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Listen Cintaku Buta 2.0 - Havoc Brothers (Havoc Mathan) [Lyrics]


Lyrics

True Fine Love (Steve Miller Band)

I ain't complainin'
But I'd sure like to find me
A true, fine love
Someone another
That's as sweet as your mother
A true, fine love

Cause the time is right
For walking in the moonlight
I have suddenly found I'm ready to settle down
So come on get your rocks off
I'm gonna knock your socks off

You'll see, oh yeah
So come on pretty baby
We're going to raise a family

There'll be no hesitatin'
Cause I'm so tired of waitin'
For a true, fine love
Someone another
Like a sister or brother
A true, fine love

Cause the time is right
For walking in the moonlight
I have suddenly found I'm ready to settle down
So come on get your rocks off
I'm gonna knock your socks off

You'll see, oh yeah
So come on pretty baby
We gonna raise a family

Well I ain't complainin'
But I'd sure like to find me
A true, fine love
Someone another
That's as sweet as your mother
A true, fine love

Cause the time is right
For walking in the moonlight
I have suddenly found I'm ready to settle down
We'll have a boy for you, we'll have a girl for me
Come on baby raise a family

So come on get your socks off
I'm gonna knock your rocks off
You see
Ooh yeaa

Bella Stella (Highland)

Bella Stella m' innamoro della notte
Con la sua magia…dentro me

Can you hear me

Sto pensanto a te

Double d on the fat track
With the ABE guess as the fat mack
Double d on my side ya,
Representing bella stella

Ti dimentico, Vertico…non lo so
Non ritornero piu da te
Ti dimentico, Vertico…non lo so
Tu rimanesti dentro me
…sto pensato a te

With da cast of a blast, in a stormy weather
It' s tha last with da mask bringing you tha terror, I dare ya
Step up quick with your mad emotions I leave slick, with a trick, drownin' in a lotion
I got the right emotion, the right grooves, the right feeling
There's nothing easier than **ual healing
There's nothing I can do, I love you and boy u know my love ismore than true

Ow lord have mercy on my soul, I'loosing control
As I grew up I reminisce what I've been told I've sold theother side of my behaviour
I made ya and pay ya then laid ya, so save ya
Lesson for another damn stupid ol' brother in the hood
It's all good and my homies I shall cover
My pain is insane to the brain
I'm lain like a train that is strain
But the game is the same

Bella Stella m'innamoro della notte
Con la sua magia dentro me sto pensanto a te
Ti dimentico Vertigo…non lo so
Non ritornero piu da te
Ti dimentico Vertigo…non lo so
Tu rimanesti dentro me
…sto pensanto a te

You say we're just friends but u can't stand to see me withanother
Man I can't understand why u can't deal with the reality
Don't you think it's a pitty try to look pretty just for u
So what am I to do write it in a paper or spell it for u
(u know) this is love nothing lower and nothing above

Bella Stella m'innamoro della notte
Con la sua magia dentro me sto pensanto a te
Ti dimentico Vertigo…non lo so
Non ritornero piu da te
Ti dimentico Vertigo…non lo so
Tu rimanesti dentro me
…sto pensanto a te

Ti dimentico Vertigo…non lo so
Non ritornero piu da te
Ti dimentico Vertigo…non lo so
Tu rimanesti dentro me
…sto pensanto a te

This Boy (Franz Ferdinand)

It seems this boy's bathed in ridicule
Too forward, way too physical
It's time that I had another
I'm always wanting more, if there's another one
Give me some more, I'll have another one
I'll have a slice of your mother

This boy's quite spectacular
Not a boy, but a wealthy bachelor
I want a car
I want a car

I sees losers losing everywhere
If I lose it'll only the damn I give for another
I am complete, invincible
If I have one set principle
Then it's to stand on you, brother

This boy is so spectacular
Not a boy, but a wealthy bachelor
I want a car
I want a car

If I like cocaine, I'm racing you
For organic fresh Echinacea
One kick's as good as another
If I'm tired, I'm tired of telling you
I'm never tired, I'm always better than you
Bye-bye boy, run to your mother

