Trouble Sleeping - Lyrics - Corinne Bailey Rae - Corinne Bailey Rae

Title: Trouble Sleeping
Album: Corinne Bailey Rae
Artist: Corinne Bailey Rae
Composer(s): Corinne Bailey Rae, Steve Chrisanthou, John Beck

Lyric:
It's late and I'm feeling so tired
Having trouble sleeping
This constant compromise
Between thinking and breathing

Could it be I'm suffering
Because I'll never give in
Won't say that I'm falling in love

Please, please, tell me
I don't see myself
Couldn't I blame something else
No, don't say, yeah
Don't say I'm falling in love

Some kind of therapy is all I need
Please believe me
Some instant remedy
That can cure me completely

Could it be I'm suffering
Because I'll never give in
Won't say that I'm falling in love

Please, please, tell me
I don't see myself
Couldn't I blame something else
No, don't say, yeah
Please don't say I'm falling in love

'Cause I've been there before
And it's not enough
So nobody say it

Don't even say it
I've got my eyes shut
Oh, no, oh, no, not enough

Could it be I'm suffering
Because I'll never give in
Won't say that I'm falling in love

Please, please, tell me
I don't see myself
Couldn't I blame something else
No, don't say, yeah
Please don't say I'm falling in love

Don't say that I'm falling in love
Don't say that I'm falling in love
Don't say that I'm falling in love
Don't say that I'm falling in love

Couldn't I blame something else
Falling in love

Don't say, don't say
Don't say, don't say
Falling in love

Don't say that I'm falling in love
Don't say that I'm falling in love
Don't say that I'm falling in love
Don't say that I'm falling in love
Don't say that I'm falling in love

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Casey Jones - Lyrics - Workingman's Dead - Grateful Dead

Title: Casey Jones
Album: Workingman's Dead
Artist: Grateful Dead
Composer(s): Jerome J Garcia, David Grisman

Lyric:
Driving that train, high on cocaine
Casey Jones, you better watch your speed
Trouble ahead, trouble behind
And you know that notion just crossed my mind

This old engine makes it on time
Leaves Central Station 'bout a quarter to nine
Hits Rriver Junction at seventeen to
And at quarter to ten you know it's drivin' again

Driving that train, high on cocaine
Casey Jones, you better watch your speed
Trouble ahead, trouble behind
And you know that notion just crossed my mind

Trouble ahead, a lady in red
Take my advice, you'd be better off dead
Switchman's sleeping, train hundred and two is
On the wrong track and headed for you

Driving that train, high on cocaine
Casey Jones, you better watch your speed
Trouble ahead, trouble behind
And you know that notion just crossed my mind

Drive your train

Trouble with you is the trouble with me
Got two good eyes but we still don't see
Come 'round the bend, you know it's the end
The fireman screams and the engine just gleams

Driving that train, high on cocaine
Casey Jones, you better watch your speed
Trouble ahead, trouble behind
And you know that notion just crossed my mind
...

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Trouble - Lyrics - Hazen Street

Title: Trouble
Artist: Hazen Street
Composer(s): Hoya Freddy Cricien, Toby Morse, Mackie James, Chad Gilbert, David Kennedy

Lyric:
So now that you're lying face down in the concrete
It seems to me that, you didn't understand these streets
No respect for me
Well you should think before you speak
I ain't even gonna try to lie, you see
I really don't like to start fights
But I guess sometimes, I gotta be the bad guy
Thats why

No matter where we go
Everybody says we start trouble, not true
It's just everywhere we go trouble seems to find me, I know
Everywhere we go they say we're violent I know

So I'm out with the crew on a Saturday night
Trying to live down the stereotype
Just friends and fame having fun tonight
Drink a brew with Hips and Mike, we're alright
Here they come knocking again
Shameless warriors of the weekend
It's the same old story with the same old end
Now you on the floor, sleeping again

No matter where we go
Everybody says we start trouble, not true
It's just everywhere we go trouble seems to find me, I know
(I know everywhere we go)
Everywhere we go they say we're violent I know
(Everywhere, everywhere we go)

So I see you're feeling uptight tonight, don't do it
And you're looking at me like you want to fight, don't do it
Because DMS is in the house tonight, so don't
No please not tonight, no, no please no not tonight, come on

Mother fuckers wanna try and play around

No matter where we go
They wanna fuck around with me and you, so true
Fuck you, whatcha gonna do?

