Cocteau Twins - Mud And Dark

Echo fell in love with the handsome Narcissus
Narcissus saw nymphs who adored him
And wasn't ever raised to their affection

"Is anyone here?"
"Here here!"
"Come!"
"Come!"
"I will die before I give you power over me!"
"I give you power over me!"

All that remains of Echo is her voice in caves
(all that remains of Echo is her voice in caves)
Still repeating only what others have said
(still repeating only what others have said)

Naricissus leaned over a clear pool
For a drink and fell hoplessly
In love with his own reflected image

Cursed through thought of futile desire to have his own affection
In turn Narcissis slowly wasted away
And didn't continue to love me

All that remains of Echo is her voice in caves
(all that remains of Echo is her voice in caves)
Still repeating only what others have said
(still repeating only what others have said)

All that remains of Echo is her voice in caves
(all that remains of Echo is her voice in caves)
Still repeating only what others have said
(still repeating only what others have said)

And death, eventually, overtook him as he stared
He's found a finger for you; "Why would you be so mean?"
And she repeated these same words to him

And Echos fleshes all were scattered about
And her bones turned to stone
Today, all that remains of Echo is her voice in caves

"Is anyone here?"
"Here, here!"
"Come!"
"Come!"
"I will die, before I give you power over me!"
"I give you power over me."

Arcade Fire - Neighborhood #3 (Power Out)

I woke up with the power out
Not really something to shout about
Ice has covered up my parents hands
Don't have any dreams, don't have any plans

I went out into the night
I went out to find some light
Kids are swingin' from the power lines
Nobody's home, so nobody minds

I woke up on the darkest night
Neighbors all were shoutin' that they found the light
"We found the light!"
Shadows jumpin' all over my walls
Some of them big, some of them small

I went out into the night
I went out to pick a fight with anyone
Light a candle for the kids
Jesus Christ don't keep it hid!

Ooh! Ooh! Ooh!

Ice has covered up my parents hands
Don't have any dreams, don't have any plans
Growin' up in some strange storm
Nobody's cold, nobody's warm

I went out into the night
I went out to find some light
Kids are dyin' out in the snow,
Look at them go, look at them go!

Ooh! Ooh! Ooh!
Ooh! Ooh! Ooh!

And the power's out
In the heart of man
Take it from your heart
Put it in your hand

What's the plan? What's the plan?

Is it a dream? Is it a lie?
I think I'll let you decide
Just light a candle for the kids
Jesus Christ don't keep it hid!

'Cause nothing's hid
From us kids
You ain't foolin' nobody
With the lights out!

Ooh! Ooh! Ooh!

And the power's out
In the heart of man
Take it from your heart
Put it in your hand

And there's something wrong
In the heart of man
Take it from your heart
Put it in your hand

Where'd you go?!

Moby & The Void Pacific Choir - Dark Star

"I tried so hard", I said
"the life I saw, so wrongly led"
The two paths in this dimming place
The light so faint I can't see your face

So turn on the light so I can see
Turn off the hope you had for me
Turn on the voice that cries again
Turn on the lights, turn on the rain
Turn on the lights, turn on the rain

Why sell what's given free?
The new looks old when one is three
Brighter than the sun
Brighter than the moon
Brighter than a darkstar high at noon

So turn on the light so I can see
Turn off the hope you had for me
Turn on the voice that cries again
Turn on the lights, turn on the rain
Turn on the lights, turn on the rain
Turn on the lights, turn on the rain
Turn on the lights, turn on the rain

Cat Power - Maybe Not

There's a dream that I see, I pray it can be
Look cross the land, shake this land
A wish or a command
Dream that I see, don't kill it, it's free
You're just a man, you get what you can

We all do what we can
So we can do just one more thing
We can all be free
Maybe not in words
Maybe not with a look
But with your mind

Listen to me, don't walk that street
There's always an end to it
Come and be free, you know who I am
We're just living people

We won't have a thing
So we got nothing to lose
We can all be free
Maybe not with words
Maybe not with a look
But with your mind

