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Thursday, August 19, 2010

Sitting Down Here - Lyrics - Playing My Game - Lene Marlin

Title: Sitting Down Here
Album: Playing My Game
Artist: Lene Marlin
Composer(s): Lene Marlin Pedersen

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Lyric:
I'm sitting down here but hey you can't see me

Your words cut deeply, they're just some other lies
I'm hiding from a distance, I've got to pay the price
Defending all against it, I really don't know why
You're obsessed with all my secrets, you always make me cry

You seem to wanna hurt me, no matter what I do
I'm telling just a couple but somehow it gets to you
But I've learned to get revenge
And I swear you'll experience that some day

I'm sitting down here but hey you can't see me
Kinda invisible, you don't sense my stay
Not truly hiding, not like a shadow
Just thought I would join you for one day
I'm sitting down here but hey you can't see me

I'm not trying to avoid you, just don't wanna hear your voice
When you call me up so often, I don't really have a choice
You're talking like you know me and wanna be my friend
But that's really too late now, I won't try it once again

You may think that I'm loser but I don't really care
You may think that it's forgotten but you should be aware
'Cause, I've learned to get revenge
And I swear you'll experience that some day

I'm sitting down here but hey you can't see me
Kinda invisible, you don't sense my stay
Not truly hiding, not like a shadow
Just thought I would join you for one day

I'm sitting down here but hey you can't see me
Kinda invisible, you don't sense my stay
Not truly hiding, not like a shadow
But sure I wanna join you for one day

You seem to wanna hurt me, no matter what I do
I'm telling just a couple but somehow it gets to you
But I've learned how to get revenge
And I swear you'll experience that some day

I'm sitting down here but hey you can't see me
Kinda invisible, you don't sense my stay
Not truly hiding, not like a shadow
Just thought I would join you for one day

I'm sitting down here but hey you can't see me
Kinda invisible, you don't sense my stay
Not truly hiding, not like a shadow
Just thought I would join you for one day

I'm sitting down here but hey you can't see me
Kinda invisible, you don't sense my stay
Not truly hiding, not like a shadow
Just thought I would join you for one day

I'm sitting down here but hey you can't see me
Kinda invisible, you don't sense my stay
Not truly hiding, not like a shadow
Just thought I would join you for one day

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Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Down Here - Lyrics - Magic

Title: Down Here
Artist: Magic
Composer(s): Awood Magic Johnson, Cornell Perkins

Lyric:
Round here
There's nothing but thug niggas down here
Nothing but hard heads round here
Nothing but straight killas down here
And if you really wanna know

There's nothing but thug niggas down here
Nothing but hard heads round here
Nothing but straight killas down here
Look, look

I'm from the city of the wickedest, cut throat connivers
We keeps it gutter, till the day that we die
We roam the streets at dark, all we got to survive
Is our hands and our heart, our balls and our word

Just for sitting in my hood, I be screaming until I'm horse
You ever touch one of mine, I'm coming for you and yours
If you ain't got to jack at the murder, you ain't shit
When you hear the blacka-blacka, you know somebody got hit

Hope it ain't none of mine, and if it's mine
I be coming to get you die trying, survival of the fittest
We the sickest no disrespect but these boys got heart
It could be the dope but these boys play the part

Murder capital, just a couple years back
In my city, itching to put us right back on the map
When you hear the click-clack, you know it's time to smash
Playa in chest-tolic, catch a bullet in the ass

Round here
There's nothing but thug niggas down here
Nothing but hard heads round here
Nothing but straight killas down here
And if you really wanna know

There's nothing but thug niggas down here
Nothing but hard heads round here
Nothing but straight killas down here
Look, look

I still hustled the block, I keep on cock the 17 shots
I'm a 9th Ward nigga, so I can't be stopped
Fill a X, fill a boy, whatever get us high
With money on my mind, so somebody bound to die

Be careful what you say, 'cause if my people feel played
You bound to get sprayed, hole in your fade
I'm in between your braids, we love cracking domes
We love car jacking and breaking in people homes

Love concealing weapons, illegal firearms
I'm a felon, ain't no papers on this pistol in my palm
Suicidal, murder mo' common than craw fish
Nigga die, we second line ain't that a biatch

Nigga got your number, no need to wonder
Who put Lil' Whodi under?
Crooked ass police force, them the biggest dope dealers
New Orleans made us killas, my nigga, you got to feel us

Round here
There's nothing but thug niggas down here
Nothing but hard heads round here
Nothing but straight killas down here
And if you really wanna know

There's nothing but thug niggas down here
Nothing but hard heads round here
Nothing but straight killas down here
Yeah, yeah

This for my thug and thugettes, niggas in the ghet's
Throw up your hood nigga, represent your set

Round here
There's nothing but thug niggas down here
Nothing but hard heads round here
Nothing but straight killas down here
And if you really wanna know

There's nothing but thug niggas down here
Nothing but hard heads round here
Nothing but straight killas down here

Look, come on, come on, keep it real
No other nigga gon' thug like me
Tear up a club like me, whack a nigga for free
Beat down the police, spit in the judge face
Slap a motherfucker if he get out of place, down here, what?

