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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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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So Sad - Lyrics - Marianne Faithfull

Title: So Sad
Artist: Marianne Faithfull
Composer(s): Marianne Faithfull, David York Stephen, Barry (Gb) Reynolds

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Lyric:
Strum me hard, strum me fast
Fears sure built into every wall
Looking hard through the glass
Fears sure built in with every waltz

Looking out at the rain looking in through the storm
Treading the waves come in from harm
How could you regret your other words?
Hoping for thrills, free as a bird

Strum me hard, strum me fast
Fears sure built into every wall
Looking hard through the glass
Fears sure built in with every waltz

There's a knock at the door I get up let you in
Traveled and stained soaked to the skin
Welcome my darling, you got here at last
Come and sit by the fire forget what's past

So sad, so sad
So sad, so sad

Strum me hard, strum me fast
Fears sure built into every wall
Looking hard through the glass
Fears sure built in with every waltz

Looking out at the rain looking in through the storm
Looking back, looking forward flying up, flying down
What have you found ?

So sad, so sad
What have you found ?
So sad, so sad
What have you found ?
So sad, so sad
What have you found ?
So sad, so sad

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Let The Truth Sting - Lyrics - A Century Ends - David Gray

Title: Let The Truth Sting
Album: A Century Ends
Artist: David Gray
Composer(s): David Gray

Lyric:
The hour is out of joint
The black sun has risen
And the river of words
Is flowing on through
The cages of tradition

And they're handing out emptiness
Well, take it 'cause it's given
Free with this plastic innocence
And these standards of living

And questions lighted questions
Burnin' holes into my head
Hanging like shadows over the sun
Staring out like the eyes of the dead

And sometimes my soul flickers
When the wind of change blows cold
Over the mire of repetition
Down the corridors of Rigmarole

What I say, what I think
What I put down in ink
I'm only trying to find
A way to understand

And I mean no harm
I'm just searching for calm
In the storm of mankind

And do you find it there in the sea of faces
That drowns you everyday
Or in the silence and rubble and empty spaces
Where children and Rottweiler play

Is it buried in the praise given so cheap
With a meaningless movement of the jaws
In the looking glass that flatters you
Or in the rattle of hollow applause

Blind circle, moon and sun body willing, mind undone
One pain ending while another begins
Lies, ruin disease into wounds like these
Let the truth sting

From the hub to the limit
Through the urban hollows
Out into the poles of the extreme

To echo through the numbness
Of these godless minutes
In the shadow of delusions regime

And here watching the night
It opens like a flower
The day starts to rust
Time pound a silent hammer
On his empire of dust

And I'm thinking 'bout the bullet
And the TV screen, the dollar and the clenched fist
And if were searching for peace
How come we still believe
In hatred as the catalyst

Oh, through the borderline in front and behind
One pain ending while another begin
Lies, ruin disease into wounds like these
Let the truth sting, yeah
Let the truth

And I feel it from the pit of my stomach
Into the ditch of my mind
Inside the chambers of my heart
As I stare half blind

At these walls of cardboard
At this space that I've rented
At your beauty that is crumbling
Though you try so hard to prevent it

Oh, on and on body willing, mind undone
One pain ending while another begins
Lies, ruin, disease into wounds like these
Let the truth sting

Let the truth sting
Let the truth sting
Let the truth sting

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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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Cinderella Search - Lyrics - Marillion

Title: Cinderella Search
Artist: Marillion
Composer(s): Steven Rothery, Derek Dick, Mark Kelly, Peter Trewavas, Ian Mosley

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Lyric:
On the rebound, fumbling all the lines
The light at the ends of the bottle alcoholic alphabet
Through the looking glass the proof in my own reflection
Five senses down and reeling on the Cinderella search
Cinderella search

On the rebound, fumbling all the lines
Decay on the vertical hold with a horizontal aim
Conversation needs translation
Three dimensions down dissolving on the Cinderella search
Cinderella search, Cinderella search
Search

On the rebound, fumbling all the lines
Dreaming bartenders, bourbon and saxophone
Out of luck, out of charm
Out the game of rejections in a cigarette city
Only courting the homing of direction on the Cinderella search
Cinderella search

But the Samaritan of the heartbroken, heartbroken
Swam through the nicotine seize and we exchanged the kiss of life
Resurrection in a trance, the model, the grail
In a marquee of promises I touched the dream
I hold the dream, I have the dream
To end the Cinderella search
Cinderella search, oh no more, no more
No more, no more

Exposing bedside manners on a work extension
Awaiting development with paranoid Polaroid eyes
Polaroid eyes

The footman memorized the number
But the prince still holds both the slippers
And would you leave a palace for a bedsit
And Canterbury tales, Canterbury tales?

