Friday, 30 September 2011

english-lyric-To The Teeth

- Album: To The Teeth
- Singer: Ani Difranco


From the album To The Teeth

The sun is settin on the century
And we are armed to the teeth
We are all working together now
To make our lives mercifully brief
Schoolkids keep trying to teach us
What guns are all about
Confuse liberty with weaponry
And watch your kids act it out
Every year now like christmas
Some boy gets the mildfed surburban blues
Reaches for the avaliable aresenal
And saunters off to make the news
And women in the middle
Are learning what poor women have always known
That the edge is closer than you think
When your men bring the guns home

Look at where the profits are
That's how you'll find the source
Of the big lie that you and i
Both know so well
It the time it takes this cultural
Death wish to run its course
They're gonna make a pretty penny
And then they're all going to hell
He said the chickens all come home to roost
Yeah, malcom forecasted this flood
Are we really gonna sleep through another century
While the rich profir off our blood?
True, it may take some doing
To see this undoing done
But in my humble opinion
Here's what i suggest we do:

Open fire on hollywood
Open fire on mtv
Open fire on nbc
And cbs and abc
Open fire on the nra
And all the lies they told us
Along the way
Open fire on each weapons manufacturer
While he's giving head
To some republician senator

And if i hear one more time
About fool's rights
To his tools of rage
I'm gonna take all my friends
And i'm gonna move to canada
And we're gonna die of old age



Source from To The Teeth

english-lyric-Piano

- Album: Surrender Webber Songs
- Singer: Sarah Brightman


From the album Surrender (webber Songs)

Piano questi passi d'amore
Sulla strada del cuore
Che mi porta da te
Soffia il vento del tempo
Questa notte che va
Sempre qui ci troverà

Piano senza fare rumore
Gira il mondo le ore
Quanta fretta che ha
Un ricordo domani
Questa notte sarà
Sempre qui poi tornerà

Nasce il sole
Che cosi
Ci troverà abbracciati
La sua mano
Sulla porta piano
Spalanca il cielo al mattino

Giorno mentre arrival l'inverno
Un fedele ritorno
La sua neve cadrà
E la notte pi¨´ chiara
Questa sera sarà
Quando il puio scenderà

Nasce il sole
Che cosi
Ci troverà abbracciati
La sua mano
Sulla porta piano
Spalanca il cielo al mattino

Forte e lo voglio gridare
Questo amore pi¨´ forte
Questa notte sarà
Quante volte
Nel letto si è svegliato con me
Questo amore è per te




Source from Piano

english-lyric-Paint Work

- Album: This Nations Saving Grace
- Singer: Fall The


From the album This Nation's Saving Grace

We go two, twice all the way round those things
Two high ones, two low ones, yeah
Right man

Man stopped us at corner
He had a bloody nose
And then he opened his denim jacket
It was under his vest made out of tracing paper
Chest scars portrayed aztec life in his horrible...

...formation really late. main sequence stars were no good for making carbon in this way. red giant stars...

...[surplayed].
Disfigured in a lady, tedious
Was over accountant's and on business
Then i woke up and i decided to recommence my diary
Then i read paula yates on vision cokeheads
Then i found out we were not going to italy
Later mam said 'those continentals are little monkeys'
And yesterday we has liver and sausage over

And sometimes they say 'hey mark you're spoiling all the paintwork'
And sometimes they say 'your thumbprints are on the paintwork'

Distractors, post-doctors behind come in
Dressed in suits, grow talons
Everyone clenched plaits horror

And sometimes they say...

And sometimes i feel like saying
This is bloody newark
Or some drive-in slap place
In breda and in cologne
With the shirt [on/off]
Sun in vicinity
As if i hadn't done 10 month's service
In the usa
On media guts
[it circles is] where i start

And sometimes they say...

And i think
If i'd wanted to live in holland
And if i'd wanted to be lived in
I'd have packed up and pissed off
When i was 16
A [swiss good ass/as/at] this lousy business
Was the last thing i was ever imagining

Hey mark, why can't i live in england?

[the end of shoes, all warehouse shoe/you've got
Cheap new one, the target is too yahoo
And take over all the desparate
I'll take over discussion and
....humanely regular colours over...
...engineered oxidate zeppelin
Old world style, old man only juke box caught
All power jets on....spectacular facets]

And sometimes they say....
Hey, you're fucking up the paintwork

What is this thing they're so hard-assed about?

I thought i lived in england



Source from Paint Work

english-lyric-Steamroller Blues

- Album: Elvis Platinum A Life In Music
- Singer: Elvis Presley


From the album Elvis Platinum-a Life In Music

(words & music by taylor)
I'm a steamroller baby
I'm 'bout to roll all over you
I'm a steamroller baby
I'm 'bout to roll all over you
I'm gonna inject your soul
With sweet rock'n'roll, poor heaven

I'm a cement mixer
A churning urn of burning funk
I'm a cement mixer
A churning urn of burning funk
A hefty hunk, steaming junk

I'm a steamroller baby
I'm 'bout to roll over you
I'm a steamroller baby
I'm 'bout to roll over you
I'm gonna inject your soul
With some sweet rock'n'roll
And shoot you full of rhythm and blues

I'm a napalm-bomb
Guaranteed to blow your mind
I'm a napalm-bomb
Guaranteed to blow your mind
If i can't have your love now baby
There won't be nothing left behind



Source from Steamroller Blues

english-lyric-So I Need You

- Album: The Better Life
- Singer: 3 Doors Down


From the album The Better Life

If you could step
into my head, tell
Me would you still know me
If you woke up in my bed,
Tell me then would you hold me
Or would you simply let it lie,
Leaving me to wonder why
I can't get you out of this head
I call mine
And I will say
Oh no I can't let you go,
My little girl
Because you're holding up my world,
So I need you
Your imitation of my walk
And the perfect way you talk
It's just a couple of the million things
That I love about you
So I need you
So I need you
So I need you
So I need you
And if I jumped off the Brooklyn Bridge,
Tell me would you still follow me
And if I made you mad today,
Tell me would you love me tomorrow?
Please
Or would you say that you don't care,
And then leave me standing here
Like the fool who is drowning in dispair
And screami n'
Oh no I can't let you go,
My little girl
Because you're holding up my world,
So I need you
Your imitation of my walk
And the perfect way you talk
It's just a couple of the million
Things that I love about you
So I need you
So I need you
So I need you
So I need you
I'm on my own
I'm on my own
I'm on my own
Oh no I can't let you go,
My little girl
Because you're holding up my world,
So I need you
Your imitation of my walk
And the perfect way you talk
It's just a couple of the million things
That I love about you
So I need you
So I need you
So I need you
So I need you!



Source from So I Need You

english-lyric-Hot like a sauna

- Album: Juxtapose
- Singer: Tricky


From the album Juxtapose

Tricky:

Round the corner
Turn the corner, turn

Hell is round the corner
Hot like a sauna
I know i hurt her
When i'd said, 'i don't wanna'
And with this drama
I act like jeffrey dahmer
I beat her then i eat her
Nigga's sweet,there's no one sweeter
I think i lost my tweeter
To your pussycats
Do you call your pistols 'gats'?

Don't sleep her love away
Don't let her run away
Don't sleep her love away
Don't let her...

Dream and i'm seein' it
Harmed a girl like Monica
Everyday be like Hanukkah
And change my mind again
Hide off like to find a friend
I call her 'enemy'
She says i act like there's ten of me
A sketch for their clone
A dog without a home
But you want more when i was on tour
I told you,'shouldn't run alot'
Now look how much time you got
Told you,'shouldn't run alot'
Now look how much time you got

Mad dog:
Take life on the streets- your own
Made by Grease beats- pure dog
Runnin' with the realest kids of New York
Street Dog speak the true talk
Wanna talk about crime?
Yeah right!
Stick ups- get in mind to realize
Alright
Run the airtime
Fuck the police it's startin' to get hyped
Niggas gettin' paranoid and void
Then imply Tetth's a bad boy
Just gonna rap and forget gettin' caught
Dogs get mad when niggas stand broke
Come pharaoh
Yo,willy joe
Shit, i had coke and fifty pound notes
Puffed it for those niggas i know
Far as i know you're a freak if i bone
Like i go
Trix and Milo
I roll with niggas with big machines
Blank sreens, video scenes
Blue, black and green
Niggas with wigs scared the scam clean
And get the cream- know what i mean?
Diggin' the scene with the gasoline
With enough magazines
Them not a fuss
Big as their niggas who run it rough
There be no crime for none of us
Livin' to find those kinds of drugs
With no undercovers
Those motherfuckers can't flop dogs
In any form, this rough cough's quick
I'm sick
Gonna with the Jungle Heights clique
In England the trans-Atlantic
In Harlem where demands don't quit

