The Unveiling - Lyrics - The Wraith: Shangri-La - Insane Clown Posse

Title: The Unveiling
Album: The Wraith: Shangri-La
Artist: Insane Clown Posse
Composer(s): Mike Puwal, Joseph Bruce, William Dail

Lyric:
Carnival of Carnage, The Ringmaster
The Riddle Box, The Great Milenko
The Amazing Jeckel Brothers and The Wraith
Looks like were all out of time brother, everybody's out of time
Fuck it, we gots to tell them

All secrets will now be told, no more hidden messengers
This is it y'all, time's up
Everything be out, right here
No need for the reverse talking, the truth

Now, we have been told this carnival shit has touched out many lives
People have fuckin' sworn to us, they too can feel it inside
What is it that draws you in, this magic that compels you?
We've been waiting six fuckin' joker cards to finally tell you

The messages and hints were there
All though most never picked up on them
We snuck 'em in subliminally with that wicked shit around them
We mentioned more and more of this on every joker's card
The bottom line always the same, you ain't have to look hard

We wickedly kick it, inflict it, you get it
Get with it and dig, we don't preach it flat out
'Cause some niggas don't wanna get with ya
They quick to forget ya without the hatchet and gat out

So we rose the hatchet, do or die, now Juggalos standing tall
After all 6 have risen the end of time will consume us all
It ain't got nothing to do with us, it ain't psychopathic records
All we're doing is pointing this shit out to you, we in this together

Who's behind the Dark Carnival, that gatherings and the hatchet?
Who's behind Dark Lotus, the circus and everybody at it?
Who invented Juggalos and Juggalette and fuckin' Faygo showers?
What about that feeling you get when bumping our shit
Who's behind these Juggalo powers?

This ain't no fuckin' fan club, it ain't about making a buck
Don't buy our fuckin' action figures bitch, I don't give a fuck
It ain't about Violent J or Shaggy, the Butterfly or Seventeen
When we speak of Shangri-La, what you think we mean?
Truth is we follow god, we've always been behind him
The Carnival is god and may all Juggalos find him

(May the juggalos find him)
May the juggalos find him
(May the juggalos find him)
He's out there, he's out there

We're not sorry if we tricked you
(We don't care what happens now)
We're not sorry if we tricked you
(We swing our hatchet and we're proud)
We're not sorry if we tricked you
(Painted faces in the crowd)
We're not sorry if we tricked you
(The Carnival will carry on)

He's out there
(May the juggalos find him)
He's out there
(May the juggalos find him)

We're not sorry if we tricked you
(The Carnival will carry on)
We're not sorry if we tricked you
(The Carnival will carry on)
We're not sorry if we tricked you
(Painted faces in the crowd)
We're not sorry if we tricked you
(The Carnival will carry on)

Yeah, he's everywhere
I'm sayin' he's anywhere
Juggalos, he's out there, yeah, yeah
Everywhere he's out there

Come see the show, big top show
Walk in and hang with the dead carnival
Dead dirty carnies, dead juggalos
Walk in and hang with the dead carnival
(He's out there)

Juggla, juggla, fuck with the juggla
Juggla, juggla, fuck with the juggla
Juggla, juggla, fuck with the juggla
Ya can't fuck with the juggla

May the juggalos find him
(May the Juggalos find him)
He's out there
May the Juggalos find him
(May the Juggalos find him)
He's out there, he's out there

We all gonna die
But I'm not gonna fly
Even though most never try
I'm not gonna let this pass me by, no

This is our world, this is our world, this is our world
(So get the fuck out)
This is our world, this is our world, this is our world
(So get the fuck out)

We're not sorry if we tricked you
(We don't care what happens now)
We're not sorry if we tricked you
(We swing our hatchets and we're proud)
We're not sorry if we tricked you
(Painted faces in the crowd)
We're not sorry if we tricked you
(The Carnival will carry on)

