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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2009 3:22 pm
....You ever have a song you thought was raw? Well here is your chance to post those lyrics now.
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2009 3:23 pm
On My Own Time (Write On!) Gym Class Heroes As Cruel as School Children [verse 1] I wish I could unzip my skin and take it off Just to take a walk but I can’t do it I don’t think I’ll make it on my own (on my own) As when I take out my pen and I wage it all, turn the page and fall It just comes natural I'm gonna make it on my own (on my own)
[chorus] I just need time to walk it off, but I can’t do it I’ll write it on my own time Hey look I made it on my own (on my own) I know she thinks that I don’t try, but I realize that I can do better Write, write on [4x] Makin’ a mess as I progress No time to cry about it, do better Write, write on [2x]
[verse 2] I wrote the greatest lines at the strangest times Now it's payin’ off, but I still feel lost Cuz I can’t do it I don’t think I’ll make it on my own (on my own) So in between now it pacifies I change my name to free, but she feels safe to me So I’m livin’ dangerously I’m gonna make it on my own (on my own)
[chorus] I just need time to walk it off, but I can’t do it I’ll write it on my own time Hey look I made it on my own (on my own) I know she thinks... But I realize that I can do better Write, write on [4x] Makin’ a mess as I progress No time to cry about it, do better Write, write on [4x]
[outro] Write on, write it on your own time (write, write on) Write on, write it on your own time (write, write on)...
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2009 3:40 pm
Day n Nite Kid Cudi Man on the Moon: The End of Day Day n nite. I toss and turn, I keep stressin’ my mind, mind. I look for peace, but see I don’t attain. What I need for keeps this silly game we play, play. Now look at this. Madness the magnet keeps attracting me, me. I try to run, but see I’m not that fast. I think im first but surely finish last, last.Cause day n nite. The lonely stoner seems to free his mind at nite He’s all alone through the day n nite. The lonely loner seems to free his mind at nite, ah ah at nite. Day n nite. The lonely stoner seems to free his mind at nite. He’s all alone, some things will never change. The lonely loner seems to free his mind at nite, ah ah at nite
Hold the phone. The lonely stoner mr. solo doe low. He’s on the move, can’t seem to shake the shade. Within his dreams he sees the life he made. Made. The pain is deep. A silent sleeper, you won’t hear a peep, peep. The girl he wants don’t seem to want him too. It seems the feelings that she had are through. Through.
Cause day n nite. The lonely stoner seems to free his mind at nite He’s all alone through the day n nite. The lonely loner seems to free his mind at nite, ah ah at nite. Day n nite. The lonely stoner seems to free his mind at nite. He’s all alone, some things will never change.(yeah) The lonely loner seems to free his mind at nite,(yeah) ah ah at nite
Slow mo. When the tempo slows up and creates that new, new. He seems alive, though he is feelin blue. The sun is shinin man he’s super cool. Cool. The lonely nites, they fade away he slips into his white Nikes. He smokes a clip and then he’s on the way, To free his mind in search of To free his mind in search of To free his mind in search of
Day n nite. The lonely stoner seems to free his mind at nite He’s all alone through the day n nite. The lonely loner seems to free his mind at nite, ah ah at nite. Day n nite. The lonely stoner seems to free his mind at nite. He’s all alone, some things will never change. The lonely loner seems to free his mind at night, ah ah at night.
