(Taylor)
In my mind I'm going to Carolina. Can't you see the sunshine,
can't you just feel the moon shining?
Ain't it just like a friend of mine to hit me from behind and I'm going to Carolina in my mind.
Karen she's a silver sun, you best walk her way and watch it shine,
watch her watch the morning come.
A silver tear's appearing now, I'm crying, ain't I? I'm going to Carolina in my mind.
There ain't no doubt it no one's mind that loves the finest thing around,
whisper something soft and kind.
And hey, babe, the sky's on fire, I'm dying, ain't I? I'm going to Carolina in my mind.
In my mind I'm going to Carolina. Can't you see the sunshine,
can't you just feel the moon shining?
Ain't it just like a friend of mine to hit me from behind and I'm going to Carolina in my mind.
Dark and silent late last night, I think I might have heard the highway call.
Geese in flight and dogs that bite.
Signs that might be omens say I'm going. I'm going, I'm going to Carolina in my mind.
With a holy host of others standing round me, still I'm on the dark side of the moon.
and it seems like it goes on like this forever, you must forgive me if it's up and
In my mind I'm going to Carolina. Can't you see the sunshine,
can't you just feel the moon shining?
Ain't it just like a friend of mine to hit me from behind and I'm going to Carolina in my mind,
in my mind I'm going to Carolina.
Can't you see the sunshine, can't you just feel the moon shining?
Ain't it just like a friend of mine to hit me from behind and I'm going to Carolina in my mind.
Laying by my precious
Not long ago
Hiding behind the shadows
Of your broken soul
Why is it always you and something you can never have?
Why did you you try to tell me?
How could you be this way
Your throat, I take grasp
Can you feel the pain?
Then your eyes roll back
Can you feel the pain?
Your racing through my vains
Can't you feel the pain?
Your heart stops beating
Can't you feel the pain
Like orgasms
Can't you feel the pain
I guess your life is dead
Can't you feel the pain
There you are my precious
With your broken soul
Forever my crotch Take control
Why is it
You fuck up something you have always had
Why'd you try to tell me
How could you be so cold?
Your throat, I take grasp
Can you feel the pain?
Then your eyes roll back
Can you feel the pain?
Your racing through my vains
Can't you feel the pain?
Your heart stops beating
Can't you feel the pain
Like orgasms
Can't you feel the pain
I guess your life is dead
Can't you feel the pain
Here I am, just a man
Feeling the pain, gives me life
Relieving us is my plan
I'd anything to see through your eyes
Just to see through your lies
I hate you, Can you feel the pain?
Can't you feel the pain?
I hate you, Can you feel the pain?
Your throat, I take grasp
Can you feel the pain?
Then your eyes roll back
Can you feel the pain?
Your racing through my vains
Can't you feel the pain?
Your heart stops beating
Can't you feel the pain
Like orgasms
Can't you feel the pain
I guess your life is dead
Can't you feel the pain
Saragietta, saragietta la marina
per trovare un amorata
scianca rossa scianca rossa graziana
per'appropria'a pesciara
Tiritomba tiritonba
Tiritomba nero ole ole ole
Titritomba tiritomba
tiritomba all' aria va!
eternal life is now on my trail
got my red glitter coffin, man, just need one last nail
while all these ugly gentlemen play out their foolish games
there's a flaming red horizon that screams our names
and as your fantasies are broken in two
did you really think this bloody road would
pave the way for you
you better turn around
and blow your kiss hello to life eternal, angel
racist everyman, what have you done
man, you've made a killer of your unborn son...
crown my fear your king at the point of a gun
all i want to do is love everyone...
and as your fantasies are broken in two
did you really think this bloody road would
pave the way for you
you better turn around
and blow your kiss hello to life eternal....
there's no time for hatred, only questions
what is love, where is happiness, what is life, where is peace
when will I find the strength to bring me release
and tell me where is the love in what your prophet has said
man, it sounds to me just like a prison for the walking dead
and i've get a message for you and your twisted hell
you better turn around
and blow your kiss goodbye to life eternal, angel...
[Parrish Smith]
Haircut, like Anita Baker
Murder?/Yeah murder one son, for the death of Jane (repeat 4X)
Aiyyo they came to my jail cell, and let me go on technicalities
The girl that got merked it wasn't Jane it was fuckin Valerie
The prostitute from downtown, we checked the dental records
Found her butt naked, and on the side EPMD record
Two hours later on Greyhound, on my way now
Peeped the shorty up front, starin wants to play now
Set gets laid out, she black, draws the gat
Screamin 'lay flat' then bust a cap as she walk back
Remain cool, I want the money quality jewels
And anybody breakin these rules they get two's
This is a jack, pass the money back, no eye contact
Relax, and keep quiet and pass the bag back
to my accomplice, havin no nonsense
That's when another girl pushed up, white girl on some calm shit
Thinkin quick that's when the hammer went click
An off-duty P.O., licked off and touched first bitch, she fell
Hit the floor, she was leakin
My partner cock back, blast, one woman started screamin
Who's next? Who wanna flex? Cop in the seat wet
Licked another shot off, hit the driver then the bus tipped
Shit's thick, that's when she grabbed me took me hostage
Told me 'snatch the bags and don't fuck with my props kid'
Pistol still smokin, she kicked the fuckin door open
Bus on it's side wheels spinnin, with the engine smokin
Runnin on the shoulders, she put the gat in the holster
Played it cool, and never lost my composure
As screamin soldier got closer, I followed her to the
drop point, she took the leads off a Range Rover
and passed me the keys, proceeded to roll trees
Shorty gained her silence, guess what was in the CD
And as I did the knowledge the Jeep raised from the hydraulic
I'm thinkin, Could this be Jane as my co-pilot?