Suck my nuts, bitch, fuck you
Suck my nuts, bitch, fuck you

Inner City Posse, we got the Dog Beats
ICP, we got the dog beats
Inner City Posse, we got the Dog Beats
ICP, we got the dog beats

3 rings, a ding-a-ding-ding
(People love to point and stare)
3 rings, a ding-a-ding-ding
(It's the same as everywhere)

Murder go round, murder go round
How ya gonna fuck wit a wicked clown
Murder go round, murder go round
How ya gonna fuck wit a wicked clown

He's out there
We don't care what happens now
We swing our hatchets and we're proud
Painted Faces in the crowd
The Carnival will carry on
The Carnival will carry on
Painted Faces in the crowd
The Carnival will carry on
The Carnival will carry on

Thank you, ladies and gentlemen, thank you for joining us
We hope you've enjoyed the Wraith's exhibit of Shangri-La
And soon as you die, this will be yours
Thank you for joining us, thank you byatch
Always remember to fuck off, thank you
Fuck off, good bye

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Thy Unveiling - Lyrics - Insane Clown Posse

Title: Thy Unveiling
Artist: Insane Clown Posse
Composer(s): Mike Puwal, Joseph Bruce, William Dail

Lyric:
Carnival of Carnage, The Ringmaster
The Riddle Box, The Great Milenko
The Amazing Jeckel Brothers and The Wraith
Looks like were all out of time brother, everybody's out of time
Fuck it, we gots to tell them

All secrets will now be told, no more hidden messengers
This is it y'all, time's up
Everything be out, right here
No need for the reverse talking, the truth

Now, we have been told this carnival shit has touched out many lives
People have fuckin' sworn to us, they too can feel it inside
What is it that draws you in, this magic that compels you?
We've been waiting six fuckin' joker cards to finally tell you

The messages and hints were there
All though most never picked up on them
We snuck 'em in subliminally with that wicked shit around them
We mentioned more and more of this on every joker's card
The bottom line always the same, you ain't have to look hard

We wickedly kick it, inflict it, you get it
Get with it and dig, we don't preach it flat out
'Cause some niggas don't wanna get with ya
They quick to forget ya without the hatchet and gat out

So we rose the hatchet, do or die, now Juggalos standing tall
After all 6 have risen the end of time will consume us all
It ain't got nothing to do with us, it ain't psychopathic records
All we're doing is pointing this shit out to you, we in this together

Who's behind the Dark Carnival, that gatherings and the hatchet?
Who's behind Dark Lotus, the circus and everybody at it?
Who invented Juggalos and Juggalette and fuckin' Faygo showers?
What about that feeling you get when bumping our shit
Who's behind these Juggalo powers?

This ain't no fuckin' fan club, it ain't about making a buck
Don't buy our fuckin' action figures bitch, I don't give a fuck
It ain't about Violent J or Shaggy, the Butterfly or Seventeen
When we speak of Shangri-La, what you think we mean?
Truth is we follow god, we've always been behind him
The Carnival is god and may all Juggalos find him

(May the juggalos find him)
May the juggalos find him
(May the juggalos find him)
He's out there, he's out there

We're not sorry if we tricked you
(We don't care what happens now)
We're not sorry if we tricked you
(We swing our hatchet and we're proud)
We're not sorry if we tricked you
(Painted faces in the crowd)
We're not sorry if we tricked you
(The Carnival will carry on)

He's out there
(May the juggalos find him)
He's out there
(May the juggalos find him)

We're not sorry if we tricked you
(The Carnival will carry on)
We're not sorry if we tricked you
(The Carnival will carry on)
We're not sorry if we tricked you
(Painted faces in the crowd)
We're not sorry if we tricked you
(The Carnival will carry on)

Yeah, he's everywhere
I'm sayin' he's anywhere
Juggalos, he's out there, yeah, yeah
Everywhere he's out there

Come see the show, big top show
Walk in and hang with the dead carnival
Dead dirty carnies, dead juggalos
Walk in and hang with the dead carnival
(He's out there)

