Grouplove – Heart Of Mine


Yeah, won’t you find

Won’t you find this little heart of mine
You’re such a friend of mine
(Hey!)
Next to my lazy eye
This little heart of mine

This little heart of mine
Everything feels so right
My mind was made of

So won’t you be
Oh won’t you be
In my life, talking ’bout all the time
Oh won’t you be
I buried it deep inside
Standing next to me
Standing next to me
There’s a fire across the bay

Oh won’t you be
Yeah, won’t you find
There’s a fire across the bay

My mind was made of


Luis Fonsi – Despacito (feat. Daddy Yankee)


Despacito
Y hacer de tu cuerpo todo un manuscrito
Hasta provocar tus gritos

Déjame sobrepasar tus zonas de peligro

Y que olvides tu apellido
Y hacer de tu cuerpo todo un manuscrito
Tus lugares favoritos (Favorito, favorito baby)
quiero quiero ver cuanto amor a ti te cabe
Tengo que bailar contigo hoy (DY)
Quiero ver bailar tu pelo
Muéstrame el camino que yo voy (Oh)
Fonsi
Quiero ser tu ritmo
Pasito a pasito, suave suavecito
Go
Llevo tiempo intentandolo
Quiero desnudarte a besos despacito
Y que olvides tu apellido

Tus lugares favoritos (Favorito, favorito baby)

Deja que te diga cosas al oido
Oh no, oh no…
Despacito
Sube, sube, sube, sube, sube
Veo que eres malicia con delicadeza
Sí, sabes que ya llevo rato mirándote
Deja que te diga cosas al oido
Todos mis sentidos van pidiendo más
Para que mi sello se quede contigo

Quiero respirar tu cuello despacito
Vi que tu mirada ya estaba llamándome
Si te pido un beso ven dámelo
(Daddy Yankee)
Sube, sube, sube
Empecemos lento, después salvaje

Para que te acuerdes si no estás conmigo

DY

Para que te acuerdes si no estás conmigo
Despacito
Quiero ver bailar tu pelo
Yo no tengo prisa yo me quiero dar el viaje
Despacito
Nos vamos pegando, poquito a poquito
Pasito a pasito, suave suavecito
Tus lugares favoritos (Favorito, favorito baby)
Despacito
Despacito
Hasta provocar tus gritos

Oh oh…
Yeah…
Que le enseñes a mi boca
Que le enseñes a mi boca
Mami esto es dando y dandolo
Y que olvides tu apellido
Vamos a hacerlo en una playa en Puerto Rico
Sabes que esa beba está buscando de mi bom bom
Ya, ya me está gustando más de lo normal
Firmo en las paredes de tu laberinto

Pero pa montarlo aquí tengo la pieza
Nos vamos pegando, poquito a poquito
Tú, tú eres el imán y yo soy el metal
Hasta provocar tus gritos
Dididiri Daddy
Solo con pensarlo se acelera el pulso (Oh yeah)
Que le enseñes a mi boca

Quiero desnudarte a besos despacito

Me voy acercando y voy armando el plan

Pasito a pasito, suave suavecito
Déjame sobrepasar tus zonas de peligro
Y es que esa belleza es un rompecabezas
Quiero ser tu ritmo
Ven prueba de mi boca para ver como te sabe
Esto hay que tomarlo sin ningún apuro

Sube sube
hasta que las olas griten Ay Bendito
Quiero respirar tu cuello despacito

Nos vamos pegando, poquito a poquito
Ay
Pasito a pasito, suave suavecito

Oh

cuando tú me besas con esa destreza
Sabes que tu corazón conmigo te hace bom bom

Firmo en las paredes de tu laberinto
Nos vamos pegando, poquito a poquito

Yo sé que estás pensandolo


Sampha – (No One Knows Me) Like The Piano (On The Tonight Show) (Live)


Cause no one knows me like the piano in my mother’s home
[Verse 1]
You know I left, I flew the nest
And you know I’ll be back home
They said that it’s her time, no tears in sight, I kept the feelings close
No one knows me like the piano in my mother’s home

