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Kinks lyrics - Arthur or the Decline and Fall of the British Empire

Nothing To Say

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Remember walking with you by my side You were my Papa and I was your pride Now I've got children and I'm going grey No time for talking I got nothin' to say Those Sunday dinners that we had at home Now I've got a house and I've got friends of my own We can't do tomorrow what we did yesterday It's best that we're going our separate ways, OK How is your rheumatism (nothing to say) How are your chillblains (nothing to say) How's Aunty Mabel (nothing to say) So far Papa, I got nothin' to say, OK Those happy days we spent together We thought our world would never change How the days go by And things will never be the same You keep pretending that everything's fine So you make small talk to help pass the time But all the words that you spit from your face Add up to nothin' you got nothin' to say How are those noisy neighbors next door I'll have to go soon 'cos I'm getting bored I gotta be home early to see a good play So far Papa, I got nothin' to say How is your life insurance (nothing to say) How is your trade union (nothing to say) How is your Independence (nothing to say) So for Papa, I got nothin' to say

Do You Know What Time It Is?

Kool Moe Dee "I'm Kool Moe Dee"
Three days later go see the doctor... I was walking down the street rocking my beat Clapping my hands and stomping my feet I saw a little lady so neet and petite So was so sweet yes I wanted to meet So I asked this lady could I take her out We could wine and dine and we could talk about The birds and the bees in my waterbed And you could treat me like a Buddha and bow your head We continued to talk, and before you knew it We were at my house and it was time to do it As soon as I finished, I lost my poise Ran outside and told all my boys I said Listen up fellas, come over here, bust it They said Did you get it? I said Yeah, they said How was it? The poontang was dope and you know that I rocked her But three days later, go see the doctor I rocked her to the left, rocked her to the right She felt so good, hugged me so tight I said Good night Three days later... Woke up fussing, yelling and cussing Drip drip dripping and puss puss pussing I went to the bathroom and said Mama mia! I'm a kill that girl next time I see her The madder I got, the more I reminice Why is my thing thing burning like this? Well I remember the first day I saw that girl I just couldn't wait to rock her world I said Hey good looking, what you got cooking? What have I done stuck my dick in? Now I know why her ex-boyfriend Dave Calls her Mrs. Microwave Cause she was hotter than an oven and I had to learn The hard way stay in the microwave too long you get burned But the poontang was dope and you know that I rocked her But three days later, go see the doctor I went to the doctor's office, I said What have I got? He said Turn around boy and take this shot I looked at him like he was crazy, and I said What? Ain't nobody sticking nothing in my butt He turned and said in a real deep voice Have it your way, if that's your choice And I'll put it down if you want me to put it But don't blame me if it turns into a foot Extending from the middle of your body And the next time you see your cute hottie You won't be able to screw, the only thing you can do Is just kick her, so go take karate As I turned around to receive my injection I said Next time I'll use some protection If I see another girl and I get an erection I'm walking in the other direction Cause I don't wanna do the sick sick dance So I'm keeping my prick inside my pants And if I see another girl and I know I can rock her Before I push up I'll make her go see the doctor

Crucifix

Koopsta Knicca "Da Devils Playground"
Three days later go see the doctor... I was walking down the street rocking my beat Clapping my hands and stomping my feet I saw a little lady so neet and petite So was so sweet yes I wanted to meet So I asked this lady could I take her out We could wine and dine and we could talk about The birds and the bees in my waterbed And you could treat me like a Buddha and bow your head We continued to talk, and before you knew it We were at my house and it was time to do it As soon as I finished, I lost my poise Ran outside and told all my boys I said Listen up fellas, come over here, bust it They said Did you get it? I said Yeah, they said How was it? The poontang was dope and you know that I rocked her But three days later, go see the doctor I rocked her to the left, rocked her to the right She felt so good, hugged me so tight I said Good night Three days later... Woke up fussing, yelling and cussing Drip drip dripping and puss puss pussing I went to the bathroom and said Mama mia! I'm a kill that girl next time I see her The madder I got, the more I reminice Why is my thing thing burning like this? Well I remember the first day I saw that girl I just couldn't wait to rock her world I said Hey good looking, what you got cooking? What have I done stuck my dick in? Now I know why her ex-boyfriend Dave Calls her Mrs. Microwave Cause she was hotter than an oven and I had to learn The hard way stay in the microwave too long you get burned But the poontang was dope and you know that I rocked her But three days later, go see the doctor I went to the doctor's office, I said What have I got? He said Turn around boy and take this shot I looked at him like he was crazy, and I said What? Ain't nobody sticking nothing in my butt He turned and said in a real deep voice Have it your way, if that's your choice And I'll put it down if you want me to put it But don't blame me if it turns into a foot Extending from the middle of your body And the next time you see your cute hottie You won't be able to screw, the only thing you can do Is just kick her, so go take karate As I turned around to receive my injection I said Next time I'll use some protection If I see another girl and I get an erection I'm walking in the other direction Cause I don't wanna do the sick sick dance So I'm keeping my prick inside my pants And if I see another girl and I know I can rock her Before I push up I'll make her go see the doctor

