Monday, December 31, 2007

Kid 606 - Catstep-My Kitten-Catnap



Kid 606 - Catstep-My Kitten-Catnap

So there's this kid, he mash it up all over the place
With the dub plate pressure all up in your face
Go tell that Kid 6 0 6 do that ruff-neck soldier thing
With the DSP, gwan have to modulate the ring

We talking Cubase V S T, with the hyperprism mods
Make the kids go crazy you can see it in their nods
Now mister 6 0 6, 6 0 6 with the hybrid gabber-core
No more dub plate pressure make the girls scream, 'give me some more'

So me say: gwan mister peace officer gwan take me down-town (beh)
Know the dubplate pressure's now the hottest thing around
Now hear this: kid starting to sweat the technique,
Man he look like he gwan trying way too hard at not a thing,
While the selector spin down...


Ganja man you gwan, put up your spliff
Get the T H C pumping in your veins, then others take a whiff (selector)
So that kid, he gwan putting up a scene
Man it real hard to believe that he's only nine-teen (feh!)

So there's this kid, he mash it up all over the place
With the dub plate pressure all up in your face
Go tell that Kid 6 0 6 do that ruff-neck soldier thing
With the DSP, gwan have to modulate the ring

We talking Cubase V S T, with the hyperprism mods
Make the kids go crazy you can see it in their nods
Now mister 6 0 6, 6 0 6 with the hybrid gabber-core
No more dub plate pressure make the girls scream, 'give me some more'

So me say: gwan mister peace officer gwan take me down-town (beh)
Know the dubplate pressure's now the hottest thing around
Now hear this: kid starting to sweat the technique,
Man he look like he gwan trying way too hard at not a thing,
While the selector spin down...


Ganja man you gwan, put up your spliff
Get the T H C pumping in your veins, then others take a whiff (selector)
So that kid, he gwan putting up a scene
Man it real hard to believe that he's only nine-teen (feh!)

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Sunday, December 30, 2007

Phosphorescent - Wolves



Phosphorescent - Wolves

Mama there's wolves in the house
Mama they won't let me out
Mama they're mating at night
Mama they wont make nice

They're pacing and glowing bright
Their faces all snowy and white
Bury their paws in the stone
Make for my heart as their home

They tumble and fight
And they're beautiful
On the hilltops at night
They are beautiful

Blazing with light
Is the whitest and the tallest and the biggest one
She's muscled and fine
When she runs

They're tearing up holes in the house
They're tearing their claws in the ground
They're staring with blood in their mouths
Mama they won't let me out

They tumble and fight
And they're beautiful
On the hilltops at night
They are beautiful

Blazing with light
Is the whitest and the tallest and the biggest one
All muscled and fine
When she runs

Mama there's wolves in the house
Mama i tried to put them out
And mama i know you're too wise
To wait till those wolves make nice

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Saturday, December 29, 2007

The Louvin Brothers - Knoxville Girl


The Louvin Brothers - Knoxville Girl

I met a little girl in Knoxville, a town we all know well,
And every Sunday evening, out in her home I'd dwell,
We went to take an evening walk about a mile from town,
I picked a stick up off the ground and knocked that fair girl down.

She fell down on her bended knees for mercy she did cry,
Oh Willy dear don't kill me here, I'm unprepared to die,
She never spoke another word, I only beat her more,
Until the ground around me within her blood did flow.

I took her by her golden curls and I drug her round and around,
Throwing her into the river that flows through Knoxville town,
Go down, go down, you Knoxville girl with the dark and rolling eyes,
Go down, go down, you Knoxville girl, you can never be my bride.

I started back to Knoxville, got there about midnight,
My Mother she was worried and woke up in a fright,
Saying "Dear son, what have you done to bloody your clothes so?"
I told my anxious Mother, I was bleeding at my nose.

I called for me a candle to light myself to bed,
I called for me a hankerchief to bind my aching head,
Rolled and tumbled the whole night throught, as troubles was for me,
Like flames of hell around my bed and in my eyes could see.

They carried me down to Knoxville and put me in a cell,
My friends all tried to get me out but none could go my bail,
I'm here to waste my life away down in this dirty old jail,
Because I murdered that Knoxville girl, the girl I loved so well.

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Friday, December 28, 2007

Nas - I Gave You Power



Nas - I Gave You Power

Damn! Look how muh-fuckers use a nigga
Just use me for whatever the fuck they want
I don't get to say shit
Just grab me, just do what the fuck they want
Sell me, throw me away
Niggaz just don't give a fuck about a nigga like me right?
Like I'm a f... I'm a gun, shit
It's like I'm a motherfuckin gun
I can't believe this shit....
Word up.. (word up..)

I seen some cold nights and bloody days
They grab and me bullets spray
They use me wrong so I sing this song 'til this day
My body is cold steel for real
I was made to kill, that's why they keep me concealed
Under car seats they sneak me in clubs
Been in the hands of mad thugs
They feed me when they load me with mad slugs
Seventeen precisely, one in my head
They call me Desert Eagle, semi-auto with lead
I'm seven inches four pounds, been through so many towns
Ohio to Little Rock to Canarsie, livin harshly
Beat up and battered, they pull me out
I watch as niggaz scattered, makin me kill
But what I feel it never mattered
When I'm empty I'm quiet, findin myself fiendin to be fired
A broken safety, niggaz place me in shelves
under beds, so I beg for my next owner to be a thoroughbred
Keep me full up with hollow heads

How you like me now? I go blaow
It's that shit that moves crowds makin every ghetto foul
I might have took your first child
Scarred your life, crippled your style
I gave you power
I made you buck wild
How you like me now? I go blaow
It's that shit that moves crowds makin every ghetto foul
I might have took your first child
Scarred your life, crippled your style
I gave you power
I made you buck wild

Always I'm in some shit, my abdomen is the clip
The barrel is my dick, uncircumcised
Pull my skin back and cock me, I bust off when they unlock me
Results of what happens to niggaz shock me
I see niggaz bleedin runnin from me in fear, stunningly tears
fall down the eyes of these so-called tough guys, for years
I've been used in robberies, givin niggaz heart to follow me
Placin peoples in graves, funerals made cause I was sprayed
I was laid in a shelf, with a grenade
Met a wrecked-up tech with numbers on his chest that say
Five-two-oh-nine-three-eight-five and zero
Had a serial defaced, hopin one day, police would place
where he came from, a name or some sort of person to claim him
Tired of murderin, made him wanna be a plain gun
But yo I had some other plans, like the next time the beef is on
I make myself jam right in my owner's hand

