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| 3:57 | ||||
The camera pans
the cocktail glass behind a blind of plastic plants I found the lady with the fat diamond ring then you know I can't remember a damn thing I think it's one of those de ja vu things or a dream tryin' tell me something Or will I ever stop thinkin' about it I don't know I doubt it Subterranean by design I wonder what I would find if I met you let my eyes caress you until I meet the thought Missess Princess Who Often wonder what makes her work I guess I'll leave that question to the experts assuming that there are some out there they're probably alone solitaire I can remember when I caught up with a pastime intimate friend She said Bet you're probably gonna say I look lovely but you probably don't think nothin' of me She was right though I can't lie She's just one of those corners in my mind and I just put her right back with the rest That's the way it goes I guess Baby you send me Baby you send me Baby you send me Baby you send me Careless whisper from a careless man a neutron dance for a neutron fan marionette strings are dangerous things I thought of all the trouble they bring An eye for an eye a spy for a spy rubber bands expand in a frustrating sigh Tell me that she's not dreaming She's got an ace in the hole it doesn't have meaning Reality used to be a friend of mine 'cause complete control I don't take too kind Christina Applegate you gotta put me on Guess who's piece of the cake is Jack gone She broke her wishbone and wished for a sign I told her whispers in my heart were fine what did she think she could do I feel for her I really do next day I had the ring finger on her hand I wanted her to be a big PM Dawn fan but I had to put her right back with the rest That's the way it goes I guess Baby you send me Baby you send me Baby you send me Baby you send me Baby you send me Baby you send me Baby you send me Baby you send me Set adrift on memory bliss of you Baby you send me Baby you send me |
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| 4:51 | ||||
Paper Doll ( Paper Doll ), Paper Doll ( Paper Doll )
Hello, Imagine yourself and a link on a chain, the chain is wrapped around someones mind, If you break off then things start to change. Then You realize that there's no time, No direction as you fly through the wind. you stop to ponder on a pink chateau. The theme from "Mohogany" still transcends. But Quote Unqoute, that's the way it goes. I'm looking at the picture again. I'm lookingat the picture again. I spin the sundial to expectatioin, twenty years ago I saw you yesterday. You're looking at the picture. I see you looking at the picture now and for the slightest moment I watched you think about what it's like as a paper doll. Refrain One of these days I think you will find yourself as a paper doll, (paper doll), paper doll One of these days I think you will find yourself as a paper doll, (paper doll), oh, paper doll. Imagine yourself as a cloud in the sky. You pass me by and I blow you a kiss. A thinking cloud, so you're wondering why, only to find out it doesn't exist. Life surrounds what's presumed as wise. It wouldn't be wise until the fist uncurls. No one I don't know ever stands in my eyes. Because of the quote unquote, real world. I'm thinking about yesterday. I'm actually thinking about yesterday. A thousand words say it doesn't exist. A thousand ideas tell me otherwise. You're thinking about yesterday. I know you're thinking about yesterday but for the slightest moment I watched you think about what it's like as a paper doll. Refrain Rap Regardless of how you think, regardless of how you feel, see yourself as, more than a human being. It's recognizable, spiritually and mentally. Hold my hands forever, paper doll. Refrain |
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3. |
| 4:10 | ||||
Is it my turn to wish you were lying here
I didn't dream you And I can't sleep, babe Is it my turn to fix you as my world Or even imaginary emotions Tell myself anything Is it my turn to hold you by the hand Tell you I love you and you not hear me Is it my turn to totally understand To watch you walk out of my life and not do a damn thing *chorus* If I could give away The feelings that I feel If Icould sacrifice Whatever baby, whatever baby If I could take apart All that I am Is there anything i would not do Since I'd Die without you Oh, I apologize for all the things I've done Now I'm underwater and I'm drowning Is it my turn to be the one to cry Isn't it amazing how somethings Completely turn around So take every little piece of my heart Take every little piece of my sould Take every little bitty piece of mind Cuz if you do Then I Die without you *chorus* |
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4. |
| 4:07 | ||||
Whatever it is I do, I try to think about you.
