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abe, baby, baby, I'm Gonna Leave You.
I said baby, you know I'm gonna leave you.
I'll leave you when the summertime,
Leave you when the summertime comes arollin'
Leave you when the summer comes along.

Baby, baby, I don't wanna leave you,
I ain't jokin' woman, I got to ramble.
Oh, yeah, baby, baby, I won't be there,
Really got to ramble.
I can hear it callin' me the way it used to do,
I can hear it callin' me back home.

I know, I never leave you, baby.
But I got to go away from this place, I've got to quit you.
Ooh, baby,
Baby, ooh don't you hear it callin'?
Woman, woman, I know, I know it's good to have you back again
And I know that one day baby, it's really gonna grow, yes it is.

Category: L | Views: 80 | Added by: Scar | Date: 24.03.2016 | Comments (0)

Should I fall out of love, my fire in the night,
to chase a feather in the wind;
within the glow that weaves a cloak of delight
there moves a thread that has no end.

For many hours and days that pass ever soon,
the tides have caused the flame to dim.
At last the arm is straight, the hand to the loom.
Is this to end or just begin?

Chorus:
All of my love, all of my love, oh,
all of my love to you, now.
All of my love, all of my love,
all of my love to you, now.

The cup is raised, the toast is maade yet again;
one voice is clear above the din.
Proud Arian one word, my will to sustain.
For me, the cloth once more to spin. Oh.

repeat chorus

Yours is the cloth, mine is the hand that sews time,

Category: L | Views: 78 | Added by: Scar | Date: 24.03.2016 | Comments (0)

It was an April morning
When they told us we should go
As I turn to you
You smiled at me
How could we say no?

With all the fun to have
To live the dreams we always had
Woa the songs to sing
When we at last return again

Sending off a glancing kiss
To those who claim they know
To know the streets the seaman hears
The devil is in his hole

Oh to sail away
To sandy lands and other days
Oh to touch the dream
Hides inside and never seen, yeah

Into the sun the south the north
Lies the first of hope
The shackles of commitment fell
In pieces on the ground

Oh to ride the wind
To tread the air above the din
Oh to laugh aloud
Dancing as we fought the crowd

To seek the man whose pointing hand
The giant step unfolds
With guidance from the curving path
That churns up into stone

If one bell should ring
In celebration for a king
So fast the heart should beat
As proud the head with heavy feet, yeah

(Cool Guitar Solo)

Days went by when you and I
Made an eternal summers glow
As far away and distant
Our mutual time to grow

Oh the sweet refrain
Soothes the soul and calms the pain
Oh Albion remains, sleeping now to rise again

Wandering upon the rings
What place to rest the search
The mighty arms of Atlas
Hold the heavens from the earth

The mighty arms of Atlas

Category: L | Views: 75 | Added by: Scar | Date: 24.03.2016 | Comments (0)

From the top

Shut up x3
Shut up (when i'm talking to you)
Shut up x4

I'm about to...

Wasnt that fun, lets try something else

Forty five caliber killa but outta the filla
Dela villa gonna show yall brothers how you not a gorilla
Smooth talking fully automatic weapon concilla
Taste thriller, break thriller, lets hit em' with the bounce filla
Filthy stinkin standin on solid ground
Still be sinkin submerging and the parks
Still be Linkin pluck beef when its starts, fuck what your thinking, its not a mirage
Im in a mother fuckin tractor from out of the garage
With an if through the duck, but its hard to dodge
In the back of that spine where my dogs' lie
Gonna flip it straight up rippin apart ya squad
X to the ecutioner style, cuts and blends
Like a syringe hangin you from each of ya limbs
See me comin through ya party hard
Without no bodyguard
Smoking something stompin on each of ya Tims
Im the B to the L the A the C king
And when it come to planning the thought to keep thinking man

Shut up x8

Category: L | Views: 63 | Added by: Scar | Date: 24.03.2016 | Comments (0)

I woke up in a dream today
To the cold of the static and put my cold feet on the floor
Forgot all about yesterday
Remembering I'm pretending to be where I'm not anymore
A little taste of hypocrisy
And I'm left in the wake of the mistake 
Slow to react
Even though you're so close to me
You're still so distant
And I can't bring you back

Its true
The way I feel
Was promised by your face
The sound of your voice
Painted on my memories
Even if you're not with me
I'm with you
You
Now I see
Keeping everything inside
(With You)
You
Now I see 
Even when I close my eyes

I hit you and you hit me back
We fall to the floor
The rest of the day stands still
Fine line between this and that
When things go wrong I pretend that the past isn't real
Now I'm trapped in this memory
And I'm left in the wake of the mistake 
Slow to react
So, even though you're close to me
You're still so distant 
And I can't bring you back

It's true
The way I feel
Was promised by your face
The sound of your voice
Painted on my memories
Even if you're not with me
I'm with you
You
Now I see
Keeping everything inside
(With You)
You
Now I see 
Even when I close my eyes
(With You)
You
Now I see
Keeping everything inside
(With You)
You
Now I see 
Even when I close my eyes

( x2 )
No
No matter how far we've come
I can't wait to see tomorrow
No matter how far we've come I
I can't wait to see tomorrow
With you

( x2 )
You 
Now I see
Keeping everything inside
(With You)
You
Now ... Read more »

Category: L | Views: 73 | Added by: Scar | Date: 24.03.2016 | Comments (0)

"There's a time when the operation of the machine 
becomes so odious, makes you so sick at heart, 
that you can't take part. You can't even passively 
take part, and you've got to put your bodies upon the gears 
and upon the wheels, upon the levers, upon all the apparatus, 
and you've got to make it stop. And you've got to indicate to the people 
who run it, to the people who own it, that unless you're free, 
the machine will be prevented from working at all"

