HELMET lyrics - Strap It On

Make Room

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Embrace the motivation goes Passed off as unintentional One look showed you had to think Eat this and say it doesn't reek Right Make room you come with open arms Talk fast before the greeting starts Incensed you know you need t know Whose scene you made you didn't though Sad Taste of the month Voice for the cause Make room you come With open arms

Still Open

SYLEENA JOHNSON "Chapter 3: The Flesh"
Ooooooooooh Ahhhhhhh's [Verse 1] It's winter I last saw you in May That was the month we Went our separate ways And every moment since that day There have been things that I been wanting to say [B-Section] (Like I) Didn't mean to say those things (And I) Didn't mean to cause you pain (Just wanted to make you happy) And I still wanna do that [Chorus] And if you really Wanna know My arms... are still open No matter where we are And no matter where we go My arms (For you) Are still open [Verse 2] I'm dreaming Of a perfect day We are together Can you see us together And I'm hoping You might feel the same way Hope we can start new Cause I used to love you [Chorus] And I miss you I need you I'm so hopeless Here without you Wanna see you Wanna touch you Wanna show you How much I love you I understand you I will swear to you Here's a girl who Is there for you All this love I have inside... Is waiting for you, oh Oh, these arms there still open..... [Chorus with Adlibs] Ohh Ahh These arms are still open.... to you

Regular John

QUEENS OF THE STONE AGE "Queens Of The Stone Age"
Who are you girl? Who are you boy? Bet I know what you're up to Can I come along? Your home number's on the wall I just had to call, had to I'm not the only one Who will run with a knife [chorus:] Open up your eyes Open up your room Open up your arms One six two seven eight Two six three seven eight nine where's your daddy now? I heard he ran away who are you girl? cause I'm so bored with myself anyway any time and any place I'll just hang around [repeat chorus] one six two seven eight two six three seven eight nine [chorus:] open up your eyes open up your room open up your arms open up your door open up your eyes open up your room open up your arms

Father Figure

If Hope Dies "Siege Equipment for Spiritual Decline"
yeah, you're the king snake gliding through the grass all attempts to catch you have ended in empty grasps you slid into our hearts' and unleashed your venemous tongue it's now more than i can stand to see you continue on ever the sarcastic one, i can see your forked tongue flicker between your lips tasting the wind finding someone else to lie to again bearing nothing but an armful of empty promises your arms spread wide open with a dagger's embrace i won't believe your poisoned words ever again i can't manage to look you in your eyes now, without trying to burn a hole right through your head these every day masquerades only serve to make my heart sick yeah, you're the king snake gliding through the grass all attempts to catch you have ended in empty grasps you slid into our hearts' and unleashed your venemous tongue it's now more than i can stand to see you continue on your arms spread wide open with a dagger's embrace i won't believe your poisoned words ever again i can see right through you ever the sarcastic one, i can see your forked tongue flicker between your lips tasting the wind finding someone else to lie to again bearing nothing but an armful of empty promises your continued existence is meaningless someday you'll learn of all the pain you've made and i hope that realization will bring you to your knees that you have led a life hurting those who could have loved you most your continued existence is meaningless i can't manage to look you in your eyes now without trying to burn a hole right through your head these everyday masquerades only serve to make my heart sick oh yeah, you're the great deciever your arms spread wide open, with a poisoned embrace i won't believe your poisoned words ever again

You Invite Me In

MEREDITH ANDREWS "The Invitation"
I've been searching Wandering and hurting Ashamed of the shape I'm in Afraid You'll see who I really am But, You invite me in Doesn't matter where I've been Your arms are open wide There's nothing left to hide How can this be? A love so unfailing Reached down and lifted me From ashes to beauty And You invite me in Doesn't matter where I've been Your arms are open wide There's nothing left to hide For You invite me in Doesn't matter who I've been Your arms are open wide Pulling me to Your side And now I'm walking away From the life I once knew And running into Your grace That covers my shame Again and again, I find my life in You You invite us in Doesn't matter where we've been Your arms are open wide There's nothing left to hide You invite us in Doesn't matter who we've been Your arms are open wide Pulling us to Your side Your arms are open wide

Alive On Arrival

ICE CUBE "Death Certificate"
Down at the best spot Its me and JD and they sellin more birds than a pet shop The spot's hot and everybody nervous That's when the blue car served us Oh why did fools had to let loose Heard six pops from a deuce deuce Big Tom had to push us 13 niggaz runnin straight to the bushes For they gats so they could draw down But why a motherfucker like me had to fall down Not known why I dropped out Fuck it, still can't afford to get popped out So now I gotta jet Only ran one block, but my shirt soakin wet Tryin to see if we got him Looked down at my sweatshirt red at the bottom Didn't panic but I still looked cracked out Yelled to the homies then I blacked out Woke up in the back of a tray On my way, to MLK That the county hospital jack Where niggaz die over a little scratch Still sittin in the trauma center In my back is where the bullet entered Yo nurse I'm gettin kind of warm Bitch still made me fill out the fuckin form Coughin up blood on my hands and knees Then I heard 'freeze nigger don't move' Yo, I didn't do a thing Didn't wanna go out like my man Rodney King Still got gaffled Internal bleeding as the bullet starts to travel Now I'm handcuffed Being asked information on my gang affiliation I don't bang, I rock the good rhymes And I'm a victim of neighborhood crime I need to see a MD And ya'll mothafuckers giving me the third degree Look at the waiting room Its filled to the rim like the county jail day room Nobody gettin help Since we poor The hospital move slow Now I'm layed out People steppin over me to get closer to the tv Just like a piece of dog shit Now will I die on this nappy ass carpet One hour done passed Done watched two episodes of M*A*S*H And when I'm almost through They call my name and put me on ICU Halfway dead No respect and handcuffed to the bed Now the trauma starts Cause the bullet must be just a hair from my heart So I begin the ass kissin Just to get looked at by an overworked physician Got the chills, but my temperatures 103 Only got a band-aid and an IV That's when I start cussin Police steady askin me who did the bustin Why oh why can't I get help Cause I'm black, I gots to go for self Too many black bodies the hospital housin So at 10 P.M. I was Audi 5000

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