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Moderator | Post a lyric that fits your mood 35.0 Jill Scott
"Golden" Beautifully Human- Words and Sounds Volume 2 Hey Oh Hey Yeah Oh yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Verse 1: I'm taking my freedom Pulling it off the shelf Putting it on my chain Wearing it 'round my neck I'm taking my freedom Putting it in my car Wherever I choose to go It will take me far I'm… Chorus: Living my life like it's golden Living my life like it's golden Living my life like it's golden Living my life like it's golden Living my life like it's golden, golden (Repeat) Verse 2: I'm taking my own freedom Putting it in my song Singing loud and strong Grooving all day long I'm taking my freedom Putting it in my stroll I be high-stepping ya'll Letting the joy unfold I'm… Chorus: Living my life like it's golden Living my life like it's golden Living my life like it's golden Living my life like it's golden Living my life like it's golden, golden (Repeat) Verse 3: I'm holding on to my freedom Can't take it from me I was born into it and it comes naturally I'm strumming my own freedom Playing the God in me Representing His glory Hope He's proud of me! Yeah! Chorus: Living my life like it's golden Living my life like it's golden (Hope he's proud of me!) Living my life like it's golden Living my life like it's golden Living my life like it's golden, golden (Repeat) Hook: Living my life Like it's golden, golden, golden..... In spite of the cost of living, it's still popular. |
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Talib Kweli - Joy
It was 1996, 4th of July, looking off in the sky dealing with thoughts inside, when something caught my eye It was a silhoutte of a beautiful woman, bright with life carrying my first seed, looking like she gone bear fruit tonight We at the African street festival, and she walking around talking about the midwife said, that bring the baby down I'm about to be a father, the sights and sounds, seem brighter around me and for starters, I know I'ma work harder, word We got home at three in the morning, I was beat them contractions started coming as soon as I fell asleep 3:05, like every five minutes, then the water broke we on the go, yelling at the cabbie, cause he's sort of slow You know them hospitals all trying to get paid, no questions hear come the doctor's with they drugs, trying to do c-sections But my baby stay's strong, in labor for yay long eight-pound baby boy, to carry my name on, joy! [Chorus: Mos Def] + (Talib Kweli) Huh, yeah I know how you feel, Kweli I know how you feel (That's the sound of joy) See my brother, I know how you feel, Kweli, I know how you feel (That's the sound of joy) So when you, have a seed, come in the world, say dog that shit's real (That's the sound of joy, y'all) Huh, Kweli, yo I know how you feel, Kweli, yo I know how you feel My baby girl [Talib Kweli] June 10th, 1999, I been on the grind since the birth of my son, it's been about, way more then rhymes Baby on the way, my lady glowing today, at least that's what the midwife said, on the phone Anyway, the music got me going away Like everyday, but it's a blessing, so I gotta have patience and she got pregnant on a Jamaican vacation So it's all good, this time well have the baby in a house I went the hospital route, I know what they all about (Never again) So I'm out on tour, in Baltimore get the call around four, when the water hit the floor (Damn!) I gotta rock my show, but I gotta go got second thoughts about her not going, to the hospital I left the show early, Mos held me down, good looking (No doubt) call the car service, like, take me straight to Brooklyn (Uh huh) Got the news in the car, stayed sorta calm but I cried tears of joy, when they put my daughter in my arms, how precious! [Chorus: Mos Def] + (Talib Kweli) Huh, huh Said I know how you feel, uh, said I know how you feel when you (My precious joy) Said I know how you feel, uh, Kwe I know how you feel (I know you do, huh, my precious joy y'all) Huh, uh, said I know how you feel (yeah), said I know how you feel (My precious joy) Huh, man I know how you feel (yeah), said I know how you feel [Talib Kweli] I do it for the seeds y'all, in they formative years when they need y'all we gotta believe, in what we conceive y'all, it's deep y'all I give them the truth, so they approach the situation, with ammunition I keep nothing away, they hear everything, cause they know how to listen Teach them the game, so they know they position, so they can grow and make decisions, that change the world, and break old tradition They put kids in jail, for a life they ain't even get to start that's murder too, and