Time to activate, JANE on the license plate
Pushin ninety-five with no headlights, on the interstate
Murder?/Yeah murder one son for the death of Jane (repeat 8X)
I know you've heard it all before
But I'm sorry for this three year war
For the setting up of camps
and wire and trenches
I'm sorry for the other night
I know sorry it don't make it right
I'm sorry for things I can't even mention
I'm sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry
I'm sitting feeling sorry in the Thirsty Dog
I'm sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry
I'm feeling very sorry in the Thirsty Dog
You keep nailing me back into my box
I'm sorry I keep popping back up
With my crazy mouth
and jangling jester's cap
I'm sorry I ever wrote that book
I'm sorry for the way I look
But there ain't a lot that
I can do about that
I'm sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry
I'm sitting feeling sorry in the Thirsty Dog
I'm sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry
I'm feeling very sorry in the Thirsty Dog
I'm sorry about the hospital
Some things are unforgivable
That things simply cannot be forgiven
I was not equipped to know how to care
Amnd on the occassions I came up for air
I saw my life and wondered
what the hell I had been living
I'm sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry
I'm sitting feeling sorry in the Thirsty Dog
I'm sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry
I'm feeling very very sorry in the Thirsty Dog
I'm sorry about all your friends
I hope they'll speak to me again
I said before I'd pay for all the damages
I'm sorry it's just rotten luck
I'm sorry I've forgotten how to fuck
It's just that I think my heart
and soul are kind of famished
I'm sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry
I'm sitting feeling sorry in the Thirsty Dog
I'm sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry
I'm feeling very sorry in the Thirsty Dog
Forgive me, baby but don't worry
Love is always having to
say you're sorry
And I am, from my head
down to my shoes
I'm sorry that I'm always pissed
I'm sorry that I exist
And when I look into your eyes
I can see you're sorry too
I'm sorry, sorry, sorry
I'm sitting feeling sorry in the Thirsty Dog
I'm sorry, sorry, sorry
I'm feeling very sorry in the Thirsty Dog
I'm sorry, sorry, sorry
I'm feeling very thirsty in the Sorry Dog
I'm sorry, sorry, sorry
I'm feeling very sorry in the Thirsty Dog
Been living in the city too long now
Even my lungs have started to groan
Everybody is singing their own song
Sometimes I wanna sing alone
Never been a primadonna
Never seem to wanna be the one to complain
Enough's too much and now I'm gonna
Stop the madness soon before it drives me insane
So, take me where the sun won't shine on me
Take me where my conscience won't go
Take me where the sun won't shine on me
Don't tell me I'm backing out cos I don't wanna know
Everyone around this town is so angry
Blaring horns, swearing, shaking fists
If everybody in the world was a hit man
We'd wipe each other off each other's hit lists
Who wants to stand and be counted
All anger ever amounted to was lines on your face
I don't want to be the one to start the shouting
I'm part of this society and I know my place
(Chorus)
Everything around this town is so boring
Nothing changes, nothing doesn't stay the same
Ten years ago when we had high ideals
We couldn't wait to play the protest game
But now we have our thing together
Brand new leather, three bank accounts
Who cares about the starving millions
We're just happy that our cheques don't bounce
(Chorus)
Ooh, baby let's get down tonight
Baby I'm hot just like an oven
I need some lovin'
And baby, I can't hold it much longer
It's getting stronger and stronger
And when I get that feeling
I want Sexual Healing
Sexual Healing, baby
Makes me feel so fine
Helps to relieve my mind
Sexual Healing baby, is good for me
Sexual Healing is something that's good for me
Whenever blue tear drops are falling
And my emotional stability is leaving me
There is something I can do
I can get on the telephone and call you my baby, and
Honey I know you'll be there to relieve me
The love you give to me will free me
If you don't know the things you're dealing
I can tell you, darling, that it's Sexual Healing
Get up, Get up, Get up, Get up, let's make love tonight
Wake up, Wake up, Wake up, Wake up, 'cos you do it right
Baby I got sick this morning
A sea was storming inside of me
Baby I think I'm capsizing
The waves are rising and rising
And when I get that feeling
I want Sexual Healing
Sexual Healing is good for me
Makes me feel so fine, it's such a rush
Helps to relieve the mind, and it's good for us
Sexual Healing, baby, is good for me
Sexual Healing is something that's good for me
And it's good for me and it's good to me
My baby ohhh
Come take control, just grab a hold
Of my body and mind
soon we'll be making it
Honey, oh we're feeling fine
You're my medicine open up and let me in
Darling, you're so great
I can't wait for you to operate
Get up get up get up get up
let´s make love tonight
wake up wake up wake up wake up
cause you do it right
Philip Bailey, Allee Willis A.Z. Giles
Het gets wild at night
Gotta sleep all day
'Cause he's wound so tight
Blowing his brains away
He's in the land of the free
And he wants to be
Someone they all say will make good
But what's reality when you're from the hood
It's evil yea, yea, yea
(Chorus)
Evil, Evil Roy, who is fooling who
Don't you know Evil Evil someone
watching you
Well he got no job so he peddling-fear
Trying to push so hard
No way out of here
It's just the law of the street
Too much heat
Pressure cooking, gonna explode
But where you gonna be
if you lose control
it's evil yea yea yea
(Chorus)
(Bridge)
Can't you see that your way
Is going nowhere fast
And your time is just running out
Fighting fire with fire
It will never pass
If evil's what your life's about
(Out Chrus)
When you take never giving
Hide the pain
You stop living
Sit back, relax before you give yourself a heart attack
I ain't havin none of that
Raise hell, prevail, as long as it sells
High priest, all cease like your TV evangelist
Use them as they catalyst
Who cares, time wears
Ain't it always fair
So let them stare
And what's been wrong, I'll make all right
Well right on, right on
Let's start a chain reaction
Let's see some satisfaction
Here in Babalon
Here in Babalon
I've seen the change deranging everything in sight, tonight
But that's alright
There's not much left here to ignite, to ignite
I'd take a laser, phaser gun
And aim it at the sun
And pull the fuckin' trigger once
But what fun would that be, it's already done
And that's no fun
But what's been wrong, I'll make all right
Well right on, right on
Feeding my brain addictions
Leaving the same restrictions
Here in Babalon
Here in Babalon
Here in
Let's go
Here in Babalon
Here in Babalon
Here in Babalon
Here in Babalon
I Wanna Be Sedated
Twenty twenty twenty four hours to go
I wanna be sedated
Nothing to do, no where to go
I wanna be sedated
Just get me to the airport and put me on a plane
Hurry hurry hurry before I go insane
I can't control my fingers, I can't control my brain
Oh no oh no
Just put me in a wheel chair and get me to the show
Hurry hurry hurry before I go loco
I can't control my fingers I can't control my toes
Oh no oh no
Lock shit down Raekwon
Verse 1:
Six million is what it cost them
To put back together that cat Steve Austin
Now Defari gets Bionic
Over 6 million tracks with 10 million topics
I'm fiber optic crystal clear with my projection
Wack MCs get cloths lined when they walk across my intersection
They need protection
Some guidance some right direction
A job center with with an application for a new profession
Never settle for nothing' less
I blaze contests
And set shops for pay days
In strange ways life twists and turn
Word to Gangstarr in this business skrilla Hard To Earn
I format attack new knack technique
Speak with a passion on wax and tape and CD
Mad niggas front for paper
And switch like a bitch in and out like a cross fader
All I know is how to rock shit
They say the hotter the MC the hotter the spot get
Lock shit down
Hook:
It's the coming
Of the bionic
Defari here to
Lock shit down (x3)
Verse 2:
See I got books of lyrics on deck like Tash
Pocket full of cash ready to bounce rollin' slash
Seater and hash
Pro Tour in the Masters
Grab the mic flex my wrists and hit like Sampres
Handle this
Make you believe like an evangelist (what?)