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Wednesday, August 4, 2010

Miles Apart - Lyrics - Stretch Arm Strong

Title: Miles Apart
Artist: Stretch Arm Strong
Composer(s): Jeremy Jeffers, David Sease, Chris Mclane

Lyric:
Dig deep inside my mind I know, I can't forget you
Reality and rawness I find, I know this is truth
Stripped of all my pretense, I feel so lost and naked
With your tenderness for love, I can make it

Confusion, fear consumes my thoughts, the things I say and do
It's all difficult because I'm not with you, I'm not with you

I know that I'm growing
Sometimes I slip and now I'm slowing down
Please help me and please show me
So I can stop slipping and slowing down

Here we are sitting miles apart
We turn the page, we're afraid to start
Here we are sitting miles apart
We turn the page, we're afraid to start

Dig deep inside my mind I know, I can't forget you
Reality and rawness I find, I know this is truth
Stripped of all my pretense, I feel so lost and naked
With your tenderness for love, I can make it

Confusion, fear consumes my thoughts, the things I say and do
It's all difficult because I'm not with you, I'm not with you

I know that I'm growing
Sometimes I slip and now I'm slowing down
Please help me and please show me
So I can stop slipping and slowing down

Here we are sitting miles apart
We turn the page, we're afraid to start
Here we are sitting miles apart
We turn the page, we're afraid to start

So here we are sitting miles apart
We turn the page, afraid to start
So here we are sitting miles apart
We turn the page, afraid to start

Here we are sitting miles apart
(Dig deep inside my mind I know, I can't forget you)
We turn the page, afraid to start
(Reality and rawness I find, I know this is truth)
Here we are sitting miles apart
(Stripped of all my pretense, I feel so lost and naked)
We turn the page, afraid to start
(With your tenderness for love, I can make it)

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Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Down - Lyrics - Exclusive - Chris Brown

Title: Down
Album: Exclusive
Artist: Chris Brown
Composer(s): Derrick Baker, Chris Brown, Kanye Omari West

Lyric:
I wanna get down, down, down, down
Down, down, down
Get down, we can get down

Mr. West is in the building, children, ladies
Call the shrink up, they about to go crazy
Hold your drinks up like you were celebrating
Hold your guns if they is hella hating

I'm so clean and them, they got rabies
I can see it through the lens of my Raybie
And wait fast, yeah, do you play fair?

Grab your remote for the reason they made TiVo
Snap your Nikon's with the icons with Nike's on
I heard you like to do it with the lights on
But I really make babies when the mic?s on

Check out all my kids that ball all my cribs
Got me out of that apartment, you have got to pardon him
I am so retarded with a spit like a retarded kid that spits
Oops, I ain't mean to say that

I told my homie Chris, these chicks is dangerous
You need a girl that?s A list, not one that?s just barely made it on A list
?Cause from Wall To Wall, we got it poppin' right now
It?s a hundred girls tryin? to get down, down, down

Baby girl, gotta tell you
Seen you somewhere before, you look familiar
You had a red shirt, Dickies slacks and a Gucci bag to match
Tell me you remember that, baby girl?

But lady, never mind that, can I take you out later?
And here?s my contact, can you do me this favor?
Let me [Incomprehensible] paper
On you ?cause it?s just sitting there, let?s just read it and go

Let me, let me, guarantee, guarantee
I'll make your day, okay

I wanna get down, down, down, down
Down, down, down
Get down, we can get down

The way I see it, girl, you a perfect ten
That?s why I?m all on you, baby, you got me wondering
What to do, what to say, don't wanna come off lame
Girl, do you got a man? Better yet, girl, what?s your name?

Let me, let me, guarantee, guarantee
I'll make your day, okay
Now if you hit it, shawty, shawty
Let me, let me take you better way
Baby, can we dream just for today?

I wanna get down, down, down, down
Down, down, down
Get down, we can get down

I wanna get down, down, down, down
Down, down, down
Get down, we can get down

I wanna get down, down, down, down
Down, down, down
Get down, we can get down

I wanna get down, down, down, down
Down, down, down
Get down, we can get down

You are my ladies
Sexy ladies
I wanna get down, get down

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Friday, August 20, 2010

Killing Time - Lyrics - Destiny's Child - Destiny'S Child

Title: Killing Time
Album: Destiny's Child
Artist: Destiny'S Child
Composer(s): Taura Stinson, Dwayne Wiggins

Lyric:
Sitting on the stairway, hoping that you're okay
Waiting patiently for you to come back to me
(What should I do)
And I don't mind the waiting as long as there's still maybe
A possibility for you to be true to me

I'll be sitting on the stairway
Till a quarter till two
With nothing to do baby, yeah
But twiddle my thumbs and think

Killing time, waiting on you, what should I do
I'll be sitting here waiting
Killing time, waiting on you, what should I do
I'll be sitting here waiting

Look inside your mirror, I hope that you see clearer
Then look behind yourself and you will find me
(What should I do)
I got your back baby, the love I have I'm saving
I'll be there for you just like I said I'll be here

I'll be sitting on the stairway
Till a quarter till three
With nothing to do baby, yeah
But twiddle my thumbs and think

Killing time, waiting on you, what should I do
I'll be sitting here waiting
Killing time, waiting on you, what should I do
I'll be sitting here waiting

Oh baby when you come back down
Don't forget the love you found in me
I know that you're gonna take time
But remember I'm by your side
Don't worry I'm down for you
No matter what you're going through
I'll be there, I'll be there
Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby

Killing time, waiting on you, what should I do
I'll be sitting here waiting
Killing time, waiting on you, what should I do
I'll be sitting here waiting