Go See The Doctor

Kool Moe Dee "I'm Kool Moe Dee"
Three days later, go see the doctor... I was, walking down the street, rocking my beat Clapping my hands and stomping my feet I saw a little lady so neet and petite So was so sweet, yes I wanted to meet So I asked this lady could I take her out We could wine and dine and we could talk about The birds and the bees in my waterbed And you could treat me like a Buddha and bow your head We continued to talk, and before you knew it We were at my house and it was time to do it As soon as I finished, I lost my poise Ran outside and told all my boys I said Listen up fellas, come over here, bust it They said Did you get it? I said Yeah, they said How was it? The poontang was dope and you know that I rocked her But three days later, go see the doctor I rocked her to the left, rocked her to the right She felt so good, hugged me so tight I said Good night Three days later... Woke up fussing, yelling and cussing Drip drip dripping and puss puss pussing I went to the bathroom and said Mama mia! I'm a kill that girl next time I see her The madder I got, the more I reminice Why is my thing thing burning like this? Well I remember the first day I saw that girl I just couldn't wait to rock her world I said Hey good looking, what you got cooking? What have I done stuck my dick in? Now I know why her ex-boyfriend Dave Calls her Mrs. Microwave Cause she was hotter than an oven and I had to learn The hard way stay in the microwave too long you get burned But the poontang was dope and you know that I rocked her But three days later, go see the doctor I went to the doctor's office, I said What have I got? He said Turn around boy and take this shot I looked at him like he was crazy, and I said What? Ain't nobody sticking nothing in my butt He turned and said in a real deep voice Have it your way, if that's your choice And I'll put it down if you want me to put it But don't blame me if it turns into a foot Extending from the middle of your body And the next time you see your cute hottie You won't be able to screw, the only thing you can do Is just kick her, so go take karate As I turned around to receive my injection I said Next time I'll use some protection If I see another girl and I get an erection I'm walking in the other direction Cause I don't wanna do the sick sick dance So I'm keeping my prick inside my pants And if I see another girl and I know I can rock her Before I push up I'll make her go see the doctor

Going Crazy Again

GOLDEN EARRING "Prisoner Of The Night"
From the Album: * Prisoner of the night Saw a black cat in a blind alley way The way bad luck runs it could be here any day Landlord raises rent - just about all my Money spent - the lady's on her way comin' But I know she can't Ten empty bottles on the floor Matching ten notches on someones door Somebody better turn me in I'm going crazy again It's outa my hands Got nothin' to lose nothin' to win I'm goin' insane - the whole thing is Caving in going crazy again It's gotta be bad timing and the way I'm livin' Everybody's tryin' to act surprised ‘bout the way I get myself revived Couple a stitches and a light head Coming around the bend - ninety buck Treatment gettin' myself analyzed Who's that snake in the corner Talkin' ‘bout disorder - I'm gonna crush It before it gets me alive Somebody better turn me in I'm going crazy again

