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Monday, August 23, 2010

Ambience - Lyrics - Crashings - Falling Up

Title: Ambience
Album: Crashings
Artist: Falling Up
Composer(s): Thomas Charles Jr Cox, Jeremy David Miller, Jessy Calvin Ribordy, Joshua Mark Shroy

Lyric:
Legacy will never burn
Hard to breathe, I'll never learn
And it moves me towards
Where I want to leave
In the silence we all speak
Layin' down and sufferin'
And I move nothin'
And embrace what I don't need

So I stand, all alone
With your trance, on my own
Will I just sustain movin' on in vain
'Cause this glow, you and I
Have come to know, is a lie
And we must move on

I can see past these fine lines that you stepped through
I can see through these glass eyes that led me on
I'm in this room, you're in that and you play
Hearts like instruments

I can see past these fine lines that you stepped through
I can see through these glass eyes that led me on
I'm in this room, you're in that and you play
Hearts like instruments

Listen deep, you'll hear that sound
Whisperin', it's all around
Echoes graspin' in, echoes lastin' sin
Out of this, please open up
Move from this, it's taken us
And I need to change, and I need to say

So I stand, all alone
With your trance, on my own
Will I just sustain, movin' on in vain?
'Cause this glow, you and I
Have come to know, is a lie
And we must move on

I can see past these fine lines that you stepped through
I can see through these glass eyes that led me on
I'm in this room you're in that and you play
Hearts like instruments

I can see past these fine lines that you stepped through
I can see through these glass eyes that led me on
I'm in this room you're in that and you play
Hearts like instruments

I can see past these fine lines that you stepped through
I can see through these glass eyes that led me on

Tell me the things that I need to keep my heart
From breaking clean
Leave me with numbness and watch me lock
Myself in disbelief
Where does this movement come from
I'm holding on so desperately?
This love is so intricate I feel it taking

I can see past these fine lines that you stepped through
I can see through these glass eyes that led me on
I'm in this room you're in that and you play
Hearts like instruments

I can see past these fine lines that you stepped through
I can see through these glass eyes that led me on
I'm in this room you're in that and you play
Hearts like instruments

I can see past these fine lines that you stepped through
I can see through these glass eyes that led me on
I'm in this room you're in that and you play
Hearts like instruments

I can see past these fine lines that you stepped through
I can see through these glass eyes that led me on
I'm in this room you're in that and you play
Hearts like instruments

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Sunday, August 1, 2010

Through Glass - Lyrics - Come What(ever) May - Stone Sour

Title: Through Glass
Album: Come What(ever) May
Artist: Stone Sour
Composer(s): Shawn Economaki, Josh Rand, James Donald Root, Corey Taylor

Lyric:
I'm looking at you through the glass
Don't know how much time has passed
Oh God it feels like forever
But no one ever tells you that forever feels like home
Sitting all alone inside your head

'Cause I'm looking at you through the glass
Don't know how much time has passed
All I know is that it feels like forever
But no one ever tells you that forever feels like home
Sitting all alone inside your head

How do you feel? That is the question
But I forget you don't expect an easy answer
When something like a soul becomes initialized
And folded up like paper dolls and little notes
You can't expect a bit of folks

So while you're outside looking in
Describing what you see
Remember what you're staring at is me

'Cause I'm looking at you through the glass
Don't know how much time has passed
All I know is that it feels like forever
But no one ever tells you that forever feels like home
Sitting all alone inside your head

How much is real? So much to question
An epidemic of the mannequins, contaminating everything
We thought came from the heart
But never did right from the start
Just listen to the noises
(Null and void instead of voices)

Before you tell yourself
It's just a different scene
Remember it's just different from what you've seen

I'm looking at you through the glass
Don't know how much time has passed
And all I know is that it feels like forever
But no one ever tells you that forever feels like home
Sitting all alone inside your head

'Cause I'm looking at you through the glass
Don't know how much time has passed
And all I know is that it feels like forever
But no one ever tells you that forever feels like home
Sitting all alone inside your head

And it's the stars
The stars that shine for you
And it's the stars
The stars that lie to you, yeah

And it's the stars
The stars that shine for you
And it's the stars
The stars that lie to you, yeah

I'm looking at you through the glass
Don't know how much time has passed
Oh God it feels like forever
But no one ever tells you that forever feels like home
Sitting all alone inside your head

'Cause I'm looking at you through the glass
Don't know how much time has passed
All I know is that it feels like forever
But no one ever tells you that forever feels like home
Sitting all alone inside your head

And it's the stars
The stars that shine for you, yeah
And it's the stars
The stars that lie to you, yeah

And it's the stars
The stars that shine for you, yeah
And it's the stars
The stars that lie to you, yeah yeah

Who are the stars?
Who are the stars that lie?

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Monday, August 16, 2010

Pissed Off - Lyrics - Mahogany Soul - Angie Stone

Title: Pissed Off
Album: Mahogany Soul
Artist: Angie Stone
Composer(s): Rufus Moore, Angie Stone, Eran Tabib, Stefanie Bolton

Lyric:
Uh, yeah, try to be cool
Tired feeling all that, you know what I'm sayin'?
Positive, you know what I'm sayin'?
Check it

So pissed off
Lookin' at life through the glass that you shattered
Little shit like love doesn't matter anymore
Baby, whassup?

