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Sunday, August 15, 2010

Slaves (Second Version) - Lyrics - Bad Religion

Title: Slaves (Second Version)
Artist: Bad Religion
Composer(s): Gregory W Graffin

Lyric:
[Incomprehensible] threaten your freedom
We've done without for 20 years, so think if we really need 'em

We're all just slaves for the troop commanders
We're all slaves for the troop commanders
We're all just slaves for the troop commanders
We're slaves

Can blow up things better than in any country except this one
Waiting for it too then you realize it ain't too much fun
We're in a country, democracy, supposed to be the best on the globe
Living, trying to break you for a lesson for the high class clones

And we're all just slaves for the troop commanders
We're all just slaves for the troop commanders
We're all just slaves for the troop commanders
We're slaves

Now we're all just slaves for the troop commanders
We're slaves

Let's cut it

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Thursday, August 12, 2010

Slaves - Lyrics - Bad Religion - Bad Religion

Title: Slaves
Album: Bad Religion
Artist: Bad Religion
Composer(s): Gregory W Graffin

Lyric:
[Incomprehensible] threaten your freedom
We've done without for 20 years, so think if we really need 'em

We're all just slaves for the troop commanders
We're all slaves for the troop commanders
We're all just slaves for the troop commanders
We're slaves

Can blow up things better than in any country except this one
Waiting for it too then you realize it ain't too much fun
We're in a country, democracy, supposed to be the best on the globe
Living, trying to break you for a lesson for the high class clones

And we're all just slaves for the troop commanders
We're all just slaves for the troop commanders
We're all just slaves for the troop commanders
We're slaves

Now we're all just slaves for the troop commanders
We're slaves

Let's cut it

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Big Machine - Lyrics - Velvet Revolver

Title: Big Machine
Artist: Velvet Revolver
Composer(s): Dave Kushner, Scott Weiland, Scott Hudson, Duff Mckagan, Matt Sorum

Lyric:
I don't know because she says so
He's a faggot boy the TV says so
He's a junkie piece of shit because he says so

All that first class jet set brings me
Down, down, down
All that first class drug shit brings me
Down, down, down

Aye aye aye aye aye aye aaa
It's a big machine, it's a big machine
We're all slaves to a big machine
It's a big machine, it's a big machine
We're all slaves to a big machine
All tied up to a big machine
I got houses, got cars
I got a wife, I got kids
Got money in the bank

Get away without borders
I'm a slave, new world order
I guess I chose to be
I guess I chose to be
I guess I chose to be
I guess I chose to be

All that first class jet set brings me
Down, down, down
All that first class drug shit brings me
Down, down, down

It's a big machine, it's a big machine
We're all slaves to a big machine
It's a big machine, it's a big machine
We're all slaves to a big machine
All tied up to a big machine
I got houses, got cars
I got a wife, I got kids
Got money in the bank

Hope I teach my son how to be a man
Now before he hits thirty-five
Comic book lives don't really have any
Real life, do they now?
Hope I teach my son how to be a man
Now before he hits thirty-five
Comic book lives don't really have any
Real life, do they now?

I don't know because she says so
He's a faggot boy the TV says so
He's a junkie piece of shit because he says so

All that first class jet set brings me
Down, down, down
All that first class drug shit brings me
Down, down, down

Aye aye aye aye aye aye aaa
It's a big machine, it's a big machine
We're all slaves to a big machine
It's a big machine, it's a big machine
We're all slaves to a big machine
All tied up to a big machine
I got houses, got cars
I got a wife, I got kids
Got money in the bank

We're all slaves to a big machine
We're all slaves to a big machine
We're all slaves to a big machine
We're all slaves to a big machine

It's a big machine, it's a big machine
We're all slaves to a big machine
It's a big machine, it's a big machine
We're all slaves to a big machine
All tied up to a big machine
I got houses, got cars
I got a wife, I got kids
Got money in the bank

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Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Cry For Freedom - Lyrics - Helloween - Helloween

Title: Cry For Freedom
Album: Helloween
Artist: Helloween
Composer(s): Kai Hansen, Michael Weikath

