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Wednesday, August 18, 2010

Seconds To Fall - Lyrics - Fury In The Slaughterhouse

Title: Seconds To Fall
Artist: Fury In The Slaughterhouse
Composer(s): Christof Stein, Kai-Uwe Wingenfelder

Lyric:
Well, it took years to climb that hill
And now we look up to the mountains
As high as you might climb there still
Something we should not forget

It takes seconds to fall
Seconds to fall

Could happen that you can scratch the clouds
Could happen that you come tumbling down
Could be you find yourself at the top of the stairs
Could be you're just another clown

It takes seconds to fall, yeah
Seconds to fall
Seconds to fall, oh yeah

At the top of the stairs, nobody cares
What has been or what will come
I don't want to preach, no, I'm not the one
But you better hear me call

It takes seconds to fall, yeah
Seconds to fall
Seconds to fall
Seconds to fall

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Thursday, August 12, 2010

Buddha For Mary - Lyrics - 30 Seconds to Mars - 30 Seconds To Mars

Title: Buddha For Mary
Album: 30 Seconds to Mars
Artist: 30 Seconds To Mars
Composer(s): Jared Leto

Lyric:
A simple fear to wash you away
An open mind canceled it today
A silent song that's in your words
A different taste that's in your mind

This is the life on Mars
This is the life on Mars

Mary was a different girl
Had a thing for astronauts
Mary was the type of girl
She always liked to play a lot

Mary was a holy girl
[Incomprehensible]
Mary was the type of girl
She always liked to fall apart

Tell me did you see her face
Tell me did you smell her taste
Tell me what?s the difference
Don?t they all just look the same inside?
Buddha for Mary here in church

Mary was an acrobat but still she couldn?t seem to breathe
Mary was becoming everything she didn?t want to be
Mary would hallucinate and see the sky upon the wall
Mary was the type of girl she always liked to fly

Tell me did you see her face
Tell me did you smell her taste
Tell me what?s the difference
Don?t they all just look the same inside?
Buddha for Mary here in church
Buddha for Mary here in church

This is the life on Mars
This is the life on Mars
This is the life on Mars
This is the life

He said, "Can you here me, are you sleeping?"
She said, "Will you rape me now?"
He said, "Leave the politics to mad men"
She said, "I believe your lies"

He said, "There?s a paradise beneath me"
She said, "Am I supposed to bleed?"
He said, "You better pray to Jesus"
She said, "I don?t believe in God"

Mary was a different girl
Had a thing for astronauts
Mary was the type of girl
She always liked to play a lot

Mary was a holy girl
[Incomprehensible]
Mary was the type of girl
She always liked to fall apart

Buddha for Mary here in church
Buddha for Mary here in church
Buddha for Mary here in church
Here in church

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Saturday, August 21, 2010

Shin - If I Fall In Love - Lyrics - J

Title: Shin - If I Fall In Love
Artist: J
Composer(s): Dwight Reynolds, Melvin Riley Jr., Frank Romano, James Scheffer

Lyric:
I'm sitting here on the phone
Blackberry to my head
Repeating all the words you just said
You said it's getting real
And you don't know how I feel

You're falling in love
And now you're getting scared
(You wanna know)
Do I feel the same
I'll be lying if I said yeah

Something we need to address
Before you hear me say yes
I've been down this road a time or two
So it's gotta be right for me and you

(So if I fall in love)
You gotta ride for me, like I'ma ride for you
(If I fall in love)
You gotta fight for me the way I fight for you

(If I fall in love)
Fall in love
You gotta hold it down even when I'm not around
(If I fall in love, in love, in love, in love)

It's been 3 months, 4 days, 5 seconds till the minute
But who's counting?
And I ain't never ever, not once thought about bouncing

They say you shouldn't ask questions
You don't wanna know the answer to
But I'm gon' answer you, see, I could be in love with you

But you would not believe it
And I could say I love you
When you say it to make things easy
But, I've been down this road a time or two
That's why I only say what I feel for you

(So if I fall in love)
You gotta ride for me, like I'ma ride for you
(If I fall in love)
You gotta fight for me the way I fight for you

(If I fall in love)
Fall in love
You gotta hold it down even when I'm not around
(If I fall in love, in love, in love, in love)

Girl, it's not that I don't want to be in love
But my love is stronger than you ever dreamed of
Have you ever had a hundred percent ?
A hundred percent of anything

When you look in my eyes and I don't reply
I don't want you to think that I
I don't love you 'cause I do
You're just not ready for me to show you, Girl

(So if I fall in love)
C'mon, baby
(If I fall in love)
I'll fight for you and you'll fight for me

(If I fall in love)
If I were to fall in love
I'll hold it down with you and me, girl
(If I fall in love, in love, in love, in love)
Love

(So if I fall in love)
If I fall in love
Baby, tell me
(If I fall in love)
Would you be there?
Would you be there, baby? Hey

(If I fall in love)
If I fall in love again
This time it's gonna be right
(If I fall in love, in love, in love, in love)
All Right

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Sunday, August 1, 2010

Proxima Centauri - Lyrics - At The Drive In

Title: Proxima Centauri
Artist: At The Drive In
Composer(s): Jim Ward, Cedric Bixler, Pablo Hinojos, Tony Hajjar, Omar Rodriguez

Lyric:
T-minus, 10 seconds to counting
10 seconds to counting
T-minus, 10 seconds to counting
10 seconds to go
T-minus, 10 seconds to counting

Metronome charisma
Keeping time in sling shot tempo
M-M-Metronome charisma
Keeping time in sling shot tempo

M-M-M-Metronome charisma
Keeping time in sling shot tempo
Metronome charisma

Utopia the landfill crawls
Omens that back the truth
Omens that back the truth
Erase the veins of this dateline
As it tells the story of this roman fracture
Space time cliche

I can't believe, the feeble recipe
Civilization tastes so good
Nero has conquered the stars
No one ever saw the spacesuit togas
Wreath around the head like Saturn's rings

Stole your recipe
Ghost ship cemetery
We won't lie

T-minus, 10 seconds to counting
10 seconds to go
T minus

Utopia the landfill crawls
Omens that back the truth
Omens that back the truth
Erase the veins of this dateline
As it tells the story of this roman fracture
Space time cliche

