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Mamono101

生きることは痛みを知ること。
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fun. - Some Nights (Intro)

There are some nights I hold to every note I ever wrote
Some nights, I say, "**** it all!" Stare at the calendar
Waiting for catastrophes, imagining they'd scare me
Into changing whatever it is I am changing into...

And you have every right to be scared.

'Cause there are some nights I hold you close, pushing you to hold me
Or begging you to lock me up, never let me see the world
Some nights, I live in horror of the people on the radio
Tea parties and Twitter, I've never been so bitter

And you, why you wanna stay?
Oh my God! Have you listened to me lately?
Lately, I've been going crazy...
(So crazy)

And you, why you wanna stay?
Oh my God! Have you listened to me lately?
Lately, I've been ****ing crazy...

There are some nights I wait for someone to save us
But I never look inward, try not to look upward
And some nights I pray a sign is gonna come to me
But usually, I'm just trying to get some sleep...

Some nights!
 

Link Floyd

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Strawberry Fields Forever - The Beatles

Let me take you down, 'cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields.
Nothing is real and nothing to get hungabout.
Strawberry Fields forever.

Living is easy with eyes closed, misunderstanding all you see.
It's getting hard to be someone but it all works out, it doesn't matter much to me.
Let me take you down, 'cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields.
Nothing is real and nothing to get hungabout.
Strawberry Fields forever.

No one I think is in my tree, I mean it must be high or low.
That is you can't you know tune in but it's all right, that is I think it's not too bad.
Let me take you down, 'cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields.
Nothing is real and nothing to get hungabout.
Strawberry Fields forever.

Always, no sometimes, think it's me, but you know I know when it's a dream.
I think I know I mean a 'Yes' but it's all wrong, that is I think I disagree.
Let me take you down, 'cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields.
Nothing is real and nothing to get hungabout.
Strawberry Fields forever.
Strawberry Fields forever.
 
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Three 6 Mafia - Live By Yo Rep
[Lord Infamous:]
Well, I shall take 1000 razor blades and press them in they flesh
Take my pitchfork out the fire, soak it in their chest
Through the ribs, spines, charcoal the muscle tissue
And send what's left back to yo mammy
Cause that ***** might miss you
But first, I want to slowly pull off all your skin
Get grease and boil it hot pour it on you and your dead friend
I probably outta be not be so horribly slaughtering the body
I am so naughty because I am moderately into photography
Following through the autopsy
But man, **** it, pour some acid on them, too
That's what I would do, Skinny Pimp what would you do?

[Skinny Pimp:]
Just look into the eyes of the mask
Slangin' my AK to knock out my enemies
Fear of the razor, da blast, he done passed
Leavin' no trace of the evidence
Bodies sit in box chopped up in pieces
His soul done rose, I placed them tubes up under my mattress
My conscience is black and it's strange
Cause I murdered a *****, and the Devil just rushin' my time
With this 9 in my hand causin' death when you sleep
In the casket I make you no killas in mind
Pullin' a jack, reach me that cheese, make a stupid move
Nigga ya bleed
Bustin' 17, please don't scream, don't run
Either long range street sweep
Never ever run from the buckshots, bust 'em at ya back
When I'm full of yak, ain't no clue
In 2 deep, you sneak, we creep, Juiceman, what would you do?

[Juicy J:]
First a nigga look in the white pages for this *****
Mafia-style nigga cause you don't know who ya ****in' wit
Called him at his ****in' home, nothing but breathin' on the phone
Warnin' sign to let you know I'm comin so you better be gone
Weather ya run I be stoppin' ya, with the two nines I be poppin' ya
Witness a nigga from North Memphis of the Triple 6 Mafia
2 killas at yo front door, 3 killas at yo back door
These hoes peeked through the curtains
And saw them gats pointed at the window
Nothin' but destruction after we touched 'em
Man I thought you knew
That's what I would do, Gangsta Boo what would you do?

[Gangsta Boo:]
Think about a master plan on how to bust them *****es dead
Gangsta Boo the Devil's Daughter comin' with the livin' dead
Yes I'm so so crazy, so so scandalous, I will hurt you *****
Torture your body with nothin' but fire
Then I calmly shoot you *****
Blast you in yo head make sure you dead
Cause I don't want you to live
My words of wisdom: The weaker the victim the bigger the thrill
The Triple 6 Mafia do not feel sorry for none of you dirty hoes
We full of that weed so we proceed to take your ****in soul
It's not a problem when I buck you *****, I do it smooth
That's what the Devil's Daughter do, now Fly what would you do?

