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Von Reamon-Tonight:

She never wanted love to fail she always hoped that it was real
She’d look me in the eyes and say believe me
But then night becomes the day and there’s nothing left to say
If there’s nothing left to say then something’s wrong
Oh tonight you killed me with your smile so beautiful and wild so beautiful
Oh tonight you killed me with your smile so beautiful and wild so beautiful and wild
And as the hands would turn with time she’d always say hat she was my mine
She’d turn and lend a smile to say that she’s gone
But in a whisper she’d arrive and dance into my life
Like a music melody like a lovers song
Oh tonight you killed me with your smile so beautiful and wild so beautiful and wild
Oh tonight you killed me with your smile so beautiful and wild so beautiful and wild
Through the darkest night comes the brightest light
And the light that shines is deep inside
It’s who you are
Oh tonight you killed me with your smile so beautiful and wild so beautiful
Oh tonight you killed me with your smile so beautiful and wild so beautiful, beautiful
Oh tonight you killed me with your smile so beautiful and wild so beautiful and wild
So beautiful and wild
So beautiful and wild

 System of a down-old school hollywood:

Old school,
Hollywood,
Baseball,
Old school Hollywood baseball,

Tony Danza cuts in line,
Old school Hollywood,
Washed up Hollywood,
Standing in the sun,
I'm wasting my time,
Old school Hollywood,
Washed up Hollywood,

Old school Hollywood baseball,
Jack Gilardi's ten feet tall,
Old school Hollywood baseball,
Me and Frankie Avalon...,

Old school Hollywood,
Washed up Hollywood,(x2)

Hey man don't you touch my belt,
Old school Hollywood,
Washed up Hollywood,
Standing in the sun,
I'm about to melt,
Old school Hollywood,
Washed up Hollywood,

Old school Hollywood baseball,
Jack Gilardi's ten feet tall,
Old school Hollywood baseball,
Me and Frankie Avalon...,

Old school Hollywood,
Washed up Hollywood,
Old school Hollywood,
Washed up Hollywood,

Old school Hollywood baseball,
Old school Hollywood baseball,
Old school Hollywood baseball,
Old school Hollywood baseball,
Old school Hollywood baseball,
Old school Hollywood baseball,

Old school Hollywood baseball,
Jack Gilardi's ten feet tall,
Old school Hollywood baseball,
Me and Frankie Avalon...,

Old school Hollywood,
Washed up Hollywood,
Old school Hollywood,
Washed up Hollywood,
Old school Hollywood,
Washed up Hollywood,
Old school Hollywood,
Washed up Hollywood...

System Of A Down-She's Like Heroin:

She’s like heroin
Sipping through a little glass
I’m looking for some help
I need someone to save her ass

Chinese tricks in rooms
With ghosts of hooker girlie dudes

Me and heroin, maybe we can make some cash selling
Selling ass for heroin

Selling ass for heroin

Selling ass for heroin 

Selling ass for heroin

She wants nothing more
but to be a little whore
He wants nothing less
But to wear a little dress

She’s like heroin
Sipping through a little glass
I’m looking for some help

I need someone to make some cash selling
ASS
Selling ass for heroin
ASS
Selling ass for heroin
ASS
Selling ass for heroin
ASS
Selling ass for heroin

She’s like heroin
Sipping through a little glass
I’m looking for some help
I need someone to save her ass

She wants nothing more
But to be a little whore
He wants nothing less
But to wear a little dress

She’s like heroin
Sipping through a little glass
I’m looking for some help
I need someone to save her ass

Chinese tricks in rooms
With ghosts of hooker girly dudes
Me and heroin, maybe we can make some cash

She’s like heroin
Sipping through a little glass
I’m looking for some help
I need someone to save my ass


 

System Of A Down - B.y.o.b.:

WHY DO THEY ALWAYS SEND THE POOR!

My God is of Bible blood 

with pointed ears 

Victorious, victorious, steel.

For brand new spankin' deals.

Marching forward hypocritic

And hypnotic computers.

