Forget The Swan - Lyrics - Dinosaur Jr.

Title: Forget The Swan
Artist: Dinosaur Jr.
Composer(s): Joseph Jr Mascis

Lyric:
It's floating through the abyss
Under the brig my head swings down
Beware her wrath, the image gone
The shell is crumbling, fix my frown

This spell would be clear in non-tradition
And stepping on these pieces of pain and smirk
And rape goes through to sin my eyes
And shapes know where the heartache will lurk

Forget the swan, a stone swims near
A stone has come, if I could cheer
Forget the swan
Forget the swan

Drifting among this rubble
I guess the waiting, wished I would
I found a box, untethered and true
Possession it understood

Forget the swan, a stone swims near
A stone has come, if I could cheer
Forget the swan
Forget the swan

How I tried to warn my neighbor
But the corn was much too high
In confusion up and threw him, woke up every day
But it's not too late, brother, I'll still say you were mine

Forget the swan, a stone swims near
A stone has come, if I could cheer
Forget the swan
Forget the swan

Forget the swan, the dreams are gone
The pain goes on, they fly at dawn
Forget the swan
Forget the swan

Forget the swan
Forget the swan

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Swan Dive - Lyrics - Broke - Hed Pe

Title: Swan Dive
Album: Broke
Artist: Hed Pe
Composer(s): Chad Benekos, Doug Boyce, Wes Geer, Jerrad Shain, Ben Vaught, Mark Young

Lyric:
Po po po
Ha ha ha

I climb hand over hand closing my eyes
Too scared to look down I climb hand over hand
Putting distance between I and I and the ground

I get to the top I stand on the edge
I look to the sky and say all my prayers

What could be better than a swan dive into the asphalt?
I don't know
Nothing can be better than a swan dive into the asphalt

You should ask somebody 'cause I've got nothing to lose tonight
I misplaced my life tonight chased all my friends away tonight
I don't say the right things I don't look the right way
That's just not me, I listen to my music too loud
And watch too much damn TV

I get to the top I stand on the edge
I look to the sky and say all my prayers

What could be better than a swan dive into the asphalt?
I don't know
Nothing can be better than a swan dive into the asphalt

What could be better than a swan dive into the asphalt?
I don't know
Nothing can be better than a swan dive into the asphalt

Tell me who can control the flood?
No one
Where are the angels?
Nowhere
Where's the honesty?
Nowhere
Where's the compassion?
Nowhere

Who knows the truth?
(No one)
Who will believe in me?
(No one)
Well who will stand by me?
(No one)
Or who will fly with me?
(No one)

Po po po

I climb hand over hand closing my eyes
Too scared to look down I climb hand over hand
Putting distance between I and I and the ground

I get to the top stand on the edge look to the sky

What could be better than a swan dive into the asphalt?
I don't know
Nothing can be better than a swan dive into the asphalt

There's nothing left for me
There's nothing left for me
There's nothing left for me
Nothing left for me

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Swan Lee (Silas Lang) - Lyrics - Syd Barrett

Title: Swan Lee (Silas Lang)
Artist: Syd Barrett
Composer(s): Syd Barrett

Lyric:
Swan Lee got up at the running foot pow wow
Heading from the fire to his waiting Canoe
Chattering squaw untied the Wigwam door
The chief blew smoke rings two by two

The land in silence stands

Swan Lee, his boat by the bank in the darkness
Loosened the rope in the creek is entwined
A feather from the wing of a wild young eagle
Pointed to the land where his fortune he'd find

The land in silence stands

Swan Lee paddled on from the land of his fathers
His eyes scanned the undergrowth on either side
From the shore hung a hot, heavy, creature infested
Tropic, Swan Lee had a bow by his side

The land in silence stands

Swan Lee kept time, half on land, half on water
Grizzly bear and raccoon his fare
He followed his ears to the great water fall
Swan Lee knew deep down that his squaw was there

The land in silence stands

Suddenly the rush of the mighty great thunder
Confronted Swan Lee as his song he sang
In the dawn, with his squaw, he was battling home wards
It was all written down by long Silas Lang

The land in silence stands
The land in silence stands
The land in silence stands

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Blacker The Berry - Lyrics - Light Poles and Pine Trees - Field Mob

Title: Blacker The Berry
Album: Light Poles and Pine Trees
Artist: Field Mob
Composer(s): Stan Vincent, Darion Crawford, Tupac Shakur, Daryl Anderson, Kendall Johnson, Roger Troutman

Lyric:
It's ya boy Chevy P, babe
Listen

I remember as a kid back, in the days
I got picked on, kicked at, shit on, spit at
Get gone, get back, gone smoke, get away
Havin' a dark pigmentation was hard then to make friends

Felt like God didn't take his time with me
He musta made me late night, tired and sleepy
'Cause life wasn't easy, they dogged me
Said that I was so dark the bet, I could sweat coffee

And peepee sweet tea and spit oil
Say when ashy I lotion down in Armor All
Made me feel like a loser really lame
Because of my complexion, nobody would include me in games

