this rock thing was true\njerry lee lewis was the devil\njesus was an architect previous to his career as a prophet\nall of a sudden, i found myself in love with the world\nso there was only one thing that i could do\nwas ding a ding dang my dang a long ling long\nding dang a dong bong bing bong ticky ticky thought of a gun\neverytime i try to do it all now baby am i on the run\nwhy why why why why baby if it's so evil then?\ngive me my time, with all my power\ngive it to me all again  (wow) ding a ding a dang a dong dong ding dong every where i go\n everytime you tell me baby when i settle down\ngot to get me a trailer park and hold my world around\nwhy why why why?\n ding ding donga dong dong ding dong dingy dingy son of a gun\nhalf my time i tell you babynever am I all for sure\nwhy why why why why baby sicky sicky from within\neverytime I stick my finger on in ya you're a wild wild little town bitch\nnow how 'bout ding a dang dong dong dong ling long\ndingy a dingy dong a down\n everytime you tell me baby when i settle down\ngot to get me a trailer park and hold my world around\nwhy why why why?\n in my dang a ding a ding a ding dong a sticky sticky son of a gun\nding a danga danga dong dong ding dong why why never know\nwhy why wack a dong a dang ding dong\nthen you take it on the billding dang dong don't dong   \nwhoa! i wanna love ya!\nwhy why why, why why darling do you do you tell me to play?\nhalf the time I talk about it all now baby you know what I'm talkin' about I said\nwhy why why it'll ticky ticky ticky ticky son of a gun\nding ding dong a bong bong bing bong \nticky ticky thought of a gun\nbing bing bang a bang a bang bing bong bing a bing bang a bong\nbinga bing a bang a bong bong bing bong bing banga bong\nbing bing bang a bong bong bing bing binga binga banga bongbing bing bang a bang bang bing bong aarrrhhhh...\nding dang a dang bong bing bongticky ticky thought of a gun\neverytime I try to do it all now baby am I on the run\nwhy why whyit'll ticky ticky ticky ticky ticky ticky\ndawn of a gunbing bing bang a bong a bong bing bang a \nticky ticky thought of a gunbing bip bip a bop bop boom bam \nticky ticky through the day if you got a doubt 'bout baby \nthe memory is on the bed why why why why why\ndarlin' uh it don't know when my time is on \nmight tell me never do it on his own if my time was all as is yours \nmake me burn a wish when my time with you is brutish\nno I'll never not ever\nwhy why why why why why baby heavy hell \nalone and it's here it's this thunder\nthe thunder oh thunder oh! jesus built my car\nit's a love affair mainly jesus and my hot rod\nyeah, fuck it!
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WOOHOO! I do! << waves hand in the air bouncing around in my seat>> Be free and make them announce NESARA!
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BLACK EYED PEAS LYRICS\n\n"My Humps"\n\nWhat you gon' do with all that junk?\nAll that junk inside your trunk?\nI'ma get, get, get, get, you drunk,\nGet you love drunk off my hump.\nMy hump, my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump,\nMy hump, my hump, my hump, my lovely little lumps. (Check it out)\n\nI drive these brothers crazy,\nI do it on the daily,\nThey treat me really nicely,\nThey buy me all these ices.\nDolce & Gabbana,\nFendi and NaDonna\nKaran, they be sharin'\nAll their money got me wearin' fly\nBut I ain't askin,\nThey say they love my ass ‘n,\nSeven Jeans, True Religion's,\nI say no, but they keep givin'\nSo I keep on takin'\nAnd no I ain't taken\nWe can keep on datin'\nI keep on demonstrating.\n\nMy love, my love, my love, my love\nYou love my lady lumps,\nMy hump, my hump, my hump,\nMy humps they got u,\nShe's got me spending.\n(Oh) Spendin' all your money on me and spending time on me.\nShe's got me spendin'.\n(Oh) Spendin' all your money on me, up on me, on me\n\nWhat you gon' do with all that junk?