Kioka:
Levitating and useless debating
In these devastating times

Tricky:
Don't let her run away

Kioka:
While everybody's just doing drugs
And writing melodic rhymes

Tricky:
Don't sleep her love away

Kioka:
Trying to get one
And not get into trouble
I might just be inclined

Tricky:
Don't let her run away

Kioka:
We all got needs
We all do dirty deeds
Now and then wanna smoke some weed

Tricky:
Don't sleep her love away

Kioka:
Yeah we're free
Yes we need to be free
Walkin' round with unsatisfying needs

Tricky:
Don't let her run away

Kioka:
Yeah we're free
Yes we need to be free
Walkin' round with unsatisfying needs

Tricky:
Don't sleep her love away

Mad dog:
Come with a bang bang
It's a hangman gettin' my prayer
My hands can slang bang actors
That have the will to gang slang
That's the type of nigga that can't say,
'You don't go and forget the down times
And the walk while i was with the bad man'
Many to fly right?
Masterplan
Miracle flight like Pan-Am
Man,damn!
Sure as the echo
'Fore that gonna pump the petrol
Niggas with escorts hide in the get-go
Now lay it in the ghetto
Yeah y'all
I could find life in a Paris metro
While i'm walkin' around slammin' ghettos
In the real
Know the rapper with the black girls
Deliverin' travels with the Maxwells
Gettin' paid off girls
Rockwells, high L's
Well as drop sales with Stockwell
Street Dog with a molotov cocktail
No no can't stop flowin' no
Gettin' paid off girls
Rockwells, high L's
Well as drop sales with Stockwell
Street Dog with a molotov cocktail
No no can't stop flowin' no

Kioka:
Levitating and useless debating
In these devastating times

Tricky:
Don't let her run away

Kioka:
While everybody's just doing drugs
And writing melodic rhymes

Tricky:
Don't sleep her love away

Kioka:
Trying to get one
And not get into trouble
I might just be inclined

Tricky:
Don't let her run away

kioka:
We all got needs
We all do dirty deeds
Now and then wanna smoke some weed

Tricky:
Don't sleep her love away

Kioka:
Yeah we're free
Yes we need to be free
Walkin' round with unsatisfying needs

Tricky:
Don't let her run away

kioka:
Yeah we're free
Yes we need to be free
Walkin' round with unsatisfying needs

Tricky:
Don't sleep her love away

kioka:
Yeah we're free
Yes we need to be free
Walkin' round with unsatisfying needs

Tricky:
Don't let her run away

Kioka:
Yeah we're free
Yes we need to be free
Walkin' round with unsatisfying needs

Tricky:
Don't sleep her love away

Kioka:
Yeah we're free
Yes we need to be free
Walkin' round with unsatisfying needs

Tricky:
Don't let her run away

Kioka:
Yeah we're free
Yes we need to be free
Walkin' round with unsatisfying needs

Tricky:
Don't sleep her love away



Source from Hot like a sauna

english-lyric-Judge not

- Album: Five Ways Of Disappearing
- Singer: Kendra Smith


From the album Five Ways of Disappearing

Judge Not speak hardly at all love and
Act for that is your
Will abandon fruits of the work
Every action offering
Initiate to be transformed
Indicates Regeneration
Judge not speak hardly at all love and
Act for that is your
Will self-conquest failures and Disappointment and renewal
Abandon fruit of the work indicates regeneration
She said I have two perfect words
Perfect love and perfect trust
Know them truly if you please
Disregard them if you must



Source from Judge not

english-lyric-Pool Of Tears

- Album: Blessing In Disguise
- Singer: Renaissance The


From the album Blessing In Disguise

Laying down beside a pool
Staring down inside
I was taken to a place
Somewhere new to hide
At first the scene was strange and blue
Then
Ghostly voices that i knew
A bed, a voice, a woman cried
A child a boy, a light inside
This my dream for all those years
Turned into my deepest fears
Despite the love i longed for
I fell into a pool of tears

Chorus:

Water swirling round my head
Falling through my eyes
I see the woman on the bed
Calling deep inside
Calling out what might have been
All those moments never seen
All the grief flowed down the years
To a pool of tears

All those people didn't see
Nothing else to do
Empty space around me
No one ever knew
The ground beneath my feet fell through
Then
Music echoed thoughts of you
The chance you took to steal my pride
The pain, the joy the love that died
This my dream for all those years
Turned into my deepest fears
Despited the love i longed for
I fell into a pool of tears

Repeat chorus two times



Source from Pool Of Tears

english-lyric-Big Tymers

- Album: Checkmate
- Singer: Bg


From the album Checkmate

We haven't lyrics of this song. Please, add these lyrics for other users. Use "Correct". Thanks to you.



Source from Big Tymers

english-lyric-Real Love

- Album: Na
- Singer: Beatles


From the album N/A

All my little plans and schemes,
Lost like some forgotten dreams.
Seems that all I really was doing
Was waiting for you.

Just like little girls and boys
Playing with their little toys,
Seems like all they really were doing
Was waiting for love.

Don't need to be alone.
No need to be alone.

It's real love.
It's real.
Yes, it's real love.
It's real.

From this moment on I know
Exactly where my life will go.
Seems that all I really was doing
Was waiting for love.

Don't need to be afraid.
No need to be afraid.

It's real love.
It's real.
Yes, it's real love.
It's real.

Thought I'd been in love before,
But in my heart I wanted more.
Seems like all I really was doing
Was waiting for you.

Don't need to be alone.
Don't need to be alone.

It's real lov e.
It's real.
It's real love.
It's real.
Yes, it's real love.
It's real.
It's real love.
It's real.


Source from Real Love

english-lyric-Killing Time

- Album: Surreal Thing
- Singer: Kris Kristofferson


From the album Surreal Thing

See that long line of people who keep standing in the rain
Lookin' tired, gettin' cold
And that signal light they're waiting for, don't ever seem to chang
Killing time, ain't it slow.

Watch them bending with the burden of the pennies that they save
Marking time, growin' old
Slowly marching by the numbers to the freedom of the grave
Killing time, ain't it slow

That's the closest thing to living that they're ever gonna know
And their good times ain't no better than their bad
'cause they think they need a signal light to tell them they can go
Killing time, ain't it sad.

Don't feel sorry for those people who keep standing in the rain
They don't mind, they don't know
'cause it never crossed their minds they got a reason to complain
Killing time, ain't it slow.

They're not haunted by the visions that they never dared to see
And they'll never miss the dreams they've never had
They're condemned to go on living in a penitentiary
For killing time, ain't it sad.



Source from Killing Time

english-lyric-Ice Cream Girl

- Album: Lloyd Cole
- Singer: Lloyd Cole


From the album Lloyd Cole

Maybe i'm a little old-fashioned, maybe you're a little unkind
Maybe i'm a little impatient, we'll concede that in mind
You won't give me your number, you won't give me your time
You said meet me on the corner, and there's still no sign
Maybe i'm a little outdated, maybe a little out of time
To believe your heart is in the right place
Despite what you're doing to mine
So i'm standing on the corner, looking like i don't care
D'you wanna crucify my feelings with your fingernails
And leave the loneliest boy in the western world
Cruising the streets for an ice cream girl
I feel like a shady politician trying to sell a broken-down car
Sit home sleeping for virgin princess, you know that's not what you are
Do i have to feel this small before you'll play ball?
Maybe i lack sophistication, maybe a little unrefined
So my credit ain't too good, well call a dollar a dime
You won't give me your number, you won't give me your time
I'm standing on the corner, and there's still no sign
D'you wanna crucify my feelings with your fingernails
And leave the loneliest boy in the western world
Cruising the streets for an ice cream girl, hey
D'you wanna crucify my feelings with your fingernails
And leave the loneliest boy in the western world
Cruising the streets for an ice cream girl



Source from Ice Cream Girl

english-lyric-You Go To My Head

- Album: The Quintessential Volume 6
- Singer: Billie Holiday


From the album The Quintessential - Volume 6

Haven gillespie / j. fred coots

You go to my head
You linger like a haunting refrain
And i find you spinning round
In my brain
Like the bubbles in a glass of champagne
You go to my head
Like a sip of sparkling burgundy brew
And i find the very mention of you
Like the kicker in a julep or two
The thrill of the thought
That you might give a thought
To my plea, casts a spell over me
Still i say to myself
Get ahold of yourself
Can't you see that it never can be
You go to my head with a smile
That makes my temperature rise
Like a summer with a thousand julys
You intoxicate my soul with your eyes
Though i'm certain that this heart of mine
Hasn't a ghost of a chance
In this crazy romance
You go to my head, you go to my head

Though i'm certain that this heart of mine
Hasn't a ghost of a chance
In this crazy romance
You go to my head, you go to my head



Source from You Go To My Head

english-lyric-Love Was New

- Album: Hot Streets
- Singer: Chicago


From the album Hot Streets

Remember when we were first falling in love
How we planned all the things we would do
Beautiful days and the nights all ablaze
Hoping our dreams would come true
Love was new

Rmember the house at the top of the hill
How the sunlight caressed all the trees
I played all my music i sang you my love
The chiming church bells rode the breeze
Love was new

