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Zombies lyrics - Odessey Oracle

Care Of Cell 44

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Good morning to you I hope you're feeling better baby Thinking of me while you are far away Counting the days until they set you free again Writing this letter hoping you're okay Saved you the room you used to stay in every Sunday The one that is warmed by sunshine every day And we'll get to know each other for a second time And then you can tell me 'bout your prison stay... Feels so good... You're coming home soon! It's gonna to be good to have you back again with me Watching the laughter play around your eyes Come up and fetch you, saved up for the train fare money Kiss and make up and it will be so nice... Feels so good... You're coming home soon! Walking the way we used to walk And it could be so nice... We're talking the way we used to talk And it could be so nice... It's gonna be good to have you back again with me Watching the laughter play around your eyes Come up and fetch you, saved up for the train fare money Kiss and make up and it will be so nice... Feels so good... You're coming home soon! Feels so good... You're coming home soon!

Naked City (Love To See U Shine)

Imani Coppola "Chupacabra"
Thursday came, I was tired of the Fire Engines, tired of the Taxi Cabs, tired of the elevators, tired of the door-man smiling, when I know he wants to, kick off his shoes and jump around like a fire cracker. From the sidewalk Trains about to pass It smells like, hot open steaming ass. I gotta get out. Gotta get the hell out. I gotta get out. Get the hell out. Ran through the streets. Threw off my clothes, onto the ground. Laughed as we danced around. One with the city. Drank from the fountains. Swam through the pavement. Nice to see you shine again. Good to know you've got a friend. I built a campfire in my in my 14309, West 17th Street apartment complex. Marshmallows roasted by a candlestick, quick, get the water, it's gettin' out of hand, yo. Little glowing constellations, on my ceiling, everywhere. House plants covering, our naked butts are bare. Grab the kitten, 'cos the critters getting bored. I'm gonna pick a big fat booger for the Lord. Ran through the streets. Threw off my clothes, onto the ground. Laughed as we danced around. One with the city. Drank from the fountains. Swam through the pavement. Suddenly I looked around. Nice to see you shine again. Good to know you've got a friend. Ran through the streets. Threw off my clothes, onto the ground. Laughed as we danced around. One with the city. Drank from the fountains. Swam through the pavement. Suddenly I looked around. Nice to see you shine again. Good to know you've got a friend. Nice to see you shine again. Good to know you've got a friend.

#1

JOE BUDDEN "Joe Budden"
Joey! Let's go back in the days before your present Back when it was a little more pleasent Before I knew this rap shit would ever lure me in Let's go back like Mike Fox in the Delorean Back in the day shit, back to the basics When brass knuckles used to leave a nigga face ticked Its back to the Diadoras and the Asics It's back to the New Editon and The Take 6 I'm Number one, one, one, one Damn it feels good to see hip-hop say its number one Let's go way back if you able to do the math yeah I'm talkin' bout the pool table in the cafe yeah When the strip was introduce to Paruiqo Commodore 64 and Coleco Not back to Cali back to the valley Back to dapadere yall back to Bally's Back before Puma and Stange' Before Zhane and go a little further back to Kwame Damn we came a long way I'm Number one, one, one, one Damn it feels good to see hip-hop say its number one I remeber break dancin' cardboards and backflips the royal blue and the orange Patricks wudn't like you homo sucka's I had the low top Converse cause I could change my logos color I remember way back when every clan was stylin' Flava Flav clocks and X-Clan medallions In class see a girl you glance at her pass her a note do you like me? Circle a answer I'm Number one, one, one, one Damn it feels good to see hip-hop say its number one Winters not the best time warm it up Kane had came through The eight ball jackets and Columbia Rain suits We ain't pay minds to the length of our chains Transformers was a dance Decepticons was a gang yall I'm talkin bout sheep skins Talkin bout wearn two pair of jeans when moms gave me a beatin' after school three o clock we was able to fight park dibs yall two turn tables and mike like I'm Number one, one, one, one Damn it feels good to see hip-hop say its number one What about when Public Enemy came out and they dropped a classic or the Pee-Wee Herman and the Roger Rabbit and the nerds took our tests and they passed em for us back to the roof top back to latin quarters the olds school's new school now it's the same ol It's back to Fila's, gazelles and Kango's It's back to 40 ounces back to OE Not back to rope chains but back to Gold teeth I was the class clown just snappin at cats Let's go back to the (?) with the matchin' hats Remember the Real Roxanne remember all (?) Remember Kool Moe Dee remember Lord Finesse I bumped Run-D.M.C. almost every weekend The Bronx and Queensbridge just couldn't stop beefin' Kept it on wax they ain't have to pack heat Back to Ron Zee tapes back to Black Sheep I'm Number one, one, one, one Damn it feels good to see hip-hop say its number one Come on say it with me Im talkin' old Bobby Brown before he (?) Whitney I used bring all my touys in the tub with me A snotty nose kid eatin boogers It was Ultimate Warrior and Jimmy Fly Snooka on sometimes I read scriptures like Psalms maybe and I didn't wanna go to church but my moms made me TV made me laugh I remember night rider cause Kit used to save his ass Let's go back to spoonin' back to Black Moon and back to when wrestlin' had it's own cartoon and they used to sleep on us now they demand us Will smith told parents they just can't understand us back to playin the dozens back to humpin' our prettiest girl cousin psyche! I'm buggin. NWA was simply known Let' get back on the block I'm talkin Quincy Jones I gotta Jones yall I'm Number one, one, one, one Damn it feels good to see hip-hop say its number one Let's go back before I burned the booth when Tevin Campbell was ill before the whole world learned the truth Hip hop had a message then dudes was droppin I never got what I wanted on back to school shoppin' Think about, used to be about shit That was back when I still got easter outfits We all grew up all older folks Its more than just music its a culture folks We Number one, one, one, one Damn it feels good to see hip-hop say its number one Remember sugar water what was the name of the fuckin' drink that they said the fuckin triple K The Klu Klux Klan and shit had put some shit in and The black niggaz were gon' die - huh? Whatever that was, you niggaz knew about it