it's breaking my heart, it's breaking our nation apart We gave the youth all the anger, it's just we ain't taught them, how to express it, and so it's dangerous You can't talk to them Unless your language is relating to what they going through so busy ignoring them, you can't see what they showing you And you wonder, why we called baby-daddy's and baby-momma's when we grow up, we can't act like adult mothers and fathers, yo I'm so blessed to have a boy and a girl, everyday they bring joy to my world [Chorus: Mos Def] + (Talib Kweli) Huh, yeah I know how you feel, Kweli I know how you feel (That's the sound of joy) Brother Kwe', I know how you feel, Brother Kwe', I know how you feel (Baby girl, my precious joy) Kweli, I know how you feel, say bro' I know how you feel (Fela, be my joy, yo) Huh, if you know how the people feel, let me really know how you...yo | |
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Moderator | He's kind of tall
He's really fine Some day I hope To make him mine, all mine And he's neat And oh, so sweet And just the way he looked at me He swept me off my feet (Yeah) Oo-oh-ooh-whee You ought to come and see How he walks (yeah, yeah) And how he talks (yeah, yeah) (Oooh-wah, oooh-wah, cool kitty) (Tell us about) (The boy from New York City) He's really down And he's no clown He has the finest penthouse I've ever seen in town And he's cute In his mohair suit And he keeps his pockets full Of spending loot (yeah) Oo-oh-ooh-whee Say you ought to come and see His dueling scar And brand new car (yeah, yeah) Every time he says he loves me Chills run down my spine Every time he wants to kiss me Oh, he makes me feel so fiii-ine Oh, yeah Oh, yeah (Oooh-wah, oooh-wah, cool kitty) Oh, yeah (Tell us about the boy from New York City) Oh, he can dance (He can dance, take a chance with a little ro) And make romance (Dance baby, cause he's a looker) That's when I fell in love With just one glance (He's sweet talking and coooool) He was shy And so was I And now I know I'll never Ever say goodbye Oo-oh-ooh-ooooh-whee Say you ought to come and see He's the most (yeah, yeah) From coast to coast (yeah, yeah) (Oooh-wah, oooh-wah cool, cool Kitty) Oh, yeah (Tell us about the boy from New York City) (Oooh-wah, oooh-wah c'mon Kitty) Oh, yeah (Tell us about the boy from New York City) Talkin' 'bout the boy (Oooh-wah, oooh-wah cool, cool Kitty) The boy from New York City... In spite of the cost of living, it's still popular. |
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good old world (a waltz) - tom waits
when i was a boy the moon was a pearl the sun a yellow gold. but when i was a man the wind blew cold the hills were upside down. but now that i have gone from here there's no place i'd rather be than to float my chances on the tide back in the good old world. on October's last i'll fly back home rolling down winding way and all i've got's a pocket full of flowers from my grave but now summer is gone i remember it best back in the good old world i remember when she held my hand and we walked home alone in the rain how pretty her mouth how soft her hair nothing can be the same and there's a rose upon her breast where i long to lay my head and her hair was so yellow and the wine was so red back in the good old world | |
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Dreamin' - Vanessa Williams
For the life of me I never thought that it could be the way it stands right now emotions running high every night I wish that I I would tell you how I feel those words are here in my heart oh the words are just the same part How to put it together How to say it right and let you know that every night I'll be dreamin', dreamin' hopin' baby you will be there I'll be dreamin', dreamin' hopin' baby you will be there Let me take time now to try and find out if this could really be if he notices me I'll live in a fantasy how should I feel those words are here in my heart oh but that is just the same part How to put it together How to say it right and let you know that every night I'll be dreamin', dreamin' hopin' baby you will be there I'll be dreamin', dreamin' hopin' baby you will be there Those words are here in my heart but that is just the same part How to put it together How to say it right and let you know that every night I'll be dreamin', I'll be dreamin' I'll be dreamin', I'll be dreamin' I keep on dreamin' 'bout you, every night uh, I'm dreamin' 'bout you, every night Make you homin' Fantasy Now living in a middle of a dream a dream with a little bit fatasy hopin' baby, hopin' baby you will be there Now living in a middle of a dream a dream with a little bit fantasy "Nobody makes me bleed my own blood...NOBODY!"
