Is it the pain of the drinking
Or the Sunday sinking feeling
The car never seems to work
When it's late your girlfriend's on a date
And the hero with her in your dream
In your sleep it seemed like you
Turn around and ask yourself
Turn around ask yourself

Manchild, will you ever win
Manchild, look at the state you're in

Could you go undercover
And sell your brand new lover (could you)
Be someone else for a night
Maybe someone else will love you
You'd sell your soul for a tacky song
Like the ones you hear on the radio
Turn around ask yourself
Turn around and ask yourself

Manchild, will you ever win
Manchild, look at the state you're in
Manchild, he will make you cry
Manchild, Manchild, Manchild

From Monday down to Friday
You're working on another man's car
Or is it in the factory?
It doesn't matter where you are

(R. Delnaja)

The sun is a mass of incandescent gas
A gigantic nuclear furnace
Where Hydrogen is built into Helium
At a temperature of millions of degrees

The sun is hot, the sun is not
A place where we could live
But here on Earth there'd be no life
Without the light it gives

We need its light, we need its heat
The sun light that we seek
The sun light comes from our own sun's
Atomic energy

The sun is a mass of incandescent gas
A gigantic nuclear furnace
Where Hydrogen is built into Helium
At a temperature of millions of degrees

The sun is hot...

The sun is so hot that everything on it is a gas
Aluminum, Copper, Iron, and many others

The sun is large...

If the sun were hollow, a million Earth's would fit inside
And yet, it is only a middle size star

The sun is far away...

About 93,000,000 miles away
And that's why it looks so small

But even when it's out of sight
The sun shines night and day

We need its heat, we need its light
The sun light that we seek
The sun light comes from our own sun's
Atomic energy

Scientists have found that the sun is a huge atom smashing machine
The heat and light of the sun are caused by nuclear reactions between
Hydrogen, Nitrogen, Carbon, and Helium

The sun is a mass of incandescent gas
A gigantic nuclear furnace
Where Hydrogen is built into Helium
At a temperature of millions of degrees

subhuman09 said:

irresistibleb1tch said:

Ahh...the classics.

subhuman09 said:

nuttin' like 'em!

U2: Where the streets have no name

I want to run
I want to hide
I want to tear down the walls
That hold me inside
I want to reach out
And touch the flame
Where the streets have no name

I want to feel, sunlight on my face
See that dust cloud disappear without a trace
I want to take shelter from the poison rain
Where the streets have no name

Where the streets have no name
Where the streets have no name
We’re still building
Then burning down love, burning down love
And when I go there
I go there with you...
(it’s all I can do)

The cities a flood
And our love turns to rust
We’re beaten and blown by the wind
Trampled into dust
I’ll show you a place
High on ta desert plain
Where the streets have no name

Where the streets have no name
Where the streets have no name
Still building
Then burning down love
Burning down love
And when I go there
I go there with you
(it’s all I can do)

I got twenty-five cans in my knapsack, crossin out the wick-wack
Puttin up my name with a fat cap
Suckers that want to be in my face I just slap that
Big respect to Artifacts, Fat Joey Crack and
Mack and, Bio, and Brim come again
with B.G. 183, recognize me
with the mad colors, I'm a fiend for spraypaint
Laugh if you wanna, I really care if you ain't
cause you don't me see, and I don't know you
But I do know Cope2, he be gettin walls too
It's the underground community of what we call writers
Worldwide burners, gettin hotter gettin brighter
Whattup Nicer, whattup Razor, whattup Chino
Masta Ase in the place, you know we know
my man Rican, my man Zorro, taught me how to draw
in the yards of the 5 train and the 4
So when I'm on tour I represent the hardcore
I'm taggin up your blackbook sure, I'm out for the fame

When I was growin up, I had no butcher baker candlestick maker
I had rubbing alcohol and carbon paper
Yeah, carbon paper and a blackboard eraser
got me chased in the bus yards, with Rican and Nazer
Historically speakin, cause people be dissin
The first graffiti artists in the world were the Egyptians
Writing on the walls, mixing characters with letters
to tell the graphic story about their life, however
today we do the same thing, with how we rap and draw
We call it hardcore, they call it breakin the law
There used to be a time when rap music was illegal
The cops would come and break up every party when they see you
But now the rap music's making money for the corporate
It's acceptable to flaunt it, now everybody's on it
Graffiti isn't corporate so it gets no respect
Hasn't made a billion dollars for some corporation yet, so
in the name of Phase2, Stay High, Pre-streets
Grab your cans and hit the streets, I'm out for fame

I'm livin in the city, inner city not a farm
Steady bombin til I get fatigue in my arm
Watchin for the beast cause many artists they shot em
And beat em in the yards, while doin a top to bottom
So pass me a can, not of Old Gold
but full blue, sky blue, watch me unfold
with the cold burner, of names you mighta heard of
like Fab 5 Freddy, Sam Sever
Word to the wise, Futura 2000 recognize
Nation of creation, G Man come alive
Checkin out Revolt and Zephyr
My man Easy, and Rembrandt, Mitch 77
Oh no with the paint we can never dilly-dally
Big up and respect to Con Art in Cali
The Soul Artists, The Rebels, The Rascals, 3YB
United Artists, TAT and Dondi
Yes the other side of hip-hop is representin the visual
Toys we be DISSIN you, I'm out for fame

KELLY CLARKSON - BREAKAWAY

Grew up in a small town,
And when the rain would fall down,
I'd just stare out my window.
Dreaming of what could be,
And if I'd end up happy,
I would pray.

