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Listen IDEAL- Creep Inn


Lyrics

Little Faces (Oysterhead)

In the dawn
When my toes are cold
They spread their little trinkets on the ground
In the hall
By the closet door
They creep into my bed without a sound
On a cube
In a plastic egg
A hundred fabric figures in a pile
See them march
Toward me in a line
And dance across the floor in single file

Little faces keep no track of time
Little faces speaking out in rhyme
Little faces smiling in my mind

Tiny doors
For walking through
While sticky fingers clutch forbidden things
And the phone
For talking through
They often pull the cable when it rings
Sinking ships
On a foamy sea
That roll and tumble slowly from
the motion of their filthy
Little hands
Their little hands

Little faces keep no track of time
Little faces speaking out in rhyme
Little faces smiling in my mind

In the dark
When their eyes are wide
They listen to the secrets that I tell
In a ball
On their tiny beds
Or beneath them where the shadow people dwell
And the moon
Beams that split the night
Leave bars of yellow pasted on their faces
As they drift into a dream
In a dream

Little faces keep no track of time
Little faces speaking out in rhyme
Little faces smiling in my mind

Solo (Segismundo Toxicómano)

Hermano, haznos un sitio en el mundo de las masas
Ke estamos aburridos de vivir ya de esperanzas
Parece por lo visto ke a nadie importa nada
Los ideales muertos son palabras

No es política el odio social
Es dignidad y rabia
No merece la pena escuchar una verdad a medias

Si estoy solo y no tengo a nadie
Si hago noche en los hospitales
Y hace tiempo ke llevo dentro
Trozos rotos de cristales.

Dame más, kiero más siempre más
Recuérdame ke pague

He aprendido como los demás
A hacerme un mundo aparte

Llevo tres noches con sus días sin dormir
Doy rienda suelta a mi cerebro y mi nariz
Se acaba el tiempo y lo tengo ke disfrutar
Por mi ke explote todo akí os vais a kedar

Voy sin remedio hacia mi destino
Ke explote todo!! Ke Explote todo!!

Hit The Bottom Raw (Pink Cream 69)

Who stands?
Who creeps?
Live and grow strong
All a heart beats for
Who bleeds?

For this makes your body
This makes your soul
You better hit the bottom row

Go hit the bottom row
Go hit the bottom row

Who has?
Who needs?
Dependency stays
Magesty feeds upon
Who eats on?

This makes your body
This makes your soul
This makes the money
This make the show
You better hit to grow

Go hit the bottom row
Go hit the bottom row

Song For Liberty (Nana Mouskouri)

When you sing I'm singing with you liberty
When you cry I cry with you in sorrow
When you suffer I'm praying for you liberty
For your struggles will bring us a new tomorrow

Days of sad darkness and fear must one day crumble
For the force of your kindness and love make them tremble
When you sing I'm singing with you liberty
In the void of your absence I keep searching for you

Who are you dream illusion or just reality
Faith ideal desire revolution
I believe you're the symbol of our humanity
Lighting up the world for eternity

I can see why men die to defend you
Try to guard to protect and attend you
When you sing I'm singing with you liberty
With your tears or your joys I love you
Let us sing and rejoice make our own history
Songs of hope with one voice guide us to victory
Liberty, liberty

Ride And Shake (Mya)




Uh uh What? uh
Who me? (yeah)
Let's ride and shake (come on)
(Shake it)
Uh uh yeah
Let's ride and shake

Now you know you're looking good
Lookin' damn fly
Can't help but fully notice you from the corner of my eye
Yeah I got a man at home
But the conversation's old
He think he slick ain't doing right
But now he's got to go
I caught them at the shelf at a quarter past twelve
Creeping in my alley
But I told her to the left
Tell me what'cha gonna do
Cause I'm 'bout to make my move
Say yes without the pressures
Cause boy I'm ready to

1 - Gon' ride, ride, ride
Shake, shake, shake
You and me one on one
Without a break
We gonna ride, ride, ride
Shake, shake, shake
We can get together baby starting today