Time has a way of obscuring our memories
And good times are hard to recall
Basic survival and day to day living
Leaves no time for romance at all
I just wanted to say i'm still falling in love
Every day with you, every day

Remember that christmas with just a few friends
And the whole town was covered with snow
We laughed and we loved as we skied in the sun
It seems such a long time ago
Love was new

Something you said one night started me thinking
How sweet love is as it begins
Taken for granted it slips through your fingers
And leaves you on needles and pins
But there ain't no way baby that we'd let that happen
Our love will always be new
I just wanted to say i'm still faling in love
Every day with you,falling in love every day with you



Source from Love Was New

english-lyric-Get Me To The Church On Time

- Album: At The Sands
- Singer: Frank Sinatra


From the album At The Sands

I'm gettin' married in the morning
Ding-dong the bells are gonna chime
We'll have a whopper, pull out the stopper
Get me to the church on time

I've got to get there in the morning
Spruced up and lookin' in my prime
Pull out your compass, kick up a rompass
Get me to the church on time

If i am dancing roll up the floor
If i am whistling, out the door

I'm gettin'' married in the morning
Ding-ding-dong they're gonna chime
Girls come and kiss me, say that you'll miss me
Get me to the church on time



Source from Get Me To The Church On Time

english-lyric-What Goes On

- Album: The Velvet Underground
- Singer: Velvet Underground


From the album The Velvet Underground

(reed)

What goes on in your mind?
I think that i am falling down.
What goes on in your mind?
I think that i am upside down.
Lady, be good, and do what you should,
You know it'll work allright.
Lady, be good, do what you should,
You know it'll be allright.

I'm goin' up, and i'm goin' down.
I'm gonna fly from side to side.
See the bells, up in the sky,
Somebody's cut the string in two.
Lady, be good, and do what you should,
You know it'll work alright.
Lady, be good, do what you should,
You know it'll be alright.

One minute one, one minute two.
One minute up and one minute down.
What goes on here in your mind?
I think that i am falling down.
Lady, be good, and do what you should,
You know it'll work alright.
Lady, be good, do what you should,
You know it'll be alright.



Source from What Goes On

english-lyric-Love Story In The Making

- Album: Im Yours
- Singer: Linda Davis


From the album I'm Yours

(al anderson/craig wisemen)

Jenny's got a trailer on the county line
Satellight dish working overtime
Watchin' those movies on a 30 inch screen
Dreamin' about places she's never seen

She's in the diner by five o'clock
Playin' elvis on the old juke box
Staring out the window at nothing in sight
As she sings 'are you lonesome tonight'

Every time some stranger walks in through that door
She can't help but wonder if he's the one shes been waiting for

It's a love story in the making
Something that was meant to be
A heart patiently waiting for a little bit of destiny
A sweet love story is all she needs

Bobby's got a one truck trucking line
Running double nickle tryin' to make a dime
Seven long years he's been rollin on
Wondering if he'll ever call someplace home

Lately he's been thinkin', it be kinda neat
To have someone over in the passenger seat

Another shoulder for the heavy load
Lately its' been such a lonely ol' road

Up ahead in the distance he sees a diner sign
Thinkin' its' just for the coffee, he shuts down and walks inside

It's a love story in the making
Something that was meant to be
A heart patiently waiting for a little bit of destiny
A sweet love story is all he needs

Over apple pie he asks for their first date
Thirty-eight states later theres a baby on the way

It's a love story in the making
Something that was meant to be
A heart patiently waiting for a little bit of destiny
Oh, a sweet love story is all they need
Is all they need



Source from Love Story In The Making

english-lyric-Likkle Youth Man Dem

- Album: For The People
- Singer: Boot Camp Clik


From the album For The People

[chorus]
Ride wit me, so easily
To the other side of the timberland tree
You can walk wit me, smoke freely
On the other of the timberland tree

[steele]
Likkle youth man dem, said "what's up trooper?"
No disrespect, to timothy, cuz i know how the utah
You a true star, shine ya light no matter what ya mood for
I got my eye on you, cuz you represent the future

[louieville sluggah]
We be ya gun busters, your gold rushers
Quick to touch and stuff ya, d.o. quicker picker upper, truth

[starang wondah]
My mind dwellin, there's no tellin who you see whore
Ac' and night, pass to the right
Cuz the weed cause speed ball
Through time laughin, jokin, smokin
Talkin about ak blastin

[top dog big kahuna]
Don't make me madder than, i am already
Despite it might be a fight, between a loose bullet and a machete
I'm steadily raisin my voice to prove a point
Better be on point, or join inside to put my joint
Like spike, we might desice to act up
You relax, huh, it was likkle youth man, the attacker

[hook]
Likkle youth man dem, likkle, likkle youth man
You can take a walk wit me and see
Likkle, likkle, youth man dem, likkle youth man
To the other side of the timberland tree

[chorus]

[tek]
What it is? and welcome to the real world, dig'
I'm not tryin to prophecize, i just wanna see ya life
But you insist on beein face, to let the world mind them
Die die, gon, you curse your mother, wit no problem
And steal a chicken, act fly, you couldn't hold back the cry
When officer mon come give your last pat on ya back side
Offi' take a look at eye, no meet 'em trife and bar
Because i choose jah and live as rastafari

[louieville sluggah]
You can, touch me, hear me, smell, see and feel me
I pray to god, that makes me real g.o.d.

[steele]
I see young bloods in the street yards
Talkin bout "peace, god", seen god, became a piece
And nigga slang how hard, to be, but i take you through
If you got a few, do it right, somethin like the god rule,
The yonder do

[louieville sluggah]
I see what you mean, i feel, my brother's don't listen
But how to capitalize, is how my rod is fishin
Deep sea, water, time is gettin shorter
So books and things, they get tossed upon the brawler

[steele]
Yea, but a lesson learned is a jewel earned for the keepin
So i stay reachin and keep my ass out the precinct

[starang wondah]
So, whose to say, crews today
Is really what them bullshit out there, that niggas is tryin to say
Everything i hear, niggas talk about that
They be walkin the streets, and be off wit the gat
Niggas act like you know, if you don't know how to act
Then ya set ya self up for the originoo gunn clap

[top dog big kahuna]
We are the wickedest gunn from outta new york
People them talk about them gunn out the buck
You want them to get just brought up, you fool ed' up
War is in the midst, and the richie wound up deader

[starang wondah]
Just the other day, my man from around the way
Used to brag to me, how he smoked a pound a day
He said "resistance" niggas get hit up wit the instance
Struck from a far, boyakah from a distance

[chorus]

[steele]
As i knowledge the environment, i ascend
On a mission, reminiscin bout memories missin
Wishin bout moves i should of made
Games i should of never played
Nights i should of stayed in the crib

[tek]
It's been a while since my sun shine
So many dark clouds out tryin to smother mine
As soon as my boot touch asphalt
Plain clothes and those molds, beemin at my grill, tryin assault
Out my features, sayin i match pictures
They had in they possession, said they wanted out for question

[steele]
No lesson soon that we know never
Where i'm goin, what i'm doin, who, showin who's proven
All i see is fools gluin on the corner snoozin
Choosin routes that leave them ass out, straight loosin
Whose in the case to faced for some irrelevant cause
Fightin was that keep the people back off the walls
Of course you be lookin out, like feel look out on the spot
Bout be tooken out, jakes stickin out, where we hangin out
So while i'm just tryin to see how you makin out
What you thinkin bout, who you thinkin bout
Seein if it's me then, will it be to make a meanin
Right now, seems to be the place

[chorus 2x]



Source from Likkle Youth Man Dem

english-lyric-Sunset Strip Bitch

- Album: Horoscope
- Singer: Eve 6


From the album Horoscope

Sunset Strip bitch
He reads women's magazines, swears the truth doesn't phase him
He knows the hottest bras for fall and how to make her fall in love
In four or five days or less, guess it depends on the stars
And how well he has memorized his dating dos and don'ts he says

I'm ready to go
Gonna see my name underneath the stars when I walk the Boulevard
The horoscope today said things would go my way
Sunset Strip bitch

He wines and dines and takes his time between regurgitating lines
Voted most likely to work in the rag he stole from work
Tres Flores in his hair, Old Spice lingers in the air
Gives an extra squirt of shine for sheen and smiles as he says

I'm ready to go
Gonna see my name underneath the stars when I walk the Boulevard
The horoscope today said things would go my way
Sunset Strip bitch

He knows his friends think th at he's lame when he tells them he's got game
Shops around for shiny clothes, strikes a super player pose
He reads women's magazines, he slaves to make the scene
Gets the wax ripped off his back, he screams and smiles and he says

I'm ready to go
Gonna see my name underneath the stars when I walk the Boulevard
This outfit set me back two paychecks and a Cadillac
The horroscope today said things would go my way


Source from Sunset Strip Bitch

english-lyric-Holding hands

- Album: Downset
- Singer: Downset


From the album Downset

Gentle you were in your first presence, hazel to brown eyes
embraced innocence. We dressed eachother in colors of intrigu-
e, first words to each other sang comfort's melody. Childlike
was your first gracious allurement, her offering hands touched
mine in content. Laughter filled the air illuminated por-
traits, silence was the moment that gave dawn to this kiss.
Elation shined off our vivid souls, in waves of euphoria
emotions were thrown. Sunshine's fire in embodied eyes, so
full of truth and when we held! We held tight. Lifeless! So
lifeless! I felt her image sorrowed face nods to the ground,
grey clouds suffering was her sound. She screamed deep, but
desire claimed her collapse, gone to nothing then her frigid
mask. Her own remorse, her lifeless companion, tongue stained
in duplicity's song. Gentle hands stifle, I perishing suffe-
ring, this isn't her! This could never be her. Diminishing,
forsaken all, I, offeringentirity, left empty to cry. She
cried with me! Danced with me and kissed me, she was filthy in
lies, gentle, always. Lifeless, I say she left me lifeless!