Not even tag, never "It", nobody would touch me
Nope no girlfriends 'cause shawties thought I was ugly
Through all the jokes and laughs pokes and stabs blows and jabs
Hopin' sad, mopin' mad before the scabs nobody told me that

The blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice
I say, the darker the flesh, then the deeper the roots
The blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice
I say, the darker the flesh, then the deeper the roots

The blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice
I say, the blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice
I say, the blacker the berry, the blacker the berry
The blacker, the blacker, the blacker, the blacker

I ain't have Marvin Gaye to sing to me
And make me feel like black was the thing to be
Until Big Daddy Kane, I was so glad he came
Made me feel good about bein' black again 'cause

We was at the bottom of the market
Al B. made sure it was a problem to be dark skinned
Until Wesley sniped him
In with the darkies, out with the light skinned

Now we got Tyrese Taye and Tyson
Mekhi Phife in every movie ya likin'
Blade he remind me of a modern day Panther
While Batman hides behind a mask like a Klansman

We have to achieve, 'Caine's killin' us
Like it killed the second son of Adam and Eve
Ya palm is white and spreaded fist still black and tightly now
Slappin' five was cool but rather ya ball ya fist and give me pound 'cause

The blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice
I say, the darker the flesh, then the deeper the roots
The blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice
I say, the darker the flesh, then the deeper the roots

The blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice
I say, the blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice
I say, the blacker the berry, the blacker the berry
The blacker, the blacker, the blacker, the blacker

Tiger Woods say he ain't black, whatever
They say Michael Jackson ain't white, whatever
And Venus and Serena done beat mo' white girls
Than O.J. and Rick James put together

Now Michael Vick's the new black hero
Bet John Madden ain't see it comin', saw a quarterback as a negro
Jordan he can't hide it he look like an African Tribal leader
If you can lighten him then you can brighten me up

Now don't get me wrong and think I'm prejudiced
Listenin' to this song, I'm not racist
As a matter of fact, shout out to Jamie Lori and Chad
My white friends from Lee County to Bladecliff

Just bein' dark is it what's like bein' white in the audience
At a black comedy show I
Was guaranteed to get cracked on and joked out
Now this ugly duckling is a swan, I know now

The blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice
I say, the darker the flesh, then the deeper the roots
The blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice
I say, the darker the flesh, then the deeper the roots

The blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice
I say, the blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice
I say, the blacker the berry, the blacker the berry
The blacker, the blacker, the blacker, the blacker

It's the F.B.I.

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The Swan - Lyrics - Floating Into The Night - Julee Cruise

Title: The Swan
Album: Floating Into The Night
Artist: Julee Cruise
Composer(s): Angelo Badalamenti, David K. Lynch

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Lyric:
You made the tears of love
Flow like they did when I saw
The dying swan

The swan that died in darkness
I want your smile
I dreamt of your swan smile
And then wings moved the air

Water rings widened
As bells sounded
In the night

Then your smile died
On the water
It was only a reflection
Dying with the swan

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Spellbreaker - Lyrics - Candlemass

Title: Spellbreaker
Artist: Candlemass
Composer(s): Leif Erik Edling

Lyric:
Walking 'round and 'round in circles
Locked inside himself
The funny farm where he can't hurt us
Or what we all believe

Mute and deaf with no obsessions
A broken watch he got
He's the one that got no questions
Not a word to breathe

And there you see that he flies
Across the room like a swan
The colors sparkle and change
Stars are born 'round a flashing sun

Then it all just stopped
The temperature it dropped
It was so quiet I couldn't hear
The sound of grief no more

We walked into the room
The small and padded room
I looked down on the man that laid
Crying on the floor

The mother of life is a whore

Always drooling walking backwards
Never dries his tears
Come and see the man of miracles
But please don't come so near

Writing weird stuff slow and patient
I think it's something deep
Then he tries some levitation
Before he disappears

And there you see that he flies
Across the room like a swan
The colors sparkle and change
Stars are born 'round a flashing sun

Then it all just stopped
The temperature it dropped
It was so quiet I couldn't hear
The sound of grief no more

We walked into the room
The small and padded room
I looked down on the man that laid
Crying on the floor

The mother of life is a whore

A rainy day, you too might meet him
Give him mercy, please
It won't be long until we'll need him
And all that's beautiful

If he speaks the world will tremble
A dream of love we'll see
He's our all the cosmic center
We are spinning 'round

And there you see that he flies
Across the room like a swan
The colors sparkle and change
Stars are born 'round a flashing sun

Then it all just stopped
The temperature it dropped
It was so quiet I couldn't hear
The sound of grief no more

We walked into the room
The small and padded room
I looked down on the man that laid
Crying on the floor

The mother of life is a whore

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Surf'S Up - Lyrics - Brian Wilson

Title: Surf'S Up
Artist: Brian Wilson
Composer(s): Brian Wilson, Van Dyke Parks

Lyric:
A diamond necklace played the pawn
Hand in hand some drummed along, oh
To a handsome man and baton
(Michael, Michael)

A blind class aristocracy
Back through the opera glass you see
The pit and the pendulum drawn
(Michael, Michael)
Columnated ruins Domino

Canvass the town
And brush the backdrop
Are you sleepin'?