Repeat 1

Now I know that you want me
Just as much as I want you
You ain't got to lie, you ain't go to front
So why don't ya tell the truth?
As of now we send the past
Not enough time for being sad
I'm a **y shaker, girl move on
And don't you move to fast

See you know how the game is played
If it was you, you'd put her through the same thing
Are you with that it is wrong?
Now can we please get it on?
You're the only that knows can we get down now

Repeat 1 (4x)

Turn off the car lights
And hold me tight
When we touch, when we rub
When we kiss, when we hug
Show me love till I can't get enough
Do you understand?
Feel my plan?
(Ride, ride, ride)
It's all about you
(Shake, shake, shake)
Forget my man

Repeat 1 till end

A Love That's True (Part One) (Slick Rick)

So you get my point son,
you just don't trust no bitch, you know what I'm sayin?
"Okay, daddy, I understand"
Cause bitches ain't no good, you know what I'm sayin?
"Okay, I get your point"
Anyway, listen to this, check it out

1994, as the world gets trifer,
I'm wondering, the ** I need a woman in my life for? (ya know)
Cause its like a nigga whole history
With you hoes been nothing but misery
First rater, five-one stood
Mad coke fiend though the bitch looked good
Met her at the fever
"What's going on, stranger?"
And like a fool took her in and tried to change her
I don't who I thought I's bluffing
That BITCH wasn't giving up that coke for nothing
"Oh, you trying to dis, mister bougeois nigger
Yet back in the day, you used to smoke coke cigarettes too,
That type shit you ain't admitting"
Because, homegirl, I grew out of it, you didn't
Anyway, dead out of order
Came in with a sheepskin her ex-lover bought her
Who gave you that?
"My ex"
I said "Who?"
Believe she had the nerve to say "You can wear it too"

When I found strength to depart, I do
Withdrew, for something brand new
Someone who would be true
Yes I should find someone who would be true

(Singing)
Cause Ricky needs a love that's true
Truuuuuuuuuuue, oh dear, scooby dooby doo
Scooby doo doo

Then I met Sin,
Sweating the viking
A brown skinned fox, slim just like I like them
"What? Sweating you? Picture that, nerd. Please"
Anyway, the bitch had herpes! (you know)
Imagine me, the fool being the spouse
Doctor said I couldn't catch it unless I got aroused
Found out snooping in her bag what she got
Now why you ain't tell me? You worthless slut!
"Because I loved you at the time and couldn't afford to"
You know homegirl should get the Oscar award for her lying
Anyway, stayed with the creep
One day, Sybil here, talking in her sleep
"Chris, wait," the bum bitch said
So loud till a mother**er fell out the bed
Who the hell is Chris? She putting up resistance
Till I caught her calling the nigger long distance
Had the nerve to dis patch loving
Boy am I lucky that I didn't catch nothing

When I found strength to depart, I do
Withdrew, for something brand new
Someone who would be true
Yes I should find someone who would be true

(Singing)
Cause Ricky needs a love that's true
Truuuuuuuuuuue, truuuuuuuuue
Indeed, I need a love that's true
It seems I need a love that's true
Oh dear, scooby dooby doo
Oh gosh, Scooby doo doo-ooh (doo-ooh)

Though happy I was free
The need for love was still in me
Got to the point where the need for it was killing me
Then I met short here, hanging with my cousin
Found out later how young the bitch was and
Though I done hit it and she opened up a world
And remind me of that song "Go Away, Little Girl"
It had to end because the bitch weren't loyal, and spoiled
"That's because I had you pussy whipped royal"
You see the type of shit the nigger was gonna marry?
You see the type of attitude the BUM BITCH carry?
Like oil and water, impossible mixture
Then temper tantrums came into the picture
Yelling (ahhhh), carrying on bad and cursing
Complete embarassment to The Ruler as a person
"Gimme shorts"
Ruler will not permit you
Then she goes wild, starts breaking up my furniture
Flirts too, excuse me, a whore
Like the world's worst groupie when I brought her on tour