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Everybody keeps tryin' 2 break my heart
Everybody except 4 me I just want a chance 2 play the part The part of someone truly free Like candle slowly burning, I can feel my world unravel Hemisphere upon hemisphere lie beneath my soul, soul My enemies kept it turning, but now they pound the gavel And judging me accordingly, I know, I know CHORUS Hey! {x3} Oh Burning slowly candle, handle careless they did Merrily down 3 heartbreak boulevards Like fashion statements, they lie "U be lookin' so good 2night, kid" I do my best 2 party, it's just that everybody keeps tryin' 2 break my heart (CHORUS) Except 4 me (Except 4 me) I just want a chance 2 play (Just wanna be free) Slowly candle burns, where'd they learn hypnosis? How'd they keep me under 4 so long? Break the bread I earn, just keep me far from closest I need their kind 2 illustrate what's wrong - what's wrong? Well, I'll tell U they just keep tryin' 2 break my heart (CHORUS) They just keep tryin' 2 break my heart, ow! (Everybody) {x2} CHORUS But I can't let U break my heart (Everybody keeps tryin' 2 break my heart) Slave! (Everybody keeps tryin' 2 break my heart) Slave! Slave! (Everybody keeps tryin' 2 break my heart) Slave! | |
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One Nite Alone
In a pale blue spotlite A figure spins around a voice calls out to you, "Baby...do you like the sound?" The undulating acrobat ready to do your bidding says, "Come, you must let me dress you But first I must do a fitting... Do you like fast? Or do you like it slow?" I know it's better if we make it up as we go... And oh, by the way tell me now what's your name? I'll let it sweeten my tongue just once And never speak it again Since this is our little secret Untarnished memory in a pale blue spotlite Let me hear you scream, if you’re ready for... One night alone... with me | |
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Moderator | Tangerine
Some days I feel tangerine Some days I feel blue Some days I just wanna black out Everything I felt for you Even though I take your picture Everywhere I go I use it for a coaster and drink the overflow Some days I make a lot of money And give it all away To take my mind off the tangerine color Of your negligee Beggars can’t be choosy If they don’t know how to serve You got a different phone number ...and a lot of nerve Some days I feel tangerine Some days I miss you, too In spite of the cost of living, it's still popular. |
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"Girls and Boys," Prince and The Revolution, second verse:
He gave her all the love that anyone can But she was promised 2 another man He tried so hard not 2 go insane Butterfly, looks like rain . . . Good night, sweet Prince | 7 June 1958 - 21 April 2016
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17 Days, Prince and The Revolution, second verse:
U been gone 17 days 17 long nights the main drag is knowing that u're holding someone else tight i wanna call u every day and beg u 2 be near me but I know your head is underwater I doubt that u could hear me Good night, sweet Prince | 7 June 1958 - 21 April 2016
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NO DOUBT - "Simple Kind Of Life"
For a long time I was in love Not only in love, I was obsessed With a friendship that no one else could touch It didn't work out, I'm covered in shells And all I wanted was the simple things A simple kind of life And all I needed was a simple man So I could be a wife I'm so ashamed, I've been so mean I don't know how it got to this point I always was the one with all the love You came along, I'm hunting you down Like a sick domestic abuser looking for a fight And all I wanted was the simple things A simple kind of life If we met tomorrow for the very first time Would it start all over again? Would I try to make you mine? I always thought I'd be a mom Sometimes I wish for a mistake The longer that I wait the more selfish that I get You seem like you'd be a good dad Now all those simple things are simply too complicated for my life How'd I get so faithful to my freedom? A selfish kind of life When all I ever wanted was the simple things A simple kind of life | |
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Hit the beat now...
