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| i listen to so many different types of music its only logical that i miss some stuff soo just keep in mind there's more |
| I get knowcked down but i get up again ur neva gonna keep me down He drinks a whisky drink He drinks a vodka drink He drinks a lager drink He drinks a cider drink He sings the songs that Remind him Of the good times He sings the songs that Remind him Of the betta times Don't cry for me Next door neighbour [ I ]'ll be singin' When [I'm] winnin' [ I ]'ll be singin' ~Tubthumping -Chumba Wumba |
| Did you write the book of love And do you have faith in God above If the Bible tells you so? Now do you believe in rock and roll? Can music save your mortal soul? And can you teach me how to dance real slow? Well, I know that you're in love with him 'cause I saw you dancing in the gym You both kicked off your shoes Man, I dig those rhythm and blues I was a lonely teenage broncin' buck With a pink carnation and a pickup truck But I knew I was out of luck The day the music died I started singing: Bye, bye Miss American Pie Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry And them good ole boys were drinking whiskey and rye Singing this'll be the day that I die This'll be the day that I die ~American Pie- Don McLean |
| Green Day Another turning point, a fork stuck in the road. Time grabs you by the wrist, directs you where to go. So make the best of this test, and don't ask why. It's not a question, but a lesson learn in time. It's something unpredictable, but in the end is right. I hope you had the time of your life. ~ Good Riddance One light, one mind Flashing in the dark Blinded by the silence of a thousand broken hearts For crying out loud she screamed unto me A free for all Fuck 'em all You are at your own sight ~Minority The fire burns from better days ~Misery |
| A gathering of angels appeared above my head, They sang to me this song of hope and this is what they said, They said come sail away, come sail away, come sail away with me lads, . . . I thought that they were angels, but to my surprise, We climbed aboard their starship, we headed for the skies Singing come sail away, come sail away, come sail away with me lads Come sail away, come sail away, come sail away with me Come sail away, come sail away, come sail away with me Come sail away, come sail away, come sail away with me. ~Come Sail Away- Styx |
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| So if you think your life is complete confusion Because your neighbors got it made Just remember that it's a Grand illusion And deep inside we're all the same. We're all the same... America spells competition, join us in our blind ambition Get yourself a brand new motor car Someday soon we'll stop to ponder what on Earth's this spell we're under We made the grade and still we wonder who the hell we are ~The Grand Illusion -Styx |
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| I'm tired of trying I'm tired of lying The only thing I understand is what I feel ~The Only-Static-X |
| Maybe we've been livin with our eyes half open Maybe we're bent and broken and broken We were meant to live for so much more Have we lost ourselves? Somewhere we live inside . . . We want more than this world's got to offer We want more than the wars of our fathers And everything inside screams for second life ~Meant to Live -Switchfoot |
| Am I that strong to carry on I might change your life I might save my world could you save me? ~Falls on me -Fuel |
| Bruce Springsteen and the E Street Band I'm ten years burning down the road Nowhere to run ain't got nowhere to go Born in the USA, I was born in the USA . . .~Born in the USA I'm countin' on a miracle Baby I'm countin' on a miracle Darlin' I'm countin' on miracle To come through ~Countin' on a Miracle |
| I see you Mary in the garden In the garden of a thousand sighs There's holy pictures of our children Dancin' in a sky filled with light May I feel your arms around me May I feel your blood mix with mine A dream of life comes to me Like a catfish dancin' on the end of my line Sky of blackness and sorrow Sky of love, sky of tears Sky of glory and sadness Sky of mercy, sky of fear Sky of memory and shadow Your burnin' wind fills my arms tonight Sky of longing and emptiness Sky of fullness, sky of blessed life Come on up for the rising Come on up, lay your hands in mine Come on up for the rising Come on up for the rising tonight ~The Rising -Bruce Springsteen |
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