\nAll that junk inside that trunk?\nI'ma get, get, get, get, you drunk,\nGet you love drunk off my hump.\nWhat u gon' do with all that ass?\nAll that ass inside them jeans?\nI'm a make, make, make, make you scream\nMake u scream, make you scream.\nCos of my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump.\nMy hump, my hump, my hump, my lovely lady lumps. (Check it out)\n\nI met a girl down at the disco.\nShe said hey, hey, hey yea let's go.\nI could be your baby, you can be my honey\nLet's spend time not money.\nI mix your milk wit my cocoa puff,\nMilky, milky cocoa,\nMix your milk with my cocoa puff, milky, milky riiiiiiight.\n\nThey say I'm really sexy,\nThe boys they wanna sex me.\nThey always standing next to me,\nAlways dancing next to me,\nTryin' a feel my hump, hump.\nLookin' at my lump, lump.\nU can look but you can't touch it,\nIf you touch it I'ma start some drama,\nYou don't want no drama,\nNo, no drama, no, no, no, no drama\nSo don't pull on my hand boy,\nYou ain't my man, boy,\nI'm just tryn'a dance boy,\nAnd move my hump.\n\nMy hump, my hump, my hump, my hump,\nMy hump, my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump.\nMy lovely lady lumps (lumps)\nMy lovely lady lumps (lumps)\nMy lovely lady lumps (lumps)\nIn the back and in the front (lumps)\nMy lovin' got u,\nShe's got me spendin'.\n(Oh) Spendin' all your money on me and spending time on me.\nShe's got me spendin'.\n(Oh) Spendin' all your money on me, up on me, on me.\n\nWhat you gon' do with all that junk?\nAll that junk inside that trunk?\nI'ma get, get, get, get you drunk,\nGet you love drunk off my hump.\nWhat you gon' do with all that ass?\nAll that ass inside them jeans?\nI'ma make, make, make, make you scream\nMake you scream, make you scream.\nWhat you gon do with all that junk?\nAll that junk inside that trunk?\nI'ma get, get, get, get you drunk,\nGet you love drunk off this hump.\nWhat you gon' do wit all that breast?\nAll that breast inside that shirt?\nI'ma make, make, make, make you work\nMake you work, work, make you work.\n\nShe's got me spendin'.\nSpendin all your money on me and spendin' time on me\nShe's got me spendin'.\nSpendin' all your money on me, up on me, on me.
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God broke the mold,\nWhen he made this one I know\nShe's breathtaking but so much more\nShe walks in the room, your loves closed\nMaking you never want to breathe again\nHer boyfriend has got so much dough\nSo much ice his neck and wrist froze\nIs he faithful to her? Hell no\nBut she chose to be with him, shorty \n\nTell me is the money worth your soul\nTell me what's the reason that you hold on \nWhen you know that dude has a whole wall of 'em just like you\nAnd girl you're just way too fine \nGotta be treated as one of a kind\nGirl use your mind\nDon't be just another dime\n\nBecause \n\nI can't take\nSeeing you with him\n'Cuz I know exactly what you'll be,\nIn his gallery\nIt's just not fair\nAnd it's tearing me apart\nYou're just another priceless work of art\nIn his gallery\n\nShe's so confused\nShe knows she deserves more\nSomeone who will love and adore\nBut his money's hard to ignore\nShe really doesn't know what to do\nGirl it's just a matter of time\nBefore he finds another more fine\nAfter he's done dulling your shine\nYou're out the door and he's through with you\n\nTell me is the money worth your soul\nTell me what's the reason that you hold on, \nWhen you know that dude has a whole wall of 'em just like you\nAnd girl you're just way too fine \nGotta be treated as one of a kind\nGirl use your mind\nDon't be just another dime\n\nI can't take\nSeeing you with him\n'Cuz I know exactly what you'll be\nIn his gallery\nIt's just not fair\nAnd it's tearing me apart\nYou're just another priceless work of art\nIn his gallery\n\nYou're a masterpiece\nI know that he\nCan't appreciate your beauty\nDon't let him cheapen you\nHe don't see you like i do\nBeautiful not just for show\nTime that someone let you know\n\nI can't take\nSeeing you with him\n'Cuz I know exactly what you'll be\nIn his gallery\nIt's just not fair\nAnd it's tearing me apart\nYou're just another priceless work of art\n\nI can't take\nSeeing you with him\n'Cuz I know exactly what you'll be\nIn his gallery\nIt's just not fair\nAnd it's tearing me apart\nYou're just another priceless work of art\nIn his gallery\nIn his gallery
