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ADELE lyrics - 19

Many Shades Of Black

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Go ahead, go ahead and smash it on the floor Take whatever's left, and take it with you out the door See if I cry See if I shed a single sorry tear Can't say it's been that way No, in fact it's been wasted on you Everybody sees and everyone agrees That you and I are old And it's been that way too long Take it as it comes, and be thankful when its done There's so many ways to act And there's many shades of black There's so many shades of black There's so many shades of black Let it out, let it all out and say what's on your mind You can kick and scream, and shout and say things that are, so unkind Yeah See if I care See if I stand firm or if i fall Cause in the back of my mind, and on the tip of my tongue is the answer to you Everybody sees and everyone agrees That you and I are old And it's been that way too long Take it as it comes, and be thankful when it's done There's so many ways to act And there's many shades of black There's so many shades of black Yeah, there's many shades of black Ohhhhh Yeah everybody sees and everyone agrees That you and I are old And it's been that way too long Take it as it comes, and be thankful when its done There's so many ways to act And you cannot take it back Oh, you cannot take it back Cause there's many shades of black You have many shades of black You have many, you have many shades of black Cause there's many shades of black There's so many shades of black There's so many shades of black There's so many shades of black Ohhhh ohhhh

Ratiug

JOHN FRUSCIANTE "PBX Funicular Intaglio Zone"
I need a taste I can almost face myself There is a way, a never-ending pavement cast Land on a date such a long, long way, way back Which has a crave for the path that ends in black I gotta fade another day I can taste it, I can feel it And you can have, you can have my face right now Standing back from the lapse Children are what you are Tim Gilbert weighs internally more than the scales say Carries a weight such that no eyes see in air Jean Nealy views from a place where time is flat She sees a haze that could penetrate more black She's gotta seize who sees And she wants to live in lightning God, shrinking multiplicity you are And you can have, you can have my fate right now Another grave, another blank Children are what you are Landscapes come and pass my way Vision goes in a car What you say, another day Above you, you mostly are And in the cradle, a newborn babe Is a dot in the war Spreads its wings, intervenes Human atop a star

Black Lip Bastard

AB-SOUL
[Hook:] Black Lip Bastard, black shades, black shirt Puffin' on a Black & Mild, I know my lungs is blackened out Smoke til' I'm blackin' out, I know my future blacker now All black everything, Black Hippy the regime [Verse 1:] Black Lip Bastard, black shades, black shirt Puffin' on a Black & Mild, I know my lungs is blackened out Hot box like Pacquiao packed in the steamroom That's ain't eucalyptus you sniffin' it's weed fool We in this mufucker thick ass high like my bitch Gimme room like a Motel 6 or meet your doom And tell em' this, I got more participants that think it's just a myth Adjust your mutherfuckin' stereo So I can drop the bomb on you and watch your fuckin' ears explode [Bridge:] All we do is do it [x10] (Nigga squadddd) [Verse 2:] I'm the highest nigga at the bottom of the totem pole And I ain't sweatin' shit man, I'm cooler than where sodas go Fuck so and so long as Soul show up ho! Tell do' po' up I'm finna go in (go in) Blowin' L's not takin' L's go win Do a nigga squad you will not survive You ain't on this side? You are livin' lies Put two and two together, I'm the one, high five Mobbin' like I'm tryna catch a case The dick make your chick jaw drop Ma catch your face Eatin rappers on a plate like Etouffee I do this everyday this verse is a 8th of ye' When you look at me what do you see? If I wasn't in Black Hippy I'd be the 4th Fugee Unruly, seekin' redemption in light of Tookie The game is all ours like violent movies [Bridge] [Hook] [Verse 3:] Black Lip Bastard, black shades, black shirt Puffin' on a Black & Mild, I know my lungs is blackened out Smoke til' I'm blackin' out, I know my future blacker now All black everything, Black Hippy the regime Black Panther party reincarnated, y'all hate it Niggas tryna put a hex on me like the Star of David Everything I say is real Got a few jewels in high places you know the deal Fuck you niggas talkin' bout? Your run is over like the Oprah show walk it out They say I'm really out my mind mane All do is get high and play mind games This is my game I payed off the referee Been fouled since I was born like Jeffery The only MC with telepathy Fuck that the only celebrity in 11-D I swear to God it won't be long I have Tyler lightin' bongs and recitin' Psalms I'm an angel with' an angle what I mean well I'm just a demon that means well [Bridge] [Outro:] Hey Ali you know what they call me? You know what they call me Ali? Huh? Black lip bastard Big bitch