[Playa Fly:]
Clizick with the real Triple 6 niggas for yo death
Ain't no shame up in my game, as you take your last breath
Six niggas trill, ready to kill, bustas, suckers jump
Pull a ****ed up clickin' on you niggas, Fly gon' ball, you punk
To you ****in' imitators, watch yo ass ****in' click
Bite a Playa's style and slip, soon you will be stackin' *****
Fly gon' bring them body bags, Lord you touch the ****in' shovel
Dig it deep and bury that *****
Lay 'em down there with the Devil
Busta numb, red rum, Mr. I-B-N, fool
Oh that's what the Fly would do, now Killaman what would you do?

[DJ Paul:]
First I hit up Crunchy, and I get full of that Holy Ghost
The Devil's already in me so I ain't gotta go too far to look
You ****ed up with the wrong click
So your murder's all on my mind
Plus Satan's inside, put my hand to this plastic 9
Burnin' from the aim, my Glock knows more
Every blink of the eye
But before it's all over, you'll have two Luggers
In your weak thigh
Fall on to your knees, now it's time for you to 'fess
My fist full of fire, I punch a hole straight through yo chest
So any trick that wanna bite of this, everything, it's cool
You heard what I would do, and the Triple 6 whole ****in' crew

[Chorus (4x):]
Nigga, live by yo rep 'cause we ain't takin' ****
When I blast on yo ass, I'm gon' empty this clip

[Lord Infamous:]
See we can't tolerate no nigga that is Layzie
Broke out the blender and I made some Krayzie gravy
It's easy, and when it was time to get Bizzy
Don't break, you can wish, but You can't escape
Because we crave dead Flesh
Triple 6 *****, easily you can be next

Yeah, *****, the Triple 6 Mafia
Breakin' mother****in' bones like it ain't ****
For the nine-nickle, beeyaaaaaatch!
_______________________________
Ray Charles - Georgia On My Mind

Georgia, Georgia
The whole day through (the whole day through)
Just an old sweet song
Keeps Georgia on my mind (Georgia on my mind)

I'm say Georgia, Georgia
A song of you (a song of you)
Comes as sweet and clear
As moonlight through the pines

Other arms reach out to me
Other eyes smile tenderly
Still in peaceful dreams I see
The road leads back to you

I said Georgia, oh Georgia
No peace I find (peace I find)
Just an old sweet song
Keeps Georgia on my mind (Georgia on my mind)

Other arms reach out to me
Other eyes smile tenderly
Still in peaceful dreams I see
The road leads back to you

Woah, Georgia, Georgia
No peace, no peace I find
Just an old, sweet song
Keeps Georgia on my mind (Georgia on my mind)

I said just an old sweet song
Keeps Georgia on my mind

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Cannibal Corpse - Crushing the Despised
Screwdriver repeatedly lands in his face
Gouges and hacks at the man of disgrace
Tearing off muscles from the bones of his chest
Rending his flesh with rage I've been blessed

Chopped off the tongue that told the lies
I spit on him and laugh while he dies
Lying there helpless I throw bricks at your head
Starving for violence and now I've been fed

His blood drips from my mouth
I bit his larynx out
Biting off fingers when he tried to push me back

His blood drips from my mouth
I bit his larynx out
Biting off fingers when he tried to push me back
Chopping at his face in hate, I gouge and hack

Crushing the despised

Under my boot I hear your bones crack
So many things that you want to take back
I won't forget and I won't forgive
Not so long as I allow you to live

Chopped off the tongue that told the lies
I spit on him and laugh while he dies
Lying there helpless I throw bricks at your head
Starving for violence and now I've been fed

His blood drips from my mouth
I bit his larynx out
Biting off fingers when he tried to push me back

His blood drips from my mouth
I bit his larynx out
Biting off fingers when he tried to push me back
Chopping at his face in hate, I gouge and hack

Crushing the despised
I like these song lyrics because they are really good. :bestestcool:
 

Beauts

Rock and roll will never die
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Location
London, United Kingdom
One To Another - The Charlatans