I can't believe, [Incomprehensible]
Under the breath, under the fall
Caligula time warp
Decadence in fleets come rain storming
Under threats of gluttony and lies

Stole your recipe
Ghost ship cemetery
We won't lie

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Saturday, August 7, 2010

We Pop (Remix) - Lyrics - Rza

Title: We Pop (Remix)
Artist: Rza
Composer(s): Russell Jones, F Cuffie, S Cuffie, Robert F., Jr. Diggs, Dorsey Wesley

Lyric:
Gettin' money 'til the day we fall
We pop, we brawl, gettin' money 'til the day we fall

Double barrel shotgun, pop son
I told nigga, just not run
I saw him on 205th in Fordham
This dog was frozen, so my high heat thawed him
I blown ya, you need a blood donor
My bitch ghetto, like Florida and Laronia
Laundry mat hoes, who want clothes?
I flow checks, one followed by six O's

I got hoes, in codes, in different areas
Four ton whips that's sittin' on interiors
The bass shake in the club like it's earthquakin'
I cock arm, pass the bomb, like Troy Aikman
Play the basement like Bruce Wayne and Dick Grayson
You miserable, you get kidnapped by Kathy Bason
Thrown to the dungeon, for your spongin'
Of Wu Killa Bee, what's your total malfunction?

We pop, we brawl, get money 'til the day we fall
My glock, my four, throw shots through your bedroom door
From the P's, to the morgue, cop Louie all the way to my drawers
We pop, we brawl, get money 'til the day we fall

Come on, let's cut the crap, money, I've been gettin' this rap money
Crack money, stack money, I'm tryin' to get that Shaq money
That Mike Tyson, Michael Jordan, Michael Jack' money
Five hundred mill' and better, dog, yeah, now that's money
Act funny, ya'll make me laugh
Frontin' like you tough, you softer than a baby's ass
These lazy ass labels, fuck you, pay me cash
My crazy path promoted me into a Mercedes class

We pop, we brawl, get money 'til the day we fall
My glock, my four, throw shots through your bedroom door
From the P's, to the morgue, cop Louie all the way to my drawers
We pop, we brawl, get money 'til the day we fall

Yeah, all ya'll can see is the back of my jersey
Blowin' in the wind, goin' back to Jersey
Off to Brooklyn, left you back in Jersey
I was doin' a buck 90 like a throwback jersey
Shame on a nigga, take it back to Dirty
Run, game on a nigga, I'll be back in thirty
Seconds, got the world's greatest record
And that money I'mma spend it like a greatest record

This Division, all the ladies respect it
Disrespect it and the eighty'll check it
It ain't hard to see how ya'll ignorin' the steel
Niggas that I clap, lookin' for me still
'Til they look like they came out of George Foreman grill
Thoughts are stolen on free, must be on them crills
Plus my, team gon' be holdin' like forty mill'
Thoughts are rollin' on E, must be on the pills

We pop, we brawl, get money 'til the day we fall
My glock, my four, throw shots through your bedroom door
From the P's, to the morgue, cop Louie all the way to my drawers
We pop, we brawl, get money 'til the day we fall

We pop, we brawl, gettin' money 'til the day we fall
We pop, we brawl, gettin' money 'til the day we fall
We pop, we brawl, gettin' money 'til the day we fall
We pop, we brawl, gettin' money 'til the day we fall

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Friday, August 6, 2010

Take It Slow - Lyrics - Chemically Imbalanced - Ying Yang Twins

Title: Take It Slow
Album: Chemically Imbalanced
Artist: Ying Yang Twins
Composer(s): Eric Jackson, Deongelo Holmes, Carlos Thornton, Michael Antoine Crooms

Lyric:
Ying Yang, Collipark, East park

Ooh, shorty off the chain right there
Baby, I don't mean to stare
I want you to know you're the shit fo' sho', girl
You a dime from head to toe

Ooh, ain't tryin' to win no game
Only wanna know your name
Beautiful, let me know, girl
Do you think we can take it slow?

Can I get to know ya? I wanna be ya friend
You call fo' another when you call every now and then
Ain't tryin' to block your ground or even lock you down
But if you feelin' down, I'll be around

I know you hear the street bumpin', they talks about me
I know your girls be flippin' they talks about me
Fuck what you heard, go for what you see
That was me and them, this is you and me

Breakin' the ice, makin' you laugh
Others get mad, tellin' you that I'ma do bad, girl
They don't want you wit me, yeah, we know that
But they try to get me, did you know that?

I'm fo' sho' that, I wanna store that
Ain't tryin' to fast talk you, we can take it slow, yeah
This is Yang, baby, I'm the Yang, baby
Let me bang that thang and make you sang, baby

Ooh, shorty off the chain right there
Baby, I don't mean to stare
I want you to know you're the shit fo' sho', girl
You a dime from head to toe

Ooh, ain't tryin' to win no game
Only wanna know your name
Beautiful, let me know, girl
Do you think we can take it slow?

Hey lil' mama, how you doin', what's yo' name?
Let me holla at ya, get to know you betta
Can we get together and go out sometime?
Hit the movies, get a bite to eat
Have a man sweep you off your feet

Compliment you on your eyes, let it tell you nice things
And whatever you want, he buy you anything
Take a bubble bath, have a couple of laughs in the tub
And doin' everything that make you fall in love

It might seem unheard of but it's true
I don't have a reason to lie to you
I gotcha back, just believe that
You smoke weed, we could smoke us a fat sack

Kick it back and relax, watch the sunset
Doin' everything I know you haven't done yet
I'm just sayin' if you ready, just let me know
'Coz from here, we can make our relationship grow and take it slow

Ooh, shorty off the chain right there
Baby, I don't mean to stare
I want you to know you're the shit fo' sho', girl
You a dime from head to toe

Ooh, ain't tryin' to win no game
Only wanna know your name
Beautiful, let me know, girl
Do you think we can take it slow?

