You are the fucking disease.
Another day, Another memory.
But I have fucking failed.
I turned another lie into the work of a saint.

So where is the cure?
Hundreds of souls with the look of horror on their face.
Now I rise from my knees.
I will not live in misery.
You won't take me.
You won't take me.
Now it's me.
Now it's me.

All that's left is a bitter taste of a life that once was so promising.
Rather cut at the wrist than laugh about your mistakes.
Sickness still fills the air.
Another life that you wish you could fake.
Your eyes will cut through me, but it's a risk, that I must fucking take.
I must take.

So where is the cure?
Hundreds of souls with the look of horror on their face.
Now I rise from my knees.
I will not live in misery.
You won't take me.
You will not destroy me.
You cannot destroy me.

And I'll fight you with every ounce of strength I have left.
And I'll seal it with a bullet... and a kiss.
So look at your fucking horror.
Horror.

I want to see your face.
Show me your true face.
I want to see your face.
Show me your true face.

My heart belongs to you, so save me.
My heart belongs to you, so save me, for the sake to give it away.

Still beats, (still beats) still beats, (still beats) still beats (still beats) inside of me.

My heart belongs to you, so save me.
And my heart still beats.
And my heart still beats.
My heart still beats, so save me.
My heart still beats.

Is anybody out there? It feels like I'm talkin' 2 myself No one seems to know my struggle And everything I come from

Can anybody hear me? It guess I keep talkin' 2 myself It feels like I'm going insane Am I the one whose crazy?

lamplight syphony by kansas

An easy one!
I'm never goin nowhere so don't try me My music sticks in fans veins like an IV Flows poison like Ivy, oh they grimy Already offers on my 6th album from labels tryin to sign me Respected highly, HIIII MR. O'REILLY Hope all is well, kiss the plantiff and the wifey Drove through the window, the industry super sized me Now the girls see me and a river's what they cry me I'm on the rise, so many people despise me Got party ammunition for those tryin to surprise me (surprise!) It's a celebration and everyone should invite me Roll with the crew or meet the bottom of our Nikes (blaow!) Explorer like Dora these swipers can't swipe me My whole aura's so MEAN in my white tee Nobody light-skinded reppin harder since Ice-T You disagree, take the Tyson approach and bite me!

Barely raised by my dysfunctional fam Here I stand as a dysfunctional man Quick-tempered, short-fused, and pissed at God Demons pullin at my soul 'til it's ripped apart

Favourite lyrics in a song

"We'll see things they'll never see.........."

Heaven ablaze in our eyes
We're standing still in time
The blo.od on our hands is the wine
We offer as sacrifice

Come on, and show them your love
Rip out the wings of a butterfly
For your soul, my love
Rip out the wings of a butterfly
For your soul

This endless mercy mile
We're crawling side by side
With hell freezing over in our eyes
Gods kneel before our crime

Come on and show, them your love
Rip out the wings of a butterfly
For your soul, my love
Rip out the wings of a butterfly
For your soul
(Rip out the wings of a butterfly)
Don’t let go
(Rip out the wings of a butterfly)
For your soul

Come on, and show them your love
Rip out the wings of a butterfly
For your soul, my love
Rip out the wings of a butterfly
For your soul
(Rip out the wings of a butterfly)
Don’t let go
(Rip out the wings of a butterfly)
For your soul

I like big butts and I can not lie You other brothers can't deny That when a girl walks in with an itty bitty waist And a round thing in your face You get sprung, wanna pull out your tough 'Cause you notice that butt was stuffed Deep in the jeans she's wearing I'm hooked and I can't stop staring Oh baby, I wanna get with you And take your picture My homeboys tried to warn me But that butt you got makes me so horny Ooh, Rump-o'-smooth-skin You say you wanna get in my Benz? Well, use me, use me 'Cause you ain't that average groupie I've seen them dancin' To hell with romancin' She's sweat, wet, Got it goin' like a turbo 'Vette I'm tired of magazines Sayin' flat butts are the thing Take the average black man and ask him that She gotta pack much back So, fellas! (Yeah!) Fellas! (Yeah!) Has your girlfriend got the butt? (Hell yeah!) Tell 'em to shake it! (Shake it!) Shake it! (Shake it!) Shake that healthy butt! Baby got back!

