SHE
LOVES ME NOT
(Papa
Roach)
When i see her eyes
look into my eyes
then i realize that
she could see inside my
head
so i close my eyes
thinking that i could hide
disassociate so i don't
have to lose my head
this situation leads to
agitation
will she cut me off?
will this be amputation?
I don't know if i care
i'm the jerk
life's not fair
Fighting all the time
this is out of line
she loves me not
do you realize I won't compromise
she loves me not
Over the past five years
i have shed my tears
i have drank my beers and
watched my fears fly away
until this day
she still swings my way
but it's sad to say sometimes
she says she loves me not
i hesitate
to tell her i hate
this relationship
i want out today
this is over
Line for line
rhyme for rhyme
sometimes we be fightin'
all the goddamn time -it's making me sick
relationship is getting
ill
piss drunk stupid
mad
on the real
could you feel what I feel
what's the deal girl
we're tearing up each other's
world
we should be in harmony
boy and girl
that is the promise we made
back in the day
we told each other things
wouldn't be this way
i think we should work this
out
it's all right baby we can
scream and shout
Life's not fair
I'm the jerk
She loves me not. |
THROWN
AWAY
(Papa
Roach)
I am a mess
I've made a huge mess
I can't control myself
I kill the rhyme again
I'm coming sick and on time
again
Words manifest from deep
inside where people hide within
It's chemical unbalanced
on the triple beam, what?
Fuck what you heard it's
about what I seen
I seen it happen back hand
brand to face smackin
Definite disorder now his
mindset is blackened
The doctors say he got the
brain of a murderer
This rugged style steals
your brain
My heart is bleeding and
this pain will not pass
It's not receding and my
body's going numb
A bad trip child rolling
stoned keeping high
He don't know what he's
doing he just keep getting by
Thrown away
I want to be thrown away
He's born sick nothing in
his hands but his dick
He couldn't handle pressure
he couldn't handle shit
For the life he was leading
led him down the wrong path
Where guns blast don't give
a shit about the gods wrath
Don't want to talk to the
counselor Doctor
To tell'em what real to
tell'em what's proper
The situations unclear like
gray and I know it gets worse everyday
My heart is bleeding and
this pain will not pass
t's not receding and my
body's going numb
A bad trip child rolling
stoned keeping high
He don't know what he's
doing he just keep getting by way
Thrown away
I want to be thrown away
I am a mess I've made a huge
mess I can't control myself
I'm losing it I've lost
it I've spilt all my marbles
(AAAAAHHHHH!)
cause I see you inside of
me sometimes I want to be thrown away
cause I see you inside of
me sometimes I want to be thrown away
a hyper spaz and that is
me sometimes I want to be thrown away
Thrown Away! Thrown Away!
Thrown Away! Thrown Away!
Thrown Away! Thrown Away!
Thrown Away! Thrown Away!
Voices in my head, voices
in my head
Don't tell me to do it cause
I will, NOOOOOOOOOOOO!
Don't tell me to do it cause
I will, NOOOOOOOOOOOO!
Last Remain! Last Remain!
Last Remain! |
COTTON
FIELDS
(Credence
Clearwater Revival)
CHORUS1:
When I was a little bitty
baby
My mama would rock me in
the cradle,
In them old cotton fields
back home;
CHORUS2:
It was down in Louisiana,
Just about a mile from Texarkana,
In them old cotton fields
back home.
CHORUS3:
Oh, when them cotton bolls
get rotten
You can't pick very much
cotton,
In them old cotton fields
back home.
CHORUS2
CHORUS1
CHORUS2
CHORUS3
CHORUS2
CHORUS1
CHORUS2 |
DREAMS
(Van
Halen)
World turns black and white
Pictures in an empty room
Your love starts fallin
down
Better change your tune
Reach for the golden ring
Reach for the sky
Baby just spread your wings
Chorus:
We'll get higher and higher
straight up we'll climb
We'll get higher and higher
leave it all behind
Run, run, run, away
Like a train runnin off
the track
The truth gets left behind
And falls between the cracks
Standing on broken dreams
But never losing sight
Spread your wings
Chorus
So baby dry your eyes, save
all the tears you've cried
Ohh that's what dreams are
made of
Oh baby we belong in a world
that must be strong
Ohh that's what dreams are
made of
Solo
Chorus
Higher and higher who knows
what we'll find
And in the end on dreams
we will depend
Cause thats what love is
made of. |
