Rage Against The Machine - Microphone Fiend

Artist: Rage Against The Machine
Music Album: Miscellaneous
(Music Song Lyrics):
Yo, I was a fiend before I became a teen
I melted microphone instead of cones of ice cream
Music orientated so when hip-hop was originated
Fitted like pieces of puzzles, complicated
Shot grabbed the mic and try to say, " Yes y'all!"
They tried to take it, and say that I'm too small
Cool, 'Cause I don't get upset
I kick a hole in the speaker, pull the plug, then I jet
Back to the lab ...without a mic to grab
So then I add all the rhymes I had
One after the another one, then I make another one
To dis the opposite then ask if the brother's done
I get a craving like I fiend for nicotine
But I don't need a cigarette, know what I mean?
I'm raging, ripping up the stage and
Don't it sound amazing 'cause every rhyme is made and
Thought of, Cuz it's sort of...an addiction,
Magnatized by the mixing

E-F-F-E-C-T
A smooth operator operating correctly.
An E-F-F-E-C-T
A smooth operator operating correctly.
E-F-F-E-C-T
A smooth operator operating correctly.
An E-F-F-E-C-T
A smooth operator operating correctly.

But back to the problem, I gotta habit,
You can't solve it, you silly rabbit
The prescription is a hypertone that's thorough when
I fiend for a microphone like heroin
Soon as the bass kicks, I need a fix
Gimme a stage and a mic and a mix
And I'll put you in a mood or is it a state of
unawareness? Beware, it's the reanamator!
A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon
An assasinator, if the people ain't stepping
You see a part of me that you never seen
When I'm fiending for a microphone.
Cause I take it to the maximum, I can't relax see, I'm
Hype as a hyperchrondriac 'cause the rap be one
Hell of a antidote, something you can't smoke
More than dope, you're trying to move away but you can't, you're broke
More than cracked up, you should have backed up
For those who act up need to be more than smacked up

E-F-F-E-C-T
A smooth operator operating correctly.
An E-F-F-E-C-T
A smooth operator operating correctly.
An E-F-F-E-C-T
A smooth operator operating correctly.
An E-F-F-E-C-T
A smooth operator operating correctly.

A smooth operator operating correctly.
A smooth operator operating correctly.
A smooth operator operating correctly.
A smooth operator operating correctly.

Uh!

Music orientated so when hip-hop was originated ...originated
Fitted like pieces of puzzles, complicated ...complicated
Music orientated so when hip-hop was originated ...originated
Fitted like pieces of puzzles, complicated ...complicated
Music orientated so when hip-hop was originated ...originated
Fitted like pieces of puzzles, complicated ...complicated
Music orientated so when hip-hop was originated ...originated
Fitted like pieces of puzzles, complicated ...complicated
Music orientated so when hip-hop was originated
Fitted like pieces of puzzles, complicated
Music orientated so when hip-hop was originated
Fitted like pieces of puzzles, complicated
Music orientated so when hip-hop was originated
Fitted like pieces of puzzles, complicated
Music orientated so when hip-hop was originated
Fitted like pieces of puzzles, complicated

'Cause I'm an E-F-F-E-C-T
A smooth operator operating correctly
An E-F-F-E-C-T
A smooth operator operating correctly
An E-F-F-E-C-T
A smooth operator operating correctly
An E-F-F-E-C-T
A smooth operator operating correctly

A smooth operator operating correctly
A smooth operator operating correctly
A smooth operator operating correctly
'Cause I'm an E-F-F-E-C-T
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Bob Dylan - Ninety Miles An Hour

Artist: Bob Dylan
Music Album: Miscellaneous
(Music Song Lyrics):
I took you home from a party and we kissed in fun
A few stolen kisses and no harm was done
Instead of stopping when we could we went right on
Till suddenly we found that the brakes were gone.

You belong to someone else, and I do too
It's just crazy bein' here with you
As a bad motorcycle with the devil in the seat
Going ninety miles an hour down a dead end street
Ninety miles an hour down a dead end street.

I didn't want to want you, but now I have no choice
It's too late to listen to that warning voice
All I hear is thunder of two hearts beat
Going ninety miles an hour down a dead end street
Ninety miles an hour down a dead end street.

You're not free to belong to me
And you know I could never be your own
Your lips on mine are like a sweet, sweet wine
But we're heading for a wall of stone.