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2009 4:29 pm
Uhh, Hit them with a lil' ghetto gospel
[Chorus - Elton John:] Those who wish to follow me (My ghetto gospel) I welcome with my hands And the red sun sinks at last into the hills of gold And peace to this young warrior without the sound of guns
[2Pac] If I could recelect before my hood dayz I'd sit and reminisce, ***** and bliss on the good dayz i stop and stare at the younger, my heart goes to'em They tested, it was stressed that they under In our days, things changed Everyone's ashamed to the youth cuz the truth looks strange And for me it's reversed, we left them a world that's cursed, and it hurts cause any day they'll push the button and yall condemned like Malcolm x and Bobby Hunton, died for nothin Don't them let me get teary, the world looks dreary but when you wipe your eyes, see it clearly there's no need for you to fear me if you take the time to hear me, maybe you can learn to cheer me it aint about black or white, cuz we're human I hope we see the light before its ruined my ghetto gospel
[Chorus - Elton John]
[2Pac] Tell me do you see that old lady aint it sad Living out a bag, but she's glad for the little things she has And over there there's a lady, crack got her crazy Guess she's given birth to a baby I don't trip and let it fade me, from outta the frying pan We jump into another form of slavery Even now I keep discouraged Wonder if they take it all back while I still keep the courage I refuse to be a role model I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottle I make mistakes, I learn from everyone And when its said and done I bet this Brotha be a better one If I'm upset, you don't stress Never forget, that God hasn't finished with me yet I feel his hand on my brain When I write rhymes, I go blind, and let the lord do his thang But am I less holy Cuz I choose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homies Before we find world peace We gotta find peace in that war on the streets My ghetto gospel
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2009 8:26 pm
Lupe the Killa Lupe Fiasco
Unh! I bring you murder in the first And even as we speak we gettin further in this verse With no further adieu I do what I respect Doom got me stripes like Hamburgler for my work Ask Lupe the killa, killa, killa, killa Mercy, he's a mess! So immersed in his murk He's two thirds submerged below the surface where they surf This is where I lay it down like a bird givin birth So call me Lu the giant's goose or just, Faberge paint Til I'm called back to the shore by the watchers of the bay I wait, til I come back like a tsunami Never microwave like the watchers of the weight I'm wrapped in aluminum foil, I do my dirt like Kwame Until that same soil bein pushed into my grave But I'm so ahead of my time, the next day Might strike oil while I delay, homie I'm so crude Texas T, haters is so screwed But I can't fill it like a flathead in a Philips Don't get it twisted, ***** I'm no tool More cool than a pool in a blizzard With ice cubes in it during Christmas Meanin there's no school, in the misfit Like I'm throwin a fit Or I just can't fit it, tidbit too big It's gotta hem it til it's fresh to death Dressed to kill it, like unh!
Unh! 187 on my second, I reckon This is an assault with a deadly session A soft peace and blessins to the sentence that be reppin All across in every direction, locality, and section That know Lupe the killa, killa, killa, killa Give it how I live it most niggaz won't believe Or achieve how I did it most niggaz won't recieve Til I leave and I bereave the secrets of my sickness How I, flooded the streets like Venice I've suffered, demanded, withstanded, pimp handed and hustlin I'm Colonel Mustard with the speech They ain't catchin me, no suspicions of stickin No convictions on my rap sheet I'm so committin lay my murder game, that's sweet Speakeasy like Prohibition, no emission If you ain't knockin like me to the underground bar, buryin a toast Dodgin the raid like roach, ***** please
Unh! I make it give up the ghost On the trifecta, the third, I differ *****, you ain't heard? My lecture like Lector Letcha in on a secret, but you can't leak it Lupe's the killa, killa, killa, killa Since my entrance, my niggaz had packs They moved 'em to a trap like Winston Far from bustas, baby nah All my homies henchmen I was the rhymer, my talk went through the walls like Slimer Or like, eatin v****a Or, a stray bullet, whichever ways I put it Crooks was hooked like crooks through neighborhoods I pushed it Little Caesar niggaz pizzas was like book it Delivery mean like Leroy Green They couldn't take it to the places I took it Beware, you don't look it You ain't dressed for this affair I'm hooded in the bushes like unh!
