ANTHONY HAMILTON lyrics - The Point Of It All

Soul's On Fire

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Too much pride to back off of it I wear it well when no one can see I'm talking about pain Gonna take trials to be delivered Ya'll know that happiness ain't for free I'm heading down the wrong way Please somebody won't ya Oh please won't somebody please stop me My soul is on fire And I can't take this fight no way Got me running [5x] My soul is on fire And I can't face another day I'm still hurting, bought to give up Done lost sleep, and lost weight, I'm doing bad Getting hard to keep my chin up I need somebody to kneel and pray for me I'm heading down the wrong way Getting hard for me to breathe Oh please won't somebody please stop me My soul is on fire And I can't take this fight no way Got me running [5x] My soul is on fire And I can't face another day (I can't face another day, yeah) (Ooh, my soul) My soul got me burning, got me hurting, got me (Ooh, my soul) Won't you free, won't you help me, won't you listen to me [ad lib] My soul is on fire and I can't take this fight no way Got me running [3x] My soul is on fire And I can't face another day (I can't make it through another day) My soul is on fire (got me watching my back) And I can't take this fight no way (you got me giving up, and I gotta keep my chin up) My soul is on fire And I can't face another day (got me running, got me running got me) [2x] Wont somebody call the preacher let him help my Call my mother wont you tell her just to ? Please somebody wont you help me through another day I can't make it out ? help me thorough my problems Give a little faith to me Say a little prayer for me

Face It

Jimmie's Chicken Shack "Bring Your Own Stereo"
I don't know if I can get it right I never put up a fight I have hard time seeing what is wrong Sure doesn't take you long We know there's something better here Won't fall victim to all your fears And the dreams they keep on coming Knife to your throat underwater running Face it The sweetness that's on your tongue You just can't taste it We're subject to change And some feelings won't go away They won't go away Could you please tell me what I think is right Why even put up a fight I don't think there's anything that's wrong Don't think you think that strong Feeling now so much pressure here Don't think you would want to get too near All the dreams that you gave up running Knife in my back as you turn But will you face it Your reason's not out of reach Still you chase it You think it's better to prey than preach But it won't go away It won't go away That empty heart in you It won't go away with every thought of you It won't go away It won't go away My only problem is I won't go away The only problem is it won't go away Until we face it

Soul On Fire

HOODIE ALLEN "Leap Year"
[Intro / Chorus] Bless your soul Uh! Hand's up put them high to the sky, Let me set your soul on fire tonight. Not, not, we not tryin' to fight, Let me set your soul on fire tonight. We live fast ain't time for wakin' up I make time, then we be breakin' up. So ask God, give me one more try, Let me set your soul on fire. [Verse 1] She said it's her time, I asked whens mine I said boy I'm tryin' to windle your money like Ben Stein So I just circle back, I built 'em the Venn Die You know they figure, the figures every man lies. And every girl cheats, so let up of both us And then try to cover up and you would try to pull LeAnn Rhymn. So fuck it, I bailed, Yup, let me leave for the night though. Room full of nice suits, American Pyscho Aight though, let me say a toast, Pull the glasses out. Now pour the gasoline, put the fucking matches out. I asked her, "Where to sleep?" She pointed "that's the couch" I heard it on the street, and I ain't have to ask around. 'Cause news travels real fast 'round these parts, So if you jump the gun, you never get it to restart. You say love is fun, you must have been a retard. We only looking for somewhere to be part, until we on fire. [Chorus] Hand's up put them high to the sky, Let me set your soul on fire tonight. Not, not, we not tryin' to fight, Let me set your soul on fire tonight. We live fast ain't time for wakin' up I make time, then we be breakin' up. So ask God, give me one more try, Let me set your soul on fire. [Verse 2] Rollin' out of my bed, taking longer then I'm s'pposed tah With so many girls they actin' like they already home, so You ever see a model in the morning? Get your hopes up. She went from Heidi Klum into having close-ups. And now that I assume, everybody takin' posters and glamour shots We turnin' fake the second they turn the camera on. Waitress' waitin' for their break like Cameron Diaz, We spaz on drugs Tiama on, We bad, like Mike, I am the king of the Camelot. We grab every chance, somehow now man LeBron Feed that, uh, there is to much heat in the Amazon. Read that like as I may be coming back, like I never was, Trophies as a kid, there ain't no room to make my shelf fit. Just because I want it all, doesn't mean I'm selphish. Never really listened 'til my eardrums melted. Uh, Van Gogh, Van Kicks, Van pelt that fire! [Chorus] Hand's up put them high to the sky, Let me set your soul on fire tonight. Not, not, we not tryin' to fight, Let me set your soul on fire tonight. We live fast ain't time for wakin' up I make time, then we be breakin' up. So ask God, give me one more try, Let me set your soul on fire. [Outro] Hands up, put them, hands up put them, Hands up put them high to the sky. Hands up, put them, hands up put them, Hands up put them high to the sky. Hands up, put them, hands up put them, Hands up put them high to the sky. Hands up, put them, hands up put them, Hands up put them high to the sky. I will set your soul, I will set your soul.

