shake it for daddy
Go get your friends and pussy pop it for me a Lil' Scrappy
And niggas don't wait I'll stab ya that 45 I grab it
And cock it back and let you pussy mothafuckas back

Who want it you seen it I did it?
Bitch I switch glocks and switch spots if it get hot
Switch rocks and switch bras on they ass
And then I keep 'em admiring my long dreds and glasses

Now I'mma flip paint, flip paint smoke daint, daint
Money in the bank, bank with diamonds in my teeth and chain
And check out my pinky ring, you know it's blingin man
I'm jumpin' outta the Benz with diamonds all on my wrist and thangs

I'm gettin' to this paper like I'm supposed to be
Muh'fucka in the street label me a young G
Diamonds in my pinky ring, get my watch and my chains
Bringin' pain to the gain lickin' all of these lanes

A K A mister T the platinum version
Every nigga gonna hate if they're pockets be hurtin'
Straight from Atlanta told me web was like a black pantha
Stackin' paper like my name was Tony Montana

It's G's up so get your G's up
I don't like to get violent but I'll fuck your ass up
Hey, you don't really wanna taste my nuts
Make a meal out the deal and I'm still gettin' bucked

I'mma flip paint, filp paint, roll daint, daint
Money in the bank, bank diamonds in my pinky ring
I'mma flip paint, filp paint, roll daint, daint
Money in the bank, bank diamonds in my pinky ring

I'mma flip paint, filp paint, roll daint, daint
Money in the bank, bank diamonds in my pinky ring
I'mma flip paint, filp paint, roll daint, daint
Money in the bank, bank diamonds in my pinky ring

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It'S About Time - Lyrics - Van Halen

Title: It'S About Time
Artist: Van Halen
Composer(s): Alex Van Halen, Edward Van Halen, Sammy Hagar

Lyric:
Turn, turn, turn, turn

Last time, wrong time
Outside, out of line
Yeah, but this time's our time
And right on, we'll let it shine

Get up, turn your clock back
Paint it red on black
Bring it all right back
Oh hell, yeah, come on, alright, hey hey hey

You can spend my money
Don't you waste my time
(My time, my time)
Well right now makin' up for lost time, yeah, alright, alright

I think it's high time we lay it out there on the line
Now it's about time
It's about time
It's about time, yeah

Bright lights, old fights
This time we got it right, yeah
It's been a long time, overtime
Second flash, you're out of sight, yeah

So get up, turn your, your clock back
Paint it red on black
We get it all right back
Oh hell, yeah, yeah, come on, it's alright, hey hey hey

You can spend my money
Don't you waste my time
(My time, my time)
Well we're about to make it up to your big time
(Big, big, big, big time)
Well it's about time we lay it out there on the line

It's about time
It's about time
It's a just about time
It's just about time yeah

Re turn, re turn, re turn
Turn, turn, turn

[Incomprehensible]

It's alright, yeah, spend my money, don't waste my time
(My time, my time)
Well we're gonna make it up to your big time
(Big, time, big time)
Because it's about time we lay it out there on the line

It's about time
It's about time
It's about time
It's just about time

It's about time
It's about time
It's all about, talk about
I wanna know, there ain't no doubt

It's about time
Yeah, yeah, yeah
It's about time
Turn your clocks back

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Paint My Love - Lyrics - Michael Learns To Rock

Title: Paint My Love
Artist: Michael Learns To Rock
Composer(s): Jascha Richter

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Lyric:
From my youngest years till this moment here
I've never seen such a lovely queen
From the skies above to the deepest love
I've never felt crazy like this before

Paint my love, you should paint my love
It's the picture of a thousand sunsets
It's the freedom of a thousand doves
Baby you should paint my love

Been around the world then I met you girl
It's like coming home to a place I've known

Paint my love, you should paint my love
It's the picture of a thousand sunsets
It's the freedom of a thousand doves
Baby you should paint my love

Since you came into my life
The days before all fade to black and white
Since you came into my life
Everything has changed

Paint my love, you should paint my love
It's the picture of a thousand sunsets
It's the freedom of a thousand doves
Baby you should paint my love, my love

Paint my love, oh you should paint my love
It's the picture of a thousand sunsets
It's the freedom of a thousand doves
Baby you should paint my love

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Welcome To The Black Parade - Lyrics - Black Parade - My Chemical Romance

Title: Welcome To The Black Parade
Album: Black Parade
Artist: My Chemical Romance
Composer(s): Frank Iero, Raymond Toro, Gerard Arthur Way, Bob Bryar, Michael James Way

Lyric:
When I was a young boy
My father took me into the city
To see a marching band
He said, "Son, when you grow up
Would you be the savior of the broken
The beaten and the damned??

