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Duffy----Rockferry
I'd move to Rockferry, Tomorrow And I'd build my house, baby With sorrow I'd leave my shadow, To fall behind And I wouldn't write to you 'cos I'm not that kind The midnight trains are boarding All wrap up 8s I pick my load and i fill my truck before its too late I leave the stars to judge my every move I'm not going to think of you, oh I'd get the blues Theres no sleep on the journey away from time A bag of songs and a heavy heart won't make me down i'll give it all my strength and my mind i'll make this decision with or without I'd move to Rockferry, Tomorrow And I'd build my house, baby With sorrow I'd leave my shadow, To fall behind And i wouldn't write to you 'cos i'm not that kind not that kind Rockferry, not that kind (repeat) (fading) |
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Angelina
She found a sucker for an easy ride She got a taste for the easy life But there ain't no answer For a dancer in disguise You amuse me darling Oh Angelina Oh oh oh -- have you seen her Oh Angelina The queen of misdemeanor Well, there's a sunset billboard that's your life How many times can you go under the knife? Your face is made of plaster The corvette won't go faster Don't you know that i know you darling Oh Angelina Oh oh oh -- have you seen her Oh Angelina The queen of misdemeanor Oh Angelina Oh oh oh -- have you seen her Oh Angelina The queen of misdemeanor I got so used to seeing you Where would we be without you I would hate to see you move Angeline, Angeline You know there ain't no answer For a dizzy dancer in disguise You can't help it darling Oh Angelina Oh oh oh -- have you seen her Oh Angelina The queen of misdemeanor Oh Angelina Oh oh oh -- have you seen her Oh Angelina The queen of old Noxema |
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Good News
Come on You tried to bring me down the other day But I could see inside your head It's sad to see you carry on this way It won't be long before you're dead Why do you fight it Why do you care Why do you spread your germs everywhere The good news is your dying The bad news is I'm alive The good news is your dying The bad news is I'm alive Everyone you touch They drop like flies They don't realize you're sick But I can see the hatred in your eyes A big price for a little d-ck Why do you lose it Let it slide You're just another slave to suicide The good news is your dying The bad news is I'm alive The good news is your dying The bad news is I'm alive It won't be long now Before you're gone now You're so wrong now I said so long now So long now Why do you lose it Let it slide You're just another slave to suicide The good news is your dying The bad news is I'm alive The good news is your dying The bad news is I'm alive The good news is your dying The bad news is I'm alive The good news is your dying The bad news is I'm alive |
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oaved-rGoq8
Gotta Be Somebody- Nickelback This time I wonder what it feels like To find the one in this life The one we all dream of But dreams just aren't enough So I´ll be waiting for the real thing. I'll know it by the feeling. The moment when we´re meeting Will play out like a scene straight off the silver screen So I`ll be holdin’ my breath Right up to the end Until that moment when I find the one that I'll spend forever with `Cause nobody wants to be the last one there. 'Cause everyone wants to feel like someone cares. Someone to love with my life in their hands. There`s gotta be somebody for me like that. `Cause nobody wants to go it on their own And everyone wants to know they´re not alone. Somebody else that feels the same somewhere. There`s gotta be somebody for me out there. Tonight out on the street out in the moonlight And damn it this feels too right It´s just like Déjà Vu Me standin’ here with you So I´ll be holdin`my breath Could this be the end? Is it that moment when I find the one that I spend forever with? ‘Cause nobody wants to be the last one there 'Cause everyone wants to feel like someone cares. Someone to love with my life in their hands. There´s gotta be somebody for me like that. `Cause nobody wants to go it on their own And everyone wants to know they´re not alone. Is there somebody else that feels the same somewhere? There`s gotta be somebody for me out there. You can´t give up! When you're Lookin´ for a diamond in the rough Because you never know when it shows up Make sure you´re holdin` on ‘Cause it could be the one, the one you´re waiting on ‘Cause nobody wants to be the last one there. And everyone wants to feel like someone cares. Someone to love with my life in their hands. There has gotta be somebody for me Ohhhhhh. Nobody wants to go it on their own And everyone wants to know they´re not alone. Is there somebody else that feels the same somewhere? There `s gotta be somebody for me out there. Nobody wants to be the last one there And everyone wants to feel like someone cares. Is there somebody else that feels the same somewhere? There has gotta be somebody for me out there. |
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Listed M.I.A.