Lost in emotion Some guys will promise you a Marriage made in heaven But I'm gonna stick to my guns Like waitin for their love That I might be gettin My dreams have yet begun Am I a fool Cause I don't know Just how you feel And this love for you, oh my I can't conceal oh oh Lost in emotion Telling you things you really shouldn't know Oh baby, I'm lost in emotion Am I fool at least my friends think so Que sera Que Sera Baby, whatever will be, que sera que sera Between you and me Just how true are the rumors I am hearing About this crush you have on me Maybe I'm blind cause I just don't see it But I want to believe what they see I find myself telling you things I don't even tell my best friend I keep showin emotions, not knowin Just wear it all stems from Sometimes I wonder if I am in your heart Even though I don't live there yet I'm afraid it'll be cold and dark I'm lost in emotion Telling you things you really shouldn't know I'm lost in emotion Am I a fool, at least my friends think so Que sera que sera Baby, whatever will be Que Sera que sera Between you and me Baby, no Baby am I a fool cause I don't know Just how you feel And this love for you, oh my I can't conceal oh oh Hit the beat now When I'm feelin, I hate this feelin Lost in emotion I can't redeem it I wanna be with you But I don't know how In my heart babe, I can feel the beat now. | |
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Pizza Song
by Fast Food Rockers Album : Can I take your order please? Let's eat to the beat (Chorus) A pizza hut a pizza hut Kentucky fried chicken and a pizza hut A pizza hut a pizza hut Kentucky fried chicken and a pizza hut McDonalds McDonalds Kentucky fried chicken and a pizza hut McDonalds McDonalds Kentucky fried chicken and a pizza hut You like it you love it You know you really want it The voices I hear Whenever you're around I want it I need it Nothing else can beat it Hot and spicy Whenever I'm in town (mm mm) Enticing exciting Aroma so inviting And when it hits Me, I wanna take you home Trust me you must see Just what you're doing to me Driving me crazy Hungry to the bone I think of you and lick my lips You've got the taste I can't resist Can't resist - can't resist Let's eat to the beat (Repeat Chorus) Would you like that to go? Any sauces? You're so sweet and you're neat You knock me off my two feet You're chunky and hunky I'm coming back for more (Hot Dog) Your taste all embraces I gotta sing your praises Just savour the flavours Waiting at your door I think of you and lick my lips You've got the taste I can't resist Can't resist - can't resist Let's eat to the beat (Repeat Chorus) Does anyone fancy a shake? Shake Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh Shake it to the left - Shake it to the right - Let's shake Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh I think of you and lick my lips You've got the taste I can't resist Can't resist - can't resist Let's eat to the beat | |
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I'm Going Slightly Mad
Words and music by Queen When the outside temperature rises And the meaning is oh so clear One thousand and one yellow daffodils Begin to dance in front of you - oh dear Are they trying to tell you something You're missing that one final screw You're simply not in the pink my dear To be honest you haven't got a clue I'm going slightly mad I'm going slightly mad It finally happened - happened It finally happened - ooh oh It finally happened I'm slightly mad Oh dear I'm one card short of a full deck I'm not quite the shilling One wave short of a shipwreck I'm not my usual top billing I'm coming down with a fever I'm really out to sea This kettle is boiling over I think I'm a banana tree Oh dear I'm going slightly mad I'm going slightly mad It finally happened - happened It finally happened - uh huh It finally happened I'm slightly mad Oh dear Ooh ooh ah ah Ooh ooh ah ah I'm knitting with only one needle Unravelling fast it's true I'm driving only three wheels these days But my dear how about you I'm going slightly mad I'm going slightly mad It finally happened It finally happened - oh yes It finally happened I'm slightly mad Just very slightly mad And there you have it Time flies like an arrow
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Moderator | Does anybody know you're here?
