Rats Boomtown - All Or Nothing

Artist: Rats Boomtown
Music Album: O-Town
(Music Song Lyrics):
I know when he's been on your mind
That distant look is in your eyes
I thought with time you'd realize it's over, over
It's not the way I choose to live
And something somewhere's got to give
As sharing this relationship gets older, older

You know I'd fight for you
But how can I fight someone who isn't even there?
I've had the rest of you now I want the best of you
I don't care if that's not fair

Cause I want it all or nothing at all
There's nowhere left to fall
When you reach the bottom it's now or never
Is it all or are we just friends
Is this how it ends with a simple telephone call
You leave me here with nothing at all

There are times it seems to me
I'm sharing you with memories
I feel it in my heart but I don't show it, show it
And then there's times you look at me
As though I'm all that you can see
Those times I don't believe its right I know it, know it

Don't make me promises
Baby you never did know how to keep them well
I've had the rest of you now I want the best of you
It's time to show and tell

Cause I want it all or nothing at all
There's nowhere left to fall
When you reach the bottom it's now or never
Is it all or are we just friends
Is this how it ends with a simple telephone call
You leave me here with nothing.....

Cause you and I
Could lose it all if you've got no more room
No room inside for me in your life

Cause I want it all or nothing at all
There's no where left to fall it's now or never

Is it all or nothing at all
There's no where left to fall
When you reach the bottom
It's now or never
Is it all or are we just friends
Is this how it ends with a simple telephone call
You leave me here with nothing at all..
Or nothing at all
There's nowhere left to fall
When you reach the bottom it's now or never
Is it all or are we just friends
Is this how it ends with a simple telephone call
You leave me here with nothing at all

All
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Rats Boomtown All Or Nothing

Rats Boomtown - All Or Nthing

Artist: Rats Boomtown
Music Album: Otown
(Music Song Lyrics):
I know when he's been on your mind
That distant look is in your eyes
I thought with time you'd realize it's over, over

It's not the way I choose to live
And something somewhere's got to give
As sharing this relationship gets older, older

You know I'd fight for you
But how can I find someone who isn't even there
I've had the rest of you, now I want the best of you
I don't care if that's not fair

CHORUS
Cause I want it all or nothing at all
There's no where left to fall
When you reach the bottom, it's now or never
Is it all, or are we just friends
Is this how it ends, with a simple telephone call
You leave me here, with nothing at all

There are times it seems to me
I'm sharing you in memories
I feel it in my heart but I don't show it, show it
And then there's times you look at me
As though I'm all that you can see
Those times I dont believe its right, I know it, know it

Don't make me promises
Baby you never did know how to keep them well
I've had the rest of you, now I want the best of you
It's time for show and tell

CHORUS

Cause you and I
Could lose it all if you've got no more room
(oh no) inside, for me in your life

Cause I want it all or nothing at all
There's no where left to fall its now or never

Is it all or nothing at all
Theres no where left to fall
When you reach the bottom, it's now or never
Is it all, or are we just friends
Is this how it ends, with a simple telephone call
You leave me here, with nothing at all
With nothing at all
There's nowhere left to fall
When you reach the bottom, it's now or never
Is it all, or are we just friends
Is this how it ends, with a simple telephone call
You leave me here with nothing at all
oohhhh
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Rats Boomtown All Or Nthing

Sarah Brightman - A question of honour

Artist: Sarah Brightman
Music Album: Fly
(Music Song Lyrics):
Ebbene? ... N'andrò lontana,
Come va l'eco della pia campana,
Là, fra la neve bianca;
Là, fra le nubi d'or;
Là, dov'è la speranza, la speranza
Il rimpianto, il rimpianto, e il dolor!

Ebbene? ... N'andrò lontana,
Là, dov'è la speranza, la speranza
Il rimpianto
Sola e lontana!