Source from Holding hands

english-lyric-ATLiens

- Album: Atliens
- Singer: Outkast


From the album ATLiens

Verse One: Big Boi

Well it's the M - I - crooked letter, ain't no one better
And when I'm on the microphone you best to wear your sweater
Cause I'm cooler than a polar bear's toenails
Oh hell, there he go again talkin that shit
Bend, corner's like I was a curve, I struck a nerve
And now you bout to see this Southern playa serve
I heard it's not where you're from but where you pay rent
Then I heard it's not what you make but how much you spent
you got me bent like elbows, amongst other things, nut I'm not worried
Cause when we step up in the party, like I'm out-you-scurry
So go get your fuckin' shine box, and your sack of nickles
It tickles to see you try to be like Mr. Pickles
Daddy fat sacks, B-I-G B-O-I
It's that same motherfucka that took them knuckles to your eye
And I try, to warn you not to test but you don't listen
Givin the shout out to my Unc le Donnel locked up in prison

Chorus: Andre (repeat 2X)

Now throw your hands in the air
And wave 'em like you just don't care
And if you like fish and grits and all that pimp shit
Then everybody say O-Yea-yer

Verse Two: Andre

Now, my oral demonstration be like clitoral stimulation
to the female gender, ain't nothin better
Let me know when it's wet enough to enter
If not I'll wait, because the future of the world depends on
Therefore, if not the child we raise gon' have that nigga syndrome
Or will it know to be the hard regardless of the skintone
I really feel that if we tune it, it just might get picked on
Or will it give a fuck about what others say and get gone
The alienators cause we different keep your hands to the sky
Like Sounds of Blackness when I practice what a preach ain't no lie
I'll be the baker and the maker of the piece of my pie
Now breaker, breake r 10-4 can I get some reply?
Now everybody say...

Chorus

Verse Three: Big Boi, Andre

Everyday I sit while my nigga be in school
Thinkin about the second album at the Dungeon shootin pool
Like E-S to the P-N, cuz we adjust to the beat in the zone (zone)
Honey I'm home but I'm not married
Carried a lot of problems around being fustrated
And now I'm sittin at the end of the month I just made it
Like you made the B team
And like the daddy's wife you makin the coffee
You heard the A-T-L-iens
So back the hell up off me

Softly as if I played piano in the dark
Found a way to channel my anger not to embark
The world's a stage and everybody's got to play their part
God works in mysterious ways so when he starts
the job of speakin through us we be so sincere with this here
No drugs or alcohol so I can get the signal clear as day
Put my glock away I got a stronger weapon
that never runs out of ammunition so I'm ready for war okay

Chorus


Source from ATLiens

english-lyric-Blue Planet

- Album: Blue Planet
- Singer: Donna Lewis


From the album Blue Planet

We haven't lyrics of this song. Please, add these lyrics for other users. Use "Correct". Thanks to you.



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english-lyric-Charlie Parker Loves Me

- Album: Human
- Singer: Rod Stewart


From the album Human

Silent as a willow tree
This road moves like a, a river to me
Sun goes down on Wisdom Street
Break the glass and throw away the key

Somewhere out where the fates collide (collide)
Cigarettes and candlelight
I sit here in the lone cafe
So stripped away (oh, oh)
So stripped away

Ah, huh…
Huh…huh
Oh, ah, oh, ah

Everybody knows
I'm your street corner Romeo
Everybody knows
You're my Juliet in rags
And Charlie Parker loves me

Sit with me forever more
Is the draft too cold when they open door
Seem to me whenever you're drunk
And we'll drift away, drift away (drift away)

Ah, huh…
Huh…huh
Oh, ah, oh, ah

Everybody knows (everybody)
I'm your street corner Romeo (oh, yeah)
Everybody knows
You're my Juliet in rags
And Charlie Parker loves me (ooh…)

I feel your heart beat underneath my skin
Like a New Orleans night
But the rain can't get in
So red-hot dig the beat up underneath a cool, cool night
And the glass moonlight of spring

Everybody knows (ooh…)
I'm your street corner Romeo (oh, yeah)
Everybody knows (know, yeah)
You're my Juliet in rags

Everybody knows (everybody knows)
I'm your street corner Romeo, yes, I am
(Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Everybody knows (yeah)
You're my Juliet in rags
And Charlie Parker loves me (ooh…)

Everybody knows
(I'm listenin' to ya, Charlie)
I'm your street corner Romeo
(Bird is fly high tonight)
Everybody knows
Everybody knows
Charlie Parker loves me

Everybody knows [yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah]
(Fly away, Charlie)
I'm your street corner Romeo
(I'm listenin' to ya, Charlie) [oh, yeah-eh]
Everybody knows
(Everybody, everybody knows)
You're my Juliet in rags
And Charlie Parker loves me
Charlie Parker loves me
Charlie Parker loves me
 



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english-lyric-Nightrain

- Album: Appetite For Destruction Explicit
- Singer: Guns N Roses


From the album Appetite For Destruction (explicit)

Loaded like a freight train
Flyin' like an aeroplane
Feelin' like a space brain
One more time tonight

Well i'm a west coast struttin'
One bad mother
Got a rattlesnake suitcase
Under my arm
Said i'm a mean machine
Been drinkin' gasoline
An honey you can make my motor hum
I got one chance left
In a nine live cat
I got a dog eat dog sly smile
I got a molotov cocktail with a match to go
I smoke my cigarette with stile
An i can tell you honey
You can make my money tonight

Wake up late honey put on your clothes
Take your credit card to the liquor store
That's one for you and two for me by tonight
I'll be
Loaded like a freight train
Flyin' like an aeroplane
Feelin' like a space brain
One more tonight

I'm on the nightrain
Bottoms up
I'm on the nightrain
Fill my cup
I'm on the nightrain
Ready to crash and burn
I never learn
I'm on the nightrain
I love that stuff
I'm on the nightrain
I can never get enough
I'm on the nightrain
Never to return - no

Loaded like a freight train
Flyin' like an aeroplane
Feelin' like a space brain
One more tonight

I'm on the nightrain
An i'm lookin' for some
I'm on the nightrain
So's i can leave this slum
I'm on the nightrain
And i'm ready to crash an' burn
I'm on the nightrain
Bottoms up
I'm on the nightrain
Fill my cup
I'm on the nightrain

Whoa yeah
I'm on the nightrain
Love that stuff
I'm on the nightrain
An i can never get enough
Ridin' the nightrain
I guess i
I guess, i guess, i guess i never learn

On the nightrain
Float me home
Ooh i'm on the nightrain
Ridin' the nightrain
Never to return
Nightrain



Source from Nightrain

english-lyric-Place

- Album: Mercedes Five And Dime
- Singer: Moist


From the album Mercedes Five And Dime

Jessy is calling out from space
Says that she needs me
Cant replace
She comes over rips me open
Just to see my special place

Now she is calling out for light
Hoping the wings
Of freedom will arrive
She comes over
Touches down here
Right before my eyes
Kills forever knowing full well we
Will all get by
She comes over rips me open
Just to see my
Special little place

Sorry i gave back
Salt tasted
Lightly wasted
Here i give back
All of the words
And memories brought by
Time came by
Promises spoken by me

I didnt want
So much
To think about too much
To abide complain till its over
Over and over again

Jessy is calling out from space
Hoping the sound of her voice
Will erase me
She comes over
Rips me open
Right before my eyes
Kills forever knowing full well we
Will all get by
She comes over rips me open
Just to see my
Special little place
So sorry that you changed
But nothing stays the same



Source from Place

english-lyric-Pick Up

- Album: Pick Up
- Singer: Solex


From the album Pick Up

Come on
You know
You're not
Like her

Got me on my knees
I'd never heard her say
Wished that I could stay
I'm like her maybe be be be be be be

But I
Love to
Catch up
With her

I want to oversleep
I'm in this way too deep
Wish that I could stay
I'm like her maybe be be be be be be

You can
Make some
Hay with
This kid

I'm in this way too deep
I'd never heard her say
That she's straight or gay
I love her maybe be be be be be be be



Source from Pick Up

english-lyric-Love Me Now

- Album: Storm At Sunup
- Singer: Gino Vanelli


From the album Storm At Sunup

Yes i know how much you love me
But can't you realize i'd cause you just pain
Cause me like me capricious and free
Live life alone and confused
Yet loving whoever they choose

Yes i know how much you need me
But i just patronize with this affair
Cause my life i've needed to be
A man with a mind full of craves
Living to learn from each phrase

Love me now while i'm here
Love you this man
Take me as i am
The storm of your life

And hear me out i've something to say
Love is a moment in time
And now that it's yours and it's mine

Love me now while i'm here
Love you this man
Take me as i am
The storm in your life



Source from Love Me Now

english-lyric-Pony Remix

- Album: Unknown
- Singer: Ginuwine


From the album unknown

Ginuwine](timbaland)
(check it)
To all my ladies (what?)
Who wants to ride my pony? (ginuwine, what?)
To all my honeys (uh)
Who wants to ride my pony? (timbaland, uh what?)
To all my babies (remix)
Who wants to ride my pony?
(remix, what?)
To all my ladies
Who wants to?