How you like me now? I go blaow
It's that shit that moves crowds makin every ghetto foul
I might have took your first child
Scarred your life, crippled your style
I gave you power
I made you buck wild
How you like me now? I go blaow
It's that shit that moves crowds makin every ghetto foul
I might have took your first child
Scarred your life, crippled your style
I gave you power
I made you buck wild

Yo, weeks went by and I'm surprised
Still stuck in the shelf with all the things that an outlaw hides
Besides me it's bullets, two vests and then a nine
There's a grenade in a box, and that tech that kept cryin
Cause he ain't been cleaned in a year, he's rusty as clear
He's bout to fall to pieces, cause of his murder career
Yo, I can hear somebody comin in, open the shelf
His eyes bubblin, he said, "It was on"
I felt his palm troubled him shakin
Somebody stomped him out, his dome was achin
He placed me on his waist, the moment I've been waitin
My creation was for blacks to kill blacks
It's gats like me that accidentally, go off, makin niggaz memories
But this time, it's done intentionally
He walked me outside, saw this cat
Cocked me back, said, "Remember me?"
He pulled the trigger but I held on, it felt wrong
Knowing niggaz is waiting in hell for 'im
He squeezed harder, I didn't budge, sick of the blood
Sick of the thugs, sick of wrath of the, next man's grudge
What the other kid did was pull out, no doubt
A newer me in better shape, before he lit out, he lead the chase
My owner fell to the floor, his wig split so fast
I didn't know he was hit, it's over with
Heard mad niggaz screamin, niggaz runnin, cops is comin
Now I'm happy, until I felt somebody else grab me
Damn!

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Thursday, December 27, 2007

Brian Eno - St. Elmo's Fire



Brian Eno - St. Elmo's Fire

Brown eyes and I was tired
We had walked and we had scrambled
Through the moors and through the briars
Through the endless blue meanders.
In the blue August moon
In the cool August moon

Over the nights and through the fires
We went surging down the wires
Through the towns and on the highways
Through the storms in all their thundering.
In the blue August moon
In the cool August moon

Then we rested in a desert
Where the bones were white as teeth sir
And we saw St Elmo's fire
Splitting ions in the ether.
In the blue August moon
In the cool August moon
In the blue August moon
In the cool August moon.

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Wednesday, December 26, 2007

Spoon - Paper Tiger



Spoon - Paper Tiger

I'll never hold you back
And I won't force my will
I will no longer do the devil's wishes
Something I read on a dollar bill
A paper tiger can't tell you where he stands
We'll go back tonight the way that we came
I'm not dumb, just want to hold your hand

So alright
Where we want to be
And alright
What that we could be

We could go kick down some doors together
Stay out til morning sharp as knives
The new war will get you it will not protect you
But I will be there with you when you turn out the light
Said I will be there with you when you turn out the light
I will be there with you when you turn out the light

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Tuesday, December 25, 2007

John Denver - Back Home Again


John Denver - Back Home Again

There’s a storm across the valley, clouds are rollin’ in
The afternoon is heavy on your shoulders
There’s a truck out on the four lane a mile or more away
The whinin’ of his wheels just makes it colder

He’s an hour away from ridin’ on your prayers up in the sky
And ten days on the road are barely gone
There’s a fire softly burnin’, supper’s on the stove
But it’s the light in your eyes that makes him warm

Hey it’s good to be back home again
Sometimes this old farm feels like a long-lost friend
Yes ’n’ hey, it’s good to be back home again

There’s all the news to tell him, how’d you spend your time
What’s the latest thing the neighbors say
And your mother called last Friday, sunshine made her cry
You felt the baby move just yesterday

Hey it’s good to be back home again - yes it is
Sometimes this old farm feels like a long-lost friend
Yes ’n’ hey, it’s good to be back home again

Oh the time that I can lay this tired old body down
Feel your fingers feather soft upon me
The kisses that I live for, the love that lights my way
The happiness that that livin’ with you brings me

It’s the sweetest thing I know of, just spending time with you
It’s the little things that make a house a home
Like a fire softly burnin’ supper on the stove
The light in your eyes that makes me warm

Hey it’s good to be back home again
Sometimes this old farm feels like a long-lost friend
Yes ’n’ hey, it’s good to be back home again

Hey it’s good to be back home again - you know it is
Sometimes this old farm feels like a long-lost friend
Hey, it’s good to be back home again
I said hey it’s good to be back home again

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Monday, December 24, 2007

Pavement - Shady Lane



Pavement - Shady Lane

Blind date with the chancer
we had oysters and dry lancers
and the check when it arrived we went dutch, dutch, dutch,
a redder shade of neck on a whiter shade of trash
And this emory board is giving me a rash
I'm flat out
You're so beautiful to look at when you cry
Freeze, don't move
You've been chosen as an extra in the movie adaptation
of the sequel to your life.

A shady lane -- everybody wants one
A shady lane -- everybody needs one
Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, oh my god
Oh my god, oh your god, oh his god, oh her god
It's everybody's god, it's everybody's god, it's everybody's god, it's
everybody's god
The worlds collide, but all that we want is a shady lane

Glance, don't stare
Soon you're being told to recognize your heirs
No, not me -- I'm an island of such great complexity
Stress surrounds in the muddy peaceful center of this town
Tell me off in the hotel lobby right in front of all the bellboys and the
over-friendly concierge

A shady lane -- everybody wants one
A shady lane -- everybody needs one
Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, oh my god
Oh my god, oh your god, oh his god, oh her god
It's everybody's god, it's everybody's god, it's everybody's god, it's
everybody's god
The worlds collide, but all that I want is a shady lane.

