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Listening To Night Of My Life
Here we are, Shooting stars, Renting time in someone else's space So unsure Afraid to fall I'm standing here A little scared But I don't care 'Cos this kind of moment, is only on loan and I wanna remember the look in your eyes When it's all over I want you to know that I was with you when I Had the night of my life(X2) So don't let go You never know Maybe your whole life's about to change So let's hold on Until it's gone Nothing's made to last forever Who knows whether This kind of moment is only on loan and Sometimes you don't know until it passes you by And when it's all over I want you to know that I was with you when I Had the night of my life Maybe this whole thing comes right down to faith, And every choice that we think that we make Has put us right here together today(X3) 'Cause this kind of moment Is only on loan and, It won't be too long till it leaves us behind And when it's all over I want you to know that I was with you when I Had the night of my life, The night of my life, The night of my life] | |
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"Colors" Amos Lee
Yesterday i got lost in the circus, feeling like such a mess. And now I'm down, I'm just hanging on the corner. I can't help but reminisce. Cuz when you're gone, all the colours fade. When you're gone, no new years day parade. You're gone, colours seem to fade. Your mama called, she said, that you're downstairs crying. Feeling like such a mess. Ya, i hear ya, in the back ground balling. What happened to your sweet summer time dress. I know we all, we all got our faults. We get locked in our vaults, and we stay.. When you're gone, all the colours fade. When you're gone, no new years day parade. You're gone, colours seem to fade, colours seem to fade. Carpenters bend wood, fletchers bend arrows, wise men fashion themselves.
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Snow Patrol - Chasing Cars
We'll do it all Everything On our own We don't need Anything Or anyone If I lay here If I just lay here Would you lie with me and just forget the world? I don't quite know How to say How I feel Those three words Are said too much They're not enough If I lay here If I just lay here Would you lie with me and just forget the world? Forget what we're told Before we get too old Show me a garden that's burstin’ into life Let's waste time Chasing cars Around our heads I need your grace To remind me To find my own If I lay here If I just lay here Would you lie with me and just forget the world? Forget what we're told Before we get too old Show me a garden that's bursting into life All that I am All that I ever was It’s here in your perfect eyes They're all I can see I don't know where Confused about how as well Just know that these things Will never change for us at all If I lay here If I just lay here Would you lie with me and just forget the world? | |
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Crooked Teeth Death Cab for Cutie
It was one hundred degrees, As we sat beneath a willow tree, Whose tears didn't care, they just hung in the air, And refused to fall, to fall. And I knew I'd made horrible call, And now the state line felt like the Berlin wall, And there was no doubt about which side I was on, with you. Cause I built you a home in my heart, With rotten wood, and it decayed from the start. Cause you can't find nothing at all, If there was nothing there all along. No you can't find nothing at all, If there was nothing there all along. I braved treacherous streets, And kids strung out on homemade speed. And we shared a bed in which I could not sleep, At all, woo, hoo, woo, hooOoOo. Cause at night the sun through the trees Made the skyline look like crooked teeth, In the mouth of a man who was devouring, us both. You're so cute when you're slurring your speech, But they're closing the bar and they want us to leave. And you can't find nothing at all, If there was nothing there all along. No you can't find nothing at all, If there was nothing there all along. I'm a war, of head versus heart, And it's always this way. My head is weak, my heart always speaks, Before I know what it will say. And you can't find nothing at all, If there was nothing there all along. No, you can't find nothing at all, If there was nothing there all along. (No you can't find) And you can't find nothing at all, If there was nothing there all along. There were churches, theme parks and malls, But there was nothing there all along. Carpenters bend wood, fletchers bend arrows, wise men fashion themselves.
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Save Room John Legend
[Verse 1] Say that you'll stay a little dont say bye-bye tonight say you'll be mine just a little bit of love is worth a moment of your time. Knockin' on your door just a little it's so cold outside tonight let's get a fire burning oh I know I'll keep it burning bright if your stay, wont you save, save [Chorus] Save room for my love Save room for a moment to be with me Save room for my love Save a little, save a little for me Won't you save a little Save a little for me [Verse 2] This just might hurt a little love hurts sometimes when you do it right dont be afraid of a little bit of pain pleasure is on the other side. Let down your guard just a little i'll keep you safe in these arms of mine hold on to me pretty baby you will see I can be all you need if you stay won't you save, save [Chorus] Oh c'mon, make time to live a little don't let this moment slip by tonight you'll never know what you're missing 'till you try, ill keep you satisfied if you stay won't you save, save [Chorus] Carpenters bend wood, fletchers bend arrows, wise men fashion themselves.
