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SHOOTER JENNINGS lyrics - The Other Life

Wild & Lonesome

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The night just seems to drag on forever Waiting for that cleansing morning call Running from the mirror, So I don't see it any clearer As fireworks bright and loud, burn out and fall Wild and lonesome Wild and lonesome You're blowing through life son Like a Texas dust storm Wild and lonesome Like a child who wants someone to play with And keep him warm Bottle full of venom's used for drowning The ever-loving woman all my time Take another toke, keep on smiling, life's a joke Keep on going till I forget the things I've done Wild and lonesome Wild and lonesome You're blowing through life son Like a Texas dust storm Wild and lonesome Like a child who wants someone to play with And keep him warm When I finally see the line on the horizon She illuminates the sky before my eyes And before I get the chance to ask her for the dance The poison once again left me immobilized Wild and lonesome High and stoned some You're blowing through life son Like a Texas dirt storm Wild and lonesome Like a child who wants someone to play with And keep him warm Someone to lay with, feed him And keep him warm

Wild Life

JACK & JACK
Wild like wild life Yeah, no telling what I might do When I'm in the right mood You know me, I'm all up in the party like a V.I.P. And everything is looking better from my P.O.V. Nocturnal animals, we don't sleep And I'll probably forget you, Cee Lo Green I'm sweating like the Amazon, a hundred degrees And that back side's bigger than a family tree So drop that thing like a fumble Now you're talking to the king of the jungle We got lions, tigers, bears, oh my And every single one's turned up, yo I don't want anybody bringing the vibes down So if you want to wind down, oh look what I found A little something that will keep you awake until the break of dawn Don't be afraid to get rowdy I'm not done yet, pass me the bottle It's two AM, let's hit the throttle Drink in my cup, hands going up Let's hit the dance floor and get Wild like wild life Wild like wild life Wild like wild life Yeah, everybody going crazy on the dance floor, jam packed Got a couple bands back from the bank on my last trip like I ransacked Everybody hanging like a string from a Tampax Yes, my bitches back from the Amtrak You ain't ever heard a flow quite like this Everywhere I turn seeing iced out wrists And she might be German, she might be Swiss (God damn) And I'm feeling pretty hectic Lights all around, good thing I'm not epileptic I'm kinda confused like I'm measuring in metric Talking shit, you better take it back, interception (back) Now set the forests a blaze And get the wild life jumping like an animal rave I know your parents say they miss the good ole days But things change I'm not done yet, pass me the bottle It's two AM, let's hit the throttle Drink in my cup, hands going up Let's hit the dance floor and get Wild like wild life Wild like wild life Wild like wild life Hey you, come here girl, party with me (party with me) You know it's gonna be a wild night (so wild) Move that body to the melody (melody) I could show you how to live the wild life (wild life) You ain't gotta spend a dime, it's free (it's free) You know it's gonna be a wild night (let's go) Door's open, you don't need a key (no key) I could show you how to live the wild life (wild life) I'm not done yet, pass me the bottle It's two AM, let's hit the throttle Drink in my cup, hands going up Let's hit the dance floor and get Wild like wild life Wild like wild life Wild like wild life

