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JEWEL lyrics - Lullaby

Dreamer

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Dont wanna hear no sad songs I say to the darkness But it doesnt respond I ask if I sing a new one Will I always sing alone? For so long I have known only sorrow How could I fail to hear? The sound of all the sleeping hearts The timid hopefuls Waiting for a path to be clear I can hear a sweet melody beneath it all It says brave dreamer, dream anew And you won't always dream by yourself You won't dream by yourself Everybody's gonna sing along Loneliness has bit my heart I know it's wounded your heart, too But our longing is our revolution It's gonna bring a world anew I can hear a sweet melody beneath it all It says brave dreamer, dream anew And you won't always dream by yourself You won't dream by yourself Everybody's gonna sing along Is it possible? Is it possible? Is it possible? I can hear a sweet melody beneath it all And it says be brave dreamer, dream anew And you won't always dream by yourself No, you won't dream by yourself No, you won't dream by yourself Everybody's gonna sing along

Songs About Texas

PAT GREEN
I sing songs about Texas I sing them often as if she was some old lover I used to know I wish I could follow them back to the homeland everytime I hear one on my radio Twin fiddles playing in my memory My daddy sang the wonders of old Cowtown Silver haired and he's still there under a sky so warm and fair I'll tell you friends there's a song in every town Chorus So won't you sing me one more song about ol' San Antone It seems like a dream now it was so long ago And Jerry Jeff Walker can be just like a coat from the cold I'm going on home There's nothing short of the gospel hymns I guess that why folks keep writin' them when I die I wanna go there too Some day I hope to walk along heaven street And I'll still be lookin' for my taco meat And swear I hear steel guitars rising in the air Chorus So won't you sing me one more song about ol' San Antone It seems like a dream now it was so long ago And Robert Earl Keen he can be just like a coat from the cold I'm going on home When the night is real real still I swear I can hear a wipporwill She knows there's music in the dirt down there Hill country rain its a cleansing thing And all I have to do is see one and i'm sittin' in a shallow creek Ain't got nothing to do ain't got nothing to do Chorus So won't you sing me one more song about ol' San Antone It seems like a dream now it was so long ago And ol' Guy Clark he can be just like a coat from the cold I'm going on home

Sing Like Bilal

JOELL ORTIZ "Free Agent"
[Intro: Sample Of Lil' Fame] Sing Like Bilal! [Joell Ortiz (Sample Of Lil' Fame):] Uh! Uh! Y-Y, Y-Y-Y-YAOOOWWWWW! J-J-Joell Ortiz, yeah (Sing-Sing like Bilal!) Oh! Aiyyo Flex I got the kite, I was tuned in saturday night Heh heh! You hear these guys?! (Sing-Sing like Bilal!) [Verse 1:] You remove the big label that be backin them (Uh) The moistened nine, ice the fake platinum And bring it back to rap I will flatten them I'm the best across the board like Tat and 'em New York, If you feelin like me then you tired Of listenin to liars, wishin it was fire But none of them is hot not the flicker of a lighter I'm about to blow up in they face Richard Pryor Your industry buzz ain't valid on the streets loser We don't care about them mags and them weak rumors Your secret wack parties with free hookah Ev'rybody walkin 'round tryin to be cooler Nah! See I be where they keep ruegers You ain't got to be in beefs the police shoot ya The ox will give ya a I'll buck fifty New rappers is cool but we still bump Biggie (Baby) I walk and perfects with a I'll one with me Fitted to the side on my Brooklyn shit No V.I.P. I ain't shook for shit I'm at the bar like afrter push ups and dips As for this mic they don't want nothin (Why?) 'Cause I eat 'em for breakfast, oatmeal cornmuffins Lil' insects y'all all buggin Flex I got you, next time I'll call up and record somethin [Chorus: DJ Premier scratchin] W-When you hear-W-W-When you heard me rewind me From the city where niggas known for puttin in work ("Xzibit") I-I-I-I make 'em nervous, I do it on purpose ("LL Cool J") W-When you hear-W-W-When you heard me rewind me From the city where niggas known for puttin in work ("Xzibit") This here serious ("Erick Sermon") Sing-Sing like Bilal! ("Lil Fame") [Verse 2:] Check, I see your mouth movin, but you ain't sayin nothin Ya boy's speakers all heat like my neighbor's oven If I'm ANYWHERE near a mic, then I'm claimin somethin I can't resist "The Temptation", David Ruffin Hah! Who feelin froggy? Hop, kiddo! I see to it Miss Piggy is a chopped widow Before I saw gwap from Joell features I had the corner on lock, Darrelle Revis It's so I treat rap like coke, bet it You want lines, gimme mines, homie no credit Y'all was hyped about homes like, no sweat it He turned out to be a "Bus", Jerome Bettis I'm on my chiro shit now, "back" at it Steady spittin that crack, I'm a crack addict The belt sittin on my wiast, take a crack at it My craft'll put you to sleep - hehe, Craftmatic