Two men collide
When two men collide, when two men collide
It's a question of honour
Two men collide
When two men collide, when two men collide
It's a question of honour
Two men collide
When two men collide, when two men collide


If you win or you lose, it's a question of honour
And the way that you choose, it's a question of honour


I can't tell what's wrong or right
If black is white or day is night
But I know when two men collide
It's a question of honour


If you win or you lose, it's a question of honour
And the way that you choose, it's a question of honour
If you win or you lose, it's a question of honour
And the way that you choose, it's a question of honour


I can't tell what's wrong or right
If black is white or day is night
I know when two men collide
It's a question of honour


Ebbene? ... N'andrò lontana,
Come l'eco della pia campana,
Là, fra la neve bianca;
Là, fra le nubi d'or;
N'andrò, n'andrò sola e lontana!
E fra le nubi d'or
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Sarah Brightman A question of honour

Bis: Sale Or Return

Artist: Bis
Music Album: Social Dancing
(Music Song Lyrics):
Today, when everything's changed
I'm feeling quite strange
It's not in my head
And it just gets in my way
We've done nothing wrong
It's taken so long
Should've read more books
Instead of listening to songs
Is it meaningless, and excuse for stress?
A few key quotations always better than yes
I'd be enigmatic
Never talk automatic
Like the crowd from the art school
They're so important
We're all afraid of sale or return...

When the damage is done
This is sale or return
Then you're sale or return (this is dead stock and reduced to clear)
When there's nowhere to run (this is sale or return)
They you're sale or return (this is dead stock and it's in your kitchen
Still inside a plastic bag)

Been used as a trading tool
Last big thing uncool
We're tied to a timebomb
Everyone can see through
I've read lie after lie
I'll stick your pen in your eye
You don't speak for the people
Any more than i
I'd live on a plane, nothing to explain
No sugar-free diet, i'd rather mine was plain
I would never land
And be devalued by man
I'd breathe the air recycled
That's not my disease
We're all afraid of sale or return
The damage is done, you're sale or return

Kina - U Dont Know

Artist: Kina
Music Album: Unknown
(Music Song Lyrics):
Look at me
I've become unpredictable
U don't know what I'll do next
I know it f-cks with you cause
U know me
Easy to please
By your side perfectly kept in line
Well, I'm tired

(I) underestimate (oh, no, I'm not) me
I'm nothing (oh, no, I'm on) I'm really useless
(I'm not that, no, no, no)

Oh, U don't know me
Or my situation
My heart
Or what things I got, no indeed
So, what you see
Ain't so predictable
I show what I want you to see

Uppity, who me?
Cause now I'm speaking my thoughts
No longer secrets
You see me thinking, oh, but that can't be
Don't be too proud
I can't live too loud
Kiss your ass and kowtow

(I'm not) underestimate (oh, no, I'm not) me
I'm nothing (oh, no, I'm on) I'm really useless
(I'm not that, no, no, no)

Oh, U don't know me
Or my situation
My heart
Or what things I got, no indeed
So, what you see
Ain't so predictable
I show what I want you to see

Quietly, I do succeed
I'm not less cause you don't see
So much more than what you think, yeah, yeah

U don't know me
Or my situation
My heart
Or what things I got, no indeed
So, what you see
Ain't so predictable
I show what I want you to see

U don't know me
Or my situation
My heart
Or what things I got, no indeed
So, what you see
Ain't so predictable
I show what I want you to see
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Kina U Dont Know

Various Artists - I Love Trash

Artist: Various Artists
Music Album: Sesame Street Sing-Along
(Music Song Lyrics):
Oh I love trash
Anything dirty or dingy or dusty
Anything ragged or rotten or rusty

Yes I love trash
I have here a sneaker that's tattered and worn
A gift from my mother the day I was born
I love it because it's trash

Yes I love trash
Anything dirty or dingy or dusty
Anything ragged or rotten or rusty
Yes I love trash
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Various
Artists

I
Love
Trash

Sarah Brightman - Amigos Para Siempre

Artist: Sarah Brightman
Music Album: Sarah Brightman
(Music Song Lyrics):
Friends for life)
Sarah
I don't have to say
A word to you
You seem to know
Whatever mood
I'm going through
Feels as though
I've known you forever

José
You
Can look into my eyes and see
The way I feel
And how
The world is treating me
Maybe I have known you forever

both
Amigos para siempre
Means you'll always be my friend
Amics per sempre
Means a love that cannot end
Friends for life
Not just a summer or a spring
Amigos para siempre

I feel you near me
Even when we are apart
Just knowing you are in this world
Can warm my heart
Friends for life
Not just a summer or a spring
Amigos para siempre

