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Monday, August 2, 2010

Running Out Of Time - Lyrics - Simple Plan

Title: Running Out Of Time
Artist: Simple Plan
Composer(s): Pierre Bouvier, Arnold Lanni, Charles-Andre Comeau

Lyric:
It's just another day and it feels like you're still running late
'Cause the times are gonna change and you're stuck in your old mentality
You can try to lead us on but there's no one else to blame
Won't be left to clean the mess when you're gone

We're running out of time
We're running out of time and you just don't get it
Now you're watching people die and you still don't care
We're running out of time and you just don't get that this is how I feel
There's a million things I hate about you

It's just another battle when you exercise your authority
When the dust is finally settled will you catch up with reality?
We've been waiting way too long, now it's time for us to play
And we won't be looking back when you're gone

We're running out of time
We're running out of time and you just don't get it
Now you're watching people die and you still don't care
We're running out of time and you just don't get that this is how I feel
There's a million things I hate about you, about you, about you, about you

I don't wanna hear the same excuses
I don't wanna hear the same excuses
I don't wanna hear your story

We're running out of time and you just don't get it
You're watching people die and you still don't care
We're running out of time and you just don't get it
If everybody dies, well you still don't care

We're running out of time and you just don't get it
Now you're watching people die and you still don't care
We're running out of time and you don't get that this is how I feel
I don't wanna think about, this is how I feel
There's a million things I hate about you
There's a million things I hate about you

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Monday, August 9, 2010

Finish Line - Lyrics - The Coming - Busta Rhymes

Title: Finish Line
Album: The Coming
Artist: Busta Rhymes
Composer(s): G Spivey, Trevor Smith

Lyric:
This is dedicated to all those who don't see it coming

You can live true baby you can live trife
Whatever way you chose you got to leave your life
Aiyyo, you're running out of time and you 'bout to cross
The finish line, the finish line

You can live true baby you can live trife
Whatever way you chose you got to leave your life
Aiyyo, you're running out of time and you 'bout to cross
The finish line, the finish line

And yo! I can't afford to waste a second
Steppin' with my eyes on niggaz checkin' on my weapons
Every millisecond, motherfuckers say they true to this
But when they grab the microphone they shit sound like stupidness

Hah, mad to pull another vicious scandal
I know that you can't handle when I flip from other angles
Now feel my hot wax, burning from my melting candles
You can't take the heat, so you switch from boots to wearing sandals

This is for example, shit will make a nigga curse
When worse comes to worse, you be the first to disperse now
We don't believe your man was living like that
Hoping to find that nigga see exactly where his heart was at

It's a damn shame how son know your style, know your name
Watch how he pull your file, make you wish you never fuckin' came
Now even the hardest motherfucker has his final day
So kill that shit you talkin', and be about your fuckin' way

You can live true baby you can live trife
Whatever way you chose you got to leave your life
Aiyyo, you're running out of time and you 'bout to cross
The finish line, the finish line

You can live true baby you can live trife
Whatever way you chose you got to leave your life
Aiyyo, you're running out of time and you 'bout to cross
The finish line, the finish line

Yo, everyday I see you on the block smoking
With a bunch of niggaz scoping on how they can split you wide open
You don't even know what's going on up in your circle
Awful murder niggaz itch to leave you black blue and purple

Ahh, your man came to put you on and tried to make you bleed
Hit you with some shit that left you flippin' mad in disbelief
You just can't believe that niggaz that you smoke with is on it
And the way they rass they really got to bust yo' shit

Thought your man was joking, paid no attention to the situation
Got with your crew and just continued smoking
Now your man sit and watch you panic
In any other situation you'd be fronting like you gigantic

I guess all that fronting is your main talent
It's apparent, he can see right through you like you transparent
Aiyyo, you need to watch your back you running out of time
Watch your step, 'cuz you only inches from the finish line

You can live true baby you can live trife
Whatever way you chose you got to leave your life
Aiyyo, you're running out of time and you 'bout to cross
The finish line, the finish line

You can live true baby you can live trife
Whatever way you chose you got to leave your life
Aiyyo, you're running out of time and you 'bout to cross
The finish line, the finish line

Now, there's about a million motherfuckers on your trail
Quick to bust your shit for every single time your words failed
I'm watchin' all the moves you makin' fuck the speculatin'
Super-bitch nigga you just be fakin' if I'm not mistakin'

Every move you fake you dig your grave a little deeper
Come around me with that shit I'ma flip it to my brother's keeper
Listen to this, over stress my emphasis
I insist to fix and bring the noise as long as I exist

Now you walk around the streets with all that shit you speak
And step inside the club just to receive the illest ass beating
Hoo, take a look around you get no type of sympathy
Impatiently, I sit and watch you die in your own iniquity

Hah, now you out dead and stinkin', and your eyes are no longer blinkin'
Time caught up quick, with your little bitch way of thinkin'
Ahh, watch you diminish, while your niggaz have to put a finish
On your misleading false image

