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"Let 'Er Rip"

I Can Tell There's Something You Don't Wanna Tell Me
It's Killing You 'Cause The Words Are Hard To Find
I Know You Want To Break It To Me Gently
Well Sweet Baby Say What's On Your Mind

[Chorus:]
Let 'Er Rip, Let It Fly
Come On Baby, Say It, Do You Think I'm Gonna Cry
I Ain't About To Bawl, And I Ain't Gonna Die
So If You're Gonna Say Goodbye, Don't Take All Damn Night
Let 'Er Rip, Let It Fly

Why The Drama, We Don't Have To Drag Out This Situation
It Wasn't You, It Wasn't Me, Sometimes The Chemistry Don't Ignite
There Ain't No Rings, No Mortgage, There Ain't Any Complications
It's Just A Hyphenated Word, Get It Out, I'm Sure I'll Be Alright

[Repeat Chorus]

It Ain't No Big Deal, It Ain't No Great Loss
You And I Are On The Same Train Of Thought
So You Don't Have To Tell Me Where To Get Off
Maybe I Misunderstood You, If You're Leaving, Baby Would You

[Repeat Chorus]

So If You're Gonna Say Goodbye, Don't Take All Damn Night
Let 'Er Rip, Let It Fly

Originally posted by kitKatgurl
To everyone recently married, getting married soon, are newly engaged and those who are "falling"....

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When You Say You Love Me ---Josh Groban

Like the sound of silence calling,
I hear your voice and suddenly
I'm falling, lost in a dream.
Like the echoes of our souls are meeting,
You say those words and my heart stops beating.
I wonder what it means.
What could it be that comes over me?
At times I can't move.
At times I can hardly breath.

When you say you love me
The world goes still, so still inside and
When you say you love me
For a moment, there's no one else alive

You're the one I've always thought of.
I don't know how, but I feel sheltered in your love.
You're where I belong.
And when you're with me if I close my eyes,
There are times I swear I feel like I can fly
For a moment in time.
Somewhere between the Heavens and Earth ,
And frozen in time, Oh when you say those words.

When you say you love me
The world goes still, so still inside and
When you say you love me
For a moment, there's no one else alive

[bridge:]
And this journey that we're on.
How far we've come and I celebrate every moment.
And when you say you love me,
That's all you have to say.
I'll always feel this way.

When you say you love me
The world goes still, so still inside and
When you say you love me
In that moment,I know why I'm alive

When you say you love me.
When you say you love me.
Do you know how I love you?


I played that one for my g/f last year. When she asked me why I like it, I told her that it was how I felt about her.

What a great song!

DanE

[Verse 1: 2Pac]
Now I've got task on a ni***'s ***
Tell me will they blast me
I think of an alias in case these crooked b***hes ask me, now
It's gettin crazy after dark,
These narcs be like tryin to shut me down but I'm too smart
Now picture me scared of the penetentiary
I've been movin these things since the days of elementary
Now tell me what ya need when ya see me
I'm stackin Gs buyin all the things on TV, believe me
I got some killas on my payroll and they know
When its time to handle business n**** lay low
Although I'm young I'm still comin up
I'm gettin paid pullin razors on n***** when they runnin up
The first to pull the strap when theres drama
Buster you ain't heard?
I been slicin motherf***ers since I lost my mama
There ain't a cop that can stop me
My posse is ****y and they don't wait until they drop me
I'm loyal to the game

[CHORUS: 50 Cent]
I do my thing respect my hustle I ain't playin
(N**** I'm loyal to the game)
I give you my way and I **** and pop that thing
(Man I'm loyal to the game)
If you know what I know then you know I ain't playin
(I'm loyal to the game)
That could get in my way and I'll blow out your brain

[Verse 2: Young Buck]
Possessed by the streets you can't tell me that this ain't home
I can't eat if the rest of this sh** ain't gone
I'm gettin used to the needles on the bathroom sink
Gotta close my door because the bathroom stink
See, daddy don't work, and mama don't drink
But daddy do dope, and mama can't think
So look like I'ma be the man of the house
Gotta have somethin to put in the air when it's out
Up early in the mornin the first to get it
They say if you really want it then come on wit it
Sacrifice my life for this ice and these cars
And I only spent 30 days behind bars
I ain't never had a job but my rent got paid
I handled any beef that they sent my way
So send me to the pen but you know I won't change
It's thug in my veins
I'm loyal to the game

[CHORUS: 50 Cent]
I do my thing respect my hustle I ain't playin
(N**** I'm loyal to the game)
I give you my way and I **** and pop that thing
(Man I'm loyal to the game)
If you know what I know then you know I ain't playin
(I'm loyal to the game)
That could get in my way and I'll blow out your brain

[Verse 3: Lloyd Banks]
Yeah
It ain't my fault I came up fast
And your the name n***** bring up last
And all the dames get a king up a**
10 grand on every ring I flash
Deep frog--and I'ma have to fling your a**
I'm on the block where its scorchin hot
If you get caught in the crossfire they have to throw you off the block
I get 'dro by the pickle jar
These broke n***** wanna get the star
So I don't keep the four-nickel far
My lips is zipped I'm loyal to the game
Bring your b***h around me I'm spoilin her brain
Get more slugs to boil in your frame
Cause you got rocks and they got aluminum foil for a chain
The paints the same color as oil in the Range
I'm stingy ain't got nothin for you but some change
I'm good now but the fact still remains
That the struggle that I'm from is attached to my name

[CHORUS: 50 Cent]
I do my thing respect my hustle I ain't playin
(N**** I'm loyal to the game)
You get in my way and I **** and pop that thing
(Man I'm loyal to the game)
If you know what I know then you know I ain't playin
(I'm loyal to the game)
That could get in my way and I'll blow out your brain

[Outro...fading out]
heh
YA!
2Pac's in this motherf***er!
Uh!
G-Unit in the motherf***in house
50!
Banks!
Buck!

[Intro: Tupac Talking]


I wanted to bring back that reality, nobody can ever be confused and think I'm f***in Mike Tyson
and I'm the heavyweight champion, I'm a little n****, thats why its so raw to just watch me
battle lions, cause I'm a little skinny n**** battlin' n***** three times my size

Watch this uppercut, here it comes... watch the jab n****...ugh...here it come, look out, watch
my arms...

[Verse 1: 2Pac]
Now see so many motherf***ers wanna take a peice
Commin' equipped with some sh** that n***** just cant believe
I pull a trick from my sleeve now kamikazee
I'm all over that n****, come identify the body
My middle finger to you hoe n*****
Run up on me, and i'll be forced to let it go n****
I aint the one you wanna try, why, stayin' high
I hit this blunt and watch these motherf***ers die
Whose runnin these streets I said that cocaine
Cause in the the dope game, n*****'ll die 'fore they go broke mayne
Another hustler makin' major cash
'til the punk police come an raid ya a**
Now you stressed doin' fed time, and its a b**ch
Cause the judge gave you 8 years, you doin 6
And we know that you can't hang, you a trick
Rolled over turned snitch like a bi**chhhh

[Chorus (x1): 2Pac]
Now you know you shoulda ducked n****
Gotchu fallin from the uppercut, f****ed, so what's up? n****!
Now you know you shoulda ducked nigga
Gotchu fallin' from this uppercut, stuck, so what's up? n****!

[Verse 2: 2Pac]
They got a n**** in the dice game, I'm feelin' lucky
But the n**** just a little bigger, he tryin f*** me
Out my cash, imma blast n****, he don't know
I gotta tell ya like the last n****, gotta go
Don't need to roll for the truck, I get em' up
Left to right, my uppercut'll hit em' up (ha)
I'm known to walk the streets on any block
I love my n*****, but I aint puttin down my glock
The gun shots rang when I lose n****, and ooh n****
Imma show you not to ever play a true n**** (haha)
Lay it down just to prove it
And f*** the rappin motherf***er we can do this

[Chorus (x1): 2Pac]
Now you know you shoulda ducked n****
Gotchu fallin from the uppercut, f***ed, so what's up? n****!
Now you know you shoulda ducked n****
Gotchu fallin' from this uppercut, stuck, so what's up? n****!

[Verse 3: Outlawz (EDI & Young Noble)]
They claim that we violent, we named after tyrants
This revolution won't be televised, we keep it silent (shh)
Roll on our enemies, beat em' at they own game
Molotov ****tails, release an up in flames
Tired of bein' stepped on, sick of bein' held back
Lookin' through my rear view, thinkin' bout the pay back
Wanna see my kids grow don't know if imma make it though
One more n**** came up short in the ghetto
Society lied to me so i'm strapped with the metal
Push ya middle finger up n**** if you a rebel
Have ya face down goin' in ya pockets if ya let em'
I done lost too many homies for me to ever forget em'
I done made so many mistakes but still I dont regret em'
I'm a product of the pimp, the pusher, and the reverend
I'm a product of the block, the fiends, and the felons
We all lost souls tryina find our way to heaven

[Chorus (x1): 2Pac]
Now you know you shoulda ducked n****
Gotchu fallin from the uppercut, f***ed, so what's up? n****!
Now you know you shoulda ducked n****
Gotchu fallin' from this uppercut, stuck, so what's up? n****!

[Outro: Edi Talking]
To all the conrads no longer with us, see you when we get there
'Pac, Yak, we gon' keep on ridin', give these cowards the uppercut
'Til we get up there with ya'll, YOU KNOW!..
Thug Life we still livin it
Outlaw for life, in the name of the Don, let's go!

[Intro: Tupac]
So what I wanna do, hopefully is... I wanna be, uhm not a wannabe I am Tupac Shakur!

Tupac!
2005!
Guess who's back? G-G-Guess who's back
G-G-Guess who's back? G-G-Guess who's back
Everywhere I see, a soulja a soulja
Everywhere I see, a soulja like me

Everywhere I see, a soulja a soulja
Everywhere I see, a soulja like me

Everywhere I see, a soulja a soulja
Everywhere I see, a soulja like me

Everywhere I see, a soulja a soulja
Everywhere I see, a soulja like me

[Verse 1: Tupac]
Posse deep as I role through the streets
Motherfuck the police as we creep, in our Jeeps
Layin so long you think I'm asleep
But at the slightest beef, I'm robbin ni** through the teeth
And OPD can get the dick if they play tuffy
Last time them ni** rushed me, I aint bust but now I'm touchy
Trust me, aint nothing jumpin but these buck shots
Them ni** got enough knots, I'm poppin corrupt cops
Ya motherf**z catch a hot one
You wanted to start a problem, now you coward cops have got one
And there's no prison that can hold a
Motherf**n soulja, ready to role and take control
So now I jack 'em while they sleepin
Role to the door, through a grenade in the precinct
Some people panic, brothers bugged out
I had to keep poppin, cuz wouldn't stop until they rugged out
And they vest don't protect from the head wounds
Reload ammunitions and them bi**s will be dead soon
Smoke rising from the barrel of my shotty
I finally got revenge, now count the bodies
20 cops, one for every year in jail
Tryin to keep a ni**down, but ya failed
Before I let ya take me, I told ya
F**being trapped, I'm a soulja

[Chorus: Eminem]
I betcha that I got something you aint got, that's called courage
It don't come from no liquor bottle, it aint scotch, it's not bourbon
I don't walk around like no G, cuz that aint me, I'm not that person
I don't try to act like you do, cuz that aint you, you just frontin
You aint?

