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City of love – 4AM lyrics

Lyrics 4AM – City of love

I can tell you wanna hide away
Do what you can to numb the pain
It’s clear why we chase something to believe in
You say you were hoping yesterday
Versuri-lyrics.info
That’s today’s a little less grey
But the city’s still a master at deceivinggg.(city of love)
4AM lyrics
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Kleiner cabron – Veysel songtexte

Songtexte Veysel – Kleiner cabron

In meiner Welt wird man mit Schulden gebor’n
Keine Schuluniform, wir tragen Louis Vuitton
Dealer mit Geld, Beamer und Benz, Lilane schnell, Gina bestellt
Früher der Junge, der niemand gefällt
Heut seh’n die Bitches mich, fingern sich selbst(kleiner cabron)

Die Ware gecuttet, die Waage geeicht, ja, wir leben das Leben der Diebe
War Jahre im .., doch mach’ jetzt die Patte und arbeite
wie ‘ne Maschine
Kein Leben auf Druck, ja, ich geh’ in den Club und verbrenne Kohle
wie Kamine
Die Gegend kaputt, doch ich nehme dein’n Schmuck, ich hol’ mir das,
was ich verdiene versuri-lyrics.info
Bra, scheiß mal auf Liebe, denn sie macht dich nur schwach,
Bro (denn sie macht dich nur schwach, Bro)
Wir regieren die Straßen, so wie Pablo (so wie Pablo)
No-go-Area, Altendorf bis nach Marxloh (Altendorf bis nach Marxloh)
Gangsterschiene, von der Wiege bis ins Grab, lo.

Euro, Dollar, Rubel roll’n (Rubel roll’n)
Durch Gangsterrap und gute Knoll’n (gute Knoll’n)
Spiegelbild, bin selbstverliebt (selbstverliebt)
Es geht nur ums Geldverdien’n.

Hör mir zu, hör mir zu, kleiner Cabrón
Keine Storys, keine Sorrys, keine Pardons
Veysel Abi will Massari, call me Patrón
Große Famille, nenn mich Gari, kleiner Cabrón
Hör mir zu, hör mir zu, kleiner Cabrón
Keine Storys, keine Sorrys, keine Pardons
Veysel Abi will Massari, call me Patrón
Große Famille, nenn mich Gari, kleiner Cabrón.

Kleiner Cabrón, kleiner Cabrón.

Bela Boyz, Dicka, mit Finger am Drücker, ich f*ck’ eure Mütter,
bleib’ immer Pirat (Pirat)
Piss’ auf die Gitter, den Richter und auf alle anderen Wichser,
ich f*cke den Staat (eowa)
Essen .. mein Trikot ist rot, bin unterwegs und verticke das Dope
Immer noch derselbe Altendorfer Junge, der um die Ecke von Tipico wohnt
Sie wollen Straße, ich f*ck’ sie, bis sie mich lieben (bis sie mich lieben)
Knolle Haze, bin mal wieder am fliegen (bin mal wieder am fliegen)
Veysi Unikat, von euch gibt es so viele (von euch gibt es so viele)
Wumme geladen, Brudi, glaub mir, ich schieße.

Euro, Dollar, Rubel roll’n (Rubel roll’n)
Durch Gangsterrap und gute Knoll’n (gute Knoll’n)
Spiegelbild, bin selbstverliebt (selbstverliebt)
Es geht nur ums Geldverdien’n.

Hör mir zu, hör mir zu, kleiner Cabrón
Keine Storys, keine Sorrys, keine Pardons
Veysel Abi will Massari, call me Patrón
Große Famille, nenn mich Gari, kleiner Cabrón
Hör mir zu, hör mir zu, kleiner Cabrón
Keine Storys, keine Sorrys, keine Pardons
Veysel Abi will Massari, call me Patrón
Große Famille, nenn mich Gari, kleiner Cabronnn.
Veysel songtexte
Video cabron

Sinbad – Kazi Ploae versuri

Versuri Kazi Ploae – Sinbad

Copiilor n-o sa le placa.
Pana si vocile de la tine din cap latra.
Stai calm, intelegi ce zic..
Maine e noua zi in care n-o sa faci nimic.
Toata lumea joaca teatru’
Se vede faptu’, claru’
Unu mai prost ca altu’
La fata locului
Cei mai prosti tarani sunt aia din fata blocului.
O nu, era chiar el, versuri-lyrics.info
Avea marele talent s-o ia-n chec pentru lei.
Pune-l in blender, cu tot cu legumele.
Nickname-ul lui e .. , nu-i stia nimeni numele.
Lasa dumele, glumele, sumele
Spune-le..
Mai vedeto’,
Ai limba de lemn ca Gepetto.
Chiar asa, nu e nimic mai bun decat 100 de nebuni
Fiecare-n cusca lui
Stai, nu ai aer, ai ideea
Sa fii seful la bani si sa-ti maltratezi femeia
Ca orice bou aveam momente de geniu
Inconjurat de incompetenti si de premiu
Strig clar ca sticla
Daca te faci presedinte poti sa fii Sinbad.
Versuri Kazi Ploae
Video Kazi Ploae

38 – Kalim feat. Gzuz & Gringo44 songtexte

Songtexte Kalim – 38

Ey, brandneue 38 er, brandneue 38 er
Ey, brandneue 38 er, brandneue 38 er
Ey, brandneue 38 er, brandneue 38 er
Die Antwort auf 31er ist die brandneue 38 er. (x2)

Ich sorge für großes Kino, Hamburg-Ost, Hochhaussiedlung
Heute ist Zahltag, pus*y, ich baller’ mit Schrot aus dem Vito
*DUM DUM*, Amigo
Verwandeln ein Gramm in ein Kilo (ein Kilo)
Schlaflose Nächte, ich hab’s mir verdient
G Wagon, total auf Sirup
Ich trage die Kapuze tiefer, trete das Biest und
Hundert Mille unterm Arsch und ‘n Zehner an mei’m Handgelenk
Verballer’ im Handumdreh’n, was du „dick Para“ nennst
Mach’ die Kahba weg, die du bir tanem nennst
Okay, Digga, meine Stadt glänzt wie Las Vegas um Mitternacht (ey, ey, ey, ey)
Kochende Löffel und Ethanoldämpfe, Digga, für das Emblem auf dem Ziffernblatt (ey, ey)
Keine Liebe für Verräter versuri-lyrics.info
Wir lassen dein’n Block brenn’n auf ein Liter Jäger (pow!)
Scheißen auf Konsequenzen, für die Gang kassier’ ich ‘n Zehner (Zehner)
Deine Leute machen Lebensgeständnisse, meine Jungs steh’n unter Tatverdacht
Mach’ mir eine 90/10-Mische, lad’ die Trommel nach und fang’ dich ab
f*ck Rap, Digga, bam, he.

