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JEREMIH lyrics - Late Nights With Jeremih

Late Nights

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Late night, just another show Bad bitches showin me the under clothes They Be On twitter like yo you Tore it up, you Tore it up,you Tore it up (toast to) Late nights with them other chicks Screamin' that they gon' need another sip Shorty know it's nothin' cuz we pour it up We pour it up, We pour it up (toast to) Late nights, spend a couple O's This here, fresh gear, just another love This right here is an open toast to overload and overdose Late nights late nights Late nights late nights Late nights Say you got the shit to make him wanna do Tell me baby, how you have fondue This isn't how you plan to do real good night I'mma do what you did, times 2 The night life when the sky's dark blue Champagne bottle poppin' over Wonton soup Said why don’t you grab your twin, tell her she can come too Cuz I'm the bed expert where the dreams come true Won't you come and ride with a nigga? fly chief If I were the nigga startin' stratchin' up on it Take you down town shoppin', his and her lv, g fly with her I just wanna, I just wanna see her pussy, pop it so drama Hair so smart, booty so dumb Oh shit, I think you the one, creep through the night, sleep through the sun (toast to) Late night, just another show Bad bitches showin me the under clothes They be on Twitter like 'yo you tore it up' You tore it up, you tore it up (toast to) Late nights with them other chicks Screamin' that they gon' need another sip Shorty know it's nothin' cuz we pour it up We pour it up, We pour it up (toast to) Late nights, spend a couple O's This here, fresh gear, just another love This right here is an open toast to overload and overdose Late nights late nights Late nights late nights Late nights I said now who the freshest of them all I look up in the mirror like 'what's up dog?' Thinkin' that it's gonna be (a great night) Tell the front desk I'm gonna need a (wake-up call) Down and pressurize like (wait wait) You know a nigga startin' to get (what up dog?) People always askin' me why I (skate skate) I tell them Chi-town, my town (what up dog?) Man, I'm takin' them down like eleven below You hear them now like you've never before They're runnin' the town, give me the clown Cuz either the world or the piff in the blow Rock with your girls when you go to the mall Rubbin' the pearls when you go to my show In and out, just one way to go If already know then you already (toast to the nights) Late night, just another show Bad bitches showin me the under clothes Maybe you twitter like your intuitor Intuitor, intuitor (toast to) Late nights with them other chicks Screamin' that they gon' need another sip Shorty know it's nothin' cuz we pour it up We pour it up, We pour it up (toast to) Late nights, spend a couple O's This here, fresh gear, just another love This right here is an open toast to overload and overdose Late nights late nights Late nights late nights Late nights

Journeyman

JETHRO TULL "Heavy Horses"
Spine-tingling railway sleepers --- Sleepy houses lying four-square and firm Orange beams divide the darkness Rumbling fit to turn the waking worm. Sliding through Victorian tunnels where green moss oozes from the pores. Dull echoes from the wet embankments Battlefield allotments. Fresh open sores. In late night commuter madness Double-locked black briefcase on the floor like a faithful dog with master sleeping in the draught beside the carriage door. To each Journeyman his own home-coming Cold supper nearing with each station stop Frosty flakes on empty platforms Fireside slippers waiting. Flip. Flop. Journeyman night-tripping on the late fantasic Too late to stop for tea at Gerard's Cross and hear the soft shoes on the footbridge shuffle as the wheels turn biting on the midnight frost. On the late commuter special Carriage lights that flicker, fade and die Howling into hollow blackness Dusky diesel shudders in full cry. Down redundant morning papers Abandon crosswords with a cough Stationmaster in his wisdom told the guard to turn the heating off.

