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ARIEL PINK lyrics - Worn Copy

Immune To Emotion

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Right on! I know how to do it, there is nothing to it The secret is passion, the secret's I'm immune to emotion, I'm immune to emotion, I'm cold No mind, no pain, immune to emotion, immune to emotion Just try to ignore it, no use to work for it It's all that I wanted, it's all I got Immune to emotion, immune to emotion, I'm cold No mind, no pain, immune to emotion, immune to emotion I make it a habit to wait 'til I grab it Don't have any reasons, excuses I'm immune to emotion, I'm immune to emotion, I'm cold Where to, where to go? Immune to emotion, immune to emotion The secret's! I'm immune to emotion, I'm immune to emotion, I'm cold No loss, no gain Immune to emotion, immune to emotion Immune to emotion, immune to emotion, eh!

Me & Ms Pain

AB-SOUL "Long Term"
[Chorus:] The Pain Is Gone! [Hook: Ab-Soul] Nah that bitch never leaves Got me waking up in cold sweats, so I never sleep Properly, I'm no Socrates but my philosophy is She gone follow me as long as I live [Ab-Soul:] A minute ago, I was riding bicycles And I can buy you Now & Laters with 5 nickels When it was washing dishes and homework, cable and bullshit I hit the block and never left It was exciting watching life bring light to what I'm writing about like A lamp in a cave, while I'm trapped in this maze But Frankie Beverly wouldn't walk in my all-stars for a day I watched kids play and think ignorance is bliss Then I watched Kid-N-Play on House Party And wished I was them See you can say I'm brainwashed Cause I came from an era where niggas don't care about nothing And you're judged by how much your J's cost But me being the rebel I am, I never gave a damn Leave it to Beaver and the rest of you suckas I'm complex like the magazine say I'm abstract Like a trigonometry quiz and science lab rats If I wasn't odd, you could see the pain in my eyes I watched brothers kill brothers over system of legal tender Deteriorating my loins with liquor looking for joy I put my soul on a platter of joy I do this for the regular people who out the ink route Make it popular to be unpopular Because if we all came together, ain't no stopping us And it hurts me so, to think how they divided us Like an island in the road Just take control if you ain't know And yo Lock my body can't trap my mind I got two decades of experience on my resume Say I don't qualify and I'll call you a lie I'm on a whole another plateau, you still tryna be fly And that goes for the narrow minded who's ancestor was the pharaoh He went from Number 1 to Zero Let's Take it back [Chorus:] The Pain is gone! [Punch:] Nah she still on me She stalking my innermost thoughts, I guess she want me Because he primary fear is to die lonely I got, no disdain for Ms. Pain She leaves me love letters sealed with a kiss Lipstick stains on the mirror She helps me see things a little clearer Couldn't experience joy if she wasn't near us I remember throwing shots back til' I collapsed Waking up hung over in the effort to give her the cold shoulder It never worked As soon as I sobered up, I couldn't avoid her tender touch Like when Izakaya died I couldn't look his mama in the eyes Feeling like I contributed to his demise Guilt stricken, heart victimized Postpartum Syndrome, I'm blacking out She's wishing it was me, she cried Each tear was like a symphony orchestra Beethoven over the organs, she snapping a tremendous proportion Take this recording as the truth distorted Through the eyes of a man who reaped the fruits of her courtship And no fortune could ever overturn the misfortunes I absorbed in The pain made me impure like foreskin, more that I can bargain Fool, still I love her forever more [Chorus:] The Pain is Gone! [Hook: Ab-Soul] Nah that bitch never leaves Got me waking up in cold sweats, so I never sleep Properly, I'm no Socrates, But my philosophy is She gone follow me as long as I live [Ab-Soul:] And even when I die, she's going to follow my kids

