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Friday, August 20, 2010

Not Going Down - Lyrics - Delicious Surprise - Jo Dee Messina

Title: Not Going Down
Album: Delicious Surprise
Artist: Jo Dee Messina
Composer(s): Shaunna R Bolton, Kevin Stuart Jam Savigar

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Lyric:
I woke up today with a headache
More bills to pay than a corporation
Hey, when will it end?
My mirror says I could use a break
An easy day, some appreciation
Hey how 'bout a friend?

When days like these start to fall in on me
I gotta face my reflection and say, hey, hey

Been burned by the fire, been stuck under water
Strung up on a wire and still the world goes around
Been tossed like a free throw, knocked out when the wind blows
Pull the curtain on the hurtin' 'cause I'm not going down
I'm not going down

Inside of me is the only
Highway that leads to a true freedom
Holding out it's hand
I close my eyes and it's all right
The sun will shine on a new horizon
Just around the bend

Days like these bring out the strength in me
So I can face my reflection and say, hey, hey, hey

Been burned by the fire, been stuck under water
Strung up on a wire and still the world goes around
Been tossed like a free throw, knocked out when the wind blows
Pull the curtain on the hurtin' 'cause I'm not going down
I'm not going down

I still get dizzy and frantic, lonely and panicked
But next time I won't let it beat me, no
I can see clearly, I know who I am
And that's how I know I've begun living

Been burned by the fire, been stuck under water
Strung up on a wire and still the world goes around
Been tossed like a free throw, knocked out when the wind blows
Pull the curtain on the hurtin' I'm not going down

Been burned by the fire, been stuck under water
Strung up on a wire and still the world goes around
Been tossed like a free throw, knocked out when the wind blows
Pull the curtain on the hurtin' I'm not going down

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Saturday, July 31, 2010

Pull The Curtain - Lyrics - Underclass Hero - Sum 41

Title: Pull The Curtain
Album: Underclass Hero
Artist: Sum 41
Composer(s): Deryck Jason Whibley

Lyric:
(Where?d I go wrong?)
Pull the curtain, begin, paranoia?s wearing thin now
It?s wearing thin now
(Where?d I go wrong?)
Close my eyes, realize I?ve become the victimized now
Desensitized now

The one and only day has come
I?ll pay for all the bad things I?ve done

(Where?d I go wrong?)
Something?s wrong because I find the glamour in the dark side
In the dark side
(Where?d I go wrong?)
Cheap regrets, can?t forget falling victim to the debts
Still unpaid in my mind

The one and only day has come
I?ll pay for all the bad things I?ve done

It?s gonna take me, you don?t know tragedy
I?ve been to hell and back again to tell it
Close my eyes and lay me down to sleep
I fear the worst, my beating heart ticks to explode
And my time is up so why can?t I just sleep?!

Living dead awake, the horror show begins
So pull the curtains over me

(Bring on the panic, the uncontrolling manic)
It?s a free-for-all, kill them all
Every last one of them, I don?t care
(Bring on the panic, the uncontrolling manic)
It?s a free-for-all, kill them all
Every last one of you, I don?t care

Suffocate the dreams in my mind
(I can?t stop believing)
Drown the thoughts that have me confined
(Stop this heart from bleeding)
Gutter dreams as black as the night
([Incomprehensible])
No one told me empathy's a lie
(Lost in paranoia)

Suffocate the dreams in my mind
(My last words I'm choking)
(Are all my dreams broken?)
Drown the thoughts that have me confined
(The silence is deafening)
(My ears won't stop ringing)
Gutter dreams as black as the night
(My last words I'm choking)
(Are all my dreams broken?)
No one told me empathy's a lie
(The silence is deafening)
(My ears won't stop ringing)

Now we?re gone, do you still feel the same?
Well now, can?t you see I need help to stop me from myself?
Well, can?t you help me now?

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Thursday, August 5, 2010

M.Sheppard - Lyrics - Thursday

Title: M.Sheppard
Artist: Thursday
Composer(s): Thomas Rule, Timothy Charles Payne, Robert Iii Keeley, Geoffrey Rickley, Steven Pedulla

Lyric:
The stage is set to rip the wings from a butterfly
The stage is set, the stage is set
Don't forget to breathe between the lines

If the whole world dies then it's safe, to take the stage
These graves will stretch like landing strips
Hospitals, all the dead museums

We won't have to be afraid anymore
The crowd is growing silent
With the gathering storm

When the curtain falls and you're caught on the other side
Just trying to keep up the act
We'll lie in the back of black cars with the windows rolled up
Joining the procession of emptiness

If we say these words it will be too late to take them back
So we hold our breathe and fold our hands
Like paper planes and we're going to crash

We don't have to be alone ever again
There's a riot in the theater
Someone's standing in the aisle

Yelling that the murderers are everywhere
And they're lining up, carving the 'M' in your side
[Incomprehensible]

When the curtain falls and you're caught on the other side
Just trying to keep up the act
We'll lie in the back of black cars with the windows rolled up
Joining the procession of emptiness
The stage is set to rip the wings from a butterfly

Pull the curtain back, kill all the house lights
Pin the dress with lotus flowers
The silk is spinning round and around with the ceiling fan
I'm disappearing into the spotlight, I'm on display
With the butterfly and the scare crow

With smiles like picket fences
You tie us all up and leave us outside
That voice is silent now
And the boat has sunk, we're on our own
But we're not going to run

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Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Burn - Lyrics - Infamy - Mobb Deep

Title: Burn
Album: Infamy
Artist: Mobb Deep
Composer(s): Kejuan Muchita, Tajuan Perry, L Raynor, Albert Johnson

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Lyric:
It be a buck-fifty, your chance of runnin' is infinity
Slugs that leave niggas drugged like a chick slip the Mickey
I'm so on the low, it'd take a Navy Seal to get me when I surface
If not chips to Benz is the purpose

