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JEFFERSON AIRPLANE lyrics - Bark

Third Week In The Chelsea

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Sometimes I feel like i am leaving life behind My hands are moving faster than the movement of my mind Thoughts and generations of my dreams are yet unborn I hope that I will find them 'fore my moving gets too worn If only I could live to see the dawning of the dawn So we go on moving trying to make this image real Straining every nerve not knowing what we really feel Straining every nerve ending and everybody sees That what they read in the Rolling Stone has really come to be And trying to avoid a taste of that reality On an early New York mornin' a mirror in the hall Showed to me a face I didn't know at all Lines were drawn around a pair of eyes that opened wide When I looked into the mouth there was nothing left inside So I walked into the little room and whistled like a sigh As dawn light closed around me my head was still in gear Thinking thoughts of playing more and singing loud and clear Trying to reach a friend somewhere and make that person smile Maybe pull myself away from that old lonesome mile That often comes to haunt me in the morning All my friends keep telling me that it would be a shame To break up such a grand success and tear apart a name But all I know is what I feel whenever I'm not playin' Emptiness ain't where it's at and neither's feeling pain Well now what is going to happen now is anybody's guess If I can't spend my time with love I guess I need a rest Time is getting late now and the sun is getting low My body's getting tired of carryin' another's load And sunshine's waiting for me a little further down the road

Rescue Me

KRYSTAL MEYERS "Krystal Meyers"
Swallowing this hurt Making it lie down I'm my strongest ally, living life as I know how I'm carrying the weight of a world that sold me out I'm running with my eyes closed Hoping you don't see this doubt I'm lost for words I'm at a loss to tell you what I need I know there's something more God, help me to believe [Chorus] And all this time I thought the fight The fight was only mine I need to let you rescue me I'm taking fire I'm feeling tired I'm tired of this fight I need to let you rescue me I let it go to breathe I can't take it anymore I refuse to wake up one more time bleeding on the floor I won't let myself hold back I'll surrender what's inside You become my healing tourniquet So I can feel alive I feel so exposed I'm afraid to lose total control With nothing left to hold You reach for me and wouldn't let me go [Chorus 2x]

Fall For Your Type

ANGEL HAZE "King"
Yeah, haze You are an oceans breeze, I am a title wave You every paragraph, I'm just the tittle page You have the heart I hold exactly where you desire it It's all so effortless, like what you did to acquire it Each time I find it harder just to keep my composure I'm tryina show you all of me like indecent exposure Look, I'll be the gun You be my holster I need your love, I need you closer Seems like forever when only an hour past We fallin' slower then grains of salt in an hour glass Emotions runnin' wild You are who tames them My only means for tranquility, you my sanctum And if I could I'd take your eyes and make them blend in with the stars So whenever we ain't together I'll see still them from afar But that's insane I'll do whatever just to feel you Even all of that don't come close to what I will do They say love hole the power to Fulfill you, heal you, kill you, hurt and abuse you Take away from what you use to I'm tryina paint a picture, like a canvas plain To try to put together words like a scrabble game I said I wouldn't stop until I said what I needed to right? alright let's go Look, I poured my heart out in an effort just to win you And I defy my actions solely so they won't offend you I mean I would wrestle time, even if it get re-winded Everything you lookin' for, in me is where you find it So you can stop your searchin' baby I know you hurtin' baby Your self-esteem so low sometimes that you feel worthless baby Okay, you hide it well But you know I can tell I see right threw that bullshit that you be tryina sell So let it drop, let it fall Let it blow with the wind I told you once, I told you twice and I'm a tell you once again That I'll be here, yeah said I'll be here And, if love is blind, then my mental clear And all we have is time And good intentions Fuck you brake, fuck your suspensions Put your foot up on that gas And drive 'till you don't see your past I said drive 'till your vision blurs And let my voice tell our story [Spoken words:] Fuck let them hate we where they never was And fuckin' Shakespeare couldn't of wrote a better love But people tell me that I'm trippin, I say you different And when they ask me how, I can't provide a description, you don't need one I would disconnect them all, like a broken joint Just to prove I only see you like a focal point I know that the distances, may cause complications But you make me feel good, fucked up, exonerated Still I wonder what you like beneath the shackles that you wearin' I've been longin' to release you from a load that's overbearin' Tell me, are you protected by your guard boo? Or could I blow and make it fall like cards do And I ain't interested 'till it involves you You got your doors locked and I just saw through You reached the height of loneliness, cause we all do But everything that goes up gotta fall to I always fall for your type, yeah, for your type Tell me why I always fall for your type, for your type I just can't explain this shit at all, fall for your type I just can't explain this shit at all, fall for your type I believe in people like you

Scapegoat

TAPROOT "...Something More Than Nothing"
corrupt errupting authority watchin over me all the time rhyme after rhyme i'm keepin' it real w/ that spat out flow of steele, those lyrics promote a unity of the real people, but still sometimes i feel like a walkin conspiracy theory to all of the motherfuckers around who got a problem w/ my ways it's ok i'll keep my head up w/ my chin down bull forward head on collision, w/ those who ain't got no faith in the cause that i feel i need to get across in my lifetime the clock's tickin' time's winding down so make it all worthwile stop blamin' me, i'll be your scapegoat..... these psychotic tendencies you have for me just comin' out of nowhere, nah, if you spoke your mind more often you'd see it's not me, cause i'm your teacher your preacher a creature willing to take on my own responsibilities though, i'll be your scapegoat blamed by your ego's unwillingness to be confronted and true, lackin' respect you choose to spit in the wind, but Karmas' chasin' you blamin' me, I'll be your.... Blamed black sheep I stray, ostracised for being me...