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Artist: Red Hot Chili Peppers\nSong: 21st Century\nAlbum: Stadium Arcadium\n  \n\nAll the creatures, on the beaches\nMakin' waves in the motion picture\nWon't you keep this, in between us\nSearch and seizure, wake up venus\n\nThe dollar bill will\nReturn the ill pill\nMom and Dad take your 'dont be sad' pill\nTurn the screw and twist my language\nDon't forsake me im contagious!\n\nTheres a reason for the twenty-first century...\nNot too sure but I know that its meant to be\nAnd that it's meant to be\n\nIt's my favorite combination\nComin' down with the favored nations\nDeep rotation, mutilation\nLearn to give and take dictation\nOh, oh, oh, oh-oh\nLike the Cain and Able\nOh, oh, oh, oh-oh\nTime to run this table\n\nThere's a reason for the 21st Century\nNot too sure but I know that's it's meant to be\nAnd that it's meant to be\n\nRead me your scripture and\nRead me your scripture\nRead me your scripture and\nI will twist it\nShow me your wrist and I\nShow me your wrist and\nShow me your wrist and I'll\nKiss it kiss it\nOh, oh, oh, oh-oh\nLike the Cain and Able\nOh, oh, oh, oh-oh\nIt's time to run this table\n\nSimple Soldier, hand it over\nStop and read what you just told her\nStrangulation , altercation\nOf all the sex and good vibrations\n\nThere's a reason for the 21st Century\nNot to sure but I know that's it's meant to be\nAnd that it's meant to be yeah\n\nThere's a reason for the 21st Century\nNot to sure but I know that's it's meant to be\nAnd that it's meant to be \n\n\n\n\nCAKE!!!
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Sick of talking. \nTick. I’m tocking. \nDown the street and I’m sick \nOf the talk of the trick that’s every time we meet \nBut. \nOh, I don’t know why. Oh, I don't know why. \nBlinking, thinking something’s moving 'cross my skin \nAnd I scratch the spot, I watch the dot, that’s on the lens but \nOh, I don’t know why. Oh, I don't know why. \nSomething’s closing in and I can’t do a thing. \nNo, I can’t do a thing but wonder. \nHe said I’m crazy, I know. \nHe said I’m crazy, I know. \nAll I can say is that the drugs don’t work no more. \nMy face is shaking, \nKnees are breaking, \nTo all this and for once I’m mistaken \nThe rules I’ve been breaking, make you sick but \nOh, I don’t know why. Oh, I don't know why. \nMy mind is in an oily state of screaming sin \nAnd the moment I want to relax is when the shit kicks in, but \nOh, I don’t know why. Oh, I don't know why. \nNow he’s back again. \nAnd now he’s brought a friend. \nAnd his friends brought a whole dark army. \nHe said I’m crazy, I know. \nHe said I’m crazy, I know \nAll I can say is that the drugs don’t work no more. \nHe said I’m crazy, I know. \nHe said I’m crazy, I know \nAll I can say is that the drugs don’t work no... \nda da \nSick of talking. \nTick. I’m tocking. \nDown the street and I’m sick \nOf the talk of the trick that’s every time we meet \nand I’m sick \nOf the talk of the trick that’s every time we meet \nand Ohh ohh ohh \nHe said I’m crazy, I know. \nHe said I’m crazy, I know \nAll I can say is that the drugs don’t work no more. \nHe said I’m crazy, I know. \nHe said I’m crazy, I know \nAll I can say is that the drugs don’t work no.. \nMooooore.. \ndrugs don't work no \nMooooore...
