Tag: TV


Marillion – Living With The Big Lie Lyrics


It all began with the bright light
The bright light and the noise
The chaos of the senses
And the scream of desire

Touchin’ and bein’ touched
A million lose ends to tie up
Tickin’ of the clock
And the cradle rock

The colors stand still
And then they move around
Comin’ in and out of focus
Upside down

Empty winter trees
How space feels
Love of the soft
Flowers and the sky

One fine day
The chaos subsides
Bleeds into awareness
And a lifetime of surprise

The beauty of your mother’s eyes
The pain when you fall
You drink it in and marvel at it all
But you never really figure it out
You get used to it

The babble of the family
And the dumb TV
Roar of the traffic
And the thunder of jets

Chemicals in the water
Drugs in the food
The heat of the kitchen
And the beat of the system

The attitude of authority
And the laws and the rules
Hit me square in the face
First morning at school

The heroes and the zeros
The first love of my life
When to kiss and to kick

And to keep your head down
When they’re choosin’ the sides

I was never any good at it
I was terrified most of the time
I never got over it
I got used to it

Alone in the city
At seventeen
With the hollow, the lonely
The drowning and the drowned

I was made to feel worthless, the wretched and the mean
Beat me up like a weapon
I can’t run away from or find a way ’round
Holdin’ on, holdin’ on

The greed and the missiles
Exploding somewhere every day
Hideous dark secrets under the sea
And in holes in the ground

The cold war’s gone
But those bastards’ll find us another one
They’re here to protect you, don’t you know?
So get used to it, get used to it

Oh, the clash of religions
And the loaded prayers
Information the face of starvation
And the state of the nation

The sense that it’s useless
And the fear to try
Not believin’ the leaders, the media that feeds us
Livin’ with the big lie

You get used to it
Hey, you get used to it
It’s okay, it’s okay, you get used to it


Bigkaybeezy – El Chapo Lyrics


[Intro]
(Run that back Khi)
Big El Chapo status, in this bitch I'ma go crazy
Big El Chapo status, you what the f*ck going on
Gang, gang, gang, gang
Big El Chapo status, Big El Chapo status, El Chapo status
Big E'l Chapo status
Hold on bitch you know what the f*ck it is T-gang shit
Big El Chapo, uh

[Chorus]
Big El Chapo status, we hide the ARs and the Bricks in the mattress
They came with a warrant, I hid in the attic
Escape route, back of the pantry
Baby drac' in the drawers, the cabinet
Either way this shit play out, I'm letting them have it
I'm up, I'ma spray with the ratchet
Why that boy never slide? Tell that nigga get at me
I ride with the rod, I get active

[Verse 1]
But they put me on, James Bond, bro grab the gadget
And I'm passing the rock with no attribute
Ain't no way 'til we stopping, we in traffic
Baby Dracos and Glocks, call me daddy
Where you at? Drop the pin, what's the addy'?
Like a TV with no cable, I'm with the static
Get took out ya' hat like a rabbit
Wrap em up, make that f*ck-nigga vanish
I ain't hear him say, "Money," he talkin' in Spanish
The handgun be coming in handy
I don't need the whole drum but I'm tryna do damage
Now f*ck nigga run me the cabbage (Man run me that shit)
Put somethin' in the package
Like a fifth, put that boy in the baggie
And I'm fresh as bitch in this cartel swagger
[Chorus]
Big El Chapo status, we hide the ARs and the Bricks in the mattress

They came with a warrant, I hid in the attic
Escape route, back of the pantry
Baby drac' in the drawers, the cabinet
Either way this shit play out, I'm letting them have it
I'm up, I'ma spray with the ratchet
Why that boy never slide? Tell that nigga get at me
I ride with the rod, I get active

[Verse 2]
You know I'm with the squad and we stay wreakin' havoc
I just played 2K in the mansion
I'm shining grenades, making plays on the tablet
Third, taking off with the Mavericks
I just quit, I couldn't let that shit happen
Now I'm rich than a bitch, you can tell by the fabric
I'll still lay you down like a pallet
p*ssy just hit the ground like a mattress
When they hear I'm in town all the f*ck niggas scatter
Two late up the K and do magic
When it come off my waist, I'ma blast it
Smoke a eigth to the face, I don't pass it
Strech 'em out with the K like he Mr. Fantastic

[Chorus]
Big El Chapo status, we hide the ARs and the Bricks in the mattress
They came with a warrant, I hid in the attic
Escape route, back of the pantry
Baby drac' in the drawers, the cabinet
Either way this shit play out, I'm letting them have it
I'm up, I'ma spray with the ratchet
Why that boy never slide? Tell that nigga get at me
I ride with the rod, I get active
[Outro]
But they put me on, James Bond, bro grab the gadget
We in traffic, uh
Come standin', uh
Pow, pow, pow


BROCKHAMPTON – SEX Lyrics


[Intro]
Yeah, that’s cool
And I take a chunk of it, some of it

[Verse 1: Kevin Abstract]
Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
I done came down, bumpin’ flexy
Niggas all around me, lookin’ sexy
Locked in the crib, smokin’ on some shit
Got a nigga seein’ stars, that’s just how a nigga live
These birds seem like they’re goin’ nowhere these days
Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah (Yeah)
Turn me up, I’m tryna get in tune with the DJ
Yeah, yeah (Yеah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 2: Dom McLennon]
Sim Simma, who got thе keys to my Beamer?
Young rich nigga steppin’ in the arena
Baby girl a dreamer, give me brain like Eureka!
I’m observin’ everything around me, now I’m Eva
You know I’m that nigga, did you get amnesia?
Spinnin’ in San Marcos, shout out Pauline with the pizza
I’m the diarrhoea, fold ’em like tortilla
Stayin’ on my toes, baby, ballin’ ballerina
Who you think you talking to? I got no idea
TV on paprika, smokin’ anaesthesia
Hit ’em with the cleaner, young street sweeper
Sound gettin’ meaner, while a nigga gettin’ greener

[Verse 3: Matt Champion]
Easy with the teeth before you choke on this dick
Meet ya [?] on the rest, walk off the lips (Straight off the lips)
I ain’t sayin’ no names since it cut me a check
Baby up in Villa and I love the whole set
Let it sit (Let it sit)
Got the glitter (Got the glitter)
Oh, your thick lil’ thighs got a grip on me
Watch you ride on me, lil’ bitch slide on me (Slide)
Pullin’ out, then bust it open, let her shimmy on me
Push it, push it, push it just like this
Shake it, shake it, shake it out the dress

[Verse 4: Joba]
Weed going straight to my head
Meet me on the bed
Kick off my kicks
She fiend for the dick
Spit on the tip
Spit in her mouth
Cum on the couch
I don’t give a fuck, take you to the steam room, rinse off the nut
Bitch, we goin’ nuts, bitch ’bout to bust
Me and all my dogs stayin’ up
Sleep is for the weak, so I tweak goin’ dumb

[Refrain: Joba]
You know I get wicked
You know I get down
Y-you know I get wicked
You know I get down
Y-you know I get down
You know I get down
Y-you know

[Verse 5: Bearface]
Smack that, when she playin’ Boujou in the motherfucking hatchback
How you throwin’ all that ass expectin’ me to catch that?
Knew you tryna tell me with that Tennessee accent
This a crazy story, wait a minute, let me backtrack
She just told me grip up on her shoulders, make her back crack
Said her pussy water, I’m a dog and I’ma lap that
Heard me hit that high note, I can [?] and she can match that
She said, “What you talkin’ boy, I’m sick of all the backchat”

[Verse 6: Merlyn Wood & Bearface]
Does your man even exist? Lil’ bitch, I ain’t seen him yet
Tear that ass up, make your man do the RENTAL vid
Slim thick and she finna hit like a cigarette
Take you where you want, like my Glock if you take the stick
Señorita, qué lo qué? (Qué lo qué?)
Ooh lil’ mami, wish I knew what you said (I wish I knew)
She Boriqua with the braids
I guess she a genius way she do it with the brain
Throw it ’til you’re tappin’ out, throw it ’til your back blow out
Throw it like you Tarzan, this big dick you swingin’ on
Ass ripple like avalanche, dancin’, I’m skiin’ on it
Hit my cup slow to this, drop it low to this
No, I don’t miss the bitch, ’cause I don’t miss, bitch
Hit my cup slow to this, drop it low to this
No, I don’t miss the bitch, ’cause I don’t miss, bitch

[Refrain: Joba]
You know I get wicked
You know I get down
Y-you know I get wicked
You know I get down
Y-you know I get down
You know I get down
Y-you know I get down


