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KAISER CHIEFS lyrics - Off With Their Heads

You Want History

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Yesterday you lay awake on your bed And worked out you'd done everything that you said That you'd do before you got to this age The lord of the bored and a slave to the beige It's a mystery It's a mystery You want some history It's a mystery So last night you got up and out of this room The ceiling is peeling and covered in gloom But jaguar shoes is a place you can stare A procession of lessons in what not to wear It's a mystery It's a mystery You want some history It's a mystery It's a waste of money you have to admit If it's a waste of money you have to have it It's a waste of brains but hard to resist If you wanted mystery you've blown it It's a waste of money you have to admit If it's a waste of money you have to have it It's a waste of brains but hard to resist If you wanted history you missed it If the girls start moving the boys will start moving If the girls start moving the boys will join in

Movin Out

BILLY JOEL
Anthony works in the grocery store Saving his pennies for someday. Momma Leoni left a note on the door. She said, Sonny, move out to the country. Working too hard can give you a heart attack, ack, ack, ack; You oughtta know by now. Who need a house out in Hackensack? Is that all you get for your money? It seems such a waste of time. If that's what it's all about... Momma, if that's moving up, than I'm moving out. Seargeant O'Leary is walking the beat. At night, he becomes a bartender. He works at Mr. Cacciatorre's down on Sullivant Street, Across from the medical center, And he's trading in his Chevy for a Cadillac, lac, lac, lac; You oughtta know by now, If he can't drive with a broken back, At least he can polish the fenders. And it seems such a waste of time, If that's what it's all about... Momma, if that's moving up, than I'm moving out. You should never argue with a crazy man ma ma ma; You oughtta know by now. You can pay Uncle Sam with the overtime Is that all you get for your money? And if thats what you had in mind yeah if thats what youre all about.. Good luck moving up, cause I'm moving out.

Afro Lover

JAMES "Millionaires"
Everybody wants to be happy Everybody wants more money Everybody wants more loving Everybody wants the same thing I came across the border through the east and the west divide The land between the trenches was patrolled by the deaf and the blind The blind were shouting 'Listen!' While the deaf said 'Can't you see?' Somewhere deep in no man's land some man has lost a key I open up into this mystery I have seen I have seen I have seen There's centuries of fighting so I brought myself a gun The salesman called it 'freedom' so my enemy bought a bigger one I'm saving up for a missile that will shoot him up with love Now his finger's on my button and my hand is in his glove I opened up into this mystery Every key can lock you up or set you free I believe that there is magic in this mystery I have seen I have seen I have seen Everybody wants to be happy Everybody wants more money Everybody wants the same thing I have seen I have seen I have seen I have seen I have seen I have seen I have seen I have seen I have seen I have seen I have seen I have seen

This Is What I Do

AZ "The Format"
[Intro: AZ] Yes, yes, ladies and gentlemen I'll like to thank you for your support, love Not only to me, but to the whole hip-hop industry itself We as a whole, we've been weathering in the Storm From the start, 30-plus years ago to now But uh, like all weapons of hate, we perceiver So allow me to speak not only for me But on behalf of the hip-hop coalition Every hood, every ghetto across the United States of America [Verse 1: AZ] Yea, as a youngin' I was sittin'- spittin' sponge-in' Just learnin' the life, and Christ second comin' Well mannered and nice, got advice from women But when the money get tight, the stomach start grumblin' It was some of then, wasn't all Hammers then Went in the Benz, it was kingpin and bubblin' We started huddlin', puttin' in, and jugglin' A shear later we straight, no more strugglin' But that was only the start The love between homey started fallin' apart I guess anything's addictive when it's callin' your heart Death and incarceration had us all in the dark We was done, some'll say "we had a beautiful run" And the beauty is skin deep was beneath the slums I was numb, that was like speakin' in tongues So relax, I adapt within a week I was sprung Spoke facts on the track, it's like squeezin' a gun No more crack, all the boys on my back hearin' "RUN" Yea, I changed & came, all them years, on the stairs G Rap & Kane I felt pain, them beamers still lurkin' my brain But the ways is the most high is to preserve to explain It was the fame, that focused me, perfected my game And like that, there's so many others that this rap will remain And in exchange, we give fans the force of the reign To feed, nurture, and breed, and be the voice of the slain It's a shame, but that real shit come wit the life And in order to obtain you gotta sacrifice It's like cuttin' your bitch shorter, don't pass on fights I'ma tourer, so you know all my facts is right Plus my Aurora is like used spoilers on the porch at night So be polite, just go for them critics that write This is Rap, we from the hood, just tryin' to get a slice Some'll bite, but the most just coast wit ice And rock a little chain, get a little brain [Immediately changes to AZ talking] Ha ha-ha ha, yea, hey, it is what it is You know Rap has no rules See my enlightener he-he once told me once said "If there is no devilish-men, then there won't be Godliness" "One can't exist without the other" Knaw'mean?, it's like a Doctor is only needed to heal And he caters to the sick, so the sick must exist, ya heard? A Minister - he only gives sermon to - uh you know - Those seeking for forgiveness - so them sinners must exist You know? it's simple simplistic, ha ha-ha ha It's AZ the GOD - Constantine - Quiet Money for life This is What I Do, I'm here

Movin' Out (Anthony's Song)

BILLY JOEL "The Stranger"
Anthony works in the grocery store Savin' his pennies for someday Mama Leone left a note on the door, She said, 'Sonny, move out to the country.' Workin' too hard can give me A heart attack You oughta know by now Who needs a house out in Hackensack? Is that what you get with your money? It seems such a waste of time If that's what it's all about If that's movin' up then I'm movin' out. Sergeant O'Leary is walkin' the beat At night he becomes a bartender He works at Mister Cacciatore's down On Sullivan Street Across from the medical center He's tradin' in his Checy for a Cadillac You oughta know by now And if he can't drive With a broken back At least he can polish the fenders It seems such a waste of time If that's what it's all about If that's movin' up then I'm movin' out. You should never argue with a crazy mind You oughta know by now You can pay Uncle Sam with overtime Is that all you get for your money? It seems such a waste of time If that's what it's all about If that's movin' up then I'm movin' out.

Ain't Gonna Cry

BRYAN ADAMS "Cuts Like A Knife"
Well I hardly knew ya baby And you were comin' on Mama told me there'd be days like these I shoulda known better maybe Woulda seen right through ya I needed you like a disease I ain't gonna cry over you You're a mystery I ain't gonna cry over you You're history - history You said you'd wait forever But I know your type The lights are on but no-one's home I changed my number maybe You better change your mind Cause I'd rather spend the night alone I ain't gonna cry over you You're a mystery I ain't gonna cry over you You're history - history I ain't gonna cry over you You're a misery I ain't gonna cry over you You're history I ain't your kinda guy So forget about me Cause I ain't too shy to say what I'm thinkin' - hit it I got reckless baby Put you in your place Next time maybe re-arrange your face [Chorus]

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