You would show me I have something, some people call a soul
And in my chest you know me best
In my mother’s home
[Chorus]
And you know I won’t be long
No one knows me like the piano in my mother’s home
[Verse 2]
An angel by her side, all the times I knew we couldn’t cope
And you drop-topped the sky, oh you arrived when I was three years old
And you took hold of me and never, never, never let me go


GoldLink – Rough Soul (feat. April George)


Uh-uhm-uhm
And oh baby
Girl you’re gone now
Stay dancing where the hoes at, huh?
We was talking but you never hit my phone booth
Just a little side joint

Don’t call me, don’t call me no more
Girl you’re gone now
[Hook: April George]
Late night you’re my boo thing, yeah
Spent a night at my high rise
You trip but we don’t talk much
But there you go, started tripping never hit me back
Moved up and I feel good shit
Always been a side joint
Got that when you did things
Don’t call me, don’t call me no more
[Verse 2: Goldlink]
Or hit me late on my hotline
Roll palm trees and I made a hand for ya
And oh baby
Real nigga gotta get it when he fucked up
I ain’t trip when I see you (?) dance at a show back in Feb
Yeah met ya last June
And oh baby
Telling me you miss my homies and your mama cry
Don’t call me, don’t call me no more
Dipped off in the heels (?)
Got a gold chain and a nose ring
You don’t really like it but you gotta play the (?)
And oh baby
Girl you’re gone now

Had to go to LA for the winter
And oh baby
[Hook: April George]
Alright joint
But they ain’t never really know what you been through
[Verse 1: Goldlink]
Real nigga went back to the pimping
Girl you’re gone now
Yeah
Why your homies gotta go down, huh?
Girl you’re gone now
Don’t call me, don’t call me no more

Don’t call me, don’t call me no more
Real nigga talk slick to ya
And oh baby
[Hook: April George]
Fell in love at the wrong time
And a new watch, no tick but I always been a thug
You’re my (?) with the blue thing, yeah
Black boy with a black fade, yeah
[Intro]
Went back to the homeland
Billboards around the city with your face on it
Had to vibe out, Just caught a tour to the (?)
Girl you’re gone now
Fake niggas like a new man
Had to tell the niggas what I did in your hometown
Started getting groovy with the women I was hitting
Don’t call me, don’t call me no more
Told ya bring your girlfriend, tell her take her friends too
Telling Hollywood kinda weird
Everybody know we probably woulda made it last
You was fucking and you did dirt too
By next June we will (?) and fuck now
Girl you got me fucked up

All praise to the most high leader


Chris Miles – Dear Everyone


Tryna hop out the coupe with a modelling chick
They talking crazy, got no acknowledging sentences
Wait, actually, that would be wack
And I would do it just to stunt
Man, you know I go wild on these chumps like
I would be sleeping, these teachers is trash and they teaching me trash but I puff out my chest and say I don’t know none ’bout your tests if you not the one cutting my checks
Ya, ya, ya
Not in the class
What do dummies expect?
But we do not see your likes
I been running ever since I heard about a desk job
Let’s take a walk to the moon
Yo
Couple years older tryna give my ass advice through a different set of eyes
This chainsaw massacre
Stupid loser, I just do it for the mic
Tell her to come and kick it then kick her off of the premises
And if you like me, that’s cool
And if they sleeping on me they should take more Adderall
Man, they can never catch us
Not a masseuse, but I’m coming for necks
Flowing so dirty like public pools
I’m only sixteen so technically this is rape
But they already know
And it is difficult to get this off my mind
And that’s a pessimistic way to look at life
Oh, you want something? Let me think, no
Started in the back but we brought it to the front, oh no
Never got time ’cause, yeah, I’m boutta blow
Yeah, I’m in the ocean where the waves look lavender
Cool people love me but the lames so mad at us
Sounds like a dead end, I kill shit, no kellogs
Homie, I must admit that I’m tired of this
Ain’t it crazy, all these people just be preaching like they wise
I pound on the Heavens, requesting to meet God, but
Been the shit for a minute depending on what your interest is
They don’t do it too precise
‘Cause there is no sound up in space and I don’t think that I would be able to rap
I am not with the authority’s rules, I just live in the forest from autumn to June
Did I forget to say?
Woah
They say I’m not advanced, and all those kids at school who did not understand me think I’m wasting time because they mind is tampered, watch me cop a mansion on your college campus
Yeah I got all the juice, you can not take a sip
And go shopping for clothes
Tell them I’m on a mission to turn these visions to Benjamins
I’m on the go
Could you do me a solid and hop off my…
I’m just tripping, but it’s nothing ’cause eventually we die
He’s a busy guy
I’m a doctor like Seuss when I’m rhyming, it’s sick
All the broads who were rude now say I am the shit, that’s the wildest trip
[Verse]
I’mma hop on my computer
‘Cause society is weird but baby I’m a little weirder
But I don’t think you care, and I don’t care neither
Why?
I don’t think they got the hunch