This boy is so spectacular
Not a boy, but a wealthy bachelor
I want a car
I want a car

Cough Syrup (Butthole Surfers)

She played for the angels
I played for the tribe
The summer had been stolen and the bases were all loaded
There was big my arm a line
Big my all the time yeah
There was big my arm a line
I can't walk so I guess I'm gonna stay at home
They can have my legs just leave my head alone
I was in the kitchen
The year was in the fall
A friend of mine had told me that the work upon my only
No there were no point at all
There was big fire in the hall yeah
There weren't no points at all
I can't walk so I guess I'm gonna stay at home
They can have my legs just leave my head alone
And I can't talk so I guess I got nothin' to say
I'll keep my eyes just take these tears away
Lock stuck in barrel all the dogs were gone in farrel and the car ran like a broken perculator
His liver had gone hard and he wouldn't mow the yard
There was big my arm a line
And I heard that his brother was a viking
He liked to settle a problem with a gun
If you want to know the facts you gotta teach him how to act
And I hate cough syrup don't you
I'd rather be a sailor than a fighter
I'd like to sail a ship into the sun
If you wanna know the truth you gotta dig up Johnny Boon
And I hate cough syrup don't you
I know that your mother is a farter
I heard she's got connections with the mob
If you wanna learn the fight you gotta drink up all the light
And I hate cough syrup don't you
I'd rather be a matchstick than a lighter
I'd like to see your work go up and burn
If you wanna touch the sky you must be prepared to die
And I hate cough syrup don't you
I hate cough syrup and I hate fruity (mirror?)
And I hate cough syrup it's screwed
You wanna know the truth you gotta dig up Johnny Boof
And I hate cough syrup don't you
I hate cough syrup it's screwed

C'mon Everybody (** Pistols)

"C'mon Everybody"

Well c'mon everybody and let's get together tonight
I got some money in my jeans
And I'm really gonna spend it right
Well I've been doin' my homework all week long
Now to have some fifty and my folk are gone
Ooh! C'mon everybody

Oh well, my baby's number one
But I'm gonna dance with three or four
And the house will be shakin' from the bare feet
A-stampin' on the floor

Well when you here the music, you can't still
If your brother won't rock, your sister will
Ooh! C'mon everybody

Oh well, we really haven't money
But we gotta put a guard outside
If the folks come home
I'm afraid, they're gonna have my hide
There'd be no more movies for a week or two
No more runnin' 'round with the usual crew-who cares?
C'mon everybody

.::melVtec::.

Open Your Eyes (Sloth)

Open your eyes
Open your eyes
Open your eyes
Truth is inside of you

Mass hysteria
Giving away
Poor translations
Feeding the hate

Do not attempt to
Adjust your reception
Interpretation
Has blocked you all out

When there is no one left to believe
Look inside yourself and be set free
Begging on my knees
Screaming absolve
Fear continues
Laugh at us all

No
No
No

Open your eyes
Open your eyes
Open your eyes
Truth is inside of you
Open your eyes
Open your eyes
Open your eyes
Truth is inside of you

Claustrophobia
Making me hate
Communications
Continue the trait
I am your father
Your sister
Your brother
I'm killing your mother
While blocking you out

When there is no one left to believe
Look inside yourself and be set free
Begging on my knees
Screaming absolve
Fear continues
Laugh at us all

No
No
No

Open your eyes
Open your eyes
Open your eyes
Truth is inside of you
Open your eyes
Open your eyes
Open your eyes
Truth is inside of you...
Truth is inside of you...
Truth is inside of you...

Open your eyes
Open your eyes
Open your eyes
Truth is inside of you
Open your eyes
Open your eyes
Open your eyes
Truth is inside of you
Truth is inside of you
Truth is inside
Of
You
You
You

Di Mana Cinta (Bee Voice)

Dimana dimanakah cintaku cari,
Cinta tak mungkin aku beli,
Tak mungkin juga aku curi...

Uooh..uooh,dimana cinta yang selalu membuat hati,
Penasaran ingin memiliki,
Untuk mintaku tak berani...

Kata orang cinta itu,
Dari mata turun ke hati,
Namun tak ku temukan jua cinta itu...

