Carly Simon feat Rita Coolidge - Slave

Artist: Carly Simon feat Rita Coolidge
Music Album: Miscellaneous
(Music Song Lyrics):
Listening for your footsteps
Just waiting like a fool
Burning with a fever
Only you can cool

The clock beside my pillow
Has ticked away the night
Like a heartbeat mocking me
Until the light

Gotta stop these thoughts about you
Gotta learn to live without you
Gotta find some freedom for this weary slave
'Cause I'm hungry for you
And I'm longing for you
And I'm burning for you

I worship your opinions
I imitate your ways
I try to make you grace me
With a word of praise

However much I tell myself
That I'm strong and free and brave
I'm just another woman
Raised to be a slave

Slave, nothing but a slave
Mind of a slave
Body of a slave

I find I gave away the soul
That I wanted you to save
I'm just another woman
Raised to be a slave

hungry for you
And longing for you
Burning for you
And I'm longing for you
burning for you
And I'm yearning for you
Longing for you
Carly Simon feat Rita Coolidge lyrics, Carly Simon feat Rita Coolidge Slave lyrics, Carly Simon feat Rita Coolidge Slave mp3 song
Carly Simon feat Rita Coolidge Slave

Wasted Youth - Flush The Bouncers

Artist: Wasted Youth
Music Album: Reagans In
(Music Song Lyrics):
You can be what you want to, don't have to listen to no one
Stand up for what you believe in, you are no man's slave
Start thinking on your own, just do what you want
Don't think what's right or wrong, take your chances move along
Search, destroy, search, destroy
Your no man's slave, no man's slave, no man's slave
Start living your own life, don't think about it twice
Stand up for what you believe in, you are no man's slave
Don't think what's right or wrong, take your chances move along
Search, destroy, search, destroy
Your no man's slave, no man's slave, no man's slave
You can be what you want to, don't have to listen to no one
Stand up for what you believe in, you are no man's slave
Wasted Youth lyrics, Wasted Youth Flush The Bouncers lyrics, Wasted Youth Flush The Bouncers mp3 song
Wasted Youth Flush The Bouncers

Straight Edge - Im Your Slave

Artist: Straight Edge
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
This is a story bout yourself
and Id like to tell it to you
There was a child with big brown eyes
which became dim and blind by the truth
When he was older he lost his mindin a vague world of heroin
he gave a f-ck about his life
and he dont fulfill one of his dreams
Dont you remember
what your father said when you were young
life aint forever
and you shouldnt wait till it is gone

One day a girl was by his side
and she loved him more than her life
But she couldnt break through this wall
behind that he used to hide
He lost the faith in fortune and love
just when she left him crying at all
This was the darkest day of his life
but it was like an old veil that falls

Dont you remember
what your father said when you were young
life aint forever
and you shouldnt wait till it is gone

You are the guys who changed his life
and you earned a place inside my mind
The mania put her arms round you
but now you learned to face the truth
Enjoy the best days of your life
Enjoy the best days of your life

Today your mind is free and save
and you found a way trough this pain
You solved your problems on your own
and you won this round of the game
But dont forget all the shame and fear
when your life was so graceless to you
You should remember its hard
Just to learn whats a lie and whats true

Dont you remember
what your father said when you were young
life aint forever
and you shouldnt wait till it is gone
(2x)
Straight Edge lyrics, Straight Edge Im Your Slave lyrics, Straight Edge Im Your Slave mp3 song
Straight Edge Im Your Slave

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
Kimmie Rhodes lyrics, Kimmie Rhodes witness to the crime lyrics, Kimmie Rhodes witness to the crime mp3 song
Kimmie Rhodes witness to the crime

Bizkit Limp: I Would For You Family Values Tour CD 1999

Artist: Bizkit Limp
Music Album: Miscellaneous
(Music Song Lyrics):
I wanna dedicate this song to everyone here tonight....we just want you to know that we live for music and we live for you and we're livin because of you....and we would do anything for you!! F*** the critics....f*** Spin magazine....f*** 'em all!! 'Cause without you we ain't sh*t

Oh baby...I'm so tired
Man from the government
Man from the tax reports said
Everybody's slaves, I'll make you my slave
This I'd do for you
If it would help to give this world back
What it gave then I would....
You seen these eyes...crazy eyes
Maybe they are, but so are yours
If it would help to give this world back
What it gave then I would....
I would for you....I would for you
I would for you....I would for you yeah
I would for you....I would
I would do anything for you motherfu**ers
You see my eyes I got crazy eyes
Maybe they are but so are you
If it would help to give this world back
What it gave then I would....I would
I would for you....I would for you....
I would for you....I would for you yeah
I would for you....I would for you yeah
I would....I would....I would....I would
I would....I would....I would....I would
I would for you....I would for you yeah
I would yeah
I would do anything for you
I would....I would
And I would also do anything...for the nookie