More Of Me

JOE BUDDEN "A Loose Quarter"
[Hook: Emanny] I give you my all But it seems like that’s not enough Letting you get more of me So while the world keep on changing The one thing remaining is I keep letting you get more of me [Verse 1: Joe Budden] My story, my pain, can’t ail it My tears overflowed, you can’t pail it My talent, to immense can’t jail it Niggas tried to cross the God, but they ain’t nail it My path, my walkway, you can’t trail it My ladder, my mountain, can’t scale it It’s my life, my struggles, can’t help it I’m just grateful that He kept me alive for me to tell it Check it, see the music industry changed me It was everything that I’d have never guessed it was So my discography is all full of hand-me-downs I couldn’t figure out another way to dress it up So every verse fight with the truth Nah, no one know me better than this mic and this booth It’s no better way, I owe my todays to my yesterdays You live with regrets, probably die with em too So I trust God more than myself, I’m trying to tell ya Drunk in the basement, now I’m in the wine cellar I learned to never let the fear settle in And now I’m more prepared than I’ve ever been Not one ounce of hate in my glass Just one of the things OG taught me way in advance Said it’s two types of folk in this world Got the ones that’s out doing it And those busy saying they can’t [Hook] I give you my all But it seems like that’s not enough Letting you get more of me So while the world keep on changing The one thing remaining is I keep letting you get more of me [Verse 2: Joe Budden] You know some niggas never learn Some learn and never apply, but wait Some apply but never teach My only right to preach, I spent time being each Grab your magnifying glass I need y’all to look closer At the only dude to do every drug and get lower If niggas knew a third of all the weight that he shouldered They’d know it’s an insult to think I’m only bipolar I got a unique talent, don’t know how I obtained it How do I sustain it? Can’t even explain it I get more info from words that aren’t spoken More fixated on people or things when they are broken I used to think everybody was pure Now I’m busy trying to come up with everybody’s cure And that mindset led to glory It be the people you help most, normally do the most harm Made it my whole life, most times I ain’t bite So no need to stick to a script that I didn’t write Preconceived notions, nothing less than a failure Base your’s off of the cover and miss the best-seller While I’m at it, let me tell you about this angel I met She was fly, from every angle was fresh And the way that she was jamming to the song called ‘I’m Not Perfect’ Made me wanna know what her imperfections were Now listen, and they weren’t hard to find y’all Both parents were addicts like mine are Mi-nor, but her story wasn’t new to me Most of life, shorty was homeless like I used to be Could tell she never felt appreciated Looked too much like her dad, was her mom’s least favorite Picture a bond supposed to be sacred Looking up at your mom’s eyes and seeing hatred Pop left when she was young Well she still young and he still gon’ keep it 100 While I’m just amazed that a woman so beautiful Could through such ugliness and not become it World keeps spinning, learned sinners keep sinning And I can’t even tell her some fights ain’t fight worthy Cause my pops got 20 years clean, but her pops got 20 years dirty She moved to Jersey where he happens to reside Thinking they’ll be closer but it’s only fiction Cause she so young, all it does is cause friction God picked the right nigga though, to teach about addiction Years ago she should’ve been on homie watch So check the time out, just not on mommy’s watch Cause someone beat her ass for years, someone calmly watched Na, stepdaddy beat her ass, mommy watched I keep her closer than ever she always next to me Bisexual, comfortable sexually I’m talking more comfortable than she should ever be Especially considered the fact she was molested three Times, somethings a picture doesn’t tell Can’t be worth a thousand words or her pictures might yell Ya’ll see a pretty face on Instagram I see a girl that should be scarred, never lent a hand There go God’s work again how’d he know I need that? How the fuck did he pick her to walk me through a relapse? Believe me, shorty I’ll kill for you if need be And I need you much more than you would ever think you need me What I do for you is tangible, shit that you could gain You for me, not understandable, it’s shit you can’t explain Some folk don’t see the effect in that Some say I’m using you, they’d be correct in that But what for they’ll never know It’s deeper than nude pics, it’s something I would never show [Joe Budden Talking] I figured like this… You came to me at a pool party and I was two steps away from smoking on that wet My logic say to me, you came as a stranger and I hold you dearer than most people I ever met in my entire life b God’s work, not mine You came younger and wiser, I’d have never known it You don’t look your age Younger and wiser when I was older and dumber You came to me as nothing I’d have ever wanted But everything I’d have ever needed, I swear to you its God’s work, not mine So you’ll never be alone again What’s mine is yours, you won’t be without a home again And I know you from Miami, so you hate the cold But you been through much colder than me and I’m much older You just ride shotgun, let a nigga chauffeur I’ll cut the grass, you just look out for the cobras We’ll be just fine, God set these on our shoulders I’ll show you a man, you showed me I could stay sober Let the world talk about every picture we post up And we’ll sleep well every night, cause they don’t know us [Hook (Joe Budden)] I give you my all But it seems like that’s not enough Letting you get more of me So while the world keep on changing The one thing remaining is I keep letting you get more of me (God’s work Talk to em Sometimes you gotta stick around for the miracle Gotta wait for the miracle to happen God’s work, not mine) I said, God’s work, not Word, I love you I’m gone Life is beautiful ain’t it…

God Don't Make Mistakes

JAMIE O'NEAL
It was one of those days when she couldn't find a single ray of sunshine There wasn't even a cloud up in the sky After thirteen years at the factory they sorry mam but we're downsizin That's the way life is, good luck with the rest of it She looked me in the eye and said this ain't the first time I've taken the fall, but let me tell you girl what's gotten me through is keepin faith through it all Cause there'll be Dead ends and road blocks, Tough times and hard knocks Seems like you're always wonderin why you're at the right place at the wrong time Wheels movin but you feel stuck, like your life's spinnin in a big mud When you're out there runnin around on a wild goose chase, There's a reason to keep believin, God don't make mistakes Everybody said you gotta give it up You can't keep that child, It's just too tough at seventeen, You're just a baby Well she cried and she prayed, made up her mind Said this beautiful life that's growin inside needs a chance to have a hand in God's plan Everyone told her they'd never by, well he just turned sixteen Made it straight to the top of his class, the captain of the football team Yeah, there'll be Dead ends and road blocks, Tough times and hard knocks Seems like you're always wonderin why you're at the right place at the wrong time Wheels movin but you feel stuck, like your life's spinnin in a big mud When you're out there runnin around on a wild goose chase, There's a reason to keep believin, God don't make mistakes Oh, there'll be Dead ends and road blocks, Tough times and hard knocks Seems like you're always wonderin why you're at the right place at the wrong time Wheels movin but you feel stuck, like your life's spinnin in a big mud When you're out there runnin around on a wild goose chase, There's a reason to keep believin, Keep believin! God don't make mistakes! Yeah, yeah Oh, God don't make mistakes!