On your team, I'll pull the curtain, a beautiful hurtin'
'Til my eyes see the blood, that mean the creep start workin'
Niggas never learnin' that they eyes keep lurkin'
Have ya janitor pumpin' your X5 merkin'

Skid marks the street, your heart skips a beat
Beef? Nigga, overcook that meat
Get no sleep, only rest is in between the blink
My life story was written in blood, permanent ink

Killer instinct, R.I.P. 'em
Gotta think like that 'coz forever I be needin' 'em
Plan flawless, mistakes, never repeatin' 'em
Some love, some hate me, bitches in the head beatin' 'em
(So)

Niggas wanna ride by the crib all slow
(Oh)
We clap, motherfucker, want a real rap show?
Fiends are rushin' when the mack blow, dead in my castle
And in the blink, watch how quick life pass you

What's wrong with motherfuckers, when will the ever learn?
Keep playin' with that fire and that ass is gettin' burned
Fuckin' with semi-autos, one foot is in the grave
We givin' all of y'all somethin' to be afraid of

What's wrong with motherfuckers, when will the ever learn?
Keep playin' with that fire and that ass is gettin' burned
Fuckin' with semi-autos, one foot is in the grave
We givin' all of y'all somethin' to be afraid of

Lemme tell you how it's goin' down, it's on now
Niggas used to love me, now they wanna hate me now
I'm that same nigga with the tech, holdin' the spot down
Except I'm pushin' a Lex, lettin' the top down

But wait, you don't think I live a pop life now
That's hate, you could get popped right now
Me don't play, I keep a gun around my way
'Coz I'm a fuckin' drama king like my nigga Kayslay

Sex, drugs, money and murder all day
It's rules, guidelines and codes, we obey
Don't even trip, I.M.D., it's that I claim
Infamous Mobb Deep, nigga, ready to bang

Nigga don't think, shit stink, then shit hit the fans
So I don't slip, I'ma shit with my gun in my hand
It's a thug thing, y'all niggas wouldn't understand and
Y'all keep guns, we keep our shit bangin'

What's wrong with motherfuckers, when will the ever learn?
Keep playin' with that fire and that ass is gettin' burned
Fuckin' with semi-autos, one foot is in the grave
We givin' all of y'all somethin' to be afraid of

You a bitch ass nigga, I had you kill't
All they had was your picture at the funeral
No casket, you bastards be missin'
My jewels, my whip, my rims, we bitchin'

My guns be the heat that'll make you blister
My mens, my Timbs'll stomp you niggas
No shit, no clip, don't fuck with us
It's no problem, I bring it to the best of them

From the old to the new and the rest of them
No love, just slugs for ya body, dunn
Just pain, just sufferin' and worst then that
You let me get my hands on you, so I'm takin' advantage

And that shit that you pulled ain't do me no damage
You don't know me but we 'bout to change that shit
Wrap that nigga up like a package
Fuck all them, nigga, buck all them fagots

What's wrong with motherfuckers, when will the ever learn?
Keep playin' with that fire and that ass is gettin' burned
Fuckin' with semi-autos, one foot is in the grave
We givin' all of y'all somethin' to be afraid of

What's wrong with motherfuckers, when will the ever learn?
Keep playin' with that fire and that ass is gettin' burned
Fuckin' with semi-autos, one foot is in the grave
We givin' all of y'all somethin' to be afraid of

Yeah, QB, Mobb Deep, dola
(Yeah)
It's goin' down, we're takin' over
Vita, gettin' this dough
We don't call it Murder for nothin'
(Murda, Murda, Murda)

I'll send you on, Prodigy, Big Noyd, Havoc
Yeah, y'all see us, it ain't a game, yeah
Oh, come on, yeah, you see us

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Tuesday, August 10, 2010

Lost Souls In Endless Time - Lyrics - Dragonforce

Title: Lost Souls In Endless Time
Artist: Dragonforce
Composer(s): Vadim Pruzhanov

Lyric:
Spent all our lives on what we believe in
Struggle day by day but never retrieving
Taking our chances and follow the footsteps
Ancestors will take us to this fight

At the time it was blistering snowing
Never really know about where we were going
Time is come now to cross over
Here and now until the curtain lowers

Slaying all the evil down below
Onwards we ride now to what we know
Strong enough to stay and carry on forever
Brace your soul to fight whenever

Never know how far we've traveled
We will have our stand
Across the deepest oceans
Gold is in our hands

Good things will come
For those who wait, we can't deny
Still the battle raging
And the fire burns inside

Take you with me, we will fly across the sea
To the land of the sun where our journey's begun
All fear is gone, we sail 'til the dawn
Deepest fears will burn inside your mind
For the souls lost in endless time

Searching never ending for the chaos ascending
You forgot the spirits all the time pretending
Passing shades of darkness in the world around you
Finally insanity in death has found you

On the edge of life trying to pull you under
Deep inside the storm there's a raging thunder
Sacrifice your innocence for persecution
As we now prepare for the revolution

Slaying all the evil down below
Onwards we ride now to what we know
Strong enough to stay and carry on forever
Brace your soul to fight whenever

In a time of fire we're searching
Blind inside the mind
Run away to hell's damnation
One day we will find

Suddenly the skies are falling
Too late for us all
Crashing down on all creation
As the towers fall

Take you with me, we will fly across the sea
To the land of the sun where our journey's begun
All fear is gone, we sail 'til the dawn
Deepest fears will burn inside your mind
For the souls lost in endless time

Stand before the walls of freedom, rise above the wall
Right towards the path to reaching victory behold
[Incomprehensible]
Far beyond the gates of glory, time to rise again

Take you with me, we will fly across the sea
To the land of the sun where our journey's begun
All fear is gone, we sail 'til the dawn
Deepest fears will burn inside your mind

Take you with me, we will fly across the sea
To the land of the sun where our journey's begun
All fear is gone, we sail 'til the dawn
Deepest fears will burn inside your mind
For the souls lost in endless time
For the souls lost in endless time
For the souls lost in endless time