You can live true baby you can live trife
Whatever way you chose you got to leave your life
Aiyyo, you're running out of time and you 'bout to cross
The finish line, the finish line

You can live true baby you can live trife
Whatever way you chose you got to leave your life
Aiyyo, you're running out of time and you 'bout to cross
The finish line, the finish line

You can live true baby you can live trife
Whatever way you chose you got to leave your life
Aiyyo, you're running out of time and you 'bout to cross
The finish line, the finish line

You can live true baby you can live trife
Whatever way you chose you got to leave your life
Aiyyo, you're running out of time and you 'bout to cross
The finish line, the finish line

You can live true baby you can live trife
Whatever way you chose you got to leave your life
Aiyyo, you're running out of time and you 'bout to cross
The finish line, the finish line

Word is bond, bond is life
You shall be willing to give your life before your words shall fail
All those who out there frontin', misleading they peoples
Actin' other than they really are

It will catch up to you player, word is bond
So that's specifically to all those fake motherfuckers
Living out here on that bullshit
Trying to act like they know what the fuck's going on

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Monday, August 16, 2010

Say Goodbye - Lyrics - Behind The Front - Black Eyed Peas

Title: Say Goodbye
Album: Behind The Front
Artist: Black Eyed Peas
Composer(s): Jaime Gomez, William Adams, Michael Oliver, Kevin Feyen, Allan Pineda, Brian Lapin

Lyric:
Children, groovin', women, confusion
Then go away, it's time to understand, everyone's got to make a livin'
Children, groovin', women, confusion
Then go away, it's time to understand, everyone's got to make a livin'

Nineteen-ninety-two and, you and I were fightin'
LAPD beatings got the whole world frontin'
My man Rodney King, the Reginald Deeney
You could look for justice but I bet you won't find any

Because people getting beatin', news keep repeatin'
Chaos and anger, just surely peakin'
Yo everybody's runnin', some of them are gunnin'
Avalanche the block, feel the anger, wantin' something

'Cause some of them were frontin', they didn't know the reason
Emotion in the end made it feel like revolution
And yeah, yeah, you can yell out your brains
I tell you right now, we got eight years of chains

So hurry up because I'm runnin' out of clip, runnin' out of time
Runnin' out of clip, runnin' out of time
Runnin' out of clip, runnin' out of time
Runnin' out of clip, what? Runnin' out of time

Children, groovin', women, confusion
Then go away, it's time to understand, everyone's got to make a livin'
Children, groovin', women, confusion
Then go away, it's time to understand, everyone's got to make a livin'

Nineteen-ninety-seven, reduction of a nation
The government is slayin', new laws is what you're facin'
Next comes the clonin', they're makin' new creation
Secretly forming soldiers of you and they station

No more free education on former segregation
Politics's about affirmative activation
So make a run for the border, caught by the deporter
The immigration caught you, but you got to leave your daughter

We are slowly being slaughtered
So be prepared for the new world order
Yeah, yeah, you can yell out your brains
I tell you right now, you got three years to chains

So hurry up because I'm runnin' out of clip, runnin' out of time
Runnin' out of clip, runnin' out of time
Runnin' out of clip, runnin' out of time
Runnin' out of clip, what? Runnin' out of time

Children, groovin', women, confusion
Then go away, it's time to understand, everyone's got to make a livin'
Children, groovin', women, confusion
Then go away, it's time to understand, everyone's got to make a livin'

Year two-thousand, what's it really holdin'
Or is it really right, live beyond what you're knowing
Or is it that technology is what keeps on going?
Could it be that the end of time is what I'm showing?
I don't see any grass growin'
Everything's conquered, we're running out of land

And goddamn yo, I'm runnin' out of clip
I'm almost out of time, runnin' out of damn, I'm almost out of time

We could all try now but just look up in the sky
We ain't got no ozone left, we are gonna die
Crime and corruption, is the only season
Is it 'cause the reason is that we out of time

Children, groovin', women, confusion
Then go away, it's time to understand, everyone's got to make a livin'
Children, groovin', women, confusion
Then go away, it's time to understand, everyone's got to make a livin'

Children, groovin', women, confusion
Then go away, it's time to understand, everyone's got to make a livin'
Children, groovin', women, confusion
Then go away, it's time to understand, everyone's got to make a livin'

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Monday, August 23, 2010

Black &Amp; White - Lyrics - Jackson Browne

Title: Black &Amp; White
Artist: Jackson Browne
Composer(s): Jackson Browne

Lyric:
Long before you ever saw your chances
You were going to burn this city down
Tired of the fashions and the dances

Tired of the people standing around
Ticking like a bomb in the night
And you knew you were right

Black and white

Blame it on the time it took to leave here
Blame it on the ones who slowed you down
Blame it on the kind of friends you knew here
Blame it on the sickness going 'round

Going round and round in the night
With your heart out of sight
With your world burning bright
Like a moth 'round a light

