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Double Drive lyrics

1000 Yard Stare

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The hidden - undiscovered, It was the last stone to be turned, A needle scratched the surface, I don't know where it's gonna go. I don't care, Gotta lose myself to get somewhere, But if i'm gone too long then I might be a victim of that superstar 1000 yard stare. (Cover my eyes and move, and we're still coming clear) Well I have no direction, No talking it out, So what if I'm dead and shooting when I hear the sound? Looming far from home... light years... I'm deep in the stare and it comes back, I never had the strength to let it go... And it's taken some time... taken some time. I figure I may never come back, until I have a faith so long and sure... And's it's taking some time.... taking some time. There ain't nobody gonna wait too long, There ain't nobody gonna wait .... So long, so long, so long. I don't care, Gotta loose myself to get somewhere, But if I'm gone too long then I might be a victim of that superstar 1000 yard stare... (Cover my eyes) I wish they'd know... (I don't care what's going on...) I wish they'd know... (Yeah the same thing's going on...)

Long Live The Kane

Big Daddy Kane "Long Live the Kane"
Party people in the place Embrace the bass as I commence to pick up the pace And make you motivate, and accelerate Cause like Tony the Tiger, I'm greeeat! Always seem to come off, hard for you somehow I mean me being wack, oh come come now That's quite ridiculous, so just admit you was Thrilled, it's on your face, and it's conspicuous Not that you're on this, but my performance Is rather exquisite, so hard is it Or supremacy, that's the perfect definition But rappers keep wishing to be in my position Know good and damn well they ain't no competition Huh, I gotta give it to you kid, that's ambition For you to perpetrate the role of me, the Big Daddy The Big Father, naah, don't even bother Cause that would mean you would have to teach Each and every one idiotic son Trying to make it, you can't fake it The rhymes I recite are fully dressed and yours are butt naked Your speech is weak, while my mine stands strong So, all hail the man that's here to live long lt;Break gt; You know you heard this voice before somewhere And when I said that I'm the Kane, you said “oh yeah!' That brother that used to rhyme on stage with Biz Oh he's def,' you know what time it is But this time I'm not assisted on the microphone More like Patti Labelle, on my own Just single-handed, the mic I commanded Phony MC's don't understand it, and it Is the real thing like the taste of Coke So never sleep on me, better stay awoke Like a gambler in Vegas, I go for broke To make a long story short, yo I ain't no joke I take time and care in whatever I'm doing And when I rock a party, I make sure that you en- Joy what you're hearing as I entertain So hip hip hoolay, long live the Kane lt;Break gt; I got the freedom of speech to use it anyway that I choose it So all hail to the music On exhibit, get with it, now here's my ring The original supreme being Black man Point blank, the cream to rise supreme As those go below like a submarine Reaching and teaching a lesson that I'm giving Addressing and impressing the crowd, so how we living Fine in mind, to decline is out of line So pardon this brother as I give you mine To say I'm not, don't even diss yourself Cause at times, I have to jump back and kiss myself Long live the K, the A, the N, the E I say the end will be A big movement, by the time I'm through And that's coming from a Black man's point of view lt;Break gt; Now pardon me for just changing the issue But all you sucker MC's, it's a must that I diss you The way y'all be fronting has made me disgusted Now I'mma set you straight, so so yo yo, bust it Rappers try and hang and just swear that they can party But the style that I'm using is just like karate So if we ever battle you're bound to be through Because I got a black belt in Rap Can Do No I'm not Chinese, it's just rhymes like these That destroy an MC with black belt degrees You're rocking a party, trying so hard to get loose Kid sound awiiite, but I can't taste the juice Therefore, the job is left to me So I get the party kicking just like Bruce Lee But I won't stop there, I still rock a little harder While the toy MC's step and say, Sayonara! Long Live the Kane! (x2) Break it down!

A Long Time

John Foxx
Lost again in shades of green Seasons changing under me Seems like I forgot to steer Close my eyes, I know it's been a long time Such a long time Silence in your silver passing Glinting in the bliss of laughing Shafts of someone slowly glancing Down on me, I know it's been a long time Look in the mirror Well I know it's clear To get me to the hollow Well I haven't been here for such a long time For such a long time Such a long time How's she been? The place is just the same ??? but to me it all seems like a life time Such a long time Passing in your quiet way Silent in the silent day Moving as you move away Wherever you go I wish you fell It's been a long time Smiling in the hazy blaze As the focus starts to change Watch the room begin to sway Just beside me someone's says It's a long time Such a long time

Long Time Coming (Denver Version)