Guided By Voices - Sopor Joe

Artist: Guided By Voices
Music Album: Miscellaneous
(Music Song Lyrics):
Sopor Joe you oughta know how to move fast and how to move slow
Sopor Joe you always see how to be a slave and how to be free
bellyache Sam thinks that she am
but I've got sleep on that creep
how in the hell, how in the hell
are you going to roam and make it on home

and make it on home yeah
sleep with all the people that you know
like Sopor Joe

escort big and wear a wig
drinking in a show
can sure fall ??
Sopor Joe now you know that this is the time to bring it on home
bring it on home yeah
sleep with all the people that you know, like Sopor Joe
Guided By Voices lyrics, Guided By Voices Sopor Joe lyrics, Guided By Voices Sopor Joe mp3 song
Guided By Voices Sopor Joe

Police - Dead End Job

Artist: Police
Music Album: Miscellaneous
(Music Song Lyrics):
Words and music by The Police

I don't want no dead end job
I don't wanna be no number
I don't want no dead end job
I don't wanna be no number

The queue gets longer everyday
I just ain't no time to stay
I ain't gonna run away
All I want to do is play

Don't wanna be no teacher
I don't wanna be no slave
I don't wanna work no assembly line
A' like my uncle Dave

The queue gets longer everyday
I just ain't got time to stay
I ain't gonna run away
All I wanna do is play

I don't want no dead end job
I don't want no dead end job
I don't want no dead end job
I don't want no dead end job

I don't want no dead end job
I don't wanna be no number
I don't want no dead end job
I don't wanna be no number

The queue gets longer everyday
All I wanna do is play
I just ain't got time to stay
But I ain't gonna run away

Don't wanna be no millionaire
Don't wanna own no mint
I don't wanna be no tax exile
And I don't mind being skint

The queue gets longer every day
I just ain't got time to stay
I ain't gonna run away
All I wanna do is play

I don't want no dead end job
I don't want no dead end job
I don't want no dead end job
I don't want no dead end job

I don't want no dead end job
I don't wanna be no number
I don't want no dead end job
I don't wanna be no number

The queue gets longer everyday
I just ain't no time to stay
I ain't gonna run away
All I want to do is play

Don't wanna be no millionaire
Don't wanna own no mint
I don't wanna be no tax exile
And I don't mind being skint

The queue gets longer every day
I just ain't got time to stay
All I wanna do is play
I ain't gonna run away

I don't want no dead end job
I don't want no dead end job
I don't want no dead end job
I don't want no dead end job

(ad lib to fade
Police lyrics, Police Dead End Job lyrics, Police Dead End Job mp3 song
Police Dead End Job

Biohazard: Modern Democracy

Artist: Biohazard
Music Album: Mata Leao
(Music Song Lyrics):
As I look up at the sky,
I wonder why my momma always cried,
Was it for how fast we lived and died?
Or because we never got our piece of the pie?
Busting at the seams, The American Dream,
Like Meth said Cream, Boulevard of Broken Dreams,
Parents with good intentions never mention,
The Brooklyn House of Detention.


Free to fly, and free to try, to get our peace before we die,
Free to fly, and free to try, to get our piece of the pie and die.


Locking us down, we got cops all around,
The sound of sirens drown your own heart's pound,
But you only wanted a piece of the pie,
And in your mind's eye momma's still gonna cry,
No matter how hard you tried, whether it's truth or lies,
On the day that you die...but we're free to fly,
And free to try to get our piece of the pie and die.


Freedom, Liberty, The KKK, Modern Democracy, we have no say,
American Dream, The American Way, Land of the Free, Home of the Slave.

Murderdolls - People Hate Me: Valley Of The Murderdolls

Artist: Murderdolls
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
I'm wretched, I'm infested, rejected and infected
I'm a loser, I'm a winner, a born-again sinner
Cut my throat and watch me bleed, addicted tragedy
And I hate you and you hate me
So stand in line motherf-ckers don't waste my time
[pre-chorus]
See me in the headlines
Manipulate your simple minds
So put your hands up and praise
I'm your god and you're my slave
[chorus]
And people hate me, cause I'm better than you
And people hate me
And that's the motherf-cking truth
People hate me and you can all f-ck off
I'm perfect, pissed off, beautiful, I'm God

I'm a hooker, I'm your priest
I'm you brand new disease
I'm Satan with distortion, your overdue abortion
And now I'm singing out of key, the God of your T.V.
And all you children will worship me
So give me drugs, your bitches, and your S.T.D's
[pre-choruschorus]
I'm wicked and addicted, middle-finger double-fisted
I'm neurotic drug-induced and chemically abused
Cut my throat and watch me bleed
Addicted tragedy
And I hate you and you hate me
Wipe the snot onto my sleeve
For I'm your new disease

See me in the headlines
Manipulate your simple minds
So put your hands up and praise, I'm your God...