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Sunday, August 22, 2010

Get Yours - Lyrics - The Naked Truth - Lil' Kim

Title: Get Yours
Album: The Naked Truth
Artist: Lil' Kim
Composer(s): K Cates, K Jones, Estate Of Christopher ., V Carraway, C Harris

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Lyric:
Hey, throw your bottles in the sky if you're gettin' yours
If the rims on his ride ain't as big as yours
You gettin' money what'chu hatin' on my niggaz for?
Hey, get your mind off of mine and get to gettin' yours

Throw your bottles in the sky if you're gettin' yours
If that other bitch's ass ain't as big as yours
You gettin' money what'chu hatin' on my bitches for?
Hey, get your mind off of mine and get to gettin' yours

Boss lady pull up in the back of the Maybach
Chauffeur behind the wheel, feet up, leaned back
Readin' the newspaper, honeygirl put a hurtin' on 'em
Haters like a bad act, I just close the curtain on 'em

Play all day on the Siruis, radio
Satellite TV, who do it like me?
In designer outfits, while sellin' the tag
Yves Saint Laurent boots, Yves Saint Laurent bag

Keep the Pokeman in case a big bitch think I'm ass
Eatin' through her stomach like a gastric, bypass
Bitch, you better buy a pass and you better have the cash
When you in my town you got to see me to buy a pass

Number one rule, think B.I.G.
Fifty grand for the girl to sit in V.I.P.
The spotlight is on me, I'm the one they wanna see
They give they money to Kim like I'm H.S.B.C.

Hey, throw your bottles in the sky if you're gettin' yours
If the rims on his ride ain't as big as yours
You gettin' money what'chu hatin' on my niggaz for?
Hey, get your mind off of mine and get to gettin' yours

Throw your bottles in the sky if you're gettin' yours
If that other bitch's ass ain't as big as yours
You gettin' money what'chu hatin' on my bitches for?
Hey, get your mind off of mine and get to gettin' yours

Yeah, well, it's young Dash to all those who don't know
The boy who stay hot when his jewels is so cold
Killer screwface and he cockin' that fo'-fo'
Wanna ice grill? Better holla at Paul Wall

Is all that called for? Whole crew do it up
Champagne, threw it up, till niggaz threw it up
Cruisin' up, tinted up, gotta be some star
Don't know what to call it, they say it's a truck car

You been with a chump pah like Ashton
Was the first one to "Punk" y'all
Have yo' ass holy and resemblin' Spongebob
Like an old album, you happen to come for us
You guys get dust off

It's the young boss, show you what the imp us for
Family and friends be the only ones missin' boy
Sayin' that you rich and all, tell me what'chu bitchin' for
Maybe 'cause I'm gettin mine, well, is you gettin' yours?

Hey, throw your bottles in the sky if you're gettin' yours
If the rims on his ride ain't as big as yours
You gettin' money what'chu hatin' on my niggaz for?
Hey, get your mind off of mine and get to gettin' yours

Throw your bottles in the sky if you're gettin' yours
If that other bitch's ass ain't as big as yours
You gettin' money what'chu hatin' on my bitches for?
Hey, get your mind off of mine and get to gettin' yours

You don't really want it with the nigga right in front of Tip
Have you duckin' on the shit, wanna let the thunder spit
Get bucked, bitch, give a fuck who you run and get
King of the South, Pimp Squad Clique runnin' shit

Bricks in the pipeline, sold in the nighttime
Take a lifetime to find a flow that's quite like mine
Fourty cal's and 45 glocks, I don't like nine
Mac-9 and automatic flatten niggaz lifeline

I'm already rich, use the rappin' as a pastime
Grand Hustle bitch and I done said it for the last time
Other niggaz settle down 'cause I don't bag mine
You see me pull it I'ma blast, I don't flash mine

You niggaz livin' check to check but I don't cash mine
Deposit it and let it sit 'cause all the cash mine
Been goin' easy on you rappers I'ma mash now
Niggaz throw your bottles in the air and put the glass down

Hey, throw your bottles in the sky if you're gettin' yours
If the rims on his ride ain't as big as yours
You gettin' money what'chu hatin' on my niggaz for?
Hey, get your mind off of mine and get to gettin' yours

Throw your bottles in the sky if you're gettin' yours
If that other bitch's ass ain't as big as yours
You gettin' money what'chu hatin' on my bitches for?
Hey, get your mind off of mine and get to gettin' yours

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Monday, August 16, 2010

Way I Am, The - Lyrics - Curtain Call - Eminem

Title: Way I Am, The
Album: Curtain Call
Artist: Eminem
Composer(s): Marshall Mathers

Lyric:
Whatever
Dre, just let it run
Aiyyo turn the beat up a little bit
Aiyyo, this song is for anyone, fuck it
Just shut up and listen, aiyyo

I sit back with this pack of zig zags and this bag
Of this weed it gives me the shit needed to be
The most meanest MC on this, on this earth
And since birth I've been cursed with this curse to just curse
And just blurt this berserk and bizarre shit that works
And it sells and it helps in itself to relieve
All this tension dispensin' these sentences
Gettin this stress that's been eatin' me recently off of this chest
And I rest again peacefully
But at least have the decency in you
To leave me alone, when you freaks see me out
In the streets when I'm eatin' or feedin' my daughter
To not come and speak to me

I don't know you and no
I don't owe you a motherfuckin' thing
I'm not Mr. N'Sync, I'm not what your friends think
I'm not Mr. Friendly, I can be a prick
If you tempt me my tank is on empty
No patience is in me and if you offend me
I'm liftin' you 10 feet in the air
I don't care who is there and who saw me just jaw you
Go call you a lawyer, file you a lawsuit
I'll smile in the courtroom and buy you a wardrobe
I'm tired of all you
I don't mean to be mean but that's all I can be is just me

And I am, whatever you say I am
If I wasn't, then why would I say I am?
In the paper, the news everyday I am
Radio won't even play my jam

