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Lifehouse - Everything

Find Me Here

Speak To Me

I want to feel you

I need to hear you

You are the light

That's leading me

To the place where I find peace again.

You are the strength, that keeps me walking.

You are the hope, that keeps me trusting.

You are the light to my soul.

You are my purpose...you're everything.

How can I stand here with you and not be moved by you?

Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?

You calm the storms, and you give me rest.

You hold me in your hands, you won't let me fall.

You steal my heart, and you take my breath away.

Would you take me in? Take me deeper now?

How can I stand here with you and not be moved by you?

Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?

And how can I stand here with you and not be moved by you?

Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?

Cause you're all I want, You're all I need

You're everything,everything

You're all I want your all I need

You're everything, everything.

You're all I want you're all I need.

You're everything, everything

You're all I want you're all I need, you're everything, everything.

And How can I stand here with you and not be moved by you?

Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?

How can I stand here with you and not be moved by you?

Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?

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Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?

Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?

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Tones On Tail - GO

Living it up. It's a big kick

It's good for you

Watch the big freeze slip

Crack the jackpot, get out of control

If you put yourself down

You'll never win, get out of that hole

Keep your mind open, your head up

You'll never ever get old

Ya ya ya ya ya ya yayaya

Ya ya ya ya ya ya yayaya

Ya ya ya ya ya ya yayaya

Ya ya ya ya ya ya yayaya

GO!

Your whole world could change

If only you just broke through

Through the fears inside your head

'cause your fears are doing

nothing for you

Keep your head up, your mind open

You'll always come through

'cause living it up, it's a big deal

It's good for you

Swap your dull grey thoughts

For fierce demands you can stand up to

Don't put yourself down, you'll never win

So let's all smash through

Through the fear of being real

Through the fear of being really you

'cause living it up, it's a big deal

It's good for you

Ya ya ya ya ya ya yayaya

Ya ya ya ya ya ya yayaya

Ya ya ya ya ya ya yayaya

Ya ya ya ya ya ya yayaya

Living it up. It's a big kick

It's good for you

Living it up. It's a big kick

It's good for you

Living it up. It's a big kick

It's good for you

Living it up. It's a big kick

It's good for you

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Artist: The Lovin' Spoonful

Song: Do You Believe in Magic

Do you believe in magic in a young girl's heart

How the music can free her, whenever it starts

And it's magic, if the music is groovy

It makes you feel happy like an old-time movie

I'll tell you about the magic, and it'll free your soul

But it's like trying to tell a stranger 'bout rock and roll

If you believe in magic don't bother to choose

If it's jug band music or rhythm and blues

Just go and listen it'll start with a smile

It won't wipe off your face no matter how hard you try

Your feet start tapping and you can't seem to find

How you got there, so just blow your mind

If you believe in magic, come along with me

We'll dance until morning 'til there's just you and me

And maybe, if the music is right

I'll meet you tomorrow, sort of late at night

And we'll go dancing, baby, then you'll see

How the magic's in the music and the music's in me

Yeah, do you believe in magic

Yeah, believe in the magic of a young girl's soul

Believe in the magic of rock and roll

Believe in the magic that can set you free

Ohh, talking 'bout magic

Do you believe like I believe Do you believe in magic

Do you believe like I believe Do you believe, believer

Do you believe like I believe Do you believe in magic

[Fade]

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Voulez-Vous, by ABBA

People everywhere

A sense of expectation hanging in the air

Giving out a spark

Across the room your eyes are glowing in the dark

And here we go again, we know the start, we know the end

Masters of the scene

We've done it all before and now we're back to get some more

You know what I mean

Voulez-vous?

Take it now or leave it

Now it's all we get

Nothing promised, no regrets

Voulez-vous?

Ain't no big decision

You know what to do

La question c'est voulez-vous?

Voulez-vous..?

I know what you think

"The girl means business so I'll offer her a drink"

Looking mighty proud

I see you leave your table, pushing through the crowd

I'm really glad you came, you know the rules, you know the game

Master of the scene

We've done it all before and now we're back to get some more

You know what I mean

Voulez-vous?