Try hard to reach out,
But when I tried to speak out,
Felt like no-one could hear me.
Wanted to belong here,
But something felt so wrong here.
So I'd pray,
I could break away.

I'll spread my wings and I'll learn how to fly,
I'll do what it takes till I touch the sky,
And I'll make a wish, take a chance,
Make a change, and break away.
Out of the darkness and into the sun,
But I won't forget all the ones that I love.
I'll take a risk, take a chance,
Make a change, and break away.

Wanna feel the warm breeze,
Sleep under a palm tree,
Feel the rush of the ocean,
Get onboard a fast train,
Travel on a jetplane,
Faraway, and break away.

I'll spread my wings and I'll learn how to fly,
I'll do what it takes till I touch the sky,
And I'll make a wish, take a chance,
Make a change, and break away.
Out of the darkness and into the sun,
I won't forget all the ones that I love.
I've gotta take a risk, take a chance,
Make a change, and break away.

Buildings with a 100 floors,
Swinging around revolving doors,
Maybe I don't know where they'll take me.
But I gotta keep moving on moving on,
Fly away, break away.

I'll spread my wings and I'll learn how to fly,
Tho its not easy to tell you goodbye.
Gotta take a risk, take a chance,
Make a change, and break away.
Out of the darkness and into the sun,
But I won't forget the place I come from.
I've gotta take a risk, take a chance,
Make a change, and break away.

Break away, break away

Come here, baby
Mary, I love
Do it, Mary

Doo doo doo doo
Mary Jane
Mary Jane

I’m in love with Mary Jane
She’s my main thing
She makes me feel alright
She makes my heart sing

And when I’m feelin’ low
She comes as no surprise
Turns me on with her love
Takes me to paradise

Do you love me, Mary Jane
Yeah, whoa, whoa, whoa
Do ya (Do ya), do ya (Do ya), do ya (Do ya)
Now do you think you love me, Mary Jane
Don’t you play no game, ooh

Doo doo doo doo
Mary Jane (I love her just the same)
Mary Jane (I love her, Mary baby, just the same)
Mary Jane (The woman plays no game, no, no, no)
Mary Jane

I’m in love with Mary Jane
I’m not the only one
If Mary wanna play around
I let her have her fun

She’s not the kind of girl
That you can just tie down
She likes to spread her love
And turn your head around

Do you love me, Mary Jane
Yeah, whoa, whoa, whoa
Do ya (Do ya), do ya (Do ya), do ya (Do ya)
Now do you think you love me, Mary Jane
Don’t you play no game, ooh

Ooh
Uh
Come here, baby
Ooh

Doo doo doo doo
Mary Jane (I love her just the same)
Mary Jane (I love her, baby, baby, baby, baby, yeah)
Mary Jane (But Mary plays no game)
Mary Jane (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah...)

Oh, baby
Yeah...
Ooh...ooh...ooh...ooh...ooh...
Oh, baby, oh, baby

Oh, Mary
Don’t you know I love you, yeah
Ooh

Da da da
Oh...Mary
Oh, huh
Wild, baby
Get down
Sing

Da da da da da da da da
Da da da da da da da da
Da da da da da da da da (Sing)
Da da da da da da da da (Oh, Mary)
Da da da da da da da da
Da da da da da da da da (Sing)
Da da da da da da da da (Sing it for that baby)
Da da da da da da da da (Called Mary, Mary Jane)
Da da da da da da da da (Sing it for the baby)

Jamaica Funk - that's what it is
let it get into you
C'mon I've got a groove ... you know where I 'll be...
Funkin for Jamaica ...
If ya feel it ...let it get into you
Jamaica funk that's what it is
let it get into you

I feel it ... inside my soul
let it get into you
Cause there's enough to go all the way around
let it get into you ... let it fill you up inside
This feelin's funk that's what it is
let it get into you
Jamaica funk that's what it is --- baby come funk with me
we-be funkin for jamiaca
If ya feel it ...
and I let it get into me..
Jamaica funk that's what it was ...
let it get into you...
That feelin's funk that's what it was ...
and I let it get into me -- I let it get into me
woa woa woa this feelin's funk ...that's what it is
baby come funk wit me ...
Baby come funk -Funk !!

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[Edited 11/14/04 4:37am]

"I'm so tired."