One to another
Sister and a brother
Changing the way that you feel
Pleased to meet ya
Hope I never see ya
I'll be at ease watchin' you sleep, watchin' you smile

Love I adore ya
Always lookin' for ya
And I'll be there whenever you need me
Be my Spiderwoman I'll be your Spiderman

I hear our day is comin'
Grows sweeter every year
Tomorrow could be too easy
And today's gonna be too near
Justice for believers and love can keep the faith
I don't need you I can't buy you I can't hurt you

One to another
Peace to my brother
Always giving me his thing for free
Sad to knock ya
It's good to rock ya
And I'll do it the best that I can

I hear our day is coming
Gets sweeter every year
Tomorrow's gonna be too easy
And today's gonna be too near
Trust is for believers and love can keep the faith
I don't need you I can't buy you I can't hurt you

Stand by my accusations
I'll come clean I don't need no vice
I know you want to keep me waitin'
I think it's funny that you might
Love is hard to leave
And it's hard to never have

Can you please crawl out your window
You can play with all my love
Yeah yeah yeah
Box up all our records
And a head full of ideas
And a hand full of escape routes
They're going to burn you


************

What's Love Got To Do With It? - Tina Turner

You must understand
Though the touch of your hand
Makes my pulse react
That it's only the thrill
Of boy meeting girl
Opposites attract

It's physical
Only logical
You must try to ignore
That it means more than that

Oh, what's love got to do, got to do with it?
What's love but a second hand emotion?
What's love got to do, got to do with it?
Who needs a heart when a heart can be broken?

It may seem to you
That I'm acting confused
When you're close to me
If I tend to look dazed
I've read it someplace
I've got cause to be

There's a name for it
There's a phrase that fits
But whatever the reason
You do it for me

Oh what's love got to do, got to do with it?
What's love but a second hand emotion?
What's love got to do, got to do with it?
Who needs a heart when a heart can be broken?

I've been taking on a new direction
But I have to say
I've been thinking about my own protection
It scares me to feel this way

Oh, what's love got to do, got to do with it?
What's love but a second hand emotion?
What's love got to do, got to do with it?
Who needs a heart when a heart can be broken?

What's love got to do, got to do with it?
What's love, but a sweet old fashioned notion?
What's love got to do, got to do with it?
Who needs a heart when a heart can be broken?

 

Blue Canary

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Gender
Trash Can
CAKE - Wheels

In a wooden boat in the shipping lanes
With the freighters towering over me
I can hear the jets flying overhead
Making lines across the darkening sky
And when the sun is going down I can take a taxi into town
And the waiter at the restaurant sets a table just for one
Wheels keep on spinning round spinning round spinning round
Wheels keep on spinning round spinning round and round
(okay)
So I had a plane to take me to a place so far away from you
Eventually we began to see that we could be completely free
And I could get away from you
And you could get away from me
And we could live each separately in our cities in the sun
Wheels keep on spinning round spinning round spinning round
Wheels keep on spinning round spinning round and round
(okay)
(alright)
In a seedy karaoke bar
By the banks of the mighty Bosphorus
Is a Japanese man in a business suit singing 'Smoke Gets in Your Eyes'
And the muscular cyborg German dudes dance with sexy French Canadians
While the overweight Americans wear their patriotic jumpsuits
Wheels keep on spinning round spinning round spinning round
Wheels keep on spinning round spinning round and round
(Alright)
(This one right)
(Spinning round)
Wheels keep on spinning round spinning round spinning round
Wheels keep on spinning round spinning round and round
(Spinning round)
[Chorus repeats in the background]
(I don't know)
Why you say you are not in love with me
(I don't know)
Why you say you are not in love with me
(I don't know)
Why you say you [music stops] are not in love with me
 

Link Floyd

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Boss of Me - They Might Be Giants

Yes, no, maybe
I don't know
Can you repeat the question?

You're not the boss of me now
You're not the boss of me now
You're not the boss of me now, and you're not so big
You're not the boss of me now
You're not the boss of me now
You're not the boss of me now, and you're not so big

Life is unfair, so I just stare at the stain on the wall where
The TV'd been, but ever since we've moved in it's been empty

Why I, why I'm in this room
There is no point explaining

You're not the boss of me now, and you're not so big
You're not the boss of me now
You're not the boss of me now
You're not the boss of me now, and you're not so big

Life is a test, and I confess
I like this mess I've made so far
Grade on a curve and you'll observe
I'm right below the horizon

Yes, no, maybe, I don't know
Can you repeat the question?

