The Navy Song - Lyrics - Billy Talent

Title: The Navy Song
Artist: Billy Talent
Composer(s): Ian D'Sa, Jon Gallant, Aaron Solowoniuk, Ben Kowalewicz

Lyric:
Time, rolling along with the waves
A thousand miles away
Holding you close in the rain
Seems just like yesterday

Lost up in a faraway place
And in my hand remains
A black and white print of a face
I?ll never see again

I gave my life to save her
The ocean turned to red
In the fall, in the fall
When the tide took them all
In the fall, in the fall
When the tide took them all

Cut down like lambs at slaughter
Good men were left for dead
In the fall, in the fall
When the tide took them all
In the fall, in the fall
When the tide took them all

Love, certain till death do us part
I?m drifting in the dark
Wounded and wishing to fall
Into your faithful arms

I gave my life to save her
The ocean turned to red
In the fall, in the fall
When the tide took them all
In the fall, in the fall
When the tide took them all

Cut down like lambs at slaughter
Good men were left for dead
In the fall, in the fall
When the tide took them all
In the fall, in the fall
When the tide took them all

Beneath the sky of hate
Beyond the sea of pain
In heaven I will wait
Until we meet again

Go, I gave my life to save her
The ocean turned to red
In the fall, in the fall
When the tide took them all
In the fall, in the fall
When the tide took them all

Cut down like lambs at slaughter
Good men were left for dead
In the fall, in the fall
When the tide took them all
In the fall, in the fall
When the tide took them all

I gave my life to save her
The ocean turned to red
In the fall, in the fall
When the tide took them all
In the fall, in the fall
When the tide took them all

Cut down like lambs at slaughter
Good men were left for dead
In the fall, in the fall
When the tide took them all
In the fall, in the fall
When the tide took them all

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It'S Not The Fall That Hurts - Lyrics - Paper Tigers - Caesar

Title: It'S Not The Fall That Hurts
Album: Paper Tigers
Artist: Caesar
Composer(s): Joakim Ahlund

Lyric:
All my life I've been fall fall falling apart
Been tumbling down quick first right from the start
I never learned, just get up and go on
Until I'm just knocked right off of my feet

But it's not the fall that hurts
It's when you hit the ground
'Cuz it's not the fall that hurts
It's when you hit the ground

Stumblin' with every step I take
And it seems I can't get a grip
I'm soon gonna slip and then I look down
I see the fur ground is closening fast again
And then boom

But it's not the fall that hurts
It's when you hit the ground
'Cuz it's not the fall that hurts
It's when you hit the ground

Fall, fall, fall, fall, fall, fall, falling apart
Fall, fall, fall, fall, fall, fall, falling apart
Fall, fall, fall, fall, fall, fall, falling apart
Fall, fall, fall, fall, fall, fall, falling apart

It's when you hit the ground
(Fall, fall, fall, fall, fall, fall, falling apart)
But it's not the fall that hurts
It's when you hit the ground
(Fall, fall, fall, fall, fall, fall, falling apart)
'Cuz it's not the fall that hurts

It's when you hit the ground
(Fall, fall, fall, fall, fall, fall, falling apart)
But it's not the fall that hurts
It's when you hit the ground
(Fall, fall, fall, fall, fall, fall, falling apart)
'Cuz it's not the fall that hurts
It's when you hit the ground

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Arlington Arms - Lyrics - Dead Poetic

Title: Arlington Arms
Artist: Dead Poetic
Composer(s): Zachary Aaron Miles, Brandon Travis Rike, Chad John Shellabarger, Joshua Alan Shellabarger

Lyric:
I watch the walls fall down on Suburbia
Land of the free, home of the self-enslaved
On you, on you, on you, on you

I watched them bleed, I watched them fall to their face
I watched them scream as they pray for a taste
Of you, of you
(Watching the walls fall down)
Of you, of you
(Watching the walls fall down)

I won't fall on the knife that killed the American dream
I won't fall on the knife that killed the American dream
I won't fall on the knife that killed the American dream
I won't fall on the knife that killed the American dream

So let us grieve at the fall of Suburbia
The dreams we've made are shoved in the face
Of you, of you, of you, of you

So get a taste of what was meant to be
Fall in the waste of what was meant to be
For you, for you
(Watching the walls fall down)
For you, for you
(Watching the walls fall down)

I won't fall on the knife that killed the American dream
I won't fall on the knife that killed the American dream
I won't fall on the knife that killed the American dream
I won't fall on the knife that killed the American dream

Watching the walls fall down
Watching the walls fall down
Watching the walls fall down

I watch the walls fall down on Suburbia
Land of the free, home of the self-enslaved
On you, on you, on you, on you

I watched them bleed, I watched them fall to their face
I watched them scream as they pray for a taste
Of you, of you
(Watching the walls fall down)
Of you, of you
(Watching the walls fall down)
Of you