Take it now or leave it?

Now it's all we get (ah-ha)

Nothing promised, no regrets

Voulez-vous?

Ain't no big decision

You know what to do

La question c'est voulez-vous?

And here we go again, we know the start, we know the end

Masters of the scene

We've done it all before and now we're back to get some more

You know what I mean

Voulez-vous?

Take it now or leave it

Now it's all we get

Nothing promised, no regrets

Voulez-vous?

Ain't no big decision

You know what to do

La question c'est voulez-vous?

Voulez-vous..?

Voulez-vous?

Take it now or leave it

Now it's all we get

Nothing promised, no regrets

Voulez-vous?

Ain't no big decision

You know what to do

I can still say, "Voulez-vous?"

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Read Between The Lies - Slayer

(Lyrics: Araya, King; Music: Hanneman)

Evangelist you claim God speaks through you,

Your restless mouth full of lies gains popularity.

You care not for the old that suffer,

When empty pockets cry from hunger.

Penniless from their generosity,

Sharing their money to quench your greed.

Searching for the answer to their prayers

They cry their one last wish of need.

Save me.

His spirit lives and breathes in me.

The almighty transformed to your screen.

The meanings lost in its translation,

No holy words, describe his deception.

You say you'll help us find the lord,

Tell me preacher how do you know

A simple quest for a insimple savior,

To lead us through our final prayer.

Save me.

Send your donations,

Contribute to the cause.

Luxuries,

Your righteous reward?

Praise the lord, praise god,

Is what you wish to sell.

There is no heaven without a hell.

In your mind's eye could you truly believe,

That by giving you can save your soul,

Could you be so naive!

You heal the sick,[you] raise the dead,

You blind the congregation

With the things you say.

Religious blackmail a deceit of trust,

That death will come and all will be lost.

Can you hear the serpents call,

Look deep in those deceiving eyes.

Ignore the writing on the wall,

You should read between the lies.

When doubt subsides his honesty,

An inquiry, is it blasphemy?

Impure the soul, that's made to suffer,

No sermons left to hide or cover,

An empty promise, lie unfulfilled,

To steal a dream or get it killed.

They claim your trip to heavens nearby,

You may believe it but Satan wouldn't lie.

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The Longest Time

by Billy Joel

If you said goodbye to me tonight

There would still be music left to write

What else could I do

I'm so inspired by you

That hasn't happened for the longest time

Once I thought my innocence was gone

Now I know that happiness goes on

That's where you found me

When you put your arms around me

I haven't been there for the longest time

Oh, oh, oh

For the longest time

Oh, oh, oh

For the longest

I'm that voice you're hearing in the hall

And the greatest miracle of all

Is how I need you

And how you needed me too

That hasn't happened for the longest time

Maybe this won't last very long

But you feel so right

And I could be wrong

Maybe I've been hoping too hard

But I've gone this far

And it's more than I hoped for

Who knows how much further we'll go on

Maybe I'll be sorry when you're gone

I'll take my chances

I forgot how nice romance is

I haven't been there for the longest time

I had second thoughts at the start

I said to myself

Hold on to your heart

Now I know the woman that you are

You're wonderful so far

And it's more than I hoped for

I don't care what consequence it brings

I have been a fool for lesser things

I want you so bad

I think you ought to know that

I intend to hold you for the longest time

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Emotional Rescue - The Rolling Stones

(M. Jagger/K. Richards)

Is there nothing I can say

Nothing I can do

To change your mind

I'm so in love with you

You're too deep in

You can't get out

You're just a poor girl in a rich man's house

Yeah, baby, I'm crying over you

Don't you know promises were never made to keep?