Juggla, juggla, fuck with the juggla
Juggla, juggla, fuck with the juggla
Juggla, juggla, fuck with the juggla
Ya can't fuck with the juggla

May the juggalos find him
(May the Juggalos find him)
He's out there
May the Juggalos find him
(May the Juggalos find him)
He's out there, he's out there

We all gonna die
But I'm not gonna fly
Even though most never try
I'm not gonna let this pass me by, no

This is our world, this is our world, this is our world
(So get the fuck out)
This is our world, this is our world, this is our world
(So get the fuck out)

We're not sorry if we tricked you
(We don't care what happens now)
We're not sorry if we tricked you
(We swing our hatchets and we're proud)
We're not sorry if we tricked you
(Painted faces in the crowd)
We're not sorry if we tricked you
(The Carnival will carry on)

Suck my nuts, bitch, fuck you
Suck my nuts, bitch, fuck you

Inner City Posse, we got the Dog Beats
ICP, we got the dog beats
Inner City Posse, we got the Dog Beats
ICP, we got the dog beats

3 rings, a ding-a-ding-ding
(People love to point and stare)
3 rings, a ding-a-ding-ding
(It's the same as everywhere)

Murder go round, murder go round
How ya gonna fuck wit a wicked clown
Murder go round, murder go round
How ya gonna fuck wit a wicked clown

He's out there
We don't care what happens now
We swing our hatchets and we're proud
Painted Faces in the crowd
The Carnival will carry on
The Carnival will carry on
Painted Faces in the crowd
The Carnival will carry on
The Carnival will carry on

Thank you, ladies and gentlemen, thank you for joining us
We hope you've enjoyed the Wraith's exhibit of Shangri-La
And soon as you die, this will be yours
Thank you for joining us, thank you byatch
Always remember to fuck off, thank you
Fuck off, good bye

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Eager Cannibals - Lyrics - A Static Lullaby

Title: Eager Cannibals
Artist: A Static Lullaby
Composer(s): Dan Arnold, Joe Brown

Lyric:
A savage thought becomes him
By the light shining through her dress
The flesh under his finger nails
The lips upon her chest

And with the night pressing on
She weakens behind his eyes
She urns for him inside her
Collapsing by the bedside

You want more, you got more
Can?t be too safe, girl
It?s alright, just undress
Her lips and his caress

We?re unveiling the curves of our bodies
We get along, along so well
A parasitic feeding off of
Of the blood of someone else

Two bodies lie shackled
By the clenching of their fists
One body lying injected
Behind the others hips

With the sun pressing on
She weakens behind his eyes
She urns for him inside her
Collapsing by the bedside

You?re on point, don?t slow down
With a God's temptation
No sin love, it?s alright
I?ll be gone by the end of the night so

We?re unveiling the curves of our bodies
We get along, along so well
A parasitic feeding off of
Of the blood of someone else

We?re siphoning the sex from all these feelings
We get along, along so well
We're pulsating believing we were
Were meant for sharing someone else

Why can't I feel you breathing
Behind my neck?

Can I still feel you breathing
Behind my neck?

We?re unveiling the curves of our bodies
We get along, along so well
A parasitic feeding off of
Of the blood of someone else

We?re siphoning the sex from all these feelings
We get along, along so well
We're pulsating believing we were
Were meant for sharing someone else

He awakes, two souls embodied
Fell asleep between her legs
Medicate these part-time lovers
Is that love? They found love

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For The Turnstiles - Lyrics - On The Beach - Neil Young

Title: For The Turnstiles
Album: On The Beach
Artist: Neil Young
Composer(s): Neil Young

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Lyric:
All the sailors with their seasick mamas
Hear the sirens on the shore
Singin' songs for pimps with tailors
Who charge ten dollars at the door

You can really learn a lot that way
It will change you in the middle of the day
Though your confidence may be shattered
It doesn't matter

