THE
ZEPHYR SONG
(Red
Hot Chili Peppers)
Can I get your hand to write
on
Just a piece of lead to
bite on
What am I to fly my kite
on
Do you want to flash your
light on
Take a look its on display
- for you
Coming down no not today
Did you meet your fortune
teller
Get it off with no propellor
Do it up it's always stellar
What a way to finally smell
her
Pick it up it's not to strong
- for you
Take a piece and pass it
on
Fly away on my Zephyr
I feel it more then ever
And in this perfect weather
We'll find a place together
Fly on my wing
Riddlin on liberator
Find a way to be a skater
Rev it up to levitator
Super mainly aviator
Take a look its on display
- for you
Coming down no not today
Fly away on my Zephyr
I feel it more then ever
And in this perfect weather
We'll find a place together
In the water where the scent
of my emotion
All the world will pass
me by
Fly away on my Zephyr
We'll find a place together
Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
whoa - do you
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
yeah
Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
whoa - won't you
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
yeah
Fly away on my Zephyr
I feel it more then ever
And in this perfect weather
We'll find a place together
In the water where the scent
of my emotion
All the world will pass
me by
Fly away on my Zephyr
We're gonna live forever
Forever. |
HERE
TO STAY
(Korn)
This time taking it away
I've got a problem
With me getting in the way
My final sign
So I take my face and bash
it into a mirror
I won't have to see the
pain bleed bleed
This state is elevating
As the hurt turns into hating
Anticipating all the fucked
up feelings again
The hurt inside is fading
This shits gone way to far
All this time I've been
waiting
Now I cannot grieve anymore
For what's in side awaking
My god I'm not a whore
You've taken everything
And now I cannot give anymore
My minds done with this
Ok I got a question
Can I throw it all away?
Take back what's mine?
So I take my time driving
humbly down the line
Each cut goes up to the
vain bleed bleed
this state is elevating
As the hurt turns into hating,
Anticipating all the fucked
up feelings again
The hurt inside is fading
This shits gone way to far
All this time I've been
waiting
Now I cannot grieve anymore
For what's in side awaking
My god I'm not a whore
You've taken everything
And now I can not give anymore
I'm here to stay, Bring me
down [x4]
Gonna Bring me / you down
[x5]
This state is elevating
As the hurt turns into hating
Anticipating all the fucked
up feelings again. |
SATURDAY
NIGHT SPECIAL
(Lynyrd
Skynyrd)
Two feets they come a creepin
like a black cat do
and two bodies are layin´
naked.
Creeper think he got nothin´
to lose.
So he creeps into this house,
yeah
and unlocks the door
and as a man´s reaching
for his trousers
shoots him full of thirty-eight
holes.
It´s the Saturday night
special
got a barrel that´s
blue and cold
ain´t good for nothin
but put a man six feet in
a hole
Big Jim´s been drinkin´
whiskey
and playin´ poker
on a losin´ night
and pretty soon ol´
Jim starts a thinkin
somebody been cheatin´
and lyin´.
So big Jim commence to fightin´,
I wouldn´t tell you
no lie.
Big Jim done pulled his
pistol,
shot his friend right between
the eyes.
It´s the Saturday night
special
got a barrel that´s
blue and cold
ain´t good for nothin
but put a man six feet in
a hole
Hand guns are made for killin´,
they ain´t no good
for nothin´ else.
And if you like to drink
your whiskey
you might even shoot yourself.
So why don´t we dump
´em people
to the bottom of the sea
before some ol´ fool
come around here,
wanna shoot either you or
me.
It´s the Saturday
night special
you got a barrel that´s
blue and cold
you ain´t good for
nothin
but put a man six feet in
a hole
It´s the saturday
night special
and I´d like to tell
you what you could do with it
and that´s the end
of the song |
PENTHOUSE
EYES
(ZZ
Top)
(Spoken: What you lookin'
at, girl?)
She's always checkin' with
her penthouse eyes,
Makes me stutter, gives
me butterflies.
Got to have her, she pins
me up with her penthouse eyes.
I wanna lie where her eagle
flies,
She's got my love pressure
on the rise.
When I see her, she really
rocks me with her penthouse eyes.
Don't need excuse for graspin',
Can't blame the boy for
askin'.
One look sting you like
a honey bee,
But it's her eyes gonna
set you free.
I wanna stretch her out in
old Levi's,
Got to have a little piece
of paradise.
I got to have her, she pins
me up with her penthouse eyes.
Don't need excuse for graspin',
Can't blame the boy for
askin'.
There's no escape let me
tell you no lie,
She's always lookin' with
her penthouse eyes. |