BRUCE SPRINGSTEEN
where the creek runs shallow and sandy the moon swoops over the stars straight into my arms I'm going to get birth naked and bury my old soul and dance on it's grave dance on his grave It's a long time coming a long time coming my dear But now it's here my daddy was a stranger lived in a hotel downtown when I was a kid he was just somebody I'd see around somebody I'd see around It's a long time coming a long time coming my dear But now it's here down below and pulling on my shirt I got some kids of my own but if I had one wish kids that your mistakes would be your own your sins would be your own It's a long time coming a long time coming my dear But now it's here I am laying under the arms of Cassiopeia the sword of Orion sweeps it's me and you Rosie crackling like crossed wires I listen to you breathing in your sleep the sparks of the fire are left burning lie 2 kids in sleeping bags I reach under your shirt and feel your belly there's another one kicking inside I promise I ain't going to fuck it up this time

Run On

MOBY "Play"
Lord God Almighty let me tell the news my head got wet in midnight dew great God i been down on my bended knees talking to a man from galilee michael spoke and he sound so sweet i thought i heard the shuffle of angels' feet He put one hand upon my head great God Almighty let me tell you what He said [bridge:] go tell that lonesome liar go tell that midnight rider tell the gamblin', ramblin' backslider tell them God Almighty gonna cut 'em down [chorus:] you might run on for a long time run on, ducking and dodging run on, children (), for a long time let me tell you God Almighty gonna cut you down you might throw your rock, hide your head work in the dark with your fellow men sure as God made you rich and poor you're gonna reap just what you sow [chorus x3] (you might run what is the real thing run what is the real thing come on) some people go to church just to sit in the fire trying to make a date with a neighbor's wife brother let me tell you just as sure as you're born you better leave that woman alone [bridge] [chorus x8]

Serpentine

ANI DIFRANCO "Imperfectly"
Pavlov hits me with more bad news every time I answer the phone so I play and I sing and I just let it ring, all day when I'm at home a defacto choice of macro-microcosmic melancholy but baby any way you slice it, I'm thinkin I could just as soon use the time alone yeah the goons have gone global and the CEO's are shredding files and the democrans and the republicrats are flashing their toothy smiles and Uncle Tom is posing for a photo-op with the oval office klan and Uncle Sam is riggin' cockfights in the promised land and that knife you stuck in my back is still there it pinches a little when I sigh and moan and these days I'm thinkin I could just as soon use the time alone cause all the wrong people have the power of suggestion and the freedom of the press is meaningless if nobody asks the question I mean causation by definition is such a complex compilation of factors that to even try to say why is to oversimplify that's a far cry, isn't it dear, from acting like you're the only one there unrepentantly self-centered and unfair enter all suckers scrambling for the truth exit mr. eye-contact who took his flirt and flew the coup but whatever, no matter, no fishin trips, no fishin cause momma's officially out of commission and did I mention in there somewhere did I mention somewhere in there that I traded Babe Ruth, yes I traded the only player that was bigger than the game and I can't even tell you why, cause you'd think I'm insane. and that's the truth and the music industry mafia is pimping girl power sniping off sharp-shooter singles from their styrofoam towers, and hip-hop is tied up in the back room with a logo stuffed in its mouth cause the master's tools will never dismantle the master's house but then, I'm getting away from myself as I get closer and closer home and the difference between you and me baby is I get fucked up when I'm alone and I must admit today that my inner pessimist seems to have gotten the best of me we start out sugared up on kool aid and manifest destiny and then we memorize all the presidents names like little trained monkeys and we spit into the world so many spinny-eyed TV junkies incapable of unraveling the military-industrial mystery pre-emptively passified with history book history and I've been around the world now and I can see this about America the mind control is deep here, man the myopia is steep here, man and behold those who try to expose the reality really try to realize democracy are shot with rubber bullets and gassed off the streets while the global power brokers are kept clean and discreet behind a wall behind a moat and that is all that's all that's all she wrote and my heart beats an s-s-s o-o-o s-s-s cause folks just really couldn't care-care-care less-less-less as long as every day is superbowl sunday and larger than life women in lingerie are pouting at us from every bus stop she loves me, she loves me not she loves me, she loves me not she loves me, she loves me not and 'big government should not stand between a man and his money' i mean, 'what's good for business is good for the country' our children still take that lie like communion, the same old line the Confederacy used on the Union conjugate liberty into libertarian and medicated associated with deregulation privitization we won't even know we're slaves on a corporate plantation somebody say hallelujah, somebody say damnation, cause the profit system follows the path of least resistance and the path of least resistance is what makes the river crooked makes it serpentine capitalism is the devil's wet dream so just give me my Judy garland drugs and let me get back to work cause the empire state building is the tallest building in New York and I have always got the feeling you just like to hear it fall off your tongue but I remember my name in your mouth and I don't think I was done hearing it close to my ear on a whisper's way to a moan Pavlov hits me with more bad news every time I answer the phone so I play and I sing and just let it ring, all day when I'm at home a defacto choice of macro-microcosmic melancholy but baby any way you slice it, I'm thinkin I could just as soon use the time alone

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