[Verse 2: Tupac]
It's Tupac in the mad *****
In them six-'fo, rag on them thangs, that's a bad b**
Gettin ghosts on them bi** in the town
Bustin out the backseat, ni**when we clown
Homie is you down?
B got the strap and she anxious
Hurry up 'fo she spank shit
Commin round the corners, spittin rounds
They payin homie down
Caught them sucka a* ***** bounce
Now tell me how that sound?
A double date laced with hate, make 'em pray for the judgement day
Now tell me how that sound?
A double date laced with hate, make 'em pray for the judgement day
Stinkin BIATCH!

[Chorus: Eminem]
I betcha that I got something you aint got, that's called courage
It don't come from no liquor bottle, it aint scotch, it's not bourbon
I don't walk around like no G, cuz that aint me, I'm not that person
I don't try to act like you do, cuz that aint you, you just frontin
You aint? (Tupac)

[Outro: Tupac]
Everywhere I see, a soulja a soulja
Everywhere I see, a soulja like me

Everywhere I see, a soulja a soulja
Everywhere I see, a soulja like me

Everywhere I see, a soulja a soulja
Everywhere I see, a soulja like me

Everywhere I see, a soulja a soulja
Everywhere I see, a soulja like me

[Intro: Tupac]
Maybe its the thug in me
Maybe its the thug in me
Maybe its the thug in me
Maybe its the thug in me
Maybe its the thug in me

[Verse 1: 2Pac]
Ever since I was a young scrub
I was a thug on the corner with my ni*** slangin drugs
I'm runnin from the narcs when they pass by dont ask why
I'm a hustler till my a** die
Even if I do come up I be ready when they run up, huh
I'll be a nut to put my gun up, huh
I never trust these hoes at all, f**king with them tramp a** ****s who Suppose to fall
Since she played you for you money but the sh** was cool
Guess its true n***** be bi**hes too
You cant see how she worked you, all up in her skirt
Now you looking like a jerk, cause she hurt you
Now heads up dont be a playa hater
Just peep game keep your mind on your money watch the b**ch change
See hoes love thugs, and thugs love loot
Hand it over motherf**ker before I shoot
Who do u love

[Chorus (x2): 2Pac]
Maybe it's the thug in me
Maybe it's the thug in me
Tell me, Who do you love?

Maybe its the thug in me
Maybe its the thug in me
Who do you love?

[Verse 2: 2Pac]
Im livin that
Thug life baby, steady smoking endo going crazy
Baby come and hug me when you rub me, turn the lights down
We in the dark do you love me
Everyboy is talking bout they know me
But they aint down like my motherf**king homies
Tell me what you need when you see me
And we can get it on bi**ch take it easy
Don't try to hold me, control me
But you can take my number, baby call me when you lonely
Cause its a mans world, aint no need to ask why
I'm high till I die, and strapped with my 4-5
Cause you can loose it in the gutter
I wonder if I die by the hands of another broke motherf**ker
They call me the alcoholer I'm all in, thug 4 life ni**a ballin
I'm gettin tired of these hoes tryna play me
You can't fade me, me and my ni**az going crazy
All day long Im straight thuggin, and contantly mean muggin
Breakin the bi**hes that be buggin, tell me who do you love

[Chorus (x2): 2Pac]
Maybe it's the thug in me
Maybe it's the thug in me
Tell me, Who do you love?

Maybe its the thug in me
Maybe its the thug in me
Who do you love?

{Obie Trice}
Ha ha, yeah

{Tupac}
Ni*** f**k that Gin and Juice (Hennessy)

Just Pour a ni**a a glass

Hennessy, that dark sh** (That's right)

{Obie Trice}
Hey pour me some of that too baby

[Chorus: Tupac/Obie Trice]
They wanna know who's my role model
It's in the brown bottle (Yo what's our motherf**king motto ni**a?)
Hennessy

They wanna know who's my role model
It's in the brown bottle (You know our motherf**king motto)
Hennessy

{Tupac}
Ha ha ha ha, Y'all ni**az can't f**k with this whole thug sh** (Hennessy)

{Obie Trice}
That's what your sippin on
Now what's you name ni**a?

{Tupac}
Big ballin a** ni**a named Pac

[Verse 1: Tupac]
Now I was born in the gutter facing life or death
I was a thug ever since my momma gave me breath
These motherf**kaz wanna see me die
So who am I to try to warn ‘em, I'll buck and bomb ‘em, them ni**as fry
Hey remember me? Down that Hennessy
The ni**a you don't wanna see, let me proceed
My definition of some thug sh**, y'all don't hear me?
Now that it's poppin aint no love b**ch
I maintain in the game, in the gutter is where I still kick it
I'm tryin to hustle up a meal ticket
I'm still wicked in my ways, a hustler till my dying days
Aint nothin wrong with gettin paid
So ni**a blaze, cuz we some motherf**kin fools
Walkin through the streets wearing jewels
Breakin ni**az, fakin moves
Even the cops can't stop us
My enemies flip when the see me drink a fifth of that Hennessy

[Chorus: Tupac/Obie Trice]
They wanna know who's my role model
It's in the brown bottle (Yo what's our motherf**king motto ni**a?)
Hennessy

They wanna know who's my role model
It's in the brown bottle (You know our motherf**king motto)
Hennessy

{Tupac}
Ha ha ha, Y'all ni**az can't f**k with this whole thug sh** (Hennessy)

{Obie Trice}
That's what I'm sippin on
Now let me tell ‘em who I be

{Tupac}
Big ballin a** ni**a named Trice

[Verse 2: Obie Trice]
Now I was born in Detroit on the side that's west
Troubled child, commin up I had to ride I guess
Tried to apply myself, but ni**as was ballin
My momma couldn't tell me sh**, the streets was callin
I was often involved with ni**az breakin the law
I look back Pac ni**a, we was bankin off raw
P Funk, got it pumpin, he had the connects
Through the sack to us little ni**az workin the set
And if you got it you getting wet, ni**a bet on that
Don't come around here on that floss sh**
Detroit ni**az off sh**
(Robbin ni**az in the door ways) That's right
(With my 4-4, that's the sure way)
And this your old days, all eyez on me
We was loony I suppose you could (die homie)
O Trice always repped his block
Pass the Hen' and that Ice, I'm on a track with Pac ni**a

Uh..
Hit 'em with a little ghetto gospel

[Chorus: Elton John]
Those who wish to follow me (My ghetto gospel)
I welcome with my hands
and the red sun sinks at last
into the hills of gold
And peace to this young warrior
Without the sounds of guns

[Verse 1]
If I could recollect before my hood days
I'd sit and reminisce thinkin of bliss of the good days
I stop and stare at the younger my heart goes to ‘em
AIDS tested, it was stress that they under
And nowadays things change
Everyone's ashamed of the youth, cuz the truth look strange
And for me it's reversed, we left them a world that's cursed and it hurts
Cuz any day they'll push the button
And all good men like Malcolm X and Bobby Hutton died for nothin
Told em they could get teary, the world looks dreary
When you wipe your eyes see it clearly
There's no need for you to fear me
If you take your time to hear me, maybe you can learn to cheer me
It aint about black or white, cuz we're human
I hope we see the light before it's ruined
My Ghetto Gopsel

[Chorus]
Those who wish to follow me (Ghetto gospel)
I welcome with my hands
and the red sun sinks at last
into the hills of gold
And peace to this young warrior
Without the sounds of guns

[Verse 2]
Tell me do you see that old lady, aint it sad?
Livin outta bags, but she's glad for the little things she has
And over there there's a lady
Crack got her crazy, yet she's givin birth to a baby
I don't trip and let it fade me
From outta the frying pan we jump into another form of slavery
Even now I get discouraged
Wonder if they take it all back, will I still keep the courage?
I refuse to be a role model
I set goals, stay in control, drink out my own bottles
I made mistakes but learned from every one
And when it's said and done
I bet this brother be a better one
If I upset you don't stress
Never forget, that God isn't finished with me yet
I feel his hand on my brain
When I write rhymes I go blind and let the Lord do his thang
But am I less holy?
Cuz I chose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homies
Before we find world peace
We gotta find peace and end the war in the streets
My Ghetto Gospel

[Chorus]
Those who wish to follow me (Yea, ghetto gospel)
I welcome with my hands
and the red sun sinks at last
into the hills of gold
And peace to this young worrier
Without the sounds of guns

Lord can you hear me speak?

Intro: 2Pac

Black Cotton
Black Cotton
Black Cotton- A symbol for unrewarded struggle
Time for a little gospel tail
Ghetto gospel that is- listen
Robbin' Black Cotton in God's eyes
Speak

Verse One: 2Pac

Black Cotton
Steady stressin' Smith and Wessons count my blessin's
Class is in session the worst question is the first question
Why do we work like slaves sweatin' blades to an early grave
Never got paid but still we slave (In the nine tre')
Answer that then answer this too-
Loves gonna get ya you know it's true life's a b**ch true
You best to backtrack and try to act black and live
Not to be phony and positive but why be negative?
What's the matter G? Black cat got your tongue
Fat track gotcha sprung now your hung (Do ya feel me?)
Dum dum diddy is it me?
Attempt to reach each and every brother on the streets
If not peace then at least let's get a piece
I'm tired of seeing bodies on the streets- deceased
Lookin' through my highschool yearbook
Reminiscin' of the tears as the years took
One homie, two homie, three homies - POOF
We used to have troops but now there's no more youth to shoot
God come save the misbegotten
Lost ghetto souls of Black Cotton (In God's eyes)

Chorus: Eminem

Nobody don't care
(No matter how hard I try/Look to the sky/n I ask god why)
Nobody don't care
(Seems like my dreams/Drowned in by screams/No answer to my questions)
Nobody don't care
(Feels like I'm pressed/Why do I stress?/It's like I'm being tested)
Nobody don't care
(Seems like my prayers/Vanish to thin air/Please answer my questions)
Nobody don't care

Kastro: Verse 3

In the belly of the beast I'm bubbling up
Running out of luck, about to self destruct
Old heads say live your life like such
Your sure to catch her witcha one day boy
I wouldn't listen to 'em
Your power movement was cool
But it ain't fix nothin'
So I just go with what i know
I dont trust none
Look what the 80's did
To what's Bebe's kids
And now we grown up
Nobody ain't own us yet

Young Noble: Verse 4

Black cotton, I'm plottin' on what they owe me,
I'm workin' without a profit
They shacklin' all my homies
I'm hurtin' but keep the momoners irkin,
and we aint stop, its cutains, you try to rise
and certainly we survive with Outlaw Ridas
What's the reward for a strugala
If the lord lovin' us then why they hate to see us comin' up
Runnin up, Gun ****ed like nasty gloves
If you aint got a penny, mind the glove
No love
Waitin' for my 40 acas and a blunt to blaze
Biblicle times good hearts with milita minds
Black Cotton - I'm hoppin' over enemy lines
Black Cotton - I ain't stoppin' till they givin me mine
Black Cotton

Nobody don't care
(No matter how hard I try/Look to the sky/n I ask god why)
Nobody don't care
(Seems like my dreams/Drowned in by screams/No answer to my questions)
Nobody don't care
(Feels like I'm pressed/Why do I stress?/It's like I'm being tested)
Nobody don't care
(Seems like my prayers/Vanish to thin air/Please answer my questions)
Nobody don't care

[Verse 1: 2Pac]
See, it ain't easy bein' me
Life as a celebrity is less than heavily
I got these fakes and these back-stabbers chasin' me around
And it's always drama
Whevever I wanna get around
Mama told me
Long before I ever came up
Gotta be true, to watchya' do
And keep ya' game up
'Cause things change
And jealousy becomes a factor
Best friends at your wifes house tryin' to MACK HER!
I'm on tour
But still they keep on knockin' at my door
And I got no time to worry
I'm steady wantin' more
Every day is a test, yes
I try hard
But I'm strugg-a-lin' with every breath
I pray to God that the woman that I left at home
All alone
Ain't nothin' like tryin' to bone
Over the phone
In my mind
I can see her naked
I can't take it
Got me shakin' at the thought that we can make it
I thought you knew.

