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Hardset Head - Skinny Puppy

event width two path given pure force downs

turns the screw crawl in back

in term space a time to intrude

in term peace assuring a future

silence noise forming sound like silent noise

silent voice screaming hints retaliation

heinous plans in sides remain taking downs taking aim

filling curses two conditions back upon itself

pass it off as good intentions leaving marks hard to heal

reassisted retrogression leaving tracks path reveals

sample act reflected clears noticed thought while leaving hears

nuisance labels paranoia so stupid how perceived that way

silent claws shredding flaws hungers knawing

silent flaws forever laughter silence knows

shaman stands retreating all is over evermore smoke the

curse your creation back upon yourself

pushes distress closer to the edge one time cracks lights

the walls worry wasted hearing clouds up above the

chatter digging deep insider storms to find the inner

patience erasing shadowed gifted ruin haste retracing

promised news leaving statement meant as nothing

starving your words no excuses

silent truth asserts its proof like you abhor

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The Shame Of Life.. by Butthole Surfers

I love the girls and the money and the shame of life

My shallow mind is just a sign of your game of life

There were girls in the front

There were girls in the back

And there were girls pettin' squirrels

And there were squirrels smokin' crack

With an old Navy Seal and the DEA

And a loaded automatic just to blow me all away

With a dog drinkin' liquor from a hole in the sky

And a picture of a pitcher throwin' pitches at a guy

He had a problem with his sister and her 3D cups

And a brother with a shovel just to shake it all up

I love the girls and the money and the shame of life

Hop down they're the people on the street

Where the fuzz in the navel make the people want to eat

My shallow mind is just a sign of your game of life

Get found at the level of the rest

Where the people on the street put their mettle to the test

Locomotive individual and a knuckle in a fight

And I was hidin' in the bushes but I couldn't stand the light

And he was highly indisputable the leader of the gang

Like a bullet in the freezer - Bang Bang

I love the girls and the money and the shame of life

Hop down they're the people on the street

Where the fuzz in the navel make the people want to eat

My shallow mind is just a sign of your game of life

Get found at the level of the rest

Where the people on the street put their mettle to the test

Get down - get down get get dow dow dow down

Invisibility is a relative thing

hah hah hah ha ha ha ha ha

I was all shaken up after I got shaken down

I was shakin' in the air

And I was shakin' on the ground

I was taken by the shaker who was preachin' to the crew

He was shakin' lots of bacon cookin' egg in his shoe

And awaken all the stereos began to sing a tune

Told us we were just a vision in a dream about a shoe

That was walkin' through a store

To find a needle for a soul

That had lost a little reason

Through a little tiny hole

I love the girls and the money and the shame of life

Hop down they're the people on the street

Where the fuzz in the navel make the people want to eat

My shallow mind is just a sign of your game of life

Get found at the level of the rest

Where the people on the street put their mettle to the test

I love the girls and the money and the shame of life

Hop down they're the people on the street

Where the fuzz in the navel make the people want to eat

My shallow mind is just a sign of your game of life

Get found at the level of the rest

Where the people on the street put their mettle to the test

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The Shame Of Life.. by Butthole Surfers