WTF Collective 2

JON LAJOIE "I Kill People"
MC Confusing back in this bitch With a parking sandwich and a chicken ticket I got a liquid face lift from a fig with big tits And my wrist got twisted by a Brit with fake spit And you don't understand it, 'cause you're not supposed to Like a candy cane snake in a jealous cartoon And I'm gonna leave soon, but first I need to Drink a Chevy chase face and rape Robocop 2 Yo, I'm MC Historical Inaccuracy I drop lyrical bombs like Hiroshima in '73 I write rhymes like Shakespeare when he wrote Ann Frank's Diary Which is about the civil war of 1812 in Germany I'm like the Spanish inquisition when they killed Jesus And Abe Lincoln's suicide was the theme for my thesis Like Moses when I focus I can split the Red sea Like he did in 1950 with the Chinese army I'm MC Don't Know How to Pluralize Word I got so many rhyme and I sleep with all the girl When there's more than one of something you're supposed to pluralize But I never learned that through all the year I've been alive Hello, I'm MC Canadian Stereotype I'm about to get started, so let me get off the ice But I don't want any trouble, and I am always polite Now let's hop on my snowmobile, and I will tell you what I like But first I'll turn of curling and turn down Avril Lavigne Et j'vais dire une phrase en francais, parce qu'ici on est bilingue Oh boy, I fell of my igloo and I hurt my knee Let's go to the hospital, don't worry, here in Canada it's free, eh MC Fatigue, did you miss me I'll be awake for five minutes, 'cause I had a coffee I'll try to get through my verse, but I really don't know I drank that coffee about five minutes ago (snoring) They hired me again to sing this motherfucking chorus I haven't found a fucking job yet so I gotta do this bullshit (I can't take it, I'm done) I don't think I can sing another fucking chorus I think I'm gonna jump off a bridge, or shoot myself like Kurt Cobain did (I think my dad has a gun) I'm MC Knows Too Many Facts About Bees 15 miles per hour is their average speed A queen can lay up to 3000 eggs in a day Just because I know a lot about bees doesn't mean that I'm gay I'm also MC In the Closet Homosexual I hide it 'cause it's easier to be heterosexual We can't even get married in most states here in America It's fucked up Gay marriage is legal here, in Canada I'm MC Homophobic Fucking Asshole Being gay is evil and it is unnatural Jesus said to love thy neighbour, but only if they are straight Penises go in vaginas, anything else is just insane I'm MC Extremely Inappropriate Rhymes I shake things up like J-fox when I get on the mic And I drop my enemies just like Christopher Reeves' horse Then I put them to sleep, like Heath Ledger of course (woah) I'm MC Extremely Politically Correct I disagree with the previous MC's lyrical content It's offensive, insensitive and in very bad taste Just like that guy who wrote that song when Michael Jackson passed away Yo, MC Final Verse here to end this song One was enough, we didn't need a sequel Jon Make a fourth Show Me Your Genitals or another Normal Guy But for now let's end this stupid song with a suicide This is the last time that I will ever sing a chorus My dad's gun was in his closet and I'm gonna end this bullshit (I had a good run) I'm gonna pull the trigger as soon as I finished the chorus Sayonara and farewell, I guess I'll see you all in hell (Four, three, two, one)

God Made You For Me

AARON NEVILLE "To Make Me Who I Am"
It must have taken a long long time to make a woman like you Ooh baby, cause you're so, so fine He took the stars from the sky, put the sparkle in your eye Baby, don't you know, you're my only desire When I enter the room, I smell your perfume The taste of your lips is like the nectar from the Gods and the sunlight on your hair, is just like spun gold after God made you, he broke the mold God made you for me, you're my dream come true I don't want another woman, all I need is you You're everything to me, and my lifes complete I'm gonna worship and adore you, I'm gonna bow to your feet To describe how your body feels when you're next to me Like rockin' and rollin' on a stormy, stormy sea You bring me up, oh and then you take me down, then you take me to heaven and back down to the ground You're just like a rose, blooming in the spring You're everything a man could want Everything a man could need And at night I fall down, on my knees And thank God for sending an angel, just to love me God made you for me, you're my dream come true I don't want another woman, all I need is you You're everything to me, and my lifes complete I'm gonna worship and adore you, I'm gonna bow to your feet Girl, let me touch you, make sure it's not a dream If it is please don't awake me, it would be so so mean The thought of ever losing you is more than I could bear It just wouldn't be heaven no more if you were not there God made you for me, you're my dream come true I don't want another woman, all I need is you You're everything to me, and my lifes complete I'm gonna worship and adore you, I'm gonna bow to your feet God made you for me (I thank God) You're my dream come true (from high up above) And I don't want another woman (for sending you to me) All I need is you (for me to love) You're everything to me, and my lifes complete I'm gonna worship and adore you, I'm gonna bow to your feet Cause I love you girl, Oh I love you girl All I need is you You're everything to me And my lifes complete

Drive By

DURAN DURAN "Thank You"
It was the hottest day in July and all along Santa Monica boulevard Cars were stood still and a gleaming metal tube Would stretch all the way from Highland back to La Brea And she met under the Los Angeles sunshine A young man was sitting at the wheel on his way to make a pickup Turned off the air-con, rolled down the window and began to sweat Out over the hollywood hills he saw the clouds building like great dark towers of rain Ready to come tumbling down any day now not a day too soon any day now And as the music drifted in from other cars his eyes started to slip This is the story of his dream (sing blue silver) Sing, sing blue silver this is the story of his dream This is the story of his dream

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