Everywhere we go trouble seems to find me, I know
(I know everywhere we go)
Everywhere we go they say we're violent, I know
(Everywhere, everywhere we go)

Everywhere we go trouble seems to find me, I know
(I know everywhere we go)
Everywhere we go they say we're violent, I know
(What can I do now?)

Everywhere we go trouble seems to find me, I know
(I know everywhere we go)
Everywhere we go they say we're violent, I know
(Everywhere, everywhere we go)

Everywhere we go trouble seems to find me, I know
(I know everywhere we go)
Everywhere we go they say we're violent, I know
(Everywhere, everywhere we go)

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Trouble Sleeping - Lyrics - The Perishers

Title: Trouble Sleeping
Artist: The Perishers
Composer(s): Pehr Astrom, Martin Gustafson, Thomas Hedlund, ??

Lyric:
I?m having trouble sleepin'
You?re jumpin' in my bed
Twistin' in my head, leave me

I?m having trouble breathin'
You?re sittin' on my chest
I sure could use the rest, leave me

It?s you, why?s it always you and never me?
I've never dared to let my feelings free
Why?s it always you and never me?
I've never cared too much about honesty

I?m having trouble sleepin'
I?m thinkin' of what you said
About the tears been shed, leave me

It?s you, why?s it always you and never me?
I've never dared to let my feelings free
Why?s it always you and never me?
I've never cared too much about honesty

It?s you, now and always you but never me
I've never dared to let my feelings free
Why?s it always you and never me?
I've never cared too much about honesty

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Sleeping Pill - Lyrics - Luna

Title: Sleeping Pill
Artist: Luna
Composer(s): Lun

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Lyric:
A sleeping pill has made you ill
And caused you to regress
You're losing touch with simple pleasures
Your life is getting dull

Your telephone neurosis
It's killing all us
Your friends are getting famous
But that's not who have to call

You're having trouble waking up
You want things to be perfect
You're always at the window
You think it's safer there

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Are You Using Me? - Lyrics - I Know - Luther Vandross

Title: Are You Using Me?
Album: I Know
Artist: Luther Vandross
Composer(s): Carl Kenneth Gonzalez, Luis Vega, Luther Vandross, Fonzi Thornton

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Lyric:
Wait a minute, let's try something different
This is Luther with the masters at work
Last night I had some trouble sleeping

Are you, are you, are you using me?
Are you, are you, are you using me?
Are you, are you, are you using me?
Are you, are you, are you using me?

No more will I let it be
You called his name out in your sleep
You're doing things so suspiciously
And I think that you're using me, yeah

Don't hang on me for security
Love is never free, are you using me?

Are you, are you, are you using me?
Are you, are you, are you using me?
Are you, are you, are you using me?
Are you, are you, are you using me?

You pretended like we were friends
I was blinded by sentiment
You complicated what love should be
And I could swear that you're using me

I keep seeing things I shouldn't see
I've been watchin' you, are you using me?
Are you, are you, are you using me?

Listen, talk to me, talk to me, talk to me
Ooh, come on now and talk to me, talk to me
Hey talk to me, talk to me, hey talk to me, talk to me

For my money, for my money
For my money, for my money
For my money, for my money, tell the truth
For my money, for my money

Are you, are you, are you using me?
Are you, are you, are you using me?
Are you, are you, are you using me?
Are you, are you, are you using me?

For my body, for my body
For my body, for my body
For my body, for my body
For my body, for my body

Don't hang on to me for security
Love is never free, tell me are you

Using, using me, using, are you using me
Using, using me, using, are you using me?
I keep seeing things I should not see
I've been watching you, are you using me?

One time, one time, one time, one time
One time, one time, one time, one time
One time, one time, one time, tell me
One time, one time, it's my desire, don't be such a liar

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Twenty-Five Hours A Day - Lyrics - Hooters

Title: Twenty-Five Hours A Day
Artist: Hooters
Composer(s): Eric M Bazilian, Eric M. Bazilian, Rob Hyman, Robert Andrew Hyman, Jerry Lynn Williams

Lyric:
Well it hit me hard was just the other day
Had some trouble sleeping, something wasn't right
I was out of body, I was out of mid
Like when you love somebody more than all the time

So come on baby you know I'm begging you to stay
You know I need your lovin' twenty-five hours a day

It's like my life was crashing to a big black hole
Like my world was spinning out of my control
Then a voice inside said better get in sync
Better make your move, it's later than you think