Nigga, you so ticked off
Can't let up long enough to get over it
Brotha, can I live, can a sister live?
Goddamn

So pissed off
Lookin' at life through the glass that you shattered
Little shit like love doesn't matter anymore
Baby, whassup?

Nigga, you so ticked off
Can't let up long enough to get over it
Brotha, can I live, can a sister live?
Goddamn

I tried to find a tree
Where we could lay happily
In the shade gradually
There were things revealed to me

I can't even hold down a job
Tryna follow up and behind me
You're over-protective and you're jealous
Change when you're around the fellows

Every man I speak to, something's goin' on
Look at you, look at you
Running around like a damn fool
So busy accusing me when it's your insecurity

So pissed off
Lookin' at life through the glass that you shattered
Little shit like love doesn't matter anymore
Baby, whassup?

Nigga, you so ticked off
Can't let up long enough to get over it
Brotha, can I live, can a sister live?
Goddamn

You need an inner appeal
So your anger just relieve
I never meant to cause you pain
But it was there before I came

Makin' crazy accusations
Tracing all of my footsteps
Overreactin', got me packin'
Tryna get out before you get back in

Look at me, look at me
I can't allow you to live rent free
In my heart or in my head
Can't let you back in my bed

So pissed off
Lookin' at life through the glass that you shattered
Little shit like love doesn't matter anymore
Baby, whassup?

Nigga, you so ticked off
Can't let up long enough to get over it
Brotha, can I live, can a sister live?
Goddamn

So pissed off
Lookin' at life through the glass that you shattered
Little shit like love doesn't matter anymore
Baby, whassup?

Nigga, you so ticked off
Can't let up long enough to get over it
Brotha, can I live, can a sister live?
Goddamn

Baby, what's wrong with you?
What's got you so pissed off?
Can't get along with you
Love, I got to move on
Gotta get him outta my life

Can't let you go on with it
Now 'cause you pissin' me off
I don't wanna be stressed out
Gotta get my life
You know I gotta get my life

So pissed off
Lookin' at life through the glass that you shattered
Little shit like love doesn't matter anymore
Baby, whassup?

Nigga, you so ticked off
Can't let up long enough to get over it
Brotha, can I live, can a sister live?
Goddamn

So pissed off
Lookin' at life through the glass that you shattered
Little shit like love doesn't matter anymore
Baby, whassup?

Nigga, you so ticked off
Can't let up long enough to get over it
Brotha, can I live, can a sister live?
Goddamn

So pissed off
Lookin' at life through the glass that you shattered
Little shit like love doesn't matter anymore
Baby, whassup?

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Through The Looking Glass - Lyrics - Monkees

Title: Through The Looking Glass
Artist: Monkees
Composer(s): Tommy Boyce, Bobby Hart, Red Baldwin

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Lyric:
You call my name, then you run for protection
I reach out to hold you but it's just your reflection
Through the looking glass

You've been looking at your life through a mirror
It's time you started seeing things a little bit clearer
Than through the looking glass

Let me break through, girl
I still love you, girl

I think you love me, by the way you come on, girl
Then I turn around for a minute, you're gone, girl
Through the looking glass

You're looking through me
Like you never knew me

And I've got some things that I'm trying to show you
But you fade away, how can I get to know you
Through the looking glass

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Friday, July 30, 2010

Good Friend And A Glass Of Wine - Lyrics - Family - Leann Rimes

Title: Good Friend And A Glass Of Wine
Album: Family
Artist: Leann Rimes
Composer(s): Darrell Brown, Blair Daly, Leann Rimes

Lyric:
I need a good friend

Who died and crowned me everybody?s everything?
I?m even busting my butt through the weekend
By the time I get home there?s not an ounce of sanity
Between the dogs, my momma?s calls
Is it against the law for me to get what I need?

A good friend and a glass of wine
Someone to say it?s gonna be alright
A good friend and a glass of wine
A little pick-me-up to get me through the night

We talk trash and we laugh and cry
That kind of therapy money can?t buy
Every now and then, every now and then
Every girl needs a good friend and a glass of wine

I don?t need to jet off on a vacation for a week
I?d be happy to have a happy hour
When I?m tired and I?m fried, it gets me right back on my feet
Yeah, any kind of red or white, a little sister time
It?s every smart girl?s secret

A good friend and a glass of wine
Someone to say it?s gonna be alright
A good friend and a glass of wine
A little pick-me-up to get me through the night

Talk trash and we laugh and cry
The kind of therapy money can?t buy
Every now and then, every now and then
Every girl needs a good friend and a glass of wine

A good friend and a glass of wine
Someone to say it?s gonna be alright
A good friend and a glass of wine
A little pick-me-up to get me through the night

We talk trash and we laugh and cry
That kind of therapy money can?t buy
Every now and then, every now and then
Every girl needs
Every now and then, every now and then
Every girl needs a good friend and a glass of wine

Good friend and a glass of wine
Don't you know that every girl needs
A good friend and a glass of wine?

