{"structure":{"artist":"String","song":"String","song_lower":"String","artist_lower":"String","album":"String","lyrics":"String","release_date":"String"},"data":[{"song":"You Know I'm No Good","release_date":"2007-01-08","artist":"Amy Winehouse","album":"Back to Black","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nMeet you downstairs, in the bar and hurt\nYour rolled up sleeves and your skull t-shirt\nYou say \"What did you do with him today?\"\nAnd sniffed me out like I was Tanqueray\nCause you're my fella, my guy\nHand me your Stella and fly\nBy the time I'm out the door\nYou're ten men down like Roger Moore\n\n[Chorus]\nI cheated myself\nLike I knew I would\nI told you I was trouble\nYou know that I'm no good\n\n[Verse 2]\nUpstairs in bed with my ex boy\nHe's in the place but I can't get joy\nThinking on you in the final throes\nThis is when my buzzer goes\nRun out to meet you, chips and pitta\nYou say \"When we married\" 'cause you're not bitter\n\"There'll be none of him no more,\"\nI cried for you on the kitchen floor\n\n[Chorus]\nI cheated myself\nLike I knew I would\nI told you I was trouble\nYou know that I'm no good\n\n[Verse 3]\nSweet reunion, Jamaica and Spain\nWe're like how we were again\nI'm in the tub, You on the seat\nLick your lips as I soak my feet\nThen you notice likkle carpet burn\nMy stomach drops and my guts churn\nYou shrug and it's the worst\nWho truly stuck the knife in first\n\n[Chorus]\nI cheated myself\nLike I knew I would\nI told you I was trouble\nYou know that I'm no good\n\n[Chorus]\nI cheated myself\nLike I knew I would\nI told you I was trouble\nYou know that I'm no good\n\n"},{"song":"Happy","release_date":"2013-11-21","artist":"Pharrell Williams","album":"G I R L","lyrics":"\n\n[Produced by Pharrell Williams]\n\n[Verse 1]\nIt might seem crazy what I'm 'bout to say\nSunshine she's here, you can take a break\nI'm a hot air balloon that could go to space\nWith the air, like I don't care, baby, by the way\n\n[Hook]\n(Because I'm happy)\nClap along if you feel like a room without a roof\n(Because I'm happy)\nClap along if you feel like happiness is the truth\n(Because I'm happy)\nClap along if you know what happiness is to you\n(Because I'm happy)\nClap along if you feel like that's what you wanna do\n\n[Verse 2]\nHere come bad news, talking this and that (Yeah!)\nWell, give me all you got, don't hold it back (Yeah!)\nWell, I should probably warn ya, I'll be just fine (Yeah!)\nNo offense to you, don’t waste your time, here's why...\n\n[Hook]\n(Because I'm happy)\nClap along if you feel like a room without a roof\n(Because I'm happy)\nClap along if you feel like happiness is the truth\n(Because I'm happy)\nClap along if you know what happiness is to you\n(Because I'm happy)\nClap along if you feel like that's what you wanna do\n\n[Bridge]\nBring me down\nCan't nothing bring me down\nMy level's too high to bring me down\nCan't nothing bring me down, I said...\nBring me down\nCan't nothing bring me down\nMy level's too high to bring me down\nCan't nothing bring me down, I said...\n\n[Hook]\n(Because I'm happy)\nClap along if you feel like a room without a roof\n(Because I'm happy)\nClap along if you feel like happiness is the truth\n(Because I'm happy)\nClap along if you know what happiness is to you\n(Because I'm happy)\nClap along if you feel like that's what you wanna do\n(Because I'm happy)\nClap along if you feel like a room without a roof\n(Because I'm happy)\nClap along if you feel like happiness is the truth\n(Because I'm happy)\nClap along if you know what happiness is to you\n(Because I'm happy)\nClap along if you feel like that's what you wanna do\n\n[Bridge]\nBring me down\nCan't nothing bring me down\nMy level's too high to bring me down\nCan't nothing bring me down, I said...\nBring me down\nCan't nothing bring me down\nMy level's too high to bring me down\nCan't nothing bring me down, I said...\n\n[Hook]\n(Because I'm happy)\nClap along if you feel like a room without a roof\n(Because I'm happy)\nClap along if you feel like happiness is the truth\n(Because I'm happy)\nClap along if you know what happiness is to you\n(Because I'm happy)\nClap along if you feel like that's what you wanna do\n(Because I'm happy)\nClap along if you feel like a room without a roof\n(Because I'm happy)\nClap along if you feel like happiness is the truth\n(Because I'm happy)\nClap along if you know what happiness is to you\n(Because I'm happy)\nClap along if you feel like that's what you wanna do\n\n"},{"song":"Bombs Over Baghdad","artist":"John Trudell","album":"AKA Grafitti Man","lyrics":"\n\nBombs over Baghdad, Bombs over Baghdad\nBombs over Baghdad, Dancers of Death\nMurder in the air, with the next breath\nMacho Queens selling war-makers toys\nRaining Destruction, Good Old Boys\nDeath bringer In Queen George's Eyes\nRead his lips, war-maker lies\nReligious Rights revenging sword\nThou shalt kill in the name of the Lord\nThe Sheep and the Cattle can't keep from milling\nSome are more than ready some aren't willing\nVolunteering in what they're not dying for\nThe Young Republican Guard crying for war\nFree speech as free as its thought\nControlled behavior reacts as its taught\nFighting for Peace can't comprehend\nHate out of love is violent pretends\n\nBombs Over Baghdad, Bombs Over Baghdad\nBombs Over Baghdad, Bombs Over Baghdad\nVampires drinking blood and oil c___tails\nTheir violence works it hardly ever fails\nWhen blind man can't see he believes blind\nBlind obedience is the child of mindless minds\n\nNew world order is an old world lie\nFighting for peace, see how they die\nDragging in God, as they turn violent\nGod says nothing, he just remains silent\n\nStop madmen from running loose\nMother earth woman can't take the abuse\nLiving right now is living for tomorrow\nTime is saying there's no more time tomorrow\nVampires drinking blood and oil c___tails\nTheir violence works it hardly ever fails\nBombs over Baghdad Dancers of Death\nMurder in the air with the next breath\n\nMacho Queen war-maker toys\nRaining destruction Good Old Boys\nNew world order is a whole world lie\nFighting for peace, watch them all die\nDragging in God, as they turn violent\nGod says nothing, he just remains silent\n\nBombs over Baghdad, Dancers of Death\nBombs over Baghdad, Dancers of Death\nBombs over Baghdad, Dancers of Death\nBombs over Baghdad, Dancers of Death\nBombs over Baghdad\n\n"},{"song":"Dress","release_date":"2017-11-10","artist":"Taylor Swift","album":"reputation","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nOur secret moments in a crowded room\nThey got no idea about me and you\nThere is an indentation in the shape of you\nMade your mark on me, a golden tattoo\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nAll of this silence and patience, pining and anticipation\nMy hands are shaking from holding back from you\nHa, ah, ah\nAll of this silence and patience, pining and desperately waiting\nMy hands are shaking from all this\nAh, ha, ha, ha-ah\n\n[Chorus]\nSay my name and everything just stops\nI don't want you like a best friend\nOnly bought this dress so you could take it off\nTake it oh, ha, ha, ha-ah\nCarve your name into my bedpost\n’Cause I don't want you like a best friend\nOnly bought this dress so you could take it off\nTake it oh, ha, ha, ha-ah\n\n[Verse 2]\nInescapable, I'm not even gonna try\nAnd if I get burned, at least we were electrified\nI’m spilling wine in the bathtub\nYou kiss my face and we're both drunk\nEveryone thinks that they know us\nBut they know nothing about—\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nAll of this silence and patience, pining and anticipation\nMy hands are shaking from holding back from you\nHa, ah, ah\nAll of this silence and patience, pining and desperately waiting\nMy hands are shaking from all this\nAh, ha, ha, ha-ah\n\n[Chorus]\nSay my name and everything just stops\nI don't want you like a best friend\nOnly bought this dress so you could take it off\nTake it oh, ha, ha, ha-ah\nCarve your name into my bedpost\n'Cause I don't want you like a best friend\nOnly bought this dress so you could take it off\nTake it oh, ha, ha...\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nHa-ah-ah, ha-ah-ah, ha-ah-ah-ah\nOnly bought this dress so you could take it off\nHa-ah-ah, ha-ah-ah, ha-ah-ah-ah\nOnly bought this dress so you could take it off\n\n[Bridge]\nFlashback when you met me\nYour buzzcut and my hair bleached\nEven in my worst times, you could see the best of me\nFlashback to my mistakes\nMy rebounds, my earthquakes\nEven in my worst lies, you saw the truth in me\nAnd I woke up just in time\nNow I wake up by your side\nMy one and only, my lifeline\nI woke up just in time\nNow I wake up by your side\nMy hands shake, I can't explain this\nAh, ha, ha, ha-ah\n\n[Chorus]\nSay my name and everything just stops...\nI don't want you like a best friend\nOnly bought this dress so you could take it off\nTake it oh, ha, ha, ha-ah\nCarve your name into my bedpost\n'Cause I don’t want you like a best friend\nOnly bought this dress so you could take it off\nTake it oh, ha, ha, ha-ah\n\n[Outro]\nThere is an indentation in the shape of you\nOnly bought this dress so you could take it off\nYou made your mark on me, golden tattoo\nOnly bought this dress so you could take it off\n\n"},{"song":"Dancing With Our Hands Tied","release_date":"2017-11-10","artist":"Taylor Swift","album":"reputation","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nI, I loved you in secret\nFirst sight, yeah, we love without reason\nOh, twenty-five years old\nOh, how were you to know? And\nMy, my love had been frozen\nDeep blue, but you painted me golden\nOh, and you held me close\nOh, how was I to know? I–\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nCould've spent forever with your hands in my pockets\nPicture of your face in an invisible locket\nYou said there was nothing in the world that could stop it\nI had a bad feeling\nAnd darling, you had turned my bed into a sacred oasis\nPeople started talking, putting us through our paces\nI knew there was no one in the world who could take it\nI had a bad feeling\n\n[Chorus]\nBut we were dancing\nDancing with our hands tied, hands tied\nYeah, we were dancing\nLike it was the first time, first time\nYeah, we were dancing\nDancing with our hands tied, hands tied\nYeah, we were dancing\nAnd I had a bad feeling\nBut we were dancing\n\n[Verse 2]\nI, I loved you in spite of\nDeep fears that the world would divide us\nSo, baby, can we dance?\nOh, through an avalanche? And\nSay, say that we got it\nI'm a mess, but I'm the mess that you wanted\nOh, 'cause it's gravity\nOh, keeping you with me, I–\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nCould've spent forever with your hands in my pockets\nPicture of your face in an invisible locket\nYou said there was nothing in the world that could stop it\nI had a bad feeling\n\n[Chorus]\nBut we were dancing\nDancing with our hands tied, hands tied\nYeah, we were dancing\nLike it was the first time, first time\nYeah, we were dancing\nDancing with our hands tied, hands tied\nYeah, we were dancing\n(Knew we had our hands tied)\nAnd I had a bad feeling\nBut we were dancing\n\n[Bridge]\nI'd kiss you as the lights went out\nSwaying as the room burned down\nI'd hold you as the water rushes in\nIf I could dance with you again\nI'd kiss you as the lights went out\nSwaying as the room burned down\nI'd hold you as the water rushes in\nIf I could dance with you again\n(Again!)\n\n[Outro]\nDancing with our hands tied, hands tied\n(Oh) Yeah, we were dancing\nLike it was the first time, first time\nYeah, we were dancing (oh!)\nDancing with our hands tied, hands tied\n(Dancing with our hands tied)\nYeah, we were dancing\nAnd I had a bad feeling (had a bad feeling)\nBut we were dancing\nHands tied, hands tied\n(Dancing)\n\n"},{"song":"Holy Ground","release_date":"2012-10-22","artist":"Taylor Swift","album":"Red","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nI was reminiscing just the other day\nWhile having coffee all alone and Lord, it took me away\nBack to a first-glance feeling on New York time\nBack when you fit my poems like a perfect rhyme\nTook off faster than a green light, go\nHey, you skip the conversation when you already know\nI left a note on the door with a joke we'd made\nAnd that was the first day\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd darling, it was good never looking down\nAnd right there where we stood was holy ground\n\n[Verse 2]\nSpinning like a girl in a brand new dress\nWe had this big wide city all to ourselves\nWe blocked the noise with the sound of 'I need you'\nAnd for the first time I had something to lose\nAnd I guess we fell apart in the usual way\nAnd the story's got dust on every page\nBut sometimes I wonder how you think about it now\nAnd I see your face in every crowd\n\n[Chorus]\n'Cause darling, it was good never looking down\nAnd right there where we stood was holy ground\n\n[Hook]\nTonight I'm gonna dance for all that we've been through\nBut I don't wanna dance if I'm not dancing with you\nTonight I'm gonna dance like you were in this room\nBut I don't wanna dance if I'm not dancing with you\n\n[Chorus]\nIt was good never looking down\nAnd right there where we stood was holy ground\n\n[Hook]\nTonight I'm gonna dance for all that we've been through\nBut I don't wanna dance if I'm not dancing with you\nTonight I'm gonna dance like you were in this room\nBut I don't wanna dance if I'm not dancing with you\n\n"},{"song":"Barbs Over Breakfast Scones","release_date":"2013-11-05","artist":"Busdriver","album":"Dorner vs. Tookie","lyrics":"\n\n[Intro]\n(Barbs over) breakfast scones\n(Barbs over) breakfast scones\n(Barbs over) breakfast scones\n(Barbs over) breakfast scones\n(Barbs over) breakfast scones\n(Barbs over) breakfast scones\n(Barbs over) breakfast scones\n(Barbs over) breakfast scones\nAyo, what the fuck is this?\n(?) Let's go\nHellfyre Club\nHellfyre Club\n\n[Verse 1]\nLie, decrease my ventricle\nEat the peach of my special ho\nBleaching sheets with an X and O\nWhile we breathe deep while flexible\nYour cheat-sheet's unethical, homie\nDecrease your decibel\nMy team's deep in dressing robes\nGoing \"Hee hee\" at your present goals\nYou eat your crescent rolls\nWith cheese wiz in your flesh folds\nSeek deep in your section codes\nBecause you didn't do well in the exit polls\nNot me, nigga, boy's straight\nI can land hoes like \"Ahoy Mate!