Sarah
We share memories
I won't forget
And we'll share more,
My friend,
We haven't started yet
Something happens
When we're together

José
When
I look at you
I wonder why
There has to come
A time when we must say goodbye
I'm alive when we are together

both
Amigos para siempre
Means you'll always be my friend
Amics per sempre
Means a love that cannot end
Friends for life
Not just a summer or a spring
Amigos para siempre

I feel you near me
Even when we are apart
Just knowing you are in this world
Can warm my heart
Friends for life
Not just a summer or a spring
Amigos para siempre

José
When
I look at you
I wonder why
There has to come
A time when we must say goodbye

both
I'm alive when we are together

Amigos para siempre
Means you'll always be my friend
Amics per sempre
Means a love that cannot end
Friends for life
Not just a summer or a spring
Amigos para siempre

I feel you near me
Even when we are apart
Just knowing you are in this world
Can warm my heart
Friends for life
Not just a summer or a spring
Amigos para siempre

Amigos para siempre
Means you'll always be my friend
Amics per sempre
Means a love that cannot end
Friends for life
Not just a summer or a spring
Amigos para siempre
Amigos para siempre
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Sarah Brightman Amigos Para Siempre

Fame Soundtrack - Teachers Arguement

Artist: Fame Soundtrack
Music Album: Miscellaneous
(Music Song Lyrics):
Artists are special celestial fools
Blessed with a talent for breaking the rules
Unfit for confinement in cubical schools
Artists are special.

Artists are people, not primitive fools
They learn what to do before breaking the rules
They know that the brain is the finest of tools
Artists are people

Whether in theatre or music
or dance
They have to be given the chance ...

To fly by the seat of their pants!

To develop their minds!

to be nurtured like plants

Artists are part of the same human race
As everyone else in this same bloody place
you learn to survive or you fall on your face
Artist or not! Artist or not!

I've seen them come and go for all these years
Kids with no talent for anything more
Than carrying spears
Another year, another shipment
Lacking the drive, or the style, or the basic equipment
This one is different!

And I can see me, then...unremarkable me
The kid in the ballet class, the princess I wanted to be
Tutu and point shoes, hair in a bun,
Completely unnoticed, as if I were no one...
This one is different, I tell you,
This one can dance,
This one is special, I tell you
Give him a chance

What did they tell me when I was a girl
Learn!
Day after day when I ws a girl
Learn!

The land of dreams waits over the meadow,
If you can find your way out of the ghetto
Learn! Learn!

Put your faith in books
That will protect you
Put your faith in books
And a mind of your own
Neither charm nor looks
Will make them respect you
you must learn to stand, you must learn to stand alone!

Picture a little girl in glasses and braids
A little starched dress, at the end of the corridoor
She's holding to the wall, waiting for the bell to ring
Praying for the day to end
Forcing herself to go back to her class again
Hearing her mama's words "put your faith in books"
This one is different
Put your faith in books!
This one can dance
Put your faith in books

Artists are special
Artists are people

This one must have a chance
This one must have a chance
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Fame Soundtrack Teachers Arguement

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!
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Chubb Rock The Mind