Maybe it was infatuation or the thrill of the chase
Maybe you were always beyond my reach
And my heart was playing safe
But was that love in your eye I saw or the reflection of mine?
I'll never really know for sure you really gave me time
Give me time, won't you give me that time

Welcome back to the circus
Welcome back to the circus
Welcome back to the circus

I always use the cue sheets but never the nets
Always the cue sheets but never the nets
Never the nets, never the nets, nevertheless
Nevertheless, nevertheless, nevertheless, nevertheless

Welcome back to the circus

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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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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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Malice Through The Looking Glass - Lyrics - Cradle Of Filth

Title: Malice Through The Looking Glass
Artist: Cradle Of Filth
Composer(s): Stuart Anstis, Nicholas Andrew Barker, Dani Davey, Robin Mark Eaglestone, Gregory Moffit

Lyric:
Take away the wine for restlessness plagues me
I am assailed by a specter profounder
Than hatred and grief or the sum of their hideous crime

I shalt suffer this confessional of mine
Awaiting the sun to set, crimsoning seas
Only once it is dark doth my misery cease

She died to a sky dressed in flame
Eyes full of curses for her killers by choice
Who fell to their god over her vision and voice

I am as dusk come to ravish in the light
Steal me from their stares and mute Christ into night
I will answer thy prayers if thou wouldst drink of my life

Encroaching evening skies die with such tragedy
And those interred in cold graves dwell on pleasures to be
In deep hysteria where our legends still breathes
Through sweet death and thereafter sweeping nightmares shalt feed

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Through The Looking Glass - Lyrics - Mott The Hoople

Title: Through The Looking Glass
Artist: Mott The Hoople
Composer(s): I Hunter

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Lyric:
I'm feelin' ugly, I'm feelin low, mornin' mirror, you ain't no rose
Did I mean it or did I lie or did I dream it?
Oh Christ, I'm tired

Why then did you have to grin now the blood rolls down my chin
Oh you know you painted so much blue and I'm much younger than that too
Oh mirror, what did I do to you?

And you're my voyeur, see every line chase them to destinations
On through time and you're my diary, yeah
The bitter truth, unexpurgated a mis-spent youth

Oh, do you have to paint teeth green when they're snowy, white and clean?
Do you have to make eyes red when they're clear and fresh instead?
Oh mirror, I wish you'd lose your head

Sometimes I'm on a gig, and I'm feelin' kinda good
I run and look at you just like a pop star would
But you just glare at me with those dark accusing eyes
That say,"My make-up's good", I'd like to, I'd like so much to

Oh, I'll never look at you again 'cause I'm really not that vain
Seven years bad luck ain't that long before I smash you, hear my song
Oh mirror, I'm sorry you were wrong

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Teeq - All I Want - Lyrics - Lickin' On Both Sides - Mis

Title: Teeq - All I Want
Album: Lickin' On Both Sides
Artist: Mis
Composer(s): David Brant, Alisha Dixon, Maryanne Morgan, Alan M Glass

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Lyric:
M with the I with the S T double E Q
All I want is to be with you
Mis-Teeq with the one, Sunship

All I want is to be with you
But I just got to live, live my own life too
All I need to know that the world is nuts
Snap my fingers and everything is fine, that's all
Firing it up and away we go

Sitting, looking in the mirror
Like Alice, through the looking glass
Life's a never ending journey
Be careful not to go too fast

Sometimes I can't help myself
From falling in too deep
I know it may be hard to tell
Your love is calling me

All I want to be
And away we go
All I want is
Gonna get on the mic
Gonna make you whine

All I want is to be with you
But I just got to live, live my own life too
All I need to know that the world is nuts
Snap my fingers and everything is fine, that's all

Floating on a river of dreams
On a magic carpet ride
Take control of my destiny
I know it's just a matter of time

That I will find that Midas Touch
And everything will turn to gold
It would mean nothing
Without you here to hold

All I want to be
And away we go
All I want is
Gonna get on the mic
Gonna make you whine

All I want is to be with you
But I just got to live, live my own life too
All I need to know that the world is nuts
Snap my fingers and everything is fine

I can read it in the stars
That what I want is who you are
I will lay my hair down for you
A thousand times to show you

That when you reach me at the top
I'm gonna give you all I got
And wherever we will go
Our hearts will follow

It's a UK thing, stuff that we bring
No one to burn, let the journey begin
We're the Mis-Teeq, we're in chorus, we sing
Quick off the mark, ring a ding ding ding

In a mix with a bag of tricks
Feel the vibe with the one, Sunship
Move to the beat, it's about music
Roll through these tracks with the fresh tactics

All I want is to be with you
But I just got to live, live my own life too
All I need to know that the world is nuts
Snap my fingers and everything is fine

All I want is to be with you
But I just got to live, live my own life too
All I need to know that the world is nuts
Snap my fingers and everything is fine, that's all
Firing it up and away we go

Boy, I wanna be with you
I wanna live my own life too
And I got to have it all
That's all, that's all, that's all

I'm gonna snap my finger
Everything is fine
I wanna have it all
Enter

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Teeq - All I Want (Ignorants Remix) - Lyrics - Mis