All the great explorers
Are now in granite laid
Under white sheets for the great unveiling
At the big parade

You can really learn a lot that way
It will change you in the middle of the day
Though your confidence may be shattered
It doesn't matter

All the bush league batters
Are left to die on the diamond
In the stands the home crowd scatters
For the turnstiles, for the turnstiles, for the turnstiles

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Cometh Down Hessian - Lyrics - High On Fire

Title: Cometh Down Hessian
Artist: High On Fire
Composer(s): Desmond Wayne Kensel, Matthew Lance Pike, George Stephen Rice

Lyric:
Enter stoned paravex
Mother of the seekers
Cometh down Hessian
Plunder the archaic tomb

Stolen ancient amulet
Black the hexed sarcophagus
Summoning the hound
Bringer of impending doom
Impending doom

Necromatic lunatics
Murder of the innocents
Stepping on the curse
Inflicting it's beastious wounds

Undo the evil spell
Dig the graves demise
Unveiling the horror
Hair covered corpse, now, will lie

Enter stoned paravex
Mother of the seekers
Cometh down Hessian
Plunder the archaic tomb

Stolen ancient amulet
Black the hexed sarcophagus
Summoning the hound
Bringer of impending doom
Impending doom

Necromatic lunatics
Murder of the innocents
Stepping on the curse
Inflicting it's beastious wounds

Undo the evil spell
Dig the graves demise
Unveiling the horror
Hair covered corpse, now, will lie

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Rich World Poor World - Lyrics - Guess Who

Title: Rich World Poor World
Artist: Guess Who
Composer(s): Burton Cummings, Dominic Troiano

Lyric:
Rich world, poor world
Everyday it?s gettin? modified
Rich world, poor world
Aren?t you glad you?re on the western side?

Individual luxury just might be the trump of the game
If you come back 'round with a gun at your head
I?m sure the view will never be the same

I heard something that you never been told
You?ll have trouble just tryin? to get old
I got something, gonna give you the word
I?m interested if you have heard

I don?t really mean to bring you right down
The safest place for you?s way under the ground
I got somethin' that you never been told
Told, you been told, you been told, you been told
You been told, you been told

Rich world, poor world
Fewer places every day to hide
Rich world, poor world
I like it better on the western side

A growing epidemic of ignorance
Been keeping me on the run
With a jaded ear and a whole lot of fear
We?re gonna wither up one by one

I got something that you never been told
Gonna have trouble just tryin? to get old
I got something that you never heard
Come on now, just spread the word

I got somethin?, gonna make you hip
Now don?t go blabbin? and let it slip
For what you got, I think you overpaid
I?m afraid, I?m afraid, I?m afraid, I?m afraid

"Hi there, little starving Asian child with bloated belly
Open sores and look of despair, my, you are hungry, aren?t you?
You know, I?d love to help you get enough nutrition
To perpetuate your misery a little further"
But right now I?ve just got to finish this thesis
On the 'Divine right of kings
See you tomorrow"

"Hi there, little golden Greekette, Capri-bound modern Venus
With fenced beach and medically transformed nose and midriff
I know how heartbroken you are that your best friend beat you to Paris For the unveiling of the latest fashions"

"And I?d love to console you
But, you see, I lost my right leg yesterday
Trying to scrounge up a shot of antibiotics
Oh well"

Rich world, poor world
Everyday it?s gettin? modified
Rich world, poor world
I like it better on the western side

A growing epidemic of ignorance
Been keepin? us on the run
With a jaded ear and a whole lot of fear
We?re gonna wither up one by one

I heard somethin? gonna make you blue
Don?t get excited 'cause you know it ain?t new
I got somethin? gonna make you hip
Now don?t go blabbin? and let it slip, you hear

Now I don?t mean to be bringin? you down
You won?t be safe till you?re layin? in the ground
For what you got I think you overpaid
I?m afraid, I?m afraid, I?m afraid, I?m afraid, I?m afraid