You depend on our protection,



Yet you feed us lies from the table cloth.

La la la la la la la la la,

Everybody’s going to the party have a real good time.

Dancing in the desert blowing up the sunshine.



Kneeling roses disappearing,

Into Moses’ dry mouth,

Breaking into Fort Knox,

Stealing our intentions,

Every city, gripped in oil,

Crying FREEDOM!



Handed to obsoletion,

Still you feed us lies from the table cloth.

La la la la la la la la la,

Everybody’s going to the party have a real good time.

Dancing in the desert blowing up the sunshine.

Everybody’s going to the party have a real good time.

Dancing in the desert blowing up the sunshine.



Blast off, its Party time,

And we don't live in a fascist nation,

Blast off , its party time,

And where the fuck are you?

….. Yeah

Where the fuck are you?

Where the fuck are you?



Why don’t presidents fight the war?

Why do they always send the poor?

Why don’t presidents fight the war?

Why do they always send the poor? [X4]



Kneeling roses disappearing,

Into Moses’ dry mouth,

Breaking into Fort Knox,

Stealing our intentions,

Every city, gripped in oil ,



Crying FREEDOM!



Handed to obsoletion,

Still you feed us lies from the tablecloth.

La la la la la la la la la,

Everybody’s going to the party have a real good time.

Dancing in the desert blowing up the sunshine.

Everybody’s going to the party have a real good time.

Dancing in the desert blowing up the sun, Where the fuck are
you!

Where the fuck are you!



Why don’t presidents fight the war?

Why do they always send the poor?

Why don’t presidents fight the war?

Why do they always send the poor? [X3]

Why, do, they always send the poor [X3]

They only send the poor [x2]

Fergie-London Bridge:

Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit.
Are you ready for this?
Oh, shit!
Oh!

It's me
Fergie
The pimp
Polow!
Fergie Ferg, what's up baby?!
Come on

When I come to the clubs, step aside (Oh, shit)
Pop the seats, don't be hating me in the line (Oh, shit)
V.I.P 'cause you know I gotta shine (Oh, shit)
I'm Fergie Ferg
Give me love you long time (Oh shit)

All my girls get down on the floor (Oh, shit)
Back to back drop it down real low (Oh, shit)
I'm such a lady but I'm dancing like a ho (Oh, shit)
'cause you know I don't give a fuck so here we go! (Oh shit)

[Chorus (x2):]
How come every time you come around
My London London Bridge wanna go down
Like London London London wanna go down
Like London London London be going down like

Drinks start pouring
My speech start slurring
Everybody start looking real good (Oh, shit)

The Grey Goose got your girl feeling loose
Now I wishing that I didn't wear these shoes (I hate heels)
It's like everytime I get up on the dude
Paparazzi put my business in the news
And I'm get up out my face (oh, shit)
'fore I turn around and spray your ass with mace (oh, shit)
My lips make you wanna have a taste (oh, shit)
You got that? I got the bass (Uh)

[Chorus x2]

Ah, da, da, da, da, doo, doo, doo, doo
[Speech: ?]
Doo, doo, doo, doo
Ah, da, da, da, da, doo, doo, doo, doo
[Speech: ?]
Doo, doo, doo, doo

Another A.T.O.
Cali collabo
Fergie and Polow

When I come to the clubs, step aside (Oh, shit)
Pop the seats, don't be hating me in the line (Oh, shit)
V.I.P because you know I gotta shine (Oh, shit)
I'm Fergie Ferg
Give me love you long time (Oh, shit)

All my girls get down on the floor (Oh, shit)
Back to back drop it down real low (Oh, shit)
I'm such a lady but I'm dancing like a ho (Oh, shit)
'cause you know I don't give a fuck so here we go! (Oh, shit)

[Chorus x2]

Shittin' all over the world
Fuck you bitches!