I love the girls and the money and the shame of life

My shallow mind is just a sign of your game of life

There were girls in the front

There were girls in the back

And there were girls pettin' squirrels

And there were squirrels smokin' crack

With an old Navy Seal and the DEA

And a loaded automatic just to blow me all away

With a dog drinkin' liquor from a hole in the sky

And a picture of a pitcher throwin' pitches at a guy

He had a problem with his sister and her 3D cups

And a brother with a shovel just to shake it all up

I love the girls and the money and the shame of life

Hop down they're the people on the street

Where the fuzz in the navel make the people want to eat

My shallow mind is just a sign of your game of life

Get found at the level of the rest

Where the people on the street put their mettle to the test

Locomotive individual and a knuckle in a fight

And I was hidin' in the bushes but I couldn't stand the light

And he was highly indisputable the leader of the gang

Like a bullet in the freezer - Bang Bang

I love the girls and the money and the shame of life

Hop down they're the people on the street

Where the fuzz in the navel make the people want to eat

My shallow mind is just a sign of your game of life

Get found at the level of the rest

Where the people on the street put their mettle to the test

Get down - get down get get dow dow dow down

Invisibility is a relative thing

hah hah hah ha ha ha ha ha

I was all shaken up after I got shaken down

I was shakin' in the air

And I was shakin' on the ground

I was taken by the shaker who was preachin' to the crew

He was shakin' lots of bacon cookin' egg in his shoe

And awaken all the stereos began to sing a tune

Told us we were just a vision in a dream about a shoe

That was walkin' through a store

To find a needle for a soul

That had lost a little reason

Through a little tiny hole

I love the girls and the money and the shame of life

Hop down they're the people on the street

Where the fuzz in the navel make the people want to eat

My shallow mind is just a sign of your game of life

Get found at the level of the rest

Where the people on the street put their mettle to the test

I love the girls and the money and the shame of life

Hop down they're the people on the street

Where the fuzz in the navel make the people want to eat

My shallow mind is just a sign of your game of life

Get found at the level of the rest

Where the people on the street put their mettle to the test

Great song

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:bunny:The Kinks :bunny:

Sunny Afternoon

The tax mans taken all my dough,

And left me in my stately home,

Lazing on a sunny afternoon.

And I cant sail my yacht,

Hes taken everything Ive got,

All Ive gots this sunny afternoon.

Save me, save me, save me from this squeeze.

I got a big fat mama trying to break me.

And I love to live so pleasantly,

Live this life of luxury,

Lazing on a sunny afternoon.

In the summertime

In the summertime

In the summertime

My girlfriends run off with my car,

And gone back to her ma and pa,

Telling tales of drunkenness and cruelty.

Now Im sitting here,

Sipping at my ice cold beer,

Lazing on a sunny afternoon.

Help me, help me, help me sail away,

Well give me two good reasons why I oughta stay.

cause I love to live so pleasantly,

Live this life of luxury,

Lazing on a sunny afternoon.

In the summertime

In the summertime

In the summertime

Ah, save me, save me, save me from this squeeze.

I got a big fat mama trying to break me.

And I love to live so pleasantly,

Live this life of luxury,

Lazing on a sunny afternoon.

In the summertime

In the summertime

In the summertime

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D.I.Y BY KMFDM

A new revolution

The ultimate war

KMFDM is back for more

Twice the mayhem

Triple the force

Ten times the action

Total hardcore

Shanghai, Stockholm, Berlin, Tel Aviv

The world rotates to the Ultra Heavy Beat

From the gutter to the top

KMFDM will never stop

Violence, anger and anarchy

A megaton load of toxic debris

Money, power, all you can eat

The manifestation of ultimate greed

Tokyo, Moscow, Chicago, Madrid

The world rotates to the Ultra Heavy Beat

From the gutter to the top

KMFDM will never stop

Rip the system, throw it away

No legislation can stand in our way

Anti-anti in the USA

Ends with an M

Begins with a K

D.I.Y. - destroy what destroys you

D.I.Y. - do or die

D.I.Y. - destroy what destroys you

D.I.Y.

D.I.Y. - destroy what destroys you

D.I.Y. - do or die

D.I.Y. - destroy what destroys you

D.I.Y.

D.I.Y. - destroy what destroys you

Anti-anti in the USA

D.I.Y. - destroy what destroys you

Ends with an M

Begins with a K

Destroy

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"Fuck The World" - ICP

[Violent J]

Fuck. Fuck this shit.

Fuck givin it to me.

[Chorus:]

If I only could I'd set the world on fire

If I only could I'd set the world on fire

If I only could I'd set the world on fire

Sya fuck the world! (Fuck the world!)

If I only could I'd set the world on fire

Fuck em all! (Fuck em all!)