You've got to choose a wish or command
At the turn of the tide, is withering thee
Remember one thing, the dream you can see
Pray to be, shake this land

We all do what we can
So we can do just one more thing
We won't have a thing
So we've got nothing to lose
We can all be free
Maybe not with words
Maybe not with a look
But with your mind

But with your mind

The Doors - Gloria (Live)

Yeah, right.
Did you hear about my baby? She come around,
She come round here, her head to the ground?
Come round here just about midnight,
She makes me feel so good, make me feel all right.
She come round my street, now
She come to my house
Knock upon my door
Climbing up my stairs - one, two, three
Come on baby
Here she is in my room, oh boy
Hey what's your name?
How old are you?
Where'd you go to school?
Well, now that we know each other a little bit better,
Why don't you come over here and make me feel all right!

Gloria - g-l-o-r-i-a
Gloria - g-l-o-r-i-a
Gloria - g-l-o-r-i-a
Gloria - g-l-o-r-i-a

You were my queen and I was your fool,
Riding home after school.
You took me home
To your house.
Your father's at work,
Your mama's out shopping around.
Check me into your room.
Show me your thing.
Why'd you do it baby?
Getting softer - slow it down, etc.
Now you show me your thing.
Wrap your legs around my neck,
Wrap your arms around my feet,
Wrap your hair around my skin.
I'm gonna huh - all right, ok, yeah.
It's getting harder - It's getting too darn fast, etc.
Come on, now, let's get it on.
Too late, too late, too late, too late, too late,
Make me feel all right!

Gloria - g-l-o-r-i-a
Gloria - g-l-o-r-i-a
Gloria - g-l-o-r-i-a
Gloria - g-l-o-r-i-a

Keep the whole thing going, baby!

Van Morrison(originally recorded by Van Morrison)

Faith No More - Matador

When your suits took over me
A future shadow
He boasted and sang to me
Farewell, so long

I'll awake you
From this living sleep
We'll walk the shore
Where you were born
In bed with me

Pull the white sheet off your face
March forward my son
A battle beyond frozen years
Only for dogs ears

We will rise
From the killing floor
Like a Matodor

A stained glass of bovine eyes
Can see right through
Every tombstone lie

Let us retrace every step
Out of this world, and every ditch

We will be when you will be no more
No more.

Be no more.

Stained glass up a hangman's ass.
We served you well, now we're coming back.

Out of the wait across this ghost
We'll jump the gates
And live to rise. We will rise.

We will rise from the killing floor
Like a Matador.

Let the dead live.
May the dead live.
And the dead live.
What more can we give.
Let the dead live.
May the dead live.
And the dead live.
Dead live.

The Mission - Swan Song

At the crossing of the border between the night and day
Where the lost and lonely find their twilight sway
And the curse of their existence is the loneliness they feel
Where waking up with a stranger's the only thing from them that's real
So don't sing me your swan song, baby
There's life left in this ol' dog yet
It ain't over 'til it's over until the fat lady sings
It ain't over 'til it's over until the swan spreads
Her wings
And flies away

When you see the ache of lovers as they fumble
In the night
And you feel the wrench inside you as any ex lover might
You can say your time is over for love and all the heat
But a single stranger's kiss can always turn
The bitter into sweet
So don´t sing me your swan song, baby
There's still gas left in this tank
It ain't over 'til it's over until the fat lady sings
It ain't over 'til it's over until the swan spreads
Her wings
And flies away

You're wonderful
You're beautiful
Just give me your hands

The Pogues - Thousands Are Sailing

The island it is silent now
But the ghosts still haunt the waves
And the torch lights up a famished man
Who fortune could not save

Did you work upon the railroad
Did you rid the streets of crime
Were your dollars from the white house
Were they from the five and dime

Did the old songs taunt or cheer you
And did they still make you cry
Did you count the months and years
Or did your teardrops quickly dry

Ah, no, says he, 'twas not to be
On a coffin ship I came here
And I never even got so far
That they could change my name

Thousands are sailing
Across the western ocean
To a land of opportunity
That some of them will never see
Fortune prevailing
Across the western ocean
Their bellies full
Their spirits free
They'll break the chains of poverty
And they'll dance

