The Killing Stone - Lyrics - Looking For Lucky - Hootie &Amp; The Blowfish

Title: The Killing Stone
Album: Looking For Lucky
Artist: Hootie &Amp; The Blowfish
Composer(s): Mark William Bryan, Everett Felber, James Sonefeld, Matraca Maria Berg, Darius Rucker

Lyric:
I heard a preacher man speaking on the radio
Remember thinking that I'd like to tell him where to go
Go back to that book that you've been waving around
Open it up and go to that part about

You without sin, pick up that stone
You without sin, pick up that stone
He's turning it over to the other side
He's turning it over now 'cause you can't hide

All that lies beneath
All the lies beneath
The killing stone, oh

Saw another fella talking on the TV show
Trying to tell me how to live and just how I should vote
He says he believes in the sanctity of life, a hundred thousand died
Tell me are you sanctified?

Now you without sin, pick up that stone
You without sin, pick up that stone
He's turning it over to the other side
He's turning it over now 'cause you can't hide

All that lies beneath
All the lies beneath
The killing stone, ohh

We're all looking for redemption
But is it for our souls

You without sin, pick up that stone
You without sin, pick up that stone
You without sin, pick up that stone
You without sin, pick up that stone

He's turning it over to the other side
He's turning it over, turning it over now 'cause you can't hide

All that lies beneath
All the lies beneath
You can't hide beneath
The killing stone, oh, oh, oh

The killing stone
Oh no, you're down on the killing stone
Stone, stone, oh
The killing stone, stone

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The Tower - Lyrics - The Best Of Bruce Dickinson - Bruce Dickinson

Title: The Tower
Album: The Best Of Bruce Dickinson
Artist: Bruce Dickinson
Composer(s): Bruce Dickinson

Lyric:
There are twelve commandments
There are twelve divisions
Twelve are the Pagans who have mapped the sky
In the outer circle
To the inner sanctum
From the Octave at the end of time

The fountain, the Trinity
The pilgrim is searching for blood
(Searching for his blood)
To look for his own free will
The stone of infinity washed in the flood

Lovers in the tower
The moon and sun divided, and the hangman smiles
Lovers in the tower
The moon and sun divided, let the fool decide

In the atom circle
Where we break the stars
Hammer into anvil, snuffing out the sun
Witness all the killing
(Killing)
See the birth of Mars
Our religion thrown into the fire

The fountain, the trinity
The pilgrim is searching for blood
(Searching for his blood)
To look for his own free will
The stone of infinity washed in the flood

Lovers in the tower
The moon and sun divided, the hangman smiles
Lovers in the tower
The moon and sun divided, the magician laughs

Lovers in the tower
The moon and sun divided, and the priestess kneels
(Priestess kneels)
Lovers in the tower
The moon and sun divided, let the fool decide

Lovers in the tower
The moon and sun divided, and the hangman smiles
Lovers in the tower
The moon and sun divided, let the fool decide

Lovers in the tower
The moon and sun divided, the priestess kneels to receive
Lovers in the tower
The moon and sun divided, the magician laughs

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9 Milli Bros. - Lyrics - Fishscale - Ghostface Killah

Title: 9 Milli Bros.
Album: Fishscale
Artist: Ghostface Killah
Composer(s): Dennis Coles, R. Diggs, D. Dumile, G. Grice, L. Hawkins, D. Hills, J. Hunter, R. Jones, C. Smith, D. Thompson, E. Turner, C. Woods

Lyric:
Bob Digi, U-G-O-D, Raekwon
The Chef, the Inspektah Deck
M-E-T-H-O-D the B-O-B-B
(The Man)

Straight up, Masta Killa, the GZA
The Genius, it's the Ol' D-d-dirty Bastard
One, two, one, two
(Killer Beats)
Turn it up, turn it up
The headphones, turn it up

Yo, you hear me?
(Yeah, whut up Toney?)
W'sup Don' Don'
(All the way up)
You know how we do
(Let's get this paper together)
You motherfuckin' right Pa, uh, huh
(That's right, c'mon nigga)
That's as far as it goes?

Sound about to go off on some real live
Wu shit, uh, huh
(WTC, Ghost-face)
Lemme give y'all the bullshit
Hook for y'all niggas, check it out

The burners in the stash, we about the cash
We got females that got it like that
The golden child's that bone the crowd
See niggas in the place that bit my style

Well I'm a singer, dancer, we bulletproof brothers
Wu-Tang got the answer
'Cuz if I had a chance to do it again
I will still keep the heat in my pants, uh

Y'all be nice to the crack heads, everybody listen up
I shot one of my bitches, the hoe ain't trick enough
Word life to big screen Don, tapping dust-bones out
With star-writers like I fucked Celine Dion

Stuck everything that's the God's honest beyond
We airin' niggas out that's the type shit that we on
Official Wu-Tang head-banger
Flood your space with big waves like you did in Sri Lanka

