Rock N Roll - Lyrics - Pretend You're Alive - Lovedrug

Title: Rock N Roll
Album: Pretend You're Alive
Artist: Lovedrug
Composer(s): Matthew O Bentley, Adam J Ladd, Michael L Shepard

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Lyric:
It's Tuesday and I already hit the bottle
I can't even fall in love at happy hour
I think I'll go home now and dream about the nightmares that could be
Like all my friends turning into my enemies, yeah

You're good at pushing me out
You're good at pushing me out
You're good at pushing me out
You're good at pushing me

Late that night I am awakened by a banshee's cry
And I am much too scared to get a drink
I see the rusty swingset blow from generations long ago
Under moonlight the plow is stained by the power of your name

You're good at pushing me out
You're good at pushing me out
You're good at pushing me out

And the farmer's daughter raises hell
When I try to kiss her
Screaming daddies, now I run
Here's to sickle swinging fun

You're good at pushing me out
You're good at pushing me out
You're good at pushing me

You're good at pushing me out
You're good at pushing me out
You're good at pushing me out
You're good at pushing me

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Catch A Bad One - Lyrics - Del The Funky Homosapien

Title: Catch A Bad One
Artist: Del The Funky Homosapien
Composer(s): Teren Delvon Jones, Jonathan Owens

Lyric:
People havin' memory loss, they don't remember I'm the boss
You're claustrophobic, when I close in
In on your men and your faculty, you wack'll be
Out my face, you must be basin' if you think
That you could tackle the triumphant, I pump it, the volume
Increase as you mieces get sliced to pieces

Please listen to my album
Even if you're white like talcum and unpaid get'cha stayin'
Tuned with my tune and I presume and see doom, designated
To anyone who stated a word against me, I serve an MC, simply
Put like my foot up your anus, ya Shamus
Tryin' to get over, I'ma go for mine
You know the time now that I'm older I'm gonna
Rip niggaz heads with the said salutations

Introducing Del and his bid for boostin' tails
Of my adventures, attempt to try
And you will limp or die, whichever I choose, you lose
Crews get ashamed 'cause we blame 'em for bitin'
You might win, if you start writin', and stop fightin' no time for games
I'll rearrange my vocals in your headphones I hold 'til I get a answer
Acknowledge and abolish all the wack records
Hieroglyphics, you know, respected

Who caught the harm? You bought the farm
If you're a friend, there's no need for alarm
Who caught the harm? You bought the farm
If you're a friend, there's no need for alarm

I get juiced when I let loose a little of my cleverness
Up under my follicles with no mousse
Choose your weapon, you kept steppin'
You're swept in a hurricane, Del'll blow your brain
So your next generations of youth will be facin' the truth
And the truth is I'll leave you with the loose tooth
Gums get split if you bit
I'll extract the truth out your ass like I'm standin' in the pulpit
Or a lie detector wrecked ya sector, when you're standing

I can swing, branding, expanding, on what I'm handing
To the people, 'cause we will, and you can't say
A damn thing about it, if you doubt it
You're already outta line, so let me remind your behind
About the switch which I used to bruise your bottom
That little nigga tried to cut, I caught him
He didn't think that I would see that
So be that, and be off the D 'cause we rap
We sap the strength and lap the length around the whole course of time
And still got the time to unwind

Who caught the harm? You bought the farm
If you're a friend, there's no need for alarm
Who caught the harm? You bought the farm
If you're a friend, there's no need for alarm

Weak MC's make me earl
Earl as your world is crushed because I gotta make you hush
You gotta be eliminated, the way I demonstrate it
You hate it, but still I am the greatest

Like a boxer, I'ma knock your socks off
Nowhere to run to, exits are blocked off
Steadily I'm dissin' men, I hope you're listenin'
Brothers like my flow
Others ride my jock like a bicycle, but I'm psycho
Fools try to play me like Tyco, gotsta pull the rifle
Daisy, graze the ass with the bee-bee

It comes speedy, sign the peace treaty or you'll be needin'
Medical attention when I leave you bleedin'
Throw a monkey wrench in your program
Crammed up your ass and it's just too bad, son
Catch a bad one