That Black Bat Licorice

JACK WHITE "Lazaretto"
What? Behave yourself Behave yourself You need to behave yourself, boy Yeah, she's built for speed like a black castrum doloris Good for the needy, like Nietzsche, Freud and Horace But I'm skinflint, broke, making no money, making jokes But baby, I won't joke with you My feet are burning like a Roman hypocaust But the Romans are gone, they changed their name because they lost She writes letters like a Jack Chick comic Just a bunch of propaganda, make my fingers histrionic; like this, And this I mean, she's my baby But she makes me get avuncular And when my monkey is jumping I got no time for making up to her I fantasize about the hospital The army, asylum, confinement, in prison Any place where there's a cot to clear my vision I spit it out Whatever's in my mouth Just like that Black Bat Licorice Yeah, that Black Bat Licorice That Black Bat Licorice That Black Bat Licorice Yeah I wanna cut out my tongue and let you hold onto it for me Cause without my skill to amplify my sounds it might get boring I've got the with of a staircase with atomic clock precision And the phases of the moon directing all of my decisions like this Women need to know, I play dumb like Columbo And get my feelings hurt and move to New York like I'm Dumbo Don't you want to lose the part of the brain that has opinions? To not even know what you are doing, or care about yourself or your species in the billions Yeah, I have to spit it out Oh, whatever's in my mouth I have to spit it out (behave your self) Just like that Black Bat Licorice That Black Bat Licorice That Black Bat Licorice, I never liked it, I never will Now state the same damn thing with the violin Whatever you feed me I feed you right back But it will do no good

Long Black Veil

JOAN BAEZ "Joan Baez In Concert, Part 2"
Ten years ago on a cold dark night, Someone was killed ‘neath the Town Hall light The people who saw they all agreed That the slayer who ran looked a lot like me. The judge said, “son, what is your alibi? If you were somewheres else, then you won't have to die”. I spoke not a word, though it meant my life, For I'd been in the arms of my best friend's wife. She walks these hills in a long black veil, Visits my grave when the night winds wail, Nobody knows, nobody sees, Nobody knows, but me. The scaffold is high, eternity near, She stands in the crowd, she sheds not a tear, But sometimes at night, when the cold winds moan, In a long black veil she cries o'er my bones. She walks these hills in a long black veil, Visits my grave when the night winds wail, Nobody knows, nobody sees, Nobody knows, but me.

Darker

JME "Blam!"
J - M - E! Fucking ganster, Yeah you know me and my brother Skepta, And you know Trigga from Manchester, Yeah he's the nigga on In A Corner, Yo Wiley the godfather, Grime originator, Big lyrics squeezer, My bloodline fam, Big H the soldier, Danny's big bro Pablo paper, Then let me bring Frisco fucking darker, Bus man with a laser on the nova, Jammer or Shorty fucking ninja, Or President T fucking dencher, Send me a beat from Silencer, Fling me in a studio vocal chamber, I creep on the riddim like a night hunter, Button down the track like a lyrictual top, Like Kalashnikov you know it's murder, You know I come with the next flavour, Bars for the radio bars for the raver, If you ain't got dap don't come round here, J - M - E Balaclava, I roll round your ends matte black beamer, Matte black doors matte black bumper, Matte black bonnet call me matte black rider, Don't know I'm a flexer, No indirects cause I'm not a bender, If I Gok Wans dial up your number, You see my name on the screen of your Nokia, [Talking:] Straight, Badman time, Shadow demon coalition, Boy Better Know, Heart stabber, Murderer, Gangster, Murderer

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