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Somethin' Missin' In The Kissin' (Sherrie Austin)

I kiss the boys and make them cry
My lips aren't in it
My heart knows why
The earth stopped moving when you said goodbye
Yeah it's sad but true

You see they hold me close
They squeeze me tight
They try to love me with all there might
But I go home alone every night
No matter what they do

There's something missin' in the kissin'
There's no get up in the go
There's no angel choir singing
There's no fire down below
There's no oohin' in the woohin'
No stickin' in the glue
There's something missin' in the kissin'
And that something missin' is you

They spend their money
Down to their last dime
They get me tipsy on expensive wine
They might get to first base with their come-on lines
But in the end they always lose

There's something missin' in the kissin'
There's no get up in the go
There's no angel choir singing
There's no fire down below
There's no oohin' in the woohin'
No stickin' in the glue
There's something missin' in the kissin'
And that somthing missin' is you

Help me boys
There's no sugar in the coffee
No cherry in the pie
There's no butter on the biscuit
No apple in my eye
There's no chicken in the oven
There's no beef in the stew
There's something missin' in the kissin'
And that something missin' is you

There's no angel choir singing
There's no oohin' in the woohin'
No sticking in the glue
There's something missin' in the kissin'
And that something missin', that something missin', that something missin' is you

Vampyresque Weddingnight (Moonlight Love) (Ancient Ceremony)

Dismal Winternight's Embrace
paints Scenarios of snowcovered Graves
Oh what Solitude in this mystic Presence of the Dead
Through the Shadows of ** Trees
bright silvery Moonlight forms Her fierce Silhouette
An ardent Aura of bewitching Beauty
Nocturnal Princess ascends
Icon of Sin, darkened Dreams made Flesh
Graveyardstatues scream for leaving marblestoned Shell
to clasp at least one single Kiss of her lovely crimson Lips

"Fallen from God's Grace I am the dark Angel to catch Thee
In my Veins I carry Treasures of what Paradise might be"

Drink my Blood to taste my Love!
Taste my Blood and drink my Love!

Seducing me with all Thy corrupt Passion
deepest wolfish Desires awake

I lost my Heart to Her, a Rose portrayed by sombre Artist's Hand
I gave my Soul to Her, a Star kissed with cosmic Fire

"Thou drank my bridal Wine,
now let me come upon Thee!"

** Funeral for my mortal Soul
Lust and Death unite to a grotesque Romance
in our Vampyresque Weddingnight
Celestial Choirs perform decadent Chants
Orchids rain from black Skies
Maidens dance in voluptuous Embrace
charming us with ecstatic Rite
in our Vampyresque Weddingnight

The Ancient Plague (Kreator)

Silent places after rain
Monuments fall the last strike of fate
End time ravens over blood oceans flames

Spread the ancient plague
Among the wolves of wrath

As the last sad existence enters the grave
Battle torn the angels cry with not a soul to save
Let us close our eyes and dream of the plague

Spread the ancient plague
Among the wolves of wrath

Purify the earth from all it's worms
Dissolving into the void through the thunder and the storms
Let us close out eyes and dream of the plague

Patriots and Warfare
Demonstrating arrogance
Superior armys waiting for their final call to arms
Winds of mayhem choirs for the final pestilence
A gospel rapture battlecry of barbarians

Death to all the empires
Death to lifelong wars
Death to bitter sons of the antichrist
Death to the World

Silent places after the rain
Monuments fall the last strike of fate
End time ravens over blood oceans flames

And I saw millions of souls
Preparing for the last incarnation
No more earthly pleasures no more life's temptation
And the ghosts of long forgotten sociates
Cast out wicked dreams from the heart of the lost
The future is drowning in the ashes of the past
And through the toxic stench of human tragedy
A savious apears in a red mask in front of me
AND SATAN IS HIS NAME!!!

Catholic Despot (Kreator)

catholic's dictator
swine without compasion
no respect for others life
godsent corrupt saint

rampant, organized crime of the cross
rituals justified ways to express
the oldest life in support of the
heartless mother**er

sympathy there's none
you immoralize prevention
abortion is not a sin
heaven none of you¹ll ever be saved
awareness drown in devotion
follow the rules
dig your own grave

murderer under the cross
profits ways don't leave no
open your eyes the messiah
will never come (your **in' messiah)

you're willing the poor
there is no justice
there is no law
there's no messiah
there is no saviour, there is no god

the truth you teach it ain¹t
no truth to me
the things you see are not
the things that I see

Infamous Angel (Iris DeMent)