Biz Markie: Pickin Boogers

Artist: Biz Markie
Music Album: Goin Off
(Music Song Lyrics):
Now this may sound disgusting an' like very gross
But it's sure to have your trippin'
So y'all listen close
It's not bright as the sun or sweet like sugar
But it's rather on the bug tip and it's called Pickin' Boogers
Now what I'm emceein' might not seem kosher to you
But it's still somethin' we all have to do
So go up your nose with a finger or two
And pull out one or a crusty crew
Yo, don't try to front like it's so gloomy and gray
'Cause we all pick our boogers sometime every day
Whether out in the open or on a sneak tip
With a finger, tissue, or even a Q-Tip
Take it from the Biz Markie because I'm jokin'
And also, remember this slogan
"Hey, ma, what's for dinner?
Go up your nose and pick yourself a winner"
Pickin' Boogers
Pickin' Boogers
Let me tell you what happened on the train, man
I was coolin' one say with my partner Kane
Headed up to the rooftop, ridin' the D train
When the man sittin' next to me was so profane
He'd stick his finger up his nose, then do a drain
(You should 'a moved)
I was just about, but al of a suddern, homeboy just pulled out
A big, green, slimey - naw, I'm not even gonna say it
But it weighed a good pound if you tried to weigh it
He sat there for a while with it in his hand
So I tried to play cool like a normal man
So I laid my head back to catch a quick nap
All of a sudden he plucked it dead in my lap
Now Kane sat there laughin' like it was all a joke
But a brother like Biz Markie had almost choked
So I dug up my nose and pulled out about five
And plucked every last one of them dead in his eye
Then the man jumped up and said what's wrong with you
And wiped 'em off his face and said I can't mess with you
Like if I did somethin' that was so full of shame
But yo, you got to know the name of the game
Pickin' Boogers
Pickin' Boogers
Now let me take you trippin' dow memory lane
Back in public school with my partner Kane
When I was class clown and he was my brotherr
Sittin' at the desk, pluckin' boogers at each other
Never do our work as we were supposed
'Cause we was too busy diggin' up our nose
And in the lunch room, we would talk about rude
God forbid the person that had to leave his food
No matter who you are, we didn't give a damn
We even put teachers down with the program
Whether it was a woman or if you're a man
We put boogers in our fingers then shake your hand
Catch anyone from anywhere
But the best part about it's catchin' Kane out there
Especially we're out playin' ball in the gym
I put boogers on the basketball and pass it to him
Now we're grown up and things have changed
But we still be playin' the Pickin' Boogers game
Just last night when Kane was gettin' ready
I slippped a litte green one inside his spaghetti
Pickin' Boogers
Pickin' Boogers
Let me tell you what happened with this girl
One night at Latin Quarters, I was standin' at ease
And saw a gorgeous yound lady that I wanted to skeeze
I didn't show enough that I really did want it
So, no half-steppin', I pushed up on it
Pulled out the gold cable and a knot that was fat
Had a spotlight beamin' on my Biz Markie hat
But when she stepped in the light and she got real close
I saw a teeny-weenie booger on the tip of her nose
She was dressed real def and her body was hook
But that dried-up boogeer just ruined the look
I wanted to tell her about it but I couldn't be bold
So I played it off and said, "That's a cute green mole"
I was hopin' from that she wuld wipe it away
But she didn't do nothin', I guess she wanted it displayed
I said, "Before you get my number I don't mean to dis you
but write it in your hand because you're gonna need the tissue

Bis: Lie Detector Test

Artist: Bis
Music Album: The New Transistor Heroes
(Music Song Lyrics):
What if the world splits into two
Would you lie in the fracture, or look for the glue?
What if the bomb drops out of the sky
Would you watch the explosion, or just run and hide?
I know it seems easier than it really is
What if the liar once told the truth
Would it destroy yr conception by the skin or yr tooth?

What if yr friends turned out to be fakes
Would you say that you knew or admit yr mistakes?
What if yr friends were lying to you,
Would you see through the reason or think it was true?
I know it seems easier than it really is
What if the liar once told the truth
Would you hear the protesting or destroy the youth?

Lie detector.

Sarah Brightman - Alone again or

Artist: Sarah Brightman
Music Album: As I Came Of Age
(Music Song Lyrics):
Yeah, I said it's all right
I won't forget
All the times I waited patiently for you
I think you'll do just what you choose to do
And I will be alone again tonight my dear

Yeah, I heard a funny thing
Somebody said to me
You know that I could be in love, with almost everyone
I think that people are the greatest fun
And I will be alone again tonight, my dear


Yeah, I heard a funny thing
Somebody said to me
You know that I could be in love with almost everyone
I think that people are the greatest fun
And I will be alone again tonight, my dear
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Sarah Brightman Alone again or

Biohazard: Kill Or Be Killed

Artist: Biohazard
Music Album: Kill or Be Killed
(Music Song Lyrics):
The taste of blood erases all the guilt
Tear down the walls and all that was built
As history repeats we kill without thought
Do onto others is what we're taught

I can't go on I'm losing my faith
Lost all hope in the human race
Walking tall, kill or be killed
Stronger than ever we will rebuild

Scavenging for something more
Something wordth me dying for
All is fair in love and war
We will avenge and even the score