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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2009 4:08 pm
song has cuzzing
lose my mind young buck [Intro] Yeah man is like I don't been trough so much man I don't see so much s**t out here man All this material s**t man this s**t don't mean s**t to me man You know its like I done did so much man I ain't got no s**t to show for it ******** The World man, naw Buck the world, yeah Buck the world I like that, yeeaah
[Verse 1] Everybody trying to KILL me I don't have no friends I'm by myself in this ******** Benz Don't you TEST me, nothings going right and yeah I wanna fight So I'm jumping in the night you gonna RESPECT me I don't wanna talk my nerves bad and I having suicidal thoughts Somebody WATCHING me I can feel the heat who ever in here is scared I can hear they heart beat and they ain't no STOPPING me I'm out of control like a ***** locked up then just got out of the hole What they DO TO ME, put me in this game give me all this fame And expect for me to change my ******** mind
[Chorus] You ******** don't know me (Lets go) You ******** don't know me (Yeah) You ******** don't know me (Come on) You ******** don't know me
[Verse 2] I am not going to jail, we gonna smoke our weed We don't need no help, you don't wanna ******** with me I do not tell, ya wont get enough I'm from the neighborhood where we throw the first punch Get out my way, I had a bad day My brother wouldn't die if I had my AK, ya don't feel me I am on the edge, so when I woke up on the wrong side of the bed You don't love me, You just like my car And if I ever went broke you find another star don't you touch me, I don't need a wife I love my lil girl but her momma needs a life
[Chorus] You ******** don't know me (Lets go) You ******** don't know me (Yeah) You ******** don't know me (Come on) You ******** don't know me (Yeah)
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 2:59 pm
Kick,Push Lupe Fiasco Food& Liquor
[Intro] Uh, what up ya'll Soundtrack what's poppin' baby Ya'll ain't know I go by the name of Lupe Fiasco Representin' that 1st & 15 Yea And this one right here I dedicate this one right here To all my homies out there grindin' (ya know what I'm saying) Legally and Illegally Ha You know what I'm talkin' 'bout So, check it out
[Verse 1] First got it when he was six Didn't know any tricks Matter fact First time he got on it he slipped Landed on his hip and bust his lip For a week he had to talk with a lisp Like this Now we can end the story right here But shorty didn't quit it was something in the air Yea He said it was somethin' so appealing He couldn't fight the feelin' Somethin' about it He knew he couldn't doubt it Couldn't understand it Brand it, since his first kickflip he land it Uh Labeled a misfit, abandoned Ca-kunk, ca-kunk, kunk His neighbors couldn't stand it, so He was banished to the park Started in the morning wouldn't stop till after dark Yea When he said it's getting late in here So "I'm sorry young man there's no skating here"
[Chorus] So we Kick, Push Kick, Push Kick, Push Kick, Push Coast And the way he roll just a rebel to the world with no place to go So we Kick, Push Kick, Push Kick, Push Kick, Push Coast So come and skate with me, just a rebel looking for a place to be So let's Kick, and Push, and Coast
[Verse 2] Uh, uh ,uh My man got a lil older became a better roller (yea) No helmet, hellbent on killin' himself, was what his momma said But he was feelin' himself Got a lil more swagger in his style Met his girlfriend, she was clappin' in the crowd Love is what was happening to him now, uh He said I would marry you but I'm engaged to these aerials and varials And I don't think this board is strong enough to carry 2 She said bow I weigh 120 pounds, now Lemme make one thing clear I don't need to ride yours I got mine right here So she took him to a spot He didn't know about Somewhere in the apartment parking lot, she said I don't normally take dates in here Security came and said "I'm sorry there's no skating here"
[Chorus] So they Kick, Push Kick, Push Kick, Push Kick, Push Coast And the way they roll just lovers in the twine with no place to go So they Kick, Push Kick, Push Kick, Push Kick, Push Coast So come and skate with me, just a rebel looking for a place to be So let's Kick, (uh uh) and Push, (yea yea) and Coast
[Verse 3] Yea uh, yea, yea Before he knew he had a crew That weren't no punk In they Spitfire shirts and SB Dunks They would Push, till they couldn't skate no more Office building, Li-B's weren't safe no more And it wasn't like they weren't getting chased no more Just the freedom is better than breathing they said (they said) And they escape route, they used to escape out When things got crazy they needed to break out (they'd head) To any place with stairs, any good grinds the world was theirs, uh And they four wheels would take them there Till the cops came and said "There's no skating here"
[Chorus] So they Kick, Push Kick, Push Kick, Push Kick, Push Coast And the way they roll just a rebels without a cause with no place to go So they Kick, Push Kick, Push Kick, Push Kick, Push Coast So come roll with me, just a rebel looking for a place to be So let's Kick, (uh uh) and Push, (yea yea) and Coast
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 3:31 pm
I Caught Myself by Paramore
Down to you You're pushing and pulling me down to you But I don't know what I
Chorus: Now when I caught myself, I had to stop myself From saying something that I should've never thought Now when I caught myself, I had to stop myself From saying something that I should've never thought of you
Of you You're pushing and pulling me down to you But I don't know what I want No, I don't know what I want
You got it, you got it, some kind of magic Hypnotic, hypnotic, you're leaving me breathless I hate this, I hate this, you're not the one I believe in With God as my witness
Chorus: Now when I caught myself, I had to stop myself From saying something that I should've never thought Now when I caught myself, I had to stop myself From saying something that I should've never thought of you
Of you You're pushing and pulling me down to you But I don't know what I want No, I don't know what I want!