Watching the walls fall down
Watching the walls fall down
Watching the walls fall down
Watching the walls fall down

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Grey Ghost - Lyrics - Haughty Melodic - Mike Doughty

Title: Grey Ghost
Album: Haughty Melodic
Artist: Mike Doughty
Composer(s): Mike Doughty, Dan Wilson

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Lyric:
Oh, in the grey
Grey ghost that I call home
In the grey
Stony lonesome I call home
In the grey
Grey ghost that I call home
In the grey, grey ghost that I call home

Oh, he will not
Walk out the river now
He will not walk out the river
He will not walk out the river, singing

Don?t fall through the stars
Don?t fall through them
Don?t fall through the stars
Don?t fall through them

On the docks in Memphis
With the boom box, nodding out, singing

Don?t fall through the stars
Don?t fall through them
Don?t fall through the stars
Don?t fall through them
Don?t fall through the stars

Oh, in the grey
Grey ghost that I call home
In the grey
Stony lonesome I call home
In the grey
Grey ghost that I call home
In the grey, grey ghost that I call home

In the trail of the barge
And the light upon the brine
He has staked these thoughts
And the force is undivided, singing

Don?t fall through the stars
Don?t fall through them
Don?t fall through the stars
Don?t fall through them

Sleepy-eyed, the man is wading
Out into the night, singing

Don?t fall through the stars
Don?t fall through them
Don?t fall through the stars
Don?t fall through them
Don?t fall through the stars

Embracing some hard-luck citizen
Disgraced like some strange Bob Balaban
And placing your heels down in the sand
And

In the grey
Grey ghost that I call home
In the grey
Stony lonesome I call home
In the grey
Grey ghost that I call home
In the grey, grey ghost that I call home

Oh, in the grey
Grey ghost that I call home
In the grey
Stony lonesome I call home
In the grey
Grey ghost that I call home
In the grey, grey ghost that I call home

In the grey, grey ghost that I call home
In the grey, grey ghost that I call home

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Let The Night Fall - Lyrics - Band

Title: Let The Night Fall
Artist: Band
Composer(s): Robbie Robertson

Lyric:
I am the owl who stands alone
The lonesome wild, I call my home
Just like the workman when his day is done
I can't wait for that sinking sun

Let the night fall, ooh, let the night fall
Please, please, let the night fall
Let it fall on me, let it fall on me

I am the owl who calls upon the night
I am the eyes that abandon the light
When no one's there and the dogs bark
I'm the voice howling in the dark

Let the night fall, ooh, let the night fall
Please, please, let the night fall
Let it fall on me, let it fall on me

I am the owl, old and wise
The lord of wood with silent eyes
The cock screams at the first spark of dawn
That's my cue and I'll be moving on and on

And let the night fall, ooh, let the night fall
Please, please, let the night fall
Let it fall on me, ohh

Let the night fall, ooh, let the night fall
Please, please, let the night fall
Let it fall on me

Let the night fall
Let the night fall
Let the night fall

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Throwing Stones - Lyrics - The Arista Years - Grateful Dead

Title: Throwing Stones
Album: The Arista Years
Artist: Grateful Dead
Composer(s): John Perry Barlow, Robert Hall Weir

Lyric:
Picture a bright blue ball just spinning, spinning free
Dizzy with eternity
Paint it with a skin of sky, brush in some clouds and sea
Call it home for you and me

A peaceful place or so it looks from space
A closer look reveals the human race
Full of hope, full of grace is the human face
But afraid, we may lay our home to waste

There's a fear down here we can't forget, hasn't got a name just yet
Always awake, always around, singing ashes, ashes all fall down
Now watch as the ball revolves and the nightime calls
And again the hunt begins and again the bloodwind calls

By and by again, the morning sun will rise
The darkness never goes from some men's eyes
Well you know it strolls the sidewalks and it rolls the streets
Stalking turf, dividing up meat

Nightmare spook, piece of heat, it's you and me, you and me
Click, flashblade in ghetto night, Rudie's looking for a fight

Rat cat alley roll them bones, need that cash to feed that Jones
And the politicians throwing stones
Singing ashes, ashes all fall down

Commissars and pin-striped bosses role the dice
Any way they fall guess who gets to pay the price?
Money green or proletarian gray
Selling guns instead of food today

So the kids they dance, they shake their bones
While the politicians throwing stones
Singing ashes, ashes all fall down

Heartless powers try to tell us what to think
If the spirit's sleeping then the flesh is ink, yea
History's page, it is thusly carved in stone
The future's here, we are it, we are on our own
On our own, on our own, on our own

If the game is lost then we're all the same
No one left to place or take the blame
We will leave this place an empty stone
For that shinning ball we can call our home

So the kids they dance, they shake their bones
And the politicians, throwing stones
Singing ashes, ashes all fall down

Shipping powders back and forth
Singing, black goes South while white comes North
And the whole world full of petty wars
Singing I got mine and you got yours

