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What's that sound - what's going on? In the middle of the night at early dawn Everybody get up and sleep no more, aah ahhhaaah Blow these speakers, thumpin' , grinding People getting rowdy, lights are blinding Baby, you're invited to a party that starts at four, aah ahhhaaah My senses working overt

Once more just before I'm leaving Torn on the platform Once more just before I'm leaving Torn on the platform Cos I'll miss you and I love you I know this is over just for now Cos I miss you, ohh, how I miss you You're not my girl you're my town A weekend away, leave the city today Don't want the

Have I been away too long? Did I miss all the action? What happened to the neighbours and the girl next door? Did you get my greetings? What happened to the graffiti? And what about this crap on the walls? Did I forget about someone? No offence but I had to I didn't have respect for the violence And

who's that creeping out of my back door don't say he's collecting for the poor don't you tell me you're not having fun the green eyed monster's got me on the run phones keep ringing but there's no one there you never told me why you changed your hair someone else's lotion on my side of the mat

I don't wanna go to sleep... I don't wanna go to sleep... Til the morning Til the morning Til the morning Til the morning Cause I'm a daydreamer A daydreamer A daydreamer A daydreamer N I don't wanna go to sleep I don't wanna to sleep Til the morning Til the morning Cause we got One life to live ca

There's people talking They talk about me They know my name They think they know everything But they don't know anything about me Give me a dance floor Give me a DJ Give me a record Forget what they say Cause I need to go Need to getaway tonight I put my makeup on a Saturday night I try to make it

When Jason was at the table I kept on seeing him look at me when he was with that other girl Do you think he was just doing that to make me jealous? Because he was totally texting me all night last night And I don't know if it's a booty call or not So, like what do you think, did-did you think that

Don't you look back on a big lost world Crying out tomorrow Don't you look down like the heroes say Come tell me all about it Take me to the streets where the bonfires burn Take me in your arms and I'll fade away When I hear you say what you got to say Anywhere you go, you know I'll still be waiting

Breathe out, breathe in American oxygen Every breath I breathe Will chasin' this American Dream We sweat for a nickel and a dime Turn it into an empire Breathe in, this feeling American, American oxygen American oxygen Breathe in, this feeling American, American oxygen I say, you see, this is the A

Blessed are the bullies For one day they will have to stand up to themselves Blessed are the liars For the truth can be awkward It's not a place This country is to me a sound Of drum and bass You close your eyes to look around Look around, look around Look around, it's a sound Look around, look ar

Please please Lindsay please, Set the scene, I think I'm in love now, Your eyes are green, You come from above now. Easy girl, I think we're alone now, Lets get the motion in the ocean, So turn off your phone now. I wanna put my hands on ya skin, Underneath the clothes that you're in, So kick off

My words are weapons, in which I murdered you with please don't be scared, please do not turn your head We are the future, the 21st century, dyslexic, glue sniffing cybersluts with homicidal minds and handguns We are insane Nothing will change We are insane Nothing will change There is a

Hey it's a sell out - hey Let me welcome you Ladies and Gentlemen I would like to say hello Are you ready for some entertainment ? Are you ready for a show ? Gonna rock you gonna roll you Get you dancing in the aisles Jazz you, razzmatazz you With a little bit of style C'mon let me entertai

Bounce - The Cab[Songtekst]
The lips that slip Are the lips that press And the lips that leak seem to know you best I put bodies in motion Keep this skin out in the open Liars turn me on Bed spread bandit since '89 You wear your heart on your sleeve I'll throw mine to the sky Bounce Bounce baby, Bounce back to me (You don't

Step Into The Realm Chorus: repeat 4X Step into the realm, you're bound to get caught And from this worldly life, you'll soon depart [Malik B] Yo, I walk a-cross this, world that's deceptive Beats are perfected, the ghetto's infested with more destruction, my vocal eruption was sp

Evil - Interpol[Songtekst]
Rosemary, Heaven restores you in life You're coming with me Through the aging, the fearing, the strife It's the smiling on the package It's the faces in the sand It's the thought that moves you upwards Embracing me with two hands Right will take you places Yeah maybe to the beach When your friends

Don't you ever blind me Don't be a foolish thief - Am I? Don't you ever bring yourself to grief Don't you ever blind me Don't ever trick my mind - Did I? Don't you think that you can lie to me - Did I lie? Fortuna exprimitur artibus falsis Et mendacem memorem esse oportet If he is your moon, I wi

Sunlight coming through the haze No gaps in the blinds To let it inside The bed is unmade, Some music still plays TV, yeah it's always on The flicker on the screen A movie actress screams I'm basking the shit flowing out of it I'm stoned in the mall again Terminally bored Shuffling round the store