(LA face with Oakland booty) Baby got back!

[Sir Mix-a-Lot] I like 'em round, and big And when I'm throwin' a gig I just can't help myself, I'm actin' like an animal Now here's my scandal I wanna get you home And ugh, double-up, ugh, ugh I ain't talkin' bout Playboy 'Cause silicone parts are made for toys I want 'em real thick and juicy So find that juicy double Mix-a-Lot's in trouble Beggin' for a piece of that bubble So I'm lookin' at rock videos Knock-kneeded bimbos walkin' like hoes You can have them bimbos I'll keep my women like Flo Jo A word to the thick soul sisters, I wanna get with ya I won't cuss or hit ya But I gotta be straight when I say I wanna *fuck* Till the break of dawn Baby got it goin' on A lot of simps won't like this song 'Cause them punks like to hit it and quit it And I'd rather stay and play 'Cause I'm long, and I'm strong And I'm down to get the friction on So, ladies! {Yeah!} Ladies! {Yeah} If you wanna roll in my Mercedes {Yeah!} Then turn around! Stick it out! Even white boys got to shout Baby got back!

Baby got back! Yeah, baby ... when it comes to females, Cosmo ain't got nothin' to do with my selection. 36-24-36? Ha ha, only if she's 5'3".

[Sir Mix-a-Lot] So your girlfriend rolls a Honda, playin' workout tapes by Fonda But Fonda ain't got a motor in the back of her Honda My anaconda don't want none Unless you've got buns, hun You can do side bends or sit-ups, But please don't lose that butt Some brothers wanna play that "hard" role And tell you that the butt ain't gold So they toss it and leave it And I pull up quick to retrieve it So Cosmo says you're fat Well I ain't down with that! 'Cause your waist is small and your curves are kickin' And I'm thinkin' bout stickin' To the beanpole dames in the magazines: You ain't it, Miss Thing! Give me a ****, I can't resist her Red beans and rice didn't miss her Some knucklehead tried to dis 'Cause his girls are on my list He had game but he chose to hit 'em And I pull up quick to get wit 'em So ladies, if the butt is round, And you want a triple X throw down, Dial 1-900-MIXALOT And kick them nasty thoughts Baby got back!

You in your small corner, I stand in mine
Throw all the punch you want to, I can take them all
Lie down gal let me push it up push it up lie down
Lie down gal let me push it up push it up lie down

Today is gonna be the day that they're gonna throw it back to you
By now you should've somehow realized what you gotta do
I don't believe that anybody feels the way I do about you now

Backbeat the word was on the street that the fire in your heart is out
I'm sure you've heard it all before but you never really had a doubt
I don't believe that anybody feels the way I do about you now

And all the roads we have to walk are winding
And all the lights that lead us there are blinding
There are many things that I would Like to say to you
But I don't know how

Because maybe
You're gonna be the one that saves me
And after all
You're my wonderwall

Today was gonna be the day but they'll never throw it back to you
By now you should've somehow realized what you're not to do
I don't believe that anybody feels the way I do about you now

And all the roads that lead you there were winding
And all the lights that light the way are blinding
There are many things that I would like to say to you but I don't know how

I said maybe
You're gonna be the one that saves me
And after all
You're my wonderwall

I said maybe
You're gonna be the one that saves me
And after all
You're my wonderwall

Said maybe
You're gonna be the one that saves me
You're gonna be the one that saves me
You're gonna be the one that saves me

I heard an original tune performed by Bee and Mark. Her voice is sultry and intoxicating and he is flawless as he accompanies her on his acoustic guitar. The name of the song is Side Kicking Freak. All I can say is BEAUTIFUL!