\"\nBut I feel that after the noise game\nFree Spink rethink Tolstoy's take\nHot topic at the water cooler\nRich niggas, they're on to the movers\nLike entrepreneurs\nStore fronts gettin' foreclosed and poured O's in Morse code\nTurned the whole Southland to an Art exhibit\nMaking murals from a thousand outstanding parking tickets\n\n[Bridge]\nThrough the 90's I stepped in poo-poo\nI think the Headsman stepped in Fubu\nGirls wanna let me inspect their juice boobs\nMy niggas call me Desmond Tu-Tu\n\n[Verse 2]\nReborn in an online forum\nPull me out of the egg yolk\nI am a synthetic life form\nSo I'm gonna go rob a stage coach\nOr the dude with the hip\nWith my stick\nGo naked under a rain coat\nGold in the cusp, it's social injustice\nAs my advocate scapegoat\nI really wanna go hard in the paint\nBetter go dishearten\nAnd the painting red hardens\nSince I was eighteen\nEating peanut butter sandwiches\nAnd the baked beans\nOn my lunch break\n(?) speed\nMy fuck face\nPotential buyers gettin' cup-caked\nOpen mouths gettin' ducktaped\nOh\n\n[Hook]\nI praise the style\nLike a gemstone\nCause it feels like\nBarbs over breakfast scones\nBreakfast scones\nBarbs over breakfast scones\nBreakfast scones\nBarbs over\nShit\nThat style you got\nIs from a rest home\nLarge shit\nBarbs over breakfast scones\nBreakfast scones\n\n[Verse 3]\nNo corporate endorsements, just door splits re-enabling lives\nDwarfs with horse whips makin' you force quit Abelton Live\nI tickle the name on the skies\nAnd I'm able to wonderprize\nMinimize Bible covers like it was casual Friday on a nude beach\nDon't keep it ridic army\nI throw ditch parties through the school week\nAnd at the pitch meeting, I get artsy tout de suite\nHellfyre Club (?) galavanting through the high speed zone\nSo any motherfuckers that I dethrone, gets a ice cream cone\nAnd his idea thrown\n\n[Verse 4]\nVisit my high rise and leave light-headed\nMy go-go juice is a diuretic\nTake the sound, my face a life sentence\nYou lookin' to get a high attendance\nYou got a bigger following, you're so grown\nBetter make it appear in the Euro zone\nMy ideas are the biggest threat to national security that the federal bureau's known\nI am the shit, man\nYou are just shit\nTurn up the low end up on the sub mix\nYa'll niggas don't know what it encompass\nYa'll niggas hate girls, so you punch tits\nWe handed out those dietary supplements\nAny time you hit us with a double-click\nOther rappers complain that their muscled pinched\nFeedin' off the label's supple tit\nBut I pull all the party pranks\nTalk funny like Barney frank\nWhen I'm off that Bacardi drank\n\n[Verse 5]\nHanded my people a limited-edition rigor\n(?) Guatemala (?) in the middle era\nActin' like a pistoleer, but I know\n(?) that's crystal clear\nEverything is literal, stop all the horseplay\nMarried to the rap game, you're a divorcée\nLiquefied audience turnin' into sorbet in Norway, it's a forté\nBut, as I get older, my complexion\nIt's like that of pork belly skin\nAnd over time, public policy becomes more Orwellian\nHold up, let's start over\nMy stream plays ain't prepaid\nSo whenever your mouth's like sleep aids\nI'm bargin' through police raids\nSweltering in this Los Angeles heat wave\nAnd I'm comin' to your house, homie, I just got keys made\nYeah\n\n[Outro]\nP.P. for my pressure zone, so the\nC.P. is your second home\nSo you made feces from a (?)\nSoundin' like Chief Keef on the metronome\nSo the beasties like breakfast scones\nDo this on your own time\nP.P. for my pressure zone, so the\nC.P. is your second home\nSo you made feces from a (?)\nSoundin' like Chief Keef on the metronome\nSo the beasties like breakfast scones\n(Oh snap, Driver\nYou're interrupting cellphone service\nYou delineating the timeline\nYou, fuckin'...\nYou promptin' premature births, man\nHellfyre)\n\n"},{"song":"One More Night","release_date":"2012-06-19","artist":"Maroon 5","album":"Overexposed","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nYou and I go hard\nAt each other like we going to war\nYou and I go rough\nWe keep throwing things and slamming the doors\nYou and I get so\nDamn dysfunctional we stop keeping score\nYou and I get sick\nYeah, I know that we can't do this no more\n\n[Hook]\nBut baby there you go again, there you go again making me love you\nYeah, I stopped using my head, using my head\nLet it all go\nGot you stuck on my body, on my body like a tattoo\nAnd now I'm feeling stupid, feeling stupid crawling back to you\nSo I cross my heart, and I hope to die\nThat I'll only stay with you one more night\nAnd I know I've said it a million times\nBut I'll only stay with you one more night\n\n[Verse 2]\nTry to tell you 'No'\nBut my body keeps on telling you 'Yes'\nTry to tell you stop\nBut your lipstick got me so out of breath\nI'll be waking up\nIn the morning probably hating myself\nAnd I'll be waking up\nFeeling satisfied, but guilty as hell\n\n[Hook]\nBut baby there you go again, there you go again making me love you\nYeah, I stopped using my head, using my head\nLet it all go\nGot you stuck on my body, on my body like a tattoo\nAnd now I'm feeling stupid, feeling stupid crawling back to you\nSo I cross my heart, and I hope to die\nThat I'll only stay with you one more night\nAnd I know I've said it a million times\nBut I'll only stay with you one more night\n\n[Bridge]\nYeah baby, give me one more night\nYeah baby, give me one more night\nYeah baby, give me one more night\n\n[Hook]\nBut baby there you go again, there you go again making me love you\nYeah I stopped using my head, using my head let it all go\nGot you stuck on my body, on my body like a tattoo, yeah\nSo I cross my heart, and I hope to die\nThat I'll only stay with you one more night\nAnd I know I've said it a million times\nBut I'll only stay with you one more night\n(Yeah baby, give me one more night)\n\nSo I cross my heart and I hope to die\nThat I'll only stay with you one more night\nAnd I know I've said it a million times\nBut I'll only stay with you one more night\n(Yeah baby, give me one more night)\nSo I cross my heart and I hope to die\nThat I'll only stay with you one more night\nAnd I know I've said it a million times\nBut I'll only stay with you one more night\n\n"},{"song":"Imagine","release_date":"1971-10-11","artist":"John Lennon","album":"Imagine","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nImagine there's no heaven\nIt's easy if you try\nNo hell below us\nAbove us, only sky\nImagine all the people living for today\nImagine there's no countries\nIt isn't hard to do\nNothing to kill or die for\nAnd no religion, too\nImagine all the people living life in peace\nYou...\n\n[Chorus]\nYou may say I'm a dreamer\nBut I'm not the only one\nI hope some day you'll join us\nAnd the world will be as one\n\n[Verse 2]\nImagine no possessions\nI wonder if you can\nNo need for greed or hunger\nA brotherhood of man\nImagine all the people sharing all the world\n\n[Chorus]\nYou may say I'm a dreamer\nBut I'm not the only one\nI hope some day you'll join us\nAnd the world will live as one\n\n"},{"song":"Look What You Made Me Do","release_date":"2017-08-25","artist":"Taylor Swift","album":"reputation","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nI don't like your little games\nDon't like your tilted stage\nThe role you made me play\nOf the fool, no, I don't like you\nI don't like your perfect crime\nHow you laugh when you lie\nYou said the gun was mine\nIsn't cool, no, I don't like you (oh)\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nBut I got smarter, I got harder in the nick of time\nHoney, I rose up from the dead, I do it all the time\nI've got a list of names and yours is in red, underlined\nI check it once, then I check it twice, oh!\n\n[Chorus]\nOoh, look what you made me do\nLook what you made me do\nLook what you just made me do\nLook what you just made me—\nOoh, look what you made me do\nLook what you made me do\nLook what you just made me do\nLook what you just made me do\n\n[Verse 2]\nI don't like your kingdom keys\nThey once belonged to me\nYou asked me for a place to sleep\nLocked me out and threw a feast (what?)\nThe world moves on, another day, another drama, drama\nBut not for me, not for me, all I think about is karma\nAnd then the world moves on, but one thing's for sure\nMaybe I got mine, but you'll all get yours\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nBut I got smarter, I got harder in the nick of time\nHoney, I rose up from the dead, I do it all the time\nI've got a list of names and yours is in red, underlined\nI check it once, then I check it twice, oh!\n\n[Chorus]\nOoh, look what you made me do\nLook what you made me do\nLook what you just made me do\nLook what you just made me—\nOoh, look what you made me do\nLook what you made me do\nLook what you just made me do\nLook what you just made me do\n\n[Bridge]\nI don't trust nobody and nobody trusts me\nI'll be the actress starring in your bad dreams\nI don't trust nobody and nobody trusts me\nI'll be the actress starring in your bad dreams\nI don't trust nobody and nobody trusts me\nI'll be the actress starring in your bad dreams\nI don't trust nobody and nobody trusts me\nI'll be the actress starring in your bad dreams\n(Ooh, look what you made me do\nLook what you made me do\nLook what you just made me do\nLook what you just made me—\nOoh, look what you made me do\nLook what you made me do\nLook what you just made me—)\n\"I'm sorry, the old Taylor can't come to the phone right now\n\"Why? Oh, 'cause she's dead!\" (Oh)\n\n[Chorus]\nOoh, look what you made me do\nLook what you made me do\nLook what you just made me do\nLook what you just made me—\nOoh, look what you made me do\nLook what you made me do\nLook what you just made me do\nLook what you just made me do\nOoh, look what you made me do\nLook what you made me do\nLook what you just made me do\nLook what you just made me—\nOoh, look what you made me do\nLook what you made me do\nLook what you just made me do\nLook what you just made me do\n\n"},{"song":"Mambo No. 5 (A Little Bit of...)","artist":"Lou Bega","album":"Beautiful World: A Little Collection of Lou Bega’s Best","lyrics":"\n\n[Intro]\nLadies and gentleman\nThis is Mambo number 5\n\n[Verse 1]\nOne, two, three, four, five\nEverybody in the car, so come on let's ride\nTo the liquor store around the corner\nThe boys say they want some gin and juice\nBut I really don't wanna\nBeer bust, like I had last week\nI must stay deep, cause talk is cheap\nI like Angela, Pamela, Sandra and Rita\nAnd as I continue you know they're getting sweeter\nSo what can I do? I really beg you, my Lord\nTo me flirting is just like a sport\nAnything fly, it's all good, let me dump it\nPlease send in the trumpet\n\n[Chorus]\nA little bit of Monica in my life\nA little bit of Erica by my side\nA little bit of Rita is all I need\nA little bit of Tina is what I see\nA little bit of Sandra in the sun\nA little bit of Mary all night long\nA little bit of Jessica, here I am\nA little bit of you makes me your man\nMambo Number 5!\n\n[Verse 2]\nJump up and down and move it all around\nShake your head to the sound\nPut your hands on the ground\nTake one step left and one step right\nOne to the front and one to the side\nClap your hands once and clap your hands twice\nAnd if it looks like this, then you're doing it right\n\n[Chorus]\nA little bit of Monica in my life\nA little bit of Erica by my side\nA little bit of Rita is all I need\nA little bit of Tina is what I see\nA little bit of Sandra in the sun\nA little bit of Mary all night long\nA little bit of Jessica, here I am\nA little bit of you makes me your man\n\n[Bridge]\nTrumpet!\nThe trumpet!\nMambo Number 5!\nHa ha ha!\n\n[Chorus]\nA little bit of Monica in my life\nA little bit of Erica by my side\nA little bit of Rita is all I need\nA little bit of Tina is what I see\nA little bit of Sandra in the sun\nA little bit of Mary all night long\nA little bit of Jessica, here I am\nA little bit of you makes me your man\n\n[Outro]\nI do all to\nFall in love with a girl like you\nCause you can't run and you can't hide\nYou and me gonna touch the sky\nMambo Number 5!\n\n"},{"song":"8th Commandment","artist":"Sonata Arctica","album":"Ecliptica","lyrics":"\n\nAll those lies suit you, they are custom made to drive\nYou out of reality\nLies are true for you\nYou know, what you do is reaching a point of insanity\n\nWhen you wake from your dream you know what is true?\nRing of bell inside your head is playing with your mind\n\nRemember to pray, and what the Bible says and you will\nLive through eternity\nYou haven't heard of this?\nThere is something you missed - it will cost you so heavily\n\nYou must sleep in the stinking bed that you have made\nWhen you're down where you belong hear what they say\n\nStay for a while, stay forever\nSing for the times you are bound to betray\nRun for your life, run forever\nYour eyes tell a lie and the liar must always die\n\nWhen you're done with him\nYou know where you have been\nHe will treat us all equally\nCan you feel the fire burning\n\nYou must sleep in the stinking bed that you have made\nWhen you're down where you belong hear what they say\n\nStay for a while, stay forever\nSing for the times you are bound to betray\nRun for your life, run forever\nYour eyes tell a lie and the liar must always die\n\n"},{"song":"One","release_date":"1989-01-10","artist":"Metallica","album":"...And Justice for All","lyrics":"\n\n[Instrumental Intro]\n\n[Verse 1]\nI can't remember anything\nCan't tell if this is true or dream\nDeep down inside I feel to scream\nThis terrible silence stops me\nNow that the war is through with me\nI'm waking up, I cannot see\nThat there's not much left of me\nNothing is real but pain now\n\n[Chorus 1]\nHold my breath as I wish for death\nOh please God, wake me\n\n[Verse 2]\nBack in the womb it's much too real\nIn pumps life that I must feel\nBut can't look forward to reveal\nLook to the time when I'll live\nFed through the tube that sticks in me\nJust like a wartime novelty\nTied to machines that make me be\nCut this life off from me\n\n[Chorus 1]\nHold my breath as I wish for death\nOh please God, wake me\n\n[Chorus 2]\nNow the world is gone, I'm just one\nOh, God help me\n\n[Chorus 1]\nHold my breath as I wish for death\nOh please God, help me\n\n[Bridge]\nDarkness imprisoning me\nAll that I see\nAbsolute horror\nI cannot live\nI cannot die\nTrapped in myself\nBody my holding cell\n\nLandmine has taken my sight\nTaken my speech\nTaken my hearing\nTaken my arms\nTaken my legs\nTaken my soul\nLeft me with life in hell\n\n[Instrumental Outro]\n\n"},{"song":"84 Days","release_date":"2018-02-20","artist":"Somali Yacht Club","album":"The Sea","lyrics":"\n\nGreat return of executor\nHave you got what you had asked for\n\nMan would never be defeated\nThough our path is not completed\n\nDefeated\n\n"},{"song":"Gorgeous","release_date":"2017-10-20","artist":"Taylor Swift","album":"reputation","lyrics":"\n\n[Intro]\nGorgeous\n\n[Verse 1]\nYou should take it as a compliment\nThat I got drunk and made fun of the way you talk\nYou should think about the consequence\nOf your magnetic field being a little too strong\nAnd I got a boyfriend, he's older than us\nHe's in the club doing I don't know what\nYou're so cool, it makes me hate you so much\n(I hate you so much)\n\n[Pre-Chorus 1]\nWhiskey on ice, Sunset and Vine\nYou've ruined my life by not being mine\n\n[Chorus]\nYou're so gorgeous\nI can't say anything to your face\n'Cause look at your face\nAnd I'm so furious\nAt you for making me feel this way\nBut what can I say?\nYou're gorgeous\n\n[Verse 2]\nYou should take it as a compliment\nThat I'm talking to everyone here but you\nAnd you should think about the consequence\nOf you touching my hand in a darkened room\nIf you've got a girlfriend, I'm jealous of her\nBut if you're single that's honestly worse\n'Cause you're so gorgeous it actually hurts\n(Honey, it hurts)\n\n[Pre-Chorus 2]\nOcean blue eyes looking in mine\nI feel like I might sink and drown and die\n\n[Chorus]\nYou're so gorgeous\nI can't say anything to your face\n'Cause look at your face\nAnd I'm so furious\nAt you for making me feel this way\nBut what can I say?