That real MCs are coming to reclaim Los Angeles
And heres are standing chance
To finally get my time to shine
In the golden state like Sprewell out the hatch
Lock lock
This heat is hot it make me lock like astronaut
Like Heru said that shit for my people when we blow spots
Pause
Freeze
My steez rolls like Es, V12s, trees and seven seas
If you didn't know champ
Defari Heru is a Lowland brother
From the Likwit camp
Hook
Verse 3:
Wack MCs get damaged like civil eyes to savage
Sharp lyrics cut deep wounds these niggas need bandages
They can't handle this Los Angeles
Relentless pressure
Full court measure for measure
I'm like Piteno a game plan Gambino
Where every verse starts with defense first like a casino
Every minute every hour I use brain power
For Mr. Space Shuttle Challenger I devour
A Tower like Eiffel
Bust off verses like rifles
Bust all bullets through flesh unless you're wearing a vest
And even then I still enter
The human form of a splinter
The summer fall spring winter
Lock lock
Likwit crew member
Champion contender
Holy like the month of December
The raw prototype member
Hook
He is coming back...
Another body another face but same soul
His former life is filling up with hate and pain
Many people dying through his hands
Uponing to tortured
Uponing to tortured
And agonized with blood
The calling was to the dead ones always ahead
After the death given a new life
The punishment you taken for mistakes
His old corpse is rotting away
And smelling decomposed
Reincarnation - A new life
Reincarnation - The same way
His old corpse is rotting and decomposed
The punishment for mistakes is painful
Imprisoned in a deformity body
The deliverance out of this life
Is-the-death-imprisoned-deliverance-the punishment
His old corpse is rotting and decomposed
The punishment for mistakes is painful
Imprisoned in a deformity body
The deliverance out of this life
Is-the-death-imprisoned-deliverance-the punishment
After the death given new life
The punishment you taken for mistakes
His old corpse is rotting away
And smelling decomposed
Reincarnation - A new life
Reincarnation - The same way
Closing your eyes for off you prophesy
And ignored your mistakes
Agonized and murdered - Let your propelling the push
Look-forward-of your-new-birth
Child will you come on down
Come on in with me
Morning says to idle on
Stay clear of the street.
On the wing
And on the land
Can you sing
With anything
Do you wanna dance
Do ya
Do ya, do ya, do ya wanna dance
Stroke it Noel
They say we're lazy men
Drinkin' our white wine
We could go right insane
'Cause we can buy the time
Oh, keep an eye
On the sky
Will they come
Oh the bombs
Do you wanna dance
Easy now, easy now
Do ya, do ya, do ya wanna dance
Do ya wanna, do ya, wanna dance
It's over
You don't need to tell me
I hope you're with someone who makes you
Feel safe in your sleeping tonight
I won't kill myself, trying to stay in your life
I got no distance left to run
When you see me
Please turn your back and walk away
I don't want to see you
Cos I know the dreams that you keep is wearing me
When your coming down, think of me here
I got no distance left to run
It's over, I knew it would end this way
I hope you're with someone who makes you feel
That this life is alive
And it settles down, stays around
Spends more time with you
I got no distance left to run
(Steve Walsh)
I remember when I saw your face I said out loud she's out of place
She's summer's child and still she feels no freedom
Your hair was long and so was mine when we were young I felt a kind of magic
Did you feel that for me
(Chorus)
I thought that you would understand you thought that I was in your hand
Now's the time when I can't stay not even you can change the way
I'm a loner
I remember when I saw your eyes I said out loud I realize
That beauty often hides a heart that's hardened
You tell me now you use them all they love it best before they fall
Collected like a flower in your garden
(Chorus)
[spoken]
Here is the news
According the latest world population survey
The figures have reached danger point, my god
London 15 million 75 thousand
New York 80 million
Paris 15 million and 30
China 1000 million
Billington-Spa: lots
My studies include suffragy
I formed my own society
To study the power of fecundity
The world will overpopulate
Unless you claim infertility
So who will buy a drink for me, your Messiah
[CHORUS]
We are not your friends
We don't give a damn for what you're saying
We're here to live our lives
I propose to give the pill
Free of charge to those that feel
That they are not infertible
The crops of few, the cattle gun
There's only one way to linger on
So who will buy a drink for me, your
Messiah
[CHORUS]
[spoken]
Achtung, achtung, these are your orders
Anyone found guilty of consuming more than their
allotted amount of air
Will be slaughtered and cremated
One only cubic foot of air is :
I have prepared a document, legalising mass abortion
We will turn a blind eye to infanticide
[CHORUS]
You don't seem to hear me clear
Do I talk about your sphere
Let me explain my project dear
Show you how I'll save the world
Or let it die within the year
Why do you look that way at me, your messiah
[CHORUS]
We are hungry men
We don't give a damn for what you're saying
We're here to eat you
They're Either Too Young or Too Old
Tommy Dorsey
Words by Frank Loesser and music by Arthur Schwartz.
Introduced by Bette Davis in the 1945 film Thank Your Lucky Stars.
Her interpretation was in an amusing manner with many lyrics added to the
original. Nominated for an Academy Award in 1943.
You marched away and left this town
As empty as can be.
I can't sit under the apple tree
With anyone else but me.
For there is no secret lover
That the draft board didn't discover.
They're either too young or too old
They're either too grey or too grassy green.
The pickings are poor and the crop is lean.
What's good is in the army.
What's left will never harm me.
I'm either their first breath of spring.
Or I'm their last little fling.
I must confess to one romance,
I[m sure you will allow.
He tries to serenade me,
But his voice is changing now.
I'm finding it easy to stay good as gold.
They're either too young or too old.
I'll never ever fail ya, when you are in Australia
And flying over Egypt, your heart will never by gypped.
And when you get to India, I'll still be what I've been to ya,
I've looked the field over, and lo and behold!
They're either too young or too old.