Demi Lovato – The Way You Don’t Look at Me Lyrics


[Verse 1]
Hmm, I’ve lost ten pounds in two weeks
‘Cause I told me I shouldn’t eat
I gained a new vice way more than twice
I’ve slept on bathroom floors
I lost my temper and locked in my fingers
Looking for answers there aren’t really answers for

[Pre-Chorus]
And I’ve been to hell and back
But this isn’t that

[Chorus]
‘Cause when you say nothing
It’s much worse than things I’ve overcome and
This hurts harder than my time in heaven
You don’t think I see
The way
You don’t look at me

[Verse 2]
Turned off the TV
I close the windows
So tell me what’s on your mind
That makеs you so selective
I’m not afraid of natural disastеrs
But I’m so scared if I undress that you won’t love me after

[Pre-Chorus]
And I’ve been to hell and back
But this isn’t that

[Chorus]
‘Cause when you say nothing
It’s much worse than things I’ve overcome and
This hurts harder than my time in heaven
You don’t think I see
The way
You don’t look at me

[Post-Chorus]
The way you don’t look at me
The way you don’t look at me

[Bridge]
Yeah, I’ve been to hell and back
But this isn’t that
As a matter of fact
As a matter of fact

[Chorus]
‘Cause when you say nothing (Ahh)
It’s much worse than things I’ve overcome and (Ahh)
This hurts harder than my time in heaven (Ahh)
You don’t think I see (Ahh)
The way
You don’t look at me


Theodore Kidd – Dear Lyrics


[Verse I]
Down by the river
I wrote this little song
It sounds a lot like this one
That you're hearing all day long
Turn on the TV
And turn up the radio
Winter just arrived
And now it's time for it to go

[Pre-Chorus]
I may be bored or I may be tired
I could be wrong but it's down to the wire
I tell ya things that ya wanna hear
But I'm sick of the pain you give me

[Chorus]
Dear
Dear
Dear
Dear

[Verse II]
Down by the river
I wrote this little tune
It sounds a lot like this one
That you're hearing in the afternoon
[Pre-Chorus]
I may be bored or I may be tired
I could be wrong but it's down to the wire
I tell ya things that ya wanna hear
But I'm sick of the pain you give me

[Chorus]
Dear
Dear
Dear
Dear


Maroon 5, Megan Thee Stallion – Beautiful mistakes


It’s beautiful,
It’s bittersweet,
You’re like a broken home to me
I take a shot of memories and black out like an empty street
I fill my days with the way you walk
And fill my nights with broken dreams
I make up lies inside my head
Like one day you’ll come back to me

Now I’m not holding on
Not holding on, not holding on
I’m just depressed that you’re gone
Not holding on, not holding on

[Chorus:]
Beautiful mistakes
I make inside my head
She’s naked in my bed
And now we lie awake
Making beautiful mistakes
I wouldn’t take em back
I’m in love with the past
And now we lie awake
Making beautiful mistakes

Nah nah nah, in my head
Nah nah nah, in my bed
Nah nah nah, making beautiful mistakes

It’s pitiful
I can’t believe how everyday gets worse for me
I take a break, I cut you off
To keep myself from looking soft
I fill my nights with the way you was
And still wake up with broken dreams
I make these lies inside my head,
Feel like they’re my reality

Now I’m not holding on
Not holding on, not holding on
I’m just depressed that you’re gone
Not holding on, not holding on

[Chorus:]
Beautiful mistakes
I make inside my head
She’s naked in my bed
And now we lie awake
Making beautiful mistakes
I wouldn’t take em back
I’m in love with the past
And now we lie awake
Making beautiful mistakes

Nah nah nah, in my head
Nah nah nah, in my bed
Nah nah nah, making beautiful mistakes

[Megan:]
You did me wrong ‘cause I let you
Usually I like my situations beneficial
Doing something different, got me looking stupid
The only way I’m coming back to you, is if you dream it
Lucid, Prove it
If you made a promise, then keep it
Why you wanna lie and then get mad, I don’t believe it
But really I was just doing fine without you
Looking fine, sippin’ wine, dancing on club couches
Baby, why you wanna lose me like you don’t need me?
Like I don’t block you and you still try to reach me?
How you figure out how to call from me from the TV
You runnin’ out of chances and this time I mean it,
Yeah

Bet you miss my love, all in your bed
Now ya stressin’ out, pulling your hair
Smelling your pillows and wishing I was there
Sliding down to shower wall looking sad
I know it’s hard to let go, I’m the best.
Best you ever had and best you gonna get
If we break up I don’t wanna be friends,
You’re toxic

[Chorus:]
Beautiful mistakes
I make inside my head
She’s naked in my bed
And now we lie awake
Making beautiful mistakes
I wouldn’t take em back
I’m in love with the past
And now we lie awake
Making beautiful mistakes

Nah nah nah, in my head
Nah nah nah, in my bed
Nah nah nah, making beautiful mistakes
(x2)

Nah nah nah
Nah nah nah
Nah nah nah


Maroon 5 & Megan Thee Stallion – Beautiful Mistakes Lyrics


Play this song

[Verse 1: Adam Levine]
It’s beautiful, it’s bittersweet
You’re like a broken home to me
I take a shot of memories
And black out like an empty street
I fill my days with the way you walk
And fill my nights with broken dreams
I make up lies inside my head
Like one day you’ll come back to me

[Pre-Chorus: Adam Levine]
Now I’m not holding on, not holding on
I’m just depressed that you’re gone
Not holding on, not holding on

[Chorus: Adam Levine]
Beautiful mistakes
I make inside my head, she’s naked in my bed
And now we lie awake, makin’ beautiful mistakes
I wouldn’t take ‘еm back, I’m in love with the past
And now we liе awake, makin’ beautiful mistakes

[Post-Chorus: Adam Levine]
Nah-nah-nah, in my head
Nah-nah-nah, in my bed
Nah-nah-nah, eh
Makin’ beautiful mistakes

[Verse 2: Adam Levine]
It’s pitiful, I can’t believe
How every day gets worse for me
I take a break, I cut you off
To keep myself from lookin’ soft
I fill my nights with the way you was
And still wake up with broken dreams
I make these lies inside my head
Feel like they’re my reality

[Pre-Chorus: Adam Levine]
Now I’m not holding on, not holding on
I’m just depressed that you’re gone
Not holding on, not holding on

[Chorus: Adam Levine]
Beautiful mistakes
I make inside my head, she’s naked in my bed
And now we lie awake, makin’ beautiful mistakes
I wouldn’t take ’em back, I’m in love with the past
And now we lie awake, makin’ beautiful mistakes

[Verse 3: Megan Thee Stallion]
You did me wrong ’cause I let you (Let you)
Usually, I like my situations beneficial
Doin’ something different, got me lookin’ stupid (Damn)
The only way I’m comin’ back to you is if you’re dreaming, lucid (Hmm)
Prove it, if you made a promise then keep it (Keep it)
Why you wanna lie and then get mad? I don’t believe it (Boy, bye)
But really, I was doin’ just fine without ya
Lookin’ fine, sippin’ wine, dancin’ on club couches (Ah)
Baby, why you wanna lose me like you don’t need me? (Don’t need me)
Like I don’t block you and you still try to reach me (Still try to reach me)
How you figure out how to call me from the TV? (Huh?)
You’re runnin’ outta chances and this time I mean it (Ah)

[Bridge: Megan Thee Stallion]
Yeah, bet you miss my love, all in your bed (Bed)
Now you’re stressin’ out, pulling your hair (Hair)
Smelling your pillows and wishin’ I was there (I was there)
Slidin’ down the shower wall, lookin’ sad (Sad)
I know it’s hard to let go, I’m the best (I’m the best)
Best you ever had and best you gon’ get (Gon’ get)
And if we break up, I don’t wanna be friends (Be friends)
You’re toxic

[Chorus: Adam Levine]
Beautiful mistakes
I make inside my head, she’s naked in my bed
And now we lie awake, makin’ beautiful mistakes
I wouldn’t take ’em back, I’m in love with the past
And now we lie awake, makin’ beautiful mistakes

[Post-Chorus: Adam Levine]
Nah-nah-nah, in my head
Nah-nah-nah, in my bed
Nah-nah-nah, yeah, yeah (Oh)
Makin’ beautiful mistakes
Nah-nah-nah, in my head
Nah-nah-nah, in my bed
Nah-nah-nah, eh
Makin’ beautiful mistakes

[Outro: Adam Levine]
Nah-nah-nah
Nah-nah-nah (Ooh)
Nah-nah-nah


Algebra Suicide – Tractor Pull Lyrics


This evening, upon waking, I saw [?] saying, "I'm going to a tractor pull."
And I didn't understand. Outside, it was dusk enough to make things invisible
And I heard a car swerve as it skinned the elbow of an ugly child
It didn't make the news, though I did wonder how hard it would be for a tractor to skin anything
No matter how impulsive it was on the open fields