Who caught the harm? You bought the farm
If you're a friend, there's no need for alarm
Who caught the harm? You bought the farm
If you're a friend, there's no need for alarm

Who caught the harm? You bought the farm
If you're a friend, there's no need for alarm
Who caught the harm? You bought the farm
If you're a foe I'm gonna break your fuckin' arm
KnowhatI'msayin'? Peace

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Dress Like A Target - Lyrics - Superjoint Ritual

Title: Dress Like A Target
Artist: Superjoint Ritual
Composer(s): Joe Fazzio, Jimmy Bower, Philip Anselmo

Lyric:
Infamously marked by every generation known
Somehow they look like, the dicks from generations old
But they're new

No one in here is trusted to kill everyone is to love everyone
Do what you can till your busted
Then keep the word, then keep the word
Dress like a target

Never to be trusted, to kill anyone is to love everyone
Rise up and never be busted
So keep the word, so keep the word
Infamously

Infamously hated, kill every generation known
It's stupid that they look like, the generation fucking old
But they're new

They're new because the media says so
They're new because the media likes it
They're new because the media sucks up

Grow your hair as long a a hippies
But we're not hippies we're slippys
Like the Manson family dress like a target, target us
With massive and sweating hands

Target us, 'cause in your minds I'm afraid of you
You don't exist we're rising up

No one in here is trusted to kill everyone is to love everyone
Do what you can till your busted
Then keep the word, then keep the word
Dress like a target

Never to be trusted, to kill anyone is to love everyone
Rise up and never be busted
So, keep the word, so keep the word
Infamously

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Stone Cold Sober - Lyrics - Hatful Of Rain: The Best Of Del Amitri - Del Amitri

Title: Stone Cold Sober
Album: Hatful Of Rain: The Best Of Del Amitri
Artist: Del Amitri
Composer(s): Justin Currie

Lyric:
Everybody in the funhouse
Says they want out
But we're taking our time
'Cos we're in love with time

Whole generations, thinkin' of themselves
As infidels and pop stars
While the bomb loses patience
We line up and just lean against the bar

Stone cold sober
Looking for bottles of love
Stone cold sober
Looking for bottles of love

Caught in the headlights
Wide-eyed and ready to receive
We are the dead life
Locked in dogfights, lost in disbelief

And these dark days
Make the nights seem brighter than they are
So, while Fleet street rolls and the moon glows
In the funhouse, the fun starts

Stone cold sober
Looking for bottles of love
We're stone cold sober
Looking for bottles of love, love, love

We are the dead life, we are the dead life
So come on, come on

Born in the half-light of threats and bribes
In a hopeless porn parade
We get the dog's life, tidbits train us
What to wear, what not to say

When you're footloose and you just feel limbless
Life gets in the way
So, we get loaded or totally legless
But stay the same

Stone cold sober
Looking for bottles of love
We're stone cold sober
Looking for bottles of love, love

We're stone cold sober
Looking for bottles of love
We're stone cold sober
Looking, looking

So come on, come on
We are the dead life, we are the dead life
We are the dead life, we are the dead life
We are the dead life, we are the dead life
We are the dead life, we are the dead life

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Calypso Blues - Lyrics - Re: Generations - Nat King Cole

Title: Calypso Blues
Album: Re: Generations
Artist: Nat King Cole
Composer(s): Nathaniel Cole, Don George

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Lyric:
Wa oo oo, wa oo oo
Wa oo, wa oo, wa oo, wa ay
Wa oo oo, wa oo oo
Wa oo, wa oo, wa oo, wa ay

Sittin' by de ocean, me heart, she feel so sad
Sittin' by de ocean, me heart, she feel so sad
Don't got de money
To take me back to Trinidad

Fine calypso woman, she cook me shrimp and rice
Fine calypso woman, she cook me shrimp and rice
Dese yankee hot dogs
Don't treat me stomach very nice

In Trinidad, one dollar buy
Papaya juice, banana pie
Six coconut, one female goat
An' plenty fish to fill de boat