Damn, shorty fine, yeah, she a dime
Wanna make her mine, player, I ain't lyin'
Wake from half of the night, she occurs down
Drop a bomb and she calm nigga nerves down

6 seconds, 5 more seconds, 4 seconds
3 more seconds, 2 seconds,1 more second
No more seconds, shorty, come in and check it

We done told you 'bout the wild life
You need a man that'll always beat it down right
Show you things you ain't seen in the bedroom
So we a always make the bedroom boom

We a always have fun when we doin' things, freaky things
If you wanna get freaky, we can get freaky
If you ready just let me know
'Coz from here, we can make it grow and take it slow

Ooh, shorty off the chain right there
Baby, I don't mean to stare
I want you to know you're the shit fo' sho', girl
You a dime from head to toe

Ooh, ain't tryin' to win no game
Only wanna know your name
Beautiful, let me know, girl
Do you think we can take it slow?

We can take it slow
Take it slow
We can take it slow
Take it slow, oh girl, yeah

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Thursday, August 5, 2010

Patiently Waiting (Feateminem) - Lyrics - Get Rich Or Die Trying - 50 Cent

Title: Patiently Waiting (Feateminem)
Album: Get Rich Or Die Trying
Artist: 50 Cent
Composer(s): Mike Elizondo, Curtis Jackson, Marshall Mathers, Luis E Resto

Lyric:
Hey Em, you know you my favorite white boy, right?
I, I owe you for this one

I've been patiently waiting for a track to explode on
You can stun if you want and your ass will get rolled on
It feels like my flowz been hot for so long
If you thinkin' I'm fuckin' fall off your so wrong

I'm innocent in my head, like a baby born dead
Destination heaven, sittin' politic with passengers from nine eleven
The Lord's blessin's leave me lyrically inclined
Shit, I ain't even got to try to shine

God's the seamstress, the tailor fitted my pain
I got scriptures in my brain, I could spit at yo dame
Straight out the good book, look, niggas is shook
50 fear no man, warrior, swingin' swords like Conan

Picture me, pen in hand writin' lines knowin' the source'll quote it
When I die, they'll read this and say a genius wrote it
I grew up without my pops, should that make me bitter?
I caught cases I copped out, does that make me a quitter?

In this white man's world, I'm similar to a squirrel
Lookin' for slut wit a nice butt to get a nut
If I get shot today my phone'll stop ringin' again
These industry niggas ain't friends, they know how to pretend

I've been patiently waiting for a track to explode on
You can stun if you want and your ass will get rolled on
It feels like my flowz been hot for so long
If you thinkin' I'm fuckin' fall off your so wrong

I've been patiently waiting for a track to explode on
You can stun if you want and your ass will get rolled on
It feels like my flowz been hot for so long
If you thinkin' I'm fuckin' fall off your so wrong

If ya patiently waitin' to make it through all the hatin'
Debatin' whether or not you can even weather the storm
Unless you lay on the table they operatin' to save you
It's like an angel came to you sent from the Heavens above

They think they crazy but they ain't crazy
Let's face it, shit, basically they just playin' sick
They ain't shit, they ain't sayin'
Shit, spray em', 50

A to the K get in the way I'll bring Dre and them wit me
And turn this day into fuckin' mayhem, you stayin' wit me?
Don't let me lose you, I'm not tryna confuse you
When I let loose wit this Uzi and just shoot through your Isuzu

You get the message? Am I gettin' through to you?
You know what's comin', you motherfuckers don't even know, do you?
Take some Big and some Pac and you mix em' up in a pot
Sprinkle a little Big L on top, what the fuck do you got?

You got the realest and illest killas tied up in a knot
The juggernauts of this rap shit, like it or not
It's like a fight to the top just to see who'd die for the spot
You put ya life in this, nothin' like survivin' a shot

Y'all know what time it is, soon as 50 signs on this dot
Shit, what you know about death threats? 'Cause I get a lot
Shady Records was eighty seconds away from the towers
Them cowards fucked wit the wrong building, they meant to hit ours

Better evacuate all children
It's nuclear showers
There's nothin spookier
Ya now about to witness the power of fuckin' 50

I've been patiently waiting for a track to explode on
You can stun if you want and your ass will get rolled on
It feels like my flowz been hot for so long
If you thinkin' I'm fuckin' fall off your so wrong

If the gun spark I'll hear all of the shots go off
It's 50, they say it's 50
See a nigga layed out wit his fuckin' top blown off
It's 50, man that wasn't 50, don't holla my name

You shouldn't throw stones, if you live in a glass house
And if you got a glass jaw, you should watch yo mouth
'Cause I'll break yo face, have yo ass run mumblin' to the jake
You goin' 'gainst me dawg, you makin' a mistake

I'll split ya, leave ya lookin' like the Michael Jackson jackets
Wit all them zippers
I'm the boss on this boat, you can call me skipper
The way I turn the money over, you should call me flipper

Yo bitch, a regular bitch, you callin' her wifey
I fucked and feed her fast food, you keeping her icey
I'm down to sell records but not my soul
Snoop said this in ninety-four, ?We don't love them hoes?

I got pennies for my thoughts now I'm rich
See the twenties spinnin' lookin' mean on the six
Niggas wearin' flags 'cause the colors match they clothes
They get caught in the wrong hood
They filled up wit holes, motherfucker

I've been patiently waiting for a track to explode on
You can stun if you want and your ass will get rolled on
It feels like my flowz been hot for so long
If you thinkin' I'm fuckin' fall off your so wrong

I've been patiently waiting for a track to explode on
You can stun if you want and your ass will get rolled on
It feels like my flowz been hot for so long
If you thinkin' I'm fuckin' fall off your so wrong

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Wednesday, August 4, 2010

Patiently Waiting - Lyrics - Eminem

Title: Patiently Waiting
Artist: Eminem
Composer(s): Mike Elizondo, Curtis Jackson, Marshall Mathers, Luis E Resto

Lyric:
Hey 'em, you know you my favorite white boy, right?
I, I owe you for this one

I've been patiently waiting for a track to explode on, yeah
You can stunt if you want and ya ass'll get rolled on, it's fifty
If it feels like my flow has been hot for so long, yeah
If you thinking I'm a fucking fall off ya so wrong, it's fifty

I'm innocent in my head, like a baby born dead
Destination heaven sitting politic passengers from nine eleven
The Lord's blessings leave me lyrically inclined
Shit I ain't even got to try to shine

God's the seamstress that tailor fitted my pain
I got scriptures in my brain I could spit at yo dame
Straight out the good book, look, niggas is shook
Fifty fear no man, warrior, swinging swords like Conan

Picture me, pen in hand writing lines knowing the source'll quote it
When I die, they'll read this and say a genius wrote it
I grew up without my pops, should that make me bitter?
I caught cases I copped out, does that make me a quitter?

