Don't you know what you're doing
You got a death wish Suicide blonde Suicide blonde Suicide blonde Suicide blonde Suicide blonde, was the colour of her hair Like a cheap distraction For a new affair She knew it would finish Before it began Woaah baby, you lost the plan You wanna make her, suicide blonde Love devastation, suicide blonde You wanna make her, suicide blonde Love devastation, suicide blonde Stripped to the beat But her clothes stay on White light everywhere But you can't see a thing Such a squeeze A mad sad moment Glory to you, glory to you, take me there Take me there Got some revelation Put into your hands Save you from your misery like rain across the land Don't you see, the colour of deception Turning your world, around again You wanna make her, suicide blonde Love devastation, suicide blonde You wanna make her, suicide blonde Love devastation, suicide blonde You wanna make You wanna make You wanna make her, suicide blonde You wanna make That's the story Everything you wanna be Everything you are, are You wanna make her, suicide blonde Love devastation, suicide blonde, no You wanna make her, suicide blonde Love devastation, suicide blonde, yeah Love devastation You wanna make her, suicide blonde Love devastation, suicide blonde You wanna make her | |
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Cars - Gary Numan | |
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My work colleagues moaning about how hard done to they are | |
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As equality grows, violence declines. | |
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The Cranberries- Zombie | |
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Black Tambourine- Beck
Black hearts in effigy We sing a song that was hated All dressed in rag and bones Sharks smell the blood that I'm bleeding I know there's something wrong Might take a fire to kill it Might take a hurricane Don't know what life that I'm livin Black tambourine My baby run to me She lives in broken down buildings Can't pay the rent again These spider webs are my home now And when the sun is down We'll shake and rattle our bodies To keep it warm at night My tambourine is still shaking Black tambourine | |
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FEEL THE VIBE, FEEL THE PRESSURE!!!!
m MyeternalgrattitudetoPhil&Val.Herman said "We want sweaty truckers at the truck stop! We want cigar puffing men that look like they wanna beat the living daylights out of us" Val"sporking is spooning with benefits" | |
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Marvin Gay - Distant Lover | |
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Can you imagine this
An itch to sensitive to scratch The light that falls through the cracks An insect to delicate to catch I hear the endless murmur Every blade of grass that shivers in the breeze And the sound that comes to carry me Across the land and over the sea And I can't look up Fingers of love move down And I can't look back Fingers of love move down Colour is its own reward Colour is its own reward The chiming of a perfect chord Let's go jumping overboard Into waves of joy and clarity Your hands come out to rescue me And I'm playing in the shallow water Laughing while the mad dog sleeps And I can't look up Fingers of love move down And I won't be hit Fingers of love move everywhere There is time yet Fall by the way From the cradle to the grave From a palace to the gutter From beneath the dying waves To the sun like fingers of love Through waves of joy and clarity A fallen angel walked on the sea And I'm playing in the shallow water Laughing while the mad dog sleeps And I can't look up Fingers of love move down And I won't be hit Fingers of love move everywhere There is time yet For you to find me And all I want Fingers of love move down | |
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SuperTramp | |
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I am the one winged bird for flying Sinking quickly to the ground See your faith in me subsiding See you prime for giving in I give you all that I am I am the sound of love's arriving Echoed softly on the sand Lay your head upon my shoulder Lay your hand within my hand I give you all that I am And I breathe where you breathe Let me stand where you stand With all that I am I am the white dove for a soldier Ever marching as to war I would give my life to save you I stand guarding at your door I give you all that I am I am the one winged bird for flying Sinking quickly to the ground I am the blind man for a watchdog I am prime for giving in I'll show you all that I am And I breathe so you breathe Let me stand so you'll stand With all that I am | |
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I will remember you
Will you remember me? Don't let your life pass you by Weep not for the memories Remember the good times that we had? I let them slip away from us when things got bad How clearly I first saw you smilin' in the sun Wanna feel your warmth upon me, I wanna be the one I will remember you Will you remember me? Don't let your life pass you by Weep not for the memories I'm so tired but I can't sleep Standin' on the edge of something much too deep It's funny how we feel so much but we cannot say a word We are screaming inside, but we can't be heard But I will remember you Will you remember me? Don't let your life pass you by Weep not for the memories I'm so afraid to love you, but more afraid to lose Clinging to a past that doesn't let me choose Once there was a darkness, deep and endless night You gave me everything you had, oh you gave me light And I will remember you Will you remember me? Don't let your life pass you by Weep not for the memories And I will remember you Will you remember me? Don't let your life pass you by Weep not for the memories Weep not for the memories | |