Rihanna-Unfaithful:

Story of my life
Searching for the right
But it keeps avoiding me
Sorrow in my soul
Cause it seems that wrong
Really loves my company

He's more than a man
And this is more than love
The reason that the sky is blue
The clouds are rolling in
Because I'm gone again
And to him I just can't be true

And I know that he knows I'm unfaithful
And it kills him inside
To know that I am happy with some other guy
I can see him dying

I don't wanna do this anymore
I don't wanna be the reason why
Everytime I walk out the door
I see him die a little more inside
I don't wanna hurt him anymore
I don't wanna take away his life
I don't wanna be...
A murderer

I feel it in the air
As I'm doing my hair
Preparing for another date
A kiss upon my cheek
As he reluctantly
Asks if I'm gonna be out late
I say I won't be long
Just hanging with the girls
A lie I didn't have to tell
Because we both know
Where I'm about to go
And we know it very well

Cause I know that he knows I'm unfaithful
And it kills him inside
To know that I am happy with some other guy
I can see him dying

I don't wanna do this anymore
I don't wanna be the reason why
Everytime I walk out the door
I see him die a little more inside
I don't wanna hurt him anymore
I don't wanna take away his life
I don't wanna be...
A murderer

Our love, his trust
I might as well take a gun and put it to his head
Get it over with
I don't wanna do this
Anymore
Uh
Anymore (anymore)

I don't wanna do this anymore
I don't wanna be the reason why
And everytime I walk out the door
I see him die a little more inside
And I don't wanna hurt him anymore
I don't wanna take away his life
I don't wanna be...
A murderer (a murderer)

No no no no

Yeah yeah yeah

Papa Roach-This is my last resort:

Cut my life into pieces
This is my last resort
Suffocation no breathing
Dont give a fuck if I cut my arm bleeding
This is my last resort
Cut my life into pieces
I've reached my last resort
Suffocation no breathing
Don't give a fuck if I cut my arm bleeding
Do you even care if I die pleading
Would it be wrong, would it be right
If I took my life tonight
Chances are that I might
Mutilation out of sight
And I'm contemplating suicide
Chorus:
Cause I'm losing my sight, losing my mind
Wish some body would tell me I'm fine
Losing my sight, losing my mind
Wish somebody would tell me I'm fine
I never realized I was spread to thin
Till it was to late and I was empty within
Hungry, feeding on chaos and living in sin
Downward spiral, where do I begin
It all started when I lost my mother
No love for myself and no love from another
Searching to find a love up on a higher level
Finding nothing but questions and devils
Chorus:
Cause I'm losing my sight, losing my mind
Wish some body would tell me I'm fine
Losing my sight, losing my mind
Wish somebody would tell me I'm fine
Nothing's alright, nothing is fine
I'm running and I'm crying
I'm crying (4x)
I cant go on living this way
Cut my life into pieces
This is my last resort
Suffocation no breathing
Don't give a fuck if I cut my arm bleeding
Would it be wrong would it be right
If I took my life tonight
Chances are that I might
Mutilation out of sight
And I'm contemplating suicide
Cause I'm losing my sight, losing my mind
Wish somebody would tell me I'm fine
Losing my sight, losing my mind
Wish somebody would tell me I'm fine
Nothing's alright, nothing is fine
I'm running and I'm crying
I CAN'T GO ON LIVING THIS LIFE
Can't go on
Living this way
Nothing's alright

Avril Lavigne - Skater Boy:

He was a boy, she was a girl
Can I make It any more Obvious?
He was a Punk, She did ballet.
What more can I say?

He wanted her, She'd never tell
Secretly she wanted him as well
And all of her friends, stuck up their nose
They had a problem with his baggy cloth's

He was a skaterboy,
She said see you later boy.
He wasn't good enogh for her,
She had a pretty face, but her head was up in space.
She needed to come back down to earth.

Five years from now,
She sits at home.
Feeding the baby, she's all alone.

She turns on the TV and guess who she sees...
Skater Boy rocking on MTV
She calls up her friends, they already know.
They all got tickets to see his show.

She tags along,
And stands in the crowd,
Looking up at the man that she turned Down yeah... 