I'm homicide on parade, a bloody nose, serenade
I'm a human hand grenade
I'll never rot and never go away
[chorus]
Murderdolls lyrics, Murderdolls People Hate Me: Valley Of The Murderdolls lyrics, Murderdolls People Hate Me: Valley Of The Murderdolls mp3 song
Murderdolls People Hate Me: Valley Of The Murderdolls

Loggins Kenny - Down In The Boondocks

Artist: Loggins Kenny
Music Album: Nightwatch
(Music Song Lyrics):
Ev'ry night I watch the lights from the house upon the hill
I love a little girl who lives up there and I guess I always will
But I don't dare knock upon her door, 'cause her daddy is my boss man
So I got to try to be content, to see her whenever I can, goin'

Chorus:
Down in the boondocks, down in the boondocks
People put me down, 'cause that's the side of town I was born in
I love her, she loves me, but I don't fit in her society
Lord have mercy on a boy from down in the boondocks

But I need money, honey, give me money, honey
Money, honey, (I need enough) money, honey
I'll take it to the bank, I'll take it all down, just say it to me, oh man

chorus

One fine day I'll find a way to move from this old shack
I'll hold my head up like a king and I never will look back
Until that day I'll work and slave, and I'll save every dime
But tonight she'll have to steal away to see me one more time, goin'

chorus repeats 2x

Lord have mercy on a boy from down in the boondocks
Mama have mercy on a boy from down in the - ooh
Have mercy baby, a little mercy, hang around all day, take me

Down in the boondocks, da-da-down in the boondocks (repeats out)

------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Loggins Kenny lyrics, Loggins Kenny Down In The Boondocks lyrics, Loggins Kenny Down In The Boondocks mp3 song
Loggins Kenny Down In The Boondocks

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

Chubb Rock - The Mind

Artist: Chubb Rock
Music Album: The Mind
(Music Song Lyrics):
"your nine spray, my mind spray" -> jeru {*repeat 3x*}

[chubb rock]
I can taste your sex appeal, ready for the sweet sperm'n
Bank accounts all full, love interest be earnin
Ben franklins determine, if you get that higher learnin
The million man march, starrin mark furhman (it can happen)
Lyrical don is the charm for the rappin
Give spliff aromas cause many fetal comas
No blood donors, i credit diabetics who drink sodas
While in the pens lie the ruffneck soldiers, what happened?
Niggaz must have napped!
What happened to all of that malcolm x shit before he got trapped?
Before he got capped? when i mean capped,
When they put his name on all those cute little spike lee hats
And then they say "black is back"
For when, niggaz now only care about the rent
And how to pay rent, and how they trife squad spend
Black powder nose landcruise or range rove'
Why you runnin for when you forerunnin nigga who drove
Your mind
"your nine spray, my mind spray" -> jeru
The mind!
"your nine spray, my mind spray" -> jeru
My mind!
"your nine spray, my mind spray" -> jeru
The mind!
"your nine spray, my mind spray" -> jeru

Yes, haha
From the inner sanctum, that embruised my medulla
You can praise buddha, or you can hail don shula
You can change a, religious title, or go praise gold idols
No sloth, just go read your bible
I'll insinuate the hate that made the, hate kids fight
Whether you're muslim, christian, or israelite
We monitor, who really praise hannukah
The power that i am will make you blow your yarmulke
To all ya, don't let me scream up, to call ya
My flatbush dushies, or the kids down in somal-ia
While we're up here tryin to wiggle to "boombastic"
You get, hemmed up and cut down in +park jurassic+
You're crazed, from that beer juice
Acute angles become, obtuse
Four white kids, was the first rock group - not!
Rabble rousing, in with the chime
Laced with the fat rhyme tunneled through my mind
"your nine spray, my mind spray" -> jeru
The mind!
"your nine spray, my mind spray" -> jeru
The mind!
"your nine spray, my mind spray" -> jeru
The mind!
"your nine spray, my mind spray" -> jeru