It was an hour before I fell asleep again and dreamed I was on a soggy bed

While Mom ironed linen curtains in the other room, saying:
"Isn't it awful here with all the heat and the fever blisters and no trees to block the tumbleweeds
From coming in the windows?"
I looked up at the open prairie skies and all its stillness and I forgot that the TV was silent
Letting us remember all the loud colors of the world


$hyfromdatre – Go Bestfriend Lyrics


(INTRO)
Da f*ckK
Hold on- bitches got beef but don't wanna fight me
Quit all that work hoe bite me-
BITCH
Hold on-

Bitch you fat need a tummy tuck
You dropping dis songs man bitch get your money up
If you bout it then run up
Used to be cool with this bitch
But she mad that I'm coming up
You a thot you gon suck it up
I got a white bitch in the club wanna pump it up
f*ck a speech imma sum It up
Shawty on a track you already know she gonna f*ck it up

Bitch, ya needa to worry bout a bag
Im rocking these shows and that's why she mad
After this dis, you goin out sad
Bitch you not boujee you don't got no class
Turnt in da booth an im piped off dat gas
Spin on yo block den we hitting da dash
Its still love fah ya doe
But bitch–im bout to get on yo ass

Shy gotta potty mouth
You wanna talk shit
BITCH — lets talk bout yo body count
You stink throw yo body out
Tryna hang wit da kid
Im da life of da party now
Ya'all supposed ta look up ta me
Bitch you can't rap an you really not touchin me
Jus like a virgin lil bitch cannot f*ck wit me
An I never been p*ssy but ya know wassup wit me

Now this bitch wanna pop shit

We was jus cool now this bitch wanna act like a oop bitch
Now she mad she can't stop shit
Said that ma breath stink
Cus im spittin dat hot shit

Quit all dat barkin lil bitch an come bite me
Bitches got beef but they don wanna fight me
Turnt to my music but swear they don't like me
You got my number hoe FaceTime Skype me

These hoes wanna be me
Im on yo radio soon ima be on yo TV
John Cena bitches can't see me
Im goin up an its these hella fans wanna meet me
Bitches don't get me
Bitch why you hatin you could've been goin up wit me
Spear on the bitch like she Brittney
You could diss any bitch but instead you gonna pick me
Make a bitch wanna hit me
Bitches me cap on my name the shoe did not fit me
Show deez bitches no pity
These bitches wanna be friends then admit it you miss me
Wrap up da beat like a doubie
Ion give a f*ck bout opinions you know imma do me
Bitch you a nat, you a groupie
Told da li bitches its some snacks & pulled up wit scoobies

(OUTRO)

BITCH — the f*ckkk
Dumb ass hoe
I just got on dis bitch ass
Bitch you don't rap harder than me
Get that shit the f*ckk up
BITCH


Dree Low – NINA Lyrics


[Intro]
Straynané

[Vers 1]
Alla här vet att jag är G
Aldrig varit nån wanna-wannabe
Men du och jag, Nina, vi kan kasta alla mina
Bara kolla-kolla våran kemi
Vad du än vill, ey, jag säger “Sí”
För dig jag kan alltid skapa tid
Men H.S.S, baby, jag kan hämta värsta väskan
Bara kolla-kolla vad vi kan bli
Jag vet att du vill det jag vill, ey
Baby, inget annat glittrar om dig
André hämtar mill efter mill
Och du var där vid sidan om mig
Vi tystar dem som snackar goja (Goja)
Du är vid mig alltid när jag nojar
Du gillar inte när jag driver
Men du är alltid där när jag skojar

[Refräng]
I love you babygirl
Du vet det alltid vi
Vad jag än nu gör, är det alltid dig jag håller i?
Vi vet med dig det svårt att låta bli
Jag håller dig med omsorg, bara vi
Jag hoppas att vi skippar tragedi, Nina

[Vers 2]
Du är med i kamp, de här luffarna kan ej, vi kan
Vart ska vi, bre? Vi ska ingenstans
Du med mig i hav och i land

Du kan ej ibland, så vi bilar för flyg är för farligt
Kan flittra oss, vill inte, darling
När du med mig man tror jag kan mobbish
Med tiden jag blivit för ballin’
Ey, ingen vet vad du heter
Du stashad i väskan, vi hatar piketen
Vadå en i benet?
När vi kommer, vi kommer som i TV
Vi bangar aldrig får nån
Du tryggar när jag är igång
Aldrig vi backar, du vet
Vi sjunger vår sång nu till dem

[Refräng]
I love you babygirl
Du vet det alltid vi
Vad jag än nu gör, är det alltid dig jag håller i?
Vi vet med dig det svårt att låta bli
Jag håller dig med omsorg, bara vi
Jag hoppas att vi skippar tragedi, Nina

[Outro]
I love you babygirl
Du vet det alltid vi
Vad jag än nu gör, är det alltid dig jag håller i?
Du vet med dig det svårt att låta bli
Jag håller dig med omsorg, bara vi
Jag hoppas att vi skippar tragedi, Nina


Dree Low – AINA ELLER FANS? Lyrics


[Intro]
It's D-Note on the beat, yeah!
Yei Gonzales

[Refräng]
Ser de titta, är det aina eller fans?
Saliv på mickar, fyller fickorna med cash, ey
Bröder kan vittna men inte varna med det här
Vi brukar springa runt, skicka varorna med class ey
Noll tax fullt med guld
Fullt med cash här, fullt med flum
Fullt med makarovs och tokarevs
Kommer ensam till ditt gym, ey

[Vers 1]
Det cuttmutt, vårt liv yo, juniorer, bandidos
En gogo, finito, kom pull-up nu albino
Akh, vad är det för liv? Har krig inuti
Folk dör för och bli G, G, G
Folk lever två ansikten, en broder här kan inte
De förkastar sanningen och förhåller sig till lögnen
Det är lallish bre, akh blivit så kall igen
Men brösta ändå för bemanningen
Akh tagga till Spanien, kom tillbaka sen hamna på hall igen

[Brygga]
Tala gott om du talar, ey
Hero minns om det sauna, ey
Västerort blivit fara, ey
Logga snabbt när ni klara, ey
Tala gott om du talar, ey
Hero minns om det sauna, ey
Västerort blivit fara, ey
Logga snabbt när ni klara, ey
[Refräng]
Ser de titta, är det aina eller fans?
Saliv på mickar, fyller fickorna med cash, ey
Bröder kan vittna men inte varna med det här
Vi brukar springa runt, skicka varorna med class ey

Noll tax fullt med guld
Fullt med cash här, fullt med flum
Fullt med makarovs och tokarevs
Kommer ensam till ditt gym, ey

[Vers 2]
Bakk shuno, har hallisar
För stora bollar för kallingar
Han skiter på sig i samlingar
Är du tuff eller är du ba' framtvingad?
f*ck ditt snack, visa handlingar
Trötta rappare, gamlingar
Jag och hits, vi går hand i hand
Jag knullar gamet, gör den handikapp
Från Stockholm Sweden boy, det är hett cuz we them boys
Jag saknar broder Zimma, broder Dino, free them boys
Jag slipar lean igår för drama ger mig feber
Jag hörde snack om mig, jag såg nåt sånt på TV
Ey ni önskar vi nere, nu vi tar våran heder
Jag krigar tills jag ej lever, jag knullar er utan fel re
Jag knullar er utan fel re, jag knullar er utan fel re
[Refräng]
Ser de titta, är det aina eller fans?
Saliv på mickar, fyller fickorna med cash, ey
Bröder kan vittna men inte varna med det här
Vi brukar springa runt, skicka varorna med class ey
Noll tax fullt med guld
Fullt med cash här, fullt med flum
Fullt med makarovs och tokarevs
Kommer ensam till ditt gym, ey

[Outro]
It's D-Note on the beat, yeah!
Yei Gonzales


Warm Brew – Best 4 U Lyrics


[Intro]
Smoov, what's good, baby?

