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AVATAR lyrics - Hail The Apocalypse

Death Of Sound

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Welcome to the wasteland The universe between Dive into the darkness and see the end and oblivion Entropy Sinking to the bottom Lost in a giants dream Breath the smoke of bodies set free Read the scripture and glorify Agony Let the death of sound Sing the end of time By a promise bound To the water Bring me water, I'm dying Given to the ocean The depths will set you free Drawn down by the current and feel Dissolution of body parts Make me real Let the death of sound Sing the end of time By a promise bound To the water Bring me water, I'm dying Welcome to the wasteland The universe between Dive into the darkness and see the end and oblivion Entropy Let the death of sound Sing the end of time By a promise bound To the water Bring me water, I'm dying

Loom

ANI DIFRANCO "Little Plastic Castle"
You always got those dark sunglasses Covering up your face But if you promise to take them off I promise I won't squander your gaze I will be picturesque I will be nice I won't do anything You can't tell your wife I will think before I act I will think twice Just let me see your eyes Each time we've spoke We've put in our token And ridden the tilt-a-whirl And I was giggling and dizzy Flirting like a 12 year old girl The carnival of you and me is coming to town Watch how we spin and spin And then fall down Now we just say hello And head for firmer ground You are the one-way glass that watches me Standing in line at the bank I always looked into your glasses Like a cat looks into a fish tank But all I could ever see was the specter of me reflected I want a monument of friendship That we never had, erected I want it to take up lots of room I want it to loom You always got those dark sunglasses Between us when we talk But after the party is over If you wanna take a walk We could just look around not do nothing wrong Just try to be at least as brave as our songs I will bring my heart I will bring my face Just name the time and place

Truth No. 2

DIXIE CHICKS "Home"
You don't like the sound of the truth Coming from my mouth You say that I lack the proof Well baby that might be so I might get to the end of my life Find out everyone was lying I don't think that I'm afraid anymore say that I would rather die trying Woh-oh Swing me way down south Sing me something brave from your mouth And I'll bring you Pearls of water on my hips And the love in my lips All the love from my lips This time when he swung the bat And I found myself laying flat I wondered What a way to spend a dime What a way to use the time, ain't it baby I looked at my reflection in the window walking past And I saw a stranger Just so scared all the time it makes me one more reason Why the world's dangerous Woh-oh Swing me way down south Sing me something brave from your mouth And I'll bring you Pearls of water on my hips And the love in my lips All the love from my lips You don't like the sound of the truth Coming from my mouth You say that I lack the proof Well baby that might be so Tell me what's wrong with having a little faith In what you're feeling in your heart Why must we be so afraid And always so far apart Woh-oh Swing me way down south Sing me something brave from your mouth And I'll bring you Pearls of water on my hips And the love in my lips All the love from my lips

Blue Magic

JAY-Z "American Gangster"
Roc-a-fella records The imperial Skateboard P Great Hova Y'all already know what it is (Oh Shit!) C'mon! [Verse 1] Yeah So what if you flip a couple words I could triple that in birds open your mind you see the circus in the sky I'm Ringling brothers Barnum and Bailey with the pies No matter how you slice it I'm your motherfucking guy Just like a B-Boy with 360 waves Do the same with the pot, still come back beige. Whether right or south paw, whether powder the jar Whip it around, it still comes back hard. So easily do I w-h-i-p My repetition with wrists will bring you kilo biggers. I got creole C.O. bitches for my niggas who slipped, became prisoners Trees taped to the visitors You already know what the business is Unnecessary commissary, boy we live this shit Niggas wanna bring the 80s back It's OK with me, that's where they made me at Except I don't write on the wall I write my name in the history books, hustling in the hall (hustling in the hall) Nah, I don't spin on my head I spin work in the pots so I can spend my bread [Chorus (Pharrell):] And I'm getting it, I'm getting it I ain't talking about it, I'm living it I'm getting it, straight getting it Ge-ge-ge-get get get it boy (Don't waste you time, fighting the life stay your course, and you'll understand) Get it boy [Verse] It's '87 state of mind that I'm in (mind that I'm in) In my prime, so for that time, I'm Rakim (I'm Rakim) If it wasn't for the crime that I was in But I wouldn't be the guy whose rhymes it is that I'm in (that I'm in) No pain, no profit, P I repeat if you show me where the pot is (pot is) Cherry M3's with the top back (top back) Red and green G's all on my hat North beach leathers, matching Gucci sweater Gucci sneaks on to keep my outfit together Whatever, hundred for the diamond chain Can't you tell that I came from the dope game Blame Reagan for making me into a monster Blame Oliver North and Iran-Contra I ran contraband that they sponsored Before this rhyming stuff we was in concert [Chorus (Pharrell)] [Verse 3] Push (push) money over broads, you got it, fuck Bush Chef (chef), guess what I cooked Baked a lot of bread and kept it off the books Rockstar, look, way before the bars my picture was getting took Feds, they like wack rappers, tried as they may, couldn't get me on the hook D.A. wanna indict me Cause fish scales in my veins like a pisces The Pyrex pot, rolled up my sleeves Turn one into two like a Siamese Twin when it end, I'm a stand as a man never dying on my knees Last of a dying breed, so let the champagne pop I partied for a while now I'm back to the block [Chorus (Pharrell)]

Higher Ground

Jackie Lomax
You say that you need a holiday But it's Saturday – anyway You say that you need more money A Playboy Bunny Couldn't spend more money, honey It's such a crime to bring each other down It's time for me to head for higher ground Above the water line… You say that you're feeling restless Edgy, even helpless I can't help your feelings It's so revealing What you say with your feelings It's such a crime to bring each other down It's time for me to head for higher ground Above the water line… I'm gonna head for the mountains Set my sights higher I'm gonna be over the horizon Before you look for me You say that you need more time To turn it over in your mind You've had time enough Ain't got to cry Don't cause a fuss It's such a crime to bring each other down It's time for me to head for higher ground Above the water line…

Fat Old Sun

PINK FLOYD "Atom Heart Mother"
When that fat old sun in the sky is falling, Summer evening birds are calling. Summer's thunder time of year, The sound of music in my ears. Distant bells, New mown grass smells so sweet. By the river holding hands, Roll me up and lay me down. And if you sit, Don't make a sound. Pick your feet up off the ground. And if you hear as the warm night falls The silver sound from a time so strange, Sing to me, sing to me. When that fat old sun in the sky is falling, Summer evening birds are calling. Children's laughter in my ears, The last sunlight disappears. And if you sit, Don't make a sound. Pick your feet up off the ground. And if you hear as the warm night falls The silver sound from a time so strange, Sing to me, sing to me. When that fat old sun in the sky is falling, Summer evening birds are calling. Children's laughter in my ears, The last sunlight disappears.

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