This house of ill-repute (Ooohh honey I'm scared of u) Tryin' 2 deal with all your fears I guess this is what u get 4 being cute (Cute, cute) Soaked in banana cologne No wonder you're all alone It's written all over your face You're just-a rock hard in a funky place Rock hard in a funky place Here comes a lady so u cover up She's a freaked out, Funky electric mama with double cups Say u, u could cop if u wanted 2 Because something near your leg Is haunting u, such a disgrace U're rock hard in a funky place, ow! Rock hard in a funky place U was workin' on the line U could drop on her But u couldn't concentrate When your dick saw her Maybe if u cop a nut in the car (Maybe if u cop a nut in the car) Maybe u could think About playing guitar (Rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock) (Rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock) Oh yeah Rock hard in a funky place All you're looking 4 is love Or a reason 2 believe there's a God above Pretty soon you'll get enough And head back 2 a life so tough I just hate 2 see an erection go 2 waste I'm just-a rock hard in a funky place Rock hard in a funky place Say it Rock hard in a funky place Rock hard in a funky place Oohh U rock hard in a funky place U rock hard in a funky place Say it, y'all (rock, rock) what? (rock, rock, rock, rock) We gotta go, y'all tune in next week (rock, rock) Same time (rock, rock) same boogie (rock, rock, rock, rock, rock hard) oohhh yeah (rock, rock, rock, rock) we will rock, y'all (rock, rock) But until then keep your finger on the trigger That's the only way it'll get bigger (What kind of fuck ending was that?) In spite of the cost of living, it's still popular. |
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Lazy Bones
by Thicke I'm taking time out for reflecting I'm going one on one with who I'd like to be I'm leaning towards the sun Watching flowers blossom all around me I tried wailin' to a wall Standin' like porcelain, mumblin', Salt water rollin' down side burns, Searchin' for the answers, handling the truth Seein' it for myself is the only way Forget a winner, stop being a sinner first Ruining your liver, smoking cigarettes and worse Love is a killer, the leading cause of suicide How to survive a day in the life of times [chorus] I'll rock the vote not to hear you Tell me that I'm watching too much T.V. Then I'll hope that I can win with the lazy bones I'm livin' in It's not my fault I wasn't chosen I was focused in the open I deserve so much better than this I'm shooting airballs from the free-throw line I'm batting lefty when I know that I'm alright I'm reaching out for the sun Being passed by shooting stars overnight I been livin' with a small inner child Antsy, I can't sit still for a minute My shortage of concentration ruins meditation And my motivation ain't shit I need a way My tolerance ain't what it used to be Dollars make sense sellin' out for a fee If I didn't have faith, could you still save me? How to survive the lines we hate to lead [chorus] Fuck the future I'm in the present plague Can't be a loser, my girl won't stay I don't know computers, I was sick that day How to survive the mines we chose to lay alright... Some of you orgers are so deceptive.....using my styles like a contraceptive.... | |
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QUEEN - NOONE BUT YOU (ONLY THE GOOD DIE YOUNG)
A hand above the water An angel reaching for the sky Is it raining in Heaven - Do you want us to cry? And everywhere the broken-hearted On every lonely avenue No-one could reach them No-one but you One by one Only the good die young They're only flyin' too close to the sun And life goes on - Without you... Another tricky situation I get tot drownin' in the Blues And I find myself thinkin' Well - what would you do? Yes! It was such an operation Forever paying every due Hell, you made a sensation You found a way through - and One by one Only the good die young They're only flyin' too close to the sun We'll remember Forever... And now the party must be over I guess we'll never understand The sense of your leaving Was it the way it was planned? And so we grace another table There's a face at the window And I ain't never, never sayin' goodbye... One by one Only the good die young They're only flyin' too close to the sun Cryin' for nothing Cryin' for no-one No-one but you | |
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Moderator | For Byron cuz this song always reminds me of him