Yo, I drink heavy gallons of Crew, play the big part
Niggas got squid on the grill, selling kids Clarks
Finesse notes, yo, the Guess on with the vest pose
Yellow suede one matching hat with the gray gun

Niggas be rhymin' for nothing, then my team pull up
We all wore down y'all broke niggas stay frontin'
Lines come digital stupid, plus ain't got no jury on
Bet I'm still live and I'm coopin'

Two of my silver-backs fun through a pack of your wolves
Front on react and sippin' Cognac so relax dude
Know I'm with these cracks dude

Yo, one, two
Yo, Dirt McGirt, solid tone smith with fifth shots
Lick shots, leave your head like a Shaolin monk with six dots
Brooklyn, zoo, zoo
Brooklyn, zoo, zoo

It's the return of Bin Laden, grab your armor
Smash pretty boy niggas, crush they karma
Eat bones with alligators, roll deep with my entourage
My whole crew's fresh out the bars

Diggler, a.k.a The Cab Driver
Drop him off in the middle of fire
Dirty Island, drag bodies to the murder land
Knock niggas out hurtin' my hand

I remember in the elevator we was playin' corners
Now we play the corners and the cops is stayin' on us
Staten's where the war is
Where the court system's running out of warrants
Where TNT be jumping out the Taurus

For real I can't call it
You see I love Lucy 'cuz she Lawless
She's exactly like that 10304 is
Snitch niggas swallow your tongue
Already know the island I'm from
And y'all don't want no problems with them

We got a history, full of lightning victories
Conceptual breakthrough it ain't no mystery
Long vision, from giants in every way
Rap czars, magnificent flows for every day

From the East to the Ville, from the West to the hills
Incredible rhymes, encouraging skills
From rat packs, the smallest crews were enormous
They hit 'em fast, with an effortless performance

MCs start fleeing in flocks
Especially those that's more sensitive to heat and shock
We grindin', down to the bone my name grounded in stone
I'm Mr Violence we loungin' with Chrome
Mr Violence we lounge in his home, hit the housing on Rome
Shining like a hundred thousand in stones

Move mountains with poems, got a jones for dinero
160, my song, we throwin' elbows
The hoes cling, sho thing, we know kings
Only dime dikes, with minds right, we choose Queens

Yeah we wild like rock stars who smash guitars
Yo son split his face with the toast, he ain't Ghost
It's no joke, iron coat, rifle with a scope
One toke, brains float, shot to the throat

Before the smoke hit, witness the killing
Southern crime scene, body on the block
Eyes open from the shock of being popped in the neck
Yet he's still hella lit cigarette between his fingers
Danger when you step into the chamber with the master
Disaster, gotta blast ya, 'cuz I have ta

The rat pack is back from the Island of Stat'
Leave you cursed us 'cuz you worship the gat
The first one to snap drunk off your Smirnoff
Blow the bouncer's ear off, let him floss he the boss

Handcuffed to the turntables like Wizard Theodore
See it's pure, let it rain pearly ounces
Bang him with the thing that hang from the trousers
You don't want no drama, I'm flaming fast
That nigga jumped up and did the Damon Dash

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Bobby Lee - Lyrics - Kris Delmhorst

Title: Bobby Lee
Artist: Kris Delmhorst
Composer(s): Kristina S Delmhorst

Lyric:
Late morning, midnight, sunny Tuesday gloom
Silence under shutters, stillness in the room

Bobby Lee, Bobby Lee, this cave?s too dark for me
I gotta go out where the wind can find my face
And I just hope that you?ll see eventually
That I was only trying to roll the stone away, roll the stone away

The years and the seasons, the tide and the breeze
They come and bring their changes
So you call them all your enemies

Bobby Lee, Bobby Lee, I don?t think I can breathe
And the walls get closer every single day
Yeah, and it?s true I?m gonna leave, I just hope you can believe
How hard I really tried to roll that stone away, roll that stone away

Sorrow comes a knocking but you won?t let her inside
So she goes away with a joy, her little sister
But she?s looking back in her tracks, a tear in her eye

And Bobby Lee, Bobby Lee, I believe it?s killing me
And I got no other words that I can say
But I pray every night that someday you might
Find a way to roll that stone away

And Bobby Lee, Bobby Lee, oh, you meant the world to me
And I'll miss you more than I could ever say
But I tried for so long and no one is that strong
I think it?s you who?s gotta roll that stone away
Roll that stone, roll that stone, oh, roll that stone

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Lives In The Balance - Lyrics - Jackson Browne

Title: Lives In The Balance
Artist: Jackson Browne
Composer(s): Jackson Browne

Lyric:
I've been waiting for something to happen
For a week or a month or a year
With the blood in the ink of the headlines
And the sound of the crowd in my ear

You might ask what it takes to remember
When you know that you've seen it before
Where a government lies to a people
And a country is drifting to war

And there's a shadow on the faces
Of the men who send the guns
To the wars that are fought in places
Where their business interest runs