Lyric:
"Freedom", this cry for all slaves will be heard
And the tyrants will feel the steel of the sword
The chains will be broken by all slaves on the earth
Forever to be free from their load

Time has run out for all you tyrants in this world
Your slaves are heedin' the call
Makin´ an end to all this terror and pain
And the end to your lies and your law

Takin' away all your gold and your money
'Cause dead men won't need it anymore
Much too long we felt the slash of your whips
So now you will feel our sword

"Freedom", the eternal cry will echo high in the sky
The day will come when all power has been broken

Your blood will flow down to the gates of Hell
Satan will wait for your souls
Pray to your God, He won´t help you, He´s dead
He won't fool our minds and souls anymore

"Freedom", this cry for all slaves will be heard
And the tyrants will feel the steal of the sword
The chains will be broken by all slaves on the earth
Forever to be free from their load

"Freedom", this cry for all slaves will be heard
And the tyrants will feel the steal of the sword
The chains will be broken by all slaves on the earth
Forever to be free from their load

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Tuesday, August 10, 2010

And That'S No Lie - Lyrics - Heaven 17

Title: And That'S No Lie
Artist: Heaven 17
Composer(s): Ian Craig Marsh, Samuel Dixon, Glenn Peter Gregory, Martyn Ware

Lyric:
But when the fire goes out
The dark starts moving in
And that's the truth

Right now you're on the stand
And I feel like the judge
Who needs the proof?
The slaves of truth

It was on every face in town
But I would not understand
Waiting for the news
Will it ever come my way?

But when the fire goes out
The dark starts moving in
And that's the truth
(That's the truth)

Right now you're on the stand
And I feel like the judge
Who needs the proof?
(Who needs the proof?)
The slaves of truth
(The slaves of truth)

I won't be beat, not in a thousand years
I'll never lose, if I can prove you're not the one
Just leave me now, you're making my blood run cold
The word is out, so go, your feet won't touch the ground

Now that she has gone
I've got to shake the pain, act like a man
The sweetness that's inside
Will slowly die away

But when the fire goes out
The dark starts moving in
And that's the truth
(That's the truth)

Right now you're on the stand
And I feel like the judge
Who needs the proof?
(Who needs the proof?)
The slaves of truth
(The slaves of truth)

I won't be beat, not in a thousand years
I'll never lose, if I can prove you're not the one
Just leave me now, you're making my blood run cold
The word is out, so go, your feet won't touch the ground

Who do you think you are? You're making a fool of me
Make no mistake, this is no fake, this is the end
Just shut your mouth, make room for someone new
So guess who's back, it's happy Jack, and that's no lie

I won't be beat, not in a thousand years
I'll never lose, if I can prove you're not the one
Just leave me now, you're making my blood run cold
The word is out, so go, your feet won't touch the ground

How was I to know?
So discreet, no one speaks
Take the word from here
If you play you've got to pray

But when the fire goes out
The dark starts moving in
And that's the truth
(That's the truth)

Right now you're on the stand
And I feel like the judge
Who needs the proof?
(Who needs the proof?)
The slaves of truth
(The slaves of truth)

I won't be beat, not in a thousand years
I'll never lose, if I can prove you're not the one
Just leave me now, you're making my blood run cold
The word is out, so go, your feet won't touch the ground

Who do you think you are? You're making a fool of me
Make no mistake, this is no fake, this is the end
(I won't be beat, not in a thousand years
Just leave me now, you make my blood run cold
The word is, the word is out)

I won't be beat, not in a thousand years
Just leave me now, you make my blood run cold
The word is, the word is out

I won't be beat, not in a thousand years
Just leave me now, you make my blood run cold
The word is, the word is out

I won't be beat, not in a thousand years
Just leave me now, you make my blood run cold
The word is, the word is out

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Thursday, August 19, 2010

Resurrection - Lyrics - Razorblade Romance - Him

Title: Resurrection
Album: Razorblade Romance
Artist: Him
Composer(s): Ville Hermanni Valo

Lyric:
There was a time, when I could breath my life in you
And one by one, your pale fingers started to move
And I touched your face and all life was erased
You smiled like an angel
Falling from the grace