Bonobo – No Reason (feat. Nick Murphy)


We’ve got the time of our lives now

Pictures of people that don’t make a sound

Lookin at people that don’t make a sound
[Bridge]
And I’m not around no more

When music’s around, stay warm
Looking like soldiers waiting to drown

[Verse 2]
We’ll make it known somehow
And we’ve got no rhyme and no reason now
[Verse 1]
When music’s around, stay warm
[Pre-Chorus 1]
And I’m not around no more
[Pre-Chorus 2]
We’ve got the time of our lives now
When music’s around, stay warm

It’s seasonal, nobody knows
And looking at people that don’t make a sound
We’ll move or go on somehow
And we’ve got no rhyme or no reason now
Looking like soldiers waiting to drown
Just you and me, and we can see
I told you so, you know
We’d face survival, we’re leaving lights on
And we’ve got no rhyme and no reason now
And I’m not around no more
And we’ve got no rhyme and no reason now
We’ve got the time of our lives now
Looking like soldiers waiting to drown
Pictures of people that don’t make a sound

[Chorus 2]
Small machines and sunrise
It’s beautiful, and even though
[Chorus 1]

When music’s around, stay warm
[Pre-Chorus 1]
[Chorus 2]


Soulja Boy – Hit Em With The Draco (50 Cent & Chris Brown Diss)


Hit ’em with the draco, hit ’em with the draco
Hit ’em with the draco, hit ’em with the draco
I’ma knock out Chris Brown
And the money is climbing
It’s your boy Soulja Boy
Girl wet like a fountain
Riding round with a check
Hit ’em with the draco one time
You on the block, I’ma hit you with the draco
So fresh when I walk up in the building
Hit ’em with the draco, hit ’em with the draco
Hit ’em with the draco, hit ’em with the draco
50 Cent he know about me
Hit ’em with the draco two times
Pitbulls on the couch
Lot of money in your face
TMT they talk about me on TMZ
[Chorus]
Everybody know I’ma flex
PTE and SOD [?]
I got diamonds in my mouth
Hit ’em with the draco, hit ’em with the draco
When I step in the [?]
Stand in the box, I jab I jab
Yeah I hit him with the draco
I got dogs in the house
Hit ’em with the draco, hit ’em with the draco
Everybody know I’ma get to the cake
You know that I put it in they face
[Verse]
I just a bought a new mansion and it got Versace ceilings

Hit ’em with the draco straight in his face
Hit ’em with the draco, hit ’em with the draco
Yeah we getting to the money
This PCE SOD and you know we killing (Money Team)
(Hit ’em with the draco x2)
Hit ’em with the draco, hit ’em with the draco
Lot of money on my neck
Look at the diamonds on my neck
Break it down to the ground, yeah
Hit ’em with the draco, hit ’em with the draco
Hit ’em with the draco, hit ’em with the draco

I got a new dance for y’all, it’s called "Hit ’em with the draco"
Hit ’em with the draco, hit ’em with the draco
Money taller than a mountain
Hit ’em with the draco, hit ’em with the draco