Ey, brandneue 38er, brandneue 38er (pow!)
Ey, brandneue 38er, brandneue 38er (pow!)
Ey, brandneue 38er, brandneue 38er (pow!)
Die Antwort auf 31er ist die brandneue 38er. (x2)

Mercedes-Benz G63, ja, ich gebe mein Bestes
Und trete die Bestie, bei mir sitzen keine Verräter am Esstisch (nä)
Gib mir Lean und das Promethazin, mit Flow auf dem Beat bisschen Kohle verdien’n
Köpf’ die Flasche nie ohne mein Team (never!)
Ein Glas auf die Toten vergießen (ja Mann!)
Die 9mm hängt leicht unterm Sweater (bam! bam!)
Immer bereit für whatever
Egal, was du gut kannst, ich weiß, ich bin besser
Hamburger Straßen sind kalt wie das Wetter (ja)
Ich liebe die kleine Beretta (bam! bam!)
Auch im Sommer am knall’n wie Silvester (whoo!)
Höre, Neider sind weiter am lästern (blabla)
Aber was zählt sind die Scheine, mein Bester
187, 579 (whoooo!)
CL500 im Prior-Design
Hab’ kein’n Bock mehr auf Kilos verteil’n (nein!)
Weil nie wieder schließt ihr mich ein! (ja!)
Ah, scheiß auf die letzten paar Zeil’n (haha!)
Reite bei dir mit der Skimaske rein (oh!)
Weil Kalim und Gazi sind Jungs ausm Sektor
Und fahr’n auf die Party mit Klunkern im Benz vor.

Ey, brandneue 38er, brandneue 38er (pow!)
Ey, brandneue 38er, brandneue 38er (pow!)
Ey, brandneue 38er, brandneue 38er (pow!)
Die Antwort auf 31er ist die brandneue 38er. (x2)

Oh oh, yeah, GRiNGO, Hazeflow, Neukölln.

LKA, Police Department
„4 Blocks“, korrupter Sergeant, El Gringo ist Target
Unter Feinden – Departed, du machst Zulum wie Zalim
Ratten renn’n, Speedy Gonzalez
Weil 38er ladet
Timer, Wecker klingelt, wake up!
Handy, heb’ ab
Hallo Weynak, Rolex Datejust
1 Uhr Date klappt, Bestellung Kaymak
Yallah, avanti, dreh’ mal ein, du richtiger Mieser
U8, Junkie sucht, U7, Dealer, oh
J-Lo, dirty dance, links, rechts, flat
Baliksirti Flex, sniff’ Whitepacks in 90er-Benz
Nokia, Headset, Tommy Gun, Gang
Ping Pong, Flying Dragon, Chinatown, Johnny Enggg.
Kalim songtexte
Video Kalim

Kuku sls – Capital Bra feat. Gringo 44 songtexte

Songtexte Capital Bra – Kuku sls

Ja, bra, bra
Nur Safari, bratan, ah, ah
Juggernaut, Makarow, bra, bra
Nur Safari, bratan, nur Safari
Bra, bra, bra, bra
Ahhh.(kuku sls)

.. nahui, cyka, hörst du, die Kalash rattert
Ich brauch’ ein’n Zwanni Ott, sofort, der Ticker kommt mit Fahrrad
Ich misch’ das Haze mit Nougat und roll’ mit Pueblo Tabak
Dazu ein’n fetten Tip, Kolleg, damit die Lunge ballert
Fahr’ im CLS, gemietet, mit El Chapo Gringo
Wir werden größer, Bra, im Kofferraum sind zwanzig Kilo
Ach, geh beiseite, Pico, die Szene ist mein Groupie
Ich geb’ mir nur noch Darbi und trage nur noch Gucci
Berlin lebt (Berlin lebt), Ufo, Gringo, Capi
Fahr’ mit King Khalil im nagelneusten Maserati
Ich komm’ übertrieben drauf auf deine Hipsterparty
Und nehm’ alles auseinander, alles auseinander
Es gibt nix mehr zu reden, du weißt, ich f*ck’ die Rapper
Verteil’ den Stoff wie Teppichhändler, kämpf’ wie Käfigkämpfer
Keine Gnade, guck mal wie, ich deine Gegend bretter’
Hab’ ‘ne Makarow dabei, du Pico, was Beretta?
Keine Gangster, alles Penner, komm’, hab’ Kiste, was für Tenner?
Benz ist schwarz, das Haze ist heller (heller, heller), bau’ ein’n Ler (Ler, Ler)
Der Bra ist schnell, doch die Kripos waren schneller
Mach’ sie alle süchtig, ich geb’ euch Darbi flüssig.

Oh-ouh
Gringo, Capital, Haze-Flow (Gringo, Capital, Haze-Flow)
Gringo, Capital, Haze-Flow
Gringo, Capital, Haze-Flow
SLS, Kuku SLS (Gringo, Capital)
SLS, Kuku SLS
Gringo, Capital, Haze-Flow
Juggernaut, Makarow (Juggernaut, Makarow)
SLS, Kuku SLS
Raffaele Coco
SLS, Kuku SLS
Zwei Kilo ..
Gringo, Capital, Haze-Flow
Jeder macht auf loco
Gringo, Capital, Haze-Flow.

Oh-ouh, Gringo, .., Berlin, Bagdad
Savas, Lammkopf, Dürum, Lavash (Dürum, Lavash)
Grillspieß, Tiger, Gambas
Smoke killt, twenty hours, Haze Ananas, ..
Na sdorowje, lak, was Xalaz malaz
Ich schneide deine Placa .., lesh, Kafa
Manta, Manta, Flucht vor Civil-Amca
Rambazamba, grüne Mamba
Direkt Schnee?, .., such Taş, sabr, sabr
Rasch, rasch, baller’ mit der Kalash
-nikova, du Köter, mach nicht Mann auf Kamera
44, Baracuda, Pott-Kid, take my Tokat
Cyca blyat, kurwa, Ruger Charger
Deine Hintermänner lass’ ich tanzen – Lambada
Müsteri ruft an, City high rate, Triptronic
Zehnerpacket, aber Junkie sagt: „I got five von it!“

Gringo, Capital, Haze-Flow (Gringo, Capital, Haze-Flow)
Gringo, Capital, Haze-Flow
Gringo, Capital, Haze-Flow
SLS, Kuku SLS (Gringo, Capital)
SLS, Kuku SLS
Gringo, Capital, Haze-Flow
Versuri-lyrics.info
Juggernaut, Makarow (Juggernaut, Makarow)
SLS, Kuku SLS
Raffaele Coco
SLS, Kuku SLS
Zwei Kilo ..
Gringo, Capital, Haze-Flow
Jeder macht auf loco
Gringo, Captial, Haze-Flow.

Gringo, Capital, Haze-Flow
Bra, bra, bra, bra
Bra, bra, bra
Bra, bra, Juggernauter, bra, bra
Gringo, Capital, Haze-Flowww.
Capital Bra songtexte
Video sls

Ready for it – Taylor Swift lyrics

Lyrics Taylor Swift – Ready for it

Baby, let the games begin
Let the games begin
Let the games begin
(Are you ready for it?)
Baby, let the games begin
Let the games begin
Let the games begin
(Are you ready for it?)