Söknuður

Mér finnst ég varla heill, né hálfur maður,
og heldur ósjálfbjarga, þív? er verr.
Ef þú værir hjá mér, vildi ég glaður
verða betri en ég er.

Eitt sinn verða allir menn að deyja
eftir bjartan daginn kemur nótt.
ég harma það, en samt ég verð að segja
að sumarið líður allt of fljótt.

Við gætum sungið, gengið um,
gleymt okkur hjá blómunum,
er rökkvar, ráðið stjörnum á,
gengið saman hönd í hönd,
hæglát farið niðrá strönd.
Fundið stað,
sameinað
beggja sál.

Horfið er nú sumarið og sólin
í sálu minni hefur gríma völd.
í æsku léttu ís og myrkur jólin,
nú einn ég sit um vetrarkvöld.

því eitt sinn verða allir menn að deyja.
Eftir bjartan daginn kemur nótt.
ég harma það, en samt ég verð að segja,
að sumarið líður allt of fljótt.

Ég gái út um gluggann minn.
hvort gangir þú um hliðið inn.
Mér alltaf sýnist ég sjái þig.
ég rýni út um rifurnar,
ég reyndar sé þig alls staðar,
þá napurt er.
það nævir hér
og nýstir mig.

I was caught
In the middle of a rock and roll attack. (Thunder)
I looked round
And I knew there was no turning back (Thunder)
My mind raced
And I thought what could I do (Thunder)
And I knew
There was no help, no help from you (Thunder)

Sound of the drums
Beatin' in my heart
The thunder of guns
Tore me apart
You've been - thunderstruck


But in my opinion, the best part of the song is the guitar intro!

When you were here before, Couldn't look you in your eye You're just like an angel, Your skin makes me cry

You float like a feather In a beautiful world I wish I was special You're so fucking special

Marilyn Manson "Pistol Whipped"

Everything I've seen needs rearranging
And for anyone who thinks it's strange
Then you should be the first to want to make this change
And for everyone who thinks that life is just a game
Do you like the part you're playing

All men have secrets and here is mine
So let it be known
For we have been through hell and high tide
I think I can rely on you...
And yet you start to recoil
Heavy words are so lightly thrown
But still I'd leap in front of a flying bullet for you

So, what difference does it make?
So, what difference does it make?
It makes none
But now you have gone
And you must be looking very old tonight

The devil will find work for idle hands to do
I stole and I lied, and why?
Because you asked me to!
But now you make me feel so ashamed
Because I've only got two hands
Well, I'm still fond of you, oh-ho-oh

So, what difference does it make?
Oh, what difference does it make?
Oh, it makes none
But now you have gone
And your prejudice won't keep you warm tonight

Oh, the devil will find work for idle hands to do
I stole, and then I lied
Just because you asked me to
But now you know the truth about me
You won't see me anymore
Well, I'm still fond of you, oh-ho-oh

But no more apologies
No more, no more apologies
Oh, I'm too tired
I'm so sick and tired
And I'm feeling very sick and ill today
But I'm still fond of you, oh-ho-oh

Oh, my sacred one...

I feel so extraordinary
Something's got a hold on me
I get this feeling I'm in motion
A sudden sense of liberty
I don't care 'cause I'm not there
And I don't care if I'm here tomorrow
Again and again I've taken too much
Of the things that cost you too much

I'm a wheel, I'm a wheel
I can roll, I can feel
And you can't stop me turning

Cause I'm the sun, I'm the sun
I can move, I can run
But you'll never stop me burning

Come down with fire
Lift my spirit higher
Someone's screaming my name
Come and make me holy again

Get numbers, get names Thick dames Headhunters get brains Big thangs Give niggas shitstains The shit, man And don't you forget, man.

