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APHRODITE'S CHILD lyrics - It's Five O'Clock

It's Five O'Clock

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It's five o'clock And I walk through the empty streets Thoughts fill my head But then still No one speaks to me My mind takes me back To the years that have passed me by It is so hard to believe That it's me That I see In the window pane It it so hard to believe That all this the way That it has to be It's five o'clock And I walk through the empty streets The night is my friend And in him I find sympathy Thus so And so I go back to the years that have past me by It is so hard to believe That it's me That I see In the window pane It it so hard to believe That all this the way That it has to be It's five o'clock And I walk through the empty streets The night is my friend And in him I find sympathy He gives me day Gives me hope And a little dream too

To Be With You

Rick Price "Songs From The Heart"
Forty days and forty nights Pink and yellow neon lights The skyline here is such a lovely sight As far as I can see How can time move so slow Another flight, here I go And diamonds dance on water down below It never seems to end And I don't know where I'm going But I know where I've been And I can't wait to see your face again So I walk these empty streets To be with you, to be with you 'Till I find a place where I am free To be with you, to be with you Walking through these iron gates I have learned to love this place But nothing seems to fill this empty space Here inside of me And I'm standing here along Left my heart when I left home God, I wish that you were here with me So I walk these empty streets To be with you, to be with you 'Till I find a place where I am free To be with you, to be with you Even though I can't be where you are You're always in my heart So I walk these empty streets To be with you, to be with you 'Till I find a place where I am free To be with you, to be with you

It's Five O'clock

DEMIS ROUSSOS
and I walk through the empty streets thoughts fill my head but then still No one speaks to me My mind takes me back to the years that have passed me by (interlude) It is so hard to believe That it's me that I see in the window pane it is so hard to believe that all this is the way that is has to be It's five o'click and I walk through the empty streets The night is my friend And in him I find sympathy And so I go back to the years that have to past me by (interlude) It is so hard to believe That it's me that I see in the window pane it is so hard to believe that all this is the way that is has to be It's five o'click and I walk through the empty streets The night is my friend And in him I find sympathy He gives, gives me day gives me hope and a little dream too

Its So Hard

Godfathers
One by one we walk through the door At sixes and sevens with you Is it three o'clock or 4 a.m. I don't know what to do My situation's in decline My life's a bitter shade of blue I drink to keep from crying What else can I do It's so hard, it's so hard, it's so hard It's so hard I've woken up into a dream And there's nothing I can do Her lipstick's written on my mirror Says I don't love you One by one we walk through the door At sixes and sevens with you Is it three o'clock or 4 a.m. I don't know what to do It's so hard, it's so hard, it's so hard It's so hard

Don't Look At Me

Clawfinger "A Whole Lot Of Nothing"
Why don't you want to talk to me does it feel easier to pass me by you read my face like I'm a fucking disgrace and you never look me in the eyes the truth is always easiest to ignore and that's why you walk the other way but is it really that hard for you to think of something comforting to say Don't look at me as If I'm different Don't look at me as If I wasn't there Don't look at me as If I'm no good Don't look at me as If you didn't care,as if I wasn't there! You walk a little faster like you're trying to say that you really haven't got the time and when I put my hand out for a coin or two you just pretend that you've gone blind It seems hard for you to show any compassion for me but it wouldn't hurt for you to try reality can be painfull but tell me have you ever wondered why? [Chorus] You like to keep a safe distance from me to make sure that we never meet and just in case I might be dangerous you quickly turn and walk across the street You're so scared of the sight that you see that you decide to never understand Instead of judging me by the way that I look,accept me for who I am Instead of judging me by the way that I look,accept me for who I am Instead of judging me by the way that I look,accept me for who I am Instead of judging me by the way that I look,accept me for who I am [Chorus]

Ghetto World

JACKI-O "Poe Little Rich Girl"
Yeah everybody wanna know who Jacki-O is (Jacki-O) Well I'm just a girl that's trying to stay a float Trying to make it out of this struggle no scars It's hard real hard baby you just got to do What you got to do, do what you got to do [Jacki-O] My old girl gave me strength and she raised me well She said don't hold in you got to write about this hell Well momma you had a born winner and I ain't crazy I'm a survivor hell I'm a 80's baby The streets raised me A bitch don't get no rougher then that Liberty City? It don't get no tougher then that Don't get it twisted I'm from the hood I'm a fortunate girl I see more money then them bitches in the corporate world Kick in the cloey party in prada, shop at the harbor? I'm a booster bitch, why bother? I love the way my weed blow in the ghetto breeze I'm in Miami where I live it ain't no palm tree's Niggaz be on the block with work they got from the dock We Flintsone kids we surrounded by bricks and rocks And my thugs don't give a fuck about catching a case We bring them stacks back I-95 and they exit on 8 [Hook: (Jacki-O) O'Damia] I'm addicted to this ghetto world (survive in these streets) It's hard on a ghetto girl (making ends meat) What am I gonna do? When this is the life I choose [Jacki-O] This nigga put me down but he started to change He put the chevy up nigga went and cop the range Tucking in his shit then he started talking funny But I say I'm a gutter bitch and I won't change for money I ain't a little girl I'm out here on my own And the decisions I made they turnt me to a woman The booze the bars the jumping into dudes cars Fights with broads the life of a ghetto star I could be lamping on ripplekey? I done seen the stacks But I be in U.S.A getting my weed stacked If that's chanel I'm rocking maybe a topic Of a bitch conversation in the latest street gossip So be it I don't even see it I just breeze through the hood Blow tree's and I'm good The box of shifty I'm linking bout fifty My gutter bitches get me vibe and sing with me [Hook: (Jacki-O) O'Damia] I'm addicted to this ghetto world (survive in these streets) It's hard on a ghetto girl (making ends meat) What am I gonna do? When this is the life I choose [Jacki-O] It's been so bad to fast walking the streets Auction for half the cost we got it for free That's how we eat showing love breaking tips off Making ends meat with that instant credit rips off We love the streets ain't nothing out of reach We play hard and be strong the struggle won't be long As I open up my window to a new day The sun shine but the skies are still gray All the scars I bare I'm glad God is there Aint no complaints it's hard but it's fair I ain't laying down even when it's trouble It ain't nothing I just keep me a hustle I roll through the beams then through the scotts Enjoying my hood and listening to pac I remember not to let it control me I just keep my head up and I won't let it fold me [Hook: (Jacki-O) O'Damia] I'm addicted to this ghetto world (survive in these streets) It's hard on a ghetto girl (making ends meat) What am I gonna do? When this is the life I choose [Repeat till end]

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