\nYou're gorgeous\n\n[Bridge]\nYou make me so happy it turns back to sad\nThere's nothing I hate more than what I can't have\nAnd you are so gorgeous it makes me so mad\nYou make me so happy it turns back to sad, yeah\nThere's nothing I hate more than what I can't have\nGuess I'll just stumble on home to my cats\nAlone\nUnless you wanna come along\n\n[Chorus]\nYou're so gorgeous\nI can't say anything to your face\n'Cause look at your face\nAnd I'm so furious\nAt you for making me feel this way\nBut what can I say?\nYou're gorgeous\n\n[Outro]\nYou make me so happy it turns back to sad\nThere's nothing I hate more than what I can't have\nAnd you are so gorgeous it makes me so mad\nYou're gorgeous\nYou make me so happy it turns back to sad\nThere's nothing I hate more than what I can't have\nYou are so gorgeous it makes me so mad\nYou're gorgeous\n\n"},{"song":"Wonderland","release_date":"2014-10-27","artist":"Taylor Swift","album":"1989","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nFlashing lights and we\nTook a wrong turn and we\nFell down a rabbit hole\nYou held on tight to me\nCause nothing's as it seems and spinning out of control\n\n[Pre-Chorus 1]\nDidn't they tell us don't rush into things?\nDidn't you flash your green eyes at me?\nHaven't you heard what becomes of curious minds?\nDidn't it all seem new and exciting?\nI felt your arms twistin' round me\nI should have slept with one eye open at night\n\n[Chorus]\nWe found Wonderland, you and I got lost in it\nAnd we pretended it could last forever (ey, ey)\nWe found Wonderland, you and I got lost in it\nAnd life was never worse but never better (ey, ey)\n(Ey, ey, ey, ey, ey)\nIn Wonderland\n(Ey, ey, ey, ey, ey)\nIn Wonderland\n(Ey, ey, ey, ey, ey)\nIn Wonderland\n(Ey, ey, ey, ey, ey)\nIn Wonderland\n\n[Verse 2]\nSo we went on our way, too in love to think straight\nAll alone or so it seemed\nBut there was strangers watching\nAnd whispers turned to talking\nAnd talking turned to screams, oh\n\n[Pre-Chorus 2]\nDidn't they tell us don't rush into things\nDidn't you flash your green eyes at me\nDidn't you calm my fears with a Cheshire cat smile\nDidn't it all feel new and exciting\nI felt your arms twisting round me\nIts all fun and games till somebody loses their mind\nBut darlin'\n\n[Chorus]\nWe found Wonderland, you and I got lost in it\nAnd we pretended it could last forever (ey, ey)\nWe found Wonderland, you and I got lost in it\nAnd life was never worse but never better (ey, ey)\n(Ey, ey, ey, ey, ey)\nIn Wonderland\n(Ey, ey, ey, ey, ey)\nIn Wonderland\n(Ey, ey, ey, ey, ey)\nIn Wonderland\n(Ey, ey, ey, ey, ey)\nIn Wonderland\n\n[Breakdown]\nI reached for you but you were gone\nI knew I had to go back home\nYou searched the world for something else\nTo make you feel like what we had\nAnd in the end in Wonderland\nWe both went mad\nOh!\n\n[Outro]\nWe found Wonderland, you and I got lost in it\nWe pretended it could last forever, last forever (ey, ey)\nWe found Wonderland, you and I got lost in it (got lost in it)\nAnd life was never worse but never better, never better (ey, ey)\n(Ey, ey, ey, ey, ey)\nWe found Wonderland, you and I got lost in it (in Wonderland)\n(Ey, ey, ey, ey, ey)\nWe pretended it could last forever (in Wonderland)\n(Ey, ey, ey, ey, ey)\nWe found Wonderland, you and I got lost in it (in Wonderland)\n(Ey, ey, ey, ey, ey)\nAnd life was never worse but never better\nIn Wonderland\n\n"},{"song":"Feel Good Inc.","release_date":"2005-05-09","artist":"Gorillaz","album":"Demon Days","lyrics":"\n\n[Intro: Trugoy the Dove & 2D]\nHa-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, feel good\nSha, sha ba da, sha ba da, Feel Good\nSha, sha ba da, sha ba da, Feel Good\nSha, sha ba da, sha ba da, Feel Good\nSha, sha ba da, sha ba da, Feel Good\nSha, sha ba da, sha ba da, Feel Good\nSha, sha ba da, sha ba da, Feel Good\n(Change) Sha, sha (Change) ba da (Change), sha ba da (Change)\n(Change) Sha, sha (Change) ba da (Change), sha ba da (Change)\n\n[Verse 1: 2D]\nCity's breaking down on a camel's back\nThey just have to go, 'cause they don't know wack\nSo while you fill the streets, it's appealing to see\nYou won't get out the county 'cause you're damned and free\nYou got a new horizon, it's ephemeral style\nA melancholy town where we never smile\nAnd all I wanna hear is the message beep\nMy dreams, they got her kissing, 'cause I don't get sleep, no\n*Beep*\n\n[Chorus: 2D]\nWindmill, windmill for the land\nTurn forever hand in hand\nTake it all in on your stride\nIt is aching, falling down\nLove forever, love is free\nLet's turn forever, you and me\nWindmill, windmill for the land\nIs everybody in?\n\n[Verse 2: Trugoy the Dove]\nLaughin' gas these hazmats, fast cats\nLinin' 'em up like ass cracks\nPlay these ponies at the track\nIt's my chocolate attack\nShit, I'm steppin' in the heart of this here (yeah)\nCare Bear rappin' in harder this year (yeah)\nWatch me as I gravitate, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!\nYo, we gon' ghost town this Motown\nWith yo' sound, you in the blink\nGon' bite the dust, can't fight with us\nWith yo' sound, you kill the Inc. \nSo don't stop, get it, get it (Get it)\nUntil you're cheddar head\nAnd watch the way I navigate, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha (Ha! Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)\n\n[Pre-Chorus: 2D]\nSha, sha ba da, sha ba da, Feel Good\nSha, sha ba da, sha ba da, Feel Good\nSha, sha ba da, sha ba da, Feel Good\nSha, sha ba da, sha ba da, Feel Good\n\n[Chorus: 2D]\nWindmill, windmill for the land\nTurn forever hand in hand\nTake it all in on your stride\nIt is aching, falling down\nLove forever, love is free\nLet's turn forever, you and me\nWindmill, windmill for the land\nIs everybody in?\n\n[Outro: Trugoy the Dove & 2D]\nDon't stop, get it, get it (Sha, sha ba da, sha ba da, Feel Good)\nPeep how your captain's in it\nSteady, watch me navigate, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha! (Sha, sha ba da, sha ba da, Feel Good)\nDon't stop, get it, get it (Sha, sha ba da, sha ba da, Feel Good)\nPeep how your captain's in it\nSteady, watch me navigate, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha! (Sha, sha ba da, sha ba da, Feel Good)\nSha, sha ba da, sha ba da, feel good (Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!)\nSha, sha ba da, sha ba da, feel good (Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!)\nSha, sha ba da, sha ba da, feel good (Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!)\nSha, sha ba da, sha ba da, feel good\n\n"},{"song":"Hotel California","release_date":"1976-12-08","artist":"Eagles","album":"Hotel California","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1: Don Henley]\nOn a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair\nWarm smell of colitas rising up through the air\nUp ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light\nMy head grew heavy and my sight grew dim\nI had to stop for the night\nThere she stood in the doorway, I heard the mission bell\nAnd I was thinking to myself\n\"This could be Heaven or this could be Hell\"\nThen she lit up a candle and she showed me the way\nThere were voices down the corridor\nI thought I heard them say\n\n[Hook]\n\"Welcome to the Hotel California\nSuch a lovely place\nSuch a lovely face\nPlenty of room at the Hotel California\nAny time of year\nYou can find it here\"\n\n[Verse 2]\nHer mind is Tiffany-twisted, she got the Mercedes Benz\nShe got a lot of pretty, pretty boys she calls friends\nHow they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat\nSome dance to remember, some dance to forget\nSo I called up the Captain, \"Please bring me my wine\"\nHe said, \"We haven't had that spirit here since 1969\"\nAnd still those voices are calling from far away\nWake you up in the middle of the night\nJust to hear them say\n\n[Hook]\n\"Welcome to the Hotel California\nSuch a lovely place (Such a lovely place)\nSuch a lovely face\nThey living it up at the Hotel California\nWhat a nice surprise (what a nice surprise)\nBring your alibis\"\n\n[Verse 3]\nMirrors on the ceiling, the pink champagne on ice\nAnd she said: \"We are all just prisoners here of our own device\"\nAnd in the master's chambers, they gathered for the feast\nThey stab it with their steely knives, but they just can't kill the beast\nLast thing I remember, I was running for the door\nI had to find the passage back to the place I was before\n\"Relax,\" said the night man, \"We are programmed to receive\nYou can checkout any time you like, but you can never leave!\"\n\n[Guitar Solo]\n\n"},{"song":"Faith In Decay","artist":"Tragic Black","album":"The Sixx Premonitions","lyrics":"\n\nAwakened from sleep in the dead of the night in an old monastary where you spend your life\nFlesh quickly touches the blade of the knife\nThe broken silence shrieks in delight\nAdorned in tattered robes, faith in decay\nWhile you're chanting the words that you must say\nDead things on the altar wait and remain as you quickly fall on your weak knees and pray\n\nMental constructions haunting your mind\nRitual sin for the soul you must bind\nDove feathers stick to the blood on your wrist\nThe vampiric bite of a heavenly kiss\n\nThe children cry\nThe choirs sigh\nAll the while being crucified\nStigmatic plague in your mind\nAll the while being crucified\nThe words of Christ turned into lies\nAll the while being crucified\nLook at the world through my eyes\nAll the while being crucified\n\nYour god watches you bleed as you stare at the sky\nLeft lying alone questioning why\nNo salvation for you after you die\nImagine redemption as you close your eyes\n\nThe children cry\nThe choirs sigh\nAll the while being crucified\nStigmatic plague in your mind\nAll the while being crucified\nThe words of Christ turned into lies\nAll the while being crucified\nLook at the world through my eyes\nAll the while being crucified\n[x2]\n\n"},{"song":"Crows","release_date":"2018-02-20","artist":"Somali Yacht Club","album":"The Sea","lyrics":"\n\nUp on the hill\nThere stands a man\nThe crows are waiting for\nHis wave of hand\nDown to the waves\nWhere wind begins\nThe crows have left us for\nFor better days\n\n"},{"song":"The River Song","artist":"Cog","album":"The New Normal","lyrics":"\n\n\"His life had become perpetually incomplete, there was always something missing. 73% of the population were involved in some form of recall stabilisation program to compensate for unquantifiable consciousness anomalies. Unlike most people, he new exactly where he'd find the answers. For fourteen years he'd lived and worked inside the Euronic layer outside the Mandalay belt, some six hundred miles from the source. He'd always known the forbidden zone had been just that, forbidden, and yet he could contain his curiosity on longer. There would be no more internalised debates, the decision had been made. He would enter the forbidden zone.\"\n\nI know you'll say that your time here is short and you'll pay\nYou wait all day for the chance to arrive, it's too late\nBy the time I arrive here, ready to begin, I will, I will\nI'm on my own! Who do you believe?\n\n\"What he witnessed from the edge of the escarpment was incomprehensible and yet it made perfect sense. A euphoric wave rushed through his mind, affecting every thought and emotion he had ever experienced. A thousand realisations, so perplexing\nThey tore at the fabric of consciousness itself. It was a reality that could not possibly exist. The fight for his mind had begun.\"\n\nI know you'll say that your time here is short and you'll pay\nYou wait all day for the chance to arrive, it's to late\nBy the time I arrive here, ready to begin, I will stay!\nI am always on my own, I'm always on my own\nYou are on your own again, killing time\nI am always on my own. I'm always on my own, I'm always on my own\nShelter yourselves against the mass parade, shelter yourselves against the masquerade\n\n"},{"song":"Red","release_date":"2012-10-22","artist":"Taylor Swift","album":"Red","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nLoving him is like driving a new Maserati\nDown a dead-end street\nFaster than the wind, passionate as sin\nEnding so suddenly\nLoving him is like trying to change your mind\nOnce you're already flying through the free fall\nLike the colors in autumn, so bright\nJust before they lose it all\n\n[Chorus]\nLosing him was blue like I'd never known\nMissing him was dark grey, all alone\nForgetting him was like trying to know somebody you never met\nBut loving him was red\n\n[Verse 2]\nTouching him was like realizing all you ever wanted\nWas right there in front of you\nMemorizing him was as easy as knowing\nAll the words to your old favorite song\nFighting with him was like trying to solve a crossword\nAnd realizing there's no right answer\nRegretting him was like wishing you never found out\nThat love could be that strong\n\n[Chorus]\nLosing him was blue like I'd never known\nMissing him was dark grey, all alone\nForgetting him was like trying to know somebody you never met\nBut loving him was red\n\n[Bridge]\nRemembering him comes in flashbacks and echoes\nTell myself it's time now, gotta let go\nBut moving on from him is impossible\nWhen I still see it all in my head\nIn burning red\nLoving him was red\n\n[Chorus]\nLosing him was blue like I'd never known\nMissing him was dark grey, all alone\nForgetting him was like trying to know somebody you never met\nBut loving him was red\n\n[Outro]\nAnd that's why he's spinning 'round in my head\nComes back to me, burning red\nYeah, yeah\nHis love was like driving a new Maserati down a dead-end street\n\n"},{"song":"Technologic","release_date":"2005-03-14","artist":"Daft Punk","album":"Human After All","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nBuy it, use it, break it, fix it\nTrash it, change it, mail - upgrade it\nCharge it, point it, zoom it, press it\nSnap it, work it, quick - erase it\nWrite it, cut it, paste it, save it\nLoad it, check it, quick - rewrite it\nPlug it, play it, burn it, rip it\nDrag and drop it, zip - unzip it\nLock it, fill it, call it, find it\nView it, code it, jam - unlock it\nSurf it, scroll it, pause it, click it\nCross it, crack it, switch - update it\nName it, read it, tune it, print it\nScan it, send it, fax - rename it\nTouch it, bring it, pay it, watch it\nTurn it, leave it, start - format it\n\n[Chorus]\nTechnologic\nTechnologic\nTechnologic\nTechnologic\n\n[Verse 2]\nBuy it, use it, break it, fix it\nTrash it, change it, mail - upgrade it\nCharge it, point it, zoom it, press it\nSnap it, work it, quick - erase it\nWrite it, cut it, paste it, save it\nLoad it, check it, quick - rewrite it\nPlug it, play it, burn it, rip it\nDrag and drop it, zip - unzip it\nLock it, fill it, call it, find it\nView it, code it, jam - unlock it\nSurf it, scroll it, pause it, click it\nCross it, crack it, switch - update it\nName it, read it, tune it, print it\nScan it, send it, fax - rename it\nTouch it, bring it, pay it, watch it\nTurn it, leave it, start - format it\nBuy it, use it, break it, fix it\nTrash it, change it, mail - upgrade it\nCharge it, point it, zoom it, press it\nSnap it, work it, quick - erase it\nWrite it, cut it, paste it, save it\nLoad it, check it, quick - rewrite it\nPlug it, play it, burn it, rip it\nDrag and drop it, zip - unzip it\nTouch it, bring it, pay it, watch it\nTurn it, leave it, start - format it\nTouch it, scroll it, pause it, click it\nCross it, crack it, switch - update it\nSurf it, scroll it, pause it, click it\nCross it, crack it, switch - update it\nName it, read it, tune it, print it\nScan it, send it, fax - rename it\nTouch it, bring it, pay it, watch it\nTurn it, leave it, start - format it\nBuy it, use it, break it, fix it\nTrash it, change it, mail - upgrade it\nCharge it, point it, zoom it, press it\nSnap it, work it, quick - erase it\nWrite it, cut it, paste it, save it\nLoad it, check it, quick - rewrite it\nPlug it, play it, burn it, rip it\nDrag and drop it, zip - unzip it\nSurf it, scroll it, pause it, click it\nCross it, crack it, switch - update it\nName it, read it, tune it, print it\nScan it, send it, fax - rename it\nTouch it, bring it, pay it, watch it\nTurn it, leave it, start - format it\nBuy it, use it, break it, fix it\nTrash it, change it, mail - upgrade it\nCharge it, point it, zoom it, press it\nSnap it, work it, quick - erase it\nWrite it, cut it, paste it, save it\nLoad it, check it, quick - rewrite it\nPlug it, play it, burn it, rip it\nDrag and drop it, zip - unzip it\nSurf it, scroll it, pause it, click it\nCross it, crack it, switch - update it\nName it, read it, tune it, print it\nScan it, send it, fax - rename it\n\n[Chorus]\nTechnologic\nTechnologic\nTechnologic\nTechnologic\n\n"},{"song":"Sorry","release_date":"2015-10-23","artist":"Justin Bieber","album":"Purpose","lyrics":"\n\n[Written by Julia Michaels, Justin Tranter, and Justin Bieber]\n\n[Verse 1]\nYou gotta go and get angry at all of my honesty\nYou know I try but I don't do too well with apologies\nI hope I don't run out of time, could someone call a referee?