We've been slaves to this love from the moment we touched
And keep begging for more of this resurrection
We've been slaves to this love from the moment we touched
And keep begging for more of this resurrection

And you kissed my lips with those once cold fingertips
You reached out for me and oh, how you missed
You touched my face and all life was erased
You smiled like an angel
Falling from the grace

We've been slaves to this love, from the moment we touched
And keep begging for more of this resurrection
We've been slaves to this love, from the moment we touched
And keep begging for more of this resurrection

This resurrection
Of this resurrection
Of this resurrection
Ooh aah aah ohh
Falling from the grace

We've been slaves to this love, from the moment we touched
And keep begging for more of this resurrection
We've been slaves to this love, from the moment we touched
And keep begging for more of this resurrection
Of this resurrection, my darling
This resurrection, aah
This resurrection, yea

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Saturday, July 31, 2010

Slaves To Liberty - Lyrics - Rival Factions - Project 86

Title: Slaves To Liberty
Album: Rival Factions
Artist: Project 86
Composer(s): Steven Dail, Randy Torres, Andrew Schwab

Lyric:
Your worth is so much more than words
I know the sound of it is absurd
They'll say it's easier to wallow in distress
It might be true but then we'd look like all of them

Call on me, we'll rise upon our knees
Just call on me ?cause I'm not that far away
Call on me, we're slaves to liberty
Just call on me ?cause I'm not that far, not that far away

I know you look for clever words
But simple truth's what you deserve
I have a lifetime of this evidence in me
But you don't need a story, you need broken legs

Call on me, we'll rise upon our knees
Just call on me ?cause I'm not that far away
Call on me, we're slaves to liberty
Just call on me ?cause I'm not that far, not that far away

I see your legs are broken bones
Maybe instead of running
Just crawl right back to home

Let go the contraband, my friend
We cannot gravitate to destination death

Call on me, we'll rise upon our knees
Just call on me ?cause I'm not that far away
Call on me, we're slaves to liberty
Just call on me ?cause I'm not that far, not that far away

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Monday, August 9, 2010

Homeland Africa (Ship Ahoi) - Lyrics - Boney M.

Title: Homeland Africa (Ship Ahoi)
Artist: Boney M.
Composer(s): Kenneth Gamble, Leon Huff

Lyric:
Ship ahoi, ship ahoi, ship ahoi, ship ahoi
Ship ahoi, ship ahoi, ship ahoi, ship ahoi
Ship ahoi, ship ahoi, ship ahoi, ship ahoi
(Ship ahoi)

In the motion of the ocean, hear the cold wind blowing

Down the ocean a ship comes riding through the waves
Filled with hundreds of men they take as slaves
Just long for their true homeland, Africa
And to be saved, they want to be free

Men, women and baby slaves
Coming to the land of liberty, liberty

Ship ahoi, ship ahoi, ship ahoi, ship ahoi
(Ship ahoi)
Ship ahoi, ship ahoi, ship ahoi, ship ahoi
(Ship ahoi)

They are tired of waiting for a brand new day
Some of them sing and chant, some of them pray
And some men got a little tired too
No one knows if the journey pay

Ship ahoi, ship ahoi, ship ahoi, ship ahoi
(Ship ahoi)
Ship ahoi, ship ahoi, ship ahoi, ship ahoi
(Ship ahoi)

Down the ocean a ship comes riding through the waves
Filled with hundreds of men they take as slaves
Just long for their true homeland, Africa
And to be saved, they want to be free

Men, women and baby slaves
Coming to the land of liberty, liberty

Ship ahoi, ship ahoi, ship ahoi, ship ahoi
(Ship ahoi)
Ship ahoi, ship ahoi, ship ahoi, ship ahoi
(Ship ahoi)

Ship ahoi, ship ahoi, ship ahoi, ship ahoi
(Ship ahoi)
Ship ahoi, ship ahoi, ship ahoi, ship ahoi
(Ship ahoi)

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Friday, August 13, 2010

Vagabond - Lyrics - Imagination - Bethany Dillon

Title: Vagabond
Album: Imagination
Artist: Bethany Dillon
Composer(s): Ed Cash, Bethany Dillon