In this white man's world, I'm similar to a squirrel
Looking for a slut wit a nice butt to get a nut
If I get shot today my phone'll stop ringing again
These industry niggas ain't friends, they know how to pretend

I've been patiently waiting for a track to explode on, yeah
You can stunt if you want and ya ass'll get rolled on, it's fifty
If it feels like my flow has been hot for so long, yeah
If you thinking I'm a fucking fall off ya so wrong, it's fifty

I've been patiently waiting for a track to explode on, yeah
You can stunt if you want and ya ass'll get rolled on, it's fifty
If it feels like my flow has been hot for so long, yeah
If you thinking I'm a fucking fall off ya so wrong, it's fifty

If ya patiently waiting to make it through all the hating
Debating whether or not you can even weather the storm
Unless you lay on the table they operating to save you
It's like an angel came to you sent from the heavens above

They think they crazy but they ain't crazy, let's face it
Shit basically they just playing sick
They ain't shit, they ain't saying shit, spray 'em fifty
A to the K get in the way I'll bring Dre and them with me
And turn this day into fucking mayhem, you staying with me?

Don't let me lose you, I'm not tryna confuse you
When I let loose wit this uzi and just shoot through your Isuzu
You get the message? Am I getting through to you?
You know what's coming, you motherfuckers don't even know, do you?

Take some Big and some Pac and you mix 'em up in a pot
Sprinkle a little Big L on top, what the fuck do you got?
You got the realest and illest killas tied up in a knot
The juggernauts of this rap shit, like it or not

It's like a fight to the top just to see who'd die for the spot
You put ya life in this, nothing like surviving a shot
Y'all know what time it is, soon as fifty signs on this dot
Shit what you know about death threats, 'cause I get a lot

Shady Records was eighty seconds away from the towers
Them cowards fucked with the wrong building, they meant to hit ours
Better evacuate all children, it's nuclear showers
There's nothing spookier
Ya now about to witness the power of fucking fifty

I've been patiently waiting for a track to explode on, yeah
You can stunt if you want and ya ass'll get rolled on, it's fifty
If it feels like my flow has been hot for so long, yeah
If you thinking I'm a fucking fall off ya so wrong, it's fifty

If the gun spark I'll hear all of the shots go off
It's fifty, they say it's fifty
See a nigga layed out with his fucking top blown off
It's fifty, man that wasn't fifty don't holla my name

You shouldn't throw stones if you live in a glass house
And if you got a glass jaw you should watch yo mouth
'Cause I'll break yo face
Have yo ass running, mumbling to the Jake

You going against me dog, you making a mistake, I'll split ya
Leave ya looking like the Michael Jackson jackets with all 'em zippers
I'm the boss on this boat, you can call me skipper
The way I turn the money over, you should call me flipper

Yo bitch a regular bitch, you calling her wifey
I fucked and feed her fast food, you keeping her icey
I'm down to sell records but not my soul
Snoop said this in ninety four, ?We don't love them hoes?

I got pennies for my thoughts now I'm rich
See the twenties spinning looking mean on the six
Niggas wearing flags 'cause the colors match they clothes
They get caught in the wrong hood
They get filled up with holes motherfucker

I've been patiently waiting for a track to explode on, yeah
You can stunt if you want and ya ass'll get rolled on, it's fifty
If it feels like my flow has been hot for so long, yeah
If you thinking I'm a fucking fall off ya so wrong, it's fifty

I've been patiently waiting for a track to explode on, yeah
You can stunt if you want and ya ass'll get rolled on, it's fifty
If it feels like my flow has been hot for so long, yeah
If you thinking I'm a fucking fall off ya so wrong, it's fifty

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Monday, August 9, 2010

Patiently Waiting - Lyrics - Get Rich Or Die Tryin' - 50 Cent

Title: Patiently Waiting
Album: Get Rich Or Die Tryin'
Artist: 50 Cent
Composer(s): Mike Elizondo, Curtis Jackson, Marshall Mathers, Luis E Resto

Lyric:
Hey Em, you know you my favorite white boy, right?
I, I owe you for this one

I been patiently waiting for a track to explode on
(Yeah)
You can stunt if you want and ya ass'll get rolled on
(It's Fifty)
If it feels like my flow has been hot for so long
(Yeah)
If you thinking I'm a fuckin' fall off ya so wrong
(It's Fifty!)

I'm innocent in my head, like a baby born dead destination heaven
Sittin' politic with passengers from nine eleven
The Lord's blessin's leave me lyrically inclined
Shit I ain't even got to try to shine
God's the seamstress that tailor fitted my pain
I got scriptures in my brain I could spit at yo dame
Straight out the good book, look, niggas is shook
Fifty fear no man, warrior, swingin' swords like Conan

Picture me, pen in hand writin' lines knowin the source'll quote it
When I die, they'll read this and say a genius wrote it
I grew up without my pops, should that make me bitter?
I caught cases I copped out, does that make me a quitter?
In this white man's world, I'm similar to a squirrel
Lookin' for a slut wit a nice butt to get a nut
If I get shot today my phone'll stop ringin' again
These industry niggas ain't friends, they know how to pretend

I been patiently waiting for a track to explode on
(Yeah)
You can stunt if you want and ya ass'll get rolled on
(It's Fifty)
If it feels like my flow has been hot for so long
(Yeah)
If you thinking I'm a fuckin' fall off ya so wrong
(It's Fifty)

I been patiently waiting for a track to explode on
(Yeah)
You can stunt if you want and ya ass'll get rolled on
(It's Fifty)
If it feels like my flow has been hot for so long
(Yeah)
If you thinking I'm a fuckin' fall off ya so wrong
(It's Fifty)

If ya patiently waitin' to make it through all the hatin'
Debatin' whether or not you can even weather the storm
Unless you lay on the table they operatin' to save you
It's like an angel came to you sent from the heavens above