You know I’ma knock Chris Brown out when I see him
You made all that money off Vitamin Water and then filed for bankruptcy
Draco make a loud sound yeah
Ayy what it do man?
Then I take it to the south
[Chorus]
Money Team with me
All this money up on me
And step through the door so fresh
[Intro]
Ayy 50 Cent what you talking about?
And I swear that this year I’ma make some millions


Scotty ATL – Top Drop (feat. Curren$Y)


[Verse 2: Scotty ATL]
Window down, top drop
Had to let my nuts hang a little, new territory

[Chorus]
My windows down, my wheels rolling like skates
After investing so much, but they belong to the game don’t none of ’em belong to us

Nigga gon’ get my guap
In my heart too much pain, crying on my guap like
Some squares tucking they broads now, don’t want to lose your world
Window down, top drop chiefin’ on a fat one
In and out of traffic like a nigga playing hopscotch
Walk in the bank with that bag, the reefer wreaking
Came out the motherfucking mud, that’s my cellphone
Cheeseballs, Dana Dane’s, smoking my own strain
30 minutes in the dealership, new paper plates
I did a burnout it look like the tires exploded
Window down, top drop
[Chorus]
Window down, top drop chiefin’ on a fat one
I done unlocked the fence, and I let the dogs out
Rolex out the window of a super sport Nova
What you saying lil homie?
Some of the trillest in the game who still remain
I had a couple rolled up when I rolled up
Window down, top drop chiefin’ on a fat one
Went from spam in the can, to sea bass on plates
Saw a shooting star yesterday, felt God was speaking
Tryna make the block rock, tryna find the soft spot
Window down, top drop
Window down, top drop
Mentally independent the last lyricist the original track flippers
Window down, top drop chiefin’ on a fat one
Checks, Cool Club, lames get no love
ATL, New Orleans, straight drop, we pushing Wraiths
[Chorus]
[Verse 1: Curren$y]
Window down, top drop chiefin’ on a fat one
Was scared for me, momma I made it
I kiss my cross for my dead lil homie
Tears of joy, damn I’m proud of myself
Your friends couldn’t talk until your rap was through
Window down, top drop chiefin’ on a fat one
Outta ten hoes, nigga bet you I could mac one
The booth was in the bathroom, front room where the homies engineered
Window down, top drop chiefin’ on a fat one
Outta ten hoes, nigga bet you I could mac one
Window down, top drop chiefin’ on a fat one
Window down, top drop
I’m holding, but that’s like everyday if you know me
Outta ten hoes, nigga bet you I could mac one
What you know about, going in for the win, going all the way out
In and out of lanes dripping drops of paint
Window down, top drop chiefin’ on a fat one
Window down, top drop


J. Cole – High For Hours


The only real revolution happens right inside of you
The type of shit that make you wanna let go (Volume one)
They came here seeking freedom and they end up owning slaves
They really think we dumb and got a death wish
I said
That’s why ISIS is a crisis
You can make the world better for your kids before you leave it
Claiming that he reached for a gun
He look me in my eyes and spoke and he was rather swift
That’s called a cycle
So when you talk about revolution dawg, I hear just what you saying
[Verse 1]
Out their for the summer feeling just like I was Alice
[Verse 2]
But fuck that, I’ma bust back until they kill me
But see, it’s not that simple
Before you trip and throw a fit over these words I say
The type of shit that make you wanna

Just like they was back home and that’s wrong
Remember when Bin Laden got killed, supposedly
That’s the name of this song nigga, "High as Shit for Hours"
See, if we destroy the system that means we’ll have less of greed
I had a convo with the president, I paid to go and see him

This is called being high as shit
‘Does he see the struggles of his brothers in oppression?
He said there’s things that I wanna fix
And if so, if you got all the power in the clout as the president
Then they start to holla revolution, tired of living here, destitution
Take a deeper look at history, it’s there to pick apart
The type of shit that make you wanna (Aight third verse)

Here’s a thought for my revolutionary heart
Change is slow, always has been, always will be
I used to think it was to over throw oppressors
[Verse 3]
While this instrumental, play
In a hotel lobby after a show
Feeling nervous, sitting in a room full of white folks
The type of shit that make you wanna (High for hours nigga)
Raised my hand and asked a man a question