[Chorus]
What's best for me ain't always best for you
I ain't choose the life, it chose me, just fit the shoe
My closest homie told me, "do what you do
"f*ck what they gon' say, you making plays and staying true"
That's what we do
'Cause what's best for me ain't always best for you
I ain't choose the life, it chose me, just fit the shoe
My closest homie told me, "do what you do
"f*ck what they gon' say, don't break, they [?] like how we do"

[Post-Chorus]
Don't watch me watch TV, you might just miss a beat
Or opportunity to be just what you're supposed to be
Don't watch me watch TV, you might just miss a beat
Or opportunity to change your luck, change it up

[Verse 1]
Switched plans, but I never switched sides
Might land, but I'm always gonna glide
Slid in at the right time
She gon' follow me around though, when I ain't in my right mind
On a wave like it's white blind
Get rich, a nigga die trying, looking for a lifeline
For the right sign, all of my grind
Try to tell you, life's a bitch with some nice [?]
[Verse 2]
Everything I do ain't meant for you

Matter of fact, half the shit I do be way too lit for you
And I ain't mean nothing by it, we just gotta speak the truth
There can't be no us if we can't be us individuals

[Verse 3]
This life, it chose me, this shit get lonely
Four in the morning, all in my mind, I can't think
For that cold heat, start getting cold feet
What is you scared of? You fed up?
Then get up, stop wasting your time

[Chorus]
What's best for me ain't always best for you
I ain't choose the life, it chose me, just fit the shoe
My closest homie told me, "do what you do
"f*ck what they gon' say, you making plays and staying true"
That's what we do
'Cause what's best for me ain't always best for you
I ain't choose the life, it chose me, just fit the shoe (It chose me)
My closest homie told me, "do what you do
"f*ck what they gon' say, don't break, they [?] like how we do"

[Post-Chorus]
Don't watch me watch TV, you might just miss a beat
Or opportunity to be just what you're supposed to be
Don't watch me watch TV, you might just miss a beat
Or opportunity to change your luck, change it up


Ray Wylie Hubbard – The Real Trick Lyrics


[Verse 1]
Christopher turned sixteen on a chemical dependency wing
And on family week his mama come up and she says “I ain’t gonna stay for this whole thing”
She says “I’ve got more important things to do than to listen to this ungrateful son”
Chris said “If being a parent’s so tough how come just anybody can be one?”

[Verse 2]
Sweet Melissa, she turned her first trick at seventeen
For some backstage passes and some hash that’s in the back of a limousine
And now she’s seen it all and she don’t want to be here or even anywhere
And at twenty-two she’s got what the boys down at the VA call the “thousand-yard stare”

[Chorus]
But the real trick is to find a reason to believe in spite of all of this
And the big secret is, what you’re lookin’ for, you’re lookin’ with

[Verse 3]
Miss Helen Petty, she lost her husband of forty-two years
Now she don’t know what to do with herself and she just can’t seem to stop the tears
And she can’t sleep at night and she is so afraid and so alone
But there are these bastards who take advantage of these precious desperate souls

[Verse 4]
Like, there’s this man on Sunday morning on TV who jumps around and screams and shouts

And he says to get me into heaven is the only thing that he is about
But to get there I’ve got to believe what he believes
Well if that’s the case I believe I’ll take my chances when it’s time for me to leave

[Chorus]
But the real trick is to find a reason to believe in spite of all of this
And the big secret is, what you’re lookin’ for, you’re lookin’ with

[Verse 5]
We’re all lengthening shadows cast by a sinking sun
So we need this reason to believe in something or someone
It is so hard to accept these many things on faith alone
And we feel betrayed by life when the infidelity is our own

[Verse 6]
I don’t concern myself with how Jesus was born or if he was raised from the dead
I believe what it comes down to was the things that he said
So many more than Judas has betrayed his name
This beautiful ancient wisdom’s been prostituted for personal gain

[Chorus]
But the real trick is to find a reason to believe in spite of all of this
And the big secret is, what you’re lookin’ for, you’re lookin’ with


Paul & Storm – I’m Gonna Blow Myself Up Lyrics


You think you’re so smart
You think you’re so cool
Because you won big
When the divorce judge ruled

He said sell the house
Give the money to you
But you haven’t won yet:
Guess what I’m gonna do?
I’m gonna blow myself up

People say that it’s dumb
And I’m an unbalanced man
But the logic is clear
In my foolproof plan (As follows:)
I’m gonna blow myself up
So you don’t get what you want
And I’m gonna be dead
So you’ll feel really bad
And you’ll wish that you’d been
A little nicer to me

I’m gonna blow myself up

It’s the perfect solution
I heartily recommend it
For every slight and intrusion
And every time you’re offended
Your boss is a jerk
A long line for one clerk
You can’t find your keys
Nothing good on TV
Just blow yourself up

Kids won’t do their chores
Just blow yourself up
The dog peed on the floor
Just blow yourself up
The waiter’s taking to long
Just blow yourself up
Got no idea for a song
Just blow yourself up


Guardin – Hope Again Lyrics


[Chorus]
She makes home feel like a home in my head (In my head)
And when I'm with her, I feel hope again
I swear the weather on the coast all depends
On where we are but it's still home in the end

[Verse]
I felt hopeful (For once)
You've got all of (My trust)
You have no clue (What you've done)
We were drowning (In love)
I lost myself (In us)
I don't know where to go
And who to call when things get like this
My car ran outta gas
You said you could pick me up, but I feel like an asshole
Offered you some cash, you declined, it didn't matter
I was full of glee and you were full of laughter
Laughter, and after, we went home and watched shit
Turned on the TV, kickin' back, we were exhausted
Flipped through channels 3 to 36 while eating Chex mix
Couldn't find a thing so we resorted back to Netflix
'Til we passed out and then I got up off of the couch

I picked you up in my arms and wiped the drool from your mouth
Both half asleep but I still stumbled silently through the house
Until I came upon a path that I've never known about
And then I saw some lights in my reflection of doubt
My conscience beheading North while my heart trips to the South
And honestly, I'm feelin' torn in which direction I route
Because I believe in everything we're building around
[Chorus]
She makes home feel like a home in my head
And when I'm with her, I feel hope again
I swear the weather on the coast all depends
On where we are but it's still home in the end

[Outro]
Woah, woah, woah, oh, oh
Woah, woah, woah, oh, oh
Woah, woah, woah, oh, oh
Woah, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh
Woah, woah, woah, oh, oh
Woah, woah, woah, oh, oh
Woah, woah, woah, oh, oh
Woah, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh


Upchurch – Loveless Lyrics (feat. Robert James)


[Intro]
Yeah

[Verse 1: Upchurch]
We used to lock ourselves in your room
Burnin' incense to cover up the smell of the marijuana
From your mama
You had me burnin' up every back road
Feedin' my gas tank every last one of my dollars
And I wasn't bothered (And I wasn't bothered)
Them miles on that 351 added up to a million crazy nights of fun
We were out of control and goin' out in flames of glory

[Chorus: Robert James]
And now you're like hot damn (Hot damn)
Now he's ridin' 'round with the top down (Top down)
Made a big name in a small town (Small town)
Now he's got another girl's hands on his now
Hot damn (Hot damn)
Now he's ridin' 'round with top down (Top down)
Made a big name in a small town (Small town)
Now he's got another girl's hands on his now

[Hook: Robert James]
Love ain't always pleasin', love can be deceivin'
You give your heart and then they let it go (Let it go)
But it's somethin' you believe in, you know that feelin'
When you just let it take control, oh
[Verse 2: Upchurch]
I'm just tryin' to do my thing, not everybody else's
I let people go in my life 'cause they was holdin' me back and
I feel kinda bad but then again I tend to forget
That they was the ones lettin' me down when I wasn't up at my best
I've had girlfriends say they won't leave, had friends with knives up in my back
Had people make me promises, that didn't follow through with that
Got people hittin' my life for reasons involvin' this money
Goddamn it I'll empty my pockets, what the f*ck you want from me?
They say everybody wanna be famous, everybody wanna find love
But when you put that shit together get ready for the TV show
When that red dot's blinkin' good luck bein' yourself
I get anxiety at these labels in Nashville myself
And I'll be sittin' at a meetin' 'til the business talk is faded
Just wishin' I could be with you with a day well wasted
But these sold out shows are callin' my name and they wantin' the encore
But all I want is you laughin', droppin' the joint in the floorboard

[Chorus: Robert James]
And now you're like hot damn (Hot damn)
Now he's ridin' 'round with the top down (Top down)
Made a big name in a small town (Small town)
Now he's got another girl's hands on his now

Hot damn (Hot damn)
Now he's ridin' 'round with top down (Top down)
Made a big name in a small town (Small town)
Now he's got another girl's hands on his now
[Hook: Robert James]
Love ain't always pleasin', love can be deceivin'
You give your heart and then they let it go (Let it go)
But it's somethin' you believe in, you know that feelin'
When you just let it take control, oh

[Verse 3: Robert James]
It's kinda like fire and ice
Upchurch and Robert James f*ckin' dynamite
Every minute that we write is an image we bring to life
Tryin' to make it up out the shadows all we got is candle light
Yeah we're freaky like Houdini comin' out at night
Yeah, we're sneaky, steal your love and make it a drug you like, baby
You're fresher that the harvest
You walk by, my head spinnin', gettin' nauseous
I'm on cloud 9 so high I start coughin'
Together we're a promise, more solid than the motherf*ckin' ground
So stand on it, be the target
Be the smartest, I love you baby since the day we started