And the current fashions set the pace
Lose your step, fall out of grace
And the radical he rant and rage
Singing someone got to turn the page

And the rich man in his summer home
Singing, just leave well enough alone
But his pants are down, his cover's blown
And the politicians are throwing stones

So the kids they dance and shake their bones
'Cause its all too clear we're on our own
Singing ashes, ashes all fall down
Singing ashes, ashes all fall down

Picture a bright blue ball just spinning, spinning free
It's dizzying, the possibilities
Ashes, ashes all fall down
Ashes, ashes all fall down
Ashes, ashes all fall down
Ashes, ashes all fall down

All fall down, all fall down
Singing ashes, ashes all fall down
All fall down, all fall down
Singing ashes, ashes all fall down
Ashes, ashes all fall down
Ashes, ashes all fall down

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Come Clean (Remix 2005) - Lyrics - Most Wanted - Hilary Duff

Title: Come Clean (Remix 2005)
Album: Most Wanted
Artist: Hilary Duff
Composer(s): John Shanks, Kara Dioguardi

Lyric:
Let's go back, back to the beginning
Back to when the earth, the sun, the stars all aligned
'Cause perfect, it didn't feel so perfect
Tryin' to fit a square into a circle was no life, I defy

Let the rain fall down and wake my dreams
Let it wash away my sanity
'Cause I wanna feel the thunder, I wanna scream
Let the rain fall down, I'm coming clean, I'm coming clean

I'm shedding, shedding every color
Tryin' to find a pigment of truth beneath my skin, ohh
'Cause different, doesn't feel so different
And going out is better than always staying in, feel the wind

Let the rain fall down and wake my dreams
Let it wash away my sanity
'Cause I wanna feel the thunder, I wanna scream
Let the rain fall down, I'm coming clean

Let the rain fall
Let the rain fall
I'm coming

Let the rain fall down
Let the rain fall down

Rain fall down
Rain fall down
Rain fall down

Rain fall down, please
Rain fall down, please
Rain fall down, please
Rain fall down

Let the rain fall down and wake my dreams
Let it wash away my sanity
'Cause I wanna feel the thunder, I wanna scream
Let the rain fall down, I'm coming clean

I'm coming clean, I'm coming clean
Let the rain fall, let the rain fall, let the rain fall
I'm coming clean

Let the rain fall down
Let the rain fall down
Let the rain fall down
Let the rain fall down

Let the rain fall down

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Drugs, Basketball & Rap - Lyrics - Talib Kweli

Title: Drugs, Basketball & Rap
Artist: Talib Kweli
Composer(s): Talib K. Greene, Khari Cain, Jason Green, Jason Smith

Lyric:
That's what I'm talkin' about
S A S, size ain't shit, never dat
Strong arm steady, Talib Kweli

Niggaz gettin' caught in the trap
For the cash it's the drugs basketball or the rap
There's more to us than that
We the shit consider the facts, after you analyze that
You know you best to fall back, woah

Niggaz gettin' caught in the trap
For the cash it's the drugs basketball or the rap
There's more to us than that
We the shit consider the facts, after you analyze that
You know you best to fall back, woah

Woah, I'm dealin' wit nuttin' but facts when I spit it though
You niggas superstitious, don't step on the cracks
Or split the poem, candle light, flickers so bright, I feel the wick
Can kick a sicka flow and spill it like a liquor store

I spit the shit to make a cripple get up and dance
I spit the shit to make the average MC piss in his pants
I spit the shit to make a mothafucka call it a night
I spit the shit to see fuck wit C Delores Tucker sex like

I take a sip from my creative well, in this game for a minute
I play this well to win it, ya go to Africa like Cave Chappelle, you finished
'Cause ya prehistoric raps is borin' the number of whack rappers
Soarin' like the percentages of teenagers who have abortions

These niggas meak, they lyrics weak and they beats is corporate
They try snitchin' on records their mouths is leakin' forces
Drippin' 'em over system than Chinese water torture
Rippin' a series of events more unfortunate than lemony snicket

Niggaz gettin' caught in the trap
For the cash it's the drugs basketball or the rap
There's more to us than that
We the shit consider the facts, after you analyze that
You know you best to fall back, woah

Niggaz gettin' caught in the trap
For the cash it's the drugs basketball or the rap
There's more to us than that
We the shit consider the facts, after you analyze that
You know you best to fall back, woah

Yea, med alliance mind bless the mic for the gods
Teach the blind plus get a piece of mine
Release ya minds for each design
Baby food for thought, rappas not [Incomprehensible] for sport
Due to this pork eatin' niggas of sort

Yo, you's a fuck face, burnt out loser that's always up late
Planet Ais the revolutionary slash nut case
A witchcraft black magic, data load up computers
A spread the message wrote to you where, when I show illusions