Ha ha
Now from the minds of minolta, from the nickel-plate poster
From the average jack wack crackheads with oprah
As with safe sex with rubbers, as with rappers turnin mothers
As for tupac's on the covers, as for million march brothers
In ninety-six, while we pinpoint the "crooklyn" spike joint
Three kings of the break of dawn become vocal pawns
The circumfrence of the bedouins, or is it the thespians
For the past three years, i've been eatin more than lesbians
Lyricists, get fists, twists, careers become tears
Easy gold records, but with no, publishing shares
When i bellow, over a hardcore track with a cello
Lyrical structure, basting from a fellow, hello
Street nucks can't knuckle, billboard chart bullets be chuckle
A&r stars become bouregoises, but subtle
Why is it the master can't behave with the slave chime
Or is it over the domes of weak minds?
The mind
"your nine spray, my mind spray" -> jeru
The mind!
"your nine spray, my mind spray" -> jeru
The mind!
"your nine spray, my mind spray" -> jeru
My mind!!
"your nine spray, my mind spray" -> jeru
The mind!
My mind!!
The mind..
My mind!!! ha ha! ahhh, ahhh! ahhhhh!
Chubb Rock lyrics, Chubb Rock The Mind lyrics, Chubb Rock The Mind mp3 song
Chubb Rock The Mind

Straight Edge - Losing Game

Artist: Straight Edge
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
Im down on the floor Im begginfor more
and I realize that youre the god that I adoreIm kissinyour feet youre all that I need
what I feel for you is more than love I think its greed

why are you killing me?

I am your slave youre the stone to my grave
I will love you tomorrow though you cheat me today
Im down on my knees youre my destiny
Im your toy Im your tool but Im too blind to see

your beautiful eyes your sweet little lies
I could never live without this although I really try
I really love you I know Im a fool
please dont tread me like a dog oh please dont be so cruel

youre the only thing that I cant resistI hate myself and I clench my fist
I should kick you trough the door
but I know that its hurts much more
all my life I thought that I was free
but without you there aint any life for me
I dont know what I try to find
I think Im deaf Im dumb and blind
Straight Edge lyrics, Straight Edge Losing Game lyrics, Straight Edge Losing Game mp3 song
Straight Edge Losing Game

Roxy Music - No Strange Delight

Artist: Roxy Music
Music Album: Flesh Blood
(Music Song Lyrics):
so there goes your life
disappeared from ever loving friends
and now a slave to obsession
your strange delight
you lie awake
how your senses ache
shaking off the night
is there more strange delight?

there goes your self
in the clear forever out of line
and there you'll stray through obsession
your strange delight
can't bear this heat
your poor heart skips a beat
tearing off the years
to when you really cared

so where's your soul?
in the field where every story ends
and then how plain your obsession
your strange delight
so this is hell
not so hard to tell
better men than I
have tried your strange delight
is there no strange delight
Roxy Music lyrics, Roxy Music No Strange Delight lyrics, Roxy Music No Strange Delight mp3 song
Roxy Music No Strange Delight

Murderdolls - Dressed To Depressed

Artist: Murderdolls
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
I got a snotty nose
I got nappy hair
My mommy don't love me
And my daddy don't care
My sister's a slut
And my brother's a drunk
And I'm standing in the mirror now
Getting myself all dressed up

Everything's okay
At least that's what they say
One foot in the gutter
The other's in the drain
Punch the clock I'm your slave
For the rest of my life 12 hours a day
No future, no way
I was born to lose but that's okay

Dressed to, dressed to depress
You couldn't ask for anything less
Dressed to, dressed to depress
My whole life's a f-cked up mess

Dressed to, dressed to depress
You couldn't ask for anything less
Dressed to, dressed to depress
My whole life is f-cked up

Dressed to, dressed to depress
You couldn't ask for anything less
Dressed to, dressed to depress
My whole life's a f-cked up mess

Dressed to, dressed to depress
You couldn't ask for anything less
Dressed to, dressed to depress
My whole life's a f-cked up mess
Murderdolls lyrics, Murderdolls Dressed To Depressed lyrics, Murderdolls Dressed To Depressed mp3 song
Murderdolls Dressed To Depressed

Children Of Bodom - Mask Of Sanity

Artist: Children Of Bodom
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
I can't waste away, I'm slowly losing my way forever
Better raise your slave for me anymore
Daylight's sin inside, day's growing closer, wait for pain
I cannot wait another night to be alone

Voices are calling me, 'be my night!' this devil's sigh
Yeah, shadows are tainting me, yeah,
I know that only you can render pain