Don't know what I want But I know it's not you Keep pushing and pulling me down When I know in my heart it's not you
Chorus: Now when I caught myself, I had to stop myself From saying something that I should've never thought Now when I caught myself, I had to stop myself From saying something that I should've never thought of you
I knew I know in my heart it's not you, I knew But now I know what I want, I want, I want Oh no, I've should have never thought!
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 3:39 pm
Go Baby Lupe Fiasco The Cool
Where my ladies at? I said where my ladies at? Let's find somewhere we can go crazy at And for you baby I'll be your maniac Hey hey hey hey And you don't have to worry 'bout nothing Cuz everytime I see you baby you'll be rolling with me Oh i'll be on the sidelines rooting for my dime Holding up my sign and it say
Go baby! (Hoo hoo) [x16]
There my lady at I said there my lady at That's my honey if I give her money she ain't gotta pay me back No you ain't gotta pay me back Hey hey hey hey And I'll forever give you my love cuz When I'm down you always put a smile on me And when all of my strength's up, and I'm 'bout to give up And I need a lift up, I hear her say
Go baby! (Hoo hoo) [x16]
She loves me, she loves me more Amour me, she assures She adores me Even when it's up and down like see-saw Surely, we can start from scratch like default When they say you're not my baby like Maury You can tell 'em that they're telling a story Testify like you're telling a jury And I'll repeat like you said it before me We undefeated like a veteran army And we as heavy as an elephant, aren't we? Let's take 'em to the zoo, or better yet a safari They want me to leave my Dame like the fella from Marcy (No!) But we go way back like a set of Atari's From baby fat 'til we skeletons darling "Me" starring "You" is what it says on the marquee So let's go give them a show, on my heart, get set, go!
Go baby! (Hoo hoo) [x16]
And you're my sure-fire, superstar, sure-shot, firecracker extravaganza, fantastic, super-size with extra cheese You best believe That you're my sure-fire, superstar, sure-shot, firecracker extravaganza, fantastic, super-size with extra cheese Yes indeed!
Where my ladies at? I said where my ladies at? Let's find somewhere we can go crazy at And for you baby I'll be your maniac Hey hey hey hey And you don't have to worry 'bout nothing Cuz everytime I see you baby you'll be rolling with me Oh i'll be on the sidelines rooting for my dime Holding up my sign and it say
Go baby! (Hoo hoo) [x16]
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 3:44 pm
Misery Business by Paramore
(Hit that, hit that snare)
I'm in the business of misery, Let's take it from the top. She's got a body like an hourglass, it's ticking like a clock. It's a matter of time before we all run out, When I thought he was mine she caught him by the mouth.
I waited eight long months, She finally set him free. I told him I couldn't lie he was the only one for me. Two weeks and we've caught on fire, She's got it out for me, But I wear the biggest smile.
Whoa, I never meant to brag But I got him where I want him now. Whoa, it was never my intention to brag To steal it all away from you now. But God does it feel so good, Cause I got him where I want him now. And if you could then you know you would. It's gonna just feel so... It just feels so good.