[Violent J]

Fuck you, fuck me, fuck us

Fuck Tom, fuck Mary, fuck Gus

Fuck Darius

Fuck the west coast, and fuck everybody on the east

Eat shit and die, or fuck off at least

Fuck pre-schoolers, fuck rulers

Kings and Queens and gold jewelers

Fuck wine coolers

Fuck chickens, fuck ducks

Everybody in your crew sucks, punk mother fucks

Fuck critics, fuck your review

Even if you like me, fuck you

Fuck your mom, fuck your mom's momma

Fuck the Beastie Boys and the Dali Llama

Fuck the rain forest, fuck a Forrest Gump

You probably like it in the rump

Fuck a shoe pump, fuck the real deal and fuck all the fakes

Fuck all fifty two states! Oooo, and fuck you

[Chorus X 2]

[Violent J]

Fuck Oprah, fuck opera, fuck a soap opera

Fuck a pop locker and a cock blocker

Fuck your girlfriend, I probably did her already

Fuck Kyle and his brother Tom Petty, Jump Steady

My homie, fuck him, what are you gonna do?

(Fuck that bitch, fuck you!) Yeah well fuck you too

Don't bother tryin to analyze these rhymes

In this song I say fuck ninety three times

Fuck the president, fuck your welfare

Fuck your government and fuck Fred Bear

Fuck Nugent, like anybody gives a fuck

You like to hunt a lot, so fuckin what?!

Fuck disco, Count of Monte Crisco

Fuck Cisco, and Jack and Jerry Brisco

And fuck everyone who went down with the Titanic, in a panic

I'm like fuck you, AHHHHH!!!!

[Chorus X 2]

[Violent J]

Fuck Celine Dion and fuck Dionne Warwick

You both make me sick, suck my dick

Fuck the Berlin Wall, both sides of it

And fuck Lyle Lovett, whoever the fuck that is

Fuck everybody in the hemisphere

Fuck them across the world, and fuck them right here

You know the guy that operates the Rouge River draw bridge in Delray on

Jefferson? FUCK HIM!

Fuck your idea, fuck your gonnoreha

Fuck your diarrhea, Rocky Maivia

Fuck your wife, your homie did, he's fuckin you

Fuck the police and the 5-0 too

Fuck Spin, Rolling Stone, and fuck Vibe

Fuck everybody inside

Whoever's on the cover, fuck his mother

Fuck your little brother's homie from around the way

And fuck Violent J!

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Lonely Day -- System of A Down

Such a lonely day

And it's mine

The most loneliest day of my life

Such a lonely day

Should be banned

It's a day that I can't stand

The most loneliest day of my life

The most loneliest day of my life

Such a lonely day

Shouldn't exist

It's a day that I'll never miss

Such a lonely day

And it's mine

The most loneliest day of my life

And if you go

I want to go with you

And if you die

I want to die with you

Take your hand and walk away

The most loneliest day of my life

The most loneliest day of my life

The most loneliest day of my life

Such a lonely day

And it's mine

It's a day that I'm glad I survived

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Pray For Me - Sixx AM

She lights a candle, but she doesn't know why.

She wants to save me, but i'm barely alive.

My soul is thirsty. I just wanna get high.

Make her go away.

Now i'm hitting the wall and she begs me to quit,

And she drags me to church but i'm scared to commit,

And i'm loosing my mind 'cause she hides all my shit.

She wont go away.

And all I ask of her is

Pray for me,

'Cause I don't want to

Pray for me,

If you love me.

Cross your heart and hope that I wont die before the best day of my life.

Just pray for me tonight.

I dragged myself out of the bed that she made,

And I escape her in a black motercade

She's pushing bibles and a clear bill of health.

I can't make her go away.

Now i'm hitting the wall and she begs me to quit,

And she drags me to church but i'm scared to commit,

And i'm loosing my mind 'cause she hides all my shit.

She wont go away.

And all I ask of her is

Pray for me,

'Cause I don't want to

Pray for me,

If you love me.

Cross your heart and hope that I don't die before the best day of my life.

Just pray for me tonight.