They think they crazy but they ain't crazy, let's face it
Shit basically they just playin' sick
They ain't shit, they ain't sayin shit, spray em' fifty
A to the K get in the way I'll bring Dre and them wit me
And turn this day into fuckin mayhem, you stayin' wit me?
Don't let me lose you
I'm not tryna confuse you
When I let loose wit this uzi and just shoot through your Isuzu

You get the messege? Am I gettin' through to you?
You know what's comin',
You motherfuckers don't even know, do you?
Take some big and some Pac and you mix em' up in a pot
Sprinkle a little big L on top, what the fuck do you got?
You got the realest and illest killas tied up in a knot
The juggernauts of this Rap shit, like it or not
It's like a fight to the top just to see who'd die for the spot

You put ya life in this, nothin' like survivin' a shot
Y'all know what time it is, soon as fifty signs on this dot
Shit what you know about death threats, 'cause I get a lot
Shady Records was eighty seconds away from the towers
Them cowards fucked wit the wrong building They meant
To hit ours better evacuate all children, its nuclear showers
There's nothin' spookier
Ya now about to witness the power of fuckin' fifty

I been patiently waiting for a track to explode on
(Yeah)
You can stunt if you want and ya ass'll get rolled on
(It's Fifty)
If it feels like my flow has been hot for so long
(Yeah)
If you thinking I'm a fuckin' fall off ya so wrong
(It's Fifty)

If the gun spark I'll hear all of the shots go off
It's fifty, they say it's fifty
See a nigga layed out wit his fuckin' top blown off
It's fifty, man that wasn't fifty don't holla my name

You shouldn't throw stones if you live in a glass house
And if you got a glass jaw you should watch yo mouth
Cause I'll break yo face
Have yo ass runnin', mumblin' to the jake
You goin' ?gainst me dog, you makin' a mistake, I'll split ya
Leave ya lookin' like the Michael Jackson jackets wit all them zippers
I'm the boss on this boat, you can call me skipper
The way I turn the money over, you should call me flipper

Yo bitch a regular bitch, you callin her wifey
I fucked and feed her fast food, you keeping her icey
I'm down to sell records but not my soul
Snoop said this in ninety four, ?We don't love them hoes?
I got pennies for my thoughts now I'm rich
See the twenties spinnin' lookin' mean on the six
Niggas wearin' flags cause the colors match they clothes they get Caught in the wrong hood, they get filled up wit holes motherfucker

I been patiently waiting for a track to explode on
(Yeah)
You can stunt if you want and ya ass'll get rolled on
(It's Fifty)
If it feels like my flow has been hot for so long
(Yeah)
If you thinking I'm a fuckin' fall off ya so wrong
(It's Fifty)

I been patiently waiting for a track to explode on
(Yeah)
You can stunt if you want and ya ass'll get rolled on
(It's Fifty)
If it feels like my flow has been hot for so long
(Yeah)
If you thinking I'm a fuckin' fall off ya so wrong
(It's Fifty)

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Tuesday, August 3, 2010

End Of The Beginning - Lyrics - 30 Seconds to Mars - 30 Seconds To Mars

Title: End Of The Beginning
Album: 30 Seconds to Mars
Artist: 30 Seconds To Mars
Composer(s): Jared Leto

Lyric:
Here we are searching for a sign
Here we are searching for a sign

It's the end here today
But I will build a new beginning
Take some time, find a place
And I will start my own religion

As the day divides the night
Here we are searching for a sign

Watch the men multiply
See them ease out of the circle
Watch your friends run and hide
Help them fall back in this cycle

Here we are searching

You saw what you get
If you take what you take
Look in the eye of the test
It's all because

Now there's a feeling I get
When I look to the left
But it should never be sensed
Our searching for a sign

Can you feel it?
Things are changing
Can you see it?
Watch as the worlds colliding

Can you see it? Can you feel it?
Watch as the worlds
Collide into themselves
Collide into themselves

Another time, another place
Another time, another place
Some paradigm has shunned the race
Some paradigm has shunned the race

Searching

You saw what you get
If you take what you take
Look in the eye of the test
It's all because

Now there's a feeling I get
When I look to the left
But it should never be sensed
Our searching

You saw what you get
If you take what you take
Look in the eye of the test
It's all because

Now there's a feeling I get
When I look to the left
But it should never be sensed
Our searching for a sign

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Thursday, August 12, 2010

Good Girls Go To Heaven (Bad Girls Go Everything) - Lyrics - Meat Loaf

Title: Good Girls Go To Heaven (Bad Girls Go Everything)
Artist: Meat Loaf
Composer(s): Jim Steinman

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Lyric:
Good girls go to heaven
Good girls go to heaven
Good girls go to heaven
(But the bad girls go everywhere)

Good girls go to heaven
(Everybody go to heaven)
Good girls go to heaven
(But the bad girls go everywhere)

When the wind is howling through your window pane
It's not the only pain of the night
You're burning up in your bed you got a fever of love
And there's not an anti-body in sight

Hey Jenny Jenny why are you crying?
There's a beauty of a moon in the sky
But I guess when you've been leading such a sheltered life
You never lift your head and look so high

You don't have a lot but it's all that you've got
And you can turn it into more than it seems
Just give it a shot, fantasize every movement
And imagine every inch of your dream

No one said it had to be real
But it's gotta be something you can reach out and feel now
It ain't right it ain't fair
Castles fall in the sand and we fade in the air

And the good girls go to heaven
But the bad girls go everywhere
The good girls go to heaven
But the bad girls go everywhere

Somebody told me so
Somebody told me now I know
Every night in my prayer, I'll be praying that the
Good girls go to heaven but the bad girls go everywhere

When the sweat is sizzling on your skin in the dark
And you're desperate now for somewhere to turn
Every muscle in rebellion every nerve is on edge
And every limb has been erotically burned

Hey Johnny Johnny why are you shaking?
When a boy should do whatever he can
You've been nothing but an angel every day of your life
And now you wonder what it's like to be damned

You don't have a lot but it's all that you've got
And you can turn it into more than it seems
Just give it a shot, fantasize every movement
And imagine every inch of your dream

No one said it had to be real
But it's gotta be something you've been wanting to feel now
It ain't right it ain't fair
Castles fall in the sand and we fade in the air