You're not the boss of me now
You're not the boss of me now
You're not the boss of me now, and you're not so big
You're not the boss of me now
You're not the boss of me now
You're not the boss of me now, and you're not so big

You're not the boss of me now
You're not the boss of me now
You're not the boss of me now, and you're not so big
You're not the boss of me now
You're not the boss of me now
You're not the boss of me now, and you're not so big

Life is unfair
 

Mamono101

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Elton John - Believe

I believe in love, it's all we got
Love has no boundaries, costs nothing to touch
War makes money, cancer sleeps
Curled up in my father and that means something to me
Churches and dictators, politics and papers
Everything crumbles sooner or later
But love, I believe in love

I believe in love, it's all we got
Love has no boundaries, no borders to cross
Love is simple, hate breeds
Those who think difference is the child of disease
Father and son make love and guns
Families together kill someone
Without love, I believe in love

Without love I wouldn't believe
In anything that lives and breathes
Without love I'd have no anger
I wouldn't believe in the right to stand here
Without love I wouldn't believe
I couldn't believe in you
And I wouldn't believe in me
Without love, I believe in love

I believe in love
I believe in love
I believe in love
 
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Depeche Mode - Enjoy the Silence

Words like violence break the silence
Come crashing in, into my little world
Painful to me, pierce right through me
Can't you understand, oh, my little girl

All I ever wanted, all I ever needed
Is here in my arms
Words are very unnecessary
They can only do harm

Vows are spoken to be broken
Feelings are intense, words are trivial
Pleasures remain, so does the pain
Words are meaningless and forgettable

All I ever wanted, all I ever needed
Is here in my arms
Words are very unnecessary
They can only do harm

All I ever wanted, all I ever needed
Is here in my arms
Words are very unnecessary
They can only do harm

All I ever wanted, all I ever needed
Is here in my arms
Words are very unnecessary
They can only do harm

Enjoy the silence
Enjoy the silence
Enjoy the silence
___________________________
Screamin' Jay Hawkins - I Put a Spell on You


I put a spell on you

Because you're mine
Stop the things you do
Watch out, I ain't lying

I can't stand
No running around
I can't stand
No putting me down

I put a spell on you
Because you're mine, oh yeah

Stop the things you do
Watch out, I ain't lying

Oh, oh, I love you, I love you
I love you anyhow
I don't care if you don't want me
I'm yours right now

I put a spell on you
Because you're mine, mine, mine
Oh, ooh you're mine

:bestestcool:
 

Beauts

Rock and roll will never die
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Location
London, United Kingdom
Reasons To Be Cheerful, Part 3 - Ian Dury and the Blockheads

Why don't you get back into bed?
Why don't you get back into bed?
Why don't you get back into bed?
Why don't you get back into bed?

Reasons to be cheerful, part 3
1, 2, 3

Summer, Buddy Holly
The working folly
Good Golly Miss Molly and boats
Hammersmith Palais
The Bolshoi Ballet
Jump back in the alley and nanny goats

18 wheeler Scammels
Dominica camels
All other mammals plus equal votes
Seeing Piccadilly
Fanny sniffing Willy
Being rather silly and porridge oats

A bit of grin and bear it
A bit of come and share it
You're welcome, we can spare it
Yellow socks

Too short to be haughty
Too nutty to be naughty
Going on forty, no electric shocks
The juice of a carrot
The smile of a parrot
A little drop of claret, anything that rocks

Elvis and Scotty
The days when I ain't spotty
Sitting on a potty, curing smallpox

Reasons to be cheerful, part 3
Reasons to be cheerful, part 3
Reasons to be cheerful, part 3
Reasons to be cheerful, 1, 2, 3

Reasons to be cheerful, part 3

Health service glasses, gigolos and brasses
Round or skinny bottoms
Take your mum to Paris, lighting up the chalice
Wee Willie Harris
Bantu Steven Biko, listening to Reko
Harpo, Groucho, Chico

Cheddar cheese and pickle, a Vincent motorcycle
Slap and tickle
Woody Allan, Dali, Domitrie and Pascale
Balla, balla, balla and Volare
Something nice to study, phoning up a buddy
Being in my nuddy

Saying okey-dokey, sing-a-long a smokey
Coming out of chokey
John Coltrane's soprano, Adie Celentano
Beuno Colino

Reasons to be cheerful, part 3
Reasons to be cheerful, part 3
Reasons to be cheerful, part 3
Reasons to be cheerful, 1, 2, 3

Yes, yes, dear, dear
Perhaps next year
Or maybe even now
In which case...