Now i'm hitting the wall and she begs me to quit,

And she drags me to church but i'm scared to commit,

And i'm loosing my mind 'cause she hides all my shit.

And all I ask of her is

Pray for me,

I don't want to

Pray for me,

If you love me.

Cross your heart and hope that I don't die before the best day of my life.

(Pray for me tonight)

Pray for me

(Pray for me tonight)

Pray for me

(Pray for me tonight)

Pray for me

(Pray for me tonight)

Pray for me

(Pray for me to- )

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Love-- Abney Park

Gentle? I think that you’re mistaken.

Delicate? I went through that phase…

Tender? Want me to say I love you?

Love? I’ve heard it’s all the rage.

I run my tongue down white marbled flesh,

In my hand leather, of harness on breast.

Reaching around, I claw at your cheeks,

I’ve bitten at this chest for weeks and weeks and for weeks and for weeks…

Gentle? I think that you’re mistaken.

Delicate? I went through that phase…

Tender? Want me to say I love you?

Love? I’ve heard it’s all the rage.

I scratch my fingernails under your mane,

Endlessly mingleling the tingling with pain.

I scramble for traction; I’m grabbing your back.

Is it love that were making, or some sick attack?

Your skin is all glistening, from head to your toes,

Our legs are all shaky, and my growling grows.

My vision is dimming, I’m gasping for air,

Your biting the pillow, your biting your hair…

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JD- Day of the Lords

This is the room, the start of it all,

No portrait so fine, only sheets on the wall,

I've seen the nights, filled with bloodsport and pain,

And the bodies obtained, the bodies obtained.

Where will it end? Where will it end?

Where will it end? Where will it end?

These are your friends from childhood, through youth,

Who goaded you on, demanded more proof,

Withdrawal pain is hard, it can do you right in,

So distorted and thin, distorted and thin.

Where will it end? Where will it end?

Where will it end? Where will it end?

This is the car at the edge of the road,

There's nothing disturbed, all the windows are closed,

I guess you were right, when we talked in the heat,

There's no room for the weak, no room for the weak,

Where will it end? Where will it end?

Where will it end? Where will it end?

This is the room, the start of it all,

Through childhood, thorugh youth, I remember it all,

Oh, I've seen the nights filled with bloodsport and pain.

And the bodies obtained, the bodies obtained, the bodies obtained.

Where will it end? Where will it end?

Where will it end? Where will it end?

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"Please Tell My Brother," GOLDEN SMOG (clicky HERE to listen)

Please tell my brothers

I love them still

over the mountains

on their phone bill

I should call more often

but they know I never will

please tell my brothers

I love them still

Please tell my sister

I miss her too

my nieces and nephews

and their swimming pools

when I think about her

her skies are blue

please tell my sister

I miss her too

Please tell my father

I love him still

forget the railroad

and all those bills

head for the cooler

and drink your fill

please tell my father

I love him still

Listen dear mother

I miss you the most

and as I travel

from coast to coast

I feel your love

and I feel your ghost

Listen dear mother

I miss you the most

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The Police- So lonely

Well, someone told me yesterday

That when you throw your love away

You act as if you dont care

You look as if youre going somewhere

But I just cant convince myself

I couldnt live with no one else

And I can only play that part

And sit and nurse my broken heart, so lonely

So lonely, so lonely, so lonely

So lonely, so lonely, so lonely

So lonely, so lonely, so lonely

So lonely, so lonely

Now no-ones knocked upon my door

For a thousand years, or more

All made up and nowhere to go

Welcome to this one man show

Just take a seat, theyre always free

No surprise, no mystery

In this theatre that I call my soul

I always play the starring role, so lonely

So lonely, so lonely, so lonely

So lonely, so lonely, so lonely

So lonely, so lonely, so lonely

So lonely, so lonely

So lonely

So lonely, so lonely, so lonely

So lonely, so lonely, so lonely

I feel lonely, Im so lonely, I feel so low

I feel lonely, Im so lonely, I feel so low

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A.D.I.D.A.S - Korn

Honestly, somehow it always seems that I'm dreaming of

something I can never be

It doesn't bother me, 'cause I will always be that pimp I see

in all of my fantasies

I don't know your fucking name.