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Sunday, December 23, 2007

The Tony Rich Project - Nobody Knows



The Tony Rich Project - Nobody Knows

Wish I'd told her how I feel
Maybe she'd be here right now
But instead

I pretended I'm glad you went away
These four walls are closin' more every day
And I'm dying inside
And nobody knows it but me
Like a clown I put on a show
The pain is real even if nobody knows
And I'm cryin' inside
And nobody knows it but me

Why didn't I say the things I needed to say
How could I let my angel get away
Now my world is just a tumbling down
I can say it so clearly but you're nowhere around

The nights are lonely, the days are so sad
And I just keep thinking about the love that we had
And I'm missing you
And nobody knows it but me

I carry a smile when I'm broken in two
And I'm nobody without someone like you
I'm trembling inside
And nobody knows it but me
I lie awake it's a quarter past 3
I'm screamin' at night if I thought you'd hear me
Yeah my heart is calling you
And nobody knows it but me

How blue can I get
You could ask my heart
But like a jigsaw puzzle it's been torn all apart
A million words couldn't say just how I feel
A million years from now
You know I'll be lovin' you still

The nights are lonely, the days are so sad
And I just keep thinking about the love that we had
And I'm missing you
And nobody knows it but me

Tomorrow mornin' I'm hitting the dusty road
Gonna find you wherever, ever you might go
I'm gonna unload my heart and hope you come back to me
Said when the nights are lonely

The nights are lonely, the days are so sad
And I just keep thinking about the love that we had
And I'm missing you
And nobody knows it but me

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Saturday, December 22, 2007

The Avett Brothers - The Ballad of Love and Hate


The Avett Brothers - The Ballad of Love and Hate

Love writes a letter and sends it to hate.
My vacations ending. I'm coming home late.
The weather was fine and the ocean was great
and I can't wait to see you again.

Hate reads the letter and throws it away.
"No one here cares if you go or you stay.
I barely even noticed that you were away.
I'll see you or I won't, whatever."

Love sings a song as she sails through the sky.
The water looks bluer through her pretty eyes.
And everyone knows it whenever she flies,
and also when she comes down.

Hate keeps his head up and walks through the street.
Every stranger and drifter he greets
And shakes hands with every loner he meets
with a serious look on his face.

Love arrives safely with suitcase in tow.
Carrying with her the good things we know.
A reason to live and a reason to grow.
To trust. To hope. To care.

Hate sits alone on the hood of his car.
Without much regard to the moon or the stars.
Lazily killing the last of a jar
Of the strongest stuff you can drink.

Love takes a taxi, a young man drives.
As soon as he sees her, hope fills his eyes.
But tears follow after, at the end of the ride,
'Cause he might never see her again.

Hate gets home lucky to still be alive.
He screams o'er the sidewalk and into the drive.
The clock in the kitchen says 2:55,
And the clock in the kitchen is slow.

Love has been waiting, patient and kind.
Just wanting a phone call or some kind of sign,
That the one that she cares for, who's out of his mind,
Will make it back safe to her arms.

Hate stumbles forward and leans in the door.
Weary head hung, eyes to the floor.
He says "Love, I'm sorry", and she says, "What for?
I'm your and that's it, Whatever.
I should not have been gone for so long.
I'm your's and that's it, forever."

You're mine and that's it, forever.

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Friday, December 21, 2007

Talking Heads - Girlfriend Is Better



Talking Heads - Girlfriend Is Better

I . . . who took the money?
Who took the money away?
I . . . its always showtime
Here at the edge of the stage
I, i, i, wake up and wonder
What was the place, what was the name?
We wanna wait, but here we go again...

I . . . takes over slowly
But doesnt last very long
I . . . no need to worry
Everything's under control
O - u - t but no hard feelings
What do you know? take you away
We're being taken for a ride again
I got a girlfriend thats better than that
She has the smoke in her eyes
Shes moving up, going right through my house
Shes gonna give me surprise
Better than this, know that it's right
I think you can if you like
I got a girlfriend with bows in her hair
And nothing is better than that

Down, down in the basement
We hear the sound of machines
I, i, I'm driving in circles
Come to my senses sometimes
Why, why, why, why start it over?
Nothing was lost, everthing's free
I don't care how impossible it seems

Somebody calls you but you cannot hear
Get closer to be far away
Only one look and thats all that we need
Maybe thats all that it takes
All that it takes, all that it takes
All that it takes, all that it takes
I got a girlfriend that's better than that
And she goes wherever she likes. (there she goes...)

I got a girlfriend that's better than that
Now everyone's getting involved
She's moving up going right through my heart
We might not ever get caught
Going right through (try to stay cool) going through, staying cool
I got a girlfriend that's better than that
And nothing is better than you

I got a girlfriend that's better that this
And you dont remember at all
As we get older and stop making sense
You won't find her waiting long
Stop making sense, stop making sense...stop making sense, making sense
I got a girlfriend that's better than that
And nothing is better that this, is it?

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Thursday, December 20, 2007

Kimya Dawson - The Beer



Kimya Dawson - The Beer

The beer I had for breakfast was a bottle of Mad Dog
And my 20/20 vision was fifty percent off
You said punch-buggy red and punched me right in my left eye
I said don't you mean pediddle? and I lit his house on fire

He came home on acid I was holding his shotgun
I was dressed like Tina Turner in beyond thunder dome
He said don't shoot, I said I won't I love you you're my friend
I handed him my wig and shot myself in the head

Then I stuffed a box of tissues in the hole in my skull
I got in my Mazda and I drove to the mall
I got a big Johnson shirt and some silicone tits
When I pulled out the tissues they were covered with shit

And the beer I had for breakfast was a box of cheap white wine
And the boom box on my shoulder was a box of clementines
I ate every single one without noticing the mold
You said you're gross my darling, I said no I'm rock and roll

Even though I'd never ever been in a band
I got cool as black ice tattooed on my hand
And the christians gave me comic books as if I would be scared
Of burning in hell well I was already there

And the beer I had for breakfast silver bullet in the brain
And the beer I had for lunch was a bottle of night train
And the beer I had for dinner was my crazy neighbor's pills
We had to sit down on skateboards jut to make it down the hill

Then I peed my pants and you stole the groom's cigar
And some old man made me watch him masturbate locked in his car
When I got back to the apartment you were face down on the floor
You said don't go to bed yet let's go get a 64

And the beer I had had for breakfast was a pint of Jim Beam
And a fifth of peach schnapps and some warm Sunny D
And you said bottoms up just as I bottomed out
I tried to scream fuck you but blood was pouring out my mouth

Evan Dando never planned on telling you the truth
And your Leonardo ID card is your fountain of youth
You can be a teenager for your whole fucking life
Just find some pretty sucker and make that bitch your wife