Woody Allan, Dali, Domitrie and Pascale
Balla, balla, balla and Volare
Something nice to study, phoning up a buddy
Being in my nuddy

Saying okey-dokey, sing-a-long a smokey
Coming out of chokey
John Coltrane's soprano, Adie Celentano
Beuno Colino

Reasons to be cheerful, part 3
Reasons to be cheerful, part 3
Reasons to be cheerful, part 3
Reasons to be cheerful, 1, 2, 3
 

Link Floyd

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FFunny FFrends - Unknown Mortal Orchestra

[Verse 1]
Don't Be Surprised If We
Shine as Big White
Well Love is Much More Than Good Advice

Woo Ooo Ooo

[Chorus]
I Like All of My Life
All of My Life
All My Funny Friends x2

[Verse 2]
Who Gives a Damn If We
Throw the Dice
Well Love Is Much More Than Good Advice

Woo Ooo Ooo

[Chorus]
I Like All of My Life
All of My Life
All My Funny Friends x2

[Guitar Solo]

[Chorus]
I Like All of My Life
All of My Life
All My Funny Friends x2a



Read more at http://www.songlyrics.com/unknown-mortal-orchestra/ffunny-ffrends-lyrics/#Jseedly4UmQtgkTc.99
 

Beauts

Rock and roll will never die
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Location
London, United Kingdom
Hotel Yorba - The White Stripes

I was watching
With one eye on the other side
I have fifteen people telling me to move
I got moving on my mind
I found shelter
With some folks turning wheels around
Said thirty nine times that I love you
To the beauty I have found

And it's 1, 2, 3, 4
Take the elevator
At the Hotel Yorba
I'll be glad to see you later
All they got inside is vacancy

I've been thinking
Of a little place down by the lake
They got a dirty old road leading up to the house
I wonder how long it will take
'Til we're alone
Sitting on the front porch of our home
Stomping our feet on the wooden boards
Never gotta worry about locking the door

Well it's 1, 2, 3, 4
Take the elevator
At the Hotel Yorba
I'll be glad to see you later
All they got inside is vacancy

It might sound silly
For me to think childish thoughts like these
But I'm so tired of acting tough
And I'm gonna do what I please

Let's get married
In a big cathedral by a priest
'Cause if I'm the man that you love the most
You could say 'I do' at least

Well it's 1, 2, 3, 4
Take the elevator
At the Hotel Yorba
I'll be glad to see you later
All they got inside is vacancy

And it's a 4, 5, 6, 7
Grab your umbrella
Grab hold of me
'Cause I'm your favorite fella
All they got inside is vacancy





 

SavageWizzrobe

Eating Link since 1987
Joined
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Location
The Wind Temple
Rush - Tom Sawyer

A modern-day warrior
Mean, mean stride
Today's Tom Sawyer
Mean, mean pride

No his mind is not for rent
Don't put him down as arrogant
His reserve a quiet defense
Riding out the day's events
The river

And what you say about his company
Is what you say about society
Catch the mist, catch the myth,
Catch the mystery, catch the drift

The world is, the world is
Love and life are deep
Maybe as his skies are wide

Today's Tom Sawyer he gets high on you
In the space he invades he gets by on you

No his mind is not for rent
To any god or government
Always hopeful yet discontent
Knows changes aren't permanent
But change is

And what you say about his company
Is what you say about society
Catch the witness, catch the wit,
Catch the spirit, catch the spit

The world is, the world is
Love and life are deep
Maybe as his eyes are wide

Exit the warrior, today's Tom Sawyer
He gets high on you and the energy you trade
He gets right on through the friction of the day
 

Terminus

If I was a wizard this wouldn't be happening to me
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Location
Sub-Orbital Trajectory
Gender
Anarcho-Communist
After spending most of the day depressed and ina funk these were oddly inspiring:

Fullmetal Alchemist: Brotherhood - Again (English Cover) - NateWantsToBattle

I still have too long a life ahead
Just to give up and drop all of these dreams
I just want to try and fix all the things that I've left undone

