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BLUR lyrics - Best of Blur

On Your Own

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Holy man tiptoed his way across the Ganges The sound of magic music in his ears Videoed by a bus load of tourists Shiny shellsuits on, and drinking lemonade Now, I've got a funny feeling which I bought mail order From a man in a tee-pee in California He said he once was that great game show performer Then he blew all his money away, blew it all away So take me home, don't leave me alone I'm not that good, but I'm not that bad No psycho killer, hooligan guerilla I dream to riot, oh you should try it I'll eat parole get gold card soul Your joy of life is on a roll And we'll all be the same in the end Cos then you're on your own Then you're on your own Well, we all go happy day-glo in the discos The sound of magic music in our brains Someone stumbles to the bathroom with the horrors Says Lord, give me time, for I've jumped into space I'm in outer space So take me home, don't leave me alone I'm not that good, but I'm not that bad No psycho killer, hooligan guerilla I dream to riot, oh you should try it I'll eat parole get gold card soul Your joy of life is on a roll And we'll all be the same in the end Cos then you're on your own Then you're on your own So take me home, don't leave me alone I'm not that good, but I'm not that bad No psycho killer, hooligan guerilla I dream to riot, oh you should try it I'll eat parole get gold card soul Your joy of life is on a roll And we'll all be the same in the end Cos then you're on your own Then you're on your own

Gold

East 17
Gold gold gold gold Livin' on this planet together for so long one step closer clould never be wrong but only for the better and no never for the worse placed here with the Lord's care to share this earth stop bitin' and fightin' we're just denyin ourselves life and love is one the deeper you delve stop killing and selling buying and thinking of gold forget the body and remember the soul life is worth more than gold a soul should never be sold a lie should never be told 'cos life is worth more than gold Gold we don't need it do we Gold we don't need it do we Gold we don't need it do we Gold we don't need it do we Gold we don't need it do we Gold we don't need it gold More than gold it's plain to see Jesus weren't sent to set a precious stone free but the heart the part livin' inside us all o spiritual entity the silent call the flower with a power to live in two worlds the innocense asleep inside the boy and the girl we have to say it they must be told life is worth much more than gold life is worth more than gold a soul should never be sold a lie should never be told 'cos life is worth more than gold Gold we don't need it do we ... I dream I dream I dream I dream I dream the rain will cease I dreamt he clouds will pass I dream the apin will ease I dream that my dream comes fast I dream that shadows have light I dream for peace tonight and I dream of on end to war have you dreamed this dream before life is worth more than gold a soul should never be sold a lie should never be told 'cos life is worth more than gold Gold we don't need it do we ... Gold gold gold gold gold Gold we don't need it do we ...

Lonely Girl

PINK "Missundaztood"
(feat. Linda Perry) I can remember the very first time I cried How I wiped my eyes and buried the pain inside All of my memories - good and bad - that's past Didn't even take the time to realize Starin' at the cracks in the walls Cuz I'm waiting for it all to come to an end Still I curl up right under the bed Cuz its takin' over my head all over again Do you even know who you are I guess I'm tryin' to find A borrowed dream or a superstar I want to be a star Is life good to you or is it bad I can't tell anymore Do you even know what you have Lyin' awake watchin' the sunlight How the birds will sing as I count the rings around my eyes Constantly pushing the world I know aside I don't even feel the pain, I don't even want to try I'm lookin' for a way to become The person that I dreamt of when I was sixteen Oh, nothin' is ever enough Ooh, baby, it ain't enough for what it may seem Do you even know who you are I'm still tryin' to find A borrowed dream or a superstar Everybody wants to be Is life good to you or is it bad I can't tell anymore Do you even know what you have No Sorry girl, tell a tale for me Cuz I'm wondering how you really feel I'm a lonely girl, I'll tell a tale for you Cuz I'm just tryin' to make all my dreams come true Do you even know who you are Oh, yeah, yeah A borrowed dream or a superstar Oh, I wanted to be a star Is life good to you or is it bad I can't tell, I can't tell anymore Do you even know what you have I guess not, oh I guess not Do you even know who you are Oh, I'm tryin' to find A rising dream or a superstar Oh, I have a all these dreams Is life good to you or is it bad I can't tell anymore Do you even know what you have No, no Do you even know what you are A rising dream or a fallen star Is life good to you or is it bad

Dirty Gold

ANGEL HAZE "Dirty Gold"
[Intro:] Take a breath, say you love me We both know that everything changes [Verse 1:] Keep in mind that none of this is fiction This is just a glimpse into the head of a menace We were two different children But we born of the same moon Blowing entire opposite We were brought up the same too I used to hate you because they celebrate you And you made them notice every single thing I can’t do But really I honestly wanted to be you And I just hope my desire to wasn’t that see through I never took into account the things that you were hiding I even understood your rage when I see you get violent I guess the height of all my envy was leaving me blinded Until you sat me down and told me how crazy your life is You said to run and never look back And if I did, to never lose track of all the hurdles I was jumping That lead me to my current goal [Hook 1:] Don’t sell your soul baby you are dirty gold [3x] [Bridge 1:] Took a chance, said you’d love me We both know that everything changes [Verse 2:] You found me when I was dying and unappreciated You broke me down into a science that I completely hated You told impeccable talent didn’t make me less average But how I use it to my advantage determined my passion It took some time to understand and manage But then I learned this passion was the method to my madness And I never got to thank you, at least not in the way I planned But I had to learn before I did that, I hope you understand It takes a lot for me to bury hatchets but consider them cremated All the ashes burned to ashes And I’m dusting off my vocal box and finally saying thank you And even though you ain’t my fan, you did the shit they ain’t do So disregard my temper and the times I fucking hate you Because despite all my ignorance I’m really fucking grateful Never forget the importance of the sparks you hold [Hook 2:] Don’t sell your soul nigga you are dirty gold [3x] [Bridge 2:] Took a glance, to some error Now I know that everything changes [Verse 3:] I used to hate me, I swore my life was too painful Let my demons overtake me before I fight with my angels There was constantly a struggle to see my life at an angle That provided understanding of how much drama could change you I used to cut myself open just to feel like I was living But when living is just dying then there’s no longer a difference There’s no longer existence, and there’s no longer persistence And there’s no longer a drive there existing on only division And I thought, if nobody ever loved me This vacancy inside me must be really called a bloodstream Then I looked into the world and saw a million people like me Probably never know your stories, but you’re the reason I’m fighting You’re the reason I’m writing; music Could be so reviving And if ever you tend to forget, I’m right here to remind you: Don’t ever give into the hurt you hold [Hook 1:] Don’t sell your soul baby you are dirty gold [3x]