I guess by now you all know my friend Danny broke his neck
He was driving home from Sirens when he got into a wreck
First I cried for him and then I cried for me
Haunted by the ghost of the girl I used to be

But the rocks with holes are warm in my hands
And I buried my toes in the hot hot sand
And the silver pink pony kisses me and says
You've come a long, long way and you deserve to be really happy

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Wednesday, December 19, 2007

The Looking Glass - Brandy (You're a Fine Girl)


The Looking Glass - Brandy (You're a Fine Girl)

There's a port on a western bay
And it serves a hundred ships a day
Lonely sailors pass the time away
And talk about their homes

And there's a girl in this harbor town
And she works layin' whiskey down
They say, Brandy, fetch another round
She serves them whiskey and wine

The sailors say Brandy, you're a fine girl (you're a fine girl)
What a good wife you would be (such a fine girl)
Yeah your eyes could steal a sailor from the sea

Brandy wears a braided chain
Made of finest silver from the North of Spain
A locket that bears the name
Of the man that Brandy loves

He came on a summer's day
Bringin' gifts from far away
But he made it clear he couldn't stay
No harbor was his home

The sailor said, Brandy, you're a fine girl (you're a fine girl)
What a good wife you would be (such a fine girl)
But my life, my love and my lady is the sea

Yeah, Brandy used to watch his eyes
When he told his sailor stories
She could feel the ocean fall and rise
She saw its ragin' glory
But he had always told the truth, Lord, he was an honest man
And Brandy does her best to understand

At night when the bars close down
Brandy walks through a silent town
And loves a man who's not around
She still can hear him say
She hears him say
Brandy, you're a fine girl (you're a fine girl)
What a good wife you would be (such a fine girl
But my life, my love and my lady is the sea

Brandy, you're a fine girl (you're a fine girl)
What a good wife you would be (such a fine girl)
But my life, my love and my lady is the sea

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Tuesday, December 18, 2007

Ghostface Killah (featuring Mary J. Blige & Papa Wu) - All That I Got Is You




Ghostface Killah (featuring Mary J. Blige & Papa Wu) - All That I Got Is You

What dey gives you blood?
Three months man
Whatchu doin in here anyway? You oughta be home with your momma
How old are you boy?
Thirteen
Thirteen? Damn, the bastards must be runnin outta niggaz to arrest

Yeah, ohh yeah, this goes out
to all the families that went through the struggle
Yeah, from the heart
It was from the heart, everything was real

All that I got is you
And I'm so thankful I made it through

Yo, dwellin in the past, flashbacks when I was young
Whoever thought that I'd have a baby girl and three sons
I'm goin through this difficult stage I find it hard to believe
Why my old Earth had so many seeds
But she's her own woman, and due to me I respect that
I saw life for what it's really worth and took a step back
Family ain't family no more, we used to play ball
Eggs after school, eat grits cause we was poor
Grab the pliers for the channel, fix the hanger on the TV
Rockin each others pants to school wasn't easy
We survived winters, snotty nosed with no coats
We kept it real, but the older brother still had jokes
Sadly, daddy left me at the age of six
I didn't know nuttin but mommy neatly packed his shit
She cried, and grandma held the family down
I guess mommy wasn't strong enough, she just went down
Check it, fifteen of us in a three bedroom apartment
Roaches everywhere, cousins and aunts was there
Four in the bed, two at the foot, two at the head
I didn't like to sleep with Jon-Jon he peed the bed
Seven o'clock, pluckin roaches out the cereal box
Some shared the same spoon, watchin saturday cartoons
Sugar water was our thing, every meal was no thrill
In the summer, free lunch held us down like steel
And there was days I had to go to Tex house with a note
Stating "Gloria can I borrow some food I'm dead broke"
So embarrasin I couldn't stand to knock on they door
My friends might be laughin, I spent stamps in stores
Mommy where's the toilet paper, use the newspaper
Look Ms. Rose gave us a couch, she's the neighbor
Things was deep, my whole youth was sharper than cleats
Two brothers with muscular dystrophy, it killed me
But I remember this, mom's would lick her finger tips
To wipe the cold out my eye before school wit her spit
Case worker had her runnin back to face to face
I caught a case, housin tried to throw us out of our place
Sometimes I look up at the stars and analyze the sky
And ask myself was I meant to be here... why?
Yeah, yo

All that I got is you
And I'm so thankful I made it through
All that I got is you
And I'm so thankful I made it through
All that I got is you
And I'm so thankful I made it through
All that I got is you
And I'm so thankful I made it through

Word up mommy, I love you
Word up
It was all you, word, you brought me in like this

I sit and think about
All the times we did without, yeah
I always said I wouldn't cry
When I saw tears in your eyes
I understand that daddy's not here now
But some way or somehow, I will always be around, yeah
All things that I did from this to them
Oh from drugs to being there
Being down and out and I love you always

Yeah, you see
You see the universe, which consists of the sun moon and star
And them planets, that exist in my space
Like man woman and child
You understand?
We got to keep it real with reality and reality will keep it real with us
I remember them good ol days
Because see, that's the child I was
What made me the man I am today
See cause if you forget where you come from, heheh
You're never gonna make it where you're goin, aheh
Because you lost the reality of yourself
So take one stroll through your mind
And see what you will find
And you'll see a whole universe all over again
and again and again and again and again

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Monday, December 17, 2007

The Buzzcocks - Ever Fallen In Love




The Buzzcocks - Ever Fallen In Love

You spurn my natural emotions
You make me feel like dirt
And I'm hurt
And if I start a commotion
I run the risk of losing you
And that's worse

Ever fallen in love with someone?
Ever fallen in love?
In love with someone
Ever fallen in love?
In love with someone
You shouldn't've fallen in love with

I can't see much of a future
Unless we find out what's to blame
What a shame
And we won't be together much longer
Unless we realize that we are the same

Ever fallen in love with someone?
Ever fallen in love?
In love with someone
Ever fallen in love?
In love with someone
You shouldn't've fallen in love with

You disturb my natural emotions
You make me feel like dirt
And I'm hurt
And if I start a commotion
I'll only end up losing you
And that's worse

Ever fallen in love with someone?
Ever fallen in love?
In love with someone
Ever fallen in love?
In love with someone
You shouldn't've fallen in love with

Ever fallen in love with someone?
Ever fallen in love?
In love with someone
Ever fallen in love?
In love with someone
You shouldn't've fallen in love with