Lama-lama bisa gila,
Ku lelah dan putus asa,
Bantulah ku cari dimana cinta...

Ternyata cinta ada didalam hati kita,
Tak perlu jauh mencarinya,
Cinta itu ada selamanya,
Di hati kitaaa....

Dimana cinta...
Dimana cinta...

Footprints (T.O.K.)

TOK - Footprints
Craigy T)
One set of footprints inna di sand and yuh a grumble and a screw a seh it shoulda be two remember one thing mi youth a Father God have the plan so when you see one set of footprints a God carry you

1 verse (Flexx)
Hurry up and come back was the last thing she said to her son the day his life was taken she did not know he would,nt come back he died from the bullet of a gun and now her little boy is gone

(Alex)
She said help me, Lord help me and when she looked up to the sky and she heard a voice reply

Chorus
When you cry I cry
I cry along with you
When you smile I smile
I smile along with you
(rept)

2 vrese (Flexx)
Another baby left homeless
abandoned when he was two so the street side kids at the shopping mall was the family he knew it's not easy being homeless sometimes you have to do what you what you have to do and he did'nt have a mom or dad to help him get through


(Alex)
He said help me,Lord help me
and then he looked up to the sky and he heard a voice reply

Chorus

3 verse (Bay-C)
It was early sunday morning mi get up a watch the news then mi hear seh friday a seaview dem kill a youth den mamma tell mi seh her church sister jacquline just loose her brother over seaview gardens when she tell mi jah jah know ti mash mi up naah tell nuh lie but yuh know seh man a thuggist so yuh naah go see me cry everyday and everynight she still a ask the father why her brother had to die she heard a voice reply

Chorus

There's No Lust In Jazz (Frank Zappa & the Mothers)



?: Okay, it's, uh, just about time, you guys, what d'you say?
?: [...]
?: Uh . . .
?: One?
?: Rolling?
?: Rolling . . . Frank is rolling
?: Rolling? It's rolling . . . ?
?: One!
?: Test two
?: Test . . . three
?: Oh, now this is what I call brotherly love
?: Man, chics are really harm, man. Now there are tits
?: Hey you're taking between that baby [...]
Aaaaah . . .
?: No stopping!
?: Oh, I'm telling you . . .
?: There is a chic where I'm hung
?: Oh yes . . . And she enjoys every moment
?: She wants you Dick
?: She's waiting for your big . . .
?: Now listen
?: Bwana?
?: She said give me the guy with the throb
AAH!
?: Oh . . . really?
?: Okay, enough
?: What can you say?
?: See you later
?: See, this is what happens when you join up a rock group, George, get off that jazz syndrome . . . there's no lust in jazz

Live and Die (P.O.D.)

I get up Friday morning and I'm late for school
Only 13, but I got a mad pull, it's cool
Who needs a job when I can steal and rob
Making all that money, but my mom don't think it's funnly
Call up the Homies cuz today's the day they gonna make a man of me
A gangsta, an O.G. They say I'm young, but I got much heart
Feel like a kid inside, I know how to play the part
Gotta get jumped in, but man it ain't no thang
5 minutes of pain for the love of a gang
Might not be right, but it's all I Know
Messed up and joined a gang, gave away my soul

Chorus
Nothing matters to me, except right now
Make it through till tomorrow, some way some how
You don't understand, but it makes sense to me
I won't stop until I rest in peace
2x

I got my first 9-lim, so brothers beware looking to get into some trouble
All it takes is a stare without a care, I see some fools that ain't from my set
Represent what I claim, then take my respect scared as heck,
But I'm down with how you figure, you might be big
But my trigga is bigga, Bust five shots as I fall to the floor
Within a single second, I become Hardcore
I knew this morning, it would be one of those days G'
I missed them suckas again, but hit a lady and her baby

Chorus 2x

Get that fool
Live by the sword, Die by the sword
Innocent life, what they dying for
Live by the Gat, die by the gun
Who suffers when it's all said and done
2x


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I DO NOT OWN THE SONG OR THE LYRICS. Cintaku Buta 2.0 by Havoc Mathan of Havoc Brothers.




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