On the radio talk shows and the TV
You hear one thing again and again
How the U.S.A. stands for freedom
And we come to the aid of a friend

But who are the ones that we call our friends
These governments killing their own?
Or the people who finally can't take any more
And they pick up a gun or a brick or a stone

There are lives in the balance
There are people under fire
There are children at the cannons
And there is blood on the wire

There's a shadow on the faces
Of the men who fan the flames
Of the wars that are fought in places
Where we can't even say the names

They sell us the president the same way
They sell us our clothes and our cars
They sell us every thing from youth to religion
The same time they sell us our wars

I want to know who the men in the shadows are
I want to hear somebody asking them why
They can be counted on to tell us who our enemies are
But they're never the ones to fight or to die

And there are lives in the balance
There are people under fire
There are children at the cannons
And there is blood on the wire

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Where Are You Tonight (Journey Through Dark Heat) - Lyrics - Street Legal - Bob Dylan

Title: Where Are You Tonight (Journey Through Dark Heat)
Album: Street Legal
Artist: Bob Dylan
Composer(s): Bob Dylan

Lyric:
There's a long distance train rolling through the rain
Tears on the letter I write
There's a woman I long to touch and I missin' her so much
But she's drifting like a satellite

There's a neon light ablaze in the green smoky haze
And laughter down on Elizabeth Street
There's a lonesome bell tone in that valley of stone
Where she bathed in a stream of pure heat

Her father would emphasize you got to be more than street-wise
But he practiced what he preached from the heart
A full-blooded Cherokee, he predicted it to me
The time and the place that we part

There's a babe in the arms of a woman in a rage
And a longtime golden-haired stripper on stage
And she winds back the clock and she turns back the page
Of a book that nobody can write
Oh, where are you tonight?

The truth was obscure, too profound and too pure
To live it you had to explode
And at the last hour of need, we entirely agreed
Sacrifice was the code of the road

I left town at dawn, with Marcel and St. John
Strong men belittled by doubt
I couldn't tell her what my private thoughts were
But she had some way of finding them out

He took dead-center aim, but he missed just the same
She was waiting putting flowers on the shelf
She could feel my despair as I climbed up her hair
And discovered her invisible self

There's a lion in the road, there's a demon escaped
There's a million dreams gone, there's a landscape being raped
As her beauty fades and I watch her undrape
But I won't but then maybe again I might
Oh, if I could just find you tonight

I fought with my twin, that enemy within
'Til both of us fell by the way
Horseplay and disease is killing me by degrees
While the law looks the other way

Your partners in crime hit me up for nickels and dimes
The man you were loving couldn't never get clean
It felt out of place, my foot in his face
But he should've stayed where his money was green

I bit into the root of forbidden fruit
With the juice running down my leg
Then I dealt with your boss, who'd never known about loss
Who always was too proud to beg

There's a white diamond gloom, on the dark side of this room
And a pathway that leads up to the stars
If you don't believe there's a price for this sweet paradise
Just remind me to show you the stars

There's a new day at dawn, and I've finally arrived
If I'm there in the morning, baby, you'll know I've survived
I can't believe it, I can't believe I'm alive
But without you it doesn't seem right
Oh, where are you tonight?

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Lucci - Lyrics - La The Darkman

Title: Lucci
Artist: La The Darkman
Composer(s): Carlos Daronde Broady, Baridi Jackson, Nasir Jones, Peter O Phillips

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Lyric:
I came from a wealthy family
I joined the clan because I wanted to learn a special Kung Fu
To be a real expert and an actual fact
I've just become a killer, killing, that's all I know
Death, every day another

Gun rule
We gon' make this spicy
It's La Trapacanty right here
You know? And we gon' do it like this
Yeah, Darkman

Yo, yo, watch the Corleone give neck ties and puff bones
Stick Arabs for the crystals like Indiana Jones
Witness, La, hands of stone on this action packed odessey
Majesty livin' out the golden book prophecy
Unstoppable, Iron Shiek of rap speaks
Blaze a tree in the street, blue and gray Benz jeep
Tasmanian, rebel, new Wu tycoon
Two thousand-five lyrics, you'll catch on soon
New entrepreneur, no match to go to war
On tour, blowin' smoke out the four by four

Enjoyin' life, I don't know a man who live twice
Cee-Lo, king, rollin' dice, holdin' Glaciers of Ice
Playin' ninety-seven matten at the loft of Manhattan
While I get blitzed and rich, watch him run short flicks
With a bad chick, La been raw since eighty-six
On the block, new kicks with chalk and skunk mitts
Son, I'm fortunate to still be here, shells is close
City Lights, La The Dark, stay conceilin' the toast
'Cuz thieves who deceive get loot the most
But thieves that see me are left Holy as the Ghost

For that lucci, it's all about that lucci
Lucci, it's all about that
Gettin' money in many ways in these last days
With Venom written wisdom, I have to say crime pays