Hung velvet overtaken me
Dim chandelier awaken me
To a song dissolved in the dawn
(Michael, Michael)

The music hall a costly bow
The music all is lost for now
To a muted trumpeter swan
(Michael, Michael)
Columnated ruins Domino

Canvass the town
And brush the backdrop
Are you sleepin', Brother John?

Dove nested towers the hour was
Strike the street quicksilver moon
Carriage across the fog
Two step to lamp lights cellar tune
The laughs come hard in auld lang syne

The glass was raised, the fired rose
The fullness of the wine
The dim last toastin'
While at port a do or die

A choke of grief hard hardened I
Beyond belief
A broken man too tough
To cry

Surf's up
(Hmm, hmm, hmm)
Aboard a tidal wave
Come about hard and join
The young and often spring you gave
I heard the word
Wonderful thing
A childrens song

A childrens song
(Child, child, the child, child)
(A child is the father of man)
Have you listened as they played
(Child, child, the child)
(A child is the father of man)
Their song is love
(Child, child, the child)
(A child is the father of man)
And the children know the way
(Child, child, the child)
(A child is the father of man)
The children say
(Child, child, the child)
(A child is the father of man)
Have you listened as they played
(Child, child, the child)
(A child is the father of man)
(That's why the child is the father to the man)
Their song is love
(Child, child, the child)
(A child is the father of man)
And the children know the way
(Child, child, the child)
(A child is the father of man)
A child

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The Traitor - Lyrics - Recent Songs - Leonard Cohen

Title: The Traitor
Album: Recent Songs
Artist: Leonard Cohen
Composer(s): Leonard Cohen

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Lyric:
Now the swan it floated on the English river
Ah, the rose of high romance, it opened wide
A sun tanned woman yearned me through the summer
And the judges watched us from the other side

I told my mother, "Mother, I must leave you
Preserve my room but do not shed a tear
Should rumor of a shabby ending reach you
It was half my fault and half the atmosphere"

But the rose I sickened with a scarlet fever
And the swan I tempted with a sense of shame
She said at last I was her finest lover
And if she withered I would be to blame

The judges said, "You missed it by a fraction
Rise up and brace your troops for the attack"
Ah, the dreamers ride against the men of action
Oh, see the men of action falling back

But I lingered on her thighs, a fatal moment
I kissed her lips as though I thirsted still
My falsity had stung me like a hornet
The poison sank and it paralyzed my will

I could not move to warn all the younger soldiers
That they had been deserted from above
So on battlefields from here to Barcelona
I'm listed with the enemies of love

And long ago she said, "I must be leaving
Ah, but keep my body here to lie upon
You can move it up and down and when I'm sleeping
Run some wire through that rose and wind the swan"

So daily I renew my idle duty
I touch her here and there, I know my place
I kiss her open mouth and I praise her beauty
And people call me traitor to my face

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Swan Song - Lyrics - Mythology (4 CD) - Bee Gees

Title: Swan Song
Album: Mythology (4 CD)
Artist: Bee Gees
Composer(s): Maurice Ernest Gibb, Robin Hugh Gibb, Barry Gibb

Lyric:
This is my swan song, whatever I do now, I do it well
This is my swan song, I fell in love with you, I love you well
And if the Lord provides the music for the world around to sing
My love will build a castle in the air

This is my last chance, a chance to show the world that I am strong
This is my last dance, I'm walking off the floor where I belong
And if the Lord provides the music for the world around to sing
My love will build a castle in the air

And if the Lord provides the music for the world around to sing
My love will build a castle in the air
This is my swan song, I fell in love with you, I love you well
I love you well, I love you well

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Highlands - Lyrics - Time Out Of Mind - Bob Dylan

Title: Highlands
Album: Time Out Of Mind
Artist: Bob Dylan
Composer(s): Bob Dylan

Lyric:
Well, my heart's in the highlands, gentle and fair
Honey suckle bloomin' in the wildwood air
Bluebells blazin' where the Aberdeen waters flow
Well, my heart's in the highlands, I'm gonna go there when
I feel good enough to go

Windows were shakin' all night in my dreams
Everything was exactly the way that it seems
Woke up this mornin' and I looked at the same old page
Same old rat race, life in the same old cage

I don't want nothin' from anyone, ain't that much to take
Wouldn't know the difference between a real blonde and a fake
Feel like a prisoner in a world of mystery
I wish someone would come and push back the clock for me

Well, my heart's in the highlands, wherever I roam
That's where I'll be when I get called home
The wind it whispers to the buck-eyed trees of rhyme
Well, my heart's in the highlands, I can only get there one step at a time

I'm listening to Neil Young, I gotta turn up the sound
Someone's always yellin', "Turn him down"
Feel like I'm driftin', driftin' from scene to scene
I'm wondering what in the devil could it all possibly mean

Insanity is smashin' up against my soul
You could say I was on anything but a roll
If I had a conscience, well I just might blow my top
What would I do with it anyway, maybe take it to the pawn shop

My heart's in the highlands at the break of dawn
By the beautiful lake of the black swan
Big white clouds like chariots that swing down low
Well, my heart's in the highlands, only place left to go

I'm in Boston town, in some restaurant
I got no idea what I want
Or maybe I do but, I'm just really not sure
Waitress comes over, nobody in the place but me and her

Well, it must be a holiday, there's nobody around
She studies me closely as I sit down
She got a pretty face, with long white shiny legs
I said, "Tell me what I want," she say, "You probably want hard boiled eggs."