Here come the girls Mmmmm oh yeah Whoah, oh, I don't need no man with me Here come the girls! (girls, girls, girls, girls) Here come the girls! (girls, girls, girls, girls) Here come the girls! (girls, girls, girls, girls) Here come the girls! (girls, girls, girls, girls) Slipin' on my little bla

Breath, Breath You got me waitin every second motion feels like a year comunications fadin when i speak you dont even hear Your always satisfied dont care for truth, dont care for a lie so who am i to care for you My love is everything you need but its simply not enough i make love you take love

Omoge no be so Girl, you wan capture my soul Omoge no be so Make me wan wombolombo Peru para Peru Peru para I'm loo Even Peru don dey para Tonight in jozi, I'm in jozi Mo n korin funwon won jo si I'm not playing with you, I'm not joking My third album is loading Mi o kin fagbo, but I'm on molly I'

Let me run away, run away, my friend Please don't stay awake, I've left the bed That caused this whole depression I'm out for progression I tiptoed till I reached the door Zip codes, I don't really need no more I left all my possessions Reset all impressions Who knew I would need a reset Ooh ooh

Na alles wat je met me deed Blijf ik steeds denken aan toen Ik voel nog je body op mij toen je trok aan mn haren en gaf me een zoen Het voelde meer dan oke Babe het voelde goed Welke positie wil jij met me doen En hij wilde on top Hij duwde me naar bed Deed mn haren opzij Liet me whinen non stop Di

How can I be homophobic My bitch is gay Hit man in the top, try see a man topless Even the stick is gay Huggin' my bruddas and say that I love them But I don't swing that way The mandem celebrate Eid The trap still runnin' on Christmas Day Somebody tell Doja Cat That I'm tryna indulge in that In my

Post office clerks put up signs saying 'position closed' And secretaries turn off typewriters and put on their coats And janitors padlock the gates For security guards to patrol And bachelors phone up their friends for a drink While the married ones turn on a chat show And they'll all be lonely ton

Mag het effe lekker gaan Het gaat iets beter, steeds ietsje beter Mag het effe lekker gaan Het kan iets beter, nog ietsje beter Ik ga goed, ik ga beter (Bitch) Ik ga goed op mijn haters (Bitch) Ik ga goed, ik ga beter (Bitch) Ik ga goed op mijn haters (Bitch) Mag het effe lekker gaan Het gaat iets

"I hope yall got yall playa`s card cause yall aint getting in unless ya do Its Kell`s yall still got the world surrounded for the non-believers" [Chorus:] Playa`s only where them chicks be checkin their bodies Up in the club where they get real naughty Take um from here to the private pa

Uhh.. dear Mr. President Whas happenin? I'm writin you because, shit is still real fucked up in my neighborhood Pretty much the same way, right around the time when you got elected Ain't nothin changed All the promises you made, before you got elected.. .. they ain't came true [2Pac] Tell

[Hook:] Raise up off these nuts, a little bit Just a little bit Raise up off these nuts, a little bit [2Pac] I'm smokin these niggas like they endo Breakin em like they windows And still they rip till they get a whiff Of this shit that I kick And if they ever had a notion to stop me Trea

--------------------------------------------------------------------------- Life After Death Intro Previously, on Ready to Die *music fades in from "Suicidal Thoughts"* ... me and her sister had somethin goin on (Aiyyo, would you listen to me motherfucker?) I reach my peak, I

Seven o'clock in the evening Watchin' somethin' stupid on TV I'm zoned out on the sofa When my wife comes in the room and sees me She says "Is this 'Behind the Music' With Lynard Skynard?" And I say "I don't know Say, it's gettin' late...what you wanna do for dinner?" She says "I kinda had a big l

High 5, High 5! High 5, High 5! [rappers]: " C`mon on! 8! Everybody! C`mon! 7! C`mon, now! 6! 5! Aw, yeah, I like that shit." When I arrive it`s like a high 5 A slap in the face I love the taste All my days with my wheelchair ways Watch me die in my suicide high I don`t mea

I`ve come to feel that you`re a blessing in disguise, find a way of making sure. Is what you show to me the devil in your eyes, are you the killer or the cure. I could be the fire you start at just the mention of your name. I rise and I rise up to heaven my love, and let you shoot me down in

It is an age-old story Goes back to Adam and to Eve I know you know What I want for And if it ain`t clear to ya baby Don`t stop, let`s Rock Give it to me baby Gimme gimme Gimme some Gomme some Ain`t like you don`t want none Yea yea yea yea yea What you gonna do Gimme gimme Gimme some gimme some Don

Here comes the boom I got game like Kobe, act like you know me, if you rhyme better well then kid you best show me Fly by wrecking, never come in second, fists in my pocket and use my words as my weapon Ghetto blaster thumping, girlies are bumping, got to get the dough like my man Donald Tru