Prisoner Of War - Lyrics - David Wilcox

Title: Prisoner Of War
Artist: David Wilcox
Composer(s): David Patrick Wilcox

Lyric:
I respect what you can do
But I'd say the same about a gun
Depends which side of you they see
Some feel safe and some will run

There's so much fight you keep in store
Though in all of life, you've won your wars
And still you let yourself forget
As if it's thirty years before

Prisoner of war, prisoner of war
Though you're not held on foreign soil anymore
Bring 'em home, Jack, bring 'em home, Jack
Bring home both the mighty soldier and the boy

Something you just can't believe
The many strengths you could receive
If you could just call down your guard
Just let those forces leave

Prisoner of war, prisoner of war
Though you're not held on foreign soil anymore
Bring 'em home, Jack, bring 'em home, Jack
Bring home both the mighty soldier and the boy

And you're so strong, and that's your crutch
To keep alone and out of touch
To try to keep your heart from line of fire

So it's still trapped inside that war
Like there's a soldier at the door
It's time you told that soldier to retire
And bring 'em home

Prisoner of war, prisoner of war
Though you're not held on foreign soil anymore
Bring 'em home, Jack, bring 'em home, Jack
Bring home both the mighty soldier and the boy

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Let Us Begin - Lyrics - John Denver

Title: Let Us Begin
Artist: John Denver
Composer(s): John Denver

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Lyric:
I am the son of a grassland farmer
Western Oklahoma 1943
I always felt grateful to live in the land of the free

I gave up my father to South Korea
The mind of my brother to Vietnam
Now there's a banker who says I must give up my land

There are four generations of blood in this topsoil
Four generations of love on this farm
Before I give up I would gladly give up my right arm

What are we making weapons for
Why keep on feeding the war machine
We take it right out of the mouths of our babies
Take it away from the hands of the poor
Tell me, what are we making weapons for

I had a son and my son was a soldier
He was so like my father, he was so much like me
To be a good comrade was the best that he dreamed he could be

He gave up his future to revolution
His life to a battle that just can't be won
For this is not living, to live at the point of a gun

I remember the nine hundred days of Leningrad
The sound of the dying, the cut of the cold
I remember the moments I prayed I would never grow old

What are we making weapons for
Why keep on feeding the war machine
We take it right out of the mouths of our babies
Take it away from the hands of the poor
Tell me, what are we making weapons for

For the first time in my life I feel like a prisoner
A slave to the ways of the powers that be
And I fear for my children, as I fear for the for the future I see

Tell me how can it be we're still fighting each other
What does it take for a people to learn
If our song is not sung as a chorus, we surely will burn

What are we making weapons for
Why keep on feeding the war machine
We take it right out of the mouths of our babies
Take it away from the hands of the poor
Tell me, what are we making weapons for

Have we forgotten all the lives that were given
All the vows that were taken saying never again
Now for the first time this could be the last time
If peace is our vision let us begin

Have we forgotten all the lives that were given
All the vows that were taken saying never again, never again
Now for the first time this could be the last time
If peace is our vision, let us begin, let us begin

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Make War - Lyrics - Lifted Or The Story Is In The Soil, Keep Your Ear To The Ground - Bright Eyes

Title: Make War
Album: Lifted Or The Story Is In The Soil, Keep Your Ear To The Ground
Artist: Bright Eyes
Composer(s): Conor Oberst

Lyric:
Our love is dead but without limit
Like the surface of the moon
Or the land between here and the mountains
Well, it is not these hiding places that have kept us innocent
But the way you taught me to just let it all go by
And so we've learned to be as faithless
Stand behind bulletproof glass
Exchangin' our affections through a drawer
And it was always horribly convenient and happening too fast
You should count your change before you're even out the door
Yes, you should
But please return, return to the person that you were
And I have to do the same
'Cause it's too hard to belong to someone who is gone
My compass spins, the wilderness remains

Once too often I've retreated into the depths of my despair
I built a barricade to block you on the road
But standin' there with all of my possessions
Piled higher than a house
I felt closer to you than you ever would have known
So let these tiny acts of charity
Be common ground on which to build
A monument to commemorate our time
And though you say you've found another
Who will surely speed you on your way
Don't let the forest grow over that path you came there by
But you will