Black and white
The pictures of a life in flames
Black and white
The picture of a life remains

And the search you half remember
Setting out on at the start
Is burning like an ember in your heart

Time running out time running out
For the fool still asking what his life is about
Time running out time running out

Time running out time running out
Yeah, beyond a shadow of a doubt
Time running out time running out

Tell them that you've gone to find a person
Someone you lost track of long ago
Tell them that it's someone you need worse than
Anybody else you'll ever know

Ticking like a bomb in the night
You were strong, you were light
You were fast, you were bright
Then you were gone in the light

Black and white
The pictures of a life in flames
Black and white
The picture of a life remains

And the high ideals and the promise
You once dressed the future in
Are dancing in the embers with the wind

Time running out time running out
For the fool still asking what his life is about
Time running out time running out

Time running out time running out
Yeah, beyond a shadow of a doubt
Time running out time running out

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Wednesday, August 18, 2010

Till Death Do Us Part - Lyrics - Like A Prayer - Madonna

Title: Till Death Do Us Part
Album: Like A Prayer
Artist: Madonna
Composer(s): Madonna Patrick Leonard

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Lyric:
Our luck is running out of time
You're not in love with me anymore
I wish that it would change but it won't
'Cause you don't love me no more

You need so much but not from me
Turn your back in my hour of need
Something's wrong
But you pretend you don't see

I think I interrupt your life
When you laugh it cuts me just like a knife
I'm not your friend
I'm just your little wife

Our luck is running out of time
You're not in love with me anymore
I wish that it would change but it won't
If you don't

Our luck is running out of time
You're not in love with me anymore
I wish that it would change but it won't
'Cause you don't love me no more

They never laugh, not like before
She takes the keys, he breaks the door
She cannot stay here anymore
He's not in love with her anymore

The bruises they will fade away
You hit so hard with the things you say
I will not stay to watch your hate as it grows

You're not in love with someone else
You don't even love yourself
Still I wish you'd ask me not to go

Our luck is running out of time
You're not in love with me anymore
I wish that it would change but it won't
If you don't

Our luck is running out of time
You're not in love with me anymore
I wish that it would change but it won't
'Cause you don't love me no more

He takes a drink, she goes inside
He starts to scream, the vases fly
He wishes that she wouldn't cry
He's not in love with her anymore

He makes demands, she draws the line
He starts the fight, she starts the lie
But what is truth when something dies
He's not in love with her anymore

You're not in love with someone else
You don't even love yourself
Still I wish you'd ask me not to go

Our luck is running out of time
You're not in love with me anymore
I wish that it would change but it won't
If you don't

Our luck is running out of time
You're not in love with me anymore
I wish that it would change but it won't
'Cause you don't love me no more

They never laugh, not like before
She takes the keys, he breaks the door
She cannot stay here anymore
He's not in love with her anymore

He takes a drink, she goes inside
He starts to scream, the vases fly
He wishes that she wouldn't cry
He's not in love with her anymore

He makes demands, she draws the line
He starts the fight, she starts the lie
But what is truth when something dies
He's not in love with her anymore

She's had enough, she says the end
But she'll come back, she knows it then
A chance to start it all again
Till death do us part

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Friday, August 20, 2010

Living In Victory - Lyrics - Renegade - Hammerfall

Title: Living In Victory
Album: Renegade
Artist: Hammerfall
Composer(s): Oscar Fredrick Dronjak, Joacim Anders Cans, Jesper Claes Stroemblad

Lyric:
Do you remember how we used to say?
Everything around us is made of clay
We were the kings and the others the fools
Playing by our rules

Adorned with golden shapes and silver dreams
You count the seconds, every moment seems
Like you're lost to the stars up above
Even though you're falling

Spoken words made of trust
Burning bridges between us
Turning diamonds into rust

You're running out of time, the higher that you climb
The deeper you will fall and lose sight of it all
Out of time, on the line
Living in victory

You spread your words, I say devoid of truth
What's left is fantasy of endless youth
You made a promise, a little white lie
Now you're falling from the sky

Chasing dragons by the moon
Burning bridges around you
Your deepest fears begin to loom

You're running out of time, the higher that you climb
The deeper you will fall and lose sight of it all
Out of time, on the line
Living in victory

Is it someone that hears you?
Is it somebody there?
All you know and all you will get
Lie so deep down inside

Dreams of fortune in the dust
When all your bridges are burnt
Turning being into lust

You're running out of time, the higher that you climb
The deeper you will fall and lose sight of it all
Out of time, on the line
Living in sin

Out of time, the higher that you climb
The deeper you will fall and lose sight of it all
Out of time, on the line
Living in victory, living in victory

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Monday, August 2, 2010

Runnin' Out - Lyrics - Those the Brokes - Magic Numbers

Title: Runnin' Out
Album: Those the Brokes
Artist: Magic Numbers
Composer(s): Sean Gannon, Angela Gannon, Michele Stodart, Romeo Stodart