He said, "Will you defeat them
Your demons and all the non-believers
The plans that they have made?
Because one day, I'll leave you
A phantom to lead you in the summer
To join the Black Parade"

Sometimes I get the feeling
She's watching over me
And other times I feel like I should go
And through it all, the rise and fall
The bodies in the streets
And when you're gone we want you all to know

We'll carry on, we'll carry on
And though you're dead and gone, believe me
Your memory will carry on, we'll carry on
And in my heart, I can't contain it
The anthem won't explain it

And while that sends you reeling
From decimated dreams
Your misery and hate will kill us all
So paint it black and take it back
Let's shout out loud and clear
Do you fight it to the end?

We hear the call to carry on, we'll carry on
And though you're dead and gone, believe me
Your memory will carry on, we'll carry on
And though you're broken and defeated
You're weary widow marches

On and on we carry through the fears
Disappointed faces of your peers
Take a look at me
'Cause I could not care at all

Do or die, you'll never make me
Because the world will never take my heart
Though you try, you'll never break me
We want it all, we wanna play this part

Won't explain or say I'm sorry
I'm unashamed, I'm gonna show my scar
Give a cheer for all the broken
Listen here, because it's only

I'm just a man, I'm not a hero
Just a boy who wanna sing his song
Just a man, I'm not a hero
I don't care!

We'll carry on, we'll carry on
And though you're dead and gone, believe me
Your memory will carry on, you'll carry on
And though you're broken and defeated
You're weary widow marches on

Do or die, you'll never make me
Because the world will never take my heart
Though you try, you'll never break me
We want it all, we wanna play this part
(We'll carry on)

Do or die, you'll never make me
Because the world will never take my heart
Though you try, you'll never break me
We want it all, we wanna play this part
(We'll carry on)

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Larger Than Life - Lyrics - Dangerous Curves - Lita Ford

Title: Larger Than Life
Album: Dangerous Curves
Artist: Lita Ford
Composer(s): Dan Ehmig, Myron Grombacher, Lita Ford

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Lyric:
One two, one two three
Hey, can you turn it up a little louder, please
Thank you

Marlon Brando on a motorbike
In the black leather heat of a Saturday night
He said, "Whaddaya got?"
You got nothin'

Dollar in my pocket burnin' like Rome
There ain't no place that I call home
All alone in the big bad city

Hang around this town
Man you're better off dead
I'm flyin' like a rebel flag
Goin' outta my head

Yeah, we're gonna rock it tonight
We're gonna tear it up twice
Shake it up, break it up
Tear it down, larger than life

I love the city when the sun goes down
It's a madhouse, baby, a real 'toon town
Whaddaya want?
You wanna rock it

I take a picture, paint it black and blue
And the neon burnin' like a new tattoo
Ready or not, here we come

Well, hang around this town
Man you're better off dead
I'm flyin' like a rebel flag
Goin' outta my head

Yeah, we're gonna rock it tonight
We're gonna tear it up twice
Shake it up, break it up
Tear it down, larger than life

Yeah, we're gonna rock it tonight
We're gonna jam it uptight
Jack it up, rip it off
Tear it down, larger than life

We're gonna rock it tonight
We're gonna tear it up twice
Shake it up, break it up
Tear it down, larger than life

Yeah, we're gonna rock it tonight
We're gonna tear it up twice
Jack it up, rip it off
Tear it down, larger than life

We're gonna rock it tonight
We're gonna rock it tonight, night, night, night
Tear it down

Larger than life
Larger than life

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Skull X - Lyrics - Primal Scream

Title: Skull X
Artist: Primal Scream
Composer(s): Robert Young, Martin Duffy, Andrew Innes, Bobby Gillespie, Gary Mounfield

Lyric:
The sky's black with locusts
My eyes are burning stars
The a mountain of gold teeth
In every bank vault in this world

Wanna try and steal my face
My body and my soul?
Ridden on a bed of nails
Walkin' into walls

Do it baby, do it again
Do it baby
Come on, baby, do it again

Do it baby, do it again
Do it baby
Come on, baby, do it again

Do I drown in my streams?
Do I kill you in my dreams?
Do I draw a knife across your throat?
Is your mouth an open grave?

Will I fall upon your blade
Are those needles in your eyes
The blood of Jesus?