One bushel bread, one barrel wine
An' all de town, she come to dine
But here is bad, one dollar buy
Cup of coffee, ham on rye

Me throat she sick from necktie
Me feet hurt from shoes
Me pocket full of empty
I got Calypso blues

Dese yankee girl give me big scare
Is black de root, is blonde de hair
Her eyelash false, her face is paint
And pads are where de girl she ain't

She jitterbug when she should waltz
I even think her name is false
But calypso girl is good a lot
Is what you see, is what she got

Sittin' by de ocean, me heart, she feel so sad
Sittin' by de ocean, me heart, she feel so sad
Don't got de money
To take me back to Trinidad

Wa oo oo, wa oo oo
Wa oo, wa oo, wa oo, wa ay
Wa oo oo, wa oo oo
Wa oo, wa oo, wa oo, wa ay

Wa oo oo, wa oo oo
Wa oo, wa oo, wa oo, wa ay
Wa oo oo, wa oo oo
Wa oo, wa oo, wa oo, wa ay

Wa oo oo, wa oo oo
Wa oo, wa oo, wa oo, wa ay
Wa oo oo, wa oo oo
Wa oo, wa oo, wa oo, wa ay
...

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Lush Life - Lyrics - Re: Generations - Nat King Cole

Title: Lush Life
Album: Re: Generations
Artist: Nat King Cole
Composer(s): Billy Strayhorn

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Lyric:
I used to visit all the very gay places
Those come what may places
Where one relaxes
On the axis of the wheel of life
To get the feel of life
From jazz and cocktails

The girls I knew had sad and sullen gray faces
With distinguish traces
That used to be there you could see
Where they'd been washed away
By too many through the day
Twelve o'clock tales

Then you came along with your siren of song
To tempt me to madness
I thought for a while
That your poignant smile was tinged with the sadness
Of a great love for me
Ah, yes, I was wrong, again, I was wrong

Life is lonely again
And only last year everything seemed so sure
Now life is awful again
A thoughtful of hearts could only be a bore
A week in Paris will ease the bite of it
All I care is to smile in spite of it

I'll forget you, I will
While yet you are still burning inside my brain
Romance is mush, stifling those who strive
I'll live a lush life in some small dive
And there I'll be, while I rot
With the rest of those whose lives are lonely, too

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Walkin' My Baby Back Home - Lyrics - Re: Generations - Nat King Cole

Title: Walkin' My Baby Back Home
Album: Re: Generations
Artist: Nat King Cole
Composer(s): Roy Turk, Fred E Ahlert

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Lyric:
Gee, it's great after bein' out late
Walkin' my baby back home
Arm in arm, over meadow and farm
Walkin' my baby back home

We go 'long harmonizing a song
Or I'm recitin' a poem
Owls go by and they give me the eye
Walkin' my baby back home

We stop for a while, she gives me a smile
And snuggles her head on my chest
We start into pet and that's when I get
Her talcum all over my vest

After I kinda straighten my tie
She has to borrow my comb
One kiss, then I continue again
Walkin' my baby back home

She's 'fraid of the dark, so I have to park
Outside of her door, till it's light
She says, if I try to kiss her she'll cry
I dry her tears all through the night

Hand in hand to a barbecue stand
Right from her doorway we roam
Eats and then it's a pleasure again
Walkin' my baby, talkin' my baby
Lovin' my baby, I don't mean maybe
Walkin' my baby back home

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Day In - Day Out - Lyrics - Re: Generations - Nat King Cole

Title: Day In - Day Out
Album: Re: Generations
Artist: Nat King Cole
Composer(s): Rube Bloom, Johnny Mercer

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Lyric:
Day in, day out
The same old voodoo follows me about
The same old pounding in my heart whenever I think of you
And darling, I think of you, day in and day out

Day out, day in
I needn't tell you how my days begin
When I awake I awake with a tingle, one possibility in view
That possibility of maybe seeing you

Come rain, come shine
I meet you and to me the day is fine
Then I kiss your lips and the pounding becomes
The oceans roar, a thousand drums

Can't you see it's love
Can there be any doubt
When there it is
Day in, day out

Come rain, come shine
I meet you and to me the day is fine
Then I kiss your lips and the pounding becomes
The oceans roar, a thousand drums