Lyric:
Time lies awake through the night
If it calls, you can't hide anymore
Fear leaves you broken
It's clear that the voice that you hear is not yours
And now you're waking up

You know that I could never ever wanna love again
Better watch out, better watch out, if I'm gonna, if I'm gonna
You know that I could never ever wanna love again
Better watch out, better watch out, if I'm gonna, if I'm gonna

Burn all the money you earn
There's a chance you might learn who you are
And your lies keep you covered at night
Throw your hands if you'd like to get off

You know that I could never ever wanna love again
Better watch out, better watch out, if I'm gonna, if I'm gonna
You know that I could never ever wanna love again
Better watch out, better watch out, if I'm gonna, if I'm gonna run

Ooh, running out of love, running out of love
Running out of love, running out, ooh, ah, ooh
Is it the wrong kind of love? Running out of love
Running out of love, running out, ooh, ah, ooh

And you told me that you wanted to go
Would it hurt you then maybe you'd know
What it feels like?

It doesn't matter, I never really mattered at all
It doesn't matter, I never really mattered at all
It doesn't matter, I never really mattered at all

Words choose to hide what they mean
It's not what you believe with your eyes
Are you gonna watch me throw it all away?
I keep losing this game, baby, you can take it all

You know that I could never ever wanna love again
Better watch out, better watch out, if I'm gonna, if I'm gonna
You know that I could never ever wanna love again
Better watch out, better watch out, if I'm gonna, if I'm gonna run

Ooh, running out of love, running out of love
Running out of love, running out, ooh, ah, ooh
Is it the wrong kind of love? Running out of love
Running out of love, running out, ooh, ah, ooh

And you told me that you wanted to go
Would it hurt you then maybe you'd know
What it feels like?

It doesn't matter, I never really mattered at all
It doesn't matter, I never really mattered at all
It doesn't matter, I never really mattered at all

You know that I could never ever wanna love again
You know that I could never ever wanna love again

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Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Out Of Control - Lyrics - Brotherhood - Chemical Brothers

Title: Out Of Control
Album: Brotherhood
Artist: Chemical Brothers
Composer(s): Edmund Simonds, Bernard Sumner, Thomas Rowlands

Lyric:
Out of control
Out of control
Out of control

Sometimes I feel that I misunderstood
The rivers run and deep right through my thought
Your naked body's lying on the ground
You always get me up when I'm down

And it always seems we're runnin' out of time
We're out of control
(Out of control)
(Out of control)

Maybe I'm just scared of losin' you,
Or maybe it's the things you make me do
It seems to me we both should hang around
And raise the population of this town

And it always seems we're runnin' out of time
We're out of control
(Out of control)
We're out of control
(Out of control)

But It doesn't mean we're too far down the line
We're out of control
(Out of control)
We're out of control
(Out of control)

The record player keeps on turning round, it could be stuck
Or maybe it's a sound all the time I should be there with you
But maybe I'm just searchin' for the truth
Or maybe I'm just searchin' for the truth

And it always seems we're running out of time
We're out of control
(Out of control)
We're out of control
(Out of control)

But It doesn't mean we're too far down the line
We're out of control
(Out of control)
We're out of control
(Out of control)

Out of control
Out of control
Out of control
Out of control

Could be that I'm just losing my touch
Or maybe you think my moustache is too much
Satellite is out of control, but you and I are brothers of the soul
And you and I will come in from the cold

Out of control
Out of control
We're out of control
Out of control
...

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Do You Care? - Lyrics - Live (Live) - Face To Face

Title: Do You Care?
Album: Live (Live)
Artist: Face To Face
Composer(s): Matt Riddle, Trever Keith

Lyric:
Do you want to make a difference?
Do you wonder what would happen if you don't?
Do you need just a little push?
Do you try to change?

Do you think about the other guy?
Do you want just one good reason why you should?
Do you only think about yourself?
Do you want to be left alone?

You're running out of time and I don't see a change in you
And I don't think you're gonna make it
You're running out of time and I don't see a change in you
And I don't think you're gonna make it

Do you understand the way it works?
Do you want to take as much as you can get?
Do you need just a little push?
Do you try to change?

You're running out of time and I don't see a change in you
And I don't think you're gonna make it
You're running out of time and I don't see a change in you
And I don't think you're gonna make it

We're running out of time and there aren't many changes made
And I don't think we're going to make it
We're running out of time and there aren't many changes made
And I don't think we're going to make it

Well, what do you think?
Yeah, that's what I thought

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Tuesday, August 24, 2010

And It Feels Like - Lyrics - Whatever We Wanna - Leann Rimes

Title: And It Feels Like
Album: Whatever We Wanna
Artist: Leann Rimes
Composer(s): Thom Schuyler, Steve Robson, Sherena Dugani

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Lyric:
I remember every touch, every flower
Every word you ever said
I remember how we looked at each other
The very first time we met
I?ll never forget

I remember every smile, every letter
Every kiss you gave to me
How we'd talk and you'd hold me for hours
Until I?d fall fast asleep

You said you would always be there
Should I need your arms around me
But now that I?ve fallen to my knees
I don't think you give a damn about me

And it feels like we're running out of time
And it feels like I?m the last thing on your mind
Oh, I can touch your skin, I can hear you breathe
Baby, will you tell me what's wrong?
'Cause it feels like you're already gone

Did you leave in the middle of the night
And forget to say goodbye?
Did you feel it was time to go
But you didn't wanna see me cry?