He was a skaterboy,
She said see you later boy.
He wasn't good enogh for her,
Now he's a superstar,
Slamming on his guitar,
Does your pretty face see what he's worth? (x2)

Sorry girl, but you missed out.
Well tough luck that boys mine now. 
We are more then just good friends.
This is how the story ends. 
Too bad that you couldn't see,
See the man that boy could be
There is more then meets the eye,
I see the soul that is inside. 

He's just a boy, and I'm just a girl.
Can I make it anymore obvious?
We are in love, haven't you heard?
How we rock each others worlds..

I'm with the skater boy, I said see you later boy.
I'll be backstage after the show.
I'll be at the studio singing that song we wrote,
About a girl you used to know. (x2)

Billy Talent-The red Flag:

Cast off the crutch that kills the pain,
The red flag waving never meant the same,
The kids of tomorrow don't need today,
When they live in the sins of Yesterday.

Cast off the crutch that kills the pain,
The red flag waving never meant the same,
The kids of tomorrow don't need today,
When they live in the sins of Yesterday.
Well I've never seen us act like this,
Our only hope is the minds of kids,
And they'll show us a thing or two.

Our only weapons are the guns of youth,
It's only time before they tighten the noose,
And then the hunt will be on for you.

We don't need them,

Cast off the crutch that kills the pain,
The red flag waving never meant the same,
The kids of tomorrow don't need today,
When they live in the sins of Yesterday.

Cast off the crutch that kills the pain,
The red flag waving never meant the same,
The kids of tomorrow don't need today,
When they live in the sins of Yesterday.

Like the smallest bee packs a sting,
Like the pawn checkmates a king,
We'll attack at the crack of dawn.
 
Build a ladder if there's a wall,
Don't be afraid to slip and fall,
Speak for yourself or they'll speak for you.

We don't need them,

Cast off the crutch that kills the pain,
The red flag waving never meant the same,
The kids of tomorrow don't need today,
When they live in the sins of Yesterday.

Cast off the crutch that kills the pain,
The red flag waving never meant the same,
The kids of tomorrow don't need today,
When they live in the sins of Yesterday.
 
Like a fire,
Don't need water,
Like a jury,
Needs a liar,
Like a riot,
Don't need order,
Like a madman,
Needs a martyr.
We don't need them (8x)


Cast off the crutch that kills the pain,
The red flag waving never meant the same,
The kids of tomorrow don't need today,
When they live in the sins of Yesterday.

Cast off the crutch that kills the pain,
The red flag waving never meant the same,
The kids of tomorrow don't need today,
When they live in the sins of Yesterday.

Cast off the crutch that kills the pain,
The red flag waving never meant the same,
The kids of tomorrow don't need today,
When they live in the sins of Yesterday.

We don't need them (8x)

Beatles-Yesterday:

Christina Aguilera-Beatiful:

Don't look at me

Everyday is so wonderful
Then suddenly, it's hard to breathe
Now and then, i get insecure
From all the pain, i'm so ashamed

But I am beautiful no matter what they say
Words can't bring me down
I am beautiful in every single way
Yes, words can't bring me down,
Oh no, so don't you bring me down today

To all your friends, you're delirious
So consumed in all your doom
Trying hard to fill the emptiness
The pieces gone, left the puzzle undone
Is that the way it is

Cause’ you are beautiful no matter what they say
Words can’t bring you down
Cause’ you are beautiful in every single way
Yes, words can’t bring you down
Oh no, so don't you bring me down today

No matter what we do
(no matter what we do)
No matter what we say
(no matter what we say)
We’re the song inside the tune
Full of beautiful mistakes

And everywhere we go
( and everywhere we go)
The sun will always shine
(the sun will always, always)
But tomorrow will find a way
And tomorrow we might awake
on the other side
(on the other side....)

Cause’ we are beautiful no matter what they say
Yes, words won't bring us down, oh no
We are beautiful in every single way
Yes, words can't bring us down
Oh no, so don't you bring me down today

Oh yeah don't you bring me down today
Don't you bring me down today