You say you've cried a thousand rivers And now you're swimming for the shore You left me drowning in my tears And you won't save me anymore Now I'm praying to God you'll give me one more chance, girl I'll be there for you These five words I swear to you When you breathe I want to be the air for you I'll be there for you I'd live and I'd die for you Steal the sun from the sky for you Words can't say what a love can do I'll be there for you I know you know we've had some good times Now they have their own hiding place I can promise you tomorrow But I can't buy back yesterday
See the small time boy now From a small town family He's got to find his way now Gotta find himself a woman Well he's scared of the people He don't wanna be the whipping boy But the time has come now Gotta hit the highway
Your love is like bad medicine Bad medicine is what I need Shake it up just like bad medicine There ain't no doctor that can cure my disease Bad medicine I ain't got a fever got a permanent disease And it'll take more than a doctor to prescribe a remedy And I got lots of money but it isn't what I need Gonna take more than a shot to get this poison outta me And I got all the symptoms, count 'em 1, 2, 3 First you need (That's what you get for falling in love) Then you bleed (You get a little and it's never enough) On your knees (That's what you get for falling in love) And now this boy's addicted 'cause your kiss is the drug Your love is like bad medicine Bad medicine is what I need Shake it up just like bad medicine There ain't no doctor that can cure my disease Bad, bad medicine I don't need no needle to be giving me a thrill And I don't need no anesthesia or a nurse to bring a pill I got a dirty down addiction that doesn't leave a track I got a jolt for your affection like a monkey on my back There ain't no paramedic gonna save this heart attack When you need (That's what you get for falling in love) Then you bleed (You get a little and it's never enough) On your knees (That's what you get for falling in love) Now this boy's addicted 'cause your kiss is the drug Your love is like bad medicine Bad medicine is what I need Shake it up just like bad medicine So lets play doctor baby, cure my disease Bad, bad medicine, is what I want Bad, bad medicine, it's what I need I need a respirator 'cause I'm running out of breath You're an all night generator wrapped in stockings and a dress When you find your medicine you take what you can get 'Cause if there's something better baby, well, they haven't found it yet Your love is like bad medicine Bad medicine is what I need Shake it up just like bad medicine There ain't no doctor that can cure my disease Your love is like bad medicine Bad medicine is what I need Shake it up just like bad medicine Your love's the potion that can cure my disease Bad, bad medicine, is what I want Bad, bad medicine I gotta go, I gotta, I gotta go, I gotta, I gotta, I gotta I gotta do it again, wait a minute, wait a minute Hold on, I'm not done One more time, with feeling, come on Alright, help me out now Your love is like bad medicine Bad medicine is what I need Shake it up just like bad medicine Your love's got the potion that can cure my disease Your love, bad medicine Your kiss is what I need Your love, bad medicine
We never spoke a word But every thought she had I heard from across the room We were standing face to face I couldn't find the words to say give me one more move I don't even know her name I guess foolish prides to blame Now I'm fall'n in love as she's walking away and my heart won't tell my mind to tell my mouth what it should say May have lost this battle, live to fight another day Now I'm fall'n in love as she's walking away Wise man next to me did say bout the one that got away "son i missed my chance Don't you let regret take place of the dreams you have to chase ask her to dance.... go on son you might fall down on your face roll the dice and have some faith" Don't be fall'n in love as she's walking away when your heart won't tell your mind to tell your mouth what it should say May have lost this battle, live to fight another day Don't be fall'n in love as she's walking away
If You washed away my vanity If You took away my words If all my world was swept away Would You be enough for me? Would my beating heart still sing? ... When my life is not what I expected The plans I made have failed When there's nothing left to steal me away Will You be enough for me? Will my broken heart still sing?
If we stand side by side (all night) There's a chance we'll get by (and it's alright) And I'll know that you'll be live In my heart till the day that I die
Lean on me, When you're not strong, And I'll be your friend, I'll help you carry on. For, it won't be too long, 'Fore you're gonna need somebody to lean on.
(I know, I know. This is a double post) Calling out around the world are you ready for a brand new beat? Summer's here and the time is right for dancing in the street They're dancing in Chicago (dancing in the streets) Down in New Orleans (dancing in the streets) Up in New York City (dancing in the streets) All we need is music, sweet music there'll be music everywhere There'll be swinging swaying records playing Dancing in the street Oh it doesn't matter what you wear just as long as you are there So come on every guy grab a girl everywhere around the world They'll be dancing They're dancing in the street It's just an invitation across the nation a chance for folks to meet There'll be laughing, singing and music swinging Dancing in the street Philadelphia, PA (dancing in the streets) Baltimore and D.C. now (dancing in the streets) Can't forget the Motor City (dancing in the streets) All we need is music, sweet music There'll be music everywhere There'll be swinging, swaying, records playing Dancing in the street Oh it doesn't matter what you wear just as long as you are there So come on ev'ry guy grab a girl everywhere around the world Dancing They're dancing in the street (dancing in the streets) Way down in L.A. (dancing in the streets) Every day Dancing in the street (dancing in the streets)
Take this pink ribbon off my eyes I'm exposed And it's no big surprise Don't you think I know Exactly where I stand This world is forcing me To hold your hand 'Cause I'm just a girl, little 'ol me Don't let me out of your sight I'm just a girl, all pretty and petite So don't let me have any rights Oh...I've had it up to here! The moment that I step outside So many reasons For me to run and hide I can't do the little things I hold so dear 'Cause it's all those little things That I fear 'Cause I'm just a girl I'd rather not be 'Cause they won't let me drive Late at night I'm just a girl, Guess I'm some kind of freak 'Cause they all sit and stare With their eyes I'm just a girl, Take a good look at me Just your typical prototype Oh...I've had it up to here! Oh...am I making myself clear? I'm just a girl I'm just a girl in the world... That's all that you'll let me be! I'm just a girl, living in captivity Your rule of thumb Makes me worry some I'm just a girl, what's my destiny? What I've succumbed to Is making me numb I'm just a girl, my apologies What I've become is so burdensome I'm just a girl, lucky me Twiddle-dum there's no comparison Oh...I've had it up to! Oh...I've had it up to!! Oh...I've had it up to here!