Lyric:
Hey yeah yeah yeah

I know of a man who lives on the other side
On the other side of this mountain
They say he's calling the weary home

I've been told of a man who walks on the other side
On the other side of this mountain
With a heart full of stories of hope

Hey yeah yeah yeah

So run like a vagabond, carry the flame
Run for the children and run for the slaves
Hold it up high with a message of faith
Don't ever stop moving on, just run like a vagabond

His book is a gun that he reads for the people
The words that he speaks have been colored illegal
But the law that he's under is bigger than paper and gowns

He stays in the streets where the beggars are broken
Risking his life, a bull's eye in the open
But he won't stop to rest 'til he's reached every town

So run like a vagabond, carry the flame
Run for the children and run for the slaves
Hold it up high with a message of faith
Don't ever stop moving on, just run like a vagabond

Hey hey

Run like a vagabond, carry the flame
Run for the children and run for the slaves
Hold it up high with a message of faith
Don't ever stop moving on

So run like a vagabond, carry the flame
Run for the children and run for the slaves
Hold it up high with a message of faith
Don't ever stop moving on, just run like a vagabond
Run like a vagabond, run like a vagabond, run like a vagabond

So run like a vagabond, carry the flame
Run like a vagabond, run for the flame

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Wednesday, August 18, 2010

Homeland Africa - Lyrics - Boney M.

Title: Homeland Africa
Artist: Boney M.
Composer(s): Kenneth Gamble, Leon Huff

Lyric:
Ship ahoi, ship ahoi, ship ahoi, ship ahoi
Ship ahoi, ship ahoi, ship ahoi, ship ahoi
Ship ahoi, ship ahoi, ship ahoi, ship ahoi
(Ship ahoi)

In the motion of the ocean, hear the cold wind blowing

Down the ocean a ship comes riding through the waves
Filled with hundreds of men they take as slaves
Just long for their true homeland, Africa
And to be saved, they want to be free

Men, women and baby slaves
Coming to the land of liberty, liberty

Ship ahoi, ship ahoi, ship ahoi, ship ahoi
(Ship ahoi)
Ship ahoi, ship ahoi, ship ahoi, ship ahoi
(Ship ahoi)

They are tired of waiting for a brand new day
Some of them sing and chant, some of them pray
And some men got a little tired too
No one knows if the journey pay

Ship ahoi, ship ahoi, ship ahoi, ship ahoi
(Ship ahoi)
Ship ahoi, ship ahoi, ship ahoi, ship ahoi
(Ship ahoi)

Down the ocean a ship comes riding through the waves
Filled with hundreds of men they take as slaves
Just long for their true homeland, Africa
And to be saved, they want to be free

Men, women and baby slaves
Coming to the land of liberty, liberty

Ship ahoi, ship ahoi, ship ahoi, ship ahoi
(Ship ahoi)
Ship ahoi, ship ahoi, ship ahoi, ship ahoi
(Ship ahoi)

Ship ahoi, ship ahoi, ship ahoi, ship ahoi
(Ship ahoi)
Ship ahoi, ship ahoi, ship ahoi, ship ahoi
(Ship ahoi)

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Thursday, August 5, 2010

Poisoned Blood - Lyrics - Running Wild

Title: Poisoned Blood
Artist: Running Wild
Composer(s): Rolf Kasparek

Lyric:
Slaves to money, bad to the bone
Blood is running through veins unknown
Mindless liars, stone dead souls
Putting you straight into a hole
Virus soiled, you're life's the toll

Covering up, their dirty deed
No turning back, why?
They're just a bad seed

Poisoned blood, money slaves
Poisoned blood, young man's grave
Poisoned blood, selling death
Poisoned blood, so take your last breath

Hell bound killers, germs of death
Their wealth comes first, your life comes last
HIV, the blood is pooled
Money's prime, so greed has ruled
You're jaded body's the one who's fooled

Covering up, their dirty deed
No turning back, why?
They're just a bad seed

Evil suppression, hiding the truth
No compassion, betraying the youth
They're getting rich from lies they've told
Selling your life, rotten and bold
Pound for pound you're measured in gold