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Saturday, August 7, 2010

Cheated - Lyrics - Jimmy Cozier

Title: Cheated
Artist: Jimmy Cozier
Composer(s): Junod Etienne, Jimmy Cozier, Kyle Mcintyre

Lyric:
'Cause if she cheated on him, she could cheat on you
Don't listen to what she say, watch what she do
She's like a thief in the night the way she be creepin' through
An' like the worm in the apple, she gonna eat right through

'Cause if she cheated on him, she could cheat on you
Don't listen to what she say, watch what she do
She's like a thief in the night the way she be creepin' through
An' like the worm in the apple, she gonna eat right through

Just because she knows what to say
Doesn't mean that she's trust worthy
Just because she's got a pretty face
Doesn't mean that she's not dirty

After all the talk around place
Is that she's got a man in each state
What you gonna say when she starts to creep?
An' you're wonderin' where she's been

'Cause if she cheated on him, she could cheat on you
Don't listen to what she say, watch what she do
She's like a thief in the night the way she be creepin' through
An' like the worm in the apple, she gonna eat right through

'Cause if she cheated on him, she could cheat on you
Don't listen to what she say, watch what she do
She's like a thief in the night the way she be creepin' through
An' like the worm in the apple, she gonna eat right through

Lady cool stop stressin'
'Cause if you're gonna choose, please choose wisely
You're a fool if you really think
You could never play the role of wifey

'Cause after all you would
Probably grasp at drinkin' from a dirty glass
Man, if I were you, I wouldn't move to fast
It just might be your last

'Cause if she cheated on him, she could cheat on you
Don't listen to what she say, watch what she do
She's like a thief in the night the way she be creepin' through
An' like the worm in the apple, she gonna eat right through

'Cause if she cheated on him, she could cheat on you
Don't listen to what she say, watch what she do
She's like a thief in the night the way she be creepin' through
An' like the worm in the apple, she gonna eat right through

I'm just tryin' to let you know
'Cause I've been there before
See you don't need her, she's a man eater
She will eat you to the core, then she'll ask for more

'Cause if she cheated on him, she could cheat on you
Don't listen to what she say, watch what she do
She's like a thief in the night the way she be creepin' through
An' like the worm in the apple, she gonna eat right through

'Cause if she cheated on him, she could cheat on you
Don't listen to what she say, watch what she do
She's like a thief in the night the way she be creepin' through
An' like the worm in the apple, she gonna eat right through

'Cause if she cheated on him, she could cheat on you
Don't listen to what she say, watch what she do
She's like a thief in the night the way she be creepin' through
An' like the worm in the apple, she gonna eat right through

'Cause if she cheated on him, she could cheat on you
Don't listen to what she say, watch what she do
She's like a thief in the night the way she be creepin' through
An' like the worm in the apple, she gonna eat right through

'Cause if she cheated on him, she could cheat on you
Don't listen to what she say, watch what she do
She's like a thief in the night the way she be creepin' through
An' like the worm in the apple, she gonna eat right through

'Cause if she cheated on him, she could cheat on you
Don't listen to what she say, watch what she do
She's like a thief in the night the way she be creepin' through
An' like the worm in the apple, she gonna eat right through

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Thursday, August 12, 2010

Z - Feelin' It - Lyrics - Reasonable Doubt - Jay

Title: Z - Feelin' It
Album: Reasonable Doubt
Artist: Jay
Composer(s): David Willis, Shawn Carter

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Lyric:
I'm feelin' it fill the glass to the top with Moet
Feelin' it, feel the Lex pushin' up on the set
I'm feelin' it through the high that you get from the lye
Feelin' it if you feel it raise your L in the sky

I keep it realer than most I know your feelin' it
Cristal on ice I like those toes I keep spillin' it
Bone crushers I keep real close I got the skill for this
On my back the fliest clothes lookin' ill and shit

Transactions illegitimate cause life is still a bitch
And then you die but for now life close your eyes and feel this dick
Since diapers had nothin' to live for like them lifers but
Makin sure every nigga stay rich within my cipher

We paid the price to circular success they turned my mic up
I bout to hit these niggas that'll light they life up
If every nigga in your clique is rich your clique is rugged
Nobody will fall cause everyone will be each others crutches

I hope you fools choose to listen I drop jewels bust it
These are the rules I follow in my life you gotta love it
Jiggy jigger lookin' gully in the joint
If y'all niggas ain't talkin' 'bout large money what's the point?

I'm feelin' it fill the glass to the top with Moet
Feelin' it, feel the Lex pushin' up on the set
I'm feelin' it through the high that you get from the lye
Feelin' it if you feel it raise your L in the sky

Even if it ain't sunny hey I ain't complainin'
I'm in the rain doing a buck 40 hydroplanin' what shorty
Where you disappear son?
Maintainin' puttin' myself in a position most of these rappers ain't in

I'm livin' the ill streets blues got you hunger painin'
Nothin to gain and a whole lot to lose you still singin' fool
I'm thorough in every boro my name be ringin'
Warmin' it up for the perfect time to hit your brain and

Ya Feelin' it? To all the girls
I bought the girdle to conceal my bricks
No doubt they can vouch my life is real as shit
95 south and poppy on the hill and shit

And all the towns like Cambridge that I killed wit shit
And all the thorough ass niggas that I hustle wit
Throw your joints in the air one time and bust your shit
These fake rappers cant really know I'm lovin' it ya feelin' it

I'm feelin' it fill the glass to the top with Moet
Feelin' it, feel the Lex pushin' up on the set
I'm feelin' it through the high that you get from the lye
Feelin' it if you feel it raise your L in the sky

I'm feelin' it fill the glass to the top with Moet
Feelin' it, feel the Lex pushin' up on the set
I'm feelin' it through the high that you get from the lye
Feelin' it if you feel it raise your L in the sky

What y'all ain't heard that nigga Jay hot?
The Cristals they keep me wet like Baywatch
I keep it tight for all the nights my mom prayed I'd stop
Said she had dreams that snipers hit me with a fatal shot

Those nightmares mom
Those dreams you say you got give me the chills
But these mils make me hot y'all feel me
Enough to stop the illin' right?