I see how this is gonna go
Touch me and you’ll never be alone
I-Island breeze, lights down low
Versuri-lyrics.info
No one has to know.

In the middle of the night, in my dreams
You should see the things we do, baby
In the middle of the night in my dreams
I know I’m gonna be with you
So I take my time
In the middle of the night.

Baby, let the games begin
Let the games begin
Let the games begin
(Are you ready for ittt?)
Baby, let the games begin
Let the games begin
Let the games begin
(Are you ready for ittt?)
Taylor Swift lyrics
Video it

Two Ghosts – Harry Styles lyrics

Lyrics Harry Styles – Two ghosts

Same lips red, same eyes blue
Same white shirt, couple more tattoos
But it’s not you and it’s not me
Tastes so sweet, looks so real
Sounds like something that I used to feel
But I can’t touch what I see.(two ghosts)

We’re not who we used to be
We’re not who we used to be
We’re just two ghosts standing in the place of you and me
Trying to remember how it feels to have a heartbeat.

The fridge light washes this room white
Moon dances over your good side
This was all we used to need
Tongue-tied like we’ve never known
Telling those stories we already told
‘Cause we don’t say what we really mean.

We’re not who we used to be
We’re not who we used to be
We’re just two ghosts standing in the place of you and me
We’re not who we used to be
We’re not who we used to be
We’re just two ghosts swimming in a glass half empty
Trying to remember how it feels to have a heartbeat.

We’re not who we used to be
We’re not who we used to be
We’re just two ghooosts standing in the place of you and me
We’re not who we used to be versuri-lyrics.info
We don’t see what we used to see
We’re just two ghosts swimming in a glass half empty
Trying to remember how it feels to have a heartbeat.

Trying to remember how it feels to have a heartbeat
I’m just trying to remember how it feels to have a heartbeattt.
Harry Styles lyrics
Video ghosts

Straight out the dirt – E-40 feat. Yo Gotti lyrics

Lyrics E-40 – Straight out the dirt

I went from nothin’ to somethin’
I had to make the s**t work
Came up from nothin’
I got it straight out the dirt
I got it straight out the dirt
I got it straight out the dirt
I got it straight out the dirt
I got it straight out the dirt.

My granddaddy helped build the Carquinez Bridge
Gave my grandmama eleven kids
A gallon of milk and some eggs in the fridge
A pack of Top Ramen some bread and some grits
I got it straight out the diiirt (the dust)
Checkin’ more cash than a clerk (that’s us)
Play with me you will get hurt (I’ll bust)
I’ll put a hole in your shirt
The bigger the cap the bigger the peelin’, I’m drillin’
Anybody who wanna stop me makin’ millions (whoa)
The longer the barrel, the stronger the bullet, the trigger
I’ll pull it, I’ll have your family in their feelin’s
One foot on the strineets, one hand on the bible
I pray for my frenemies, pray for my rivals
Got trademarks and entities, licenses, businesses
No female tendencies, niggas is bitches
From the concrete streets to the golf course (golf course)
When I’m in L.A. I’m at the Waldorf (Waldorf)
If I’m in the mood for an entrée
Napa Valley reservations at The French Laundry
Free all my people in the belly of the beast (of the beast)
Pay the tithes to my church and my priest (and my priest)
In the box, in the cage in the bing (in the bing)
If I went to jail I won’t sing (I won’t sing)
B*atch!

I went from nothin’ to somethin’
I had to make the s**t work
Came up from nothin’
I got it straight out the diiirt
I got it straight out the diiirt
I got it straight out the diiirt
I got it straight out the diiirt
I got it straight out the diiirt.

I played in the mud (I play in the mud)
No stain on my shirt (no stain on my shirt)
I’m whippin’ the pot (I’m whippin’ the pot)
I’m cookin’ the work (uhhhhh)
I got it straight out the diiirt (straight out the diiirt)
I got it straight out the diiirt (straight out the diiirt)
I got it straight out the diiirt (straight out the diiirt)
I got it straight out the diiirt.

Whole lotta money, you know who it is
I ain’t got to speak on the s**t that I did
I got it straight up out the mud like a pig
F**k police, no respect for the pigs
On the stage steady screamin’ “Free Jig”
I go crazy every time that I hit
Send my yougin’s for to break in your crib
I pay ’em double, just send me the bricks
Shooter like Scottie I ain’t talkin’ Yo Gotti
That white full of low I’m gonna come where it is
Get out yo body we gon’ split your wig
I ain’t no rat b***h, them tricks for them kids
.40 and that Glock, I still walk with that sig
Ain’t who he claim to be and I can see it
I’m who he wanna be but he can’t be it
These niggas be dissin’ but no I don’t hear it
My youngin’ that youngin’ off Good Fellas
He don’t got no name, he a cold stepper
I spent them racks on some Margielas
I signed my deal up in blood letters
My Cuban link half a kilo
B***h so heavy I could use it as a weapon
All us getting’ money
Nothin’ but OG’s thuggin’ in my section.

I went from nothin’ to somethin’
I had to make the s**t work
Came up from nothin’
I got it straight out the diiirt
I got it straight out the diiirt
I got it straight out the diiirt
I got it straight out the diiirt
I got it straight out the diiirt.

I played in the mud (I play in the mud)
No stain on my shirt (no stain on my shirt)
I’m whippin’ the pot (I’m whippin’ the pot)
I’m cookin’ the work versuri-lyrics.info
I got it straight out the diiirt (straight out the diiirt)
I got it straight out the diiirt (straight out the diiirt)
I got it straight out the diiirt (straight out the diiirt)
I got it straight out the diiirt.

I was gettin’ out the mud
I put the hood on flood
I was bumpin’ Danny Glover in the Chevy
I put the hood on thug
I put your hood on wet-wet
I put your life on the set-set
I put your goons on bedrest
I haven’t been lost a war yet
Anniversary to vets
Versuri-lyrics.info
Z06 with the pipes
My young b***h from The Bay
P***y good hella tight
Head stupid hella tight
Slow it down yellow light
She suck the dick like it’s a contest
And thinks she’s Scarface on that white
Matte white, white on white Rover
B***h I’m plugged like Sosa
Got loud weed, strong odor
Pay the plug up front, don’t owe him
.. got rich s**t happened and I fell off
I ain’t fall, stay down, runnin’ up got a bill off
What I do?
I went from not havin’ s**t to havin’ s**t
Niggas sayin’ I should write a tell-all.

I went from nothin’ to somethin’
I had to make the s**t work
Came up from nothin’
I got it straight out the diiirt
I got it straight out the diiirt
I got it straight out the diiirt
I got it straight out the diiirt
I got it straight out the diiirt.

