Beatles - And Your Bird Can Sing
You tell me that you've got ev'ry thing you want,
And your bird can sing,
But you don't get me, You don't get me.
You say you've seen seven wonders,
And your bird is green,
But you can'
Beastie Boys - And Me
Once again I'm all wrapped up in me
My best friend's my own worst enemy
Electricity and gravity
Oh my god now take a look at me
My life line's run by AT&T
They got their wires all u
Asia - Are You Big Enough?
Walked the streets at night
Head low
To cross the borderline
That only you know
Then inside your room
You'll show
The man you did not want to be

Chorus:
Are you big enough?
Billy Idol - ALL SUMMER SINGLE
What should I do baby, a-what should do,
Where should I go, what should I do?
Yes, I got the blues, the summertime blues.

Eight o'clock in the morning,
Eight o'clock, it's a New York d
Anthony Williams - Are You The One
When I’d met you
I didn’t think it would be like this,
You’re so nice and gentle
Just like our first kiss,

Something I can’t forget
That day the moment was set right,
We looked e
Amorphis - And I Hear You Call
The Devil weds a widow
Death another's leftovers
Better to lie on a willows
Rest on alder boughs
Than upon a widow's bed
On a used woman's pillow
Sweeter the side of a fence
Than
Backstreet Boys - All I Have To Give
I don't know what he does to make you cry
but I'll be there to make you smile
I don't have a fancy car
to get to you I'd walk a thousand miles
I don't care if he buys you nice things
Do
Apulanta - Apulanta: Systeemi Kusee
Tehtaiden savupiiput suoltaa saasteita
poliitikkojen aivot ovat porkkanaraastetta
poliisit pamputtaa
meitä ei uskota
hengitämme ulostetta vittu saatana

systeemi kusee suoraan silmii
Beck - Aphid Manure Heist
Plastic donut, can of spam
There's no kindness in this land
Better not let my good girl catch you here
She's getting all juiced up with a bottle of plain wrap beer

Coffee clothing past
Belle And Sebastian - A Space Boy Dream
I dreamt I had to go to Mars.

I'm always kidding on about going to Mars for the day
But faced with the reality of it, in a dream, i was terrified.

And it wasn't going to be like a mo
Ben Folds Five - Anne Waits
*Note: this album (and obviously song) are by Ben Folds as a
solo artist, not Ben Folds Five. The correction form doesn't allow
you to change the artist, so i put it here.*

and so
an
Beth Hart - Am I The One
(humming)

I sing these words, time and time again
to express my life, of being your lover, and your friend
and as the clouds, cry cry cry cry, high above, shed their tears
i'll embrace
Ani DiFranco - Angry Anymore
growing up it was just me and my mom
against the world
and all my sympathies were with her
when i was a little girl
but now i've seen both my parents
play out the hands they were dealt
Andy Griggs - A Side Of Me
(Andy Griggs/Paul Nelson/Larry Boone)

I've lived my life like a one way ticket
Not knowin' where I'm bound
About killed myself just to prove I was alive
Then all of a sudden with a who

C Bo - Ride Til' We Die


featuring 151 Mob Figgas

And we be blastin smashin for the loot
I empty my strap and then I dash to my Coupe
Ain't no half steppin it's West Coast til I die
Keepin the bundle and never fumble my 4 5
With only one life to live nigga we're still ridin
We attack and murder and watch the scrilla multiply
Fuck the funkity five big business and expeditions
If I die when I ride don't leave shit to them bitches

I raise my right hand with a Tek and my left I swear I'll ride
til my death or touch collide, til my judgment, til I rest
I'll be that gun smooth assassin, run with trues for blastin
Snatchin up money bags in organised crime fashion
Mafioso's mashin, the homicides is askin:
"Who did thew blastin? Was is it the Mob Figgas mashin?"
Ridin with no maskets, jobs can't be soppy
Grippin the bail with the doves to bust you with my tongue

Now I'm a savage young nigga witta chopper
Motivated by Mob-type tactics, I'll blow your block up
???? sip to Cosby, out the game everytime
Me and the Mob Figgas'll do the dirt and choke the 9's straight
Savage's up on the crime, but a cross and dwelling lavishly
Fuck some animosity but I might just cause a casualty
Cos Boo the Hustler and Bo-Loc'll show ya, smell the aroma
We gon' ride til we die, ain't no glory in lettin it slide

Chorus:

For all you punks that never heard of these
And all you buster motherfuckers that wanna murder, these niggas
We ridin til we die
Ain't lettin shit slide, dumpin 4-5's, ridin til we die
*repeat*

???? ???? California, I'm best ta warn ya you'll end up like Freddy
Fuckin with my 'fetti, we mobbin three-deep in Chevy
AP-9, Bo and I rider, we pull licks
on a bitch, haven't you heard, we gets perved and hit the strip
Pitch black tint, ain't takin no mo' shit
Gotta get these niggas with my chop and hit the block and suit their knots
and leave their whole block chalked up, got closed off of 4-54's
They hit the block and then I got gone

I'm never gang-related but dedicated to my niggas
My niggas be killers, drug-dealers and ho killers
Mackers in jackets, po' pimps, 9 packers
Got these ballers in *?scallers?*, livin lawless, my niggas' flawless
Niggas with knowledge represent in grounds of college
White Acura coupes, pimpin hoes and stackin loot
How much scrilla can I hustle up? Foldin my figures
Dottin my decimals with commas behind my O's, so....