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Seventh Son Of A Seventh Son - Lyrics - Seventh Son Of A Seventh Son - Iron Maiden

Title: Seventh Son Of A Seventh Son
Album: Seventh Son Of A Seventh Son
Artist: Iron Maiden
Composer(s): Stephen Percy Harris

Lyric:
Here they stand, brothers them all
All the sons, divided they?d fall
Here await the birth of the son
The seventh, the Heavenly, the chosen one

Here the birth from an unbroken line
Born the healer, the seventh, his time
Unknowingly blessed and as his life unfolds
Slowly unveiling the power he holds

Seventh son of a seventh son
Seventh son of a seventh son
Seventh son of a seventh son
Seventh son of a seventh son

Seventh son of a seventh son
Seventh son of a seventh son
Seventh son of a seventh son
Seventh son of a seventh son

Then they watch the progress he makes
The good and evil which path will he take
Both of them trying to manipulate
The use of his powers before it?s too late

Seventh son of a seventh son
Seventh son of a seventh son
Seventh son of a seventh son
Seventh son of a seventh son

Seventh son of a seventh son
Seventh son of a seventh son
Seventh son of a seventh son
Seventh son of a seventh son

Today is born the seventh one
Born of woman the seventh son
And he in turn of a seventh son
He has the power to heal

He has the gift of the second sight
He is the chosen one
So it shall be written
So it shall be done

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Pillar - Lyrics - Revelation - Armored Saint

Title: Pillar
Album: Revelation
Artist: Armored Saint
Composer(s): John Robert Bush, Joey Vera

Lyric:
Dressed in a shroud, preparing the stand-off
A meeting of the minds must be understood
Benevolent grin couldn't be kinder
The ceremony guest is unveiling his hood

Draining power straight from the pillar
A grisly affection no one denies
The darker the room, the warmer the climate
For an unsuspected thrill homicide

Open mindedness, you're old enough to know
Narrow mindedness, lethargic is thought
Your brain slowly rots
Lust for the taste, no time to waste

It gives me, it gives strength
It gives strength over you
(Yes I do)

Waited the day that I'd be discovered
Oblivious fools take the longest time
Endless travels through laws of nature
Opening boxes, oh what a find

Maximum pain with minimal pleasure
Strive for the things that you never can have
Chasing a dream that seems so appealing
Only to awaken on the wrong path

Begging to be the servants pet
Breaking free from the horde of norm
Futile transition, plenty of residue
The cheerful flesh is rolled into form

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Something Fresh - Lyrics - Spooks

Title: Something Fresh
Artist: Spooks
Composer(s): N Giscombe, Joseph M Davis, Booker T Jackson, Chenejerai Kumanyika, Rick Dahrouge, R Carter, Irina Perez, Jerel Spruill

Lyric:
Yo yo, niggaz ain't fuckin' with this originalist
Spooks ain't bangin' like this but more real is this
Uninventiveness amaze me, say to thee lyrically
Buy from Book-T but my inferial rap sixth sense

Speaking to cats I'm bringin' 'em back like
Bruce Willis in "Mad" matter a fact I'm laughin' at cats
Who pike dad's like Kennedy dyin'
In planes flying in flames, forever blowin' up cats like Blackpump
Scorching your back and taunting your eardrum with tongues

Ming-Xia check if your mic is on
A one-two, yes, my mic is on
Hypno check if your mic is on
A one-two, yes, my mic is on
Some of these boys can't rhyme

You want proof!
The freshest group since 93 was the Spooks and, eh, Spooks
No bullshittin' last chance to start quittin' before we start trippin'
On leisure start start rippin' [unverified] I'm callin' shit
That you don't wanna witness no stopination

I know you're [unverified] try to fuckin'
With this beautiful bliss ma'mmy spook click opuses
Eat you for breakfeast and plus I'll blow you a death kiss
Why would you set this objected
You can't achieve cease and assist my click
Came to make you believe