\nCause I just need one more shot at forgiveness\nI know you know that I made those mistakes maybe once or twice\nBy once or twice I mean maybe a couple a hundred times\nSo let me, oh let me redeem, oh redeem, oh myself tonight\nCause I just need one more shot at second chances\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nYeah, is it too late now to say sorry?\nCause I'm missing more than just your body\nIs it too late now to say sorry?\nYeah I know that I let you down\nIs it too late to say I'm sorry now?\n\n[Chorus]\nI'm sorry, yeah\nSorry, yeah\nSorry\nYeah I know that I let you down\nIs it too late to say I'm sorry now?\n\n[Verse 2]\nI'll take every single piece of the blame if you want me to\nBut you know that there is no innocent one in this game for two\nI'll go, I'll go and then you go, you go out and spill the truth\nCan we both say the words and forget this?\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nIs it too late now to say sorry?\nCause I'm missing more than just your body\nIs it too late now to say sorry?\nYeah I know that I let you down\nIs it too late to say I'm sorry now?\n\n[Bridge]\nI'm not just trying to get you back on me\nCause I'm missing more than just your body\nIs it too late now to say sorry?\nYeah I know that I let you down\nIs it too late to say I'm sorry now?\n\n[Chorus]\nI'm sorry, yeah\nSorry, oh\nSorry\nYeah I know that I let you down\nIs it too late to say I'm sorry now?\nI'm sorry, yeah\nSorry, oh\nSorry\nYeah I know that I let you down\nIs it too late to say I'm sorry now?\n\n"},{"song":"Somebody to Love","release_date":"1976-11-12","artist":"Queen","album":"A Day at the Races","lyrics":"\n\n[Intro]\nCan anybody find me somebody to love?\n\n[Verse 1]\nEach morning I get up I die a little\nCan barely stand on my feet\n(Take a look at yourself in the mirror and cry) Take a look in the mirror and cry\nLord what you're doing to me\nI have spent all my years in believing you\nBut I just can't get no relief, Lord\n\n[Chorus]\nSomebody (somebody)\nOoh somebody (somebody)\nCan anybody find me\nSomebody to love?\n\n[Verse 2]\nI work hard (he works hard)\nEvery day of my life\nI work til' I ache my bones\nAt the end (at the end of the day)\nI take home my hard-earned pay all on my own (yes, on my knees on)\nI get down (down) on my knees (knees)\nAnd I start to pray (praise the Lord)\nTil' the tears run down from my eyes, Lord\n\n[Chorus]\nSomebody (somebody)\nOoh somebody (somebody)\nCan anybody find me\nSomebody to love?\n\n[Bridge]\n(He works hard)\nEveryday (everyday)\nI try and I try and I try\nBut everybody wants to put me down\nThey say I'm goin' crazy\nThey say I got a lot of water in my brain\nNo, I got no common sense\n(He's got) Got nobody left to believe\nNo, no, no, no\n\n[Chorus]\n(Oh Lord)\nOoh somebody\nOoh (somebody)\nAnybody find me\nSomebody to love\n(Anybody find me someone to love)\n\n[Verse 3]\nGot no feel, I got no rhythm\nI just keep losing my beat (just keep losing and losing)\nI'm okay, I'm alright (he's alright, he's alright)\nI ain't gonna face no defeat (yeah, yeah)\nI just gotta get out of this prison cell\nSomeday I'm gonna be free, Lord\n\n[Outro]\nFind me somebody to love\nFind me somebody to love\nFind me somebody to love\nFind me somebody to love\nFind me somebody to love\nFind me somebody to love\nFind me somebody to love\nFind me somebody to love\nFind me somebody to love\nFind me somebody to love\n\nSomebody (somebody)\nSomebody (somebody)\nSomebody (find me)\n(Somebody find me somebody to love)\nCan (anybody find me)\nSomebody to love?\n(Find me somebody to love) Ooh\n(Find me somebody to love) Every somebody\n(Find me somebody to love) Somebody, somebody, somebody to love\n(Find me somebody to love) Find me, find me, find me, find me, find me somebody to love\n(Find me somebody to love) Ooh\n(Find me somebody to love) Somebody find me, find me somebody to love\n(Find me somebody to love) Anybody, anywhere, anybody find me somebody to love\nFind me, find me, find me\n\n"},{"song":"Solitary Ground","release_date":"2005-04-21","artist":"Epica","album":"Consign To Oblivion","lyrics":"\n\nLiving at different places\nEvading into various spaces\nMy compass has broken; I'm losing the way\nAn ongoing madness has led me astray\n\nMy past breathes down my neck\nAnd it seems now that all I can do is\nGo back to beginnings when all lay ahead\nA fading illusion now plagues me instead\n\nIn me there's still a place that fulfils me\nA sanctity here that I call home and run to when winter descends\nIf I try can I find solid ground\n\nI follow elusive paths\nOh it seems they've been written in stone\nAnd the door to a new life is closing so fast\nBurning the bridges will not bring me back\n\nIn me there's still a place that fulfils me\nA sanctity here that I call home and run to\nWhen winter descends\nIf I try can I find solid ground\n\nI know that in me there still a place that fulfils me\nA sanctity here, that I call home and run to\nWhen winter descends\nIf I try can I find solid ground\n\nOr am I just wasting time?\n\n"},{"song":"Courtesy Call","release_date":"2012-04-07","artist":"Thousand Foot Krutch","album":"The End Is Where We Begin","lyrics":"\n\n[Chorus]\nHey-o here comes the danger up in this club\nWhen we get started and we ain't gonna stop\nWe gonna turn it out till it gets too hot\nEverybody sing, Hey-O\nTell'em turn it up till they can't no more\nLets get this thing shakin like a disco ball\nThis is your last warning, a courtesy call\n\nHey-O, here comes the danger up in this club\nWhen we get started and we ain't gonna stop\nWe gonna turn it out till it gets too hot\nEverybody sing, Hey-O\nTell'em turn it up till they can't no more\nLets get this thing shakin like a disco ball\nThis is your last warning, a courtesy call\n\n[Verse 1]\nI am not afraid of the storm that comes my way\nWhen it hits, it shakes me to the core\nAnd makes me stronger than before\nIt's not a question about trust\nBut will you stand with us\nCan you feel it, make it real\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI think it might wash away tonight\nAwaken from this never ending fight\nIt takes more than meets the eye\nThis war we're fighting is not just rotting\n\n[Chorus]\nHey-o, here comes the danger up in this club\nWhen we get started and we ain't gonna stop\nWe gonna turn it out till it gets too hot\nEverybody sing, Hey-O\nTell'em turn it up till they can't no more\nLets get this thing shakin like a disco ball\nThis is your last warning, a courtesy call\n\n[Verse 2]\nThere's a rumble in the floor\nSo get prepared for war\nWhen it hits it'll knock you to the ground\nWhen it shakes up everything around\nBut survival is a must\nSo will you stand with us\nCan you feel it, make it real\nMake me feel it\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI think it might wash away tonight\nAwaken from this never ending fight\nIt takes more than meets the eye\nThis war we're fighting is not just rotting\n\n\n[Chorus]\nHey-o here comes the danger up in this club\nWhen we get started and we ain't gonna stop\nWe gonna turn it out till it gets too hot\nEverybody sing, Hey-O\nTell'em turn it up till they can't no more\nLets get this thing shakin like a disco ball\nThis is your last warning, a courtesy call\n\nHey-o here comes the danger up in this club\nWhen we get started and we ain't gonna stop\nWe're gonna turn it up till it gets too hot\nEverybody sing, Hey-O\nTell'em turn it out till they can't no more\nLets get this thing shakin like a disco ball\nThis is your last warning, a courtesy call\n\n"},{"song":"Frontlines","release_date":"2010-04-06","artist":"Diabolic","album":"Liar & a Thief","lyrics":"\n\n[Intro: Diabolic]\nForget what you knew\nWelcome to the muthafuckin' battlefield\n\n[Verse 1: Diabolic]\nI two-step with Lucifer, and ever since I started dancin’\nI’ve walked a fine line between Einstein and Charles Manson\nStarvin' in this famine with my stomach growlin'\nLike someone shoutin'\nA hundred thousand times louder than thunder poundin'\nFuck around and I’ll punch your mouth in\nI’m king of the mountain\nWith my life in this project like it's public housin'\nCountin' on the fact I firebomb entire songs\nAnd won’t stop until the world's inside my palm like Viacom\nDiabolic; I’ll supply the higher wattage via fiber optic wire\nUntil you acquire some kinda knowledge\n'Cause life made me grow wiser than old-timers\nHot-headed like the ghost rider behind a slow driver\nSole survivor, flowin' lava’s second nature\nSo don’t test, it's best to save your breath like respirators\nI’ll throw a punch at your ribs that gives your lungs asthma\nAnd has you pourin' out your guts faster than Dutch Masters\nDrunk bastard, past the point of no return\nLike Denzel trickin' Ethan Hawke into smokin' sherm\nJudgement overturned, held in court like Mordecai\nImmortalized when I make statues bleed and portraits cry\nI’ll go to war for mine, Rebel Army guard the border\nI’m in the trenches, barkin' orders like I’m Sergeant Slaughter\nPray to Jesus H. for mercy, and plead your case\n'Cause on the frontlines you’re dead\nThe second that you see my face\n\n[Hook: Immortal Technique]\nThis is the frontline\nThis is the dead zone\nBarely alive or in a box is how you head home\nThis is the frontline\nThis is the life that I chose\nI thought I told you muthafuckas to lock and load\n\n[Verse 2: Immortal Technique]\nThey said that the success of my music was theoretic\nBut my revenge is sweet enough to murder diabetics\nEugenics Procter and Gamble credit racial science\nCouldn't produce a more aggressive intellectual giant\nNephilim, bury 'em with the bullets left in them\nMy heart is blacker than the children of Thomas Jefferson\nBlacker than back in the days of tar and featherin'\nA cancerous endocrine, the eagle that's American\nThe hatchet and the sticks, the fascist emblem\nYou could call it conspiracy theory, I don't give a motherfuck\nYou could get your mother fucked\nNational security's a code-word for cover-up\nHold that down, I look at character, never let the color get to ya\nI got white Revolutionaries like Muslims in Chechnya\nPercussion thumpin' like the Russian Mafia over ya\nBut even they know what it's like when you fightin' for Svoboda\nSo whether Slavic or Islamic, vodka/gin tonic\nDrunken fantasies are cool, son, but here's the grim logic\nYou niggas wanna play industry and starve to be rich\nUntil they fuck you for millions like Paul McCartney's bitch\nMy lions live inside a box like Jumanji\nSikh niggas that'll stab you up like Indira Gandhi\nSo never desecrate the space on which I meditate\nMy thoughts rip through tank-armored metalplates\nAnd start to resonate\nTo the spot where Moses caused the sea to separate\nThe place that the Prophet Muhammad started to levitate\nThe exact moment that Jesus rose dead awake\nAnd Siddhartha became the Buddha that regenerates\nHalf a bar over, but I bring it home colder than dead soldiers\nSoul controller, holder of knowledge, so fuck Dianetics\nI'm like the whole library in Kemet with Annunaki genetics\n\n[Hook: Diabolic]\nThis is the frontline\nThis is the dead zone\nBarely alive or in a box is how you head home\nThis is the frontline\nThis is the life that I chose\nI thought I told you muthafuckas to lock and load\n\n[Outro: Immortal Technique]\nYeah, motherfucker\nImmortal Technique, Diabolic\nThis is the Frontline\nThe people first; one time\nThirty-two and a little somethin', ha ha ha\n33-Degrees, motherfucka\nGo home and figure it out\n\n"},{"song":"Stairway to Heaven","release_date":"1971-11-08","artist":"Led Zeppelin","album":"Led Zeppelin IV","lyrics":"\n\n[Introduction]\n\n[Verse 1]\nThere's a lady who's sure all that glitters is gold\nAnd she's buying the stairway to heaven\nWhen she gets there she knows, if the stores are all closed\nWith a word she can get what she came for\nOoh, ooh, and she's buying the stairway to heaven\nThere's a sign on the wall but she wants to be sure\nCause you know sometimes words have two meanings\nIn a tree by the brook, there's a songbird who sings\nSometimes all of our thoughts are misgiven\n\n[Chorus]\nOoh, it makes me wonder\nOoh, it makes me wonder\n\n[Verse 2]\nThere's a feeling I get when I look to the west\nAnd my spirit is crying for leaving\nIn my thoughts I have seen rings of smoke through the trees\nAnd the voices of those who stand looking\n\n[Chorus]\nOoh, it makes me wonder\nOoh, really makes me wonder\n\n[Verse 3]\nAnd it's whispered that soon if we all call the tune\nThen the piper will lead us to reason\nAnd a new day will dawn for those who stand long\nAnd the forests will echo with laughter\n\n[Verse 4]\nIf there's a bustle in your hedgerow, don't be alarmed now\nIt's just a spring clean for the May queen\nYes, there are two paths you can go by, but in the long run\nThere's still time to change the road you're on\nAnd it makes me wonder\nYour head is humming and it won't go, in case you don't know\nThe piper's calling you to join him\nDear lady, can you hear the wind blow, and did you know\nYour stairway lies on the whispering wind\n\n[Guitar Solo]\n\n[Bridge]\nAnd as we wind on down the road\nOur shadows taller than our soul\nThere walks a lady we all know\nWho shines white light and wants to show\nHow everything still turns to gold\nAnd if you listen very hard\nThe tune will come to you at last\nWhen all are one and one is all\nTo be a rock and not to roll\n\n[Outro]\nAnd she's buying the stairway to heaven\n\n"},{"song":"Backbone","release_date":"2005-09-27","artist":"Gojira","album":"From Mars to Sirius","lyrics":"\n\nIndestructible\nOn this rock I lie\nBut I'm alive for good\nAnd I just free myself now\nFrom all what was wrong\nBreak the unbreakable\n\nAll the stars\nFearlessly bright\nThey call me out there\nOrder me to face the wind\nMy structure's alive\nMy body's on the way\nDon't bow down\nBefore the walls\nOf fear and madness\nThey try to counter me\nAnd strike me down\nTo the ground again\n\nInexhaustible\nThe strength of fire\nIs running through me\nSpine like beam of light\nWhat mortal could ever\nBreak this force\nUnconstrained\nI see at last\nMy backbone straighten\nThy serpent made of bones\nFinally rise up\nFrom the ground awaken\n\nBeat your feet\nOn the ground now, go!