Ever fallen in love?
In love with someone
Ever fallen in love?
In love with someone
You shouldn't've fallen in love with

Fallen in love with
Ever fallen in love with someone
You shouldn't've fallen in love with

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Sunday, December 16, 2007

Sloan - Coax Me


Sloan - Coax Me

It all seemed to happen so fast
Will you ever believe the way he passed away
I saw his widow speak on her fortune
She was feelin' pretty apathetic

Coax me, cajole me
Coax me, cajole me

If I drink concentrated OJ
Can I think consolidated's okay?
It's not the band I hate, it's their fans
Three cans of water perverts me

Coax me, cajole me
Coax me, cajole me
Coax me, cajole me

And after he died
By rights she'd have cried
I gave mine away
I gave mine away

I saw a widow's peak on her forehead
It was full of lines and sinkers

Coax me, cajole me
Coax me, cajole me
Coax me, cajole me

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Saturday, December 15, 2007

Tim Hardin - Lady Came From Baltimore


Tim Hardin - Lady Came From Baltimore

Lady came from Baltimore,
All she wore was lace.
She didn't know that I was poor,
She never saw my place.
I was there to steal her money,
Take her rings and run.
Then I fell in love with the lady,
Got away with none.

The lady's name was Susan Moore,
Her daddy read the law.
She didn't know that I was poor,
And lived outside the law.

Her daddy said, I was a thief
And didn't marry her for love.
I was Susan's true belief,
Married her for love.

I was there to steal her money,
To take her rings and run.
Then I fell in love with the lady,
Got away with none.

The house she lived in had a wall
To keep the robbers out.
She'd never stop to think at all
If that's what I'm about.

I was there to steal her money,
Take her rings and run.
Then I fell in love with the lady,
Got away with none.

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Friday, December 14, 2007

Arab Strap - I Saw You


Arab Strap - I Saw You

It must have been at least three years ago.
I had a crush on this girl I didn't know.
I thought it was a good idea at the time but I was pissed.
I tried to find her by sending an ad into 'the list'.
It was free 'cause they'd just started this brand new section.
First I passed it on to my old friend denise for her inspection.
It said: "i saw you twice and both times you were wearing orange.
And she told you I fancied you in the toilets at the garage."
There was never a reply, perhaps it didn't astound her.
That's assuming she ever saw it but I think I've found her.
I thought it could've been her in a club on saturday night.
She was a couple of tables away and I thought it might be.
But I was far too drunk, so an approach was out of the question.
But this guy stuart had sent us tickets to see his band belle & sebastian.
We went along thoroughly drunk, stopped for a post-gig "hello".
And I think the girl I was looking for
Is friends with the girl who plays the cello.
I think she's coming to see us when we play.
And every time we meet I've got nothing to say.
She probably thinks I'm cute, she maybe thinks I'm gay.
She's probably got a boyfriend anyway.
I remember the first time that I saw her, I was completely in awe.
I thought, well that's the kind of girl that I would like to be my squaw.
And if I could ever be the kind of brave that she would choose.
We'd travel plains with our little baby turned in its little pappoose.
She starts foresighting me in a public bar, my bird was in the bog.
When she returned she said that she would like to give that girl a snog.
And two weeks later we split up and a new lover I was seeking.
And when I see that girl again I'm just never up for speaking.
I think she's coming to see us when we play.
And every time we meet I've got nothing to say.
She probably thinks I'm cute, she maybe thinks I'm gay.
She's probably got a boyfriend anyway.

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Thursday, December 13, 2007

The Promise Ring - Happiness Is All the Rage



The Promise Ring - Happiness Is All the Rage

I got my body and my mind on the same page
And honey, now, happiness is all the rage
I got my body and my mind on the same page
And honey, now, happiness is all the rage

And we could do more outdoor things
If we weren't so busy getting busy
So doing laundry finally
The first sign of first light
And still there's nothing to wear between us

And I got my body and my mind on the same page
And honey, now, happiness is all the rage
I got my body and my mind on the same page
And honey, now, happiness is all the rage

And I am so filled with just one girl
My eyes barely open
I can barely read
So this is the end of the past
The first sign of first light
Yeah, now, it's alright between us

I got my body and my mind on the same page
And honey, now, happiness is all the rage

I got my body and my mind on the same page
And honey, now, happiness is all the rage
It's all the rage

And still there's nothing to wear between us

And happiness is all the rage
Happiness is all the rage
Happiness is all the rage
Happiness is all the rage

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Wednesday, December 12, 2007

DJ Drama (feat. Outkast & Marsha Ambrosius) - Da Art of Storytelling, Part 4



DJ Drama (feat. Outkast & Marsha Ambrosius) - Da Art of Storytelling, Part 4

So I’m watching her fine ass walk to my bedroom
And thought to myself that’s the shape of things to come
She said, “Why in the club you don’t make it precipitate,
You know make it rain, when you could make it thunderstorm?”
I’m like – why, the world needs sun, the hood needs fun
So there’s a war going on and half the battle is guns.
How dare I throw it on the floor when people are poor
So I write like Edgar Allen to restore
Got a cord, umbilical attached to a place
That can’t afford no landscaping or window draping
This old lady told me if I ain’t got nothing good say nathin’,
That’s why I don’t talk much, I swear it don’t cost much
To pay attention to me, I tell it like it is, then I tell it how it could be
The hood be requesting my services, oh don’t get nervous it’s
Step you game up time these ain’t them same old rhymes
Designed to have you dancing in some club
Niggas write to me, women be off in they tub
Exfoliating with they pompoms yelling
Go 3000 - I’m in my whatever bumping ¬__100 miles and
Running, running, running, running,
Summon, woman, come in, sit down,
Heard you need some plumbing doning
I’m in a swell mood or rather swoll mood
Until she told me that she told dude
That she’ll be back she going to the store
I didn’t know she had a boyfriend so the door I pointed her to
I said call me when y’all break-up I don’t fuck nobody, bitch
And never on the Jacob, know what time it is
Nigga just trying to live like a nigga supposed to live
If I still drink that malt liquor,
I pour the beer on the ground for niggas not around
I started off starving now they got me out here Brett Favreing
Trying to see if I still got it, got it
I guess it like a __ thing about it