The Human Sea

RICK SPRINGFIELD "Shock/Denial/Anger/Acceptance"
Waking up in the night The fear comes down...oh And here I go again with the insecurities Doubts are running themselves all over me Help Help is on the way She don't have to say Anything She reaches out her hand I know she understands All of me Nobody loves me like she Just another face in the human sea But she gives me a reason to believe I myself am an island in the human sea And I know I am never gonna leave I was running like a river Running like a river before Standing on the beach of the human sea I feel so absolutely insignificant One more dreamer in a city of heartbreak Help Help is on the way She don't have to say Anything She reaches out her hand I know she understands All of me Nobody loves her like me Just another face in The Human Sea But she gives me a reason to believe I myself am an island in The Human Sea And I know I am never gonna leave I was running like a river Running like a river before I don't want to seem too dependent But I guess it already shows By the short hairs I will follow Every where that she goes Just another face Help Help is on the way She don't have to say anything I know she understands She reaches out her hand to me Nobody loves her like me Just another life in a human sea I'm just the next one looking for an answer Take your partners hand for the human dance Won't you lead You know I'm not a dance Just another face to the human sea but she gives me a reason to believe I find myself an island in the human sea And I know I'm never gonna leave I was running like a river Running like a river I was running like a river Running like a river before Just another face in the human sea but she gives me a reason to believe Find myself an island in the human sea And I know I'm never gonna leave I was running like a river Running like a river I was running like a river Running like a river before...

Quality Girl

Age Of Electric
Give, You know she gave, Till she was running like a fuckin' slave Take, You know he took, Till she was running on an empty tank A tongue made of gold, Empty promises and all He tastes like sugar coated cyanide He pulled your body full of fire and your head Full of shit and your mind full of suicide Hurt, I know you hurt, You're not the only one in this world Live, Your still alive, And just remember you're a quality girl You're like a fire burnin' out of control Love like a laze burnin' into your soul She was a quality girl Speak, You know he spoke, With words that made her fell so alive Feed, You know he fed, Fed her a belly full of fuckin' lies Amphetamine smile and a valium kiss and a bottleful of liquid Pride, You got your artificial courage and a make shift mask Soul canker's something you can't hide

Christopher Droner

AB-SOUL
(It's all subjective shit) Yeah, you know? It's like the calm before the storm (Perception is everything) Soulo the god and The Ichiban Don [Hook:] Bunch of fuckin' drones Bunch of drones, can't think for your own Can't think for your own Out my window all I see is Babylon, grab your gun You ain't a knight tonight, you won't live to see the mornin' sun Yellow tape, pistols in your face, hold on, show no weakness Money, murder, grab your burner, cabins burnin' where it's freezing Soulo, yeah I'm the one you heard about Fuck's gotten into Herbert now? He's so foul it's birds around Had it my way like it's Burger King, you don't want beef, put that burger down Don't go against my coalition, you can kiss my colon, pow Guess it's in my heritage, I double-cross snakes and go ape shit Psychedelic, she left on her heels and I'm chewin' pills, I can't taste shit My dick look like a spaceship, "Stairway to Heaven" on my playlist On 9/11 I called 9-1-1 and the voice recording said this (Hello) [Hook] About face Can't think for your own This ain't no manifesto, you niggas know me My niggas manifest O's of the OG High tech sippin' hi-tech like Detroit Red used to coach me AB, see he, D-E, F the (most G) No pen though, I just pulled this shit out the wind, bro Ain't got shit to lose, but a win bro, it's a win, bro, this shit's simple Gettin' dough like Papa John, your momma all on Papa John Ain't got no chain, I ain't no slave, ain't got no watch, I ain't got the time The SWAT team got robots and I'm thinkin' 'bout coppin' mine Literally, fuck a pair of shoes, I'm cockin' nines, dare you to shoot Headline, Ab-Soul facin' fed time Rewind, it wasn't 'bout that, no rat but I'm droppin' dimes Iceberg Slim with the furnace on, I knows war, that's real talk All my life, I knew I was ill, Rock had me on the billboard In God I trust, I ain't no fool, no But on the real, I just hope my credit card does too, Soul [Hook] About face Can't think for your own I bought some Alexander Wang, after I heard "New Slaves" Went and bought some Alexander Wang, after I heard "New Slaves" Y'all niggas can't fuck with Soul, y'all niggas can't fuck with Soul Y'all niggas can't fuck with Soul, y'all niggas can't fuck with Soul

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