Warning signs are flashing ev'ry where, but we pay no heed
'Stead of slowing down the place, we keep a pickin' up speed
Disaster's getting closer ev'ry time we meet
Going ninety miles an hour down a dead end street
Yeah, ninety miles an hour down a dead end street
Well, ninety miles an hour down a dead end street.
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Big Fat Snake - Animal

Artist: Big Fat Snake
Music Album: Miscellaneous
(Music Song Lyrics):
None is the number (none is the number)
Night is the name (night is the name)
The sun without a summer (the sun without a summer)
The feeling is shame (the feeling is shame)

Man is so clever (man is so clever)
He can hardly breathe (hardly breathe)
Man is so wise (man is so wise)
He can sail the sea (sail the sea)

chorus.
I wanna be, I wanna be
An animal
I wanna be, I wanna be
An animal

I can hardly remember (hardly remember)
What it feels to be (feels to be)
Working as a journey man (working as a journey man)
And getting my fee

I said man is indifferent (man is indifferent)
Hes running out of luck (running, running)
His touch is unbearable (touch is unbearable)
The key wont unlock (key wont unlock)

chorus.
I wanna be, I wanna be
An animal
I wanna be, I wanna be

I wanna be, I wanna be
An animal
I wanna be, I wanna be

solo

chorus.
I wanna be, I wanna be
An animal
I wanna be, I wanna be
An animal

I wanna be, I wanna be
I wanna be, I wanna be
An animal
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Logars Diary - TiAn - A Troubadours Ballad

Artist: Logars Diary
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
"During our journey we met the ghost of a Windling. It seemed as if Ti'An had waited for us.
He told us about the danger Barsaive should be aware of. Evil is trying to destroy our world.
In order to fight the darkness we should find the Windling's diary, deep in a dungeon. This
told us Ti'An the troubadour..."

My name is Ti'An - I was a troubadour
Listen closely - I'm telling you what I've died for

Ti'An the Troubadour
A well-hearted man plays no more
His sweet voice fading away
Deep in our hearts - a place to stay

The beasts from Thera have forged an evil plan
To oppress Barsaive and enslave every man

Ti'An the Troubadour
A well-hearted man plays no more
His sweet voice fading away
Deep in our hearts - a place to stay

Hush my friends - it's time - I'm leaving you
Get my book - everything is said - I'll guide you through

Ti'An the Troubadour
A well-hearted man plays no more
His sweet voice fading away
Deep in our hearts - a place to stay
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Rods - Ace In The Hole

Artist: Rods
Music Album: The Rods
(Music Song Lyrics):
Takin' a chance of a lifetime
Dealers draw and crazy eights
Queen of hearts is beside me
Flippin' me the ace of spades

Monte Carlo - both sides I want more
Leads around me, creapin' by the score

Feels like an ace in the hole
Wants to get to me
But it just takes my soul
Feels like an ace in the hole
Feels like an ace in the hole

Queen of hearts is walkin'
Cross the gamblin' floor
Two girls on each side
Headin' for the gold trimmed door

I just cashed in my chips now
Before they tallied up the score
I don't mind, I got my ticket on my side
When I'm headin' for my gold trimmed door

Feels like an ace in the hole
Wants to get to me
But it just takes my soul
Feels like an ace in the hole
Feels like an ace in the hole
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Chubb Rock - The Five Deadly Venoms

Artist: Chubb Rock
Music Album: The One
(Music Song Lyrics):
[verse one - hotdog]
Aiyyo ??, i got the batter, get the mixer
As the trickster will fix ya a batch of rhymes
You know that soothes, like an elixir
And sticks your ribs so let the cheese and wine
Or rather wine and cheese
Cause i aim to please with ease hope the crowd sees
That i'm, the man that loves to flam
And when i step into a jam i just slam like jordan
And this is the world, accordin to me
The capital-h-the-o-the-t, the-d-the-o-the-g
Rockin, heavenly hype and ?? steadily
When i come in to rock'n'roll, i'm sure you will agree
That i got a hype type of style a family
But diggy doc gave it to rob to rock and howie tee
Now, i'm talkin about omega psi phi fraternity
Givin a little history
For some people, their lucky number's 7
For q-dogs, it's 1911
November 17th, underneath the ceilings
Behind the walls of ?thurkill hall?

