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Little Angels lyrics

Splendid Isolation

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Here in my room, in splendid isolation alone in the gloom, in splendid isolation sometimes I need to be, left in my own company, so here I am, in splendid isolation. I'm falling away, in splendid isolation, I'm hoping I'll stay, in splendid isolation, If they were right I'd agree, but it's them they know not me So here I am in splendid isolation. I'm floating in a sea of my subconcious thought, and the skeletons are crewling from the closet walls, No-one ever see's me, I don't make a sound' and I don't know what I'm gonna do now The motherless itch has got the best of me trancending the things that I will never be, but all along hallucinating life somehow, I still don't know what I'm gonna do now. The pressure starts to push me through my loving daze, for a moment there I thought I'd lost me wicked ways, It's not that I'm a leper when my mind allows I don't know what I'm gonna do now. Lennon is a memory in a student brain gripping thought pavilions guilt in freedom's chains the virginical construction makes the masses 'wow' and I don't know what I'm gonna do now Well I see the moon, the stars, the hemisphere I see the future and it don't look clear The past is re-appearing on my fevered brow. And I don't know what I'm gonna do now, Yeah, I still don't know what I'm gonna do now...


Authority Zero
Eighteen years gone by, decide, you tried To open up your mind, but it's the pressure This pressure, that's building up deep inside Don't you say, They'll never listen to me! You speak of trying and abiding Giving great big apologies Well it seems, so indirect You never sought to realize, But now you see you're next Check it out, you're gonna come to But you'll never figure out Just what is that sound! What's that sound! You never though you know it! Well every time I wake up I try, Why? To keep the dream alive Despising thoughts, of things far gone with time But everyday surpassing all the while You're passing right on through and yeah You're faking your smile so, Let it go! We'll figure it out! As days go by, you scream and you shout out No other way, but going around When will you figure out? Just what you have found! What you've found! You never sought you know it! But now, your final years have gone by You never tried You lived your life, just to see it go passing by Now saying, What if I? I mean, why couldn't I? Have done the things I wanted in life? One step back, but always too far You couldn't think about Just what it is you are You didn't know, Yeah you'd always say, It's the thought that counts... I think it just brought you down! Brought you down! You never thought you know it! Brought! Brought! Brought! Brought! Brought! Brought! Brought! You down!

Daddy Was Her First Man

A sweet girl of eleven years Within her brain: The darkest fear caught by absolute disaster Her virginity - lost to the own father There he comes with alcoholic breath Now her mind is fallen, emotions are dead Cold by routine she's accepting her fate Which she must endure since her age of 8 People close their ears And they close their eyes They're only open for a moment When somebody has died The weak, little victims have no voice And falling tears don't make a noise How long does it take 'til a bit of compassion awakes Something... disgusting! Covered as a harmless game Abnormality is reflecting In all the things that happen To other girls with different names - Left without being protected - Hey, your daddy is doing a crime To you and your little mind A defect will always be In your mental factory Locked inside the darkend room As the horror passed her by... The kitchen - place for the next rape In despair she reaches the butcher-knife And she refuses doing that once again At a certain point of panic she cuts away His little friend! Justice now is sealed But do you think now she is healed? You can give her shelter You can hold her tight But you can't take away this horrible frigth When memories of the past appear To control her life in fear...