'Coz I am, whatever you say I am
If I wasn't, then why would I say I am?
In the paper, the news everyday I am
I don't know it's just the way I am

Sometimes I just feel like my father, I hate to be bothered
With all of this nonsense it's constant
And, "Oh, it's his lyrical content
The song 'Guilty Conscience' has gotten such rotten responses"
And all of this controversy circles me
And it seems like the media immediately points a finger at me
So I point one back at 'em, but not the index or pinkie
Or the ring or the thumb, it's the one you put up
When you don't give a fuck, when you won't just put up
With the bullshit they pull, 'coz they full of shit too

When a dude's gettin' bullied and shoots up his school
And they blame it on Marilyn and the heroin
Where were the parents at? And look where it's at
Middle America, now it's a tragedy
Now it's so sad to see, an upper class city
Havin this happenin'
Then attack Eminem 'coz I rap this way
But I'm glad 'coz they feed me the fuel that I need for the fire
To burn and it's burnin' and I have returned

And I am, whatever you say I am
If I wasn't, then why would I say I am?
In the paper, the news everyday I am
Radio won't even play my jam

'Coz I am, whatever you say I am
If I wasn't, then why would I say I am?
In the paper, the news everyday I am
I don't know it's just the way I am

I'm so sick and tired of bein admired
That I wish that I would just die or get fired
And dropped from my label and stop with the fables
I'm not gonna be able to top on "My Name is"
And pigeon-holed into some pop-py sensation
To cop me rotation at rock 'n' roll stations
And I just do not got the patience
To deal with these cocky caucasians who think
I'm some wigger who just tries to be black 'coz I talk
With an accent, and grab on my balls, so they always keep askin'
The same fuckin' questions

What school did I go to, what hood I grew up in
The why, the who what when, the where, and the how
'Til I'm grabbin' my hair and I'm tearin' it out
'Coz they drivin' me crazy, I can't take it
I'm racin', I'm pacin', I stand and I sit
And I'm thankful for every fan that I get
But I can't take a shit, in the bathroom
Without someone standin' by it
No I won't sign your autograph
You can call me an asshole, I'm glad

'Coz I am, whatever you say I am
If I wasn't, then why would I say I am?
In the paper, the news everyday I am
Radio won't even play my jam

'Coz I am, whatever you say I am
If I wasn't, then why would I say I am?
In the paper, the news everyday I am
I don't know it's just the way I am

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Saturday, August 7, 2010

And The Psychic Saw - Lyrics - Atheist

Title: And The Psychic Saw
Artist: Atheist
Composer(s): Rand Burkey, Choy Emmi Kelly Shaefer

Lyric:
And so the psychic saw
Meaningful ends and the thrill of it all
To be an equal of infinity's divine
Searching the cosmos for erected confines

Bursting within the motherland
The excess soon will exceed demand that I see

Man's existence is to form resistance
The timeless reluctance, the all forgotten purpose
Your spectacle of actions is the tell tale of my visions

And I saw

Oh, now I see it clear
You wish to be relieved of all fear
Don't worry yourself, prepare your senses

Until the knowledge commences
And so the psychic saw
Visions the land and sea, beauty

And so the psychic saw meaningful ends
Become the meaning of it all
To set the stage for the fears that will be
To pull the curtain for the whole world to see

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Friday, August 6, 2010

The Grandfather Clock - Lyrics - A Book Of Human Language (Accompanied By Mumbles) - Aceyalone

Title: The Grandfather Clock
Album: A Book Of Human Language (Accompanied By Mumbles)
Artist: Aceyalone
Composer(s): Edwin M Jr Hayes

Lyric:
Excuse me, does anyone have the time?
No

If you knew what makes me tick
It'll probably make you sick
Lay my days of my life in front of you
And I'll let you take your pick, come on

Pull back the curtain but make sure that you are certain
That it will be worth the energy that you end up exerting
Now walk past the doorway step in the foyer
Don't you bother knocking

I'm a grandfather clockin' everything you do
I'm seeing through you faultiness
So sprinkle me but not with saltiness
The ghetto taught me this

I fought for this, I fight for this, I spend my life for this
And if you put your brain to work it ain't hard to decipher this

Counting down the days boy closer to your doom
Time keeper for the Reaper, the family heirloom
Like staring at my grandfather clock inside my room
It'll never miss a tick-tock, it strikes everyday a noon

Every hour on the hour, it'll sing a tune
Every half hour ot'll croon and yell out at the moon
You can't escape the master time, no one is immune
The hands of time will grab you when the moments opportune

No one is immune
When the moments opportune

Carved from a tree trunk bark
What a wonderful work of art
Well, I usually wear my sundial
But it don't work when it's dark
(Don't work when it's dark)

No electric parts spark as mechanical as he is
He'll kindly say just wind me and then show me where the key is

Then I go about my day and I flow about the way
He never has nothing to say, he just sits there on display
I seen one in the cafe, one inside the cabaret
Timekeeper for the Reaper, what a pretty price to pay

So don't you bother knockin' at, I'm a Grandfather clokin'
Everything you do, I'm seeing through your masquerade
At midnight you will hear the serenade and don't you be afraid
It's like clock work orange lemonade with the bottomless glass

When it's time for that ass, tick-tock
My grandfather clock goes
Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock

The pendulum is swinging
And it just don't ever stop
Tick-tock, my Grandfather clock goes
Tick-tock, tick-tock, my grandfather clock

I used to have this coo-coo clock
That would bother my grandfather clock
Never gave it no rest so I flew over the top of the nest
And then at my request I ask him to resign
He was never on time, one hour behind
At ten, he stuck at nine

But he did not fuck with mine 'cause I murdered that machine
If you ever beat the clock you know exactly what I mean
(Exactly what I mean)
I hold my grandfather clock in high esteem

My alarm clock screams 'cause he knows how long it takes me
But my grandfather clock leans over and he shakes me
And they both race against time to see who will be the first to wake me