[verse two - ?]
This is a family affair, rather a gathering of the brothers
United we stand, we're not divided like the others
And when i mention the word divided, you know what i'm meaning
Show a brother something they don't have they start fiending
First the ear-grabbin, then the back-stabbin
This from brothers that i call friends, i'm not havin
The other negative things in a friendship
An occasional whipser, gossip, a loose lip
I once trusted a brother with an eyeful
He told the next man, cause he's livin trifle
But now i'm not worried cause i'm part of a family
United til death simply cause we choose to be
An occasional joke, a diss, or a crowd pleaser
Callin your moms a ?? look-a-like skeezer
Whoever wins the diss battle, respect is given
Fightin over words is not how we are livin
Then there's ?? word i almost forgot
Three-on-one, no heat, but the rumor's still hot
The bro's get a hoe that you know is totally widdit
There's no need to be discrete cause you know she won't admit it
When i think back on the memories
Just like these - is it a wonder that i love the 80's

[verse three - rob swinga]
Well i'm rob, a.k.a. as the swinga
Comedic at times, and a stone-cold thriller
I got somethin to say i'll make it short and sweet
Me i'm the swinga i'ma swing it to this beat
Now i talk to a lot of people with the large vocabulary
Colloquial language i'll use that's secondary
And then there is slang and i would use that third
And i'll say outrageous things that might sound absurd
But - right back into my large vocabulary
I'm the type of guy that'll always be primary
Never secondary, to any adversary
If they want to be like me, on the contrary
They try to compete, but i will always delete
I'll leave them cryin from the agony, of defeat
And when they try to return to repeat
I make them hold on peace signs, say "swinga i retreat"

[verse four - chubb rock]
Well the toad is immensely strong on the instrumental
The lyric can hit and shock the pure metal
Chubb rock has a weak spot, creatin
An iron maiden cannot pierce my skin when i hit top 10
Run for shelter, cause you're gonna fear this tune
More than you feared the age of helter skelter
Watch how we behave, diggity dog and dave
The roadrunner and swinga always sayin that smegma
Is the product of ten intense games of balls under balls
I have professor paul's
Kicking ability, the snake's agility
The ricochet speed of the centipede
And the devilish mind of the scorpion
The lizard is unrealistic and simplistic
And loitering is prohibit, the tune is illiterate
Diggy doc no, ed lover forever my brothers in crime
They watch my back at the drop of a dime.. when we climb
And work and work hard and struggle to stay alive
And strive, the venoms, the five - check this out..
The roadrunner

[outro]
Yo chubbs can we make a little gravy and shit
Can we get ours, whassup man?
Niggaz is takin caravans all the way to north carolina n shit
Whassup wit dat shit? niggaz don't respect my situation
Yo can we make a little gravy chief, whassup?
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Bob Dylan - Ninety Miles an Hour Down a Dead End Street

Artist: Bob Dylan
Music Album: Down in the Groove
(Music Song Lyrics):
by H. Blair and D. Robertson

Lyrics Not Available
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Hip Tragically - Emergency

Artist: Hip Tragically
Music Album: Day For Night
(Music Song Lyrics):
------------

I've often dreamt of a conversation
that just keeps coming up again and again.
WE'RE sitting in the Baby Bar bereft
at a shadowy table out past the sentences end.
From until it's no longer fun
to that's no longer relevant.
From until we're NO LONGER one
to the bona-fide embodiment of an endless
emergency without end.
We're an endless emergency without end

We often stop in these conversations,
things we say here stay here FOREVER AMEN.
When everything seems either funny or lousy,
funny or lousy, that's where it usually ends.
From until we're no longer fun
to that's no longer RELEVANT.
From until we're no longer one
to that's no longer permanent.
From the last survivors of those terms
to the bona-fide embodiment
of an endless emergency
without end.
We're an endless EMERGENCY
without end.
We're an endless emergency
without end,

but
your finger starts to wiggle
and
landscapes emerge
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Kimmie Rhodes - witness to the crime

Artist: Kimmie Rhodes
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
i didn't lie to nobody
i don't want to be lied to
i didn't hurt nobody
so don't hurt me
i didn't cheat nobody
i don't want to be cheated
i didn't make this trouble
so just let me be

and i won't make excuses
i don't need an alibi
i'm just an innocent passerby
just a witness to the crime

i don't want to preach
i don't want to be preached at
i don't want to save nobody
i don't want to be saved
i don't want to curse
i don't want to be damned
i don't want to scare nobody
cause i am not afraid

and i won't make excuses
i don't need an alibi
i'm just an innocent passerby
just a witness to the crime

i never had a slave
i don't want to be a slave
i'm not gonna judge
i don't want to be judged
nodody 's trying to kill me
so i don't want to kill
i just want to love
and be loved
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Big Head Todd And The Monsters - American Boy

Artist: Big Head Todd And The Monsters
Music Album: Another Mayberry
(Music Song Lyrics):
He's an American boy with his hair combed back
He's gonna buy himself a nice new car
He's gonna marry one of them pretty cookin' wives
And die alone alone in a big old house
Oh, he was an American boy.