It gets harder and harder for me to believe
That you still love me
So get on with it baby if you're gonna leave
It?s not worth saving

And it feels like, we're running out of time
And it feels like, I?m the last thing on your mind
Oh, I can touch your skin, I can hear you breathe
Baby, will you tell me what's wrong?
Because it feels like you're already gone

My heart is tellin' me it?s too late
To beg you to stay
Wouldn?t hear me anyway
Yeah

And it feels like we're running out of time
And it feels like I?m the last thing on your mind
Oh, I can touch your skin, I can hear you breathe
Baby, will you tell me what's wrong?
Because it feels like you're already gone

And it feels like we're running out of time
(You're already gone)
And it feels like I?m the last thing on your mind
And it feels like we're running out of time
'Cause it feels like, oh no

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Friday, August 6, 2010

Half Your Angels - Lyrics - Crosby &Amp; Nash

Title: Half Your Angels
Artist: Crosby &Amp; Nash
Composer(s): Graham Nash

Lyric:
Somewhere in Heaven, wings are taking flight
Flying over a worldly weight of hatred
Hanging over a building in the rain

You got to Heaven, blown across the sky
Crying out for the Angels to help you
To rise up, out of the ashes and the flames

Send me half your Angels
We're running out of time
Send me half your Angels
I'll send you half of mine
Hope they get there in time

And far below your Heaven, hearts are wondering why
Why would anyone hurt God's children?
How could anyone harm them at all?

Send me half your Angels
We're running out of time
Send me half your Angels
I'll send you half of mine
Hope they get there in time

And while you're in Heaven, sleeping on the wind
Ask your heart to forgive this evil
Ask your soul to forgive us all

Send me half your Angels
We're running out of time
Send me half your Angels
I'll send you half of mine

Send me half your Angels
We're running out of time
Send me half your Angels
I'll send you half of mine
Hope they got there in time

Half your Angels
Goodbye

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Sunday, August 8, 2010

Darkside Of Aquarius - Lyrics - The Best Of Bruce Dickinson - Bruce Dickinson

Title: Darkside Of Aquarius
Album: The Best Of Bruce Dickinson
Artist: Bruce Dickinson
Composer(s): Bruce Dickinson, Roger Ramirez, Eddie Miguel Cassilas

Lyric:
The first hell rider came
On wings of plenty in the dark
Poured out his poison
And he blew away his mark
The fascist from the east is coming
Mothers, hide your sons

The second hell rider came
From flaming seas and molten sands
Pipers playing Hell's commands
Poured out his poison
With his promises of promised lands
Blackened tongues of lying leaders

Here come the riders
As the wheel of Dharma's running out of time
Here come the riders
As the wheel of Dharma's running out of time

The third hell rider came
Teaching brothers to kill brother men
And the fourth hell rider waits
On an acid trip for an acid world
Wars of old religious fools and superstitious men
Throw some scary Tarot cards and

Here come the riders
As the wheel of Dharma's running out of time
Here come the riders
As the revolution's stepping into line
The dark side of Aquarius
Has robbed us of our souls and minds
Here come the riders
As the wheel of Dharma's running out of time

From the starlit sky, on a silver sea
A lonely silver surfer comes to push the wheel for me
A lonely silver surfer comes to push the wheel for me

Gotta move, gotta move
Gotta move that wheel right 'round
Gotta move, gotta move
Gotta move that wheel right 'round
Gotta move, gotta move
Gotta move that wheel around

Gotta push the wheel of Dharma 'round
Push the wheel of Dharma 'round
Push the wheel of Dharma 'round
Push the wheel right 'round, right now (yeah)

I've gotta move the wheel of Dharma
Gotta move the wheel of Dharma
Gotta move the wheel of Dharma
Move that wheel right around

Gotta move the wheel of Dharma
Gotta move the wheel of Dharma now

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Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Clockwatching - Lyrics - Mr. A-Z - Jason Mraz

Title: Clockwatching
Album: Mr. A-Z
Artist: Jason Mraz
Composer(s): Ainslie Henderson, Dennis James Morris, Jason Mraz

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Lyric:
Take off both your shoes and clothes, I'll follow
Undo corkscrew, drink from half of a broken bottle
Lately we're running out of time, aren't we?