[timbaland]
Check it out baby
Let me tell you
Come on and ride this horse
You will see we gonna stay on course
Don't try to fight the force
I wanna hear your voice, girl
Come on and get with me
A real true o-g
Straight from the v-a-v
Yeah, here to set you free
Yeah baby call me perv
I wonder do you serve, uh
Check out your curves
Making our bodies merge
I'm just a real brother
My name is timbaland
I wanna hold your hand
Want to be your man

[ginuwine](timbaland)
I'm just a bachelor
I'm looking for a partner (uh, uh)
Someone who knows how to ride
Without even falling off (what?)
Gotta be compatible
Takes me to my limits (word up)
Girl when i break you off (what?)
I promise that you won't want to get off
(no doubt)

1 - [ginuwine]
If you're horny lets do it
Ride it my pony
My saddle's waiting
Come and jump on it
If you're horny lets do it
Ride it my pony
My saddles waiting
Come and jump on it

[ginuwine](timbaland)
(freaky, freaky)
Sitting here flossing (what?)
Peepin' your steelo (say what?)
Just once if i have the chance (yeah)
The things i would do to you
You and your body
Every single portion
Send chills up and down your spine
Juices flowing down your thigh baby

Repeat 1

[timbaland]
Breakdown
Yeah we're gonna ride
Uh, uh do you wanna ride?
Say what?
Do you wanna ride?
Say what?
Do you wanna ride?
Say what?
Do you wanna ride?
Say what?
Do you wanna ride?
Say what? say what?
Do you wanna ride?
Say what?
Do you wanna ride?
Ginuwine

[ginuwine](timbaland)
If we're gonna get nasty baby
First we'll show and tell
'till i reach your pony tail, oh
(say what? say what? say what?)
Lurk all over and through you baby
(can you feel us?)
Until we reach the stream
(can you feel us?)
You'll be on my jockey team, ooh (uh)

Repeat 1 till end




Source from Pony Remix

english-lyric-Body Rott

- Album: Bone Thugs N Harmony The Collection Vol 1
- Singer: Bone Thugs N Harmony


From the album Bone, Thugs N-harmony The Collection: Vol. 1

chorus (krayzie):
I say the war shouldn't stop
Until these playa-hatin niggaz body rott (body rott)
Nigga the war shouldn't stop
Until these mothafuckin cops body rott (body rott)
(x2)

Krayzie:
We presist smoke blunts
Youll never find a thuggish bunch of niggaz like us
Dont be so quick to test us
I be laodin my bust
Im a have to talk to eazy through the ouija
So i can see if maybe he can tell me
Why ya hatin on me bitin on me
Why ya want me to show a nigga leatherface in me
Dont fuck around nigga he's a real buck em down nigga
Motherfuck rampin how bout fuckin with me now nigga
Nigga get ya chips from ya bras get high
Then ya bras get cheese from niggas and ride
Everynody wanna party even the niggaz with problem
Hey nigga we'll solve em cuz bitch we'll squash em
You dont know me fuck you when you got beef
But you also got no clothes no style and no mo teeth
See me rampin on yo tv actin
And its a fact that when you see us in person
That we wouln't flex so show you no action
Down for mine, got to show a nigga time 2 time
So i figga i slow down the rhyme
So they can understant i sing with so much anger and pain
That if i jump then ill exlpode like a fuckin grenade
Nigga, fuck calm time to ring the alarm
Break the niggaz out of prison killin all the gaurds
Power to the people givin people the power
To put it down in yo city
And fuck dem hill billies
Nigga i cant stand no motherfuckin po-po
But we gon start killin these bitches and takin no more
Yea, mothug the only click that i claim
Although we all be on tha bangin
You can say i role wit a gang
And this is seen checkers in tha making
So nigga continue with the remains

Chorus

Bizzy:
I heard, i heard, i heard....
Yeah nigga we heard of anotha murder
So when they got the tyrone
Flipin the flow now let it burn
When tha pistol they polish it off
Rollin withbone
Bitch, you know we come with
Black dat please
In the 1999 with my feet up in indonesia
Were there be no beat
Release the beat
Gotta rid tha streets
And getta my peeps
????but they cant me
????????????????
????????????????
Its never a trench
Nigga betta use your arms betta use your fists
Pick up my cannon and get get yea
Were gonna fuck you up????
Were corrupt as a 40 dollar fuck
Come and get fucked up
And get out tha county niggaz get rallyed
Duck in an alley dissapear pear
In an ally
Reapear pear off in cali
If ya fell me daddy early
I was taught like a man man
And we do shiticly
With tha band
Now look at me platnum fuck da rap
We caught a bith made hation
Nation now a dayz on oc-u-pation
So why you hate me still cant fade me
Im waiting on me
Because a point of view was made with the song
Im ready to go pop pop pop pop pop

Chorus

Layzie:
How do you see me when you see me
Drinkin on hennesy and reamy
Look into my eyes my shit is dreamy
Begin to scotty beam me up
A bunch of gauge eruptions swolled your whole infantry
Yall betta expect inialation fuckin around with the sct's
Betta be soldiers organized for the love of justice
Armacy, for harmony and nigga in thugs we trust
So nigga i bust so back up off me givin em mercy
Shit is crittical, killin you individual with a ouija type ritual
I diggin a ditch for all you po-po who thought that you could come and raid
There aint no way to be safe nigga its the army briggade
So listen up and hearwhats spoken as i start this locomotion
Retaliate because we chosen all we show is pure devotion

Chorus

Wi$h:
Now when ya fuckin with me
Make sure you know what cha doin
Got niggaz dat knowin rollin wit me
Infared to yo head dont beg you dead
We fled, gotta get away, gotta make sure im free
So when you need me i can buck another day
Its a bone thing betta run run
Cuz when ya fuckin with you gonn die die
Dont be suprised bone want your presidents
Wanna run it all run all of it all of it
Fuckin done, fuckin done
Nigga this superstear
Dont pull no gun if you aint no spirit
Click clack back be the sound
These buckers and haters is wrong
Uh, we buckin em down
Trust in me, i harmony i free p's
Eternally bless my soul lord
And everybody that rides with me
Its from me to you, its from me to you(me to you)
Cuz its my point of view
Its just a point of view(point of view point of view)
Yea, and thats why i stay high
So high so high
Like la-di-da-di, la-di-da-di
So high so high

Chorus



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english-lyric-Cloud On My Tongue

- Album: To Venus Back
- Singer: Tori Amos


From the album To Venus & Back

Someone's knockin on my kitchen door
Leave the wood outside
What all the girls here are freezing cold
Leave me with your borneo
I don't need much to keep me warm

Don't stop now what you're doing
What you're doing my ugly one
Bring them all here
Hard to hide a hundred girls in your hair
It won't be fair if i hate her
If i ate her
You can go now


You're already in there
I'll be wearing your tattoo
You're already in there


Got a cloud sleeping on my tongue
He goes then it goes
And kiss the violets as they're waking up


Leave me with your borneo
Leave me the way i was before


You're already in there
I'll be wearing your tatoo
I'm already in circles and circles and circles again
The girl's in circles and circles got to stop spinning
Circles and circles and circles again
Thought i was over the bridge now




Source from Cloud On My Tongue

english-lyric-Demons Are Real

- Album: Bee Thousand
- Singer: Guided By Voices


From the album Bee Thousand

Deliver this message to the one i love the most
I've lost all my money to a 300 pound ghost
Squeaky was a sad child - the product of neglect
Got stoned by a jellyfish demanding her respect

Demons are real
They are standing still
Demons are real
They are standing still



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english-lyric-La Surf

- Album: A Passage In Time
- Singer: Authority Zero


From the album A Passage In Time

No lyrics



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english-lyric-Another Murder Of A Day

- Album: Unknown
- Singer: Fish


From the album unknown

She dreams china white behind her eyes of china blue
Her future wrapped in velvet and her memories wrapped in warm cotton wool

And the coffee grounds
Are burying the hours that she killed
In another murder of a day

Her patience starts to crumble
Like a rock that turns to sand
And time breaks down to seconds
When you're waiting on a man

She's checking out the doorway while she's checking out the guy
Whose drunk imagination is climbing up the ladder of her silk clad thigh

And the cigarettes
Are burning up the hours that she killed
In another murder of a day

Her patience starts to crumble
Like a rock that turns to sand
And time breaks down to seconds
When you're waiting on a man

It seems so long since yesterday
The time goes by so slow
When you're waiting on a man, waiting on a man to show

She shivers in a cold sweat that she's trying to ignore
As she wraps her shaking fingers round the loose change by the phone
She needs him more than she'll admit and more than others need to know,
She hopes the knots that tie her stomach are only butterflies
The time goes by so slow
When you're waiting on a man, waiting on a man to show.