Believe me baby I know it absurd to say
I live and breath your lovin' twenty-five hours a day
Twenty-five hours a day

And when the spirit moves you, you'll come shining through
And there won't be nothing, nothing we can't do
Twenty-five hours a day

Believe me baby whatever else may come my way
I'm gonna need your lovin' twenty-five hours a day
Twenty-five hours a day

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You Made Me Forget My Dreams - Lyrics - Push Barman to Open Old Wounds - Belle And Sebastian

Title: You Made Me Forget My Dreams
Album: Push Barman to Open Old Wounds
Artist: Belle And Sebastian
Composer(s): Isobel Karen Campbell, Richard William Colburn, Christopher Thoma Geddes, Stephen Thomas Jackson, Stuart Lee Murdoch, Michael John Cooke, Sarah Ann Martin

Lyric:
You made me forget my dreams
When I woke up to you sleeping
We had peace for a night at least

But the trouble starts today
This morning you'll say
"I'll see you sometime, maybe" and I
Fall back to uneasy sleep

You made me forget my dreams
I was building a space rocket
With the boy who played bass guitar
With the boy who's wearing flares

He didn't care
He lit the fuse and ran for a mile
The space rocket went up in style

I'll lend you two hundred quid
For a flight across the ocean
Maybe things will look better there
Because they couldn't seem much worse

Than tears and a curse
For men with guns, maturing in age
Will always pay a shitty wage
They'll always pay a shitty wage

You made me forget my dreams
When I woke up to you sleeping
There was blood on the sheets again
And the view outside the window

Of gardens in bloom
Obscured by all the trouble we had
I think I better make a move, I think I better make a move
I think I better make a move, I think I better make a move

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A Part Of Me - Lyrics - October Fall

Title: A Part Of Me
Artist: October Fall
Composer(s): Pat John Andrea, Mike Green

Lyric:
So what are we looking for
When we've got all we need?
And what are we sleeping for
When we've got nothing to dream for?

So where are we looking to
When inside empty rooms?
Will you believe the invisible
To fill the faith in time we lose?

I'm having trouble breathing
Please come and rescue me
I can fill something leaving
That was a part of me
A part of me

And it's me that you break
But you know I can take it
No matter when it breaks
You'll still be a part of me

So what are we waiting for
When all our friends are here?
And what are we changing for
When we liked who we were before?

So where are we looking to
When inside empty rooms?
Will you believe in this part of me
And wear me like a new tattoo?

I'm having trouble breathing
It's too late to rescue me
I can fill something leaving
That was a part of me
A part of me

And it's me that you break
But you know I can take it
No matter when it breaks
You'll still be a part of me

I can see what is happening
It's alright to be afraid
I can see what is happening
It's too late for me to be saved

So what are we looking for
We've got all we need?
And what are we sleeping for
We've got nothing to dream for?

And it's me that you break
But you know, I can take it
No matter when it breaks
You'll still be a part of me

I can see what is happening
It's alright to be afraid
I can see what is happening

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Ghetto - Lyrics - Trouble - Akon

Title: Ghetto
Album: Trouble
Artist: Akon
Composer(s): B Darius, Aliaune Thiam

Lyric:
Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto, ghetto we livin'

These streets remind me of quicksand
When your on it you'll keep goin' down
And there's no one to hold on too
And there's no one to pull you out you keep on fallin'
And no one can here you callin'
So you end up self destructing

On the corner with the tuli on the waist line
Just got outta the bing doin' state time
Teeth marks on my back from the K9
Dark memories of when there was no sunshine
'Cause they said that I wouldn't make it I remember like yesterday
Holdin' on to what God gave me

'Cause that's the life when your
Living in the
(Ghetto)
And eating in the
(Ghetto)
Or sleeping in the
(Ghetto, ghetto)
That's the life when your
Living in the
(Ghetto)
And eating in the
(Ghetto)
Or sleeping in the
(Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto)

No need to cherish luxuries 'cause everythin' come and go
Even the life that you have is borrowed
'Cause your not promised tomorrow
So live your life as if everyday's goin' be your last
Once you move forward can't go back
Best prepare to remove your past

'Cause ya gotta be willin' to pray
Yes there gotta be there gotta be a better way
Yes ya gotta be willing to pray
'Cause there gotta be there gotta be a better day
Whoever said that the struggle would stop today
A lot of niggas dead or locked away
Teenage women growin' up with AID's