Hey, lucci, it's all about that lucci
Lucci, it's all about that
Gettin' money in many ways in these last days
With Venom written wisdom, I have to say crime pays

I'd rather die if I'm not livin' fly, now Y
Can't get a job with a corporate, fuck it, I'm gettin' high
Suicide committed in cells, dwellers square as hell
Children can't have a chance with impairable bells
Sufferin' in a jail, I don't recognize a soul
Reach one with a cold force, gon' be the one that have to be told
Behold the son of God with a scroll
Flame throwin' lyrics, niggaz better stop, drop and roll
Lyrics is gold, Darkman pushin' up in the land
Hit a spot fot a Rolex watch, two thousand grams

Now dip, 'cuz loose lip shorts ain't shit
But in this drug rap, I bang like the Bloods and the Crips
Guns and clips seen to make my state rotate
Stayin' close to a hornet, drinkin', bustin' that jake
Holdin' my weight, now a purchase 'bout to case
When I coke 'em and drop 'em it equal Cali earthquakes
I escape, baggin' worth, pawn porcelain plates
Get ill like Al Capone after sniffin' that ape
And my state from the halls of Hell
Sing-sing stick a spear through your chest like an ear and an earring

For that lucci, it's all about that lucci
Lucci, it's all about that
Gettin' money in many ways in these last days
With Venom written wisdom, I have to say crime pays

Hey, lucci, it's all about that lucci
Lucci, it's all about that
Gettin' money in many ways in these last days
With Venom written wisdom, I have to say crime pays

Niggaz and sneakers and over-night night crawler creapers
Cake junkies on the Jones plannin' a heist to get ya speakers
In that Acura, same soldiers attackin' ya
Desert camellion, no civilian, better know as Dracula
Seven, I'm 'bout to see about a half a mil'
With twenty niggaz perfectin' in Kung Fu skills

And fuck bitches, they only want they name on my will
And all you half-ass rappers, kid, you'll need to be killed
My shit is ill, the eels gave birth to my friend
I represent on all tracks like the number four train
Maintain, it's all about the cheese you gain
I get the studies, then the money and the bitches, fuck the fame

Hey, lucci, it's all about that lucci
Lucci, it's all about that
Gettin' money in many ways in these last days
With Venom written wisdom, I have to say crime pays

Hey, lucci, it's all about that lucci
Lucci, it's all about that
Gettin' money in many ways in these last days
With Venom written wisdom, I have to say crime pays
Hey lucci, lucci

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Deaf Forever - Lyrics - Motorhead

Title: Deaf Forever
Artist: Motorhead
Composer(s): Campbell Burston Gill Kilmiste

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Lyric:
Stone face dog, swirling fog, gates open on the dark, dark night
Standing stone, skull and bone, dead witness to an unseen fight
Beat the drum, beat the drum, beat forever on the endless march
Stricken dumb, cut and run, somebody's screaming and the sky is dark

Sword and shield, bone and steel, rictus grin
Deaf forever to the battles din
Deaf forever to the battles din

March or croak, flame and smoke, burn forever in eternal pain
Charge and fall, bugle call, bone splinter in the driving rain
Horses scream, Viking dream, drowned heroes in a lake of blood
Armored fist, severed wrist, broken spears in a sea of mud

Sword and shield, bone and steel, rictus grin
Deaf forever to the battles din
Deaf forever to the battles din

Deaf forever
Stone deaf forever

Mother earth, mother earth, enfold you in her cold embrace
Sinking down, killing ground, worm crawling on your cold white face
Win or lose, naught to choose, all men are equal when their memory fades
No one knows, friends or foes, if Valhalla lies beyond the grave

Sword and shield, bone and steel, rictus grin
Deaf forever to the battles din
Deaf forever to the battles din
Deaf forever to the battles din
Deaf forever to the battles din, hey

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Deaf Forever - Lyrics - No Class - MotÖRhead

Title: Deaf Forever
Album: No Class
Artist: MotÖRhead
Composer(s): Campbell Burston Gill Kilmiste

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Lyric:
Stone face dog, swirling fog, gates open on the dark, dark night
Standing stone, skull and bone, dead witness to an unseen fight
Beat the drum, beat the drum, beat forever on the endless march
Stricken dumb, cut and run, somebody's screaming and the sky is dark

Sword and shield, bone and steel, rictus grin
Deaf forever to the battles din
Deaf forever to the battles din

March or croak, flame and smoke, burn forever in eternal pain
Charge and fall, bugle call, bone splinter in the driving rain
Horses scream, Viking dream, drowned heroes in a lake of blood
Armored fist, severed wrist, broken spears in a sea of mud

Sword and shield, bone and steel, rictus grin
Deaf forever to the battles din
Deaf forever to the battles din

