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Sunday, August 15, 2010

Stuck In A Rut - Lyrics - Permission To Land - Darkness

Title: Stuck In A Rut
Album: Permission To Land
Artist: Darkness
Composer(s): Daniel Francis Hawkins, Edwin James Graham, Justin David Hawkins, F Poullain-Patterson

Lyric:
Oh, kiss my arse, kiss my arse goodbye
Propelled by a carriage of aluminium am I
No more to rot in this sty
Turn my back on this shit-hole in the blink of an eye

Gimme the keys, you ain't gonna see me for dust
The Barnby Bends ain't gonna get the better of me
Oh, gimme the keys to any old bucket of rust
Acle Straights gonna take me to where I wanna be

Stuck in a rut
Stuck in a rut for eternity
Stuck in a rut
Stuck in a rut for eternity, yeah

And the road is long and the lights are bright
Just 'cos you've lived here all your life doesn't make it alright
And the golden mile is paved with shite
Don't mind telling you I'm sick of walking up and down it
Every single fucking night

Just gimme the keys, you ain't gonna see me for dust
The Barnby Bends ain't gonna get the better of me
Oh, gimme the keys to any old bucket of rust
Acle Straights gonna take me to where I wanna be, yeah, yeah

Stuck in a rut
Stuck in a rut for eternity, oh
Stuck in a rut
Stuck in a rut for eternity, yeah

Oh, stuck
Kill me mister, kill me
Oh, thank you master, thank you master

Stuck in a rut
Stuck in a rut for eternity, oh
Stuck in a rut
Stuck in a rut for eternity, yeah

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Friday, August 6, 2010

Find Yourself A Safe Place - Lyrics - Editors

Title: Find Yourself A Safe Place
Artist: Editors
Composer(s): Edward Lay, Christopher Urbanowicz, Russell Leetch, Thomas Smith

Lyric:
You don't give as good as you get
You should know it's not over yet
Find yourself a safe place to get to
In our prayers, we pray for you

You just repeat yourself, stuck in another rut
You just repeat yourself, stuck in another rut
You just repeat yourself, stuck in another rut
You just repeat yourself, stuck in another rut

You don't give as good as you get
You should know it's not over yet
Find yourself a safe place to get to
In our prayers, we pray for you

You just repeat yourself, stuck in another rut
You just repeat yourself, stuck in another rut
You just repeat yourself, stuck in another rut
You just repeat yourself, stuck in another rut

You just repeat yourself, stuck in another rut
You just repeat yourself, stuck in another rut
You just repeat yourself, stuck in another rut
You just repeat yourself, stuck in another rut

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Wednesday, August 4, 2010

Helpless Not Hopeless - Lyrics - H2o

Title: Helpless Not Hopeless
Artist: H2o
Composer(s): Toby Morse, Todd Morse, Russell Pistachio, Todd Friend, Adam Blake

Lyric:
Ain't it strange how time just slips away
Then I got your call the other day
All these years and you're still in that place
And you really don't have much to say

Like, what about your dreams?
And are they blowing away
While you sit there wishing you could start again?

Are you stuck in a rut?
Helpless not hopeless
Got a fear in your gut?
Helpless not hopeless
Are you waiting for luck?
Helpless not hopeless

And I know how hard it is to change
With so many lives to rearrange
And every time you feel so close
You forget about what you want most

Like, what about your dreams?
And are they blowing away
While you sit there wishing you could start again?

Are you stuck in a rut?
Helpless not hopeless
Got a fear in your gut?
Helpless not hopeless
Are you waiting for luck?
Helpless not hopeless

Time, time it's funny how time slips away
Time, and how your dreams will wait another day
Time, and it's hard, it's hard to make that change
But you can make that change

Are you stuck in a rut?
Helpless not hopeless
Got a fear in your gut?
Helpless not hopeless
Are you waiting for luck?
Helpless not hopeless

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Thursday, August 5, 2010

Save Me - Lyrics - Carencro - Marc Broussard

Title: Save Me
Album: Carencro
Artist: Marc Broussard
Composer(s): Marc Broussard, Jay Joyce

Lyric:
You know the summer time is gone now
All the leaves are on the ground
Everything is turnin', stuck in a rut

You know another year is over
Add another candle to the cake
I ain't getting any younger no, no, no
Stuck in a rut and only you could get me out of this place

Save me, give me what I need
I know you can break these chains
And set me free

Save me, give me what I need
I know you can break these chains
And set me free, set me free