In Manhattan's desert twilight
In the death of afternoon
We stepped hand in hand on Broadway
Like the first man on the moon

And "The Blackbird" broke the silence
As you whistled it so sweet
And in Brendan Behan's footsteps
I danced up and down the street

Then we said goodnight to Broadway
Giving it our best regards
Tipped our hats to Mister Cohan
Dear old Times Square's favorite bard

Then we raised a glass to JFK
And a dozen more besides
When I got back to my empty room
I suppose I must have cried

Thousands are sailing
Again across the ocean
Where the hand of opportunity
Draws tickets in a lottery
Postcards we're mailing
Of sky-blue skies and oceans
From rooms the daylight never sees
Where lights don't glow on Christmas trees
But we dance to the music
And we dance

Thousands are sailing
Across the western ocean
Where the hand of opportunity
Draws tickets in a lottery
Where e'er we go, we celebrate
The land that makes us refugees
From fear of Priests with empty plates
From guilt and weeping effigies
And we dance

God Is An Astronaut - Sunrise In Aries

...

Paradise Lost - Tragic Idol

Ground below, just save me from it all
Ground below, embrace me

Dark the soul that saves me, you save from
With all your faith, the more we take away

In a daydream all along such fragile words
A daydream all along fragile worth

It escapes me, all alone my tainted soul
It escapes me, all control, Tragic Idol

Dark the soul, such frailty and self control
The more we take, the more you fade away

In a daydream all along such fragile words

In a daydream all along, fragile worth

It escapes me all alone my tainted soul
It escapes me, all control, Tragic Idol
Long ago you saved me from it all
Your darkened soul embraced me
Gave me such resolve

Joy Division - Leaders Of Men

Born from some mother's womb,
Just like any other room.
Made a promise for a new life.
Made a victim out of your life.

When your time's on the door,
And it drips to the floor,
And you feel you can touch,
All the noise is too much,
And the seeds that are sown,
Are no longer your own.

Just a minor operation,
To force a final ultimatum.
Thousand words are spoken loud,
Reach the dumb to fool the crowd.

When you walk down the street,
And the sound's not so sweet,
And you wish you could hide,
Maybe go for a ride,
To some peep show arcade,
Where the future's not made.

A nightmare situation,
Infiltrate imagination,
Smacks of past Holy wars,
By the wall with broken laws.

The leaders of men,
Born out of your frustration.
The leaders of men,
Just a strange infatuation.
The leaders of men,
Made a promise for a new life.
No saviour for our sakes,
To twist the internees of hate,
Self induced manipulation,
To crush all thoughts of mass salvation.

The Sound - Fatal Flaw

A fatal attraction, been growing away from the light
And I can't come back now until I drag myself out of this vice
Sense of distance when you stand next to me
I've made a strange disappearance, one that no-one can see

You can't reach me anymore. Turn to face the fatal flaw

We all have weakness, moments that we can't contain
Right now I'm all weakness, I'll make another retreat again
Sense of distance when you stand close to me
I've a strange disappearance, one that no-one can see

You can't reach me anymore. Turn to face the fatal flaw

A fatal attraction - fatal flaw.
Been growing away from the light - fatal flaw
A fatal attraction - fatal flaw.
Been growing away from the light - fatal flaw
A fatal attraction - fatal flaw.
Been growing away from the light, away from the light

The Mission - Jade

She came as Lolita dressed as Venus
And adorned with stars
With her deft allusion and a universe between us
She showed me her skill with words and I showed her my scars
Don't mistake kindness for affection, she said
Don't ever let the attention go to your head
No more let death divide what life can join together
But just remember there is nothing that can last forever

And jade is benediction
She is silent prayer
And jade is exaltation
The colours that I wear
And jade is contradiction
She is naked but never bare
Jade is a work, a work of fiction
Nothing more than castles in the air