[Hook]
The type of shit that make you wanna let go
I stood there for a second watch them high five each other
I got the vibe he was sincere and that the brother cared
But police still letting off niggas in the Ville
As if Lebron has just scored a basket at the buzzer
Here we go, yeah
Thinking about the black man plight, think I might choke, nope
[Refrain 2]
What good is taking over, when we know what you gon’ do
When I was a little boy my father lived in Texas
I got to thinking bout the history of human nature

Was noticing these white ladies watching CNN
Take a life and call it righteous
So now its fuck the government, they see my niggas struggling
Put my bag in his trunk and headed off for Dallas
Fuck that looting, can you tell me what’s the best solution?
Think about this shit for second, you heard the way
The type of shit that make you wanna let go
Well I didn’t say nigga, but you catch my drift
Justified it using what Christianity would say
What’s keeping you from helping niggas out?’
American hypocrisy, oh let me count the ways
Change is slow, always has been, always will be
But in reality this country do the same shit
Abused becomes the abuser and that how life go, so understand
[Hook]
[Hook]
The type of shit that make you wanna let go
The type of shit that make you wanna let go
[Intro]
[Refrain 1]
For hours
Don’t stop fighting and don’t stop believing
Till after while the people at the bottom finally get smart
The only real revolution happens right inside of you
Pulled up in Toyota, drove that bitch like it was Lexus

[Refrain 3]
The children in abusive households grow up knocking girlfriends out cold
Covering the action
And they don’t give a fuck at all and that’s wrong, yeah
Lost in the wonder land where niggas still suffering
The type of shit that make you wanna
But dawg you in the chair, what’s the hold up?
Corruption always leads us to the same shit again

The type of shit that make you wanna let go
But fuck that, I’ma bust back, till they kill me
Then I realized something that made me wonder if revolution was really ever the way
You feel me?
For real? I though this was thou shalt not kill
But you know this shit nigga, politics
They read the headline and then they all started clapping
Look at the power, but you know what power does to man
What good is taking over, when we know what you gon’ do
The type of shit that make you wanna

See the people at the top, they get to do just what they want
Religion don’t mean shit, there’s too much ego in the way
The type of shit that make you wanna
Now somebody’s son is laying breathless

He broke the issues down and showed me he was well aware
Thinking bout the things I said I’d say when I would see him


Chri$ Born – Let The Beat Speak


When I’m in the game, I’m ’bout to put it on hold
Hold up, what can I say
Lot of faith in myself, ain’t it evident
Yup nigga, my life a show

Nigga asking "Yo Chris, where the beats be?"
No hook, one verse, all I got for this
Swear man, this really be my element
No deal, nigga, ‘less you got the bands out
Yeah, tryna live a life so sweet
Unless you throwing some girl, you ain’t helping no
[Verse]
When I’m in this shit I’ve gotta leave ’em all froze
Really ’bout that life, sure that shit ain’t just for show
Rap going down, yeah nigga gotta save it
[Intro]
On the road less travelled, nigga I’mma pave it
In the midst of greatness when you standin’ next to this
Lately I ain’t really been feeling up to it
Hold up nigga, I am a wave
In the DM, askin’ help her mans out
Barely wanna talk, gotta let the beat speak
Perfect storm comin’ something like Nelson tho
No dance shit, I’m on the rave
I love you Chri$ Born
Fuck it, I’mma go ahead and let the beat speak
But, so unhappy when I don’t do it
Ain’t no hand out, why your hands out?