[Chorus (x1): Nate Dogg]
I'm rolling out on tour today you getting sad because I'm goin away (Naaaa)
Chickenheads wanna play with me you getting mad because you think I'ma sway,
Some of them cute some of them fine as f**k you hear them scream as soon as I hit the stage
(Naaaa)
Still I be getting lonely for you I'm coming home as soon as I make this pay (Make this pay)

[Verse 2: 2Pac]
I call you up long distance
On the telephone
I wanna tuck you in
Even though I know I can't make it home
I whisper things in ya' ear
Like youre near me
Wonder if you feel me
From far away
Or can you hear me
It seems to me
That ya' jealous
'Cause I'm hustlin' and makin' money
With the fellas'
In the back streets
Tryin' to trap me
Baby HOLD UP
Thugs get lonely too!
But I'm a soulja
And theres no way I'mma' stop makin' money
'Cause ya' attitudes changed
And ya' actin' a little funny
Always complainin'
Sayin' we don't spend time
Can't you see
I got enough stress on my mind
And hangin' up like you all that
And get mad when I'm tell you that
"I'm busy baby, call back,"
Please, ain't nothin' left to say to you
Thugs get lonely too
You KNOW.

[Chorus (x1): Nate Dogg]
I'm rolling out on tour today you getting sad because I'm goin away (Naaaa)
Chickenheads wanna play with me you getting mad because you think I'ma sway,
Some of them cute some of them fine as f**k you hear them scream as soon as I hit the stage
(Naaaa)
Still I be getting lonely for you I'm coming home as soon as I make this pay (Make this pay)

[Verse 3: 2Pac]
I sit alone in my room, drinkin'
Without a care
Talkin out loud to ya'
Like ya' there
Take ya' picture out my back pocket
Man it's on
You the first face I wanna see
When I get home
I wanna love you 'till the sun rise
Buckwild
Touchin' every wall in the house
Thug style
Put ya' hands on the headboard
Think of me
Drippin' sweat on top of you
Sick of scenes in yo' head
That I'm makin' love
So turn the lights down
Reminice 'n relax
'Cause baby right now
I feel in the middle of my stomach
You whisper in my ear
Baby tell me how you really want it
Hold on tightly
Watch the ceiling
Scratch my back
How you react
Lets me know you feel me
'Cause everything I'm giving to you
Is so true
Thugs get lonely too
You know.

[Chorus (x1): Nate Dogg]
I'm rolling out on tour today you getting sad because I'm goin away (Naaaa)
Chickenheads wanna play with me you getting mad because you think I'ma sway,
Some of them cute some of them fine as f**k you hear them scream as soon as I hit the stage
(Naaaa)
Still I be getting lonely for you I'm coming home as soon as I make this pay (Make this pay)

[Outro: Tupac Talking]
Yeah! THUG LIFE BABY

Oh, I posted bail?
I'm out this motherf**ker?
I can go?
Oh, f**k y'all eh, f**k the judge
f**k the motherf**kin' district attourney and the prosecutor (f**k you!)
and f**k you motherf**kers in the jury box (f**k you!)
f**k all y'all
cause I'm out on motherf**kin' bail
y'all ain't never gonna see me in this motherf**ker again
drop that shit em!
let these old punk a** bi**hes know how we runnin' this sh**
ni**az ain't going back to court you stank a** bi**hes

Im stuck in jail the DA's tryin' to burn me
I'd be out on bail if I had a good attorney
Wanna label me a criminal and cuff me up
Got a pocket full of money so they rough me up
I ain't trippin' in the county and I'm mad as f**k
Got a record so they put me with the baddest bunch
Everybody wanna talk cause I'm rappin'
They askin' me what happened
Is it true you did a flick with Janet Jackson
I can't sleep they takin' polaroids
And I'm tryna to use the phone but they makin' noise
Man I wish I had my glock cause its major
I'm makin' shanks out the plastics in razors
These motherf**kers won't leave me alone thats my word
Bout to turn a violation to a motherf**kin' murder
I'm makin' collect calls to my old bi**hes
Send mo pictures and make me some more riches
To all the suckers on the block talkin' sh** while I was locked up
Be prepared to get socked up
Cause the game is deep and the fame is brief
And you bullsh**tin' bi**hes ain't changin' me
I came straight up out the gutta I was saved from hell
And I'm a thug I was raised in jail
Now I'm out on bail

Out on Bail (You know what f**kin' time it is)
ThugLife will never fail (I'm out on bail)
Thuglife ni**az (I'm going straight to 50,000 bi**ch!!!)
Thuglife ni**az (I'm out on bail)
Out on Bail (Hey, hand me some motherf**kin' Colt 40's from the fridge ni**a)
ThugLife will never fail (Cause I'm out on bail)
Thuglife ni**az (Hey, pass me my motherf**kin' Rolex)
Thuglife ni**az (Yes bi**h that's a Presidential)

Stuck in jail, I'm mad as a bi**h
I'd be out on bail if it wasn't for the snitch
Runnin' wild thru the streets like i'm loco
And f**k the punk police and they chokeholds
I got no love in my heart cause i'm heartless
Mobbin' in the park after dark wanna start shit
Rippin' up the scene as a teen i was at it (hey)
And sellin' products to the addicts cause they gotta have it
I was a well-known thug and i gotta lotta love
Hangin out with the OG's shootin' up the clubs
And mama told me don't hang with the homies
But they got me if they need me then it's on G
Got me sittin' in the cell a five by seven
Will I finally get to go to ghetto heaven
Got my bi**hes on the outside writin' me letters
And they tell me they love me and the sh** ull get better
I don't believe her cause i just got the news on the wire
Take it how you want it but your b**ch is on fire
I gotta be a player so I stay strong
cause I know that I won't be away long
and when I finally do hit the f**kin' streets I'ma handle this
A thug ni**a gettin' scandalous
I'm on bail

Out on Bail
ThugLife (see) will never fail (Out on bail - bi**ch!)
Thuglife ni**az (You know what time it is)
Thuglife ni**az (I'm out on bail)
Out on Bail (Y'all don't need to know about...)
ThugLife will never fail (You know, Out on bail)
Thuglife ni**az (Y'all Blow that sh** - Get me up out this)
Thuglife ni**az (Yo, EM!!! Get me up out of this motherf**ker man!)
Out on Bail (These motherf**kers are harrasing me and that ain't cool)

I'm out on bail
I'll see ya motherfuckers at the next show, and by the way, where is my b**ch?
It's that famous sh**, you know?
Real thug sh**
Real live thug sh**, genuine, you know what I'm sayin'
I wouldn't waste your motherf**kin' time with no bullsh** baby
Trust me, It's that real sh**
I'm talkin' about that sh** you never tell your grandkids about, you know?
I ran with a thug ni**a, believe that
This my motherf**kin' ni**a Em on dem motherf**kin' boards in case your wonderin'
We doin' this sh** hell motherf**kin' yeah
An ounze of that sh** sittin' in your motherf**kin' lac

(Intro)
Yeah ni**a
Yo Pac (That's right)
Yo, I heard you got beat up by the police
Got a big fat lawsuit and everything (yeah)
Ni**az just wanna know if your still gonna be on some crooked a** ni**a sh**

(2pac Verse 1)
Please tell me what's a ni**a to do and it's true
Ain't nuttin' new so I do what I can to get through
Now first they had me trapped and now I'm pissed
A loaded AK47 layin on my hips so don't trip
One motherf**ker from the underground
And Big Stretch buckin' ni**az if they f**k around
Yo, why ya'll got beef with police?
Ain't that a b**ch them motherf**kers gotta beef with me
They make it hard for me to sleep
I wake up at the slightest peep and my sheets are 3 feet deep
I guess it's hard for you to see
But now I'm pointin the finger at police instead of motherf**kers blamin' me
I got the right to bear a pistol
And when them punk motherf**kers get to trippin' I got sh** too
And maybe then you'll see the truth
But until then I gotta do what I do and stay a crooked ni**a too

(Chorus)
It's all up to you
But until then I gotta do what I do and stay a crooked ni**a too
And maybe then you'll see the truth (awwwwww)
But until then I gotta do what I do and stay a crooked ni**a too
It's all up to you
But until then I gotta do what I do and stay a crooked ni**a too
And maybe then you'll see the truth (awwwwww) Oooh!
You can't f**k with the crew, a crooked ni**a too

(2pac Verse 2)
You know you really can't say that you blame ni**az
F**k bein' tame, set a flame, tryin' to aim triggaz
2pac'll spark a revolution, f**k the constitution
I want my bucks for restitution
This time you got a bigger problem
Time to face the ni**as from South Central, Oakland, Brooklyn and Harlem
And we ain't shootin' at eachother (f**k no), that's a motherf**kin' brother
So save two, run for cover
And other bi**hes from the clan
Come feel the wrath of a black man that doesn't smoke crack and
I don't drink St. Ides (f**k that!)
Genuine draft ganja ganja and my f**kin' Tec-9
They know their scared to see us sober (awwwww)
Cobra - And ni**az will take the world over
It's all up to you (up to you) Blame the Korean (f**k that)
I'll be a crooked ni**a too

(Chorus)
It's all up to you
But until then I gotta do what I do and stay a crooked ni**a too
And maybe then you'll see the truth (awwwwww)
But until then I gotta do what I do and stay a crooked ni**a too
It's all up to you
But until then I gotta do what I do and stay a crooked ni**a too
And maybe then you'll see the truth (awwwwww) Oooh!
You can't f**k with the crew, a crooked ni**a too

(2pac Verse 3)
Pardon me, has been God and try me
I'll be damned if I die come look at the rage in my eyes G
They got my homies in a jail cell
Now it's the rebel and the devil and one of us is goin' to hell
I got the whole place covered with loc'ed out brothers
And nothing but love for eachother
So motherf**ker make a motion
I give a f**k, slice you up, and throw your a** in the ocean
Temperatures drop
See it's cool to shoot a ni**a but they hate it when we pop the cops
That's when they gettin' petrol
You better watch your step or you'll be left on deathrow
But I learned to look ahead of me
Stay strapped, watch your back, keep your eyes on the enemy
We blowin' up precincts and oooohhhh you can't f**k with the crew
A crooked ni**a too

(Chorus)
It's all up to you
But until then I gotta do what I do and stay a crooked ni**a too
And maybe then you'll see the truth (awwwwww)
But until then I gotta do what I do and stay a crooked ni**a too
It's all up to you
But until then I gotta do what I do and stay a crooked ni**a too
And maybe then you'll see the truth (awwwwww) Oooh!

