Seinabo Sey Pretend

Someone just told me that there’s no tomorrow

And if that is true, I don’t know what to do

Guess then these troubles are out of my hands

Guess then I’m free to use them to clap and dance

Rember when we didn’t know what to be?

I can admit that was somewhat bittersweet

Guess then these troubles are out of my hands

Guess then I’m free to use them to clap and dance

All turned out as great as it could, knock on wood

Things are going just as they should, knock on wood

All turned out as great as it could, knock on wood

Things are going just as they should, knock on wood

Someone just told me to leave all my sorrow

If that is true, I don’t know who to be

Could be these troubles are part of the plan

Could be we need the bad just to take a chance

So I forgive what was taken from me

I will be free from the picture you paint you see

Tell them “these troubles are out of your hands”

Tell them “you’re free to use them to clap and dance”

All turned out as great as it could, knock on wood

Things are going just as they should, knock on wood

All turned out as great as it could, knock on wood

Things are going just as they should, knock on wood

So far, so good

So far, so good

So far, so good

So far, so good

So far, so good

So far, so good

So far, so good

So far, so good

Jefferson Starship Fast Buck Freddie

He said hold a dollar bill up to the mirror

And I’ll show you something funny

It’s only a fast buck, but

It’s so hard to make that kind of money.

Now it’s hard to get serious when the joker

Is laughing

And by now the joker is wild

It’s hard to keep laughing when a rich man’s

Reflection

Looks like a gun that’s gonna smile

What’s going on, I ask you

What’s going on, can you see?

What’s going on, I ask you and

Who’s coming on, is it you or me?

Coming on while it’s still soft and warm

Burn it dry before the fiery storm

Sing it now while you still have a song

Grab on now while you’re still feeling strong.

How long, how long would you like it

How long, how long will it be

How long, how long can we take it?

How long before we take it back, you and me

Think fast.

I was thinking that I should be singing along

Think fast I think he’s coming thru

Think fast, he thinks he’s running you

I was thinking that I should be singing along

Think fast, he thinks he’s coming in

Think fast, I think he’s wearing thin

I was thinking that I should be singing along

Think fast, he’s taking all your time

Think fast, you know he’s out of line

But who cares, you know you can, you will, you

Know you can.

Sing it now while you still

Sing it now while you still

Sing it now while you still have a song.

Snoop Dogg Crip Hop

[Chorus: Tray Deee]

I’m tired of that punk shit

Where niggaz claim to done, where they from and who run shit

I bang it to the tip-top

Can’t stop, won’t stop, droppin gangbang hit rocks

To the last drip-drop

To the, tick tock to the blocks niggaz rip glocks

I’m knowin that this shit hot

This your first introduction to this motherfuckin crip hop

[Tray Deee]

It’s time to research the documents and pull some files

and put it down with this gangsta style

Cause I be seein niggaz bein more aggressive now

after peace treaty meetings and the weapons down

Sport Chucks ‘member once it was Nikes and sandals

To me it’s unlikely that you’re sheisty and skanless

To manage this dramaticness I call my rep

Every step stay on deck keepin bustaz in check

Certified murder guide through the streets of death

Where the sleep ya slip soon as ya weakness met

From that real killer deal get ya steal and mash

Niggaz have done did when the steel’ll blast

Pockets filled with cash, fuck a Benz or Jag

Lookin rough in a bucket, tuckin tens and Macs

Dip roam, chip phones, flip (?) and clock

Lick shots and the cops and control your block

Keep it true with the crew from the old to new

Ride providin ’em with guidance like your ‘sposed to do

Notice who, participatin all the activity

That’s how we livin G, strictly killer tendencies

So death to all my enemies

And to the homies who rest in peace, a dub bag and Hennessy

These weak niggaz killin me

with their proclivity to even proclimate that they as real as me

[Chorus]

[Snoop Dogg]