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"I Had A Dream"
I had a dream last night What a lovely dream it was I dreamed we all were alright Happy in a land of oz Why did everybody laugh when I told them my dream? I guess they all were so far from that kind of that scene Feelin real mean I heard a song last night What a lovely song it was I thought I'd hum it all night Unforgettable because.. All of the players were playing together And all of the heavies were as light as a feather See, your love remember is a freeing of soul But as I recall, the rest will just follow I had a dream last night What a lovely dream it was I dreamed we all were alright Happy in a land of oz What a lovely dream it was What a lovely dream it was What a lovely dream it was | |
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"Jet Lag"
Little angels Whisper softly While my heart melts For you and I'll see Only sunshine Only moonlight For the first time its real And the higher you take me The more that you make me Feel so hazy Tell me what this means I got jet lag and I never even left the ground See it's like that every time you come around Oh, I'm so hung over and I never even touched a drop See I can't get enough This must be love How the time flies When you're near me Get those butterflies Inside and I'll be Where the stars shine Where the birds fly 'Till the next time you're mine And the higher you take me The more that you make me Feel so hazy Tell me what this means I got jet lag and I never even left the ground See it's like that every time you come around Oh, I'm so hung over and I never even touched a drop See I can't get enough This must be love Whenever you're with me It feels like gravity Ain't got no hold on me Tell me what does this mean This must be love Love I got jet lag and I never even left the ground And it's like that every time you come around I'm so hung over and I never even touched one drop See I got jet lag Baby don't cha know You really really got it goin' on Baby don't cha know You really really got it goin' on Baby don't cha know You really really got it goin' on Baby don't you know Baby don't you know I got jet lag and I never even left the ground See it's like that every time you come around Oh, I'm so hung over and I never even touched a drop I never even left the ground I never no no Jet lag, jet leg | |
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"The Chokin' Kind"
I only meant to love you Didn't you know it babe Didn't you know it Why couldn't you be content With the love I gave oh yeah I gave you my heart But you wanted my mind, oh yeah Your love scares me to death, boy Oh it's the chokin kind That's all it is You can kill a girl With a bottle of poison or a knife I know you can I'll hurt her more to take her pride And ruin her life Oh it's a shame boy Whatever it is boy I surely hope you find, oh yeah I tell you that hat don't fit my head Oh, it's the chokin kind It makes me wanna mmm mmm mmm mmm When you fall in love again boy Take a tip from me oh yeah If you don't like the peach, walk on by the tree That's what you better do, honey Find what you want boy Keep it, treat it, sweet and kind, oh yeah Oh let it breathe, don't go making it the chokin kind Oh no, don't break your heart baby Oh no, I know you love me really I do, honey I tell you your love scares me to death boy It's the chokin kind That's all it is I got to say it again It's that old chokin kind | |
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"Bag Lady"
Bag lady you gone hurt your back Dragging all them bags like that I guess nobody ever told you All you must hold on to Is you, is you, is you One day all them bags gone get in your way One day all them bags gone get in your way I said one day all them bags gone get in your way One Day all them bags gone get in your way So pack light Pack light Pack light Ooh ooh Bag lady you gone miss your bus You can't hurry up Cause you got too much stuff When they see you comin Niggas take off runnin >From you it's true oh yes they do One day he gone say you crowdin my space One day he gone say you crowdin my space I said one day he gone say you crowdin my space One day he gone say you crowdin my space So pack light Pack light Pack light Ooh ooh Girl I know sometimes it's hard And we can't let go Oh when someone hurts you oh so bad inside You can't deny it you can't stop crying So oh, oh, oh If you start breathin Then you won't believe it You'll feel so much better (So much better baby) Bag lady Let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go Ooh, ooh Girl you don't need it I betcha love can make it better Betcha love can make it better Betcha love can make it better (Need someone to love you right) Betcha love can make it better (I betcha love, betcha love) Betcha love can make it better Betcha love can make it better Betcha love can make it better Betcha love can make it better (I betcha love, betcha love) Betcha love can make it better (I betcha love, I betcha love, oh) Betcha love can make it better Betcha love can make it better (Oh...) Betcha love can make it better... Bag lady, hmm Let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go Girl you don't need that, hmm | |
