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George Fox lyrics

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There's another kind of crazy place to hide You're not gonna fall when you reach inside There's another twist before you take that ride searching a goal that you cant define There's plenty of room for the weak of heart There's plenty of room for the hopeless droners A place to visit when you haven't got that spark Resolutions of an inner peace of mind Market the plan on your nearest can (fizz) Saved decisions from the choicest part The one you get to when you buy the product A celebration of a golden sunshine tan Does it make you feel good Does it make you feel alright Are you satisfied with the master plan Are you gonna have Your Golden Sunshine Tan Sunshine t-a-n, oh-oh There's another kind of crazy place to hide You're not gonna fall when you reach inside There's another twist before you take that ride searching a goal that you cant define Saved decisions from the choicest part The one you get to when you buy the product A celebration of a golden sunshine tan (spoken words) Lovers brothers sisters and others Loan me your dreams and fears I gotta get a message to yer To make you feel whole, make You feel loved Yeah fresh alive and Thoroughly Invigorated I'm not coming from The dregs of a bottle, But into your senses at The full throttle Waxing about the food Of the gods, The mystery of Sixes and the healing Channels of the mystical princess, A new age wonder bus on the freeway of love. Its p.c and you and me Can fly all the way to the high gates of destiny Perfect pecs, perfect sex Perfect colour Perfect sense Just give me your address and your credit cards specs!!

Semi-Charmed Life

THIRD EYE BLIND "Third Eye Blind"
I'm packed and I'm holding I'm smiling, she's living, she's golden She lives for me, says she lives for me Ovation, her own motivation She comes round and she goes down on me And I make her smile, like a drug for you Do ever what you wanna do, coming over you Keep on smiling, what we go through One stop to the rhythm that divides you And I speak to you like the chorus to the verse Chop another line like a coda with a curse Come on like a freak show takes the stage We give them the games we play, she said... I want something else, to get me through this Semi-charmed kinda life, baby, baby I want something else, I'm not listening when you say good-bye The sky was gold, it was rose I was taking sips of it through my nose And I wish I could get back there, someplace back there Smiling in the pictures you would take Doing crystal myth, will lift you up until you break It won't stop, I won't come down I keep stock with the tick-tock rhythm, I bump for the drop And then I bumped up, I took the hit that I was given Then I bumped again, then I bumped again I said... How do I get back there, to the place where I fell asleep inside you How do I get myself back to the place where you said... I want something else, to get me through this Semi-charmed kinda life, baby, baby I want something else, I'm not listening when you say good-bye I believe in the sand beneath my toes The beach gives a feeling, an earthy feeling I believe in the faith that grows And the four right chords can make me cry When I'm with you I feel like I could die And that would be all right, all right And when the plane came in, she said she was crashing The velvet it rips in the city, we tripped on the urge to feel alive Now I'm struggling to survive, those days you were wearing that velvet dress You're the priestess, I must confess Those little red panties they pass the test Slide up around the belly, face down on the mattress One And you hold me, and we're broken Still it's all that I wanna do, just a little now Feel myself, head made of the ground I'm scared, I'm not coming down No, no And I won't run for my life She's got her jaws now, locked down in a smile But nothing is all right, all right And I want something else, to get me through this life Baby, I want something else Not listening when you say... Good-bye, good-bye, good-bye Good-bye The sky was gold, it was rose I was taking sips of it through my nose And I wish I could get back there Someplace back there, in the place we used to start I want something else

I Know

VANILLA NINJA
You stalk in - givin me a bad thrill You just look cool - and you're dressed to kill And I feel that you Think you're a big seducer You come close - look into my eyes And I feel that you're livin in disguise It's so dead straight clear You are just a lucky loser Oh well I know That you're gonna get blind When I'm through with you - all you gotta do Is to go away - I won't tell you no lie I know - you should keep it in mind You're not good enough - just not rough enough You are one big lie - you're a swanker that's why I know - that you're gonna get blind - ohh You're so vain - but you feel so hip If you need results - baby here's my tip Get yourself someone Who's of the kind like you are Of course I know - what you want me to do But you ain't no good - I'm too good for you Baby just get lost Ain't no place that's too far [Chorus] If you want you may dream of me But I'll never be your reality What you deserve - 'Somebody undemanding [Chorus]