I Ain't Mad At Cha

2PAC "All Eyez On Me"
(feat. Danny Boy) Change, shit I guess change is good for any of us Whatever it take for any of y'all niggaz to get up out the hood Shit, I'm wit cha, I ain't mad at cha Got nuttin but love for ya, do your thing boy Yeah, all the homies that I ain't talk to in a while I'ma send this one out for y'all, knahmean? Cause I ain't mad at cha Heard y'all tearin up shit out there, kickin up dust [Danny Boy] I ain't... Givin a motherfucker, heheheheheh Yeah, niggaz [Danny Boy] ...mad at cha Cause I ain't mad at cha [Verse One: 2Pac] Now we was once two niggaz of the same kind Quick to holla at a hoochie with the same line You was just a little smaller but you still roller Got stretched to Y.A. and hit the hood swoll Member when you had a jheri curl didn't quite learn On the block, witcha glock, trippin off sherm Collect calls to the till, sayin how ya changed Oh you a Muslim now, no more dope game Heard you might be comin home, just got bail Wanna go to the Mosque, don't wanna chase tail I seems I lost my little homie he's a changed man Hit the pen and now no sinnin is the game plan When I talk about money all you see is the struggle When I tell you I'm livin large you tell me it's trouble Congratulation on the weddin, I hope your wife know She got a playa for life, and that's no bullshitin I know we grew apart, you probably don't remember I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her And I can see us after school, we'd BOMB on the first motherfucker with the wrong shit on Now the whole shit's changed, and we don't even kick it Got a big money scheme, and you ain't even with it Hmm, knew in my heart you was the same motherfucker bad Go toe to toe when it's time for roll you got a brother's back And I can't even trip, cause I'm just laughin at cha You tryin hard to maintain, then go head cause I ain't mad at cha (Hmm, I ain't mad at cha) [Chorus: Danny Boy] I ain't, mad, at cha [2Pac:] (I ain't mad at cha) I ain't, mad, at cha [Verse Two: 2Pac] We used to be like distant cousins, fightin, playin dozens Whole neighborhood buzzin, knowin, that we wasn't Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs I'm gettin blitzed and I reminsce on all the times we shared Besides bumpin n grindin wasn't nothin on our mind In time we learned to live a life of crime Rewind us back, to a time was much too young to know I caught a felony lovin the way the guns blow And even though we seperated, you said that you'd wait Don't give nobody no coochie while I be locked up state I kiss my Mama goodbye, and wipe the tears from her lonely eyes Said I'll return but I gotta fight the fate's arrived Don't shed a tear, cause Mama I ain't happy here I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years They got me goin mad, I'm knockin busters on they backs in my cell, thinkin, 'Hell, I know one day I'll be back' As soon as I touch down I told my girl I'll be there, so prepare, to get fucked down The homies wanna kick it, but I'm just laughin at cha Cause youse a down ass bitch, and I ain't mad at cha [Chorus: Danny Boy] I ain't, mad, at cha [2Pac:] (I ain't mad at cha) I ain't, mad, at cha [2Pac:] (A true down ass bitch, and I ain't mad at cha) [Verse Three: 2Pac] Well guess who's movin up, this nigga's ballin now Bitches be callin to get it, hookers keep fallin down He went from nuttin to lots, ten carots to rock Went from a nobody nigga to the big, man on the block He's Mister local celebrity, addicted to move a key Most hated by enemy, escape in the Luxury See, first you was our nigga but you made it, so the choice is made Now we gotta slay you why you faded, in the younger days So full of pain while the weapons blaze Gettin so high off that bomb hopin we make it, to the better days Cause crime pays, and in time, you'll find a rhyme'll blaze You'll feel the fire from the niggaz in my younger days So many changed on me, so many tried to plot That I keep a glock beside my head, when will it stop? Til God return me to my essence Cause even as a adolescents, I refuse to be a convalescent So many questions, and they ask me if I'm still down I moved up out of the ghetto, so I ain't real now? They got so much to say, but I'm just laughin at cha You niggaz just don't know, but I ain't mad at cha [Chorus: Danny Boy] I ain't, mad at cha [2Pac:] (and I ain't mad at cha) Iiiiiiiii ain't mad [2Pac:] (hell nah I ain't mad at cha) at cha I ain't, mad at mha [2Pac:] (and I ain't mad at cha) I ain't, mad at cha [2Pac:] (I ain't mad at cha) I ain't, mad at cha, noooo I ain't mad at chaaaaahhhhhhhh

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