But at the same time these dimes keep me feelin' tight
I'm so confused
Okay I'm gettin' weeded now I know I'm contradicting myself
Look I don't need that now

It just once in a blue moon when there's nothin' to do and
The tension's too thick for my sober mind to cut through
I get to zonin', me and the chick on the L and then we're bonin'
I free my mind sometimes I here myself moanin'

Take one more toke and I leave that weed alone man
It got me goin' shit

I'm feelin' it fill the glass to the top with Moet
Feelin' it, feel the Lex pushin' up on the set
I'm feelin' it through the high that you get from the lye
Feelin' it if you feel it raise your L in the sky

I'm feelin' it fill the glass to the top with Moet
Feelin' it, feel the Lex pushin' up on the set
I'm feelin' it through the high that you get from the lye
Feelin' it if you feel it raise your L in the sky

I'm feelin' it fill the glass to the top with Moet

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Sunday, August 15, 2010

Sparkle (Mr. Midnight Mix) - Lyrics - Camp Lo

Title: Sparkle (Mr. Midnight Mix)
Artist: Camp Lo
Composer(s): Saladine T Wallace, Salahadeen Wilds, David Anthony Willis

Lyric:
Sparkly, lower lower lower lower
Got the bubbly pourin' through me
Got the bubbly pourin' through me
Sparkly bubbly pourin' through me
Got the bubbly pourin' through me, sparkly

Diamond runnin' strangers in paradise
Over flash sugar cane alley cats Lo in parade
With the black spades Courvoisier spillin' on the rocks
Intoxicating the satin dogs with his private bands

And it don't stop to the midnight, this glass got me right
Only live lo light don't drown in the mo dawn
On to the disco, Sisco got me laced
Scorch a half a quart then E&J get chased
Bronx vigilantes, call us big willas
Diamond crook avengers, sheeba doll stealers

Give me sunshine dada, have twenty one convictions solute
For the Africaaner midnight express how we do, hold my razors buku
Jiggas and figas of coolie faceded shadow boxers
Under cover faggot lovers dig my satin struthers
Coolie high, we were on the sky, fro and the fly
Car wash bubble out in a grand stand land
Gold dey day sip the slick and the stoute
Sticky self, sticky self, bye-bye

Every district bring the mischief sing the sweet back
Blaze the schama, drop the vac, push the seat back
Diamante catch reflect off the chrome rim
Private stock drenched me, I can't stop from bubblin'
Ally cat anthem, always bless the instru
Jungle brown see smoke complete the Lo official

Sparkly got the bubbly pourin' through me
Got the bubbly pourin' through me
Sparkly bubbly pourin' through me
Got the bubbly pourin' through me, sparkly

Sparkly bubbly pourin' through me
Got the bubbly pourin' through me
Sparkly bubbly pourin' through me
Got the bubbly pourin' through me, sparkly

Welcome to shadowin' heaven, it's the seven layers of pleasure
My genuine draft with the lower accurate measures
Precision on beats if your camp is wanted where ever
I'm bring in the vein, clappin' rhythmes to stormy weathers

Bro', kissin' in quiet fire, higher will get us lower
Stauffer, she coffee diggin', riggin' in shattered lifers
We only jive talkin' razor keep cotton squawkin'
Blazin' the loose cannons on top of white diamonds sands
Street corner symphonies spillin' prisons are lower twistin'
Brown Hornet keepin' it nappy keep us on, keepin' on

Many a shades of black gleamin' of the roof of the AC
Don't know how to act wildin' with the non-chalant pack
Slappin' the thieves with the unbelieves that it be
Shakin' your block with the six million dollar bop
Just stop the bloodclot tears for years, we air-tight
On another flight until the fahrenheit Harlem night
I'm shakin' your thoughts keepin' the Lo blaze sharp for life
It's a jungle masquerade and we forever stone trife

That check out the car comin' from the island of ice
No contact with sheist bubblin' with Mr. Midnight
And talkin' in jive floatations with cases of slick
And shovelin' herb hip tone from black belt jones
The ebony junction'll be the function yo, dig it
Time to shake a leg, get up in your wing suga

Sparkly got the bubbly pourin' through me
Got the bubbly pourin' through me
Sparkly bubbly pourin' through me
Got the bubbly pourin' through me

Sparkly bubbly pourin' through me
Got the bubbly pourin' through me
Sparkly bubbly pourin' through me
Got the bubbly pourin' through me, sparkly

Lower pourin' through me
It's the Loer Geechie Suede
It's the Loer Sparkly
It's the Loer with the Cheeba
Get the drizzy on, get the drizzy on, get the drizzy on it's the Loer
Sparkly, Courvoisier [inaudible] yeah, get your drizzy on
How we flow, T get your drizzy on
Fled to tri-state get the drizzy on
Sparkly