So what? Let's. . .

Screwin' may be the only way that I can truly be free

from my fucked up reality

so I dream and stroke it harder, 'cause its so fun to see my

face staring back at me

I don't know your fucking name.

So what? Let's fuck.

All Day I Dream About Sex

All Day I Dream About fuckin'

----Oh boy, I am in a mood today.----

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What's Going On

31 years and my life is still

trying to get up that great big hill of hope

For a destination

I realized quickly when I knew I should

That the world was made up of this

Brotherhood of man

For whatever that means

And so I cry sometimes when I'm lying in bed

Just to get it all out what's in my head

And I'm, I am feeling a little peculiar

So I wake in the morning and I step outside

And I take deep breath and I get real high

And I scream from the top of my lungs

What's goin' on

And I say hey....

And I say hey what's goin' on

And I say hey....

I said hey what's goin' on

Oooh....

Oooh....

And I try, oh my God do I try

I try all the time

In this institution

And I pray, oh my God do I pray

I pray every single day

For a revolution

And so I cry sometimes when I'm lying in bed

Just to get it all out what's in my head

And I'm, I am feeling a little peculiar

So I wake in the morning and I step outside

And I take deep breath and I get real high

And I scream from the top of my lungs

What's goin'on

And I say hey...

And I say hey what's goin' on

And I say hey...

I said hey what's goin' on

And I say hey...

And I say hey what's goin' on

And I say hey...

I said hey what's goin' on

Oooh....

31 years and my life is still

trying to get up that great big hill of hope

For a destination

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Nocturne, by Secret Garden

La dagen få

Sin hvile nå

Og natten vil våke for den

Nocturne

Selv mørket må

En gang forgå

Så natten kan føde en dag

La dagen få

Sin hvile nå

Og natten vil våke for den

Nocturne

Selv mørket må

En gang forgå

Så natten kan føde en dag

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Um, I wonder what the ratio is between people who read this compared to people who just post to it.

To all the "readers":

I am looking for a musician that would describe my mood right now if I knew of any that sounded how I feel. Anyone know a female artist who combines a dark, noir-like, jazz style combined with a certain contemporary gothic element that DGNers hold so dear? Something heavy on the homage, but still has a unique style of its own?

Anyone who knows a musician/band of this type, plz PM or send a comment my way.

I'm a reader, StM. I suspect the ratio to be 50/50. :)

I may know such a person--more jazz than Goth. Not on the board. Let me ask her.

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Infinite Dreams, by Iron Maiden

Click here to "Birthday Maidenfest" with me!

Infinite dreams I can't deny them

Infinity is hard to comprehend

I couldn't hear those screams

Even in my wildest dreams

Suffocation, waking in a sweat

Scared to fall asleep again

In case the dream begins again..

Someone chasing, I cannot move

Standing rigid, a nightmare's statue

What a dream! When will it end--

And will I transcend?

Restless sleep; the mind's in turmoil

One nightmare ends, another fertile

It's getting to me, so scared to sleep

But scared to wake now, in too deep.

Even though it's reached new heights

I rather like the restless nights

It makes me wonder, it makes me think

There's more to this, I'm on the brink

It's not the fear of what's beyond

It's just that I might not respond

I have an interest, almost craving

But would I like to get too far in?

Can't all be coincidence

Too many things are evident

You tell me, "You're an unbeliever--

Spiritualist!" Well I am neither

Wouldn't you like to know

The truth?

Of what's out there, to have the proof

And find out just which side

You're on

Where would you end in Heaven or

In Hell?

Help me-- help me to find my true self

Without seeing the future

Save me, save me from torturing

Myself even within my dreams

There's got to be just more to it

Then this

Or tell me why do we exist

I'd like to think that when I die

I'll get a chance, another time

To return and live again

Reincarnate, and play the game

Again..and again..and again..