I say, "That's right, bring me some."
She says, "We ain't got any, you picked the wrong time to come."
Then she says, "I know you're an artist, draw a picture of me."
I said, "I would if I could but I don't do sketches from memory."

Well, she then, she says, "I'm right here in front of you, or
Haven't you looked?"
I say, "All right, I know but I don't have my drawing book."
She gives me a napkin, she say, "You can do it on that."
I say, "Yes I could but I don't know where my pencil is at."

She pulls one out from behind her ear
She says, "All right now go ahead, draw me, I'm stayin' right here."
I make a few lines and I show it for her to see
Well, she takes her napkin and throws it back and says, "That
Don't look a thing like me."

I said, "Oh, kind Miss, it most certainly does."
She say, "You must be jokin'," I say, "I wish I was."
Then she says, "You don't read women authors do ya?" at least
That's what I think I hear her say
Well, I said, "How would you know and what would it matter anyway?"

Well she says, "You just don't seem like you do." I said
"You're way wrong."
She says "Which ones have you read then?" I say, "I've read
Erica Jong."
She goes away for a minute and I slide out, out of my chair
I step outside back to the busy street but nobody is goin' anywhere

Well, my heart's in the highlands with the horses and hounds
Way up in the border country far from the towns
With the twang of the arrow and the snap of the bow
My heart's in the highlands, I can't see any other way to go

Every day is the same thing, out the door
Feel further away than ever before
Some things in life it just gets too late to learn
Well, I'm lost somewhere, I must have made a few bad turns

I see people in the park forgettin' their troubles and woes
They're drinkin' and dancin', wearin' bright colored clothes
All the young men, with the young women lookin' so good
Well, I'd trade places with any of 'em in a minute, if I could

I'm crossing the street to get away from a mangy dog
Talkin' to myself in a monologue
I think what I need might be a full length leather coat
Somebody just asked me if I've registered to vote

The sun is beginnin' to shine on me
But it's not like the sun that used to be
The party's over and there's less and less to say
I got new eyes, everything looks far away

Well, my heart's in the highlands at the break of day
Over the hills and far away
There's a way to get there and I'll figure it out somehow
Well, I'm already there in my mind, and that's good enough for now

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Nastradamus - Lyrics - Nastradamus - Nas

Title: Nastradamus
Album: Nastradamus
Artist: Nas
Composer(s): James Brown, Nasir Jones, Leshan Lewis

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Lyric:
Uh, 2000 G

Yo, I need an encore y'all, you should welcome me back
You wanna ball till you fall, I can help you with that
You want beef? I could let a **** melt in your hat
Cuz I'm a wild barbarian, too hard, I'm scarin' 'em

Century 21 solar eclipse
While you listenin' to the words that I wrote on the disc
Thelonius, my description is do-rags, pants sag down to my feet
AK is my heat, everyday in the street till I lay six feet

QB, PJs, and we playin' for keeps
Jewelry, cars and Jeeps is my motto
Four-fives with the hollows, **** on the nozzles
Pop bottles with those who left here

The best years, wearin' a ****proof vest years
The aim for the head and chest years
What's your name? Make your name known
For the next year's, better rep, yeah

Nasty, Nas the Esco to Escobar
Now he is Nastrodamus
Nasty, Nas the Esco to Escobar
Now he is Nastrodamus

Nasty, Nas the Esco to Escobar
Now he is Nastrodamus
Nasty, Nas the Esco to Escobar
Now he is Nastrodamus

I let y'all **** bang my **** before Saddam hits
The Nastrodamus tell us what time it is
I was the first one on that Don ****
First **** to sing a hook on some TJ Swan ****

Black ski masks up in the projects, camoulflage
Run up in your crib, tie up your ****
Weigh the bricks and we loco, so broke, brown **** won't sell
Spendin' your money on ****, smoke and hotels

Hood rats and **** wound up females
Got babies by hustlers and **** in jail
Slingin for chips and fiends with burnt finger tips
Base heads, **** cab drivers just for a hit

A week later, sportin' Gators, gettin' thrills
Our honies wearin' Gucci high heels
She come to scoop me, I chill
Leave streets alone for a sec
Hit the sky bar, sunset, and the sex is so high-tech, uh

Nasty, Nas the Esco to Escobar
Now he is Nastrodamus
Nasty, Nas the Esco to Escobar
Now he is Nastrodamus

Nasty, Nas the Esco to Escobar
Now he is Nastrodamus
Nasty, Nas the Esco to Escobar
Now he is Nastrodamus

