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MANIC STREET PREACHERS lyrics - Generation Terrorists

Love's Sweet Exile

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between the billboard masturbation across highways of metallic isolation there lies the deafening screaming of the millions wiping out the diseased pages of apathy that bleed our innocence... Love's sweet exile Love's sweet exile We blur into images of state coercion Classified machines die misunderstood City reflections pour out misery We don't count cos we hate Raindown alienation Leave this country Leave this country Raindown alienation Leave this country Leave it Despair seeps through and cuts our eyes Unified collapse of everything inside We understand but can't accept You are not dead cos we hate Raindown alienation Leave this country Leave this country Raindown alienation Leave this country Leave it Our lives drift into a faceless sense of void Everything of meaning becomes destroyed There's too much concrete for us to breathe We are kept down cos we hate Love's sweet exile Love's sweet exile Raindown alienation Leave this country Leave this country Raindown alienation Leave this country Believe it Love's sweet exile Love's sweet exile [Intro taken from 'The Eloquence In The Screaming', a poem by patrick jones]

A Little Bit More

AIR SUPPLY "Mumbo Jumbo"
For certain she the face of springtime, the flowers stood and paid her due And all the folk they sang of a good rhyme While drinking all they wanted to A bitter sweet, this final evening, before he must leave her side They danced around the glass filled tables while fiddlers played so sweet and low Their eyes hard fixed upon each other, how could she ever let him go And when the time it came upon them, she said in case we forget Just a little bit more, just a little bit more The letters came and every single Sunday We all would wait to hear the news She knew her love would be home someday, the only thing she held on to We sang a song just like we used to and she said before we could leave Just a little bit more, just a little bit more That night she heard her true love calling With words that only she could know They held each other till the morning And when it was his time to go She said..... Just a little bit more just a little bit more

Sweet Love

ANITA BAKER "Rapture"
With all my heart I love you, baby Stay with me and you will see My arms will hold you, baby Never leave, 'cause I believe CHORUS I'm in love, sweet love Hear me calling out your name, I feel no shame I'm in love, sweet love Don't you ever go away, it'll always be this way your heart has called me closer to you I will be all that you need Just trust in what we're feeling Never leave 'cause baby, I believe CHORUS In this love, sweet love Hear me calling out your name, I feel no shame I'm in love, sweet love Don't you ever go away, it'll always be this way There's no stronger love in this world Oh baby no, you're my man, I'm your girl I'll never go, wait and see, can't be wrong Don't you know this where you belong Oh sweet, sweet and lovely baby Stay right here, never fear I will be all that you need Never leave, 'cause baby, I believe REPEAT CHORUS

American Love

Espen Lind
I'm lying wide awake in bed My eyes are closed just like I'm dead My friends all think that I'm a bore But I don't need them anymore I don't get up I don't go out I have no life to speak about It feels so good to leave the blame with you That's what I do I'm going down Come around Watch me when I hit the ground Give me just one fix of your Your sweet american love I go blind Lose my mind Leave the world I know behind Just to feel it one last time Sweet american love My telephone is off the hook My eyes are closed I'm scared to look I bet you're happy now you're free But what about poor little me I draw your picture on the wall My phone is dead and still your call My mama asked I told her I get by That's such a lie I'm going down Come around Watch me when I hit the ground Give me just one fix of your Your sweet american love I go blind Lose my mind Leave the world I know behind Just to feel it one last time My sweet american love I've kept the things you gave to me The air is clear but I can't see And a cheerful radio boasts that Love is in the air But it's so full of shit A sony is it? So what D'ya you have to leave me for Was it my hair, was I such a bore Well you know baby That you were always my only choice (goin' down, come around, watch me when I hit the ground) Gimme just one fix of your, your american love, american love (I go blind, lose my mind, leave the world I know behind) Just to feel it one last time Oh Damn You

Now That I Know

MARIAH CAREY "Music Box"
[Chorus:] Now that I know That you want me for me I can be what you want I can be what you need Now that I know That your love is real I can finally see This is not make believe anymore I never knew If I could believe in you I thought I was just a diversion And you were killing some time My friends they told me to leave you They said you'd never ever ever be mine But you gave me your love And you said I'm the one You want for the rest of your life [Chorus] I was afraid That it was all a masquerade And that I was only a plaything And you would leave me behind But now I feel so secure By your side I can conquer the world 'Cause I gave you my love And I know you're the one I want for the rest of my life [Chorus] I really feel it So much love I really feel it So much joy I really feel it Sweet sweet ecstasy 'Cause you opened my eyes And I realize Your love is for real It's for real [Chorus]

What U Scared 4

JUVENILE "Project English"
Feat. Lil' Wayne [Juvenile] I'd be a stupid motha fucka if I'm stuck in his pot I aint waitin to see what nigga out here love me or not I say I hate em from a distance and they scopin' my neck But these diamonds even cost me M-R and cars on my deck And I can already vision people sayin I'm wrong But I rather his momma than my momma singin that song Besides chickens gon' be chickens and ducks gonna be ducks And I'm all around guerrilla that love playin them cuts Im'a attached to the streets, those niggas in the pens Started problems wit ol' tymers that did ten And this bitch curly head still been in the case But he aint man enough to leave a real one in the face And to you 4-6 and 8 bitches wit t.v. Pranks You jeopardize my living quarters, wanna see me sank But I got news for everyone of y'all I know who yah is, plus I won't be satisfied until I go in yah crib [Hook] Whatcha getting scared for? Don't get spooked You was a bad mother fucker at first stunt too Lookin fed up so me and Wheezy we comin through And who ever sides yappin we gon' punish em too (Repeat x2) [Lil Wayne] Armed and Dangerous, Rich and Famous, Young and Restless Guns and Stretcha's, Crystal and dubs for breakfast I just got one suggestion, ask yah Testem, this cuz get hectic Send one through your son's intestines Lock, snock lung through testin's If the portrait, bodies piled up on porches, it won't be gorgeous Ride with the torch, scorchin, ready to blaze Step in me ways, kidnap your car for 70 days And let it be said Holly Grove's the home of a soldier And if a nigga breathe wrong than it's over I never love ya, my metal slug ya If you kept on fuckin wit the squad Put the coward's stomach by his thighs, nothin survives And as far as the coke, 20 bricks month and supply And as far as the dope, plenty chips come and say Hi Drop 3-2 roll, all black, buttons and shyer I don't need you hoe Jack my dick, cum in yah eyes What? [Hook] [Lil Wayne] Nigga C'mon You gotta love us Bumpin inside of humma's Ride as thugga's, we who be Think that them coward's busta's Why we hustlin in they sleep We be in that powder smuggle by the doubles every week And if one of them cowards run up try to knock him off his feet The brotha is Wheezy, love it or leave me Gats hug it and squeeze it Crack, bundle it easy Run it wit these n' murderers, crooks and x-cons Yah test mine I give it to yah chest 6 times [Juvenile] I believe in me and my family cuz niggas is broads That leave you slanted, thugged out wit a conspiracy charge All pussy aint the pussy like money and drugs I'm dickin bitches that trial and I'm the jury and judge I make sure I separate it, though I hate when I love Its just me, Cash Money Millionaires that wackin the plug Wud-up Lil Wheezy, im laid back up in the cut if yah need me Its love believe me [Hook]

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