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ARIEL PINK lyrics - Pom Pom

Plastic Raincoats In The Pig Parade

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The sky was white and black and polka dotted It must've been an Ariel day And all of a sudden I was allotted The chance to go with a big parade Oh yeah! Oh yeah! Plastic raincoats in the pig parade Oh yeah! Oh yeah! Mannequins are so afraid Don't be afraid to show your stripes Because the mannequins is always right Plastic raincoats in the pig parade All over the world Cocaine man's got the Portobello Girl It's a Tokyo night when you feel alright The Arkansas moon's gonna shine tonight All over the world we're gonna do it right So wear your plastic raincoats in the pig parade Cause the mannequins is so afraid The mannequins suits Lady Umbrella March along the edge of the Thames Then up came two or three or four Berettas Raincoats in the big pig parade Oh yeah! Oh yeah! Wear your plastic raincoats in the pig parade Oh yeah! Oh yeah! Mannequins are so afraid Don't be afraid to show your stripes Because the mannequins is always right Plastic raincoats in the pig parade All over the world Cocaine bank got the Portobello Girl It's a Tokyo night when you feel alright The Arkansas moon's gonna shine tonight All over the world we're gonna do it right So wear your plastic raincoats in the pig parade Because the mannequins is so afraid Oh yeah! Oh yeah!

Walking Contradiction

JAMES WESLEY
People want to know right where I stand I just keep it simple, I say it's complicated man Well you got your opinions and I got my views But since you asked let's grab a glass and I'll explain it to you I go to church, I go to bars I read the Word, I read the stars Dixie waves in my front yard But the stars and stripes are in my heart Yeah you might see grey, but I'm black and white Not afraid to love, not afraid to fight A love my Momma hell raising Christian A midnight running walking contradiction I like my country mixed with a little rock I plant my corn in rows but there's weeds in my crop My dad retired from GM in the spring of '94 Well I'm loyal to my daddy but hell I drive a Ford I go to church, I go to bars I read the Word, I read the stars Dixie waves in my front yard But the stars and stripes are in my heart Yeah you might see grey, but I'm black and white Not afraid to love, not afraid to fight A love my Momma hell raising Christian A midnight running walking contradiction Yeah there's a lot of folks out there just like me We are what we are and we are what you see, yeah We go to church, we go to bars We read the Word, we read the stars Dixie waves in our front yards But the stars and stripes are in our hearts Yeah you might see grey, but we're black and white Not afraid to love, not afraid to fight We love our Momma's hell raising Christian A midnight running walking contradiction Yeah I'm a love my momma hell raising Christian A midnight running walking contradiction, yeah

Do It 2 Me

ALLSTAR WEEKEND "All The Way"
I can feel your heart beat as we intertwine Like the beat of a million drums marching in line Everything is spinning Just in perfect time Yeah the music is finally coming alive The way your hair just dances through the breeze Any place you're going's where I wanna be And I know without you I'd be incomplete I want it, I need it, I'm begging you please You do it You do it You do it to me There's something 'bout the way you sleep When you're lying next to me I don't know how you do your thing, no But you do it You do it You do it to me, yeah [x3] You can feel me tossing and turning Tell me I'll be alright And the flame from a million sparks has to ignite And the world of a boy and girl starts to collide Yeah, the fire is finally burning tonight I like it when your screaming woah-oh (Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) Backseat you're pinning me down (Oh-oh-oh-oh) I can feel your eyes and they undressing me I want it, I need it, I'm begging you please You do it You do it You do it to me [x3] There's something bout the way you sleep When you're lying next to me I don't know how you do your thing, no But you do it You do it You do it to me, yeah [x3] The way you walk The way you talk The way you groove You're not afraid to move The way you shake Shake it down Mix it up You know there's something 'bout the Way you live Way you laugh Way you love You're not afraid to woo! The way you kiss Lick your lips Twist your hair You know there's something bout the way you sleep When you're lying next to me I don't know how you do your thing There's something bout the way you sleep When your lying next to me I don't know how you do your thing no, But you do it You do it You do it to me, yeah [x3] The way you walk The way you talk The way you groove You're not afraid to move The way you shake Shake it down Mix it up You know there's something 'bout the Way you live Way you laugh Way you love You're not afraid to woo! The way you kiss Lick your lips Twist your hair You do it to meee...