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Last Request
Slow down, lie down Remember it's just you and me Don't sell out, bow out Remember how this used to be I just want you closer, is that alright? Baby let's get closer, tonight [chorus] Grant my last request and just let me hold you, don't shrug your shoulders Lay down beside me Sure I can accept that we're going nowhere But one last time let's go there Lay down beside me, ohhh I've found that I'm bound to wander down that lonely road, ohhh And I realise all about your lies, But I'm no wiser than the fool that I was before. I just want you closer, is that alright? Baby let's get closer, tonight. [chorus] Grant my last request and just let me hold you, don't shrug your shoulders Lay down beside me Sure I can accept that we're going nowhere But one last time let's go there Lay down beside me, ohhh Baby, baby, baby Tell me how can, how can this be wrong? [chorus] Grant my last request and just let me hold you, don't shrug your shoulders Lay down beside me Sure I can accept that we're going nowhere But one last time let's go there Lay down beside me Grant my last request and just let me hold you, don't shrug your shoulders Lay down beside me And sure I can accept that we're going nowhere But one last time let's go there Lay down beside me, ohhh ooohhhh wohhhhohhh, yeah Lay down beside me One last time let's go there, Lay down beside me. | |
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N.W.A.
Straight Outta Compton You are now about to witness the strength of street knowledge Verse One: Ice Cube Straight outta Compton, crazy motherfucker named Ice Cube From the gang called Niggaz With Attitudes When I'm called off, I got a sawed off Squeeze the trigger, and bodies are hauled off You too, boy, if ya fuck with me The police are gonna hafta come and get me Off yo ass, that's how I'm goin out For the punk motherfuckers that's showin out Niggaz start to mumble, they wanna rumble Mix em and cook em in a pot like gumbo Goin off on a motherfucker like that with a gat that's pointed at yo ass So give it up smooth Ain't no tellin when I'm down for a jack move Here's a murder rap to keep yo dancin with a crime record like Charles Manson AK-47 is the tool Don't make me act the motherfuckin fool Me you can go toe to toe, no maybe I'm knockin niggaz out tha box, daily yo weekly, monthly and yearly until them dumb motherfuckers see clearly that I'm down with the capital C-P-T Boy you can't fuck with me So when I'm in your neighborhood, you better duck Coz Ice Cube is crazy as fuck As I leave, believe I'm stompin but when I come back, boy, I'm comin straight outta Compton Chorus: [City of Compton, City of Compton] [Eazy E] Yo Ren [MC Ren] Whassup? [Eazy E] Tell em where you from! Verse Two: MC Ren Straight outta Compton, another crazy ass nigga More punks I smoke, yo, my rep gets bigger I'm a bad motherfucker and you know this But the pussy ass niggaz don't show this But I don't give a fuck, I'ma make my snaps If not from the records, from jackin the crops Just like burglary, the definition is 'jackin' And when illegally armed it's called 'packin' Shoot a motherfucker in a minute I find a good piece o' pussy, I go up in it So if you're at a show in the front row I'm a call you a bitch or dirty-ass ho You'll probably get mad like a bitch is supposed to But that shows me, slut, you're composed to a crazy muthafucker from tha street Attitude legit cause I'm tearin up shit MC Ren controls the automatic For any dumb muthafucker that starts static Not the right hand cause I'm the hand itself every time I pull a AK off the shelf The security is maximum and that's a law R-E-N spells Ren but I'm raw See, coz I'm the motherfuckin villain The definition is clear, you're the witness of a killin that's takin place without a clue And once you're on the scope, your ass is through Look, you might take it as a trip but a nigga like Ren is on a gangsta tip Straight outta Compton... Chorus: [City of Compton, City of Compton] [Dr. Dre] Eazy is his name and the boy is comin... Verse Three: Eazy-E ...straight outta Compton is a brotha that'll smother yo' mother and make ya sister think I love her Dangerous motherfucker raises hell And if I ever get caught I make bail See, I don't give a fuck, that's the problem I see a motherfuckin cop I don't dodge him But I'm smart, lay low, creep a while And when I see a punk pass, I smile To me it's kinda funny, the attitude showin a nigga drivin but don't know where the fuck he's going, just rollin lookin for the one they call Eazy But here's a flash, they never seize me Ruthless! Never seen like a shadow in the dark except when I unload, see I'll get over the hesitation and hear the scream of the one who got the last penetration Give a little gust of wind and I'm jettin But leave a memory no one'll be forgettin So what about the bitch who got shot? Fuck her! You think I give a damn about a bitch? I ain't a sucker! This is the autobiography of the E, and if you ever fuck with me You'll get taken by a stupid dope brotha who will smother word to the motherfucker, straight outta Compton Chorus: [City of Compton, City of Compton] [Damn that shit was dope!] Carpenters bend wood, fletchers bend arrows, wise men fashion themselves.