Can't you see it's love
Can there be any doubt
When there it is
Day in, day out

Then I kiss your lips and the pounding becomes
The oceans roar, a thousand drums

Can't you see it's love
Can there be any doubt
When there it is
Day in, day out

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Straighten Up &Amp; Fly Right - Lyrics - Re: Generations - Nat King Cole

Title: Straighten Up &Amp; Fly Right
Album: Re: Generations
Artist: Nat King Cole
Composer(s): Nat King Cole, Irving Mills

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Lyric:
The buzzard took the monkey for a ride in the air
The monkey thought that everything was on a square
The buzzard tried to throw the monkey off his back
But the monkey grabbed his neck and said "Now listen Jack"

Straighten up and fly right
Straighten up and stay right
Straighten up and fly right
Cool down pappa, don't you blow your top
Ain't no use in divin', what's the use of jivin'
Straighten up and fly right
Cool down pappa, don't you blow your top

The buzzard told the monkey you are chokin' me
Release your hold and I will set you free
The monkey looked the buzzard right dead in the eye
And said, "Your story's so touching but it sounds like a lie"

Straighten up and fly right
Straighten up and stay right
Straighten up and fly right
Cool down pappa, don't you blow your top

Straighten up and fly right
Straighten up and stay right
Straighten up and fly right
Cool down pappa, don't you blow your top
Fly right

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Million Miles - Lyrics - Tabithas Secret

Title: Million Miles
Artist: Tabithas Secret
Composer(s): John Goff, John Joseph Stanley, Rob Thomas, Brian Yale

Lyric:
Can you roll down the window?
Can I have a cigarette?
Can I sweep you for forgiveness?

Can I sweep you for regret?
And can you drive a little faster
To clear my head?

Can you see that I've been crying?
Can you tell that I've been alone?
Can we walk the streets at the same time? I don't mind

I'll be quiet and no one will know
And can you drive a little faster?
Take me home

These are the days that make up the lifetimes
These are the clothes that I wear
This is the only thing I wanted more than anything

I wanna fall at a million miles an hour
With people and little picture radios
And I'm smiling but I'm trying hard not to smile at all

And I crave for the little conversation
And the way you toss your hair back, you're beautiful
And it suits me fine

These are the days that make up the lifetimes
These are the clothes that I wear
And this is the only thing I wanted more than anything

I wanna fall at a million miles an hour
With people and little picture radios
And I'm smiling but I'm trying hard not to smile at all

And I crave for the little conversation
And the way you toss your hair back, you're beautiful
And it suits me fine

I wanna fall at a million miles an hour
With people and little picture radios
And I'm smiling but I'm trying hard not to smile at all

And I crave for the little conversation
And the way you toss your hair back, you're beautiful
And it suits me fine

These are the days that make up the lifetimes
These are the lifetimes that make up generations
These are the lifetimes that make up generations
These are the days that make up the lifetimes

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Forest (International Version) - Lyrics - Bran Van 3000

Title: Forest (International Version)
Artist: Bran Van 3000
Composer(s): Eric Pierre Bergen, James Di Salvio, Stephen James Hawley, Jayne Hill, Monica Hynes, Jean Leclerc

Lyric:
It's not my fault that you lost your way
Your insanity will prevail
It's not my fault that you lost your way

Nous étions tous en voyage
Quand un brouillard s'approche
C'est la forêt des regrets amers
Des doutes sans rémission

I'm living life in this forest
The shadows and stains
And the government they take the gains
But we're left with the reigns

In the name of our God and our dead generations
The poets have been called for creation
We were born free to the world
As we were born we will depart

I refuse upon the mic to be refused my spark
See the fire, seventh sign is near
So hear this calling, once the man, come twice the child
'Cause the fear of the man turned us all fucking wild

I'm born again to see the end
'Cause all I really truly got is this block and my friends
But where am I gonna be when there's nothing left to spend?
And I remember what the dread said
And I remember what the dread said

It's not my fault that you lost your way
Your insanity will prevail
It's not my fault that you lost your way