The sun no longer shines on your side
Remember this cold
When the fog won't lift in your town
And you turn old
I heard you killed your only friend last year
You're such a disease
You can buy your other friends
But you can't buy me
Chorus:
Disarm, can you hear the British ambulance
Breaking down, trick, bomb still goes
Tick tick time on by, watching me explode
When did I create you?
Did you ever destroy me?
Can this be settled with questions?
I can't think of anything.
I'm just a little boy with an untrained voice
But I have cannons for arms
I play the guitar and songs
With hidden missiles and bombs
Repeat Chorus
We had the right love
At the wrong time
Guess I always knew inside
I wouldn't have you for a long time
Those dreams of yours
Are shining on distant shores
And if they're calling you away
I have no right to make you stay,
But Somewhere down the road
Our roads are gonna cross again
It doesn't really matter when
But somewhere down the road
I know that heart of yours
will come to see
That you belong with me
Sometimes goodbyes are not forever
It doesn't matter if you're gone
I still believe in us together
I understand more than you think I can
You have to go out on your own
So you can find your way back home
* And Somewhere down the road
Letting go is just another way to say
I'll always love you so
We had the right love
At the wrong time
Maybe we've only just begun
Maybe the best is yet to come
* Cause Somewhere down the road
They're for all to see
Selfcontained lovers
Welded orally
No run for cover
I'd join in the fun
If I had someone
But it seems I'm undone
These public displays of affection
Surely your love must be new
I can't wait for my next rejection
I'm always the first in the queue
Try to hold your soul
But I'll crush your spirit
Why do I feel so close?
When I can't get near it
I'm flooded with fear
and it don't disappear
But I'm still standing here
These public displays of affection
Surely your love must be new
So conscious of my imperfections
I've never lost interest in you
These public displays of affection
Surely your love must be new
You're natural overprotection
leaves me with nothing to do
These public displays of affection
Surely your love must be new
I've got no time for reflection
My service is long overdue
Hanging out!
Down the Street -
the same old thing!
We did last week
Not a thing to do -
but to talk to you
woaho yeah!
Hello Wisconsin!
Mom and Dad live upstairs
The music's loud
So we don't care
Nixon's gone
But rock lives on
Alright!
We're still rocking in Wisconsin
Oh yeah!
We're still rocking in Wisconsin
That's right!
Steal a car
And drive on down ... pick me up
And we'll drive around
Not a thing to do
But talk to you
Whoah yeah! Hello Wisconsin!
P - Hello hello, may I speak to the E?
E - This is me... is this the doctor M.D.?
Yo P it's kinda early, who's there Laverner and Shirley?
Is it Kate and Allie, or some other girlie?
Well anyway, yo P you know I'm lazy
Callin me this time of hour you must be crazy
P - Excuse me, but I'm sorry E Double
It's a terrible situation and it might cause trouble
Throw on your coat jump in your Benz and come over
E - Why P?
P - Yo, I think Jane is on my sofa
E - What?
P - Last night I was all alone
Cold watch the boob tube, because my fuse was blown
Picked up the bat phone, to drop a line to you
Maybe 10:15, or maybe 10:22
E - Where was I?
P - I don't know, you wasn't there
Threw on the link Rolex watch and fresh gear
I grabbed my key, along with the cash flow
Shifted out the door to the local disco
E - Where'd you go, not to that ran down pub
P - Hell no... I was coolin at a club
It was Spanish night, so I was drinkin Molta
Threw on a little tango, plus a little salsa
Seen a fly girl, standin next to me
So I slid over to her very non-chalantly
She was DEF, body perfectly fit
She was packin, a 300-E with the kit
I said, Kitten, how ya doin miss?
I said, Hello my name is Parrish
E - Hi, my name is Cris
P - Can I buy you a drink?
E - Yes
P - What will it be?
E - A martini and Rossi, Asi Spumante.
By the way is that your Caadillac Allante
parked outside right next to my Monte
car? You can call it, my ex-husband bought it.
P - Put my ego up here and said it's time to go for it
This place is a drag, grab your coat and bag.
We'll have drinks on the house, back at my pad.
We got to my house we walked through the door
Threw on Night and Day by
E - Al. B Sure
P - She grabbed me, gave me kiss on the lips
So I grabbed the cold booty and caressed the hips
I got ahead of myself, because I wanted to flirt
Took off the G-strings and the V-neck skirt
Put my eho up here
E - Yeah it's time to do work
P - I felt the movement below so it's time to react
I went in my back utility belt anad pulled out a jim hat
I bust a move... when it came to that
But then she freaked it, and grabbed the bozack
Started dpom it, then she called me the master
E - You got bigger, better, stronger and much faster
P - At first I laughed, as if it was a joke
But then my heart skipped a beat, and I lost a stroke
I said to myself, oh no it couldn't be
The J to the A to the N to the E
E - Yo P don't tell me it was Jane you were douchin
With the Anita Baker head
P - Nah more like Whitney Houston
E - While the record's still playing to Al B. Sure's Effect Mode
Stay tuned, to be continued on the next episode
Peace, I'm Audi 5000
Dog A Fox
f/ DMX
[DMX]
Uhhhh, uhhhhhh
Let's do it, we're startin'
Uh, come on boogie boogie, uh, uh
Lets do it, let's do it, DMX, come on
I been playin' bitches all my life, from that hoe to my wife
You think I give a fuck, like you don't know I'm livin' trife
Strife and struggle, bitches with pussy on the juggle
Little shorty named Tomika from 25th who can smuggle
Cheese to that Columbian Connection
From that cross-the-water section
Baby nine-seventeen, try for protection
Injection of that shit I'm kickin'
Got you stickin' niggas you got love for
Bring 'em up, touch 'em with the buzz saw
Bitches slingin' rocks, swingin' glocks, bringin' knocks
Holdin' down the fort even when it's steamin' hot
Money's being got but honeys actin' shady
So I hit it with 5 between the 380's
Can't fox a 300 Mercedes
Time like this bring out the savage and shit
Bitches ain't keepin' it real, so I'm damagin' shit
I'm on that scavenger shit, and I'm hungry
Fox with the Dog, it's about to get ugly, for real
Aiyyo
[Both]
1 - Ya bitches suck a dick
(Ya'll niggaz eat a clit)
Yeah, you think you fuckin' slick
(Ya'll niggaz ain't shit)
Ya bitches suck a dick
(Ya'll niggaz want this bitch)
You think you fuckin' slick?
Ya bitches suck a dick
(Ya'll niggaz eat a clit)
You think you fuckin' slick
(Ya'll niggaz ain't shit)
Ya bitches suck a dick
(Ya'll niggaz want this bitch)
You think you fuckin' slick?