Just like the night, dissolve in sleep

I'll be your savior, steadfast and true

I'll come to your emotional rescue

I'll come to your emotional rescue

Yeah, the other night, crying

Crying baby, yeah I'm crying

Yeah I'm like a child baby

I'm like a child baby

Child yeah, I'm like a child, like a child

Like a child

You think you're one of a special breed

You think that you're his pet Pekingese

I'll be your savior, steadfast and true

I'll come to your emotional rescue

I'll come to your emotional rescue

Yeah...I was dreaming last night baby

Last night I was dreaming

How you'd be mine, but I was crying

Like a child, yeah, I was crying

Crying like a child

You will be mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, all mine

You could be mine, could be mine

Be mine, all mine

I come to you, so silent in the night

So stealthy, so animal quiet

I'll be your savior, steadfast and true

I'll come to your emotional rescue

I'll come to your emotional rescue

Yeah, you should be mine, mine, whew

Yes, you could be mine

Tonight and every night

I will be your knight in shining armor

Coming to your emotional rescue

You will be mine, you will be mine, all mine

You will be mine, you will be mine, all mine

I will be your knight in shining armor

Riding across the desert with a fine Arab charger

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Nobody on the road,

nobody on the beach.

I feel it in the air,

the summers out of reach

Empty lake, empty streets,

the sun goes down alone.

I'm driving by your house

though i know that you not home...

And i can see you

you brown skin shining in the sun

you got your hair combed back

sunglasses on baby

and i can tell you

my love for you will still be strong

after the boy of summer have gone.

out on the road today

i saw a dead head sticker on a cadillac

a voice inside my head said don't look back

you can never look back

i thought i knew what love was

what did i know

those days are gone for ever

i should just let them go and...

i can see you

your brown skin shining in the sun

you know your walking real slow

smiling at everyone

i can tell you

my love for you will still be strong

after the boys of summer have gone.

I never will forget those nights

i wonder if it was a dream

remember how you drove me crazy?

remember how i made you scream?

now i don't understand what happed to our love

now baby gonna get you back

gonna show you what i'm made of...

i can see you

your brown skin shining in the sun

you got your top pulled down,

radio on baby

and i can tell you

my love for you will still be strong

after the boys of summer have gone.

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1-2-3-4 by Gloria Estefan

They tell me you're shy boy

But I want you just the same

Don't play innocent with me

You know its not just fun and games

When I look into your eyes

So much passion burns inside

But if you need some coaxing

I will do it

Step by step theres nothing to it

1-2-3-4 come on baby say you love me

5-6-7 times

8-9-10-11 I'm just gonna keep on counting

Until you are mine

Come out of your shell boy

You know we go like hand in glove

You're afraid of giving in

But I am never giving up on your love

And no matter what it takes

I will steal your heart away

Take a chance for once you wont regret it

Want my love just come and get it

1-2-3-4 come on baby say you love me

5-6-7 times

8-9-10-11 I'm just gonna keep on counting

Until you are mine

So no matter what it takes

I will steal your heart away

Take a chance for once you wont regret it

Take my love just come and get it

1-2-3-4 come on baby say you love me

5-6-7 times

8-9-10-11 I'm just gonna keep on counting

Until you are mine

1-2-3-4 come on baby

5-6-7 times

You got to give me your love

8-9-10-11 I'm just gonna keep on counting baby

Until you are mine

1-2-3-4

5-6-7 times

8-9-10-11

1-2-3-4

5-6-7 times

8-9-10-11

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Don't you worry, they won't find my body

I want you to know that I've found peace in another world

Don't keep digging, I want you to leave

Please back away from the place where my ashes are buried.

I feel this way in particular because this morning I killed the old Chernobyl (violently, that's how I roll) and gave proverbial birth to a new and better Chernobyl. Don't worry...this is normal, I upgrade usually every 6-12 months. The lyrics coming from the old me, obviously...

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Firehose - Under the influence of Meat Puppets

the future holds a mystery

we talk but don't know

we hope but can't tell

we share but not all

the mystery holds fast

the future: scary

it eludes us though we try to find meaning everywhere

we want to make plans

but to make another mistake?

so difficult we care enough to try

so crazy

so we sit and wonder...