Rabbit Run

EMINEM "8 Mile Soundtrack"
Some days I just wanna up and call it quits, I feel like I'm surrounded by a wall of bricks, Every time I go to get up I just fall in piss, My life's like one great big ball of shit, If I could just put it all in to all my spit, Instead of always tryin to swallow it, Instead of staring at this wall and shit, While I sit writer's block sick of all this shit, Can't call it shit, all I know is I'm about to hit the wall, If I have to see another one of mom's alcoholic fits, This is it, last straw, that's all, that's it, I aint dealing with another fucking politic, I'm like a skillet bubblin' until it filters up, I'm about to kill it, I can feel it building up, Blow this building up, I've concealed enough, My cup run'ith over I've done and filled it up, The pen explodes and busts, ink spill's my guts, You think all I do is stand here and feel my nuts, But I'm a show you, what, you gon' feel my rush, You don't feel it then it must be too real to touch, Feel to dutch, I'm about to tear shit up, Goosebumps, yeah, I'm a make your hair sit up, Yeah sit up, I'm a tell you who I be, I'm a make you hate me cause you aint me, You wait, it aint to late to finally see, What you close minded fucks were too blind to see, Whoever finds me, is gonna get a finders fee, Out this world, aint no one out their mind as me, You need peace of mind, here's a piece of mine All I need's a line but sometimes, I don't always find the words to rhyme, To express how I'm really feeling at that time, Yeah sometimes, sometimes, sometimes, just sometimes, It's always me, how dark can these hallways be, The clock strikes midnight, 1, 2, then half past 3, This half ass rhyme with this half ass piece of paper, (Tear) I'm desperate at my desk if I could just get the rest, Of this shit off my chest, again, stuck in this slum, Can't think of nothing, fuck I'm stumped, But wait here comes something, Nope, it's not good enough, scribble it out, new pad, Crinkle it up and throw that shit out, I'm fizzling now thought I had figured it out, Ball's in my court but I'm scared to dribble it out, I'm afraid, but why am I afraid, why am I a slave to this trade, Sign that I'll spit to the grave, real enough to rall you up, What me to flip it I can rip it any style you want, I'm a switch hitter, bitch, Jimmy Smith aint a quitter, I'm a sit here till I get enough, For me to finally hit a fucking boiling point, Put some oil in your joints, Flip the coin bitch come get destroyed, An MC's worst dream I make them tense, they hate me, See me and shake like a chain link fence, By the looks of 'em you would swear that jaws was coming, By the screams of 'em you would swear I'm sawing someone, By the way they running you would swear the law was coming, It's now or never and tonight is all or nothing, Momma, Jimmy keep leaving on us, he said he'd be back, He pinky promised, I don't think he's honest, I be back baby I just got to beat this clock, Fuck this clock, I'm a make them eat this watch, Don't believe me watch, I'm a win this race, And I'm a come back and rub my shit in your face, Bitch, I found my niche, you gonna hear my voice, Till you sick of it you aint gonna have a choice, If I gotta scream till I have half a lung, If I have half a chance I'll grab it, rabbit run...

Here I Go Again

ANA JOHNSSON "Cuz I Can"
I wanna taste the bittersweet I wanna start a riot in these city streets I don`t wanna live life on repeat I wanna crash everything in the presidential suit Here I go again And I feel so good Yeah I feel so fine Like a hurricane I`m gonna fall again I`m gonna cross the line I can`t wait another day I`m ready to be blown away Here I go again Always looking for a thrill I love the chaos when I start a fire drill I`ve got so much time to kill I keep making promises I know I can`t fulfill Some days, frustration is on Feelings out of place, and all hope is gone In so many ways, the temptation`s too strong It`s all good when it`s wrong I wanna make somebody pay I wanna speak although I`ve got nothing to say Anything to make my day I`ll run you over If you`re standing in my way

Rock DJ

JEDWARD "Planet Jedward"
Me with the floorshow Kickin’ with your torso Boys getting high And the girls even more so Wave your hands if your not with the man Can I kick it? (Yes you can) I got (Funk) You got (Soul) We got everybody I’ve got the gift Gonna stick it in the goal It’s time to move your body Babylon back in business Can I get a witness? Every girl, every man Houston, do you hear me? Ground control, can you feel me? Need permission to land I don’t wanna rock, DJ But your making me feel so nice When’s it gonna stop, DJ? Cos you’re keepin’ me up all night Singin’ in the classes Music for your masses Give no head No backstage passes Have a proper giggle I’ll be quite polite But when I rock the mic I rock the mic (Right) You got no love, then you’re with the wrong man It’s time to move your body If you can’t get a girl But your best friend can It’s time to move your body I don’t wanna be sleazy Baby just tease me Got no family planned Houston, do you hear me? Ground control, can you feel me? Need permission to land I don’t wanna rock DJ But you’re making me feel so nice When’s it gonna stop, DJ? Cos you’re keeping me up all night I don’t wanna rock, DJ But you’re making me feel so nice When’s it gonna stop, DJ? Cos your keeping me up all night Pimpin’ aint easy Most of them fleece me Every night Pimpin’ ain’t easy But if you’re sellin’ it It’s alright Come on I don’t wanna rock, DJ But you’re making me feel so nice When’s it gonna stop, DJ? Cos you’re keeping me up all night I don’t wanna rock, DJ But you’re making me feel so nice When’s it gonna stop, DJ? Cos you’re keeping me up all night

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