Eagles - Peaceful Easy Feeling

I like the way your sparkling earrings lay,
against your skin, it's so brown
and I wanna sleep with you
in the desert tonight
with a billion stars all around
'cause I gotta peaceful easy feeling
and I know you won't let me down
'cause I'm already standing on the
ground
And I found out a long time ago
what a woman can do to your soul
Ah, but she can't take you anyway
You don't already know how to go
and I gotta peaceful, easy feeling
and I know you won't let me down
'cause I'm already standing on the ground
I get this feeling I may know you
as a lover and a friend
but this voice keeps whispering
in my other ear, tells me
I may never see you again
'cause I get a peaceful, easy feeling
and I know you won't let me down
'cause I'm already standing on the ground
'cause I'm already standing...
on the ground
oooo, oooo

Great song :)

Lynyrd Skynyrd - Simple Kind Of Man

Mama told me, when I was young
Come sit beside me, my only son
And listen closely, to what I say.
And if you do this
It will help you some sunny day.

Ohh take your time... Don't live too fast,
Troubles will come, and they will pass.
Go find a woman and you'll find love,
And don't forget son,
There is someone up above.

(Chorus)
And be a simple kind of man.
And maybe some day you'll love and understand.
Baby be a simple kind of man.
Won't you do this for me son,
If you can?

Forget your lust for the rich man's gold
All that you need is in your soul,
And you can do this if you try.
All that I want for you my son,
Is to be satisfied.

(Chorus)

Boy, don't you worry... you'll find yourself.
Follow you heart and nothing else.
And you can do this if you try.
All I want for you my son,
Is to be satisfied.

(Chorus)

Another great song :)

Sung by Benny Hill on his show:

Called "Wild Women"

Now I don't want you folks to misconstrue,
What I'm about to say to you,
But I'm gonna tell you about the women in my life.
Now I know some gals who are real refined,
But I always seem to get the other kind,
And maybe that's why I've never found a wife.

Now I used to know a gal in Crew,
She was five foot two and eyes of blue,
And, well she told me that her name was Lotty,
But I think she was funny in the head
'cause she used to sleep underneath the bed,
Her parents thought she was a little potty.

But I kind of liked the way she'd smile
So I went around with her for a while,
And I kind of thought of her as my bride to be,
I said, "You're the one girl in my life
And I'd like to have you for my wife,"
She said, "Now what would your wife do with me?"

Chorus:
Beware of wild women, those wild, wild women,
Those wild, wild women around.
Beware of wild women, those wild, wild women,
And never ever let 'em get you down.

One day I met a movie star,
She was just getting out of her Rolls Royce car,
And she was all covered in diamonds and mink.
Now I kind of liked a gal with money,
And this one, well, she was a real honey,
So I said, "Maybe one day you and I could have a little drink."

She said, "You're just my kind of man."
She stuck a phone number in my hand,
She said, "Now phone me up next time that you're in town."
I said, "Is this your penthouse," she said, "No,
It's the fish and chip shop down below,
But you just phone me up and they'll call me down."

<Chorus>

Now I was in a Chelsea bar one day,
And there was a chap stood about five feet away,
And we was both admiring a girl about twenty-one,
I said, "You just can't help but stare
At that cute little chick with the long blonde hair,"
He said, "That chick just happens to be my son."

I said, "I didn't mean to offend,
You must let me make a mend,
I mean at least let me buy you another rum.
I said, "You must think me an awful cad,
I didn't know you was his dad."
He said, "I'm not, you twit, I'm his mum."

<Chorus>

And never ever let 'em get you dow-ow-ow-ow-own.

Thank you Mrshedgehog

GIVE HER A ZERBERT "
Indifferent (Is All I'll Ever Be)"

serve me something beautiful tonight, here's the knife, take what's yours. i'm in no mood to fight. as always you look beautiful tonight. here's your life out the door. i sing all this out of spite.

you still make me cringe, no matter what the contact is.

there's something in the way we both say we don't miss a thing. like kissing in cars, the long drives, the bright lights, the memories. close your eyes, open, indifferent is all i'll ever be.

something's very wrong here tonight. where's the love? get out of here. i don't want you anymore.

Southern Cross

by Crosby, Stills, & Nash


Got out of town on a boat goin' to southern islands.
Sailing a reach before a followin' sea.
She was makin' for the trades on the outside,
And the downhill run to Papeete Bay.
Off the wind on this heading lie the Marquesas.
We got eighty feet of the waterline.
Nicely making way.
In a noisy bar in Avalon I tried to call you.
But on a midnight watch I realized why twice you ran away.
Think about how many times I have fallen,
Spirits are using me, larger voices callin'.
What heaven brought you and me cannot be forgotten.
I have been around the world,
lookin' for that woman, girl,
who knows love can endure.
And you know it will. And you know it will.
When you see the Southern Cross for the first time,
You understand now why you came this way.
'Cause the truth you might be runnin' from is so small.
But it's as big as the promise, the promise of a coming day.
So I'm sailing for tomorrow, my dreams are a dyin'.
And my love is an anchor tied to you, tied with a silver chain.
I have my ship and all her flags are a flyin'
She is all that I have left and music is her name.
Think about how many times I have fallen,
Spirits are using me, larger voices callin'.
What heaven brought you and me cannot be forgotten.
I have been around the world,
lookin' for that woman, girl,
who knows love can endure.
And you know it will. And you know it will.
So we cheated and we lied and we tested
And we never failed to fail, it was the easiest thing to do.
You will survive being bested.
But somebody fine will come along make me forget about loving you.
At the Southern Cross.

GREEN DAY LYRICS

"American Idiot"

Don't wanna be an American idiot.
Don't want a nation under the new mania.
And can you hear the sound of hysteria?
The subliminal mind f**k America.

Welcome to a new kind of tension.
All across the alienation.
Everything isn't meant to be okay.
Television dreams of tomorrow.
We're not the ones who're meant to follow.
For that's enough to argue.

Well maybe I'm the faggot America.
I'm not a part of a redneck agenda.
Now everybody do the propaganda.
And sing along in the age of paranoia.

Welcome to a new kind of tension.
All across the alienation.
Everything isn't meant to be okay.
Television dreams of tomorrow.
We're not the ones who're meant to follow.
For that's enough to argue.

Don't wanna be an American idiot.
One nation controlled by the media.
Information age of hysteria.
It's calling out to idiot America.

Welcome to a new kind of tension.
All across the alienation.
Everything isn't meant to be okay.
Television dreams of tomorrow.
We're not the ones who're meant to follow.
For that's enough to argue.

California Dreamin'
by The Mamas and The Papas
more recently sung by Queen Latifah


All the leaves are brown
And the sky is grey
I went for a walk
On a winter's day
I'd be safe and warm
If I was in L.A.
California dreamin'
On such a winter's day

I stopped into a church (stopped into a church)
I passed along the way (passed along the way)
You know, I got down on my knees (got down on my knees)
And I pretend to pray (I pretend to pray)
Oh, the preacher likes the cold (preacher likes the cold)
He knows I'm gonna stay (knows I'm gonna stay)
Oh, California dreamin' (California dreamin')
On such a winter's day

All the leaves are brown (the leaves are brown)
And the sky is grey (and the sky is grey)
I went for a walk (I went for a walk)
On a winter's day (on a winter's day)
If I didn't tell her (if I didn't tell her)
I could leave today (I could leave today)

Oh, California dreamin' (California dreamin')
On such a winter's day (California dreamin')
On such a winter's day (California dreamin')
On such a winter's day (California dreamin')
On such a winter's day

This is part of a metal opera that is called Days Of Rising Doom,
and its made by a project called Aina (Aina is my true name).

11. Serendipity

[Narrator: Michael Kiske]
[Backing vox: Robert Hunecke- Rizzo]
[Ainae Angel: Nicholas Westerman]

[Narrator:]
Years went by and Angels sighed
Young girls laughed and old men died
Lovers loved and people tried
To live amongst the shadows

Sunlight chased away the waste
But couldn't take away the taste
Of all that, taken in the haste
Of hatred's bite and swallows

[Chorus:]
But love will bloom even in gloom
And serendipity visits soon
Two fated souls bound for doom
Whose time is all but borrowed:

Then the Sun came to the one
Who'd make him come all but undone
If not for her, He might have won
But lost in all that mattered

She cast his soul in liquid gold
But those who know would have it told
She, too, was touched by his soul
And hand in hand they wandered

[Chorus]

[Angelic Ainae Choir:]
Shaena lithou tou risewr
Parotin lalae amer
Syrius oudeti ere
Kin Oriana vaetou

[translation:]
(All that's forbidden
becomes a love song
Syrius about to fall
And Oriana waits)

[Narrator:]
The made love and all was said
Forever they would share a bed
But little did they know that dread
Was creeping up behind them

Days grow long and silence spawns
The eagerness to right all wrongs
And even though the darkness dawns
Brighter days will follow

[Chorus]

[Ainae Angel:]
Jewriaen amer
Yaetaen nouwr d'it amer

[translation:]
(Feel the love
Hold fast to the love)

Killing Me Softly

Strumming my pain with his fingers(one time one time)
Singing my life with his words(two times two times)
Killing me softly with his song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words
Killing me softly, with his song

I heard he sang a good song, I heard he had a style
And so I came to see him, to listen for a while
And there he was, this young boy, a stranger to my eyes
chorus

I felt all flushed with fever, embarrassed by the crowd
I felt he found my letters, and read each one out loud
I prayed that he would finish, but he just kept right on
chorus

He sang as if he knew me, and all my dark despair
and then he looked right through me as if I wasn't there
And he just kept on singing, singing clear and strong

Happy Face :) (http://a420.v8383d.c8383.g.vm.akamaistream.net/7/420/8383/3b858b51/mtvrdstr.download.akamai.com/8512/wmp/1/632/21343_1_9_04.asf)

Happy Face ---Destiny's Child

Ah-ah, ah ah-ah....

I woke up this morning, the sunshine was shining
I put on my happy face
I'm living, I'm able, I'm breathing, I'm grateful
To put on my happy face

Woke up and realized this world's not so bad after all
Looked at it through a child's eyes, and I saw these beautiful
Things that you never think about
Like the ocean, moonlight, stars and clouds
It's amazing how we don't appreciate our blessings
There's plenty of people who don't like me
But since there are more who love me and I love myself

Sometimes, it gets tough, it gets tough
But I can't give up, can't give up
Just take a deep breath, close my eyes
Feel the love and give a smile

I woke up this morning, the sunshine was shining
I put on my happy face
I'm living, I'm able, I'm breathing, I'm grateful
To put on my happy face

I woke up this morning, the sunshine was shining
I put on my happy face
I'm living, I'm able, I'm breathing, I'm grateful
To put on my happy face

It's me, I just wanna be happy
Uh, just be happy, uh, just be happy
Today is the day I am willing to say
I will put all the past behind me, no more enemies
Ready cause (ready cause)
I'm living in this world (living in this world)
I wanna make a change (wanna make a change)
Gonna make a change (gonna make a change)
Put on my happy face

I woke up this morning, the sunshine was shining
I put on my happy face
I'm living, I'm able, I'm breathing, I'm grateful
To put on my happy face

I woke up this morning, the sunshine was shining
I put on my happy face
I'm living, I'm able, I'm breathing, I'm grateful
To put on my happy face

Everything's gonna be alright, everything's gonna be okay
Everything's gonna be alright, everything's gonna be okay
Gonna be alright, everything's gonna be alright
Everything's gonna be alright, everything's gonna be okay
Gonna be alright, everything's gonna be alright
Everything's gonna be alright, everything's gonna be okay
Gonna be alright, everything's gonna be alright
Everything's gonna be alright, everything's gonna be okay

I woke up this morning, the sunshine was shining
I put on my happy face
I'm living, I'm able, I'm breathing, I'm grateful
To put on my happy face

I woke up this morning, the sunshine was shining
I put on my happy face
I'm living, I'm able, I'm breathing, I'm grateful
To put on my happy face

I woke up this morning with a happy face
I'm flying, I'm flying, I'm flying, I'm flying

I will survive.....