You know the wintertime is here now
And my poor heart is freezin' up
Keep, keep that fire burnin', baby
Stuck in a rut and only you can melt the pain away

Save me, give me what I need
I know you can break these chains
And set me free

Save me, give me what I need
I know you can break these chains
And set me free

Wishin' you were here 'cause I can't hold on
Calm me down when I lie awake all night long

Save me, give me what I need
I know you can break these chains
And set me free

Save me, give me what I need
I know you can break these chains
And set me free

Save me, give me what I need
I know you can break these chains
And set me free, set me free

Save me, help me please
I know you can break these chains
And set me free, set me free, set me free

You know the summer time is gone now
And my poor heart is freezin' up

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No Future In It - Lyrics - Lil' Rob

Title: No Future In It
Artist: Lil' Rob
Composer(s): Robert Flores, John Stary

Lyric:
Lil' Rob, yeah
It's kinda fucked up, man
All these kids wanna be grown up
Gangsta, gangsta and all that kinda shit
Yo, I'll be honest with you, man
You smoke marijuana dogg but that's about it
It's better to cut loose, eh, you know

Chamacos on the calle living la vida loca
Eleven years old experimenting with drogas
Smoke a little weed, snort a little coca
I'll just try it one time, homey, to see que onda
It's so addictive and you get so addicted
Becomes a habbit, they gotta have it and then can't kick it
There's nothing funny about being a druggy
I know a lot of people fucked up, became a junkie

Used to dress clean started looking kinda bummy
Do what they say you can learn a lot from a dummy
You get wrapped up in it like a mummy
Next thing you know you're in your hefa's purse stealing the money
And you got it so bad, if you ain't got it you go mad
Won't stop until you get a toetag
Somebody please give me just a minute, homey
To let them know that there ain't no future in it, homey

We like to get all fucked up, you know homes
(There ain't no future in it, homey)
We do drugs till were all sucked up, you know homes
(There ain't no future in it, homey)
I smoke weed 'cause it grows from the seed but the other shit
(There ain't no future in it)
As if it makes you scratch and bleed, twitch and shit
(Homey, I ain't fucking with it)

Hey, homes just like Mrs. Jones
We both know that it's wrong but it's much too strong to let it go
Some do, some don't
The one's that do are fucked, always end up stuck in a rut
In love with the drug
Do sick shit for a fix, too many good people ended up in that mix
They scratch and they twitch, they stand and they sit
But they can't sit still the drugs the chill pill

They do what they do and I'll let 'em be
'Cause in reality they ain't bothering me
Even though is kinda fucked up to see
I can only feel lucky that that isn't me
But you know it coulda have easily been
It's not like it wasn't around all over the town
People looking for the drogas, their head on the ground
Another overdose another body was found

We like to get all fucked up, you know homes
(There ain't no future in it homey)
We do drugs till were all sucked up, you know homes
(There ain't no future in it homey)
I smoke weed 'cause it grows from the seed but the other shit
(There ain't no future in it)
As if it makes you scratch and bleed, twitch and shit
(Homey, I ain't fucking with it)

I dont have to prove to you what I been through
Just letting you know what I seen and what I've been into
We'd go out, we'd stay late till the day breaks
We'd be in Cisco drinking and huffing spray paint
Sparking it up, pointin' the spray plate
Getting fucked up till we can't see straight
Hit the calles to go start some havoc
And go gang banging in my homeboy's Maverick

I remember bumping some ace fly
My cuete's loaded and so am I
And you could tell by the look in my eyes
That I ain't giving a fuck, homeboy, we live to die
But that was just a thing to do at the time
Get together, get high and go pull some crimes
But the truth is you got a fucked up mentality
Bet, you are gonna get a fucked up reality check

We like to get all fucked up, you know homes
(There ain't no future in it, homey)
We do drugs till were all sucked up, you know homes
(There ain't no future in it, homey)
I smoke weed cause it grows from the seed but the other shit
(There ain't no future in it)
As if it makes you scratch and bleed, twitch and shit
(Homey, I ain't fucking with it)

There ain't no future in it, homey
There ain't no future in it, homey
There ain't no future in it
Homey, I ain't fucking with it

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Saturday, August 14, 2010

Late Night In Zion - Lyrics - Youth - Matisyahu

Title: Late Night In Zion
Album: Youth
Artist: Matisyahu
Composer(s): Aaron Dugan, Matthew Miller