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Sunday, August 1, 2010

Roses Grow - Lyrics - Concrete Blonde

Title: Roses Grow
Artist: Concrete Blonde
Composer(s): Johnette Lin Napolitano

Lyric:
L.A., who'da thought
Right smack dab in the middle of what
With the belching buses and the broken bones
Said, ?Devil, pour me another shot?
Hey, hey, L.A.
Who'da thought, who'da thought, who'da thought

L.A., after closing when it's down to me
And the same old souls
Well, Johnny's all right if you buy him a gin
He'll tell you his stories about Errol Flynn
He even danced with Marilyn

That's what they say
Devil, pour me another shot
Hey, hey, L.A.
Who'da thought, who'da thought
I woulda never thought

Up through the cracks
Up through the broken glass
In the hot red light of a black and white
Roses grow

Up through the cracks
Up through the broken glass
In the hot red light of a black and white
Roses grow, roses grow
Roses grow, roses grow

You know Roxy was is in tonight
She's styling around in her fishnet tights
And she's got more life at 65
Than the teenage boys she keeps up all night

She said heavy metal and the young hard cock
What, can't you handle that kind of talk?
The strippers here, they really rock

Devil, pour me another shot
Hey, hey, L.A.
Who'da thought, who'da thought
I never woulda thought, never woulda thought

Up through the cracks
Up through the broken glass
In the hot red light of a black and white
Roses grow

Up through the cracks
Up through the broken glass
In the hot red light of a black and white
Roses grow

Roses grow, roses grow
Roses grow, roses grow
Roses grow, roses grow
Roses grow, say

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Thursday, August 12, 2010

Glass - Lyrics - Gang Of Four

Title: Glass
Artist: Gang Of Four
Composer(s): Jon King, Dave Allen, Hugo H. Burnham, Andrew Gill

Lyric:
Look through the window
Look through the window
Look through the window
I'm looking through a pane of glass

Look through the window and what do you see?
Look through the window and what do you see?
Look through the window and what do you see?
I'm looking through a pane of glass

I'm so restless
I'm so restless
I'm so restless
We talk about this and we talk about that

I'm so restless, I'm bored as a cat
I'm so restless, I'm bored as a cat
I'm so restless, I'm bored as a cat
We talk about this and we talk about that

Light myself
Light myself
Light myself
Nicotine really goes to my head

Light myself up a cigarette
Light myself up a cigarette
Light myself up a cigarette
Nicotine really goes to my head

If you're feeling all in, take some aspirin
If you feel in a mess, put your head on a head rest
Your back on a back rest, foot on a foot rest
Or your arm on an arm rest or your leg on a leg rest
Your back on a back rest, if you feel in a real mess
When you're feeling all in, take some aspirin
Or some paracetamol

Always thought life should be so easy
It seems that I have misunderstood
Nothing I do can seem to please me
What I say don't sound so good

I always thought
I always thought
I always thought
It seems that I have misunderstood

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Saturday, August 21, 2010

Goin' Through The Motions - Lyrics - Diana Ross

Title: Goin' Through The Motions
Artist: Diana Ross
Composer(s): Steve Birch, Preston Glass, Steven Ray

Lyric:
We've been goin' through the motions
There's more to life, oh ooh oh ooh oh
Than goin' through the motions
Our love's on the line

Play the game, everything stays the same
A masquerade only ourselves to blame

Love taken for granted fades each passing day
We need more affection
I don't want to let you slip away, woah

We've been goin' through the motions
There's more to life, oh ooh oh ooh oh
Than goin' through the motions
Our love's on the line

You and I shouldn't lose our direction
We can't deny, love could use more attention

We've traveled too far to let the feeling fade
This time we can change it 'cause
Dreams and passion are a breath away, woah

We've been goin' through the motions
There's more to life, oh ooh oh ooh oh
Than goin' through the motions
Our love's on the line

Goin' through the motions
Goin' through the motions
Oh ooh oh ooh oh, oh ooh oh ooh oh
Oh ooh oh ooh oh, oh ooh oh ooh oh

We traveled too far to let the feeling fade
This time we can change it 'cause
Dreams and passion are a breath away, woah woah

We've been goin' through the motions
There's more to life, oh ooh oh ooh oh
Than goin' through the motions
Our love's on the line

We've traveled too far to let the feeling fade
This time we can change it 'cause
Dreams and passion are a breath away, woah

We've been goin' through the motions
But there's more to life, oh ooh oh ooh oh
Than goin' through the motions
Our love's on the line

Been, been goin' through the motions
There's more to life, oh ooh oh ooh oh
Than goin' through the motions
Our love's on the line, our love's on the line
Motions, oh, goin' through the motions

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Monday, August 9, 2010

Glass Onion - Lyrics - The White Album - Beatles

Title: Glass Onion
Album: The White Album
Artist: Beatles
Composer(s): Paul Mccartney, John Lennon

Lyric:
I told you 'bout strawberry fields
You know the place where nothing is real
Well, here's another place you can go
Where everything flows

Looking through the bent backed tulips
To see how the other half live
Looking through a glass onion

I told you 'bout the walrus and me, man
You know that we're as close as can be, man
Well, here's another clue for you all
The walrus was Paul

Standing on the cast iron shore, yeah
Lady Madonna trying to make ends meet, yeah
Looking through a glass onion

Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Looking through a glass onion

I told you 'bout the fool on the hill
I tell you man he living there still
Well, here's another place you can be
Listen to me