Title: Teeq - All I Want (Ignorants Remix)
Artist: Mis
Composer(s): David Brant, Alisha Dixon, Maryanne Morgan, Alan M Glass

Lyric:
M with the I with the S T double E Q
All I want is to be with you
Mis-Teeq with the one, Sunship

All I want is to be with you
But I just got to live, live my own life too
All I need to know that the world is nuts
Snap my fingers and everything is fine, that's all
Firing it up and away we go

Sitting, looking in the mirror
Like Alice, through the looking glass
Life's a never ending journey
Be careful not to go too fast

Sometimes I can't help myself
From falling in too deep
I know it may be hard to tell
Your love is calling me

All I want to be
And away we go
All I want is
Gonna get on the mic
Gonna make you whine

All I want is to be with you
But I just got to live, live my own life too
All I need to know that the world is nuts
Snap my fingers and everything is fine, that's all

Floating on a river of dreams
On a magic carpet ride
Take control of my destiny
I know it's just a matter of time

That I will find that Midas Touch
And everything will turn to gold
It would mean nothing
Without you here to hold

All I want to be
And away we go
All I want is
Gonna get on the mic
Gonna make you whine

All I want is to be with you
But I just got to live, live my own life too
All I need to know that the world is nuts
Snap my fingers and everything is fine

I can read it in the stars
That what I want is who you are
I will lay my hair down for you
A thousand times to show you

That when you reach me at the top
I'm gonna give you all I got
And wherever we will go
Our hearts will follow

It's a UK thing, stuff that we bring
No one to burn, let the journey begin
We're the Mis-Teeq, we're in chorus, we sing
Quick off the mark, ring a ding ding ding

In a mix with a bag of tricks
Feel the vibe with the one, Sunship
Move to the beat, it's about music
Roll through these tracks with the fresh tactics

All I want is to be with you
But I just got to live, live my own life too
All I need to know that the world is nuts
Snap my fingers and everything is fine

All I want is to be with you
But I just got to live, live my own life too
All I need to know that the world is nuts
Snap my fingers and everything is fine, that's all
Firing it up and away we go

Boy, I wanna be with you
I wanna live my own life too
And I got to have it all
That's all, that's all, that's all

I'm gonna snap my finger
Everything is fine
I wanna have it all
Enter

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Rose Colored Stained Glass Windows - Lyrics - Jars Of Clay

Title: Rose Colored Stained Glass Windows
Artist: Jars Of Clay
Composer(s): Bob Hartman

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Lyric:
Another sleepy Sunday, safe within the walls
Outside a dying world in desperation calls
But no one hears the cries or knows what they're about
The doors are locked within or is it from without

Looking through rose colored stained glass windows
Never allowing the world to come in
Seeing no evil and feeling no pain
Making the light as it come from within, so dim, so dim

Out on your doorstep lay the masses in decay
Ignore them long enough, maybe, they'll go away
When you have so much you think, you have so much to lose
You think you have no lack when you're really destitute

Looking through rose colored stained glass windows
Never allowing the world to come in
Seeing no evil and feeling no pain
Making the light as it comes from within, so dim, so dim

Looking through rose colored stained glass windows
Never allowing the world to come in
Seeing no evil and feeling no pain
Making the light as it comes from within, so dim, so dim

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Big Mistake - Lyrics - David Wilcox

Title: Big Mistake
Artist: David Wilcox
Composer(s): David Patrick Wilcox

Lyric:
They taught us kids in school between the recess breaks
That the universe just sorta fell together like a big mistake
It started with a bang that sent the pieces flying
And then it cooled and twirled into dinosaurs and dandelions

It was a big mistake to have eyes that see
To have love like this inside of me
To have lips that smile as I swim your kiss
To have minds that will forever every part of this

All the moonlight shrouded in the clouds above
And the autumn leaves and the falling love
The still reflection in the moonlight lake
All they said, it was a big mistake, it was a big mistake

Now back in science class through the looking glass
We were magnifying little ancestors of our ancient past
Watch 'em break a couple chromosomes, wait a zillion years or so
And get an ostrich, a jellyfish, a kangaroo and a Romeo

It was a big mistake to have eyes that see
To have love like this inside of me
To have lips that smile as I swim your kiss
To have minds that will forever every part of this

All the moonlight shrouded in the clouds above
And the autumn leaves and the falling love
The still reflection in the moonlight lake
All they said, it was a big mistake, it was a big mistake

The choreography of a coincidence
At the turning point there was eternity behind a moment's glance
It was for you and me, the timing made us laugh
The fact that anyone could find their only one along this darkened path

It was a big mistake to have eyes that see
To have love like this inside of me
To have lips that smile as I swim your kiss
To have minds that will forever every part of this

All the moonlight shrouded in the clouds above
And the autumn leaves and the falling love
The still reflection in the moonlight lake
All they said, it was a big mistake, was a big mistake
Was a big mistake