And the good boys go to heaven
But the bad boys go everywhere
Good boys go to heaven
But the bad boys go everywhere

Somebody told me so
Somebody told me now I know
Every night in my prayer, I'll be praying that the
Good boys go to heaven but the bad boys go everywhere

Every time I try and dream you
I can't believe how hard it's been to
Conjure up your face and trace your body in the air
All the seconds go on forever

But the thirds and fourth ones are even better
Every time I do it just a little bit longer
Every time I dream
It's just a little bit stronger than real life

No one said it had to be real
But it's gotta be something you can reach out and feel now
It ain't right it ain't fair
Castles fall in the sand and we fade in the air

And the good girls go to heaven
But the bad girls go everywhere
The good girls go to heaven
But the bad girls go everywhere

Somebody told me so
Somebody told me now I know
Every night in my prayer, I'll be praying that the
Good girls go to heaven but the bad girls go everywhere

Good girls go to heaven, bad girls go everywhere
Good girls go to heaven, bad girls go everywhere
Good girls go to heaven, bad girls go everywhere
...

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Monday, August 16, 2010

Nowhere Fast - Lyrics - Blazing Arrow - Blackalicious

Title: Nowhere Fast
Album: Blazing Arrow
Artist: Blackalicious
Composer(s): Xavier Mosley, Ahmir K Thompson, Tim Parker

Lyric:
Now you, now you, now you, now you, now you, whoever you are
As you're listening to what I'm going to say
Will probably not want to believe what I'm going to tell you
And there isn't any way in which I can make you believe
I can only state the facts as they are
And hope that you will really believe me

Hey yesterday, you were supposed to meet me now I got to testify
I waited hours for you, guess that all was just a lie
Quick as you stepped inside soon enough you said goodbye
Peace out! I'm gone and won't be back! I heard your echo cry
Oh how the seconds fly left without a second try
I check and try to recollect how I just let you die
And now I wallow in these severed ties
Of yesterday

Of yesterday girl, your really gone I guess that's how it just should be
I had big plans for us today but now you're history
Today's a mystery you took pieces I miss of me
I keep on diggin' deep tryin' to find that kid in me
We had some really good discussions back then, didn't we?
Befriended me but now we don't speak like we're enemies
And all I got is memories
Of yesterday

But yesterday memories are priceless and I'm really glad you left 'em
They're etched inside I take a ride when driftin' through the spectrum
It's just at times I dwell and dwell and then I have to catch up
To now I'm back in time it ceased to march it just kept on
I want you back I want you back when you was here I slept on
What I appreciate a little more now as a blessing
Now I'm complaining and regretting
About yesterday
And I'm just goin' nowhere fast

I don't try to stay here
I just fly away here
Out of my oasis
I am not complacent

I don't try to stay here
I just fly away here
Out of my oasis
I am not complacent
You're stuck in a flurry of illusions goin' nowhere fast

I am today, I'm all that ever was and ever is and uh
It is an honor, don't become a mental prisoner
Just listen to the now and keep your mind from driftin' off
I am the mission, the position of this instance uh
New opportunity to get the love you're wishin' for
To kick the door in to live for your ambitions, what?
You can move on out to elevate your existence up
Today

I'm just today, I'm just the way I am
I am ever single day I am
I'm February, April, March and even May I am
I'm only what you make me hope I'm what you pray I am
Today I am, I'm never really far away I am
You better stalk me like the hunter does the prey I am
You play I am out in the future yes today I am
I'm everything your memory say I am
Today

So seize me, I'm here to serve you if you serve me back
It's easy, but difficult that's time alone squeeze me
From beaming your feet when your all your actions turn to banking
An inkling, a hint, I'm moving faster than your blinking
So treat to just a slice of heaven why you cheat me?
Deceive me and now I'm hell inside these thoughts that link me
To flesh the soul it's bound to I was truly made to be free
Today
Instead I'm going nowhere fast

I don't try to stay here
I just fly away here
Out of my oasis
I am not complacent

I don't try to stay here
I just fly away here
Out of my oasis
I am not complacent

I'm only saying this to show how all around
Man or beast sleep away their gift of time
And never know the beauty of a good life below

I'm 'bout to change the way I'm livin' homey
I'm eatin' vegan, no ham or baloney
I'm startin' off my day with yoga stretches
I'm 'bout to master self to study lessons
I'm swearin' off the weed and alcohol
I won't be affected by doubts at all
The sky's the limit, watch I'm 'bout to ball
Tomorrow? Tomorrow

I'm spendin' every single dollar wisely
I'm writin' songs that's bumpin' like the Isleys
I'll have the answers you can all confide in me
Nothin' the day could bring that will surprise me
I'm buildin' to the fullest every minute
I'm through talkin' the talk, I'm 'bout to live it
Ain't even started yet, I'm at the finish line
Tomorrow? Tomorrow

Man I can't wait until it's here I'm sayin'
Oh what, you hatin'? What, you think I'm playin'?
You think I ain't? Just go ahead and watch me
I'll use the lessons yesterday has taught me
I'm countin' hours, minutes even seconds
Man I can't even sleep, I'll build my Heaven
Oh what, it's here? Oh, oh what, it's gone?
Don't even trip, just give me one more day
It's really gonna be on tomorrow

I don't try to stay here
I just fly away here
Out of my oasis
(You're stuck in a flurry of illusions goin' nowhere fast)
I am not complacent

I don't try to stay here
I just fly away here
Out of my oasis
(You're stuck in a flurry of illusions goin' nowhere fast)
I am not complacent

I don't try to stay here
I just fly away here
Out of my oasis
(You're stuck in a flurry of illusions goin' nowhere fast)
I am not complacent

I don't try to stay here
I just fly away here
Out of my oasis
(You're stuck in a flurry of illusions goin' nowhere fast)
I am not complacent

There we are
All finished
And you don't know how much I appreciate your pardon

Watch out blazing arrow
Do it just how you talk it
Nigga rolled in and walk it
Stick a toe in the water
Don't falter, go on and fall in

Tell me, do you know your calling?
Yo, what your mission is fella?
I caught this vision when I met a fortune teller in New Orleans