So, so hurry up and run to the one that you love
And blind him with your kindness
And he'll make war, oh war
On who you were before and claim all that has spoiled in your heart

Now I tell myself I've mended under these patches of blue sky
There's still a few holes that let in a little rain
And so it's crying on my shingles
My floorboards moan under my feet
The refrigerator's whinin' so I got reason to complain

But I'm not going to bless you with such compliments
Some degrading psalm of praise
Like the kind that converted you to me so long ago
Because the truth is that gossip's as good as gospel in this town
You can save face but you will never save your soul
And that's a fact

So hurry up and run to the one that you love
And tie him up in your likeness
And he'll become, become the prisoner I was
And know all that has spoiled in your heart
He'll know all that has spoiled in your heart

So hurry up and run to the one that you love
And blind him with your kindness
And he'll make war, oh war on who you were before
And claim all that has spoiled in your heart
Yeah, he'll claim all that has spoiled in your heart

So hurry up and run to the one that you love
And blind him with your kindness
And he'll make war, oh war on who you were before
And claim all that has spoiled in your heart
Yeah he'll claim all that has spoiled

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What A Feelin' - Lyrics - Keith Murray

Title: What A Feelin'
Artist: Keith Murray
Composer(s): C Ridenhour, Roger Ryan, James Brown, H Shocklee, Mark South, Sean Combs, Eric Sermon, Herb Middleton, Joseph Howell, Keith Murray, John Starks, Fred Wesley, T Fyffe, Terri Robinson

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Lyric:
Kaboom! Guess who stepped in the room?
Lookin' like the creature from the Black Lagoon
There's gonna be a 187 real soon
If some niggas don't give me some elbow room
I'm runnin with the Legion of Doom
Like a pack of wolves foamin at the mouth on full moon
I track range between space and time
And push back like receding hair lines
That's the essence of the effervescence
At this melodic dynamic shit progresses
A mic murderer for hire
As I sit back and watch your little gimmick backfire
Under the circumstances in any order of events
I be with sick niggaz rollin thick
Dissin the system got America mad at me
Like my name was O.J. Simpson

My style is all that and a big bag of chips with the dip
So fuck all that sensuous shit
The astronomical is comin through like the flu bombin you

My style is all that and a big bag of chips with the dip
So fuck all that sensuous shit
The astronomical is comin through like the flu bombin you

My style is all that and a big bag of chips with the dip
So fuck all that sensuous shit
The astronomical is comin through like the flu bombin you

Get off my d.k., you pitty pat bitch, stepped into the party
People wonderin' if I'm a start some shit
Prisoner of the media very often
Cause people be blowin shit out proportion
False information and bogus arithmetic
Got everybody stuck on stupid, misinterpretating shit
How could I? Why should I damage my career?
Over a nigga that'll probably bust me out of fear
Don't let your mouth get you into somethin that your ass can't get out
When I see you, I'm a pull your dreads out your scalp
Caution code red
I could kill you now but instead I'm a put this thought into your head
I got the illest crew in the industry
We could go to war for 30 years like foreign countries
Yo, slow your roll
Cause I don't really think you know with what you dealin

My style is all that and a big bag of chips with the dip
So fuck all that sensuous shit
The astronomical is comin through like the flu bombin you

Man, fuck bitches, I'm getting money
And laughin at these clown ass niggaz like they funny
The grand imperial with milky material
I be the surprise in the bottom of your cereal
One thing I gotta say, my Squad never lost it
Unlike you corny MC's out there who Farrah Fawcett
Can't rhyme, runnin your mouth all the time
While Def Squad sit back and enterprise perfect crimes
Got the Funk Lord squeezin the life out of keyboards
While each MC tear the frame out of mic chords
Yo I was in the bullpen with them niggas pullin heists
Grown ass men crying like little mice, but I'm a bounce true indeed
Cause punk ass only bagged me with two ounces of weed
Now I'm back in the city lights
And all I can think about is keepin it tight

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Roads To Moscow - Lyrics - Al Stewart

Title: Roads To Moscow
Artist: Al Stewart
Composer(s): Al Stewart

Lyric:
They crossed over the border the hour before dawn
Moving in lines through the day, most of our planes
Were destroyed on the ground where they lay waiting
For orders we held in the wood, word from the front never came