Li'L Frigerator

ELTON JOHN "Breaking Hearts"
She looked so easy 'cause she looked so young With a geisha smile made in Taiwan She got cherry bombs inside her eyes And the luck of the Irish on her side Don't let her tell you that she loves your mind She's got her price, she can turn on a dime Those crocodile tears ain't tears of pain Look a little closer, that's acid rain And I don't know Why li'l frigerator you're so cold Go li'l frigerator go Get away from my soul Li'l frigerator you're so cold She's calculated with the kiss of death Got a digital mind and expensive breath She's an empty shell, you're a piece of meat Just another statistic on her readout sheet

To One In Paradise

THE ALAN PARSONS PROJECT "Tales Of Mystery And Imagination"
IF I could see the sky above And my mind could be set free As wild white horses reached the shore I'd stand alone and oversee And if the bush before me burns Should I turn my eyes away And still the voices I can hear As clear to me as light of day I believed in my dreams Nothing could change my mind Now I know what they mean How could I be so blind Cold sands of time (Winds that blow as cold as ice Sounds that come in the night) Shall hide what is left on me (Come from Paradise) I've been through times when no one cared (Words that were mine) I've seen clouds in empty skies When one kind word meant more to me (Shall last as a memory) Than all the love in Paradise I believed in my dreams Nothing could change my mind Till I found what they mean Nothing can save me now

Our Time

JOHN HIATT "Same Old Man"
I traced your arms as you laid spread out on the Sunday paper Looked like the crime scene of an angel ghost I heard the gate clatter to on the elevator I wrapped myself up in it like a cold beef roast Fell asleep, was cooked medium and placed on a dining room table in Brooklyn Before an older couple surrounded by family and friends so wonderful and kind I flashed back to you giving dollars to homeless men down in the bowery Not before they convinced you it was for sandwiches and not for wine I just could never convince you baby This was our time This was our time This was our time Now your feeding me fabulous Chinese takeout on the dampened bed sheets Our last supper so you might say I woke up in a cold sweat and realized we'd never cooked one meal together You always said, "Why bother?" with the cuisines of the world laid at our feet here everyday Then I thought of our first date back in Nashville We shared the pupu platter you enjoyed it with such gusto I took it for a sign We would have many happy meals together in a warm dining room somewhere maybe even Brooklyn That was way back then, and I was just another guy with food on his mind But this, baby this was our time This was our time This was our time This was our time What did you have in mind? This was our time

Baby, It's Cold Outside

TOM JONES "Reload"
I really can't stay But baby, it's cold outside I've got to go away Ah, baby, it's cold outside This evening has been Been hoping that you'd drop in So very nice I'll hold your hands, they're just like ice My mother will start to worry Beautiful, what's your hurry My father will be pacing the floor Listen to that fireplace roar So really I'd better scurry Oh beautiful, please don't hurry Maybe just a half a drink more Why don't you put some records on while I pour The neighbours might think Oh baby, it's bad out there Say, what's in this drink There's no cabs to be had out there I wish I knew how Your eyes are like starlight now To break this spell I'll take your hat, your hair looks swell I ought to say no, no, no, sir Mind if I move a little closer At least I'm gonna say that I tried What's the sense of hurting my pride I really can't stay Baby don't hold out Ahh, but it's cold outside I simply must go Oh, baby, it's cold outside The answer is no You know it's cold outside This welcome has been I'm lucky that you dropped in So nice and warm Look out the window at that storm My sister will be suspicious Oh, your lips look delicious My brother will be there at the door Like waves upon a tropical shore My maiden aunt's mind is vicious Eww, your lips are delicious Well maybe just a cigarette more Never such a blizzard before I've got to go home Ah, baby, you would freeze out there Say, lend me a comb You know it's up to your knees out there You've really been grand I thrill when you touch my hand But don't you see How can you do this thing to me There's bound to be talk tomorrow Making my life long sorrow At least there will plenty implied If you caught pneumonia and died I really can't stay Get over that old out Ah but it's cold outside

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