We be The best of CG Greedy Abduct the PD See me? Nigga, not in 3D. Be me? Hah, it's not easy. I'm breezy And off the Heezy Me and my woman's like George & Wheezy Movin' on up, niggas use to tease me See me on top It makes you queasy. Sick with it Bitch, I'm Bruce Lee Seduce me You're nice and juicy In the parking lot, I gots to get mine Why the fuck we goin' in when there's bitches in line? I spend my time watchin' bitches' behinds Thinkin' bad shit in the back of my mind I bump and grind with nothing less than a dime Making movie money, you still investin' in rhymes.

Some songs are very very long, but this one isn't!! .......
lol

Baby since the day you came into my life You made me realize that we were born to fly You showed me everyday new possibilities You proved my fantasies what love could really be Let's go to a place where only lovers go To a spot that we've never known To the top of a cloud we're floating away

Ooh this feels so crazy, how this love is blazing Baby we're so high, walking on cloud nine You got me up so high So High My shoes are scraping the sky So High You got me up so high Oh My shoes are scraping the sky

Maybe later we could go up to the moon Or sail among the stars before the night is through And when morning comes we'll see the sun is not so far And can't get much closer to god then where we are We'll go to a place where only lovers go To a spot that we've never known To the top of the clouds we're floating way

Ooh this feels so crazy, oh this love is blazing And baby we're so high, walking on cloud nine You got me up so high So High My shoes are scraping the sky So High You got me up so high Oh My shoes are scraping the sky

Oooh, yeah Ooooo-ooh oh Oooh this feels so crazy, how this love is blazing Baby we're soo high, walking on cloud nine You got me up so high You got me up so high You got me up so high My shoes are scraping the sky You got me up so high You got me up so high You got me up so high My shoes are scraping the sky Ooooh yeeaah Mmmhaaaah ay Yeah... This is how love suppose to be This is how, this is how love suppose to be Let's go to the moon baby,oooh Let's go to the moon baby, yeah Let's go, go, let's go to the moon baby So high

1st of 2 great songs

I pray for better days to come I pray that I would see the sun Cuz life is so burdensome When everyday's a rainy one

But suddenly there's no more clouds I believe without a doubt That heaven sent an angel down And then she turned my life around

You know and I know Friends come and friends go Storms rise and winds blow But one thing I know for sure

When it's cold outside There's no need to worry cuz I'm so warm inside You give me peace When the storm's outside Cuz we're in love I know It'll be alright Alright it's alright

Oooh...

Now peace is so hard to find We're terrorized and victimized But that's when I close my eyes And think of you to ease my mind You take me to another place There's no more war (no more war) Just love and grace Baby you restore my faith I know the struggle's not in vain You know and I know Through all the battles Baghdad to Israel There's one thing I know for sure

When it's cold outside There's no need to worry cuz I'm so warm inside You give me peace When the storm's outside Cuz we're in love I know It'll be alright Alright it's alright

Alright it's alright Alright it's alright Alright it's alright

Oh... When it's cold outside There's no need to worry cuz I'm so warm inside You give me peace When the storm's outside Cuz we're in love I know It'll be alright Alright it's alright

Oh it's gonna be alright Ooh...

Cuz you give me peace In the middle of the storm When it's cold you're keeping me warm It's alright It's alright I'm never gonna leave You give me what I need It's alright, alright

Not sure if this will work!?, plus could not post it all!. (there was a lot!!)
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OK, I don't know if this is the right place to ask this question, but here goes.

In Stevie Wonder's legendary song "Sir Duke" the lyrics go:

There's Basie, Miller, Satchmo and the king of all
Sir Duke,
And with a voice like Ella's ringing out there's no
way a band could loose.

Basie is Count Basie, Satchmo (spelling?) is Louis Armstrong, Sir Duke is Duke Ellington and Ella is Ella Fitzgerald. These are easy. But who is Miller? I came up with Glenn Miller, but he's a big band artist and doesn't seem to fit with the others who are jazz artists. I also thought of Mitch Miller, but he seems even more unlikely.

So who is Miller? This has been bothering me for years and I'd be eternally grateful if anyone can supply a good answer.