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Brooklyn bridge\n\n\n\nThe Worst That Could Happen\n\nGirl, I heard you're getting married\nGirl, I heard you're getting married\nThis time you're really sure\nAnd this is the end\nThey say you really mean it\nThis guy's the one that makes you feel\nSo safe, so sane and so secure\nAnd baby if he loves you more than me\nAnd baby if he loves you more than me\nMaybe it's the best thing\nMaybe it's the best thing for you\nBut it's the worst that could happen to me.\nI'm never gettin' married, never gettin' married\nYou know that's not my scene\nBut a girl like you needs to be married\nI've known all along you couldn't live forever\nin between.\nAnd baby if he loves you more than me\nAnd baby if he loves you more than me\nMaybe it's the best thing\nMaybe it's the best thing for you\nBut it's the worst that could happen to me.\nAnd girl I don't really blame you\nFor having a dream of your own\nHey girl I don't really blame you\nA woman like you needs a house and a home.\nBaby if he really loves you more than me\nMaybe it's the best thing\nMaybe it's the best thing for you\nBut it's the worst that could happen to me.\nOh girl don't wanna get married\nGirl I'm never, never gonna marry\nOh it's the worst thing that could happen\nOh girl.....
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Tobymac - The Slam Lyrics \nGod's in the spot you can like it or not\nSo rip the knob off the volume when you give this a shot\nAnd raise your hands as the slam starts to thicken the plot\nOpenin' eyes to the lies of the enemies' lot\nSo run like the wind from the sin of your past\nKeep your eyes on the prize when they put you on blast\nIt's the Christ on the cross, it's humanity's shot\nIt's a worldwide call to everything that we're not \n\nThis is the slam, this is the one\nThis is the slam, this is the one \n\nThis is the slam, this is the one\nWe gonna do it like it ain't been done before\nThis is the slam, this is the one\nWe gonna bring it like it ain't been brung\nThis is the slam, this is the one\nWe gonna do it like it ain't been done before\nThis is the slam this is the one\nWe gonna spring you like you ain't been sprung \n\nThey came from the cities and towns all around\nTo see the longhaired preacher from the desert get down\nWaist high in water, never short on words, he said\nRepent, the kingdom of heaven can be yours\nBut he stopped in the middle of his words and dropped\nDown to his knees and said, behold the Lamb of God\nHe's the one, the slam, don't you people understand?\nYou're staring at the son, God's reaching out his hand \n\nThe father slammed it like Shaq\nFor Latinos and Blacks\nPackin' them straps\nAnd Caucasians hooked on Ecstasy and the crack\nStacked the sins of this world to his body\nAnd conquered evil and hell\nThen snatched the keys of death in one breath and unlocked the\ncell\nHe rose on the third\nI'm tellin' you partner, its actual fact\nJust like TOBYMAC and Boney Soprano up on this track\nWe slam dunkin' and keep it jumpin' like jumper cables\nAnd keep the crowd rowdy like Jesus tossin' them temple tables
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The Devlins\n"That World Outside"\n\nTell me your secret\nWhat you desire\nI will still be there for you\nAnd tell me you need it\nTell me something you're not\nI will still be there for you\n\nAnd say you believe it\nAll of your lies\nTell me you feel it\nAnd don't compromise, oh no\nI will still be there for you\n\nYour light in my dreams\nLight up my skin\nYou're so far away\nYou're holding it in\nI'm looking around\nWatching it spin\nGot my world outside\nIt's changing\nSomething within\n\nTell me you'll reach it\nSome of the time\nWhat you're searching for\nCos the love that's around you\nGets you down\nKick you to the floor\n\nSo tell me you see it\nWith your own eyes\nTell me the sky is falling now\nIn your world\nI will still be there for you\n\nYour light in my dreams\nLight up my skin\nWaiting so long\nTime to begin\nI'm looking around\nWatching it spin\nGot my world outside\nIt's changing\nSomething within\n\nSo tell me the reasons\nShow me the signs\nSay you desire\nDesire only now\nIn this world\nIt's our world\n\nYour light in my dreams\nLight up my skin\nYou're so far away\nYou're holding it in\nI'm looking around\nWatching it spin\nGot my world outside\nIt's changing\nSomething within\n\nIt's our world\nTime moves on\nAnd time moves on\nIn our world