She prays that no one pays attention
As she punches out the call
As she fumbles with the number
That the panic still doesn't show
She prays the lights stay green all night
She prays the traffic doesn't slow
And the knots that tie her stomach are only butterflies

Only butterflies, fly by every day
While your waiting on a man, waiting on a man to show

There he stands behind the door
She reaches for her coat to go
And she wanders away in a dream
She wanders away to a dream

As she threads her way home through the neon washed alleyways
She flirts with the shadows and skirts round the victims
Of a night that'll sleep through the day
That casts out its refugees and throws out its debris

She turns the key in a lock to a fairy tale world
That she guards with her ghosts of faithful familiars
Who attend to her shrine in a patchwork cathedral
Observing the ritual with silent compassion and prayers

On the candlelit edges of a tightening circle
She arranges the photographs faded and yellowing
Memories left of her friends and her family
Respectfully turned to the wall

She turns up the sound on a second hand radio
And drowns out the noise of the world that she lives in
Her conscience her witness her life is her courtroom
And the man she left waiting
Is waiting to murder a day


(written by tony banks and fish, from the 1991 album 'still' by tony banks, virgin, tcv 2658)



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english-lyric-No More Miss Nice

- Album: Get In The Booth
- Singer: Ashley Ballard


From the album Get In The Booth

I should have known about,
The things i now.
I was too blind to see,
The things you were doing to me.
How dare you ask me why,
There's no more you and i.
If you really wanna know,
Here we go...

Bridge:
Number 1,
How come we were never having fun?
Number 2,
Why do you always have that attitude?
Number 3,
Can we blame it on your jealously?
Number 4
No more, why can't you see?

Chorus:
If you think i'll take you back
Your in for a surprise
You'll never be the one for me.
Second time around i know
You gotta pay the price
You got to be, your not to be.
If you think i'll let you play
This game not once, but twice
There will be no more miss nice.

Verse 2:
My heart's on lock down
So don't you come around.
Cause i'll unplug the phone,
I'm better off alone.
Do you remember when
*you can be my hottie hottie*
But that was back then,
No longer your girlfriend.

Bridge:
Number 1,
How come we were never having fun?
Number 2,
Why do you always have that attitude?
Number 3,
Can we blame it on your jealously?
Number 4
No more, why can't you see?

Chorus:
If you think i'll take you back
Your in for a surprise
You'll never be the one for me.
Second time around i know
You gotta pay the price
You got to be, your not to be.
If you think i'll let you play
This game not once, but twice
There will be no more miss nice.

I should've know about,
The things i know now.
How dare you ask my why?
There's no more you and i.

Eeh yeah

To be or not to be
I've thrown away the key.
Baby it's plain to see
No more miss nice.
Cause you will never be
The only one for me.
Baby it's plain to see
No more miss nice.

Chorus:
If you think i'll take you back
Your in for a surprise
You'll never be the one for me.
Second time around i know
You gotta pay the price
You got to be, your not to be.
If you think i'll let you play
This game not once, but twice
There will be no more miss nice.

Pay the price
Once or twice
No miss nice



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english-lyric-Eye Of The Storm

- Album: About A Burning Fire
- Singer: Blindside


From the album About A Burning Fire

I think I've stayed for the last time
Goodbye
Hope is so much closer to beauty than sorrow
I think I'll leave and leave self pity to die
Reflection is always brighter than shadow

Please come closer
Cause I don't even touch You anymore
Please see I'm walking in to the eye of the storm
And I'll still come out loving You even more

Love is in the air tonight
So just breathe
You made sure the atmosphere was thick tonight
So this is where it begins and where it ends
With a crack in a dark sky piercing light

Please come closer
Cause my heart doesn't touch Yours anymore
Please see I'm walking into the eye of the storm
And I'll still come out loving You even more

Love is in the air tonight so just breathe
Breathe my spirit breathe
Leave, leave now and don't look back

Please come closer
Cause my heart doesn't touch Yours anymore
Please see I'm walking into the eye of the storm
And I'll still come out loving You even more



Source from Eye Of The Storm

english-lyric-Street Singers Farewell

- Album: 20th Century Blues
- Singer: Marianne Faithfull


From the album 20th Century Blues

Now we've come to this good ending
Happily all hands unite,
And with money in your pocket
You can clean up, price is right.

There are some who dwell in darkness,
There are others bathed in light.
You can see those who are shining ¡º
Those in darkness pass from sight.

You can see those who are shining ¡º
Those in darkness pass from sight.

Thank you.



Source from Street Singers Farewell

english-lyric-Hater

- Album: The Way We Do
- Singer: Isyss


From the album The way we do

Chorus
Look at the way she dress
Why ya new girl's a mess
See that I was the best
And now you callin' me a hater
Instigator
But I'ma do what I do
To break up the two of you

How come we didn't work
What's so different 'bout her
It's plain to see that I'm hurt
And I don't care if I'm a hater
Instigator
But I'ma do what I do
To break up the two of you

Verse 1
I saw you with your girl
She ain't your type
Your dissin' me for her
And that ain't right
You need to let her go
'Cause I hear the chick is just a hoe, hoe, hoe

But hold up yo
Two weeks ago
Said that you love me
But then broke it off
Watch out whatcha do
'Cause I'm comin' through
Ain't no love for you
How could you hurt me so

Chorus

Verse 2
Guess who I saw - w ith her new boo
Was your shorty, she's playin' you
Cheated on me
Now it's comin' back to you times three

My friends say that you
Ain't worth my time
But I can't get you off my mind
Try to act hard, boy you broke my heart
Let me start, in the dark
I won't stop - I won't stop
No, no

Chorus (2x)


Source from Hater

english-lyric-See What You Can Be

- Album: Nazz
- Singer: Nazz


From the album Nazz

Let's talk about the things you wonder
Things that you're trying to hide
When words slip up, you drag them under,
Making me stand outside
But from all i can see,
You've become somewhat frightened of me
But my thoughts run high of what we could be
If we didn't stop to think
Of what could go wrong on our way there

I want you to see what you can be
See what we can be if we try

Here is a thing we can't skip over
I think you should be around
What one can do, can two do better,
Don't try to drag the thing down
If i thought i could be
Something more than i thought i could be
I would take off and fly if it were me
I don't need to be reminded
Of the things i don't believe in



Source from See What You Can Be

english-lyric-Love U Better

- Album: 10
- Singer: Ll Cool J


From the album 10

[Intro: Marc Dorsey]
This is for my number one
This is for my number one
This is for my number one
True baby for I adore

[Verse 1]
This is hard to say
I wanna make sure I go about this in the right way
Cuz lately I been busy a lot
And I know you don't feel appreciated and what not
I used to tell you that you're hair looked fly
Kiss you slow and stare in your eyes
Now I talk real foul and slick
Every other sentence is, "You make me sick"
Back in the days I was your number one pick
Now your heart's hair-broken and that's hard to fix
I had to dig deep inside myself
Cuz I can't see you bouncin' with somebody else
It's a long journey back to the place we was
When I was too embarrased to admit I was in love
And you was my good girl that wouldn't give it up
I can't let us self-destruct

[Hook: Marc Dorsey]
Baby sm ile today
Cuz I been on that journey always
I'm gon' love you better
When your friends'll see you too
Just when you think there's nothin' else I can do
I'm gon' love you better

[Verse 2]
When I think about the things we did
And I think about you having my kids
And I think about us sharing a crib
Losin' all that, God forbid
You deserve flowers and candy, the simple things
In addition to the SL's, bigets and rings
Instead I walk around like I'm a king
And having you ain't nothing but a thing
I even stopped tellin' you the lovin' was good
Too busy frontin' in the hood
Baby girl, hold me tight don't ever let go
I'ma do it real gentle baby, nice and slow
One more chance baby and don't say no
Cuz I got another side to show
Some say love is painful it helps you grow
Well it's time for the pain to go, ya'know

[Hook]

[Bridge x2]
Do you think I meant to hurt you? (No)
Do you think I meant to hurt you? (No)
So let's laugh together, cry together
God willin' we gon' die together

[Verse 3]
It's a brand new me, a brand new you
A brand new day, sky so blue
Hold my hand while I walk with you
Sit on my lap, lemme talk to you
No more games callin' you foul names
Actin' like females is all the same
I'm gon' love you better, my mentality changed
From this day forward I'll never be the same
I'ma rub your lower back, share my dreams
I love you, lemme show you what I mean
Give you the deepest love a girl ever seen
Watch you sleep, so peaceful and serene
A toast to the queen, you're back in my life
But this time I'ma do it right
Trust me, from the bottom of my heart
Nothin's gonna tear us apart, promise

[Hook x2]

[Bridge x2]


Source from Love U Better

english-lyric-Mine

- Album: Elektrodelica
- Singer: Anything Box


From the album Elektrodelica

(claude s.)