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Lyric:
We're the reflection of imperfection
We come from the infinite place of limitation
Rejoice in these days, make a correction
We're the completion

Lights out, down for the count and can't get up
Meanwhile the enemy screams the boy is stuck
And the legs of the king are dangling in a rut
Falling pieces, lost sparks, hearts cut

We're not alone in the madness
If we're here, then so are you
Deepest caverns underground
We've been taken for the truth
Scrape my knees, on the hurdles
Face down in the puddles

The only one who'll get us out of this mess
The one who put us here
I've got a spear driven through my ear
Can't you hear the sound, crystal clear
Pistols smashing chandeliers
Long for brooks of water like the deer

A man is just a man, filled with faults and weakness
Four A.M., Jerusalem, all alone and speechless
And nighttime, nobody's home, roam streets in darkness
I feel I'm just a man, flesh and bones, homeless

A man is just a man, filled with faults and weakness
Four A.M., Jerusalem, all alone and speechless
And nighttime, nobody's home, roam streets in darkness
Feel I'm just a man

Planting seeds, they won't sink in
I'm dried up, like the desert earth, how could these seeds give birth
Water me down, liquefy, I will not be cursed
From one into a million disperse

Wisdom reigns like water from the heavens to below
Crush my earth, seeds grow, garden starts to grow
You know you've got to rise, although you like to flow
You can't keep staring out the window

Earth, water, wind, fire
We stay low while getting higher
Spark igniter, fighting tired
Stay wired, enlighten loads
Fly alive, weep wail chant, cry, let out a sigh
Energized, give out my last dime, life shouldn't pass me by

Rise, to the occasion
Keep these hearts all blazin'
Build your life on a river of wax
Melt into space
We've been here since the beginning
Not going away, not going away

A man is just a man, filled with faults and weakness
Four A.M., Jerusalem, all alone and speechless
And nighttime, nobody's home, roam streets in darkness
I feel I'm just a man, flesh and bones, homeless

A man is just a man, filled with faults and weakness
Four A.M., Jerusalem, all alone and speechless
And nighttime, nobody's home, roam streets in darkness
Feel I'm just a man

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Wednesday, August 4, 2010

Just One Of Those Days - Lyrics - Dj Jazzy Jeff & The Fresh Prince

Title: Just One Of Those Days
Artist: Dj Jazzy Jeff & The Fresh Prince
Composer(s): Willard Smith, Jeffrey Townes

Lyric:
Have you ever in your life experienced a day
Where nothin' at all seems to go your way
No matter how hard you try to get out of the rut
You just could not break the string of bad luck

A day where Murphy's law takes over your life
And you just can't seem to do a darn thing right
And when the day was over you just had to say
You said "Man it's just one of those days"

My day started off kind of cool I brushed my teeth I combed my hair
And I got dressed and went to school
I stopped at the store for a breakfast snack
A tasty cake and orange juice and a bubble yum pack

About that point I proceeded to class
I spoke to all the pretty girls that I passed
I went to my room which was on the first floor
I had no idea what I was in for

I sat in my desk and minded my own business
Someone knocked on the door the teacher said, "Who is it"
This girl walked in my imagination ran wild
She stole my heart just by the way that she smiled

I couldn't resist so I grabbed her butt
She said, "What's wrong with you fool are you some kind of nut"
The teacher turned around while my arm was extended
She looked me in the face and said, "Prince you're suspended"

I said, "Your trippin' it's just a bad habit"
She put it in my face she must've wanted me to grab it
I pleaded my case but she wrote the pink slip
Then I just shoke my head I said, "I don't believe this"

She sent me to the head of the discipline staff
I tried to play it off so I started to laugh
I said, "Ha ha this story is great"
It's a big misunderstandin' one big mistake

He didn't think that it was funny he didn't even smile
He said, "Mmm, mmm, mmm you're an unlucky child"
I stopped laughin' and I said, "Why is that"
He said, "Just get out my school and don't you ever come back"

I said, "Wait this is my school and you're tellin' me to leave it"
He handed me my books and said, "Yep you'd best believe it"
As I walked out the school back at the wall I did gaze
And said, "Man it's just one of those days"

I woke up around a quarter to eight
I wiped the sleep from out my eyes and I was feelin' great
I flipped my radio on and to my utter surprise
I thought that it was eight o'clock but it was half past nine