Covering up, their dirty deed
No turning back, why?
They're just a bad seed

Poisoned blood, money slaves
Poisoned blood, young man's grave
Poisoned blood, selling death
Poisoned blood, so take your last breath

Poisoned blood, money slaves
Poisoned blood, young man's grave
Poisoned blood, selling death
Poisoned blood, so take your last breath

So take your last breath

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Wednesday, August 18, 2010

Abie Baby - Lyrics - Various Artists

Title: Abie Baby
Artist: Various Artists
Composer(s): James Rado, Gerome Ragni, Galt Macdermot

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Lyric:
Yes, I's finished on y'all farm land with yo' boll weevils and all
And pluckin' y'all's chickens, fryin' mother's oats in grease
I's free now, thanks to yo' Massa Lincoln, emancipator of the slaves
Yes, I's finished on y'all farm land with yo' boll weevils and all
And pluckin' y'all's chickens, fryin' mother's oats in grease
I's free now, thanks to yo' Massa Lincoln, emancipator of the slaves
Yeah yeah yeah, emanci motherfuckin' pator of the slaves
Yeah yeah yeah, emanci motherfuckin' pator of the slaves

Four score and seven years ago
Our forefathers brought forth upon this continent, a new nation
Conceived in liberty and dedicated to the one I love
Dedicated to the proposition that all men
All men, all men are created equal
Yeah yea yea yea
Happy birthday, Abie baby, happy birthday to you, yeah yeah
Happy birthday, Abie baby, happy birthday to you, yeah
Happy birthday, Abie baby, happy birthday to you, oww yeah
Happy birthday, Abie baby, happy birthday to you, bang

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Saturday, August 14, 2010

When Death Replaces Life - Lyrics - Gore Obsessed - Cannibal Corpse

Title: When Death Replaces Life
Album: Gore Obsessed
Artist: Cannibal Corpse
Composer(s): Paul Mazurkiewicz, Jack Owen

Lyric:
Smashing the human horde, crushing religious filth
Nailing invertedly the ones who plant the seeds of doubt
Wasting inherent truth, confronting an inner hell
Cursing subconsciously the ones who reap the seeds of doubt

How can humans play God when all they all are slaves?
Their lack of souls will lead them to an early grave
Condemned to live a life of unrelenting praise
Their rotted corpse remains when death replaces life

Tearing the vocal chords of prophets
That spoke of lies unwanted
They are the ones controlling the seeds of doubt

How can humans play God when all they all are slaves?
Their lack of souls will lead them to an early grave
Condemned to live a life of unrelenting praise
Their rotted corpse remains when death replaces life

Fearing their fate, they chose a random date
When all life would cease and rapture would release
Trampling the meek, the gospel they did speak
Foretelling demise, speaking only lies, lies, lies, lies, lies

Feeding the senseless souls of mindless
Inhabitants not knowing they are the ones consuming the seeds of doubt
Finding the source of stimulation, unnurtured realization
Of fools who will always against their will just end their lives

How can humans play God when all they all are slaves?
Their lack of souls will lead them to an early grave
Condemned to live a life of unrelenting praise
Their rotted corpse remains when death replaces life

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My Possession - Lyrics - Twitch - Ministry

Title: My Possession
Album: Twitch
Artist: Ministry
Composer(s): Alien Jourgensen

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Lyric:
Hanging and banging and cussing and bitching
And scratching and twitching at my demand
Grabbing and poking and bruising and choking
I?m sprinkled, I?m tinkled, I?m losing my man

I found a new way
I found a better way
I found the only way
To cure frustration

I don?t care what you say
About my moral ways
Get on your knees and pray
'Cause you?re slaves anyway

Coming and going and moving and groaning
And hitting that kitten and making him yowl
Wailing and flailing and trudging and flogging
And punching my doggie and making him howl

I found a new way
I found a better way
I found the only way
To cure frustration

I don?t care what you say
About my moral ways
Get on your knees and pray
'Cause you?re slaves anyway

My possession, my possession
My possession, mine, all mine mine

My possession, my possession
My possession, mine, all mine mine

My possession, my possession
My possession, mine, all mine mine

Kicking that butt now, licking that butt now
Kneel on that gut now, the red light?s on
Pushing and shoving that bread in the oven
I?m paying them back for what they?ve done