I was down at the New Amsterdam staring at this yellow-haired girl Mr. Jones strikes up a conversation with this black- haired flamenco dancer She dances while his father plays guitar She's suddenly beautiful We all want something beautiful I wish I was beautiful So come dance this silence down through the morning Cut up, Maria! Show me some of them Spanish dances Pass me a bottle, Mr. Jones Believe in me Help me believe in anything I want to be someone who believes Mr. Jones and me tell each other fairy tales Stare at the beautiful women "She's looking at you. Ah, no, no, she's looking at me." Smiling in the bright lights Coming through in stereo When everybody loves you, you can never be lonely I will paint my picture Paint myself in blue and red and black and gray All of the beautiful colors are very very meaningful Gray is my favorite color I felt so symbolic yesterday If I knew Picasso I would buy myself a gray guitar and play Mr. Jones and me look into the future Stare at the beautiful women "She's looking at you. I don't think so. She's looking at me." Standing in the spotlight I bought myself a gray guitar When everybody loves me, I will never be lonely I want to be a lion Everybody wants to pass as cats We all want to be big big stars, but we got different reasons for that Believe in me because I don't believe in anything and I want to be someone to believe Mr. Jones and me stumbling through the barrio Yeah we stare at the beautiful women "She's perfect for you, Man, there's got to be somebody for me." I want to be Bob Dylan Mr. Jones wishes he was someone just a little more funky When everybody loves you, son, that's just about as funky as you can be Mr. Jones and me staring at the video when I look at the television, I want to see me staring right back at me We all want to be big stars, but we don't know why and we don't know how But when everybody loves me, I'm going to be just about as happy as I can be Mr. Jones and me, we're gonna be big stars... In spite of the cost of living, it's still popular. |
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Moderator | She never mentions the word addiction
In certain company Yes, she’ll tell you she’s an orphan After you meet her family She paints her eyes as black as night, now Pulls those shades down tight Yeah, she gives a smile when the pain comes, The pain’s gonna make everything alright Says she talks to angels, They call her out by her name She talks to angels, Says they call her out by her name She keeps a lock of hair in her pocket She wears a cross around her neck Yes, the hair is from a little boy And the cross is someone she has not met, not yet Says she talks to angels, Says they all know her name Oh yeah, she talks to angels, Says they call her out by her name She don’t know no lover, None that I ever seen Yes, to her that ain’t nothing But to me, yeah me, It’s everything She paints her eyes as black as night now She pulls those shades down tight Oh yeah, there’s a smile when the pain comes, The pain’s gonna make everything alright, alright yeah She talks to angels, Says they call her out by her name Oh yeah, yeah, angels Call her out by her name Oh, angels They call her out by her name Oh, she talks to angels They call her out Yeah, they call her out Don’t you know that they call her out by her name In spite of the cost of living, it's still popular. |
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Sweeny79 said: For Byron cuz this song always reminds me of him
I was down at the New Amsterdam staring at this yellow-haired girl Mr. Jones strikes up a conversation with this black- haired flamenco dancer She dances while his father plays guitar She's suddenly beautiful We all want something beautiful I wish I was beautiful So come dance this silence down through the morning Cut up, Maria! Show me some of them Spanish dances Pass me a bottle, Mr. Jones Believe in me Help me believe in anything I want to be someone who believes Mr. Jones and me tell each other fairy tales Stare at the beautiful women "She's looking at you. Ah, no, no, she's looking at me." Smiling in the bright lights Coming through in stereo When everybody loves you, you can never be lonely I will paint my picture Paint myself in blue and red and black and gray All of the beautiful colors are very very meaningful Gray is my favorite color I felt so symbolic yesterday If I knew Picasso I would buy myself a gray guitar and play Mr. Jones and me look into the future Stare at the beautiful women "She's looking at you. I don't think so. She's looking at me." Standing in the spotlight I bought myself a gray guitar When everybody loves me, I will never be lonely I want to be a lion Everybody wants to pass as cats We all want to be big big stars, but we got different reasons for that Believe in me because I don't believe in anything and I want to be someone to believe Mr. Jones and me stumbling through the barrio Yeah we stare at the beautiful women "She's perfect for you, Man, there's got to be somebody for me." I want to be Bob Dylan Mr. Jones wishes he was someone just a little more funky When everybody loves you, son, that's just about as funky as you can be Mr. Jones and me staring at the video when I look at the television, I want to see me staring right back at me We all want to be big stars, but we don't know why and we don't know how But when everybody loves me, I'm going to be just about as happy as I can be Mr. Jones and me, we're gonna be big stars... Thank you... [Edited 9/16/04 19:59pm] | |
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I seriously can't get this song out of my head!