The shorter the leash the harder I will pull
My glass is empty when once it was full
I wish I could be Jesus and turn water into wine
'Cause all my grapes have withered, withered on the vine
With a smile like mercury, eluisve and fey
There's a beauty in the night that can't be seen by day
She's a barbed wire angel insatiable and cruel
She destroys my resistance like the most dazzling jewel

And jade is apostasy
Abandoned faith & hope
Jade is hypocrisy
She is kaleidoscope
And jade is precious stone
Impervious and rare
And jade will never atone
For the flowers in her hair
And jade never sleeps alone
There's always someone there
With Jade

To rest their head on her thigh
To make her moist when she is dry
To hold the breath of every sigh
To pledge their life and vow to die
To kiss the sleep from her eyes
To dry the tears when she cries
And jade is all and jade is none
And jade is moon and she is sun
And jade is you and everyone
And she is me and and all I've done
And jade is lost and she is won
And jade is the bullet shot from your gun

Chelsea Wolfe - They'll Clap When You're Gone

I can feel the walls closing in
And I don't want to talk anymore
Wish I could quietly slip away
And leave you here with no void
The only reason I stay is to care for you
Everything else in me has atrophied
And I am cold and painless now
I want to live but I feel nothing
When can I die, when can I go
When will I be free, when will I know
When can I run - my legs are bound
When can I go, when can I go
Was born a blackened seed in the wild
And I never was a child
I was pulled right out of the sea
And the salt - it never left my body
Someone opened me up while I was sleeping
And filled my body right up with sand
I carry a heaviness like a mountain
It forces me to remain
Alive and ugly, alive and ugly
Alive and ugly, alive and ugly
When can I die, when can i go
When will I be free, when will I know
When can I run, my legs are bound
Can I leave here, knowing you'll be strong without me
They'll clap when you die
They'll love you when you're dead
And they'll understand
And you'll be forgiven then

Green Day - Still Breathing

I'm like a child looking off in the horizon
I'm like an ambulance that's turning on the sirens
Oh, I'm still alive
I'm like a soldier coming home for the first time
I dodged a bullet and I walked across a landmine
Oh, I'm still alive

Am I bleeding?
Am I bleeding from the storm?
Just shine a light into the wreckage
So far away, away

'Cause I'm still breathing
'Cause I'm still breathing on my own
My head's above the rain and roses
Making my way away
'Cause I'm still breathing
'Cause I'm still breathing on my own
My head's above the rain and roses
Making my way away
My way to you

I'm like a junkie tying off for the last time
I'm like a loser that's betting on his last dime
Oh, I'm still alive
I'm like a son that was raised without a father
I'm like a mother barely keeping it together
Oh, I'm still alive

Am I bleeding?
Am I bleeding from the storm?
Just shine a light into the wreckage
So far away, away

'Cause I'm still breathing
'Cause I'm still breathing on my own
My head's above the rain and roses
Making my way away
'Cause I'm still breathing
'Cause I'm still breathing on my own
My head's above the rain and roses
Making my way, away, away...

As I walked out on the ledge
Are you scared to death to live?
I've been running all my life
Just to find a home that's for the restless
And the truth that's in the message
Making my way, away, away

'Cause I'm still breathing
'Cause I'm still breathing on my own
My head's above the rain and roses
Making my way away
'Cause I'm still breathing
'Cause I'm still breathing on my own
My head's above the rain and roses
Making my way, away
'Cause I'm still breathing (My way to you)
'Cause I'm still breathing on my own (My way to you)
My head's above the rain and roses
Making my way, away
My way to you

The Prodigy - Breathe

Breathe with me

Breathe the pressure
Come play my game I'll test ya
Psycho-somatic addict-insane
Breathe the pressure
Come play my game I'll test ya
Psycho-somatic addict-insane
Come play my game
Inhale, inhale. You're the victim
Come play my game
Exhale, exhale, exhale

Breathe the pressure
Come play my game I'll test ya
Psycho-somatic addict-insane
Breathe the pressure
Come play my game I'll test ya
Psycho-somatic addict-insane
Come play my game
Inhale, inhale. You're the victim
Come play my game
Exhale, exhale, exhale