Peace of mind, you run away from me
So make me lose my mask of sanity

I can't waste away, I'm slowly getting my way forever
Better is what I used to feel alone
Shattered light's sin in taint, day's growing longer, wait for pain
I cannot wait another night to be with you

Peace of mind, you run away from me
So make me lose my mask of sanity

Peace of mind, you run away from me
So make me lose my mask of sanity
Children Of Bodom lyrics, Children Of Bodom Mask Of Sanity lyrics, Children Of Bodom Mask Of Sanity mp3 song
Children Of Bodom Mask Of Sanity

Biohazard: New World Disorder

Artist: Biohazard
Music Album: New World Disorder
(Music Song Lyrics):
[Sasha}

Hey, yo f-ck it. I'm rollin in a 4-barrel Camaro, toward the Triburough, eyes
narrow East River flow with marrow, along side the bridge zombies
pushing bodies in wheel barrels, bitches sterile follow on crutches of
rusted arrows try to breath through esophagus stuffed with sparrows,
the imperial, terrarembrium, the spherical, I turn the steering wheel
and pull into a 7-Eleven, met up with Billy, Danny, Rob and Evan from the
f-cking Bio, yo we down for survival with acid raindrenched skin infest-
ed by termites, hermaphrodites on bikes swing spikes, think twice as I
try to pacify the pariah beside the driver and Shotgun kelly flips the
visor, time to devise a plan to reverse the demise of man before he's met
by the lastset of the sun, armageddon, no question to answer, disaster
results from behavior patterns. Earth lay raped, escape to saturn in a
capsule, thirteen days of travel. Upon arrival plans unravel, imbalance
of chemical pheremones, clones with no genitals surround us, we can't
f-ck them, no means of reproduction. I hear a scream and turn in that
direction, 33-23-33, I see seven, coming toward us, to reward us...

Disorder, enter the Millenium, time gets shorter
Disorder, behold a pale horse, new world disorder

[Lord Humongous]

Armageddon, a new death is dawnin', I like the smell of napalm in the
morning, four riders of the apocalypse descend from the north, a fear in
my eye, I behold a pale horse. Armageddon, no time to cry we all die as
the sky turns red, the missles start to fly. Factionstake action, eleven
families rule, millenium approaches, survival of the roaches. Body
armor will make you feel calmer or safe from the drama, deplow stealth
military bombers, ass out, get down on your knees and pray; illuminati
takes your soul on the eve of judgement day as the armies of darkness
irradicate life and we all go to hell and satan f-cks your wife. Strife, ter-
ror without a minute to pray, human beings at odds, peace becomes dis-
aray, I'm humongous from Mad Max, Lord of the Wasteland with crazy ill
troops all at my command, don't you ever fall victim to my master plan,
I'm the dealer of death and here's your motherf-ckin' hand.

[D-Lux]

I'm ready to take back whatever they sold ya cuz the scheme is a secret
so nobody ever told ya, an underground illuminated tribe of radicals
ready to take forth and feast like cannibals, animals, huffing the fumes
of rotting flesh exhumed from the corpses of presisdents, dissents and
fools with a one way ticket from the temple of doom, dark sides of
moons and ill atomic booms leave the earth all shakin and full of
wounds from Krakatoa east of Java to Camaroon, and coming soon to a
theater near you, the end of everything that we once knew.

[Billy]

The grand finale strap my body with TNT, take the president and his
bitch with me tearing down the walls of this conspiracy, f-ck skull and
bones and illuminati. Irradication of the land of the free but I'm the
brave, ain't going out like a motherf-ckin' slave, neobarbaric post-
apocalyptic war, ground zero brooklyn, the world at war.

[Sticky Fingaz]

I woke up, bar codes on my forehead, it's a living nightmare, my families
all dead. I gotta call Fred but no dail tone, I'm out for
self cuz I'm gonna die alone, this is madness I'm drooling with the lock
jaw, my elevator don't go to the top floor, I hold my breath cuz the O2
killed, I'm suffocating, I can't pay my oxigen bill. There's no tomorrow, I
wish a nigga murder me, the president declared a state of emergency.
The coast guard bangin' at my front door, I got homemade bombs if they
want war. There's no sun, they put a f-cking chip in me, I'm a clone, mat-
ta fact it's a different me. I'm high tech kid, you get a bomb in the mail, so
if you die today then I'll see you in hell, I'll see you in hell, see you in hell.



[Additional bass on "New World Disorder" by Christian Olde Wolbers
Additional Percussion on "New World Disorder" by Igor Cavalera]