God damn it man i almost had it Stuck in the sewer beneath all the maggots I ain't foolin' i've been pursuing A way to get out of these dirty old ruins I'm checkin' out i'm never comin' back again i'm checkin' out I'm listed M.I.A. God damn it man i almost had it Threw me out the door and called me a faggot I ain't done i've only yet begun West Oakland is the place where i'm comin' from I'm checkin' out i'm never comin' back again I'm checkin' out I'm listed M.I.A. Oh yeah , oh yeah God damn it man i almost had it Well i did it again yeah i do it outta habit Well i'm numb it ain't no fun i'm less than zero When you add up the sum I'm checkin' out yeah It ain't no doubt yeah A courtship built from anger is what it amounts I almost had it I came so close Man i almost had it i almost had it I'm checkin' out i'm never comin' back again I'm checkin' out I'm listed M.I.A. I'm checkin' out i'm never comin' back again I'm checkin' out I'm listed M.I.A. |
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Jennifer Lost The War
Jennifer lost the war today They'll find her burnt and raped Through it all she must have wondered What have I done But nobody really cares today The world's a busy place Guess she must've really sinned now (Really sinned now) I guess we're all just soldiers She was only six years old Left to die by strangers Her family waits And if we're all just soldiers Is it so wrong to be afraid? Jennifer lost the war Phoebe lost the war today There must be some mistake Say it happens all the time And it's said and done Little Miss 1565 Your soul remains unclaimed Guess you must've really sinned now (Really sinned now) Morality won't help her When she lies silent in a morgue And all our sorrows just don't count at all But will the morning headlines Even say that it's a shame What are we headin' for Jennifer lost the war Seen it all before Silent on the ground As he's walking away And I wonder how many more Everybody take it Like it's nothin' at all Jennifer lost (,lost ,lost ,lost) the war I guess we're all just soldiers She was only six years old Left to die by strangers Her family waits But will the morning headlines Even say that it's a shame What are we headin' for? |
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Complete Control
They said release 'Remote Control' But we didn't want it on the label They said, "Fly to Amsterdam" The people laughed but the press went mad Ooh ooh ooh someone's really smart Ooh ooh ooh complete control, yeah that's a laugh On the last tour my mates couldn't get in I'd open up the back door but they'd get run out again At every hotel we was met by the Law Come for the party - come to make sure! Ooh ooh ooh have we done something wrong? Ooh ooh ooh complete control, even over this song You're my guitar hero! They said we'd be artistically free When we signed that bit of paper They meant we'll make a lotsa mon-ee An' worry about it later Ooh ooh ooh I'll never understand Ooh ooh ooh complete control - lemme see your other hand! I don't judge you. So, why do you judge me? Huh? All over the news spread fast They're dirty, they're filthy They ain't gonna last! This is Joe public speakin' I'm controlled in the body, controlled in the mind This is punk rockers, We're controlled by the price of the hard drugs we must find Total C-o-n control Total C-o-n control Freedom is control! Total C-o-n control- that means you! |
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Sunflowers
I know where you go when you want to fall Why do you want to be broken? I know where you go when you want to fall Yes your friends they tell me everything Yes I know where you go Yes I know what you do Yes I know the awful things you say and who you say them to Yes I know where you go Yes I know what you do I know how you feel, you get crazy inside They say it runs in the family I know just how you feel when you get crazy inside Your mom she said that you are just like me I can see it in your eyes I can see your shaky hands Yes I think you think i'm stupid You don't think I understand Yes I see you and I see myself when I was a younger man When you were a child You were happy and free You were my reason to live I would die when you smiled at me I can still see you I remember you painting Sunflowers in your room I know where you go when you want to fall Hey don't you want to be happy? I know where you go when you want to fall Your useless friends, they tell me everything Everything I see you run around in circles I see you digging your own hole I see you fight the fights you just can't win I see you losing self control What it does to me deep down inside I hope you will never know When you were a child You were happy and free You were my reason to live I would die when you smiled at me I can still see you Painting flowers on the wall I remember you happy I remember it all When you were a child You were happy and free You were my reason to live I would die when you smiled at me I can still see you I remember you painting Sunflowers in your room All I want to remember Pretty pictures on the wall I remember you happy I remember it all All I want to remember Sunflowers in your room Sunflowers in your room Sunflowers in your room Sunflowers in your room |
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Everything To Everyone