Smoking often and calling out our guilty pleasures
Let's keep talking anything to stop clockwatching
Lately we're running out of time, aren't we?
Crazy for running all the time, maybe, let's forget we're running out of time

I'm off like an aeroplane, I'm licking your postage stamp again
I'm using my right-brain and I'm praying that we don't crash
Who knew I'd come so fast

So what if a two pump chump can't last
But I made it to three and I foreclosed a five-minute fantasy
On a short lived flight, making love on economy

No jumping conclusions
I don't think there's no solution
Let's get backwards and forget our restless destination

Let's live in the moment just this time, could we?
Just take one moment of our time, maybe
Let's forget we're running out of time

I'm off like an aeroplane, I'm catching my second wind again
I'm using my left-brain and I'm righting all my wrongs
I'm yearning to turn you on

I've been working on getting you off, so get on board
But how can I guess by the subject of the best predicate that's left unsaid
When the matter is too delicate, my loneliness is evident

And it's you, you're running through my mind
And it makes me crazy, crazy
Ooh, it's so amazing

Lady dreamer, you might be the soundest sleeper
Tonight, sleep tight and build your nest upon my shoulder

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Sunday, August 15, 2010

Running Out Of Time - Lyrics - Righteous Love - Joan Osborne

Title: Running Out Of Time
Album: Righteous Love
Artist: Joan Osborne
Composer(s): Louis Frausto Perez, Joan Osborne

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Lyric:
Can you see me rising
Since your disappearance?
Safe to say that I've regained myself
Sleeping like a baby still I wonder
Maybe if we'll ever
Meet up somewhere else

I'm bouncing you a message off the night sky
You'll get it in a while

How you walk around
With all that contempt inside you
I'm amazed that you can stand up straight
Turned up the volume
When you heard me saying to you
How does somebody switch from love to hate

I'm bouncing you a message off the night sky
You'll get it in a while

I know you feel it, it's right behind you
It's getting closer, you said yourself
You're running out of time

If I ever sit to write the story
I'll say something nice
About you when you're dead
Moving like the ocean
Safe inside the notion that I can
Read it layin' in my bed

I'm bouncing you a message off the night sky
You'll get it in a while

I know you feel it, it's right behind you
It's getting closer, you said yourself
You're running out of time

Yes, it's complicated if the feeling's faded
Still it's better to have no regrets
When you think about me if you think about me
Please remember that I've done my best

Can you see me rising
Since your disappearance?
Safe to say that I've regained myself
Crawling like a baby still I wonder
Maybe if we'll ever
Meet up somewhere else 'cause

I know you feel it, it's right behind you
It's getting closer, you said yourself
You're running out of time

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Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Without You - Lyrics - Nate Sallie

Title: Without You
Artist: Nate Sallie
Composer(s): Chris Estes, Nate Sallie

Lyric:
I?ve got a black cat walking across my path
And big red monkey that?s on my back
And every time I try to run I fall off the track
Seems that since we parted ways everything?s gone bad

And now my head is swimming with the tell tale signs
That my world is going under can you throw me a line
With my eyes wide open I still feel blind
When said I didn?t need you, I was telling a lie

And now I know
That I need you in my life

And I feel like I?m going out of my mind
And feel like I?m always running out of time
And feel like without you
My life is coming unglued

And I feel like I can?t live, one more day
One more night of my life
Without you, without you
Without you, without you

Now, I really am trying to get you back
?Cause it?s true that missing you is what makes me sad
And every time I try to think of the time we had
I see the way I treated you and it makes me mad

Now, my life?s like a movie that?s in rewind
And I need to get away leave it all behind
With the love you gave, you have saved my life
You offered me eternity and you paid the price

And I feel like I?m going out of my mind
And feel like I?m always running out of time
And feel like without you
My life is coming unglued

And I feel like I can?t live, one more day
One more night of my life
Without you, without you
Without you, without you

And I feel like I?m going out of my mind
And feel like I?m always running out of time
And feel like without you
My life is coming unglued

And I feel like I can?t live, one more day
One more night of my life
Without you, without you
Without you, without you

Without you, without you
Without you, without you
Without you, without you
Without you, without you

One more day, one more night
One more day, one more night of my life
Without you

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Count Your Last Blessings - Lyrics - Underclass Hero - Sum 41

Title: Count Your Last Blessings
Album: Underclass Hero
Artist: Sum 41
Composer(s): Deryck Jason Whibley

Lyric:
Last call for regret and defeat
To finish the bottle full of empty dreams
Punch strong headed straight out of line
Another excuse with no alibi

Hitching on the road of decline
With no name streets and no vital signs
I pissed away the best of me
And no one can help me, help me

Misery's best friend can't be a dead end
A bag full of regrets and I'm coming clean
So I feel it, especially the rejects
A bad habit, don't forget it, you better

Count your last blessings
And fill up the wagon
Chases this fee
And now I'm running out of time

My hands are tied and nailed to the cross
I'm looking for all the composure I lost
I'm petulant with a bad attitude
A poster child vision of wasted youth