But when I became awoke my alarm clock was broke
And my grandfather clock was staring right down my throat
And he leaned a little bit closer and he told and I quote
"If you ever race against me, you will surely come up short"

He said, "I'm better than your Timex, your Rolex or your Swatch
Your Fossil, Casio, Quartz, your diamond studded watch"
He said, "I control how long you stay alive
I'ma tap you on you shoulder at eleven fifty-five"

When the time arrives and then and only then
You'll have your five minutes of funk
I said my final salutations as I stepped amongst the monks
Then he took me exactly where I stodd like he should
And I tried to reason with him and I tried knocking on wood but he said

So don't you bother knockin' at, I'm a Grandfather clokin'
Everything you do, I'm seeing through your masquerade
At midnight you will hear the serenade and don't you be afraid
It's like clock work orange lemonade with the bottomless glass

When it's time for that ass, tick-tock
My grandfather clock goes
Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock

The pendulum is swinging
And it just don't ever stop
Tick-tock, my Grandfather clock goes
Tick-tock, tick-tock, my grandfather clock

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Trapped In The Closet Part 1 0f 5 - Lyrics - R. Kelly

Title: Trapped In The Closet Part 1 0f 5
Artist: R. Kelly
Composer(s): Robert Kelly

Lyric:
Seven o'clock in the mornin'
And the rays from the sun wakes me
I'm stretchin' and yawnin'
In a bed that don't belong to me

And a voice yells
"Good mornin', darlin'?, from the bathroom
Then she comes out and kisses me
And to my surprise, she ain't you

Now I've got this dumb look on my face
Like, what have I done?
How could I be so stupid
To be have laid here til' the mornin' sun?

Must of lost the track of time
Oh, what was on my mind?
From the club, went to her home
Didn't plan to stay that long

Here I am, quickly tryin' to put on my clothes
Searchin' for my car keys, tryin' to get on up out the door
Then she stretched her hands in front of it
Said, "You can't go this way"

Looked at her, like she was crazy
Said, "Woman move out my way", said, "I got a wife at home"
She said, "Please don't go out there", "Lady, I've got to get home"
She said, "Her husband was comin' up the stairs "

"Shh, shh, quiet, hurry up and get in the closet"
She said, "Don't you make a sound
Or some shit is goin' down"
I said, "Why don't I just go out the window?"

"Yes, except for one thing, we on the 5th floor"
"Shit think, shit think, shit quick, put me in the closet"
And now I'm in this dark ass closet, tryin' to figure out
Just how I'm gonna get my crazy ass up out this house

Then he walks in and yells, "I'm home"
She says, "Honey, I'm in the room"
He walks in there with a smile on his face
Sayin', "Honey, I've been missing you"

She hops all over him
And says, "I've cooked and ran your bath water"
I'm tellin' you now
This girl's so good that she deserves an Oscar

Throws her in the bed and start to snatchin' her clothes off
I'm in the closet, like man, what the fuck is goin' on?
You're not gonna believe it
But things get deeper as the story goes on

Next thing you know
A call comes through on my cell phone
I tried my best to quickly put it on vibrate
But from the way he act, I could tell it was too late

He hopped up and said, "There's a mystery goin' on
And I'm gonna solve it"
And I'm like
"God please, don't let this man open this closet"

He walks in the bathroom
And looks behind the door
She says, "Baby, come back to bed"
He says, "Bitch, say no more"

He pulls back the shower curtain
While she's bitin' her nails
Then he walks back to the room
Right now, I'm sweatin' like hell

Checks under the bed then under the dresser
He looks at the closet, I pull out my Baretta
He walks up to the closet, he comes up to the closet
Now he's at the closet, now he's openin' the closet

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Thursday, August 19, 2010

Darkening Of The Light - Lyrics - Bloodletting - Concrete Blonde

Title: Darkening Of The Light
Album: Bloodletting
Artist: Concrete Blonde
Composer(s): Johnette Lin Napolitano

Lyric:
Like a ghost is the curtain
In the white light of the morning
Dancing in the morning
Are you there, are you there

And the shadows like a sadness
Falling all across the garden
Dancing in the garden
Are you there, are you there

Shine on friend, goodnight
Why then the darkening of the light

And the leaves at my feet
Whisper sounds so familiar
Whisper so familiar
Are you there, are you there

Where the clouds pull apart
Where the moon changes faces
In the quiet secret places
Are you there, are you there

Shine on friend, goodnight
Why then the darkening of the light

Shine on friend, goodnight
Why then the darkening of the light

Shine on friend, goodnight
Why then the darkening of the light
The darkening of the light
The darkening of the light
The darkening of the light

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Tuesday, August 10, 2010

1, 2, 1, 2 - Lyrics - Blackout! (with Redman) - Method Man

Title: 1, 2, 1, 2
Album: Blackout! (with Redman)
Artist: Method Man
Composer(s): Clifford Smith, George Spivey, Reggie Noble

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Lyric:
Come on
1, 2, 1, 2, uh uh
1, 2, 1, 2
Mr. Meth and Doc
1, 2, 1, 2
Uh uh, 1, 2, 1, 2
DJ scratch on the track
1, 2, 1, 2
1, 2, 1, 2
Break your motha fuckin' back
1, 2, 1, 2
Ah yo, yo

My lyric is 8 ball, batter up play ball
Fuck ya'll analog, niggas, we be digital
Subliminal comin', from the five star general
Attack you from the blind side
Invisible to the naked eye, where them criminals
Better have your eight essential vitamins and minerals
The wu is comin' through you know the outcome
Critical condition in your physical for injurin'
The officer and gentleman who stack by the Benjamin

Off a beat like this, I keep a night stick
In case any stick up care, where heat might miss
I chicken fry rice bitch in a white trench
Bustin' off two macks, I'm like I'm hit
Yo, I'm just playin', I clear the crowd out
Like a peppa spray can sprayin'
I throw lightin' out the arms raiden
Go guard your prey
Next year I do nothin' more than Y2K