I have a love for you that nothing hides. Whatever it is I do, I'm always thinking of you. I hope you look at me through patient eyes. I've become amused. I've become blind. I've become what I know not breathes. You seem illiterate to all my emotions. I stand corrected, how well you read. You speak the truth, you speak the me. You fell the love I have yet to find. I know it's there, I know it's there. But I let the sandcastles kill my mind. Pathetic me, I long to be you. They think I'm close but i stand so far. The turbulent one sheds a turbulent tear. I'm Mr. Love only 'cause they starve. Oil and water, lust and sympathy. I'll life and death my way through the sun. Where originates all the pain that leaves. My memory a traumatic sponge and sings to you. Well define my love and attitude. Open up your mind and it will sing to you. You can always tell. But I know remorse so well. I left reality early due to the lack of love... reason. (Chorus) Whatever I do, I try to think about you. I seek the sympathy and I can't lie. Whatever it is I do, I'm always thinking of you. I hope you look at me through patient eyes. The channel, a professional liar. How I long to contradict those vibes. Joni help me, I think I'm falling. It's not the love and I quest the why. --Pete Rock Mix Only-- I have yet to conquer my behavior In my reaction to the helpless vail. The great addiction to possess what isn't. Floating ships that refuse to sail. As mercy's love to the featherless pigeon. Searchin through life through the blurriest vission. As mercy's love to the heartless hand. Its candid rights as if the wrong understand. --End Pete Rock-- I don't know, If I'm right, I'm right. But if I'm wrong then show me I'm wrong. The fear of pity is always awake. But infinite sympathy completely gone. It's the windows, the doors, the passageway to the truth. Oh my god, it echoes the mind. In total recall as wild as the deuce. It's so deceiving is the clouded heart. So superficial is the open wound. I caress the infinite light. That even at night. Overshadows the moon and sings to you. Well, define my love, that lives with you. Even when I die, it will still sing to you. You can always tell if remorse has done you well... The misconstrued my answers due to the lack of love... reason. (Chorus) |
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| 4:31 | ||||
I Had A King performed by Joni
Mitchell used under license from Warner Bros. Records, by arrangement with Warner Special Products. MCA Music Publishing, A Division of MCA Inc. (ASCAP)/Siquomb Publishing (BMI) I wore a ring that was taken so hastily. Thinking naively that it guaranteed my safety. I'm looking at eyes that have stumbled across a shooting star. Saying that's alright, I know the kind of man you are... (Chorus) Holding on, is like the ways of the wind. Holding on is like the ways of the wind. How many things I recall I can't take too far. She's good at collecting and counting all the things you are. Forever racing the flames she liked to put me through. I was never a good seahorse but can practice rides on you... Another world, another space, another mind insist I'm crying... I once experienced time with you, now all exist through rage and sighing... Simon says I love you, but not as much as you display, Who says it's alright, when Simon say's she's yesterday... (Chorus) Holding on, holding on is like the ways of the wind. Like holding on a Nova Star. Holding on, holding on is like the ways of the wind. The search for who you are... Underneath love theme lies a superficial chain. Whatever seduced the barrier thinks everything should stay the same. I'm meeting my mind say hi, I think I love you. I never used to run from love. But calculate what I've been through... Whatever love, whatever vibe, whenever I'm convinced you're lying... Ask my for my mind and I will ask you why sighs are dying... Introduce the melancholy I've felt since last I saw you. You say it's alright, but I'm crushed till it decides upon you... (Chorus) Holding on, holding on is like the ways of the wind. I only hope you'll understand. Holding on, holding on is like the ways of the wind. Finding you've no place to stand... Send my deepest sympathy to the flowers in December's garden. What's for sale of your emotions tell me trust can't buy me love, well... That's OK, tell me of your adventures you know. I bet I could survive the wind if curiosity's killed the snow for real... Holding on, holding on is like the ways of the wind. Holding on, a Nova Star. Holding on, holding on is like the ways of the wind. The constant search for who you are. |
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| 3:33 | ||||
I'm Downtown Venus, And I'm trying to be by myself.....myself
Habitual dreamers, And no one dreams enought to get me home I'm Downtown Venus, And they're trying to devine my self.....my self (and they keep saying) (chorus) You could be into you but you don't know what you're like yeah.....you would be into you but you don't know what you're like. I'm Downtown Venus, And it's alright to kiss my life.....my life I got misdemeanors, Mounting up for sleeping on the "nows" I'm Downtown Venus, And I can't get behind my worth....my worth (but they keep saying) (chorus) I'm downtown Venus, where simplicity is always hurt....always hurt I can't stop screamin', 'cause I'm falling to entertain all of my selves I'm Downtown Venus And I constantly remind myself....my self I could be into me but....I don't know what I'm like Yeah...I could be into me but....I dont' know what I'm like............. |