Last night before I went to sleep my knees dropped to the floor
I turned me eyes up to the sky and I prayed "Please help me, Lord,
you know I've sowed my wild oats and now the fun's all gone"
and then I heard these tender words
and I put them in my song:

"Infamous Angel come on home
to someone who loves you and knows you needed to roam
Grab your things, a ticket's waiting at the bus depot
for: Infamous Angel, Destination: Home"

I heard heaven's choir rejoicing as the tears broke from my eyes
and all at once it lifted the weight from my past life
I found a pen and I left a note on the dresser drawer
"Infamous Angel, she don't live here anymore"

Infamous Angel come on home
to someone who loves you and knows you needed to roam
Grab your things, a ticket's waiting at the bus depot
for: Infamous Angel, Destination: Home

Then I hurried out the back door as quickly as I could
I went flying down two flights of stairs 'til on the street I stood
and there I took that final look at my old neighbourhood
Then I ran down the street proclaiming "Angel gone for good"

Infamous Angel going home
to someone who loves her and knows she needed to roam
She grabbed her things and claimed the ticket at the bus depot
for: Infamous Angel, Destination: Home
Infamous Angel, Destination: Home

Choir Of Tears (Jag Panzer)

Cover my eyes from the filth and disgust
Wash my soul clean of the self-centered lust
Backward in time before the first sin
Before the decay of a civilized man
Forward in truth looking back just to know
Disturb not the ebb of life's forgiving flow
Learn by mistakes through the fullness of time
Will truth leave a scar in our father's bloodline

All the years
Fueled by fears
Learn to hear
The choir of tears

Follow me into truth I will show you the way
Crooked the path that we choose every day
Come take my hand we will make it I swear
We shall be cleansed of the cover we wear
Turn look away you will find innocence
Blessed the power of our youth too soon spent
Hidden inside is the child within
Just let it sing that we all start to live

The path now renewed our souls are reborn
Vessels as pure as the virgin snow
Hold innocence as we walk through that door
Not destroy or decay as we have once before
Follow me now I will show you the way
Learn how to make life as on the first day
Refreshed and reborn filled with pleasure not pain
Keep it alive, growing stronger each day

My Family (Dan Seals)

This is a song that has I guess has become more poignant to me since 9-11.

It talks about… a little bit about my spiritual journey

Naveal you are Muslim, I was taught that your were wrong.
I've read the Koran for myself… and now that I have changed
Naveal you’re my brother

Sung Lin you are Buddhist I was taught that your were wrong.
I've read your holy book myself… and now that I have changed
Sung Lin you’re my sister

How much longer could I live, my heart in isolation?
I can hear my master’s voice… in all these revelations.

Rubin you are Jewish, I was taught that your were wrong.
I've read the Torah for myself… and now that I have changed
Rubin you’re my brother

Margaret you are Catholic and I was taught to keep my distance.
I have read the Gospel, and now I have changed.

James you are Bahá'u'lláh, I was taught to fear you.
I've read the hidden words myself and now that I have changed

You are all my family

~ Dan Seals

Pie Jesu (Sarah Brightman)

Sarah
Pie Jesu, pie Jesu, pie Jesu, pie Jesu
Qui tollis peccata mundi
Dona eis requiem, dona eis requiem

Paul
Pie Jesu, pie Jesu, pie Jesu, pie Jesu

both
Qui tollis peccata mundi
Dona eis requiem, dona eis requiem

choir
Agnus Dei, Agnus Dei, Agnus Dei, Agnus Dei

both
Qui tollis peccata mundi
Dona eis requiem, dona eis requiem

choir
Dona eis requiem

both
Sempiternam
choir
Dona eis requiem

both
Sempiternam
Sarah
Requiem

Paul
Sempiternam

Heaven (Ice Cube)




Verse One:

Listen to the preacherman
But are you talkin' to me
I can't hear you with a mouth full of pig's feet
If I should need the swine flesh
Your body is a mess but you're blessed
With a father son spirit and the holy ghost
But my whole neigborhood is comatose
Lookin' for survival
The devil made you a slave and he gave you a bible
400 years gettin' our**kicked
By so called christians and catholics
But I watch 'em burn in a fire
See I'm a g, that's why I ain't in your choir
Cause I see, cause I know
The church ain't nothin' but a fashion show
Get the devil to a 187
And they won't call me a nigga when I get to heaven

Verse Two:

You're waitin' for the devil to come from the ground
Clown, take a look around
Just look at the cross that the priest is holdin'
A beast in sheep's clothing
But I'm rollin' with that knowledge of self
Cause heaven ain't just wealth
So mister preacher, if I couldn't pay my tithe
Do I have to wait outside?
White man, please take another look
Cause we couldn't be readin' out of the same book
Cause youse a crook and I'm a brother
King James had ** with his mother
Is that your edition? Is that your religion?
Black man, you gotta make a desicion
Cause God is comin' on day number seven
And he won't call me a nigga when I get to heaven

Verse Three:

The same white man that threw me in the slammer
He bombed the church in Alabama
So if I cock the hammer, God won't mind
If I have to kill the human swine
Cause God is a killer from the start
Why you think Noah had to build his ark
And God is a man from his feet to his hair
That's why you say 'amen' after each and every prayer
I just stare at the church man
Spendin' more money on the church band
But Elijah's got a plan
Got the white man screamin': 'Damn that Farrakhan!'
Cause one day these babies are uprise
Much more than bowties and bean pies
Kickin' knowledge at 7-11
And they won't call me a nigga when I get to heaven

I Know You (The Coup)




[Boots] E, look man look
[E-Roc] Yeah wassup man
[B] It's that cop man, the one that sent my potna to the hospital
Hey pull over, come on
[E] Coup let's with this hamhock mother**er, there we go
[B] Hey pig, yeah, remember me?
Verse One: Boots
I know you mother**er, know where you live
You're the cop that knocked in my partner Greg Wiggins' ribs
And it wasn't in a trip cause he's not a dealer or a pimp
But now he walks with a permanent limp
And pig you make my gut crimp cause my whole family got knocked
Walcy Hawkins and her son's up in double-rock
And it don't stop to the funky beat
Till my people get together and kick you pigs off the street
I grit my teeth why can't I be like Rodney with a camcorder?
Seems we need one every time you get a court order
Or pull me over in order to check identification
I'm in the back of your car with a bruise or laceration
You're in the hood and it's one more disaster
We know you're here to protect and serve the master
Next time you roll through push the gas a little faster
I'll turn your blue suit purple, bastard
Cause
Chorus x2
I know you mother**er
(Everywhere I turn)
I know you mother**er
(Everywhere I turn)
I know you mother**er
(Everywhere I turn I'm assuming the position)
Verse Two: E-Roc
I know you mother**er, footprints in my door
On my back, on my head, through my house and once more
You called my mother a hoe, you threw my brother in a headlock
You did this to about six thousands on the block
Say you try to stop the rock so it makes me perspire
Hmm...but you work with a supplier
So I inquire what's your role in my elimination?
Ain't got a choir so it sure ain't one of salvation
But if I sung you a song it'd be of damnation
Cause all they do is let me sing in this damn nation
Hey hey hey, hey hey hey, how many kids have you killed today?
Pig, now I realize our relation
Your occupation is to keep me in occupation
How many brothers have you left in a cast?
How many graves have you made in the past?
Useless! Not my task to even ask
But you'd better cease before I put a cap in your**
Cause I know you
Chorus x2
(Now let me tell ya'll this little little story
This little piggy once came to Oaktown
See, cause this little piggy had a gun
This little piggy's gun was smoking
Cause this little piggy shot my son
This little piggy went wee wee wee all the way to hell!
Cause we stomped a mudhole in his ass, ha ha ha
Verse Three: Boots
I know you mother**er, my face prints in your knuckles
Hit my head back to the rear and I can hear my knees buckle
And you chuckle...as the blow blurred my vision
You make a game trying to tame me for colonialism
The stars and bars are all you need to make a perfect prison
No chains or fences here so you can make me think I've risen
I'm given rations on the first and fifteenth
Just so I won't be out organizing in the street
And so I'm beaten in the court with charges trumped, see
My eyes is swollen and my nose looks like Humpty's
But I'm not laughing cause I'll take a bath in this one
The judge is looking at me like he wants to have me hung
I never swung, I got the dung kicked out my**
Like O.P.D. was using me for Beat The Nigger class
(Step one, put the handcuffs on
Step two, say something like "Nigger you'll never learn"
Step three, throw 'em on the ground
Step four, kick 'em of course)
But there's an error in your reign of terror and the end is near
We ain't non-violent no more so get your riot gear
Stand in fear and guard your rear as we gather round
And ** you up so much, they'll have to ** you down
Assuming the position that you'll have to wear a bullet-proof vest
On your vest, I suggest you change your address
Cause we know you
(x2)
We know you mother**er
(Everywhere I turn)
We know you mother**er
(Everywhere I turn)
We know you mother**er
(Everywhere I turn I'm assuming the position)


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