Eye Patch

DE LA SOUL "Buhloone Mindstate"
Verse 1 I am Posdnous I be the new generation of slaves here to make papes to buy a record exec rakes the pile of revenue I create But I guess I don't get a cut cuz my rent's a month late Product of a North Carolina cat who scratched the back of a pretty woman named Hattie Who departed life just a little too soon and didn't see me grab the Plug Tune fame As we go a little somethin' like this look ma, no protection Now I got a daughter named Ayana Monay And I can play the cowboy to rustle in the dough so the scenery is healthy where her eyes lay I am an early bird but the feathers are black so the apples that I catch are usually all worms But it's a must to decipher one's queen from a worm who plays groupie and spread around the bad germ I cherish the twilight I maximize, my soul is the right size I watch for the power to run out on the moon (And that'll be sometime soon) Faker than a fist of kids speakin that they're black When they're just niggas trying to be Greek Or some tongues who lied and said We'll be natives to the end Nowadays we don't even speak I guess we got our own life to live Or is it because we want our own kingdom to rule? Every now and then I step to the now for now I see back then I might have acted like a fool Now I won't apologize for it This is not a bunch of Bradys but a bunch of black man's pride Yet I can safely say I've never played a sister by touching where her private parts reside I've always walked the right side of the road If I wasn't making song I wouldn't be a thug selling drugs But a man with a plan and if I was a rug cleaner betcha Pos'd have the cleanest rugs I am. Verse 2 The Plug Two brand with the flavour in the flute watch the sniffin' so a sack of shows in demand I read the diction from the second page I got the one-two gauge baritone to the izm fan Trees fall so I can play ground with my ink So let me need ya to my ems go I push the infinite and carry it My carrier's the three over one so my pluggins already know Lick shots with moo catch the boo from a ghost in the heckling crowd if I give a foot Jack Ville caught a spill when a still came from my mouth I brought a head down south I don't check for the noose and the neck So I never tell my ems that finesse is knocking at my door I choose to run from the rays of the burning sun and dodge a needle washing up upon a sandy shore I bring the element H with the 2 so ya owe me what's coming when I'm raining on your new parade It's just mind over matter and what matters is that the mind isn't guided by the punished shade I keep the walking on the right side but I won't judge the next who handles walking on the wrong Cuz that's how he wants to be No difference, see I wanna be like the name of this song I am Verse 3 I am Posdnous I be the new generation of slaves Here to make papes to buy a record exec rakes the pile of revenue I create but I guess I don't get a cut cuz my rent's a month late The deeds of a natural are seeds that are no longer planted so the famine in the mind is strong Tactics of another plane is now proven sane Sane enough to let you know from within this song I stabilize many cableized viewers So my occupation's known But not why I occupy And that is to bring the peace not in the flower but the As-Salaam Alaikum in the third I am

I Am I Be

DE LA SOUL "Buhloone Mindstate"
Verse 1 I am Posdnous I be the new generation of slaves here to make papes to buy a record exec rakes the pile of revenue I create But I guess I don't get a cut cuz my rent's a month late Product of a North Carolina cat who scratched the back of a pretty woman named Hattie Who departed life just a little too soon and didn't see me grab the Plug Tune fame As we go a little somethin' like this look ma, no protection Now I got a daughter named Ayana Monay And I can play the cowboy to rustle in the dough so the scenery is healthy where her eyes lay I am an early bird but the feathers are black so the apples that I catch are usually all worms But it's a must to decipher one's queen from a worm who plays groupie and spread around the bad germ I cherish the twilight I maximize, my soul is the right size I watch for the power to run out on the moon (And that'll be sometime soon) Faker than a fist of kids speakin that they're black When they're just niggas trying to be Greek Or some tongues who lied and said We'll be natives to the end Nowadays we don't even speak I guess we got our own life to live Or is it because we want our own kingdom to rule? Every now and then I step to the now for now I see back then I might have acted like a fool Now I won't apologize for it This is not a bunch of Bradys but a bunch of black man's pride Yet I can safely say I've never played a sister by touching where her private parts reside I've always walked the right side of the road If I wasn't making song I wouldn't be a thug selling drugs But a man with a plan and if I was a rug cleaner betcha Pos'd have the cleanest rugs I am. Verse 2 The Plug Two brand with the flavour in the flute watch the sniffin' so a sack of shows in demand I read the diction from the second page I got the one-two gauge baritone to the izm fan Trees fall so I can play ground with my ink So let me need ya to my ems go I push the infinite and carry it My carrier's the three over one so my pluggins already know Lick shots with moo catch the boo from a ghost in the heckling crowd if I give a foot Jack Ville caught a spill when a still came from my mouth I brought a head down south I don't check for the noose and the neck So I never tell my ems that finesse is knocking at my door I choose to run from the rays of the burning sun and dodge a needle washing up upon a sandy shore I bring the element H with the 2 so ya owe me what's coming when I'm raining on your new parade It's just mind over matter and what matters is that the mind isn't guided by the punished shade I keep the walking on the right side but I won't judge the next who handles walking on the wrong Cuz that's how he wants to be No difference, see I wanna be like the name of this song I am Verse 3 I am Posdnous I be the new generation of slaves Here to make papes to buy a record exec rakes the pile of revenue I create but I guess I don't get a cut cuz my rent's a month late The deeds of a natural are seeds that are no longer planted so the famine in the mind is strong Tactics of another plane is now proven sane Sane enough to let you know from within this song I stabilize many cableized viewers So my occupation's known But not why I occupy And that is to bring the peace not in the flower but the As-Salaam Alaikum in the third I am

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