I know y'all lookin' for something fresh
Something that y'all haven't heard yet
Something original and subliminal
Let me hit it, yo, let me hear ya say ho

I know y'all lookin' for something fresh
Something that y'all haven't heard yet
Something original and subliminal
Let me hit it, yo, let me hear ya say ho

You may need a translation for the knowledge that goes
Over the peoples heads in the population
Spookdom agency spies
Unveiling the lies of false prophets
Of rhyme paralyze the superficial

Spoonfed James which we reprimand
The media commands
Propaganda enough times and you begin
To believe recycled wack
MC's and feel you up R&B button
Punching producers with juvenile beats
Demean creativity but we got the remedy

I know y'all lookin' for something fresh
Something that y'all haven't heard yet
Something original and subliminal
Let me hit it, yo, let me hear ya say ho

The unorthodox rhyme execution that Spooks use may leave you
The consumer mildly confused but actually you need to relax
And stop anticipating the same rap patterns and drumtracks
Adapted and practiced by a lot of our favourite acts too much

Integrity is getting lost in the art hip hop is not about money and
Bitches so I'm a start expanding your horizons surprise we got
Collages specializing in vibin with squads liver than yours
Periodically see we like having a friendly but our lyrical sparring partners
Always take it to far

Aye, yo Book check if your mic is on
A one-two, yes, my mic is on
Wat-Water check if your mic is on
Yo son, you know my mic is on

My momma used to say write them rhymes young man
My momma used to say don't give money to the hoes
My momma used to say make sure it's something fresh
I got what y'all lookin' for as I got the neuro AKA wa-wa-war

In [unverified] I'm like kids in a schoolbus
When I flip you'll be like
(You sank my battleship)
I get kickin' and jumpin first like
Chicken and Douglas sounded up with
How biscuits sounds of

I know y'all lookin' for something fresh
Something that y'all haven't heard yet
Something original and subliminal
Let me hit it, yo, let me hear ya say ho

I know y'all lookin' for something fresh
Something that y'all haven't heard yet
Something original and subliminal
Let me hit it, yo, let me hear ya say ho

I know y'all lookin' for something fresh
Something that y'all haven't heard yet
Something original and subliminal
Let me hit it, yo, let me hear ya say ho

I know y'all lookin' for something fresh
Something that y'all haven't heard yet
Something original and subliminal
Let me hit it, yo, let me hear ya say ho

I know y'all lookin' for something fresh
Something that y'all haven't heard yet
Something original and subliminal
Let me hit it, yo, let me hear ya say ho

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Death Blooms - Lyrics - L.D. 50 - Mudvayne

Title: Death Blooms
Album: L.D. 50
Artist: Mudvayne
Composer(s): Chad L. Gray, Ryan Martinie, Matthew Mcdonough, Greg Tribbett

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Lyric:
Cold seems crippling
Lame meander through corridors
Aroma's thick with age, mark off the day

Reflections of my life are fading
Pull me out of body
Don't want it, don't want in

Feeble frail and rotting, descending
I'm lost in structure that's collapsing
Don't want it cast into, maker take the body
Don't want it, it wants me

Past has found it's place
Salvation is no more
Will God accept my peace bleached will pardon me
Reflections of my life are fading

Pull me out of body
Don't want it, don't want in

Feeble frail and rotting, descending
I'm lost in structure that's collapsing
Don't want it cast into, maker take the body
Don't want it, it wants me

I just want to run
Fly kites wrestle, jump and play
Swim through waves that crash to shore
Memories in me cocooned in misery

I'm sick and tired
Of embracing reflections of past time
Receive me or cast me away
God please take me away

Resistance futile
Suicidal ideas will I will crucify my own being
Satisfy selfish needs fuck the deities
Justify my own right to what's waiting for me

On the other side the time has come
Lock and load, I'm comin', I'm comin'
I'm comin', oh I'm comin' home

