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Blue Angel lyrics

Anna Blue

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Anna Blue oh Anna Blue oh Anna Not me, not you Just time and a sigh On a line look in fine print- The small town dream To be part of the scene You can wear it with a style In your eyes a story never spoken- Anna Blue oh Anne Blue oh Anna Just me, just you Just a wide eyed girl Turn around quick- I'm walkin' my high heeled shoes And I'll be talkin' pretty smooth Like some souped up cosmo girl In a stupifying world But before I fall I wake up crying Oh... when I sit back I'll sigh and think...

What Comes Around Goes Around

Bizmarkie
Goes around What comes around goes around Sittin here reminiscin back to high school When everytime I see you, girl, you know that I drool Day-dreamin in class thinkin what would I say When I saw you, but you never looked my way It started freshman year and lasted straight to the 12th grade I have to give it to you, though, you was top-shelf, babe I asked myself time and time again: what was it About me that made me treat me like a buzzard I speak to you in the hall and you ignore me You keep walkin and talkin like you never saw me You didn't have to conversate with me, I can say that It woulda made my day if you just had waved back I used to buy you candy, lollypops and gum drops I even pack a extra-sandwich in my lunch box You're treatin me like dirt and everyone in the school knows You call me out my name and crack jokes on my school clothes If anyone could make you feel good, girl, I could But you give me that look like you don't wanna be bothered But that's okay, just keep on frontin, see Cause one day i'ma make it, and you'll be wantin me Been tryin hard ever since I graduated To make it big, and yes, I finally made it Been doin shows, videos and tv Now everywhere you go everybody knows me Now the tables have turned and now it's me you're hawkin Now I turn up my nose, and keep on walkin You see, ladies marvel me in clubs frequently And you make it your duty to come and speak to me Rememberin how she played me in the past Yeah, we can talk, I'm in a rush, please make it fast And we can start off with all the men you been with And don't come poppin that just-a-friend bit Remember how you used to diss me and play me out, how Come you got so much stuff to talk about now? The word's around town that you're on the money tip But sorry, I can't do nothin for ya, honey dip So pardon me as I make my way to the dancefloor And over to the bar because that's what I came for Cuties pamperin me with champagne and roses As I think to myself: thank God for showbiz! Everywhere I turn girlies throwin me rhythm Drinkin and thinkin who will be my victim Here comes that girl that used to diss me She whispers in my ear could she come home with me Yup, get your coat and we could shoot north Took her to the crib, and cold knocked her boots off After I got it, yo, I never did call back Thinkin how she used to front like she was all that It's a new game, and the odds are in my favor She caught the vapors and nothin could save her What comes around goes around You know what I'm talkin about What comes around goes around What comes around goes around What comes around goes around

Beauty Vocabulary

AUSTIN JONES "We'll Fall Together"
Someone give me a dictionary, because my vocabulary just isn't enough, no it's not enough to tell this amazing girl the extent of her beauty. I needa take a step back and learn to relax. I can make this pretty girl fall for me if I keep my clever charm in tact. I never thought it was possible, loving beyond what I'm capable but somehow you broke my hearts mold and led me down that road. To the stop sign that said 'wake up and live life' enjoy the small things, we'll solve our problems in time. Telling you you're beautiful is the greatest understatement I've ever told. And I can hear people say 'oh no where did Austin Jones go? I see his face on a milk carton but he's not home' I'm sorry, but I just got lost in your eyes, again. Well, I'm sorry if that sounds lame but I can't get your green eyes out of my brain. I can feel your falling for me, I can see you're falling so gracefully. I never thought it was possible, loving beyond what I'm capable but somehow you broke my hearts mold and led me down that road. To the stop sign that said 'wake up and live life' enjoy the small things, we'll solve our problems in time. Telling you you're beautiful is the greatest understatement I've ever told. Yeah if you could hold my hand you'd be the best thing that's ever held my grasp and If you were by my side I would lose all track of reality and time So please be mine, oh, please be mine, So I can fall asleep in those eyes tonight We'll fall together Together in love We'll fall together Together in love Somebody hand me a dictionary Because my vocabulary just isn't enough No it's no enough, To tell this amazing girl the extent of her beauty. I never thought it was possible, loving beyond what I'm capable but somehow you broke my hearts mold and led me down that road. To the stop sign that said 'wake up and live life' enjoy the small things, we'll solve our problems in time. Telling you you're beautiful is the greatest understatement I've ever told. We'll fall together Together in live We'll fall together Together in love

Fly High Michelle (Donnie Vie)