Now, lounge homeboy, you in the Godly zone
Rest in peace, Ill Will, now your name's in the throne
We gon' rep it the best that we can
Physically, you was killed by the weapons of man

But where you at now, you lamp laid in Mac's now
Where Bravehearts put they rap down in honor of your name
You a legend
And they don't understand how you see over from Heaven
But that's another level, brethren

Tow G's, we got the type fam with type 11's
We do squeeze, thought it's not right
But that's the zone that we left in
Bentleys, Porches, DRJ watches

Sick with the bread, Lamborghini trucks topless
Laptops with 100 gigabytes, ninja bikes
And we all roll dice, for each other's ice
And how does one guy multiply to more than five wise guys?
But only one man, only the mind's eyes, I can understand that I'm...

Nasty, Nas the Esco to Escobar
Now he is Nastrodamus
Nasty, Nas the Esco to Escobar
Now he is Nastrodamus

Nasty, Nas the Esco to Escobar
Now he is Nastrodamus
Nasty, Nas the Esco to Escobar
Now he is Nastrodamus

Ill Will
Nastrodamus
New LP for the 2G
Uh

Bravehearts
Nation
Big Things
Lucciano

Oh, the Lord again
M-O-B-B Deep
Zaire
Jungle
Raise hope

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Wind And Rain - Lyrics - Gillian Welch

Title: Wind And Rain
Artist: Gillian Welch
Composer(s): Traditional Gillian Welch, David Rawlings

Lyric:
There were two sisters of county Clair
Oh, the wind and rain
One was dark and the other was fair
Oh, the dreadful wind and rain

And they both had a love of the miller's son
Oh, the wind and rain
But he was fond of the fairer one
Oh, the dreadful wind and rain

So she pushed her into the river to drown
Oh, the wind and rain
And watched her as she floated down
Oh, the dreadful wind and rain

And she floated till she came to the miller's pond
Oh, the wind and the rain
Dead on the water like a golden swan
Oh, the dreadful wind and rain

As she came to rest on the riverside
Oh, the wind and the rain
And her bones were washed by the rolling tide
Oh, the dreadful wind and rain

And along the road came a fiddler fair
Oh, the wind and rain
And found her bones just a lying there, cried
Oh, the dreadful wind and rain

So he made a fiddle peg of her long finger bone
Oh, the wind and the rain
He a made a fiddle peg of her long finger bone, crying
Oh, the dreadful wind and rain

And he strung his fiddle bow with her long yeller hair
Oh, the wind and the rain
He strung his fiddle bow with her long yeller hair, cried
Oh, the dreadful wind and rain

And he made a fiddle, fiddle of her breast bone
Oh, the wind and rain
He made a fiddle, fiddle of her breast bone, cried
Oh, the dreadful wind and rain

But the only tune that the fiddle could play was
Oh, the wind and rain
The only tune that the fiddle would play was
Oh, the dreadful wind and rain

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Wheee! - Lyrics - Body-Hat Syndrome - Digital Underground

Title: Wheee!
Album: Body-Hat Syndrome
Artist: Digital Underground
Composer(s): Cleveland Askew, Ron Brooks, George (Jr) Clinton, Earl Cook, Tony Davies, Gregory Jacobs, Dwayne Mcknight, Reggie Mohamed

Lyric:
Ridin' in a drop top 'Vette doing ninety
Front seat fresh ho, no five, oh, behind me
I know it is a fat house party, so yo bust the def left
Rich baby's parents went away for the weekend
Oh, there's plenty of freaks left

And there's gonna be freakin', the house party's peakin'
So I'm sneakin' upstairs with a fresh stunt
Grabbed the rump, pushed the stunt in the closet
Sparked the blunt, humped the rump
Puffed the blunt, bust a nut, aah ooh wee

Boss says, it's cool to come to work when you can make it
Halle Berry lyin' in your bed butt-stankin' naked
The deck is on me, here's some more condoms I think I wanna gee
She said, my friend, it makes me wanna sing me, me, me, me, me

Boss says, it's cool to come to work when you can make it
Halle Berry sittin', in your bed butt-stankin' naked
You know what I'm saying, ay, I just gotta scream

Wheee!
Wheee!
Wheee!
Wheee!

Wheee!
Wheee!
Wheee!
Wheee!

Ha ha ha, I chuckle to myself
That's the way I feel, you wanna know the scoop?
When you're getting up, you're on your way to school
And then you find out, that it's a holiday

Tank is on full, the sun is in the sky
So you drop the top, it's time get out
Kind of how it is when you kick eight bars
And not rhyme once and still sound fly

Wheee! Peekin' at the Smith girl, sneakin' out the back door
Leapin' in the neighbor's pool naked
Story uhm, ahh, err, I scream, I
Join in skinny dip swimming, shakin' when the wind blows
Swan dive, ha ha ha, errr, umm, ah, fuck it

Wheee!
Wheee!
Wheee!
Wheee!

Wheee!
Wheee!
Wheee!
Wheee!