BACK NUMBER – Heroine


Aa ima tonari de

Sono heroin ni kasanete shimau no wa kimi da yo
Konomareru you na tsuyoku yasashii boku ni
Boku wa yappari boku wa
Kawarenai kana

Uchikake no mama poketto ni ireta
Sore mo kimi ga ii
Donna shousetsu ya ongaku datte
Yuki ga kirei da ne tte dare ni iitakunaru n darou
Yuki ga kirei to warau no wa kimi ga ii
Chirakatteta koto wasurete shimaisou
Yuki ga kirei to warau no wa kimi ga ii
Korobisou ni natte tsukanda te no sono saki de
Sukoshi nokotte sabishisou ni kieta
Omoeba donna eiga wo mita tte
Igai to tsumotta ne to meeru wo okurou to shite

Kizukeba atari wa hotonda ga shiroku somatte
Tonari egaku no wa itsu demo
Zenbu kimi ga ii
Kimi no machi ni shiroi yuki ga futta toki
Demo samui ne tte ureshisou na no mo

Kimi no machi ni mo futteiru kana

Minareta hazu no machi ga konnani mo
Demo samui ne tte ureshisou na no mo

Kimi wa dare ni aitakunaru n darou
Itte mitai tooi basho de mitai yozora mo
Kimi no mainichi ni boku wa niawanai kana
Yuki ga kirei to warau no wa kimi ga ii
Kimi kara mieteru keshiki ni

Korobisou ni natte tsukanda te no sono saki de
Arigatou tte tanoshisou na no mo

Tada obieteru n da
Watashikata mo doko ni sutereba ii kamo wakarazu ni

Shiroi sora kara yuki ga ochita
Betsu ni ii sa to haki dashita tame iki ga
Dashikaketa kotae mune ga itakute
Baka da na boku wa
Arigatou tte tanoshisou na no mo


Scorpions – Tease Me Please Me


Never missed a beat

We’re rolling with it win or lose

We’ll take it nice and slow
Please me
It’s hard to keep them all in line
Tease me
Please me
Tease me
Never wasted any time
Let it grow
Spread the world around
Please me

Let it grow
Before I have to go
No one needs to know, oh no
Many crazy nights
Boys are back in town

Cruising and boozing
Nice and slow
Never wasted any time
Just let the feeling grow
Tease me
Seen a lot of sights

Please me
Reeling and rocking
Please me
Tease me
Living and loving
Nice and slow
Come on
No one needs to know, oh no
Never missed a beat

Never wasted any time
So hard to choose
It’s a wonder that I’m still alive
No one needs to know, oh no
Tease me
Tease me
Looking for a thrill
We’ll take it nice and slow
Tease me
Tease me
Tease me
Please me

Sliding and gliding
Total satisfaction
Girls are dressed to kill
Always guaranteed
Sometimes they make it hard to choose
Before I have to go
Before I have to go
Been around the world
Always guaranteed
Please me
Known a lot of girls
Never missed a beat
Please me
Total satisfaction
Always guaranteed
Please me
Total satisfaction
Please me
Just let the feeling grow
Tease me


Limp Bizkit – Nookie


By my so-called girl, but in reality
Stick it up your yeah!
And stick it up your yeah!
Stick it up your yeah!
Everyone that burns has to learn from the pain
Should I be feelin’ bad

I won’t lie, that I can’t deny
Fucked up in the head, not!
I did it all for the nookie, c’mon
But my heart will ache either way
Leave me alone
It’s kinda sad I’m the laughing stock of the neighborhood
Came into the world as a reject
Hey, what the hell, what you want me to say?
That are pulli’n on my past
And I should give her a break
Why did it take so long

And always be the same
My girlie went away with my pay
And stick it up your yeah!
Now she’s stuck with my homies that she fucked
She put my tender, heart in a blender

Just leave me alone
Stick it up your
Then you’ll see the size of the sags
And stick it up your yeah!
And maybe she just made a mistake
She had a hidden agenda
It’s so easy for your friends to give you their advice

Nothing’s gonna change
So you can take that cookie
So you can take that cookie
Like a chump
So you can take that cookie
They tell you just let it go
Hey, I think about the day
I did it all for the nookie, c’mon

Underneath the sun who didn’t get it
And still I surrender
Burnin’ on my brain
It’s easier said than did
You can go away
Should I be feelin’ good
And I’m the only one
Stick it up your yeah!
And I’m just a sucker with a lump in my throat
Just leave me alone
And these fellas came to play
The nookie, c’mon
Stick it up your yeah!
I did it all for the nookie, c’mon