Deaf forever
Stone deaf forever

Mother earth, mother earth, enfold you in her cold embrace
Sinking down, killing ground, worm crawling on your cold white face
Win or lose, naught to choose, all men are equal when their memory fades
No one knows, friends or foes, if Valhalla lies beyond the grave

Sword and shield, bone and steel, rictus grin
Deaf forever to the battles din
Deaf forever to the battles din
Deaf forever to the battles din
Deaf forever to the battles din, hey

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One Man'S Fool - Lyrics - Calling All Stations - Genesis

Title: One Man'S Fool
Album: Calling All Stations
Artist: Genesis
Composer(s): Anthony Banks, Michael Rutherford

Lyric:
As the buildings crumble, tumble to the ground
And the dust-filled smoke rises in the air
You know that somebody, somewhere
Looks with pride, they're satisfied

To all who think they know
To everyone that knows that they're right
D'you ever wonder why?
D'you never ask the question
Even in the depths of night?

Now, as the daylight fading ends another day
For too many life will never be the same
And it is all for the reason
They will never understand

To all who think they know
To everyone that knows that they're right
D'you ever wonder why?
D'you never ask the question
Even in the depths of night?

And on the morning after, do you realize?
See the ruined faces and the ruined lives
Inside your head, do you never
Have the thought a moment of doubt?

To all who think they know
To everyone that knows that they're right
D'you ever wonder why?
D'you never ask the question
Even in the depths of night?

There are only dreams, one like any other
What means the earth to one or few
Means nothing to another

There are only dreams like any other
Drawing lines upon the sand
On the land, on the sea
Then dying to defend them
Seems quite meaningless to me

But don't you know what means
The earth to some or only one
Can mean just nothing
Nothing, nothing to another

There are only dreams like any other
There are only differences
Worth living but not dying for

One man's joy makes another man weep
Nothing you can do is ever gonna change it
One man's saint is another man's fool
One man's hot is another man's cool

And when the war is over, won
Will there be peace forevermore?

Statues carved right out of stone
Out of wood, made from gold
Praying for their mercy
That won't save their souls

But don't you know what means
The earth to some or only one
Can mean just nothing
Nothing, nothing to another

There are only dreams like any other
There are only hopes
And beliefs one like any other

There are only dreams like any other
(Worth living but not dying for)
Living but not dying for, not killing for
There are only dreams like any other
(Like any other)

To all of those
Who think that they know
All I can say
Yes, all I can say

One man's joy makes another man weep
Nothing you can do is ever gonna change it
One man's saint is another man's fool
One man's hot is another man's cool

There are only dreams like any other
There are only hopes
And beliefs, one like any other
There are only dreams like any other

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Shake The World - Lyrics - Motorhead

Title: Shake The World
Artist: Motorhead
Composer(s): Ian Fraser Kilmister, Micael Kiriako Delaoglou, Philip Anthony Campbell

Lyric:
Take me from this dreadful place
Hide me from the man in black
Save me from this cold embrace
Save my life, I break your back

Shake the world, I swear I know the world
I know just what it needs
I will make all hearts to break
I make all souls to bleed

Save me from the dogs of war
Roll away the door of stone
Raise me from the killing floor
Save myself I break your bones

Will you break, will you deserve the love you take?
Can you survive the fall?
Are you the one to save us or will you just enslave us?
And will you face the law?
Will you face the law?

Wake me from this dream of blood
Now before the murder starts
I would not help you if I could
Save my head, I break your heart

Shake the world, I swear I hate the world
I smell, it's rotten breath
Blood and souls and mind control
The world desires our death

Shake the world, I swear I love the world
The world know what I crave
More confusion, abuse and disillusion
The world defiles the brave

Nothing can go wrong
Nothing can go wrong
Nothing can go wrong
...

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Kill Everybody - Lyrics - Stone Sour

Title: Kill Everybody
Artist: Stone Sour
Composer(s): Shawn Economaci, Josh Rand

Lyric:
I used to think if I die in an evil place
Then my soul wouldn't be able to make it to heaven
But now, fuck

Everyday I get closer and closer to releasing this on you
Roll it in, I can snap it in half and let the other
Make this happen to you
All I see is someone afraid of my eyes, it's inside me

You're all abortions to me
Fucking, lying to me as if I don't need an apology
I don't give a fuck who you think you are
Go away

Anyway, you make me sick and it doesn't help your case
It's so serious I can't stop laughing
And I cannot wash my mouth of this taste

You try to destroy, afraid to face the facts
I don't know how much longer I can live a lie
I want the whole world to burn every single thing
For once it's not on my head

Killing everyone
Killing everything
Killing everyone
Killing everything

My arms are dead and my veins are too
And I'm starting to believe
My head is shaking and I feel my smile
Like I've written this on a hardened

No ones crying anymore, I am closing the door
I am nothing but [unverified], my mind is a weapon
My finger's a gun, it's time that I give you my pain