You put yourself in stupid places Yes I think you know it's true Situations where it's easy to look down on you I think you like to be the victim I think you like to be in pain I think you make yourself a victim Almost every single day You do what you do You say what you say You try to be everything to everyone You know all the right people You play all the right games You always try to be Everything to everyone Yeah you do it again You always do it again You say they taught you how to read and write Yeah, they taught you how to count I say they taught you how to buy and sell Your own body by the pound I think you like to be their simple toy I think you love to play the clown I think you are blind to the fact That the hand you hold is the hand that holds you down You do what you do You say what you say You always try to be everything to everyone You know all the right people You play all the right games You always try to be everything to everyone Spin around and fall down, do it again You stumble and you fall Yeah why don't you ever learn Spin around and fall down, do it again Yeah, you stumble and you fall I wonder if you will ever learn Yeah why won't you ever learn? Come on now, do that stupid dance for me You do what they tell you to do You say what you say You try to be everything to everyone You jump through the big hoop You play all the right games You try to be everything to everyone Spin around and fall down, do it again You stumble and you fall Yeah you do it again Spin around and fall down, do it again You stumble and you fall |
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Nasty Ho
Alright now , Hit it! Yeah! You saved my soul You made me hard And put me in your hole Yeah you Feel so good D-ck is like a stiff hard piece of wood Oh, i thought this was free Don't lay guilt on me This is larceny You gotta let it go, let it go Or let it flow, let it flow I told you so, told you so That i got no dough, got no dough Oh just say no, just say no Oh let it go, let it go 'Cause now i know now i know That you're so low You nasty ho Suck it to me one time You are insane To think i'd piss my money down the drain Yeah you Think i came I'm premature ejaculation trained But you, you don't mean a thing If my d-ck don't swing Make my ding dong ring You gotta let it go, let it go Or let it flow, let it flow I told you so, told you so That i got no dough, got no dough Oh just say no, just say no Oh let it go, let it go 'Cause now i know now i know That you're so low You nasty ho Here we go! C'mon baby! Hey Joe What d'ya know You're hangin' low I love you Joe Yeah! That's right now Feels good don't it? Yeah! C'mon now Push it little harder baby Push it right in that hole Feels good now Nasty nasty ho! |
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Don't Tread On Me
Before you're pointed at me There is a possibility You better turn that thing around Nothing comes easily So don't you tread on me 'Cause I will knock you down Some days it seems it's not worth it The fight in me is all gone And I'm not trying to be perfect But just get one damn thing done Before I lose control I pick myself from the floor Before you're pointed at me There is a possibility You better turn that thing around Nothing comes easily So don't you tread on me 'Cause I will knock you down Never come a day that I'll solve you Consequently I could never leave you In the shadow of those looming battleships I love our canoe I'm ready for the falls And the still waters , we will find our truth Oh there's a clock in my head And despite what it says Another one on the wall They don't agree at all And there's a schism in me And despite what you see You might see me as calm But I go off like a bomb Before you're pointed at me There is a possibility You better turn that thing around Nothing comes easily So don't you tread on me 'Cause I will knock you down Whoa! Oh in the comfort of strangers You don't see the danger Of just letting it flow This I know Before you're pointed at me There is a possibility You better turn that thing around Nothing comes easily So don't you tread on me 'Cause I will knock you down |
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Edited by
DTHRomeo
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Tue 10/14/08 08:33 AM
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One Fine Day
If I had a perfect day, I would have it start this way, Open up the fridge and have a tall boy,Yeah. Then I'd meet up with my friends, Head out to the game again, We don't even really care who wins (Hey) wins (Hey) one, two, three Now excitement seems to grow, When we're hangin' with the bro's, When we're chillin' and we pound a case of Stroh's. Now the game is cool to see, You can "High 5" on TV, Count the riot on the one, two, three. Operation is in sight, And the field is open wide, When you break it then you know you're still alive. If the cops don't make you pay, And you make your getaway, Then you know,That's one fine day (Hey) On that day before we're through, We could torch a car or two, Then have ourselves another tall boy,Yeah. Water hoses and batons, That's the real game that's on, I don't really give a sh!t who wins (Hey) wins (Hey) one, two, three Now excitement seems to grow, When we're hangin' with the bro's, When we're chillin' and we