I hopped up and put my feet on the floor
Ran to the bathroom then I hit my foot on the door
The pain was immense as it started to throb
I said, to hell with broken toes I was losin' my job

So I combed my hair then I brushed my teeth
Threw my Fila suit and my Fila sneaks
Threw my Fila underwear and my Fila hat
Then I ran downstairs and kicked the Fila cat

I grabbed my jacket then I grabbed my keys
Then I prayed out loud car start please
The car started but what good was that
I couldn't drive it anyway because the tires were flat

I did the hundred yard dash to the top of my block
Then I grabbed a dollar bill from my left sweat sock
The bus pulled up I was late and kind of nervous
I got real mad because the sign said, "Out of service"

I started hikin' it I wasn't likin' it
I saw a little kid I stole his bike and started bikin' it
I thought I got away but when I ducked around the corner
There was twelve cop cars I said, "I'm a goner"

Slamed on the break I did 180 turn
Peddled the bike so fast I heard the rubble burn
With the cops in hot pursuit I started feelin' like a jerk
I thought man all of this 'cause I was tryin' to get to work

I could've got away I almost had 'em shook
'Til this girl walked by somethin' said, "Not to look"
But I thought what the heck a little peek can't hurt
But she made me miss the sign that said, "Men at work"

I screamed out loud as I crashed through the baracade
I saw my whole life flash before my face
I felt kind of dizzy all I saw was stars
I put my hands over my eyes and settled on the handle bars

That was stupid I got off track
Because about that point everythin' went black
The next thing I remember is a head ache naggin'
I woke up face down in the back of a paddy wagon

I pinched myself to make sure I wasn't dead
A big flinstone lump on the side of my head
They took my picture and my finger prints
I said, "Wait you can't arrest me I'm the fresh prince"

I demand that you release me you incompetent fool
You can't arrest me I'm the prince you know the rules
You got five seconds 'fore I punch out your lights
But then the cop pulled out his gun I said, "Ha ha psyche"

I had a call so I called my boss
I figured I might as well what else could be lost
Boss I'm sorry that I couldn't make it today
He said, "What are you talkin' about you're off today is Saturday"

Stuck in a cell scared as hell
I'm a hungry kind of tired and I hate this awful smell
Maybe one day I'll get smart and change my ways
But for now it's just one of those days

It's just one of those days

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Monday, August 9, 2010

Growin' Up Down There - Lyrics - Billy Currington - Billy Currington

Title: Growin' Up Down There
Album: Billy Currington
Artist: Billy Currington
Composer(s): Billy Currington, Casey Beathard, Kenny Beard

Lyric:
That red Georgia clay when mixed with the rain
Sure made for one nasty mess
Ah, but we were ridin' high in that old truck of mine
In deep as we could get

Always lookin' for a rut, tryin' not to get stuck
And swingin' that mud everywhere, growin' up down there

Me and my friends wear the deep river bends
Had a long rope tied to a tree
Takin' turns on a swing, takin' turns, takin' drinks
And I don't mean iced tea

A good buzz later playin' chicken with the gators
Way too young to be scared, growin' up down there

And those tan little peaches turnin' us on
Keepin' things hot all summer long
If I could back in a second I swear
Well, I'd still be growin' up down there

Well, nothin' goin' on ever lasted too long
We were good at makin' good times
Find a field spread the word keep a bonfire burnin'
Through both ends of the night

Had the radio up, had a keg in a truck
And tryin' to get lucky somewhere, growin' up down there

And those tan little peaches turnin' us on
Keepin' things hot all summer long
If I could back in a second I swear
Well, I'd still be growin' up down there

And those tan little peaches turnin' us on
Keepin' things hot all summer long
If I could back in a second I swear
Well I'd still be growin' up down there

Yeah, lookin' back now man it don't seem fair
If you didn't get to do your growin' up down there

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Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Reality - Lyrics - Pulley

Title: Reality
Artist: Pulley
Composer(s): Scott Radinsky, Jordan Lieberman, Matt B Riddle, James Paul Iii Cherry, Michael Joseph Harder

Lyric:
This is a little story about a lazy old man
It's been years and years
And years gone by without a solid plan

Digging deep for motivation, why it seems so hard to find
He's been living like this for, oh, so long
This way of life is stuck in his mind

A good kick in the ass is what he needs
No one hears his silent pleas
Although people around him would tend to agree
A life of living like this is a bad disease