'Cause that's the life when your
Living in the
(Ghetto)
And eatin' in the
(Ghetto)
Or sleepin' in the
(Ghetto, ghetto)
That's the life when your
Livin' in the
(Ghetto)
And eatin' in the
(Ghetto)
Or sleepin' in the
(Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto)

Gun shots every night in the
(Ghetto)
Crooked cops on sight in the
(Ghetto)
Everyday is a fight in the
(Ghetto)
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
(Ghetto)
Got kids to feed in the
(Ghetto)
Sellin' coke and weed in the
(Ghetto)
Everyday somebody bleedin' in the
(Ghetto)
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
(Ghetto)

'Cuz that's the life when your
Livin' in the
(Ghetto)
We livin' by the
(Ghetto)
And eatin' in the
(Ghetto, ghetto)
'Cuz that's the life your
Livin' in the
(Ghetto)
And sleepin' by the
(Ghetto)
Livin' in the
(Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto)

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What Do You Dream Of? - Lyrics - Marshall Crenshaw

Title: What Do You Dream Of?
Artist: Marshall Crenshaw
Composer(s): Marshall Crenshaw

Lyric:
Just last night when we were in bed
This thought came into my head
I would give anything, girl
If I could steal a look into your secret world

What do you dream of?
Oh, what do you dream of?
I'll never know what really lies
Behind your sleeping eyes

What do you dream of?
Oh, what do you dream of?
Can you leave your worldly cares behind
Or do they rule your mind?

When I see you smile
I've got a reason to smile
Oh, what do you dream of?
I wonder once in a while

Close your eyes, you know it feels fine
To let yourself finally unwind
From fighting hard to stay in the game
For all your trouble and time
You're getting more of the same

What do you dream of?
Oh, what do you dream of?
When you're in a world that's yours alone
Another day is gone

What do you dream of?
Oh, what do you dream of?
Keepin' your secrets to yourself
They're meant for no one else

I'll never solve all of your mysteries
Oh, what do you dream of
While you're lying next to me?

Wish I could steal a look into your secret world

What do you dream of?
Oh, what do you dream of?
I'll never know what really lies
Behind your sleeping eyes

What do you dream of?
Oh, what do you dream of?
When you're in a world that's yours alone
Another day is gone

I'll never solve all of your mysteries
Oh, what do you dream of
While you're lying next to me?

Whenever I see you smile
I've got a reason to smile
Oh, what do you dream of?
I wonder once in a while

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Everything Is Broken - Lyrics - Trouble Is... - Kenny Wayne Shepherd

Title: Everything Is Broken
Album: Trouble Is...
Artist: Kenny Wayne Shepherd
Composer(s): Bob Dylan

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Lyric:
Broken lines, broken strings
Broken threads, broken springs
Broken idols, broken heads
People sleeping in broken beds
Ain't no use jiving, ain't no use joking
Yeah, everything is broken

Broken bottles, broken legs
Broken switches, broken gates
Broken dishes, broken parts
The streets are filled with broken hearts
Broken words never meant to be spoken
Oh, everything is broken

It seems like every time I stop and turn around
Something else has just hit the ground

Broken colors, broken saws
Broken buckles, broken laws
Broken bodies, broken bones
Broken voices on broken phones
Take a deep breath, feel like you're choking
Hey yeah, everything is broken

Yeah, every time I you leave and go off some place
Things fall to pieces in my face

Broken hands on broken ploughs
Broken treaties and broken vows
Broken pipes, broken tools
People bending broken rules

Hound dog howling, bull frog croaking
Hey hey everything is broken, everything is broken
Everything is broken, everything is broken
Oh yeah, everything is broken

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Battered Old Bird - Lyrics - Elvis Costello

Title: Battered Old Bird
Artist: Elvis Costello
Composer(s): Elvis Costello

Lyric:
The landlady's husband came up to town today
Since he left them both ten years ago to serve the ministry
The dark down road of his approach in constant rain was drenched
The tenant's boy said, "How d'ya do?" Then swore in French

Did you teach this little child these curses on my soul
You should both be shut down in the coal-hole
That's the way to treat a child who cries out in the night
And a woman who teaches wrong from right

Oh, he's a battered old bird
And he's living up there, oh
He's a battered old bird
And he's living up there, oh

There's a place where time stands still
If you keep taking these little pink pills, oh

Hush your mouth, you hypocrite
His humor cut her deep
The tight lipped leer of judgment
That had seen her love desert her just like sleep