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Because I jumped in so fast the first time, I waited to answer this, and I waited, and I gave it a full 9 hours, but I just couldn't wait any longer...it was driving me crazy:\n\nSkin Lyrics By Rainmakers\n\nWho am I, I don't know, I have no idea\nWhen my friends look at me I wonder who they think they're seeing Search me, layer by layer\nBut inside I'm afraid you'll find thin air\nYeah, yes, guess again\nWho we might be underneath this skin\nWhat makes me tick? How should I know,\nI've been trained like a monkey\nThe bell rings and I start to jones like a junkie\nWhat turns me on? I wish I knew\nWish I could tell the real thing\nMy honest desire from my conditioning\nTouch me now, now touch me again\nI want to feel something real coming through this skin\nI've been boxing with my shadow, winded and tagged\nI can't punch my way our of a paper bag\nIt's as thick as you think, thin as the reasoning you bought\nI'm a mummy wrapped in a gauze of my own thoughts\nAnd I want to know who I'd be\nIf I never had bathed in the static, the snow, and the radio wave The flickering image, the pandering thought\nThat's been passed off and on\nTo be the blueprint of God\nHey yes, guess again\nWho we might be if we could shed this skin
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FALL OUT BOY LYRICS\n\n"Sophomore Slump Or Comeback Of The Year"\n\nAre we growing up or just going down?\nIt's just a matter of time until we're all found out\nTake our tears and put them on ice\nCause I swear I'd burn this city down to show you the light\n\nWe're the therapists pumping through your speakers\nDelivering just what you need\nWe're well read and poised\nWe're the best boys\nWe're the chemists who've found the formula\nTo make your heart swell and burst\nNo matter what they say, don't believe a word\n\nCause I'll keep singing this lie if you'll keep believing it\nI'll keep singing this lie\nI'll keep singing this lie\n\nAre we growing up or just going down?\nIt's just a matter of time until we're all found out\nTake our tears and put them on ice\nCause I swear I'd burn this city down to show you the light\n\nWe're traveled like gypsies\nOnly with worse luck and far less gold\nWe're the kids you used to love\nBut then we grew old\nWe're the lifers here till the bitter end\nCondemned from the start\nAshamed of the way\nThe songs and the words own the beating of our hearts\n\nCause I'll keep singing this lie\nI'll keep singing this lie\n\nAre we growing up or just going down?\nIt's just a matter of time until we're all found out\ntake our tears and put them on ice\nCause I swear I'd burn this city down to show you the light\nThere's a drug in the thermostat to warm the room up\nAnd there's another around to help us bend your trust\nI've got a sunset in my veins\nAnd I need to take a pill to make this town feel okay\n\nThe best part of "Believe" is the "Lie",\nI hope you sing along and you steal a line\nI need to keep you like this in my mind\nSo give in or just give up\n[x2]\n\nAre we growing up or just going down?\n\nAre we growing up or just going down?\nIt's just a matter of time until we're all found out\nTake our tears and put them on ice\nCause I swear I'd burn this city down to show you the light
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RICK DERRINGER; ROCK N' ROLL HOOCHIE COO\n\n\n COULDN'T STOP MOVING WHEN IT FIRST TOOK HOLD\nWAS BANG NIGHT AT THE OLD TOWN HALL\nA BAND CALLED THE JOKERS THEY WERE LAYING IT DOWN\nTHE BOYS HAD THE JOKERS DOING THAT FUNKY SOUND\n   \n    chorus;\nROCK N' ROLL HOOCHIE COO\nROWDY MAMA LIGHT MY FUSE\nROCK N' ROLL HOOCHIE COO\nGO ON OUT AND SPREAD THE NEWS\n\nI HOPE YOU ALL KNOW WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT\nCUTE LITTLE THINGS REALLY KNOCK ME OUT\nLORD TELL YOU I'M GONNA ROCK IT TO YOU\nEVERYONE'S GONNA BOOGIE GONNA GROOVE IT TO YA\n\n    chorus\n\n    solo\n\nPEOPLE START A TALKING 'BOUT THIS TIME OF YEAR\nRUN AROUND BACK SHE SAID MEET ME THERE\nPULLED IN THE REST ROOM TO HIDE THE BOMB\nGIRL STARTED RINGING LIKE A FIRE ALARM\n\n    chorus\n\n\n\n\nROCK N, ROLL ROCK N' ROLL N'\nGO ON OUT AND SPREAD THE NEWS\nROCK N' ROLL HOOCHIE COO\nTHINK IT'S ABOUT TIME TO PAY YOUR DUES\nTHINK I'LL LOVE AWAY MY BLUES\nTHINK I'LL LOVE MY BLUES\nROWDY MAMA LIGHT MY FUSE
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Bob Dylan wrote this when he was tripping on LSD during the days of the Viet Nam War. It seemed as if he was being pulled into the folding patterns of his bed spread and he couldn't tell up from down or left from right like a sort of "vertigo state" He was inspired to write this line into his music.