Killing time, waiting on you what should I do
I'll be sitting here waiting
Killing time, waiting on you what should I do
I'll be sitting here waiting

Killing time, waiting on you
Killing time, waiting on you

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Sunday, August 1, 2010

Watching Airplanes - Lyrics - Living Hard - Gary Allan

Title: Watching Airplanes
Album: Living Hard
Artist: Gary Allan
Composer(s): Jonathan Singleton, James M. Beavers

Lyric:
Sitting out here on the hood of this truck looking up
At a caramel colored sunset sky
Checking my watch, doing the math in my head
Counting back words to when you said goodbye
Well those runway lights are getting brighter

I'm just sitting out here watching airplanes take off and fly
Trying to figure out which one you might be on
And why you don't love me anymore
Right now I'm sitting out here watching airplanes

I would've lied, could've cried, should've tried harder
Done anything to make you stay
I wonder what you'd do if you looked out your window
You saw me running down the runway just like I was crazy
But that fence is too high, so am I

So I'm just sitting out here watching airplanes take off and fly
Trying to figure out which one you might be on
And why you don't love me anymore

Right now I know you're thirty thousand feet above me
But a million miles away, a million miles away
By now I know I outta act like you don't love me

But I'm just sitting out here watching airplanes take off and fly
I'm just sitting out here watching airplanes take off and fly
Trying to figure out which one you might be on
And why you don't love me anymore

Yeah, I'm just sitting out here watching airplanes go by, by, by
I'm just sitting out here watching airplanes, baby bye, bye, bye, bye, bye
Yeah, I'm just sitting out here watching airplanes

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Friday, August 13, 2010

Locked Down - Lyrics - Senior - Ginuwine

Title: Locked Down
Album: Senior
Artist: Ginuwine
Composer(s): Elgin Lumpkin, Scott Storch

Lyric:
I will miss all the things I had
I will miss makin' love to my girl
I will miss all my kids, my loot and my friends
I will miss the good times I've had
Can't believe I'm locked down

Where did things go wrong for me?
Now I'm in the cell, sitting by myself
Wondering what the hell has happened

My freedom's been taken from me
Now I'm with the liars, shysters and killas
Rapist and robbers, even drugs dealers

No, I don't want my life spent in here
I got five minutes on the phone with my girl and I'm lonely
And niggas already screamin', "Phone check, homie"

How will I make it up in here?
I wanna go home, I ain't down with this
I can't start to tell you all the things I'll miss

I will miss all the things I had
I will miss makin' love to my girl
I will miss all my kids, my loot and my friends
I will miss the good times I've had
Can't believe I'm locked down

Damned I, I shouldn't have lost my head
Wish someone had stopped me, why'd I lose my cool?
Now I'm in the yard with all these other fools

Now I gotta learn a whole new life
'Cause here is where I'll be, counting down my days
Rottin' in my cell, till I'm let free

How did my life end up here? In here it's not a game
It's every man for self, you can't trust no one else
I'm ready for whatever goes down

But what type of life is this to live
For an R and B singer now

I will miss all the things I had
I will miss makin' love to my girl
I will miss all my kids, my loot and my friends
I will miss the good times I've had
Can't believe I'm locked down

I will miss all the things I had
I will miss makin' love to my girl
I will miss all my kids, my loot and my friends
I will miss the good times I've had
Can't believe I'm locked down

I can't believe I got sent up for this
Doin' a 10 year bid for self defense
My life is lost and it's no longer mine
I'm here, I'm stuck now all I got is time

Damn
I will miss, all my friends
I will miss, makin' love to my girl
I will miss my kids, my friends
I will miss my loot, ya heard

I will miss the things I used to have
I will miss makin' love to my girl
I will miss my kids, my friends

I will miss all the things I had
I will miss makin' love to my girl
I will miss all my kids, my loot and my friends
I will miss the good times I've had
I can't believe I'm locked down

I will miss all the things I had
I will miss makin' love to my girl
I will miss all my kids, my loot and my friends
I'll be missing the good times I've had
Can't believe I'm locked down

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Sunday, August 1, 2010

Nothing - Lyrics - God Lives Underwater

Title: Nothing
Artist: God Lives Underwater
Composer(s): David Reilly, Jeff Turzo

Lyric:
Sitting here thinking about what
What everything means to me
Do I want it all?
Can I take it all?

Sitting here thinking about you
Do I need this jealousy?
What do you mean to me?
What do you really mean to me?

I know what you're feeling
Here I am
I'll regret what I've been to you
And there's nothing I can do

Sitting here thinking about why
I sometimes scare myself
I'm so high above
I rose so high above

Sitting here thinking about how
You want me on the ground
You can't bring me down
I'm never ever coming down

I know what you're feeling
Here I am
I'll regret what I've been to you
And there's nothing I can do

Sitting here thinking about how
How I'm giving in
I should be giving up
I should have given up

Sitting here thinking about why
I'm jumping in again
More than a friend again
More towards the end again

I know what you're feeling
Here I am
I'll regret what I've been to you
And there's nothing I can do

I know what you're feeling
Here I am
I'll regret what I've been to you
And there's nothing I can do

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Monday, August 23, 2010

Chop 'Em Down - Lyrics - Live at Stubb's: Austin, TX 2/19/05 [LIVE] - Matisyahu

Title: Chop 'Em Down
Album: Live at Stubb's: Austin, TX 2/19/05 [LIVE]
Artist: Matisyahu
Composer(s): Matisyahu Miller, Josh Werner