Fixing a hole in the ocean
Trying to make a dovetail joint, yeah
Looking through a glass onion

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Wednesday, August 18, 2010

Take Me To The Pilot - Lyrics - 11-17-70 - Elton John

Title: Take Me To The Pilot
Album: 11-17-70
Artist: Elton John
Composer(s): Elton John, Bernie Taupin

Lyric:
If you feel that it's real I'm on trial
And I'm here in your prison
Like a coin in your mint
I am dented and I'm spent with high treason

Through a glass eye your throne
Is the one danger zone
Take me to the pilot for control
Take me to the pilot of your soul

Take me to the pilot
Lead me through the chamber
Take me to the pilot
I am but a stranger
Take me to the pilot
Lead me through the chamber
Take me to the pilot
I am but a stranger

Well I know he's not old
And I'm told, and I'm told he's a virgin
Oh he may be she
But I'm told, and I'm never never for certain

Through a glass eye your throne
Is the one danger zone
Take me to the pilot for control
Take me to the pilot of your soul, yeah, yeah

Take me to the pilot
Lead me through the chamber
Take me to the pilot
I am but a stranger
Take me to the pilot
Lead me through the chamber
Take me to the pilot
I am but a stranger

Through a glass eye your throne
Is the one danger zone
Take me to the pilot for control
Take me to the pilot of your soul

Take me to the pilot
Lead me through the chamber
Take me to the pilot
I am but a stranger
Take me to the pilot
Lead me through the chamber
Take me to the pilot
I am but a stranger

Take me, take me, oh, oh
Take me, take me, yeah, yeah
Take me, take me, baby, baby, baby
Take me, take me

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Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Which Side Of The Glass - Lyrics - George Strait

Title: Which Side Of The Glass
Artist: George Strait
Composer(s): Dana Hunt, J Frd Knobloch

Lyric:
In a second story window framed in lace
There she is again sittin' staring into space
Thinkin' back to better days, and dealin' with the pain
Some folks think it's teardrops, me, I think it's rain

And there it is, the cold hard truth
So plain to see the living proof
Where do you stand? What's your point of view?
I guess it all depends on which side of the glass you're lookin' through

Beneath a neon chandelier, he leans on polished oak
And orders one more whiskey, lights another smoke
He shivers at the memory and trembles as he stirs
Some folks think it's him, but me, I think it's her

And there it is, the cold hard truth
So plain to see the living proof
Where do you stand? What's your point of view?
I guess it all depends on which side of the glass you're lookin' through

I turn towards the mirror, it's time to face the facts
Lookin' for the reason you're not ever comin' back

And there it is, the cold hard truth
So plain to see the living proof
Where do you stand? What's your point of view?
Well, I guess it all depends on which side of the glass you're lookin' through
I guess it all depends on which side of the glass you're lookin' through

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Friday, August 13, 2010

Walking On Broken Glass - Lyrics - Diva - Annie Lennox

Title: Walking On Broken Glass
Album: Diva
Artist: Annie Lennox
Composer(s): Annie Lennox

Lyric:
Walkin' on, walkin' on broken glass
Walkin' on, walkin' on broken glass

You were the sweetest thing
That I ever knew
But I don't care for sugar, honey
If I can't have you

Since you've abandoned me
My whole life has crashed
Won't you pick the pieces up?
'Cause it feels just like I'm walkin' on broken glass

Walkin' on, walkin' on broken glass
Walkin' on, walkin' on broken glass

The sun's still shining in the big blue sky
But it don't mean nothing to me
Oh, let the rain come down
Let the wind blow through me

I'm livin' in an empty room
With all the windows smashed
And I've got so little left to lose
That it feels just like I'm walkin' on broken glass

Walkin' on, walkin' on broken glass

And if you're trying to cut me down
You know that I might bleed
'Cause if you try to cut me down
I know that you'll succeed

And if you want to hurt me
There's nothing left to fear
'Cause if you want to hurt me
You're doing really well, my dear

Now everyone of us is made to suffer
Everyone of us is made to weep
But we've been hurting one another
Now the pain has cut too deep

So take me from the wreckage
Save me from the blast
Lift me up and take me back
Don't let me keep on walkin'
I can't keep on walkin' on
I can't keep on walkin' on broken glass

Walkin' on, walkin' on broken glass
Walkin' on, walkin' on broken glass
Walkin' on, walkin' on broken glass
...

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Tuesday, August 10, 2010

Air It Out - Lyrics - Kiss of Death - Jadakiss

Title: Air It Out
Album: Kiss of Death
Artist: Jadakiss
Composer(s): Jason T Phillips, Qaadir Atkinson

Lyric:
Work with me, I wanna thank y'all for comin' out tonight
This is some real shit

Uh, huh first things first
When a nigga money ain?t right
That makes things worst
Now he's just breathing he can barely manage

And he's way past starvin'
He's really famished
His right hand man is up north, that's hurtin' 'em
His cellphone bout to cut off, sprint jerkin' em

And his baby moms startin' to do her thing again
She left him for a nigga pumpin' E up in Bengalton
If his money was right, than maybe he could diss her
But he can't, and niggas is breakin' his little sister

His pops just passed
His mom use to be an occasional sniffer
Then she started fuckin' with the glass
Dude use to be a star back then

He had the Benz CL something
But he just turned his car back in
Mad carrots pawned all his rings
Took a sting next thing I know