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Placebo- Protege Moi

C'est le malaise du moment,

L'pidmie qui s'tend,

La fte est finie, on descend,

Les penses qui glacent la raison.

Paupires baisses, visages gris,

Surgissent les fantmes de notre lit;

On ouvre le loquet de la grille

Du taudis qu'on appelle maison.

Protect me from what I want

Protect me from what I want

Protect me from what I want

Protect me, protect me

Protge-moi, protge-moi

Protge-moi, protge-moi

Protge-moi, protge-moi

Protge-moi, protge-moi

Sommes-nous les jouets du destin

Souviens-toi des moments divins

Planant, clats au matin,

Et maintenant nous sommes tout seuls.

Perdus les rves de s'aimer,

Le temps o on avait rien fait,

Il nous reste toute une vie pour pleurer

Et maintenant nous sommes tout seuls.

Protect me from what I want

Protect me from what I want

Protect me from what I want

Protect me, protect me

Protect me from what I want

(Protge-moi, protge-moi)

Protect me from what I want

(Protge-moi, protge-moi)

Protect me from what I want

(Protge-moi, protge-moi)

Protect me, protect me

Protge-moi, protge-moi

Protge-moi de mes dsirs

Protge-moi, protge-moi

Protge-moi, protge-moi

Protect me from what I want

Protect me from what I want

Protect me from what I want

Protect me, protect me

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Supernova, by Liz Phair

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZANzRwqgDQY

I have looked all over the place

But you have got my favorite face

Your eyelashes sparkle like gilded grass

And your lips are sweet and slippery like a cherub's bare wet ass

'Cause you're a human supernova

A solar superman

You're an angel with wings afire

A flying, giant friction blast

You walk in clouds of glitter and the sun reflects your eyes

And everytime the wind blows, I can smell you in the sky

Your kisses are as wicked as an F-16

And you fuck like a volcano, and you're everything to me

'Cause you're a human supernova

A solar superman

You're an angel with wings afire

A flying, giant friction blast

You're a giant, flying friction blast

'Cause you're a human supernova

A solar superman

You're an angel with wings afire

A flying, giant friction blast

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Because The Night by Patti Smith (Lyrics Bruce Springsteen)

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 love

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

turn 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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Summer In The City, by The Lovin' Spoonful

Hot town, summer in the city

Back of my neck getting dirty and gritty

Been down, isn't it a pity

Doesn't seem to be a shadow in the city

All around, people looking half-dead

Walking on the sidewalk, hotter than a matchhead

But at night it's a different world

Go out and find a girl

Come on-come on, and dance all night

Despite the heat it'll be alright

And babe, don't you know it's a pity

That the days can't be like the nights

In the summer, in the city

In the summer, in the city

Cool town, evening in the city

Dressing so fine and looking so pretty

Cool cat, looking for a kitty

Gonna look in every corner of the city

'Til I'm wheezing like a bus stop

Running up the stairs, gonna meet you on the rooftop

But at night it's a different world

Go out and find a girl

Come on-come on, and dance all night

Despite the heat it'll be alright

And babe, don't you know it's a pity

That the days can't be like the nights

In the summer, in the city

In the summer, in the city

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She's pop but it's how I'm feeling right now :-P

Breakaway - Kelly Clarkson

Grew up in a small town

And when the rain would fall down

I'd just stare out my window

Dreaming of what could be

And if I'd end up happy

I would pray

Trying hard to reach out

But when I'd try to speak out

Felt like no one could hear me

Wanted to belong here

But something felt so wrong here

So I'd pray

I could breakaway

I spread my wings and I learn how to fly

I'll do what it takes til' I touch the sky

And I'll make a wish

Take a chance

Make a change

And breakaway

Out of the darkness and into the sun

But I won't forget all the ones that I loved

I'll take a risk

Take a chance

Make a change

And breakaway

Wanna feel the warm breeze

Sleep under a palm tree

Feel the rush of the ocean

Get onboard a fast train

Travel on an airplane, far away (I will pray)