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Because the Night by Patti Smith

Take me now baby, here as I am

Pull me close, try and understand

Desire is hunger is the fire I breathe

Love is a banquet on which we feed

Come on now, try and understand

The way I feel when I'm in your hands

Take my hand come undercover

They can't hurt you now,

can't hurt you now, can't hurt you now

Because the night belongs to lovers

Because the night belongs to lust

Because the night belongs to lovers

Because the night belongs to us

Have I doubt when I'm alone

Love is a ring, the telephone

Love is an angel disguised as lust

Here in our bed until the morning comes

Come on now, try and understand

The way I feel under your command

Take my hand as the sun descends

They can't touch you now,

can't touch you now, can't touch you now

Because the night belongs to lovers ...

With love we sleep

With doubt the vicious circle

Turns and burns

Without you I cannot live

Forgive, the yearning burning

I believe it's time, too real to feel

So touch me now, touch me now, touch me now

Because the night belongs to lovers ...

Because tonight there are two lovers

If we believe in the night we trust

Because tonight there are two lovers ...

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Fortress (around your heart)

Under the ruins of a walled city

Crumbling towers and beams of yellow light

No flags of truce, no cries of pity

The siege guns had been pounding all through the night

It took a day to build the city

We walked through its streets in the afternoon

As I returned across the fields Id known

I recognized the walls that I once made

I had to stop in my tracks for fear

Of walking on the mines Id laid

And if I built this fortress around your heart

Encircled you in trenches and barbed wire

Then let me build a bridge

For I cannot fill the chasm

And let me set the battlements on fire

Then I went off to fight some battle

That Id invented inside my head

Away so long for years and years

You probably thought or even wished that I was dead

While the armies are all sleeping

Beneath the tattered flag wed made

I had to stop in my track for fear

Of walking on the mines Id laid

And if I built this fortress around your heart

Encircled you in trenches and barbed wire

Then let me build a bridge

For I cannot fill the chasm

And let me set the battlements on fire

This prison has now become your home

A sentence you seem prepared to pay

It took a day to build the city

We walked through its streets in the afternoon

As I returned across the fields where Id once played

I had to stop in my tracks for fear

Of walking on the mines Id laid

And if I built this fortress around your heart

Encircled you in trenches and barbed wire

Then let me build a bridge

For I cannot fill the chasm

And let me set the battlements on fire

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Very Good Advice

I give myself very good advice,

But I very seldom follow it,

That explains the trouble that I'm always in,

Be patient, is very good advice,

But the waiting makes me curious,

And I'd love the change,

Should something strange begin,

Well I went along my merry way,

And I never stopped to reason,

I should have know there'd be a price to pay,

Someday...someday,

I give myself very good advice,

But I very seldom follow it,

Will I ever learn to do the things I should?

Will I ever learn to do the things I should?

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I Envy The Wind, by Lucinda Williams

I envy the wind

That whispers in your ear

That howls through the winter

That freezes your fingers

That moves through your hair

And cracks your lips

And chills you to the bone

I envy the wind

I envy the rain

That falls on your face

That wets your eyelashes

And dampens your skin

And touches your tongue

And soaks through your shirt

And drips down your back

I envy the rain

I envy the sun

That brightens your summer

That warms your body

And holds you in her heat

And makes your days longer

And makes you hot

And makes you sweat

I envy the sun

I envy the wind, I envy the rain, I envy the sun, I envy the wind

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Cyndi Lauper~I Drove All Night

I had to escape

The city was sticky and cruel

Maybe I should have called you first

But I was dying to get to you

I was dreaming while I drove

The long straight road ahead, uh, huh

Could taste your sweet kisses

Your arms open wide

This fever for you is just burning me up inside

I drove all night to get to you

Is that alright

I drove all night

Crept in your room

Woke you from your sleep

To make love to you

Is that alright

I drove all night

What in this world

Keep us from tearing apart

No matter where I go I hear

The beating of your heart

I think about you

When the night is cold and dark

No one can move me

The way that you do

Nothing erases the feeling between me and you

I drove all night to get to you

Is that alright

I drove all night

Crept in your room

Woke you from your sleep

To make love to you

Is that alright

I drove all night

Could taste your sweet kisses

Your arms open wide

This fever for you is just burning me up inside

I drove all night to get to you

Is that alright

I drove all night

Crept in your room

Woke you from your sleep

To make love to you

I drove all night... to hold you tight

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RAIN BY THE BEATLES........