By evening the sound of the gunfire was miles away
Ah, softly we move through the shadows, slip away
Through the trees crossing their lines in the mists in
The fields on our hands and our knees and all that I ever was able to see

The fire in the air glowing red silhouetting the smoke on the breeze
All summer they drove us back through the Ukraine
Smolensk and Viyasma soon fell, by autumn we stood
With our backs to the town of Orel

Closer and closer to Moscow they come, riding the wind like a bell
General Guderian stands at the crest of the hill, winter brought
With her the rains, oceans of mud filled the roads gluing
The tracks of their tanks to the ground while the sky filled with snow

And all that I ever was able to see the fire in the air
Glowing red silhouetting the snow on the breeze
In the footsteps of Napoleon the shadow figures
Stagger through the winter falling back before the gates of Moscow
Standing in the wings like an avenger

And far away behind their lines the partisans are stirring in the forest
Coming unexpectedly upon their outposts, growing like a promise
You'll never know, you'll never know
Which way to turn, which way to look, you'll never see us

As we're stealing through the blackness of the night
You'll never know, you'll never hear us
And the evening sings in a voice of amber, the dawn is surely coming
The morning road leads to Stalingrad, and the sky is softly humming

Two broken Tigers on fire in the night flicker
Their souls to the wind, we wait in the lines for the final
Approach to begin, it's been almost four years that
I've carried a gun at home it'll almost be spring

The flames of the Tigers are lighting the road to Berlin
Ah, quickly we move through the ruins that bow to the ground
The old men and children they send out to face us
They can't slow us down and all that I ever was able to see

The eyes of the city are opening now it's the end of the dream
I'm coming home, I'm coming home now you can taste
It in the wind, the war is over and I listen to the clicking
Of the train wheels as we roll across the border

And now they ask me of the time that I was caught
Behind their lines and taken prisoner
"They only held me for a day, a lucky break", I say
They turn and listen closer, I'll never know, I'll never know

Why I was taken from the line and all the others?
To board a special train and journey deep into the
Heart of holy Russia and it's cold and damp in the transit camp
And the air is still and sullen and the pale sun of October

Whispers the snow will soon be coming
And I wonder when I'll be home again
And the morning answers never and the evening sighs
And the steely Russian skies go on forever

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Curtain Of Iron - Lyrics - Audio-Visions - Kansas

Title: Curtain Of Iron
Album: Audio-Visions
Artist: Kansas
Composer(s): Livgre

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Lyric:
The streets of the city are barren
All the windows and doors have been closed
As the night draws near
You can feel their fear

Their freedom is just an illusion
And they tell us that love is a lie
Can it all be true
What can one man do

See the pages as they turn
Never will the children learn
Born as a prisoner in a curtain of iron
Never will the pages turn

The City of Gold's in the distance
And they've already forgotten their dream
Visions slowly fade
In this land of shade

See the pages as they turn
Never will the children learn
Born as a prisoner in a curtain of iron
Never will the pages turn

As the power grows, darkness spreading
Hope is still alive, though we're dreading
What the future holds, no more need to, fear what all men face
Only good can win the race

Rumors speak of war, all the nations
Turmoil in the streets, tribulations
Now it's plain to see, all the prophecies are taking place
Only good can win the race

There are fragments of truth still remaining
And they bring them the light of the world
To this hope we cling
Till the bells will ring

See the pages as they turn
In their wisdom we will learn
Our bloody history soon will resolve
See the pages as they turn
In their wisdom we will learn
Free from the prison, a curtain of iron

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Love Throw A Line - Lyrics - Patty Griffin

Title: Love Throw A Line
Artist: Patty Griffin
Composer(s): Patricia J Griffin

Lyric:
Let's write a story of, a title wave
We run out of luck, we run out of days
We run out of gas, hundred miles away
From a station

There's a war and a plague yeah, smoke and disaster
Lions in the coliseum, screams of a laughter
Motherless children, a witness and a bible
Nothing but rain ahead and no chance for our survival

Just before the flood comes, just before the night falls
Just before the blood runs into the valley
Just before my eyes go, just before we can't go no further
Love throws a line to you and me