[Foxy Brown]
Nigga fuck you, eat a fat boy
Do' I stacked on pussy, platinum and lace
Ain't no smile on my face
Shit, burn up by the waist
Fuck him right to the safe and tell him
Crack the bitch before I blast his bitch
Ya'll know Na-Na come through
Dime-chicks, iced up, minked out, rolly 6, light grey chrome 6
Go to ask, wanna fuck? Then throw the cash right
'Aye bitch needs some dick in they life
Make 'em cop you with rock or just copy some rocks
Take it all from his dumb-ass, slide on his bum-ass
I want some shit and I'm hungry, Dog with the Fox
It's about to get ugly
Repeat 1
Repeat 1
Indian Summer
Glenn Miller
Written by Victor Herbert and Al Dubin.
As recorded by the Glenn Miller Orchestra on November 5th, 1939 with Ray Eberle.
(The melody was actually written in 1919 as a piano piece subtitled An American Idyll ,
lyrics were added in 1939).
Summer, you old Indian Summer
You
It ain't the clothes that you wear
It ain't the things that you buy
It ain't your house on the hill
It ain't the plane that you fly
It ain't your black limousine
It ain't your ninety-foot yacht
It ain't the things that you'll get
It ain't the things that you got
It ain't the money or the diamond rings
Honey I ain't impressed with your material things
It's the way that you love me
It's just the way that you love me
It's the way that you love me
It's just the way that you love me
It ain't your friends at the top
It ain't their fortune and fame
It ain't your heavy connections
It ain't the Hollywood game
Ain't famous people or the parties they throw
Honey I ain't impressed with all the people you know
It's just the way that you love me
(In the heat of the night)
It's just the way that you love me
(Baby)
It's just the way that you love me
(When you're lovin' me right)
It's just the way that you love me
(Baby)
It's just the way that you love me
(And the things that you do)
It's just the way that you love me
(Baby)
It's just the way that you love me
(Make me crazy for you)
It's just the way that you love me
It ain't the money or the diamond rings
Honey I ain't impressed with those material things
It ain't the trips to Brazil
It ain't the weekends in Rome
It ain't the French Riviera
You know I'd rather stay home
Ain't the Bahamas
It ain't Monaco
Honey I ain't impressed
With all the places we go
It's just the way that you love me
The way that you love me
The way that you love me
It's just the way that you love me
The way that you love me
(It ain't the money)
It's just the way that you love me
(Or the diamond rings)
The way that you love me
(Ain't what you buy my baby)
It's just the way that you love me
(Ain't material things)
The way that you love me
(Ain't your Maserati)
It's just the way that you love me
(Your house on the hill)
The way that you love me
(It ain't the parties)
It's just the way that you love me
(Or the trips to Brazil)
In the wintercold I see the blood
clotting slowly in the snow
Unsung heroes cry in the night
may they die before dawn
Broken banners mourn fallen crowns
grieving swords lay all around
As the swansong touches the mountainside
unseeing eyes look at you
Can't you hear it
hear the sorrows vail
Oh, can't you see it
the newborn day
Impaled hearts welcome the end of pain
black blood releasing warrior souls
Vultures circle 'round the fields of grief
another graveyard, another tale
Can't you hear it
hear the sorrows vail
Oh, can't you see it
the newborn day
She was working in a bridal shop in Flushing, Queens,
Til her boyfriend kicked her out in one of those crushing scenes.
What was she to do, where was she to go
She was out on her fanny.
So over the bridge from Flushing to the Sheffield's door,
She was there to sell make up but the father saw more,
She had style, she had flair, she was there,
That's how she became the Nanny.
Who would have guessed that the girl we described
was just exactly what the doctor prescribed?
Now, the father finds her beguiling, watch out C.C.,
The kids are actually smiling, such joie de vivre
She's the lady in red when everybody else is wearing tan.
The flashy girl from Flushing, the Nanny named Fran.
We can do anything just you and me hey baby baby baby, baby,baby,baby wait and see.
{Chanel}
Hold on stay tight are you ready for a crazy ride.
{Dorinda}
you're on your own it aint right somethings gotta give tonite.
So if you wanna run, run and dissapear
{Aqua}
You and i can bust our way right out of here.
{Chorus}
Together we can shot the moon stop the rain even ride a hurricane if we wanna ,together we can walk in space save the human
race do u think we oughta oughta (x2)
{Galleria}
Here we take our time we can have it all
{Chanel}
I dont think were gonna make it on our own.I am so ugly. Realy
{all}
together we can......even ride a hurricane if we wanna together we can walk in space save the human race do u think we
oughta together we can!
(Brutal Truth)
Slack wish for fancy free
Pluked fromthe money tree
Cash crop for all to see
Shotgun your fantasy
Preordained by destiny
Overwhelmed monopoly
Class act
You'll kiss the bat
Your fault
At last, meets its crack
Bite the roll
Chew your fat
Curse your fowl
Waste of cash...