\n\n"},{"song":"Harder, Better, Faster, Stronger","release_date":"2001-02-26","artist":"Daft Punk","album":"Discovery","lyrics":"\n\n[Intro]\nWork it, make it\nDo it, makes us\nHarder, better\nFaster, stronger\nMore than, hour\nOur, never\nEver, after\nWork is, over\nWork it, make it\nDo it, makes us\nHarder, better\nFaster, stronger\n\n[Hook 1]\nWork it harder, make it better\nDo it faster, makes us stronger\nMore than ever, hour after hour\nWork is never over\nWork it harder, make it better\nDo it faster, makes us stronger\nMore than ever, hour after hour\nWork is never over\nWork it harder, make it better\nDo it faster, makes us stronger\nMore than ever, hour after hour\nWork is never over\nWork it harder, make it better\nDo it faster, makes us stronger\nMore than ever, hour after hour\nWork is never over\nWork it harder, make it better\nDo it faster, makes us stronger\nMore than ever, hour after hour\nWork is never over\nWork it harder, make it better\nDo it faster, makes us\nMore than ever, hour after hour\nWork is never over\nWork it harder, make it better\nDo it faster, makes us stronger\nMore than ever, hour after hour\nWork is never over\n\n[Hook 2]\nWork it harder, make it\nDo it faster, makes us\nMore than ever, hour—hour\nWork is never over\nWork it harder, make it better\nDo it faster, makes us stronger\nMore than ever, hour—hour\nWork is never over\nWork it harder, make it better\nDo it faster, makes us stronger\nMore than ever, hour—hour\nWork is never over\nWork it harder, make it better\nDo it faster, makes us stronger\nMore than ever, hour—hour\nWork is never over\nWork it harder, make it better\nDo it faster, makes us stronger\nMore than ever, hour after hour\nWork is never over\n\n[Outro]\nWork it harder\nDo it faster\nMore than ever\nWork is never over\nWork it harder, make it better\nDo it faster, makes us stronger\nMore than ever,hour after hour\nWork is never over\n\n"},{"song":"Shake It Off","release_date":"2014-08-18","artist":"Taylor Swift","album":"1989","lyrics":"\n\n[Video directed by Mark Romanek]\n\n[Verse 1]\nI stay out too late\nGot nothing in my brain\nThat's what people say, mmm, mmm\nThat's what people say, mmm, mmm\nI go on too many dates\nBut I can't make them stay\nAt least that's what people say, mmm, mmm\nThat's what people say, mmm, mmm\n\n[Pre-Chorus 1]\nBut I keep cruisin'\nCan't stop, won't stop movin'\nIt's like I got this music in my mind\nSaying it's gonna be alright\n\n[Chorus]\n'Cause the players gonna play, play, play, play, play\nAnd the haters gonna hate, hate, hate, hate, hate\nBaby, I'm just gonna shake, shake, shake, shake, shake\nI shake it off,  I shake it off\nHeartbreakers gonna break, break, break, break, break\nAnd the fakers gonna fake, fake, fake, fake, fake\nBaby, I'm just gonna shake, shake, shake, shake, shake\nI shake it off, I shake it off\n\n[Verse 2]\nI never miss a beat\nI'm lightning on my feet\nAnd that's what they don’t see, mmm, mmm\nThat's what they don’t see, mmm, mmm\nI'm dancing on my own (dancing on my own)\nI make the moves up as I go (moves up as I go)\nAnd that's what they don't know, mmm, mmm\nThat’s what they don’t know, mmm, mmm\n\n[Pre-Chorus 2]\nBut I keep cruisin'\nCan't stop, won't stop groovin'\nIt's like I got this music in my mind\nSaying it's gonna be alright\n\n[Chorus]\n'Cause the players gonna play, play, play, play, play\nAnd the haters gonna hate, hate, hate, hate, hate\nBaby, I'm just gonna shake, shake, shake, shake, shake\nI shake it off,  I shake it off\nHeartbreakers gonna break, break, break, break, break\nAnd the fakers gonna fake, fake, fake, fake, fake\nBaby, I'm just gonna shake, shake, shake, shake, shake\nI shake it off, I shake it off\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nShake it off, I shake it off\nI, I, I shake it off, I shake it off\nI, I, I shake it off, I shake it off\nI, I, I shake it off, I shake it off\n\n[Interlude]\nHey, hey, hey\nJust think while you've been getting down and out about the liars\nAnd dirty, dirty cheats of the world you could've been getting down to this sick beat\n\n[Bridge]\nMy ex-man brought his new girlfriend\nShe's like, “Oh my God”, but I'm just gonna shake\nAnd to the fella over there with the hella good hair\nWon't you come on over, baby, we can shake, shake, shake\nYeah, oh, oh, oh, oh\n\n[Chorus]\n'Cause the players gonna play, play, play, play, play\nAnd the haters gonna hate, hate, hate, hate, hate (haters gonna hate)\nBaby, I'm just gonna shake, shake, shake, shake, shake\nI shake it off,  I shake it off\nHeartbreakers gonna break, break, break, break, break (mmhm)\nAnd the fakers gonna fake, fake, fake, fake, fake (fake n' fake n' fake)\nBaby, I'm just gonna shake, shake, shake, shake, shake\nI shake it off, I shake it off\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nShake it off, I shake it off\nI, I, I shake it off, I shake it off\nI, I, I shake it off, I shake it off\nI, I, I shake it off, I shake it off\nShake it off, I shake it off\nI, I, I shake it off, I shake it off\nI, I, I shake it off, I shake it off\nI, I, I shake it off, I shake it off (yeah!)\nShake it off, I shake it off\nI, I, I shake it off, I shake it off (you got to)\nI, I, I shake it off, I shake it off\nI, I, I shake it off, I shake it off\n\n"},{"song":"Smells Like Teen Spirit","release_date":"1991-09-10","artist":"Nirvana","album":"Nevermind","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nLoad up on guns, bring your friends\nIt's fun to lose and to pretend\nShe's overboard and self-assured\nOh no I know, a dirty word\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nHello, hello, hello, how low\nHello, hello, hello, how low\nHello, hello, hello, how low\nHello, hello, hello\n\n[Chorus]\nWith the lights out it's less dangerous\nHere we are now, entertain us\nI feel stupid and contagious\nHere we are now, entertain us\nA mulatto, an Albino\nA mosquito, my libido, yeah\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nHey, yay\n\n[Verse 2]\nI'm worse at what I do best\nAnd for this gift, I feel blessed\nOur little group has always been\nAnd always will until the end\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nHello, hello, hello, how low\nHello, hello, hello, how low\nHello, hello, hello, how low\nHello, hello, hello\n\n[Chorus]\nWith the lights out, it's less dangerous\nHere we are now, entertain us\nI feel stupid and contagious\nHere we are now, entertain us\nA mulatto, an Albino\nA mosquito, my libido, yeah\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nHey, yay\n\n[Guitar Solo]\n\n[Verse 3]\nAnd I forget just why I taste\nOh yeah, I guess it makes me smile\nI found it hard, it's hard to find\nOh well, whatever, nevermind\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nHello, hello, hello, how low\nHello, hello, hello, how low\nHello, hello, hello, how low\nHello, hello, hello\n\n[Chorus]\nWith the lights out, it's less dangerous\nHere we are now, entertain us\nI feel stupid and contagious\nHere we are now, entertain us\nA mulatto, an Albino\nA mosquito, my libido\n\n[Outro]\nA denial, a denial, a denial, a denial, a denial\nA denial, a denial, a denial, a denial\n\n"},{"song":"I Feel Good","artist":"James Brown","album":"Sex Machine Today","lyrics":"\n\nWow, I feel good\nI knew that I would, now\nI feel good\nI knew that I would, now\nSo good, so good, I got you\n\nWow, I feel nice\nLike sugar and spice\nI feel nice\nLike sugar and spice\nSo nice, so nice, I got you\n\nWhen I hold you in my arms\nI know that I can't do no wrong\nAnd when I hold you in my arms\nMy love won't do you no harm\n\nAnd I feel nice\nLike sugar and spice\nI feel nice\nLike sugar and spice\nSo nice, so nice, I got you\n\nWhen I hold you in my arms\nI know that I can't do no wrong\nAnd when I hold you in my arms\nMy love can't do me no harm\n\nAnd I feel nice\nLike sugar and spice\nI feel nice\nLike sugar and spice\nSo nice, so nice, I got you\n\nWow, I feel good\nI knew that I would, now\nI feel good\nI knew that I would\nSo good, so good, I got you\nSo good, so good, I got you\nSo good, so good, I got you\n\nHey!\nOh-whoo!\n\n"},{"song":"Acheron/Unearthing the Orb","artist":"The Sword","album":"Warp Riders","lyrics":"\n\n[Instrumental]\n\n\"Upon the forsaken world of Acheron\nThe Archer is exiled from his tribe\nIn his solitary wanderings, he makes a\nSingular discovery within an ancient ruin...\"\n\n"},{"song":"Killer Queen","release_date":"1974-10-11","artist":"Queen","album":"Sheer Heart Attack","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nShe keeps Moet et Chandon\nIn her pretty cabinet\n'Let them eat cake' she says\nJust like Marie Antoinette\nA built-in remedy\nFor Khrushchev and Kennedy\nAt anytime an invitation\nYou can't decline\nCaviar and cigarettes\nWell versed in etiquette\nExtraordinarily nice\n\n[Chorus]\nShe's a Killer Queen\nGunpowder, gelatine\nDynamite with a laser beam\nGuaranteed to blow your mind\nAnytime\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nRecommended at the price\nInsatiable an appetite\nWant to try?\n\n[Verse 2]\nTo avoid complications\nShe never kept the same address\nIn conversation\nShe spoke just like a baroness\nMet a man from China\nWent down to Geisha Minah\n(Killer, killer, she's a killer Queen)\nThen again incidentally\nIf you're that way inclined\nPerfume came naturally from Paris (naturally)\nFor cars, she couldn't care less\nFastidious and precise\n\n[Chorus]\nShe's a Killer Queen\nGunpowder, gelatine\nDynamite with a laser beam\nGuaranteed to blow your mind\nAnytime\n\n[Guitar Solo]\n\n[Bridge]\nDrop of a hat she's as willing as\nPlayful as a pussy cat\nThen momentarily out of action\nTemporarily out of gas\nTo absolutely drive you wild, wild\nShe's all out to get you\n\n[Chorus]\nShe's a Killer Queen\nGunpowder, gelatine\nDynamite with a laser beam\nGuaranteed to blow your mind\nAnytime\n\n[Outro]\nRecommended at the price\nInsatiable an appetite\nWant to try?\nWant to try?\n\n"},{"song":"Lucky Strike","release_date":"2012-06-20","artist":"Maroon 5","album":"Overexposed","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nYou're such a motivator, I gotta get you here\nSo sick of saying yes sir, yes sir\nYou're such an instigator, you wanna play the game\nTake it or leave it, that's her, that's her\nAnd I can't wait another minute\nI can't take the look she's giving\nYour body rocking, keep me up all night\nOne in a million, my lucky strike\n\n[Hook]\nGot me so high and then she dropped me\nBut she got me, she got me, she got me bad\nTook me inside and then she rocked me\nShe keep me up all night, this is what it sounds like\n(Oh) My lucky strike\n(Oh) My lucky strike\n(Oh) Your body rocking, keep me up all night\n(Oh) One in a million, my lucky strike\n\n[Verse 2]\nStuck in her elevator, she take me to the sky\nAnd I don't wanna go down, go down\nShe said i'll feel you later, go ahead and fantasize\nShe'll make me want her right now right now\nAnd I can't wait another minute\nI can't take the look she's giving\nYour body rocking, keep me up all night\nOne in a million, my lucky strike\n\n[Hook]\nGot me so high and then she dropped me\nBut she got me, she got me, she got me bad\nTook me inside and then she rocked me\nShe keep me up all night, this is what it sounds like\n(Oh) My lucky strike\n(Oh) My lucky strike\n(Oh) Your body rocking, keep me up all night\n(Oh) One in a million, my lucky strike\n\n[Bridge]\nHey, you're taking all my pain away\nYou're shaking like an earthquake\nHey, you're taking all my pain away\nYou're shaking like an earthquake\n\n[Hook]\nGot me so high and then she dropped me\nBut she got me, she got me, she got me bad\nTook me inside and then she rocked me\nShe keep me up all night, this is what it sounds like\n(Oh) My lucky strike\n(Oh) My lucky strike\n(Oh) Your body rocking, keep me up all night\n(Oh) One in a million, my lucky strike\n\n[Outro]\nMy lucky strike, my lucky strike\n(Oh) Your body rocking, keep me up all night\n(Oh) One in a million\n\n"},{"song":"Back to Black","release_date":"2007-04-30","artist":"Amy Winehouse","album":"Back to Black","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nHe left no time to regret\nKept his dick wet\nWith his same old safe bet\nMe and my head high\nAnd my tears dry\nGet on without my guy\nYou went back to what you knew\nSo far removed\nFrom all that we went through\nAnd I tread my troubled track\nMy odds are stacked\nI'll go back to black...\n\n[Chorus]\nWe only said goodbye with words\nI died a hundred times\nYou go back to her and I go back to\nI go back to us\n\n[Verse 2]\nI loved you much;\nIt's not enough\nYou love blow\nAnd I love puff\nAnd life, is like a pipe\nAnd I'm a tiny penny rollin'\nUp the walls inside\n\n[Chorus]\nWe only said goodbye with words\nI died a hundred times\nYou go back to her and I go back to\nWe only said goodbye with words\nI died a hundred times\nYou go back to her and I go back to\n\n[Bridge]\nBlack, black, black, black\nBlack, black, black\nI go back to\nI go back to\n\n[Chorus]\nWe only said goodbye with words\nI died a hundred times\nYou go back to her and I go back to\nWe only said goodbye with words\nI died a hundred times\nYou go back to her and I go back to black\n\n"},{"song":"Bohemian Rhapsody","release_date":"1975-10-31","artist":"Queen","album":"A Night at the Opera","lyrics":"\n\n[Intro]\nIs this the real life? Is this just fantasy?\nCaught in a landslide, no escape from reality\nOpen your eyes, look up to the skies and see\nI'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy\nBecause I'm easy come, easy go, little high, little low\nAny way the wind blows doesn't really matter to me, to me\n\n[Verse 1]\nMama, just killed a man\nPut a gun against his head, pulled my trigger, now he's dead\nMama, life had just begun\nBut now I've gone and thrown it all away\nMama, ooh, didn't mean to make you cry\nIf I'm not back again this time tomorrow\nCarry on, carry on as if nothing really matters\n\n[Verse 2]\nToo late, my time has come\nSends shivers down my spine, body's aching all the time\nGoodbye, everybody, I've got to go\nGotta leave you all behind and face the truth\nMama, ooh, (any way the wind blows)\nI don't want to die\nI sometimes wish I'd never been born at all\n\n[Guitar Solo]\n\n[Verse 3]\nI see a little silhouetto of a man\nScaramouche, Scaramouche, will you do the Fandango?\nThunderbolt and lightning, very, very fright'ning me\n(Galileo.) Galileo. (Galileo.) Galileo. Galileo Figaro magnifico\nI'm just a poor boy, nobody loves me\nHe's just a poor boy from a poor family\nSpare him his life from this monstrosity\nEasy come, easy go, will you let me go?\nBismillah! No, we will not let you go\n(Let him go!) Bismillah! We will not let you go\n(Let him go!) Bismillah! We will not let you go\n(Let me go.) Will not let you go\n(Let me go.) Will not let you go. (Let me go.) Ah\nNo, no, no, no, no, no, no\n(Oh mamma mia, mamma mia) Mamma mia, let me go\nBeelzebub has a devil put aside for me, for me, for me!