Kill, Kill or be killed
Revenge evens the score
Death for a cause
Live for nothing more

We gotta stand up and fight, let's ignite
We gotta put our shit behind us, it's time to unite
Like dynamite we'll explode andd take back what is ours
And never let them win again, die you f-cking cowards

Chubb Rock - The Chubbster

Artist: Chubb Rock
Music Album: The One
(Music Song Lyrics):
"come on y'all, let's go to work!" -> flavor flav

[chubb rock]
6 foot 3, 260 and change
?? ?? a little comedic and strange
Because we can have many friends, at least people that they call that
They use your brain but they're insane because i ignore that
No ego, cause i will be no, platinum big-headed rapper
That don't realize there's two directions on the ladder
You wanna go 'head, walk straight, walk good
Don't blame your sales on retails, thinkin that the store should
Think of reordering about five-hundred thousand
Just be glad of the success you had and you're arousin
Somebody's brain out there, your year's gonna come
You didn't live by the pipe or the gun to be like me
Waitin for my turn to burn
And get a million-five, and a tax return
That be reapin up, and no keeping up with the jonses
Long live p.e. and ban guns'n'roses
New kids on the block, stick to pop
No more making black songs, wack songs please stop!
If show business is a woman, i don't trust her
But she's gonna get knocked by the chubbster

"come on y'all, let's go to work!" -> flavor flav

[chubb rock]
The chubbster, a man that came out about 1986
With the help of dr. ice in the mix
And even then, kickin lyrics that was quite potent
Howie by my side, with his pesticide for the rodents
I'd flow - get on the mic and say, "yo one two"
Test and mc's start fessin
Jettin cause my weapon among the children was my gung-ho attitude
To use my tongue and lash and lick them up
Then pick them up then just fix them up then mix them up with
A knowledgeable man that went to college and astonished
Racist teachers with all the modern preachers
Crack beepers, yes knowledgeable preachers
But that didn't effect, the chubbster
I'm from brooklyn, so i have a little hustler
In my blood, when i kick the scam, they all will flock to it
Get my music and bop to it
Gassed my head but i was goin for my doctorate
Or my ph.d in p-a-i-d, see
I got into the business to get paid not sprayed
With bs which is an acronym for a much larger word
And if preferred, i'll say it
But then again; radio won't play it
Cause they're cracking down on hip-hop
But it will not slow down or stop
Every year it creates a sellout tour
And this year has room for the chubbster

".. go to work!" -> flavor flav
".. go to work!" -> flavor flav
".. go to work!" -> flavor flav
"come on y'all, let's go to work!" -> flavor flav

[chubb rock]
Conceited i'm not, but convinced i am
Slam a jam that'll scare even the son of sam
In sing-sing he will sing simple songs to bring
Tears to your eyes, because you deny he's a king
Such as myself, cause myself is on his shelf
As for myself, i went for self cause myself needs financial
Health and wealth like ki's for g's
Cause cocaine ki's is for those who have morphine needs
Veins all ripped up, capillaries all stitched up
A grand a day, hey you slipped up
The chubbster doesn't believe in the drug scene
Able to make me feel hip? i'd rather wear gabberdine's
My quarter fill will be my thrill
My clyde's will collide with my grill, as for drugs that's nil
Not or no, cause yo! mtv will never see me smokin rocks
And ban me from the box with disney
Cause drugs can't assist me or assist you
Blood on your tissue that's ill so chill
And when you come back you better come back even harder
Praise to the man upstairs, yes the father
Positive tip, now dance on the floor
And have room for the chubbster

"come on y'all, let's go to work!" -> flavor flav

[chubb rock]
In ninety-one you will find me just
Chillin countin shillings livin it up is a must
A benz is not needed to portray my wealth
A jaguar is not a symbol for a star
But nelson mandela, is a fellow i consider to be true blue
Long live the anc, walter sisulu
The rest of the people involved, the problem isn't solved yet
But you can bet..
That united we stand, divided it's over
Without us, this planet will begin to nova
And get cold, dark and scary like pluto
And then who do you call? you know, the chubbster
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Chubb Rock The Chubbster