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7. |
| 4:43 | ||||
There are only whispers and shadows for me
The way things are and the way things are And with this I blow a kiss to disaster Because I wish to perfect my heart... I gotta check my mind... Am I in tune with you? Do we connect within the realm of the gods? Electric word "life" that means forever and thats a mighty long time when you've kissed divine So divine...as with you The Christ within will come in the clouds Trusting "divinity is always with me" Trusting "this is the here and now" Mercy's right...I gotta check my love and I'm trying to do as such I don't let the demons get me down it's just that sometimes I miss you so much... I can envision all things to life I can understand realistic ways But I invent the next phase in forever I like you, rewrite the next page It's so pristine...it's so untouched I'm an emmaculate sign of devotion Still unseen...I'm thinking so what Bless me cursed with colorful emotions God said "I guess you don't know I'm you because you know the entire 360" A Christ that's me A Christ that's you Reguardless...constantly within me I'm so not responsible for this I'm just a man in love with so much I know love...you'll always be with me It's just sometimes I miss you so much |
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8. |
| 3:38 | ||||
Chorus We be movin' on up, (la,la,la,la,la) to the eastside where I can do my bid in a fat ass crib in the sky We be movin' on up, (la,la,la,la,la) to the eastside And it looks like we're gonna get some cream from the pie Right, right Got to take some time to clear my mind Don't want to think about the problems Want to leave the west head up to the east side The way is block I need to get by Now life is a rocky road, on my shoulders got to bear the load And if I'm wrong I'm letting you know to throw the negative thoughts overboard Hey mamma dry your teary eyes cause, I'm a do what I can do so we can get right by and- If I fall down I'm a get on up and make another try Up top I'm a find a place ain't gonna stop until, I see the pretty smile on your face So now you know, we be, we be, we be.... We be movin' on up, (la,la,la,la,la) to the eastside where I can do my bid in a fat ass crib in the sky We be movin' on up, (la,la,la,la,la) to the eastside And it looks like we're gonna get some cream from the pie Right, right You ain't fresh uh, uh, nah baby Everybody wanna be a superstar baby I ain't get the dough to act like I'm better than you I just got things to do, oh lala, oui oui, freak, freak you say you want trendy, you say you want sheek and honey dips, Rubbing on your money clip Hanging on your place, Boardwalk and park place Acting all new look at you how youre living Meanwhile your style is played out like racism Me I'm fresh out of love is quite tragic When all they want to do is inspect my gadget and change a superman to Clark Kent All for the sake of fake amusement She said |
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| 5:01 | ||||
Why can't I keep you from the cold Seem to know the difference faces No matter what road you travel on You go through the darkest places I can't tell the angels it'll be good for you But wanting to say blesses be the darkness For bringing the life through But I'd be lying to myself I had no right bringing you here Knowing what I know, feeling the way I feel I had no right being so uncontent, being so confused, being so not for you You're in love with all that you don't know It animates your expectations But what's the easiest way to hurt a man Give him all he's ever wanted Trying to tell the angels I don't know what to do While convincing myself to believe all the sadness have purpose to Makes me hate this I had no right bringing you here Knowing what I know, feeling the way I feel I had no right being so uncontent, being so confused, being so not for you And when you asked the angels to make you a better you Dream all you want Cause all the light you occupy they will try and take it all from you I had no right bringing you here Knowing what I know, feeling the way I feel I had no right being so uncontent, being so confused, being so not for you verbatim lyrics by yahua'sef |
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10. |
| 4:30 | ||||
I don't kiss the future like the fortune tellers do