Second chances they don't ever matter, people never change. Once a whore you're nothing more, I'm sorry, that'll never change. And about forgiveness, we're both supposed to have exchanged. I'm sorry honey, but I passed it up, now look this way. Well there's a million other girls who do it just like you. Looking as innocent as possible to get to who, They want and what they like it's easy if you do it right. Well I refuse, I refuse, I refuse!
Whoa, I never meant to brag But I got him where I want him now. Whoa, it was never my intention to brag To steal it all away from you now. But God does it feel so good, Cause I got him where I want him right now. And if you could then you know you would. It's gonna just feel so... It just feels so good.
I watched his wildest dreams come true And not one of them involving you Just watch my wildest dreams come true Not one of them involving...
Whoa, I never meant to brag But I got him where I want him now.
Whoa, I never meant to brag But I got him where I want him now. Whoa, it was never my intention to brag To steal it all away from you now. But God does it feel so good, Cause I got him where I want him now. And if you could then you know you would. It's gonna just feel so... It just feels so good.
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 3:48 pm
Dumb It Down Lupe Fiasco The Cool
[Verse 1:] I'm fearless Now hear this I'm earless And I'm peerless That means I'm eyeless Which means I'm tearless Which means my iris resides where my ears is Which means I'm blinded But I'mma find it I can feel it's nearness But I'mma veer so I don't come near Like a chicken or a deer But I remember I'm not a listener or a seer so my windshield smear Here, you steer, I really shouldn't be behind this, clearly cause my blindness The windshield is minstrel, the whole grill is roadkill, so trill and so sincere. Yeah, I'm Both them there Took both pills, when a bloke in a trench coat and the locs in the chair had approached him Here And he clear as a ghost, so a biter of the throats in the mirror The writer of the quotes for the ghosts who supplier of the notes to the living Riveting is rosy, pockets full of posies, given to the mother of the deceased. Awaken at war, 'til I'm restin' in peace
[Chorus 1:] You goin' over niggas' heads Lu (Dumb it down) They tellin' me that they don't feel you (Dumb it down) We ain't graduate from school ***** (Dumb it down) Them big words ain't cool ***** (Dumb it down) Yeah I heard Mean And Vicious ***** (Dumb it down) Make a song for the bitches ***** (Dumb it down) We don't care about the weather ***** (Dumb it down) You'll sell more records if you (Dumb it down)
[Verse 2:] And I'm mouthless Which means I'm soundless Now as far as the hearing, I've found it It was as far as the distance from the earring to the ground is But the doorknockers on the ear of a stewardess in a Lear She fine and she flyin, I feel I'm flying by'em 'cause my mind's on cloud nine and I'm a mime At the same time Pimps see the wings on the underground king Who's also Klingon To infinity and beyond Something really stinks, but I Sphinx like Leon Or lying in the desert I'm flying on pegasus you're flying on the pheasant Rider of the white powder, picker of the fire flowers, spit hot fire like Dylon on Chappelle's Skit Yeah, smell it on my unicorn, snort the white horse, but toot my own horn (sleep)
[Chorus 2:] You've been shedding too much light Lu (Dumb it down) You make'em wanna do right Lu (Dumb it down) They're getting self-esteem Lu (Dumb it down) These girls are trying to be queens Lu (Dumb it down) They're trying to graduate from school Lu (Dumb it down) They're starting to think that smart is cool Lu (Dumb it down) They're trying to get up out the hood Lu (Dumb it down) I'll tell you what you should do (Dumb it down)
[Verse 3:] And I'm brainless Which means I'm headless Like Ichabod Crane is Or foreplay-less sex is Which makes me stainless With no neck left to hang the chain with Which makes me necklace-less Like a necklace theft And I ain't used my headrest yet They said they need proof like a vestless chest 'bout the best, fair F-F-jet in the nest Who exudes confidence and excess depth Even Scuba Steve would find it hard to breathe Around these leagues My snorkle is a tuba, Lu the ruler around these seas Westside Poseidon, Westside beside'em, chest high and rising Almost touching the knees of stewardess and the pilot Lucky they make it flowered Personal floating devices, tricks falling out of my sleeves David Blaine Make it rain Make a boat I make a plane Then, I pull the plug and I make it drain Until I feel like flowing and filling it up again..(Westside)