- Mario Savio*

To save face how low can you go?
Talk a lot of game but yet you don't know,
Static on the way make us all say whoa,
The people up top push the people down low,
Get down
And obey every word,
Steady getting mine if you haven't yet heard,
Wanna take what I got,
Don't be absurd
Don't fight the power,
Nobody gets hurt
If you haven't heard yet then I'm letting you know
There ain't shit we don't run when the guns unload
And no one make a move unless my people say so,
Got everything outta control,
Now everybody go

Steel unload final blow,
We the animals take control,
Hear us now clear and true,
Wretches and kings we come for you

So keep pace how slow can you go,
Talk a lot of shit and yet you don't know
Fire on the way make you all say whoa,
The people up top and the people down low,
Get down
And I'm running it like that
The front of the attack is exactly where I'm at,
Somewhere in between,
The kick and the hi hat,
The pen and the contract,
The pitch and the contact
So get with the combat I'm letting 'em know
There ain't shit you can say to make me back down no
So push the button let the whole thing blow,
Spinning ... Read more »

Category: L | Views: 72 | Added by: Scar | Date: 24.03.2016 | Comments (0)

You've been faking it all this time
You left my trust on the falling line
As the promises break, the only mistake's -
Giving you what was mine
Your words are clear but their meaning's gone
The notes are right but the tuning's wrong
And when you tell me again that I should give in
I can only take it so long (long, long, long)

RAH!
You're terrified, terrified
You'd rather throw it all away, all away, all away!
You're terrified, terrified
You'd rather throw it all away!

Fear is dancing inside your lies
Exposing secrets that you've disguised
And I'm biting my tongue as you become
Victim of a compromise
Cause I know who you really are
Not a scratch where you can take a scar
And it's time that you seek the truth without me
I can only get you so far (far, far, far)

RAH!
You're terrified, terrified
You'd rather throw it all away, all away, all away!
You're terrified, terrified
You'd rather throw it all away!

Throw it all away, all away, way!
Throw it all away, all away, all away, way! 
Throw it all away, all away, all away, way! 
Throw it all away, all away, all away, way! 
Throw it all away, all a!

RAH!
You're terrified, terrified
You'd rather throw it all away, all away, all away!
You're terrified, terrified
You'd rather throw it all away!

All away!
You're terrified, terrified
You'd rather throw it all away, all away, all away!
You're terrified, terrified
You'd rather throw it all away!

Category: L | Views: 71 | Added by: Scar | Date: 24.03.2016 | Comments (0)

This is the first day of my last days
I built it up, now I take it apart
Climbed up real high, now fall down real far
No need to me to stay, the last thing left I just threw it away
I put my faith in god and my trust in you
Now there's nothing more fucked up I could do

Wish there was something real, wish there was something true
Wish there was something real in this world full of you

I'm the one without a soul, I'm the one with this big fucking hole
Now new tale to tell, twenty-six years on my way to hell
Gotta listen to your big time
hard line, bad luck, fist fuck
Don't think you're having all the fun
you know me, I hate everyone

Wish there was something real, wish there was something true
Wish there was something real in this world full of you

Wish there was something real, wish there was something true
Wish there was something real in this world full of you

Wish there was something real, wish there was something true
Wish there was something real in this world full of you

in this world full of you
in this world full of you
in this world full of you

in this world full of you

Category: L | Views: 63 | Added by: Scar | Date: 24.03.2016 | Comments (0)

This is war with no weapons, Marchin with no steppin,
Murder with no killin, ill in every direction.
First, no sequel, do the math no equal
A John with no Yoko more power, less people
And yeah I'm not afraid of that print in your paperback
Every rapper's made in fact to act as a delayed attack
Every phrase a razorblade and save it till they play it back
Slay em leave em layin on the paper bank fade to black

In the wastelands of today, when there's nothing left to lose, 
And and there's nothing more to take, but you force yourself to choose, 
In the wastelands of today, when tomorrow disappears
When the future slips away, and your world turns into fear,
In the wastelands of today

Roll credits, forget it, the show's done,
They're talking for just talkin, meaning they got none,
None of you come proper, they talk like a shotgun,
But how many of you got bred with integrity, not one
So no, I'm not afraid to see you suckas hold a blade to me,
Aint no way to shake the ground I built before you came to be,
Take it how you take it, I'm the opposite of vacancy,
And this not negotiation, I can hear you, wait and see...

In the wastelands of today, when there's nothing left to lose, 
And and there's nothing more to take, but you force yourself to choose, 
In the wastelands of today, when tomorrow disappears
When the future slips away, and your world turns into fear,
And your world turns into fear, in the wastelands of today!

In the wastelands of today, when there's nothing left to lose, 
And and there's nothing more to take, but you force yourself to choose, 
In the wastelands of today, when tomorrow disappears
When the future slips away, and your world turns into fear,
And your world turns into fear, in the wastela ... Read more »

Category: L | Views: 78 | Added by: Scar | Date: 24.03.2016 | Comments (0)

In this farewell
There's no blood
There's no alibi
Cause I've drawn regret
From the truth
Of a thousand lies

So let mercy come
And wash away

What I've done
I'll face myself
To cross out what I've become
Erase myself
And let go of what I've done

Put to rest 
What you thought of me
Well I've clean this slate 
With the hands 
Of uncertainty

So let mercy come
And wash away

What I've done
I'll face myself
To cross out what I've become
Erase myself
And let go of what I've done

For what I've done

I start again
And whatever pain may come
Today this ends
I'm forgiving what I've done

I'll face myself
To cross out what I've become
Erase myself
And let go of what I've done

What I've done

Forgiving what I've done

Category: L | Views: 65 | Added by: Scar | Date: 24.03.2016 | Comments (0)

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