A will for change is a thought desired
To achieve his goals, to take him higher
In his thoughts he seems to care
But laziness lingers in the air

A fresh breath not polluted with this disease
I can hear him screaming saying pleas, please, please
Help me now, take me by the hand
This rut I'm in, makes me so bland

A good kick in the ass is what he needs
No one hears his silent pleas
Although people around him would tend to agree
A life of living like this is a bad disease
It's a bad disease, it's a bad disease, it's a bad disease

So used to sitting, sitting on the couch
Feeling like a fucking, goddamn slouch
A goddamn slouch

So used to sitting on the couch
Feeling like a fucking, goddamn slouch
Will he see the reality, reality?

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Monday, August 16, 2010

Out Is Through - Lyrics - So Called Chaos - Alanis Morissette

Title: Out Is Through
Album: So Called Chaos
Artist: Alanis Morissette
Composer(s): Alanis Morissette

Lyric:
Every time you raise your voice, I see the greener grass
Every time you run for cover, I see this pasture
Every time we're in a funk, I picture a different choice
Anytime we're in a rut, this distant grandeur

My tendency to want to do away feels natural
My urgency to dream of softer places feels understandable
But I know

The only way out is through
The faster we're in the better
The only way out is through ultimately
The only way out is through
The only way we'll feel better
The only way out is through ultimately

Every time that I'm confused, I think there must be easier ways
Every time our horns are locked on towel throwing
Every time we're at a loss, we've bolted from difficulty
Anytime we're in, still made of final bowing

My tendency to want to hide away feels easier and
The tendency is picturing another place, comforting to go
But I know

The only way out is through
The faster we're in the better
The only way out is through ultimately
The only way out is through
The only way we'll feel better
The only way out is through ultimately

We could just walk away and hide our hands in the sand
We could just call it quits, only to start all over again
With somebody else

Every time we're stuck in struggle, I'm down for the count that day
Every time I dream of quick fix, I'm swaged
Now I know it's hard when it's through
And I'm damned if I don't know quick fix way
But formerly mistreat me silence now outdated

My tendency to want to run feels unnatural now
The urgency to want to give to you what I want most feels good
And I know

The only way out is through
The faster we're in the better
The only way out is through ultimately
The only way out is through
The only way we'll feel better
The only way out is through ultimately

The only way out is through
The faster we're in the better
The only way out is through ultimately
The only way out is through
The only way we'll get better
The only way out is through ultimately

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Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Paragon - Lyrics - Charlotte Hatherley

Title: Paragon
Artist: Charlotte Hatherley
Composer(s): Charlotte Hatherley

Lyric:
Caroline, inspiration true
Left it all behind and turned her hand to something new
Suddenly left for better shores
With the kind of reckless abandon that we applaud

If I could, I would follow you

Caroline showed us what to do
Made it on your own terms oh yes, we look up to you
You call the tune

And if I could I would fly through the air
I would fly out to meet you
Cross the void and travel interplanetary

Oh! Lets go, stick it to the rules we wanna be like you oh
I can see your light up in the sky, moving over city satellites
Pick me up, take me to another solar system I can cut, oh
Help me find the strength to follow through
Caroline I couldn't do it without you, oh

Stuck in a rut, sunk inside a groove
I could disappear here, all my instincts say it's true
I wanna do something that has merit to it
That will strike a chord and resonate as far as you

Oh if I could, I would fly through the air
I would fly out to meet you
Cross the void and travel interplanetary

Oh! Lets go, stick it to the rules we wanna be like you, oh
I can see your light up in the sky, moving over city satellites
Pick me up, take me to another solar system I can cut, oh
Help me find the strength to follow through
Caroline I couldn't do it without you

Oh do you think that I could ever make a difference
If I really try?
Help me find a way to cut loose
Caroline I couldn't do it without you

I was unaware that you were gonna go
I didn't know you well enough to know
I've always thought of you and how you're moving on
On, on, yeah you're a real paragon
On, on, on yeah you're a real paragon
On, on, on yeah you're a real paragon
On, on, on yeah you're a real paragon

If I could I would follow you
If I could I would follow you
If I could I would follow you
If I could I would follow you

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Monday, August 23, 2010

Bab'S Uvula Who? - Lyrics - Insomniac - Green Day

Title: Bab'S Uvula Who?
Album: Insomniac
Artist: Green Day
Composer(s): Michael Pritchard, Frank E., Iii Wright, Billie Joe Armstrong