Filthy words on children's lips
Are better, my dear spouse
Then if I were to speak my mind
About this house

Oh, he's a battered old bird
And he's living up there, oh
He's a battered old bird
And he's living up there, oh

There's a place where time stands still
You keep taking these little pink pills, oh

But on the first floor there are two old maids
Each one wishing that the other was afraid
And next door to them is a man so mild
'Til he chopped off the head of a visitor's child

He danced upon the bonfire
Swallowed sleeping pills like dreams
With a bottle of sweet sherry
That everything redeems

Oh, he's a battered old bird
And he's living up there, oh
He's a battered old bird
And he's living up there, oh

There's a place where time stands still
If you keep taking these little pink pills, oh

And on the second floor is the Macintosh Man
He's in his overcoats more than out of them
And the typewriter's rattling all through the night
He's burgundy for breakfast tight

He says, "One day I'll throw away
All of my cares
And it is always Christmas in a cupboard
At the top of the stairs"

Oh, he's a battered old bird
And he's living up there, oh
He's a battered old bird
And he's living up there, oh

There's a place where time stands still
If you keep taking these little pink pills, oh

Here's a boy if ever there was
Who's going to do big things
Guess that's what they all say
And that's how the trouble begins

I've seen them rise and fall
Been through their big deals and smalls
He'd better have a dream that goes
Beyond four walls

You think he should be sent outside
Playing with the traffic
When pieces of him are already
Scattered in the attic
When pieces of him are already
Scattered in the attic

Oh, he's a battered old bird
And he's living up there, oh
He's a battered old bird
And he's living up there, oh

And there's a place where time stands still
You keep taking these little pink pills, oh, oh, oh

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Great Hosannah - Lyrics - Peasants, Pigs And Astronauts - Kula Shaker

Title: Great Hosannah
Album: Peasants, Pigs And Astronauts
Artist: Kula Shaker
Composer(s): Crispian Mills

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Lyric:
If we stand here together
And we see the world as one
We may think there's no future
But it's the same for everyone

It's like the world has lost its head
And it's like all the prophets said
But will we arise to a new world

If we stand here together
We can laugh at what we've done
All our time has been wasted
And there's nowhere left to run

There may be trouble up ahead
Will we be sleeping in our beds
Or will we arise to a new world

Look for signs and portents
I'm looking for a reason to believe

Will we arise in our time
At the dawn of another meaning
Will we awake at the break
Of a Great Hosannah

Well if there's nothing left to do
Just hold your breath and hope it's true
That we'll arise to a new world

Look for signs and portents
There's got to be reason to believe

Will we arise in our time
At the dawn of another meaning
Will we awake at the break
Of a Great Hosannah

Well if there's nothing left to do
Just hold your breath and hope it's true
That we'll arise to a new world

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Close Up - Lyrics - Frou Frou

Title: Close Up
Artist: Frou Frou
Composer(s): Guy Sigsworth, Imogen Jennifer Heap

Lyric:
Is this a feeling of something about to happen?
Like snapping out of something I didn't realize I was in
Was I sleeping? What?

How can you be so sure
If you've never been here before?
I don't understand
It can't be that easy

I love you, I hate you, I love you, I hate you
I can't keep my hands of you
I love you, I hate you, I love you, I hate you

Get back, get away from them
It's all wrong
Keep calm for a moment
Look in my eyes

Get back, get away
'Cause this could get ugly
If you think that I'll let you go
You're out of your mind

Oh my God, I'm not supposed to say this
'Cause I know that you're trouble but
Is that your real name and why are you doing this?
And how did I get here?

Okay no more questions, no worries
It's destination unknown
So dive in, the waters great
Listen I'm starting to speak like you

I love you, I hate you, I love you, I hate you
You can do no wrong
I love you, I hate you, I love you, I hate you

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Last Train - Lyrics - Arlo Guthrie

Title: Last Train
Artist: Arlo Guthrie
Composer(s): Arlo Guthrie

Lyric:
I wanna hop on the last train in the station
Won't need to get yourself prepared
When you're on that last train for glory
You'll know, you're reasonably there

Maybe you ain't walked on any highway
You've just been flyin' in the air
But if you're on that last train to glory
You'll know, you must've paid your fare

Maybe you've been liyin' down in the jailhouse
Maybe you're hungry and poor
Maybe your ticket on the last train to glory
Is the stranger who is sleeping on your floor