Enuff Z'Nuff "Enuff Z'Nuff"
Six o'clock in the morning still sitting here pouring the drinks till they're gone we did everything together we would have done it forever how did we go wrong I know that what goes up comes down I didn't know you hit the ground Why'd ya have to give it up you were just a little girl I'll never look into your blue eyes fly high Michelle We did it just for a good time a misunderstood time we lived with a fear I wish we still could have done things not overhung things I wish you were here and now I'll live a life of could have beens until new life begins Why'd ya have to give it up you were just a little girl I'll never look into your blue eyes fly high Michelle I'll say another prayer tonight and I'll see you in the light Why'd ya have to give it up you were just a little girl I'll never look into your blue eyes fly high Michelle

Here

Dream Academy "Remembrance Days"
Hampstead girl on Parliament Hill Drinks in the situation Hamstead brown not dressed to kill In a thousand variations And her blue eyes See those dark shadows in the sky And her choir like voice Cries for Love And you'd do anything you could Just to bring back the smile to her face Take all the blue out of her eyes And fill up the empty space With love and affection Take all the grey out of this town Give your protection If she'd just turn 'round Outside she smiles at the people But inside she cries Inside hampstead girl in the Vale of Health With a hundred imitation Hears the magic in the church bells But still longs for invitations And you'd like to take her with you But the time is never right And so you lose her When you go back down to the other side of town.

Basic Cable

AESOP ROCK "Float"
television, all hail grand pixelated god of fantasy, murder scape and perspective fuck a sore channel changed digit I sit with a nasty network intervenes plan with a stable diet of my cable pirate yo, the doctor is in, the doctor is on born the bastard son of static radiance cloned to welcome in every home lead a blue screen, bruised dream canope victim of the cursed nursed Technicolor drunk support team ooh, I love all advertisements though accused by robot news casters who capture and pollute spoon fed hazardous fog to joy luck catholic squad please take me, please calm me, please make me a zombie please I want to donate my brain to the monstrous Panasonic profit now, twenty first century plagued dispersed to wide eyed glamour addict patients telecast patrons blue be the propaganda banners, well, sure I'll be a Marine with a clean sword and blue uniform, it only takes a dollar and a dream and I abide great idiot box power supply, fuzz vapor, black out of New York, hey honey, get the generator I'm in a doom, doom generation, pacin', ancient electric secret never sleepin' to miss the AM oasis my name is a wired heart, sloppy obligation turn my stilt into my guilt and have a chatter box blame frame adjacent station make reality scrambled and suck the life out of a hidden vandal and loving every minute of the gimmick, change the channel plug it in, turn it on, prop me up against the couch lights out, I ain't ever gonna have to leave my house satellite dish, get up on my wish list, turn me to a tyrant let my clean spirit dissolve through the appliance plug it in, turn it on, be my mother when she's gone, great wipe the spittle off my chinny-chin during the breaks if I gotta go blind I'mma do it for the love of all television kind and that's fine, and that's fine... make me a star, I wanna touch gold hold me suspended in a dream, mearly inches from the screen deleted passions sacrificed to one electron monster crucify my little future to the monitor damn it feels good, turn on, tune in zoom in to hug the bug up in your family function but the children seem to love it yes mother, me and wild discovery and heard the static flock to where I sleep by the glow of that magic box big speaker stereo mastered often kill the freak seekers, eyes spiraling tangled in the star spangled wiring I can turn from toxicated visuals and all the kings horses abort the loyalty to royalty fuck the fortress riddle me with glee, hoist the end all telepromter above my sleeping head I'll be dead by morning anyway color my values with mundane humor in thirty minute tickets to feel the magnetic seal picket censorship I want commercials twenty four-seven I wanna shop from my bed and set an example for all my overworked, underpaid brethren I bond with a six string(?) correspondence and lurking circuitry circus with allegiance pledged beyond the glass surface adamant students within the fine school of possessed graduate catalysts channel zero addict, immaculate it goes- big screen, little screen, any screen'll do just let me hold the controller and I won't have to murder you plug it in, turn it on, let my little eyes glaze twenty screens lined up along the borders of the maze I wanna see the five day forecast, fourteen days in advance so I can get my two weeks notice every time the sun dance plug it in, turn it on, silent fix better than nothing let a once divine soul feel the functions of the hypnotist the viciousness, ridiculous, peaking a dummy's interest touch the power button meet your maker, ain't that something? plug it in, turn it on, say goodbye to Sunday afternoon fix the antenna, sit back and let disaster bloom it's a beautiful sight, with a most ugly intention but I taste it everyday and bathe inside the consequences plug it in, turn it on, never once have you talked back to me your majesty, I love you, I despise you my everyday is sitcom, soaps, news, bad dramatization come along with me, my friend for the most glorious sensation

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