Lyric:
I've got a knack for fuckin' everythin' up
My temper flies and I get myself all wound up
My fuse is short and my blood pressure's high
I lose control and I get myself all wound up
Tension mounts and I fly off the wall
I self destruct and I get myself all wound up
Petulance and irritation set in
I throw a tantrum and I get myself all wound up

Bother myself and I'm all wound up
Little reserve and I'm all wound up
Loss of control and I'm all wound up
All with myself and I'm all wound up
Shoot

Chip on my shoulder and a leech on my back
Stuck in a rut and I get myself all wound up
Killed my composure and I'll never come back
Loss of control and I get myself all wound up
Blown out of proportion again
My temper snaps and I get myself all wound up
Spontaneous combustion, panic attack
I slipped a gear and I get myself all wound up

I lose myself and I'm all wound up
Bother girlfriend and then I'm all wound up
I lose myself and I'm all wound up
All with myself and I'm all wound up
Shoot

I've got a knack for fuckin' everythin' up
My temper flies and I get myself all wound up
My fuse is short and my blood pressure's high
I lose control and I get myself all wound up
Tension mounts and I fly off the wall
I self destruct and I get myself all wound up
Petulance and irritation set in
I throw a tantrum and I get myself all wound up

Bother myself and I'm all wound up
Loss of control and I'm all wound up
Panic attack and I'm all wound up
All with myself and I'm all wound up
Shoot

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Tuesday, August 24, 2010

Breaking Out - Lyrics - Laura Branigan

Title: Breaking Out
Artist: Laura Branigan
Composer(s): Steve Angelica, Diane Warren

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Lyric:
She breathes a sigh, watching as her life goes by
Caught in the trap of a workin'-day world
Tired of just being somebody's girl
She's feelin' her frustration buildin' up inside

But tonight, she's gonna give it up
Break the chains and let it out
Tonight, she'll say I've had enough
I'm never going back

Breaking out, into the night
Breaking out, she's taking flight
Breaking out, out in the street
Breaking out, gotta break free

He counts the days, wishin' he could get away
Stuck in the rut of an empty routine
Nowhere to go with his hopes and his dreams
Prepare himself for the moment of his great escape

And tonight, he's gonna make his move
Take a chance and risk it all
Tonight, he's gonna cut it loose
Never looking back

Breaking out, into the night
Breaking out, he's taking flight
Breaking out, out in the street
Breaking out, gotta break free

There's gonna come a time
When you just leave it all behind
Burst out of your prison and just fly away

Tonight, they're gonna make their move
Take a chance and risk it all
Tonight, they're gonna cut it loose
Never looking back

Breaking out, into the night
Breaking out, they're taking flight
Breaking out, out in the street
Breaking out, gotta break free

Breaking out, into the night
Breaking out, they're taking flight
Breaking out, out in the street
Breaking out, gotta break free

Breaking out, into the night
Breaking out, they're taking flight
Breaking out, out in the street
Breaking out, gotta break free
...

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Saturday, July 31, 2010

Keep On - Lyrics - Buzzcocks

Title: Keep On
Artist: Buzzcocks
Composer(s): Pete Shelley

Lyric:
There's no two ways about it
There's nothing left to say
If you'd only paid attention
Then things wouldn't be this way

Crazy paved with good intentions
Is the rut that you're stuck in
So that all that's left to fear
Is the enemy within

Suffer from a little depression, baby
Gotta tell the world what you feel
Nothing wrong with self-expression, baby
Keep on keeping it real

Spare me your hypocrisy
I haven't got the time
For unreasonable reason's
More a punishment than crime

We all can take cold comfort
Now the writing's on the wall
But the pill that's left to swallow
Is the bitterest of all

Suffer from a little depression, baby
Gotta tell the world what you feel
Nothing wrong with self-expression, baby
Keep on keeping it real

One more Pyrrhic victory
Another dodgy deal

Suffer from a little depression, baby
Gotta tell the world what you feel
Nothing wrong with self-expression, baby
Keep on keeping it real

Suffer from a little depression, baby
Gotta tell the world what you feel
One more Pyrrhic victory
Another dodgy deal

Nothing wrong with self-expression, baby
Keep on keeping it real
One more Pyrrhic victory
Another dodgy deal

Suffer from a little depression, baby
Gotta tell the world what you feel
Don't jump to confusion
It's all a wind up