Back Home Again

JOHN FOGERTY "The Blue Ridge Rangers Rides Again"
There's a storm across the valley, clouds are rollin' in The afternoon is heavy on your shoulders There's a truck out on the four lane a mile or more away The whinin' of his wheels just makes it colder. He's an hour away from ridin' on your prayers up in the sky And ten days on the road are barely gone There's a fire softly burnin', supper's on the stove But it's the light in your eyes that makes him warm. Hey, it's good to be back home again Sometimes this old farm feels like a long-lost friend Yes and hey, it's good to be back home again. There's all the news to tell him, how'd you spend your time What's the latest thing the neighbours say And your mother called last Friday, sunshine made her cry You felt the baby move just yesterday. Hey, it's good to be back home again Sometimes this old farm feels like a long-lost friend Yes and hey, it's good to be back home again. Oh, the time that I can lay this tired old body down Feel your fingers feather soft upon me The kisses that I live for, the love that lights my way The happiness that livin' with you brings me. It's the sweetest thing I know of, just spending time with you It's the little things that make a house a home Like a fire softly burnin', supper on the stove The light in your eyes that makes me warm. Hey, it's good to be back home again Sometimes this old farm feels like a long-lost friend Yes and hey, it's good to be back home again. Hey, it's good to be back home again, you know it is Sometimes this old farm feels like a long-lost friend Hey, its good to be back home again I said, hey, it's good to be back home again.

School

SUPERTRAMP
I can see you in the morning when you go to school Don't forget your books, you know you've got to learn the golden rule, Teacher tells you stop your play and get on with your work And be like Johnnie - too-good, well don't you know he never shirks - he's coming along! After School is over you're playing in the park Don't be out too late, don't let it get too dark They tell you not to hang around and learn what life's about And grow up just like them - won't you let it work it out - and you're full of doubt Don't do this and don't do that What are they trying to do? - Make a good boy of you Do they know where it's at? Don't criticise, they're old and wise Do as they tell you to Don't want the devil to Come and put out your eyes Maybe I'm mistaken expecting you to fight Or maybe I'm just crazy, I don't know wrong from right But while I am still living, I've just got this to say It's always up to you if you want to be that want to see that want to see that way - you're coming along!

Without My Consent?

Billie Myers "Vertigo"
So good of you to love me So good of you to show me So good of you to give unconditional love Without my consent So big of you to let me Meet and greet all your best friends So nice of you to phone me To let me know we磖e over 5 months too late Without my consent Was I just another moment in a string of a one night stand Someone who to take to you girl Muck in me the ass in down dog land Mugging me ass down dog land Or was I just another singer With the initials you had to chase afraid to catch A hidden condom in a streetcar named desire Strangers still will think friends So good of you to love me So good of you to show me (so good) So good of you to give unconditional love Without my consent Without my consent You made me feel not quite good enough Another (sparkle) (spark)starched (between the) pristine sheets Another (sparkle) (spark)starched (between the) pristine sheets Expresso with the depth of how the knees Oh yeah... It磗 no 揟hank you?BR (does it make you happy?) So nice of you to bruise me So nice of you to show me Who I don磘 wanna be Without my consent Another friend annomyne you used to have sex with Without my consent You showed me what 憈ruly, madly, deeply?never meant I maybe sound sarcastic A little masochistic I guess I don磘 have to like you To still be me

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