You see gangs never work out the way I planned
Cos I hustle all night, black eyes from gang fights
A mad nigga's drama and addicted to street life
I sold this paradise, sippin this game and pay the price
I watch the sun glisten off this ice, caught you slippin
Uzi, Mac and a jacker, young thief in the night
Dangerous minds still lookin for a sign to reclude
as to what the fuck I'm pissed to do
If this rap game don't ??? for me, life might as well stop for me
Give in to failin from 2-11's so niggas call me *?Jagger?*
Ridin til I die on you bastards

Chorus

We ridin practice on swell, pushin luxury with no els
Floss je-wels, Professional Baller, all about the dollars
And when you holler, we hit like pits, attackin collars
Ridin with the 4-5, I'm shady and connivin
Choose dyin before I be a punk to this shit
Dump when you funk when you with the clip cos if you slide, then you slip
Hollow tips rip chests, til confetti turn branch to spaghetti
Smash off like Andretti, are you ready?

It ain't no runnin in a war, we're hardcore
Steadily toe-taggin bodies, yeah, we're dyin some mo'
No respect to dump Tek's, smashin in Apollo Supersports
Cashin em out dollar stretch from Cali to New York
On a mission from mail, court and million dollar bails
Diamond je-wels, pushin 500 SL's
I'm just a born killer, cap peeler for my scrilla
Forever ride, nigga, until I get a hundred milla's

I'm ready to ride so slide, so need the pistol
Launch em like missiles as they shatter like crystals
I heard Bo whistle, it's time to move out
This mo' clear, we disappear and punch the big shootouts
Another slaughter, you're block was blown clear out the water
I land in your soldiers like dickin your daughter
Don't bother beggin me for no forgiveness
I'm in this to win this and takin care of business
A witness to these murderous conspiracies
will be found, dead to the ground and chopped with Glocks on both their
knees
So please don't sweat the technique, it's the way I was trained
Murder men dictatin minds like Hitler dumpin Hussein
I bring the pain, til I will remain the top ace
Make you kiss my pinky ring then smack him dead in his face
Cos I'm a RIDEAH......(and we'll just slide up and dump)
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2 Live Crew - 2 Live Is What We Are... (Word)
1-2 1-2
I am the dominating Fresh Kid Ice
And I am the Brother Marquis, Marquis your brother
And introducing to you on the two turntables:
The Treach DJ Mr. Mixx
(Word)

[ VERSE 1
Misfits - 138
You wanna know how I feel
Well, here I go
Fed up with your games
And all that will follow
We make the plans
To meet up together
You don't show up
Well, you say it's the weather
2 Live Crew - 2 Live Is Here
Juvenile voice:
I love my music, my nasty music, it makes me happy, when I am sad,
You don't know how, how much I love it, please don't take my 2 Live away...

Clay D:
YO-O-O-O-O-O, LET
Live - 10 000 Years (Peace Is Now)
The world is burning down
Can't you smell the smoke in the air?
War, disease, and famine
This demon, she is everywhere
.
Poets and preachers and politicians
They've all had their say
Huey Lewis and The News - 100 Years From Now
if I don't treat you like a lady
you won't hold my hand
And you don't like it when I call you baby
don't you understand
even though we don't see eye to eye
that's no reason to say goodb
Machine Head - 11 Block
If you're wondering why
All the love that you long for eludes you
And people are rude and cruel to you
I'll tell you why
I'll tell you why
I'll tell you why
You just haven't earned i
Genitorturers - 120 Days
Pain!
Ride it baby. (x2)
Cracks his brain,
just enough to buy [lots of gibberish]
(Oh to hell with it...We have no clue what the lyrics to this tune are. Cash
reward time again...)
Legiao Urbana - 1965
The river was rainbow stew, the fishes choked and cursed.
The thirsty dogs spat fire, rolled in glue, then they burst.
The fur balls flying, trees were dying--
dandelions were crippled, bald
Erasure - 2000 Miles
There's something I need to say
I'm not sad you're gone away no way
Won't be calling information
Or waiting at the railway station
You walked out of my front door
I wasn't then but now
Die Happy - 1.000.000 Times
I.
the moon is sparkling silver
so high over him
the air is standing still
he will make it, yes he will

B:
he believes in his body
in himself
when he dives

B2:
hi
Legiao Urbana - 1965
The river was rainbow stew, the fishes choked and cursed.
The thirsty dogs spat fire, rolled in glue, then they burst.
The fur balls flying, trees were dying--
dandelions were crippled, bald
Zakk Wylde & Black Label Society - 1,000,000 Miles Away
Sailing across my ocean
Sailing across my sea
I fill it up with hope Lord
I drown in empty misery

Sailin' across my heaven
Sailing across my star
Until I find the voice I've been
Tom Waits - 16 Shells From a Thirty-Ought-Six
I plugged 16 shells from a thirty-ought-six
and a Black Crow snuck through
a hole in the sky
so I spent all my buttons on an
old pack mule
and I made me a ladder from
a pawn shop mar
Taproot - 11 months
Slow motion Broken and sick Unconsciously Cryin aloud Life sprawled
out in blood sweat and tears 11 months 4 more surgeries Still I pray
Until this day I must say It's ok Because I was left alon