If all y'all niggas is killas then how ya write ya records?
How'd you find the time? Stop lyin', ya minds infected
There's only a few and I ain't sayin' niggas
Don't put it down from you town, I'm talkin' 'bout you

Yea, the fake dude promotin' propaganda
And open on some fanna and out right snitchin' on them cameras
Planet Ais, gold chain black bandannas low
Steady gain click clack, rang, rang, there they go

Niggaz gettin' caught in the trap
For the cash it's the drugs basketball or the rap
There's more to us than that
We the shit consider the facts, after you analyze that
You know you best to fall back, woah

Niggaz gettin' caught in the trap
For the cash it's the drugs basketball or the rap
There's more to us than that
We the shit consider the facts, after you analyze that
You know you best to fall back, woah

Yea, just a high skip and a jump away from gettin' everything
That I could possibly want and prostitutes front, get a 4 bar on the roster
Scratch that, I'm talkin' about a full roster of raps, monstas that rap
Buzzed out later check the cadence of the frequency

Uniquely, we strong arms strategically
Easily I twist the [Incomprehensible]
Killa Cali [Incomprehensible] back alleys burnin' backwoods in Danelis
Or he probably wit Kweli, out in BK, we make it easy for the Djs
Like instant replays, conversation by the buttons
I talk and touch sumpin'

Straight shots of the luey, he flew me out to London
Crunchin' numbas, flippin' more dough like Siccisero
Next thing you know, we kissin' ya hoe, wit out the mistletoe
Strong arm steady, agony can sickly, Phil da rigglies
The big league niggas is droppin' indies let's go

Niggaz gettin' caught in the trap
For the cash it's the drugs basketball or the rap
There's more to us than that
We the shit consider the facts, after you analyze that
You know you best to fall back, woah

Niggaz gettin' caught in the trap
For the cash it's the drugs basketball or the rap
There's more to us than that
We the shit consider the facts, after you analyze that
You know you best to fall back, woah

Talib Kweli, right about now
This what I'm feelin' right about now
And I invite you all to check it out wit me
Let's go, it's like

Niggas gettin' caught in the trap
For the cash it's the drugs basketball or the rap
There's more to us than that
We da shit consider the facts, after you analyze that
You know, you best to fall back, woah

Niggas gettin' caught in the trap
For the cash it's the drugs basketball or the rap
There's more to us than that
We da shit consider the facts, after you analyze that
You know, you best to fall back, woah

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The Hanging Garden - Lyrics - A Fire Inside - Afi

Title: The Hanging Garden
Album: A Fire Inside
Artist: Afi
Composer(s): Robert Smith, Simon Gallup, Laurence Tolhurst

Lyric:
Creatures kissing in the rain
Shapeless in the dark again
In the hanging garden, please don't speak
In the hanging garden, no one sleeps

In the hanging garden
In the hanging garden

Casting halos on the moon
Gives my hands the shapes of angels
In the heat of the night, the animals scream
In the heat of the night, walking into a dream

Fall, fall, fall, fall into the walls
Jump, jump out of time
Fall, fall, fall, fall out of the sky
Cover my face as the animals cry

In the hanging garden
In the hanging garden

Creatures kissing in the rain
Shapeless in the dark again
In the hanging garden, change the past
In the hanging garden, wearing furs and masks

Fall, fall, fall, fall into the walls
Jump, jump out of time
Fall, fall, fall, fall out of the sky
Cover my face as the animals die

In the hanging garden, as the animals die
Cover my face as the animals die

In the hanging garden
In the hanging garden
In the hanging garden
In the hanging garden
In the hanging garden

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The Bigger The Fool (The Harder The Fall) - Lyrics - All I Need To Know - Kenny Chesney

Title: The Bigger The Fool (The Harder The Fall)
Album: All I Need To Know
Artist: Kenny Chesney
Composer(s): Larry Cordle, Jim Rushing

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Lyric:
Her long legs looked like trouble
As she sashayed through the door
And my mind flashed a warning sign
That I chose to ignore
For the prize I thought that I could win
The risk seemed mighty small
The bigger the fool, the harder the fall

I fell in love in the heat of passion
Oh, but passion has it's price
But under all that beauty
Beat a heart that was made of ice
God knows as far as I could see
She didn't have a flaw
But the bigger the fool, the harder the fall

I said, the warmer the kiss
The softer the skin
The sweeter the love
The more bitter the end
Well, one lesson I've learned that applies to all
The bigger the fool, the harder the fall

One day she was lovin' me
The next day she was gone
And I became another verse
To a lonesome heartbreak song
Now that I've learned to face the truth
The words stick in my craw
Well, the bigger the fool, the harder the fall

I said, the warmer the kiss
The softer the skin
The sweeter the love
The more bitter the end
Well, one lesson I've learned that applies to all
The bigger the fool, the harder the fall
The bigger the fool, the harder the fall

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Fi - This Is The Sound - Lyrics - American Hi