I dodged the book and found the key
I can't say the same for dignity
I pissed away the best of me
And no one can help me, help me

Misery's best friend can't be a dead end
A bag full of regrets and I'm coming clean
So I feel it, especially the rejects
A bad habit, don't forget it, you better

Count your last blessings
And fill up the wagon
Chases this fee
And now I'm running out of time

My own enemy
I don't hear you now
Perfect tragedy
God bless us denial

My own enemy
I don't hear you now
Perfect tragedy
God bless us denial

Misery's best friend can't be a dead end
A bag full of regrets and I'm coming clean
So I feel it, especially the rejects
A bad habit, don't forget it, you better

Count your last blessings
And fill up the wagon
Chases this fee
And now I'm running out of time

Misery's best friend can't be a dead end
A bag full of regrets and I'm coming clean
So I feel it, especially the rejects
A bad habit, don't forget it, you better

Count your last blessings
And fill up the wagon
Chases this fee
And now I'm running out of time

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Wednesday, August 18, 2010

Still Standing - Lyrics - Dirty South Classics - Goodie Mob

Title: Still Standing
Album: Dirty South Classics
Artist: Goodie Mob
Composer(s): C Gipp, D Sheats, T Burton, W Knighton, R Barnett

Lyric:
This for the soldiers, soldiers
Stay strong my niggaz
Gangsters, players
Stay up my niggaz, real niggaz

Leavin' the cut in a rage
Loadin' up my Mac, goin' to my crib, to get my 12 gauze
One of my boys just got shot, huh
Fuckin' around, in that million dollar spot

A educated brother didn't have no money for college he was taught
The street knowledge, part of the plan
To keep us fightin' in the street
Instead of becomin' a strong black man

Every two weeks I see Sam
Pitchin' out my check with no respect but I still don't give a damn
Because I gotta make my dough
My kill, rocked down, 'til I started seein' cash flow

Everything happens for a reason, choose the season
To commit the perfect treason
Who brought me to the land, of unfree man?
To move about and catch trout, by the dozens

Even had my cousin locked down, at the feet shackled
A one-way seat, to Milledgeville
Nigga this real, how can you kill another
When it's your brother? Still standing

I never thought about, talked about what I did
Just experimented life as a young Gump
Them days long gone, school bells done rung no mo'
Spendin' hours at the house in my favorite chair

Slow mo', custom funk fingerprinted to carry a hucklebuck
Feelin' stuck with the art that my skin carries, scary
If I ever had to plot again, needin' my stick
Yeah, gidgets to pidgits, moves to Philly and the crew?

Nothin' else to prove, fold a plot like chrome
Salt lick teddy bears in the college student's room
Speed, Gipp got that too
Watch that dude, inspect that fool, still standing

Unscathed, cause this is pain
This for soldiers to feel
MC's, are running out of things to say
Radio stations are running out of songs to play

Still standing, unscathed, 'cause of pain
This for soldiers to feel
MC's, are running out of things to say
Radio stations are running out of songs to play

On the sick side, of South Central
33rd Avenue, block 600
Workers have wash and car details
The ese's got the fresh Chevrolet's for sale

Twenty G's or better, the whole neighborhood tanked up
What? On the fortress walls, there is no letters
Buddha say, the Bloods are strictly outnumbered
They besieged, on the beats, Goodie MoB, run the creeps

Y'all can have the streets, asphalt caught many suckers
Slippin' on wet floors, we puttin' out the signs
On krokers, C I T Y, such a pity
Bein' suckled dry, like a newborn

On his momma's titty before I retired I hit twenty
True to cellulite with big room pesquite on the porch
Poundin', like cartoon Ennis, old school efforts
Through the Sunday down, Crenshaw sparkin'

Zoned out, off the ink, for life
Goin through time and metal detectors
I can't take my weapon
And I can't be no dope dealer

'Cause they be done put a hit out on a nigga, plus I can't keep up
With them keys, locked in the fo'-do'
Backseat drivers havin' out-of-body experiences
Wakin up, somewhere else, still standing

Yeah, each and every element that exists in this
Universe is manifested from a thought first
Through the inner mind's eye of the unseen power in the sky
Gave birth to Mother Earth and all it's worth to you and I

This most loved invention, my consciousness is an extension
Of Him, yet I'm flesh and bone with a mind of my own
To dig deeper than the surface, whether I learn
From your upcomings or your downfalls we all have individual purpose

It's amazing, how the streets do the majority of raising
Of children who end up dead before hearing what you said
And it's sad, so all I can write about is what I had
Interpretations of life good and bad with a pen and pad

It seems like abortion, when I just write a small portion
It's either crumpled up or torn without lettin the thought be born
Young minded, and blinded in those days, I didn't want to
Have a thought that I couldn't raise, nurture, and care for

Be there for, help prepare for, the times ahead
When someone doesn't agree with what is said, huh
And if they did, don't get all arrogant 'cause that's my kid
Just be thankful that it's good and somebody overstood

Now, the listener in here want the same flow but I gotta let it grow
Clever enough to let it go, if I don't wanna rap no mo'
And I'll make sure that no one ever forgets
It's immortalized forever, on wax CD's and cassettes

And when someone goes to the store and purchases it for ten
The life cycle starts all over again
And I was granted this music as my soul mate, to procreate
And give back what I was given, a life worth livin'

And I, am still standing, unscathed
Pain is for suckers to feel
MC's are running out of things to say, and
radio stations running out of songs to play, shit!