So all you freak punks and all you cool Gino's
Pump up your Jeeps and and brass down your Chinos
We hit you with the Bran Van style
Roquefort, blue cheese, Kraft floor, cheese tile

Yeah, we hitting you strong
We be the lawd awful song you can't shake from your gong
With a BV3 g riff to a drunk drum
C'mon man, spill some outcome

When I was lost, I saw the forest was dark
You lose the fire and the flame with the loss of the spark
I let my body house demons that fed on my mind
I was looking for myself to myself, I was blind

Because my senses confused with what was once so real
I could not hear, taste, touch or fear
But slowly I try at each and every cost to rebuild
These strengths that I've lost

It's not my fault that you lost your way
Your insanity will prevail
It's not my fault that you lost your way

So test drive to the forest, to the jungle
To the place outside yourself
I'm speaking strictly of the self
You know as I jump, slip, step deep and wide

And watch all the animals
The mammals, lions, fishes and the camels
And you know what they're gonna do
They'll set you up, they'll knock you down

They'll kick your ass all over your hometown
And they're gonna ask you something that you've got to learn to do
It's something that's so good for you
You know you roar, you roar, you roar

Jump

Your insanity will prevail

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It Don'T Make Any Difference To Me - Lyrics - Kevin Michael

Title: It Don'T Make Any Difference To Me
Artist: Kevin Michael
Composer(s): Aimee Allen, Christian Karlsson, Wyclef Jean, Henrik Jonback, Wasalu Jaco, Kevin Seward, Pontus Winnberg, Jerry Duplessis, Andrew Wyatt

Lyric:
Wyclef in on the area
Kevin Micheal in the area
What we tell the girls?
I got love for you
Hey, I got love for you

We love them black, we love them white, we love them Asian
Caribbean, the African, the Latin woman
The European, Middle Easterns and the Indian
This one goes out to all the girls around the nations

All you gotta do is look at me
Three generations of my family, you see
People treat you different when you're in between

He was black and she was white
You know that most people thought that it wasn't right
I can still remember what she used to say

It don't make any difference to me
(One love, one love, one love)
What the world thinks about us, baby
(One love, one love, one love)
'Cause in my heart I will always believe
(Yup, one love, one love, one love)

That we were meant for each other
Love ain't got no color
It don't make any difference to me
Yeah, what they see

We love them black, we love them white, we love them Asian
Caribbean, the African, the Latin woman
The European, Middle Easterns and the Indian
This one goes out to all the girls around the nations

Every time I look at you
Deep in your brown eyes I see what your going through
The streets are different if you're in between

Oh, I can feel it everyday, whispers of words
That they think I don't hear them say
Before you let a tear fall, remember girl

It don't make any difference to me
(One love, one love, one love)
What the world thinks about us, baby
(Yup, one love, one love, one love)
'Cause in my heart I will always believe
(Yup, one love, one love, one love)

That we were meant for each other
Love ain't got no color
It don't make any difference to me
Yeah, what they see

Baby, things have changed but it's still the same
We gon' find a way so we can maintain
Even though it might get a little difficult
Always remember, girl, that we're inseparable

It don't make any difference to me
(One love, one love, one love)
What the world thinks about us, baby
(Yup, one love, one love, one love)
'Cause in my heart I will always believe
(Yup, one love, one love, one love)

That we were meant for each other
Love ain't got no color
It don't make any difference to me, yeah

It don't make any difference to me
(One love, one love, one love)
What the world thinks about us, baby
(Yup, one love, one love, one love)
'Cause in my heart I will always believe
(Yup, one love, one love, one love)

That we were meant for each other
Love ain't got no color
It don't make any difference to me
Yeah, what they see

We love them black, we love them white, we love them Asian
Caribbean, the African, the Latin woman
The European, Middle Easterns and the Indian
This one goes out to all the girls around the nations

I got love for you
Hey, I got love for you
I got love for you
Hey, I got love for you

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Capital G - Lyrics - Year Zero - Nine Inch Nails

Title: Capital G
Album: Year Zero
Artist: Nine Inch Nails
Composer(s): Michael Trent Reznor