[Hook: Robert James]
Love ain't always pleasin', love can be deceivin'
You give your heart and then they let it go
But it's somethin' you believe in, you know that feelin'
When you just let it take control, oh
[Verse 1: Upchurch]
We used to lock ourselves in your room
Burnin' incense to cover up the smell of the marijuana
From your mama
You had me burnin' up every back road
Feedin' my gas tank every last one of my dollars
And I wasn't bothered (And I wasn't bothered)
Them miles on that 351 added up to a million crazy nights of fun
We were out of control and goin' out in flames of glory

[Chorus: Robert James]
And now you're like hot damn (Hot damn)
Now he's ridin' 'round with the top down (Top down)
Made a big name in a small town (Small town)
Now he's got another girl's hands on his now
Hot damn (Hot damn)
Now he's ridin' 'round with top down (Top down)
Made a big name in a small town (Small town)
Now he's got another girl's hands on his now

[Hook: Robert James]
Love ain't always pleasing, love can be deceivin'
You give your heart and then they let it go
But it's somethin' you believe in, you know that feelin'
When you just let it take control, oh


Dax – Gotham Lyrics


I think that we’re headed down the wrong road (I swear)
Fake’s real and they say real’s fake woke (You see this?)
False prophets on these screens everywhere we go
But what did you expect when dumb people got smartphones
More memes cool make it all a big joke
Crown your fake kings and let them sit up on your fake thrones
You’re young now but just wait until you grow old
When life gets real you’ll remember all these words I wrote
I went roaming walked multiple ways
For 40 nights 40 sleeps yes multiple days (I tried)
In the desert no food water searching for the answers
But you listen to these people who got nothing to say (You wouldn’t listen)
You wouldn’t know real if it slapped you right in the face
Ain’t for the culture I can tell by the shit you embrace (I see it)
I’m in Gotham but my minds in a different place
So f*ck your co-signs, money, and your radio play
I be shaking when I write my music
I’ve been anti-violent but don’t push me ’cause I just might do it (Don’t push me)
They won’t give you no credit ’cause they know you’ll use it
And that’s what happens when the master starts fearing the student (They learn)
In this city you’re a number they don’t see you as human (They don’t see)
Just a puppet they replace for their games and amusement
In a city full of angels with the biggest influence
I see demons with a platform who just f*cking abuse it

In Gotham…

Everybody knows everybody (Everybody)
If you ain’t got a blue check you ain’t anybody (f*ck)
Redo, repeat, sleep, double tap, see copy
Lost souls unaware they’re turning into dead zombies (Zombies)
Everywhere you look is plastic all fabricated
Everything you’ve seen on TV was exaggerated (It’s so fake)
Don’t nobody see you till you get a million
Followers and when you do they treat you
Like you’re someone and you’re validated
What do you do?
How much money you make?
Who do you know?
What do you drive?
Where do you stay? (Where do you stay?)
And while you’re answering those questions
They’ll be calculating how much of it they can see themselves trying to come in and take
If you’re fragile don’t you even try come to this place (Don’t come here)
They gon’ build you just to break you then rebuild you to break

Let you reach your own limit then heroically save
And that’s exactly how Gotham turns you into a slave

In Gotham
Everyone goes and they lose their souls
‘Cause they can’t control in Gotham
Everyone lies
It’s an eye for an eye
You will lose your minds in Gotham
Everyone goes and they lose their souls ’cause they can’t control in Gotham
Living in Gotham
Living in Gotham
Living in Gotham
Living in Gotham

Nobody’s from here
But everybody comes here
Wanting to be famous
Till they realize the price of fame brings close everything that they once feared
Consumed by the algorithm it becomes clear
Life’s a simulation all controlled by a puppeteer
Blind people leading blind people driving cars
To a destination that is unclear while they can’t steer
1 year 2 years 3 years 4
Drugs alcohol addiction morgue
Fake friends women gold-digging as a sport
Who convince you, you should live a whole life you can’t afford
Nobody sees you, you’re continuously ignored
Everybody wants fame they don’t care what it’s for
They don’t wanna build theirs,
They’re just tryna take yours
This is dog eat dog in this messed up world

You think you need this place but you don’t
Happiness is not a physical place you call home
Did you ever wonder why you feel like you feel
When you take that time away from your phone
Fake shit goes viral we know this won’t
They’ll say they care but will never show
Gotham isn’t just a place it’s a mind state
Watered by the thoughts that manifest what you grow

In Gotham
Everyone goes and they lose their souls ’cause they can’t control in Gotham
Everyone lies
It’s an eye for an eye
You will lose your minds in Gotham
Everyone goes and they lose their souls
‘Cause they can’t control in Gotham
Living in Gotham
Living in Gotham
Living in Gotham
Living in Gotham

Don’t tell ’em how you feel ’cause I promise they won’t call back
Everybody’s in it for money so it’s all bad
Killing off my demons I’m rapping this in all black
I ain’t gotta
I ain’t gotta
I ain’t gotta
I ain’t gotta
Prove nothing to Gotham
They ain’t done nothing for me… for me


Justina Valentine – MYOB feat Chris Webby


Hey Webb, uhm
They’re still on my beach talking boatloads of shit
Hahahahaha, so I told them

[Chorus: Justina Valentine]
MYOB,
Mind your motherfuckin’ biz
Mind your motherfuckin’ business
MYOB
Mind your motherfuckin’ biz
Mind your motherfuckin’ business

[Verse 1: Justina Valentine]
Look, look
Mirror, mirror on the wall (Hello)
Why these hoes stay on my balls? (Why?)
Acting big when they so small
Got it all, I recorded at the Taj Mahal
Tryina keep up with the schedule, hernia
Step into the set and we gon’ murder you (Yeah)
We can’t diss you back, we never heard of ya
And me and Chris Webb too cold, hypothermia (Let’s go)
I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T, do you know what that mean? (Do you know?)
Quarter million streams while I water my dreams
Means hustle like this on your TV screen
First I’m skinny (Right?), now I’m thick (Okay)
Are you pregnant? When you due sis? (Ahh)
That’s crazy ’cause they way on my dick
You better check your menstral quick just on the stick
I’m positive when they got spams
A lot of bitches really ain’t that cognitive, they should bottle it
Save it for a rainy day
I hope talking shit about me take your pain away (I hope it do)
And I know I ain’t perfect (Nah)
But I wouldn’t give a penny to you thots ’cause you thots ain’t worth it (Worth shit)
Just like the bullshit, I’ma find a way through (Right)
Lil’ bitch, mind the business that pays you

This my vibe, this my tribe
This my way, this my ride
You wanna see me fall but I’m still gon’ rise
If you don’t like me, get a motherfucking life

[Chorus: Justina Valentine & Chris Webby]
MYOB
Mind your motherfuckin’ biz
Mind your motherfuckin’ business
MYOB
Mind your motherfuckin’ biz
Mind your motherfuckin’ business
MYOB
Mind your motherfuckin’ biz
Mind your motherfuckin’ business
MYOB
Mind your motherfuckin’ biz (Webby)
Mind your motherfuckin’ business

[Verse 2: Chris Webby]
I got a life to live, so bitch, mind your biz
Don’t you have your own shit, fucking wife and kids?
Job and hobbies, fuck, anything to do?
Read a book, learn to cook, fucking drink some boos
Or take a pill, shit, just relax and chill
We all got enough bullshit, taxes, bills
And other real-life stuff, go and grab the wheel
And drive your own damn car, if you’re crashing still
Then the problem lies within you, it’s not me
Maybe try therapy or some LSD
And stay outta my biz, fucking let me be
Shit, you’re more nosy than Adrien Brody.
Rumors’ all fruitless, they don’t bare none
Talkin’ shit like a gossiping bitch, you Karen
Talking big game but never shooting a fair one
Got me seeing red like Justina getting her hair done
Y’all hating, cold-blood on some gecko shit
Good thing is people are dumb and forget so quick
The modern-day memory span’s like a pet goldfish
Forget to retie the noose if your neck don’t fit
So even if they cancel you, really it’s whatever
Come back a month later and they can’t even remember
I could pull out my dick on national TV
And you’d be over it by next week.

