You want it you need it I got it cause this is how its goin down you want you need it I got it They call me mr. negativity call it how I see yes I'm
(Oh Canada we stand on guard, for thee) I told this guy where I was from he said oh, Canada kinda laughs it off, real funny huh? yeah, uh, come on (O
Listen children, I've got a secret One that they don't want me to tell I hope you register this little message It's the only way you can stay outta hell
This is a garden, this is a steeple I hear the crowd before I ever see the people Yours for the asking and for the taking There is a power in the vacuum
Feeling your presence and knowing you?re there I?m looking across the room, seeing your eyes meet mine A chill runs up my spine, it?s wonderful, yes,
Royce Da 5'9) Classified, you're lookin familiar (Classified) They call this Hip hop (Royce Da 5'9) Real recognize real Yea My pradas and guccis Got
I've waited patiently for your reply You say you'll come around, by and by I've tried to show the way into the light But I just won't let you go, without
Say what You look good (say it two times) You look good good (say it three times) You look good good good (say it four times) Oh oh oh oh good [verse
This is not based, this is not based This is not based on a true story This is not based, this is not based This is not based on a true story Bye, bye
Come through the heather, around him gather, Ye're a' the welcomer early Around him cling wi' a' your kin, For wha'll be King but Charlie? Come through
[Written by Blue Oyster Cult] All our times have come Here but now they're gone Seasons don't fear the reaper Nor do the wind, the sun or the rain We
I've come on a few years From my Hollywood highs The best of the last The cleanest star they ever had I'm stiff on my legend The films that I made Forget
Where hae ye been sae braw, my lad? Where hae ye been sae brankie, O? Where hae ye been sae braw, my lad? Cam ye by Killiecrankie, O? An ye hae been
Can't help about the shape I'm in I can't sing, I ain't pretty, and my legs are thin Don't ask me what I think of you I might not give the answer that
Lines form on my face and hands Lines form from my ups and downs I'm in the middle without anything And I'm a boy and I'm a man I'm eighteen and I don
People say I'm the life of the party Cause I tell a joke or two And though I might be laughing Loud and hearty Deep inside I'm blue So take a good look
------------ (written by Brian Ferry and Phil Manzanera and first released by Roxy Music) Texas Oh that's where I Belong Shine on It seems to me
Dark clouds of chaos Summons the king of fear Forces of Agharthi come forth Behold the Sumerian tears The abbey of dark where Awaiting the stormy sea