French Quarter on the bus bench an arbitrary corner
Sorta scary looking elder woman showed up outta nowhere
She stared into my eyes and said
"Sure as I breathe
You were conceived and walk the earth to
Spit that heat, purifying I believe
So are you ready for your cleansin'?
'Cause this is only the beginning"
Arrow

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Saturday, August 14, 2010

Wherever You Are - Lyrics - Andy Gibb

Title: Wherever You Are
Artist: Andy Gibb
Composer(s): Barry Alan Gibb

Lyric:
There is a beautiful woman, an ordinary guy
You let her into your heart
It's a part of the show
But you never know why

You fall in love in a minute
And it's a bottomless well
And she'd be draggin' you down
'Til you just wanna die, it's a livin' hell

Wherever you go
You live inside of me
I was born to make you see
What you never learned

Wherever you are
We'll let the lovin' go down
Lovin' every minute, the seconds
The hours that you wait around

What if I like to play?
But the world gets in the way
Instead of lovin' you, I'm losin' you
And losin' just don't pay

Somebody give me the night
Give me a chance to feel
I see your face in the sky
In the moon and the stars
But you know it ain't real

You battle love to the limit
Ah, but you never can win
You finish up cryin' tears in the
Wild woods but you can't give in

Wherever you are
We'll let the lovin' go down
Lovin' every minute, the seconds
The hours that you wait around

What if I like to play?
But the world gets in the way
Instead of lovin' you, I'm losin' you
And losin' just don't pay

Wherever you are
You know the lovin' don't end
And though you make
It a crime girl, I love ya

I try to talk to you woman
You got your mind on your own
There may be somebody else
In your eyes girl but you're still alone

Wherever you go
My love will follow you
My dream will make it through
If I ever learn

Wherever you are
We'll let the lovin' go down
Lovin' every minute, the seconds
The hours that you wait around

What if I like to play?
But the world gets in the way
Instead of lovin' you, I'm losin' you
And losin' just don't pay

Wherever you are
We'll let the lovin' go down
Lovin' every minute, the seconds
The hours that you wait around

What if I like to play?
But the world gets in the way
Instead of lovin' you, I'm losin' you
And losin' just don't pay

Wherever you are
We'll let the lovin' go down
Loving every minute, the seconds

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Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Breathing - Lyrics - The Whole Story - Kate Bush

Title: Breathing
Album: The Whole Story
Artist: Kate Bush
Composer(s): Kate Bush

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Lyric:
Outside gets inside
Ooh, through her skin
I've been out before
But this time it?s much safer in

Last night in the sky
Ooh, such a bright light
My radar send me danger
But my instincts tell me to keep

Breathing
(Out, in, out, in, out, in)
Breathing, breathing my mother in
(Out, in, out, in, out, in)
Breathing my beloved in
(Out, in, out, in, out, in)

Breathing, breathing her nicotine
(Out, in, out, in, out, in)
Breathing, breathing the fall
(Out, in, out, in, out, in)
Out, in, out, in, out, in, out, in, out, in
(Out, in, out, in, out, in)

We've lost our chance
We?re the first and last, ooh
After the blast, chips of plutonium
Are twinkling in every lung

I love my beloved, ooh
All and everywhere
Only the fools blew it
You and me knew, life itself is

Breathing
(Out, in, out, in, out, in)
Breathing, breathing my mother in
(Out, in, out, in, out, in)
Breathing my beloved in
(Out, in, out, in, out, in)

Breathing, breathing her nicotine
(Out, in, out, in, out, in)
Breathing, breathing the fall
(Out, in, out, in, out, in)
Out, in, out, in, out, in, out, in
Out, in, out, in, out, in, out, in
Out, out, out, out

{In point of fact, it is possible to tell the
Difference between a small nuclear explosion and
A large one by a very simple method the calling
Card of a nuclear bomb is the blinding flash that}

{Is far more dazzling than any light on earth brighter
Even than the sun itself and it is by the duration
Of this flash that we are able to determine the size of the weapon
(What are we going to do without?)}

{After the flash a fireball can be seen to rise
Sucking up under it the debris, dust and living things
Around the area of the explosion
And as this ascends, it soon becomes recognizable
As the familiar mushroom cloud}

{As a demonstration of the flash
Duration test let?s try and count the
Number of seconds for the flash emitted by a very
Small bomb then a more substantial, medium sized
Bomb and finally, one of our very powerful high yield bombs}

What are we going to do without?
(Ooh, please)
What are we going to do without?
(Oh, let me breathe)

What are we going to do without?
(Ooh, quick, breathe in deep)
We are all going to die without
(Oh, leave me something to breathe)

What are we going to do without?
(Oh, leave me something to breathe)
We are all going to die without
(Oh God, please leave us something to breathe)
What are we going to do without?
(Oh, life is)

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Monday, August 16, 2010

The Game - Lyrics - Quality Control - Jurassic 5

Title: The Game
Album: Quality Control
Artist: Jurassic 5
Composer(s): D Givens, L Macfadden, C Henderson, I Hayes, D Porter, M Potsic, C Stewart, M Stuart

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Lyric:
All right, everybody shut up
I said, "Shut up"
Now are you ready to play the game?
No!
Are you ready to play the game?
Yeah!

The game
Playing to survive
Aiming to win anyway they can

Yo, yo
Pass the ball, final casting call
First of all, verbal basketball
Off the glass, smash your jaw
Too fast for y'all

You might take a nasty fall
Trying to stick with the prehistoric passenger
(Foul Ball)
All breath, no physical contact
Bounce back, demonstrate invincible bomb raps
Not no hustler no player or speakin' no crime crap
I'm vocally trying to score before my time lapse

Uh! Full court press, hands in your chest
Runnin' 'cause I'm a rebel with the ghetto finesse
No fouls just checks, make the brother sweat
Word for y'all to earn my reject

Get it out of here, attack from the rear
Ya'll niggas ain't nothin' but some bitch ass queers
I'll be in your ear, increase the fear
Rippin' with the shears as the crowd just cheers

Bring on the opposition
'Cause my position is to shut you down
As the basketball pounds on the concrete floor
Envisioning moves to freak brothers every which way
Dominating like Doc J.