So when I found strength to depart, I do
Withdrew, for something brand new
Someone who would be true
Yes I should find someone who would be true

(Singing)
Cause Ricky needs a love that's true
Truuuuuuuuuuue, truuuuuuuuue
Indeed, I need a love that's true
It seems I need a love that's true
Oh dear, scooby dooby doo
Oh gosh, Scooby doo doo
Ricky needs a love that's true-hoo-hoo

2 Way Street (Slick Rick)





Well I shot some there then I copped some beer
And did a show up in West Bubble** somewhere
Due to raps wider ratio satellites to Nato
Hillbilly draws flew on the stage like tomatoes
Apparently more mack than I thought
Unfortunately wife piece back in New York
And I'm starvin
Being human and open with
A mad fine hillbilly woman was scoping Rick
Thought entered how to lean and bent it
Though I'm not gonna lie I was extremely tempted
(To what, Rick?) To discharge in a sista
Next thing in the dressing room, "Pardon me, mister"
Yes, I said cautiously
"Crazy, but possibly
you could sign your name on the back of these Dazy Duke shorts for me"
Try to resist, now girlfriend startin' it
The pen won't write, "You can press down hard on it" -
Now my hand browsing her South end
Spun around about to shove my tongue in her mouth when
Rring! - Loosen the grip my hell had
My girl, she was talking so nice I felt bad
Being untrue, no telling what it might do to her
"I love you", forced to say I love you back too to her
Any thought of getting pussy was doomed to:"You got a wife?"
And a verse we coming up soon to -
Got off the phone, cock just got mute
Don't get me wrong it's not like you're not cute (Uh-huh)
I'm wrong for mistreating her, the wanting to skeeting her
"I understand, goodbye, it was real nice meetin' ya"
What an angel overcoming his wrongness
The moral I am trying to get across in this song is

If goodness is what you're filling your soul with
And wanna find a woman you can chill and grow old with
Who keeps no secret, like who they creep with
Realise early it's a 2 way street, kid (Say what?)
Goodness is what you're filling your soul with
And wanna find a woman you can chill and grow old with
Who keeps no secret, like who they creep with
Realise early it's a 2 way street, kid

Casually seating with some thick chords eating
With my album playing at a big board meeting
"I love this", being the coolest and the ruffest
A big willie woman pulls the Ruler in her office
And fixed a wedge in her garment, unsteady my heart went
'Cause her office looked like a three bedroom apartment -
Pounding was inevitable
She said to me "Rick, I think your album is incredible"
The way the hon' upon I, comin' on a sun I
"You're so darn **y with that patch over your one eye"
Well I'm glad you think it's boomin' and I catch ya
Means a lot to me, coming from a woman of your stature
I mean, who could resist the Don head?
Start caressing Rick private, kiss me on the neck
And I can't be held accountable if down her gown I pull
Girlfriend pussy look plump and poundable
She sweats the set me emporer
Put one of your legs up on the desk and let me enter ya
Fantastic, though I start to act drastic
When I see my wedding band 'pon the bitch left**cheek
Deep down, she felt that I tried to diss
I'm like, I can't do this as much as I'd like to miss
An angel overcoming his wrong, kids
The point that I am trying to get across in this song is

If goodness is what you're filling your soul with
And wanna find a woman you can chill and grow old with
Who keep no secret, like who they creep with
Realise early it's a 2 way street, kid (Say what?)
Goodness is what you're filling your soul with
And wanna find a woman you can chill and grow old with
Who keep no secret, like who they creep with
Realise early it's a 2 way street, kid

now is the hour (cagnet)