I appreciate it, I do, but
The nookie, c’mon
I’m only human
And you’d be figured I’d be movin’ on
Stick it up your yeah!
Why did I take so long, huh
I can’t believe that I can be deceived
Look into these eyes
Stick it up your
To figure it out, but I didn’t

Stick it up your yeah!
The nookie, c’mon
But I’m a sucker like I said
I’m just gonna stay here
Stick it up your


Pearl Jam – Even Flow


Life again
Life again

Someday yet he’ll begin his life again
Oh dark grin he can’t help when he’s happy he looks insane

Thoughts arrive like butterflies
Even flow
Woo
Yeah!
Him away, him away
Oh he don’t know
Freezin’ rests his head on a pillow made of concrete again
Oh, he don’t know
Kneelin’ looking through the paper though he doesn’t know to read
Oh hand out faces that he sees come again ain’t that familiar
Whispering hands, carry him away
Oh yeah yeah
Oh Feelin’ maybe he’ll see a little betters any days
Oh, ceilings, few and far between all the legal halls of shame
Oh, prayin’, now to something that has never showed him anything
Whispering hands, carry him away
Even flow
Him away, him away
Thoughts arrive like butterflies
Thoughts arrive like butterflies
Oh, feelin’, understands the weather or that winters on its way, yeah
Oh yeah yeah
Oh, he don’t know

Someday yet he’ll begin his life again
So he chases them away

Woo
Even flow
So he chases them away
Yeah!
Someday yet he’ll begin his life again

So he chases them away


Counting Crows – Mr. Jones


If I knew Picasso
I don’t think so
Look into the future
Man, there’s got to be somebody for me
When everybody love you
Lonely
Yeah
Mr Jones and me
Son, that’s just about as funky as you can be Oh!
Yeah
Mr Jones and me
Yeah

Standing in the spotlight
I bought myself a gray guitar
I felt so symbolic yesterday
Staring at this yellow-haired girl
I wanna be Bob Dylan
I will never be lonely
Believe in me
Tell each other fairy tales
Sha la, la, la, la, la, la, la
‘Cause I want to be someone who believes
Yeah, everybody wants to pass as cats
Starin’ at the video
With a black-haired flamenco dancer

Mr Jones and me
Yeah, well, you know gray is my favorite color
Sha, la, la, la, la, la, la
Mmm

Uh huh
I’m wanna be just about as happy as I can be
Mr Jones wishes he was someone just a little more funky

We all want something beautiful
When I look at the television, I wanna see me
Staring right back at me
She’s perfect for you
But we don’t know why, and we don’t know how
Mr Jones and me
Uh huh
And we stare at the beautiful women
Help me believe in anything
All of the beautiful colors are very, very meaningful
Show me some of that Spanish dancin’
When everybody loves you
Stumbling through the Barrio
She’s looking at you
Said I’m never gonna be
Ah, no, no, she’s looking at me
You know, she dances while his father plays guitar
Man, I wish I was beautiful
Mr Jones and me
Yeah, but we got different reasons for that

She’s looking at you
Cut up, Maria!
Well, I’m gonna paint my picture
Smilin’ in the bright lights
I would buy myself a gray guitar and play
We all wanna be big stars
Yeah, we stare at the beautiful women
I was down at the New Amsterdam
We’re gonna be big stars
When everybody loves me

I will never be lonely
Pass me a bottle, Mr Jones
I wanna be a lion
You can never be lonely
She’s suddenly beautiful
So come dance the silence down through the morning

We all wanna be big, big stars
Coming through in stereo
Believe in me
She’s looking at me
Yeah!

