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Crybaby

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baby is homocidal and she got messed up in china town but when i found her on coney island she said, i'm not dead, but i'm not alive baby is homocidal and she's got tears and they're pouring down she's my crybaby, she's my cry baby, now don't cry, crybaby she said i'm not dead, but i'm not alive she said i'm not dead, but i'm not alive she's my crybaby, she's my crybaby, she's my cry, crybaby, crybaby, crybaby

Pittsburgh Pennsylvania

Guy Mitchell
Ninety Nine Years (Dead Or Alive) Guy Mitchell Words by Sid Wayne and Music by John Benson Brooks Peaked at # 23 in 1956 Now today I'm thinkin' 'bout the ninth of June I found my friend and my baby at the Golden Spoon He jumped off the stool and come at me with a knife Said We both can't have her, so fight for your life Ninety nine years in the penitentiary Ninety nine years, baby, baby, wait for me Ninety nine years, around twenty fifty five We'll get together dead or alive Now today I'm thinkin' 'bout that courtroom trial I was so sad, baby, saw you weepin' like a child Ah, the jury found me guilty, wouldn't listen to my plea And the judge said Mercy threw the book at me Ninety nine years in the penitentiary Ninety nine years, baby, baby, wait for me (Ninety nine years), around twenty fifty five We'll get together dead or alive Now today I'm thinkin' (today I'm a-thinkin') 'bout my old friend Turk ('bout my old friend Turk) Must be laughin' with the angels (must be laughin' with the angels) Loafin' while I work (loafin' while I work) Ah, they beat me when I don't (ah, they beat me when I don't) And they beat me when I do (and they beat me when I do) Hey, but I can take it, baby, for you Ninety nine years in the penitentiary (Ninety nine years), baby, baby, wait for me (Ninety nine years), around twenty fifty five We'll get together dead or alive FADE (Ninety nine years) (Ninety nine years)

Dead Or Alive

DEEP PURPLE "House of Blue Light"
don't turn off the light you might draw the queen of spades don't shut the door you don't need to be alone i won't bring you no food there might be some poison in your meat i've got to know are you dead or alive don't shut the door are you dead or alive dead or alive pick your window you're leaving don't look in the mirror with a dollar up your face you've got money to burn you're cheap at half the price oh don't powder your nose don't blow your brains just for the the crack i've got to know are you dead or alive just for the crack are you dead or alive dead or alive pick your window you're leaving you're running so fast but you know you're standing still i'm afraid of your shadow and the knife in it's hand you're dancing with death to the tune of the dealer and he don't care don't give a toss don't want to know if you're dead or alive don't want to know if you're dead or alive dead or alive pick your window you're leaving

Under Your Spell

BOB DYLAN "Knocked Out Loaded"
Something about you that I can't shake Don't know how much more of this I can take I'm under your spell. I was knocked out and loaded in the naked night When my last dream exploded I noticed your light Baby, oh what a story I could tell. It's been nice seeing you you red me like a book If you ever want to reach me you know where to look Baby, I'll be at the same hotel. I'd like to help you but I'm in a bit of a jam I'll call you tomorrow if there's phones where I am Baby, caught between heaven and hell. But I will be back I will survive You'll never get rid of me as long you're alive Baby, can't you tell. Well it's four in the morning by the sounds of the birds I'm staring at your picture I'm hearing your words Baby, they ring in my head like a bell. Turn back baby wipe your eye Don't think I'm leaving here without a kiss goodbye Baby, is there anything left to tell I'll see you later when I'm not so out of my head Maybe next time I'll let the dead bury the dead Baby, what more can I tell Well the desert is hot the mountain is cursed Pray that I don't die of thirst Baby, two feet from the well.

Dead Or Alive

CAM'RON "Come Home With Me"
(feat. Jimmy Jones) [Chorus 5x] Bring 'em Dead or Alive Ah-oh no, bring 'em Dead or Alive [Cam'Ron talking over the chorus] Uh.. killa.. Dip Set.. Santana.. Freaky.. Jim Jones [Verse 1] Yo, yo, yo, the way I been treated in this industry Not nicely Little faggot motherfucker like [Mike Lightly] Tried to get someone to pop my chain Getting robbed dog, is not my game My nigga hopped out the van real quick, cocked that thang Reversed the situation, popped his chain Be happy we ain't pop his brain Aiyoo, I treat that show money, Mike.. Like it's coke money, aight So you better have it, consequence could be a casket I'm beyond forensic, a menace wit' a matic I'ma leave 'em in the streets just splattered Beat and battered, fuck cops, police don't matter Bring 'em to me [Chorus 5x] Bring 'em Dead or Alive Ah-oh no, bring 'em Dead or Alive [Jim Jones talking over chorus] Triple noooooo, Come on, Bs Up, Dip Set, uh [Verse 2] Yo, aiyyo I pop to my name With not a dollar, not a cent, not a rock to my name Yo I'ma keep it funky dog to hop my chain For a block and cocaine, now it's back to my block and cocaine You know, re-in up, and fillin' up them pots with cocaine Then you chop it up, and bottle up and top the cocaine Got watch for the cops and dey chains For them diplomatic affairs, automatic'll flare I whips everything from automatics to gears Yeah, you know sticks I clutch 'em Shots with 6 I bust em, cop kicks to scuff 'em Fuck 'em, hop out the 6 and crush 'em Hop in the 6 and dust 'em, BOOM [Chorus 5x] Bring 'em Dead or Alive Ah-oh no, bring 'em Dead or Alive [Verse 3: Cam'Ron] Yo.. aiyyoo, these niggaz talkin' shit They about to get hit with fuckin' clips You better let 'em know I got girls that'll buy my a quarter Supply me wit' water, beef come Drive me to borders Kamikazes wit' they hommies..body your daughter Turn your whole crew into +Dodgers+ like +Tommy Lasorda+ [Verse 4: Jimmy Jones] Yeah, come on So you faggots have that money in order Jim'll come through in wolves and let the hungry extort ya' Now how is that for the drama suspense Any beef, our piranhas get sent Kidnap your momma for rent Hot shots from the beretta'll a fly I'm breakin' bread with my guys, we want 'em dead or alive Dip Set BOOM [Chorus 5x] Bring 'em Dead or Alive Ah-oh no, bring 'em Dead or Alive

Already Dead

John Wesley Harding "The Man With No Shadow"
Life is just beginning to begin again I'm hoping that you've saved the best ‘til last You're lying on a stretcher in a corridor Taking in a slideshow of the past You're smiling and you're covered in confetti You're coloring a picture of the ark But you won't hear the morning lark You're already dead Already dead You're ice cold and you're perfect You're already dead Just like you said Better dead than fed up and alive Everything's improving by the minute Better things await behind the door The sun is shining on a gorgeous morning Trains are running better since the war Everybody's mood is getting lighter But you can't hide your disappointment anymore You don't know what good times are for You're already dead Already dead You're ice cold and you're perfect You're already dead Just like you said Better dead than fed up and alive Better dead than fed up and alive So pack up all your good luck charms and notebooks Your garlic your silver crucifix Your vitamins your tanna leaves your ID Your tortoise shell your paints and both your card tricks You can simply swallow what is fed you It's either that or kick against the pricks It looks like you just took your prick You're already dead Already dead Already dead You're ice cold and you're perfect You're already dead Already dead Better dead than fed up and alive Better dead than fed up and alive Yes you have a life

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