pound a case of Stroh's. Now the game is cool to see, You can "High 5" on TV, Count the riot on the one two three Operation is in sight, And the field is open wide, When you break it then you know you're still alive. If the cops don't make you pay, And you make your getaway, Then you know,That's one fine day (Hey) I believe it's my God-given right, To destroy everything in my sight, Cause it never gets dull, it never gets old, The only thing it gets is more bold. Drinkin', Fightin', goin' to the game, In our world it's a way to stay sane, If your asking me, To have it my way, I'd say that's One fine day. Now excitement seems to grow, When we're hangin' with the bro's, When we're chillin' and we pound a case of Stroh's. Now the game is cool to see, You can "High 5" on TV, Count the riot on the one, two, three. Operation is in sight, And the field is open wide, When you break it then you know you're still alive. If the cops don't make you pay, And you make your getaway, Then you know,That's one fine day (Hey) Yeah, Then you know,That it's a one fine day. Now! Hey, Hey, Hey Hey! |
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Salvation
Come on baby won't you show me what you got I want your salvation Come on baby won't you show me what you got I want your salvation There's a neighborhood called blackhawk Where all the rich people hide I was down on my luck working for the salvation army The shelter is where i reside Everyday we drive into blackhawk and we pick up the offerings Microwaves, refrigerators for the suffering Come on baby won't you show me what you got I want your salvation Come on baby won't you show me what you got I want your salvation I can't believe these people live like kings Hidden estates and diamond rings I'm a rat out on a mission I'm in your front yard under suspicion Come on baby won't you show me what you got I want your salvation Come on baby won't you show me what you got I want your salvation Come on baby won't you show me what you got I want your salvation Come on baby won't you show me what you got I want your salvation I can't believe these people live like kings Hidden estates and diamond rings I'm a rat out on a mission I'm in your front yard under suspicion Come on baby won't you show me what you got I want your salvation Come on baby won't you show me what you got I want your salvation Come on baby won't you show me what you got I want your salvation Come on baby won't you show me what you got I want your salvation Come on baby won't you show me what you got I want your salvation Come on baby won't you show me what you got I want your salvation |
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Red Hot Moon
Under the red hot moon Take the bus downtown to the graveyard shift tonight Under the red hot moon Take the bus downtown to the graveyard shift tonight KC's from Campbell, California She's got a reputation that she didn't ask for And she's waiting for an escape now That escape is called the 164 Now KC, she don't want to admit where she is from And KC, she wants to run run run She's a punk rocker, she don't trust no one On a South Bay bus all alone Under the red hot moon Take the bus downtown to the graveyard shift tonight Under the red hot moon Take the bus downtown to the graveyard shift tonight KC was never caught up Like the rest of the rats in a f-cking maze "Check me out," she said, "I'm in a concrete jungle, I'm an individual and you are stuck in a haze" Oh hell no, she knows what the truth is, 'Cause she says so, and she knows who her friends are, So f-ck you, don't get no closer, It will only make her run far away Under the red hot moon Take the bus downtown to the graveyard shift tonight Under the red hot moon Take the bus downtown to the graveyard shift tonight I knew KC's brother pretty well Let's say we spent a lot of time hanging out I always thought and so did he that she'd be the one To get out of here and make a life for herself But when we found her in the little league park In the dugouts, it was cold, damp and dark And no one knew why she wouldn't wake up I think she finally made it back home Under the red hot moon Take the bus downtown to the graveyard shift tonight Under the red hot moon Take the bus downtown to the graveyard shift tonight One time for your mind, two times for your soul, Three four, the graveyards and the money I fold. Dipped out in the city where the sun burns slow, No hope, it's a pity, I can't say no. Not my time to go, it's not my time to die, The last thing I want is for my mother to cry. It was love at first light that very first night, Things have never been the same since I took my first flight. The way I live my life, I love, I live lavish. You lost me from the start, you lose, you'll never have this. Untouched, unleashed, back up, you don't want it. Stick him for his cash, his bad, it's how he flaunt it. Take two and pass, I'll take two and blast. Bust a mother f-cker, I'm out on the smash. Dipped out, I'm high as f-ck, I'm outta control. Lets bounce, rock, skate, man, I'm ready to roll. Under the red hot moon Under the red hot moon Under the red hot moon Under the red hot moon Under the red hot moon ... |
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Killing An Arab