Yeah nigga this crip, crip, crip

Talk shit and I’ma bust yo’ lip

I’m gettin chips in the summer in a nine-six Hummer

in D.C., fuckin with a breezy, easy

See we see all we can see

G.R. we can G, the Eastside family

Coherent, cohesive, the co-pilot

On this Eastside shit cuz, I’m co-signin

On the East fuck peace we ridin violent

Fuck where you been it’s all about where I been

Sirens, gunshots, flood glocks get popped

when they all try to knock knock knock

Who is it – visit the papers, the streets and the labels

We got the hottest shit burnin on the turntables

I won’t deny ya, I’m a straight rider

and you don’t wanna fuck with me (yeh yeh)

[Chorus]

[Goldie Loc]

C.. R.. I.. P.. cause that’s all we G

I’m from Rollin’, 20, Gangsta Crip

and I’ma tell you how the shit gon’ C (gon’ C)

Now if I wasn’t rappin motherfucker y’all be starvin

on my nuts without bucks like Marvin

You can’t sleep, you can’t eat, look who starvin

Written bill paid but still gotta be a slave

Flip your own money, make your own proper

Get yo’ own heat, in case some niggaz try to stop ya

Be a boss hog about your money, float loc

And trust no one, anybody can get smoke smoked

like a fat-ass blunt, of that bomb shit

Have a babysitter set that ass up for chip Chips Ahoy!

Niggaz ran in with toys

If you didn’t see ’em it’s the Eastside boys

We be mobbin, like a motherfuckin cut

Dirty dealt, lil’ sag, lil’ jay, lil’ Chuck

Two times, trey times on yo’ motherfuckin ass

Keep it O.G. nigga, rewind and pass

It’s just another day and forty dozen, niggaz strugglin

Is you hustlin, do you relate to drug smugglin?

If so, grab a nine and start to trip

But remember, don’t let nobody punk you out yo’ grip nigga

[LaToiya Williams]

Dogg Pound groovin, Eastside is the greatest

and other guys can’t fade us

cause we’re the hardest in the town

(?) and duces, never could be faded

And all you suckers hate it

Ohh crip is goin down

And baby have no doubt, we gonna turn it out

And that’s on Eastside L.B.C.

And we’re the best, we rockin coast to coast

and we be blowin dope, and baby that’s the shit

I’m talkin real shit to ya baby (that real crip shit)

Duces ‘n trayz bangin (that real crip shit)

I’m talkin real shit to ya baby (that real crip shit)

Duces ‘n trayz, bangin bangin bangin bangin (THAT CRIP!)

[Snoop Dogg]

Oooh! Yeah, that Eastsider shit (Eastside Eastside)

What y’all know about this here (what what wha-wha-what?)

I’m (I’m) tal..king.. crip shit (talk to me, talk to me)

I’m.. tal..king.. crip shit

I’m talking crip shit to you baby

Eastside.. ahh! Eastside, Eastside

Ahh.. Eastside, Eastside!

Uhh, ahh.. Eastside, Eastside

The Hollies Butterfly

We met on the shore of a lemonade lake.

Weeping willows looked down where we lay.

Orange blossoms I smell in your hair.

Butterfly, flutter by, butterfly by.

Waterfalls send your ripples to us

Here on the shore of the lemonade lake.

Pond lilies play hide and seek with the fish.

Rabbit run, run rabbit, rabbit run by.

Roaring mountain is standing close by,

Covered with snowdrops and glistening with dew.

I hear the sound of a small hummingbird.

I took your hand and I waltzed off with you.

Come to the top of the mountain with me.

Jump on a cloud and we’ll float to and fro.

Seeing the countryside covered with grass

And the top of the mountain with candy-floss and snow.

Butterfly lazily drinking the sun,

Lavishly sprinkled and painted with gold.

Here in the land of the mist and the lake,

Me and my true love will never grow old.

Eric Bellinger You Can Have The Hoes

I’m ready to learn

Yes I’m ready to learn

To fall in love

To fall in love

To fall in love with you

[Pre-Chorus: Eric Bellinger]

Is you ready?

It’s ‘bout that time, is you ready?

One question, Is you ready?

To fall in love

[Verse 1: Eric Bellinger]

You say you ready well here we go

You the one and everybody know

We ain’t keeping quiet, we ain’t on the low

They know you belong to me, yeah

I’m talking ‘bout exotic beaches, white sand on your feet

The type of shit that you might find when you’re in love with me

So let’s fall in love

[Pre-Chorus: Eric Bellinger]

Is you ready?