Killing everyone
Killing everything
Killing everyone
Killing everything

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9-1-1 - Lyrics - Eminem

Title: 9-1-1
Artist: Eminem
Composer(s): Von Carlisle, Ondre Moore, Rufus Johnson, Murdoc Niccals, Denaun Porter, De Shaun Holton, 2

Lyric:
Wahoo, guess who's back?
Mommy, we're home
Say hello to my little friends
DJ Muggs, Soul Assassins, Cypress Hill
Everybody, put your hands where my eyes can see

Everywhere we go people know that we roll deep as fuck
Fourty fifty Samoans, they knowing when D-Bo was 50
Tweezy, Obie there won't be no hoe in us
They pop shit like they gon do shit but no one does

From New York down to Texas, back up to Los Angeles
We've changed the way we move so man up if you can't adjust
You may end up getting rushed by too many to handle us
It's funny, I guess money does have its advantages

And it isn't that we just think that we can't be touched
It's not like we're just feeling ourselves that much
It's just, that if someone ever does put us in the clutch
We just know that y'all ain't gon be the one who's gon do it

'Cause first of all you're pussy and everybody can see that
You fuck around, get caught in a spot that you shouldn't be at
That you got no business being in, we ain't even gon be in it
No one's gunna hear nothing, no one's gunna see this shit

And they'll be in and up out of it, them boys is bout it, bout it
The noise from [unverified] be drowned out by the crowd
And you'll be laying on the ground getting trampled by people dancing
Till the club closes and clears out

And that's when they see you flatened
Nobody saw it happen, all 'cause your jaws are flapping
And you couldn't stop yapping and took it past rapping
It ain't about the music no more, it's 'bout trying to show off
And it feels like any minute the bomb is 'bout to go off

Shit's about to change, 'cause we ain't playing no games
We ain't budging neither are they, we ain't saying no names
Shit just ain't the same, when the Aks gettin' sprayed
'Cause hip hop is in a state of 911

It ain't about hip hop, 'cause those days are gone
It ain't about trying rip shots, to get props no more
It's about trying not to get popped and get dropped to the floor
'Cause hip hop is in a state of 911

Step off my holster 'cause shit it's getting serious
All theses drugs you be fucking with make you delirious
Thinking you coming with heat, yo son, I'm curious
How long are you gunna hate us and judge us and jury us?

Some people can never fade us, that make us so furious
Mistake us for fakers, homie we greater and glorious
We living for real and others just making the stories up
Allusions are broken, so live it up, you corny fucks

If you take a fucking minute to think about what you've done
When you stood against a gangsta who live and die by the gun
Got a hot one, spraying you bitches till there is none
I'm like a rolling stone homie, I got you under my thumb

Silly little bitches can end up right up in ditches
We cut you and give you stitches, for envy and all my riches
Your game's just like a midget, you're clocking a small digit
Dealing with the Giant Goliath, people that's how we live it, c'mon

About to change, 'cause we ain't playing no games
We ain't budging neither are they, we ain't saying no names
Shit just ain't the same, when the Aks gettin' sprayed
'Cause hip hop is in a state of 911

It ain't about hip hop, 'cause those days are gone
It ain't about trying rip shots, to get props no more
It's about trying not to get popped and get dropped to the floor
'Cause hip hop is in a state of 911

Uh, gangsta Ganxsta who come to pay you a visit
On this shit you call hip hop, this function is where did it
When I put it in motion, my focus is getting branded
My appetite for destruction is blasted because I said it

Got you stumbling for cover, this music dying in numbers
But you wouldn't pause and wonder, admitting it's all glamor
When you enter the business you thinking you running shit
You witness that funny shit, your bitches they ain't shit

We gangstas we blast first, ask questions later
All these imitators parading like they some playas
Trying to save hip hop the task is something greater
'Cause we old fashioned coded with loyalty motivaters

Get caught, I'm not telling, or more like killing not caring
I'm riding a gangsta feeling, no fearing when gangstas dying
I'm in a full circle with homies that's supposed to bleed
On an 8 Mile mission with Cypress and O.G.'s

About to change, 'cause we ain't playing no games
We ain't budging neither are they, we ain't saying no names
Shit just ain't the same, when the Aks gettin' sprayed
'Cause hip hop is in a state of 911

It ain't about hip hop, 'cause those days are gone
It ain't about trying rip shots, to get props no more
It's about trying not to get popped and get dropped to the floor
'Cause hip hop is in a state of 911

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Killing Birds - Lyrics - Carry On - Chris Cornell

Title: Killing Birds
Album: Carry On
Artist: Chris Cornell
Composer(s): Chris Cornell

Lyric:
I learned a long ago 'bout a better way of killing birds
And what it means when they die in my hands
Like a strangled heart it never made much sense to me
Why I'd need to know the best way to do that

But you have to love the murderer I've become
As I'm standing here in front of you
Standing right in front of you
Standing here in front of you killing birds

I've spent my youth breaking down the walls my father built
Just like he did to his father before him
But then I had no home, so I tried to make a better one
It looked just like his, so I burned it down again
No, there ain't a long parade of idiots