Title: Fi - This Is The Sound
Artist: American Hi
Composer(s): Stacy Jones

Lyric:
Empty hearts can fill an empty room, because of you
The sky above remaining clear and blue, it?s nothing new
The radio keeps playing statical your favorite songs
And why does everyone keep on bringing me back to you

And this is the sound of the broken down
And this is the last train home the only underground
And this is the fall, don?t catch me if I fall
Just catch me when I fall back to the ground

Lightening crashes all around me now I hear it's sound
Broken wings can carry us to where the people stare
Fall asleep against the window plane outside the rain
Covers everyone now we?re never gonna see the sun

And this is the sound of the broken down
And this is the last train home the only underground
And this is the fall, don?t catch me if I fall
Just catch me when I fall
Don?t catch me if I fall back to the ground

And if you wanted to stay, I?ll have you any day
And if you wanted to stay, I?ll have you any way, yeah, yeah

And this is the sound of the broken down
And this is the last train home the only underground
And this is the fall, don?t catch me if I fall
Just catch me when I fall back to the ground

And this is the sound, this is the sound
And this is the fall, don?t catch me if I fall
Just catch me when I fall, don?t catch me if I fall

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3 Time Felons - Lyrics - Bow Down - Westside Connection

Title: 3 Time Felons
Album: Bow Down
Artist: Westside Connection
Composer(s): William Calhoun, Dedrick D'Mon Rolison, Stephen William Anderson, O'Shea Jackson

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Lyric:
What would you do
If I punked your whole crew?
Would you run like a bitch from me?
Niggaz don't test 'coz we come from the west
Yes, the W-S to the C Westside

Westside niggaz
Fuck everybody that used to be down
That ain't down no mo'
Y'all niggaz ain't from the best side
Y'all don't know how we puts it down
Trick ass motherfuckers

Let's make it happen, nigga, fuck rappin', I'm bellin'
With three time felons, nigga, who you tellin'?
Doug Lou Ellen that a fool sellin'
Thirty-six ounces what that amounts is
A whole chicken finger licken is the rumor
Catch a tumor, you say I'm dickin' my consumer
Suede Puma's as I walk down Florence
With warrants that don't go to court in Torrance
Tonight I'm buzzin', thought I wasn't
Mack 10 and W.C. is like my blood cousins
Eleven strikes from armed robbery to stolen bikes
A nigga likes your motherfuckin' Nikes

I shift gears when I see tears
Fuck a record, fuck a movie, I rack my uzi
On boosy niggaz that pretend to be friend to me
We the dopest niggaz on Hennessy in the industry
I did a lick well, I'm in a thick cell
Gold teeth, two motors and pig tails
And when I hear Westside Connection
I get the fuckin' erection

So, fuck what you saying, fuck who you tellin'
I'm only bellin' with some three time felons
Nya, fuck what you saying, fuck who you tellin'
I'm only bellin' with some three time felons

Rollin' till the wheels fall off
A nigga rollin' till the wheels fall off
Westside rollin' till the wheels fall off
A nigga rollin' till the wheels fall off

I gots to handle mines, so I grinds
Real O.G. parolle, throw the woop on the quarter key
Ain't been out but a minute, nigga, in it, to win it
'Coz a five year joke leave yo stack dented
Got my pockets back swollen, motorola holdin'
A nigga got the whole hood rollin'
BG's get you what you want when you need it
I got them little niggaz all posted up and heated
Hogs put it down nothing less than a fat knot
Niggaz callin' Mack's spot, jackpot, the crack spot

Got the double up bomb can't wait
So won't you bounce rock skate to where the cluckers hibernate
Where we livin' like stars, switchin' cars like they leases
Servin ten pieces to your aunties and nieces
While the loot keep me blasted from Inglewood to Venus
Tatted Westside Connection on my back in Old English
So, nigga, what you wanna, bet on a set full of vet lick hitters
And, ain't a crew that can get with us
It's west coast, the most, I be yellin'
Nigga, Mack 10 bellin' as a three time felon

Fuck what you sayin', and fuck who you tellin'
I'm only bellin' with some three time felons
Fool, fuck what you sayin', and fuck who you tellin'
I'm only bellin' with some three time felons

Rollin' till the wheels fall off
A nigga rollin' till the wheels fall off
Westside rollin' till the wheels fall off
A nigga rollin' till the wheels fall off

Let it rain, let it drip
Niggaz are best to duck when I'm unleashing these clips
Thoughts of manslaughter got my finger on the trigger
Fuck a peace treaty, it's on with all you niggaz
'Coz ain't no contaning me when I'm ringing these motherfuckin' heaters
Causing tragedy, tearing off your whole chest cavity
Mobbing through the neighborhood, nigga, twenty inch bollters
Fresh house, shoes, hair, rollers