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Lyric:
From the forest itself comes the handle for the axe
Split this wilderness, listen up, this ain't where it's at
Clear a path so that you could find your way back
Chop 'em down, chop 'em down, chop 'em down, chop 'em down

Time flies by like clouds passing in the sky
Lifetime's here, then gone with the blink of an eye
March through the desert one step at a time
March through the desert one step at a time

From the forest itself comes the handle for the axe
Drop the staff, Moshe rabbainu, split the ocean in half
March through the desert, this ain't where it's at
Chop 'em down, chop 'em down
Chop, chop 'em down, chop, chop 'em down

Patterns engraved, not so easily erased
Still wandering, tryna find your place
Playin' the game, I see pain on your face
Nowadays the yiddin, like children sold as slaves

Strange ways running through the maze
Strange ways always lost in the desert tryna find your way
Lost, lost in the desert tryna find your way

From the forest itself comes the handle for the axe
Split this wilderness, listen up, this ain't where it's at
Clear a path so that you could find your way back
Chop 'em down, chop 'em down, chop 'em down, chop 'em down
Chop 'em down, chop 'em down, chop 'em down, chop 'em down

Joseph, descended, sold as a slave
Thrown into a dungeon 'cause he wouldn't be swayed
Interpreted pharaohs dream and Egypt was saved
Stock, piled food for seven years of rain
Sold to all the nations when the drought came

Joseph, rose to power and the yiddin stayed
They started to grow and success was made
Pharaoh's getting worried, let's make 'em pay
Bound in chains, first born was sent down to their graves

Moshe, was saved and a prince he was raised
Hashem, spoke to him, here's a message to relay
Take my nation from Mitzrayim, I see the suffering
Hard hearts, ego breaks, take sparks and make way
Trail blaze through the wasteland breaking the chains

Last generation just the ruminants
March through the desert leaving footprints
Peel off the lid this is just plastic, gotta get into it, get into it
Heavy hitter, stepping solid, never quitter, jump into the ocean
Before it split, gotta jump into it

Rip, rip in Egypt, get into it, through my fire lit, just get into it
600,000 witnessed it, no you didn't forget, no you didn't forget
Rip, rip through Egypt, get into it, gotta jump into it, jump, jump into it

In the spiritual desert, things are not what they seem
Snakes camouflaged, just to fit the scene

Rip, rip through Egypt, jump into it
In the spiritual desert, things are not what they seem
Snakes camouflaged, just to fit the scene

The king is sitting in his throne of glory
The king is sitting in his throne of glory
The king is sitting in his throne of glory

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Thursday, August 12, 2010

Chop 'Em Down Dub - Lyrics - Matisyahu

Title: Chop 'Em Down Dub
Artist: Matisyahu
Composer(s): Matisyahu Miller, Josh Werner

Lyric:
From the forest itself comes the handle for the axe
Split this wilderness, listen up, this ain't where it's at
Clear a path so that you could find your way back
Chop 'em down, chop 'em down, chop 'em down, chop 'em down

Time flies by like clouds passing in the sky
Lifetime's here, then gone with the blink of an eye
March through the desert one step at a time
March through the desert one step at a time

From the forest itself comes the handle for the axe
Drop the staff, Moshe rabbainu, split the ocean in half
March through the desert, this ain't where it's at
Chop 'em down, chop 'em down
Chop, chop 'em down, chop, chop 'em down

Patterns engraved, not so easily erased
Still wandering, tryna find your place
Playin' the game, I see pain on your face
Nowadays the yiddin, like children sold as slaves

Strange ways running through the maze
Strange ways always lost in the desert tryna find your way
Lost, lost in the desert tryna find your way

From the forest itself comes the handle for the axe
Split this wilderness, listen up, this ain't where it's at
Clear a path so that you could find your way back
Chop 'em down, chop 'em down, chop 'em down, chop 'em down
Chop 'em down, chop 'em down, chop 'em down, chop 'em down

Joseph, descended, sold as a slave
Thrown into a dungeon 'cause he wouldn't be swayed
Interpreted pharaohs dream and Egypt was saved
Stock, piled food for seven years of rain
Sold to all the nations when the drought came

Joseph, rose to power and the yiddin stayed
They started to grow and success was made
Pharaoh's getting worried, let's make 'em pay
Bound in chains, first born was sent down to their graves

Moshe, was saved and a prince he was raised
Hashem, spoke to him, here's a message to relay
Take my nation from Mitzrayim, I see the suffering
Hard hearts, ego breaks, take sparks and make way
Trail blaze through the wasteland breaking the chains

Last generation just the ruminants
March through the desert leaving footprints
Peel off the lid this is just plastic, gotta get into it, get into it
Heavy hitter, stepping solid, never quitter, jump into the ocean
Before it split, gotta jump into it

Rip, rip in Egypt, get into it, through my fire lit, just get into it
600,000 witnessed it, no you didn't forget, no you didn't forget
Rip, rip through Egypt, get into it, gotta jump into it, jump, jump into it

In the spiritual desert, things are not what they seem
Snakes camouflaged, just to fit the scene

Rip, rip through Egypt, jump into it
In the spiritual desert, things are not what they seem
Snakes camouflaged, just to fit the scene