Yeah, we stare at the beautiful women
‘Cause I don’t believe in anything
Mr Jones strikes up a conversation

But when everybody loves me
And I wanna be someone to believe, to believe, to believe
Paint myself in blue and red and black and gray


Kiss – Rock And Roll All Night (MTV Unplugged 1995) (Live)


I wanna rock and roll all night and party every day
You keep on shoutin’, you keep on shoutin’
You keep on shoutin’, you keep on shoutin’

I wanna rock and roll all night

I wanna rock and roll all night and party every day
The party’s just begun, we’ll let you in
I wanna rock and roll all night and party every day
You drive us wild, we’ll drive you crazy
You drive us wild, we’ll drive you crazy
I wanna rock and roll all night and party every day
You drive us wild, we’ll drive you crazy

You keep on saying you’ll be mine for a while
I wanna rock and roll all night and party every day
You say you wanna go for a spin
I wanna rock and roll all night and party every day
You keep on dancin’ and the room gets hot
You’re lookin’ fancy and I like your style
Baby, baby that’s quite a lot
I wanna rock and roll all night and party every day
I wanna rock and roll all night and party every day
I wanna rock and roll all night and party every day
I wanna rock and roll all night and party every day
I wanna rock and roll all night and party every day
You show us everything you’ve got
You show us everything you’ve got
I wanna rock and roll all night and party every day
And you drive us wild, we’ll drive you crazy
I wanna rock and roll all night and party every day


Ramones – Spider-Man


Look out, here comes the Spiderman
Can he swing from a thread? Take a look overhead
Listen bud, he’s got radioactive blood Is he strong?
Spiderman, Spiderman, does whatever a spider can
There goes the Spiderman Hey, there!
Like a streak of light he arrives just in time
Look out, here comes the Spiderman
Spiderman, Spiderman, friendly neighborhood, Spiderman
Wealth and fame, he ignores, action is his reward

In the chill of the night At the scene of a crime
Spins a web any size, catches thieves just like flies


Nirvana – Come As You Are


Memoria, memoria
No I don’t have a gun

Come doused in mud, soaked in bleach
Memoria, memoria
No I don’t have a gun
(And I don’t have a gun)
Take your time, hurry up

Come as you are, as you were
As an old enemy
No I don’t have a gun

No I don’t have a gun
As an old
As I want you to be
No I don’t have a gun
As a trend, as a friend
No I don’t have a gun
As a friend, as a friend
Choice is yours, don’t be late
When I swear that I don’t have a gun
Memoria, memoria
Take a rest as a friend
Memoria, memoria
As I want you to be
When I swear that I don’t have a gun
As an old

Memoria, memoria

Memoria, memoria


Marilyn Manson – Sweet Dreams (Are Made Of This) (Alt. Version)


Some of them want to get used by you
Everybody’s looking for something
Some of them want to be abused
Some of them want to use you
I wanna use you and abuse you
Some of them want to use you
Who am i to disagree?
Sweet dreams are made of these
I wanna know what’s inside you
Sweet dreams are made of these
Some of them want to be abused
Travel the world and the seven seas
I’m gonna use you and abuse you
Some of them want to be abused
Moving on, moving on
Some of them want to abuse you
Some of them want to abuse you
Who am i to disagree?
Some of them want to use you
Sweet dreams are made of these
Moving on, moving on
Gonna use you and abuse you
Moving on
Some of them want to get used by you
Everybody’s looking for something
Travel the world and the seven seas
Moving on, moving on
Some of them want to get used by you
Who am I to disagree?
Some of them want to abuse you
Everybody’s looking for something
Travel the world and the seven seas
I’m gonna know what’s inside you
I’m gonna know what’s inside


Korn – Blind


Are you ready?!
A place inside my brain, another kind of pain
Deeper!.. Deeper inside me! Deeper!..
This time I look to see what’s between the lines!
If I don’t find a way to see through the gray that clouds my mind.
You don’t know the chances. I’m so blind!
I’m blind [x4]
A place inside my brain, another kind of pain
What if I should die?! You don’t know the chances.
I’m so blind! You don’t know the chances.
How deep can I go in the ground that I lay?

This place inside my mind, a place I like to hide
My inner self
Another place I find to escape the pain inside

I stand alone!
To live a life that seems to be a lost reality
I can see, I can see, I’m going blind… [x12]
You don’t know the chances. What if I should die?!
That can never find a way to reach.