We say
Wa wa wa wa, 1, 2 ,1, 2
Wa wa wa wa, 1, 2, 1, 2
We say
Wa wa wa wa, 1, 2, 1, 2
We say
Wa wa wa wa, 1, 2, 1, 2

We say
Wa wa wa wa, 1, 2, 1, 2
Wa wa wa wa, 1, 2, 1, 2
And if you say fuck me
I'ma say fuck you
Wa wa wa wa, 1, 2, 1, 2

From debutant down to stripper
I'm too nonchalant, a drink mixed with four kinds of liquors
Catch me at the bar, 'Fu Bar', ladies know who we are
And dream of fuckin' a star, who da scrub
Shotgun in this man car
Burnin' up, forever gettin' thrown out the club
It be us Paul, shot out and bugged
I smoke bud, sniff a bee's ass to get a buzz
I'm everything you think you don't know

Yo man, I throw a 5 in the power
Poppa wheely with the front end hittin speed bumps
40 miles per hour
I'm out at Howard, next to Baltimore
Takin' change out the fountains at shoppin' malls
Rats can only afford chuck-e-cheese
The blood in my jeans is tough like Buddy Lee
Semi-dart auto off ya, blood coughin'
Meth pull a last spark plug with a heart pump

We say
Wa wa wa wa, 1, 2 ,1, 2
Yo, wa wa wa wa, 1, 2, 1, 2
We say
Wa wa wa wa, 1, 2, 1, 2
Ah yo
Wa wa wa wa, 1, 2, 1, 2

We say
Wa wa wa wa, 1, 2, 1, 2
Ah yo
Wa wa wa wa, 1, 2, 1, 2
And if you say fuck me
I'ma say fuck you
Wa wa wa wa, 1, 2, 1, 2

Call me Will, enemy I state
When four doc run the scam
New jacks studderin', that the man from the upper hand
Punch, atomic bomb I hit many
From bricks to South Park, you dyin' with Kenny
While you bailin', I'm trailin'
Rockin' hard hat helmets, clip the satellite surveillance
When I walk by you better not be kickin'
Or I put two more in that Terriyaki chicken

You've just been fitted for them seaman shoes
This is bottom of the lake raps
Stab you in the back
Kung fu
Fifty-two cops can't withstand the fifty-two blocks
Unless they bust like fifty-two shots
I'm the has been that have not
Battle kids at Maxwell's house

Know when I'm good to the last drop
What's my name, Meth, his name's Doc
Just like urban
See me in the gran' transportation splurgin'
Drivin' with a turban who push a black suburban
Come on, we rollin' windows half down through the urban
Network law lay it down like a Persian
M to the E to the F, spell curtain

Get out your car sucker
This ain't yours
Robbed you with a gun that filled with paint balls
And brauds got the nerve to act funny
You a champagne ho, with kool aide money
Frown bitch, Doc up in that town quick
You back down a point on NFL blitz
I'm lyin', buddah break fool and take two
And put your hole in the earth to escape through

We say
Wa wa wa wa, 1, 2 ,1, 2
Wa wa wa wa, 1, 2, 1, 2
We say
Wa wa wa wa, 1, 2, 1, 2
Ah yo
Wa wa wa wa, 1, 2, 1, 2

We say
Wa wa wa wa, 1, 2, 1, 2
Ah yo
Wa wa wa wa, 1, 2, 1, 2
And if you say fuck me
I'ma say fuck you
Wa wa wa wa, 1, 2, 1, 2, 2, 2

Yeah, yo
DJ scratch
Not ready for prime time playas
Mr. Meth, funk Doc
Def Jam 2000 mutha fuckas
Calm me down, baby
Nod your head to this

Come on
Ah yo, this is WKYA Radio
We are kickin' your motha fuckin ass
Yo Flex
Thats right it's goin' down
Redman, method man, blackin the funk out
Now listen

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Monday, August 9, 2010

Forgive And Forget - Lyrics - No Exit - Blondie

Title: Forgive And Forget
Album: No Exit
Artist: Blondie
Composer(s): Chris Stein

Lyric:
In the beginning, in the days before time
The light was alive with the essence of power
And from that power were born beings
Who lived on the edge of eternity

And they spread their wings and soared through the ancient air
And the beating of their wings made the winds
And from the winds came the seas
And from the sea came the life of the earth

Nature's cast upon the sea
The winds of past, of promise be
Waters deep uncover me
A scheme of sleep as lovers three

If you'll forgive me, my ferocity
I won't forget your sweetness
Pull down the night, lay it before me
Gratify my head with curses

Night recalls tranquility
A curtain falls and sets it free
Darkness calls eternity
Down silent halls, the shadows flee

If you'll forgive me, my ferocity
I won't forget your sweetness
Pull down the night, lay it before me
Satisfy my head with curses

Forgive and forget
Forgive and forget
Forgive and forget

Fates are cast upon the sea
The winds of past, of promise be
Waters deep uncover me
A scheme of sleep as lovers three

Forgive and forget
Forgive and forget

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Wednesday, August 4, 2010

Mental Revenge - Lyrics - Pam Tillis

Title: Mental Revenge
Artist: Pam Tillis
Composer(s): Mel Tillis

Lyric:
I hope that the friend you've thrown yourself with
Gets drunk and loses her job
And ever road you're walking on gets cold rocky and hard
I couldn't make you love me, you only made me blue

So all in all if the curtain should fall
I hope that it falls on you
I hope that it falls on you

Well, I hope that the train from Caribou Maine
Runs over your new love affair
You walk the floor from door to door and pull out your peroxide hair
I never was your woman 'cause you were never true

So all in all if the curtain should fall
I hope that it falls on you

And I'll have sweet, sweet, sweet mental revenge
I'll have sweet, sweet, sweet mental revenge, oh yeah
I never was your woman 'cause you were never true