As I'm standing here in front of you
Standing right in front of you
Standing here in front of you killing birds

You don't have to love the murderer I've become

If I could spin a web, I would sit and wait for you
I wouldn't need a stone, I'd just poison you and tie you up
And you would be a bird, a beautiful crescent one
And your eyes would beg but I'm just doing my job

Standing here in front of you
Standing right in front of you
Standing here in front of you
Standing right in front of you

Standing here in front of you
Standing right in front of you
Standing here in front of you killing birds

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Genetic Design For Dying - Lyrics - Aiden

Title: Genetic Design For Dying
Artist: Aiden
Composer(s): Jacob Samuel Davison, William Roy Francis, Angel Dejesus Ibarra, Jacob Sheldon Wambold, Nicholas A Wiggins

Lyric:
Dear mother, I am lost and the damage has been done
I?m in love with my old century fix and this needle can?t be wrong
But I wonder where do we go from here?
Because we?re never coming home
The sequel to this nightmare lasts forever, forever

So one last goodnight with this painted picture in our minds
The voice inside that sings tonight
So one last goodnight with this painted picture in our minds
The voice inside that sings tonight
I?m not scared at all, so let?s walk away
I?m not scared at all, so now walk away

Dear mother, now beyond the grave you?re the soul that wants me
Front row with a cigarette, you?re the ghost that haunts me
But I wonder, I?m too fucked up to come home
I swear this heart was made of stone
I won?t pretend that everything?s alright when it?s not

So one last goodnight with this painted picture in our minds
The voice inside that sings tonight
So one last goodnight with this painted picture in our minds
The voice inside that sings tonight
I?m not scared at all, so let?s walk away
I?m not scared at all, so now walk away

Wake me now, drive faster, make me now a disaster
Take me now, live after and walk away
Wake me now, drive faster, make me now a disaster
Take me now, live after and walk away

Can you design living through hell and back again?
It?s the life that?s killing you, walk away, friend
Can you design living through hell and back again?
It?s the life that?s killing you, walk away, walk away

So one last goodnight with this painted picture in our minds
The voice inside that sings tonight
So one last goodnight with this painted picture in our minds
The voice inside that sings tonight

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Levitate - Lyrics - Dig - I Mother Earth

Title: Levitate
Album: Dig
Artist: I Mother Earth
Composer(s): Andrew Koshowski, Edwin Ghazal, Christopher Koshowski, Franz Macini

Lyric:
Feel heavy
Once felt it hard

Question an answer
For a thousand days
Give birth to the earth
Then let it drift away

Open and flow
Just swinging forever
Making love to the ground
Because it just feels better

It ain't easy
Drink it in
Think a while, spit

There's both shining and darkness
Yet they share a day
Was there a man on a cross
Or was it just a fake?

Even in shame
You can't hide your growth
Though the butterfly flies
He's sinking like a stone

The killing sun
It hurts my eyes and comes hard
Onto my skin
And as I find shade

From tree to tree, I live to learn
To dig down deep
I feel the pain
And love the hurt, I don't complain

Trancing in the grass
Suck it off the world
When you're full of [unverified] shrug
Feel fortunate

Then go where levitation lives
Where aggravation grows
Where sleeping's too hard
On the thinking bone

Intensity is what I need
To suffer for the pleasure
It's heat, hard, life and death
Living all together

In a small room
Full of me and my friends
Trying to find the means
To justify the end

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Crime For Crime - Lyrics - Not A Pretty Girl - Ani Difranco

Title: Crime For Crime
Album: Not A Pretty Girl
Artist: Ani Difranco
Composer(s): Ani Difranco

Lyric:
Big day has come, bell is sounding
I run my hands through my hair one last time
Outside the prison walls town is gathering
People are trading crime for crime

Everyone needs to see the prisoner they need to make it even easier
They see me as a symbol and not a human being
That way they can kill me, say it's not murder, it's a metaphor
We are killing off our own failure and starting clean

Standing at the gallows everyone turned my way
I hear a voice ask me if I've any last words to say
I'm looking out over the field of familiar eyes
And somewhere in a woman's arms the baby cries

And I say guilt and innocence they are a matter of degree
What is justice to you might not be justice to me
I went too far, I'm sorry, I guess now I'm going home
So let he amongst you cast the first stone

Yeah, now a days we have all kinds of complicated machines
So no one person ever has to have blood on their hands
We've complex organizations, if everyone just does their job
No one person ever has to understand

Yeah, you might be the wrong color, yeah, you might just be too poor
Justice isn't something just anyone can afford
Yeah, you might not pull the trigger, you might be out in the car
You might get a lethal injection 'cause we take metaphor that far

The big day has come and my bell is sounding
And I run my hands through my hair one last time
Outside the prison walls the town has gathered
People are trading crime for crime

People are trading crime for crime
People are still trading crime for crime, yeah
People are still trading crime for crime