See them tumbling down
Pledging their love to the ground
Lonely but free I'll be found
Drifting along with the tumbling tumble weed
Cares of the past are behind
Nowhere to go but I'll find
Just were the trail will wind
Drifting along with the tumbling tumble weed
I know when night has gone
That a new world's born at dawn
I'll keep rolling along
Deep in my heart is a song
Here on the range I belong
Drifting along with the tumbling tumble weed
I know when night has gone
That a new world's born at dawn
I'll keep rolling along
Deep in my heart is a song
Here on the range I belong
Drifting along with the tumbling tumble weed
(feat. Jay-Z, Twista)
[Jay-Z]
Guess who Uh, uh-uh uh-uh
Jigga, ya heard
Uh-uh, a-Timbaland, ya heard
Uh, Twista, ya heard C'mon, c'mon
Uh-uh, uh-uh, g-ge, ge-geah
Yo.. yo.. ye-yea, ye-yea
Turn this up.. yo, yo, yeah
When the war's on, the pores are drawn like pictures
The niggaz is all gone when these triggers get witcha
Nigga before long you need stitches in your longjohns
A.K., t-t-t-t, heartbeat, t-t-t-t
Eight figures you fake twitchy niggaz can't stop (that)
Jigga, Twista my nigga Timb on the hot track
How you gon' stop that We can't be slowed
Niggaz throwed dawg, look at your clothes
When I'm in crazy mode, three-eighty blows like
Maceo, leave acey holes
That's just Jay-Z doe, crazy flow
Rhyme great, dominate your radio
C'mon, get your gun, your mask and gloves
I don't ask for love, I blast 'em up
Respect my gangsta dude, or your life's in danger dude
Doctors pushin on your chest tryin to bring you through
[Chorus: Timbaland + (Twista)]
All my party people gon' do what (Gonna get buck)
Get some liquor in the gut (So whassup)
(Get them lighters lit up, make them get up
with somethin the East and West gon' bump)
All my party people gon' do what (Get crunk)
Get some liquor in the gut (So whassup)
(Get them lighters lit up, T got some gangsta shit
that's beatin in yo' trunk)
[Magoo]
Fuckin with Mag, nigga end up in a hospital
Sittin on the corner of the bed, sick cause of what I said to him
On a track star beef take it in the kitchen
Cookin MC's all niggaz taste like chicken
Hittin 'em high, right in the ear
Slicin on 'em muh'fucker vampire style, I'm a bloodsucker
You turnin into a mad ducker, tellin ya dog
I'm at the Rucker with a bad Puerto Rican chick
Fat as my cash and she a dick sucker, get up outcha car
You ain't goin real far, see the chainsaw
Breakin the law, like turnin a dyke
when it come to that man that just like Mike
I don't care what you like, I'll make you run in outer space
If you go to court man, only wish you got a case
For real, I'm fuckin faced on a hill of ice
Mag hot now nigga 50 G's the price
[Timbaland]
Timbaland good for that - [beat plays, he scats]
[scatting] - I invented that
Hear the hi-hat, hear the bassline on the track
Remember 'One in a Million' when I left ya back
Producers sayin, 'How you get your sound like that'
I don't know playa, I'm a creative cat
Got party people dancin to dis and dat
Got party people sayin, 'This a dope-ass track!'
[Chorus]
[Twista]
Timbaland hit 'em with the um, ah-um, ah-um-ahh, you gon' do what
Stop frontin you bumpin the new cut
like a shoe ah, um ah-um ah, hit 'em in the gut
Twitchin and itchin to get up, I hit 'em up
With some skanless to vibe to and ride to
with the stanky inside you - listen to while a freak lickin you
Go on a bogus mission to, somethin you crip-walk in the kitchen to
Somethin you bump on the porch or the park
Or pump it while you displayin yo' heart when you flex on a mark
You can play it to clear your head from drama with the feds
and all the homies like down for when they in the dark
Used to rock up at the block club, players wasn't ridin slick
You can let your mind cruise for miles
They can't tell no sucker who's allowed, with a strap on the mic
I'm thinkin how can I move the crowd, move the crowd
[Chorus - repeat 2X]
[Timbaland]
.. bounce wit me, bounce wit me, bounce, ow ow ow
Ow ow ow-ow ah, shake wit me, shake wit me, shake wit me, shake..
.. bounce wit me, bounce wit me..
Shake wit me, shake wit me
Ow, one time, bounce wit me, bounce wit me
Yo, ahh
Remember when you first found me
I was workin at Burger King
Now take a good look around me
Look at all these cars, look at all these girls
Why you always tryin to put down me
Why you always tryin to put down me
You get 'round your friends and try to clown me
Why you always tryin to pull that boo-boo
I'm gettin tired of all that bullshit
Always talkin dis and dat
Your girls screamin, 'We looove him!'
See girls, they LOVE me
Girl that's just, only Tim
Yes, it's only Tim
Whatchu talkin 'bout that's only Tim
Yeah whatchu talkin 'bout that's only Tim
Cause
[Timbaland: repeat 2X]
I made it this far (this far)
Made it without yo' money (yo' money)
Made it without yo' car (yo' car)
Made it without yo' naggin (what)
Now look who's the star (whoo!)
[Timbaland]
YaknowhatI'msayin
Why it gotta happen to people like me, I don't get it
I don't understand it
That's why people like myself, only hang with self
Hahaha, and nobody else
Easy now
Sexy everything about you's so sexy,
You dont even know what you got.
you're really hitting my spot, oh yeh yeh
And you're so innocent,
please dont take this wrong coz its a compliment,
i just wanna get wiv ur flow oh
u gota learn to let go, oh baby won't u,
Chorus
work, just a little get hot,
just a little bit neat,
in the middle let go,
just a little bit more,
(just a little bit)
gimme just a little bit more,
Let me,
i'd do any thing if you just let me,
Find a way you make you respond,
i kno you wanna break down those walls (yeh yeh)
and its so challenging,
getting close to you is what i'm imagining,
i just wanna see you get down,
you gotta let it all out (oh baby wont you)
chorus
x 2
its so exiting the way your inviting me,
(i love it wen u do it like that ooohhh aaahhh)
cant get enough wont you satisfy my needs yeh
chorus
just a little bit more
chorus x 2
sexy everthing about you so sexy
you dont even know woooohh
Vaahtokukka pinnalla puolen litran maljakon
baarimikon aarrearkussa Lapin Kulta kimaltaa
monta syyt
Monster,
monster feeding
Like a climber
lost in the mountains
i dream
only of sleeping
Ain't it something
Ain't this something
Ain't we something
Nothing to move
nothing in here to explain
Just pillow clouds of poison gas
and moving on somewhere
that always stays
miles away
miles away
miles away
miles away
miles away
miles away
miles away
And you're miles away
We're lying here just contemplating
While the heavenly bodies are rotating
Held in orbit by the powers of sheer attraction
And in this universal vastness
You and I still cling to this madness
Kept together by the forces of sheer attraction
Earth moves forever
On its eternal course
Your limbs entwined in mine
Caught up in gravitational force
Our beating hearts
Swell our heated veins
Unite two solar systems
On one relentless flame
You and I
In the force of sheer attraction
You and I
And the forces of sheer attraction
Your fingers - searching and drifting
Arouse me with their dancing and shifting
Awaken in me forces I cannot fathom
And far above this place where we're lying
Two great stars in space are colliding
Brought together by forces of sheer attraction
Earth moves forever
On its eternal course
Your limbs entwined in mine
Caught up in gravitational force
Our beating hearts
Swell our heated veins
Unite two solar systems
On one relentless flame
You and I
In the force of sheer attraction
You and I
And the forces of sheer attraction
Vet du, min lilla v
It will find you in the park, it will meet you after dark,
It will remind you that nothing's the same.
It will take you by surprise, it will be this young girl's eyes,
It will remind you that she's gonna stay.
It will wake you in the morning, get yourself right out of...
There's this little sanctuary from these voices in my head...in my head...