Nothing wrong with self-expression, baby
Keep on keeping it real
Don't jump to confusion
It's all a wind up

Suffer from a little depression, baby
Gotta tell the world what you feel
Don't jump to confusion
It's all a wind up

Nothing wrong with self-expression, baby
Keep on keeping it real
Don't jump to confusion
It's all a wind up

Nothing wrong with self-expression, baby
Keep on keeping it real
Don't jump to confusion
It's all a wind up

Suffer from a little depression, baby
Gotta tell the world what you feel
Don't jump to confusion
It's all a wind up

Nothing wrong with self-expression, baby
Keep on keeping it real

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Thursday, July 29, 2010

Can'T Speak French - Lyrics - Tangled Up - Girls Aloud

Title: Can'T Speak French
Album: Tangled Up
Artist: Girls Aloud
Composer(s): Nick Coler, Miranda Eleanor D Cooper, Brian Thomas Higgins, Jody Lei Mcclure, Timothy Martin Powell, Carla Maria Williams

Lyric:
I wait underneath the covers
All night beside you
And who could ever question any crying I do

My heavy heart is beating out a rhythm
All night inside me
And I fall a little harder every time that I do

Watch me living it up, you totally
Got me stuck in a rut, you're made for me
How am I gonna step up and say to you
I get the feeling boy, I want you, want you

(Now)
Conversation is tough because you're totally
Walking around all the stuff you wanna say to me
Words are never enough
Oh, baby, baby, you turn my dust to gold

I can't speak French
So I'll let the funky music do the talking talking
Now oh
I can't speak French
So I'll let the funky music do the talking

Oh, oh, oh
I can't speak French
So I'll let the funky music do the talking talking
Now oh
I can't speak French
So I'll let the funky music do the talking

I gotta let you know
I wanna give in to my temptation
And let my feelings show
I gotta let you know oh, oh, oh

I gotta let you know
I wanna give in to my temptation
And let my feelings show
I gotta let you know oh, oh, oh

I can't speak French
So I'll let the funky music do the talking talking
Now oh
I can't speak French so I'll let the funky
Music do the talking

Oh, oh, oh
I can't speak French
So I'll let the funky music do the talking talking
Now oh
I can't speak French
So I'll let the funky music do the talking

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Saturday, July 31, 2010

Carry Me Home - Lyrics - Hellacopters

Title: Carry Me Home
Artist: Hellacopters
Composer(s): Kenny Dick Hakansson, Robert Dahlquist, Niklas Andersson, Anders Lindstrom, Robert Eriksson

Lyric:
I was paralyzed
As I opened up my bloodshot eyes
Do I really wanna know
Where I've been
Or where I've put my nose

I'm in a rut
Keep kicking myself in the nuts
In a stairwell I seek
The lair where I stuck my dirty beak

So I'm back again it's okay
Well, be that as it may
Over and over away
Into the fires unknown

Into oblivion
Through sticks and stones
Pick up the phone
My jacks are all blown
Oh, these nights out alone

Come carry me home
A habit hard to break
Take me home, good Lord
For heaven's sake
The doctor's not in
Got no cure for the medicine

So I'm back again it's okay
Well, be that as it may
Over and over away
Into the fires unknown

Into oblivion
Through sticks and stones
Pick up the phone
Listen to me moan
Oh, these nights out alone

Come carry me home
Every time I make the round
I turn around
I'm put upon the rack

Every time I stand up
I fall flat on my face
And break my back
Tombstoned and chicken shacked

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Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Dixie Road - Lyrics - Lee Greenwood

Title: Dixie Road
Artist: Lee Greenwood
Composer(s): Kenny Dick Hakansson, Robert Dahlquist, Niklas Andersson, Anders Lindstrom, Robert Eriksson

Lyric:
I was paralyzed
As I opened up my bloodshot eyes
Do I really wanna know
Where I've been
Or where I've put my nose

I'm in a rut
Keep kicking myself in the nuts
In a stairwell I seek
The lair where I stuck my dirty beak

So I'm back again it's okay
Well, be that as it may
Over and over away
Into the fires unknown

Into oblivion
Through sticks and stones
Pick up the phone
My jacks are all blown
Oh, these nights out alone

Come carry me home
A habit hard to break
Take me home, good Lord
For heaven's sake
The doctor's not in
Got no cure for the medicine

So I'm back again it's okay
Well, be that as it may
Over and over away
Into the fires unknown