Arizona Stand

LUCKY BOYS CONFUSION "Growing Out Of It"
Too many eight hour long journeys out of reality Made me think nothing mattered showed me nothing was real After 100 episodes, man, I had to chill I had to stick to the herb, had to keep my mind still So I went to Arizona to escape my blues That paradise bird sang and my life was never ever the same Arizona, Arizona you were good to me With you everyday was a party And the crystals they were crystal clear You around there wasn't a sad moment near Apartment 103, yeah, Prentiss Creek No nights were dry, yeah, Ray Ray's treat My ceiling caved in Thanksgiving Week And now they want to sue me for breaking their lease That's my Arizona Stand! Livin life without a plan! I'd like to send a loud shout out to Federal Express And Western Union for life without any stress AZ by way of Concord, you knew that drop was in All systems clear, Charlie have no fear, now let the bills roll in Bringing it down, roll with it It was the time of my life last summer I was under the impression reality could never be recovered Again, my friend, as I can recall some of the problems used be so small Never thought twice about the end about the price That we pay someday when we roll the dice You win, you lose it's so easy to confuse A bit of good luck with what we all knew You got to come to grips with eventually I never thought about it, no, not me But reality caught up to us, I remember Monday morning, 9th of December One moment was perfect next was hell To think we thought we knew the game so well, oh well Next months had learn come to A part of growing up no one should ever have to do I miss my friend I think about him everyday And I never take advantage of a good thing, hey Move on; short time that we have But nothing lasts forever man

Mr. Sandman

METHOD MAN "Tical"
(feat. RZA, Inspector Deck, Street Thug) [Intro: RZA (singing by Blue Raspberry)] [bees buzzing] [man screaming in torture] This is... (Mr. Sandman bring me a good dream) Serious, the craziest ... d-da, (Mr. Sandman bring me a good dream) day-da Danger, dangerous... style [Verse One: RZA] Lyrical shots from the glock bust bullet holes on the chops, I want the number one spot With the science, of a giant New York defiant, brutal like domestic violence Silence of the Lambs, o-ccured when I slammed in Foes grab their chairs, to be mad as Ralph Cramden Others come with shit, as silly as Art Carney But my Tetley triplizes, more kids than Barney Never need for stress there's three bags of sess a damn I rest, playing chess, yes My thoughts be sneaky like a crook from Brooklyn When you ain't lookin, I take the queen, with the rook then I get vexed, layin phat trax on Ampex Morphous God, gettin drunk, off a Triple X Violent time, I got more love than valentines The violent mind, I blast with a silent nine [Verse Two: Inspector Deck] My hazardous thoughts to cut the mic's life support short Brains get stained like tablecloths when I let off Powerful, poetry pushed past the point of no return Leavin mics with third-degree burns Let me at 'em, I cramp your style like a spasm Track em through the mud then I bag em We're screaming hardcore, hip-hop drips out my balls and I be raw, for four score plus seven more I strike like a bowling ball, holding y'all hostage like hail, electrifying the third rail Peep the smash on paragraphs of ruckus Wu-Tang (Clan ain't nuttin ta fuck wit) [Verse Three: Method Man] Hot time, summer in the city My people represent, get busy The heat-seeker, on a mission from hell's kitchen I gets in where I fits in for head-touchin, listen Enemy, is the industry got me flippin I don't give a fuck tell that bitch and a nigga I'm killin, snipin, catchin murder cases Desert Storm-in, I be searchin for oasis As I run a mile with a racist Pullin, swords, hit the Billboard with a bullet Peace to the number seven Everybody else get the fo'-nine-three-eleven (Mr. Sandman bring me a good dream) I don't know what's going on if you can take us there... [Verse Four: Street Thug] Yo, watch me bang the headpiece there's no survival My flow lights up the block like a homicidal murder, underground beef for the burger P.L.O., criminal thoughts you never heard of I switch, the city never sleeps, life's a bitch I shit, runnin through bitches like Emmitt Smith Caution, niggaz best to be careful crossin the street, before they end up layin in a coffin Don't sleep, niggaz tend to forget, however Peep this -- my nigga Case lives forever [Verse Five: Carlton Fisk] What evil lurks in the heart of men It be the shadow, street-life, flowin again I had a plot, scheme, I knew for sure Only one kid would knock the hinges off the door The jerk tried to jet, Sabrina at his neck Thirteen pounds on the table plus a tec Just when I said, 'Where the fuck's the cream' Another jerk came out the kitchen with the M-16 He tried to cock it, blast these shots like, rockets Crushed his collarbone, ripped his arm out the socket My move for the table was swift, I got my hostage (The nigga tried to stab you God!) but I dodged it Niggaz said, 'Carlton youse a ill motherfucker' Cause I made it look like they both killed each other And I'm out (Mr. Sandman bring me a good dream) (Mr. Sandman bring me a good dream)

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