Breathe with me
Breathe with me

Breathe the pressure
Come play my game I'll test ya
Psycho-somatic addict-insane
Breathe the pressure
Come play my game I'll test ya
Psycho-somatic addict-insane
Come play my game
Inhale, inhale. You're the victim
Come play my game
Exhale, exhale, exhale

Breathe with me

Breathe the pressure
Come play my game I'll test ya
Psycho-somatic addict-insane
Breathe the pressure
Come play my game I'll test ya
Psycho-somatic addict-insane
Come play my game
Inhale, inhale. You're the victim
Come play my game
Exhale, exhale, exhale

U2 - Heaven And Hell

You used to think I was something special
You haven't thought that in a while
You liked the company of my inner devil
'Cause my inner devil could make you smile

Like an angel on some stained-glass
Not some relic from the recent past
With your pale breasts and your fresh wound
And your eyes to heaven with your hands bound

I thought you'd find me when you went looking
In truth, you'd have to be there to look around
How come the honeysuckle isn't sucking
And I got a bee sting walking on the ground

Did our brass bead become a mud bath
A dirty boy, dirty girl having a dirty laugh
I saw you coming, I had you covered
Till you discovered

That we're heaven, heaven, heaven and hell
Heaven, heaven, heaven, heaven and hell

Picnick table and a china cup
We had an airbed that was all stuffed
Now it's room 64 at the chateau
Ask the front desk where does your love go

Is it to heaven, heaven, heaven or to hell
Is it to heaven, heaven, heaven or hell
Baby, we're heaven, heaven, heaven, heaven and hell

Red Hot Chili Peppers - The Adventures Of Rain Dance Maggie

Lipstick junkie
Debunk the all in one, she
Came back wearing a smile
Lookin' like someone drugged me
That wanted to unplug me
No one here is on trial
It's just a turnaround
And we go, oh
And then we go oh oh oh oh

Tic toc I want to
Rock you like the 80's
Cock blockin' isn't allowed
Tugboat Sheila
Is into memorabilia
Who said three is a crowd
We better get it on the go

Hey now
We’ve got to make it rain somehow
She told me to
And showed me what to do
Our Maggie makes it in a cloud

Hey now
We’ve got to make it rain somehow
She told me to
And showed me what to do
She knows how to make it loud

Rain dance Maggie
Advances to the final
Who knew that she had the goods
Little did I know her body
Was warm delicious vinyl
To your neck of the woods
I want to lick a little bit

You've got the wrong girl
But not for long girl
It's in the song girl
'Cause I'll be gone girl

Hey now
I want to rock this rowdy crowd
She told me to
And showed me what to do
She knows how to make it loud

But not for long girl
It's in the song girl
'Cause I'll be gone 'bye 'bye 'bye yeah
'Bye 'bye 'bye girl

The xx - Night Time

You mean that much to me
And it's hard to show
Gets hectic inside of me
When you go
Can I confess these things
To you
Well I don't know
Embedded in my chest
And it
Hurts to hold

I couldn't spill my heart
My eyes gleam looking in from the dark
I walk out in stormy weather
Hold my words, keep us together
Steady walking but bound to trip
Should release but just tighten my grip

Night time
Sympathize
I've been working on
White lies
So I'll tell the truth
I'll give it up to you
And when the day comes
It will have all been fun
We'll talk about it soon

And I couldn't spill my heart
My eyes gleam
Looking in from the dark
I walk out in stormy weather
Hope my words keep us together
Steady walking but bound to trip
Should release but just tighten my grip

Night time
Sympathize
I've been working on
White lies
So I'll tell the truth
I'll give it up to you
And when the day comes
It will have all been fun
We'll talk about it soon

Toy Dolls - James Bond Lives Down Our Street

My name is Bond! James Bond.