The king is sitting in his throne of glory
The king is sitting in his throne of glory
The king is sitting in his throne of glory

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Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Down Into Muddy Waters - Lyrics - Aaron Neville

Title: Down Into Muddy Waters
Artist: Aaron Neville
Composer(s): Dennis Linde

Lyric:
Now, you left me here and went out on the town
I don't know when I've been so down
The sky is dark, the moon is blue
I don't know what I'm gonna do
It's like I'm falling down into muddy water

Well, the National Anthem has come and gone
I still got the TV on and white noise, a blue moon
Sitting here waiting up on you
It's like I'm falling down into muddy water

The clock on the wall keeps rollin' on
2 o'clock, 3 o'clock, 4 o'clock, 5
Baby, you still ain't home

Well, I've fought some sleep, in a straight back chair
Morning comes and you still ain't here
Roll on, I've had enough, holding on to faithless love
It's like I'm falling down into muddy water

The clock on the wall keeps rollin' on
2 o'clock, 3 o'clock, 4 o'clock, 5
And baby, you still ain't home

Now, you left me here and went out on the town
I don't know when I've been so down
The sky is dark, the moon is blue
I don't know what I'm gonna do
It's like I'm falling down into muddy water
It's like I'm falling down into muddy water

I'm falling down into muddy water
I'm falling down into muddy water
I'm falling down into muddy water
I'm falling down into muddy water
I'm falling down into muddy water

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Thursday, August 12, 2010

Grace Hospital - Lyrics - Jane Siberry

Title: Grace Hospital
Artist: Jane Siberry
Composer(s): Jane Siberry

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Lyric:
I'm walkin' down the corridor
Of the seventh floor of the Grace Hospital
I'm gonna make it to the end
I'm gonna smoke a cigarette, the cigarette is my only friend

I can hear my slippers a-slappin'
I can feel my gown a-flappin'
I've got my whole being set into making it to the end
Of the seventh floor corridor of the Grace Hospital

These are my people, hello Joe, how ya doin'?
Don't I take good care of you, Joe?
Mrs. Bergman, how you doin'? What? No, I don't have your mail
I'm not the friggin' mailman

I'm going to make it to the end
And when I make it to the end I will smoke my cigarette

They make it very hard to smoke here
But I've got it all figured out
They make it hard and that builds up your strength
And then they want you to check out

There's a man in traffic below
He's all revved up with nowhere to go
He's a-cursin' and a-swearin' and watchin' the rain drops roll
Roll down his windshield

He's stuck in rush hour traffic and he's sayin'
"Oh, I shoulda bought that farm in the country
I woulda been home by now
I woulda been milkin' cows and sloppin' pigs
And sayin' benign things to my benign wife"

"Instead of sittin' here lookin' up the tail-pipe
Of someone I do not even know and probably wouldn't like
And lookin' up at the face at the end
Of the seventh floor of the Grace Hospital"

I'm walking down the corridor
Of the seventh floor of the Grace Hospital
Everything's green here, like a green nightmare
They come every Thursday morning

They spend an hour in the boardroom making decisions like this
They say, "Oh yes, green like the grass, like the trees
That'll make everyone brighten up and feel so happy
Make 'em feel so pleased"

Well, I'm so pleased that when I get out of here
I'm gonna write fuckin' greeting cards
Tellin' everyone how sweet it is here

Green, it just reminds everybody of their own shit
And their own puke and oh, the blonde, she pats her hair
And she tastes aluminum chlorohydrate on her fingertips and oh
"Daniel" Yes, "Would you come into the office please?"

I'm walkin' down the corridor
Of the Grace Hospital
I'm gonna look out at the rain
At the sweet, sweet rain

There's a man in traffic below

Instead I'm sitting here in rush hour traffic lookin' up the tail pipe
Of someone I do not know and probably would not even like
And watchin' this face at the end
Of the seventh floor corridor of the Grace Hospital
Lookin' out at the goddamn rain

I'm walkin' down the corridor
I'm startin' to get withdrawal but I'm gonna make it to the end
I can feel my gown a-flappin' and I can hear my slippers a-slappin'
Hello Mrs. Bergman, no, I don't have the goddamn mail

And if you don't keep your dog tied up
I'm gonna have the dog catcher come
I don't care if you're ninety years old and he's sixteen
And you've been together all this time
He's gonna take him away, don't ask me for the mail
"Daniel, will you come into the office?"

I'm walking down the corridor of the Grace Hospital
Me and my bride, there's gonna be a wedding today
I'm feeling so happy inside, oh, me and my rolling bride
Here we go hand in hand, needle in arm, she is my only friend

When I get to the end I will look out at the traffic below
And I will smile sort of sweetly and tilt my head
And everyone will look up and think that I'm lookin' out at the rain
As if it's the sweetest thing I've ever seen

The Grace Hospital is a terminal hospital
And everybody knows that and
And maybe that's why the food's so bad and
And can I see your fucking boarding passes please, oh?