[Chorus 3:] You putting me to sleep ***** (Dumb it down) That's why you ain't popping in the streets ***** (Dumb it down) You ain't winning no awards ***** (Dumb it down) Robots and skateboards *****? (Dumb it down) GQ Man Of The Year G? (Dumb it down) s**t ain't rocking over here B (Dumb it down) Won't you talk about your cars *****? (Dumb it down) What the ******** is goyard ***** (Dumb it down) Make it rain for the chicks (Dumb it down) Pour champagne on a b***h (Dumb it down) What the ******** is wrong with you? (Dumb it down) How can I get on a song with you? (Dumb it down)
[Gemini: talking] Look B, here's my man, my two way, (hey) uh, what should I - ah here take this (hey) that Right there, ******** my voice all the time *****, (hey) ***** you hot to me, I like you (Dumb It down)
[Lupe:] Bishop G, they told me I should come down cousin, but I flatly refuse I ain't dumb down nothing
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Posted: Thu Jun 11, 2009 4:10 pm
Thanks for the memories by Fall out Boy
I'm gonna make you bend and break Say a prayer, but let the good times roll In case God doesn't show (let the good times roll, let the good times roll) And I want these words to make things right But it's the wrongs that makes the words come to life "Who does he think he is" If that's the worst you've got better put your fingers back to the keys
One night and one more time Thanks for the memories Even though they weren't so great "He tastes like you only sweeter"
One night yeah and one more time Thanks for the memories Thanks for the memories "See He tastes like you only sweeter" ohhhhhh
I'm looking forward to the future But my eyesight is going bad And this crystal ball Is always cloudy except for (except for) When you look into the past (look into the past) One night stand One night stand, OH!
One night and one more time Thanks for the memories Even though they weren't so great "He tastes like you only sweeter"
One night yeah one more time Thanks for the memories Thanks for the memories "See he tastes like you only sweeter"
They say I only think in the form of Crunching numbers in hotel rooms Collecting page six lovers Get me out of my mind Gets you out of those clothes I'm a liner away from Getting you into the mood (wa-ooooohhh)
One night and one more time Thanks for the memories Even though they weren't so great "He tastes like you only sweeter"
One night yeah one more time Thanks for the memories Thanks for the memories "See he tastes like you only sweeter"
One night and one more time Thanks for the memories Even though they weren't so great "He tastes like you only sweeter"
One night yeah one more time Thanks for the memories Thanks for the memories "See he tastes like you only sweeter"
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Posted: Sat Jun 13, 2009 7:06 am
Funhouse By P!nk
I dance around this empty house Tear us down, throw you out Screaming down the halls Spinning all around and now we fall
Pictures framing up the past Your taunting smirk behind the glass This museum full of ash Once a tickle, now a rash
This used to be a Funhouse But now it's full of evil clowns It's time to start the countdown I'm gonna burn it down, down, down I'm gonna burn it down
9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, fun
Echoes knocking on locked doors All the laughter from before I'd rather live out on the street Than in this haunted memory
I've called the movers, called the maids We'll try to exorcise this place Drag my mattress to the yard Crumble, tumble house of cards
This used to be a Funhouse But now it's full of evil clowns It's time to start the countdown I'm gonna burn it down, down, down
This used to be a Funhouse But now it's full of evil clowns It's time to start the countdown I'm gonna burn it down, down, down I'm gonna burn it down
9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, fun
I'm crawling through the doggy door My key don't fit my life no more I'll change the drapes, I'll break the plates I'll find a new place, burn this ******** down
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do Do, do, do, do, do, do, do Do, do, do, do, do, do, do Do, do, do, do, da, da, da, da