This my vibe, this my tribe
This my way, this my ride
You wanna see me fall but I’m still gon’ rise
If you don’t like me, get a motherfucking life

[Chorus: Justina Valentine & Chris Webby]
MYOB
Mind your motherfuckin’ biz
Mind your motherfuckin’ business
MYOB
Mind your motherfuckin’ biz
Mind your motherfuckin’ business
MYOB
Mind your motherfuckin’ biz
Mind your motherfuckin’ business
MYOB
Mind your motherfuckin’ biz
Mind your motherfuckin’ business

Why you wasting your time? Ain’t worried ’bout mine
You need to find something to do (Find something to do)
A grand prix in your mind, we could never be aligned
I would never worry ’bout you (Never worry)
Another day comes and another day goes
But you still gon’ be a troll (Yeah)
You need to find your own peace when you losing no sleep
Baby, it’s out of control

[Chorus: Justina Valentine]
MYOB
Mind your motherfuckin’ biz
Mind your motherfuckin’ business
MYOB
Mind your motherfuckin’ biz
Mind your motherfuckin’ business
MYOB
Mind your motherfuckin’ biz
Mind your motherfuckin’ business
MYOB
Mind your motherfuckin’ biz
Mind your motherfuckin’ business

So, basically if you don’t like us
Fuck off, hahahahahaha
That’ll teach ’em.


Gordi – Look Like You Lyrics


[Verse 1]
Were they too concealed in the TV screen?
No book I read reminds me of this scene
A storyline hung out to dry
An ending unpredictable it seems

[Chorus]
So if I don't tread on an aisle
And if I save some money, and invest it in a little while
Untouchable and true
Because you're looking at me thinking why don't I look like you

[Verse 2]
Follow right behind them with a band
Knowing that you cannot understand
Prodigious wills to harm for thrills
And harvesting the sorrow of this land

[Chorus]
And if I don't tread on an aisle
And if I save some money, and invest it in a little while

Untouchable and true
Because you're looking at me thinking why don't I look like you
Yeah, you're looking at me thinking why don't I look like you

[Bridge]
There is something
There's not nothing
Exist in this place
So fragment me
Don't lament me
I will not erase
[Chorus]
And if I don't tread on an aisle
And if I save some money, and invest it in a little while
Untouchable and true
Because you're looking at me thinking why don't I look like you
Yeah, you're looking at me thinking why don't I look like you


Diddy – Mad Rapper – Interlude Lyrics


And welcome back from that commercial break
Um I found out some please ladies and gentlemen
Hold your applause please can you hold your applause
I found out something very interesting
The mad producer, he’s not really that mad
Uh he well Mr. Producer can you please tell us
Why you’re not really that mad?
Eh eh eh yo would I be tellin you shit though?
You can’t be you know what I’m sayin
Eh eh eh Yo word up TV you know what I’m sayin what’s up for real
Gentlemen please
Yo I gotta tell you something for real
What up? What up?
The niggas got chedda dog and I did a track on Mase’s album
And I ain’t gonna lie
Naw naw you can’t be talkin like that for real

The niggas don’t you know what I’m say they be raisin..
Naw son naw
I’m sorry dog for real yo but
Man dog!
That kid Mase be doin his thing yo
What you mean he be doin his thing
I know they be doin their..what
What I don’t be doin my thing
Millie Vanilli did they thing
New Kid’s on the Block, RuPaul
All them bitches and everybody else did they thing
And you ain’t do no tracks on them
What happened to my track? You give ’em my shit?
You gave ’em my shit?
You gave em send ’em to the f*ckin’ projects
You give how could you do that I’m the jolliest nigga you know son
How could you do that to me son? Damn!!


Mustafa – Come Back Lyrics (feat. James Blake)


[Intro: James Blake]
Please, uh, hahaha
Okay

[Chorus: James Blake]
Please come back
Please come back
Please come back
Please come back

[Verse: Mustafa Ahmad]
If she runs her fingers through my past
She may lose the softness in her hands
Maybe I can still make it come back
The oak tree my old TV, the friend of past
Ooh, I miss the night was made for rest
When my heart was more than glass
I miss the days I [?]
I miss not knowin’ I was poor

[Chorus: Mustafa Ahmad]
Please come back
Please come back, to me
Please come back
At least in my dreams

[Outro: Mustafa Ahmad, James Blake & with James Blake]
At least in my dreams
At least in my dreams
At least in my dreams
At least in my dreams
Please
(Please) Please come back
Please come back
At least in my dreams
Please come back
Please come back
Please come back
Please


Ernia – Bugie Lyrics


Una per proteggere i miei cari
Una per pararmi il culo dagli infami
Una per leccarli come i cani
Una per scoparla e poi cacciarla domani
Una per fregarti e poi sfregarmi le mani

Bugie, bugie, bugie, bugie, dimmi
Bugie, bugie, bugie, bugie, dimmi
Bugie, bugie, bugie, bugie, dimmi
Bugie, bugie, bugie, bugie
Ne dico una e poi magari mi ci convinco
Ci penso forte e poi domani non è più finto
Ne dico una anche ai compari, anche ai compari
Senza troppi particolari, particolari

Senza troppi particolari, ho un labirinto
Nella mia testa, due binari: reale e finto
A volte non voglio sapere qual è quello giusto
Perché se penso a ciò che è vero, sai, provo disgusto
(Ancora, ancora, ancora)
Ne dico una per scoparmi una subretta
Essere B però ti tiro starlette
Sono bianche, infondo non fanno niente
Gonfio un po’ la realtà come gli OGM
Alle ragazze ne racconti a cassette
Non rispondo al cellulare che non prende
Si, prendo un po’ la mano nella piazzette
Tipo che te le fiuto come un Setter
Alcuni le dicono per fare i brutti
Quella l’ho scopata 4 ore a fila
Se lo dici in testa sorridiamo tutti
Perché sappiamo che eri eletta a fare la vocina
Ne dico una un po’ da candidatura
Anche se sul web fa caricatura
Lo dico dal 2016 che fa paura
Corriamo tutti verso l’amo, pesca d’altura
E i professori ti diranno: "Siete uguali"
Che nel lavoro vince la passione, no squali
Che sono ricchi e generosi, no avari
E la TV ti dirà si, che tu vali
Sono bravi a dirle i colleghi rapper
Vi hanno imbottito di cazzate come omelette
Ti tiran fuori se ti trovi alle strette
Non è furbo chi le dice, ma chi omette

Bugie, bugie, bugie, bugie, dimmi

Bugie, bugie, bugie, bugie, dimmi
Bugie, bugie, bugie, bugie, dimmi
Bugie, bugie, bugie, bugie
Ne dico una e poi magari mi ci convinco
Ci penso forte e poi domani non è più finto
Ne dico una anche ai compari, anche ai compari
Senza troppi particolari, particolari

Siamo ingegneri di ‘sta roba, stile architetto
Un po’ per l’ego, per i soldi o per portarla a letto
Ho gli occhi bassi per non svelare quello che ho dentro
Mi guardan come se sapessero quello che penso
(Non è così vero?)
Alcune sono come donne con bei seni
Solo a pensare che sian vere, ti ci seghi
Alcune sono come bimbi, non vedi
Stai attento perché sai che non stanno in piedi
Non solo G-Geppetto, tanti Pinocchi
Ballano tutti in cerchio come pidocchi
Si fingon tutti G come Gicotti
E dopo cantano in questura come Pavarotti
Entriamo tutti di corsa con la rincorsa
Come si fanno le rapine la mattina in posta
No armi, in tasca una lingua rossa
Prendiamo tutti la mira e la spariamo grossa
Ne dico una ai miei parenti, non do delusioni
Faccio coincidere le versioni
Se grosse tappano le tubazioni
Acqua da tutte le parti, come le alluvioni
C’è chi le dice alla cicuta, che ci deruba
Che se lo scambi poi ti dice: "Era una battuta"
C’è chi le dice pure se gli chiedi consiglio
E sono belle le simpatiche che dice Silvio
(Dimmi, dimmi, dimmi, dimmi)

Bugie, bugie, bugie, bugie, dimmi
Bugie, bugie, bugie, bugie, dimmi
Bugie, bugie, bugie, bugie, dimmi
Bugie, bugie, bugie, bugie
Ne dico una e poi magari mi ci convinco
Ci penso forte e poi domani non è più finto
Ne dico una anche ai compari, anche ai compari
Senza troppi particolari, particolari


Lou Reed – Satellite of Love Lyrics


Play this song

[Verse 1]
Satellite’s gone up to the skies
Things like that drive me out of my mind
I watched it for a little while
I like to watch things on TV

[Chorus]
Satellite of love
Satellite of love
Satellite of love
Satellite of

[Verse 2]
Satellite’s gone way up to Mars
Soon it’ll be filled with parking cars
I watched it for a little while
I love to watch things on TV

[Chorus]
Satellite of love
Satellite of love
Satellite of love
Satellite of

[Bridge]
I’ve been told that you’ve been bold
With Harry, Mark and John
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday to Thursday
With Harry, Mark and John