James Bond lives down our street
I've seen him he catches the 32 bus
James Bond lives down our street
Sometimes he sits on the back seat with us
He's got a gun strapped to his chest
You can't shoot him in a bullet proof vest
A clever lad but can be a pest sometime

0.0.7. James Bond lives down our street
Jimmy's a spy but both you and I know
Sean Connery or Roger Moore, that I'm not quite sure
But what I know is James Bond...
Lives down our street

James Bond lives down our street
Sometimes he gets a helicopter to work
James Bond lives down our street
Me dad's oldfashioned and he says he's a jerk
He's always chasing a heavy mob
He should go out and get a proper job
He should go out and get a proper job sometime

0.0.7. James Bond lives down our street
Jimmy's a spy but both you and I know
Sean Connery or Roger Moore, that I'm not quite sure
But what I know is James Bond...
Lives down our street

Down our street there lives a spy
Says he works for M.I. 5
He's always a star when you're having a party
Says he went to school with Russel Harty
He's a real smarty
He is a real smarty.

My hair is Blonde! Dyed blonde!

R.E.M. - Mr. Richards

Mr. Richards, your position
Is a messenger pigeon
Left behind you when the camp moved on.
We thought that you would listen
but the words had never crystallized
Into a truth that you might own, hey hey.

Mr. Richards, your decision.
Pay attention, pay attention.

Mr. Richards, you're forgiven
for a narrow lack of vision
But the fires are still raging on.
The public's got opinions
and these consequences border on
The compound that you raised
Will sell it see, hey hey.

Mr. Richards, your decision.
Pay attention, pay attention.

So listen, your intention;
Sign the papers, stamp the ribbon.
You're mistaken if you think we'll just forget.

You can thump your chest and rattle,
Stand in front of your piano,
But we know what's going on.
Yes we know what's going on.
We're the children of the choir, hey
and we know what's going on.

Mr. Richards, your conviction
Had us cheering in the kitchen,
Now the jury's eating pigeon pie.
So tell me how is prison?
Have they taught you how to listen?
We've begun to bridge the schism.
Pay attention, pay attention.

Mr. Richards, your decision.
Pay attention, pay attention.

You can thump your chest and rattle,
Stand in front of your piano
But we know what's going on.
Yes we know what's going on.
We're the children of the choir, hey
From the compound fire, hey
And we know what's going on.
Yes we know what's going on.

Franz Ferdinand - Slow Don't Kill Me Slow

Slow, don't take it slow
When you put on that hands
That black velvet cap
Well this is that
Long due occasion
You can wear it as
Don't send this invite back

Slow, don't kill me slow
Don't kill me slow
No, never never
No, don't kill me slow
No, never never
Kill me quick
Kill me quicker
If you can
I cannot take it slow
Don't kill me slow

When you showed your executioner's cap to me
You put it on for me
Said that I would see
You'd kill whatever
Sapped your love for me
So put it on for me
Put it on again oh

Slow, don't kill me slow
No, never never
No, don't kill me slow
No, never never
Kill me quick
Kill me quicker
If you can
I cannot take it slow
Don't kill me

Don't go back to high-res timelapses
And shift or pass me
Be leaves then snow into still life ripens
Stop motion, perishing
Feast of larvae explode
Blue dust shadow of mould

Alanis Morissette - Right Through You (Acoustic)

Wait a minute man
You mispronounced my name
You didn't wait for all the information
Before you turned me away
Wait a minute sir
You kind of hurt my feelings
You see me as a sweet back-loaded puppet
And you've got meal ticket taste

I see right through you
I know right through you
I feel right through you
I walk right through you

You took me for a joke
You took me for a child
You took a long hard look at my ass
And then played golf for a while
Your shake just like a fish
You pat me on the head
You took me out to wine dine, sixty nine me
But didn't hear a damn word I said

I see right through you
I know right through you
I feel right through you
I walk right through you

Hello Mr. Man
You didn't think I'd come back
You didn't think I'd show up with my army
And this ammunition on my back
Now that I'm Miss Thing
Now that I'm a zillionaire
You scan the credits for your name
And wonder why it's not there

I see right through
I know right through you
I feel right through
I walk right through you, you

Pixies - Talent

I met this real cool dude today
Looking like Jack Palance
He said I wanna get through to you
And help you find your talent
He said that if I had a certain style
Then stuff would start to happen
He said that soon he was going away
'Cause he's a major talent