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I Love the Night Life (Disco Round) ---India (http://a420.v8383d.c8383.g.vm.akamaistream.net/7/420/8383/3b858b51/mtvrdstr.download.akamai.com/8512/wmp/4/5399/13834_1_17_04.asf)

Please don't talk about love tonight.
Please don't talk about sweet love.
Please don't talk about being true
and all the trouble we've been through.
please don't talk about all of the plans
we had for fixin' up this broken romance.
I want to go where the people dance.
I want some ACTION ... I want to live!

ACTION ... I got so much to give.
I want to give it I want to get some too.

Oh, I ... Ohhh I ... I love the nightlife,
I've got to boogie on the disco 'round, oh yea.
Oh, I love the night life,
I've got to boogie on the disco 'round, oh yea.

Please don't talk about love tonight.
Your sweet talk won't make it right.
your loving lies just bring me down
when you've got women all over the town.
You can love them all and when you're through,
maybe that'll make, huh, a man out of you.
I got to go where the people dance.
I want some ACTION ... I want to live!

ACTION ... I got so much to give.
I want to give it I want to get some too.

Oh, I ... Ohhh I ... I love the nightlife,
I've got to boogie on the disco 'round, oh yea.
Oh, I love the night life,
I've got to boogie on the disco 'round, oh yea.

Oh, I love the night life,
I've got to boogie on the disco 'round, oh yea
.....

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Cowboys and Kisses ---Anastacia

Cowboys and kisses
Cowboys and kisses
Gotta find myself everytime you go away

Baggy blue jeans and a box of magazines
Is all I have of you
Waitin' on the day you walk back in my life
Like a newborn child, you made me smile,
Then stole my heart away
We may be outta touch, but never out of time

Cowboys and kisses
Always seem to bring me down
You're like a weight in my pocket
Everytime you come around
Damn those cowboys and kisses
Gotta find myself everytime you go away

Holdin on to you like a pair of old shoes
That you never throw away
Every road still leads me back to you
Your little white lies and butterflies made me shed a tear
Still I'm prayin on the day that you'll be mine

Why do all these...

Cowboys and kisses
Always seem to bring me down
You're like a weight in my pocket
Everytime you come around
Damn those Cowboys and kisses
Gotta find myself everytime you go away
Everytime, everytime baby

Cowboys and kisses
Always seem to bring me down
You're like a weight in my pocket
Everytime you come around
Damn those cowboys and kisses
Gotta find myself everytime you go away
Yeah

Why do I keep on holding you
When all you do is hurt me?
All my friends say I should let you go
So afraid that I might see
I can't keep on living life like this
Up and down in and out
I wonder, is this world just a cowboy and a kiss?
Or should I choose another?

Cowboys and kisses
Always seem to bring me down
You're like a weight in my pocket
Everytime you come around
Damn those cowboys and kisses
I said I gotta find myself everytime you go away
Everytime, everytime you go away

Cowboys and kisses
Always seem to bring me down
You're like a weight in my pocket
Everytime you come around
Damn those cowboys and kisses
Gotta find myself everytime you go away
I said I said I said I said
Gotta find myself everytime you go away
Gotta find myself everytime you go away
Yeah
Cowboys and kisses

Ah, the old dancey tune by Erasure

A little respect

I try to discover
A little something to make me sweeter
Oh baby refrain from breaking my heart
I’m so in love with you
I’ll be forever blue
That you give me no reason
Why you’re making me work so hard

That you give me no
That you give me no
That you give me no
That you give me no

Soul, I hear you calling
Oh baby please give a little respect to me

And if I should falter
Would you open your arms out to me
We can make love not war
And live at peace in our hearts
I’m so in love with you
I’ll be forever blue
What religion or reason
Could drive a man to forsake his lover

Don’t you tell me no
Don’t you tell me no
Don’t you tell me no
Don’t you tell me no

Soul, I hear you calling
Oh baby please give a little respect to me

I’m so in love with you
I’ll be forever blue
That you give me no reason
You know you’re making me work so hard

That you give me no
That you give me no
That you give me no
That you give me no

Soul, I hear you calling
Oh baby please give a little respect to me

Soul, I hear you calling
Oh baby please give a little respect to me

I love Da Brat!!! Gen this song is for us...;)

Destiny's Child
Survivor (F/Da Brat Remix)

(Brat)
Welcome to the wonderful world of Destiny's Child
I'm da Brat-tat-tat
My homeboy dead on the track
And we gon lay you flat on your back
wit the beat boom boom pat pat
like that, you heard me?
We comin' in this game like some survivors
And we leavin' this game like some survivors
So from now until we dead and gone,
We gon be some survivors
You heard me?
Beyonce, where you at?

(Destiny's Child)
Now that you're out of my life
I'm so much better
You thought that I'd be weak without you
But I'm stronger
You thought that I'd be broke without you
But I'm richer
You thought that I'd be sad without you
I laugh harder
You thought I wouldn't grow without you
Now I'm wiser
Though that I'd be helpless without you
But I'm smarter
You thought that I'd be stressed without you
But I'm chillin'
You thought I wouldn't sell without you
Sold 9 million

(Chorus X2)
I'm a survivor
I'm not gon give up
I'm not gon stop
I'm gon work harder
I'm a survivor
I'm gonna make it
I will survive
Keep on survivin'

Thought I couldn't breathe without
I'm inhaling
You thought I couldn't see without you
Perfect vision
You thought I couldn't last without you
But I'm lastin'
You thought that I would die without you
But I'm livin'
Thought that I would fail without you
But I'm on top
Thought it would be over by now
But it won't stop
Thought that I would self destruct
But I'm still here
Even in my years to come
I'm still gon be here

(Chours X2)

Wishing you the best
Pray that you are blessed
Bring much success, no stress, and lots of happiness
(I'm better than that)
I'm not gon blast you on the radio
(I'm better than that)
I'm not gon lie on you and your family
(I'm better than that)
I'm not gon hate on you in the magazines
('m better than that)
I'm not gon compromise my Christianity
(I'm better than that)
You know I'm not gon diss you on the internet
Cause my mama taught me better than that

(Chorus X2)

(Brat)
Now I done been through the storm and the rain
Climbed up the rough side and got tougher times
But I'll have stuff to shine pull out the pumps to protect mine
Survive in the game
Hate on me cuz you lame
But they'll never see your face or say your name
No more pain for me, no more misery
Cuz you history
I'ma hold on to what I got
Strap on my perfection
My own protection
My own direction
Wanna be the best at what I do
I'ma make it too
Stompin like a soldier in my big black boots
I keep 'em jumpin' jumpin'
Stayin funky funky for you
No matter who's that be that done walked out of your life
you don't need em don't need no healin'
As long as i'm still breathin'
Not leavin for no reason
Seen 'em come and go
Once rich they knock gold
No house no more, not even a condo
As long as I know how to love i'ma stay alive
With that gangsta style
They can't contain me cuz i'm wild
Not ashamed to stand out
In the rain sittin' on thangs
Crunked out, spittin' my game
No doubt i'ma get paid in a big way
Survivin'

(Chorus X2)

I'm a survivor (What?)
I'm not gon give up (What?)
I'm not gon stop (What?)
I'm gon work harder (What?)
I'm a survivor (What?)
I'm gonna make it (What?)
I will survive (What?)
Keep on survivin' (What?)

Here ya go.. our new anthem!

Survivor - Destiny's Child/Da Brat (http://a420.v8383d.c8383.g.vm.akamaistream.net/7/420/8383/3b858b51/mtvrdstr.download.akamai.com/8512/wmp/3/632/22365_1_2_04.asf)

"This Is Now" - Hatebreed

Another memory and I'm asking myself
why can't I let the past be the past?
Once and for all take a hold of the future
And not let it control what I aspire to have.
I see where my decisions have brought me
What's done is done and its time to start again
Can't let it tear me in two or waste me away
I gotta believe
Cause this is now
How can I change tomorrow if I can't change today?
This is now
If I control myself I control my destiny.

What I've seen and what I've been through has made me who I am
There was a time in my life where I had no desire to carry on
I couldn't see a place for me or a will to survive
I never thought to rely on myself or the beliefs that I have denied

But this is now
How can I can change tomorrow if I can't change today?
This is now
If I control myself I control my destiny

If I control myself I control my tomorrow
I got to change today
Cause this is now

How can I change tomorrow if I can't change today?
I must control myself if I'm to control my destiny.

Cause this is now.

Cause this is now
How can I change tomorrow if I can't change today?
This is now
If I control myself I control my destiny

Just gotta have some Stevie Ray Vaughn on Valentines Day!

Well I’m love struck baby I must confess
Life without you darlin’ is a solid mess
Thinkin’ ’bout you baby give me such a thrill
I gotta have you baby....can’t get my fill
I love ya baby an’ I know just what to do

I still remember....and let it be said
The way you make me feel it take a fool to forget
I swore a ton of bricks had hit me in the head
And what you do little baby....i ain’t over yet

Every time I see ya make me feel so fine
My heart beatin’ crazy....my blood runnin’ wild
Your lovin’ makes me feel like a mighty mighty man
Love me baby ain’t I your man

I’m a love struck baby
Yeah I’m a love struck baby
You got me love struck baby
And I know just what to do

Sparks start flyin’ every time we meet
Let me tell you baby you knock me off my feet
Your kisses trip me up and they’re just doggone sweet
Don’t you know baby you can’t be beat

I’m a love struck baby
Yeah I’m a love struck baby
You got me love struck baby
And I know just what to do

What you gonna do? Time's caught up with you
Now you wait your turn, you know there's no return
Take your written rules, you join the other fools
Turn to something new, now it's killing you

First it was the bomb, Vietnam napalm
Disillusioning, you push the needle in
From life you escape, reality's that way
Colours in your mind satisfy your time

Oh you, you know you must be blind
To do something like this
To take the sleep that you don't know
You're giving Death a kiss,
Oh, little fool now

Your mind is full of pleasure
Your body's looking ill
To you it's shallow leisure
So drop the acid pill, don't stop to think now

You're having a good time baby
But that won't last
Your mind's all full of things
You're living too fast
go out enjoy yourself
Don't bottle it in
You need someone to help you
To stick the needle in, yeah

Now you know the scene, your skin starts turning green
Your eyes no longer seeing life's reality
Push the needle in, face death's sickly grin
Holes are in your skin, caused by deadly pin

Head starts spinning 'round, you fall down to the ground
Feel your body heave, Death's hands starts to weave
It's too late to turn, you don't want to learn
Price of life you cry, now you're gonna die!

lol....Valentines Day party-pooper! ;)
:p
:D

Hehe!! Glad you can see the humor kit!! ;)

lol yep...hey, thanks for the reality check! :p I'm usually the party-pooper! :D

COLD by Crossfade

Looking back at me I see
That I never really got it right
I never stopped to think of you
I'm always wrapped up in
Things I cannnot win
You are the antidote that gets me by
Something strong
Like a drug that gets me high

What I really meant to say
Is I'm sorry for the way I am
I never meant to be so cold to you

And I'm sorry about all the lies
Maybe in a different light
You could see me stand on my own again
Cause now i can see
You were the antidote that got me by
Something strong like a drug that got me high
I never meant to be so cold

I never really wanted you to see
The screwed up side of me that I keep
Locked inside of me so deep
It always seems to get to me
I never really wanted you to go
So many things you should have known
I guess for me theres just no hope
I never meant to be so cold

Collide by Howie Day

The dawn is breaking
A light shining through
You're barely waking
And I'm tangled up in you
Yeah

I'm open, you're closed
Where I follow, you'll go
I worry I won't see your face
Light up again

Even the best fall down sometimes
Even the wrong words seem to rhyme
Out of the doubt that fills my mind
I somehow find
You and I collide

I'm quiet you know
You make a first impression
I've found I'm scared to know I'm always on your mind

Even the best fall down sometimes
Even the stars refuse to shine
Out of the back you fall in time
I somehow find
You and I collide

Don't stop here
I've lost my place
I'm close behind

Even the best fall down sometimes
Even the wrong words seem to ryhme
Out of the doubt that fills your mind
You finally find
You and I collide

You finally find
You and I collide
You finally find
You and I collide

TRUUUUUUUUUU! Where have you been???