[Verse 1]
Satellite’s gone up to the skies
Thing like that drive me out of my mind
I watched it for a little while
I love to watch things on TV

[Chorus]
Satellite of love
Satellite of love
Satellite of love
Satellite of

[Outro]
Satellite of love
Satellite (satellite) of love (Ah-ah-ah-ah)
Satellite (satellite, oh-uuh) of love (Ah-ah-ah-ah)
Satellite (satellite) of love (Ah-ah-ah-ah)
Satellite (satellite) of love (Ah-ah-ah-ah)
Satellite (satellite) of love (Ah-ah-ah-ah)
Satellite (satellite) of love (Ah-ah-ah-ah)
Satellite (satellite) of love (Ah-ah-ah-ah)


Liz Phair – Elvis Song Lyrics


Everyone’s talking ’bout Elvis
‘Cause it seems like the thing that we do
Elvis is walking around listlessly
Seems he can’t even die if he wanted to
It’s a bad business to be in
You don’t get thanked and you don’t get paid
It’s a hard world to be in with
And to end with, and to think about leaving behind
Exhuming the body in Memphis
Waiting five hours to get into Graceland
Is this anybody’s idea of a good time or a good joke?
Airport biographies are usually true
Fame and fortune took its’ toll
He’s not the king of rock and roll anymore
He’s just a junkie redneck

Pull the sheet over your head
Fold your arms across your chest
Lie back in bed, you can call folks constantly tomorrow

Ohhh, everyone’s talking ’bout Elvis
‘Cause it seems like a thing that we do
Elvis is living too fat and slow now
To care what we say about him
Picking up hitchhiking Elvises
Christening babies at the foot of his grave
He was watching TV and laughing to himself
Just had to tell someone how he did it

Elvis, be good to me
Elvis, be true
Elvis, I love you
Elvis, be true

Elvis, be near me
Elvis, be mine
Elvis, come back to me
Please, Elvis, be fine

Everything’s coming up roses
Everything’s coming up Elvis
Everything’s coming up roses
Everything’s coming up Elvis

Elvis
Elvis
Elvis
Elvis, be true


Amirsaysnothing – Victory Loves Company Lyrics (feat. Slug)


[Verse 1: AmirSaysNothing]
Top to bottom
Break em, got em’
Everyday is solve a dollar
Gotta problem, Saul will call him
I don’t even speak tomorrow
When i make a dozen, they gon’ take it, government
Break ya back, but I don’t take that f*ck em’
Life without but I dont complain
Cousins, Got ya back but that don’t make me buzzin’
Watch the shit bounce
Lift ya feet and get em’ off the couch
Ain’t gone beat the game at the house
Know I speak a lot, they quiet that’s a mouse
I ain’t gotta pay the price, but it’s cheap
Give respect and get it, can’t compete
Ima walking peace treaty and they flock
When the trunk knock, from block to overseas

[Hook]
Watch me dance to it all alone
Another day, say what’s going on? (Yeah)
Wanna kick it and I’m always gone
A known unknown so I ain’t going home (Yeah)
My Babygirl say, “whats going on?”
And what the f*ck is Prollie going wrong (Yeah)
Ya Charge me up, I’m just another loan
A known unknown but i ain’t going long

[Verse 2: AmirSaysNothing]
Run that back
Wanna live a life that’s that fat?

Wanna keep a mess then that’s that
Live like twice, ain’t that strapped
I’ma get that scratch, im’a “save that money”
Laugh at all, nothing make me flinch
She bark all day and i don’t get that shit
Can’t take none from me I’m all f*ck dat shii
Always catch me in the whip
Top down where I got that shit
TV deck I’ll watch it if it flip
And I’m rolling back when i take a hit
What’s really good? trying to speak?
Ain’t that hard if ya trying reach
I’m so high now I’m trying to find a peak
Pass the phone i gotta dial and beep

[Hook]

[Verse 3:] Slug
Hello
I was half asleep, in the passenger seat
Of my daddy’s caprice, when I was havin’ this dream
I don’t remember where we were but that don’t matter to me
It’s when I opened my eyes and saw the branches and leaves
Both sides of this wind shield grimey
But the sunshine still tryin to spill through and fine me
Abandon the crutches and bleed through the bandage
Dab a little on the brush and leave it on the canvas

[Hook]


TV tradie Cam defends $347k taxpayer-funded pay packet, saying he ‘needs to provide for his family’


Australia

Television tradesman Scott Cam has defended his $347,000 contract as National Careers Ambassador, arguing everyone is entitled to be paid for their work.

Key points:

  • Scott Cam is being paid $347,000 for a 15-month contract as National Careers Ambassador
  • The Federal Opposition has criticised his appointment, arguing there is little to show for his work since he started in October
  • In a later exchange, Cam told a Sky News presenter his pay packet was “none of your business”

Both the Coalition and the celebrity builder have copped significant criticism from the Federal Opposition for the 15-month appointment.

Cam has only made one public appearance and a handful of social media posts and videos since he started in October.

Standing alongside Employment Minister Michaelia Cash on Tuesday, Cam denied suggestions his work to promote careers in trades did not constitute value for money for taxpayers.

“We work for a living, that’s the Australian way, and we get paid for what we do,” he said.

“I suppose my brand of 21 years as a national presenter on television is bringing some awareness to it.

“I need to provide for my family. I get paid for what I do.”

Cam said his limited number of public appearances coincided with many TAFE campuses and institutions being closed for the summer break.

He argued he was about to start a tour of campuses around the country, and showing up to empty classrooms would have constituted a waste of taxpayer funds.

“This national tour is taking me away from my day-to-day job, so I think it’s only fair that I get paid, like you get paid,” he said to reporters in Sydney.



Photo:

Scott Cam argues taxpayers are getting value for money out of him. (AAP: Joe Castro)

Senator Cash described Cam, who hosts the Nine Network’s renovation reality television program The Block, as Australia’s “most well-known tradie”.

Later, in a terse exchange on Sky News, Cam continued his defence.

“My management and the Government discussed the fee, that’s none of your business, that’s a commercial arrangement and how that came about is between my management, myself and the Government.”

The Federal Government appointed the Gold Logie winner as National Careers Ambassador to encourage people to take up trade apprenticeships.

Cam will earn $262,000 between October 1, 2019 and the end of this financial year, with a further $85,000 paid next year.

Source: https://www.abc.net.au/news


Bananas in Pyjamas director survives near-fatal decision to take health into his own hands


QLD

Every year, millions of people make New Year’s resolutions: exercising more, losing weight and staying healthy are always popular.

But children’s TV producer Ian Munro has a dire warning for men with a “gung-ho” attitude about getting fit and going off medication they think they no longer need.

The 61-year-old nearly died when he ditched his cholesterol drugs preferring to “manage his condition” with diet and exercise.

He said he felt good for a while, but two years later his heart started to beat erratically.

He was too busy to do anything about it and ignored the warning signs.

“It all started with me being seriously stupid, I thought I could manage my cholesterol through dietary changes,” he said.



Photo:

Mr Munro regrets not seeing a doctor when he started having health problems. (ABC News: Kate McKenna)

“I was an idiot. I just kept pushing through it. I soldiered on and did not go to see the doctor. In fact I kept avoiding the doctor until it got so bad I could not breathe.”

The decision was the beginning of a downward spiral of major medical events that would leave Mr Munro in a coma, on the brink of life and death.

“It was tough and I now know it got to a point where the doctors had done pretty much everything they could think of and they became quite pessimistic about me surviving,” he said.

“Which was really tough on the family as they thought they were saying goodbye to me hooked up to all these machines in ICU.”

Based in Lismore, in northern New South Wales, Mr Munro was flown to Queensland’s Prince Charles Hospital in Brisbane for emergency treatment.

He spent three weeks on an ECMO (extracorporeal life support) machine.

The ECMO took over the function of his failing heart, but he later needed a “high-risk Hail Mary” procedure due to a clot.

His family was told no less than 12 times to prepare to say goodbye.



Photo:

Children’s TV producer Ian Munro directing in a studio. (Supplied)

‘The biggest miracle I’ll ever see’

But somehow Mr Munro survived, enduring 200 shocks to his failing heart and a severe blood infection.

Cardiologist Dr Haris Haqqani said he defied all the odds.



Photo:

Dr Haris Haqqani says they tried everything to save Mr Munro. (ABC News: Lexy Hamilton-Smith)

“We were scraping the barrel of every therapy that we had. He would just keep going into cardiac arrest and having to be shocked out.

“It was surreal, like ‘what are we going to do next?’

“Because there is nothing in textbooks or in papers that prepares you for that situation.

“To see him the way he is now, is the biggest miracle I’ll ever see inside the hospital and I think nothing else will ever come close.”

