JETHRO TULL LYRICS - My God

"My God"



People -- what have you done --

locked Him in His golden cage.

Made Him bend to your religion --

Him resurrected from the grave.

He is the god of nothing --

if that's all that you can see.

You are the god of everything --

He's inside you and me.

So lean upon Him gently

and don't call on Him to save you

from your social graces

and the sins you used to waive.

The bloody Church of England --

in chains of history --

requests your earthly presence at

the vicarage for tea.

And the graven image you-know-who --

with His plastic crucifix --

he's got him fixed --

confuses me as to who and where and why --

as to how he gets his kicks.

Confessing to the endless sin --

the endless whining sounds.

You'll be praying till next Thursday to

all the gods that you can count.

MAT KEARNEY LYRICS - All I Have

"All I Have"



Here we go at it three years later

Will you help me to dream it all up again

Tired of the same song everyone's singing

Rather be lost with you instead



Don't you come around here

Come around here anymore

Dragging my fears

Dragging my fears

Out the door

All I have

All I have

All I have

Well, you know it's yours

Every breathe

Every step

Every moment

I'm looking for

All I have

All I have

All I have

Is yours

And you watch my heart break a little bit more

My heart break a little bit more



Is it cold yet in New York City?

'Round here the trees been blowing off bare

Everyone's talking about change on the airwaves

I still got you on my breathe



Don't you come around here

Come around here anymore

Dragging my fears

Dragging my fears

Out the door

All I have

All I have

All I have

Well, you know it's yours

Every breathe

Every step

Every moment

I'm looking for

All I have

All I have

All I have

Is yours

And you watch my heart break a little bit more

My heart break a little bit more



Oh I still trying to do my hardest

Pick us all up from the fall oh

Off the little corner of the darkness

Just a crack the light in the middle of it all



All I have

All I have

All I have

Well, you know it's yours

Every breathe

Every step

Every moment

I'm looking for

All I have

All I have

All I have

Is yours

And you watch my heart break a little bit more

My heart break a little bit more

My heart break a little bit more

Watching my heart break a little bit more

My heart break a little bit more

My heart break a little bit more

MA$E LYRICS - Gettin' It

"Gettin' It"

(feat. Funkmaster Flex)



[Mase]

How 'my complain, na?

When I'm as pretty as my father?

And he got 60 hoes (60 hoes?)

That know each other (yeah)



Yo, I'm the problem nigga's got, but scared to step to it

If a nigga really want it with me? Let's do it

See cats in the club, it's just music

Thieves and killers'll tell ya, I just proved it

I set the tone, ya nigga's adjust to it

Spit bars, nigga's do sets and rep's to it

I'm the type that get 30 years and rep through it

Want it wit' us? Come put your best to it

Come clean now, I'll send these tests to it

I should get a Nike contract the way I "Just Do It"

You know I hide B's on it

Come on B. S. and leave on it

Get 50 grand and breathe on it

Red dot, squeeze on it, drop keys on it

Might hit a chicken and then put Cease on it

Cats get greed in war with the heat of they jaw

Somebody move wrong, I put they teeth on the floor

If they don't show you where the coke at, beat 'em some more

Make 'em see how it feel to have to eat through a straw

While I'm sittin' in the car, chick goin' to get my jar

So I greet them like the chicken they are

Said Shorty, if you ever follow me and spit a clip in my car

Tell ya now, that's like lynchin' the law

Ain't no gettin' up if I hit you

So all them cowards wanna ride with you

They either die with you, or lie cripple

Mess with me, now why would you?

Nigga's die dealin' with dough that's quadruple

Double Up



[1 - Mase & Flex]

Where all my down super star's at? (Gettin' it)

Where the cats at the barn at? (Gettin' it)

Where the 90 girls that? (Gettin' it)

Where the girls around the world at? (Gettin' it)



Real hair, real furs (Gettin' it)

Got a house that's hers (Gettin' it)

For my niggas outta town at (Gettin' it)

Can't forget my niggas locked down at

(Gettin' it, uh huh)



[Mase]

Yo, it's like some be real, sold me three and squeal

Some hold they head, some see appeal

Some come home wild in the week to kill

Then show old cats young cats be real

Deep throat be how I greet my chick

Any hoe suck a dick, got at least a six

Any man call me fam', got at least a brick

Shut the whole morgue down just for Easter kicks

When I'm down and out and I need the chips

Vietnam will be how I leave your script

And it take dough just to reach the rich

So can't no senator impeach my ssshhhhhh

And don't rush to be somethin' that you're not

Reworn up lies, keep guns cocked

And any cat mess with us get one shot

To do what he gotta do and get somethin' hot

Blaque, back up, what what

Blaque, back up, All Out

(Where you at? Where you at?)



[Repeat 1]



[Mase]

Yo, please don't make Murda live out the name

I'm only here to get enough, then I'm out the game

A nigga didn't want drama, why he came?

It's like tryin' to win, know you cross the grain

Messin' with my niggas, ya'll will both get the same

Cut 'cross the face, now you both look the same

Still wanted for the bricks, took up in Maine

Run up for ya chain, fifth cop aim

Please don't be stupid, come out the chain

Don't be a hero, this clip will bang

A nigga like Mase probably got everything

X-30 G's, then why buy a plane?

No skinny Benz's, wide-bodied things

Four dot, six dot, chick dot Range

Uh, All Out (c'mon)

Bad Boy, Double Up

(Where you at? Where you at? Where you at?)