I found a new way
I found a better way
I found the only way
To cure frustration

I don?t care what you say
About my moral ways
Get on your knees and pray
'Cause you?re slaves anyway

My possession, my possession
My possession, mine, all mine mine

My possession, my possession
My possession, mine, all mine mine

My possession, my possession
My possession, mine, all mine mine

My possession, my possession
My possession, mine, all mine mine

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Saturday, August 7, 2010

Blinded By Love - Lyrics - Kim Carnes

Title: Blinded By Love
Artist: Kim Carnes
Composer(s): Kim Carnes, Dave Ellingson

Lyric:
Blinded by love, we're slaves to the heart
Blinded by love by the flame in the dark
Blinded by how good it feels to be blinded by love
We're fallin' apart and we never saw it coming
I guess we ignored every sign

Blinded by love, we both closed our eyes
And as we were drowning, we were both smiling
We're blinded by love, we're slaves to the heart
Blinded by love by the flame in the dark
Blinded by how good it feels to be blinded by love

What becomes of two people who don't see things the same way
But don't wanna hurt an old friend
Careful with words that might show our hand
Guess we're blinded by love till the end

Blinded by love, we're slaves to the heart
Blinded by love by the flame in the dark
Blinded by how good it feels to be blinded by love

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Saturday, July 31, 2010

Life In A Museum - Lyrics - A Static Lullaby

Title: Life In A Museum
Artist: A Static Lullaby
Composer(s): Dan Arnold, Joe Brown

Lyric:
The scene has retaken shape
It seems your stuck in the middle
The legs of your lover have spread for another
You?re invaded and coming undone

Retrace, recount, reuse
Become, believe, be well
Impress, impose, embark
Conceal, connect, conquer

You give it all, it sometimes fade away
We give it all, we all just fade
It?s not love, we?re not love

You give it all, it sometimes fade away
We give it all, we all just fade
It?s not love, we?re not love

But I?m not perishing 'cause vengeance holds my hand
To be lost amongst the slaves
We're shackled, shackled and blistering
It's now lust that holds my hand, tonight I?ll find my way

So, now you think this is safe
Oh boy, you better be careful
And oh, I?ve never had the chance for this kind of love
I?m infected, I'm coming undone

Retrace, recount, reuse
Become, believe, be well
Impress, impose, embark
Conceal, connect, conquer

But I?m not perishing 'cause vengeance holds my hand
To be lost amongst the slaves
We're shackled, shackled and blistering
It's now lust that holds my hand, tonight I?ll find my way

Find my way

Retrace, recount, reuse
Become, believe, be well
Impress, impose, embark
Conceal, connect, retrace, recount

But I?m not perishing 'cause vengeance holds my hand
To be lost amongst the slaves
We're shackled, shackled and blistering
It's now lust that holds my hand, tonight I?ll find my way

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Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Chase Dem - Lyrics - Mind Control - Stephen Marley

Title: Chase Dem
Album: Mind Control
Artist: Stephen Marley
Composer(s): Stephen Marley

Lyric:
Ey, and they say it's part of it
So they buying you, sell your soul
Well, my friend, the thought of it
They'll sell your soul for a piece of gold

While they in their companion slaves
Slaving through the night
I know I can find my way for there is light

Chase dem
Run them politicians
When I see dem I get cold

And they'll say it's a part of it
So they buying you, sell your soul
Well, my friend, the thought of it
They'll sell your soul for a piece of gold

While they in their companion slaves
Slaving through the night
Now I'll pave my way and I'll pave it right

Chase dem
Run them politicians
When I see dem I get cold

They'll still say it's a part of it
So they buying you, sell your soul
Well my friend, the thought of it
They'll sell your soul for a piece of gold

And they in their companion slaves
Slaving through the night
I know I can find my way for out there is light

Chase dem
Run them politicians
When I see dem I get cold

Chase
Run, run, run
Ay, ay, ay, ay

Get them out, get them out
Run them away
(Chase)