Lyric:
I pushed a button and elected him to office and a
He pushed a button and it dropped a bomb
You pushed a button and could watch it on the television
Those motherfuckers didn't last too long

I'm sick of hearing 'bout the 'haves' and the 'have nots'
Have some personal accountability
The biggest problem with the way that we've been doing things is
The more we let you have the less that I'll be keeping for me

Well, I used to stand for something
Now I'm on my hands and knees
Traded in my God for this one
He signs His name with a capital G

Don't give a shit about the temperature in Guatemala
Don't really see what all the fuss is about
Ain't gonna worry 'bout no future generations and a
I'm sure somebody gonna figure it out

Don't try to tell me how some power can corrupt a person
You haven't had enough to know what it's like
You're only angry 'cause you wish you were in my position
Now nod your head because you know that I'm right, all right

Well, I used to stand for something
But forgot what that could be
There's a lot of me inside you
Maybe you're afraid to see

Well, I used to stand for something
Now I'm on my hands and knees
Traded in my God for this one
And He signs His name with a capital G

Well, I used to stand for something
But forgot what that could be
There's a lot of me inside you
Maybe you're afraid to see

Well, I used to stand for something
Now I'm on my hands and knees
Traded in my God for this one
And He signs His name with a capital G

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Every Minute - Lyrics - Sara Groves

Title: Every Minute
Artist: Sara Groves
Composer(s): Sara Lee Groves

Lyric:
I am long on staying, I am slow to leave
Especially when it comes to you my friend
You have taught me slow down and to prop up my feet
It's the fine art of being who I am

And I can't figure out, why you want me around
I'm not the smartest person I have ever met
But somehow that doesn't matter
No it never really mattered to you at all

And at the risk of wearing out my welcome
At the risk of self discovery
I'll take every moment
And every minute that you'll give me

And I can think of time when families all lived together
Four generations in one house
And the table was full of good food
And friends and neighbors that's not how we like it now

'Cause if you sit at home you're a loser
Couldn't you find anything better to do
Well, no I couldn't think of one thing
I would rather waste my time on than sitting here with you

And at the risk of wearing out my welcome
At the risk of self discovery
I'll take every moment
And every minute that you'll give me

Every minute
Every minute

And I wish all the people I love the most, could gather in one place
And know each other and love each other well
And I wish we could all go camping and lay beneath the stars
And have nothing to do and stories to tell

We'd sit around the campfire
And we'd make each other laugh remembering when
You're the first one, I'm inviting
Always know that you're invited my friend

And at the risk of wearing out my welcome
At the risk of self discovery
I'll take every moment
And every minute that you'll give me
Every moment and every minute that you'll give me
Every moment and every minute that you'll give me
Every minute

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A Rain Of Angels - Lyrics - Lila Mccann

Title: A Rain Of Angels
Artist: Lila Mccann
Composer(s): Micheal Dulaney, Jannie Littlepage

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Lyric:
He prays for the harvest to bring a record yield
Five generations counting on his work out in these fields
The only life he knows is the soil that he tills
And if the drought don't take it all, he knows the banker will

He's waiting for a rain of angels
To turn these dusty acres back to a fertile plain
Reward him for his labor, put his life back in his hands
He's waiting for a rain of angels

Somewhere in the city in the hours before dawn
She huddles in a doorway to dream her hunger gone
Forgotten by the cold world, frightened by her own
She sips a little whiskey to forget she is alone

She's waiting for a rain of angels
To lift her from the shadows to give her back her name
Turn back all the pages, give her shelter from the storm
She's waiting for a rain of angels

And all the places where the battle lines are drawn
When the bullets fly it doesn't matter what side you're standing on
Give the farmer back his land, pull the helpless from the street
Now take the guns out of our hands and we will be within the angel's reach

Call down through the ages
Wash away the pain, only love will remain
We're all waiting for
Still waiting for a rain of angels

Waiting for a rain of angels
Waiting for a rain of angels
We're waiting for a rain of angels

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It Don'T Make Any Difference To Me (Acoustic) - Lyrics - Kevin Michael