Let's have a war
So you can go and die!
Let's have a war!
We could all use the money!
Let's have a war!
We need the space!
Let's have a war!
Clean out this place!

It already started in the city!
Suburbia will be just as easy!

Let's have a war!
Jack up the Dow Jones!
Let's have a war!
It can start in New Jersey!
Let's have a war!
Blame it on the middle-class!
Let's have a war!
We're like rats in a cage!

It already started in the city!
Suburbia will be just as easy!

Let's have a war!
Sell the rights to the networks!
Let's have a war!
Let our wallets get fat like last time!
Let's have a war!
Give guns to the queers!
Let's have a war!
The enemy's within!

It already started in the city!
Suburbia will be just as easy!

"Swingin" by John Anderson

There's a little girl in our neighborhood,
Her name is Charlotte Johnson and she's really lookin' good.
I had to go and see her, so I called her on the 'phone,
I walked over to her house, and this was goin' on.

Her brother was on the sofa eatin chocolate pie,
Her Momma was in the kitchen cuttin' chicken up to fry.
Daddy was in the backyard rollin' up a garden hose.
I was on the porch with Charlotte feelin' love down to my toes.

And we were swingin'. (Swingin'.)
Yes, we were swingin'. (Swingin'.)
Little Charlotte, she's as pretty as the angels when they sing.
I can't believe I'm out here on her front porch in this swing,
Just a-swingin'. (Swingin', yeah.)

And we'll be swingin'. (Swingin'.)
Yes, we'll be swingin'. (Swingin'.)
Little Charlotte, she's as pretty as the angels when they sing.
I can't believe I'm out here on her front porch in this swing,
Just a-swingin'. (Swingin', yeah.)

Now, Charlotte's she's a darlin', she's the apple of my eye.
And when I'm on the swing with her it makes me almost high.
And Charlotte is my lover and she has been since the spring,
I just can't believe it started on her front porch in this swing.

Just a-swingin'. (Swingin'.)
Well, just a-swingin'. (Swingin'.)
Little Charlotte, she's as pretty as the angels when they sing.
I can't believe I'm out here on her front porch in this swing,
Just a-swingin'. (Swingin', yeah.)

I said, little Charlotte, she's as pretty as the angels when they sing.
I can't believe I'm out here on her front porch in this swing,
Just a-swingin'. (Swingin', yeah.)
(Swingin'.)

Razors edge
Outlines the dead
Incisions in my head
Anticipation the stimulation
To kill the exhilaration

Close your eyes
Look deep in your soul
Step outside yourself a
And let your mind go
Frozen eyes stare deep in your mind as you die

Close your eyes
And forget your name
Step outside yourslef
And let your throughts drain
As you go insane...insane

Inert flesh
A bloody tomb
A decorated splatter brightens the room
An execution a sadist ritual
Mad intervals of mind residuals

Close your eyes
Look deep in your soul
Step outside yourslef
And let your mind go
Frozen eyes stare deep in your mind as you die

Close your eyes and forget yoru name
Step outside yoruself and let your thoughts drain
As you go insane...insane

Innate seed
To watch you bleed
A demanding physical need
Desecrated eviscerated
Times prostrated

"She don't use Jelly"

By the Flaming Lips

I know a girl who thinks of ghosts
She’ll make ya breakfast
She’ll make ya toast
She don’t use butter
She don’t use cheese
She don’t use jelly
Or any of these
She uses vaseline
Vaseline
Vaseline

I know a guy who goes to shows
When he’s at home and he blows his nose
He don’t use tissues or his sleeve
He don’t use napkins or any of these
He uses magazines
Magazines
Magazines
Magazines
Magazines

I know a girl who reminds me of cher
(reminds me of cher)
She’s always changing
(she’s always changing)
The color of her hair
(color of her hair)
She don’t use nothing
That ya buy at the store
She likes her hair to be real orange
She uses tangerines
Tangerines
Tangerines
Tangerines
Tangerines
Tangerines

Whoa, oh, well well well well well
Ohhh,hmmmm

Someone to count on
In a world of change
Here I am, stop where you're standin'

What you need is a lover
A man to take over
Oh girl, don't look any further

Strange, when you think of the chances
That we'd both be in a state of mind
Too cool to be careless
Lookin' for the right thing
Oh baby, don't look any further

Tonight
Tonight, we're gonna taste a little, paradise
Rock you all night long, baby
All night long
Daylight
Daylight
I'll still be lookin' in your ebony eyes
And we'll go on and on and on

day-o day-o, mombajee ai-o, well
Don't look any further
day-o day-o, mombajee ai-o, well
Don't look any further

Someone to count on
In a world of changin'
Here I am, stop where you're standin'

What you need is a lover
You need a lover
To love you all over
Love me all over
Oh baby, don't you look any further, further

Don't look any further

Don't look any further

Tonight
Tonight, we're gonna taste a little, paradise
Rock you all night long
Rock you all night long
Daylight
Daylight
I'll still be lookin' in your ebony eyes
And we'll go on and on and on

day-o day-o, mombajee ai-o, say it
Don't look any further
day-o day-o, mombajee ai-o, well
Don't look any further, don't you ever look

day-o day-o, mombajee ai-o,
Don't look any further, further
day-o day-o, mombajee ai-o,
Don't look any further, further

day-o day-o, mombajee ai-o,
Don't look any further

day-o day-o, mombajee ai-o,
Don't look any further...

Don't look any further

ooooh, good valentines day song!! :p

Ya mon! ;)

Sing it sailor! LOL....oops! I mean you and Jimmy B sing it! :cool:

Right now I'm hook on Seal's new cd, all of it but my fav are the first 2 songs and the 7th especially.

Touch
By Seal

Without your touch
I've been lost without the things I love
Without your kiss
I've been dreaming of the things I miss
Your eyes, your mouth, your lips, your touch
Your eyes, your mouth, your face, your touch

Who am I (Who am I)
I'm not to tell (I'm not to tell)
Of what would be well(of what would be)
No one knows (Still)
Who am I (I need to know)
I'm not to tell (What time excel)
What would be well (will really show)
Let it be

Each day we miss
I remember times I used to kiss
Your mouth, your eyes, your face, your touch

But who am I (Who am I)
I'm not to tell (I'm not to tell)
Of what would be well(of what would be)
No one knows (Still)
Who am I (I need to know)
I'm not to tell (What time excel)
What would be well (will really show)
Let it be

(Still, I need to know
What time excel will really show
Still, I need to know
What time excel will really show)

And I say
Who am I (Who am I)
I'm not to tell (I'm not to tell)
Of what would be well (of what would be)
No one knows (Still)
Who am I (I need to know)
I'm not to tell (What time excel)
What would be well (will really show)
Let it be

Who am I (Who am I)
I'm not to tell (I'm not to tell)
Of what would be well (of what would be)
No one knows (Still)
Who am I (I need to know)
I'm not to tell (What time excel)
What would be well (will really show)
Let it be

Your mouth, your eyes, your face, your touch
Your touch
Your touch
Your touch
Your touch

Banana Phone
http://www.filmbuffs.net/bananana


Ding-a-ling-ling-ling-ling-ling-ling-ling!

Boo-ba-doo-ba-doop!
Boo-ba-doo-ba-doop!

Ring ring ring ring ring ring ring banana phone
Ring ring ring ring ring ring ring banana phone
I've got this feeling, so appealing,
for us to Get together and sing. Sing!

Ring ring ring ring ring ring ring banana phone
Ding dong ding dong ding dong ding donana phone
It grows in bunches, I've got my hunches,
It's the best! Beats the rest!
Cellular, Modular, Interactivodular!

Ring ring ring ring ring ring ring banana phone
Boop-boo-ba-doo-ba-doop!
Ping pong ping pong ping pong ping banana phone
It's no baloney, it aint a pony
My cellular bananular phone!
--------------------------------------------------------------

Just joking. I hate that song with a passion. :mad:

What a relief you were just joking. LOL

Mark - that was so funny! I wonder what kind of drugs they were on when they created that?

It reminded me of the annoying sound tracks on video games that my ex used to play when I'd be trying to do my homework.

Rascal Flatts

"I'm Moving On"

I've dealt with my ghosts and I've faced all my demons
Finally content with a past I regret
I've found you find strength in your moments of weakness
For once I'm at peace with myself
I've been burdened with blame, trapped in the past for too long
I'm movin' on

I've lived in this place and I know all the faces
Each one is different but they're always the same
They mean me no harm but it's time that I face it
They'll never allow me to change
But I never dreamed home would end up where I don't belong
I'm movin' on

I'm movin' on
At last I can see life has been patiently waiting for me
And I know there's no guarantees, but I'm not alone
There comes a time in everyone's life
When all you can see are the years passing by
And I have made up my mind that those days are gone

I sold what I could and packed what I couldn't
Stopped to fill up on my way out of town
I've loved like I should but lived that I shouldn't
I had to lose everything to find out
Maybe forgiveness will find me somewhere down this road
I'm movin' on

I'm movin' on
I'm movin' on

Narrow Daylight ---Diana Krall

Narrow daylight entered my room
Shining hours were brief
Winter is over
Summer is near
Are we stronger than we believe?

I walked through halls of reputation
Among the infamous too
As the camera clings to the common thread
Beyond all vanity
Into a gaze to shoot you through

Is the kindness we count upon
Hidden in everyone?

I stepped out in a sunlit grove
Although deep down I wished it would rain
Washing away all the sadness and tears
That will never fall so heavily again

Is the kindness we count upon
Hidden in everyone

I stood there in the salt spray air
Felt wind sweeping over my face
I ran up through the rocks to the old
wooden cross
It's a place where I can find some peace

Narrow daylight entered my room
Shining hours were brief
Winter is over
Summer is near
Are we stronger than we believe?