I played in the mud (I play in the mud)
No stain on my shirt (no stain on my shirt)
I’m whippin’ the pot (I’m whippin’ the pot)
I’m cookin’ the work (uhhhhhhh)
I got it straight out the diiirt (straight out the diiirt)
I got it straight out the diiirt (straight out the diiirt)
I got it straight out the diiirt (straight out the diiirt)
I got it straight out the diiirttt.
E-40 lyrics
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CAMILA CABELLO – Scar Tissue lyrics

I might say sorry way too much
And there’s a stir in my veins
I feel everyday I feel again
The sound of your name like a [?]

[Pre-Chorus]
I tried to hold the pieces insight
[?] held it just like a knife
[?] those are your hands not mine
I used to laugh just like a child
I feel okay, just for a while, yeah
Then I realized

[Chorus]
All I’m left with is the scar tissue
Battle wounds I’ve just survived then you come
I’m left with all the bruises, excuses, the truth is
Trying to restart, that’s the hardest part
The scar tissue, ooh, ooh, ooh
The scar tissue, ooh, ooh, ooh
That’s the harddest part
The scar tissue

[Verse 2]
Secretly dangerous
The hurt that you gave played with love
I couldn’t see you coming if I tried
You pulled the trigger and hide

[Pre-Chorus]
I tried to hold the pieces insight
[?] held it just like a knife
[?] those are your hands not mine
I used to laugh just like a child
I feel okay, just for a while, yeah
Then I realized

[Chorus]
All I’m left with is the scar tissue
Battle wounds I’ve just survived then you come
I’m left with all the bruises, excuses, the truth is
Trying to restart, that’s the hardest part
The scar tissue, ooh, ooh, ooh
The scar tissue, ooh, ooh, ooh
That’s the hardest part
The scar tissue

[Bridge]
Dealing with a scar tissue
Everything you put me through, na na na yeah
Dealing with a scar tissue
Everything you put me through, na na na yeah
Dealing with a scar tissue
Everything you put me through, na na na yeah
Dealing with a scar tissue
Dealing with a scar tissue, na
Oh, I’m not okay
But I’m getting close to it everyday
Closer and closer ’til you fade away

[Chorus]
All I’m left with is the scar tissue
Yeah, that’s the hardest part
The scar tissue (all the scars, oh)
The scar tissue, ooh, ooh, ooh
That’s the hardest part
The scar tissue

[Outro]
I’m going home, I’m trying (na na na yeah, na na na yeah)
I’m going home, I’m trying (na na na yeah)
I’m trying

TOVE LO – Disco Tits lyrics

I say hi, you say hi
We stay high
You look so pretty, yeah

[Chorus]
I’m sweatin’ from head to toe
I’m wet through all my clothes
I’m fully charged, nipples are hard
Ready to go
I’m sweatin’ from head to toe
I’m wet through all my clothes
I’m fully charged, nipples are hard
Ready to go

[Verse]
No, I don’t, I don’t have a type
Take a hit
Come on over tonight
Take a hit
You can follow my bloodstream
No, I don’t have a type

[Pre-Chorus]
Live right now, peakin’ on top
So wild now, I’m high as fuck
Don’t look down
My mind, you can relax
I know how to dial it back
Not this time

[Refrain]
I say hi, you say hi
We stay high
You look so pretty, yeah

[Chorus]
I’m sweatin’ from head to toe
I’m wet through all my clothes
I’m fully charged, nipples are hard
Ready to go
I’m sweatin’ from head to toe
I’m wet through all my clothes
I’m fully charged, nipples are hard
Ready to go

[Verse]
No, I don’t, I don’t have a type
Take a hit
Come on over tonight
Take a hit
You can follow my bloodstream
No, I don’t have a type

[Pre-Chorus]
Live right now, peakin’ on top
So wild now, I’m high as fuck
Don’t look down
My mind, you can relax
I know how to dial it back
Not this time

[Refrain]
I say hi, you say hi
We stay high
You look so pretty, yeah

[Chorus]
I’m sweatin’ from head to toe
I’m wet through all my clothes
I’m fully charged, nipples are hard
Ready to go
I’m sweatin’ from head to toe
I’m wet through all my clothes
I’m fully charged, nipples are hard
Ready to go

[Bridge]
You think I’m drunk now, but I am not
You’re so pretty, come roll with me
I’m ’bout to get down, I’m high as fuck
I’m no chemist, but it’s good shit

[Instrumental breakdown]

[Chorus]
I’m sweatin’ from head to toe
I’m wet through all my clothes
I’m fully charged, nipples are hard
Ready to go
I’m sweatin’ from head to toe
I’m wet through all my clothes
I’m fully charged, nipples are hard
Ready to go

[Outro: Chorus playing in background]
I say hi, you say hi
We stay high
You look so pretty, yeah
Got good shit, what is it?
No chemist, still want that magic, yeah
I say hi, you say hi
We stay high
You look so pretty, yeah
Got good shit, what is it?
No chemist, still want that magic, yeah

Charli XCX – Pirates Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I wish I was a pirate
I’d sail the Seven Seas
And when I’d go out sailing
Won’t you come along with me?
Oh, it’ll be grand, grand
We’d sit on the beach
Holding hands in the sand, sand

[Verse 2]
I wish I was a pirate
With a hat and an eyepatch
And when we’d go out sailing
Yeah, you know we’ll never be captured
By the bad boys
We’d sit on the deck, drinking rum
With the bad boys

[Verse 3]
Well, “Melancholy” was my name
And “Captain” was yours
We’d sail the Seven Seas
And then, we will pull up out of the shores
We’d eat Ben & Jerry’s ice cream
Play songs on the guitar
We’d take artistic photographs
But we’d never get that far, no

[Verse 1]
I wish I was a pirate
I’d sail the Seven Seas
And when I’d go out sailing
Won’t you come along with me?
Oh, it’ll be grand, grand
We’d sit on the beach
Holding hands in the sand, sand