Cafe Society

AL STEWART "Russians & Americans"
Late at night When reality's failing and nothing is prevailing but the wind, I come to you Out of sight Like a fugitive trailing across a barren land, you let me in, you always do. My reason is caught by a sudden gust of lateral thought that sweeps me far beyond It's the opium of the night And the ocean of words that we throw in the air grow more absurd and nobody seems to care It's a refugee's respite. Café Society. Late at night (late at night) While the city lies sleeping and solitude is keeping me awake, I think of you Dim your lights (dim your lights) Oh, I want to sink deep in that river of oblivion you make, I need it too. Let me check-in my mind with my coat at the door ‘cause I want to go flying where I've never been before Some inviting dark ravine If the hand that you hold in the dead of the night is a little too cold, the body seems just right It's a Toulouse Lautrec scene. Café Society. (‘Excuse me, sir, are you a member?’)

Thy Sister Thee Crimson Wed

Siebenbürgen "Delictum"
On a night in late October Just before the time of dawn Thou went into thy sisters' chamber And seduced thy own blood Through her window, in late October Moon were changing into sun Thee left thy bride, cold and silent Sleeping, resting until next time Longing for her precious beauty Her darkened hair and pale white skin No more resting for the wicked Even in thy own cold grave Suddenly, in late October Another night, a different time A curse was spelled, woe to thee Her neck was poisoned by a cross With tired eyes she looked upon Thou, her sister, late and fair Standing close her maiden bed With fearful gaze, and spiteful smile With cold pale fingers, she now dragged The scornful cross from the bleeding neck Joined her sister, in late October United on this silent night A pact beyond both grave and death Sleeping beside her very own flesh Since this night, forever and ever Thy sister thee eternally wed ....Seduced by her sinful treasures On her lifeblood thee was fed Embraced by her nightly pleasures Thy sister thee crimson wed....

Drachenblut

Acid Rain
Es beginnt in der Nacht Wenn das Grauen erwacht Over at the Frankenstein Place Es gibt Sturm und auch Regen Wann wird sich das legen? Brad und Janet sind durchnäßt unterwegs Sie kommen zum Schloß Von wem wird es bewohnt? Sie sind sicher, daß etwas nicht stimmt Mit einem riesigen Knall Transvestit aus dem All Und die große Party beginnt Science Fiction - Es wird Zeit Frank N. Furter ist jetzt so weit Erschafft ein Wesen Seht, Brad und Janet! Das ist's gewesen Es ist vollendet In der Late Night Rocky Horror Picture Show Rocky Horror erwacht Kreatur dieser Nacht Let's do the Time Warp again From an other Planet Verführt Brad Janet Alle haben nur noch eines im Sinn Und die Floor Show fängt an Jeder zeigt, was er kann Alle halten sie den Atem an Dr. Scott ist schockiert Hier wird nichts zensiert Denn hier kommt jeder einmal dran Das ist: Science Fiction - Es ist wahr Planet Transsexual , Transylvania Brad Janet - es ist unglaublich Als Transvestiten sind sie tauglich In der Late Night Rocky Horror Picture Show Und das geht so In der Late Night Rocky Horror Picture Show Wo ist das so? In der Late Night Rocky Horror Picture Show Dort ist das so In der Late Night Rocky Horror Picture Show

Too Many Nights Late

MEJA "Seven Sisters"
I woke up this morning with a feeling of just feeling so fine Could it be Mr Amour calling But I don't appreciate You're too many nights too many nights late I wanna be the one and only the only one who makes you come to the garden of Eden where we belong But I don't appreciate You're too many nights too many nights late Don't put me on standby Sentimental loneliness suffocating happiness sets me on standby I shouldn't be a part of this I shouldn't be a part of this What's the big deal of living lonely Help me find the meaning of this Better find an explanation But I don't appreciate You're too many nights too many nights late Do I hear a key in my door Do I sense the feeling of you Do I hear you say you're sorry But I don't appreciate You're too many nights too many nights late So don't put me on standby Sentimental loneliness suffocating happiness sets me on standby I shouldn't be a part of this I shouldn't be a part of this I woke up this morning with a feeling of just feeling so fine I don't need an explanation But I don't appreciate You're too many nights late too many nights late But I guess it's OK even though you're too many nights too many nights late It's OK you're too many nights too many nights late

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