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Saturday, August 7, 2010

Yellow Rain - Lyrics - Pretty Maids

Title: Yellow Rain
Artist: Pretty Maids
Composer(s): Ronnie Atkins, Ken Hammer

Lyric:
Tears in his eyes, the fear, oh, it never dies
The echoes of the past are rolling on and on
For those who were left back
Tomorrow never comes, oh, it never comes

And after all these years something still remains
The forever repercussions, the eternal pain
Another sleepless night and another break of day
It doesn't matter anymore, his life will fade away in yellow rain

They crossed the water back in '69
They fought for glory behind the enemy lines
Fighting for the nations, pushed into the war
Without not even knowing why or what they're fighting for

Oh, oh, out on the plains
Some are the masters, some are the slaves
Oh, oh, war is a never ending mission
You're just a pawn in a game where the number is your name

Left home as heroes, fools when they returned
Blamed for all the damage and the villages they burned
Betrayed by their leaders, murderers they were called
Denounced as crazy maniacs and locked behind the walls

Oh, oh, out on the plains
Some are the masters, some are the slaves
Oh, oh, war is a never-ending mission
They are the victims, doomed to die

In yellow rain
We've seen them dying in the fields
In yellow rain
Just like a knight who's in a fight, without a shield

Oh, no, try to forget, but it just won't go
Oh no, forever in their memories
Oh no, hell's just some thousand miles away
Oh, no, no

Oh, oh, out on the plains
Some are the masters, some are the slaves
Oh, oh, war is a never-ending mission
They are the victims, doomed to die

In yellow rain
We've seen them dying in the fields
In yellow rain
Just like a knight who's in a fight, without a shield

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Wednesday, August 18, 2010

Theives In The Night - Lyrics - Mos Def

Title: Theives In The Night
Artist: Mos Def
Composer(s): Talib Kweli, Charles Njapa, Dante Smith

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Lyric:
Yo Dee, what? Come on
What? What? Come on

"Give me the fortune, keep the fame", said my man Louis
I agreed, know what he mean because we live the truest lie
I asked him why we follow the law of the bluest eye
He looked at me, he thought about it was like, "I'm clueless, why?"

The question was rhetorical, the answer is horrible
Our morals are out of place and got our lives full of sorrow
And so tomorrow comin' later than usual
Waitin' on someone to pity us

While we findin' beauty in the hideous
They say money's the root of all evil but I can't tell
You know what I mean? Pesos, Francs, Yens
Cowrie Shells, Dollar bills or is it the mind state that's ill?

Creating crime rates to fill the new prisons they build
Over money and religion there's more blood to spill
The wounds of slaves in cotton fields that never heal
What's the deal?

A lot of cats who buy records are straight broke
But my language universal they be recitin' my quotes
While R&B singers hit bad notes, we rock the boat of thought
That my man Louis statements just provoked

Caught up in conversations of our personal worth brought up
Through endangered species status on the planet Earth
Survival tactics means bustin' gats to prove you hard
Your firearms are too short to box with God without faith
All of that is illusionary, raise my son
No vindication of manhood necessary

Not strong, only aggressive, not free, we only licensed
Not compassionate, only polite, now who the nicest?
Not good but well behaved, chasin' after death
So we can call ourselves brave, still livin' like mental slaves

Hidin' like thieves in the night from life
Illusions of oasis makin' you look twice
Hidin' like thieves in the night from life
Illusions of oasis makin' you look twice

Yo, I'm sure that everybody out listenin' agree
That everything you see ain't really how it be
A lot of jokers out runnin' in place, chasin' the style
Be a lot goin' on beneath the empty smile

Most cats in my area be lovin' the hysteria
Synthesized surface conceals the interior
America, land of opportunity, mirages and camouflages
More than usually, speakin' loudly, sayin' nothin'
You confusin' me, you losin' me

Your game is twisted, want me enlisted in your usary
Foolishly, most men join the ranks cluelessly
Buffoonishly accept the deception, believe the perception
Reflection rarely seen across the surface of the lookin' glass
Walkin' the street, wonderin' who they be lookin' past