So all in all if the curtain should fall
I hope that it falls on you

And I'll have sweet, sweet, sweet mental revenge
I'll have sweet, sweet, sweet mental revenge
I'll have sweet, sweet, sweet mental revenge, oh yeah

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Sister Mary - Lyrics - Great White

Title: Sister Mary
Artist: Great White
Composer(s): Michael Lardie, Alan Niven

Lyric:
Let the world be still tonight
Let the fire be the only light
Draw the curtain, pull down the shade
In easy arms, we'll lay

So come on lady, now close your eyes
Let the madness pass on by
Loosen up your golden hair
Stroke away my every care

There's no comfort in strangers
That I can't find right here

Layin' down in the arms of Sister Mary
Will her lovin' ever last?
Layin' down in the arms of Mother Mary
Let the world drift past

For a moment, a perfect love
Pure and silent, like a star above
Never mind 'bout tomorrow's fears
Peace of mind is here

Outside's a world of strangeness
So I will stay right here

Layin' down in the arms of Sister Mary
Will her lovin' ever last?
Layin' down in the arms of Mother Mary
Nothin' more to ask

Let her lovin' come to you
Let her lovin' come to you
Oh, her love will come to you
And bring you home, yeah

Alright, alright

Outside's a world of strangers
So I will stay right here

Layin' down in the arms of Sister Mary
Will her lovin' ever last?
Layin' down in the arms of Mother Mary
Nothin' more to ask

Layin' down in the arms of Sister Mary
Will her lovin' ever last?
Layin' down in the arms of Mother Mary
Let the world drift past
Let the world drift past

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Thursday, August 12, 2010

Gonna Be A Blackout Tonight - Lyrics - Blackout - Dropkick Murphys

Title: Gonna Be A Blackout Tonight
Album: Blackout
Artist: Dropkick Murphys
Composer(s): Marc Orrell, Alexander Barr, Mathew Edward Kelly, Woody Guthrie, Kenneth Willia Casey, James Patrick Lynch

Lyric:
Gonna be a blackout

Gonna nail a black curtain up good an' tight
Gonna do what my air raid man says it's right
I'm gonna pull down my shades an' turn out my light
There's gonna be a blackout tonight

'Cause my town is big and my town is bright
My town can work and my town can fight
So don't strike no light and don't 'cause a riot
There's gonna be a blackout tonight

Blackout tonight, gonna be a blackout
Blackout tonight, gonna be a blackout
Gonna do what my air raid man says it's right
Blackout tonight
Pull down my shades an' turn out the light

Lights will go out all over town
The air raid warden walks up and down
It's part of the war I'm gonna do right
There's gonna be a blackout tonight

Blackout tonight, gonna be a blackout
Blackout tonight, gonna be a blackout
Gonna be a blackout
Gonna do what my air raid man says it's right
Blackout tonight
Pull down my shades an' turn out the light

My town is big and my town is bright
My town can work and my town can fight
Lights will go out all over town
The air raid warden walks up and down
'Cause it's part of the war I'm gonna do right
There's gonna be a blackout tonight

Blackout tonight, gonna be a blackout
Blackout tonight, gonna be a blackout
Gonna be a blackout
Gonna do what my air raid man says it's right
Blackout tonight
Pull down my shades an' turn out the light

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Friday, August 20, 2010

Just Lose It - Lyrics - Curtain Call - Eminem

Title: Just Lose It
Album: Curtain Call
Artist: Eminem
Composer(s): Mark Batson, Marshall Mathers, Michael Elizondo, Andre Young, Che Pope

Lyric:
Okay, guess who's back, back again
Shady's back, tell a friend
Now everyone report to the dance floor
To the dance floor, to the dance floor
Now everyone report to the dance floor
Alright stop, pajama time

Come here little kiddies on my lap
Guess who's back with a brand new rap
And I don't mean rap as in a new case
Of child molestation accusates
Ah ah ah ah ah, no worries
Papa's got a brand new bag of toys
What else could I possibly do to make noise?
I've done touched on everything but little boys

That's not a stab at Michael
That's just a metaphor, I'm just psycho
I go a little bit crazy sometimes
I get a little bit out of control with my rhymes
Good God, dip, do a little slide
Bend down, touch your toes, and just glide
To the center of the dance floor
Like TP for my bung hole and it's cool if you let one go

Nobody's gonna know, who'd hear it?
Give a little poot poot, it's okay
Oops my CD just skipped
And everyone just heard you let one rip

Now I'm gonna make you dance, it's your chance
Yeah boy, shake that ass, whoops I mean girl, girl, girl, girl
Girl you know you're my world, alright now lose it
(Ah ah ah ah ah)
Just lose it
(Ah ah ah ah ah)
Go crazy
(Ah ah ah ah ah)
Oh baby
(Ah ah)
Oh baby
(Ah ah)

It's Friday and it's my day
Used to party all the way to Sunday
Maybe 'til Monday, I don't know what day
Everyday's just a holiday
Cruisin' on the freeway, feelin' kind of breezy
Let the top down and my hair blow
I don't know where I'm goin', all I know
Is when I get there someone's gonna touch my body

Excuse me miss, I don't mean to sound like a jerk
But I'm feelin' just a little stressed out from work
Would you punch me in the stomach and pull my hair?
Spit on me, maybe gouge my eyes out, yeah
Now what's ya name girl, what's ya sign?
Man you must be up out yo mind
Dre, ah, ah, beer goggles, blind
I'm just tryin' to unwind, now I'm

Now I'm gonna make you dance, it's your chance
Yeah boy, shake that ass, whoops I mean girl, girl girl girl
Girl you know you're my world, alright now lose it
(Ah ah ah ah ah)
Just lose it
(Ah ah ah ah ah)
Go crazy
(Ah ah ah ah ah)
Oh baby
(Ah ah)
Oh baby (ah ah)