It will stab you in the back, change your world, fade it to black,
It will remind you that nothing's the same.
It will take you by surprise, it will leave you paralyzed,
It will remind you that he's gonna stay.
It will wake you in the morning, get yourself right out of...
There's this little sanctuary from these voices in my head...in my head...
And I don't know what to do, all I want is to be with you...
And I sit by candlelight, wishing you were here tonight...
It will shoot you in the head, it will make your life bleed of lead,
It will remind you that nothing's the same.
It will take you by surprise, it will be this young girl's eyes,
It will remind you that nothing's the same.
It will wake you up in the morning, get yourself right out of...
There's this little sanctuary from these voices in my head...in my head...
And I don't know what to do, all I want is to be with you...
And I sit by candlelight, wishing you were here tonight...
And I don't know what to do, all I want is to be with you...
And I sit by candlelight, wishing you were here tonight...
Wishing you were here tonight,
Wishing you were here tonight...
Blue Monday how I hate Blue Monday
Got to work like a slave all day
Here come Tuesday, oh hard Tuesday
I'm so tired got no time to play
Here come Wednesday, I'm beat to my socks
My gal calls, got to tell her that I'm out
'Cause Thursday is a hard workin' day
And Friday I get my pay
Saturday mornin', oh Saturday mornin'
All my tiredness has gone away
Got my money and my honey
And I'm out on the stand to play
Sunday mornin' my head is bad
But it's worth it for the time that I had
But I've got to get my rest
'Cause Monday is a mess
They are watching you from far away
everything is under thier control
you can run but you can't hide
in this very little world
so you better leave this place
looking for a better world
without watchers in the night
where you can live in peace
every little step you take
every little move you make
they're watching you they're watching you
without respect for your life
Everywhere are microphones
they listen all day and night
to every tiny word you speak
in your very little world
so you better speak a word
keep the silence in your heart
no more shoutings anywere
until they leave you
every little step you take
every little move you make
they're watching you they're watching you
without respect for your life
The festival was over, the boys were all planning for a fall,
The cabaret was quiet except for the drilling in the wall.
The curfew had been lifted and the gambling wheel shut down,
Anyone with any sense had already left town.
He was standing in the doorway lookin' like the Jack of Hearts.
He moved across the mirrored room, Set it ‘em for everyone, he said,
Then everyone commenced to do what they were doin' before he moved their heads.
Then he walked up to a stranger and he asked him with a grin,
Could you kindly tell me, friend, what time the show begins?
Then he moved into the corner, face down like the Jack of Hearts.
Backstage the girls were playin' five-card stud by the stairs,
Lily had two queens, she was hopin' for a third to match her pair.
Outside the streets were fillin' up, the window was open wide,
A gentle breeze was blowing, you could feel it from inside.
Lily called another bet and drew up the Jack of Hearts.
Big Jim was no one's fool, he owned the town's only diamond mine,
He made his usual entrance lookin' oh so dandy and so fine.
With his bodyguards and silver cane and every hair in place,
He took whatever he wanted to and he laid it all to waste.
But his bodyguards and silver cane were no match for the Jack of Hearts.
Rosemary combed her hair and took a carriage into town,
She slipped in through the side door lookin' like a queen without a crown.
She fluttered her false eyelashes and whispered in his ear,
Sorry, darlin', that I'm late, but he didn't seem to hear.
He was staring into space over at the Jack of Hearts.
I know I've seen that face before, Big Jim was thinkin' to himself,
Maybe down in Mexico or a picture up on somebody's shelf.
But then the crowd began to stamp their feet and the house lights did dim
And in the darkness of the room there was only Jim and him,
Staring at the butterfly who just drew the Jack of Hearts.
Lily was a princess, she was fair-skinned and precious as a child,
She did whatever she had to do, it was a kind of a flash every time she smiled.
She'd come away from a broken home, had lots of strange affairs
With men in every walk of life which took her everywhere.
But she'd never met anyone quite like the Jack of Hearts.
The hangin' judge came in unnoticed and was being wined and dined,
The drilling in the wall kept up but no one seemed to pay it any mind.
It was known all around that Lily had Jim's ring
And nothin' would ever come between Lily and the king.
No, nothing ever would ‘cept maybe the Jack of Hearts.
Rosemary started drinkin' hard and seein' her reflection in the knife,
She was tired of the attention, tired of playin' the role of Big Jim's wife.
She had done a lot of bad things, even once tried suicide,
Was lookin' to do just one good deed before she died.
She was gazin' to the future, riding on the Jack of Hearts.
Lily washed her face, took her dress off and buried it away.
Has your luck run out? she laughed at him, Well, I guess you must
have known it would someday.
Be careful not to touch the wall, there's a brand-new coat of paint,
I'm glad to see you're still alive, you're lookin' like a saint.
Down the hallway footsteps were comin' for the Jack of Hearts.
The backstage manager was pacing all around by his chair.
There's something funny going on, I know, I can just feel it in the air.
He went to get the hangin' judge, but the hangin' judge was drunk,
And the leading actor hurried by in the costume of a monk.
There was no actor anywhere better than the Jack of Hearts.
Lily's had her arms around the man that she dearly loved to touch,
She forgot all about the man she hated, who hounded her so much.
I've missed you so, she said to him, and he felt she was sincere,
But just beyond the door he felt jealousy and fear.
Just another night in the life of the Jack of Hearts.
No one knew the circumstance but they say that it happened pretty quick,
The door to the dressing room burst open and a cold revolver clicked.
And Big Jim was standin' there, you couldn't say surprised,
Rosemary right beside him, steady in her eyes.
She was with Big Jim but she was leanin' to the Jack of Hearts.
Two doors down and the boys finally made it through the wall
Cleaned out the bank safe, it's said that they got off with quite a haul.
In the darkness by the riverbed they waited on the ground
For one more member who had business back in town.
But they couldn't go no further without the Jack of Hearts.
Well the next day was hangin' day, and the sky was overcast and black,
Big Jim lay covered up, killed by a penknife in the back.
And Rosemary on the gallows, boy, she didn't even blink,
The hangin' judge was sober, Lord, he hadn't had a drink.
The only person on the scene missing was the Jack of Hearts.
The cabaret was quiet now, a sign said, Closed for repair,
Lily had already taken all of the dye out of her hair.
She was thinkin' 'bout her father, who she very rarely saw,
Thinkin' about Rosemary and thinkin' about the law.
But, most of all she was thinkin' about the Jack of Hearts.