So I can't dream with you at night Pessimism's hunger changes everything I wish I walked with faith and not by sight but... You know with anything you do there's a hundred people bringing you down No matter how you are Don't let'em make you cause they'll break you Don't let'em love you cause they'll hate you even more So if no one else believes in you I'm completely yours, and I've got so much faith in you No matter what this life puts in front of you You can save this world I've got so much faith in you Anyone who knows you sees the renaissance in you And I have to try and act surprised I'm a "prime demotivator" says my point of view I wish I had some cheer to lead you to but... No matter how much good you do There's a million people wishing you harm (I'm telling you) No matter who you are Don't let'em make you cause they'll break you Don't let'em love you cause they'll hate you even more So if no one else believes in you I'm completely yours, and I've got so much faith in you No matter what this life puts in front of you You can save this world I've got so much faith in you OOOO.....There's a million things that I could say to you OOOO....Don't let'em change you inside Because anyone who matters will try to understand who you are So if no one else believes in you I'm completely yours, and I've got so much faith in you No matter what this life puts in front of you You can save this world I've got so much faith in you verbatim lyrics by yahua'sef |
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| 5:40 | ||||
(oh la la la)... He who thinks, thinks for himself A woman on trip, is a hit for the mind a true composer's hell between tears or PM Dawn makes cause for rewind Megaline drops along upon a thought A comatose nap might snatch a sandy I'm so great I amaze myself Explains, just how vain is vanity The longest journey is based on a trip But also starts with a single step Because PleasantValley Sunday is a grain of salt But "now or never's" a bit hard to accept Doncha' think? Problems of the world, lovers, girls, and things of that nature bound to break my heart They all show different sides of me, they're all wrapped up inside of me... I feel certain awe for/but those who fall to find out they're in the shadows in the stars Even from a watcher's point of view. Yo...the world doesn't pay for what a person knows And rarely wants to pay for what a person does But those who care show puzzle and stare Singin ' what it is, is what it was Cause he who learns the rules of wisdom without transforming it to daily life is a bad condition of contradiction A rap like that can slap back afterlife All this twists and spins in a whirlwind And spots the mask as to where it remains on the opposite lane of a fortress bridge Or the thought that lives on the positive plane Doncha' think? Power to the world, Lover's gold, and bees and nature(?) not to break my heart.. They all shrunk off inside of me, they're all wrapped up inside of me... I feel certain (?), of those who fall upon got the ring of shadow of my heart (?) But these are the watcher's point of view... Reality and Death be they accompany life Eternity and Judgement accompany death The simplest thing to remember, really.... Clog the fog of "my forget" Certain little mystery upon mankind lies certain arrogance, to the unexplained Pure imagination is based on fact Showing the confusion is made to contain But the true defintion of the phrase is a dream A dream that encloses a question mark The end of an era in the halls of a mind That should've been watched and clocked from the start Doncha' think? Power to the world, Lover's gold, and bees and nature(?) not to break my heart.. They all shrunk off inside of me, they're all wrapped up inside of me... I feel certain (?), of those who fall upon got the ring of shadow of my heart (?) But these are the watcher's point of view... Maybe they just wanna twist my finger Maybe they just wanna break my arm Maybe they just wanna try and stop me Maybe they just wanna do me harm Maybe they don't want my mouth to speak this Maybe they just wanna quiet momma But the minute I step to the rhythm of the left That's the minute that they don't wanna leave me alone Doncha' think? Power to the world, Lover's gold, and bees and nature(?) not to break my heart.. They all shrunk off inside of me, they're all wrapped up inside of me... I feel certain (?), of those who fall upon got the ring of shadow of my heart (?) But these are the watcher's point of view... |
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12. |
| 3:53 | ||||
"I Had A King" performed by Joni
Mitchell used under license from Warner Bros. Records, by arrangement with Warner Special Products. MCA Music Publishing, A Division of MCA Inc. (ASCAP)/Siquomb Publishing (BMI) I wore a ring that was taken so hastily. Thinking naively that it guaranteed my safety. I'm looking at eyes that have stumbled across a shooting star. Saying that's alright, I know the kind of man you are... (Chorus) Holding on, is like the ways of the wind. Holding on is like the ways of the wind. How many things I recall I can't take too far. She's good at collecting and counting all the things you are. Forever racing the flames she liked to put me through. I was never a good seahorse but can practice rides on you... Another world, another space, another mind insist I'm crying... I once experienced time with you, now all exist through rage and sighing... Simon says I love you, but not as much as you display, Who says it's alright, when Simon say's she's yesterday... (Chorus) Holding on, holding on is like the ways of the wind. Like holding on a Nova Star. Holding on, holding on is like the