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Crack - Lyrics - I'm a Hustla - Cassidy

Title: Crack
Album: I'm a Hustla
Artist: Cassidy
Composer(s): Barry Reese, Khari Cain

Lyric:
Crack for the money you know how we play
We flip that C R A C K
Crack for the money you know how we play
We flip that C R A C K
Crack for the money you know how we play
We flip that C R A C K

Crack, it got my niggaz addicted
Crack, but got my niggaz convicted
Crack, why niggaz stand on the block
It's called crack, it got my man and 'em shot
I said crack, what niggaz sell for the cash
Crack, got the women selling their ass
Crack, what the feins use to get high
And the hustlers move to get by
That's why the song called crack

I got the cops drawn, I put the block on
Over rare 'bout to stock viles of the popcorn
Feins got the block warm getting they cop on
My youngn's run the block till every one of the rocks gone
And I got another block I'm puttin' the pot on
Strong enough to smell through the jar with the top on
Cop and be gone if you come to the block drawn
I'll hit you with the glock till every one of the shots gone

He thought he was a thug, he was all on his pop join'
Till he got popped now he all on his rock join'
I left him all on the block with his top gone
Law called his mom and pop they all on their shock join'
I was just tryna make some bread for my family
And everybody got somebody dead in their family
And everybody got some crackheads in their family
So it's no room to hate 'cause I know you relate, my shit

Crack, it got my niggaz addicted
Crack, but got my niggaz convicted
Crack, why niggaz stand on the block
It's called crack, it got my man and 'em shot
I said crack, what niggaz sell for the cash
Crack, got the women selling their ass
Crack, what the feins use to get high
And the hustlers move to get by
That's why the song called crack

I'ma blow like propaine because the flow flames
It'll have you look like the cooked version of cocaine
I spit crack homie, never been wak homie
I'm back homie and I hold weight like I'm fat Tony
Like a Soprano I stay with the ammo
Push keys and make music but don't play the piano
You could get blam, yo, I'm nice with my hands doe
You'll be looking like Rocky if you play like you Rambo

I'm looking type Rocky when I hop out the Land Vo
Bezel on the band, whoa, rock on the hand glow
It's all for the fans doe, thanks for the support
My 16's like the nicotine in a newport
I'm like too short pimpin' these hoes
I'm the best at inventin' the flow since hove
What these other niggaz spittin' is trash
But it's like hittin' a glass when you listen to cass, my shit

Crack, it got my niggaz addicted
Crack, but got my niggaz convicted
Crack, why niggaz stand on the block
It's called crack, it got my man and 'em shot
I said crack, what niggaz sell for the cash
Crack, got the women selling their ass
Crack, what the feins use to get high
And the hustlers move to get by
That's why the song called crack

I still be fucking it all up
Gettin' it, mixin' it cuttin' it all up
I make hella cake and I'm addin' it all up
And I ain't sellin' weight, man I'm baggin' it all up
My youngn's on the block they be knockin' it all off
Who you think the feins be coppin' it all off
My block got hard but we coppin' it all soft
If it's snakes in the grass we choppin' it all off

If you play wit my cash I'm poppin' at all ya
Wit my face in a mask I'm choppin' at all ya
But due to the fact I be rappin' and all that
I be actin' and all that I ain't clappin' at y'all cats
But before I did music and movies and all that
I was moving in all black with the toolies and all that
But now I don't got time 'cause I'm eatin' and all that
I'm too decent for all that to be beefin' with y'all cats, you on

Crack, it got my niggaz addicted
Crack, but got my niggaz convicted
Crack, why niggaz stand on the block
It's called crack, it got my man and 'em shot
I said crack, what niggaz sell for the cash
Crack, got the women selling their ass
Crack, what the feins use to get high
And the hustlers move to get by
That's why the song called crack

Crack, crack
It's called crack
I said crack
Crack, crack, crack, crack

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B - Boy Bouillabaisse - Lyrics - Beastie Boys

Title: B - Boy Bouillabaisse
Artist: Beastie Boys
Composer(s): Michael Diamond, Matt Dike, John Robert King, Adam Yauch, Adam Horovitz, Michael Simpson

Lyric:
(A) 59 Christie Street

There's a girl over there
With long brown hair
I took her to the place
I threw the mattress in her face

Took off her shirt
Took off her bra
Took off her pants
You know that I saw

A wick-wick-wack

(B) Get On The Mic

One, two

Right about now I'd like to dedicate a song
Out to my main homie, Mike D

Alright, lets kick it
Ready, go

Get on the mic
Get get on the mic
Just get on the mic
Get on the mic, Mike

Let's be real and don't cloud the issue
The rhymes are dope, an M.C. you must listen to
People say that they be missin' me and missin' you
Get on the mic and let's show them like we used to

