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Kinks lyrics - Face to Face

Rosy Won't You Please Come Home

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Rosy won't you please come home? Mama don't know where you've been. Rosy won't you please come home? Your room's clean and no one's in it. Oh my Rosy, how I miss you, You are all the world to me. Take a look and see if you like it, If you like it please come back. Rosy won't you please come home? Since you've joined the upper classes, You don't know us anymore. Live and let your troubles pass. Rosy, Rosy, will you write and tell me, If you don't want to come back? I would sacrifice all I have To have a happy home once more. Rosy won't you please come home? Two long years have passed away. Since you tried to change your life, Christmas wasn't quite the same. Rosy, Rosy, got any answers? You are miles across the sea, And I'll bake a cake if you tell me You are on the first plane home. Rosy won't you please come home? Mama don't know where you've been. Rosy won't you please come home? Your room's clean and no one's in it. Oh my Rosy, how I miss you, You are all the world to me. Take a look and see if you like it, If you like it please come back. Oh Rosy, will you please come back?

Sniper

HARRY CHAPIN "Sniper Other Love Songs"
It is an early Monday morning. The sun is becoming bright on the land. No one is watching as he comes a walking. Two bulky suitcases hang from his hands. He heads towards the tower that stands in the campus. He goes through the door, he starts up the stairs. The sound of his footsteps, the sound of his breathing, The sound of the silence when no one was there. I didn't really know him. He was kind of strange. Always sort of sat there. He never seemed to change. He reached the catwalk. He put done his burden. The four sided clock began to chime. Seven AM, the day is beginning. So much to do and so little time. He looks at the city where no one had known him. He looks at the sky where no one looks down. He looks at his life and what it has shown him. He looks for his shadow it cannot be found. He was such a moody child, very hard to touch. Even as a baby he never smiled too much. No no.No no. You bug me, she said. Your ugly, she said. Please hug me, I said. But she just sat there With the same flat stare That she saves for me alone When I'm home. When I'm home. Take me home. He laid out the rifles, he loaded the shotgun, He stacked up the cartridges along the wall. He knew he would need them for his conversation. If it went as it he planned, then he might use them all. He said Listen you people I've got a question You won't pay attention but I'll ask anyhow. I found a way that will get me an answer. Been waiting to ask you 'till now. Right now ! Am I ? I am a lover whose never been kissed. Am I ? I am a fighter whose not made a fist. Am I ? If I'm alive then there's so much I've missed. How do I know I exist ? Are you listening to me ? Are you listening to me ? Am I ? The first words he spoke took the town by surprise. One got Mrs. Gibbons above her right eye. It blew her through the window wedged her against the door. Reality poured from her face, staining the floor. He was kind of creepy, Sort of a dunce. I met him at the corner bar. I only dated the poor boy once, That's all. Just once, that was all. Bill Whedon was questioned as stepped from his car. Tom Scott ran across the street but he never got that far. The police were there in minutes, they set up baricades. He spoke right on over them in a half-mile circle. In a dumb struck city his pointed questions were sprayed. He knocked over Danny Tyson as he ran towards the noise. Just about then the answers started comming. Sweet, sweet joy. Thudding in the clock face, whining off the walls, Reaching up to where he sat there, answering calls. Thirty-seven people got his message so far. Yes, he was reaching them right were they are. They set up an assault team. They asked for volunteers. They had to go and get him, that much was clear. And the word spread about him on the radios and TV's. In appropriately sober tone they asked Who can it be ? He was a very dull boy, very taciturn. Not much of a joiner, he did not want to learn. No no.No no. They're coming to get me, they don't want to let me Stay in the bright light too long. It's getting on noon now, it's goin to be soon now. But oh, what a wonderful sound ! Mama, won't you nurse me ? Rain me down the sweet milk of your kindness. Mama, it's getting worse for me. Won't you please make me warm and mindless ? Mama, yes you have cursed me. I never will forgive you for your blindness. I hate you! The wires are all humming for me. And I can hear them coming for me. Soon they'll be here, but there's nothing to fear. Not any more though they've blasted the door. As the copter dropped the gas he shouted Who cares ? . They could hear him laughing as they started up the stairs. As they stormed out on the catwalk, blinking at the sun, With their final fusillade his answer had come. Am I ? There is no way that you can hide me. Am I ? Though you have put your fire inside me. Am I ? You've given me my answer can't you see ? I was ! I am ! and now I Will Be I WILL BE !!!