Last night someone came into my room
And they took my bag of sugar water
And they must have changed it for some strange potion
'Cause now I feel like I'm floatin' on some strange ocean

There's a man in traffic

Instead I'm sittin' here in traffic
Lookin' up at this white balloon at the end of a liquid string
At the end of the seventh floor of the Grace Hospital
Lookin' out at the goddamn rain
Like it's the sweetest thing that he's ever seen

O, I'm gonna save myself

I'm running down the corridor
Of the seventh floor of the Grace Hospital
Me and my family, come on everybody
We're heading down the runway, we're gonna kick this thing

Come on Mrs. Bergman, there'll be so much mail
I'm taking off of the runway
I'm moving out into the rain, out into the rain
Out into the sweet goddamn, sweet goddamn rain

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Monday, August 16, 2010

When It All Goes Wrong Again - Lyrics - Songs From An American Movie, Vol. 2: Good Time For A Bad Attitude - Everclear

Title: When It All Goes Wrong Again
Album: Songs From An American Movie, Vol. 2: Good Time For A Bad Attitude
Artist: Everclear
Composer(s): Greg Eklund, Craig Montoya, Art Alexakis

Lyric:
Yes, I think it's safe to say
I feel good about the place
That I've been made in the world today
I get all sticky inside when I close my eyes
And I open up wide

I see pictures in the clouds
So obscene I gotta laugh out loud
I look back to find my way
Reminisce and laugh about the good old days

Yeah, when I saw my brother above me
I remember the words he said
When you dream you hit bottom
Chances are good you're gonna wake up dead
I'll be up on top when the sky falls down
And it all goes wrong again

Yeah, I will be sitting on top
When it all goes wrong again
Yeah, I will be sitting on top
When it all goes wrong

Yes, I think it's safe to say
I feel good about the sins
That I inflict on my own skin
I pay money to cut and burn
Pictures like the lessons that I need to learn

I see faces on the ceiling
I see them move, I hear them singing
I lay back in here by myself
I think about the time that I've spent in hell

When I saw my brother below me
I remember the words he said
When you leave you wake up happy
Then you'll sleep right in your own warm bed
I'll be singing in the rain when the bad dreams come
And it all goes wrong again

Woh, I will be singing in the rain
When it all goes wrong again
Woh woh, I will be singing in the rain
When it all goes wrong

Where are you gonna be
When it all comes down?
What are you gonna do
When it all comes down?

Where are you gonna be
When it all comes down?
What are you gonna do
When it all comes down on you?

I'll be sitting on top of the world
When it all goes wrong again
I'll be sitting on top of the world
When it all goes wrong again
I'll be sitting on top when the sky falls down
And it all goes wrong again

Woh, I will be sitting on top
When it all goes wrong again
Woh woh, I will be sitting on top
When it all goes wrong again
Again and again
I will be sitting on top
When it all goes wrong

Yeah, when it all goes wrong again
Aw, when it all goes wrong again
Oh, when it all goes wrong again

When it all goes wrong again
When it all goes wrong again
When it all goes wrong again
When it all goes wrong again
When it all goes wrong again
When it all goes wrong

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Sunday, August 22, 2010

Down There - Lyrics - Fury In The Slaughterhouse

Title: Down There
Artist: Fury In The Slaughterhouse
Composer(s): Gero Drnek, Kai Uwe Wingenfelder

Lyric:
Between the stars we're sitting here
Our wives are having breakfast now
Down on earth the skies are clear

Oh, how we wish that they were here
Tell me what we're doing here
Watching the dirty atmosphere

We're searching for a place
For the human race
Out in space

Down there's America, down there's Africa
Down there are still people who think
That mankind is the most important thing

We'll circle till eternity
Around the world in minutes
We understand the history
The whole human catastrophe
Good morning ground control

Down there's America, down there's Australia
Down there are still people who think
That mankind is the most important

Will my dog still know who I am?
(Get shaved and it'll be alright)
Will we return to what we know?
(Everything's gonna be alright)
But if you ask me I don't know
If I really want to go back down there

Down there's America, down there's Asia
Down there are still people who think
That mankind is the most important thing

Down there glows America, down there glows Africa
Down there burn the people that think
That mankind is the most important thing

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Thursday, August 19, 2010

Dance Alone - Lyrics - Undiscovered - Brooke Hogan

Title: Dance Alone
Album: Undiscovered
Artist: Brooke Hogan
Composer(s): Jason Boyd, Rene Pichardo, Scott Storch

Lyric:
There you go on your own, standing up against the wall
I hear the music calling you, it's calling me, don't think that we should stop
It's in your eyes, I can see, you want to ask but you don't have the nerve
Here's my invite please accept R.S.V.P, I know you got the urge

No need of leavin' early you found somebody to move with
Ain't no need of looking around, I'm standing in front of your face
Don't try to fight the feelin', we've got to live in the moment
I'm ready whenever you say so

You don't have to dance alone not here, my arms are open wide
I'm here for you, so don't take down my hand
Don't dance alone the floor was made for us
And don't hesitate to love and [Incomprehensible]

There you go sitting down trying to keep your cool
But you hear the rhythm calling you
It's calling to me, you ain't got nothin' to lose
A spot light shining on us both, the time is now, you got a life to live
Won't let this moment pass us by not tonight
We got a show to give, there's no need

No need of leavin' early you found somebody to move with
Ain't no need of looking around, I'm standing in front of your face
Don't try to fight the feelin', we've got to live in the moment
I'm ready whenever you say so

You don't have to dance alone not here, my arms are open wide
I'm here for you, so don't take down my hand
Don't dance alone the floor was made for us
And don't hesitate to love and [Incomprehensible]

[Foreign content]

You don't have to dance alone not here, my arms are open wide
I'm here for you, so don't take down my hand
Don't dance alone the floor was made for us
And don't hesitate to love and [Incomprehensible]

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Wednesday, August 18, 2010

She Said - Lyrics - Dru World Order - Dru Hill

Title: She Said
Album: Dru World Order
Artist: Dru Hill
Composer(s): Tamir Ruffin, Phillip Witherspoon

Lyric:
I tried to be the man you wanted me to be
But it just wasn't good enough
And I'm sitting down here alone, what am I to do?

