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ATMOSPHERE lyrics - SouthSiders

January On Lake Street

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[Verse 1:] The doors open My left foot sitting on the driveway You lookin’ at me sideways You tryna predict what I might say But my mind ain’t here now, I’m thinking ‘bout the highway Gone with the gust Sing songs for the bombs that fall in the dusk We all want a little too much Tryna clutch anything close enough to touch And if I had the means I would never be the mascot of y’ll team Y’ll judging trials I’m shoveling miles Wanna go home and try to grow a couple of smiles So I shift to the capital N It happened before and it’ll happen again Roll backwards into the street Now talk amongst yourselves but try to keep it on beat I got at least ten minutes to live You not a thief just simulative There’s no need to be a difficult finish You can see you ain’t the only one considering getting it in Claim that you ain’t afraid to die Then why are you afraid to fly? You better face the heights Get your bravery stripes or get your name denied Cause you was waiting for a safer ride God bless I set up the bricks Step through the mess didn't wreck the kicks Dreamt that I lept off the edge of the ciff Came back said the bodies up in heaven were thick Changing lanes and re-arranging life I ain’t tryna chase a trail of tail-lights Manage pain to get the placement right Stand up straight when you say goodnight [Verse 2:] And each broken glass shows a different view I deal the truth y’ll pick and choose This ain’t a game for you to win or lose But I, never been in your shoes But I, never make supper with suckers It ain’t nothing if it ain’t about hunger You think you cuttin’ the lumber And I would love to be a fly on the cupboard Whenever that bubble ruptures And even when we save the day We never do it believing that we don’t make mistakes You don’t need to recognize my face I’m trying to fly through time and space Too late to erase me With the windows down, January on Lake Street Poppa got a brand new can of paint Put your hands in the air like you work at the bank

2 Of God Is Go

Antiskeptic
Do you believe you're sane And that you understand So wise up and take the hand in front of you Faith perceived as plain I hope you realise this lie And compromise of the truth Go think, go and breathe Go and live and go perceive Go and live, go and love And keep your mind all open wide Don't get used to this mess For we are all that God has left There's only one more thing to know And that's the fact that 2/3 of God is Go If everything's the same It's time to open wide Embrace and taste the life of the simple truth He will rearrange The fibres of your life Can you feel His love breaking down And washing through Go think, go and breathe Go and live and go perceive Go and live, go and love And keep your mind all open wide Don't get used to this mess For we are all that God has left There's only one more thing to know And that's the fact that 2/3 of God is Go

Happy X-mas (War Is Over)

JOHN LENNON "Shaved Fish"
Say you're looking for a place to go Where nobody knows your name You're looking for oblivion With one Eye on the Hall of Fame I don't wanna face it oh no I don't wanna face it no no no no Well I can dish it out But I just can't take it Say you're looking for some peace and love Leader of a big old band You wanna save humanity But it's people that you just can't stand I don't wanna face it oh no I don't wanna face it no no no no Well I can sing for my supper But I just can't make it Well now you're lookin' for a world of truth Trying to find a better way The time has come to see yourself You always look the other way I don't wanna face it oh no I don't wanna face it no no no no Well I can see the promised land And I know I can make it! I don't wanna face it I know I don't wanna face it oh no I don't wanna face it oh no I don't wanna face it I don't wanna face it I just can't face it no more Every time I look in the mirror I don't see anybody there

My Testimony

PETEY PABLO "Diary Of A Sinner: 1st Entry"
with no hopes and my will to live barely a care in this world to me i found a way kidnapped and confined within a system designed to destroy the inncocent child that i use to be it stripped me mentally naked embarrassing my mommas first born did i deserve that kind of fate Was all that was happening to me really written in the powerfull and allmighty book of life I dont think so My tears would soak the pages that i write upon if i couldn't close the windows to my soul and stand strong in the midst of these storms Maybe my story is in some way or another fimilar with yours is that why this aint even a song but yet you still.. you wanna here this once more i play this everytime i wanna reflect from which ive come from to help me see were it is im trying to go and even though grandma and our sisters left me some time ago i still go by and sit on the front porch as if i dont even know but im getting better my mom my two sisters...ebony and tanya destiny man i got mikey and shocker now my homeboyz and those that love me regardless Diary of a sinner another entry i guess i'll finish this tomorrow

Mighty Quinn

BOB DYLAN
Once upon a time, you dressed so fine, Threw the bums a dime, in your prime, didn't you? People call, say Beware, doll, you're bound to fall. You thought they were all kiddin' you. You used to laugh about Everybody that was hangin' out, But now you don't talk so loud, Now you don't seem so proud, About havin' to be scroungin' your next meal. How does it feel? How does it feel. To be on your own. With no direction home.A complete unknown. Like a rollin' stone. You've gone to the finest schools, alright, Miss Lovely, But you know you only used to get juiced in it. You never had to live out on the street, But now you're gonna have to get used to it. You used to ride on the chrome horse with your diplomat Who carried on his shoulders a Siamese cat. Ain't it hard when you discover that He really wasn't where it's at After he took from you everything he could steal. You never turned around to see the frowns On the jugglers and the clowns when they all did tricks for you. Never understood that it ain't no good. You shouldn't let other people get your kicks for you. You said you'd never compromise With the Mystery Tramp but now you realize He's not selling any alibis As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes And he says, Do you want to make a deal? Princess on the steeple and all the pretty people They're all drinkin', thinkin' that they've got it made. Exchanging all kinds of precious gifts, You'd better lift your diamond ring, you'd better pawn it babe. You used to be so amused At Napolean in rags and the language that he used Go to him now he calls you you can't refuse When you got nothin' you got nothin' to lose Your invisible now you've got no secrets to conceal.

Women

FOREIGNER "Head Games"
Women behind bars Women in fast cars Women in distress Women with no dress Women in aeroplanes Women who play games Women in uniform See that woman with her clothes torn Women who satisfy Women you can't buy Like women in magazines And women in a limousine Women who sip champagne Women who feel no pain Women in a disco And women who don't wanna know, know, know Oh women wanting sympathy Women feeling ecstasy Women who live in fantasies Bringing man to his knees Women who fall in love Women who need a shove Women who can't be beat Get that woman in the back seat, yeah, yeah Women in the U.S.A. Those women steal your heart away Women into rock 'n' roll Women who steal the show, go, go, go Women that you write songs about Women that turn around and kick you out Women you dream about all your life Women that stab you in the back with a switchblade knife Oh women, ooh, ooh Talk about women Around the world Yeah women Oh no, it goes Talkin' 'bout women C'mon baby

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