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song: pon de replay
artist: Rihanna
lyrics:
(hook)
come mr. dj song pon de replay
come mr. dj won’t you turn the music up
all the gyal pon the dancefloor wantin some more what
come mr. dj won’t you turn the music up(hook)
come mr. dj song pon de replay
come mr. dj won’t you turn the music up
all the gyal pon the dancefloor wantin some more what
come mr. dj won’t you turn the music upverse:
it goes 1 by 1 even 2 by 2
everybody on the floor let me show you how we do
lets go dip it low then you bring it up slow
wine it up 1 time wine it back once morerun, run, run, run
everybody move run
let me see you move and
rock it til the grooves done
shake it til the moon becomes the sun (sun)
everybody in the club give me a run (run)
if you ready to move say it (yeah yeah)
one time for your mind say it (yeah yeah)
well i’m ready for ya
come let me show ya
you want to groove im’a show you how to move
come come(hook)
come mr. dj song pon de replay
come mr. dj won’t you turn the music up
all the gyal pon the dancefloor wantin some more what
come mr. dj won’t you turn the music up(hook)
come mr. dj song pon de replay
come mr. dj won’t you turn the music up
all the gyal pon the dancefloor wantin some more what
come mr. dj won’t you turn the music uphey mister
please mister dj
tell me if you hear me
turn the music uphey mister
please mister dj
tell me if you hear me
turn the music upverse
it goes 1 by 1 even 2 by 2
everybody in the club gon be rockin when i’m through
let the bass from the speakers run through ya sneakers
move both ya feet and run to the beatrun, run, run, run
everybody move run
let me see you move and
rock it til the grooves done
shake it til the moon becomes the sun (sun)
everybody in the club give me a run (run)
if you ready to move say it (yeah yeah)
one time for your mind say it (yeah yeah)
well i’m ready for ya
come let me show ya
you want to groove im’a show you how to move
come come(hook)
come mr. dj song pon de replay
come mr. dj won’t you turn the music up
all the gyal pon the dancefloor wantin some more what
come mr. dj won’t you turn the music up(hook)
come mr. dj song pon de replay
come mr. dj won’t you turn the music up
all the gyal pon the dancefloor wantin some more what
come mr. dj won’t you turn the music uphey mister
please mister dj
tell me if you hear me
turn the music uphey mister
please mister dj
tell me if you hear me
turn the music upOk, everybody get down if you hear me
Come and put your hands up to the ceilingKeys cut, three for the price of one
Nothing’s free but guaranteed for a lifetime’s use
I’ve changed the locks
And you can’t have one
You, you know the other twoThe brakes have worn so thin that you could hear,
I hear them screeching through the door from our driveway
Hey love, look into your glovebox heart
What is there for me inside? This love is tired
I’ve changed the locks. Have I misplaced you?
Have we lost our minds?
Will this never end?
It could depend on your takeYou, me, we used to be on fire
If keys are all that stand between,
Can I throw in the ring?
No gasoline
Just fuck me kitten
You are wild and I’m in your possesion
Nothing’s free so, fuck me kittenI’m in your possesion
So, fuck me kittenThe hottest songs from R.E.M.
8) 8) 8) 8) 8) 8) 8) 8) 8) 8) 8)ooooooo my lyrics say
feck me kitten :shock:Dumb All Over – Frank Zappa
Whoever we are
Wherever we’re from
We shoulda noticed by now
Our behavior is dumb
And if our chances
Expect to improve
It’s gonna take a lot more
Than tryin’ to remove
The other race
Or the other whatever
From the face
Of the planet altogether
They call it THE EARTH
Which is a dumb kinda name
But they named it right
‘Cause we behave the same…
We are dumb all over
Dumb all over,
Yes we are
Dumb all over,
Near’n far
Dumb all over
Black ‘n white
People, we is not wrapped tight
Nurds on the left
Nurds on the right
Religious fanatics
On the air every night
Sayin’ the Bible
Tells the story
Makes the details
Sound real gory
‘Bout what to do
If the geeks over there
Don’t believe in the book
We got over here
You can’t run a race
Without no feet
‘N pretty soon
There won’t be no street
For dummies to jog on
Or doggies to dog on
Religious fanatics
Can make it be all gone
(I mean it won’t blow up
‘N disappear
It’ll just look ugly
For a thousand years…)
You can’t run a country
By a book of religion
Not by a heap
Or a lump or a smidgeon
Of foolish rules
Of ancient date
Designed to make
You all feel great
While you fold, spindle
And mutilate
Those unbelievers
From a neighboring state
TO ARMS! TO ARMS!
Hooray! That’s great
Two legs ain’t bad
Unless there’s a crate
They ship the parts
To mama in
For souvenirs: two ears (Get down!)
Not his, not hers (but what the hey?)
The Good Book says:
“It’s gotta be that way!”
But their book says:
“REVENGE THE CRUSADES. . .
With whips ‘n chains
‘N hand grenades. . .”
TWO ARMS? TWO ARMS?
Have another and another
Our Cod says:
“There ain’t no other!”
Our Cod says
“It’s all okay!”
Our God says “This is the way!”
It says in the book:
“Burn ‘n destroy. ..