Do it baby, do it again
Do it baby
Come on, baby, do it again

Do it baby, do it again
Do it baby
Come on, baby, do it again

Another teenage suicide
Slit your wrists and laugh
When boredom kills, shot morphine pills
Be faithful unto death

In every home
A rapist are killers family men
Why do children hate their parents
Keep a shotgun underneath your bed

Do it baby, do it again
Do it baby
Come on baby, do it again

Do it baby, do it again
Do it baby
Come on baby, do it again

So fly the skull and crossbones
Burns the union jack
Hang on to your eyeballs
Paint the daytime black

Choose your best friends carefully
Don't betray your code
Live outside society
Stay inside you soul

Do it baby, do it again
Do it baby
Come on, baby, do it again

Do it baby, do it again
Do it baby
Come on, baby, do it again

Don't you find hard to laugh
When your mouth is full of broken glass?
Thoughts mutate to locusts
Skull exploding

Don't you find hard to laugh
When your mouth is full of broken glass?
Thoughts mutate to locusts
Skull exploding

Do it baby, do it again
Do it baby
Come on baby, do it again

Do it baby, do it again
Do it baby
Come on, baby, do it again

Do it again
Come on, baby, do it again
Do it again,
Come on, baby, do it again

Do it again
Come on, baby, do it again
Do it again
Come on, baby, do it again

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Good Mourning...Black Friday - Lyrics - Peace Sells... But Who's Buying? - Megadeth

Title: Good Mourning...Black Friday
Album: Peace Sells... But Who's Buying?
Artist: Megadeth
Composer(s): Dave Mustaine

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Lyric:
Good mourning

Hey, I don't feel so good
Something's not right
Something's coming over me
What the fuck is this?

Killer, intruder, homicidal man
If you see me coming, run as fast as you can
A blood thirsty demon who's stalking the street
I hack up my victims like pieces of meat

Blood thirsty demon, sinister fiend
Bludgeonous slaughters, my evil deeds

My hammer's a cold piece of blood-lethal steel
I grin while you write with the pain that I deal
Swinging the hammer, I hack through their heads
Deviant defilers, you're next to be dead

I unleash my hammer with sadistic intent
Pounding, surrounding, slamming through your head, yeah

Their bodies convulse, in agony and pain
I mangle their faces, till no features remain
A blade for the butchering, I cut them to shreds
First take out the organs, then cut off the head

The remains of flesh now sop under my feet
One more bloody massacre, the murders' complete

I seek to dismember, a sadist fiend
And, blood baths are my way of getting clean
I lurk in the alleys, wait for the kill
I have no remorse for the blood that I spill

A merciless butcher who lives underground
I'm out to destroy you and I will cut you down, cut you down

I see you and I'm waiting for Black Friday

Killer, intruder, homicidal man
If you see me coming, run as fast as you can
A blood thirsty demon who's stalking the street
I hack up my victims like pieces of meat

Blood thirsty demon, sinister fiend
Bludgeonous slaughters, my evil deeds
A merciless butcher who lives underground
I'm out to destroy you and I will cut you down

It's Black Friday, paint the devil on the wall
It's Black Friday, paint the devil on the wall
It's Black Friday, paint the devil on the wall
...

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Black Friday - Lyrics - Megadeth

Title: Black Friday
Artist: Megadeth
Composer(s): Dave Mustaine

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Lyric:
Good mourning

Hey, I don't feel so good
Something's not right
Something's coming over me
What the fuck is this?

Killer, intruder, homicidal man
If you see me coming, run as fast as you can
A blood thirsty demon who's stalking the street
I hack up my victims like pieces of meat

Blood thirsty demon, sinister fiend
Bludgeonous slaughters, my evil deeds

My hammer's a cold piece of blood-lethal steel
I grin while you write with the pain that I deal
Swinging the hammer, I hack through their heads
Deviant defilers, you're next to be dead

I unleash my hammer with sadistic intent
Pounding, surrounding, slamming through your head, yeah

Their bodies convulse, in agony and pain
I mangle their faces, till no features remain
A blade for the butchering, I cut them to shreds
First take out the organs, then cut off the head

The remains of flesh now sop under my feet
One more bloody massacre, the murders' complete

I seek to dismember, a sadist fiend
And, blood baths are my way of getting clean
I lurk in the alleys, wait for the kill
I have no remorse for the blood that I spill

A merciless butcher who lives underground
I'm out to destroy you and I will cut you down, cut you down

I see you and I'm waiting for Black Friday

Killer, intruder, homicidal man
If you see me coming, run as fast as you can
A blood thirsty demon who's stalking the street
I hack up my victims like pieces of meat

Blood thirsty demon, sinister fiend
Bludgeonous slaughters, my evil deeds
A merciless butcher who lives underground
I'm out to destroy you and I will cut you down

It's Black Friday, paint the devil on the wall
It's Black Friday, paint the devil on the wall
It's Black Friday, paint the devil on the wall
...