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lol from death cab to NWA....i like multifacit people . holla! | |
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RJD2- making days longer
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Christopher said: lol from death cab to NWA....i like multifacit people . holla!
Hey what can I say, I got my I tunes on shuffle so all kinds a good shit comes up! Oh snap guess what just came on! "Informer" [CHORUS:] Informer You know say daddy me snow me-a (gonna) blame A licky boom-boom down 'Tective man he say, say Daddy Me Snow me stab someone down the lane A licky boom-boom down Police-a them-a they come and-a they blow down me door One him come crawl through through my window So they put me in the back the car at the station From that point on I reach my destination Well the destination reached in down-a East detention Where they whip down me pants look up me bottom [CHORUS] Bigger they are they think they have more power There on the phone me say that on hour Me for want to use it once and-a me call me lover Lover who me callin'-a the one Tammy And me love her in my heart down to my belly-a Yes say Daddy Me Snow me I feel cool and deadly Yes the one MC Shan and the one Daddy Snow Together we-a love 'em(?) as a tornado [CHORUS] Listen to me ya better listen for me now Listen to me ya better listen for me now When-a me rock-a the microphone, me rock on steady-a Yes-a Daddy Me Snow me are the article don But the in an a-out (?) a dance an they say, "Where ya come from?" People them say I come from Jamaica But me born and raised (in the ghetto) I want ya to know-a Pure black people man thats all I man know Yeah me shoes are-a tear up an-a my toes used to show-a Where me-a born in-a the one Toronto [CHORUS] Come with a nice young lady Intelligent, yes she gentle and irie Everywhere me go me never lef' her at all-ie Yes-a Daddy Snow me are the roam dance man-a Roam between-a dancin' in-a in-a nation-a You never know say Daddy Me Snow me are the boom shakata Me never lay-a down flat in-a one cardboard box-a Yes-a Daddy Me Snow me-a go reachin' out da top [CHORUS] Why would he? [repeat] [MC Shan:] Me sittin round cool with my jiggy jiggy girl Police knock my door, lick up my pal Rough me up and I cant do a thing Pick up my line when my telephone ring Take me to the station, black up my hands Trail me down 'cause I'm hangin with the Snowman What an I gonna do, I'm backed and I'm trapped Smack me in my face, took all of my gap They have no clues and they wanna get warmer But Shan won't turn informer [CHORUS] Carpenters bend wood, fletchers bend arrows, wise men fashion themselves.
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Christopher said: RJD2- making days longer
His Shit with Aceyalone is the fucking bomb! Carpenters bend wood, fletchers bend arrows, wise men fashion themselves.
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karmatornado said: Christopher said: RJD2- making days longer
His Shit with Aceyalone is the fucking bomb! i seen it but i didnt bother downloading it. but now i might check it thanks! | |
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Fungus the Bogeyman on telly | |
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karmatornado said: Christopher said: lol from death cab to NWA....i like multifacit people . holla!
Hey what can I say, I got my I tunes on shuffle so all kinds a good shit comes up! Oh snap guess what just came on! "Informer" [CHORUS:] Informer You know say daddy me snow me-a (gonna) blame A licky boom-boom down 'Tective man he say, say Daddy Me Snow me stab someone down the lane A licky boom-boom down [CHORUS] oh snap! licky boom boom down remember the video he was in jail like yeahh right what did u do? steal gum? . . [Edited 12/13/06 23:59pm] | |
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Christopher said: karmatornado said: Hey what can I say, I got my I tunes on shuffle so all kinds a good shit comes up! Oh snap guess what just came on! "Informer" [CHORUS:] Informer You know say daddy me snow me-a (gonna) blame A licky boom-boom down 'Tective man he say, say Daddy Me Snow me stab someone down the lane A licky boom-boom down [CHORUS] oh snap! licky boom boom down remember the video he was in jail like yeahh right what did u do? steal gum? . . [Edited 12/13/06 23:59pm] Yeah sno and vanilla ice I wonder who has more street cred! Carpenters bend wood, fletchers bend arrows, wise men fashion themselves.
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karmatornado said: Yeah sno and vanilla ice I wonder who has more street cred! well snow was clever enough to mask his crap raps with a fast reggae flow. im not gonna lie i own that vanilla ice cd lol | |
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Cameo
Candy [remix] | |
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Ryuichi Sakamoto
Forbidden Colours [featuring David Sylvian] | |
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HamsterHuey said: Ryuichi Sakamoto
Forbidden Colours [featuring David Sylvian] how come everyone knows about Ryuichi Sakamoto? i only found out about him through his work with the laptop wunderkind Alva Noto just a few weeks ago. anywho, i´m stuck in the house, listening to Lou Reed´s Berlin, wondering if i should eat something or not.. and true love lives on lollipops and crisps | |
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