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Hello,\n\nYes, they all have one objective in common:\n\nTO RULE THE WORLD.\n\nCould not be more simple than that.\n\nListen to the song by Tears for Fears:\n\nEverybody Wants to Rule the World \n\nWelcome to your life \nThere's no turning back \nEven while we sleep \nWe will find you acting on your best behavior \nTurn your back on Mother Nature \nEverybody wants to rule the world \n\nIt's my own design \nIt's my own remorse \nHelp me to decide \nHelp me make the most \nOf freedom and of pleasure \nNothing ever lasts forever \nEverybody wants to rule the world \n\nThere's a room where the light won't find you \nHolding hands while the walls come tumbling down \nWhen they do I'll be right behind you \nSo glad we've almost made it \nSo sad they had to fade it \nEverybody wants to rule the world \n\nI can't stand this indecision \nMarried with a lack of vision \nEverybody wants to rule the world \nSay that you'll never never never never need it \nOne headline why believe it? \nEverybody wants to rule the world \n\nAll for freedom and for pleasure \nNothing ever lasts forever \nEverybody wants to rule the world \n\nAlso, just watch this "comedy" with Val Kilmer called:\n\n"Real Genius"-I am sure our oh so lovely government could do something like this. I would not put it past our 'elected' officials.\n\nHope this helps  you..............................   :-)
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steve miller - "The Joker "\n\nSome people call me the space cowboy, yeah\nSome call me the gangster of love\nSome people call me maurice\nCause I speak of the pompitous of love\n\nPeople talk about me, baby\nSay Im doin you wrong, doin you wrong\nWell, dont you worry baby\nDont worry\nCause Im right here, right here, right here, right here at home\n\nCause Im a picker\nIm a grinner\nIm a lover\nAnd Im a sinner\nI play my music in the sun\n\nIm a joker\nIm a smoker\nIm a midnight toker\nI sure dont want to hurt no one\n\nIm a picker\nIm a grinner\nIm a lover\nAnd Im a sinner\nI play my music in the sun\n\nIm a joker\nIm a smoker\nIm a midnight toker\nI get my lovin on the run\nWooo wooooo\n\nYoure the cutest thing\nThat I ever did see\nI really love your peaches\nWant to shake your tree\nLovey-dovey, lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey all the time\nOoo-eee baby, Ill sure show you a good time\n\nCause Im a picker\nIm a grinner\nIm a lover\nAnd Im a sinner\nI play my music in the sun\n\nIm a joker\nIm a smoker\nIm a midnight toker\nI get my lovin on the run\n\nIm a picker\nIm a grinner\nIm a lover\nAnd Im a sinner\nI play my music in the sun\n\nIm a joker\nIm a smoker\nIm a midnight toker\nI sure dont want to hurt no one\n\nWooo woooo\n\nPeople keep talking about me baby\nThey say Im doin you wrong\nWell dont you worry, dont worry, no dont worry mama\nCause Im right here at home\n\nYoure the cutest thing I ever did see\nReally love your peaches want to shake your tree\nLovey-dovey, lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey all the time\nCome on baby and Ill show you a good time
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do you know more lyrics?\nhatred sounds familiar too me though\n\nit's called Hatred (A Duet) \n\nYou keep on accusing me\nOf making your life misery\nBut if that's not abusing me, what isn't\nYou wanna be my friend, well it's too late\nMy love for you has turned to hate\nAnd I think that it's a permanent condition\nYou say you wanna make the peace\nSmile and turn the other cheek\nI can't put myself in such a weak position\nNow I'm willing to accept this fate\nYou and me just can't cohabitate\nWe agree to hate and that's our fast decision\n\nHatred, hatred\nIs the only thing that keeps us together\nHatred, hatred\nIs the only thing that lasts forever\n\nDriven by hate, driven by hate\nDriven by hate, driven by hate\nON the surface I'm a mild-mannered person\nThat's until you scratch the animal inside\nThen you bring out all my animal aggression\nI gotta hatred for you that is never gonna die\nDriven to hate, driven to hate\nDriven to hate, driven to