You simply defy, I cannot even look to the sky,
we try it single filed, take on me, and it's my denial,
I cannot ever find, something safe, not done on the fly,
I cannot live this way, floor and me will kick the P.A
You wanna play with me
I'm really gonna rock your world
You want to comfort me
I'm gonna rock your world
You say everything is fine, I cannot compete with the skies,
my sing has crossed the line, come in me,
I fly through the sky, I can not ever find,
you and me will make all the lines, oh, if they could see the plague,
no one would want to be me
You wanna play with me
I'm really gonna rock your world
You wanna comfort me
I'm gonna rock your world
So I fly
Take me
I cannot fly
Most people hate me
To fly away from this pain
Please take away
Please take away my P.A
Originally performed by Twisted Sister
there ain't no way i'm gonna wait for sathurday night
i worked all day, i slaved away
i gotta set it right
gonna hit the streets, cruise around
i gotta find some action
ain't gonna stop until i drop or get some satisfaction!
gonna tear it, gonna tear it loose
gonna shout it from the roof
blast my way into the night
i'm gonna live my dream
shout and scream!
i'm gonna
tear it loose
come on now
tear it loose
i've been brutalized, computerized
punched in and punched out
now here comes the night and it just ain't right
to be shut in or shut out
so i'm breaking down the barricades
gonna slow the hands of time
cause to waste away the rest of the day
is such a f**king crime!
gonna tear it, gonna tear it loose
gonna shout it from the roof
blast my way into the night
i'm gonna live my dream
shout and scream!
i've got to
tear it loose
you've got to
tear it loose
i'll keep grabbin' hold of all the gold
in this old world of trash
long as there's light breakin' through the night
i'm never gonna crash
and if i'm down and out one day
i won't throw in the deuce
i'll just kick it out, thrash about
till i tear it loose, oh!
gonna tear it, gonna tear it loose
gonna shout it from the roof
blast my way into the night
i'm gonna live my dream
shout and scream!
we've got to
tear it loose
all right let's
tear it loose
This song appears on four albums, and was first released on the Different Directions Album, and has also been released on The Gift You Are and The John Denver Collection - Sunshine On My Shoulder Albums. A live version appears on The Wildlife Concert Album.
There is a river that runs from the mountains
That one river is all rivers
All rivers are that one
There is a tree that stands in the forest
That one tree is all forests
All trees are that one
There is a flower that blooms in the desert
That one blossom is all flowers
All flowers are that one
There is a bird that sings in the jungle
That one song is all music
All songs are that one
It is the song of life
It is the flower of faith
It is the tree of temptation
It is the river of no regret
There is a child that cries in the ghetto
That one child is all children
All children are that one
There is a vision that shines in the darkness
That one vision is all of our dreams
It is a vision of heaven
It is a child of promise
It is the song of life
It is the river of no regret
Let this be a voice for the mountains
Let this be a voice for the river
Let this be a voice for the forest
Let this be a voice for the flowers
Let this be a voice for the ocean
Let this be a voice for the desert
Let this be a voice for the children
Let this be a voice for the dreamers
Let this be a voice of no regret
Words and music by John Denver
dear god, how have you been, then
i'm not fine, fuck pretending
all of this death you're sending
best throw some free heart mending
invite you in my heart, then
when done, my sinds forgiven
this god of mine relaxes
world dies i still pay taxes
can i be as my god am
can you be as god am
can i be as my god am
god of all my god am
so lord, i see you grinnin'
must be grand always winning
how proud are you being able
to gather faith from fable
can i be as my god am
can you be as god am
can i be as my god am
god of all my god am
god am
my god am
god am
god
all this respect i'm giving
shared strength acquired by livin'
all bloomin' life youre feeding
can't hide sick ones you're weeding
can i be as my god am
can you be as god am
can i be as my god am
god of all my god am
god am
god am
god am
talk to me
can you listen to me now
do you understand
can you identify? but it's as if you seem to make a small effort
but you bend, you're bending my mind, and you try to suffocate, and
smother me
covered so i can't breathe
we collapse our weakened hands fall together at once abandoned
they'll fore you down and strap you in, now we agree and understand
speak slowly
you gotta get it all out now
what are you saying?
just remember we will always be here...just in case you have been
waiting, waiting to show us something or give us some sign.
as if you're gonna suffocate, smothering
covered so you can't breathe
[chorus]
gently lure your submission
all the while suspicion grows
so be sick of listening
to senile old and staggering naive youth
pick us up when we fall down
Written by james black, scott anderson,
sean anderson, arnold lanni
(Hess)
Do you find in the desert
That all the sand looks the same
I drink the optic illusion
But the thirst never fades
We're not in the same shoes
With no one to blame
But the fools who surround me
I'll always have someone to crucify
Here out on the seas of dissension
I'm stalling the floods
This martyr for peace has surrendered
Drowning in blood
Behind the vale of delusion
Hides the road I should take
Damned to live contradiction
Thirty years tempting fate
(English: If I One Day)
Words and Music by Per Gessle
Published by Music For Money/Inhouse Music
Om jag en dag tar fram mitt mod / Och kastar bort min enda tr
There's one thing I tell you friend
I don't believe in supermen
Who fly thru the clouds above the rest
I don't believe in the best
And I never wanted to fight with you
It's just the last thing that I wanna do
But you're so afraid to look at love
Gotta let it all go this cut-above stuff
'Cause this is the hook that drags you
This is the hook in the crook of your neck
It's the hook that snags you
This is the hook
And there's one thing I tell you friend
All of our trials gonna come to an end
And you and I we're gonna fall
Like we never have stood on this little earth at all
'Cause this is the hook that drags you
This is the hook in the crook of your neck
It's the hook that snags you
This is the hook in the crook of your neck
It's hook that drags you
This is the hook
Oh oh oh
I've never been so certain, I've never been sure.
We're on the side of angels,
If we believe this love is pure.
Is it so hard to trust it,
'Cause we've been wrong before?
There comes a time in every life,
We find the heart we're waiting for.
After all the might-have-beens,
The close and distant calls
After all the try-agains,
Don't be afraid to fall
We're on the side of angels after all.
Every time you touch me,
Don't you feel it too?
The gentle hand that's guiding us
You to me, me to you
After all the might-have-beens,
The close and distant calls
After all the try-agains,
Don't be afraid to fall
We're on the side of angels after all.
Heaven only knows
Why this took so long
But only Heaven knows
A love is right or wrong
After all the might-have-beens,
The close and distant calls
After all the try-agains,
Don't be afraid to fall
We're on the side of angels,
On the side of angels,
On the side of angels, after all.
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