And breakaway

I spread my wings and I learn how to fly

I'll do what it takes til' I touch the sky

And I'll make a wish

Take a chance

Make a change

And breakaway

Out of the darkness and into the sun

But I won't forget all the ones that I loved

I'll take a risk

Take a chance

Make a change

And breakaway

Buildings with a hundred floors

Swinging with revolving doors

Maybe I don't know where they'll take me but

Gotta keep moving on, moving on

Fly away, breakaway

I'll spread my wings

And I'll learn how to fly

Though it's not easy to tell you goodbye

I gotta take a risk

Take a chance

Make a change

And breakaway

Out of the darkness and into the sun

But I won't forget the place I come from

I gotta take a risk

Take a chance

Make a change

And breakaway, breakaway, breakaway

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Misfits- Horror Business

Too much horror business

Driving late at night

Psycho '78

My bathroom is new

You, you don't go in the bathroom with me

Psycho '78

12 o'clock, don't be late

All this horror business

My mirrors are black

You, you don't go in the bathroom with me

With you

I'll put a knife right in you

I'm warning you

I'll put a knife right in you

I'm warning you

I'll put a knife right in you

Too much horror business

Driving late at night

Psycho '78

My bathroom is new for you

You, you don't go in the bathroom with me

Psycho '78 I'm talking about

12 o'clock, don't be late

I say, all this horror business

My mirrors are black for you

You, you don't go in the bathroom with me

With you

I'll put a knife right in you

I'm warning you

I'll put a knife right in you

I'm warning you

I'll put a knife right in you

I'm warning you

I'll put a knife right in you

I'm warning you

You, nobody can do what I can do, no

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Wild Horses - The Rolling Stones

Childhood living is easy to do

The things you wanted I bought them for you

Graceless lady you know who I am

You know I cant let you slide through my hands

Wild horses couldn't drag me away

Wild, wild horses, couldn't drag me away

I watched you suffer a dull aching pain

Now you decided to show me the same

No sweeping exits or offstage lines

Could make me feel bitter or treat you unkind

Wild horses couldn't drag me away

Wild, wild horses, couldn't drag me away

I know I dreamed you a sin and a lie

I have my freedom but I don't have much time

Faith has been broken, tears must be cried

Lets do some living after we die

Wild horses couldn't drag me away

Wild, wild horses, we'll ride them some day

Wild horses couldn't drag me away

Wild, wild horses, we'll ride them some day

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Music Is My Hot Hot Sex, by CSS

clicky here

From all the drugs the one I like more is music

From all the junks the one I need more is music

From all the boys the one I take home is music

From all the ladies the one I kiss is music (muah!)

Music is my boyfriend

Music is my girlfriend

Music is my dead end

Music is my imaginary friend

Music is my brother

Music is my great-grand-daughter

Music is my sister

Music is my favorite mistress

From all the shit the one I gotta buy is music

From all the jobs the one I choose is music

From all the drinks the one I get drunk of music

From all the bitches the one I wannabe is music

Music is my beach house

Music is my hometown

Music is my kingsize bed

Music is where I meet my friends

Music is my hot hot bath

Music is my hot hot sex

Music is my back rub

My music is where I'd like you to touch

Claro-que-sim

Fui escoteira-mirim

Direto da escola, não

Não ia cheirar cola

Nem basquete, pebolim

O que eu gosto não é de graça

O que gosto não é farsa

Tem guitarra, bateria, computador saindo som

Alguns dizem que mais alto que um furacão (rhéum)

Perto dele eu podia sentir

Saía de seu olho e chegava em mim

Sentada do seu lado

Eu queria encostar

Faria o tigela até o sol raiar

Debaixo do lençol

Ele gemia em ré bemol

Fiquei tensa

Mas tava tudo bem (tudo bem)

Ele é fodão, mas eu sei que eu sou também

Ele é fodão, mas eu sei que eu sou também

Ele é fodão, mas eu sei que eu sou também

Ele é fodão, mas eu sei que eu sou também

Ele é fodão, mas eu sei que eu sou também

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