He gonna get a job that pays real well
Go on vacation every year
Have a fine young boy for the N.F.L.
All without having to shed a tear,
Oh, he was an American boy

Yea, the American boy is older now
He's been shortened by the weight on his back
He finally takes a look around to see.
There were a lot of other things that he could have been.
Oh, he was an American boy
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Bizkit Limp: Fast Way

Artist: Bizkit Limp
Music Album: Chocolate Starfish And A Hot-Dog Flavoured Water
(Music Song Lyrics):
You are my favourite mutha f-cker
I told you, didn't I?

Trauma makes the world go around.
Does anybody got a problom with that?
My buisness is my buisness
whos gulty can I get a witness.
First things first
the chocolate starfish is my man Fred Durst
acces Holywood life since the kill
a redneck f-cker from Jacksson ville.
Bringin on the dump star funk
a microfone (mashettis?)
In the pack of my trunk rockin so steady
with the he says she says
and don't forget about the starfish navagation system.
Don't hate me I'm just an Alien
with 37 tons of new millenium
Dum didi dum where's that coming from
Miss Aguilera come an get some
Oh no wich way to go
to the dance flo, (in super stereo?)
Have you no mind
I've seen the fight club
about twenty eight times

And I'm a ceep my pants (saggin?)
Ceep a skateboard a spraycan for the taggin
and I'm a ceep a lot o girls ( from my pin vagget)
Cause I don't give a f-ck, livin life in the Fast way

I'm just a crazy mutha f-cka
living it up, not giving a f-ck
living life in the fast way

Another crazy mutha f-cka
living it up, not giving a f-ck
In the fast way

Take two
now whos the starsucka
I'm the starfish
you sily mutha f-cka
puff puff give
the marijuana cig
Oops! I don't even smoke
but I love the way it smells
Heres a toast to the females
( who suck a mom champane) from a seashell
I take a (Gallafid?)
and pop his ass like a sid
with the starfish navagation system
No cheap thrills baby
fill the briefcase
with three dollar bills
I'm just an ordinary run at the mail
fella, spitting out halla mike skills

And I'm a ceep my pants (saggin?)
Ceep a skateboard a spraycan for the taggin
and I'm a ceep a lot o girls ( from my pin vagget)
Cause I don't give a f-ck, livin life in the Fast way

I'm just a crazy mutha f-cka
living it up, not giving a f-ck
living life in the fast way

Another crazy mutha f-cka
living it up, not giving a f-ck
In the fast way

Cus it's so easy, to tell a lie
and it's so easy, to runnin high
but it's not easy, to be alive
So don't be wasting non o my time

It (swallows?) like a cage
and I don't think its fair
and I don't even think
that anybody cares
It'll leave a hole, what!
down inside of me, what!
and It'll leave a scar, what!
can anybody see, what!
That we gotta get it out
gotta get it out
We gotta get it oout
gotta get it out
We gotta get it oout
gotta get it out
And I'm a get it out

With the mutha f-ckin microfone
rockin in my soul
I'ma reall getting wiped
and outa control
I'm a keep it alive
and continue to beat
Fly like an eagle to my destiny

So can you fill me?
Hell yeah!
Can you fill me?
Hell yeah!
Can you fill me?
Hell yeah!
If you fill me mutha f-cka then you say!
Hell yeah!
Then you say
Hell yeah!
Then you say hell yeah I'm living life in the fast way.

Cus it's so easy, to tell a lie
and it's so easy, to runnin high
but it's not easy, to be alive
So don't be wasting non o my time

Yeah bring it on!