Title: It Don'T Make Any Difference To Me (Acoustic)
Artist: Kevin Michael
Composer(s): Aimee Allen, Christian Karlsson, Wyclef Jean, Henrik Jonback, Wasalu Jaco, Kevin Seward, Pontus Winnberg, Jerry Duplessis, Andrew Wyatt

Lyric:
Wyclef in on the area
Kevin Micheal in the area
What we tell the girls?
I got love for you
Hey, I got love for you

We love them black, we love them white, we love them Asian
Caribbean, the African, the Latin woman
The European, Middle Easterns and the Indian
This one goes out to all the girls around the nations

All you gotta do is look at me
Three generations of my family, you see
People treat you different when you're in between

He was black and she was white
You know that most people thought that it wasn't right
I can still remember what she used to say

It don't make any difference to me
(One love, one love, one love)
What the world thinks about us, baby
(One love, one love, one love)
'Cause in my heart I will always believe
(Yup, one love, one love, one love)

That we were meant for each other
Love ain't got no color
It don't make any difference to me
Yeah, what they see

We love them black, we love them white, we love them Asian
Caribbean, the African, the Latin woman
The European, Middle Easterns and the Indian
This one goes out to all the girls around the nations

Every time I look at you
Deep in your brown eyes I see what your going through
The streets are different if you're in between

Oh, I can feel it everyday, whispers of words
That they think I don't hear them say
Before you let a tear fall, remember girl

It don't make any difference to me
(One love, one love, one love)
What the world thinks about us, baby
(Yup, one love, one love, one love)
'Cause in my heart I will always believe
(Yup, one love, one love, one love)

That we were meant for each other
Love ain't got no color
It don't make any difference to me
Yeah, what they see

Baby, things have changed but it's still the same
We gon' find a way so we can maintain
Even though it might get a little difficult
Always remember, girl, that we're inseparable

It don't make any difference to me
(One love, one love, one love)
What the world thinks about us, baby
(Yup, one love, one love, one love)
'Cause in my heart I will always believe
(Yup, one love, one love, one love)

That we were meant for each other
Love ain't got no color
It don't make any difference to me, yeah

It don't make any difference to me
(One love, one love, one love)
What the world thinks about us, baby
(Yup, one love, one love, one love)
'Cause in my heart I will always believe
(Yup, one love, one love, one love)

That we were meant for each other
Love ain't got no color
It don't make any difference to me
Yeah, what they see

We love them black, we love them white, we love them Asian
Caribbean, the African, the Latin woman
The European, Middle Easterns and the Indian
This one goes out to all the girls around the nations

I got love for you
Hey, I got love for you
I got love for you
Hey, I got love for you

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Forest - Lyrics - Bran Van 3000

Title: Forest
Artist: Bran Van 3000
Composer(s): Eric Pierre Bergen, James Di Salvio, Stephen James Hawley, Jayne Hill, Monica Hynes, Jean Leclerc

Lyric:
It's not my fault that you lost your way
Your insanity will prevail
It's not my fault that you lost your way

Nous étions tous en voyage
Quand un brouillard s'approche
C'est la forêt des regrets amers
Des doutes sans rémission

I'm living life in this forest
The shadows and stains
And the government they take the gains
But we're left with the reigns

In the name of our God and our dead generations
The poets have been called for creation
We were born free to the world
As we were born we will depart

I refuse upon the mic to be refused my spark
See the fire, seventh sign is near
So hear this calling, once the man, come twice the child
'Cause the fear of the man turned us all fucking wild

I'm born again to see the end
'Cause all I really truly got is this block and my friends
But where am I gonna be when there's nothing left to spend?
And I remember what the dread said
And I remember what the dread said

It's not my fault that you lost your way
Your insanity will prevail
It's not my fault that you lost your way

So all you freak punks and all you cool Gino's
Pump up your Jeeps and and brass down your Chinos
We hit you with the Bran Van style
Roquefort, blue cheese, Kraft floor, cheese tile

Yeah, we hitting you strong
We be the lawd awful song you can't shake from your gong
With a BV3 g riff to a drunk drum
C'mon man, spill some outcome