Prefab Sprout - Life Of Surprises

Artist: Prefab Sprout
Music Album: Protest Songs
(Music Song Lyrics):
You can keep the good times righteousness
The best parting line
Rather then pretend we are A1 ultrafine
Shall I be the first then to say what we have found
There's something in our lifetime won't let us settle down

Darling it's a life of surprises
It's no help growing older or wiser
You don't have to pretend you're not crying
When it's even in the way that you're walking

Never let your conscience be harmful to your health
Let no neurotic impulse turn inward on itself
Just say that you were happy, as happy would allow
And tell yourself that that will have to do for now

Darling it's a life of surprises
It's no help growing older or wiser
You don't have to pretend you're not crying
When it's even in the way that you're walking - Baby talking

Never say you're bitter Jack
Bitter makes the worst things come back

Darling it's a life of surprises
It's no help growing older or wiser
You don't have to pretend you're not crying
When it's even in the way that you're walking - Baby talking

Never say you're bitter Jack
Bitter makes the worst things come back

Darling it's a life of surprises
It's no help growing older or wiser
You don't have to pretend you're not crying
When it's even in the way that you're walking
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Prefab Sprout Life Of Surprises

Bizkit Limp: Crushed

Artist: Bizkit Limp
Music Album: End Of Days Soundtrack
(Music Song Lyrics):
It’s Limp Bizkit, (Bizkit)

This is how we learn, (learn)

You can’t talk to me,
Yer not suposed to be,
In my face,
(so get the **** outta my face),
But you insist,
You gotta talk that ****,
You gotta keep that dogass spread,
All up to my face, (face)
I remember when,
You would never lie to a friend,
Cuz you were so high,
You were so shy,
You were so ****ed up any way,
life keeps on ticken,
ticken ticken into the future,

This is how we learn, (lean)
somebody better stop me,
or at least stop this beat,
Before we start getten outta hand,
And this is how we learn,
And this is how we burn,
somebody better stop me,
or at least stop this beat,
Before we start getten outta hand,
And this is how we learn,
And this is how we burn,

You can’t erase me,
I’m alive as I can be,
in your face,
( so get the **** outta my face),
But you insist,
it’s gotta turn out like this,
it’s gotta burn out like this,
all up to my face, (face)
I remember how,
you said you want it all and you want it now,
Cuz you were so young,
You were so dum,
you were so ****ed up anyway,
life keeps on ticken,
ticken ticken into the future,

This is how we learn,
somebody better stop me,
or at least stop this beat,
Before we start getten outta hand,
And this is how we learn,
And this is how we burn,
somebody better stop me,
or at least stop this beat,
Before we start getten outta hand,
And this is how we learn,
And this is how we burn,

think about it, (think about it)

think about it, (think about it)

oh my, (oh my)

take it back (take it back)

common, (common

I know you’r feel’n me baby,
I know you’r feel’n me,
freek baby,
freek freek baby,
freek baby,
freek freek baby,
And this is how it should be done,
And this is how it should be done,
Cuz my style is offending to the nun,
outta here, (outta here)
i’m getten the ****outta here,
Limp Bizkit style

Xtc - Life Is Good In The Greenhouse

Artist: Xtc
Music Album: Go 2
(Music Song Lyrics):
Everybody lives somewhere
Mud hut or igloo
But what I got is the hottest spot
And it's away from you
Everybody says something
Truth lies or both
But dear all your hot air
Don't encourage my growth
Do you wonder why I look so fresh
Do you wonder why I look so tall
Do you wonder why you'll never ever move me
Life is good in the greenhouse
Rather be a plant than be your Mickey Mouse
Life is good in the greenhouse
Everybody eats something
But you won't eat me
You won't get me on your plate
Or have me over for tea
Everybody lives somewhere
Mud hut or igloo
But what I got is the hottest spot
And it's away from you
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Xtc Life Is Good In The Greenhouse

Bizkit Limp: Crushed End of Days Soundtrack

Artist: Bizkit Limp
Music Album: Miscellaneous
(Music Song Lyrics):
from the End Of Days Soundtrack

It's limp bizkit
And this is how we learn

You can't talk to me
You're not supposed be, in my face
So get the f-ck outta my face
Why you insist?
You gotta talk that shit,
You gotta keep that dog-ass breath
All up in my face