Don't you know that you're gonna be
Mine? you're gonna be mine, all of the
Time...don't you know that you're gonna
Be mine? you're gonna be mine, all of
The time...



Everybody has to have somebody,
Otherwise alone you will feel so empty.
Everything will work itseld out when you
Understand...



Don't you know that you're
Gonna be mine? you're
Gonna be mine, all of the
Time...don't you know that
You're gonna be mine? you're
Gonna be mine, all of the
Time...



Everybody has to fight for a
Reason. do you understand
That your love has a meaning,
Everything is gonna be fine
When you hold my hand...



Don't you know that you're
Gonna be mine? you're
Gonna be mine, all of the
Time...

Don't you know that
You're gonna be mine? you're
Gonna be mine, all of the
Time...



Source from Mine

english-lyric-Tangent

- Album: Trailer Park
- Singer: Beth Orton


From the album Trailer Park

Lost myself in a tangent of words,
Can't decide what I've seen or heard,
Cannot sleep for counting sheep,
How long does this river run deep,
How long does this river run deep.

Building a map in order to find,
What's not lost but left behind,
My instinct got bruised,
But I still see,
I was a victim I'll be no casualty.

Just like coming home,
Just like coming home,
Just like coming home,
It was just like coming home,
Coming home.

He said that you weave deadly tricks,
Come right back to the worldly hicks,
Stare it cold in dull surprise,
Spread evil to hell in every tear you cried,
Every tear you cried.

Building a map in order to find,
What's not lost but left behind,
I was a victim I'll be no casualty.

Just like coming home,
Just like coming home,
Just like coming home,
Could be just like coming home,
Coming home.

Cut off my toes to spite my feet,
Drank your poison
Didn't taste too sweet,
Saw that heaven's in my mind,
It's there for me to find,
It's there for me to find.



Source from Tangent

english-lyric-Twin Rocks, Oregon

- Album: Souls Core
- Singer: Shawn Mullins


From the album Soul's Core

I met him on the cliffs
Of twin rocks, oregon
He was sittin on his bedroll
Lookin just like richard brautigan
I thought he was an old man,
He wasn't but 37
He said he'd been ridin trains
For 15 years
Drawin portraits
To keep his belly full of beer
And it looked to me like he'd died
And missed the plane to heaven
But he was a nice old guy
For a younger man
He had a bottle of mad dog
He held in his hand
That he waved around a lot
To make his point
And i listened as he told his tales
Of wine and women and county jails
And we finished off that bottle
And smoked a half a joint
He said "i came here to watch the sun
Disappear into the ocean
It's been years
Since i smelled this salty sea"
He turned his bottle up and down
And i saw him lost
And i saw him found
He sadi "i don't know what i've been
Lookin for, maybe me..."
Well, i told him i too had been
Travelin around
Livin out of my van from town to town
Playin for tips and whatever records
I could move
I said "i don't reckon i'll be
Makin it big,
You know it's hard to get rich
Off a tout of coffee house gigs"
And he said "yeah, but ain't it a blessin
To do what you wanna do..."
And i told him "yeah, i pulled off here
To watch the sun disappear
Into the ocean
'cause it's been years
Since i smelled this salty sea"
And he turned his bottle up and down
He saw me lost and he saw me found
And i said "i don't know what i've
Been lookin for, maybe me"
I said "it's kind of late
Better be heading down the interstate
Can i give you a lift
To san francisco bay?"
He said "nope, i think i'm just
Going to sit here and rest
And maybe wait on the
Tokyo-montana express
I might just lay here
And dream my life away
I'm going to sit right here,
I'm going to watch the sun
Disappear into the ocean
'cause it's been years, it's been years
I'm gonna turn my bottle up and down
You can see my lost
And you can see my found"
I met him on the cliffs
Of twin rocks, oregon
He was sitting on his bedroll looking
Just like richard brautigan
Just like him



Source from Twin Rocks, Oregon

english-lyric-Lage Nom Ai

- Album: Barometer Soup
- Singer: Jimmy Buffett


From the album Barometer Soup

Nordstrom was a simple man
Who had some non-conformist plan
To save his ass

Every night he danced alone
And blotted out the monotone
That was his past

He packs his bag of mysteries
And leaves the lonely memories
Where they belong

They came and went so easily
This rising tide identity
Sings like a song
Let's sing

Lage nom ai nom ai
When you know that life is just a game
Lage nom ai nom ai (oh!)
He's the man who gave up his own name

In the roll of the cosmic dice
You win one heart and lose it twice
Before you know

Love is fine until you taste
This melancholy bouillabaisse
Called letting go

Lage nom ai nom ai
When you know that life is just a game
Lage nom ai nom ai (hey!)
He's the man who gave up his own name

He moved on up to old beantown
And summered on the vineyard sound
To pass the day (day ay ay oh)

Island hopping crab key bound
Tendin' bar he thinks he's found
A better way (ay ay ay oh)

Now we're back where we belong
Without a clue and still without
A master plan (ay ay ay oh)

Incident or accident
It all depends on if you're meant
To understand (ay ay ay oh)

Lage nom ai nom ai
When you know that life is just a game
Lage nom ai nom ai
He's the man who gave up his own name
He's the man who gave up his own name

Spoken:
Eah, 'ol nordstrom's gone. checked out. readin'
The wrong kind of books...listenin' to that wild
Carribbean music. he wiped himself out of his own computer.
He's the man who gave up his own name. he's gone.

[note: lage nom ai nom ai is island patois which loosely translates:
"the man who gave up his own name."]



Source from Lage Nom Ai

english-lyric-Black Chick, White Guy

- Album: Early Mornin Stoned Pimp
- Singer: Kid Rock


From the album Early Mornin Stoned Pimp

Black chick white guy
Does it mean shit maybe
I don't know but yo it never phased me
But either way heres one tail
Of two like that and what prevailed
It started way back in the 8th grade
In the small old town where the two both stayed
He came from a family of middle class
Where everything he did he always had to ask
She came from a place that was so alone
You know the same old tail of a broken home
Her momma was an alkie and more like a friend
Had three different kids from three different men
And that's just the way shit was
Couldn't change it couldn't rearrange it so there it was
Anyway the two kept on
With the phone calls notes and so on and so on
And after the bullshit and whatten
That day came the two started fuckin'
All the time you know kids habit's
Every single day fuckin' like rabbits
Sneakin out the car when he was 15
Climbin' in the window and fuckin' all night see
Fuckin' during lunch in the junior high bathrooms
Drinking champagne and trippin' on mushrooms
His dick was metal her pussy was a magnet
9th grade came, i'm pregnant
Shit got frantic and man oh lord it was a tuff decision
But they decided to abort it
It might have been right it might have been wrong
But one thing's for sure it really fucked his head up
Where is it who is it how is it was it right
These are the things he thought in bed at night
A lot of people might laugh at this
But fuck 'em they don't know the half of it

Ain't no sunshine when you're low
I'm low
People tell me life's a game i'm not playin'
Bitches don't mean shit to me anymore
I have taken my blows i'm still standin'

Now as time went on the the two kept on
They kept seeing each other off and on
See she moved to the city and you know what happened
Black chic with a real white accent
Pretty girl in the ghetto go figure
Yeah she got macked by some dope dealin' nigger
Still seein' that other kid on the side
She kept most of her thoughts inside
See all the first guy did was just love her
While that punk mother fucker used to beat her and punch her
She was livin' all wild
I think all she ever wanted was the love of her own child
She asked the first guy to have his baby
He looked at her like she must be crazy
He was makin' records and goin' on tour
20,000 people hip hoppin on the floor
And all that while she sat at home and got macked
If she stepped out of line she got slapped
And then one day she prayed to the lord to take that guy away
And he did he got caught with a loaded gun
And went to jail but first she had his son
Ooohh and now what to do
She had no man no money and no clue
Now the other guy came back from tourin'
And she called him up early one mornin'
They hooked up her mind was blown
As he began to raise her son as his own
And that's a lot of shit to deal with man
And if you ain't been there you wouldn't understand
And people still laugh at this shit
Fuck 'em they don't know the half of it