Dick Haymes - Now Is the Hour Music Downloads Dick Haymes - Now Is the Hour Ringtone Sunset glow fades in the west, Night o'er the valley is creeping! Birds cuddle down in their nest, Soon all the world will be sleeping, And now is the hour when we must say goodbye, Soon you'll be sailing far across the sea, While you're away, o, then remember me, When you return, you'll find me waiting here, True lovers often must part, Kiss me, then leave me to sorrow! Here love, I give you my heart, You will return some glad morrow, But now is the hour when we must say goodbye, Soon you'll be sailing far across the sea, While you're away, o, then remember me, When you return, you'll find me waiting here.------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By C. SCOTT, M. KAIHAN, D. STEWARTLyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group Dick Haymes - Now Is the Hour Music Downloads Dick Haymes - Now Is the Hour Ringtone

Sjukare Än Jag (Keffat Liv)

Ingen, ingen e sjukare än jag
Ingen, ingen e sjukare än jag (whaaat?)
Ingen, ingen e sjukare än jag
Keffat Liv i ditt örhål, direkt från malmö stad

Färska prinzen e feminist, o kommunist javisst
För med jämlikhet kanske det blir lättare att få en bitch
O jag har bestämt mig för att rösta ja till EMU
Så jag inte behöver växla när jag åker på **resor
o köper pojkar i Peru
o jag e egentligen inte pedofil eller homofil men va fan ska man göra
när t.om horor ringer snuten när jag kommer rullande i min bil
För jag e alkoholiserad, o kriminaliserad
o omyndigförklarad o t.om kemiskt kastrerad
dessutom **uellt frustrerad, förnedrad
GLG besegrad för att jag köpte GHB i fredags
Jag fick ett och ett halvt år, kanske ute efter ett
Sen beslagtog nån min data, såg bilderna, o då gick det snett
Sa att jag höll på med en egen utredning, men ingen trodde på mitt ord
efter att nån jävla kriminaltekniker hittade sperma på mitt tangentbord
Men de e ju bara barn, rätten e det verkligen värt besvär om
Dom ändå ska knulla förr eller senare, ni borde vara glada för att någon lär dom
Om jag hade fått fria händer, jättemånga barn och några sängar
hade ni kunnar skippa **undervisningen i 6:an och sparat pengar
Pengar ni hade kunnat lägga på kriminalvårdsmyndigheten
Så att alla huvena där inne kunde rullat sig en fet len

Ingen ingen e sjukare än jag
detta här e starprince från the matherfakkin south

Oooo iii, JNI,
pungkulor som bowlingklot, O Gee
skosulor med tjorvling-loot, so deep
moguler med Brio Fruit, so sweet
Varför vill inga tjejer ha mej? Jag duchar varje dag
svänger mitt hår till beaten och jag dansar ganska bra
jag bara måste ha en riktig brud i kväll
för alla cashen är slut och jag vill bara vara snäll och inte kriminell
i kväll
jag har läst en undersökning i aftonbladet eller expressen
om hur brudar vill ha dominanta män när dom har **, men
jag var dominant (NEJ, NEJ, NEJ AHHH)
och nu sitter jag på Hall
Dom sa begrunda ditt brott, men hur kan jag begrunda
något som jag inte mins att jag begått, jag bara undrar
endera stunden ville hon mötas IRL, när vi chattade
och ögonblicket efter låg hon på MAS, och jag bara skrattade

Ingen ingen e sjukare än jag,
de e JNI i ditt örhål direkt från malmö stad
Ingen ingen e sjukare än jag
JNI i ditt rövhål, i dirty south