G Herbo – 4 Minutes of Hell Part 5 Lyrics

Yall know what the fuck this is
Yall know exactly what this is

My lil cousin in the county fighting quadruple bodies
But when he beat it, we in Egypt, need a newer hobby
He beat his robbery, went back faster than a Maserati
Everybody in the race, I’m tryna cop Bugatti’s
Lost my ?? a year, but ain’t nobody rob me
We’ll come shoot up the party, ain’t no Lodi Dodi
I got niggas calling my phone from the federales
Told me niggas breaking bad, ain’t sent him 20 dollars
I remember breaking bread with like 20 heads
Imagine me behind the walls for like 20 years
Feeling like I’m dead, I couldn’t even make my bed
I ain’t have no spread
Project still 10 toes bitch and only got 1 leg
Niggas only had 1 life to live, never got no bread
Can’t think back on his decisions now he ain’t got no head
Niggas don’t really be clapping that lead
Yeah, really be scared
My niggas gon’ hop out killing instead
Make sure you cover them dreads
You in the streets better cover your tracks
You can’t talk to that hoe when you going to bed
Wonder how you end up shot in the back
Same way she was for you, that hoe going again
Next thing you know that hoe going again
Yeah gone with the wind
Bitches don’t know when I’m calling again
Next week I’m all in her friends
.40 Glock all in my drawers again
To walk through the mall again
I made 50 songs, had to ball again
Bitch go leak em all again
I’m making songs like Future, I got a future
And I be up with the roosters
Fuck niggas really be losers, really be using
Thats why I’m dolo as usual
And that’s why I tote my own pole with the shooters
I can’t be in this shit snoozing
If a nigga ain’t shooting he ducking or running
And I can’t be in this shit choosing
I remember I used to just play with a 100
Then graduated to 2’s
I remember I used to just bag up them onions
Then graduated to moving
And really my life is a movie
Real diamonds and gold in my jewerly
If you think you gon’ make it, nigga come take it
It do not matter, got Uzi’s
Told my Jeweler to make it, 80 point bracelet
Now ain’t no wonder she naked
Told lil bro to get closer to knock off his face
Cuz we don’t get niggas mistaken

Yeah we fry niggas like bacon
We find niggas like Taken
I’m from 0-7-9
I’m dropping 5’s
And I’m still slamming the rake’s
Still grippin four nickels and S 550’s
This what ima slide on the jakes in
They can’t catch me cuz them squad cars basic
Me and foenem up in our cars racing
Ain’t no pulling over, so we in hot cars daily
And we ain’t instagraming shit, ain’t no haha Davis
I got the gun with the light and the laser
I live my life and the light is amazing
I used to lean on a lot of the lazy
I would just lay back literally lettin her lick me
She did it long like my lady
I think her name was Lindsey, Lala, Lisa, Laura
I’ll get with her later
But I know I’m gon get this to this paper
Yeah I gotta get to the guap
If I don’t ima get on a caper
Soon as I used to get on the block
Police tryna give a nigga the vapor
Why they thinkin I’m gettin niggas knocked off
I’m somewhere way out here in Jamaica
Now I’m gettin a nigga knocked right off the map
Cuz my paper major
Everyday of my life I talk to Cap
He said don’t go to no major
So I ain’t go to no major
Still get major paper
Ain’t got no events, we hit a 100 bands
I been fucking hoes that had another man
See 2 50’s on the weekend, that was running in
We still counting rolls, traveling for shows
30 in bulk, 20 and 30 a show
Ain’t’ fucking no dirty hoes
No I ain’t broke no more
My mama don’t live in the hood no more
I ain’t in the hood no more
I barely pop out in the hood no more
And the henny ain’t worth it no more
Nah I ain’t working no more
I ain’t tryna blow 30s no more
You can’t see me in person no more
I ain’t just Lil Herbie no more
Yeah, I ain’t just Lil Herbie no more
A lot of shit ain’t worth it no more
Can’t see me in person no more
Nah I ain’t working no more
Them lil disses ain’t working no more
You lil niggas ain’t worth it no more

G Herbo, back on my old shit man
You know I’m still on some new shit
You know I’m bossed up, embracing all my power
But I’m back on my old shit man, I don’t give a fuck
Bout none of that shit niggas talkin’ bout
We still on gangsta shit, we still seeing niggas
In public, in the club, smacking the shit out niggas
Hittin’ niggas with bottles, pistol-whipping niggas
All that gangsta shit, with all this ice on
All these VV’s on, Rollies on, all that nigga
We got 30’s on us, Glocks, FN’s, all that shit, you know
Still dropping 4 Minutes Of Hell on you fuck niggas
This part 5 right here, in case you didn’t know
You know what I’m saying, free all my niggas
R.I.P. my niggas man, I’m in the studio right now
Got my big bro in here, Sizzle, with me, top in here
You know, brazy, Big B’s, you know, G-Squeak
In this bitch, uh huh… for real, and we got more guns
Than us… for real, for real, for real, for real, for real….
Them bitches ain’t never touching Instagram
Nothin, none of that, never seeing Instagram
Snapchat, none of that silly ass shit you niggas
Doing, cuz we out here for real (bitch)…

Beatles – A Day In The Life lyrics

I read the news today oh, boy
About a lucky man who made the grade
And though the news was rather sad
Well, I just had to laugh
I saw the photograph
He blew his mind out in a car
He didn’t notice that the lights had changed
A crowd of people stood and stared
They’d seen his face before
Nobody was really sure if he was from the house of lords

I saw a film today oh, boy
The english army had just won the war
A crowd of people turned away
But I just had to look
Having read the book
I’d love to turn you on.

Woke up, fell out of bed
Dragged a comb across my head
Found my way downstairs and drank a cup
And looking up, I noticed I was late
Found my coat and grabbed my hat
Made the bus in seconds flat
Found my way upstairs and had a smoke
And somebody spoke and I went into a dream
Ah

I read the news today oh, boy
Four thousand holes in blackburn, lancashire
And though the holes were rather small
They had to count them all
Now they know how many holes it takes to fill the albert hall
I’d love to turn you on

George Strait – Fool Hearted Memory lyrics

Nickels and dimes
Memories and wines
She’s on his mind once again
The same old fool
The same old stool
Played by the rules but didn’t win
There’s an old love in his heart that he can’t lose
He tried forgetting but he knows that it’s no use

Chorus:
He’s got a fool hearted memory
That won’t let him see
That she walked out the door
He’s got a fool hearted memory
He sits patiently
Here every night so it can fool him more

She was his girl
His only whirl
That string of pearls that slipped away
A thousand dimes
A thousand times
He doesn’t mind what they say
He fills the jukebox
And plays the same old song
He fills his glass
And then he turns her memory on

Chorus

Chorus

Fiona Apple – Extraordinary Machine lyrics

I certainly haven’t been shopping for any new shoes
And I certainly haven’t been spreading myself around
I still only travel by foot and by foot it’s a slow climb
But I’m good at being uncomfortable so I can’t stop changing all the time

I noticed that my opponent is always on the go
And won’t go slow so as not to focus and I notice
He’ll hitch a ride with any guide as long as they go fast from whence he came
But he’s no good at being uncomfortable so he can’t stop staying exactly the same

If there was a better way to go then it would find me
I can’t help it the road just rolls out behind me
Be kind to me or treat me mean
I’ll make the most of it I’m an extraordinary machine

I seem to you to seek a new disaster every day
You deem me due to clean my view and be at peace and lay
I mean to prove I mean to move in my own way
And say I’ve been getting along for long before you came into the play

I am the baby of the family
It happens so everybody cares
And wears the sheeps clothes while they chaperone
Curious you’re looking down your nose at me while you appease
Courteous to try and help but let me set your mind at ease

If there was a better way to go then it would find me
I can’t help it the road just rolls out behind me
Be kind to me or treat me mean
I’ll make the most of it I’m an extraordinary machine

Do I so worry you
No need to hurry to my side, it’s very kind
But it’s to no avail
I don’t want the pill
I promise you everything will be just fine

If there was a better way to go then it would find me
I can’t help it the road just rolls out behind me
Be kind to me or treat me mean
I’ll make the most of it I’m an extraordinary machine

If there was a better way to go then it would find me
I can’t help it the road just rolls out behind me
Be kind to me or treat me mean
I’ll make the most of it I’m an extraordinary machine

Billie Holiday – Don’t Explain lyrics

Billie Holiday / Arthur Herzog Jr.