Nothing gonna stop us now, you can’t stop us
Watcha you gonna do right now, you can’t front
We the boss in here, we floss this year cuz
Ain’t nobody doing it like we do, oh no
Nothing gonna stop us now, you can’t stop us
Watcha you gonna do right now, you can’t front
We the boss in here, we floss this year cuz
Ain’t nobody doing it like we do, oh no
Oh no, you can’t stop us, oh no

So I peep this bitch in the vip I used to clip like Rob the Barber
It seems she couldn’t shape up, cupcake her, I didn’t bother
She a follower, a hell of a swallower, not a leader
Got a first, second, third, and fourth string - I didn’t need her
I didn’t mean to treat her like she was the main feature presentation
Her just a traitor to the situation
More like a hassle because she had no keys to the castle
The queen sits on the throne while this ho ride down on national
Zoom, go on, head over, beat you feet,
Drop, drop down and get your eagle on freak
We ever so discreet with this meet
Got a whole lot to lose if paparazzi ever shot or shoot we
Meaning me and you, us together in the lens
My ends would be gone just like some ‘dro in the wind
Told her ho, you gonna win, sure nuff we gonna to pretend
To the land of make believe, now come on and hit this hen’
Taking shots to the neck,
Now that’s love in your mouth, now were affiliates
So don’t me the gangsta grill, no drama, it makes no sense
I got a mean-ass backhand and a cannon that don’t miss, bitch

Nothing gonna stop us now, you can’t stop us
Watcha you gonna do right now, you can’t front
We the boss in here, we floss this year cuz
Ain’t nobody doing it like we do, oh no
Nothing gonna stop us now, you can’t stop us
Watcha you gonna do right now, you can’t front
We the boss in here, we floss this year cuz
Ain’t nobody doing it like we do, oh no
Oh no, you can’t stop us, oh no

I realized recently that I was born for this position
I took the fall for hip-hop
And I stand in front of you stronger than ever
Watch what come next
Follow the leader nigga
DJ the fuck Drama, IMG
Nothing can take me out my song

Nothing gonna stop us now, you can’t stop us
Watcha you gonna do right now, you can’t front
We the boss in here, we floss this year cuz
Ain’t nobody doing it like we do, oh no
Oh no, you can’t stop us, oh no

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Tuesday, December 11, 2007

George Harrison - If Not For You

photo by Bill Fagley


George Harrison - If Not For You

If not for you
Babe, I couldnt even find the door
I couldnt even see the floor
Id be sad and blue, if not for you

If not for you
Babe, the night would see me wide awake
The day would surely have to break
It would not be new, if not for you

If not for you, my sky would fall
Rain would gather, too
Without your love I'd be nowhere at all
I'd be lost, if not for you

If not for you
The winter would hold no spring
Couldn't hear a robin sing
I just wouldn't have a clue, if not for you

If not for you, my sky would fall
Rain would gather, too
Without your love I'd be nowhere at all
I'd be lost, if not for you

If not for you
The winter would hold no spring
Couldn't hear a robin sing
I just wouldn't have a clue, if not for you

If not for you

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Monday, December 10, 2007

Jonathan Richman - Girlfriend



Jonathan Richman - Girlfriend

If I were to walk to the Museum of Fine Arts in Boston
Well, first I'd go to the room where they keep the Cezanne
But if I had by my side a girlfriend
Then I could look through the paintings
I could look right through them
Because I'd have found something that I understand
I understand a girlfriend.

That's a girl friend
Said G-I-R-L-F-R-E-N
That's a girlfriend, baby
That's something that I understand
Alright

I walk through the Fenway, I have my heart in my hands
I understand a girlfriend

That's a girl friend
Oh that's a G-I-R-L-F-R-E-N
Well that's a girlfriend, baby
That's something that I understand.

Four o'clock in the afternoon in the Fenway,
I have my heart in my hands

I understand a girlfriend
That's a girlfriend
That's G-I-R-L-F-R-E-N
That's a girlfriend, baby
Well that's something that I understand.

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Sunday, December 9, 2007

Bobby Womack - Lookin' For a Love



Bobby Womack - Lookin' For a Love

I'm lookin' for a love
I'm lookin' for a love
I'm lookin' for a love
I'm lookin', I've got to find a love

I'm gonna find
I've got to find someone

I'm lookin' for
Everyday I'm lookin' for a love
Well I'm
And I'm lookin' here and there
And I'm searching everywhere
And I'm lookin'
I'm lookin'
I'm lookin'
I'm lookin' for a love to call my own

I'm lookin' for a love
Lookin' for a love
Well now
And I'm lookin' here and there
Searching everywhere
Gotta, gotta, gotta
I've gotta
I've gotta find someone

Someone to get up in the mornin'
And rub my head
Someone to fix my breakfast
And bring it to my bed
Someone to do a little housework
And back with me again
Yeah
With lots of love and kisses
And ????
But right now oooooh
I'm lookin' for a love, yes sir
Everyday of my life
And I'm lookin' here and there
And I'm searching everywhere
And I'm lookin'
I'm lookin'
I'm lookin'
I'm lookin'

I'm lookin' for
I'm lookin' for
I'm lookin' for
I'm lookin' for
Oh yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
She might be over here somewhere
I'm gonna find her

Come and get it
I'm lookin' I gotta find a love
I'm just lookin' for
I'm just gonna keep on lookin'

I'm lookin' for a love
I'm gonna find her oh yeah
Gotta keep on lookin'
I need someone to walk by my side
I've gotta find someone

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Saturday, December 8, 2007

Josh Ritter - The Temptation of Adam



Josh Ritter - The Temptation of Adam

If this was the Cold War we could keep each other warm
I said on the first occasion that I met Marie
We were crawling through the hatch that was the missile silo door
And I don't think that she really thought that much of me

I never had to learn to love her like I learned to love the Bomb
She just came along and started to ignore me
But as we waited for the Big One
I started singing her my songs
And I think she started feeling something for me

We passed the time with crosswords that she thought to bring inside
What five letters spell "apocalypse" she asked me
I won her over saying "W.W.I.I.I."
She smiled and we both knew that she'd misjudged me

Oh Marie it was so easy to fall in love with you
It felt almost like a home of sorts or something
And you would keep the warhead missile silo good as new
And I'd watch you with my thumb above the button

Then one night you found me in my army issue cot
And you told me of your flash of inspiration
You said fusion was the broken heart that's lonely's only thought
And all night long you drove me wild with your equations