Pull me out of body
Don't want it, don't want in
Pull me out of body
Don't want it, don't want in
Pull me out of body
Don't want it, don't want in

Feeble frail and rotting, descending
I'm lost in structure that's collapsing descending
Don't want it, maker take the body
Don't want it, don't want in

Pull me out of body
Don't want it, don't want in

Feeble frail and rotting, descend
I'm lost in structure that's collapsing descend
Don't want it, maker take the body
Don't want, it wants me

I just want to run
Fly kites wrestle, jump and play
Swim through waves that crash to shore
Memories in me cocooned in misery

The darkness overcomes
Soul soars to the other plain
Existence past the door
I sail through purgatory's bay

I asked a God for poison, cradle me
Sown to my dreams, souls searching
Death blossoms where clouds lie over me
Held in God's hands, death blooming

{Dark for fear of failure
An inner gloom as wide as an eye of fermenting
Roiling hate death grip in my veins
Unveiling rancid petals
Flowering forth foul nectar
Space between a blink and a tear
Death blooms}

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Under Wraps #2 - Lyrics - Under Wraps - Jethro Tull

Title: Under Wraps #2
Album: Under Wraps
Artist: Jethro Tull
Composer(s): Ian Anderson

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Lyric:
Keep it quiet, go slow
Circulate, need to know
Stamp the date upon your file
Masquerade, but well worth while

Wrapped in the warmth of you
Wrapped up in your smile
Wrapped in the folds of your attention

Wear an air, keep mum
Of casual indifference
Careful how you go
About your usual business

Wrapped in the warmth of you
Wrapped up in your smile
Wrapped in the folds of your attention

Under wraps, oh, I've got you under wraps
Under wraps, yeah, I've got you under wraps
Under wraps

I'll tell you when, not yet
Soon the great unveiling
Bless my boots upon my soul
Secrecy, it is my failing

Wrapped in the warmth of you
Wrapped up in your smile
Wrapped in the folds of your attention

Under wraps, oh, I've got you under wraps
Under wraps, oh, I've got you under wraps
Under wraps, yeah, I've got you under wraps
Under wraps, oh

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Just A Boy - Lyrics - The Elder - Kiss

Title: Just A Boy
Album: The Elder
Artist: Kiss
Composer(s): Paul Stanley, Bob Ezrin

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Lyric:
Who steers the ship through the stormy sea?
If hope is lost then so are we
While some eyes search for one to guide us
Some are staring at me

But I'm no hero though I wish I could be
For I am just a boy too young to be sailing
I am just a boy and my future is unveiling
And I'm so frightened of failing

While some eyes search for one to guide us
Some are staring at me

But I'm no hero though I wish I could be
For I am just a boy too young to be sailing
I am just a boy and my future is unveiling
And I'm so frightened of failing

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Awake - Lyrics - Awake - Godsmack

Title: Awake
Album: Awake
Artist: Godsmack
Composer(s): Salvatore P. Erna

Lyric:
Wait another minute, can't you see?
What this pain has fucking done to me?
I'm alive and still kickin', what you see I can't see
And maybe you'll think before you speak

I'm alive for you, I'm awake because of you
I'm alive, I told you I'm awake, swallowing you

Take another second, turn your back on me
And make believe that you're always happy
It's safe to say you're never alive, a big part of you has died
And by the way, I hope you're satisfied

I'm alive for you, I'm awake because of you
I'm alive, I told you I'm awake, swallowing you
I'm alive for you, I'm awake because of you
I'm alive, I told you I'm awake

Tearing it back, unveiling me
Taking a step back so I can breathe
Hear the silence about to break
Fear resistance when I'm awake

Tearing it back, unveiling me
Taking a step back so I can breathe
Hear the silence about to break
Fear resistance when I'm awake, oh yeah

I'm alive for you, I'm awake because of you
I'm alive, I told you I'm awake, swallowing you
I'm alive for you, I'm awake because of you
I'm alive, I told you I'm awake, swallowing you

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