Money pawned all his bling
Now he just like everybody
With the same old plans
That can?t get over the hump

With the same old grams
They was on the block making fun of him
He slid off came back with his hammer
And killed everyone of 'em

'Cause when I come through clear it out
Play the sideline and observe how a real nigga air it out
When I come through clear it out
Play the sideline and observe how a real nigga air it out

When I come through clear it out
Play the sideline and observe how a real nigga air it out
When I come through clear it out
Play the sideline and observe

Me and B I go man to man
I know niggas with an asshole
Full of parole that go hand in hand
Fuck hot that's humidity

And you can?t mix money with stupidity
Even though I get my coke from Columbia
My cars from Germany
And my guns from Sicily

Nothin' personal but I was raised different
Hold my joint sideways so I blaze different
Give it to anybody fuck an age difference
From niggaz in the world to those in the ca [unverified]

Rub the kite on your chest and swallow the stamp
At the end of the day they still gonna follow the champ
It ain?t about being lyrical
'Cause when I get in the booth

I make miracles and I ain?t spiritual
But I?m in tune with the hood so I?m better than you
And when you see me comin'
You know what is better to do

'Cause when I come through clear it out
Play the sideline and observe how a real nigga air it out
When I come through clear it out
Play the sideline and observe how a real nigga air it out

When I come through clear it out
Play the sideline and observe how a real nigga air it out
When I come through clear it out
Play the sideline and observe

Can?t lie all I got is my balls and my vocals
And the only security, I roll wit is my social
It don?t look decent
It?s like niggas left they crew in the hood

And went on the road with the precinct
Had it up to here with this fake shit
They don?t even want a nigga to earn his
Just give and take shit

Just make sure you mention my name in da top brackets
And make sure they mention your name as the top faggot
Trust me this go around I will not have it
I'm puttin' niggas heads to bed like craftmatics

How you think your man died
More money than respect
And it wasn?t close it was by a landslide
Listen my nigga your work is sloppy

And I don?t love them hoes but the purple got me
If I don?t do it with music I'mma do it wit poppy
Just play the sideline and observe and watch me, let?s go

'Cause when I come through clear it out
Play the sideline and observe how a real nigga air it out
When I come through clear it out
Play the sideline and observe how a real nigga air it out

When I come through clear it out
Play the sideline and observe how a real nigga air it out
When I come through clear it out
Play the sideline and observe

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Sunday, August 1, 2010

Through The Glass Darkly - Lyrics - Songs of Mass Destruction - Annie Lennox

Title: Through The Glass Darkly
Album: Songs of Mass Destruction
Artist: Annie Lennox
Composer(s): Annie Lennox

Lyric:
I'm caught up in the middle but I?m taken to the end
It?s coming back together and it?s breaking down again
If I can find a reason, I?d say you were my friend
If I can find a reason, I?d say it once again

When I?m with you the days are bittersweet
I still can?t remember what it feels to be complete, yeah
I?ve tried pretending but it drives me off my feet
I don?t know what it?s coming to
But I?m looking through the glass darkly
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh, ooh, ooh

Bright lights come and go, playing blue songs on my radio
Shadows still appear in the house tonight, ooh yeah
Ghosts have come in from the past
All those ghosts that keep on coming back
Sliding through the walls and my windows, ooh yeah

When I?m with you the nights are cold and long
I still can?t remember what it feels like to be strong
I?ve tried to blend in but it seems I don?t belong
I don?t know what it?s coming to
But I?m looking through the glass darkly
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Can I find you?
Can I find you?
I can?t find you, yeah, yeah
I can?t find you

Can I find you?
Can I find you?
I can?t find you, yeah
I can?t find you
Can?t find you, ohh

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Sunday, August 15, 2010

The Walls Came Down - Lyrics - Collin Raye

Title: The Walls Came Down
Artist: Collin Raye
Composer(s): Collin Raye

Lyric:
Today the air cleared up
The lights came on bright
Years of heavy weight
In a moment turned light

I'd thought love could only look
Dark as if through a glass
I just turned into an open book
Readin' easy at last

Tonight, my walls came down
Like a brick through a plate glass window
With a wrecking ball sound
Like old Jericho, laid swift to the ground
I'm not sure when but baby you're how
The walls came down

I've never trusted much
Got my reasons like most
Stayed well protected from
Every thorn on each rose

Takin' those wayward trips
Only to turn back and run
Sailin' all my relationships
Could not have dreamed up this one

Tonight, my walls came down
Like a brick through a plate glass window
With a wrecking ball sound
Like old Jericho, laid swift to the ground
I'm not sure when but baby you're how
The walls came down

You make sense to me
In a world where just a few things do make sense to me
In your heart I'll put my trust
Through whatever is in front of us

Tonight, my walls came down
Like a brick through a plate glass window
With a wrecking ball sound
Like old Jericho, laid swift to the ground
I'm not sure when but baby you're how
The walls came down

Ooh, baby you're how the walls came down
Oh the walls came down

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Tuesday, August 10, 2010

Aish Tamid - Lyrics - Live at Stubb's: Austin, TX 2/19/05 [LIVE] - Matisyahu

Title: Aish Tamid
Album: Live at Stubb's: Austin, TX 2/19/05 [LIVE]
Artist: Matisyahu
Composer(s): Matthew Miller, Josh Werner

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Lyric:
The place lays phased like a warrior slayed
Engraved into the space with his sword still raised
Layers of charcoal sprayed through hallways
Praise relays off the walls echoin' always

Dirt covered earth lays beneath my rib cage
Givin' birth to overgrowth invadin' on to path ways
Burnt out trees cover streets where children once played
Sown seeds decay through sacred steppin' stones in disarray

Where the alter used to be placed
Interchanged for bloodstains
Sunrays illuminate smoke filled haze
Trace of incense, scents of sacrifice stayed

Aish Tamid eternally, fire burns continuously
Wondering where you've been, won't you come on home to me?
Aish Tamid eternally, a fire burns continuously
Wondering where you've been, won't you, won't you come to me?