It's Tuesday and I'm locked up
I'm in jail and I don't know what happened
They say I was runnin' butt naked
Down the street screamin' "Ah ah ah ah"
Well I'm sorry, I don't remember
All I know is this much, I'm not guilty
They said. "Save it, boy we got you on tape
Yellin' at an old lady touch my body"

Now this is the part where the rap breaks down
It's real intense, no one makes a sound
Everything looks like it's '8 Mile' now
The beat comes back and everybody lose themselves
Now snap back to reality, look it's B. Rabbit
Oh you signed me up to battle? I'm a grown man
Tubba tubba tubba tubba tubba tubba tubba
I don't have any lines to go right here so tubba

Tellytubby fellas, what, fellas, what
Grab your left nut, make your right one jealous what
Black girls, white girls, skinny girls, fat girls
Tall girls, small girls, I'm callin' all girls
Everyone report to the dance floor
It's your chance for a little romance or butt squeezin'
It's the season, just go ah ah ah ah, it's so appeasin'

Now I'm gonna make you dance, it's your chance
Yeah boy, shake that ass, whoops I mean girl, girl girl girl
Girl you know you're my world, alright now lose it
(Ah ah ah ah ah)
Just lose it
(Ah ah ah ah ah)
Go crazy
(Ah ah ah ah ah)
Oh baby
(Ah ah)
Oh baby, baby
(Ah ah)

Touch my body, touch my body
Oh boy just touch my body, I mean girl just touch my body

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Monday, August 16, 2010

Tush - Lyrics - Ghostface Killah

Title: Tush
Artist: Ghostface Killah
Composer(s): D. Trotman, D. Coles, R. Curington, J. Steinbacher, R. Lee

Lyric:
Ooh, this that fire
Ghostface and Missy

Somebody tell that girl that her ass too big
I give it to her right and she let me live
Can't eat that, 'cuz there's no relationship
I beat that, the next day you called in sick

Frontin', not for nothin', I pop buttons
Off Baby Phat, Levi's, J.Lo's, Guess and Gap
'Cuz it's like that, young lady, bet I make you shake
Like the Puffy and Jay-Z's, Dre's and J.D.'s

Come on, if not you, I'mma beat this song
But if you were 'bout it, our business wouldn't be here this long
Let me break it down for you, all I wanted to know
If I could just feel it and touch it and break it down into numbers and

Come with me and just leave your friends
'Cuz we don't need no cock blocking
Tellin' you this without no option
Tell your friends "Peace, look, I'm bouncin'"

Tush, tush, tush
Wanna slide in the bush, bush, bush?
I'm on top, you like push, push, push
Keep it low like shush, shush, shush

You wanna get up in my tush, tush, tush?
You could slide in the bush, bush, bush
I'm on top, you like push, push, push
Keep it low like shush, shush, shush

You wanna get up in that tush, tush, tush?
Wanna slide in my bush, bush, bush
I'm on top, you like push, push, push
Keep it low like shush, shush, shush

Oh yeah, you jinglin', baby
(Well, let me jump up on that ding-a-ling, baby)
Ooh, gosh, you a nasty girl, sassy
Picture me layin' you inside my classic pearls
Toes'll curl, giddy up, you go, girl
I'm about to, uh, do it slow, girl

Ooh, you in control, it's in your world
She on, I think I like ol' girl
Take it out, turn around
Charlie horse shit, threw me off balance

Wildin', all I wanted was to show you my talent
To let you know on how I rep in Staten Island
This is the reason I came to you
So we can connect it then kick it was the thing to do
'Cuz we don't need no representation
Domination, got them waitin' patient

Now this is the way y'all suppose to
To get down, y'all ain't right
Somebody say "Aha, Ghost is back"

Pull back the curtain, let me work your sermon
Playboy don't hurt me like a virgin
You seem real determined to put a hurtin'
But if you ain't slurpin' then you better off jerkin'

You got a lot of nerve to wanna serve my curves
My 36D, 36 hips
The way I shoot the gift, I swallow coke bottles
And you would swear it was Lil' Kim lips, eh

I really like you baby
Do you know how to wife this lady?
Give me what I want, don't talk, don't touch
Unless you got a bank account that make my face blush

Now shush in my bush
And I can give you what you want, make a whosh
Just throw it, I'll show you how to push
Kinky sex, tie ropes around your wrist
Come on

Tush, tush, tush
Wanna slide in the bush, bush, bush?
I'm on top, you like push, push, push
Keep it low like shush, shush, shush

You wanna get up in my tush, tush, tush?
You could slide in the bush, bush, bush
I'm on top, you like push, push, push
Keep it low like shush, shush, shush

You wanna get up in that tush, tush, tush?
Wanna slide in my bush, bush, bush
I'm on top, you like push, push, push
Keep it low like shush, shush, shush

Come on, hah, oh
Come on, hah, oh, aha-ha
Oh, aha-ha, whoo
Come on

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Thursday, July 29, 2010

All Those Days Are Gone - Lyrics - Jump Little Children

Title: All Those Days Are Gone
Artist: Jump Little Children
Composer(s): Jay Clifford

Lyric:
All those days are gone
So she falls asleep every night just before dawn
And closes her eyes as the sun starts to rise
And all of those days are gone

Sometimes she pretends
The sun [Incomprehensible] has finally begun
To come to an end
Luminous nights of lonely streetlights
Sometimes she likes to pretend

She says that everybody wants to be here
Here where there's no one else around

Pulls down all the shades
Try to forget how all of the memories fade
Memories that bled
Curtain bright red, time to pull down the shades

She said that everybody wants to be here
Here where there's no one else around

All those days are gone
As far as the stars are away from the midday sun
Memories so bright in a spinning twilight
But all those days are gone

She says that everybody wants to be here
Here where there's no one else around

I'll trade the moon for the sun
But this feeling for no one

She said that everybody wants to be here
Well, everybody wants to be here
Well, everybody wants to be here

All those days are gone
As far as the stars are away
From the mid-day sun

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