Talent - fighting on the Eastside
Talent - taking on the Westside
Talent - fucking up the Northside
He's a major talent

Talent - fighting on the Eastside
Talent - taking on the Westside
Talent - fucking up the Northside
He's a major talent
(I don't know)

I said that he was getting through to me
And I would take his challenge
And maybe soon I'd be going away
'Cause I had certain talents

Talent - fighting on the Eastside
Talent - taking on the Westside
Talent - fucking up the Northside
I'm a major talent

Talent - fighting on the Eastside
Talent - taking on the Westside
Talent - fucking up the Northside

I met this dude today
Down in the sewers of Paris
Was hiding from the sun
What a waste of talent

Rage Against The Machine - Pistol Grip Pump

Pistol grip pump on my lap at all times
Pistol grip pump on my lap at all times
Pistol grip pump on my lap at all times
They can be fucking with other niggas' shit, but they can't be fucking with mine
Pistol grip pump on my lap at all times
Pistol grip pump on my lap at all times
Pistol grip pump on my lap at all times
They can be fucking with other niggas' shit, but they can't be fucking with mine

I was raised in the hood called what the diff
Where the brothers in the hood be chivalrous
So I rest defense on my ligaments
Pistol grip pump on my lap, riskin' it
Full life living it, never giving it back
Too late for slipping, so slack up
On my lap its on your lips so trap shut
A steel dick more flick for pump but
All I'm saying ain't no question who the man is
In my civic or in this show biz
I drill the fool, kill the fool
Come on what you say?
I think I can take care of all you motherfuckers don't delay right away

Pistol grip pump on my lap at all times
Pistol grip pump on my lap at all times
Pistol grip pump on my lap at all times
They can be fucking with other niggas' shit, but they can't be fucking with mine
Pistol grip pump on my lap at all times
Pistol grip pump on my lap at all times
Pistol grip pump on my lap at all times
They can be fucking with other niggas' shit, but they can't be fucking with mine

Pistol grip pump on my lap at all times, right?
Cause tricks be out for your blindside
Never understood it, but remember I showed you
That in these times you gotta look over your shoulder, strap
Well that ain't nothin' but the intent of gettin' high
And a cop giving you shit for just passing you by
If your ever in trouble or on the double best to call your pals
If you ain't got none now, sucker
They gotta know you styles around me
Weren't we getting along? We're family, we better be
We got your back, we got your back, kid
Just don't be pointing one of them guns (all right, man)

Pistol grip pump on my lap at all times
Pistol grip pump on my lap at all times
Pistol grip pump on my lap at all times
They can be fucking with other niggas' shit, but they can't be fucking with mine
Pistol grip pump on my lap at all times
Pistol grip pump on my lap at all times
Pistol grip pump on my lap at all times
They can be fucking with other niggas' shit, but they can't be fucking with mine

Pistol grip pump on my lap at all times
Pistol grip pump on my lap at all times
Pistol grip pump on my lap at all times
They can be fucking with other niggas shit, but they can't be fucking with mine
Pistol grip pump on my lap at all times
Pistol grip pump on my lap at all times
Pistol grip pump on my lap at all times
They can be fucking with other niggas shit, but they can't be fucking with mine

(Volume 10)

PJ Harvey - A Perfect Day Elise

He got lucky one time
hitting with the girl in room 509.
She turned her back on him, facing the frame
and said, Listen Joe, don’t you come here again.

White sun scattered all over the sea –
he could think of nothing but her name, ‘Elise’.
God is the sweat running down his back.
The water soaked her blonde hair black.

It’s a perfect day Elise.

He got burned by the sun –
his face so pale and his hands so worn –
let himself in room 509,
said a prayer, pulled the trigger and cried

It’s a perfect day Elise.

Siouxsie And The Banshees - Premature Burial

This catacomb compels me
Corroding and inert
It weights and tries to pull me
Must I resist or re-assert?

The unchanged and the unchangeable
Doing the zombierama
Singing Oh come and be like me,
We're all sisters and brothers

Ejected to this state of being
Don't bury me with this
I'm in a state of catalepsy
Can I really exist?