\n\n[Verse 4]\nSo you think you can stone me and spit in my eye?\nSo you think you can love me and leave me to die?\nOh, baby, can't do this to me, baby!\nJust gotta get out, just gotta get right outta here!\n\n[Guitar Solo]\n\n[Outro]\nNothing really matters, anyone can see\nNothing really matters\nNothing really matters to me\nAny way the wind blows\n\n"},{"song":"B.O.B","release_date":"2000-09-19","artist":"OutKast","album":"Stankonia","lyrics":"\n\n[Intro: André 3000]\nOne, two\nOne, two, three, yeah!\n\n[Verse 1: Andre 3000]\nInslumnational, underground\nThunder pounds when I stomp the ground (woo)\nLike a million elephants and silverback orangutans, you can't stop a train\nWho want some? Don't come unprepared\nI'll be there, but when I leave there\nBet I be a household name\nWeather man tellin' us it ain't gon' rain\nSo now we sittin' in a drop-top, soakin' wet\nIn a silk suit, tryin' not to sweat\nHit somersaults without the net\nBut this'll be the year that we won't forget\n(1-9-9-9) Anno Domini, anything goes, be what you wanna be\nLong as you know consequences are given for livin', the fence is\nToo high to jump in jail\nToo low to dig, I might just touch hell—hot\nGet a life, now they on sale, then I might cast you a spell\nLook at what came in the mail\nA scale and some Arm and Hammer\nSoul gold grill and a baby mama\nBlack Cadillac and a pack of Pampers\nStack of questions with no answers\nCure for cancer, cure for AIDS\nMake a nigga wanna stay on tour for days\nGet back home, things are wrong\nWell, not really, it was bad all along\nBefore you left adds up to a ball of power\nThoughts at a thousand miles per hour\nHello, ghetto, let your brain breathe\nBelieve there's always more, ah!\n\n[Hook: André 3000 + Morris Brown College Gospel Choir]\nDon't pull the thang out, unless you plan to bang\nBombs over Baghdad!\nYeah, don't even bang unless you plan to hit something\nBombs over Baghdad!\nDon't pull the thang out, unless you plan to bang\nBombs over Baghdad!\nYeah, don't even bang unless you plan to hit something\nBombs over Baghdad!\n\n[Verse 2: Big Boi]\nUno, dos, tres, it's on\nDid you ever think a pimp rock a microphone?\nLike that there boy and will still stay street\nBig things happen every time we meet\nLike a track team, crack fiend, dyin' to geek\nOutKast bumping up and down the street\nSlantback, Cadillac, 'bout 5 niggas deep\n75 MC's freestyling to the beat\n'Cause we get crunk, stay drunk, at the club\nShould have bought an ounce, but you copped a dub\nShould have held back, but you throwed a punch\nSupposed to meet your girl but you packed a lunch\nNo D to the U to the G for you\nGot a son on the way by the name of Bamboo\nGot a little baby girl four year, Jordan\nNever turn my back on my kids for them\nShould have hit it, quit it, rag top\nBefore you re-up, get a laptop\nMake a business for yourself, boy, set some goals\nMake a fat diamond out of dusty coals\nRecord number four, but we on a roll\nHold up, slow up, stop, \"Control\"\nLike Janet, plan it, Stankonia's on ya\nMoving like Floyd, coming straight to Florida\nLock all your windows then block the corridors\nPulling off a belt 'cause a whipping's in order\nLike a three-piece fish 'fore I cut your daughter\nYo quiero Taco Bell, then I hit the border\nPitty pat rappers trying to get to 5\nI'm a microphone fiend tryin' to stay alive\nWhen you come to ATL, boy, you better not hide\n'Cause the Dungeon Family gon' ride, hah!\n\n[Hook: André 3000 + Morris Brown College Gospel Choir]\nDon't pull the thang out, unless you plan to bang\nBombs over Baghdad!\nYeah, Don't even bang unless you plan to hit something\nBombs over Baghdad!\nDon't pull the thang out, unless you plan to bang\nBombs over Baghdad!\nYeah, Don't even bang unless you plan to hit something\nBombs over Baghdad!\n\n[Morris Brown College Gospel Choir]\nBombs over Baghdad!\nBombs over Baghdad!\nBombs over Baghdad!\nBombs over Baghdad!\n\n[Outro: André 3000 + Morris Brown College Gospel Choir]\nBob your head, rag top\nBob your head, rag top\nBob your head, rag top\nBob your head, rag top\nBob your head, rag top\nBob your head, rag top\nBob your head, rag top\nBob your head, rag top\nBob your head, rag top\nBob your head, rag top\nBob your head, rag top\nBob your head, rag top\nBob your head, rag top\nBob your head, rag top\nBob your head, rag top\nBob your head, rag top\nPower music, electric revival\nPower music, electric revival\nPower music, electric revival\nPower music, electric revival\nPower music, electric revival\nPower music, electric revival\nPower music, electric revival\nPower music, electric revival\nPower music, electric revival\n\n"},{"song":"Welcome to New York","release_date":"2014-10-20","artist":"Taylor Swift","album":"1989","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nWalking through a crowd, the village is aglow\nKaleidoscope of loud heartbeats under coats\nEverybody here wanted something more\nSearching for a sound we hadn't heard before\nAnd it said\n\n[Chorus]\nWelcome to New York!\nIt's been waiting for you\nWelcome to New York\nWelcome to New York\nWelcome to New York!\nIt's been waiting for you\nWelcome to New York\nWelcome to New York\nIt's a new soundtrack\nI could dance to this beat (beat)\nForevermore\nThe lights are so bright\nBut they never blind me (me)\nWelcome to New York!\nIt's been waiting for you\nWelcome to New York\nWelcome to New York\n\n[Verse 2]\nWhen we first dropped our bags on apartment floors\nTook our broken hearts, put them in a drawer\nEverybody here was someone else before\nAnd you can want who you want\nBoys and boys and girls and girls\n\n[Chorus]\nWelcome to New York!\nIt's been waiting for you\nWelcome to New York\nWelcome to New York\nWelcome to New York!\nIt's been waiting for you\nWelcome to New York\nWelcome to New York\nIt's a new soundtrack\nI could dance to this beat (beat)\nForevermore\nThe lights are so bright\nBut they never blind me (me)\nWelcome to New York!\nIt's been waiting for you\nWelcome to New York\nWelcome to New York\n\n[Bridge]\nLike any great love, it keeps you guessing\nLike any real love, it's ever-changing\nLike any true love, it drives you crazy\nBut you know you wouldn't change anything, anything, anything\n\n[Chorus]\nWelcome to New York!\nIt's been waiting for you\nWelcome to New York\nWelcome to New York\nWelcome to New York!\nIt's been waiting for you\nWelcome to New York\nWelcome to New York\nIt's a new soundtrack\nI could dance to this beat (beat)\nForevermore\nThe lights are so bright\nBut they never blind me (me)\nWelcome to New York!\nIt's been waiting for you\nWelcome to New York\nWelcome to New York\n\n"},{"song":"Kingdom For A Heart","artist":"Sonata Arctica","album":"Ecliptica - Revisited","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nWhat the hell are you standing there for?!\nExpecting me to help you, when I'm down myself\nWaiting my saviour, my world is flooding over\nThere's no room for air, I can't breathe\nI would give a kingdom for one more day\nI'd give a kingdom\nFor one more day as a king of your world\nI'd give a kingdom, for one more day\n\n[Verse 2]\nWhat the hell am I waiting here for\nExpecting you to come and give away your life\nJust for a moment of my time\nHave a hole where I should have a heart\nI'm made of wood, I'm falling apart\nI would give a kingdom for one more day\nI'd give a kingdom\nFor one more day as a king of your world\nI'd give a kingdom, for one more day\n\n[Chorus]\nI'd give it all for a heart\nIf I was a King I would give away my kingdom\nTreasures and crowns wouldn't mean a thing\nIf I only had a heart, if I only had a heart...\n\n[Bridge]\n\n[Verse 3]\nNow I know I will never love you\nI'm a man without a heart, I'm not allowed to feel human feelings\nI'm king of the land, I'm ruler of seas\nI'd give it away in a moment\nIf I only had one moment\nI'd give a kingdom\nI'd give a kingdom\nI'd give a kingdom\nFor just one more day\n\n[Chorus]\nI'd give it all for a heart\nIf I was a King I would give away my kingdom\nTreasures and crowns wouldn't mean a thing\nIf I only had a heart...\n\nI'd give it all for a heart\nIf I was a King I would give away my kingdom\nTreasures and crowns wouldn't mean a thing\nIf I only had a heart, if I only had...\n\nI'd give it all for a heart\nIf I was a King I would give away my kingdom\nTreasures and crowns wouldn't mean a thing\nIf I only had a heart, if I only had a heart...\n\n"},{"song":"Vero","release_date":"2018-02-22","artist":"Somali Yacht Club","album":"The Sea","lyrics":"\n\nSinking again I'm sinking again\nAlone in water void\n\n"},{"song":"Get Lucky","release_date":"2013-04-19","artist":"Daft Punk","album":"Random Access Memories","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1: Pharrell]\nLike the legend of the phoenix\nAll ends with beginnings\nWhat keeps the planet spinning\nThe force from the beginning\n\n[Pre-Chorus: Pharrell]\nWe've come too far\nTo give up who we are\nSo let's raise the bar\nAnd our cups to the stars\n\n[Chorus: Pharrell]\nShe's up all night to the sun, I'm up all night to get some\nShe's up all night for good fun, I'm up all night to get lucky\nWe're up all night to the sun, we're up all night to get some\nWe're up all night for good fun, we're up all night to get lucky\nWe're up all night to get lucky, we're up all night to get lucky\nWe're up all night to get lucky, we're up all night to get lucky\n\n[Verse 2: Pharrell]\nThe present has no ribbon\nYour gift keeps on giving\nWhat is this I'm feeling?\nIf you want to leave, I'm with it\n\n[Pre-Chorus: Pharrell]\nWe've come too far\nTo give up who we are\nSo let's raise the bar\nAnd our cups to the stars\n\n[Chorus: Pharrell]\nShe's up all night to the sun, I'm up all night to get some\nShe's up all night for good fun, I'm up all night to get lucky\nWe're up all night to the sun, we're up all night to get some\nWe're up all night for good fun, we're up all night to get lucky\nWe're up all night to get lucky, we're up all night to get lucky\nWe're up all night to get lucky, we're up all night to get lucky\n\n[Bridge: Daft Punk]\nWe're up all night to get\nWe're up all night to get\nWe're up all night to get\nWe're up all night to get\nWe're up all night to get\nWe're up all night to get\nWe're up all night to get\nWe're up all night to get\nWe're up all night to get lucky\nWe're up all night to get lucky\nWe're up all night to get lucky\nWe're up all night to get lucky\nWe're up all night to get lucky\nWe're up all night to get lucky\nWe're up all night to get lucky\nWe're up all night to get lucky\n\n[Pre-Chorus: Pharrell]\nWe've come too far\nTo give up who we are\nSo let's raise the bar\nAnd our cups to the stars\n\n[Chorus: Pharrell]\nShe's up all night to the sun, I'm up all night to get some\nShe's up all night for good fun, I'm up all night to get lucky\nWe're up all night to the sun, we're up all night to get some\nWe're up all night for good fun, we're up all night to get lucky\nWe're up all night to get lucky, we're up all night to get lucky\nWe're up all night to get lucky, we're up all night to get lucky\n\n[Outro: Pharrell]\nWe're up all night to get lucky\nWe're up all night to get lucky\nWe're up all night to get lucky\nWe're up all night to get lucky\n\n"},{"song":"Infinity","release_date":"2009-08-14","artist":"The xx","album":"xx","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nAfter all the time\nAfter you\nHad you seen me with someone new\nHanging so high for your return\nBut the stillness is a burn\nHad I seen it in your eyes\nThere'd have been no try after try\nYour leaving had no goodbye\nHad I just seen one in your eyes\n\n[Chorus]\nI can't give it up\nTo someone else's touch\nBecause I care too much\nI can't give it up\nTo someone else's touch\nBecause I care too much\nCare too much\nCare too much\n\n[Verse 2]\nCould you tell\nI was left lost and lonely\nCould you tell\nThings ain't worked out my way\nWish the best for you\nWish the best for me\nWished for infinity\nIf that ain't me\nThen give it up\nI can't give it up\nGive it up\nI can't give it up\n\n[Chorus]\nI can't give it up\nTo someone else's touch\nBecause I care too much\nI can't give it up\nTo someone else's touch\nBecause I care too much\nCare too much\nCare too much\n\n[Chorus 2]\nGive it up\nI can't give it up\nGive it up\nI can't give it up\nGive it up\nI can't give it up\nGive it up\nI can't give it up\nGive it up\nI can't give it up\nGive it up\nI can't give it up\nGive it up\nI can't give it up\nGive it up\nI can't give it up\n\n"},{"song":"Rock Around the Clock","release_date":"1954-05-20","artist":"Bill Haley & His Comets","album":"Bill Haley And His Comets","lyrics":"\n\n[Intro]\nOne, Two, Three O'clock, Four O'clock rock\nFive, Six, Seven O'clock, Eight O'clock rock\nNine, Ten, Eleven O'clock, Twelve O'clock rock\nWe're gonna rock around the clock tonight\n\n[Verse 1]\nPut your glad rags on and join me hon'\nWe'll have some fun when the clock strikes one\n\n[Hook]\nWe're gonna rock around the clock tonight\nWe're gonna rock, rock, rock, 'till broad daylight\nWe're gonna rock around the clock tonight\n\n[Verse 2]\nWhen the clock strikes two, three and four\nIf the band slows down we'll yell for more\n\n[Hook]\nWe're gonna rock around the clock tonight\nWe're gonna rock, rock, rock, 'till broad daylight\nWe're gonna rock around the clock tonight\n\n"},{"song":"Wrecking Ball","release_date":"2013-08-25","artist":"Miley Cyrus","album":"Bangerz","lyrics":"\n\n[Produced by Dr. Luke and Cirkut]\n[Video by Terry Richardson]\n\n[Verse 1]\nWe clawed, we chained, our hearts in vain\nWe jumped, never asking why\nWe kissed, I fell under your spell\nA love no one could deny\n\n[Pre-Hook]\nDon’t you ever say I just walked away\nI will always want you\nI can’t live a lie, running for my life\nI will always want you\n\n[Hook 1]\nI came in like a wrecking ball\nI never hit so hard in love\nAll I wanted was to break your walls\nAll you ever did was wreck me\nYeah you, you wreck me\n\n[Verse 2]\nI put you high up in the sky\nAnd now, you’re not coming down\nIt slowly turned, you let me burn\nAnd now, we’re ashes on the ground\n\n[Pre-Hook]\nDon’t you ever say I just walked away\nI will always want you\nI can’t live a lie, running for my life\nI will always want you\n\n[Hook 1]\nI came in like a wrecking ball\nI never hit so hard in love\nAll I wanted was to break your walls\nAll you ever did was wreck me\nYeah you, you wreck me\n\n\n[Hook 2]\nI came in like a wrecking ball\nYeah, I just closed my eyes and swung\nLeft me crashing in a blazing fall\nAll you ever did was wreck me\nYeah, you wreck me\n\n[Bridge]\nI never meant to start a war\nI just wanted you to let me in\nAnd instead of using force\nI guess I should’ve let you win\nI never meant to start a war\nI just wanted you to let me in\nI guess I should’ve let you win\n\n[Interlude]\nDon’t you ever say I just walked away\nI will always want you\n\n[Hook 1 & Hook 2]\nI came in like a wrecking ball\nI never hit so hard in love\nAll I wanted was to break your walls\nAll you ever did was wreck me\nYeah you, you wreck me\n\nI came in like a wrecking ball\nYeah, I just closed my eyes and swung\nLeft me crashing in a blazing fall\nAll you ever did was wreck me\nYeah, you wreck me\n\n"},{"song":"Hydrophobia","release_date":"2018-02-20","artist":"Somali Yacht Club","album":"The Sea","lyrics":"\n\nHe no longer dreamed of the storms\nNor contests of the strength\nMust hold his pain where it is\n\nHe only dreamed of places\nAnd lions on the beach\nAlthough his pain could drive him mad\n\nDeep sea black water\n\nI love you and respect you\nBut I'll kill you dead before\nThis neverending day ends\nHe's making a new turn\n\n"},{"song":"Delicate","release_date":"2017-11-10","artist":"Taylor Swift","album":"reputation","lyrics":"\n\n[Intro]\nThis ain't for the best\nMy reputation's never been worse, so\nYou must like me for me…\nWe can't make\nAny promises now, can we, babe?