hate\n\n[Chorus:]\nHatred, hatred\nIs the only thing that lasts forever\nHatred, hatred\nIs the only thing that keeps us together\n\nWhile races try to integrate\nNations try to gravitate\nTowards equal rights, regardless of religion\nPoliticians might decree\nFor the sake of humanity\nLove and peace instead of a collision\nYou and me accept reality\nThere's no way that we can agree\nThe world can't make us alter this position\nAt least you and I know where we stand\nWe can't be friends, walk hand in hand\nMy hostility for you defies description\n\nHatred, hatred\nIs the only thing that keeps us together\nHatred, hatred\nIs the only thing that lasts forever\n\nDriven by hate, driven by hate\nDriven by hate, driven by hate\nHate's the only thing we have in common\nThere's no escape, we'll always be this way\nSo we might as well just learn to live together\n'Cos we're gonna be this way till our dying day\nDriven by hate, driven by hate\nDriven by hate, driven by hate\n\n[Chorus]\n\nIf you keep on putting me down\nRub my name into the ground\nI'll drag the dirt all over town about you\nAnd if you spread the filth on me\nI'll only have one remedy\nI'll spill the beans, you'll see I've got a mouth, too\n\n[Chorus 2x]\n\nYeah, hatred\nYour attitude is downright rude\nYour jokes appall me, they're so crude\nWhy don't you just drop dead and don't recover\nI'm the mirror to your mood\nYou hate me and I hate you\nSo at least we understand each other\nHatred, hatred is the only thing that lasts, what is it?\nHatred, hatred\n\nHatred, hatred\nIs the only thing that lasts forever\nHatred, hatred\nIs the only thing that lasts forever
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Stone by Stone\n\ni have a wall you cannot see \nbecauses it's deep inside of me\nit blocks my heart on everyside\nand helps emotions there to hide\nyou can't reach in\ni can't reach out\nyou wonder what its all about\n\nthe wall i built that you can't see\nresults from insercuity\neach time my tender heart was hurt\nthe scars within grew worse and worse\nso stone by stone \ni built a wall\nthats now so thick it will not fall\n\nplease understand that its not you\ncontinue trying to break through\ni want so much to show myself\nand love from you will really help\nso bit by bit\nchip at my wall\ntill stone by stone it starts to fall\n\ni know the process will be slow\nits never easy to let go\nof hurts and failures long ingrained\nupon ones heart from years of pain\ni'm so afraid \nto let you in\ni know i might get hurt again\n\ni try so hard to break the wall\nbut seem to get nowhere at all\nfor stone upon each stone i've stacked\nand left between them not a crack\nthe only way \nto make it fall\nare imperfections in the wall\n\ni did my best i could to build \na perfect wall but there are still\na few small flaws witch are the key\nto breaking through the wall to me\nplease use each flaw \nto cause a crack\nto knock a stone off of the stack\n\nfor just as stone by stone was laid\nwith every hurt with evey pain\nso stone by stone the wall will break\nas love replaces every ache\nplease be the one\nwho cares enough\nto find the flaws no matter what
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Faith No More\nEpic\n\nCan you feel it, see it, hear it today? \nIf you cant, then it doesnt matter anyway\nYou will never understand it cuz it happens too fast\nAnd it feels so good, its like walking on glass\nIts so cool, its so hip, its alright\nIts so groovy, its outta sight\nYou can touch it, smell it, taste it so sweet\nBut it makes no difference cuz it knocks you off your feet\nYou want it all but you cant have it\nIts cryin, bleedin, lying on the floor\nSo you lay down on it and you do it some more\nYouve got to share it, so you dare it\nThen you bare it and you tear it\nYou want it all but you cant have it\nIts in your face but you cant grab it\nIts alive, afraid, a lie, a sin\nIts magic, its tragic, its a loss, its a win\nIts dark, its moist, its a bitter pain\nIts sad it happened and its a shame\nYou want it all but you cant have it\nIts in your face but you cant grab it\nWhat is it? \nIts it\nWhat is it? ...