It's not a game



[Repeat 1]

[Repeat 1]



Come on, Come on

ENRIQUE IGLESIAS LYRICS - Tu Y Yo

"Tu Y Yo"



Tu y yo

Adictos en ansiedad

Sin pensar absoluta debilided

En el amor

Apunto estamos de naufragar

Y entonces quien me explicara

Porque no dejo de pensar en ti

Y es apesar de

Que esta todo mal

No esta en mis planes

Dejarte de amar

Mi corazon no te quiere olvidar

Estoy atado atu piel

Tu y yo

Coincidioms al andar

Sin dudar

Es una guerra era sin final

Pasion, dolor

Es una mala combinacion

Y entonces quien me explicara

Porque no dejo de pensar en ti

Y es apesar de

Que esta todo mal

No esta en mis planes

Dejarte de amar

Mi corazon no te quiere olvidar

Estoy atado atu piel

Tu y yo

Es una mala combinacion

Y entonces quien me explicara

Porque no dejo de pensar en ti

Y es apesar de

Que esta todo mal

No esta en mis planes

Dejarte de amar

Mi corazon no te quiere olvidar

Estoy atado atu piel

EXTREME LYRICS - Flesh 'N' Blood

"Flesh 'N' Blood"



Flesh 'N' Blood

A human fascination

Acquired the taste

Right on my face

Naughty

Lost in lust

A hopeless situation

Let the game begin

I'm shirts you're skins

Naughty



These hunger pains

Growing inside me every day

I feel it in my veins

Burning inside me every day



[CHORUS:]

I wanna eat your body

Eat your body

Naughty, Naughty, Naughty

Talkin' 'bout your body

Flesh, blood

I think I'm in love

Naughty, Naughty, Naughty

Eating up your body



Driving down

A sticky occupation

I need another shot

Of some food for thought

Naughty



These hunger pains

Growing inside me every day

I feel it in my veins

Burning inside me every day



[CHORUS]



Everybody's got a need

Everybody's got to feed

On everybody else's body

Everybody's got a need

Everybody's got to feed

On everybody



Vegetarians eat your heart out

JEFFREE STAR LYRICS - Party Crusher

"Party Crusher"



God's Paparazzi.

And Mrs. Orange County.

Jeffree Star.



20 dolla bill - hoe what the deal?

50 dolla bill - hoe what the deal?

100 dolla bill - hoe what the deal?

This is how it feels...

Bitch, get'em.



Girl you got some big tits (but that's about it, that's about it).

You got some pretty lips (but that's about it, that's about it).

You're dancin' on my dick (but that's about it, that's about it).

But I like men, bitch! (but that's about it, that's about it).



From New York to LA (but that's about it, that's about it).

We do this every day (but that's about it, that's about it).

I'll fuck all of your friends (but that's about it, that's about it).

In my Mercedes Benz (but that's about it, that's about it).



Pick it up now.

Let me see you drop it down.

Pick it up now.

Let me see you drop it down.

Pick it up now.

Let me see you drop it down.

Pick it up now.

Let me see you drop it down.

Pick it up now.

Let me see you suck it down.

Pick it up now.

Let me see you suck it down.

Pick it up now.

Let me see you suck it down.

Pick it up now.

Let me see you suck it down.



I'm a party crusher (but that's about it, that's about it).

A sick motherfucker (but that's about it, that's about it).

Miss Trouble Maker (but that's about it, that's about it).

Body/face breaker (but that's about it, that's about it).



From New York to LA (but that's about it, that's about it).

We do this every day (but that's about it, that's about it).

I'll fuck all of your friends (but that's about it, that's about it).

In my Mercedes Benz (but that's about it, that's about it).



Pick it up now.

Let me see you drop it down.

Pick it up now.

Let me see you drop it down.

Pick it up now.

Let me see you drop it down.

Pick it up now.

Let me see you drop it down.

Pick it up now.

Let me see you suck it down.

Pick it up now.

Let me see you suck it down.

Pick it up now.

Let me see you suck it down.

Pick it up now.

Let me see you suck it down.



We gon' party in this bitch.

We gon' party in this bitch.

P-Party in this bitch.

We gon' party in this bitch.



From New York to LA.

We do this every day.

Every day, day, day, day.

We do this every day.

Every day, day, day, day.

We do this every day.

Every day, day, day, day.

Do this every day.

Every day, day, day, day...



From New York to LA (but that's about it, that's about it).

We do this every day (but that's about it, that's about it).

I'll fuck all of your friends (but that's about it, that's about it).

In my Mercedes Benz (but that's about it, that's about it).

THE BIRD AND THE BEE LYRICS - Birthday

"Birthday"



Who knows your birthday

Who knows your number

Who knows your color

Who knows your hands

Who knows the sum

The sum of all your parts



Who knows your limit

Who knows your highest

Who knows your lowest

Who knows your end

Who knows that bottom

The bottom of your heart



Hold on, hold on

Keep holding on to me

I will love you from the bottom

No one holds you better than me

Hold on, hold on

Doing the best we can

I will love you on your birthday

I will love you better than them



Who knows the reason

Who knows the cure

Who knows the answer

Who knows the cause

Who knows the pain

The pain when we're apart



Hold on, hold on

Keep holding on to me

I will love you from the bottom

No one holds you better than me

Hold on, hold on

Doing the best we can

I will love you on your birthday

I will love you better than them