Song Lyrics by Demand

Archive for April, 2006

by Rolling Stones
from the album Between The Buttons

Why put this sadness inside of me
Why be so matter-of-fact
Why put this one bit of hope in me
You sold me out and that’s that

I hope that you’re having fun with me
There’s not much left to attack
I hope that you’re nearly done with me
You sold me out and that’s that

All sold out i’d never seen
A mind so tangled, a girl so strangled
All sold out well i felt so green
It was just like that
I was put down flat
I was sold out just like that
Oh baby

All sold out i’d never seen
A mind so tangled, a girl so strangled
All sold out well i felt so green
It was just like that
I was put down flat
I was sold out just like that

I missed the point of you doing it
Your mind has just jumped the track
I took a bit different view of it
You sold me out and that’s that

Hey hey, that’s that

by Boyzone
from the album Where We Belong

I was lost and alone
Trying to grow
Making my way down that long winding road
Had no reason or rhyme
Like a song out of time
And there you were standing in front of my eyes

How could i be such a fool
To let go of love and break all the rules?
Girl, when you walked out that door
Left a hole in my heart and now i know for sure

You’re the air that i breath
Girl you’re all that i need
And i wanna thank you lady
You’re the words that i read
You’re the light that i see
And your love is all that i need.

Iwas searching in vain
Playing a game
Had no one else but myself left to blame
You came into my world
No diamonds or preals
Could ever replace what you gave to me, girl
Just like a flower needs rain
I will stand by your side
Through the joy and the pain

You’re the song that i sing
Girl, you’re my everything
And i wanna thank you lady
You’re the reason i live
All the joy that you give
And your love is all that i need.

by Ghostface Killah
from the album Ironman

ft. Raekwon

Cat I got to take him off of here, that’s right
I got to take him off of here
Cause there’s only one, and that’s me
You understand? For all that fighting, you understand
that sucka think he good, that sucka think he can whoop me
and I know he can’t whoop me, I…
Ay boy, the nigga whole style is chump
You understand?
Let me get mines first
Then after I get mines, you can do what you want to do…

[Ghostface]
Yeah, scandalous
Yeah miraculous, the arsonists

Yo, kicked down the door on the spot, 260
2L, I heard they had O’s for sale
I heard the same shit, money drive a burgundy whip
Keep it low, faded licenses plates and great plate
Where’s the cat from, think he’s from New Jerusalem
Pretty Rick did his thing for him, but he was usin him
Power sun, jungle, physical, you know the God
He go with Tim, the one who called Lover of God
Y. E.quality S.elf, I know the natural law now
It’s time to get the God U and blow like mines
But on the Iow I heard he got BORN original sin
Back in a drive-through Kentucky Fried shot up his Ac
We got to get him Dunn, aliens is snatchin our bread
U.F.O.’s movin in with bigger plans than Fed, yo
Knock on Daddy-O’s door get the scope
He’s not home, he took Ishmael to Park Slope
There go the the dreads yo, swindle two bags of that stuff
That get you crashed out had you laid out like bums
Peace Keana, what’s up with your girlfriend Wanda
She drive a green Honda, with legs like Jane Fonda
I just left her, she took Rashean to Pathmark then
jetted to Canal to get her man some Clarks
She said be back in ninety minutes, Ghostface God forbid
She say, peace to W, who’s watchin the kids?

[Raekwon]
Two hours later, scheamin like DeNiro in Casino
Son better have more coke than Al Pacino
Keana ain’t tellin no lies, last year she did a sting and a half
and Tymeek bought her a aircraft
But anyway, yo, Daddy-O home, we need the shotties nidow
When we get back, throw you a bit out
Later that night, stay mesmerized yo
Go get the green 5, meet you on the corner of Marriot
You ready, you got the E&J and the machete?
We goin upstairs, I hope one nigga is empty
We walked in, both of us, looked like terrorists
Masks on, second floor, Dunn yo, I handle this
Kick in the crib, the whole shit looked graphical
Natural, fuckin a white bitch, actual
fiends chanting, "Do your thing Chef, handle it"
I shot him in the neck, it ricocheted and hit Carolyn
Ran to the back analyzin, much disguisin
Surprise we comin and their eyes were tranquilized
and buggin, throwin her twin cousins at his nugget, fuck it
Meet shottie waddy slug body hobby
Where the drugs, where the ounces you be bouncin
Fake cats announcin on the block, you loungin
Where the blow at, I ain’t got shit, stop frontin
(Yo Chef, throw the joint in his mouth, money’ll start stuntin
Bitch, show that bit, before I push your wig back
Chef stop wavin that, show him where the paper at)
Come here Valerie, you know the God he need a salary
Put down the pipe here’s two tickets to a coke gallery
It’s in the kitchen in the ceiling
(Baby girl kept squealin
Only found a white block of cheese from New Zealand
Ohhh shit! Yo, yo where that shit at yo?
Yo Chef, where that shit? What? What? Aiyyo…)

by Earth Wind & Fire
from the album N/A

I would be so willing to give you all I got
You’re a special lady, forget me not
I could be so tender, for the likes of you
Let my heart surrender