I heard someone calling me from very far away
Sister oh sister, did I hear them say?
Prisoner of this endless story of pain
You hold the key, try to find the way

And just before the flood comes, just before the night falls
Just before the blood runs into the valley
Just before my eyes go, just before it all blows to pieces
You see love throw a line to you and me

Love throw a line
Love throw a line
Love throw a line
Love throw a line

On you and me
On you and me
On you and me

Love you better pick up your pace
If we're gonna win this race
Love we're running out of time
Pull yourself out from behind

Love throw a line
Love throw a line
Love throw a line

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Love Throws A Line - Lyrics - Patty Griffin

Title: Love Throws A Line
Artist: Patty Griffin
Composer(s): Patricia J Griffin

Lyric:
Let's write a story of, a title wave
We run out of luck, we run out of days
We run out of gas, hundred miles away
From a station

There's a war and a plague yeah, smoke and disaster
Lions in the coliseum, screams of a laughter
Motherless children, a witness and a bible
Nothing but rain ahead and no chance for our survival

Just before the flood comes, just before the night falls
Just before the blood runs into the valley
Just before my eyes go, just before we can't go no further
Love throws a line to you and me

I heard someone calling me from very far away
Sister oh sister, did I hear them say?
Prisoner of this endless story of pain
You hold the key, try to find the way

And just before the flood comes, just before the night falls
Just before the blood runs into the valley
Just before my eyes go, just before it all blows to pieces
You see love throw a line to you and me

Love throw a line
Love throw a line
Love throw a line
Love throw a line

On you and me
On you and me
On you and me

Love you better pick up your pace
If we're gonna win this race
Love we're running out of time
Pull yourself out from behind

Love throw a line
Love throw a line
Love throw a line

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Black Jesuz - Lyrics - Still I Rise (with Outlawz) - 2pac

Title: Black Jesuz
Album: Still I Rise (with Outlawz)
Artist: 2pac
Composer(s): Rufus Lee Cooper, Tupac Amaru Shakur, Katari T Cox, Bruce Washington, Donna Hunter, Val Young, Leroy Williams, Yafeu A Fula, Tyrone J Wrice

Lyric:
Searching for Black Jesus, oh yeah
Sportin' jewels and shit, you know what I mean?
Straight tatted up, no doubt, no doubt
Young Kadafi in this bitch, set it off nigga, what?

I do my shootin's on a knob, prayin' to God for my squad
Stuck in a nightmare, hopin' he might care
Though times is hard, up against all odds, I play my cards
Like I'm jailin', shots hittin' up my spot like midnight rains hailin'
Got me bailin' to stacks more green

Gods ain't tryin' to be trapped on no block slangin'
No rocks like bean pies brainstorm on the beginnin'
Wonder how shit like the Qu'ran and the Bible was written
What is religion? Gods words all cursed like crack
Shaitan's way of gettin' us back or just another
One of my Black Jesus traps

Who's got the heart to stand beside me?
I feel my enemies creepin' up in silence
Dark prayer, scream violence demons all around me
Can't even bend my knees just a lost cloud, Black Jesus

Give me a reason to survive, in this earthly hell
'Cause I swear, they tryin' to break my well
I'm on the edge lookin' down at this volatile pit
Will it matter if I cease to exist? Black Jesus

All hail, the pressure no endeavor can fail
Some missin souls turn to hoes when exposed to jail
In times of war we need somebody raw, rally the troops
Like a Saint that we can trust to help to carry us through
Black Jesus, ha ha ha ha ha
He's like a Saint that we can trust to help to carry us through
Black Jesus

Outlawz we got our own race, culture, religion
Rebellin' against the system, commence to lynchin'
The President ain't even listenin' to the pain of the youth
We make music for eternity, forever the truth

Political prisoner, the two choices that they givin' us
Ride or die, for life they sentence us
Oh Black Jesus, please watch over my brother Shawn
Soon as the sky get bright, it's just another storm

Brothers gone, now labeled a statistic
Ain't no love for us ghetto kids, they call us nigglets
History repeats itself, nuttin' new in school I knew
E'rything I read wasn't true, Black Jesus

To this click I'm dedicated, criminal orientated
An Outlaw initiated, blazed and faded
Made for terror, major league niggaz pray together
Bitches in they grave while my real niggaz play together