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AndGodCreatedMe said: "Jet Lag"
Little angels Whisper softly While my heart melts For you and I'll see Only sunshine Only moonlight For the first time its real And the higher you take me The more that you make me Feel so hazy Tell me what this means I got jet lag and I never even left the ground See it's like that every time you come around Oh, I'm so hung over and I never even touched a drop See I can't get enough This must be love How the time flies When you're near me Get those butterflies Inside and I'll be Where the stars shine Where the birds fly 'Till the next time you're mine And the higher you take me The more that you make me Feel so hazy Tell me what this means I got jet lag and I never even left the ground See it's like that every time you come around Oh, I'm so hung over and I never even touched a drop See I can't get enough This must be love Whenever you're with me It feels like gravity Ain't got no hold on me Tell me what does this mean This must be love Love I got jet lag and I never even left the ground And it's like that every time you come around I'm so hung over and I never even touched one drop See I got jet lag Baby don't cha know You really really got it goin' on Baby don't cha know You really really got it goin' on Baby don't cha know You really really got it goin' on Baby don't you know Baby don't you know I got jet lag and I never even left the ground See it's like that every time you come around Oh, I'm so hung over and I never even touched a drop I never even left the ground I never no no Jet lag, jet leg joss stone! | |
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Jim Croce- Operator (That's Not The Way It Feels) | |
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Jim Croce
You Don't Mess Around With Jim Uptown got it's hustlers The Bowery got it's bums And forty-second street got big Jim Walker He a pool shootin' son of a gun Yeah, he big and dumb as a man can come But he stronger than a country hoss And when the bad folks all get together at night You know they all call big Jim 'boss'...just because And they say 'You don't tug on Superman's cape You don't spit into the wind You don't pull the mask off the old Lone Ranger And you don't mess around with Jim' Well outta south Alabama come a country boy He said, 'I'm lookin' for a man named Jim I am a pool shootin' boy My name is Willie McCoy But down home they call me Slim Yeah I'm looking for the king of Forty Second Street He drivin' a drop top Cadillac Last week he took all my money And it may sound funny But I come to get my money back' Chorus: And ev'rybody say 'Jack, don't you know that You don't on Superman's cape You don't spit into the wind You don't pull the mask off the old Lone Ranger And you don't mess around with Jim' Well a hush fell over the pool room Jimmy come boppin' in off the street And when the cuttin' were done The only part that wasn't bloody Was the soles of the big man's feet Yeah he were cut in 'bout a hundred places And he were shot in a couple more And you better believe They sung a different kind of story When big Jim hit the floor Chorus Now they say You don't tug on Superman's cape You don't spit into the wind You don't pull the mask off the old Lone Ranger And you don't mess around with Slim' Yeah, big Jim got his hat Find out where it's at And not hustling people strange to you Even if you do got a two piece custom made pool cue, yeah Chorus You don't tug on Superman's cape You don't spit into the wind You don't pull the mask off the old Lone Ranger And you don't mess around with Slim | |
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Billy Joel
Piano Man It's nine o'clock on a Saturday The Regular crowd shuffles in There's an old man sitting next to me Makin' love to his tonic and gin He says, "Son, can you play me a melody I'm not really sure how it goes But it's sad and it's sweet and I knew it complete When I wore a younger man's clothes" La la la, de de da La la, de de da da dum Chorus: Sing us a song, you're the piano man Sing us a song tonight Well, we're all in the mood for a melody And you've got us feelin' alright Now John at the bar is a friend of mine He gets me my drinks for free And he's quick with a joke or to light up your smoke But there's someplace that he'd rather be He says, "bill, I believe this is killing me." As the smile ran away from his face "Well I'm sure that I could be a movie star If I could get out of this place" Oh, la la la, de de da La la, de de da da dum Now Paul is a real estate novelist Who never had time for a wife And he's talkin' with Davy, who's still in the navy And probably will be for life And the waitress is practicing politics As the businessmen slowly get stoned Yes, they're sharing a drink they call loneliness But it's better than drinkin' alone Chorus sing us a song you're the piano man sing us a song tonight well we're all in the mood for a melody and you got us feeling alright It's a pretty good crowd for a Saturday And the manager gives me a smile 'Cause he knows that it's me they've been comin' to see To forget about life for a while And the piano, sounds like a carnival And the microphone smells like a beer And they sit at the bar and put bread in my jar And say, "Man, what are you doin' here." Oh, la la la, de de da La la, de de da da dum Chorus: sing us a song you're the piano man sing us a song tonight well we're all in the mood for a melody and you got us feeling alright | |
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