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do (9, cool Do, do, do, do, do, do, do (7, 6) Do, do, do, do, do, do, do (5, 4, 3) Do, do, do, do, do, do, do (2, 1)
This used to be a Funhouse But now it's full of evil clowns It's time to start the countdown I'm gonna burn it down, down, down
This used to be a Funhouse But now it's full of evil clowns It's time to start the countdown I'm gonna burn it down, down, down I'm gonna burn it down
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Posted: Sat Jun 13, 2009 7:19 am
So What by P!nk
I guess I just lost my husband I don't know where he went So I'm gonna drink my money I'm not gonna pay his rent (nope) I've got a brand new attitude, And I'm gonna wear it tonight I'm gonna get in trouble I wanna start a fight
Na na na na na I wanna start a fight Na na na na na I wanna start a fight
[Chorus] So, So what I'm still a rock star I got my rock moves And I don't need you And guess what I'm havin more fun And now that were done I'm gonna show you tonight I'm alright I'm just fine And you're a tool so So what I am a rock star I got my rock moves And I don't want you tonight
Unh Check my flow Uohhh
The waiter just took my table And gave it to Jessica Simps (s**t! ) I guess I'll go sit with drum boy At least he'll know how to hit (Oops) What if this song's on the radio, Then somebody's gonna die! haha I'm going to get in trouble, My ex will start a fight
Na na na na He's gonna to start a fight Na na na na We're all gonna To get into a fight
[Chorus] So, So what I'm still a rock star I got my rock moves And I don't need you And guess what I'm havin more fun And now that were done I'm gonna show you tonight I'm alright I'm just fine And you're a tool so So what I am a rock star I got my rock moves And I don't want you tonight
You weren't there You never were You want it all but that's not fair I gave you life I gave my all You weren't there, you let me fall
[Chorus] So, so what I'm still a rock star I got my rock moves And I don't need you And guess what I'm havin more fun And now that were done I'm gonna show you tonight I'm alright I'm just fine And you're a tool so So what I am a rock star I got my rock moves And I don't want you tonight
No no No no, I don't want you tonight You weren't there I'm gonna show you tonight I'm alright I'm just fine And you're a tool so So what I am a rock star I got my rock moves And I don't want you tonight
Ba da da da pffftt
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Posted: Sat Jun 13, 2009 7:23 am
This Ain't A Scene, It's An Arms Race by Fall Out Boy
I am an arms dealer Fitting you with weapons in the form of words And don't really care which side wins As long as the room keeps singing That's just the business I'm in, yeah
This ain't a scene, it's a goddamned arms race This ain't a scene, it's a goddamned arms race This ain't a scene, it's a goddamned arms race I'm not a shoulder to cry on But I digress
I'm a leading man And the lies I weave are oh so intricate, Oh so intricate
I'm a leading man And the lies I weave are oh so intricate, Oh so intricate
I wrote the gospel on giving up (You look pretty sinking) But the real bombshells have already sunk (Prima donnas of the gutter) At night we're painting your trash gold while you sleep Crashing not like heaps of cars*, No, more like p-p-p-parties
This ain't a scene, it's a goddamned arms race This ain't a scene, it's a goddamned arms race This ain't a scene, it's a goddamned arms race This bandwagon's full Please, catch another
I'm a leading man And the lies I weave are oh so intricate, Oh so intricate
I'm a leading man And the lies I weave are oh so intricate, Oh so intricate
Yeahh… Whoa-ohh
All the boys who the dance floor didn't love And all the girls whose lips couldn't move fast enough Sing, until your lungs give out
This ain't a scene, it's a goddamned arms race This ain't a scene, it's a goddamned arms race (Now you) This ain't a scene, it's a goddamned arms race (Wear out the groove) This ain't a scene, it's a goddamned arms race (Sing out loud) This ain't a scene, it's a goddamned arms race (Oh, oh) This ain't a scene, it's a goddamned arms race
I'm a leading man And the lies I weave are oh so intricate, Oh so intricate
I'm a leading man And the lies I weave are oh so intricate, Oh so intricate
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