I'm just a crazy mutha f-cka
living it up, not giving a f-ck
living life in the fast way

Another crazy mutha f-cka
living it up, not giving a f-ck
In the fast way

Saafir - Light Sleeper

Artist: Saafir
Music Album: Boxcar Sessions
(Music Song Lyrics):
I know I'm an emotionally disturbed
person
People think I'm talkin' to myself
when I'm
Rehearsin' on the rhyme. A mass
productionist
a mass production matador pan it
more to
the left there you go. Minimize the
Synthe sizer wiser when I wind up for
The pitch but I don't pitch a bitch
'cause
Sales get derailed and towed an
abundance
Of cash. Damn I let it go. He was my man.
I tried to trust him, but I busted him
twice
In my trash can and I'm askin'. I don't
need
Psychology to see, the dichotomy in
me.
Knew something was fishy, but I'm
better than
Wishy washy or topsy turvy. It kinda
irked
Me that I caught him sleepin'
'cause I try
To be wide awake, but ye slows it
down
So I can't dilate and show that I'm
bigger
Than that. But I also have to consider
The fact that opposed to him not
being
The right peeper, I'm a light sleeper

So what does it mean when I reach
maturity
And still see that I'm not the mayor of
my
Mayonnaise, the master of my milieu.
At least I have a swing and a few
things
On my mind, it's never a good nighty
night
Just a rise 'n' shine. Why's the rhyme
So important. Why do I have to be so
Potent and blow the mic a flow
without
Chokin' - I don't. I'm arrogant and
outspoken
Mouth no token I'm just a roust about.
I have a house and clout but I don't
come tight
But it's routine since few fiend for true
Hip-Hop. It's a trip when I drop my style
and forget it and forget where I got it
from and how I got 'em sprung
'cause I'm
Stuck on myself and I depend on my
luck
And wealth for health matters so I
don't
Explode with stress I'll serve you an
elf
Platter they'll tell me my shit is fatter
Than the first but I'm a light sleepin'
Rapper in a hearst

I don't wear sarongs in my songs.
I diss
The skirts in verses an I used to
measure
My demeters with clever panometers
but
I bounced like a pogo and I'm solo
with
The hobos. A nocturnal colonel in a
journal
I put fly kids' eyelids to rest a detour
for Deep sleep when I freak beats I snap
Like a defective contraceptive and my
sleep
Will be light, so you'll know that I'm
tight
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PILLAR - Epidemic

Artist: PILLAR
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
Is it such a crime to be a paradigm
So many people have to think it's just a waste of time
But the truth is, the truth is a lie
It's a sign of the changing times
Kinda feelin' like it's time for me to climb, me to rhyme
While I'm fightin' for the lost in the meantime
I don't be goin' at it part time lookin' for the prime time
People have to think it's just a pastime

[Chorus]
We're in the middle of an outbreak
It's no joke just high stakes
Well there's an epidemic goin' on

So be wise and decide to change
It's a hard concept to grasp when you're playing with fire
And you keep throwin' on gas eventually you'll get burned with a big blast
We stand fast withstanding the whiplash we make it last
And raise our colors to the top of the mast
Because the sands filling fast in the hourglass
So unmask and forget your past stay on path
The world's labeled you as an outcast
Well here's a newsflash you'll never see teeth gnash

[Outbreak]

I feel what's real in my mind inside

[Chorus]

You can't escape what seeks you out
There's an epidemic going on
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Howard Stern - Tortured Man

Artist: Howard Stern
Music Album: Howard Stern Private Parts The Album
(Music Song Lyrics):
Ladies and Gentlemen, I will now bring you one of the greatest vertuosos of
our time

A radio star, I hate my TV
My life is on film, yet it sucks being me
(Shut up, sit down)
My life's a wreck, I'm bored with sex
I've go a big nose and a skinny neck
I can't sing, I can't dance
I make money to talk about the junk in my under pants

I'm a tortured man
I'm a tortured man
I can't beleive I am who I am
I'm a tortured man
I'm a tortured man
I can't beleive I am who I am

(I told you not to be stupid you moron)
(Shut up, sit down)
(Oh, oh, oh)
(Bababooey)
(Oh, that's good)
(He, he, he, he, he)
When Terri Hatcher was on my show
She came onto me, I was tempted to go
Heather Locklear, she thinks I'm great
I would bet my life I could get her on the first date
Courtney Love, Madonna, and Sharon Stone
I could get them all together and make each one moan
Tammy, Raquel, Carmen, Jenny Macarthy, Demi, I mean Demi
(He, he, he, he, he)