Ain't no sunshine when you're low
I'm low
People tell me life's a game i'm not playin'
Bitches don't mean shit to me anymore
I have taken my blows i'm still standin'

Now for the next year there was some good times
A few bad times mostly good times
See he was a ramblin' man to the bone
He liked women and wine and he loved to roam
Not like she was any kind of saint
See in this story there's a lot of red paint
But time kept slippin' and made her crazy
And she talked about havin' another baby
The guy was like oooh lord
We got one now that we can't afford
But she convinced she could handle two
Said i want your child or i'm leavin you
I can't figure out why then he didn't run
I guess he was attached to her and her son
All confused about what to do
That girl met another guy and was fuckin' him too
Slut
Could barely pay her rent
And then the same old shit, i'm pregrant
And if that ain't some shit cuz
The girl didn't even know who the father was
And still by her side the first guy stayed
Head gettin' more fucked by the day
He stuck it out for nine months i don't know why
And then a little girl on the fourth of july
Was born in the front seat of his car
It was amazing
Kinda like a shooting star
He was happy told his family and friends
Only to realize later his little girl wasn't his
And that crushed him quick
Suicidal thoughts were in his head real thick
But before he found all that out
From the same chic another kid popped out
And that shit's real ill
Girl told him that she was takin' the fuckin' pill
She must have known all along
The little girl wasn't his and she was tryin' to latch on
Three different kids from three different men
History repeats itself again
And after some more shit got stirred
He kicked that bitch to the curb
And now from her he's got a little boy that makes him laugh a bit
And he loves him
But still you don't know the fuckin' half of it

Ain't no sunshine when you're low
I'm low
People tell me life's a game i'm not playin'
Bitches don't mean shit to me anymore
I have taken my blows i'm still standin'
I'm still standin'
I'm still standin'
I'm still standin'



Source from Black Chick, White Guy

english-lyric-From A Vauxhall Velox

- Album: Brewing Up With Billy Bragg
- Singer: Billy Bragg


From the album Brewing Up With Billy Bragg

She said "do these seats fold down"
I said "if you pull that handle"
All the time she'd been waiting for
Something with a little more
And all her mates on the new estates
Were walking out in confetti and sunshine


Her mother read her mail
And her dad was a policeman
Which i must say worried me
But some things have just got to be
So we passed very fast like ships in the night
Or cars in a contraflow system


Some people say love is blind
But i think that's just a bit short-sighted
Some people just want it now
It doesn't matter where or how
Satisfaction takes a second place
So long as they can get excited



Source from From A Vauxhall Velox

english-lyric-Girl Least Likely To

- Album: My Early Burglary Years
- Singer: Morrissey


From the album My Early Burglary Years

How many times have i been around ?
Recycled papers paving the ground
Well, she lives for the written word
And people come second, or possibly third

And there is no style, but i say "well done"
To the girl least likely to
Oh, deep in my heart, how i wish i was wrong
But deep in my heart, i know i am not
And there's enough gloom in her world, i'm certain
Without my contribution


So i sit, and i smile, and i say "well done"
To the girl least likely to
Page after page of sniping rage
An english singe or an american tinge
"there's a publisher," she said, "...in the new year"
(it's never in this year)


I do think this, but i can't admit it
To the girl least likely to
So one more song with no technique
One more song which seems all wrong ...
And oh, the news is bad again
See me as i am again


And the scales of justice sway one way
In the rooms of those least likely to
Oh, deep in my heart, how i want to be wrong
But the moods and the styles too frequently change
From 21 to 25, from 25 to 29


And i sit, and i smile, and i say "well done"
To the girl least likely to
Oh, one more song about the queen
Or standing around the shops with thieves
"but somebody's got to make it !" she screams
"so why why can't it be me ?"
But she would die if we heard her sing from the heart
Which is hurt


So how many times will i shed a tear ?
And another stage of verse to cheer
When you shine in the public eye, my dear
Please remember these nights
When i sit and support with a dutiful smile
Because there's nothing i can say
So chucking, churning, and turning the knife
On everything (except their own life)
And a clock somewhere strikes midnight
And an explanation - it drains me
If only there could be a way


There is a different mood all over the world
A different youth, unfamiliar views
And dearest, it could all be for you
So will you come down and i'll meet you ?
And with no more poems, with nothing to hear
Oh darling, it's all for you...
Darling, it's all for you ...
Oh darling, it's all for you ...
Oh darling, it's all for you ...



Source from Girl Least Likely To

english-lyric-The Weight Is My Soul

- Album: Air Supply
- Singer: Air Supply


From the album Air Supply

(graham russell)

In the night when you're lonely and you can't find a word for how you feel
There's a place that you know of where the lights are so low they're hardly real,
In a chair on the front verandah is a weight with a thought to set you free.
The weight is my soul
The weight is my soul, come to me.
I can see through the streetlights where the evening air is turning round
All i hear is the hangin' of the moon and the stars on the sky.
In a chair on the front verandah is a weight with a thought to set you free.
The weight is my soul
The weight is my soul, come to me.
Have you thought of the times when your heart and your mind are free
Have you thought of the times when your heart and your mind are free
In the night when you're lonely and you can't find a word for how you feel,
There's a place that you know of where the lights are so low they're hardly real,
In a chair on the front verandah is a weight with a thought to set you free
The weight is my soul
The weight is my soul, come to me.



Source from The Weight Is My Soul

english-lyric-MC Breed (w/ Tupac) - Gotta Get Mine

- Album: More Music From 8 Mile
- Singer: Soundtracks


From the album More Music From 8 Mile

{chorus}
I gotta get mine,you gotta get yours
I gotta get mine,you gotta get yours
I gotta get mine,you gotta get yours
get yours

[mc breed]

smooth as a wanna be,for quickly you a gonna be
{o thats the way it is}
fuck yea and thats the way its gonna be
why,puffin on a dank and drinking mad brew
taking names and after that im kickin ass too.
breed,kinda of tha{can i get a ryhme to go}
hey yo pac ill set back and design it slow.
they hate to see a young nigga,COME UP
another punk,RUN UP
and have to get his,GUN UP
cause um i aint takin no shorts,like a newport,explortin the fully joint and
explodin on the whole court.
and i dont wanna be,wanna be,nuttin like mike
cause even mike dont miss every itty bitty triflin
and when you in the spotlight,you get um jocked right
but your lifes not tight.
buckin anybody forbed mine
when will they relize,im set out to get mine

{chorus}x6

[2Pac]

i keep my mind on my money,money on my mind
finga on the trigga,nigga,hand on my nine
smokin blunts a skunk,makin hoes of punks
and only underground funk bumpin outta my trunk
live my life as a hustla,high till i die
meetin bitches,gettin riches,miss me when lie
picture me living out my life as a busta
i ratha pop out a shot out my glock,and blast muthafuckas
i live that thug life baby im hopeless,chokin off indo
tryin to keep my focus
dont let that bullshit worry me,fuck the fame,im true to the game
till they bury me
God gave me game so im hustlin,pour out some liqour for my niggas
2pac is still strugglin
my niggga breed new the time,wether its ryhme or crime,nigga,i gotta get mine

{chorus}x6

???
now let me rushing threw your mind,im balla is what i keep gettin
everytime i pick up the mic and start spittin
the sidewalk of new york will start bumpin
jumpin around,with the muthafuckin pound
and im down to the fullest,and breakin niggas ass off proper
did you right,thats right,cause i got you in my pocket again
the new jacks,the new jacks,use to be my niggas when i ran way back when
i boasted,and roasted,and coasted to the clinical cause ill do it again.
like percision,cut the two lines in the division.
plus,what i add loose as flutes. its gaming foe sale like prostitutes.
i never had love for hoes,to put it blunt.
they want me in the back,but bitch im in the front.
dont front,and really i dont need a reply.
pull yourself together as you pass me bye.
im on a whole nother level,them hoes is left
i told you befoe,keep ya pussy to yourself
goodbye,some many niggas lied to have
funny what a muthafucka do for math
i got rats caught up in my everday actions,point
equal to your realist satisfaction
buckin anybody that forbid mine
when will they reelize,im set out to gwt mine

{chorus}x6

Eternally thug nigga Hilfigure made by Tommy
so when I speak hope to reach my ? mommy
oh come to poppy
I love it when you sweat ? ? ? more peeps
until I come to wake no one can stop me
my bump and grind
coming through ya everytime
come get a blast of this thu passion
it'll blow your mind
hey throw up your ? ?
your shit around my back
it's a westside bang fucking hoes around the map
? get down with Tupac while I'm ? out ?
while they suduce my jimmy I'll
be screaming give me body
make then hoes scream my name out
give me my ? and don't cha ? ?
thug nigga ? ? ?
I'm at the freaking parade
I'm watching caramel bitches play
get with real niggas bullshitting never get your pay
this is the dream of a black tenn
? ? hoes cross-country like a greedy crack fiend
now come on



Source from MC Breed (w/ Tupac) - Gotta Get Mine