I don't practice Santaria. I ain't got no crystal ball. I had a million dollars and I...spent it all. ...
I've been drivin' all night, my hands wet on the wheel. There's a voice in my head that drives my heel. My baby call said I need you here. It's half past four and I'm shifting gears.
Now look what someone did. Nobody told me there'd be days like these Strange days indeed -- most peculiar, mama
Heard this on the IPOD this morning and immediately thought of Nova... I met her in a club down in old Soho Where you drink champagne It tastes just like Coca Cola, C-O-L-A cola She walked up to me and she asked me to dance I asked her her name and in a dark brown voice She said Lola, L-O-L-A, Lola, L-L-Lola Well, I'm not the world's most physical guy But when she squeezed me tight she nearly broke my spine Oh my Lola, L-L-Lola Well, I'm not dumb but I can't understand Why she walked like a woman but talked like a man Oh my Lola, L-L-Lola, L-L-Lola Well, we drank champagne and danced all night Under electric candlelight She picked me up and sat me on her knee And said, "Dear boy, won't you come home with me?" Well, I'm not the world's most passionate guy But when I looked in her eyes well I almost fell for my Lola L-L-Lola, L-L-Lola Lola, L-L-Lola, L-L-Lola I pushed her away, I walked to the door I fell to the floor, I got down on my knees Then I looked at her and she at me That's the way that I want it to stay I always want it to be that way for my Lola, L-L-Lola Girls will be boys and boys will be girls It's a mixed up muddled up, shook up world Except for Lola, L-L-Lola Well, I left home just a week before And I'd never ever kissed a woman before But Lola smiled and took me by the hand And said, "Dear boy, I'm gonna make you a man" Well, I'm not the world's most masculine man But I know what I am and I'm glad I'm a man And so is Lola, L-L-Lola, L-L-Lola Lola, L-L-Lola, L-L-Lola Lola, L-L-Lola, L-L-Lola Lola, L-L-Lola, L-L-Lola Lola, L-L-Lola, L-L-Lola Lola, L-L-Lola, L-L-Lola Lola, L-L-Lola, L-L-Lola Lola, L-L-Lola, L-L-Lola
You went to L'amour Saturday night Red nails and lipstick dressed two sizes too tight His tongue down your throat His hand up your skirt Yeah I'm a man But it still hurts Slut Whore Cunt I know you're fucking someone else You had cock on your mind And cum on your breath Inserted that diaphragm before you left Practicing freelance gynecology Where there's a womb there's a way With you it's for free Slut Whore Cunt I know you're fucking someone else
You're one mean stripper with a microphone And I'd respect you more if you just took off your clothes You're a waste of free minutes and a dance routine And your daddy had to buy the record company Guess I'll be the bad guy So get mad at me I'm only sayin' what everybody thinks You ain't no Madonna No you ain't no pop queen You're just a pre-Madonna suckin' up the paparazzi Gotta shake that ass 'cause we know you can't sing You think that you're the real deal You're nothin' but a strip tease I can only listen to you in a magazine You're the reason there ain't music on MTV And I got a stack of ones, but it ain't for your CD I'm only sayin' what everybody thinks So take it off nice and slow Or take it off my radio You ain't no Madonna No you ain't no pop queen You're just a pre-Madonna ****in' all the paparazzi Gotta shake that ass 'cause we know you can't sing You think that you're the real deal You're nothin' but a strip tease
Well I'm going out west where the wind blows tall Cause Tony Fraggiosi used to date my mom There's some money out there, they're giving it away Well I do what I want and I'm gonna get paid I do what I want and I'm gonna get paid Little brown sausages lying in the sand I ain't no extra, baby I'm a leading man Well my parole officer would be proud of me With my Olds 88 and my devil on a leash My Olds 88 and my devil on a leash I know karate, and voodoo too Well, I'm gonna get myself ready for you I don't need no make-up, I got real scars I got hair on my chest, I look good without a shirt on Well I don't loose my composure in a high speed chase My fans think I'm ugly, I got a masculine face I got some drag strip courage, I can really drive a bed Change my name to Hannibal or maybe just Rex Change my name to Hannibal or maybe just Rex I know karate, and voodoo too Well, I'm gonna get myself ready for you I don't need no make-up, I got real scars I got hair on my chest, I look good without a shirt on Well I drive all night, take some speed I wanna wait for the sun to shine down on me I cut a whole in my roof the shape of a heart Well I'm going out west where they appreciate me Well I'm going out west where they appreciate me Going out west Going out west Going out west Going out west
There's a southern accent, where I come from The young 'uns call it country The yankees call it dump I got my own way of talkin' But everything is done, with a southern accent Where I come from
Damn you! Now I can't get the filk outta my head! Presented in good humour-a first draft, well, spitballed idea actually Yeah, it needs work...