I'm a tortured man
I'm a tortured man
I can't beleive I am who I am

I like my farts, I'm immature
They say I'm great, but I'm not sure
My whole life sucks, each minute blows
This gangely body, this monsterous nose
This droopy ass, this tiny shween
No wonder I get on the air and act so mean
I wish my life were much more simple
I've got a wookie the size of a pimple

I'm a tortured man
I'm a tortured man
I can't beleive I am who I am
I'm a tortured man
I'm a tortured man
I can't beleive I am who I am

I'm a tortured man
(I think so)
I'm a tortured man
I'm a tortured man
I'm a tortured man
I'm a tortured man
(Shut up, sit down)
I'm a tortured man
(I told you not to be stupid you moron)
(I'm just thinking for a minute, should I trade half my money
for ten times as much sex?)
(It's an equation from hell)
(Oh, that's good)
(It's an equation from hell)
(Oh)
(It's an equation from hell)
(Oh, that's good)
(It's an equation from hell)
(Oh
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Biz Markie: Im An Ugly Nigga (so What?)

Artist: Biz Markie
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
Hey hey hey, know what i heard?
Beauty's only skin deep, ugly is to the bone

Back in the days, i'm not gonna lie
They used to say i'm ugly, a hurting guy
They would crack on my lips, and my powder
Saying i look like yuck without the house or ?wig howard?
>from junior high to high school they thought i was retarded
Just because the way i looked, they said i farted
I was very very sad and you wonder why
Because my looks and my gear wasn't ultra fly
I wouldn't even attempt to ask a girl out
Cause she get around her friends and began to shout"
"guess who asked me out to the movies girlfriend
It was mark, i told him if the world would end"
But my parents told me beauty's only skin deep
If that's true then why do girls think that i'm a creep?
I even joined the football team to get some recognition
But that didn't spark the key in a girl's ignition
They said i'm so ugly i give anican a headache
Aw man, that is the icing on the cake!
So i kick this to all the girls from houses to huts
I don't care what you think, cause you all are nuts

I'm an ugly nigga, so what?
If you don't like the way i look, you can kiss my butt
I'm an ugly nigga, so what? so what? ewwwww (repeat 2x)

I'm a tell you story that's really bugged
About a guy with a benz and he's dealing drugs
In the begining before he got his riches
He was so ugly, he gave me the itches
I mean, if you see him, you think i might be kooky
But homeboy looked like, um, god-zooky
I used to crack and joke and say he looked like a star
And everybody laughed when i said "mon-star"
I can't laugh now because it's a new decade
My guzu-friend got the girls and got it made
I gu

Les Vrp - Nul a Chier

Artist: Les Vrp
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
Il y a un an le 12 octobre tu nous quittais... Mmre
Ton souvenir reste jamais grav dans nos coeur
Nous garderons le got sucr de tes bons sabls au beurre
Si tu n'avais plus ta tte a n'tait pas important
Quand tu rangeais tes lunettes dans le frigo c'tait marrant
Il y a un an le 12 octobre tu nous quittais... Mmre
Pour toujours nous regretterons le rglage de ta tl
Pas besoin de champignons pour avoir les yeux clats
Tes bruitages insoutenables taient toujours bienvenus
Quand tu te levais de table c'tait souvent sans retenue
Nos petites farces amicales
(Oh, amicales)
Etaient parfois un peu dures
(Oui un peu dures)
La dernire te fut fatale
Nous le regretterons a c'est sr!!!
Nous garderons en mmoire ce dentier qui fut le tien
Il donnait tes histoires un p'tit air amricain
Et nous ajouterons en prime ton fabuleux Sonotone
Lui qui nous apprt le mime mritait qu'on le mentionne
Nous sommes tous au dsespoir
(Au dsespoir)
Et nous ne saurons jamais
(Jamais!)
Ce que faisait ce savon noir
Tout en haut de l'escalier!!!
Il y a un an le 12 octobre tu nous quittais... Mmre
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Les Vrp Nul a Chier

Adam Ant - Angel

Artist: Adam Ant
Music Album: Wonderful
(Music Song Lyrics):
Adam ant/marco pirroni/boz boorer

Well come tell me your story
I'll tell you mine
Sunday morning communion
Standing in a line
Feeling like a cannibal
Eating flesh and drinking blood
Diguised as wine

I know someday we're gonna see
Wings spring out from your shoulders
What kind of being are you?