Indigestible stench of menudo
Honeycomb fanfare of stomach lining
Cured in pepsin and enzymes
Pickled and stored in jars with pigs feet
Tool of digestion-eaten
Raw gizzard dripping with chyme
Extracted-preserved in lyme
Stirred in with crab legs, seafood, and brine
Nauseating delight
Carnivorous delicacies done right
Convulsions-spastic
Human cuisine-turned gastric

:eek:

DABOLLOCKS!!! EWWW GUH-ROSSS!! gross gross gross

nauseating for sure.....

:confused: you love those lyrics?!?

I think you made that up... eww *shiver

LOL

:D

Well, I like all kinds of music, being a musician myself. And CATTLE DECAPATATION is a real band out of San Diego! Death Metal is a special kind of thought provoking somewhat disturbing type of hardcore-gore, but fairly techincal hard rock. I'd say I'm more like mesmerized by it. Not my fav, but interesting. Here's one for you YGurl...;)

Well, I ain't never been the Barbie doll type
No, I can't swig that sweet Champagne, I'd rather drink beer all night
In a tavern or in a honky tonk or on a four-wheel drive tailgate
I've got posters on my wall of Skynyrd, Kid and Strait
Some people look down on me, but I don't give a rip
I'll stand barefooted in my own front yard with a baby on my hip
'cause I'm a redneck woman
I ain't no high class broad
I'm just a product of my raising
I say, 'hey ya'll' and 'yee-haw'
And I keep my Christmas lights on
On my front porch all year long
And I know all the words to every Charlie Daniels song
So here's to all my sisters out there keeping it country
Let me get a big 'hell yeah' from the redneck girls like me, hell yeah
Victoria's Secret, well their stuff's real nice
But I can buy the same damn thing on a Wal-Mart shelf half price
And still look sexy, just as sexy as those models on TV
I don't need no designer tag to make my man want me
Well, you might think I'm trashy, a little too hardcore
But in my neck of the woods I'm just the girl next door
I'm a redneck woman
I ain't no high class broad
I'm just a product of my raising
I say, 'hey y'all' and 'yee-haw'
And I keep my Christmas lights on
On my front porch all year long
And I know all the words to every Tanya Tucker song
So here's to all my sisters out there keeping it country
Let me get a big 'hell yeah' from the redneck girls like me, hell yeah
I'm a redneck woman
I ain't no high class broad
I'm just a product of my raising
I say, 'hey y'all' and 'yee-haw'
And I keep my Christmas lights on
On my front porch all year long
And I know all the words to every ol' Bocephus song
So here's to all my sisters out there keeping it country
Let me get a big 'hell yeah' from the redneck girls like me, hell yeah
Hell yeah, hell yeah
Hell yeah
I said hell yeah! ;)

P.S. Pepe's Trepes is mild compared to some of CAT DECAP's other stuff!! I'll post another l8r!! :eek:

HeLL yeaH!....thats my anthem!!! LOL ;)

I do listen to all types of music! I was just picking on ya about the lyrics...who knows I might like the music to it! I like some metal stuff (I have a teenaged son so I do get to hear my fair share of it for sure!!) I'll check it out...

:)

Anybody remember this one? Great song!! :cool:

Edith Sitwell giving readings
14 Moscow Road
Osbert's giving champagne parties
Sachie's got a cold
Gertrude's hanging pictures
Alice making tea
Me, I do the only thing that still
makes sense to me
I do the Rock
I do the Rock Rock

John and Yoko farming beef
raising protein quota
Sometimes they make love and art
inside the Dakota
Rodney's feeling sexy
Mick is really frightfully bold
Me, I do the only thing that stops me growing old
I do the Rock
I do the Rock Rock
I do the Rock Rock Rock

Well, it's stimulating

Solzhenitzin feels exposed
build a barbed-wired prison
Nietsche's six feet under but his babies still got rythm
Einstein's celebrating ten decades
but I'm afraid philosophy is just too much responsibility for me
I do the Rock
I do the Rock

Baby Ruth and Dizzy Dean
Best and Colin Cowdrey
Little Mo, Virginia Wade
Pistol Pete and O.J.
I've always like Di Maggio
and Rockne's pretty knute you know
I could never wack a ball with such velocity
I do the Rock
I do the Rock
I do the Rock
It's stimulating - I'm a keen student

Liz and Dick and Britt and Liza
Jaclyn, Kate and Farah
Meg and Roddy, John Travolta
Governor Brown and Linda
Interwiew and People Magazine
Miss Rona and the Queen
It must be really frightfull to attract publicity
I do the Rock
Myself
I do the Rock
Carter, Begin and Sadat
Breznhev, Teng and Castro
eyeryday negotiate us closer to desastro
Idi Amin and the Shah
and Al Fatah is quite bizarre
I could never get the hang of ideoligy
I do the Rock
I do the Rock
I do - I do - I do - do the Rock

Hold on, hold on! Why y'all beatin' on sh*t, what's that mean?
Hold up, do y'all wanna learn a new dance?
Are you qualified to learn one?
Uh huh, that's what I thought. Who can dance out there?
OK, we gonna try a new dance.
And if I don't see everybody doin' it, I don't wanna see you no more.
Jellybean, are we ready? Y'all better do this one.

What time is it?
Alright, y'all got 10 seconds to get to the dance floor and... whawk!

(chorus)
America, have you heard? I got a brand new dance and it's called "The bird"
You don't need no finesse or no personality, you just need two arms and an attitude.
And everybody sing with me, come on now!
Whawk! Hallelujah! Whoa!

Brothers, don't be cool. Women like it sometimes when you act a fool.
Sisters, don't be shy. Let your body get loose, you ain't to fat to fly.
Come on now! Whawk! Hallelujah! Whoa!

Yes! Hold on now, this dance ain't for everybody. Just the sexy people.
White folks, you're much too tight.
You gotta shake your head like the black folks. You might get some tonight.
Look out!

(repeat chorus)

Alright! When the horns blow, I want everybody on the floor.
You know this groove is sexy, you ain't got no excuse no more.
Jerome, I wanna show 'em where we live.
Siamese twins joined at the suit. Fellas, give me something to fly with.

Alright brothers, keep up with that.
Jerome, bring me my hat. Did I mess my hair up?
Fellas, y'all play something.
I'm go over here and talk to this girl.

I pledge allegiance to THE TIME.
Can y'all sing that? Sing it!

Whawk! Hallelujah! Whoa!

Fellas? - Yeah!
What's the word? - Whawk!
When you wanna get some, what'd you do? - Do "The Bird!".

Take it home!
Chili sauce!

It's the last call for alcohol.
If you ain't got what you want, you got to get the hell outta here!

Thank you ...

:cool:

The House Is A Rockin' ---Stevie Ray Vaughn

Well, the house is a rockin' don't bother knockin'
Yeah, the house is a rockin' don't bother knockin'
Yeah, the house is a rockin' don't bother come on in

Kick off your shoes start losin' the blues
This old house ain't got nothin' to lose
Seen it all for years start spreadin' the news
We got room on the floor come on baby shake sumpin' loose

Well, the house is a rockin' don't bother knockin'
Yeah, the house is a rockin' don't bother knockin'
Yeah, the house is a rockin' don't bother come on in

Well, the house is a rockin' don't bother knockin'
Yeah, the house is a rockin' don't bother knockin'
Yeah, the house is a rockin' don't bother come on in

Walkin' up the street you can hear the sound,
of some bad honky tonkers really layin' it down
They've seen it all for years and got nothin' to lose,
so get down on the floor shimmy 'til you shake sumpin' loose

Well, the house is a rockin' don't bother knockin'
Yeah, the house is a rockin' don't bother knockin'
Yeah, the house is a rockin' don't bother come on in
I said the house is a rockin' don't bother come on in

Empty Arms---Stevie Ray Vaughn

You're gonna miss me little darlin', the day that I'm gone
You're gonna miss me little baby, .the day that I'm gone
Cause I'm leavin' in the mornin', won't be back at all

You have run me ragged baby,
it's your own fault you're on your own
You have run me ragged baby,
it's your own fault you're on your own
You didn't want me no way baby,
'till that other one was gone

You can try to get me back baby,
with all your tricks and charms
You can try to get me back baby,
with all your tricks and charms
But when all your games are over,
you'll be left with empty arms

In this world of concrete and machines
There are still many things to remind us we're human beings

A gigantic grinder
Fused of steel and turbine
Blades flay muscle from bone
Nobody dies alone
As hundreds wait for death
The sound of engines grinding
Every tissue, organ and lining
Explode in a mulch of compost
Churning corkscrews of pain
Razor-sharp gears and cogs
For the creation of human sausage logs
The splattering of meat on flesh
Enzymes, acids and fats
Trickle down into vats
Nightmarish humanoid mower
Behold, the chunk blower

Your grinded mash
Of arms and legs
Torsos and heads
Now hamburger meat

I've an extreme fetish
For blood and meat
All over me
The body as a canvas
The art of murder
Upon blank skin
Fed into the grater
Exiting in chunks
Spattering the funk

Blended
Pureed
Human chunks
All over me…

Pulverized
Sliced and diced
Carnified
All over me…

Blood and thighs
Brains and eyes
Everything inside
All over me…

Allow me to reiterate your worthlessness
Now reduced to ground beef
:eek: :cool:

That's Right (You're Not From Texas) ---Lyle Lovett


You say you're not from Texas
Man as if I couldn't tell
You think you pull your boots on right
And wear your hat so well

So pardon me my laughter
'Cause I sure do understand
Even Moses got excited
When he saw the promised land

(chorus)That's right you're not from Texas
That's right you're not from Texas
That's right you're not from Texas
But Texas wants you anyway

That's right you're not from Texas
That's right you're not from Texas
That's right you're not from Texas
But Texas wants you anyway

See I was born and raised in Texas
And it means so much to me
Though my girl comes from down in Georgia
We were up in Tennessee

And as we were driving down the highway
She asked me baby what's so great
How come you're always going on
About your Lone Star State

I said that's right

(Chorus)

Oh the road it looked so lovely
As she stood there on the side
And she grew smaller in my mirror
As I watched her wave goodbye

Those boys from Carolina
They sure enough could sing
But when they came on down to Texas
We all showed them how to swing

Now David's on the radio
And old Champ's still on the guitar
And Uncle Walt he's home with Heidi
Hiding in her loving arms

(chorus)

They're OK in Oklahoma
Up in Arkansas they're fair
But those old folks in Missouri
They don't even know you're there

But at a dance hall down in Texas
That's the finest place to be
The women they all look beautiful
And their men will buy your beer for free

And they'll say that's right

(Chorus)

So won't you let me help you Mister
Just pull your hat down the way I do
And buy your pants just a little longer
And next time somebody laughs at you

You just tell 'em you're not from Texas
That's right you're not from Texas
That's right you're not from Texas
But Texas wants you anyway

That's right you're not from Texas
That's right you're not from Texas
That's right you're not from Texas
But Texas wants you anyway

Popsicle Toes ---Diana Krall (Michael Franks)

When God gave out rhythm
Sure was good to you
You can add, subtract, multiply and divide by two

I know today’s your birthday and I did not buy no rose
But I wrote this song and instead I call it, popsicle toes

Popsicle toes
Popsicle toes are always froze
Popsicle toes
You’re so brave to expose all those popsicle toes

You must have been Mr. Olympian
With all that amplitude
How come you always load your pentax when I am in the nude
We ought to have a birthday party and you can wear your birthday cloths
Then we can hit the floor and go explore those popsicle toes

You’ve got the nicest north america
This sailor ever saw
I like to feel your warm brazil and touch your panama
But tierra del fuegos are nearly always froze
We’ve got to seesaw until we un-thaw those popsicle toes

I can't BELIEVE some of you have already posted my favorites - and some of the more obscure ones at that! Great thread.