Lenny wanna kill me 'coz I got 'em all scared of this
Cutthroat janky enviromental terrorist
Stickering my tapes, hoping that they can silence me
'Coz I'm a nigga that's yellin fuck society
But ain't no stopping this westside click
So, tell that bitch Delores Tucker to suck a niggaz dick
'Coz I'm punking mo' niggaz than Deebo
Illegal sipping Seagrams straight smoking on a Primo

Nigga, fuck what you sayin', fuck who you tellin'
I'm only bellin' with some three time felons
Fuck what your sayin', and fuck who your tellin'
I'm only bellin' with some three time felons

Rollin' till the wheels fall off
A nigga rollin' till the wheels fall off
Westside rollin' till the wheels fall off
A nigga rollin' till the wheels fall off

West coast till the casket drop
Rollin' till the wheels fall off
West coast till the casket drop
Rollin' till the wheels fall off

West coast till the casket drop
Rollin' till the wheels fall off
West coast till the casket drop
Westside, rollin' till the wheels fall off

Yeah, time is runnin' out niggaros and nigga hoes
All W's must be true
Inspected by the Westside Connect Gang
W S C G, bonafied and worldwide
When you see Ice Cube, throw up the W
When you see Mack 10, throw up the W
When you see W.C., throw up the W
When you see Crazy Tunes, throw up the W
When you see K-Dee, throw up the W
When you see The Comrades, throw up the W
All Frum Tha I, throw up the W
Westside till I die, what you thinkin' of?
And y'all bitches can throw it up too

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Harder They Come - Lyrics - Footprints - Holly Valance

Title: Harder They Come
Album: Footprints
Artist: Holly Valance
Composer(s): Holly Valance, Robert Berkeley Davis

Lyric:
I don't need no one who's gonna turn me down
I need you to let me be
Why is it they always seem to come around?
I don't have time for me

Have some pride, lift your head high
Walk away while you can
Nothin' I can do to save you now
So take it like a man

The harder they come
The harder they fall
You think I'm yours but I'm not at all
The harder they come
The harder they fall around me

The harder they come
The harder they fall
You're confident but you lose it all
The harder they come
The harder they fall around me

Love my freedom
Nothing's gonna take it from me, don't want it to end
I can't see why people always try to change me
That's not my intent

Have some pride, lift your head high
Walk away while you can
Nothin' I can do to save you now
So take it like a man

The harder they come
The harder they fall
You think I'm yours but I'm not at all
The harder they come
The harder they fall around me

The harder they come
The harder they fall
You're confident but you lose it all
The harder they come
The harder they fall around me

The harder they come
The harder they fall
You think I'm yours but I'm not at all
The harder they come
The harder they fall around me

The harder they come
The harder they fall
You're confident but you lose it all
The harder they come
The harder they fall around me

The harder they come
The harder they fall
You think I'm yours but I'm not at all
The harder they come
The harder they fall around me

The harder they come
The harder they fall around me
The harder they come
The harder they fall around me

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Fall Of Rome - Lyrics - James Reyne

Title: Fall Of Rome
Artist: James Reyne
Composer(s): James Reyne

Lyric:
Every morning when I wake from my bed
I find I'm yawning just a-scratchin' my head
I face the dawning and I feel like I'm dead
I been sleeping all alone

Well, every daybreak as I wake from my sleep
I find I'm aching as I drag from the deep
If I were a Mustang, I'd be a junkyard heap
Mirror don't lie, mirror don't lie
Talk about a rolling stone

Everybody said, "What's that sound?"
Put it in a skillet and a-slap it all around
And everybody said, "I can't stay home"
Still thinking 'bout the fall of Rome
Still thinking 'bout the fall of Rome

Well, all these dragons are just a-draggin' me down
I've been picking things up from the underground
Like a trackless tram, I'm Bondi bound
Sitting in the depot all alone

No purity no clear white walls
Just a big stampede when the Warragul calls
Times a-menacing just gnashes and mauls
Where am I gonna buy it, where am I gonna buy it?
Gotta give a dog a bone

Everybody said, "What's that sound?"
Put it in a skillet and a'slap it all around
And everybody said, "I can't stay home"
Still thinking 'bout the fall of Rome
Still thinking 'bout the fall of Rome
I've been thinking 'bout the fall of Rome

Well, I've been living a categorical lie
Each last thrill the penultimate high
Just one more hit before I can die
Yellow teeth are snappin' all around

Well, every daybreak as I wake from my bed
I find I'm aching just a-scratchin' my head
If I were a Mustang I think it's gone to my head
Mirror don't lie, mirror don't lie
Talk about a rolling stone

Everybody said, "What's that sound?"
Put it in a skillet and a-slap it all around
And everybody said, "I can't stay home"
Still thinking 'bout the fall of Rome

Everybody said, "What's that sound?"
Put it in a skillet and a-slap it all around
And everybody said, "I can't stay home"
Still thinking 'bout the fall of Rome
Still thinking 'bout the fall of Rome