Whoopsy daisy, as she busts my eyes close
Excuse the pitch if I slip and my rhyme's slow
But I got a feelin' ho is appealin'
I'm sittin' underground but my head is to the ceiling

Ooh, I got a freak on the way
She wants to come I'mma make her stay
Wheee! 'Cause the girl love's to gee
Especially when it comes to Clee
And when I bust a nut I'll say, whee, hee hee

Um, yeah, Smooth's havin' fun 'cause he's got his flow on
Call me a freak jack-in-the-box, yeah, I'll go on
A tight skirt and a tail makin' crazy mail
In living color, gumbo from my mother

Roller coaster, toast, jam
Martin Lawrence skins when I slam
Spill a fat drink like a gobstopper
When you see me in a club, you know I'll holla

In comes three times when I nut
Put my dick in her butt, walked on her cunt
I sneeze, made her jump, let me tell it
Put my finger in her ass, let her smell it
Close the door, pretend I'm takin' a shit

But I really got my toes pointed, hand on my dick
I'm sick, I got the flu, but I'll still kiss you till you smell like
Doodoo, my ass is soggy
My drawers are wet, they're kinda foggy

I can't see a thing, I feel like a big fat
Bing, bong, ding, dong, I got camel humps on my back
I got bald head butt corduroy calluses all on my hand
I smell like, uh, the Bee Gees band
Damn, that shit was wack

I'm snugglin' in the arms of a fresh stunt
Bosoms in my grill, peepin' Benny Hill with a fat blunt
John Madden, football, a fat hit off the beadie
Doggystyle behind the bed and still can see the TV

Silly cartoons is getting watched like Juju
(Si, inspector)
I think I see the blootch
Boom, my mistake, it was 'de boom'
Bust in on my man in the next room
Wheee! Fuck you, Johnny
The spoon-fed Apple Jacks in bed room

Fresh freak with the ice cubes and a lot of headroom [unverified]
A dope ho strip show with all the girls we know
I won't kiss the feet if the girlie's got cheese toes
Clee won't leave me alone, I'm five gees, gone
Wheee! Clee

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Marigold: Gloria Swansong - Lyrics - Hollies

Title: Marigold: Gloria Swansong
Artist: Hollies
Composer(s): Allan Clarke

Lyric:
The book I bought yesterday
I started to read
I found a small marigold
Pressed between leaves

And in that small marigold
Well, I found a note
Saying, please won't you write to me
'Cause I'm so alone?

So I'm going to write back today
Yes, I'm going to write right away

I started dear marigold
Not knowing her name
I just had to write to you
'Cause I feel the same

You sound like the marigold
That I found today
The beauty was there to be found
But fading away

So I'm writing to you today
Yes, I'm writing to you right away

As I started writing
Well what can I say?
I got to thinkin'
Where are you today?

Brown leather cover
Ripped, tattered and torn
It's been such a long, long time
Since the flower was born

There's no need to write back today
I'm not goin' write right away

Just like a swan she is gliding
Drifting from here unto there
She has no thoughts of dying
Winter does not mean despair

Warm summer nights left behind her
Thinkin' of things that she's done
Once were her friends all around her
But now she is only one

Swan, swan keep your feet off the ground
Keep flyin' around, it's lonely you've found
You were left on your own
You didn't do right, not to take off and fly
When your friends left that night

Swan, swan keep your feet off the ground
Keep flyin' around, it's lonely you've found
You were left on your own
You didn't do right, not to take off and fly
When your friends left that night

Someday I know you'll see something
That will bring back the memories of gold
You'll meet the friends that did leave you
No more to be left in the cold

And just like a swan, you'll be gliding
Drifting from here unto there
You'll have no thoughts of dying
'Cause winter did not mean despair

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Riding On The White Swan - Lyrics - Modern Talking

Title: Riding On The White Swan
Artist: Modern Talking
Composer(s): Dieter Bohlen

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Lyric:
Secret message for a rendezvous
Distant fire, it's hurtin' you
And it's so sad, good love go back
Tears of love will make me sad

Frozen teardrops runnin' with the night
Sorry doesn't always make it right
Tears of love, tears in my heart
Why this love just break apart, break apart?

I'm riding on a white swan
I need your heart tonight
I'm riding through a hard storm
Don't treat me like a child

Are you riding on a white swan?
I got babe, what you need
Are you riding on a white swan?
You got the best of me

On the wings of a nightingale
Playin' games your love for sale
Then my girl belong to yesterday
Oh, return, don't lose your way

It's more than just the two of us
Heart is open come on trust
Love I gave for your mystic smile
Should I go or stay awhile, stay awhile?