She don't really wanna talk to me 'cuz she said that our love is done
She don't even wanna look my way 'cuz she said that I'm not the one
All she wanted was a faithful man who can tell her just what he felt
Now she's found love in another man, so I'm back here all by myself

She said that she would comfort you through anything
Where did she go?
She said that she would be right here, never ever leave
Where did she go?

She said that she would comfort you through anything
Where did she go?
She said that she would be right here, never ever leave
Where did she go?

I guess I'm gonna have to tell myself there'll be better things ahead
And all I have to do is think about all I had before she left
She don't really wanna live alone but she will if it brings me pain
And I don't wanna have to sacrifice my soul just to keep love the same

She said that she would comfort you through anything
Where did she go?
She said that she would be right here, never ever leave
Where did she go?

She said that she would comfort you through anything
Where did she go?
She said that she would be right here, never ever leave
Where did she go?

Like yesterday, can you believe it?
Oh, no no no 'cuz you said

She said that she would comfort you through anything
Where did she go?
She said that she would be right here, never ever leave
Where did she go?

She said that she would comfort you through anything
Where did she go?
She said that she would be right here, never ever leave
Where did she go?

She said that she would comfort you through anything
Where did she go?
She said that she would be right here, never ever leave
Where did she go?
She said that she would comfort you through anything
Where did she go?

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Sunday, August 1, 2010

Only Lovers Left Alive - Lyrics - The International Noise Conspiracy

Title: Only Lovers Left Alive
Artist: The International Noise Conspiracy
Composer(s): Dennis Lyxzen, Inge Johnasson, Sara Almgren, Ludvig Dahlberg, Lars Stromberg

Lyric:
You can choke on easy ways
While we stay up every night and every day
Doesn't matter what you say
'Cause your ways are so fucking lame

Yeah, we're all coming over while you
Watch you take your pills, watch you fall asleep
Yeah, we're all gonna dig
The sound on the new beat

There's no way that
Your gonna make it out of here in time
Only lovers
Only lovers gonna be left alive

There's no way that
Your gonna make it out of here in time
Only lovers
Only lovers gonna be left alive

Feel the heat that we are all taking about
A realization of the wildest schemes
Your lack of passion and your lack of dreams
Pretty much made you obsolete

No more sitting down, shutting up
Taking shit, we could never dream of it
No more sitting down, shutting up
Taking shit, we could never dream of it

Yeah, and we all gonna scream about it
Yeah, and the kids are finally gotta reign
Yeah, get rid of all the adults
'Cause they couldn't take the strain

There's no way that
Your gonna make it out of here in time
Only lovers
Only lovers gonna be left alive

There's no way that
Your gonna make it out of here in time
Only lovers
Only lovers gonna be left alive

You can choke on easy ways
While we stay up every night and every day
Doesn't matter what you say
'Cause today your traditions are completely dead

Yeah, and we're coming over
Yeah, old ways are going down
Yeah, dying of laughter
Yeah, while we dig the new sound

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Tuesday, August 17, 2010

You Must Be Out Of Your Fuckin' Mind - Lyrics - Fat Joe

Title: You Must Be Out Of Your Fuckin' Mind
Artist: Fat Joe
Composer(s): Joseph Cartagena, Joseph Kirkland

Lyric:
"You must be out your fucking mind, man"
"I'm gonna kick your ass"
"Hey you, come here"

"You must be out your fucking mind, man"
"I'm gonna kick your ass"
"Hey you, come here"

"You must be out your fucking mind, man"
"I'm gonna kick your ass"
"Hey you, come here"

Aw shit, it's time to get
(Dum dum)
If you took what you got, lick a shot
(Pump pump)
When the dough is low, we go
(Stick up, stick up)
You get knocked on the block, we say
(Big up, big up)

Check the misfit, time to rip shit
Time to get with the nitwit lyrical lunatic
In the street I stay strong 'cause I'm armed with a nine
What's up nig? You must be out of your fucking mind

I'm much more than you expect, kid
To identify your ass they'll have to use your fucking dental records
So step up, come come, don't be bashful
I got a steel toe and you can get an assful

'Cause if it's me you think you're better than
You'll need a sniffly, sneezy, coughing
Stuffy head, get your ass with medicine
You can feel, shit is real, my mind can set me free
So I can continue my MC killing spree

The police, they try to keep me in the clink, yo
I got 'em ducking and bucking, so I don't think so
I bust your whole shit if you're not kind
Stomping comp? You must be out of your fucking mind

"You must be out your fucking mind, man"
"I'm a kick your ass"
"Hey you, come here"

"You must be out your fucking mind, man"
"I'm a kick your ass"
"Hey you, come here"

Chitty chitty bang bang, I'm coming like a chain gang
From outta sang sang to make your motherfucking brains hang
Try to diss this, then you'll enlist for the stiffs
Snatch your bitch up at Crystal and then I fuck her with a pistol