Still thinking 'bout the fall of Rome
Still thinking 'bout the fall of Rome
I've been thinking 'bout the fall of Rome

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Ready For The Rain - Lyrics - Unusual Heat - Foreigner

Title: Ready For The Rain
Album: Unusual Heat
Artist: Foreigner
Composer(s): Terry Thomas, Johnny Edwards, Jeff Northrup, Mick Jones

Lyric:
Early in the mornin' before the daylight
I hear the sound of thunder, comin' through in the night
I lie awake and I wonder, where my life is goin'

Am I on a road leadin' nowhere?
There's no way of knowin', oh knowin'
'Cause I've seen the lightnin'

And I'm ready for the rain to fall

Now I'm standin' on a mountain, lookin' into the sky
I see the clouds come rollin' in, water fills my eyes
I don't know what's in the future, no one can say

Don't wanna think about the past, I've gotta live for today
'Cause I've seen the lightnin' now
I need to find my own way, while I've still got time

And I'm ready for the rain to fall
'Cause I've heard the thunder

And I'm ready for the rain to fall
I'm ready, ready for the rain

Oh I've got to rise above it all
Get ready for the rain to fall, oh got ready

Did you ever know someone, who had lost their way?
Built their own little kingdom, and just blew it all away
I'm not ashamed to admit it, that someone was me
I'm gonna look to the future now, 'cause I've set myself free

And I've seen the lightnin' yeah
I'm gonna set myself free
While I've still got time

Get ready for the rain to fall
'Cause I've heard the thunder now

And I'm ready for the rain to fall
I'm ready, ready for the rain

Oh, I've got to rise above it all
Get ready for the rain to fall
While I've still got time

Yeah, I'm ready for the rain to fall
'Cause I've seen the lightnin'
I'm ready for the rain to fall
I'm ready, ready for the rain

Oh, I've got to rise above it all
Get ready for the rain to fall
While I've still got time

Yeah, ready for the rain to fall
I'm ready, ready for the rain
Ready for the rain to fall
Fall down on me

Ohh, I've got to rise above it all
Fall, fall down on me
Down on me, down on me

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Wicked Man - Lyrics - There Will Be a Light - Ben Harper

Title: Wicked Man
Album: There Will Be a Light
Artist: Ben Harper
Composer(s): Ben Harper

Lyric:
And now children come running to the truth
But you've got to peel the skin to get the fruit
But while one's living high another's grieving
But what's sweet by morning is bitter by the evening
Oh what's sweet by morning is bitter by the evening

So the wicked, oh the wicked
Oh the wicked man shall now fall
Oh, the wicked, oh the wicked
The wicked man shall now fall

Now when the moon chase away the sun
Oh and cause my day to run
I will not fear the darkest night
For I know upon the other side is light
Oh on the other side is light

Oh now the wicked, oh the wicked
Oh the wicked man shall now fall
Oh all the wicked, oh the wicked
The wicked man shall fall

Every man is a common man
And every common man has his plan
But while the hungry man seek any food in sight
Oh the greedy man seek only appetite
Oh the greedy man seek only appetite

Now the wicked, oh the wicked
Oh the wicked man shall now fall
Oh the wicked, oh the wicked
The wicked man shall fall

Oh the wicked man shall fall
Oh the wicked, the wicked
Oh the wicked man shall fall
Fall, fall, fall, fall
Wicked man, wicked man, oh, fall

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Abyss Of The Void - Lyrics - Gamma Ray

Title: Abyss Of The Void
Artist: Gamma Ray
Composer(s): Kai Hansen

Lyric:
Somewhere in the desert of the void
Beyond the wall
We're the last survivors
We're the ones who'll never fall
Men inside the circle leave the night
Darkness all around us
Not a single beam of light
All we have is our faith
Waiting for the fight
The time has come to break the outer wall

Grab your heart I'll show you the way
Hold you head up high

High above at the edge of the world
We're searching for glory and peace
When the time has come, you will see
Our return to the land of the free

Men inside the circle
Tell me what you feel and see
Delusions of reality
The mirror of your dreams

Hold you ground
And I'll show you the way
Now hold your head up high

High above at the edge of the world
We're searching for glory and peace
When the time has come, you will see
Our return to the land of the free

And when the cracks appear upon the wall
We know the moments here to see it fall
And as the sunlight appears again in our sky
No wall, no more, no more will darken our life

High above at the edge of the world
We're searching for glory and peace
When the time has come, you will see
Our return to the land of the free

Now I must go
I'll wait for you to follow
No turning back
But there's a light
I've seen it all
Riding through never fall
When all is done
We must be one
I will return

The savior is calling
He's riding through the night
The only, the holy
Returning from the light
We fall to the ground and we pray
'Cause he's the only one
No demons left in this world
Since he has won
Oh hear what I say

All men come
To see the king of the world
The time has come for everyone
The savior stands for all of us
Now praise the one who'll destroy
The evil abyss of the void