Genius "Beneath the Surface"
[GZA] Bobby said, Fuck spendin 50 on a whip, buy a clip Mental flip, got a thousand tracks thought on a chip Said he had mad toys to make noise You split and separate drums like asteroids The concerned producer sampled this question Hit him with the beat for the answer, with extra compression When sound travel, it quickly grab you and equalizes the pitch up, until it have you Bugged out, tryin to think you can match this The portrait's too graphic Panaramic view for you, stamp Wu The feature gothic, the outcome will be catastrophic We wrote block-tic checkpoints on your next joint and who the nigga you annoint? 700 volts on the track to slay Murderous wordplay displayed, for killin cascades Throwin bullets in the air to test wind and which way the cyclone spins Counter on clockwise, still civilized Kill spies on the wall, that still flies all dies [Masta Killa] Give no extension on the lynchin It's tension if the name of the Clan is mentioned It's the aura that's felt, that causes one to flash his gun and reveal how he really feel, confirmed He'll never live after the show, see the promoted for the dough I'm takin, breakin his wax Throw my shit on to perform my selection from the Swarm Day 2 breaks, it's a stormy Monday My ninjas lay in revines and ditches Underneath shrubs and leaves They breathed thru underwater reeds The enemy walks above, Clan remain subterranean mud Off shore banks, tanks approach the location Bombarded by the circle of death formation Telecom lines are sniped from these low altitude strikes Shatterin bulletproof helmets with scrap nail fragments of cell, inhale these venomous thoughs that I propel thru the north facility, the city must suffer at the hand of the Chief's command, volts is in At 3 minute intervals the heat intenses deadenin the power from electrical fences Defences are down, shake a nigga up, bounce him off the sound [Interlude: Killah Priest of Sunz Of Man] You know what I'm sayin? The God ca-diver, in the streets of Iris. We talk about sex, money and drugs. (Ruled by power.) And y'all cats don't know what it's about. (Love and power.) It goes deeper than what you see on TV. Killah Priest, come on. [Killah Priest of Sunz Of Man] Burnin desire, ebony eyes Painted toe nails, legacys die Drivin by the well, egyption queens, arabian shieks are paid to knock off rich kings, for the joy some sing Graveyards filled with scarlet widows, who stabbed they husbands Sleepin on silk pillows, blood on they robes Disguised as beggar in cheap wool clothes Lambs and wolfs in black hoods, pull out they gats like magic wands, castin spells, sendin niggaz to Hell Trappin they souls in realms, baptize em with holy water Springin on the heads of plenty witches' daughters Interviews with the richest reporters Silent nights over the dividers, a 1000 muslim bibles for the cobler, hebrews flee to the hills of Masada for the love of God, guns make a loud sound I'ma show you how thugs get down Shoot outs, bullets turn into bloodhounds and hunt you down Cursed nation, lost generation X-Files, describe them in the future as cosmic rulers Fallen angels from space intruders Dyin saints, blood spilled on the floor like wet paint See it in the pictures, read it like the lost scriptures Dissolve it with your 100 proof liqour [Njeri] Ha, I shot the sheriff and the deputy secondly Threatenin the lives of those who threaten me Lessenin my chances of defeat by predeterminin the victory As taught by Sun Tzu in the chapter, after the third one I heard my words shall be bombed, regardless to anything or anyone I die by the gun, my life has just begun Thought I was livin all along, but I was wrong This long road I have to travel in countless battles These filthy snakes with poison fangs and rattles Kings, queens and pharoahs change to cattle I'm able to subtract the devil's arrow Singin at his eyes on the sparrow, mind narrow 2 positions, horoscopes and tarots Hark harolds, angels and Christmas carols Raven images hang from the mantels Man made slaves and modern day babbles Raw from Africa and golden ropes and sandles by wicked thieves and vandals who man-handled us with leather whips and burnin candles and rambled thru our castle, leavin niggaz shambles Stole our golden sodas like some arab camels We gazed, amazed and baffled as he loaded his ammo with to the barrel and blasted out our bone marrow We went to Gretal and the Hansel, tricked by this wicked jackel Children of my grand old daddy, have me In mind were they lost in this wilderness blind?

Get Me Over You

Sketches and edges of pictures so perfect Haunt my memory And girl I still weep Cause I keep you within I'm so sorry I let you go. Lovers forever a phrase I remember Now seems so unkind The world that I knew Is the world that is now Somewhere lost in time, somewhere lost in time. If I could find a way Make you wanna stay Share my life with you I don't know how Guess I'll make it somehow, baby Maybe I'll get through But what is it gonna take? To get me over you. Tears mixed with fears Contradictions arise Ramble through my mind That all the things that I've been looking for I will never find, I will never find. If I could find a way Make you wanna stay Share my life with you I don't know how Guess I'll make it somehow, baby Maybe I'll get through But what is it gonna take? To get me over you. [Chorus] Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, yeah, yeah What is it gonna take, what is it gonna take? Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, yeah, yeah What is it gonna take? To get me over you. [Repeat Chorus]

Shining Eyes

JAMES MCMURTRY "Too Long In The Wasteland"
When a telephone rings in an empty room Does it make a sound When I get back from the east coast Will you still be around Well that's hard to say Doesn't look that way Pigeons on the sidewalk Can't stay out of my way Night clerk at the hotel Won't give me the time of day I can understand He's a busy man Coming off a bad day I want to turn and run away Quick as I can [Chorus:] And I see your shining eyes In the middle of the night Between the highway lines And the runway lights Silence on the line Something's not right Must have drifted too far From the sight of your shining eyes I shouldn't sit here longing For the time we never spent With the pockets of my suitcase Full of cards I never sent I can't fix the past And the world's spinning much too fast Slowly falling into line Sometimes I think I know my mind But that don't last [Chorus] It might have made no difference Had I never left at all But I'm standing at the pay phone And they're sweeping out the hall And I guess you'll never answer But there's not much I could say You might not want to hear my name I miss your company just the same Everyday [Chorus]

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