“Not just because he’s alive, but because he’s alive with really no complications.”

Intensive care specialist Dr Kiran Shekar said to watch Mr Munro walk out of hospital was not just surprising but a satisfying experience.

“We will always think of him, because it is not common for someone so unwell to survive, so we are going to remember him for a while,” he said smiling.



Photo:

Dr Kiran Shekar says he won’t forget Mr Munro’s amazing recovery. (ABC News: Lexy Hamilton-Smith)

Over 100 nurses and doctors cared for Mr Munro while he was desperately ill.

He was dubbed “the million-dollar man” because that was what his treatment would have cost his family, if he had not been a public patient.

‘Something wonderful happened’

A producer and director on shows like ABC’s Playschool, Bananas in Pyjamas, Hi-5 and Film Australia’s Johnson & Friends, Mr Munro said he wanted to share his story to warn other men about the dangers of taking their health into their own hands — particularly when personal health goals are on many New Year’s resolution lists.

“You know your heart is your best friend and here I was hurting my best friend in a way it could not recover from,” he said.

“You really think, ‘I will be right, I don’t smoke, I don’t drink much, I am pretty healthy’, you do not think about your heart and it does not give you messages saying, ‘hey what about me?’.

“I just ignored it until it was very nearly too late.

“I am really grateful for the care I got, because they did not give up and because something wonderful happened and I am still here.”



Photo:

Ian’s wife Caroline Munro said he was stupid to stop taking the medication. (ABC News: Kate McKenna)

Wife Caroline Munro was angry with her husband when he ditched his drugs.

“He was stupid for not taking the medication. I disagreed with him, I thought it was a bit risky,” she said.

“Obviously there was no follow-up with the doctor and I think this is the big message, taking the tablets were not that much of a big deal at the end of the day.”

Mr Munro agreed it was a “gung-ho” decision and a mistake.

“Because now I am on lots of serious medications and I nearly died,” he said.

Mr Munro said his heart was still delicate and unpredictable and he now had a defibrillator implant in case his heart stopped working.

He has also been told he can no longer work in a career he loved.

So when it comes to New Year’s resolutions, Mr Munro isn’t making any.



Photo:

Ian Munro, with his son Bryn and daughter Claire, says he is not making any New Year’s resolutions. (Supplied)

Dr Haqqani has urged other men to think twice about setting new health goals for 2020 without proper medical advice.

“I reckon the best New Year’s resolution is to not have a New Year’s resolution myself,” he said.

“What we find causes the most problems is when people suddenly make a change, which is why goals can be tricky.

“It is too important to make a sudden rash decision, whether it is to stop a tablet or to go on some health kick or, or some crazy fad diet that’s not going to last.

“You know you can’t go from being a couch potato to running marathons the next day. It’s a little bit at a time. The key is to do something in moderation, every day.

“And the key is to stick with it.”



Photo:

Presenter Costa Georgiadis and TV producer Ian Munro on the set of the children’s show Dirt Girl. (Supplied)

Source: https://www.abc.net.au/news


Wale – Set You Free Lyrics


Play this song

[Intro: Wale]
Picture that, a black man learning to love himself
Wow, that’s crazy right?
Yo, yo

[Verse: Wale]
My highs, lows, my darks, lights
Couple of hoes, but no love life
I’m ashamed of the person that I’m becoming, see
Mind racing, too tired to chase a woman
How could you ever love me?
My attention is never yours, it’s never on me
And I respect you, of course, I hate to see you cry
But I’m the reason why, shorty
I’m Jekyll, I’m Hyde, I can’t even lie
Everybody want that crazy love
Until they find a crazy one, yeah
Yesterday, I’m in your face a lot
Then boom, I ain’t sayin’ none
I’m drinking more to think less, it’s true
Liquor become a crutch, can’t stand next to you, no
Self-loathing is my addiction amongst
Other things I don’t mention ’cause you be itchin’ to judge
It’s love, it’s overrated and underrated because
It seem like a placebo when it be done
I see myself on the TV, I’m unimpressed
You think you love me, but I don’t love me or, hol’ up, man
Because it seem like a placebo when it be done
I see myself on the TV, I’m unimpressed
You think you love me but I don’t love me enough
Woah, woah, woah
Love, love, love

[Chorus: Kelly Price]
If you believe
You just believe and you will receive
Love sets you free (Love sets you free, yeah)
It’s the only thing that’s (Love sets you free)
Gonna take you out (Oh yeah, oh)
If you believe, yeah (Yeah, yeah, oh-oh)
You gotta believe, you gotta believe, love (Oh)
That’s what you need (Judge you for real)
I believe it’s gonna take you through it

[Post-Chorus: Wale]
My highs, lows, my dark, lights
Couple of hoes, but no love life
My highs, lows, my dark, lights
Couple of hoes, but no love life
Love, love, love, love
Love, love, love

[Outro: Kelly Price]
Love sets you free, yeah
I wanna be set free
Love, come and set me free
Let me take you higher (Hey, oh no, yeah)
‘Cause I believe (If you believe)
You will receive, yeah yeah
Woah, mmm, oh
Oh, oh, love, love


Ruel – Don’t Cry Lyrics


Play this song

[Verse 1]
You’ve been on and on again
And this time, I’m not listening
It’s been minutes since we’ve spoken last
Already talking to my friends
You can’t admit it that you lied, that I lied
Yeah, I’ve been upset, but I’ve tried, tried, I have tried
But boys don’t cry

[Verse 2]
You’ve been writing novels
I’m the inbox to your problems every weekday
We don’t talk much in real life
We fake fight and that’s all we do, do
But if it’s over, then it’s over
Doesn’t have to be a TV drama
If it’s over, then it’s over

[Verse 3]
You’ve been off and on again
I’ve always been your therapist
And you can’t say anymore, oh yeah
You’ve lost the right to be my friend
I know you’re drinking every night, night, night, night
Yeah I’ve been upset, but I’ve tried, tried, I have tried, oh

[Chorus]
But if it’s over, then it’s over
Doesn’t have to be a teenage drama
If it’s over, then it’s over
If it’s over, then it’s over
Doesn’t have to be a TV drama
If it’s over, then it’s over
But boys don’t cry
No, boys don’t

[Outro]
If it’s over, then it’s over
You don’t have to go and make this harder
If it’s over, then it’s over


Post Malone – A Thousand Bad Times Lyrics


Play this song

[Intro]
Yeah, oh, whoa, ooh
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
Said you needed a ride, but you wanted my car
Without that face, girl, you wouldn’t get far
I really like you, despite who you are, oh (Who you are)
You see me on TV, you know I’m a star
You say you don’t know me, but I know that’s false
I’ll pay the price, girl, whatever that cost, oh (What it cost?)

[Pre-Chorus]
You make my life so hard
But that’s what gets me off

[Chorus]
I had a thousand bad times
So what’s another time to me? (What’s that to me, yeah)
You try to burn my house down
But what’s another house to me? (What’s that to me, yeah)
‘Cause I can take anything that you give me (What you give me)
It’s gonna take a lot more to kill me, bitch
So thank you for the grave (Yeah)
I needed me a place to sleep (Place to sleep)

[Verse 2]
And I don’t wanna meet your mama (No)
She prolly crazier than you (She prolly crazier than you)
I’m gonna need some thicker armor (Armor)
To spend another night with you (And on and on and on)
Baby, I know just what to do
Every time you fuck me over, I’ll come back to you
Baby, I don’t want to know the truth (Know the truth)
I ignore them when they tell me all the shit you do (Shit you do)
I always get my heart broke like I needed the practice (Needed)
Foot on my throat ’til my world is collapsin’ (Damn)
But this what I chose, it’s the law of attraction, yeah (Attraction)
(And on and on and on)

[Pre-Chorus]
You make my life so hard (So hard, so hard)
But that’s what gets me off

[Chorus]
I had a thousand bad times
So what’s another time to me? (So what’s that to me, yeah)
You try to burn my house down
But what’s another house to me? (So what’s that to me, yeah)
‘Cause I can take anything that you give me (What you give me)
It’s gonna take a lot more to kill me, bitch (Kill me)
So thank you for the grave (Yeah)
I needed me a place to sleep (Place to sleep)

[Bridge]
I should get out, but I still want more
I should get out, what am I waitin’ for?
It’s all the same to me, it’s all a game to me
It’s all the same to me, it’s all the same

[Chorus]
I had a thousand bad times
So what’s another time to me? (What’s that to me)
You try to burn my house down
But what’s another house to me? (What’s that to me)
‘Cause I can take anything that you give me (What you give me)
It’s gonna take a lot more to kill me, bitch (Kill me)
So thank you for the grave (Yeah)
I needed me a place to sleep (Place to sleep)
We go there, oh