We still standing, unscathed
And pain is for suckers to feel, huh
And MC's running out of things to say

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Thursday, August 12, 2010

Running Out Of Ink - Lyrics - Barenaked Ladies

Title: Running Out Of Ink
Artist: Barenaked Ladies
Composer(s): Steven Page, Ed Robertson

Lyric:
I stopped into a club
I thought I'd see a show
Everyone was there
At least everyone I know

Their knickers in a knot
Their hands up on the heart
The best I'd ever seen
The greatest book of art
I wish that it was me

It's bleaker than you think
I'm running out of ink
Give a guy a break
This is what it takes
To drive a man to drink

A party at a friend's
Toronto's coolest scene
I thought I'd bring a tape
To show them where I'd been

And listen for a while
The lyrics made them smile
They said that it was fine
Although it's not the style
I said it wasn't me

Once upon a time
I couldn't get enough
Until I made it big
And that's when it got rough

Disappointed now
Perhaps a bit surprised
To look them in the face
And see it in their eyes
They wish it wasn't me

It's bleaker than you think
I'm running out of ink
Give a guy a break
This is what it takes
To drive a man to drink

I used to hold you close
You used to tell me things
You never told a soul
But then you heard me sing

The details of your life
Condensed into a song
The neighbor and his wife
Work out and sing along
And you can't look at me

It's bleaker than you think
I'm running out of ink
Give a guy a break
And this is what it takes
To drive a man to drink

Could song be an alibi?
A lyric replacement for falling in love
But now that the well is dry
I can't understand
What I've been singing of

Do you know
What it is to love?
To really love?
To really love?
Really love, do I?

I cycled by your house
I saw you on the lawn
I see you all the time
And now that you are gone

I tried to call your name
But something made me stop
I call you once a day
Until you call the cops
And told them it was me

I filled a plastic bag
With everything I wrote
And threw it off a bridge
I thought that it would float

The water made it sink
The bag is bleeding ink
I wish that I could swim
I wish that I could drink
I wish that it was me

It's bleaker than you think
I'm running out of ink
And give a guy a break
This is what it takes
To drive a man to drink
I'm running out of ink

And give a guy a break
This is what it takes
To drive a man to drink
To drive a man to drink
To drive a man to drink

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Thursday, August 5, 2010

Out Of My System - Lyrics - Gary Moore

Title: Out Of My System
Artist: Gary Moore
Composer(s): Gary Moore

Lyric:
You're out of reach, you're out of touch
This time baby, you've run out of love
You're out of sight, you're out of mind
Another heartache I've left behind

It doesn't make any difference
Where you go from here
Too many times you've been running
I was here, over and over again

Well, I've got you out of my system
I've got you out of my soul

We've been through this a thousand times
Too many partners for your perfect crimes
You turned your back when I was down
Well, this time baby, I won't be around

It doesn't make any difference
What you do or say
This time it's over forever, I'm on my way
Don't wanna see you again

Well, I've got you out of my system
I've got you out of my soul
Well, I've got you out of my system
And now I'm right outside your control

It doesn't make any difference
Where you go from here
Too many times you've been running
I was here, over and over again

Well, I've got you out of my system
I've got you out of my soul
Well, I've got you out of my system
Out of my soul
And now I'm right outside your control

I've got you out of my system
Well, I've got you out of my system
Out of my system
I've got you out of my soul
Out of my soul
Well, I've got you out of my system

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Running Out Of Days - Lyrics - Away From The Sun - 3 Doors Down

Title: Running Out Of Days
Album: Away From The Sun
Artist: 3 Doors Down
Composer(s): Matt Roberts, Todd Harrell, Brad Arnold, Chris Henderson

Lyric:
There?s too much work and I?m spent
There?s too much pressure and I admit
I've got no time to move ahead
Have you heard one thing that I?ve said

And all these little things in life
They all create this haze
There?s too many things to get done
And I?m running out of days

And I can?t last here for so long
I feel this current it?s so strong
It gets me further down the line
It gets me closer to the line

And all these little things in life
They all create this haze
There?s too many things to get done
And I?m running out of days

All these little things in life
They all create this haze
There?s too many things to get done
And I?m running out of days

Well all these little things in life
They all create this haze
And now I?m running out of time
I can?t see through this haze

My friend tell me why
It has to be this way
There?s too many things to get done
And I?m running out of days

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