Hush now, don’t explain
Just say you’ll remain
I’m glad your back, don’t explain

Quiet, don’t explain
What is there to gain
Skip that lipstick
Don’t explain

You know that I love you
And that love endures
All my thoughts are of you
For I’m so completely yours

Cry to hear folks chatter
And I know you cheat
Right or wrong, don’t matter
When you’re with me, sweet

Hush now, don’t explain
You’re my joy and pain
My life’s yours love
Don’t explain

Paul Simon – Bridge Over Troubled Waters lyrics

When you’re weary
Feeling small
When tears are in your eyes
I will dry them all

I’m on your side

When times get rough
And friends just can’t be found
Like a bridge over troubled water
I will lay me down
Like a bridge over troubled water
I will lay me down

When you’re down and out
When you’re on the street
When evening falls so hard
I will comfort you

I’ll take your part
When darkness comes
And pain is all around
Like a bridge over troubled water
I will lay me down
Like a bridge over troubled water
I will lay me down

Sail on Silver Girl,
Sail on by
Your time has come to shine
All your dreams are on their way

See how they shine
If you need a friend
I’m sailing right behind
Like a bridge over troubled water
I will ease your mind
Like a bridge over troubled water
I will ease your mind

Iron Maiden – Brave New World lyrics

Dying swans twisted wings, beauty not needed here
Lost my love, lost my life, in this garden of fear
I have seen many things, in a lifetime alone
Mother love is no more, bring this savage back home

Wilderness house of pain, makes no sense of it all
Close this mind dull this brain, messiah before his fall
What you see it’s not real, those who know will not tell
All is lost sold your souls to this brave new world

Our brave new world, in a brave new world
Our brave new world, in a brave new world
In a brave new world, Our brave new world
In a brave new world, Our brave new world

Dragon kings dying queens, where is salvation now?
Lost my life lost my dreams, rip the bones from my flesh
Silent screams laughing here, dying to tell you the truth
You are planned and you are damned in this brave new world

Our brave new world, in a brave new world
Our brave new world, in a brave new world
In a brave new world, Our brave new world
In a brave new world, Our brave new world

Our brave new world, in a brave new world
Our brave new world, in a brave new world
In a brave new world, Our brave new world
In a brave new world, Our brave new world

Dying swans twisted wings, bring this savage back home

Air Supply – Without You lyrics

No, I can’t forget this evening
Or your face as you were leaving
But I guess that’s just the way the story goes
You always smile but in you eyes your sorrow shows
Yes, it shows

No I can’t forget tomorrow
When I think of all my sorrow
When I had you there but then I let you go
And now it’s only fair that I should let you know
What you should know

Chorus:
I can’t live if living is without you
I can’t give, I can’t give anymore
Can’t live if living is without you
Can’t give, I can’t give anymore

No, I can’t forget this evening
Or your face as you were leaving
But I guess that’s just the way the story goes
You always smile but in you eyes your sorrow shows
Yes, it shows

Chorus(2x)

Hiroyuki Sawano – The Reluctant Heroes lyrics

Today we have lost our edge
Don’t cha’ know, forgotten is the (life you?)
Now it seems, you talkin’ (where was key?)
The peaceful times are what made us bright
Can’t look back, but we’ll not come back
Can’t be afraid, each time after time
So once again, I’m hiding in my room
The peaceful times are what made us bright

So you can’t fly, and never try
You told me, (how?) long ago
But you left home
And tried again
So hold on our hopes with you

[Chorus]
It was like a nightmare and it’s pain for me
Cuz’ nobody want to die too fast
Remember day of grief
Now it strange for me
I can see your face
I can hear your voice

Remember day we met and it’s pain for me
Cuz’ nobody want to die too fast
Remember day we dream
And it’s pain for me
I can see your face
I can hear your voice

Don’t fall Reluctant Heroes
Oh give me your strength, our life is so short
Don’t fall Reluctant Heroes
I wanna’ be brave like you
From my heart
Don’t fall Reluctant Heroes
Oh give me your strength, our life is so short
Don’t fall Reluctant Heroes
I wanna’ be brave like you

Can’t look back, but we’ll not come back
Can’t be afraid, each time after time
So once again, I’m hiding in my room
The peaceful times are what made us bright

So you can’t fly, and never try
You told me, (how?) long ago
But you left home
And tried again
So hold on our hopes with you

It was like a nightmare and it’s pain for me
Cuz’ nobody want to die too fast
Remember day of grief
And it’s strange for me
I could see your face
I could hear your voice

Remember day we met and it’s pain for me
Cuz’ nobody wants to die too fast
Remember day we dream
And it’s pain for me
I could see your face
I could hear your voice

[Chorus]
It was like a nightmare and it’s pain for me
Cuz’ nobody want to die too fast
Remember day of grief
Now it strange for me
I can see your face
I can hear your voice

Remember day we met and it’s pain for me
Cuz’ nobody want to die too fast
Remember day we dream
And it’s pain for me
I can see your face
I can hear your voice

Sam Neely – Loving You Just Crossed My Mind lyrics

In the morning the time seems to fly.
In the morning the dives seem to die.
The wine I had, it tasted fine, but it aint gonna change the times,
Though I have someone else with me, that’s just fine, it’s not the wine,
And loving you just crossed my mind.

The price is low, it don’t take much, to live on empty dreams,
So I just sit here laughing, eatin beans
Then I take a drink again, least I’ve got one good friend,
But I don’t like talking to wine, but that’s just fine, cause it’s all mine,
And loving you just crossed my mind.

Feelin all the pain inside, you know that don’t seem right,
Feelin all the cries in my eyes.
Loving any woman who don’t mind, spending time,
Talking over good times and drinking, lots of wine,

Well I don’t have a minute, but I’ve got lots of time,
And loving you just crossed my mind.
No I don’t have a minute, but I’ve got lots of time,
And loving you just crossed my mind.
Loving you just crossed my mind,
Loving you just crossed my mind.