Flashback, patches of grass growin' wild in fact
Cracked walls burnt black like a kingdom sacked
Memories like artifacts attacked yet still intact
Melodies wrapped in glass shatter with the impact

Air interminglin', ringin' with the singin'
Of songs once sung, flung, hung into the rafters
Catastrophe struck, the sound stuck, disaster plastered
The aftermath a blasted buildin' still standin'

Like a starved man fasting the skies expandin'
Clouds passin', dust particles dancin' in broken bars of light
Streamin' from a shaft slashed into the ceilin'
Shh, you could feel the ground breathin'

Aish Tamid eternally, fire burns continuously
Wondering where you've been, won't you come on home to me?
Aish Tamid eternally, a fire burns continuously
Wondering where you've been, won't you, won't you come to me?

Daughter of Zion is lyin' cryin' in the mist
Mornin' light slips in siftin' through the darkness
Like a mornin' wife reminisce
Having visions of her long gone prince

Memory drips, rain drops tip
Towin' emptiness
Intermixed with tears
Like fears left unfixed

Walls worn thin, frozen fortress
Like dawn waitin' for a day that got skipped
Like a life gone wrong wanderin' wilderness
Lovesick stripped abyss [Incomprehensible] once luscious

Aish Tamid eternally, fire burns continuously
Wondering where you've been, won't you come on home to me?
Aish Tamid eternally, a fire burns continuously
Wondering where you've been, won't you, won't you come to me?

Paint the scene, so you can see city pickin' up speed
On a bench 14th street, taxis streamin' yellow streaks
Spears piercing through my ears, you could hear the traffic speak
Jack hammers drill smackin' through the sizzling concrete

Windowsills spilling tangled telephone wires
Signs sparking neon lights flashin' like wildfire
My insides rise, I start to feel paralyzed
Let out a sigh, a melody blew by like an ancient war cry

Sunlight hit the trees, it really caught my eye
Glistenin', listenin' to the breeze
Dancin' through the trees, freeze
The city goes in slow motion like a dream

I'm left empty like a temple turned into a fox den
Bus fumes drippin', spittin' into city summer sun
Siftin' through the ash
Dimly lit vision listenin'

To the hiss liftin' off a nighttime ocean
Shim, shim, shimmerin', singein' hair on my skin
Whispering where ya been?
Glim, glim, glimmerin'

From amidst the darkness set sail with the softness
Breeze travelin' across the seas arisen from within Mt. Zion
Wind comin' in, pickin' up momentum
Cuttin' crisply through the darkness ridin' on a rhythm

A rollercoaster sizzlin'
Twistin' down the mountain
Rippin' rocket ship explodin' like a fountain
Overflowin', spillin' through the courtyard of Jerusalem

Uncoverin' debris, liftin' up the fallen arisen within'
To reach the yiddin
Even in Manhattan, exposed Menorah
Glowin' in the shadows of destruction

Trailblazin' through affliction
Brushin' off the branches
Golden standin' strong, flames dancin'
Like a lion roarin', risin' out of nothin'

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Saturday, August 7, 2010

Weekend Warriors - Lyrics - A Change Of Pace

Title: Weekend Warriors
Artist: A Change Of Pace
Composer(s): Jamie Houston, Victor Torry Robe Jasper

Lyric:
Weekends are for the warriors
All those late nights walkin' through front doors at daybreak
Raise all of the glasses high
This one's to all of us sittin' around here on Friday night

I remember eighteen hated Mondays
And sittin' and starin' at the clock dyin' to get away
Don't look back and have no regrets
We only got two days and time won't wait for us

I couldn't ask for a better place to be

This can't last forever
Raise a glass together
Doesn't get much better
No better than

This can't last forever
Raise a glass together
Doesn't get much better
No better than this

I've been to hell and back
All the snow storms
And the bathroom stalls
Which you pulled me out of

I'll be there
Like you've been there
My word's my bond
Don't stand alone, you can count on me

I couldn't ask for a better place to be

This can't last forever
Raise a glass together
Doesn't get much better
No better than

This can't last forever
Raise a glass together
Doesn't get much better
No better than this

We fight this fight to stay free
And never say, never
If you leave this choice up to me
I'll stay young forever
(Stay young)

This can't last forever
Raise a glass together
Doesn't get much better
No better than

This can't last forever
Raise a glass together
Doesn't get much better
No better than

This can't last forever
Raise a glass together
Doesn't get much better
No better than

This can't last forever
Raise a glass together
Doesn't get much better
No better than

This can't last forever
Raise a glass together
Doesn't get much better
No better than

This can't last forever
Raise a glass together
Doesn't get much better
No better than this

Weekends are for the warriors

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