We die clutchin' glasses, filled with liquor bomblastic
Cremated, last wishes nigga smoke my ashes
High sigh why die wishin', hopin' for possibilities
I'll mob on, why they copy me sloppily

Cops patrol projects, hatin' the people livin' in them
I was born an inmate, waitin' to escape the prison
Went to church but don't understand it, they underhanded
God gave me these commandments, the world is scandalous

Blast til they holy high, baptize they evil minds
Wise, no longer blinded, watch me shine trick
Which one of y'all wanna feel the degrees?
Bitches freeze facin' Black Jesus

All hail, the pressure no endeavor can fail
Some missin' souls turn to hoes when exposed to jail
In times of war we need somebody raw, rally the troops
Like a Saint that we can trust to help to carry us through
Black Jesus

Some say, some day, some how, some way, we gon' fail
And it ain't hard to tell, we dwell in hell
Trapped, black, scarred and barred
Searching for truth, where it's hard to find God

I play the Pied Piper, and to this Thug Life, I'm a lifer
Proceed, to turn up the speed, just for stripes
My Black Jesus, walk through this valley with me
Where we, so used to hard times and casualties

Indeed, it hurt me deep to have to sleep on the streets
And haven't eaten in weeks, so save a prayer for me
And all the young thugs, raised on drugs and guns
Blazed out and numb, slaves to this slums this ain't livin' Jesus

We believed in You everything You do
Just wanna let you know, how we feel
Black Jesus

Searchin' for Black Jesus
It's hard, it's hard we need help out here
So we searchin's for Black Jesus

It's like a Saint, that we pray to in the ghetto, to get us through
Somebody that understand our pain
You know maybe not too perfect, you know
Somebody that hurt like we hurt

Somebody that smoke like we smoke
Drink like we drink
That understand where we coming from
That's who we pray to we need help y'all

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Master Song - Lyrics - Songs Of Leonard Cohen - Leonard Cohen

Title: Master Song
Album: Songs Of Leonard Cohen
Artist: Leonard Cohen
Composer(s): Leonard Cohen

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Lyric:
I believe that you heard your master sing
When I was sick in bed
I suppose that he told you everything
That I keep locked away in my head

Your master took you traveling
Well at least that's what you said
And now do you come back to bring
Your prisoner wine and bread?

You met him at some temple
Where they take your clothes at the door
He was just a numberless man in a chair
Who'd just come back from the war

And you wrap up his tired face in your hair
And he hands you the apple core
Then he touches your lips now so suddenly bare
Of all the kisses we put on some time before

And he gave you a German Shepherd to walk
With a collar of leather and nails
And he never once made you explain or talk
About all of the little details

Such as who had a word and who had a rock
And who had you through the mails
Now your love is a secret all over the block
And it never stops not even when your master fails

And he took you up in his airplane
Which he flew without any hands
And you cruised above the ribbons of rain
That drove the crowd from the stands

Then he killed the lights in a lonely lane
And, an ape with angel glands
Erased the final wisps of pain
With the music of rubber bands

And now I hear your master sing
You kneel for him to come
His body is a golden string
That your body is hanging from

His body is a golden string
My body has grown numb
Oh now you hear your master sing
Your shirt is all undone

And will you kneel beside this bed
That we polished so long ago
Before your master chose instead
To make my bed of snow?

Your eyes are wild and your knuckles are red
And you're speaking far too low
No I can't make out what your master said
Before he made you go

Then I think you're playing far too rough
For a lady who's been to the moon
I've lain by this window long enough
To get used to an empty room

And your love is some dust in an old man's cough
Who is tapping his foot to a tune
And your thighs are a ruin, you want too much
Let's say, you came back some time too soon

I loved your master perfectly
I taught him all that he knew
He was starving in some deep mystery
Like a man who is sure what is true

And I sent you to him with my guarantee
I could teach him something new
And I taught him how you would long for me
No matter what he said no matter what you'd do

I believe that you heard your master sing
While I was sick in bed
I'm sure that he told you everything
I must keep locked away in my head

Your master took you traveling
Well at least that's what you said
And now do you come back to bring
Your prisoner wine and bread?