You say fuck, that yo holmes, fuck this
I'm the king Ad-Whammy, you're Dick Butkus
One half science, and another half soul
Nicknamed Mike D, not Fat Morton Jelly Roll

Got busy in 'Frisco, fooled around in Fresno
Got over on your girlie 'cause you know she never says no

So just get on the mic
Just get on the mic
Get get on the mic
Get on the mic, Mike

Well Mike D is a special individual
Pulling out knots, and pulling in residuals
Go to the movies get the Rolos, the cholos riding slow and low
Mike on the mic and bust with the solo

Mike, my stromy don't be so selfish
Get on the mic 'cause you know you eat shellfish

At the fever

(C) Stop That Train

It's 4:00 AM, I've got the Dr. Hfuhruhurr Ale
I've got nothing to lose, and so I'm pissin' on the third rail
Groggy eyed and fried, and I'm headed for the station
D-Train ride the Coney Island vacation

This one's dedicated to the boofers in the back of the 1 train
They'll be kicking out windows,high on cocaine
And then I jump the turnstyle I lost my last token
Riding between the cars, pissing, smoking

Head for the last car, fluorescent light blackout
Policeman tell my homeboy "Yo, put that crack out"
You know you light up when the lights go down
And then you read the New York Post, Fulton St. downtown

Same faces every day but you don't know their names
Party people going places on the D-Train

{Stop that train, I wanna get off}

Check it

Trench coat wing tip going to work
And you be pulling a train like you're Captain Kirk
Pick pocket gangsters paying their debts
I caught a bullet in the lung from Bernie Goetz

Overworked and underpaid, staring at the floor
Prostitutes' spandex caught in the sliding door
Now your stuck between the stations and it seems like an eternity
Sweating like sardines in a flophouse fraternity

A $50.00 fine for disturbing the peace
The neck, tortoise. Your Lees are creased
Hot cup of coffee and the donuts are Dunkin
Friday night and Jamaica Queens funkin'

Elevated platform, I'm never gonna conform
Riding over the diner where I always get my toast warm
Bust into the conductor's booth andbusted out rhymes
Over the loud speaker about the hard times

Sat across from a man reading El Diario
Riding the train down from the El Barrio
Went from the station to Orange Julius
I bought a hot dog. From who? George Drakoulias

(D) Year And A Day

MC, for what I am, and do
The A is for Adam and the lyrics, true

So as pray and hope and the message is sent
And I am living in the dreams that I have dreamt
Because I'm down with the three, the unstoppable three
Me and Adam and D were born to MC

And my body and soul and mind are pure
Not polluted or diluted or damaged beyond cure
Just lyrics from I to you recited
Arrested, bailed, but cuffed and indicted

Enter the arena as I take the center stage
The lights set low and the night has come of age
Take the microphone in hand as that I am a professional
Speak my knowledge to the crowd and the ed is special

I am the one and I am the master
I am the king and this is my castle
Dwell in realms of now but videos those of the past
Seen a glimpse from ahead and I don't think it's gonna last

And you can bet your ass

I drop the L when I'm skiing, I'm smoking and peaking
I put the skis on the roof almost every single weekend
Can't stop the mindfuck when it's rolling along
Can't stop the smooth runnin's when the shit's running strong

Broke my bindings, the lion with wings
Preaching his word in the B-Boy sing
I am one with myself as I turn to The
I prefer the dreams to the reality

I prefer my life, don't need no other man's wife
Don't need no crazy lifestyle with stress and strife
But it's good to have turn to be a king for a day
Or for a week, or for a year, or for a year and a day

Come what may

I'm fishing in my boat and I'm fishing for trout
Mix the Bass Ale with the Guiness Stout
Fishing for a line inside my brain
And looking out at the world through my window pane

Every day has many colors 'cause the glass is stained
Everything has changed but remains the same
So once again the mirror raised
And I see myself as clear as day

And I am going to the limits of my ultimate destiny
Feeling as though Somebody somewhere is testing me
He who sees the end from the beginning of time
Looking forward through all the ages
Is, was, and always shall be
Check the prophetic sections of the pages

Easy rhyme for the Disco Dave
He goes by the name of Disco Dave

Disco Dave, Disco Dave, Disco Dave, Disco Dave
Disco Dave, Disco Dave, Disco Dave, Disco Dave
Disco Dave
Disco Dave

(E) Hello Brooklyn

Hello Brooklyn

New York, New York, it's a hell of a town
You know the Bronx is up, and I'm Brooklyn down
Because they don't know my name, only know my initials
Building bombs in the attic for elected officials

I quit my job, I cut my hair
You know I cut my boss because I don't care
You tried to get slick, you bust a little chuckle
You're gonna get smacked with my gold finger knuckle

'Cause being as fly as me is something that you never thought of
You'll be sticking up old ladies with the hand gun or the sawed-off
I'm a buffalo soldier, broader than Broadway
Keep keepin' on, I don't care what they say