I ain't a man of constant sorrow
I ain't seen trouble all day long
We are only passengers on the last train to glory
That will soon be long, long gone

I wanna hop on the last train in the station
Won't need to get yourself prepared
When you're on that last train to glory
You'll know, you're reasonably there

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Some Days Are Made For Rain - Lyrics - Aaron Neville

Title: Some Days Are Made For Rain
Artist: Aaron Neville
Composer(s): Jon Lind, Phil Galdston

Lyric:
We held each other till the moon was high
We waved that sleepy little town goodbye
And driving off together we crossed our hearts
Living for the promise that love would keep us honest

And I said I?d be yours if you?d be mine
We were crazy baby
And everyday the sun was sure to shine
But it tried and tried

Sometimes the wind makes a sudden change
And some days are made for rain

We fixed a tire and we drove like hell
We kissed like fire in a cheap motel
I never felt the hunger so bad before
Holding you beside me, walls came down inside me

And I thought I was yours and you were mine
That was crazy baby
I wasn't sure the sun would always shine
But it tried and tried

Sometimes the wind makes a sudden change
And some days are made for rain

You want to talk about love, I?ll tell you all about love
Nothing but trouble on top of falling
One day you?re walking on air
Next day you look and there?s no one there
She never cared, she never cared

Now I've been sleeping with the TV on
I get so tired of wondering where you've gone
You tore across my heart like a hurricane
I?m counting up the damage, trying hard to manage

And I thought I was yours and you were mine
That was crazy baby
And I was sure the sun would always shine
But take a look outside

Sometimes a wind makes a sudden change
Here comes those clouds and they?re full of pain
Some days are made for rain, some days are made for rain
Let it pour outside, some days are made for rain

Some days are made for rain
Some days are made for rain
Some days are made for rain

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Silent B.G. - Lyrics - B.G.

Title: Silent B.G.
Artist: B.G.
Composer(s): Christopher Noel Dorsey, Byron O Thomas

Lyric:
Fuck it nigga, I got two choices rap or slang
Yeah, I choose this rap thing nigga
But I don't knock no nigga for they hustle
Play it, how it go nigga

Nigga, I cause grief and trouble, funerals
Trying to come up on six numerals
Riding high in fly with a game with no rules
Got a K cooked blues 'fore these fools

Slinging coke by the ton, weed by the pound
Her-on by the bundle, ship it on Greyhounds
Traveling through uptown with dumbness on my mind
Don't wine 'cause play it nigga, I ain't even tryin'

You dying beefin' with these niggas
I cruise with yo head get knocked lose quick
It's all on you bitch, choose bitch
My life or your life, you know only God know who bitch

Six shot, pass me a six shot
And I'm get turned black and work like a seventeen shot Glock
B.G. a raising star, pass me the guard
I'm 'bout that war, and these Hot Boys going take this shit far

Leave yo block hot like tar, four deep in a black car
Mask and flames five year's on each [unverified]
Like I'm hiding out like I'm the law
I bring heat to yo street you paranoid

Can't eat or sleep
Can't fuck you sneaking, can't have you ducking
Got to watch yo back on the grind
'Cause you know the B.G. coming

I'm silent B.G. and you know me from thugging
I'm violent B.G. make my money rap hustling
I'm silent B.G. and you know me from thugging
I'm violent B.G. make my money rap hustling

Me and baby, virgin thigh he beef when we creeping
Swerving yo Benz every night, no rest and no sleeping
We hustle serious with this rap like we playing in the playoffs
Bitch nigga's lagging catch the side line and lay-off

We 'bout that paper lil' daddy, we 'bout that drama lil' mama
Ask my nigga's till after the next life living like Big Tymers
Chillin' like villains drinkin' like a gas tank
Before attemptin' to check nigga, thank you should of thank

We tossin' these bitches, but ain't flossin' our riches
Buy some T-shit with pictures for my niggas
And bitches still wishing they was here
But they gone not forgotten

But in memory, I'm strapped up ridin', you know me nigga
'Bout getting my figga's bigger nigga
And to few, I'm ignorant, I pull the trigger nigga
I'm a 9-1-1 hitter nigga, oh, oh, a thugged out wig splitter nigga

Trying to sparkle in this world like glitter, nigga
Rolexes up diamonds all over me, nigga
I'm a thug to I'm rested, play it real 'til I'm dead
True to my blood no comin' between us no matter what, nigga