‘N repent, ‘n redeem
‘N revenge, ‘n deploy
‘N rumble thee forth
To the land of the unbelieving scum on the other side
‘Cause they don’t go for what’s in the book
‘N that makes ’em BAD
So verily we must choppeth them up
And stompeth them down
Or rent a nice French bomb
To poof them out of existence
While leaving their real estate just where we need it
To use again
For temples in which to praise OURGOD
(“Cause he can really take care of business!”)
And when his humble TV servant
With humble white hair
And humble glasses
And a nice brown suit
And maybe a blonde wife who takes phone calls
Tells us our God says
It’s okay to do this stuff
Then we gotta do it,
‘Cause if we don’t do it,
We ain’t gwine up to hebbin!
(Depending on which book you’re using at the time…
Can’t use theirs. . .it don’t work . . .it’s all lies…Gotta use mine…)
Ain’t that right?
That’s what they say
Every night…
Everyday. ..
Hey, we can’t really be dumb
If we’re just following
God’s Orders
Hey, let’s get serious…
God knows what he’s doin’
He wrote this book here
An’the book says:
He made us all to be just like Him,”
so…
If we’re dumb…
Then God is dumb…
(An’ maybe even a little ugly on the side)@diane wrote:
ooooooo my lyrics say
feck me kitten :shock::evil: :evil: :evil: so did mine till i posted. grrrrrrrrrr
pml
SHAKIRA.
You’re a song
Written by the hands of god
Don’t get me wrong cause
This might sound to you a bit odd
But you own the place
Where all my thoughts go hiding
And right under your clothes
Is where I find them
Underneath Your Clothes
There’s an endless story
There’s the man I chose
There’s my territory
And all the things I deserve
For being such a good girl honeyBecause of you
I forgot the smart ways to lie
Because of you
I’m running out of reasons to cry
When the friends are gone
When the party’s over
We will still belong to each other(Chorus)
Underneath Your Clothes
There’s an endless story
There’s the man I chose
There’s my territory
And all the things I deserve
For being such a good girl honeyI love you more than all that’s on the planet
Movin’ talkin’ walkin’ breathing
You know it’s true
Oh baby it’s so funny
You almost don’t believe it
As every voice is hanging from the silence
Lamps are hanging from the celing
Like a lady to her good manners
I’m tied up to this feelingUnderneath Your Clothes
There’s an endless story
There’s the man I chose
There’s my territory
And all the things I deserve
For being such a good girl honey:) :) :) :) :) :)
Change – Tracey Chapman
If you knew that you would die today
Saw the face of god and love
Would you change?
Would you change?If you knew that love can break your heart
When you’re down so low that you cannot fall
Would you change?
Would you change?How bad, how good, does it need to get?
How many losses? how much regret?
What chain reaction would cause an effect?
Makes you turn around
Makes you try to explain
Makes you forgive and forget,
Makes you change
Makes you changeIf you knew that you would be alone
Knowing right, being wrong,
Would you change?
Would you change?If you knew that you would find a truth
That would bring a pain that can’t be soothed
Would you change?
Would you change?How bad, how good, does it need to get?
How many losses? how much regret?
What chain reaction would cause an effect?Makes you turn around
Makes you try to explain
Makes you forgive and forget,
Makes you change
Makes you changeAre you so up right
You can’t be bent
If it comes to blows
Are you so sure you won’t be crawling
If not for the good why why risk falling
Why risk falling?If everything you think you know
Makes your life unbearable
Would you change?
Would you change?If you’d broken every rule and vow
And hard times come to bring you down
Would you change?
Would you change?If you knew that you would die today,
If you saw the face of God and loved
Would you change?
Would you change?If you saw the face of God and loved
If you saw the face of God and loved
Would you change?
Would you change?Pushing me away – Linkin Park
Blind – Embrace
Blind
Blind
Next time around
I’m gonna open my eyes, I’ve been
Blind
BlindYou’ve gone too far
You’ve been murder right from the start
You said we’d never be crowbarred apart
It’s time I showed you how wrong you are
Something that I said must’ve got your bell ringing
Engulfophobia man
You better make a stand
Go on, lay down your handAnd you’re not immune
No, no one’s immune
From the fight you feel inside
What do you do when you don’t get through
You just run away and hideAnd I won’t let you drag me down
You’ll soon be gone
Any bright ideas you have are wrong
It makes it easy knowing everyone
Had a smaller version of what I’ve got
Now something that I said must’ve got your bell ringing
Engulfophobia man
You better make a stand
Go on, lay down your handI don’t know what the hell you think you’re on
Every bright idea you’ve had is wrong
It makes it easy knowing everyone
Had a smaller version of what I’ve got
Now something that I said must’ve got your bell ringing
Engulfophobia man
You better make a stand
Go on, lay down your handAnd you’re not immune
No, no one’s immune
From the fight you feel inside
What do you do when you don’t get through
You just run away and hideAnd I won’t let you drag me down
And you’re not immune
No, no one’s immune
From the fight you feel inside
What do you do when you don’t get through?
You just run away and hide
If I gotta choose, then I’m gonna choose
I’m gonna run, run, run for my life
‘Cos I won’t let you drag me down
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
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