I play my stereo loud, I disturb my neighbors
I want to enjoy the fruits of my labor

'Cause I am the holder of the 3-pack Bonanza
If you open the book, then you will get your hand slapped
I am the keeper of the 3-pack Bonanza
If you ask a question, then you will get your answer

Her breast, I saw, I reached, I felt
M.O.N.E.Y. the belt
I stay at home just like a hermit
I got the jammy but I don't got the permit

You know why?
You got a boyfriend and his name is Nick
Annabelle caught with the shrimpy limp dick
I ride around town cause my ride is fly
I shot a man in Brooklyn {just to watch him die}

(F) Dropping Names

(Take PCP)

He thrusts his fists against the post and still insists he sees a ghost
He thrusts his fists against the post and still insists he sees a ghost
She's slippin through his fingers as she's movin' out to the coast
He thrusts his fists against the post and still insists he sees a ghost

Well if your world was all black, and if your world was all white
When yhen you wouldn't get much color out of life now, right?
I'm nicknamed Shamrock, but my name is not Shamus
Girlies on the tip because my homey is famous

My name is not O'Houigheighi, nor is it Brian
If I said that I was weak man, you know I'd be a lying
Suckers try to bite, they try to pursue it
{Yea explain to musician. Them knew it, but them can't do it}

(G) Lay It On Me

Lay it on me now
Not so hard man

Yo, I got Chinese eyes and Chinese suits
Smokin' much Buddha and smokin' much boots
More updated on the hip-hop lingo
My favorite New York Knick was Hawthorne Wingo

Met a girl at a party and I gave her my card
Man you know that it said Napoleon Bonaparte
Peepin' out the colors, I be buggin' on Cezanne
They call me Mike D, Joe Blow, the Lover Man

Well, your face turns as red as your glass of wine
That you spilled on my lyrics as you wasted my time
Girl you should be with me you should drop that bum
'Cause I got more flavor than Fruit Stripe Gum

With that big round butt of yours, I'd like to butter your muffin
I'm not bluffin'
Serve you on a platter like Thanksgiving stuffin'
Stuffin', stuffin'

Stuff it buddy

(H) Mike On the Mic

Here's another one for ya'll to peep
It's called MIKE on the MIC, see?

I met this girl last night with a peculiar cackle
I laid the bait and then she took the tackle
Had too much to drink at the Red Lobster
Now the room is spinning around like the blades of a helicopter

I've never met a girl that was too finicky
If the press has their way then they're going to finish me
You might know this, but you've never been to see
If I ate spinach I'd be called Spinach D

I shed light like cats shed fur
Ride around town like a Raymond Burr
I'm so high that they call me Your Highness
So If you don't know me then pardon my shyness

I live in the Village, wherever I go I walk to
I keep my friends around so I have someone to talk to
I play my music loud because you know it's got clout to it
{It's a trip, it's got a funky beat, and I can bug out to it}

(I) A.W.O.L

DJ Hurricane

When Mike D's in the house, whatchyu gonna do?
I go A.W.O.L.

Adrock's in the house, whatchyu gonna do?
I go A.W.O.L.

When MCA's in the house, whatchyu gonna do?
I go A.W.O.L.

When Hurricane's in the house, whatchyu gonna do?
He goes A.W.O.L.

Saint James in the house, whatchyu gonna do?
[Incomprehensible], whatchyu gonna do?
Got busy in the house, whatchyu gonna do?
Dust Brothers in the house, whatchyu gonna do?
Mike G in the house, whatchyu gonna do?
Whodini's in the house, whatchyu gonna do?
Hollis Crew, whatchyu gonna do?
[Incomprehensible] is in the house, whatchyu gonna do?
[Incomprehensible] is in the house, whatchyu gonna do?

Jazzy Jay in the house
Bad Brains in the house
Original Concept in the house

Good night Amsterdam

Now I want you all to break this down

To all the girls
To all the girls

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Release Pt. 1, 2 And 3 - Lyrics - Blackalicious

Title: Release Pt. 1, 2 And 3
Artist: Blackalicious
Composer(s): Xavier Lorenzo Mosley, Timothy Jerome Parker, Vincent Segal, Tom William Shimura, Saul Stacey Williams

Lyric:
(Release)
(Release)
(Release)

Prevalent melanin elephant bailin
And carrying sedatives that'll give average lettermen callouses
Wrecking with savageness, catalyst
Battling rappers'll stagger right after the dagger is left in it
Cherish ? (Release) Attica
Shatter your algebra with calculus (give it up)
Damage your pattern I'm pounding you so fabulous (give it up)
Enough is enough is enough and I'm busting up outta this shell
In eruption and rupture your structure the fuck with you (Release)
Up in you and cut you a costumer
Huffing and puffing, discussing absolutely nothing, disgusting
Plus I'm feeling me rushing up in your country percussion
No woman gets struck in the boundaries
Wake up if your lunging, I'm something, you're nothing (Release)
Now come see grunting, I'm hunting
For one emcees running
I'm stomping my foot through your army
They couldn't have stopped me with shoties
Oddity, why did he, why do these entire societies inside of societies
And survivors still remain alive (Release) emcees
Thriving to flow, opting to go
Five hundred and fifty-five syllables to go
Split em' with subliminal intentional dentinal pro
Unlimited flow unriveted, inhibited, vindited
Now you can't get rid of it like (Release) business
Magnificent, intimate, in it with, in a minute, gonna be in a nicks
In it with a gig, big fat heads like eggs Benedict
Pigs lick shit, rip with words in a bismol energy
It's time I society beats release