I thought that I could reach
Something carried over I saw within my dreams
And yet I stumble on all my actions on this road
That's in front of me

It's not like I want things to go back to the way before
All I want is to open my eyes and feel the sun
Don't let them see that you're afraid
No, don't make a face
And, no, you can't let them know you want them
To pity you

You can't let every single sin end with tears
Wear them proudly on your sleeve along with your fears
It's like your waiting for someone to draw near
In a maze of emotion

There comes a day where you find a way to escape
A blank page, now I'm writing out my own fate
I've grown tired of running away from a thing called reality

And I will scream from the top of my lungs
I'm living to fulfill my hopes
(Can you hear me?)
I'm not longer taking the safer way out of anything
(We'll never go back home)
I'll always find strength from those who will help me
They'll always be there by my side
(I'm on my way)
The hope for tomorrow
Will help me ease all my pain today
 

InsomniacAttack

wtf did u say about me u little mcnuggit?
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Location
California, USA
Gender
Male
Beastie Boys - Paul Revere

Now here's a little story I've got to tell
About three bad brothers you know so well
It started way back in history
With Adrock, M.C.A., and me - Mike D.

Been had a little horsy named Paul Revere
Just me and my horsy and a quart of beer
Riding across the land, kicking up sand
Sheriff's posse on my tail cause I'm in demand

One lonely Beastie I be
All by myself without nobody
The sun is beating down on my baseball hat
The air is gettin' hot the beer is getting flat

Lookin' for a girl I ran into a guy
His name is M.C.A., I said, "Howdy" he said, "Hi"

He told a little story that sounded well rehearsed
Four days on the run and that he's dying of thirst
The brew was in my hand and he was on my tip
His voice was hoarse, his throat was dry he asked me for a sip

He said, "Can I get some?"
I said, "You can't get none!"
Had a chance to run
He pulled out his shotgun

He was quick on the draw I thought I'd be dead
He put the gun to my head and this is what he said,

Now my name is M.C.A. I've got a license to kill
I think you know what time it is it's time to get ill
Now what do we have here an outlaw and his beer
I run this land, you understand I make myself clear

We stepped into the wind he had a gun, I had a grin
You think this story's over but it's ready to begin

Now I got the gun you got the brew
You got two choices of what you can do
It's not a tough decision as you can see
I can blow you away or you can ride with me

I said, I'll ride with you if you can get me to the border
The sheriff's after me for what I did to his daughter
I did it like this, I did it like that
I did it with a whiffleball bat

So I'm on the run the cop's got my gun
And right about now it's time to have some fun
The King Adrock that is my name
And I know the fly spot where they got the champagne

We rode for six hours then we hit the spot
The beat was a bumping and the girlies was hot
This dude was staring like he knows who we are
We took the empty spot next to him at the bar

M.C.A. said, "Yo, you know this kid?"
I said, "I didn't" but I know he did
The kid said, "Get ready cause this ain't funny
My name's Mike D. and I'm about to get money"

Pulled out the jammy aimed it at the sky
He yelled, "Stick 'em up!" and let two fly
Hands went up and people hit the floor
He wasted two kids that ran for the door

"I'm Mike D. and I get respect
Your cash and your jewelry is what I expect"
M.C.A. was with it and he's my ace
So I grabbed the piano player and I punched him in the face

The piano player's out the music stopped
His boy had beef and he got dropped
Mike D. grabbed the money M.C.A. snatched the gold
I grabbed two girlies and a beer that's cold.
 
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Heidi Mollenhauer and Chorus - God Help The Outcasts (From: The Hunchback of Notre Dame)

I don't know if You can hear me
Or if You're even there
I don't know if You would listen
To a Gypsy's prayer
Yes, I know I'm just an outcast
I shouldn't speak to You
Still I see Your face and wonder,
Were You once an outcast too?

God help the outcasts
Hungry from birth
Show them the mercy
They don't find on Earth
God help my people
We look to You still
God help the outcasts
Or nobody will

I ask for wealth
I ask for fame
I ask for glory to shine on my name
I ask for love I can possess
I ask for God and His angels to bless me

I ask for nothing
I can get by
But I know so many
Less lucky than I
Please help my people
The poor and down-trod
I thought we all were
The children of God
God help the outcasts
Children of God
 

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