\nBut you can make me a drink\n\n[Verse 1]\nDive bar on the East Side, where you at?\nPhone lights up my nightstand in the black\nCome here, you can meet me in the back\nDark jeans and your Nikes, look at you\nOh damn, never seen that color blue\nJust think of the fun things we could do\n'Cause I like you\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nThis ain't for the best\nMy reputation's never been worse, so\nYou must like me for me…\nYeah, I want you\nWe can't make\nAny promises now, can we, babe?\nBut you can make me a drink\n\n[Chorus]\nIs it cool that I said all that?\nIs it chill that you're in my head?\n'Cause I know that it's delicate (delicate)\nIs it cool that I said all that?\nIs it too soon to do this yet?\n'Cause I know that it's delicate\nIsn't it? Isn't it? Isn't it? Isn't it?\nIsn't it? Isn't it? Isn't it?\nIsn't it... delicate?\n\n[Verse 2]\nThird floor on the West Side, me and you\nHandsome, you're a mansion with a view\nDo the girls back home touch you like I do?\nLong night, with your hands up in my hair\nEchoes of your footsteps on the stairs\nStay here, honey, I don't wanna share\n'Cause I like you\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nThis ain't for the best\nMy reputation's never been worse, so\nYou must like me for me…\nYeah, I want you...\nWe can't make\nAny promises now, can we, babe?\nBut you can make me a drink\n\n[Chorus]\nIs it cool that I said all that?\nIs it chill that you're in my head?\n'Cause I know that it's delicate (delicate)\nIs it cool that I said all that?\nIs it too soon to do this yet?\n'Cause I know that it's delicate\nIsn't it? Isn't it? Isn't it? Isn't it?\nIsn't it? Isn't it? Isn't it?\nIsn't it delicate?\n\n[Bridge]\nSometimes I wonder when you sleep\nAre you ever dreaming of me?\nSometimes when I look into your eyes\nI pretend you're mine, all the damn time\n'Cause I like you\n\n[Chorus]\nIs it cool that I said all that?\nIs it chill that you're in my head?\n'Cause I know that it's delicate (delicate)\n(Yeah, I want you)\nIs it cool that I said all that?\nIs it too soon to do this yet?\n'Cause I know that it's delicate (delicate)\n'Cause I like you\nIs it cool that I said all that?\nIsn't it? Isn't it? Isn't it? Isn't it?\nIs it chill that you're in my head?\nIsn't it? Isn't it? Isn't it? Isn't it?\n'Cause I know that it's delicate\nIsn't it? Isn't it? Isn't it? Isn't it?\n(Yeah, I want you)\nIs it cool that I said all that?\nIsn't it? Isn't it? Isn't it? Isn't it?\nIs it too soon to do this yet?\nIsn't it? Isn't it? Isn't it?\n'Cause I know that it's delicate\nIsn't it delicate?\n\n"},{"song":"Religion of Man","release_date":"2018-02-20","artist":"Somali Yacht Club","album":"The Sea","lyrics":"\n\nHey old man, why can't you see\nIn this world nothing comes for free\nOutside of your body is a cage\nThat keeps you grounded all the day\n\nHey old man, the bells have rung\nWe wish they were quiet and calm\nWe're slipping into oddly shaped rooms\nBefore it's filled with the night fumes\n\nNow is no time\nTo think of what you don't have\nOf what you might have\n\nHey old man calm like a storm\nIt's time to sail\nAway from\nMisjudgment\nAway from home\nNo-one knows where he goes\n\n"},{"song":"Élu produit de l'année","artist":"Christophe Willem","album":"Inventaire","lyrics":"\n\nDe tous les salons\nLes foires et les\nGrandes expositions\nSouvent imité\nSouvent copié\nJamais égalé\nHarrods et Wal-Mart\nOnt fait de moi\nUn produit vraiment très smart\nVraiment très smart\n\nJe suis le locataire\nD'une gloire éphémère\nÉlu produit de l'année\nGrâce à mon inventivité\n\nRadio Monoprix\nSusurre mon prénom\nLes samedis midis\nMes sourires offset\nFont déborder\nVotre boîte aux lettres\nCora et Shopi\nFeront de ma vie\nUn produit fini\nFini, tout est fini\n\nJe suis le locataire\nD'une gloire éphémère\nÉlu produit de l'année\nGrâce à mon inventivité\nEt quand viendra l'inventaire\nJe serai le produit\nDe l'année dernière\nÉlu produit de l'année\nÉlu produit de l'année\n\nProduit de l'année...\n\n"},{"song":"I Wanna Dance with Somebody (Who Loves Me)","release_date":"1987-05-02","artist":"Whitney Houston","album":"Whitney","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nI want to dance\nClocks strikes upon the hour\nAnd the sun begins to fade\nStill enough time to figure out\nHow to chase my blues away\nI've done alright up 'til now\nIt's the light of day that shows me how\nAnd when the night falls\nLoneliness calls\n\n[Chorus]\nOh! I want to dance with somebody\nI want to feel the heat with somebody\nYeah! I want to dance with somebody\nWith somebody who loves me\nOh! I want to dance with somebody\nI want to feel the heat with somebody\nYeah! I want to dance with somebody\nWith somebody who loves me\n\n[Verse 2]\nI've been in love and lost my senses\nSpinning through the town\nSooner or later the fever ends\nAnd I wind up feeling down\nI need a man who'll take a chance\nOn a love that burns hot enough to last\nSo when the night falls\nMy lonely heart calls\n\n[Chorus]\nOh! I want to dance with somebody\nI want to feel the heat with somebody\nYeah! I want to dance with somebody\nWith somebody who loves me\nOh! I want to dance with somebody\nI want to feel the heat\nWith somebody\nYeah! I want to dance with somebody\nWith somebody who loves me\n\n[Bridge]\nSomebody who, somebody who\nSomebody who loves me\nSomebody who, somebody who\nTo hold me in his arms\nI need a man who'll take a chance\nOn a love that burns hot enough to last\nSo when the night falls\nMy lonely heart calls\n\n[Chorus]\nOh! I want to dance with somebody\nI want to feel the heat with somebody\nYeah! I want to dance with somebody\nWith somebody who loves me\nOh! I want to dance with somebody\nI want to feel the heat with somebody\nYeah! I want to dance with somebody\nWith somebody who loves me\n\n[Outro]\nDance\nC'mon baby\nDance\nDance\nGet with this boy\nDance\nDon't you want to dance\nDance\nWith me baby\nDon't you want to dance\nDance\nWith me boy\nHey don't you want to dance\nDance\nWith me baby\nWith somebody who loves me\nDon't you want to dance say you want to dance\nDon't you want to dance\nDance\nDon't you want to dance say you want to dance\nDon't you want to dance\nDance\nDon't you want to dance say you want to dance\nDance\nWith somebody who loves me\nDance\nDance\nHey baby\nDance\n\n"},{"song":"State of Grace","release_date":"2012-10-22","artist":"Taylor Swift","album":"Red","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nI'm walking fast through the traffic lights\nBusy streets and busy lives\nAnd all we know is touch and go\nWe are alone with our changing minds\nWe fall in love till it hurts or bleeds, or fades in time\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd I never saw you coming\nAnd I’ll never be the same\n\n[Verse 2]\nYou come around and the armor falls\nPierce the room like a cannon ball\nNow all we know, is don’t let go\nWe are alone just you and me\nUp in your room and our slates are clean\nJust twin fire signs, four blue eyes\n\nSo you were never a saint\nAnd I've loved in shades of wrong\nWe learn to live with the pain\nMosaic broken hearts\nBut this love is brave and wild\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd I never saw you coming\nAnd I’ll never be the same\n\n[Bridge]\nThis is a state of grace\nThis is the worthwhile fight\nLove is a ruthless game\nUnless you play it good and right\nThese are the hands of fate\nYou’re my Achilles heel\nThis is the golden age of something good\nAnd right and real\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd I never saw you coming\nAnd I’ll never be the same\nAnd I never saw you coming\nAnd I’ll never be the same\n\n[Outro]\nThis is a state of grace\nThis is a worthwhile fight\nLove is a ruthless game\nUnless you play it good and right\n\n"},{"song":"Heartbreak Hotel","release_date":"1956-01-27","artist":"Elvis Presley","album":"Elvis' Golden Records","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nWell, since my baby left me\nWell, I found a new place to dwell\nWell, it's down at the end of lonely street\nAt Heartbreak Hotel\n\n[Chorus]\nYou make me so lonely baby\nWell, I'm so lonely\nI get so lonely I could die\n\n[Verse 2]\nAlthough it's always crowded\nYou still can find some room\nFor broken hearted lovers\nTo cry away their gloom\nAnd be so...\n\n[Chorus]\nYou make me so lonely baby\nWell, I'm so lonely\nI get so lonely I could die\n\n[Verse 3]\nNow the bell hops tears keep flowing\nThe desk clerks dressed in black\nWell they been so long on lonely street\nThey ain't ever gonna look back\n\n[Chorus]\nYou make me so lonely baby\nWell, I'm so lonely\nI get so lonely I could die\n\n[Verse 4]\nHey now, if your baby leaves you\nAnd you got a tale to tell\nJust take a walk down lonely street\nTo Heartbreak Hotel\n\n"},{"song":"Innuendo","release_date":"1991-01-14","artist":"Queen","album":"Greatest Hits II","lyrics":"\n\n[Intro]\nOne two three four\n\n[Verse 1]\nWhile the sun hangs in the sky and the desert has sand\nWhile the waves crash in the sea and meet the land\nWhile there's a wind and the stars and the rainbow\nTill the mountains crumble into the plain\n\n[Chorus]\nOh yes we'll keep on trying\nTread that fine line\nOh we'll keep on trying yeah\nJust passing our time\n\n[Verse 2]\nWhile we live according to race, color or creed\nWhile we rule by blind madness and pure greed\nOur lives dictated by tradition, superstition, false religion\nThrough the eons, and on and on\n\n[Chorus]\nOh yes we'll keep on trying\nWe'll tread that fine line\nOh we'll keep on trying\nTill the end of time\nTill the end of time\n\n[Bridge]\nThrough the sorrow all through our splendor\nDon't take offence at my innuendo\n\n[Spanish Guitar Solo]\n\n[Bridge]\nYou can be anything you want to be\nJust turn yourself into anything you think that you could ever be\nBe free with your tempo, be free be free\nSurrender your ego - be free, be free to yourself\n\n[Instrumental Break]\n\n[Verse 3]\nIf there's a God or any kind of justice under the sky\nIf there's a point, if there's a reason to live or die\nIf there's an answer to the questions we feel bound to ask\nShow yourself - destroy our fears - release your mask\n\n[Chorus]\nOh yes we'll keep on trying\nHey! Tread that fine line\nYeah, we'll keep on smiling, yeah\nAnd whatever will be, will be\n\n[Outro]\nWe'll just keep on trying\nWe'll just keep on trying\nTill the end of time\nTill the end of time\nTill the end of time\n\n"},{"song":"I Got a Girl","artist":"Lou Bega","album":"A Little Bit of Mambo","lyrics":"\n\nLadies sing:\nYou've got a girl in Paris, you've got a girl in Rome\nYou've even got a girl in the Vatican Dome\nYou got a girl right here, you got a girl right there\nAnd he got a girlfriend everywhere\n\nLou Bega sings:\nSix, seven, eight, nine, ten\nLou Bega on a trip, would you all come in?\nWith a little bit of this and a little bit of that\nYou can get what you see, you can see what you get\nAnd I bet that you all are a little bit excited\nIf you need an autograph: \"Honey, I can write it!\"\nI got girls worldwide on the planet\nSome called Whitney and some called Janet\n\nI got a girl in Paris, I got a girl in Rome\nI even got a girl in the Vatican Dome\nI got a girl right here, I got a girl right there\nAnd I got a girlfriend everywhere\nI got a girl on the Moon, I got a girl on Mars\nI even got a girl that likes to dance on the stars\nI got a girl right here and one right there\nAnd I got a girlfriend everywhere\n\nFrom Miami Beach to Beluga Bay\nFrom the Milky Way to East L.A\nFrom St. Tropez to my home cafe\nThat´s my way and I do it like day by day\n\nIn Africa, America, Europe and Australia\nAsia, Canada - I take 'em all and marry her\nIndia, Arabia - to the girls of Germany\nAll around the planet you can be my fantasy\n\nI got a girl in Paris, I got a girl in Rome\nI even got a girl in the Vatican Dome\nI got a girl right here, I got a girl right there\nAnd I got a girlfriend everywhere\nI got a girl on the Moon, I got a girl on Mars\nI even got a girl that likes to dance on the stars\nI got a girl right here and one right there\nAnd I got a girlfriend everywhere\n\nYou and me\nNo matter where you from, baby\nNo matter where you from, baby\nBaby, only you and me\n\nYou and me\nNo matter where you from, baby\nNo matter where you from, baby\nBaby, only you and me\n\nI got a girl in Paris, I got a girl in Rome\nI even got a girl in the Vatican Dome\nI got a girl right here, I got a girl right there\nAnd I got a girlfriend everywhere\nI got a girl on the Moon, I got a girl on Mars\nI even got a girl that likes to dance on the stars\nI got a girl right here and one right there\nAnd I got a girlfriend everywhere\n\nI got a girl in Paris, I got a girl in Rome\nI even got a girl in the Vatican Dome\nI got a girl right here, I got a girl right there\nAnd I got a girlfriend everywhere\nI got a girl on the Moon, I got a girl on Mars\nI even got a girl that likes to dance on the stars\nI got a girl right here and one right there\nAnd I got a girlfriend everywhere\n\nAnd I got a girlfriend everywhere\n\n"},{"song":"Alexander Hamilton","release_date":"2015-09-25","artist":"Lin-Manuel Miranda","album":"Hamilton (Original Broadway Cast Recording)","lyrics":"\n\n[AARON BURR]\nHow does a bastard, orphan, son of a whore and a\nScotsman, dropped in the middle of a forgotten\nSpot in the Caribbean by providence, impoverished, in squalor\nGrow up to be a hero and a scholar?\n\n[JOHN LAURENS]\nThe ten-dollar Founding Father without a father\nGot a lot farther by working a lot harder\nBy being a lot smarter\nBy being a self-starter\nBy fourteen, they placed him in charge of a trading charter\n\n[THOMAS JEFFERSON]\nAnd every day while slaves were being slaughtered and carted\nAway across the waves, he struggled and kept his guard up\nInside, he was longing for something to be a part of\nThe brother was ready to beg, steal, borrow, or barter\n\n[JAMES MADISON]\nThen a hurricane came, and devastation reigned\nOur man saw his future drip, dripping down the drain\nPut a pencil to his temple, connected it to his brain\nAnd he wrote his first refrain, a testament to his pain\n\n[BURR]\nWell, the word got around, they said, “This kid is insane, man”\nTook up a collection just to send him to the mainland\n“Get your education, don’t forget from whence you came, and\nThe world's gonna know your name. What’s your name, man?”\n\n[ALEXANDER HAMILTON]\nAlexander Hamilton\nMy name is Alexander Hamilton\nAnd there's a million things I haven't done\nBut just you wait, just you wait...\n\n[ELIZA HAMILTON]\nWhen he was ten his father split, full of it, debt-ridden\nTwo years later, see Alex and his mother bed-ridden\nHalf-dead sittin' in their own sick, the scent thick\n\n[FULL COMPANY EXCEPT HAMILTON (whispering)]\nAnd Alex got better but his mother went quick\n\n[GEORGE WASHINGTON & COMPANY, BOTH]\nMoved in with a cousin, the cousin committed suicide\nLeft him with nothin' but ruined pride, something new inside\nA voice saying\n“Alex, you gotta fend for yourself.”