A nigga with heart, walk through a park in the dark
Fuck the drug marks stomping me, I'll play your fucking heart, so be smart
Cut all that bullshit and clown, I'll be the only nigga laying down
When everybody else is sitting

So who's the next man to hit? I slip in a banana clip
And I hit, come and get your bandanna split
Shit, fuck, bitch who's the snitch?
You may be down with Mikey and Ikey, but you're laying in a fucking ditch

With motherfucking maggots with the rest of them faggots
'Cause your license to kill was from Tagget's
I warned a brother of another brother's glock
And I said "What's up, duck?" And I had my motherfucking gun cocked

So be a sport, another lesson drug
Holding down the fort and a stupid-ass nigga got caught
So he made prime time cause I had the nine
Yeah, you must be out of your fucking mind

"You must be out your fucking mind, man"
"I'm a kick your ass"
"Hey you, come here"

"You must be out your fucking mind, man"
"I'm a kick your ass"
"Hey you, come here"

Sucker back up, a real motherfucker's on stage
I shoot the gift like a motherfucking 12 gauge
Niggas know I'm versatile
No question I'm buckwild, I'm killing rappers executioner style

Hanging motherfuckers with a mic cord
I'm a rap lord, suckers always get me bored
Saying that they that and this
Ayo they get me pissed, 'cause motherfuckers ain't jack shit

I'm here to represent the Boogie Down
Making niggas leave town before sundown
And if you don't listen, G
I'll stick a knife up your ass like "American me"

I'm serving motherfuckers like Wimbledon
I shock a crowd like a bottle of insulin
And niggas always get me vexed
I'm tired of motherfuckers trying to sound like Das Efx

You'd better hold your own, child
'Cause I'm laying suckers like rugs and tiles
This is the bigger nigger with the mad lines
You step to me? You must be out of your fucking mind!

"You must be out your fucking mind, man"
"I'm a kick your ass"
"Hey you, come here"

"You must be out your fucking mind, man"
"I'm a kick your ass"
"Hey you, come here"

Yeah, now you motherfuckers know the flav, East Coast style
Fat Joe, G. Rap, and Apache
You step to us, you must be out of your fucking mind

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Sunday, August 8, 2010

Crazy Love - Lyrics - Bon Jovi

Title: Crazy Love
Artist: Bon Jovi
Composer(s): Mark Hudson, J Bon Jovi, David Allan Stewart

Lyric:
The city sounds like a symphony
A cabbie screams obscenities
The horns are honking jazz in the night
Her street is lit like a Christmas tree
This place is my amphetamine
She junks me but it's alright

In her summer dress she parts the sea
Her hair wrapped up in rosary beads
Everyone else is gone but her and me

Here she comes, it's crazy love
Here it comes again
That crazy thing called love
Here she comes, it's crazy love
Here it comes again

Sitting on my stoop I lit one up
And put the ashes in my coffee cup
And watched the world passing me by
Throw a coat of paint on this rusty heart
Ain't it funny how life imitates art
Saint valentine he's got bloody knees tonight

But when she's walking down the street
The sidewalk's there to kiss her feet

Here she comes, it's crazy love
Here it comes again
That crazy thing called love
Here she comes, it's crazy love
Here it comes again

She needs me, pleads me
And wraps me in her loving charms
She'll tease me, squeeze me
But I'm the man when I'm in her arms

Now the angels sing a melody
That they wrote for her explicitly
That no one hears but her and me

Now wait a minute, wait I can't believe my eyes
Who's that coming around the corner?
Hey, she's looking fine ain't she?
Get out the way no, no, no get out the way
look at those high heel sneakers

Here she comes, it's crazy love
Here it comes again
That crazy thing called love
Here it comes, that crazy love
Here she comes again
That crazy thing called love

Here she comes, it's crazy love
Here it comes again
That crazy thing called love
Here it comes, that crazy love
Here she comes again
That crazy thing called love
Here she comes

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Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Never Gonna Come Back Down - Lyrics - Bt

Title: Never Gonna Come Back Down
Artist: Bt
Composer(s): Michael Doughty, Brian Wayne Transeau

Lyric:
I'm just gonna shout this one, I'm just uhh
Gonna, gonna, gonna, gonna, say this
To the people, not so much the people
In the audience as the people sitting in my mind
Duh, duh, duh, donde esta los digits du DJ rap?

We are here to save the erf uhh, ERF, uh
Todd Berry, Todd Berry I'm gonna pay you
On a shorely rate, pay you on a shorely
Rate, rate, rate, rate, rate pay now

And she's never gonna come back down
And she's never gonna come back down
And she's never gonna come back down
And she's never gonna come back down
And she's never gonna come back down

And she's never gonna come back down
And she's never gonna come back down
And she's never gonna come back down
And she's never gonna come back down
And she's never gonna come back down

Huh, he's gonna bubble it up now
He likes to bubble it up
He likes to bubble it up
He likes to bubble it up
He likes to bubble it up

Mr. BT, Mr. BT, Mr. BT, Mr. BT
Please bring it up
Bring it up, bring it up, bring it up
Could you bring it up?
Could you bring it up just a little more than that?
Could you bring it up?

Could you bring it up?
Could you bring it up just?
Could you bring it up?
Could you bring it up?
Could you bring it up?

And she's never gonna come back down
And she's never gonna come back down
And she's never gonna come back down
And she's never gonna come back down
And she's never gonna come back down

[Incomprehensible]

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