Inner breathlessness, outer restlessness
By the time I caught up to freedom I was out of breath
Grandma asked me what I'm running for
I guess I'm out for the same thing the sun is sunning for
What mothers birth their youngens for
And some say Jesus coming for
For all I know the earth is spinning slow
Suns at half mast 'cause masses ain't aglow
On bended knee, prostrate before an altered tree
I've made the forest suit me
Tables and chairs
Papers and prayers
Matter versus spirit
A metal ladder
A wooden cross
A plastic bottle of water
A mandala encased in glass
A spirit encased in flesh
Sound from shaped hollows
The thickest of mucus released from heightened passion
A man that cries in his sleep
A truth that has gone out of fashion
A mode of expression
A paint splattered wall
A carton of cigarettes
A bouquet of corpses
A dying forest
A nurtured garden
A privatized prison
A candle with a broken wick
A puddle that reflects the sun
A piece of paper with my name on it
I'm surrounded
I surrender
All
All that I am I have been
All I have been has been a long time coming
I am becoming all that I am
The spittle that surrounds the mouth-piece of the flute
Unheard, yet felt
A gathered wetness
A quiet moisture
Sound trapped in a bubble
Released into wind
Wind fellows and land merchants
We are history's detergent
Water soluble, light particles, articles of cleansing breath
Articles amending death
These words are not tools of communication
They are shards of metal
Dropped from eight story windows
They are waterfalls and gas leaks
Aged thoughts rolled in tobacco leaf
The tools of a trade
Barbers barred, barred of barters
Catch phrases and misunderstandings
But they are not what I feel when I am alone
Surrounded by everything and nothing
And there isn't a word or phrase to be caught
A verse to be recited
A man to de-fill my being in those moments
I am blankness, the contained center of an "O"
The pyramidic containment of an "A"
I stand in the middle of all that I have learned
All that I have memorized
All that I've known by heart
Unable to reach any of it
There is no sadness
There is no bliss
It is a forgotten memory
A memorable escape route that only is found by not looking
There, in the spine of the dictionary the words are worthless
They are a mere weight pressing against my thoughtlessness
But then, who else can speak of thoughtlessness with such confidence
Who else has learned to sling these ancient ideas
Like dead rats held by their tails
So as not to infect this newly oiled skin
I can think of nothing heavier than an airplane
I can think of no greater conglomerate of steel and metal
I can think of nothing less likely to fly
There are no wings more weighted
I too have felt a heaviness
The stare of man guessing at my being
Yes I am homeless
A homeless man making offerings to the after-future
Sculpting rubber tree forests out of worn tires and shoe soles
A nation unified in exhale
A cloud of smoke
A native pipe ceremony
All the gathered cigarette butts piled in heaps
Snow covered mountains
Lipsticks smeared and shriveled
Offerings to an afterworld
Tattoo guns and plastic wrappers
Broken zippers and dead eyed dolls
It's all overwhelming me, oak and elming me
I have seeded a forest of myself
Little books from tall trees
It matters not what this paper be made of
Give me notebooks made of human flesh
Dried on steel hooks and nooses
Make uses of use, uses of us
It's all overwhelming me, oak and elming me
I have seeded a forest of myself
Little books from tall trees
On bended knee
Prostrate before an altered tree
I've made the forest suit me
Tables and chairs
Papers and prayers
Matter vs. spirit, through meditation
I program my heart to beat breakbeats and hum basslines on exhalation

(Release)
(Release)
(Release)

The heaven-sent benevolent medicine man reverend
Peddling deliverance that resemble amphetamines to
The residents in the meadow of pestilence
Who developed a chemical dependence on pessimism, now
Is he is, or is he ain't
The most distinctive speaker seeping through your sleepy speakers
Yes he is, oh, yes indeed
So distinguished, so close some people think half (?)
Ain't no secret, people, trust me
It's mostly hustling
Moves me up strait
But just focus on the gun scene
Boasting and fussing
They both so unproductive
Suppose it go in my blood stream
Let me post this question
Ask anybody, just anybody
They'll tell you that the antibody to the petty
Potty mouth gots to be
Success at something
To be the best of something
And not to stress the dumb shit
Cause you ain't missing nothing
You got to