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Break The Evil - Lyrics - Holy Moses

Title: Break The Evil
Artist: Holy Moses
Composer(s): Sabina Classen, Andreas Classen

Lyric:
Today is just another day
In which I can hear me say
Break the evil, break the evil

In the sweat of my bed
I woke up in the darkening sun
To see the moon to see the dark
And I leave my home with a smile

When the sun turns into the night
I look up to the sky and see the sign

As I walked along my street
I checked out the echo of my feet
A voice like a shadow of reflections
I'm wondering about my reactions

I just needed someone to talk to
And that can only be you
Today is just another day
In which I can hear me say

Time to run for the fight
Because they run for their right
Its evil has yet to be told
Before our souls get cold

Today is just another day
In which I can hear me say

Break the evil, break the evil
Break the evil, break the evil
Break the evil, break the evil

Sounds like a whisper, your words
But they will never disappear
I try to flee from everything
Soon I see the bizarre travesty

Respect everything that you leave
Fuck everything you can't believe

Put down what they pray
For our earth in decay
They prepare us to die
So we scream our cry

Your words sound like a whisper
But they will never disappear
I try to flee from everything
Soon I see the bizarre travesty

Respect everything that you leave
Fuck everything

Not to be a prisoner of the war
We have to slide to the core
Time to run for the fight
Because they run for their right

Its evil has yet to be told
Before our souls get cold
Today is just another day
In which I can hear me say

Break the evil, break the evil
Break the evil, break the evil
Break the evil, break the evil

Today is just another day
In which I can hear me say
Break the evil, break the evil

In the sweat of my bed
I woke up in the darkening sun
To see the moon, to see the dark
And I leave my home with a smile

When the sun turns into the night
I look up to the sky and see the sign

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Won On Won - Lyrics - Cocoa Brovaz

Title: Won On Won
Artist: Cocoa Brovaz
Composer(s): Tekomin Williams, Carlton Ridenhour, Hank Shocklee, Darryl (Jr) Yates, D Matthews

Lyric:
Smokin? lah, me got flav
Smoky Gunz, Cocoa B's

Who wanna look like, wanna act like us?
Wanna be like, roll the trees like us
Wanna talk like, wanna walk like us
Wanna flip like get ripped like us

Wanna act like know you're black like us
Wanna flip like kick shit like us
Wanna bust like you ain't rough like us
Tek and Steele, won on won, Smoky Guns, what?

Ding, that's the sound of the bell
Oh shit is all you heard before you fell
To the canvas, all washed up like my dirty drawers
And pants get, try to challenge, get damaged

Plain and simple with bandages around your temple
Easily erased out the picture like pencil
Peeped me once, saw me again, got your pistol
I put permanent fear in your heart like a dimple

Son, hold my A V, let me rock this nobody
Comin' out the closet tryin' to stop my money
Actin' like you're sweet 'cause he ain't see me in the streets
Spit that blood out and get back up on your feet

You called me, I was there on some candyman shit
Wear that ass out in front your kids and your bitch
Hurt you to the boards, put the ten to your jaw
Walk away, parley in front of Ahmed's store

We don't give a what about you, tell them niggaz who sent you
Let 'em come, have 'em all open wide like dentals
Heard they work for cheap, think I might rent you
If you feel I disrespected you, good, I meant to

Nigga, I'd wish you'd talk about runnin' for guns
Get your Bankhead bounce like insufficient funds
Left ass out a home beggin' like bums
Cut off, swept off the floor like crumbs

I'm from N Y C I T Y, stay high
Lazy eye, ghetto celeb, rap guy from Bed-Stuy
Splash in two lines, me no long rhymes
Losin' your attention, takin' up your time

I gets mine and breathe, ?bout it ?bout it like P
Too many wannabe me
Wanna flow blow hold dough like Smoky Lah
Fly across seas, blow shows for BCC

But you can't be, you heard me, you soft like porridge
You ain't gettin' money and you have no courage
Introducin', the one who gets you bugged like a loosie
Same height, same weight, same fight skills like Bruce Lee

Try me, ready for those who wanna harm me
Don't toy with me, you wanna be all you can be, join the army
I swarm like bees, plus sting too, bring grooves
I blow 'em out like hankies, nab you like cops do