If the rain comes they run and hide their heads.

They might as well be dead,

If the rain comes, if the rain comes.

When the sun shines they slip into the shade,

And sip their lemonade,

When the sun shines, when the sun shines.

Rain, I don’t mind,

Shine, the weather’s fine

I can show you that when it starts to rain,

Everything’s the same,

I can show you, I can show you.

Rain, I don’t mind,

Shine, the weather’s fine.

Can you hear me that when it rains and shines,

It’s just a state of mind,

Can you hear me, can you hear me?

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Three Of A Perfect Pair, by King Crimson

She is susceptible

He is impossible

They have their cross to share

Three of a perfect pair...

He has his contradicting views

She has her cyclothymic moods

They make a study in despair

Three of a perfect pair...

One, one too many

Schizophrenic tendencies

Keeps it complicated

Keeps it agggravated

And full of this hopelessness

What a perfect mess...

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Walking In London, by Concrete Blonde

This deja-vu feeling

I know quite well

This psychic confusion

This living hell

A cosmic connection

With someone somewhere

Is coming from your direction

I swear, I swear

And I've been running all this time

And I'm running out of places to go

And I am oh so sick and tired of every face that I know

Everything I do, everything I say

Everything in my head, every night, every day

I've been east, I've been west, I've been north, I've been south

I feel your arms, I hear your voice, I feel ypur hands, I kiss your mouth

And I am walking in London

And you are watching me walk

Talking Italian

And you are hearing me talk

Singing in Sydney

And you were sitting right there

Feeling you in me - everywhere, everywhere

An invisible touch

On the back of my neck

Fingerprints lingering

Warm breath

I'm either going insane

Or I'm a human wire

Receiving a signal

Desire, desire

And I've been running all this time

And I'm running out of places to go

And I am oh so sick and tired of every face that I know

Everything I do, everything I say

Everything in my head, every night, every day

I've been east, I've been west, I've been north, I've been south

I hear your voice, I see your face, I feel your hands, I kiss your mouth

And I'm walking in London

And you are watching me walk

Talking Italian

And you are hearing me talk

Singing in Sydney

And you were sitting right there

Feeling you in me - everywhere, everywhere

I've been east, I've been west, I've been north, I've been south

I've been east, I've been west, I've been north, I've been south

I've been east, I've been west, I've been north, I've been south

I feel your arms, I hear your voice, I feel your hands, I kiss your mouth

And I'm walking in London

And you are watching me walk

Talking Italian

And you are hearing me talk

Singing in Sydney

And you were sitting right there

Feeling you in me - everywhere, everywhere

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" --Dr. Demento

Fish heads, fish heads, rolly polly fish heads

Fish heads, fish heads, eat them up

Yumm!

In the morning, laughing happy fish heads

In the evening, floating in the soup

Ask a fish head anything you want to

They won't answer, they cant talk

I took a fish head out to see a movie,

Didn't have to pay to get it in

They can't play baseball, they don't wear sweaters

They're not good dancers, they don't play drums

Rolly Polly fish heads are never seen drinking cappuccino in

Italian restaurants with Oriental women.

Yeeaahh

Fish heads, fish heads, rolly polly fish heads

Fish heads, fish heads, eat them up

Yumm!