But I remember when,
you would never lie to a friend
cause you were so high,
you were so shy,
you were so f-cked up anyway

life keeps on tickin'
tickin' tickin' into the future
cause this is how we learn
somebody better stop me
or at least stop this beat
before we start getting outta hand
cause this is how we learn
and this is how we burn
somebody better stop me
or at least stop this beat
before we start getting outta hand
cause this is how we learn
and this is how we burn

you can't erase me,
I'm alive as I can be, in your face
So get the f-ck outta my face
Why you insist?
just gotta turn out like this,
you're gonna burn out like this all up in my face

but I remember how
you said you want it all and you want it now
cause you were so young,
you were so dumb
you were so f-cked up anyway

life keeps on tickin'
tickin' tickin' into the future
cause this is how we learn
somebody better stop me
or at least stop this beat
before we start getting outta hand
cause this is how we learn
and this is how we burn
somebody better stop me
or at least stop this beat
before we start getting outta hand
cause this is how we learn
and this is how we burn

think about it (think about it),
Think about it (think about it)
Oh my (oh my), where you at (where you at)?
C'mon(c'mon)
I know you feelin' it baby (feelin' it baby)
I know you feelin' that (feelin' that)
C'mon
Freak baby, freak freak baby (baby)
Freak baby, freak freak baby (baby)
And this is how it should be done (be done)
And this is how it should be done (be done)
Cause my styyyyyyyyyyyyle is identical to none
(Identical to none)
outta here (outta here)
I'm getting' the hell outta here (hell outta here)
Limp bizkit style (limp bizkit style)
Hey lethal wait up ( hey lethal wait up

Chubb Rock - The One

Artist: Chubb Rock
Music Album: The One
(Music Song Lyrics):
[verse one]
Now here comes the one on the scene to redeem, a dream
Seen a couple of years ago when i was just a teen..ager
The need to come off at that particular time wasn't major
Now i have to wear a pager
On my waist just in case i have to go someplace
Somewhere can't bear to be late, cause the race is on
For all with the ruffneck song
Even though they weren't born in the carribean like me
And others that were all brothers there's a lot in the pot
Floridian(?) sibian(?) to be divvian(?)
I waited for a few for mine, i knew the time was gonna come
You can bet i'ma collect the whole lump sum
Of the green, the revenue, the ducats, the monies
Is whatever you call it there's some complementary honies
I'm just the ultimate don juan nig-jacabozi(?)
Never fell, i can spell, f-e-l-l like yahtzee
For each i'm gonna reach and teach with the speech
If you riff, i'ma flip like nadia comaneci
Win the gold; the bronze is for hans and franz
I'm not (?) on no dirty hoes, i know the pros and cons
Which will enable me to wear a cable
And collect large sums of funds
And here he - here comes - the one

[verse two]
Now here comes the man - the man that had the plan
That in one year he will gain a million fans
Heh - and if you map it out he did
Accomplish and astonish, grabbin the hearts of every kid
Yes i've created a realistic mirage in my garage
That one day chubb'll be large
Not large in the sense that i'll be immense
But my financial status and my pockets'll be the fattest around
With a boomin sound which bounds
To give hitman howie tee a royal crown
On his head or his noggin i don't how be loggin(?)
Or the simple sounds you hear in your walkman when joggin
Or toboggan down the hill with a few minutes to kill
You flipped in the tape you just barely escaped
That tree in your way you just realized that hey,
You have to be very careful of the tape that you play
If it's one of mine, you have to sit and relax
And max and prepare to hear funky tracks
And the lyrical storm cause when it rains it pours
Into retail stores, a little comedic and yours
But you know, deep in the gut, the nut
Was you-know-what, all over the cut
Yes we worked real hard to make it def and it was fun
And made it suitable to be ripped by - the one