It’s ‘bout that time, is you ready?

One question, Is you ready?

To fall in love

[Chorus: Eric Bellinger]

And we still, still getting money and we making more

On fire, this shits fire, already know

You can have the hoes

You so stupid, you can have the hoes

Still getting money and we making more

This shit’s fire, already know

You can have the hoes

You so stupid, you can have the hoes

[Verse 2: Eric Bellinger]

My girl, she my nigga though

Real love, only Mary know

When we at the crib she put on a show

So home is where I wanna be, yeah

It’s like you accustomed your body was tailored for me

Tell me how I’m gon’ say I’m the king if I ain’t got no queen

Gotta fall in love

[Pre-Chorus: Eric Bellinger]

Is you ready?

It’s ‘bout that time, is you ready?

One question, Is you ready?

To fall in love

[Chorus: Eric Bellinger]

And we still, still getting money and we making more

One fire, this shits fire, already know

You can have the hoes

You so stupid, you can have the hoes

Still getting money and we making more

This shits fire, already know

You can have the hoes

You so stupid, you can have the hoes

[Verse 3: Boosie]

South stand on her body, body

Kissing her friend on her molly, molly

I touch her, she like it

I tell her suck it, don’t bite it

I keep her fire ignited

All our haters don’t like it, we ball

Any time you want this feeling baby, call

I want you, that’s all, let me touch you

You can hit the block with me

You can hit the yacht with me

It’s obvious you don’t stop with me

Boosie

[Pre-Chorus: Eric Bellinger]

Is you ready?

It’s ‘bout that time, is you ready?

One question, Is you ready?

To fall in love

[Chorus: Eric Bellinger]

And we still, still getting money and we making more

On fire, this shits fire, already know

You can have the hoes

You so stupid, you can have the hoes

Still getting money and we making more

This shits fire, already know

You can have the hoes

You so stupid, you can have the hoes

I’m ready to learn

Yes I’m ready to learn

To fall in love

To fall in love

To fall in love with you

Edie Brickell & New Bohemians Sarah Jane And The Iron Mountain Baby

Thrown off the bridge

To the river by the ridge

Was the iron mountain baby

A man walking by

Said he heard a little cry

And he found him in a suitcase

Fifty feet down from the train to the ground

It’s a miracle that he survived

What are the chances that a man would be standin’ there

And take him home to his wife

Sarah Jane, Sarah Jane

Be a mama to the boy from the train

Sarah Jane, Sarah Jane

Be a mama to the boy from the train

Five-days-old with a hand that could hold

In a grip around your finger

Old Sarah Jane, no, she never did complain

‘Cause she loved the little stranger

She brought him back to health

And she kept him for herself

When some women tried to claim him

“If you’d been a good mama then you never would’ve wanna

Gone and thrown him off of the train then”

Sarah Jane, Sarah Jane

Be a mama to the boy from the train

Sarah Jane, Sarah Jane

Be a mama to the boy from the train

Woo-ooh ooh, baby

Woo-ooh ooh, you’re my baby now

Woo-ooh ooh, baby

Woo-ooh ooh, you’re my baby now

A picture in the paper

Showed the baby like an angel

With the savior and the suitcase

What kind of devil

Could have thrown the little fellow

Off the train in the first place

His mama musta died givin’ birth to the child

And the daddy went crazy

Got on the train with a heart full of pain

And took it out on the baby

Sarah Jane, Sarah Jane

Be a mama to the boy from the train

Sarah Jane, Sarah Jane

Be a mama to the boy from the train

Woo-ooh ooh, baby

Woo-ooh ooh, you’re my baby now

Woo-ooh ooh, baby

Woo-ooh ooh, you’re my baby now

A Civil War vet went to see if he could get

A bit of timber for a new barn

The Number 4 sped from the train overhead

Came the itty bitty newborn

Woo-ooh ooh, baby

Woo-ooh ooh, you’re my baby now

Woo-ooh ooh, baby

Woo-ooh ooh, you’re my baby now

Grimes My Sister Says The Saddest Things

Ah, my sister

Ah, my sister

Hold my hand in the night

Ah, my sister

Ah, my sister

Hold my hand in the night

Tick tock, baby

Tick tock, baby

Ah, my sister

Ah, my sister

Hold my hand in the night

Ladies walk about, singing in the night

You will never tell

Ladies walk about, singing in the night

You will never tell

I will cry on the 4th of July, and

I don’t really mind, and

I haven’t the time, and

I will cry on the 4th of July, and

I don’t…

Ladies walk about, singing in the night

You will never tell

Ladies walk about, singing in the night

You will never tell

My only friend

This is the end

My only friend

This is the end

My only friend

This is the end

My only friend

This is the end.