Pass Me By

J. COLE
[Verse 1] Yea, yea, yea, Dear Mrs. Bill Collector I know ya just doing your job, don’t mean to disrespect ya But we’ve been going through this thang since way back I told ya when I get the dough I would pay back But I got problems babayy...yea, if you only knew I got bigger problems babbayyy So why ya talkin about the money that I owe, like as if I didn’t know man, it don’t mean nothing to me Cause right now I got my lil boy crying, and my grandmother dying, could you please stop fuckin with me? Listen here, I aint lookin for no tears, but my brother got a year, and my momma keep smoking that shit On top of that, I’m broke, please put that in your notes for the next one to call me up talking that shit [B.o.B] So life don’t pass me by Cause sometimes it’ll leave you stuck don’t ask me why Gotta keep this trailer moving, no time to cry cry So lonely days I say goodbye bye Gotta live for today so life won’t pass me by by So life don’t pass me by Cause sometimes it’ll leave you stuck don’t ask me why Gotta keep this trailer moving, no time to cry cry So lonely days I say goodbye bye Gotta live for today so life won’t pass me by by [Verse 2] Hey, Dear Mr. Policeman Hey am I wrong, ain't you suppose to keep the peace man? I coulda swore I was driving pretty peaceful So why the hell is you pullin over me fo’? Is it this black Mercedez? (Oh now I get it, I get it, I get it) Or cause I’m black? Hmmm, maybe Hey, tell me why my hands start sweatin’ and I hold my breath everytime that you get behind me I turn my music down, so you won’t hear a sound, man I’m nervous like I got a couple pounds on me You pulled me over, you frown on me With your flashlight, tell me what do you see Thug niggas, drug dealers, its a trip, every nigga in this whip got a mothafuckin college degree [B.o.B] So life don’t pass me by Cause sometimes it’ll leave you stuck don’t ask me why Gotta keep this trailer moving, no time to cry cry So lonely days I say goodbye bye Gotta live for today so life won’t pass me by by Cause sometimes it’ll leave you stuck don’t ask me why Gotta keep this trailer moving, no time to cry cry So lonely days I say goodbye bye Gotta live for today so life won’t pass me by by [Verse 3] Yea, my middle finger to the law, bustin off, tryna touch the sky My teacher said, “Impossible”, but I’mma fuckin try Plus how he gon’ tell me, he don't make the rules There’s niggas dying everyday, but we don’t make the news Instead they talkin bout some thunderstorm, cyclones Timmy got his bike stole, top story, Tiger Woods “be fuckin all these white hoes” Anchorman stop snitchin Cut the commercial, he be texting all the side bitches, hey my goodness How ironic, on trial for possession of some chronic My lawyer came to court, man he was higher than the comet Hey your honor, is you kidding? How you sit above me? Are you perfect mothafucker, how you finna judge me? When you home you don't cuss, drink and puff like us These cops is bad boys, baby just like Puff They hate they jobs and they days be fucked up like us At the end of the day, you niggas just like us [B.o.B] So life don’t pass me by Cause sometimes it’ll leave you stuck don’t ask me why Gotta keep this trailer moving, no time to cry cry So lonely days I say goodbye bye Gotta live for today so life won’t pass me by by Cause sometimes it’ll leave you stuck don’t ask me why Gotta keep this trailer moving, no time to cry cry So lonely days I say goodbye bye Gotta live for today so life won’t pass me by by

Teenage Wildlife

ASH "A-Z Vol. 2"
Well, how come you only want tomorrow With its promise of something hard to do A real life adventure worth more than pieces of gold Blue skies above, sun on your arms strength in your stride And hope in those squeaky clean eyes You'll get chilly receptions everywhere you go Blinded with desire - I guess the season is on So you trade by shadow boxing, search for the truth But it's all, but it's all used up Break open your million dollar weapon And push your luck, still you push, still you push your luck A broken nosed mogul are you One of the new wave boys Same old thing in brand new drag Comes sweeping into view, oh-ooh As ugly as a teenage millionaire Pretending it's a whizz kid world You'll take me aside, and say "Well, David, what shall, shall I do? They wait for me in the hallway" I'll say "Don't ask me, I don't know any hallways" But they move in numbers and they've got me in a corner And I feel like a group of one, no-no They can't do this to me I'm not some piece of teenage wildlife Those midwives to history put on their bloody robes And the word is that the hunted one is out there on his own And you're alone for maybe the last time And you breathe for a long time Then you howl like a wolf in a trap And you aren't look behind You fall to the ground like a leaf from the tree And look up one time at that vast blue sky Scream out aloud as they shoot you down No no, I'm not a piece of teenage wildlife I'm not a piece of teenage wildlife And no one will have seen and no one will confess The fingerprints will prove that you couldn't pass the test There'll be others on the line filing past, who'll whisper low 'I miss you he had to go' Well each to his own, he was Another piece of teenage wildlife, oh-oh-oh-ohh Another piece of teenage wildlife, oh-oh-oh-ohh Another piece of teenage wild... Life Wild - Life Wild - Life Wild - Life

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