Into oblivion
Through sticks and stones
Pick up the phone
Listen to me moan
Oh, these nights out alone

Come carry me home
Every time I make the round
I turn around
I'm put upon the rack

Every time I stand up
I fall flat on my face
And break my back
Tombstoned and chicken shacked

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Monday, August 2, 2010

Let Go - Lyrics - Relentless - Natalie Grant

Title: Let Go
Album: Relentless
Artist: Natalie Grant
Composer(s): Ben Glover, Natalie Grant, Shaun Shankel

Lyric:
Changing every where I am
I've been stuck in the rut, I've been caught up
Yeah, it happens fast

I'm moving to where I wanna begin, yeah
I wanna find new life and see new eyes
And breathe again

I'm gonna stop now, take a breath
It's all so crazy

Yeah, I'm ready to let go
Looking forward to don't know
Forget about yesterday and get away
And live in the right now

Yeah, I'm ready to let go
And I'm ready to follow
Anywhere the road bends, where it ends
I don't know, let go

Oh, we live in the future and we've got our regrets, yeah
'Cause we don't live in, we don't get into the presence and
It's hectic in my mind, gonna leave it behind

'Cause I'm ready to let go
Looking forward to don't know
Forget about yesterday and get away
And live in the right now

Yeah, I'm ready to let go
And I'm ready to follow
Anywhere the road bends, where it ends
I don't know

Don't wanna open the blanket
Don't wanna worry so much
Gonna live my life and not lose touch
I'm gonna let go, yeah, yeah

Yeah, I'm ready to let go
Looking forward to don't know
Forget about yesterday and get away
And live in the right now

Yeah, I'm ready to let go
And I'm ready to follow, yeah
Anywhere the road bends, where it ends
I don't know

So let it go
Yeah, I'm gonna let go
Oh, let it go

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Slit Your Own Throat ? - Lyrics - G.B.H.

Title: Slit Your Own Throat ?
Artist: G.B.H.
Composer(s): Colin Derek Abrahall, Colin Robert Blyth, Ross Andrew Lomas, Andrew Paul Williams

Lyric:
Exempt from the laws which you created
Your thought out lies becoming dated
Ruin our lives then plead for support
The noose around your neck is getting taut

Slit your own throat

Your ignorance is hard to believe
Do you want this country to bleed?
Stuck in a rut full of rot
Complain about things you haven't got

Disrupt the lives of those around
It's time you lot were underground
But no one hears when you start to moan
Sulk in self pity 'til the cows come home

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Sunday, August 15, 2010

Situation #9 [Remix] - Lyrics - The Collection, Vol. 1 - Club Nouveau

Title: Situation #9 [Remix]
Album: The Collection, Vol. 1
Artist: Club Nouveau
Composer(s): Thomas Mcelroy, Jay King, Denzil Foster

Lyric:
Situation

Here I am, stuck in this rut again
Ooh, I don't know what to do
And I haven't got a friend in the world
No, no, no, baby, not even you

But situation number two ain't bad
But number nine ain't good
But I thought I was riding really high
'Cause I'm here hanging in Hollywood

Boy, I hate to tell you
But you really need to check yourself
The life that you're living is gonna catch up to you
Boy, I think you need some help, oh, yeah

Situation number nine
Blowing my mind
Situation number nine
Blowing my mind

Rumors circulating round about me
And my lavish lifestyle
But situation number nine sets me free
From my tour for awhile
(Well, well, well, well)

I hear somebody knocking at my door
Who, I wonder, who could it be?
(I wonder who it is)
Some people say that I'm paranoid
But they don't really know me, no

Boy, I hate to tell you
But you really need to check yourself
(You really need to check yourself now)
The life that you're living is gonna catch up to you
Boy, I think you need some help, hey, yeah

Situation number nine
Blowing my mind
Situation number nine
Blowing my mind

Situation number nine
Blowing my mind
Situation number nine
Blowing my mind

Ooh, I don't know what to do
I can't take it no more
Somebody's knocking at my door
Who could it be that's coming here for me?
I wish that you'd just go away, hey, yeah

I tried so hard to do what's right
But it seems it's just not enough
Situation number nine
Is just blowing my mind

Situation number nine
Blowing my mind
Situation number nine
Blowing my mind

Situation number nine
Blowing my mind
Situation number nine
Blowing my mind

Situation number nine
Blowing my mind

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