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I Run This - Lyrics - 5 * Stunna - Birdman

Title: I Run This
Album: 5 * Stunna
Artist: Birdman
Composer(s): Dwayne Carter, T Jones, Bryan Williams

Lyric:
I run this bitch and I'ma keep runnin'
I'ma keep runnin', one neva runnin' outta money
I'ma dog, I'ma stunt, if I don't do nothin'
And my car so pretty all these hoes wanna fuck it

I got pussy, wet paint, big boy shoes
Soft ass seats and my trunk go boom
I gotta black ass gun and a bad yello bitch
And it looks like I'ma die like this

'Cause we be stunin' on these bitches
Get money on these bitches
$250 on the wrist, nigga, we be the illest
We be the realist, CMB, nigga

Uptown soldier with the money to the ceilin'
Shinin' like a diamond from a eagle to a pigeon
Birds on the wire, 100 deep and we chillin'
Finger on the trigga, that's the uptown livin'
High to the sky, no dobbin for fishes

Hustlin', doin' donuts in the lam
Candy on the slam, 50 on the av
100 at the crib, get it how you live
Stuntin' on these bitches, red diamond's how I feel

I run this bitch and I'ma keep runnin'
I'ma keep runnin', one neva runnin' outta money
I'ma dog, I'ma stunt, if I don't do nothin'
And my car so pretty all these hoes wanna fuck it

I got pussy, wet paint, big boy shoes
Soft ass seats and my trunk go boom
I gotta black ass gun and a bad yello bitch
And it looks like I'ma die like this

I'm a uptown solider, know how I roll her
Money go get her, MLB all over
Hustlin' with the birds, go and take it off his shoulder
Grindin' with the homies, got the game out the nose

100 Gs wrap, hood with a strap
Blowin' on the dojo, nigga stuntin' in a 'lac
Chicken in the oven, wall safe for the stack
Bought a brand new range and a brand new 'bac

Old school caddy, fifth wheel slab back
Brand new truck, a brand new bike
A brand new house, a brand new side
A brand new bitch with a hood rich life

I run this bitch and I'ma keep runnin'
I'ma keep runnin', one neva runnin' outta money
I'ma dog, I'ma stunt, if I don't do nothin'
And my car so pretty all these hoes wanna fuck it

I got pussy, wet paint, big boy shoes
Soft ass seats and my trunk go boom
I gotta black ass gun and a bad yello bitch
And it looks like I'ma die like this

I run this bitch and I'ma keep runnin'
I'ma keep runnin', one neva runnin' outta money
I'ma dog, I'ma stunt, if I don't do nothin'
All these hoes wanna fuck it

I got pussy, wet paint, big boy shoes
Soft ass seats and my trunk go boom
I gotta black ass gun and a bad yello bitch
And it looks like I'ma die like this

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Black Roses - Lyrics - Not That Kind - Anastacia

Title: Black Roses
Album: Not That Kind
Artist: Anastacia
Composer(s): Evan Rogers, Anastacia Newkirk, Ray Ruffin, Carl Sturken

Lyric:
Ooh, oh yeah, aha

Tell you a story of a love I left behind
It was a broken fairy tale
I gave up all my pride, let love inside
But tore me all apart when you played with my heart

Let me paint a picture of a cold and rainy night
As the candles fade to black
I played our favorite song, 'til the needle was gone
I've taken all I can you've played your last hand

Black roses and a bottle of wine
Those were the only things that I left behind
Keep searching 'cause it's so hard to find
All you got are the tears that you cry, black roses and wine
Ooh yeah yeah

Sorry situation when your castle's made of sand
And it washes out to sea
I pushed your love aside, cried my last cry
My soul is in bloom like flowers in June

Black roses and a bottle of wine
Those were the only things that I left behind
Just keep on searching 'cause it's so hard to find
All you got are the tears that you cry, black roses and wine

Black roses and a bottle of wine
Those were the only things that I left behind
Keep searching 'cause it's so hard to find
All you got are the tears that you cry, black roses and wine

You don't miss your water, 'til your well runs dry
You don't miss your good thing, 'til it passes you by
Like a bird in the sky, spread your wings and fly

Ooh yeah
Ooh yeah yeah yeah yeah

Black roses and a bottle of wine
Those were the only things that I left behind
C'mon keep searching 'cause it's so hard to find
All you got are the tears that you cry, black roses and wine

Black roses and a bottle of wine
Those were the only things that I left behind

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