For the longest I've been waitin' to take it to these Jafaicans
Corner eye ballin' on the moves that we was makin'
Thinkin' that we lost it 'cause our line was closed
Can't stop a hungry nigga with nothin' to live, foe

I'ma see that dough, many hustlers I know
Three car long shark, white chalk and cee-lo
Yo, I think I'll take this time to remind you
Not to sit by the line, test mine, crime stoppers won't find you

Before we come kickin' your door to the floor
Throw you to the wall, makin' you our prisoner of war
Cut you too short to take walks with Tattoo
Attack you from your front, open you back with my scalpel
Snatch two, niggaz from the crew if they got
Anythin' to do with motherfuckers comin' back to avenge you

I intend to get down for my temple, keep a strong mental
When dealin' with evils that men do
Them who fail to comprehend
I recommend you remember you're dealin' with men

Who'll send you off in a coffin
'Cause far too often niggaz are gettin' lost and it's costin'
Body parts from anybody that starts
We play the hackers takin' rappers apart

Dissect 'em from they rectum to they necks
Double check them make sure shit's correct then direct them
To the section, where the session's in progression
Where you come to get blessed by Smif-N-Wessun

Won on won
Won on won

Wanna act like us
Wanna talk like, wanna look like us
Wanna walk like, wanna bust like
Wanna flip like, wanna rep like us

Wanna get clip, wanna kick like us
Wanna get shit, hit just like us
Wanna smoke lah, smoke the black like us
You can?t fuck with us

Won on won
Won on won

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Missing In Action - Lyrics - Ernest Tubb

Title: Missing In Action
Artist: Ernest Tubb
Composer(s): Helen Kaye, Arthur Q Smith

Lyric:
The warship had landed and night come ashore
The fighting was over for me ever more
For I had been wounded they left me forget
A stone for my pillow and snow for my bed

The enemy found me and took me away
And made me a prisoner of war so they say
But God in his mercy was with me
One day the gate was left open and I ran away

I returned to the old home my sweet wife to see
The home I had built for my darling and me
The door I then opened and there on the stand
I saw a picture of her and the man

The clothes she was wearing told me the sad tale
My darling was wearing a new bridal veil
Then I found a letter and these words I read
Missing in action she thought I was dead

So I kissed her picture and whispered goodbye
My poor heart was breaking but my eyes were dry
I knew it was too late for her now to learn
I knew she must never know I had returned

A vagabond dreamer forever I'll roam
Because there was no one to welcome me home
The face of my darling no more I shall see
For missing in action forever I'll be

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Emigre - Lyrics - For Blood & Empire - Anti Flag

Title: Emigre
Album: For Blood & Empire
Artist: Anti Flag
Composer(s): Christopher Mark Head, Justin Cathal Geever, Patrick Christ Bollinger, Christopher Lee Barker

Lyric:
First they came for the communists, and I did not speak out
Then they came for the socialists, and I did not speak out
Next they came for the trade unionists, and I did not speak out
And then they came for me

This is autonomy, my American dream
Stepped over on the street, stars and stripes blinding me
Their contagious air we breath, my American dream
Classism the black plague, will mark your grave

This is the second time
We will not fall in line
No you can't stop this exodus
No you won't stop this exodus
No you can't stop this exodus
No you won't stop this exodus

A hooded prisoner on the bay, these truths let freedom ring
A child Darfur refugee, home of the free and brave
The ghosts of war who will not sleep, these truths let freedom ring
The poor who drown in bigotry, will mark your grave

This is the second time, yeah, it's the second time
We will not fall in line
No you can't stop this exodus
No you won't stop this exodus
No you can't stop this exodus
No you won't stop this exodus

Fight forever more, the movement of the people
Fight forever more, the voice of the Emigre
Fight forever more, the movement of the people
Fight forever more, no concession, no compromise
Fight forever

First they came for the communists, and I did not speak out
Then they came for the socialists, and I did not speak out
Then they came for the trade unionists, and I did not speak out
And then they came for me

No you can't stop this exodus
No you won't stop this exodus
No you can't stop this exodus
No you won't stop this exodus
This is the second time
We will not fall in line

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I - Lyrics - Dehumanizer - Black Sabbath