For there are moments upon moments
Upon moments
When you hardly seem to walk the earth
And i realize i've spent my whole life searching
Searching for an angel
For an angel (you're an angel)

So come tell me your story
I'll tell you all
Looking at rococco statues
And paintings on the wall
Sitting up there high and mighty
Was this eden was this hell?
I had to know
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Adam Ant Angel

Metal Church - IN THE BLOOD

Artist: Metal Church
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
Just the pain has worn me down
Don't play me far ahead
Living quiet, fighting for some time
You're gonna see one day
You're not listening now
You haven't heard a word I said

Your laughter burns hot
An existing pawn
Your lies are open now
Nothin' left to hide

Now, I'm telling you
Leave all your troubles far away
I've listened now to this dead-end shit
It all just sounds the same

Your laughter burns hot
An existing pawn
Your lies are open now
Nothin' left to hide

You're a big boy now
Get up off the floor
You what?!
Do you want to know
Coming to get you

Yes, everybody wants a piece of your ass
It's time you know the pain
Your time is running out
We're gonna meet on judgement day

Your laughter burns hot
An existing pawn
Your lies are open now
Nothin' left to hide

Hide, hide, hide, ahh,
You're in the blood
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Metal Church IN THE BLOOD

Biohazard: Failed Territory

Artist: Biohazard
Music Album: State Of The World Address
(Music Song Lyrics):
Inner city strugglin', motherf-ckin' rat race
Condemned pressure cooker, that explodes in your face
Another neighborhood gets destroyed by the drug deal
Staking a claim on an estate that is real
Pay the mob's price for your own protection
Half a wise guy makes the wrong connections
Flooding our streets with your wanna be bullshit
Who whacks who, don't matter who gets hit
The space between the death of our friends is so close
This month it was neglect, our boy died of an overdose
Last month a gunshot, a typical story
That's just the way it goes in a failed territory
No hope, just dope, and your chances are slim
To grow up and get out 'cause you're already in
The vacuum of the street so powerful
Sucking you in it drains your mind by the hour fool
Still smoking dippers our friends are all dusted
Slave to a bottle of juice, f-cking disgusted
Can't you see the neighborhood's black hole
And the odds are that we'll never grow old
Young guns scam running on a get ahead quick tip
With your pretty ass crimes, you're on a blind road trip
Day to day death, wish we all carry inside
Welcome to your suicide
So you call yourself a part of the avenue crew
Living here doesn't offer much else to do
But get into beef and take each other's back
Kid of eighteen, broke his skull with a bat
Always changing with the trends like a f-cking chameleon
Live for yourself 'cause you're one in a million
A rebel 'cause you weren't born into wealth
But the only thing holding you down is yourself
On the road we get phone calls breaking our hearts
When they find someone we love in the trunk of a car
Nothing you can do. Just another sad story
Wake up, break out
An epitaph from your own self doubt

CARL THOMAS - Hey Now

Artist: CARL THOMAS
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
Hey now, hey now
You are so wonderful
And I would give anything

Hey now, hey now
I would do anything
To be in your arms
You are so wonderful, yeah
Hey now, hey now

Baby I was thinking we could spend a little time
But I hope you don't mind, hope you don't mind
Heaven must be missing an angel tonight
But I hope they don't mind, hope they don't mind

Baby I was thinking we could spend a little time
But I hope you don't mind, hope you don't mind
Heaven must be missing an angel tonight
But I hope they don't mind, hope they don't mind

Hey now, hey now
Say I'm the one that you're needing babe, need
Hey now, hey now
I think about you all day long

Hey now, my sweet baby
Do you feel the way I do
Hey now, sweet sweet baby
Do you oh do you do you do you

Hey now, my sweet baby
Do you feel the way I do
Hey now, sweet sweet baby
Don't you know love's waiting here

Baby the way I'm feelin'
Makes me wanna spend some time
Everytime I see you
It's hard to get you off my mind

Baby the way I'm feelin'
Makes me wanna spend some time
Everytime I see you
It's hard to get you off my mind

Baby the way I'm feelin'
Makes me wanna spend some time
Everytime I see you
It's hard to get you off my mind

Baby the way I'm feelin'
Makes me wanna spend some time
Everytime I see you
It's hard to get you off my mind

Baby I was thinking we could spend a little time
But I hope you don't mind, hope you don't mind
Heaven must be missing an angel tonight
But I hope they don't mind, hope they don't mind

Baby I was t
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CARL THOMAS Hey Now