My Goodies, My Goodies, My Goodies Not my goodies! [Verse 1: Petey Pablo] I got a sick reputation for handlin broads All I need is me a few seconds or more. And in my rap Tell valet to bring my 'Lac And I ain't comin back So you can put a car right there. I'm the truth And ain't got nothin' to prove. An you can ask anybody Cuz they seen me do it. Barracades, I run right through 'em I'm used to 'em. Throw all the dirt you want it's no use. You still won't have a pinup in a fabulous room On her back pickin' out baskets of fruit. (I love you boo) Yeah freak and Petey love you too. Ha Ha You know how I do.. [Hook: Ciara] You may look at me and think that I'm Just a young girl But I'm not just a young girl. Baby this is what I'm lookin' for: Sexy, independent, down to spend it type that's gettin' his dough I'm not bein too dramatic that's the way I gotta have it. [Chorus: Ciara] I bet you want the goodies. Bet you thought about it. Got you all hot and bothered. Mayb' cuz I talk about it. Lookin for the goodies Keep on lookin' cuz they stay in the jar Oh-oh Oh-oh Oh-oh Oh-oh [Verse 2: Ciara] Just because you drive a Benz I'm not goin home with you. You won't get no nookie or the cookies I'm no rookie. And still I'm Sexy, independent I ain't wit' it so you already know. I'm not bein too dramatic that's the way I gotta have it You think you're slick Tryna hit But I'm not dumb I'm not bein too dramatic it's just how I gotta have it [Chorus] [Verse 3: Petey Pablo] So damn hot but so young. Still got milk on ya tongue Slow down lil one And you ain't got it all Hey shawty You think you bad but you ain't bad I'll show you what bad is. Bad is when you capable of beatin' the baddest. I been workin' at it every since I came to this planet And I ain't quite there yet but I'm gettin' better at it. Matter of fact, Lemme tell it to you one mo' again All I got to do is tell a girl who I am (Petey!) Ain't naa chick in here dat I can't have Bada boom bada bam ba bam! [Verse 4: Ciara] You're insinuating that I'm hot But these goodies boy are not Just for any of the many men that's tryna get on top. No you can't call me later And I don't want your number. I'm not changin' stories Just respect the play I'm callin'. [Chorus (2X)] Uh...Yeah...Uh...Yeah Uh Uh Uh | |
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I am thinking of you
In my sleepless solitude tonight If it's wrong to love you Then my heart just won't let me be right 'Cause I'm drowned in you And I won't pull through Without you by my side I'd give my all to have Just one more night with you I'd risk my life to feel Your body next to mine 'cause I can't go on Living in the memory of our song I'd give my all for your love tonight Baby can you feel me Imagining I'm looking in your eyes I can see you clearly Vividly emblazoned in my mind And yet you're so far Like a distant star I'm wishing on tonight I'd give my all to have Just one more night with you I'd risk my life to feel Your body next to mine 'cause I can't go on Living in the memory of our song I'd give my all for your love tonight ** Guitar Break Chorus I'd give my all to have Just one more night with you I'd risk my life to feel Your body next to mine 'cause I can't go on Living in the memory of our song I'd give my all for your love tonight Give my all for your love Tonight | |
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podiumdancer said: Pizza Song
by Fast Food Rockers Album : Can I take your order please? Let's eat to the beat (Chorus) A pizza hut a pizza hut Kentucky fried chicken and a pizza hut A pizza hut a pizza hut Kentucky fried chicken and a pizza hut McDonalds McDonalds Kentucky fried chicken and a pizza hut McDonalds McDonalds Kentucky fried chicken and a pizza hut You like it you love it You know you really want it The voices I hear Whenever you're around I want it I need it Nothing else can beat it Hot and spicy Whenever I'm in town (mm mm) Enticing exciting Aroma so inviting And when it hits Me, I wanna take you home Trust me you must see Just what you're doing to me Driving me crazy Hungry to the bone I think of you and lick my lips You've got the taste I can't resist Can't resist - can't resist Let's eat to the beat (Repeat Chorus) Would you like that to go? Any sauces? You're so sweet and you're neat You knock me off my two feet You're chunky and hunky I'm coming back for more (Hot Dog) Your taste all embraces I gotta sing your praises Just savour the flavours Waiting at your door I think of you and lick my lips You've got the taste I can't resist Can't resist - can't resist Let's eat to the beat (Repeat Chorus) Does anyone fancy a shake? Shake Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh Shake it to the left - Shake it to the right - Let's shake Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh I think of you and lick my lips You've got the taste I can't resist Can't resist - can't resist Let's eat to the beat | |
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Sweeny79 said: Does anybody know you're here?