Title: I
Album: Dehumanizer
Artist: Black Sabbath
Composer(s): Terry Butler, Tony Iommi, Ronnie James Dio

Lyric:
I am anger
Under pressure
Locked in cages, a prisoner
The first to escape

I am wicked
I am legion
Strength in numbers, a lie
The number is one

I, I, I
Everything that I see is for me

Yes, I am giant
I'm a monster
Breaking windows in houses
Buildings of glass

Rebel, rebel
Holy outlaw
Ride together, don't try it
The power's in one

I, I, I
I am standing alone
But I can rock you
I, I, I
On the edge of the blade
But the knife can't cut the hero down

I am virgin
I'm a whore
Giving nothing, the taker
The maker of war

I'll smash your face in
But with a smile
All together you'll never
Be stronger than me

I, I, I
Right here on my own
But I still rock you
I, I, I
Don't follow behind
Just leave me on the outside

I, I, I
I am standing alone
But I can shock you
I, I, I
On the edge of the blade
But no one makes the hero bleed

No, no, no
No, no, no

I am hunger
(No, no, no)
Feed my head
(No, no, no)
All together you'll never
Never make the hero bleed
(No, no, no)

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O Evangeline - Lyrics - Emmylou Harris

Title: O Evangeline
Artist: Emmylou Harris
Composer(s): Emmylou Harris

Lyric:
Oh, yeah, yeah
My doll, oh
Da, da, re

Oh Evangeline, you've been gone so long
And for a time it seemed every road you took turned wrong
But a second chance would come with each new bridge you burned
I know you squandered some but then from some you learned

And the point of rescue, well, you passed that long ago
Oh, but to hear you tell it was just another part of the show
Oh Evangeline, your faith shone blind and true
We raise our glass and sing of you, Evangeline

Evangeline, Evangeline
Evangeline, Evangeline

Oh Evangeline, you with no kith or kin
The nights so hard and mean, you shed like them a skin
For you were always strong when the bad slid down to worse
You still had that song, it was your blessing and your curse

But in your tongue there is no word for home
There'll be no one to roll away the stone
Oh Evangeline, you have been a prisoner here
Bread and roses we shall bring to you, Evangeline

Oh Evangeline, what are you fighting for?
You stayed out in that ring when nobody's even keepin' score
But round by round you earned, your stumble into grace
Still with every turn the world becomes a sadder place

It swallows up the ones you have loved the most
So you sleep with none and you wake with ghosts
Oh Evangeline, you have salted with your tears
Every lonely mile you've seen through the years, Evangeline

Evangeline, Evangeline
Evangeline, Evangeline
Evangeline, Evangeline

And it's a fatal shore you now wash upon
So weary of the war and no longer young
Oh Evangeline, your voice risin' sweet and clear
We close our eyes and dream of you, Evangeline

Evangeline, Evangeline
Evangeline, Evangeline
Evangeline, Evangeline
...

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Trash - Lyrics - Count Three And Pray - Berlin

Title: Trash
Album: Count Three And Pray
Artist: Berlin
Composer(s): John Crawford

Lyric:
Feeling nervous, I'm feeling so strange
Just a prisoner wanting to escape
Let go feel your body, let go of your mind

A walk on the wild side calls you
Safety in numbers pulls you in
Let go feel your body, let go of your mind

Live a little trash
Make it fun, make it fast
Live a little trash
You can live with your past

Live a little trash
Make it fun, make it fast
You can live with your past
Live a little

Live a little trash
Make it fun, make it fast
Live a little trash
You can live with your past

Live a little trash
Make it fun, make it fast
You can live with your past

This tug of war is useless
Why not have your cake and eat it too
A little bit naughty, a little risqué

One night living kamikaze
Dive in, do or die and make a splash
Then watch all the water run over the sides

Live a little trash
Make it fun, make it fast
Live a little trash
You can live with your past

Live a little trash
Make it fun, make it fast
You can live with your past

Live a little trash
Make it fun, make it fast
Live a little trash
You can live with your past

Live a little trash
Make it fun, make it fast
You can live with your past

Live a little trash
Make it fun, make it fast
Live a little trash
You can live with your past

Live a little trash
Make it fun, make it fast
You can live with your past

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