Saddest, saddest lyrics. From "I Can't Make You Love Me" by Bonnie Raitt:
I can't make you love me, if you don't.
And you can't make your heart feel something it won't.
Here in the dark, is my finest hour.
I will give up my heart and I'll feel the power but you won't.
No, you won't.
Cause I can't make you love me, if you don't.

Sad song by Jim Croce "Operator":
Operator, hey won't you help me make this call?
You see the number on the matchbook is old and faded.
She's living in L.A. with my ex-old-best-friend, Ray,
A guy she said she knew but she sometimes hated.
Well, isn't that the way the say it goes,
Well let's forget all that and give me the number if you can find it, so I can call just to tell her I'm fine, and to show, I've overcome the blow, I've learned to take it well,
Only wish my words could convince myself
That it just wasn't real.
But that's not the way it feels.

Sad song by Dr. Hook "Sylvia's Mother":
Sylvia's mother says, "Sylvia's busy, too busy to come to the phone."
Sylvia's mother says, "Sylvia's trying to start a new life of her own."
And Sylvia's mother say, "Sylvia's happy, so why don't you leave her alone?"
And the Operator says, "Forty cents more for the next three minutes, please."
Mrs. Avery, I just gotta to talk to her, I'll only keep her awhile.
Please, Mrs. Avery, I just want to tell her goodbye!

Sylvia's mother says, "Sylvia's packing, she's gonna be leaving today."
Sylvia's mother says, "Sylvia's marrying a fella down Galveston way."
And Sylvia's mother says, "Please don't say nothing to make her start crying and stay".
And the Operator says, "Forty cents more for the next three minutes."
Please, Mrs. Avery, I just want to talk to her, I'll only keep her awhile!
Please, Mrs. Avery, I just want to tell her goodbye!

Sylvia's mother says, "Sylvia's hurrying, she's catching the 9:00 train."
Sylvia's mother says, "Take your umbrella 'cause, Sylvie, it's starting to rain."
And Sylvia's mother says, "Thank you for calling and, Sir, won't you call back again?"
And the Operator says, "40 cents more, for the next three minutes."
Pleeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaase, Mrs. Avery, I just gotta to talk to her.
I'll only keep her awhile.
Please, Mrs. Avery, I just want to tell her goodbye.

Eyes tied tight forever
Mouth wired shut forever
Body parts dissever. You will see no more
Never....

Lowered into the ground
You will never hear another sound
In your coffin you are bound. Underground
Forever

To the earth you're now enslaved, to the creatures long depraved
Flesh has now turned to grey, as the larve gnaw away
As you rot in your smallish tomb, insects care not how you met your doom
In your casket eternally lie. Many were pleased to see you die

Fester
In the
Crypt where
You lie

Victims
Pass by
They watched
You die

Flesh melts off your frame. Infamous was your name
Years passed since you moved on
Nothing left buy carrion

Festering in the crypt.

After the turn of the century
In the clear blue skies over Germany
Came a roar and a thunder men had never heard
Like the scream and the sound of a big war bird...

Up in the sky, a man in a plane
Baron von Richthofen was his name
Eighty men tried, and eighty men died
Now they're buried together on the countryside....

Chorus: Ten, twenty, thirty, forty, fifty or more
The Bloody Red Baron was rollin' out the score
Eighty men died tryin' to end that spree
Of the Bloody Red Baron of Germany.

In the nick of time, a hero arose...
A funny-looking dog with a big black nose
He flew into the sky to seek revenge
But the Baron shot him down--"Curses, foiled again!"

CHORUS

Now, Snoopy had sworn that he'd get that man
So he asked the Great Pumpkin for a new battle plan...
He challenged the German to a real dogfight
While the Baron was laughing, he got him in his sight.

That Bloody Red Baron was in a fix
He'd tried everything, but he'd run out of tricks
Snoopy fired once, and he fired twice.....
And that Bloody Red Baron went spinning out of sight

CHORUS :D

My mistake – I thought “A Couple More Years” was an Ageless love song --- but when I went to copy the lyrics, I was wrong, it's actually a break-up of an age-gap relationship song. OR it's a father talking to his daughter as she leaves to start her own life. Either way, I like the poignancy of the lyrics.

“A Couple More Years” by Dr. Hook

I’ve got a couple more years on you, babe, and that’s all.
I’ve had more chances to fly and more places to fall.
And it ain’t that I’m wiser, it’s only that I’ve spent more time with my back to the wall.
And I’ve picked up a couple more years on you, baby, that’s all.

I’ve walked a couple more roads than you, babe, that’s all.
And I’m tired of running, while you’re only learning to crawl.
And you’re heading somewhere, but I’ve been to “somewhere” and found
It was nowhere at all.
And I’ve picked up a couple more years, baby, that’s all.

Now, saying goodbye, girl, don’t never come easy at all.
But you’ve got to fly ‘cause you’re hearing them young eagles call.
And someday when you’re older, you’ll smile at a man strong and tall
And, you’ll say, “I got a couple more years on you, baby, that’s all.

You’ll say, I got a couple more years on you, baby, that’s all.
I’ve had more chances to fly and more places to fall.
And it ain’t that I’m wiser, it’s only that I’ve spent more time with my back to the wall.
And I’ve picked up a couple more years on you, babe, and that’s all.

“You Make My Pants Want To Get Up And Dance” by Dr. Hook

You make my pants want to get up and dance,
You make my face want to grin.
You make my knees want to kneel and say, “Please,
Honey, won’t you kiss me again?”

I was a lost and lonely man,
Dragging through life the best I can,
Till the day I lay my eye on you.
That day I decided what I had to do.
Start the music, strike up the band.
I’ve never done the boogie
But I believe I can.
Never met a girl half as sweet as you,
Nobody’s ever moved half the moves you do!

You make my pants want to get up and dance,
You make my face want to grin.
You make my knees want to kneel and say
“Please, honey, won’t you kiss me again?”

Intoxicated - the way I go through life - Inebriated - and then I pay the price - Designated drinker with a defected driver - I can't find my keys must have left them inside her - Eating Taco Bell and now I'm drinking gin and tonic - I think there's an answer but I can't put my finger on it - Mom please come pick me up I don't know where I am - It's the last thing I'll ask - I just wanna live fast, diarrhea - Live fast! Diarrhea! (x3) - Punk is what it is - until you're getting paid - This is how I live, it's not a fu*king phase - They don't understand, they think they're fu*king rad - we should kill those guys, this is bullsh*t man - I followed Marshall Silver and I bootlegged Hooked on Phonics - I think there's an answer but I can't put my finger on it - Mom please come pick me up I don't know where I am - It's the last thing I'll ask - I just wanna live fast, diarrhea Live - fast! Diarrhea! ... :cool:

Don't know why, but that reminded me of one of the funniest, truest lines I've ever heard. From "Margaritaville" by Jimmy Buffet. Looking at an elaborate tatoo on his arm, "She's a real beauty, a Mexican cutie. How she got here, I haven't a clue." (Okay, for you younger ones out there, this may not seem funny, but years ago, most men did not get tatoos sober. For instance, sailor's would pull into a port, get stinking drunk, get a tatoo, and be totally surprised to see it the next morning. Many of these men would wake up to find a hula girl tatooed on their arm. Later, heading down to Tijuana, Mexico was a rite-of-passage for many young men. While there they would proceed to get stinking drunk, get a tatoo of a beautiful, long-haired Mexican girl, and be surprised to see it in the morning.)

Bangkok!
Oriental setting
And the city don't know what the city is getting
The créme de la créme of the chess world in a
Show with everything but Yul Brynner

Time flies doesn't seem a minute
Since the Tyrolean spa has the chess boys in it
All change dom't you know that when you
Play at this level there's no ordinary venue

It's Iceland or the Philippines or Hastings or this place

One night in Bangkok and the worlds's your oyster
The bars are temples but the pearls ain't free
You'll find a god in every golden cloister
And if you're lucky then the god's a she
I can feel an angel sliding up to me

One town is very like another
When you head's down over your pieces brother

Tea girls warm and sweet (warm sweet)
Some are set up in the Somerset Maugham suite
Get Thai'd you're talking to a tourist
Whose every move's among the purest
I get my kicks above the waistline sunshine

One night in Bangkok makes a hard man humble
Not much between despair and ecstasy
One night in Bankok an the tough guys tumble
Can't bee to careful with your company
I can feel the devil walking next to me

Siam's gotta be the witness
To the ultimate test of cerebral fitness
This grips me more than would a
Muddy old river or reclining Buddha

And thank god I'm only watching the game
Controlling it

I don't see you guys rating
The kind of mate I'm contemplating
I'd let you watch I would invite you
But the queens wee use would not excite you

So you'd better go back to your bars
your temples
your massage parlours

One night in Bangkok and the worlds's your oyster
The bars are temples but the pearls ain't free
You'll find a god in every golden cloister
A little flesh a little history
I can feel an angel sliding up to me

One night in Bangkok makes a hard man humble
Not much between despair and ecstasy
One night in Bankok an the tough guys tumble
Can't bee to careful with your company
I can feel a devil walking next to me

Ahhh, Bangkok: been there, done that, lived to tell about it! ;)

750.000 anni fa ... L'amore?
(musica: V. Nocenzi / testo: F. Di Giacomo)

Già l'acqua inghiotte il sole

ti danza il seno mentre corri a valle

con il tuo branco ai pozzi

le labbra secche vieni a dissetare

Corpo steso dai larghi fianchi

nell'ombra sto, sto qui a vederti

possederti, si possederti... possederti...



Ed io tengo il respiro

se mi vedessi fuggiresti via

e pianto l'unghie in terra

l'argilla rossa mi nasconde il viso

ma vorrei per un momento stringerti a me

qui sul mio petto

ma non posso fuggiresti fuggiresti via da me

io non posso possederti possederti

io non posso fuggiresti

possederti io non posso...

Anche per una volta sola.



Se fossi mia davvero

di gocce d'acqua vestirei il tuo seno

poi sotto i piedi tuoi

veli di vento e foglie stenderei

Corpo chiaro dai larghi fianchi

ti porterei nei verdi campi e danzerei

sotto la luna danzerei con te.



Lo so la mente vuole

ma il labbro inerte non sa dire niente

si è fatto scuro il cielo

già ti allontani resta ancora a bere

mia davvero ah fosse vero

ma chi son io uno scimmione

senza ragione senza ragione senza ragione

uno scimmione fuggiresti fuggiresti

uno scimmione uno scimmione senza ragione

tu fuggiresti, tu fuggiresti...

So, are ya Chinese or Japanese?! :p :D

Laotian!!!!

O see the fleet-foot host of men, who march with faces drawn,
From farmstead and from fishers' cot, along the banks of Ban;
They come with vengeance in their eyes. Too late! Too late are
they,
For young Roddy McCorley goes to die on the bridge of Toome
today.

Oh Ireland, Mother Ireland, you love them still the best
The fearless brave who fighting fall upon your hapless breast,