Lookin' gassed with them imported designer shades on
Stars shine bright but the light rarely stays on
Same song, just remixed, different arrangement
Put you on a yacht but they won't call it a slaveship
Strangeness, you don't control this, you barely hold this

Screamin' brand new, when they just sanitized the old shit
Suppose it's just another clever Jedi Mind Trick
That they been runnin' across stars through all the time with
I find it's distressin', there's never no in between
We either niggaz or kings, we either bitches or queens

The deadly ritual seems immersed in the perverse
Full of short attention spans, short tempers and short skirts
Long barrel automatics released in short bursts
The length of black life is treated with short worth

Get yours first, them other niggaz secondary
That type of illin' that be fillin' up the cemetery
This life is temporary but the soul is eternal
Separate the real from the lie, let me learn you

Not strong, only aggressive, 'cause the power ain't directed
That's why, we are subjected to the will of the oppressive
Not free, we only licensed, not live, we just excitin'
'Cause the captors own the masters to what we writin'

Not compassionate, only polite, we well trained
Our sincerity's rehearsed in stage, it's just a game
Not good, but well behaved 'cause the camera survey
Most of the things that we think, do or say

We chasin' after death just to call ourselves brave
But everyday, next man meet with the grave
I give a damn if any fan recall my legacy
I'm tryin' to live life in the sight of God's memory like that y'all

A lot of people don't understand the true criteria of things
Can't just accept the appearance
Have to get the true essence
They ain't lookin' around

Not strong, only aggressive, not free, we only licensed
Not compassionate, only polite, now who the nicest?
Not good but well behaved, chasin' after death
So we can call ourselves brave, they'rel livin' like mental slaves

Hidin' like thieves in the night from life
Illusions of oasis makin' you look twice
Hidin' like thieves in the night from life
Illusions of oasis makin' you look twice

Hidin' like thieves in the night from life
Illusions of oasis makin' you look twice
Hidin' like thieves in the night from life
Illusions of oasis makin' you look twice

Stop hidin', stop hidin', stop hidin' yo' face
Stop hidin', stop hidin' 'cause ain't no hidin' place
Stop hidin', stop hidin' stop hidin' yo' face
Stop hidin', stop hidin' 'cause ain't no hidin' place

Said, there ain't no hidin' place
Said, there ain't no hidin' place
Said, there ain't no hidin' place
Said, there ain't no hidin' place

Said, there ain't no hidin' place
But stop hidin' yo' face, you can stop hidin' yo' face
Stop hidin', stop hidin', stop hidin' yo' face

We take the Black Star line, ride on home
We take the Black Star line, ride on home
We take that Black Star line, ride on home
We take that Black Star line, ride on home

Be real, be sure, keep shinin'

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Saturday, August 21, 2010

Gates Of Tomorrow - Lyrics - Dance Of Death - Iron Maiden

Title: Gates Of Tomorrow
Album: Dance Of Death
Artist: Iron Maiden
Composer(s): Paul Bruce Dickinson, Janick Gers, Steve Harris

Lyric:
Weaving a thread round your heart and your soul
Deceiving your eyes and delaying your goal
Ships in the night when they pass out of sight
Deliver their cargo of earthly delights

To the women and children, the souls of the dead
I've opened their book and no mercy is shed
You want forgiveness and you want it cheap
I don't give redemption, rewards for the meek

Suffering evil when you pay the price of fame
There isn't a God to save you if you don't save yourself
You can't blame a madman for this, if you go insane
Give me the strength so I carry on

Trapped in the web but I cut the threads
Show you the gates of tomorrow
Trapped in the web, no mercy is shed
Show you the gates of tomorrow

Trapped in the web, slaves to the dead
Show you the gates of tomorrow
Trapped in the web but I cut the threads
Show you the gates of tomorrow

Suffering evil when you pay the price of fame
There isn't a God to save you, if you don't save yourself
You can't blame a madman for this, if you go insane
Give me the strength so I carry on

Trapped in the web but I cut the threads
Show you the gates of tomorrow
Trapped in the web, slaves to the dead
Show you the gates of tomorrow

Trapped in the web, no mercy is shed
Show you the gates of tomorrow
Trapped in the web but I cut the threads
Show you the gates of tomorrow

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