You Live At Home With Your Mom

Dr. Dooom "First Come, First Served"
[Dr. Dooom] Yeah.. New York City! Dr. Dooom Pebblestone I took the Batmobile out last night Went to Tony Rhome's.. and I seen.. exaggeration {you were perpetratin, you was fake} Chorus: repeat 4X Spottin fools frontin fly, girls act material {You live at home with your mom!} [Dr. Dooom] I spot MC's on BET with the fake zirconia bezel Rolex Lookin like virgin with the see-through back bought from the Indian kid off the rack -- sterling silver delivery Y'all tryin to fool me actin bougie with the platinum wannabe It look real, stainless steel appeal, that's not the Presidential Let's keep it confidential; you ordered that fuckin kit in the ad in The Source boss -- step up your rep up in genuine fashion I caught your ass in; with your name on the rented car lease Feathered top hat, zoot suits with vinyl alligator boots Extreme dream with no apartment space You frontin in the fly ride and empty place with your rent due on the first of the month Your second month you exit, portrayin to girls like you everything in the world Fuck master, prepare to face disaster as I pass ya Movin Galactica with no capacity You ain't got enough to buy a small soda in Johnny Rocket's, B Posin with baldhead black girls with a Florida tan tryin to act like you the man Starstruck with one buck, your girl look like Donald Duck Party-figure perpetrator, undercover hater Smell your cheap cologne in the elevator Dope you smoke, half of y'all can't never touch the mink coat with your four carat white gold you look like you're pantomiming Tryin to rhyme off of unflexible facial bone structure I crush ya, down to the paso like spicy foods burnin through your asshole Remember I did the damage to your lasso then threw your Pampers in a manhole; your engineer walked away with ponytails like Annie Mae, laughin and talkin the other way You was the first rapper to pull out grease and turn your butt the other way Your girl think you're tough, big buff and rough {90 percent of these rappers are very soft} Chorus [Dr. Dooom] I look at your audience and fanbase Nuttin but a bunch of men tappin each other on the back again Fools with backpacks tryin to show me they asscrack Cigarette lighters blowin smoke on my Polo shirt and you're bound to get hurt With one leg, tryin to walk to work on the mic you rap hard and overexert, Material Girls catch diarrhea Won't make it to my concert It don't have to be 4th of July for your rectum to see fireworks While you buy clothes at Ross sew in the weaves tryin to floss Walkin in large resteraunts, orderin a small bowl of chicken broth Water and napkins, you ain't tryin to be a captain Put down this wack actin skills from movies send you to Niko lobbies like a groupie Stagefright out of sight cover your ass up Prepare I pull my mask up {Watch your custom jewelry kid!} Chorus {That's right kid, clean up your room} {Go clean up your room} {Clean your room otherwise you'll be on punishment} {for two weeks}

Diary

Useless Id "No Vacation From The World"
It's a weekday and I cleaned my room agian, of endless moments I thought we once shared. An open book, read every single page. Naive enough to think that help is on the way. Rise and shine a day awaits, watching clear skies turn to grey. It's a dead end road and I want out. There's no return. Let me know when will it end? If only you were my only friend, Id be fine. A direction split right from the start. I'm picking up the pieces to this broken heart. Move over and make room for someone else. Mabye a smile will find itself right on your face agian. Another empty sleeping bag. A broken speaker plays out loud. An Elliot Smith song for those who can't move on and on. A tour to write you home about of how I'm doing. Pretty sad. You're not here and all my letters are lost in the mailbox for good

The Book Of Love

AIR SUPPLY "The Book Of Love"
The book of love, that sacred place Where we walk tall, or in disgrace Who tills the ground on which we tread Who gives us all our daily bread The spirit woken from its sleep The demon stirring from the deep Whose gates at dawn we all must pass The last one first, the first one last Whose words must be both black and white Whose music shall be day and night The moon that tells us of the sun Where voices soar so far above These pages are the book of love If we were born just to succeed If life was meant to be a choice For either happiness or greed If you can't walk, you'll always run Away from anyone, yes you will But if we learn to take our time As though each moment is a treasure That's not so hard to find When you are free, then suddenly There's room for everyone, yes there is CHORUS The book of love, the world of dreams Those shadows fall upon us all And send our weary eyes to sleep But when you wake, your heart will make Some room for everyone Just come to me There's nothing you should fear Just come to me I'll always be right here I tell you now Your heart is where I live And what you ask, is what I'll give If we were born just to succeed If life was meant to be a choice For either happiness or greed If you can't walk, you always run Away from anyone, yes you will But if we learn to take our time As though each moment is a treasure That's not so hard to find When you are free, then suddenly There's room for everyone, yes there is REPEAT CHORUS

Circle Of Light

Johnny Clegg Savuka "Crocodile Love / Ya Vuka Inkunzi"
In the history of all dreams None has shone as brightly as you Wrestling with your book of colours Page by page I look for clues From the gloom of my dark window I know one day I will make that flight, I will..... Chorus Step into your circle of light Ye le le mama Between Jesus and my ancestors Between my tribe and my urban cool Lies a bridge never crossed by any other I cross that distance with my sacred shoes Who needs the stars if you can see the moon Because in my dreams you keep shining through, I will.... Chorus Step into your circle of light Ye le le mama I'll cross your ocean tonight Ye le le mama Into your circle of light I will leave the house of my father I do not dream there any more Dance across the silence of the future And make for tomorrow's shifting shores I've got the wind to my back I've got the moon in my eye I've got the earth beneath my feet and I'm steady I've got to meet the dealer and trade a lost soul, I feel strong and I'm ready.... Chorus

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