When I was lost, I saw the forest was dark
You lose the fire and the flame with the loss of the spark
I let my body house demons that fed on my mind
I was looking for myself to myself, I was blind

Because my senses confused with what was once so real
I could not hear, taste, touch or fear
But slowly I try at each and every cost to rebuild
These strengths that I've lost

It's not my fault that you lost your way
Your insanity will prevail
It's not my fault that you lost your way

So test drive to the forest, to the jungle
To the place outside yourself
I'm speaking strictly of the self
You know as I jump, slip, step deep and wide

And watch all the animals
The mammals, lions, fishes and the camels
And you know what they're gonna do
They'll set you up, they'll knock you down

They'll kick your ass all over your hometown
And they're gonna ask you something that you've got to learn to do
It's something that's so good for you
You know you roar, you roar, you roar

Jump

Your insanity will prevail

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My Last Name - Lyrics - Dierks Bentley - Dierks Bentley

Title: My Last Name
Album: Dierks Bentley
Artist: Dierks Bentley
Composer(s): Dierks Bentley, Harley Allen

Lyric:
I learned how to write it when I first started school
Some bully didn't like it he said it didn't sound too cool
So I had to hit him and all I said when the blood came
It's my last name

Grandpa took it off to Europe to fight the Germans in the war
It came back on some dog tags nobody wears no more
It's written on a headstone in the field where he was slain
It's my last name

Passed down from generations too far back to trace
I can see all my relations when I look into my face
May never make it famous but I'll never bring it shame
It's my last name

Daddy always told me far back as I recall
Son you're part of something, you represent us all
So keep it how you got it as solid as it came
It's my last name

Passed down from generations too far back to trace
I can see all my relations when I look into my face
May never make it famous but I'll never bring it shame
It's my last name

So darlin' if you're wonderin' why I've got you here tonight
I wanna be your husband, I want you to be my wife
I ain't got much to give you but what I've got means everything
It's my last name, oh, it's my last name, yeah

I learned how to write it when I first started school

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Information Wars - Lyrics - Jackson Browne

Title: Information Wars
Artist: Jackson Browne
Composer(s): Jackson Browne, Mark Goldenberg, Kevin Mccormick, Scott Thurston, Mauricio Lewak, Louis Conte, Jeff Young, Jeff Cohen

Lyric:
Give us twenty minutes and we'll give you the world
We bring good things to life
The news you need from people you can count on
Doing what we do best

The heartbeat of America
Your true voice
You're in good hands
Now more than ever before

And in the flickering light and the comforting glow
You get the world every night as a TV show
The latest spin on the shit we're in, blow by blow
And the more you watch, the less you know

Beyond the hundred million darkened living rooms
Out where the human ocean roars
Into the failing light, the generations go
Heading for the information wars

Do people really spend millions upon millions
To make us think we care about the planet
At the same time polluting and looting the only world we've got
So they can maximize their profit?
People do

The heartbeat of America
Your true voice
For the life of your business
It's everywhere you want to be

And there's a front row seat for the precious few
The latest war as a pay-per-view
Famine and disaster right in front of you
And the more you watch, the less you do

Beyond the hundred million darkened living rooms
Out where the human ocean roars
Into the failing light, the generations go
Heading for the information wars

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Doing Time - Lyrics - How Could Hell Be Any Worse - Bad Religion

Title: Doing Time
Album: How Could Hell Be Any Worse
Artist: Bad Religion
Composer(s): Brett W. Gurewitz

Lyric:
See the fight
Old men cryin', deny their ruin
Watch them try the cynic laughs
At the optimist's closed eyes
Darkness falls, curtain calls
The cynic's beer soon overflows
Other watches, has a drink
And from the same cup they drink
I'm doin' time, how long I don't know

William had twenty six, blew his brains out, now look at him
John had only one, watch the mother mourn her only son

I'm doin' time, how long I don't know
I'll kiss goodbye my brain in my head
And go to sleep for generations
And go to sleep for generations
Salvation, cease concentration
You'll only lose the fight
Don't tell me what's wrong or right
You're losing sight
You're just gonna die anyway

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