Clawing from the inside
Drowning in your chant
Thoughts come flooding through me
Despairing unity

The unchanged and the unchangeable
Doing the zombierama
Singing Oh come and be like me,
We're all sisters and brothers

Red and white carnations
Can't intoxicate my brain
This blissful suffocation
It is driving me to pain
Oh what a bloody shame

The unchanged and the unchangeable
Doing the zombierama
Singing Oh come and be like me,
We're all sisters and brothers

I'm not your sister
Or your brother
Don't bury me with this
Join hands-join hands
We're all sisters and brothers
Sisters and brothers
I can't relate to you
You're no relation of mine

The Cult - Sweet Soul Sister

All the hip young things
Trying to make a scene
Living out forbidden dreams
Star spangled banner
Flutters in the sky
Time hustles those
Who wait to die

Come on little honey
Come on now please
Come on little honey and dance with me

Sweet soul sister
Keep on pushing til the dawn
Sweet soul sister
Forever dancing on and on

She's a Dior girl
Twisting 'round the world
Midnight crush boogie scene
Firm fixed expression
Sensual, tender, smooth
Sexual panther, beautifully cool

Come on little honey
Come on now, please
Come on little honey and dance with me
Sweet soul sister
Keep on pushing till the dawn, well, well, well
Sweet soul sister
Forever dancing on and on, yeah

Hustle and strut through Paris at night
Hustle and strut
Hustle and strut through Paris at night
Hustle and strut

City of sin
Come and let me in
City of sin
Come and let me in

Sweet soul sister
Keep on pushing till the dawn
Sweet soul sister
Forever dancing on and on
Sweet soul sister
Keep on pushing till the dawn
Sweet soul sister
Forever dancing on and on, yeah

White Lies - Right Place

When does the show start?
When does it all get moving?
I feel something in the air
I don't know what I'm doing
Though the shapes are familiar
In the shadows of quiet rooms
I don't feel like I'm really there
Wait for me I'll be there soon

For now, just talk, oh please just talk
And say anything, just say anything at all
Just talk my love, just talk and
Say anything, just say anything at all

I've got my heart beating in the right place
I know it's just the wrong time
But when it starts, I'm not gonna miss a second no
Don't know 'bout love, but it feels like the right place to be
And it's the right time
But when it starts, I'll have to go

When does the show start?
Over strings and a drum-roll
I'll be there for the light show
On a hill below it all
Where does the road start
To where I think that I'm going
Don't tell me I missed the turn
Without someway of knowing

For now, just talk, oh please just talk
And say anything, just say anything at all
Just talk my love, just talk and
Say anything, just say anything at all

I've got my heart beating in the right place
I know it's just the wrong time
But when it starts, I'm not gonna miss a second no
Don't know 'bout love, but it feels like the right place to be
And it's the right time
But when it starts, I'll have to go

I'll have to go
I'll have to go
I'll have to go
I'll have to go

Snow Patrol - Empress

You're angry but you don't know how to be that yet
It seems too much went wrong and all at once
Resistance seems impossible from down this low
And surely no one else can feel like this

But on the streets
You can see them gathering
And in your heart
You know they feel like you do

Sound and pulse and volume
Hands just reaching other hands
This is almost overload
I said almost overload
Friends and foes and princes
Are all just human in the end
This is so damn simple, yeah
It's so damn simple

So standing in the steady throne of restless hope
You don't feel like an outcast anymore
And something deep inside of you has waken up
And you know that nothing's gonna be the same again

And on the streets
You can see for what seems miles
Because in your heart
You know they feel like you do

Sound and pulse and volume
Hands just reaching other hands
This is almost overload
I said almost overload
Friends and foes and princes
Are all just human in the end
This is so damn simple, yeah
It's so damn simple

Your mind won't be still
It may not again
You don't think it will
But it will, it will

Sound and pulse and volume
Hands just reaching other hands
This is so damn simple, yeah
It's so damn simple
This is so damn simple, yeah
This is so damn simple
This is so damn simple, yeah
This is so damn simple