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From Dr. Demento

Dead puppies

Dead puppies

Dead puppies aren't much fun

They don't come when you call

They don't chase squirrels at all

Dead puppies aren't much fun

My puppy died late last fall

He's still rotting in the hall

Dead puppies aren't much fun

Mom says puppy's days are through

She's gonna throw him in the stew

Dead puppies aren't much fun

Dead puppies

Dead puppies

Dead puppies aren't much fun

Dead puppies

Dead puppies

Dead puppies aren't much fun

Dead puppies

Dead puppies

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I ache for the touch of your lips, Dear,

But much more for the touch of your whips, Dear.

You can raise welts

Like nobody else,

As we dance to the Masochism Tango.

Let our love be a flame, not an ember,

Say it's me that you want to dismember.

Blacken my eye,

Set fire to my tie,

As we dance to the Masochism Tango.

At your command

Before you here I stand,

My heart is in my hand. Ecch!

It's here that I must be.

My heart entreats,

Just hear those savage beats,

And go put on your cleats

And come and trample me.

Your heart is hard as stone or mahogany,

That's why I'm in such exquisite agony.

My soul is on fire,

It's aflame with desire,

Which is why I perspire

When we tango.

You caught my nose

In your left castanet, Love,

I can feel the pain yet, Love,

Ev'ry time I hear drums.

And I envy the rose

That you held in your teeth, Love,

With the thorns underneath, Love,

Sticking into your gums.

Your eyes cast a spell that bewitches.

The last time I needed twenty stitches

To sew up the gash

That you made with your lash,

As we danced to the Masochism Tango.

Bash in my brain,

And make me scream with pain,

Then kick me once again,

And say we'll never part.

I know too well

I'm underneath your spell,

So, Darling, if you smell

Something burning, it's my heart.

Excuse me!

Take your cigarette from its holder,

And burn your initials in my shoulder.

Fracture my spine,

And swear that you're mine,

As we dance to the Masochism Tango.

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Velvet Underground - All Tomorrow's Parties

And what costume shall the poor girl wear

To all tomorrow's parties

A hand-me-down dress from who knows where

To all tomorrow's parties

And where will she go and what shall she do

When midnight comes around

She'll turn once more to Sunday's clown

And cry behind the door

And what costume shall the poor girl wear

To all tomorrow's parties

Why silks and linens of yesterday's gowns

To all tomorrow's parties

And what will she do with Thursday's rags When Monday comes around

She'll turn once more to Sunday's clown

And cry behind the door

And what costume shall the poor girl wear

To all tomorrow's parties

For Thursday's child is Sunday's clown

For whom none will go mourning

A blackened shroud, a hand-me-down gown

Of rags and silks, a costume

Fit for one who sits and cries

For all tomorrow's parties

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wOgQv9NWlds...feature=related

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Night Train, by Guns N Roses

Loaded like a freight train

Flyin' like an aeroplane

Feelin' like a space brain

One more time tonight

Well I'm a west coast struttin'

One bad mother

Got a rattlesnake suitcase

Under my arm

Said I'm a mean machine

Been drinkin' gasoline

And honey you can make my motor hum

Well I got one chance left

In a nine live cat

I got a dog eat dog sly smile

I got a Molotov cocktail with a match to go

I smoke my cigarette with style

An I can tell you honey

You can make my money tonight

Wake up late honey put on your clothes

Take your credit card to the liquor store

That's one for you and two for me by tonight

I'll be loaded like a freight train

Flyin' like an aeroplane

Feelin' like a space brain

One more time tonight

I'm on the nightrain

Bottoms up

I'm on the nightrain

Fill my cup

I'm on the nightrain

Ready to crash and burn

I never learn

I'm on the nightrain

I love that stuff

I'm on the nightrain

I can never get enough

I'm on the nightrain

Never to return - no

Loaded like a freight train

Flyin' like an aeroplane

Speedin' like a space brain

One more time tonight

I'm on the nightrain

And I'm lookin' for some

I'm on the nightrain

So's I can leave this slum

I'm on the nightrain

And I'm ready to crash an' burn

Nightrain

Bottoms up

I'm on the nightrain

Fill my cup

I'm on the nightrain

Whoa yeah

I'm on the nightrain

Love that stuff

I'm on the nightrain

An I can never get enough

Ridin' the nightrain

I guess I

I guess, I guess, I guess I never learn

On the nightrain

Float me home

Ooh I'm on the nightrain

Ridin' the nightrain

Never to return

Nightrain

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by DMX

"Good Girls, Bad Guys"

(feat. Dyme)

[Dyme]

Why do good girls (what what what) like bad guys?