The Veronicas How Long

Saturdays, will never be, the same

Its even hard mentioning your name

Lookin back I don’t know what went wrong

But suddenly it’s like I dont belong

[CHORUS:]

So how long must I wait?

And how long must I stay?

Please let me know how to live.

Cuz i dont ever wanna feel this way

Again.

Nuthin seems to matter anymore

Why cant it be just like it was before?

I hate you for the person i’ve become

Take me back to where it all begun

[CHORUS:]

So how long must I wait?

And how long must I stay?

Please let me know how to live.

Cuz i dont ever wanna feel this way

Again.

Let me know, how to live

Let me know

[CHORUS:]

So how long must I wait?

And how long must I stay?

Please let me know how to live.

Cuz i dont ever wanna feel this way

Again.

Lou Reed Broadway Song

Like to thank all you people for showing up tonight

Sorry about the weather

Let’s have a big hand for my long time accompianist

Manfred Gooseberry

Hey Goose

Take a bow, relax

Be comfortable

Have a cocktail on the Poo Poo Lounge

And let us entertain you

I’d like to sing you a Broadway song

I hope that you’ll all sing along

A little dancing and some sentiment to put your mind at ease

I’d like to play you something low and sexy

look at our dancers they’re so young and pretty, hi Olga

And when we start to groove you can hear the saxophones blow

Ah, show business is just a wonderful thing

All I want is to get down on my knees and sing for you

And let the saxophones blow

blow baby blow

I’d like to sing you a Broadway song

I hope that you’ll all sing along

A little dancing and some sentiment to put your mind at ease

I wanna bring a tear to your eye, oh

good old Poe don’t he make you cry

Ain’t it great the way he writes about the mysteries of life

Ah, show business is just a wonderful thing

All I want is to get down on my knees and sing for you

And let the saxophones blow

Blow baby blow

Ah, show business is just a wonderful thing

All I want is to get down on my knees and sing for you

And let the saxophones blow

blow baby blow baby blow baby blow

Go Goose go

Vanessa Carlton White Houses

Crashed on the floor when I moved in

This little bungalow with some strange new friends

Stay up too late, and I’m too thin

We promise each other it’s ’til the end

Now we’re spinning empty bottles

It’s the five of us

With pretty eyed boys girls die to trust

I can’t resist the day

No, I can’t resist the day

Jenny screams out and it’s no pose

‘Cause when she dances she goes and goes

Beer through the nose on an inside joke

And I’m so excited, I haven’t spoken

And she’s so pretty, and she’s so sure

Maybe I’m more clever than a girl like her

Summer’s all in bloom

Summer is ending soon

It’s alright and it’s nice not to be so alone

But I hold on to your secrets in white houses

Maybe I’m a little bit over my head

I come undone at the things he said

And he’s so funny in his bright red shirt

We were all in love and we all got hurt

I sneak into his car’s cracked leather seat

The smell of gasoline in the summer heat

Boy, we’re going way too fast

It’s all too sweet to last

It’s alright

And I put myself in his hands

But I hold on to your secrets in white houses

Love, or something ignites in my veins

And I pray it never fades in white houses

My first time, hard to explain

Rush of blood, oh, and a little bit of pain

On a cloudy day, it’s more common than you think

He’s my first mistake

Maybe you were all faster than me

We gave each other up so easily

These silly little wounds will never mend

I feel so far from where I’ve been

So I go, and I will not be back here again

I’m gone as the day is fading on white houses

I lied, wrote my injuries all in the dust

In my heart is the five of us

In white houses

And you, maybe you’ll remember me

What I gave is yours to keep

In white houses [x3]