Oh Marie do you remember all the time we used to take
We'd make our love and then ransack the rations
I think about you leaving now and the avalanche cascades
And my eyes get washed away in chain reactions

Oh Marie if you would stay then we could stick pins in the map
Of all the places where you thought that love would be found
But I would only need one pin to show where my heart's at
In a top secret location three hundred feet under the ground

We could hold each other close and stay up every night
Looking up into the dark like it's the night sky
And pretend this giant missile is an old oak tree instead
And carve our name in hearts into the warhead

Oh Marie there's something tells me things just won't work out above
That our love would live a half-life on the surface
So at night while you are sleeping
I hold you closer just because
As our time grows short I get a little nervous

I think about the Big One, W.W.I.I.I.
Would we ever really care the world had ended
You could hold me here forever like you're holding me tonight
I look at that great big red button and I'm tempted

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Tuesday, December 4, 2007

Nada Surf - Killian's Red



Nada Surf - Killian's Red

I'm putting this night down to bed
Cause I was sitting at the bar
Hoping you'd walk in the door
That says Killian's Red
Cause I left you a note that said
Come on out and we'll both get
Right off of our heads
And float up off the chair

We'll go on vacation tonight
Under a sun of neon light
And I almost love this town
When I'm by your side
You woke me from a long sleep
And I'm almost back
Closer than ever
To finding the hidden track
If I told you the truth
You wouldn't like what I said
I almost believed I was dead
There'll be no more waiting
You're gonna melt all the ice
In our heads
There'll be no more crying
You're gonna make it all better instead

I'm putting this night down to bed
Cause I was sitting at the bar
Hoping you'd walk in the door
That says Killian's Red
Cause I left you a note that said
Come on out and we'll both get
Right off of our heads
And float up off the chair

I get secrets at night
But they don't stay
I get secrets at night
But they go away

We'll go on vacation tonight
Under a sun of neon light
And I almost love this town
When I'm by your side
You woke me from a long sleep
And I'm almost back
Closer than ever
To finding the hidden track
If I told you the truth
You wouldn't like what I said
I almost believed I was dead
There'll be no more waiting
You're gonna melt all the ice
In our heads
There'll be no more crying
You're gonna make it all better instead

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The Drive-By Truckers - Outfit



The Drive-By Truckers - Outfit

You want to grow up to paint houses like me,
a trailer in my yard till you're 23
You want to be old after 42 years,
keep dropping the hammer and grinding the gears

Well, I used to go out in a Mustang,
a 302 Mach One in green.
Me and your Mama made you in the back
and I sold it to buy her a ring.
And I learned not to say much of nothing
and I figured you already know
but in case you don’t or maybe forgot,
I’ll lay it out real nice and slow

Don’t call what your wearing an outfit.
Don’t ever say your car is broke.
Don’t worry about losing your accent,
a Southern Man tells better jokes.
Have fun but stay clear of the needle.
Call home on your sister’s birthday.
Don’t tell them you’re bigger than Jesus,
don’t give it away.

Six months in a St. Florian foundry,
they call it Industrial Park.
Then hospital maintenance and Tech School
just to memorize Frigidaire parts.
But I got to missing your Mama
and I got to missing you too.
So I went back to painting for my old man
and I guess that’s what I’ll always do

So don’t try to change who you are boy,
and don’t try to be who you ain’t.
And don’t let me catch you in Kendale
with a bucket of wealthy-man’s paint.

Don’t call what your wearing an outfit.
Don’t ever say your car is broke.
Don’t sing with a fake British accent.
Don’t act like your family’s a joke.
Have fun, but stay clear of the needle,
call home on your sister’s birthday.
Don’t tell them you’re bigger than Jesus,
Don’t give it away.
Don’t give it away.

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Smokey Robinson - Tracks of My Tears



Smokey Robinson - Tracks of My Tears

People say I'm the life of the party
Because I tell a joke or two

Although I might be laughing loud and hearty

Deep inside I'm blue

So take a good look at my face

You'll see my smile looks out of place

If you look closer, it's easy to trace

The tracks of my tears.

I need you, need you

Since you left me if you see me with another girl

Seeming like I'm having fun

Although she may be cute

She's just a substitute

Because you're the permanent one.

So take a good look at my face

You'll see my smile looks out of place

If you look closer, it's easy to trace

The tracks of my tears.

I need you, need you

Outside I'm masquerading

Inside my hope is fading
Just a clown oh yeah

Since you put me down

My smile is my make up

I wear since my break up with you.

So take a good look at my face

You'll see my smile looks out of place

If you look closer, it's easy to trace

The tracks of my tears

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The Microphones - Headless Horseman



The Microphones - Headless Horseman

I got hit hard -
I'm on the ground.
And if you swing again I'll duck,
And I wish you the best of luck;
You deserve yourself.
And I'll return to my trip to Hell
as a Headless Horseman
'Cause, oh, what a loss.
I went back to get my stuff
And it was tangled up and tough,
I stood there and stared you down.
I walked aimlessly around,
With a flaming pumpkin head.
Oh, what a loss,
My soft hands replaced by claws.
You turned me into a stray dog,
from a mighty human man.
Oh, what a loss,
Oh, what a loss.
I'll miss my closest friend,
Now I cling to rocks and wind.
It's a precious thing we've lost.

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Monday, December 3, 2007

New Order - Temptation



New Order - Temptation

A heaven, a gateway, a hope
Just like a feeling inside, its no joke
And though it hurts me to treat you this way
Betrayed by words, I'd never heard, too hard to say
Up, down, turn around
Please don't let me hit the ground
Tonight I think I'll walk alone
Ill find my soul as I go home

Each way I turn, I know I'll always try
To break this circle thats been placed around me
From time to time, I find I've lost some need
That was urgent to myself, I do believe

Up, down, turn around
Please dont let me hit the ground
Tonight I think I'll walk alone
I'll find my soul as I go home

Oh, you've got green eyes
Oh, you've got blue eyes
Oh, you've got grey eyes

And I've never seen anyone quite like you before
No, I've never met anyone quite like you before
Bolts from above hit the people down below
People in this world, we have no place to go
Oh, it's the last time
Oh, I've never met anyone quite like you before
Oh no, I've never met anyone quite like you before