This house of ill-repute (Ooohh honey I'm scared of u) Tryin' 2 deal with all your fears I guess this is what u get 4 being cute (Cute, cute) Soaked in banana cologne No wonder you're all alone It's written all over your face You're just-a rock hard in a funky place Rock hard in a funky place Here comes a lady so u cover up She's a freaked out, Funky electric mama with double cups Say u, u could cop if u wanted 2 Because something near your leg Is haunting u, such a disgrace U're rock hard in a funky place, ow! Rock hard in a funky place U was workin' on the line U could drop on her But u couldn't concentrate When your dick saw her Maybe if u cop a nut in the car (Maybe if u cop a nut in the car) Maybe u could think About playing guitar (Rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock) (Rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock) Oh yeah Rock hard in a funky place All you're looking 4 is love Or a reason 2 believe there's a God above Pretty soon you'll get enough And head back 2 a life so tough I just hate 2 see an erection go 2 waste I'm just-a rock hard in a funky place Rock hard in a funky place Say it Rock hard in a funky place Rock hard in a funky place Oohh U rock hard in a funky place U rock hard in a funky place Say it, y'all (rock, rock) what? (rock, rock, rock, rock) We gotta go, y'all tune in next week (rock, rock) Same time (rock, rock) same boogie (rock, rock, rock, rock, rock hard) oohhh yeah (rock, rock, rock, rock) we will rock, y'all (rock, rock) But until then keep your finger on the trigger That's the only way it'll get bigger (What kind of fuck ending was that?) one of my favourite songs, period. | |
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TheFrog said: podiumdancer said: Pizza Song
by Fast Food Rockers Album : Can I take your order please? Let's eat to the beat (Chorus) A pizza hut a pizza hut Kentucky fried chicken and a pizza hut A pizza hut a pizza hut Kentucky fried chicken and a pizza hut McDonalds McDonalds Kentucky fried chicken and a pizza hut McDonalds McDonalds Kentucky fried chicken and a pizza hut You like it you love it You know you really want it The voices I hear Whenever you're around I want it I need it Nothing else can beat it Hot and spicy Whenever I'm in town (mm mm) Enticing exciting Aroma so inviting And when it hits Me, I wanna take you home Trust me you must see Just what you're doing to me Driving me crazy Hungry to the bone I think of you and lick my lips You've got the taste I can't resist Can't resist - can't resist Let's eat to the beat (Repeat Chorus) Would you like that to go? Any sauces? You're so sweet and you're neat You knock me off my two feet You're chunky and hunky I'm coming back for more (Hot Dog) Your taste all embraces I gotta sing your praises Just savour the flavours Waiting at your door I think of you and lick my lips You've got the taste I can't resist Can't resist - can't resist Let's eat to the beat (Repeat Chorus) Does anyone fancy a shake? Shake Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh Shake it to the left - Shake it to the right - Let's shake Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh I think of you and lick my lips You've got the taste I can't resist Can't resist - can't resist Let's eat to the beat i was hungry that was my mood | |
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lollyp0p said: TheFrog said: i was hungry that was my mood still hungry? | |
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TheFrog said: lollyp0p said: i was hungry that was my mood still hungry? yep nothing to eat i need to go to the shop though | |
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lollyp0p said: TheFrog said: still hungry? yep nothing to eat i need to go to the shop though well have a good time shopping. Spend lots of money! | |
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TheFrog said: lollyp0p said: yep nothing to eat i need to go to the shop though well have a good time shopping. Spend lots of money! i was planning on shoplifting, no point wasting good money | |
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