Don't Tell Anyone

JONAS BROTHERS
I wrote this lyric for you All by myself What makes you think I need you Or anybody else But when you see me walking Just staring at my feet Cause I'm not all about you I'm already complete Hope this doesn't make you cry But I don't wanna make you mine I told you for the millionth time That I don't need you in my life But you can see through me (yeah) How you get to me You know I'm just a fraud I'm just afraid I feel the same But don't tell anyone Don't tell anyone I wake up thinking of you And that weirds me out I try hard not to call you But I can't do without Hearing your voice tell me That I am on your mind It wouldn't work to rush this I'll come around in time I hope that you can understand right now I don't know where I stand I'd rather hide behind these walls Pretending I don't care at all But you can see through me (yeah) How you get to me You know I'm just a fraud I'm just afraid I feel the same But don't tell anyone Don't tell anyone Life keeps going on The world keep spinning round Can't we stop going in circles Am I afraid of what they'll say Or too confused to see You and me But you can see through me (yeah) How you get to me You know I'm just a fraud (I'm just afraid) I'm just afraid I feel the same But don't tell anyone Don't tell anyone But you can see through me (You can see through me) How you get to me (How you get to me) You know I'm just a fraud I'm just afraid I feel the same But don't tell anyone Don't tell anyone

Rip Her To Shreds

BLONDIE "Blondie"
(Heypsst psst, here she comes now.) Oh, you know her. Would ya look at that hair! Yeah, you know her, Check out those shoes. She looks like she stepped out of the middle of somebody's blues. She looks like the Sunday comics! She thinks she's Brenda Starr. Her nose job is real atomic... all she needs is an old knife scar! Ehhh, she's so dull, come on rip her to shreds. She's so dull, come on rip her to shreds. Oh, you know her, Miss Groupie Supreme ! Yeah, you know her, Vera Vogue on parade. Red eye shadow! Green mascara! Yuck. She's too much. She looks like she don't know better. A case of partial extreme. Dressed in a Robert Hall sweater. Acting like a soap opera queen... Ehhh, she's so dull, come on rip her to shreds. She's so dull, come on rip her to shreds. She got the nerve to tell me she's not on it But her expression is too serene... Yeah, she looks like she washes with Comet! Always looking to create a scene... Ehhh, she's so dull, come on rip her to shreds. She's so dull, come on rip her to shreds. She's so dull. Rip her to shreds! Oh, you know her, Miss Groupie Supreme . Yeah, you know her, Vera Vogue on parade. Yeah, you know her, with the fish eating grin... She's so dull. Yeah, she got the nerve to tell me! Huh, she's so... dull... Yeah, there she goes now. She making out with King Kong! She take her boat to Hong Kong. Well, bye bye sugar! And not a minute too soon.

No Mask On

JAY ROCK
Nickerson Gardens, take one Carnivore, who wanna war, I'll wrestle with a dinosaur Find a whore, have her on the corner fuckin you and yours Off tour, steel packed, yeah I got the steel pack Wish a nigga would yeah, shoot him till his grill snaps Barbecue a rapper like we barbecue on labor day, Yeah you got them chains and things but you ain't got no paper mang Still be catchin vapors mang, hotboxin in a donk In a south beach, M-I-A, higher than a paper plane Waivin at my fans, I'm the man, what you tellin god I don't rap in booths, I rap in synagogues I'm the fuckin truth you mothafuckas been frauds Like stolen mastercards, I out mastered ya'll I bring disaster to your leaders and your tag alongs I tell em gimme the whole rack leave them tags alone I'd rather pop em myself like henny quarts 2 week cruise as I pass 4 ports Like a chain smoker in a hotel resort If I resort to violence, it's for the blood sport Watch a blood drop, watch a blood pour Yeah the shells hot steam comin out your pours It's a sauna in my glock who wanna open up the door It's hot up in my block and it ain't neva snowed before Unless I had the rock setup shop my own store I dribbled with the rock the fiends shot so I scored Kick game even gave em field goals they want more So I took em out the park like a ford vehicle movin forward That's crazy ain't it? I take it overboard I make a rapper walk the plank whenever I record I make them bitches give me brain like a motherboard Me and my niggas run trains when your mother bored I know what you thinkin, I'm a reckless boy, I take the necklace off your neck leave ya headless boy Wait a minute drama, catch my breath Take 2, Sleepy hollows with them hollows I be ridin you just follow I'm original you borrowed your style, I'm wild Like gorillas in the congo bring gorillas to your condo Let em run bitch through your goodies for a while Desperado with a magnum in a tahoe and a magnum on my dick yeah Fuckin on these models in a motel 6 yeah Wait, that was 06′ now I'm pimpin at the W Penthouse, balcony throwin up W's The crowd at the lower level like, "we lovin you" In the words of nipsey hu$$le, "I fucks with you" This uncomfortable If you a new artist, that ain't your album droppin That's a floppin target You niggas shop at target I'm at the swap meet, coppin a fresh white tee Cause my hood buzz the largest Put prices on your head, niggas built for bargains Make you run your jewels, you was built for talkin Now nigga anny up, before a load this cannon up And can your candy ass no homo pull your panties up Pssst, jay rock obama could bring drama to a horror film As I clipped the cigar and tilt the brim No mask on

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