I'm riding on a white swan
I need your heart tonight
I'm riding through a hard storm
Don't treat me like a child

Are you riding on a white swan?
I got babe, what you need
Are you riding on a white swan?
You got the best of me

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Brand Nubian - Lyrics - Brand Nubian

Title: Brand Nubian
Artist: Brand Nubian
Composer(s): D Murphy, J J Johnson, L Dechalus, W Dixon

Lyric:
Now who comin' with that hot shit?
(Once again Brand Nubian)
Who about to rock shit?
(Once again Brand Nubian)
Super splashy with that head knot
(Once again Brand Nubian)
Seal it down 'cause it don't stop
(Once again Brand Nubian)

Now as I blast off with my curricula, comin' perpendicular
Watch me kill it when I spill it, top bill it, shine like acrylic
Actions manifest with the strategy of chess
Hit you with more retardedness than the seed born from incest

Since the scrotum I was that brother ripped a hole in my daddy's rubber
Swan dived into my mother left behind a thousand others
Caught one cat sittin' in the egg, tossed him out he slid down the leg
Born months later, I come ridin' down the escalator

Doctor tried to smack me but I caught him with a two piece
My pops said, "Son you did it right, aww man my shorty tight"
Then he passed the brother a mic and ever since my flow been tight
Come on, you gotta be kidding me if you think Brand Nu' lost a step

And if you do go get a late pass 'cause you cats done overslept
Over two thousand emcees attend school at Haji Prep
Brand Nubian brothers, A alike, B alike, plus we see alike
'Cause ain't nuthin' but that blazeness when these brothers touch the mic

Now who comin' with that hot shit?
(Once again Brand Nubian)
Who about to rock shit?
(Once again Brand Nubian)
Super splashy with that head knot
(Once again Brand Nubian)
Seal it down 'cause it don't stop
(Once again Brand Nubian)

Now who comin' with that hot shit?
(Once again Brand Nubian)
Who about to rock shit?
(Once again Brand Nubian)
Super splashy with that head knot
(Once again Brand Nubian)
Seal it down 'cause it don't stop
(Once again Brand Nubian)

The rap legend, never pushed a Legend, gripped the mic
With my bredderns, like Kryptonite we steal your powers
Like Black Steel in the Hour of Chaos we come back
To reveal the seventh seal, the drum track's the soundtrack for war

Hardcore righteous, the nicest
Comin' with advice that's priceless, to help the crisis
It was felt by some, you wouldn't like this
Now we got you strung like you sniffin' that white bitch

Flippin' the tongue, even at a high pitch, we run
Shit like diarrhea, we burn that ass like gonorrhea
You learn your past through the eyes of the overseer
Me, I earn my cash tellin' the truth

They wanna make a felon out of every black youth
My nigga Stick Man got the cracked tooth
Steady yellin' in the booth, we got big plans to make loot
Waitin' for the seeds we plant to take root

Who comin' with that hot shit?
(Once again Brand Nubian)
Who about to rock shit?
(Once again Brand Nubian)
Super splashy with that head knot
(Once again Brand Nubian)
Seal it down 'cause it don't stop
(Once again Brand Nubian)

Who comin' with that hot shit?
(Once again Brand Nubian)
Who about to rock shit?
(Once again Brand Nubian)
Super splashy with that head knot
(Once again Brand Nubian)
Seal it down 'cause it don't stop
(Once again Brand Nubian)

I'm here seven nights a week, no charge
And for two drink minimum, the Wild Cowboy number one
With them C-Town and Manhattan street pose
To they dancers on Thursday's for all the lost souls

Laid out in bed she offering, don't want the pussy
Fell for the hype but now I wanna stretch her
'Cause her convo is slow, there's a lot of shit she don't know
But she young and firm, she'll learn

We hit them niggaz in the middle of the month, check day
And in a future life I will probably pay
But who's to say, 'cause I'm right here today, and death to spray
You wanna get some smoke see my man Jose

You want somethin' stronger got to wait a little longer
From the Harley Houses to the Brasley Houses
To my City Park youth throwin' rocks off the roofs
And my sons downtown, they don't give a fuck

Let the flames off from inside of the truck
My OT pipeline will stop your lifeline
Make your wife blind and best in your lifetime
No doubt

Once again, once again
Once again, once again
Once again, once again
Once again, once again

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Fall Of The American Empire - Lyrics - Year of the Crow - State Radio

Title: Fall Of The American Empire
Album: Year of the Crow
Artist: State Radio
Composer(s): Charles Stokes Urmston

Lyric:
Did you get the invitation?
The Swan song of a nation
Everyone's waitin' for you inside

We got soda pop and hickory stills
Quinn the Eskimo in espadrilles
And Sally makin' you feel alright

All the baroness and her bayonets
The mad hatter hedgin' bets
Against the good judgment
Of the swingin' king

'Cause it's the fall
Of the American Empire
But don't you worry honey
You didn't miss a thing

Juiced up dignitaries gettin' loose like Thelonious did
We got our own sanctimonious kid
And he could suck the diamond off a diamond ring

Just send in the farmers in the national guard
We'll be in the war room gettin' hard
Just wear your dress blues
You know you look so damn dashin'

Don't be shy, Sally won't bite you
'Cause she got her pants on fire
She got a rabbit baby callin' your name

Fall of the American Empire
It should've been all right, should've, should've
But me I'm just workin' a sound bite
Just rollin' my smokes tight
You know they said it was all right, all right, all right

'Cause Lucy's in the nude
With nothin' left to lose
Except them thigh high kiss
The sky American boots

Sally got dirty with a senator's son
You know the one from Massachusetts
She was pleased to come his advances
He was a man of wealth and taste

But she got so cut up by the man who would not stop
Thought all she needed was love
But it was like nothin' she thought
And when Lucy came to get her in the corner she lay

It's the fall of the American Empire
It should've been all right, should've, should've
But me I'm just workin' a sound bite
Just rollin' my smokes tight
You know they said it was all right, all right

All right, all right, all right
Where you goin' Mr. Holy?
All right, all right, all right
Say where were you goin' Mr. Holy?