I'm silent B.G. and you know me from thugging
I'm violent B.G. make my money rap hustling
I'm silent B.G. and you know me from thugging
I'm violent B.G. make my money rap hustling

Coke dealer, dope dealer, juvenile ain't no joke, nigga
Fuck being broke all the way out got you on scope, nigga
But I cooled off 'cause now I'm chillin'
'Cause I got this feelin' rappin' I'm going to make a million

So I do my thang represent and keep it street
You ain't going to disrespect me 'cause I will sweep you off your seat
I ain't goin' to stop that late better yet
I'm goin' out to get 'em, it's goin' to come through

I ain't facing in my heart, I ain't bullshitting can't no nigg
I think with a pen and pad, fade me
Juvi, B.G. 13th that where the fuck I be
From the week, loose my high real

Deep chill on the block with a Glock
Glock cocked quit sellin' coke
Fuck gettin' cough, buy the cops but fuck that
Strapped with the chopper or get chopped trust

That I'm drop or get dropped, I bust back
'Cause I'm stop or get stopped so you love that
I'm flip or get flopped that a must black
All 17 come up out the glock

Oh, that's a must black, all 50 come out the chop
Bitch nigga, you bleed I'm 'bout cheese
You know what I do and that's how I proceed

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Shut It Down - Lyrics - Secret Weapon - Mxpx

Title: Shut It Down
Album: Secret Weapon
Artist: Mxpx
Composer(s): Michael Arthur Herrera

Lyric:
This is a public service announcement
We'll get ya

Now that I'm awake, I'm never sleeping again
'Cause I don't wanna miss the life I should be living
Break me off a piece of those candy coated good times
I need a high, I'm serious, yes, it's do or die

Whoa, I'm serious it's do or die

Whoa, shut it down before we're all out of time
We've got to shut it down, this is the end of the line
This is the end of the line, this is the end of the line

Throw away your cellphone, you can talk to yourself
You need a real friend, not some digital image
So what's it gonna be? A chat room or your family?
Don't let the TV screen turn into your reality

Whoa, turn into your reality

Whoa, shut it down before we're all out of time
We've got to shut it down, this is the end of the line
This is the end of the line, this is the end of the line

I don't wanna die, I don't wanna die
But I'm having trouble living
I don't wanna die, no, I don't wanna die
But I'm not taking what they're giving

Whoa, shut it down, shut it down before we're all out of time
Whoa, shut it down, shut it down, this is the end of the line

Shut it down before we're all out of time
(Shut it down, shut it down before we're all out of time)
We've got to shut it down, this is the end of the line
(Shut it down, shut it down, this is the end of the line)

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Question Everything - Lyrics - In Moderation - 8 Stops 7

Title: Question Everything
Album: In Moderation
Artist: 8 Stops 7
Composer(s): Evan Sula-Goff, Adam Powell, Seth Watson, Alex Viveros

Lyric:
Ever since I was a child
You always said that I should understand the rules
You take some and give less
Sit high above the rest, don't you

As I ask a simple question
Cuts me off with his reply
He's been practicing for decades
Now he thinks I have the time

He flows in and out of riddles
Looking me straight in the eye
But it seems like something's missing
From the days when he was more my size

Ten years older and I've finally found my pride
This old man comes rolling home to die
Old feelings make it hard to decide
Just what it means to me

Everything exists 'tween black and white
You can twist and distort the most blatant of lies
Or just offer up solutions, practiced only in your mind
I lost half my life to wisdom so forgive me if I

Come off sounding bitter
If my words push you away
If I seem surprised to see you
Lying here in front of me

Just consider what you're asking
And give me a little time
I'm still having trouble breathing
'Cause up to now I've never seen you cry

Ten years older and I've finally found my pride
This old man comes rolling home to die
Old feelings make it hard to decide
Just what it means to me

No son of mine, should I be sleeping
No son of mine, as if you never understood
That I don't need your help, don't have to save me from myself
Or take me out to prove that I should live my life like you

As I ask a simple question
Cuts me off with his reply
He's been practicing for decades
But I am listening this time

He flows in and out of riddles
Stories change without the wine
But at least he seems much clearer on
how it feels to be my size

Ten years older and I've finally found my pride
This old man comes rolling home to die
Old feelings make it hard to decide
Just what it means to me

Ten years older and I've finally found my pride
This old man comes rolling home to die
Old feelings make it harder to see
Just what it means to me

What it means to me
What it means to me
What it means to me

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