[DMX]

Hey yo Boo, why do (good girls) like bad guys?

Knowin that bad guys tell mad lies?

(And why do) dog niggaz (want a honey wit class?)

(Sometimes you want more than just a honey wit ass)

[DMX]

Uh, uh

Hey yo, who would ever think that the two would go good

Midtown honey, nigga from the hood

But knock on wood, I got this bitch (what?) excuse me

She don't like to be called a bitch, try not to lose me

The rules we go by, where I'm from, she don't know

When I say I'm goin around the way, she won't go

(Hell no) C'mon baby, you aight with me

Tryin to get you, to spend the whole night with me

(But I'm a good girl) Uhh, that's why I like her

Couldn't treat her like a hoodrat, didn't bite her

Turn a church girl to a straight Ruff Ryder

Take her to the Ramada make it an all nighter

(Oh no, I only go to the Swiss hotel)

Fuckin with me? I have you in the back of the Chevelle

Like what (what) hittin it raw dogg in the butt

You was good this mornin, but tonight you a slut

[Chorus: DMX (Dyme)]

Why do (good girls) like bad guys

Knowin that bad guys tell mad lies?

(And why do) dog niggaz (want a honey wit class?)

(Sometimes you want more than just a honey wit ass)

Hey yo Boo, why do (good girls) like bad guys

Knowin that bad guys tell mad lies?

(Then why do) dog niggaz (want a honey wit class?)

(Sometimes you want more than just a honey wit ass)

[Dyme]

Hey yo Boo, I'm diggin you, cause you make me wanna do

all them things I was taught I wasn't supposed to

I'm secure, keep it tight while you on tour

(You fuckin wit a dog!) That's why I'm feelin you more

Attractive to me, wit yo' tactics

Hit it like AHHH! Make me backflip

(You been tryin to act, rich, that's why I taxed you

And I just got married) Hell, but I ain't even ask you

(I'm just tellin you, cause nowadays, bitches be flippin)

One more bitch, I'm skippin (Damn girl, stop trippin)

Cause you be actin like

(Listen, I ain't always talkin money

But I will keep you wit a smile, and walkin funny

So what's it gon' be?) Yo, what you mean? (What to do?

You want the nigga wit the slacks, or the jeans and the boots?

You wanna be safe or be laced, cause you can be replaced)

Yeah, you can be erased

(Don't get slapped, babyface)

[Chorus]

[DMX]

Man, I got shorty stayin out late (Well I keep him wit a cut

and his nails stay clean) At least I get a nut

And I got honey rebellin (And I stopped him from sellin)

I be gettin away with murder, right? (shit, I ain't tellin)

Straight out the hood (yeah, nigga you get mushy)

I got honey suckin dick (and I got you eatin pussy)

I can be good in a bad way (I can be bad in a good way)

Girl, you ain't the same dog (that's what them rats in the hood say

or would say, if you was around them more often)

I got honey smokin weed (it be havin me coughin)

She keep the dog on the leash (when we walk in the streets)

And if y'all think it's sweet (then the dog's off the leash

Now I don't want no drama, wit no baby's mama

I might be a good girl, but I keeps the armor)

Girl, you off the hook, but at least now I know why

Good girls like bad guys

[Chorus]

[Dyme]

Why do good girls (what what what) like bad guys?

Why do good girls (what what what) like bad guys?

Why do good girls (what what what) like bad guys?

Why do good girls (what what what) like bad guys?

Uhh, uhh

C'mon, yeah, I like that

C'mon, wha wha what

Yeah yeah, DMX

Dyme, baby girl

Ruff Ryder, uhh, yeah..

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