People are still trading crime for crime, yeah
People are still trading crime for crime, oh yeah
People are still trading crime for crime

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Hooked On Love - Lyrics - Bananarama

Title: Hooked On Love
Artist: Bananarama
Composer(s): Sarah Elizabeth Dallin, Keren Jane Woodward, Steve Jolley, Tony Swain, Siobhan Maire Deir Fahey

Lyric:
Hooked on love

I saw a twelve year old, he had a plastic bag
Another young man sucking on butane gas
I saw them reaching for a hand to hold
The next minute they were both stone cold

Don't abuse your body
Better use your brain
This generation's going insane
Better hooked on love
(Better hooked on love)
That's a better drug
(Hooked on love)

So don't abuse your body
Better use your brain
This generation's going insane
Better hooked on love
(Better hooked on love)
That's a better drug
(Hooked on love)

I found a young girl lying in a pool of blood
She had the mark of needles and a lack of love
I saw her friends who told her, she's a fool to try
But never dream she was bound to die

Don't abuse your body
Better use your brain
This generation's going insane
Better hooked on love
(Better hooked on love)
That's a better drug
(Hooked on love)

And when the street sharp man next comes around
You better keep your head, you better stand your ground
No matter what the pressure, never make a deal
He might touch but he never can feel

Don't abuse your body
Better use your brain
This generation's going insane
Better hooked on love
(Better hooked on love)
That's a better drug
(Hooked on love)

Then I saw you cruising' through the wild West end
You can't change the habits of a lifetime debt
Now, you're moving closer to the killing floor
You're half dead but you need to score

So don't get your kicks
For too high a price
The next time won't be so nice
Better hooked on love
(Better hooked on love)
That's a better drug
(Hooked on love)

If you're feeling bored without a thing to do
You wanna be somebody then it's up to you
I ain't trying to tell you how to live your life
You might run but you never can hide

So don't abuse your body
Better use your brain
This generation's going insane
Better hooked on love
(You better hooked on love)
That's a better drug
(Hooked on love)

And don't get your kicks
For too high a price
The next time won't be so nice
Better hooked on love
(Better hooked on love)
That's a better drug
(Hooked on love)

Don't abuse your body
Better use your brain
This generation's going insane
Better hooked on love
(Better hooked on love)
That's a better drug
(Hooked on love)

Don't get your kicks
For too high a price
Next time won't be so nice

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With No Shoes - Lyrics - Charlatans Uk

Title: With No Shoes
Artist: Charlatans Uk
Composer(s): Timothy A Burgess, Mark V Collins, Martin Victor Blunt, Jonathan Thomas Brookes, Robert Patrick Collins

Lyric:
Stone me
And may you always have no shoes
And I would rather just for you
Be the devil make you mine

And she
I know you say you hardly sleep
I make you cold, I make you weak
I'll be the son of everything you hate

And come the day I'll be the king
The king of all and everything
Your saint is coming through
You know he's coming to lead on you

I've been walking with no shoes
Keep your mountain picnic blues
Today I'm baptizing you

Stone me
And may you always have no shoes
And I would rather just for you
Be in a taxi driving miles from here

I've been walking with no shoes
Fill my kidneys up with booze
Today I'm killing you, killing you

The stars
Who play with laughing Sam, goodnight
I know God is on your side
I'll be the devil, make you, make you cry

And I could hardly wait to shoot you down
I keep you underneath my crown
A side of beef will see you off to sleep

I've been walking with no shoes
Keep your mountain picnic blues
Today I'm baptizing you
Baptizing you

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Complicated Shadows - Lyrics - Secret, Profane and Sugarcane - Elvis Costello

Title: Complicated Shadows
Album: Secret, Profane and Sugarcane
Artist: Elvis Costello
Composer(s): Elvis Costello

Lyric:
Well, you know your time has come
And you're sorry for what you've done
You should've never been playing with a gun
In those complicated shadows

Well, there's a line that you must tow
And it'll soon be time to go
But it's darker than you know
In those complicated shadows

All you gangsters and rude clowns
Who were shooting up the town
When you should have found
Someone to put the blame on

Though the fury's hot and hard
I still see that cold graveyard
There's a solitary stone
That's got your name on

You don't have to take it from me
But I know what I speak
You think you're like iron and steel
But iron and steel will bend and break
In those complicated shadows

Sometimes justice you will find
Is just dumb not colorblind
And your poor shattered mind
Can't take it all in

All those phantoms and those shades
Should jump up on Judgment Day
And say to the Almighty
"I'm still stinking of sin"

But the jury was dismissed
Took his neck and they give it a twist
So you see you won't be missed
In those complicated shadows

You can say just what you like
In a voice like a John Ford film
Take the law into your hands
You will soon get tired of killing
In those complicated shadows

Complicated shadows
Complicated shadows
Complicated shadows
Complicated shadows
Complicated shadows

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