Jag brukar flörta med tjejer, men
det brukar störa dom
för när jag tittar på dom vet dom inte om jag vill ha dom eller döda dom
det är nått med mina ögon som,
b-brukar göra dom
paralyserade av skräck så brudar tror att jag ska förgöra dom
jag använder parfym men brudar spyr när jag ska förföra dom
och varje lördag när jag sätter på min radio får jag höra om
MIG SJÄLV.........och det var festligt första dagen
och jag är kändis men inte av det slaget man skryter om i baren
Men jag behöver inte beställa självporträtt eller be nån jävel fota maj i
för tusentals fantombilder finns härifrån till tjottahajjti
Jag röker wichla bara för att det är fräckt, len
och för att det har en bevisat negativ inverkan på växthushus effekten
Låt den flöda i din näsa, färska prinsen i din mun
och jag röker skunk varenda dag trots att det är bevisat att man blir dum
För några år sen visste jag att fem + fem blir tie
om du frågar mig idag tror jag att det blir 2509
Men det spelar inge roll för detta är noll fyra noll
vi går i moll och det går troll i farstun (prinsen, passa boll)
Och jag behöver inte beställa självporträtt eller be nån jävel fota Jenni
för tusentals fantombilder finns härifrån till tjottahajjti

Ingen, ingen e sjukare än jag
Starprinze i ditt örhål, direkt från malmö stad

Ute från Hall, sen tillbaks på Hall igen
för att en tolvårig tjej var tvungen att flörta, på tåget hem
jag vet inte om jag orkar längre, så klipp av min kuk
för det är den jäveln som gör att jag åker ut och in och ut
hade gud varit smart, hade han skapat mig med en fitta,
men med min sjuka hjärna hade jag säkert knullat barn med min klitta
Och detta går ut till min blivande fru,
ge mig en öl, bitch *smack* och böj dig ner och sug
du ska veta varför jag behåller dig, så att du är informerad
det är för att du är gratis, och kostar inte cash som en prostituerad
Ge mig din vigselring, (NEJ!) ro hit med skitet
jag har satt fem hundra spänn på Scarlet Knight, i första heatet
Kan du inte bli gravid i stället? Det hade vatt pissball
jag har alltid velat sparka en gravid tjej, så hon får missfall
eller vänta, Mystical Musk kanske går bättre i detta heatet hon har ju faktisk Stig H Johansson som kusk
-Varför måste du alltid hålla på och snacka hästar när du är full?
-Håll käften Färska Prinzen, allt du säger låter bull
-Men jag är bara ute efter ett knull, får jag låna din bitch,
-Det är klart, det är bull om inte polarna får sitt,
Du kan lägga en tjuga på TV:n när du ska gå
..fast vänta..Mystikal Musk har ju startposition i spår två
jag lägger nog alla mina cash på scarlet night trots allt ändå
och prinsen, försök att inte spräcka hennes uppknullade rövhål

För ingen, ingen e sjukare än jag
JNI i ditt örhål, direkt från malmö stad
Ingen, ingen e sjukare än jag
Starprinze i ditt rövhål, från the muthafukkin south
Ingen, ingen e sjukare än jag
JNI i ditt öra, och vad fan ska du göra
Ingen, ingen e sjukare än vi
Detta här är Keffat Liv från 040 biiiiiiatch!

Scarlet Flowerfields (Vanden Plas)

One day before the rain only for a moment the earth inhales again
It seems like time stood still before the wind creeping to the trees upon the hill
And a blind man finds a way between the beauty and decay
Over roses in the dust, behind doors are made to rust
Lies a field of a thousand nails beneath cemetery vales

And one day before the rain
He is searching there again
Where no one ever meets
And one day before the rain
He is searching there again
Where no one ever meets
on the Scarlet Flower Fields

The scent of sweet perfume is a lair of pale illusions with a tainted Paris tune
The dark an lonely side binds this liquid marriage for shadows and the light
Somewhere by the fireside lies a man, eyes open wide
Flee on the effect of plants, he translates and understands
For the hidden side to see in this secret poetry

And one day before the rain
He is searching there again
Where no one ever meets
And one day before the rain
He is searching there again
Where no one ever meets
On the Scarlet Flower Fields

And one day before the rain
He is searching there again
Where no one ever meets
And one day before the rain
He is searching there again
Where no one ever meets
On the Scarlet Flower Fields
On the Scarlet Flower Fields
On the Scarlet Flower Fields
On the Scarlet Flower Fields


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