Methods Of Mayhem – Anger Management lyrics

I don’t deny I’m in the public eye
Seems like 24/7 being watched by a spy
Makes me wonder why they don’t live their own lives
They’re not news reporters
They’re full of bullshit and lies
Leave them alone their karma will be their demise
I can read between the lines
They make up shit because there’s no shit to find-find (fu-fu-fu-fuck ’em)
I’m under a microscope directly going to prison if I take a toke
People ask me for answers as if I was the pope
I’m my own spiritual leader on this emotional teeter totter
My senses are getting hotter

Are you testing me?
Get the fuck back punk
get the fuck back back
why you testing me?
Get the fuck back punk
get the fuck back

Now I see what’s on the real
The public craves drama like a pig that squeals
They watched me in court testifyin’ to a fucked up charge
I was drowning myself in my own tears
Of my Boys growing up in the early years
Without their father near
Ain’t no way I’m gonna dissapear
Can you hear?
Freedom can be taken from you at anytime
So you better think twice before you pay the price, pay the price!

Are you testing me?
Get the fuck back punk
get the fuck back back
why you testing me?
Get the fuck back punk
get the fuck back back
(No one can condemn!
No one can condemn!)

Fittin’ to go Richter
Gonna get sicka
That’s for sure
We’re bumpin up the temperature
We’re blowin up the area,
Gonna scare ya,
We’re the Methods of Mayhem!
No one can condemn!

Are you testing me?
Get the fuck back punk
get the fuck back back
why you testing me?
Get the fuck back punk
get the fuck back back
(No one can condem!
No one can condem!)

Fittin’ to go Richter
Gonna get sicka
That’s for sure we’re bumpin up the temperature
We’re blowin up the area,
Gonna scare ya,
We’re the Methods of May, May, May, May Ma-Mayhem!

Are you testing me?
Get the fuck back punk
get the fuck back back
why you testing me?
Get the fuck back punk
get the fuck back!

Blaggards – Botany Bay lyrics

Arewell to your bricks and mortar, farewell to your dirty lies
Farewell to your gangers and gang planks, to hell with your overtime
For the good ship Ragamuffin is lying at the quay
To take oul Pat with a shovel on his back
To the shores of Botany Bay.

I’m on my way down to the quay where the ship at anchor lays
To command a gang of navvys that they told me to engage
I thought I’d drop in for a drink before I went away
For to take a trip on an emigrant ship to the shores of Botany Bay

Farewell to your bricks and mortar, farewell to your dirty lies
Farewell to your gangers and gang planks, to hell with your overtime
For the good ship Ragamuffin is lying at the quay
To take oul Pat with a shovel on his back
To the shores of Botany Bay.

The boss came up this morning, he says “well Pat you know
If you don’t get your navvys out I’m afraid you have to go”
So I asked him for me wages and demanded all my pay
For I told him straight, I’m going to emigrate to the shores of Botany Bay

Farewell to your bricks and mortar, farewell to your dirty lies
Farewell to your gangers and gang planks, to hell with your overtime
For the good ship Ragamuffin is lying at the quay
To take oul Pat with a shovel on his back
To the shores of Botany Bay.

And when I reach Australia I’ll go and look for gold
There’s plenty there for the digging of, or so I have been told
Or else I’ll go back to my trade and a hundred bricks I’ll lay
Because I live for an eight hour shift on the shores of Botany Bay

Bootsy Collins – Do The Freak lyrics

Gotta get ya on freak on
You gotta keep on freak it on…
Cos’ I couldn’t get ’nuff of you
Check it out, c’mon
You need the man with the funk
Puttin’ more junks in the trunk
Givin’ em wot they want
But no front
I get busy with miles
I rob my sister and not just cars, baby
So just take my funk
Play my funk
Read my funk
Keep my funk
Ain’t nothin’ but the funk, baby
And you just don’t stop
We’re goin’ hip hop no stop
But what ya want, sir
Do you want some bass
Well, just in case
Let’s take it to the stage
Let’s break it live
N’ let me do my thing
Cos’ havin’ a ball
Ain’t nothin’ but a chicken wing
Freak, when Bootsy on a string
Wants some lines, baby
Then it’s yours
Keep the drummer down, baby
On course
We can spend some time, baby
It ain’t yours
C’mon!
Gotta get ya on freak on
You gotta keep on freak it on…
Cos’ I couldn’t get ’nuff of you
Bang, bang, boogie woogie oogie
With that junk trunk
Funk you’re right, kid
And now I’m gonna show you
How funky I can get.
I get so funky that my pants smell like
Not to star on his track
But definitely
From the next generation
Operation funk for the nation
We’re havin’ a global freak out situation
Now is it freaky?
Yeah it’s freaky deaky, baby!
Now treat me like a P-Funk for
ENIEE MEENIE MINEY MO
The supercalifragifunkalistic “P”
To the A-J-G-I-Z-M-O
I love to go off the wall
Hey yo, we’re havin’ the funk outta space
Hey yo Bootsy, hit us with the bass
It’s Funkalicious, baby
Like that, and check this funky trace
Gotta get ya on freak on
You gotta keep on freak it on…
Cos’ I couldn’t get ’nuff of you
Do the freak, do the freak
C’mon
Do the freak
Do the freak, do the freak
Party baby, freak it baby.
Do the freak
Do the freak y’all, do the freak
Cos’ I’m the innovator, motivator
Dominator, elevator
Educator, devestator
Never there was anyone greater
That’s right
And those are my stats
I make you boogie to the beat
At the strike of a match
Make you drop like dime
I’ll be right on time
I go wreck your chick
Just blow your mind
Make a blind man see
A dumb man talk
Make a deaf man hear
The paralyzed walk
Put your body in motion
To the word I say
Make you shake your derry
Do wot I display
To the C-A-R to the O-L-Y-N
Wanna run down the rhymer
Do the freakin’
Where the finest is the finest
The coolest is the coolest
This weekend
Your period is in
And you be swimmin’
With your clothes on
So check it out, girl
Cos’ I’m ‘a make ya work
Now that’s mean I got to chew
The buttons of your shirt
The girls like lacquer polish
Of their nail
When I’m scheduled to rock ya
It’s a strong wild thing
Freak out baby
I’m for weak out baby
Don’t you know it’s a weak out, baby
Come in here n’ let ya want the freak out, baby
Blind faith ambition
It’s all a temporary condition
That’s what I keep feelin’ myself
As I use like everything I got left

Godley & Creme – Business Is Business lyrics

Keep it simple
Keep it neat
Aim your hook
At the man in the street
Throw him the bones
But freeze the meat
‘Cos the meat goes off
But the beat goes on
Business is business
Business is business
Business is business
And only the tough survive
Radio fallout
In an open prison
Jazz-based soul tinged
Watered down rhythm
Too many pretty sleeves
With Nothing in ’em
Johnny be good or bad
But not indifferent
Hard-core bland-out
Stocking filler
Soft-sell overkill
Tee-shirts given
Everybody’s wearing them
See you at the party tonight
M. O. Are. Is good
M. O. Are. Is safe
M. O. Are. Is here
Just give it to ’em
Never think about it
Force fed
On half dead melodies
Dragged up from the archives
Playing on your sympathies
I’m being brain-washed
And don’t know how to block it
‘Cos something in the chorus
Burns a hole in my pocket
And I can’t feel the pain
When my finger’s in the socket
And only the numb survive
Only the numb survive
Only the numb survive
Business is business
Business is business
Business is business
Everyone was doing it
You weren’t at the party last night
M. O. Are. Is good
M. O. Are. Is safe
M. O. Are. Is you
M. O. Are. Is here
Where
Relax, Relax
Relax, Relax
Relax, Relax
Relax, Relax
Maybe you can think of a way
To turn me on
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Transcribed by tj Thurston 1/8/95
Administrator of Minestrone: The 10cc/Godley & Creme mailing list