Standing on the beach With a gun in my hand Staring at the sea Staring at the sand Staring down the barrel At the Arab on the ground I can see his open mouth But I hear no sound I'm alive I'm dead I'm the stranger Killing an Arab I can turn And walk away Or I can fire the gun Staring at the sky Staring at the sun Whichever I chose It amounts to the same Absolutely nothing I'm alive I'm dead I'm the stranger Killing an Arab I feel the steel butt jump Smooth in my hand Staring at the sea Staring at the sand Staring at myself Reflected in the eyes Of the dead man on the beach The dead man on the beach I'm alive I'm dead I'm the stranger Killing an Arab |
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Edited by
Riding_Dubz
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Tue 10/14/08 10:42 AM
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cuz B!tch im the bomb like tick tick,
wayne-get money |
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Bad Habit
Hey man you know I'm really okay The gun in my hand will tell you the same But when I'm in my car Don't give me no crap 'Cause the slightest thing and I just might snap When I go driving I stay in my lane But getting cut off it makes me insane Open the glove box Reach inside I'm gonna wreck this f-cker's ride Cause I got a bad habit Of blowin' away (Yeah , yeah!) Yeah I got a bad habit (Yeah , yeah!) And it ain't goin' away (Yeah , yeah!) Yeah yeah yeah yeah! Oh oh oh oh! They say the road's a dangerous place If you flip me off I'm the danger you'll face You drive on my ass Your foot's on the gas And your next breath is your last 'Cus I got a bad habit Of blowin' away (Yeah , yeah!) Yeah I got a bad habit (Yeah , yeah!) And it ain't goin' away (Yeah , yeah!) Yeah yeah yeah yeah! Oh oh oh oh! Drivers are rude Such attitudes But when I show my piece Complaints cease Something's odd I feel like I'm God You stupid dumbsh!t goddamn motherf-cker! I open the glove box Reach inside I'm gonna wreck this f-cker's ride 'Cus i got a bad habit Of blowin' away (Yeah , yeah!) Yeah I got a bad habit (Yeah , yeah!) And it ain't goin' away (Yeah , yeah!) Yeah yeah yeah yeah! Yeah yeah yeah yeah! Oh oh oh oh! |
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Somebody Got Murdered
Someone lights a cigarette While riding in a car Some ol' guy takes a swig And passes back the jar But where they were last night No-one can remember Somebody got murdered Goodbye, for keeps, forever Somebody got murdered Somebody's dead forever And you're minding your own business Carrying spare change You wouldn't cosh a barber You're hungry all the same I been very tempted To grab it from the till I been very hungry But not enough to kill Somebody got murdered His name cannot be found A small stain on the pavement They'll scrub it off the ground As the daily crown disperses No-one says that much Somebody got murdered And it' left me with a touch Somebody got murdered Somebody's dead forever Sounds like murder! Those shouts! Are they drunk down below? It's late, and my watch stopped Some time ago Sounds like murder! Those screams! Are they drunk down below? |
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Such Great Heights
I am thinking it's a sign That the freckles in our eyes are mirror images And when we kiss they're perfectly aligned And I have to speculate That God himself did make Us into corresponding shapes Like puzzle pieces from the clay True, it may seem like a stretch But it's thoughts like this that catch My troubled head when you're away When I am missing you to death When you are out there on the road For several weeks of shows And when you scan the radio I hope this song will guide you home They will see us waving from such great heights, "Come down now", they'll say But everything looks perfect from far away, "Come down now", but we'll stay... I tried my best to leave This all on your machine But the persistent beat it sounded thin Upon listening And that frankly will not fly You will hear the shrillest highs And lowest lows with the windows down When this is guiding you home They will see us waving from such great heights, "Come down now", they'll say But everything looks perfect from far away "Come down now", but we'll stay They will see us waving from such great heights, "Come down now", they'll say But everything looks perfect from far away "Come down now", but we'll stay They will see us waving from such great heights, "Come down now" They will see us waving from such great heights, "Come down now" ... |
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Killboy Powerhead
He's a pistol grip And a lightning rod hammer step He always busts his knuckles When he's wrechin' up his $hit He's a Killboy Powerhead Killboy Powerhead Killboy Powerhead Killboy Powerhead...yeah You know I saw his woman She was writing his name in blood You know I saw his woman Hard as a rock She said she was his baby Who looked just like the Hoover Dam You know I saw his woman Hard as a rock He's a Killboy Powerhead Killboy Powerhead Killboy Powerhead Killboy Powerhead...yeah He's a pistol grip And a lightning rod hammer step He always busts his knuckles When he's wrechin' up his $hit He's a Killboy Powerhead Killboy Powerhead Killboy Powerhead Killboy Powerhead...yeah Killboy Powerhead...yeah He's a Killboy Powerhead...yeah |
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