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Sunday, December 2, 2007

J-Live - One For the Griot



J-Live - One For the Griot

[Talking]
I like how, when you turn the intercom up
Like all that little background noise
When the beat comes in
That's real smooth man
Fuck studios, just happen to be here
Aight, whatever

Yo, he woke up in a daze, back achin'
Breath smellin' like liquor, dick smellin' like sex
Head throbbin' like the bass from the club last night
No idea how he left
Needless to say, perplexed
As he looked around the room that he never been in
Candles all around the bed, sheets quite feminine
Bucked naked with his kicks on
Breakaway jeans, drawers and sweater were all on the bedroom floor
He heard singin' from the shower from the bathroom door
Sounded like Melvin Moore but he couldn't be sure
She had a sexy ass voice but she was so off-key
Couldn't 'member how she looked, couldn't wait to see
Hopin' that it was the girl, third floor of the club
The one that let him grab her ass when they twisted the dub
Or perhaps it was the dime from the guest list line
Either one and several others would've suited him fine
From the bed to the bathroom, a voice said "come in"
Gradually now, he starts to remember
Peeped through the shower curtain, like bachelor number three
Pleasantly surprised to see that it was the bartender
And tender was the operative word
She had a body like a cello with legs, I mean, the ass was absurd
Long neck, smooth skin, pretty face, kooky nipples
Eyes wider than hips, full lips between dimples
She said "how did you sleep?"
He said he didn't know
She asked "was it good for you too?"
"I think so, but I really can't remember what went down last night"
She told him "take off your shoes, we can replay the highlights"
Stepped out the shower in a daze, legs achin'
Breath short from the ???, dick wrapped in a hat
Wide open cuz it was the last from a twelve-pack
Spit four in the shower till his tire went flat
She thought he was all that
She said "I don't have to work today
Take a little nap so we can do it again"
No sooner than she said it, keys jingled, door slammed
He said "please baby, please don't let it be your boyfriend
For the love of basketball, mademoiselle, look
I ain't Biggie Smalls, I don't even want a story to tell
I'm a lover, not a fighter, alright"
But then a girl walked in
Saw him naked and said "What the hell?"
Time stood still as he thought to himself,
"This reminds me of a beer commercial back in the day"
She's too young to be her mother, so he asked,
"How you doin'? Would you care to join in?"
She said, "Nigga is you crazy?
See this ring on my finger? That's my wife you was fuckin'
My name ain't Ronald Isley, don't try to play me out"
She reached in her purse for the little pearl handle
He splashed her in the face with the wax from the candle
The 'tender ran back into the bathroom, screamin'
Slipped on the condom wrapper, broke her pretty little neck
The burnt-face wife pulled a gun on the dude
Famous last words: "I ain't mean you no disrespect!"

[Talking]
Wow! That was crazy
Yo J, that was cool and all
But what's up with the violent ending, man?
Is it possible for it to end a little more pleasant?

What if the story woulda ended like this?
I'ma kick it again but only with a slight twist
It goes one for the griot, two for da gods
Three to flip the script, cuz it ain't that hard
Check it out
Time stood still as he thought to himself,
"This reminds me of a beer commercial back in the day"
She's too young to be her mother
"Would you care to join in?"
She was butt naked under her coat
He was amazed at the second wind kickin' in
Thinkin' 'bout the fact that he almost didn't go to the club
Woulda been wack
If he missed out on the greatest love of his life
Imagine if he stayed home with his wife
Cuz girl two,
Yo her body made the 'tender look like a fender bender
The three of them together turned the bed to a blender
He left like five hours later with a permanent che
And feels he will ever remember

[Talking]
C'mon J,
There's no way my man got laid quite like that
It just don't happen
It's like a porno or somethin'
And what about his wife?
She didn't even say nothin'?
She didn't page him?

What if the story woulda ended like this?
I'ma kick it again but only with a slight twist
It goes one for the griot, two for da gods
Three to flip the script, cuz it ain't that hard
Check it out
Time stood still as he thought to himself,
"This reminds me of a beer commercial back in the day"
She's too young to be her mother, so he asked, "How you doin'?"
She said "Eww! It smells like somebody been screwin'!
I hope it wasn't y'all"
Then she started laughin'
He said "What's so funny?"
She said, "You don't know the half"
She was starin' at the joint with a fucked-up smile
She said "I can come back if you gon' be here for awhile
But between me and you, and my roommate too
What I'm 'bout to say might just be a little snafu in your plans
She used to be a dude!" (Yeah, how's that for a plot twist)
He asked the 'tender was it true
She said "Shit, I told you last night, my man, I thought you knew"

[Talking]
Ewww, shit!
For real?
Uh uh, man you're sick
For real? You got dat homie, I'm out

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Saturday, December 1, 2007

Eddy Grant - I Walk Alone



Eddy Grant - I Walk Alone

I walk alone tonight
I walk the streets to stop the rushing ­__ __ tonight
I walk alone tonight
I walk alone to feel the heat above the streets tonight
She tells a story so corrupt she __ __
And that __ __ two minutes ago
I said hey wait a while, I’m not a child please don’t go forever
‘Cuz I’m not from any station and I don’t need explanation, so
I walk alone tonight
I walk the streets alone tonight with no direction
I walk alone tonight
Two empty automobiles parked behind the racetrack
I don’t know when she __ if they plan to go
Two hungry mad Caucasians sleeping head to toe
I said hey don’t get up, it’s not my cup of tea
But there’s a riot on the way, so if you stay just make yourself small
I walk alone tonight, tonight
She said she’d been hurt by so many men before
__ __ __ __ opened every single door
She’d need a witness on the stand to answer questions on command
Don’t worry brother __ __ __, and I won’t tell on you
I walk alone tonight, tonight
I walk alone tonight, tonight
City nights in the rain, I wet my skin
Neither she, nor the other two, couldn’t see what state I was in
Had to get to my medcen so that I could survive
There’s was gonna be a riot anyway, nobody had time
If __ __ __ __ __ __
If __ __ __ __ __ __
They want to stand up here and say it isn’t so
But I know there little tricks because I’ve been through every town around
And underground I sound out every modus operandi
They want to stand up here and say it isn’t so
They want to stand up here and say it isn’t so
I walk alone tonight
I walk from Anaheim right up through San Fernando
I walk alone tonight
I hear the streets are paved with gold in San Francisco
I walk alone tonight, tonight

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