Lucy girl, I found your diamonds, they shine like sirens
Singin' from the shoals of buzzard's bay
And it's worse then we know how I wish it wasn't so
That all tomorrow's parties have gone away

Fall the American Empire
Oh you said it would never go away
Fall the American Empire
Lucy girl, can't you just stay?

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Three Is A Green Crown - Lyrics - Incredible String Band

Title: Three Is A Green Crown
Artist: Incredible String Band
Composer(s): Robin Williamson

Lyric:
Not with the lips of skin nor yet with the lips of dark snow
But let the white dove sing
Of the body of life of the lover whose love is complete
Hold hands out to greet, let not the swan be brought low

For all that is moving, is moved by her hands
She is mirrored for ever in the life of the lands
In the building of thoughts in the shifting of sands

Life, life remembering

Well here you are now, O now you are here
Well how has it been so far?
The hair and the fur
Lemons, frankincenses and myrrh

For all that is moving is moved by her hands
She is mirrored for ever in the life of the lands
In the building of thoughts in the shifting of sands

Let the cracked crystal raindrop be merged in the sea
Silent shining thoughtless free
But close your eyes to find the golden flower
And open them to see the sunshine shower
Where the flowers are free and the fishes ask ah, what can water be

She beareth thought, she beareth visions
Speaking truth in contradictions
Dreams of pain, dreams of laughter
And every action follows after

O second self, O gate of the soft mystery
I'll love you if you'll love me, O guide me
With the gold of Gabriel's wing grant me the tongue
That all the earth does sing

Vibrating light forever one the sun
The book of life is open to us
There'll be no secrets left between us

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Goin' Down The River - Lyrics - Jane Siberry

Title: Goin' Down The River
Artist: Jane Siberry
Composer(s): Jane Siberry

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Lyric:
You're goin' down the river
You're a little boy on a little boat
And the white sheets are blowing
They're blowing like all get out

No one can stop you now
No one can muss your hair
No one can criticize
No one can tell you lies

You can do whatever you want
You can say whatever you like
You can wear whatever you want
Your shirt is plaid, your pants are striped

This ain't no dying of the light
This ain't no final boarding call
This ain't no swan song
This is the promise of all
'Cause you're going down the river of life

You're a little boy on a little raft
And the white sheets are streaming back
There's figures on the river bank
They're all apologizing
But you don't have to worry now

You don't have to listen to them
You can say whatever you want
You can be whoever you like
You're free now you're free now
You can do whatever you like
Your shirt is plaid, your pants are striped

This ain't no dying of the light
This ain't no final boarding call
This ain't no swan song
This is the promise of all
'Cause you're going down the river of life

The river's going faster
Hey Huck, hold onto your hat
You'd better look out now
No, I'm sorry, I didn't mean that

The flying fish are flying up
Flying up for you to see
There's bear on the riverbank
Fishing for those flying fish

Wishing for those flying fish
Don't you love those flying fish?
You're free now you're free now
You can say whatever you like

This ain't no dying of the light
This ain't no final boarding call
This ain't no swan song
This is the promise of all
'Cause you're going down the river of life
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye

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The Dragonfly - Lyrics - The Elephant Riders - Clutch

Title: The Dragonfly
Album: The Elephant Riders
Artist: Clutch
Composer(s): Dan Maines, Neil Fallon, Tim Sult, Jean-Paul Gaster

Lyric:
Could've been a swan on a glassy lake
Could've been a gull in a clipper's wake
Could've been a ladybug on a wind chime
But she was born a dragonfly

In the sun she warmed her wings
And listened to the cicadas sing
"The trees are all bending in one direction
Because of something"

Cross-pollination by the legs
Of bees in the spring is a beautiful thing
Oh when the sun goes down
The fireflies come out

In a pond crept a slimy thing
That hummed a theme from the Rites of Spring
Pity the mate of Queen Mantis
So content but so headless
Katy did nothing but shiver and cry
As did the dragonfly

In the shade the gypsies spin
Among the cloves they drop their skin
"Beyond the hedge grove
Over by the willows deep in the shadows"

Regeneration occurs at a furious speed
Beneath the white oak tree
Oh when the sun comes up
The moon buds fold up
In the sun she warmed her wings
And listened to the Rites of Spring

Could've been a swan on a glassy lake
Could've been a gull in a clipper's wake
Could've been a ladybug on a wind chime
But she was born a dragonfly

"Ain't ever seen it but I have heard it
Sounds like the millstones when they are turning
But every moment getting louder and louder
And then there is silence and the smell of flowers"

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