Pass me the rock, I know just what to do with it
It's real vivid, I pivot through the lane
Three hundred and sixty behind my back
I take your monkey ass to the rack like Jerry Stack

I'm saw by most recruiters and heavily recommended
Stickin' your best shooters they lower verbal percentage
It's takin' its toll, 24-second clock control
Stoppin' this obstacle, impossible

I was the number one block project in the city prospect
Now that's something that you can believe
So be it whether pro or collegiate, the hit but don't miss
Prime time the offense switch

Y'all can't ball, y'all can't ball
Yo ref, where's the tech? Man make the call
The game is gettin' tight, verbal victories in sight
What counts is what you write not concerned about the hype

My rhymes go baseline so why you tryin' to take mine?
Last man tried just died inside the paint line
I bank rhymes, got a call so I flex
I'm on the foul line with a few verses left
When my flow hits the net, the next brother flex

I put my foot in the pavement
With the brothers I'm raised with
Play with and breakdance back in the days with
And still in the game with 12 points, 4 assists

Get up in the game, in your face like swish
Crash the boards with metaphors in the air like a Concord
Aiyyo what you out for? Yo I'm out for the whole score
22 flat seconds for me to win, I can't win for losin' with this cheatin' ass ref

My squad's supreme
So I don't need Clyde or the dream
Next time you play the game boy pick a better team
Your choice is short when you on a concrete court

But my mental cohorts is 'bout to change the whole sport
Give me the pill boy, crossover with the skills
Wrap around pass, fly right past your grill
Take off from half court in some J5 shorts

The rap band with the man when my words play sports
Comin' through your lane with pure skills so stand clear
Vocal charge is a mirage, I still stand here
Damn near, make your shit look soft like Pam Grier
Fans cheer for the paragraph Bill Lambier

Show me the rock so I can show these fool what I got
(He's heating up)
Fuck that, I'm flaming hot
Verbally take you to the blacktop and wreck shop
Turn my game up a notch, pass me the rock

1 on 1, 3 on 3, 5 on 5, horse, 21
It really don't matter 'cause son you'll still get done
Yo you should know better than try to barter with this globetrotter
Malicious, vicious dunks, I'm Vince Carter

And it's the high draft pick, flashin' it hair face
Still can penetrate and slightly overweight
But whatever it takes my shot can elevate
No pain, no gain for the brothers with no game

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Friday, August 20, 2010

9mm Goes Bang - Lyrics - Boogie Down Productions

Title: 9mm Goes Bang
Artist: Boogie Down Productions
Composer(s): Krs-One Dj Scott La Rock

Lyric:
La la la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la la la la
Buck, buck

Wa da da dang, wa da da da dang, ay
Listen to my 9 millimeter go bang
Wa da da dang, wa da da da dang, ay
This is KRS-One

Me knew a crack dealer by the name of Peter
Had to buck him down with my 9 millimeter
He said I had his girl, I said "Now what are you? Stupid?"
But he tried to play me out and KRS-One knew it

He reached for his pistol but it was just a waste
'Cos my 9 millimeter was up against his face
He pulled his pistol anyway and I filled him full of lead
But just before he fell to the ground this is what I said

"Wa da da dang, wa da da da dang, ay
Listen to my 9 millimeter go bang
Wa da da dang, wa da da da dang, ay
This is KRS-One"

La la la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la la la la

Seven days later I was chillin' in the herb gate
But seven days too much when the gossip has to circulate
Puffin' sensemilla, I heard knock, knock, knock
But the way that they knocked it did not sound like any cop

And if it were a customer they'd ask me for a nick
So suddenly I realized it had to be a trick
I dropped down to the floor and they did not waste no time
They shot right through the door, so I had to go for mine

They pumped and shot again but the suckas kept on missin'
'Cos I was on the floor by now, I crawled into the kitchen
Thirty seconds later boy, they bust the door down
The money and the sensemi' was lyin' all around

But just as they put their pistols down to take a cut
Me jumped out the kitchen, went buck, buck, buck
They fall down to the floor but one was still alive
So I put my 9 millimeter right between his eyes

Looked at his potnah and both of them were dead
So just before he joined his potnah this is what I said

Wa da da dang, wa da da da dang, ay
Listen to my 9 millimeter go bang
Wa da da dang, wa da da da dang, ay
This is KRS-One

La la la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la la la la

I gathered all the money and I ran up the block
I said, "This is a perfect time to meet with Scott LaRock"
But Scott is either psychic or he has a knack for trouble
Cos Scott LaRock showed up in a all black BMW

I jumped inside the car and we screeched off in a hurry
And Scott said, "What is wrong? Relax, tell me the story"
I said, "You remember Peter? Well his posse tried to kill me
I'm all right now because the sensemi' fill me"

Scott just laughed, he said, "I know they're all dead
And just before you pulled the trigger this is what you said"

Wa da da dang, wa da da da dang, ay
Listen to my 9 millimeter go bang
Wa da da dang, wa da da da dang, ay
This is KRS-One

La la la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la la la la

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Tuesday, August 3, 2010

High - Lyrics - Emmy Rossum

Title: High
Artist: Emmy Rossum
Composer(s): Stuart Brawley, Emmy Rossum

Lyric:
Just twenty-four more hours but I'm not [Incomprehensible]
Eternity until I have you by my side
Anticipation rising, the seconds pass so slow
I listen for your heartbeat like a knock upon the door

Feel me, breathe in slow motion, lose control
Just let go and let this dream take over

I wait for dawn to fall again so I can be alive and then
By your side I will give in to this high
Surrender now to ecstasy, move with me and make me real
Count the hours till I can feel this high

The silver sky surrounds us, a secret symphony
The world is blasting into color, you're with me
And I'm not thinking clearly [Incomprehensible]
Love, don't leave me lonely, just carry me away

I am yours, take me over, lose control
Just let go and let this dream take over

I wait for dawn to fall again so I can be alive and then
By your side I will give in to this high
Surrender now to ecstasy, move with me and make me real
Come the hours till I can feel this high

Frame by frame it's repeating, for this I have been waiting
I feel myself awaking from this high
I try so hard to hold on when the sun is rising
Twelve more hours to go until this high

Surrender now to ecstasy, move with me and make me real
Count the hours till I can feel this high

Just twenty-four more hours but I'm not [Incomprehensible]
Eternity until I have you by my side

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