Martin Ricca – Amigos X Siempre lyrics

(Martin)
Si te sientes triste y todo anda mal
Debes de ponerte siempre a pensar
Que tienes un amigo que tienes a un amigo
En que puedes tu confiar tu y yo siempre juntos
No, nos detendran
(Belinda)
Tu eres la persona que me
Ayudara es nuestro destino el que nos
Apoyara
A que tu y yo amigos por siempre encontremos un gran final
(Todos)
Eres alguien en que confiar vamos juntos vamos ya buscando
La felicidad, ven y acercate un poco mas amigos por siempre
Hasta el final luchando por la libertad
(Belinda)
Tu yo siempre juntos sin mirar atras esa el la manera de alcanzar la
Libertad
(Martin)
Toma ya mi mano tienes que confiar debes
De ponerte siempre a pensar,
Que tu y yo los dos amigos por siempre lucharemos
Por un lugar
(Todos)
Eres alguien en que confiar vamos juntos vamos ya buscando
La felicidad, ven y acercate un poco mas amigos por siempre
Hasta el final luchando por la libertad
(Martin)
Amigos Por siempre
(Coro)
Contra el muro debes luchar
(Martin)
Amigos Por siempre
(Coro)
Contra el muro debes luchar
(Martin)
Amigos Por siempre

Amigos por siempre
(Coro)
Contra el muro debes luchar
(Martin) tu y yo hasta el final
(Belinda) tu y yo amigos por siempre
(Todos)
Eres alguien en que confiar vamos juntos vamos ya buscando
La felicidad, ven y acercate un poco mas amigos por siempre
Hasta el final luchando por la libertad
(Todos)
Eres alguien en que confiar vamos juntos vamos ya buscando
La felicidad, ven y asercate un poco mas amigos por siempre
Hasta el final luchando por la libertad
(Todos)
Eres alguien en que confiar vamos juntos vamos ya buscando
La felicidad, ven y acercate un poco mas amigos por siempre
Hasta el final luchando por la libertad

Jimi Hendrix – All Along The Watchtower lyrics

“There must be some kind of way out of here,”
Said the joker to the thief,
“There’s too much confusion,
I can’t get no relief.
Businessman they drink my wine,
Plowman dig my earth
None will level on the line, nobody offered his word, hey”

“No reason to get excited,”
The thief, he kindly spoke
“There are many here among us
Who feel that life is but a joke
But you and I, we’ve been through that
And this is not our fate
So let us not talk falsely now, the hour is getting late”

All along the watchtower
Princes kept the view
While all the women came and went
Barefoot servants, too

Outside in the cold distance
A wildcat did growl
Two riders were approaching
And the wind began to howl
*Buisness man there, drink my wine,
Come and take my herb.

Streetheart – Action lyrics

Meanwhile, back in Paris
I was embarassed, babe
I whispered and I took away, yeah
It was way past midnight
They caught the last flight to you
And all the strangers
I really don’t know what to say

I’m afraid now,
I’m going to phone the base now
Yeah maybe the master really gonna pay, yeah
Says all my ladies, they must be crazy
I turn the light down
But I really, but I really goona pay, yeah, yeah

Forever, forever,
And ever and ever and a day, yeah
Forever, forever,
And ever and ever and a day, oooh-hoo

Oh yeah I’m gonna find him
And I’m gonna remind him
He may be the bloody master
But not first to fight, fight fight
He lied to the agent
He lied when he got his paycheck
Oh, when I find him, you’re really gonna go

Action, action, read all about it
Yeah, action, for slander, read all about it
If you can read, look at this
Action, action, read all about it
Action, this fighter, read all about it
Action, action, read all about it
Front page news
Action, this fighter, read all about it
Action, action, read all about it
Action, action, read all about it

Christina Perri – A Thousand Years lyrics

[Verse 1]
Heart beats fast
Colors and promises
How to be brave
How can I love when I’m afraid to fall
But watching you stand alone
All of my doubt suddenly goes away somehow
One step closer

[Chorus]
I have died everyday waiting for you
Darling don’t be afraid I have loved you
For a thousand years
I’ll love you for a thousand more

[Verse 2]
Time stands still
Beauty in all she is
I will be brave
I will not let anything take away
What’s standing in front of me
Every breath
Every hour has come to this
One step closer

[Chorus]
I have died everyday waiting for you
Darling don’t be afraid I have loved you
For a thousand years
I’ll love you for a thousand more

[Verse 3]
And all along I believed I would find you
Time has brought your heart to me
I have loved you for a thousand years
I’ll love you for a thousand more

One step closer
One step closer

[Chorus]
I have died everyday waiting for you
Darling don’t be afraid I have loved you
For a thousand years
I’ll love you for a thousand more

[Verse 4]
And all along I believed I would find you
Time has brought your heart to me
I have loved you for a thousand years
I’ll love you for a thousand more

[Chorus]
I have died everyday waiting for you
Darling don’t be afraid I have loved you
For a thousand years
I’ll love you for a thousand more

Bruce Springsteen – Jersey Girl lyrics

I got no time for the corner boys
Down in the street making all that noise
Or the girls out on the avenue
’cause tonight I wanna be with you
Tonight I’m gonna take that ride
Across the river to the jersey side
Take my baby to the carnival
And i’ll take her on all the rides

’cause down the shore everything’s all right
You and your baby on a saturday night
You know all my dreams come true
When I’m walking down the street with you

Sha la la la la la la
Sha la la la la la la la la
Sha la la la la la la
Sha la la la I’m in love with a jersey girl

You know she thrills me with all her charms
When I’m wrapped up in my baby’s arms
My little girl gives me everything
I know that some day she’ll wear my ring
So don’t bother me man I ain’t got no time
I’m on my way to see that girl of mine
’cause nothing matters in this whole wide world
When you’re in love with a jersey girl

Sha la la la…

I see you on the street and you look so tired
I know that job you got leaves you so uninspired
When I come by to take you out to eat
You’re lyin’ all dressed up on the bed baby fast asleep
Go in the bathroom and put your makeup on
We’re gonna take that little brat of yours and drop her off at your mom’s
I know a place where the dancing’s free
Now baby won’t you come with me
’cause down the shore everything’s all right
You and your baby on a saturday night
Nothing matters in this whole wide world
When you’re in love with a jersey girl