Motivate, accelerate, never wait, know your weight, throw away hate
Grow and make weight of your older dates
Elevate, concentrate, get your focus straight, and orchestrate fate
Just motivate, accelerate, never wait, show the way, no escape
Take hold and shift shape, live a longer day
Elevate, concentrate, get your focus straight, and orchestrate fate

Astrologist, colleges follow this through the metropolis
The dominant brown bomber, I'm in it, being prominent
Walking it, mean walking it, clean the scene, stalking it
Volcanic, got ya'll panicking, false canyon
And, awe wait, all day
Outlandish bandits be slandering what we mastering cause they can't catch us
They all pray for our downfall
Maybe one day, sike
You never get no balance if you're crooked so play right, snake
I'm mongoosing on you, stormtrooping through your form
Oncoming, enslaught, on one
Chopping you, I'll tomahawk, trauma hawk
On running (?), rocking shit 'till I was born
You're a Tom Thumb and I'm King Kong Bundy
Strong thunder, all summer long, keep on coming
Dawn, dusk, night, morning
I'll bust tight poems
Raw, just might (?) ya'll
With the white motive, motivation

Motivate, accelerate, never wait, know your weight, throw away hate
Grow and make weight of your older gates
Elevate, concentrate, get your focus straight, and orchestrate faith
Just motivate, accelerate, never wait, show the way, no escape
Take hold and shift shape, live a longer day
Elevate, concentrate, get your focus straight, and orchestrate faith

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Headlines - Lyrics - Spice Girls

Title: Headlines
Artist: Spice Girls
Composer(s): Victoria Adams, Melanie Janine Brown, Emma Bunton, Melanie Jane Chisholm, Geraldine Este Halliwell, Matt Rowe, Richard Frederi Stannard

Lyric:
The time is now or never to fit the missing piece
To take this song together, you make me feel complete
We fall into the future and through the looking glass
The light shines over our heads and so it comes to pass

To go beyond the surface, to reach into your soul
This love is not demanding, my heart has told me so
I'll hold on to my hero with faith enough to fly
The power to imagine will keep this love alive

Let's make the headlines loud and true
I wanna tell the world I'm giving it all to you
Let's make the headlines loud and clear
The best things suddenly happen when you are here

If I lost my way you'd carry me home
Take me all the way to heaven, never leave me alone
And it's just like everything matters when you are near

And it feels so good, every bell's gonna ring
Your love is alive and it's making me sing
I could fly, wanna cry, want the whole world to know
We are together, come on, baby, let?s go

And words yet to be spoken will fall upon the page
Spelling out true devotion, is all we need to say

Let's make the headlines loud and true
I wanna tell the world I'm giving it all to you
Let's make the headlines loud and clear
The best things suddenly happen when you are near

If I lost my way you'd carry me home
Take me all the way to heaven, never leave me alone
And it's just like everything matters when you are near

Let's make the headlines true this time
There's no hiding from this magical state of mind

If I lost my way you'd carry me home
Take me all the way to heaven, never leave me alone
And it's just like everything matters when you are near

Let's make the headlines loud and true
Let's make the headlines ?cause I'm giving it all
Yeah, I'm giving it all to you

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Headlines (Friendship Never Ends) - Lyrics - Greatest Hits - Spice Girls

Title: Headlines (Friendship Never Ends)
Album: Greatest Hits
Artist: Spice Girls
Composer(s): Victoria Adams, Melanie Janine Brown, Emma Bunton, Melanie Jane Chisholm, Geraldine Este Halliwell, Matt Rowe, Richard Frederi Stannard

Lyric:
The time is now or never to fit the missing piece
To take this song together, you make me feel complete
We fall into the future and through the looking glass
The light shines over our heads and so it comes to pass

To go beyond the surface, to reach into your soul
This love is not demanding, my heart has told me so
I'll hold on to my hero with faith enough to fly
The power to imagine will keep this love alive

Let's make the headlines loud and true
I wanna tell the world I'm giving it all to you
Let's make the headlines loud and clear
The best things suddenly happen when you are here

If I lost my way you'd carry me home
Take me all the way to heaven, never leave me alone
And it's just like everything matters when you are near

And it feels so good, every bell's gonna ring
Your love is alive and it's making me sing
I could fly, wanna cry, want the whole world to know
We are together, come on, baby, let?s go

And words yet to be spoken will fall upon the page
Spelling out true devotion, is all we need to say

Let's make the headlines loud and true
I wanna tell the world I'm giving it all to you
Let's make the headlines loud and clear
The best things suddenly happen when you are near

If I lost my way you'd carry me home
Take me all the way to heaven, never leave me alone
And it's just like everything matters when you are near

Let's make the headlines true this time
There's no hiding from this magical state of mind

If I lost my way you'd carry me home
Take me all the way to heaven, never leave me alone
And it's just like everything matters when you are near

Let's make the headlines loud and true
Let's make the headlines ?cause I'm giving it all
Yeah, I'm giving it all to you

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