ways of the wind. The search for who you are... Underneath love theme lies a superficial chain. Whatever seduced the barrier thinks everything should stay the same. I'm meeting my mind say hi, I think I love you. I never used to run from love. But calculate what I've been through... Whatever love, whatever vibe, whenever I'm convinced you're lying... Ask my for my mind and I will ask you why sighs are dying... Introduce the melancholy I've felt since last I saw you. You say it's alright, but I'm crushed till it decides upon you... (Chorus) Holding on, holding on is like the ways of the wind. I only hope you'll understand. Holding on, holding on is like the ways of the wind. Finding you've no place to stand... Send my deepest sympathy to the flowers in December's garden. What's for sale of your emotions tell me trust can't buy me love, well... That's OK, tell me of your adventures you know. I bet I could survive the wind if curiosity's killed the snow for real... Holding on, holding on is like the ways of the wind. Holding on, a Nova Star. Holding on, holding on is like the ways of the wind. The constant search for who you are. |
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13. |
| 4:06 | ||||
( chorus )
Reality used to be a friend of mine Reality used to be a friend of mine Maybe "why?" is the question that's on you mind But reality used to be a friend of mine Reality used to be a friend of mine. Reality used to be a friend of mine Please don't ask me 'cause I don't know why, but reality used to be a friend of mine. I used to be friends with reality She used to be a pal real close to me But she tried to hide from me what was in store Tried to house me but a house has doors I was insane and the picture was crazy So the relevance here seems to be a bit hazy But I tried to explain this in the simplest terms But she let the cross burn and it was my turn to say, "The roses are red, and violets are blue,j and things are gonna stay that way, too" And I was the nut to believe all of this I figured life would just hand me bliss Now I have to worry about certain doom Or will I be here tomorrow afternoon Now ask me about the future. ( chorus ) I remember Sandy gave me a hand. Now I'm known as the maniac man Looking and searching for a shred of proof Knowing any time this world could go poof Now what might happen without me knowin' That's why I find myself always tip-tip toeing She tried to let prophecy sneak yp on me But I woke up, I told her "Yo step off me" What you wnat me to do? You want me to sweat blood, And hang up on your strings like a marionette does? Go to the PM on the dock of the bay, sit You need a clue. Go back to the basics. She needs to learn her ABC's Her and I sail on different seas. She sees different from what I sees. {Do you believe? Hell no} ( chorus ) I lost touch with reality. I keep it as far as I can from Prince Be I just didn't run with the way she flowed, To where I just said "Yo, I gots to go" But my heart wasn't ill or mad at her I just chose to laugh at her And disragard everything she tells me Believe in her and she's happy and healthy What is real, a posotive plane Reality and life are no the same as to her equivalent to what is real She doesn't appeal to how I feel Maybe I should try transchanneling her {Prince, you're taking this trip to far} OK, fine, nevermind But reality used to be a friend of min ( chorus 2x ) Chase the blues away Take your mind off reality and leave her alone |
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| 4:06 | ||||
Chorus We be movin on up, (la,la,la,la,la) to the eastside Where I can do my bid in a fat ass crib in the sky We be movin on up, (la,la,la,la,la) to the eastside And it looks like were gonna get some cream from the pie Right, right Got to take some time to clear my mind Dont want to think about the problems Want to leave the west head up to the east side The way is block I need to get by Now life is a rocky road, on my shoulders got to bear the load And if Im wrong Im letting you know to throw the negative Thoughts overboard Hey mamma dry your teary eyes cause, Im a do what I can do so we can get right by and- If I fall down Im a get on up and make another try Up top Im a find a place aint gonna stop until, I see the pretty smile on your face So now you know, we be, we be, we be.... We be movin on up, (la,la,la,la,la) to the eastside Where I can do my bid in a fat ass crib in the sky We be movin on up, (la,la,la,la,la) to the eastside And it looks like were gonna get some cream from the pie Right, right You aint fresh uh, uh, nah baby Everybody wanna be a superstar baby I aint get the dough to act like Im better than you I just got things to do, oh lala, oui oui, freak, freak You say you want trendy, you say you want sheek And honey dips, rubbing on your money clip Hanging on your place, boardwalk and park place Acting all new look at you how youre living Meanwhile your style is played out like racism Me Im fresh out of love is quite tragic When all they want to do is inspect my gadget And change a superman to clark kent All for the sake of fake amusement She said what do you consider fun? You can get it, get it (consider yourself done) We b |