[verse three]
The one - has the mentality of
An ignorant ruffneck, but then to get loved
Is in my heart even though externally i rarely show it
I'm not the guy you wanna go wit'
If there's beef, i'm the butcher that will go and settle it
I don't preach their rhetorhic
The one hates when you say he's number two
Or number eight on the countdown - my sound
Is unique, you sleep, you'll weap
You'll wreak of my words dangles in your cheeks
So spit em out now, read about thou - take our your camera
Take a flick of the man with the stamina
To get your girl tabitha to have a crush on this
I don't use nautilus - cause i don't pump no weights to get dates
The one is the only one
And i shall not have no other one but this one - word up!
Yo howie, flick on the beat, show me where the rhyme at
And then the jam will kick like timac(?)
Howie takes a style when he's developing my track
So you'll have the feeling of the flavor to buy that
So your audible appendages will be numb
And say, "where did hip-hop get 'em from?"
Long live the anc, walter sisulu
From south africa, mr. mandela you're the real one
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Chubb Rock The One

Biz Markie: Let Go My Eggo

Artist: Biz Markie
Music Album: Miscellaneous
(Music Song Lyrics):
Thanks to dj.flash@pobox.com for these lyrics.

Ahhh-yew-whayaeuwwww
Now it-it-it-it-it-it sound funky
Yo Doc, I'ma count it on three
One, two, three

Well I'm not a qualuudes or a halucinogen
I'm just comin up with rhymes that I invent
Out of my head, or like on the spot
And uhh, whether you know it or whether you not
?? we did the Mudfoot in your town
I-I'm super-educated, ready to get down
Just check out what the heck I got to say
It's not the same ol', rhythm and rap cliche
Markie the king of a rec, I rock and put you in check
Hypnotizin recognizin plus I get respect
And if you think you can, mess with the magical man
I rock the mic do what I like and plus I got a plan
So don't be missin don't be listenin to the format
Determined like a German like a head is to a hat
That's why I qualify, as the better MC
I never treat people like they were fleas
But if you think that I got a big head though
EHHHH AHAHHHHHH! Let go my emehamahmmm EGGO

{Cool V cuts "I'm the BizMarkie, yo known for beatbox and the rap and.."}
Let go my Mmm ah mmm uh uh EGGO!
{Cool V cuts again}
Let go my mm mm mm mm EGGO!
{Cool V cuts again}
Now bust this out

Well well well well you know it's me
The Mudfoot, yeah the Diabolical B
I-Z-abba-zee-mm-A-Rrrah, I'm a superstarrah
Always rap on mines, so I don't have to bother
I just come up out with somethin G like
Other MC's thinkin, I'm on the mic
Super, duper, MC party pooper
A tick-tock to the roc the mic and I recoup-ah
rate and I am great, my DJ is a-ight
If he say rock it to the rhythm, well rhymes I be writin
BMV Studios, didn't you know
My D-O-C is down and Jidoe
I sing, on record, I get respected never neglected
Well protected edu-I-do you know that I'm
the, oh-riginal B, I-Z-M-A-R, K-I with E
And if you think it's me, no, I think it's the
C-double-O-L V, and my man D-O-C
I get with Big E, I zugga zagga zee
I'm backwards other MC know what this mean
Hellafied king, I do my own thing
Make the microphone sing, and you know that I bring
And everytime I rock, I don't got a big head though
FORGET THAT! Let go my mm-ah-ehrmm-mmah EGGO!

{Cool V cuts "I'm the BizMarkie, yo known for beatbox and the rap and.."}
Let go my Mmm ah mmm uhh EGGO!
{Cool V cuts again}
Let go my mm uh mm uh EGGO..
{Cool V cuts again}
Let go my mah-uhh umm-uhh EGGO!
{Cool V cuts again}

Now a lot of like people wanna know about me
The original diabolical energetical
B-I-Z-mmmahhhzayy-Rrrah superstarrah of rap
And it don't matter to me, I'll make your hands clap
Best in zing, the man appointed rap king
Down to wreck your body, I make the 'phone sing
That's why I say zzznoahh, MC shower
Hey, in Junior High School I say Shenandoah
and, bedknocks and broomsticks
with my DJ Cool V, that is on the mix
I do it out of my head-n, from hear to Homestead'n
or even Belleport cause it is my sport

{Cool V cuts "I'm the BizMarkie, yo known for beatbox and the rap and.."}
{Cool V cuts again}
{Cool V cuts again}
{Cool V cuts "I'm the Biz" over and over}
{Cool V cuts "I'm the BizMarkie, yo known for beatbox and the rap and.."}
{Cool V cuts again to fade}