His Armour
Still shining
Though it's torn from fight
The brave man, redeemer
He brought us back to life
Oh yes he did

Now fall to the ground and pray
'Cause he will come
No demons left in this world
Since he has won
Now, listen to what I say

All men come
To see the land of the free
The time has come for everyone
The savior stands for all of us
Now praise the one who'll destroy
The evil abyss of the void

His Armour, still shining
Though it's torn from fight
The brave man, he battled
On through the night
His eyes they were gleaming like fire
And he's prepared he's the one
The young man
He raises his head
Up to the land
In the sun
Wherever my spirit may fly
Up to this heavenly fight
I know
That I will return from a mission
Beyond our skies - now

The savior is calling
He's riding through the night
The only, the holy
Returning from the light
We fall to the ground and we pray
'Cause he's the only one
No demons left in this world
Since he has won
Oh hear what I say

All men come
To see the king of the world
The time has come for everyone
The savior stands for all of us
Now praise the one who'll destroy
The evil abyss of the void

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Fall'N - Lyrics - Powerballin' - Chingy

Title: Fall'N
Album: Powerballin'
Artist: Chingy
Composer(s): Howard Bailey, Derryl Howard, Maurice Wilson, Kai Simms, Carl Bowers

Lyric:
Fall-n, fall-n, pussy niggas
Fall-n, pussy niggas
Fall-n, pussy niggas
Fall-n, pussy niggas
Fall-n, pussy niggas
Fall-n, pussy niggas

To all my hustla niggas, fall-n
To all you bitch ass niggas we gonna do it again
I got kin, I got friends
Thinkin' the river don't stop with the mens, pussy nigga

To all my hustla niggas, fall-n
To all you bitch ass niggas we gonna do it again
I got kin, I got friends
Thinkin' the river don't stop with the mens

Retaliation is a must I'm keepin' the gutter broad
Anybody talkin' stuff, yeah, I'm runnin' up on, ya
Banger, keep it by my side, honey, stacks don't fold right
'Cause I got them streets tied pimpin' like I'm rollin' right

Yeah, you're walkin' on the corner better get my money right
'Cause I know your feet hurt, how you gonna stay by my side
If you ain't gettin' it I'm about to roll you right
Like a dodgy blunt, pickin' thrownin' off the side

To all my hustla niggas, fall-n
To all you bitch ass niggas we gonna do it again
I got kin, I got friends
Thinkin' the river don't stop with the mens

To all my hustla niggas, fall-n
To all you bitch ass niggas we gonna do it again
I got kin, I got friends
Thinkin' the river don't stop with the mens

Doin' it like Donald Trump I'm sendin' this one
To the women with body and all my hustlas with the grill front
That's got check but it ain't gonna last for four months
Bought a chain that's some cardy of grain, get it man

Don't stunt get wit my beats in the four blunts
Leave with your cunt heads up a must of broke one
Yeah, it's official now blow your whistle now
I got a rifle to tell 'em blow your whistle now

When I'm chillin', I'm fillin'
Real good watchin' flat screens on the ceilin'
Big wheelin', quarter melon
Three hundred c plus tar spillin', bitch

To all my hustla niggas, fall-n
To all you bitch ass niggas we gonna do it again
I got kin, I got friends
Thinkin' the river don't stop with the mens

To all my hustla niggas, fall-n
To all you bitch ass niggas we gonna do it again
I got kin, I got friends
Thinkin' the river don't stop with the mens

But it depends on how I feel
And how you been in the past
Either your fake or your real
I don't deal with whole niggas

'Cause whole niggas they hamper Dre
Like they're bigger than they really are
Ridin' in my fast car like Tracy Chapmen
I'm simply rappin'

Givin' the world pure satisfaction
If action is what you like to do
Then play your role
'Cause I'm tired of niggas comin' in my life play 'em whole

To all my hustla niggas, fall-n
To all you bitch ass niggas we gonna do it again
I got kin, I got friends
Thinkin' the river don't stop with the mens

To all my hustla niggas, fall-n
To all you bitch ass niggas we gonna do it again
I got kin, I got friends
Thinkin' the river don't stop with the mens

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We Pop (Remix) - Lyrics - Rza

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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The Fall Of Because - Lyrics - What's THIS For...! - Killing Joke

Title: The Fall Of Because
Album: What's THIS For...!
Artist: Killing Joke
Composer(s): Jeremy Coleman, Paul Ferguson, Martin Glover, Paul Razen, Kevin Walker

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Lyric:
Look at the faces
It's cold outside
No more passion
Passion is [Incomprehensible]

The fall of because
The fall of because
The fall of because
Because

Look at the faces
It's cold outside
Losing my fear
Staying indifferent

The fall of because
The fall of because
The fall of because
Because

Look at the faces, look
It's cold outside
No more passion
Passion is [Incomprehensible]

The fall of because
The fall of because
The fall of because
Because

[Incomprehensible]

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