And love goes on
On and on
Your heart beats strong
As love goes on

Everyday, I’m wishing for that day to come
Feeling superstitious hoping she’s the one
One day I’m lonely, next with plenty smiles
Love I find amusing

And love goes on
On and on
Your heart beats strong
As love goes on

Oh, oh, oh, and if we can’t work it out
you should know, without a doubt
I will always be the one you can turn to
A friend until the end, no matter where we’ve been
Sometimes you can’t hold on
You got to give it space – yea yea

And love goes on
On and on
Your heart beats strong
As love goes on

Baby we can work it out
Yes I really love you, and without a doubt
I can make you happy,
plant good memory that will last forever

And love goes on
On and on
Your heart beats strong
As love goes on

by Ash
from the album 1977

I stayed in last night
I wasn’t feeling alright
I knew it couldn’t last
I started thinking of you
And I wished we could be dancing in the darkness

Oh, it’s good to know
Tomorrow you are coming home
(I won’t be so alone)
I feel heaven in you, don’t you know
I feel heaven in you, don’t you know I feel heaven in you
Oh, it’s true
I can’t let go
I miss you, oh you know

Sitting alone
With the TV on
I fell asleep
I was hoping you’d call
And I dreamed we could be dancing in the darkness

Oh, it’s good to know,
Tomorrow you are coming home
(I won’t be so alone)
I feel heaven in you, don’t you know
I feel heaven in you, don’t you know
I feel heaven in you
Oh it’s true, I can’t let go
I miss you oh you know

Angel Interceptor – Apollo 21 – Uri Gagarin
Flew into the sun
The angels in heaven look down
Where he lay
Oh tomorrow you are coming home…
I feel heaven in you, don’t you know
I feel heaven in you, don’t you know
I feel heaven in you
Oh it’s true, I can’t let go
I miss you oh you know

by Theatre Of Tragedy
from the album Theatre Of Tragedy

Behold a jocund morn indeed! -
Sun on high – birds in sky.
Yonder the whist firth eathing,
Fro where a gale erranteth.

Ye beholdest but the shadow.
That is a lie!
Mayhap a tithe of trothplight –
Lief I am not!
I deem – e’er and anon!
My words are but a twist.
Tis a feigned lie through loathing,
I say!
To and fro, save hither,
Is thy love.
A dotard gaffer, I daresay…
Not a loth! -
But vying for my kinsmen!
…a sapling not!
Beautiful tyrant!
Fiend angelical!
Dove-feathered raven!
Wolvish-ravening lamb!
A hamlet for a slothful vassal -
Soothing ale for a parched sot.
Hie to tell me
What ye judgest as naught;
I behold the shadow!
Wherefore call me such names;
Nay imp am I!
Thou art my aghast hart -
Grazing in the glade.

E’er thou sayest aye!
That is a lie!
Thief of a plot!
Lief I am not!
Now go to thy tryst!
My words are but a twist!
Go, leave, totter!
Fare well! – with joy I came,
Until ye dwindlest.
With rue I leave
A morsel, nay more,
Even the orb cannot
For thy journey
Help me melt the ice?!
Hither and thither!

by LeAnn Rimes
from the album You Light Up My Life

Amazing Grace How Sweet The Sound
That Saved A Wretch Like Me
I Once Was Lost But Now I’m Found
Was Blind But Now I See

’twas Grace That Taught My Heart To Feel
And Grace My Fears Relieved
How Precious Did That Grace Appear
The Hour I First Believed

When We’ve Been There Ten Thousand Years
Bright Shining As The Sun
We’ve No Less Days To Sing God’s Praise
Then When We First Begun

Amazing Grace How Sweet The Sound
That Saved A Wretch Like Me
I Once Was Lost But Now I’m Found
Was Blind But Now I See

by A Perfect Circle
from the album Mer De Noms

threw you the obvious
and you flew with it on your back
a name in your recollection down among a million same
difficult not to feel a little bit
disappointed and passed over
when i’ve looked right through to see you naked but oblivious
and you don’t see me
but i threw you the obvious just to see if there’s more behind the
eyes of a fallen angel
eyes of a tragedy
here i am expecting just a little bit too much form the wounded
but i see through it all
and see you
so i threw you the obvious to see what occurs behind the
eyes of a fallen angel
eyes of a tragedy
oh well
apparently nothing
you don’t see me
you don’t see me at all

by Westside Connection
from the album Bow Down

Intro, Ice Cube:

What would you do
If I punked your whole crew?
Would you run like a bitch from me?
Niggaz don’t test
Cause we come from the west
Yes the W-S to the C
Westside!
Westside niggaz
Fuck everybody that used to be down
That ain’t down no mo
Y’all niggaz ain’t from the best side
Y’all don’t know how we puts it down
Trick ass motherfuckers

Verse 1, Ice Cube:

Let’s make it happen, nigga, fuck rappin I’m bellin
With three time felons, nigga, who you tellin?
Doug Lou Ellen that a fool sellin
Thirty-six ounces what that amounts is
A whole chicken finger licken is the rumor
Catch a tumor you say I’m dickin my consumer
Suede Puma’s as I walk down Florence
With warrants that don’t go to court in Torrance
Tonight I’m buzzin thought I wasn’t
Mack 10 and W.C. is like my blood cousins
Eleven strikes from armed robbery to stolen bikes
A nigga likes your motherfuckin Nikes

I shift gears when I see tears
Fuck a record, fuck a movie
I rack my uzi
On boosy niggaz that pretend to be friend to me
We the dopest niggaz on Hennessy in the industry
I did a lick well
I’m in a thick cell
Gold teeth, two motors and pig tails
And when I hear Westside Connection
I get the fuckin erection

Chorus, W.C.:

So, fuck what you saying, fuck who you tellin
I’m only bellin with some three time felons
Nya, fuck what you saying, fuck who you tellin
I’m only bellin with some three time felons

Bridge:

Rollin till the wheels fall off
A nigga rollin till the wheels fall off
Westside rollin till the wheels fall off
A nigga rollin till the wheels fall off

Verse 2, Mack 10:

I gots to handle mines
So I grinds
Real O.G. parolle
Throw the woop on the quarter key
Ain’t been out but a minute
Nigga, in it, to win it
Cause a five year joke leave yo stack dented
Got my pockets back swollen
Motorola holdin
A nigga got the whole hood rollin
BG’s get you what you want when you need it
I got them little niggaz all posted up and heated
Hogs put it down nothing less than a fat knot
Niggaz callin Mack’s spot
Jackpot, the crack spot
Got the double up bomb can’t wait
So wont you bounce rock skate
To where the cluckers hibernate
Where we livin like stars switchin cars like they leases
Servin ten pieces to your aunties and nieces
While the loot keep me blasted from Inglewood to Venus
Tatted Westside Connection on my back in Old English
So, nigga, what you wanna bet on a set full of vet lick hitters
And, ain’t a crew that can get with us
It’s west coast, the most, I be yellin
Nigga, Mack 10 bellin as a three time felon

Chorus, Ice Cube:

Fuck what you sayin, and fuck who you tellin
I’m only bellin with some three time felons
Fool, fuck what you sayin, and fuck who you tellin
I’m only bellin with some three time felons

Bridge

Verse 3, W.C.:

Let it rain, let it drip
Niggaz are best to duck when I’m unleashing these clips
Thoughts of manslaughter got my finger on the trigger
Fuck a peace treaty, it’s on with all you niggaz
Cause ain’t no contaning me when I’m ringing these motherfuckin heaters
Causing tragedy
Tearing off your whole chest cavity
Mobbing through the neighborhood, nigga, twenty inch bollters
Fresh house, shoes, hair, rollers
Lenny wanna kill me cause I got ‘em all scared of this
Cutthroat janky enviromental terrorist
Stickering my tapes hoping that they can silence me
Cause I’m a nigga that’s yellin fuck society
But ain’t no stopping this westside click
So, tell that bitch Delores Tucker to suck a niggaz dick
Cause I’m punking mo niggaz than Deebo
Illegal sipping Seagrams straight smoking on a Primo

Chorus, Mack 10:

Nigga, fuck what you sayin, fuck who you tellin
I’m only bellin with some three time felons
Fuck what your sayin, and fuck who your tellin
I’m only bellin with some three time felons

Bridge

Outro, W.C, Ice Cube:

West coast till the casket drop
Rollin till the wheels fall off
West coast till the casket drop
Rollin till the wheels fall off
West coast till the casket drop
Rollin till the wheels fall off
West coast till the casket drop
Westside, rollin till the wheels fall off

Yeah, time is runnin out niggaros and nigga hoes
All W’s must be true
Inspected by the Westside Connect Gang
WSCG
Bonafied and worldwide
When you see Ice Cube throw up the W!
When you see Mack 10 throw up the W!
When you see W.C. throw up the W!
When you see Crazy Tunes throw up the W!
When you see K-Dee throw up the W!
When you see The Comrades throw up the W!
All Frum Tha I throw up the W!
Westside till I die, what you thinkin of?
And y’all bitches can throw it up to

by Marilyn Manson
from the album Antichrist Superstar

he is the angel with the scabbed wings
hard-drug face, want to powder his nose
he will deflower the freshest crop
dry up all the wombswith his rock and roll sores
dead
is what he is, he does what he please
the things that he has you’ll never want to see
what you’re never gonna be now
sketch a little keyholefor looking-glass people
you don’t want to be him
you only want to see him
mommy’s got a scarecrow, gotta let the corn grow
man can’t always reap what he sow
"he is the maker"
(he is the taker)
"he is the saviour"
(he is the raper)

(verse 2)

(chorus)

Get back you’re never gonna leave him
get back you’re always gonna please him