\nHe started retreatin' and readin' every treatise on the shelf\n\n[BURR & COMPANY, BOTH]\nThere would have been nothin’ left to do\nFor someone less astute\nHe woulda been dead or destitute\nWithout a cent of restitution\nStarted workin', clerkin' for his late mother's landlord\nTradin’ sugar cane and rum and all the things he can’t afford\nScammin' for every book he can get his hands on\nPlannin' for the future see him now as he stands on (ooh)\nThe bow of a ship headed for a new land\nIn New York you can be a new man\n\n[COMPANY & HAMILTON, WOMEN, MEN]\nIn New York you can be a new man (Just you wait)\nIn New York you can be a new man (Just you wait)\nIn New York you can be a new man\nIn New York, New York\nJust you wait!\n\n[COMPANY]\nAlexander Hamilton (Alexander Hamilton)\nWe are waiting in the wings for you (waiting in the wings for you)\nYou could never back down\nYou never learned to take your time!\nOh, Alexander Hamilton (Alexander Hamilton)\nWhen America sings for you\nWill they know what you overcame?\nWill they know you rewrote the game?\nThe world will never be the same, oh\n\n[BURR, MEN, & COMPANY]\nThe ship is in the harbor now\nSee if you can spot him\nJust you wait\nAnother immigrant\nComin’ up from the bottom\nJust you wait\nHis enemies destroyed his rep\nAmerica forgot him\n\n[MULLIGAN/MADISON & LAFAYETTE/JEFFERSON]\nWe fought with him\n\n[LAURENS/PHILIP]\nMe? I died for him\n\n[WASHINGTON]\nMe? I trusted him\n\n[ELIZA & ANGELICA & PEGGY/MARIA]\nMe? I loved him\n\n[BURR]\nAnd me? I'm the damn fool that shot him\n\n[COMPANY]\nThere's a million things I haven’t done\nBut just you wait!\n\n[BURR]\nWhat's your name, man?\n\n[COMPANY]\nAlexander Hamilton!\n\n"},{"song":"One Dance","release_date":"2016-04-05","artist":"Drake","album":"Views","lyrics":"\n\n[Intro: Kyla]\nBaby, I like your style\n\n[Verse 1: Drake]\nGrips on your waist, front way, back way\nYou know that I don't play\nStreets not safe but I never run away\nEven when I'm away\nOti, oti\nThere's never much love when we go OT\nI pray to make it back in one piece\nI pray, I pray\n\n[Chorus: Drake]\nThat's why I need a one dance\nGot a Hennessy in my hand\nOne more time 'fore I go\nHigher powers taking a hold on me\nI need a one dance\nGot a Hennessy in my hand\nOne more time 'fore I go\nHigher powers taking a hold on me\n\n[Refrain: Kyla]\nBaby, I like your style\n\n[Verse 2: Drake]\nStrength and guidance\nAll that I'm wishing for my friends\nNobody makes it from my ends\nI had to bust up the silence\nYou know you gotta stick by me\nSoon as you see the text, reply me\nI don't wanna spend time fighting\nWe've got no time\n\n[Chorus: Drake]\nAnd that's why I need a one dance\nGot a Hennessy in my hand\nOne more time 'fore I go\nHigher powers taking a hold on me\nI need a one dance\nGot a Hennessy in my hand\nOne more time 'fore I go\nHigher powers taking a hold on me\n\n[Bridge: Wizkid]\nGot a pretty girl and she love me long time\nWine it, wine it, very long time\nOh yeah, very long time\nBack up, back up, back up and wine it\nBack up, back up and wine it, girl\nBack up, back up, back up and wine it\nOh yeah, very long time\nBack, up, back up and wine it, girl\n\n[Refrain: Kyla + Wizkid]\nTell me\nI need to know, where do you wanna go?\nCause if you're down, I'll take it slow\nMake you lose control\nWhere, where, where\nWhere, where, where, where\nOh yeah, very long time\nWhere, where, where\nBack, up, back up and wine it, girl\nWhere, where, where, where\nCause if you're down\nBack up, back up and\nCause if you're down\nBack up, back up and\nCause if you're down\nBack up, back up and\n\n[Chorus: Drake]\nI need a one dance\nGot a Hennessy in my hand\nOne more time 'fore I go\nHigher powers taking a hold on me\nI need a one dance\nGot a Hennessy in my hand\nOne more time 'fore I go\nHigher powers taking a hold on me\n\n"},{"song":"Self Care","release_date":"2018-07-13","artist":"Mac Miller","album":"Swimming","lyrics":"\n\n[Part I]\n\n[Intro: Mac Miller]\nMhm, mhm\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nYeah, yeah, yeah\n\n[Chorus: Mac Miller]\nI switched the time zone, but what do I know?\nSpending nights hitchhikin', where will I go?\nI could fly home, with my eyes closed\nBut it be kinda hard to see, that's no surprise though\nAnd you can find me, I ain't hiding\nI don't move my feet when I be gliding\nI just slide in and then I roll out\n\n[Verse 1: Mac Miller]\nYeah, well, climbing over that wall, mm\nI remember, yes I remember, yes I remember it all\nSwear the height be too tall so like September I fall\nDown below, now I know that the medicine be on call, yeah\nIt's feeling like you hot enough to melt, yeah\nCan't trust no one, can't even trust yourself, yeah\nAnd I love you, I don't love nobody else, yeah\n\n[Bridge: Mac Miller + J.I.D]\nTell them they can take that bullshit elsewhere\nSelf care, I'm treatin' me right, yeah\nHell yeah, we gonna be alright (we gon' be alright)\n\n[Chorus: Mac Miller]\nI switched the time zone, but what do I know?\nSpending nights hitchhikin', where will I go?\nI could fly home, with my eyes closed\nBut it be kinda hard to see, that's no surprise though\nAnd you can find me, I ain't hiding\nI don't move my feet when I be gliding\nI just slide in and then I roll out\n\n[Interlude: Devonté Hynes]\nBeen on the road, I don't see it\nOut on the road, I don't see where I'm going\n\n[Verse 2: Mac Miller]\nYeah, I been reading them signs\nI been losin' my, I been losin' my, I been losin' my mind, yeah\nGet the fuck out the way, must be this high to play\nIt must be nice up above the lights\nAnd what a lovely life that I made, yeah\nI know that feelin' like it's in my family tree, yeah\nThat Mercedes drove me crazy, I was speedin'\nSomebody save me from myself, yeah\n\n[Bridge: Mac Miller]\nTell them they can take that bullshit elsewhere\nSelf care, we gonna be good\nHell yeah, they lettin' me go\n\n[Chorus: Mac Miller]\nI switched the time zone, but what do I know?\nSpending nights hitchhikin', where will I go?\nI could fly home with my eyes closed\nBut it be kinda hard to see, that's no surprise though\nAnd you can find me, I ain't hiding\nI don't move my feet when I be gliding\nI just slide in and then I roll out\n\n[Part II]\n\n[Bridge: Mac Miller]\nI didn't know, I didn't know\nI didn't know, I didn't know, hey\nWell, didn't know what I was missing, now I see a lil' different\nI was, thinking too much, got stuck in oblivion, yeah, yeah\nOblivion, yeah, yeah, oblivion, yeah, yeah\nI got all the time in the world, so for now I'm just chilling\nPlus I know it's a, it's a beautiful feeling, in oblivion, yeah, yeah\nOblivion, yeah, yeah, oblivion, yeah, yeah\n\n[Verse 3: Mac Miller]\nYeah, okay I ride around my city when I come home, yeah\nThe sun set quickly then get up slow, yeah\nMy disconnect and upload\nWatch it spin around, we just spinnin' round, yeah\nLet's go and travel through the unknown, yeah\nWe play it cool, we know we fucked though, yeah\nYou keep on sayin' you in love so\nTell me are you really down? Are you really down? Yeah\nLet's go back to my crib and play some 45's\nIt's safer there, I know there's still a war outside\nWe spend our nights all liquored up, our mornings high\nCan you feel it now?\n\n[Outro: Mac Miller]\nOblivion, yeah, yeah\nOblivion, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nOblivion, yeah, yeah, oohhh\nI got all the time in the world, so for now I'm just chilling\nPlus, I know it's a, it's a beautiful feeling, in oblivion, yeah, yeah\nOblivion, yeah, yeah, oblivion, yeah, yeah\n\n"},{"song":"What's the Use?","release_date":"2018-08-03","artist":"Mac Miller","album":"Swimming","lyrics":"\n\n[Intro]\nYeah\n\n[Chorus]\nYou can love it, you can leave it\nAnd say you're nothing without it\nDon't let them keep you down\nWhat if I don't need it?\nThere's something about it\nThat just freaks me out\nI just want another minute with it, fuck a little\nWhat's the use?\nNever superficial, you don't know it when it hit you\nGet a little sentimental when I'm off the juice\n\n[Verse 1: Mac Miller]\nYeah, okay we colder than the breeze\nBut the breeze ain't flowin' like me, motherfucker hol' up\nYou don't need to hol' up, yeah\nAnd I can show you how I seem, what it is, what it truly might be\nNothing that you know of, you don't need to hol' up\nI'm so above and beyond you take drugs to make it up\nWay up where we on, space shuttle, Elon\nTime, we don't waste much, fuck when we wake up\nThen have her sing just like Céline Dion\nCatch me if you can but, you never catch me damn\nWhole lotta \"yes I am\", all the way in with no exit plan\nAlready left and the jet don't land, yeah, the time is ticking\nCome take a ride, get inside, this is highly different\nI'm talking fly like a pilot would\nCan I mind my business? Why you trippin'?\nGive you somethin' that your eyes can witness\nOoh, too close, I don't understand why you doing the most\n\n[Chorus: Mac Miller + Snoop Dogg]\nYou can love it, you can leave it\nAnd say you're nothing without it\nDon't let them keep you down\nWhat if I don't need it?\nThere's something about it\nThat just freaks me out\nI just want another minute with it, fuck a little, what's the use? What's the use?\nNever superficial, you don't know it when it hit you\nGet a little sentimental when I'm off the juice\n\n[Verse 2: Mac Miller]\nWell I'ma give you what you came for, yeah\nShit, I've worked too hard to have a clue who you are\nSet the bar so far above par, we can parlay all day\nCrib long range with the yard\nI know I should probably pray more but you gotta love me\n'Cuz I save the day spendin' money\nWhen I had nothing shit it wasn't so funny\nMade a promise to the homies nobody go hungry\nLook how far we came, still they throwin' dirt on my name\nBut it never worried my brain\nHeads turnin' like a hurricane swervin'\nTell the sun get up outta my shade\nIf they don't get the picture, cut 'em out of that frame, shit\nI'm up 30 thou miles plus change\nIt's been a while but I'm down 'till I'm out and it is what it is 'til it ain't\n\n[Bridge: Thundercat]\nOoh oooh\nOoh, I just wanna fly\n\n[Chorus: Mac Miller + Snoop Dogg]\nYou can love it, you can leave it\nAnd say you're nothing without it\nDon't let them keep you down\nWhat if I don't need it?\nThere's something about it\nThat just freaks me out\nI just want another minute with it, fuck up little, what's the use?\nWhat's the use?\nNever superficial, you gon' know it when it hit you\nGet a little sentimental when I'm off the juice\n\n[Outro: Snoop Dogg]\nYou can love it\nIt just freaks me out\n\n"},{"song":"Gangnam Style","release_date":"2012-07-15","artist":"PSY","album":"싸이6甲 Part.1","lyrics":"\n\n[Korean Translation]\nOppan gang-namseutayil\nKang-namseutayil\n\nNaje-neun ttasaroun inkanjeo-gin yeoja\nKeopi hanjanye yeoyureuraneun pumkyeok i-nneun yeoja\nBami omyeon shimjangi tteugeowojineun yeoja\nKeureon banjeon i-nneun yeoja\n\nNaneun sana-i\nNaje-neun neomankeum ttasaroun geureon sana-i\nKeopi shikgido jeone wonsyas ttaerineun sana-i\nBami omyeon shimjangi teojyeobeorineun sana-i\nKeureon sana-i\n\nAreumdawo sarangseureowo\nKeurae neo hey keurae baro neo hey\nAreumdawo sarangseureowo\nKeurae neo hey keurae baro neo hey\nChigeumbu-teo kal dekkaji kabol-kka\n\nOppan Gangnam style\nGangnam style\nOppan Gangnam style\nGangnam style\nOppan Gangnam style\n\nEh- sexy lady\nOppan Gangnam style\nEh- sexy lady\nO-oo-o\n\nJeongsu-khae boijiman nol ttaen noneun yeoja\nIttaeda shipeumyeon mukkeot-deon meori puneun yeoja\nKaryeot-jiman wen-manhan nochulboda yahan yeoja\nKeureon gamkakjeo-gin yeoja\n\nNaneun sana-i\nJeomjanha boijiman nol ttaen noneun sana-i\nTtae-ga dwehmyeon wahnjeon michyeobeorineun sana-i\nKeunyukboda sasangi ul-tungbul-tung-han sana-i\nKeureon sana-i\n\nAreumdawo, sarangseureowo\nKeurae neo hey keurae baro neo hey\nAreumdawo, sarangseureowo\nKeurae neo hey keurae baro neo hey\nChigeumbu-teo kal dekkaji kabol-kka\n\nOppan Gangnam style\nGangnam style\nOppan Gangnam style\nGangnam style\nOppan Gangnam style\n\nEh- sexy lady\nOppan Gangnam style\nEh- sexy lady\nO-oo-o\n\nTtwiineun nom keu wiie naneun nom\nBaby baby\nNaneun mwol jom aneun nom\nTtwiineun nom keu wiie naneun nom\nBaby baby\nNaneun mwol jom aneun nom\n\nYou know what I’m sayin'\nOppan Gangnam style\n\nEh- Sexy Lady Oppa Gangnam style\nEh- Sexy Lady Oppa Gangnam style o-oo-o oh\n\n"},{"song":"The Armour You Own","release_date":"2018-04-19","artist":"Dead Letter Circus","lyrics":"\n\nDon’t look away\nThis is now the moment that you know that you have waited for\nWait no more\nThis is your time right here\nNo one can believe something all the time\nYou fall out\nSomeday you’ll fall back in\nBut it’s coming for you now\nWith your hope burning in its hand\nThe armour you’ve grown\nYou will not fear them, breathing inside of the armour you own\nYou will not see them all waiting in line\nFor the armour you grow Is the armour you own\nBrace, this is just the game\nFind your shelter in your calm and take comfort in your harm\nDon’t look away\nThis is just the moment that you know that you create\nSo wait no more in this feeling\nYou will not see them all waiting in line\nFor the armour you grow Is the armour you own\nYou will reach\nYou will fall down\nEvery time you fail you will change\nYou will break open this light\nAnd from it you will know the way\nI won’t leave You will step out from the tower that has kept you safe Home will be where you are now\nKnow that this place must end\nKnow that this temple I built you’ll shed\nYou will awake to your consciousness\nStand up and know now that you are the one who shapes\nBut know when to give if the heart dictates\nShow all the empathy that you own with each moment\nKeep nothing safe, you will grow from harm\nThe further you fall you return to own\nKnow that you’ll always be chasing something\nAnd it’s ok\nYou will reach\nYou will fall down\nEvery time you fail you will change\nYou will break open this light\nAnd from it you will know the way I won’t leave\nYou will step out from the tower that has kept you safe\nHome will be where you are nowy\n\n"},{"song":"I Want It That Way","release_date":"1999-04-12","artist":"Backstreet Boys","album":"Millennium","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1: Brian]\nYou are my fire\nThe one desire\nBelieve when I say\nI want it that way\n\n[Verse 2: Nick]\nBut we are two worlds apart\nCan't reach to your heart\nWhen you say\nThat I want it that way\n\n[Chorus: Nick & All]\nTell me why\nAin't nothing but a heartache\nTell me why\nAin't nothing but a mistake\nTell me why\nI never want to hear you say\nI want it that way\n\n[Verse 3: AJ, with Brian]\nAm I your fire?\nYour one desire\nYes, I know it's too late\nBut I want it that way\n\n[Chorus: AJ & All & Brian]\nTell me why\nAin't nothing but a heartache\nTell me why\nAin't nothing but a mistake\nTell me why\nI never want to hear you say\nI want it that way\n\n[Bridge A: Kevin]\nNow I can see that we're falling apart\nFrom the way that it used to be, yeah\nNo matter the distance, I want you to know\nThat deep down inside of me\n\n[Verse 4: Howie]\nYou are my fire\nThe one desire\nYou are, you are, you are, you are\n\n[Bridge B: Nick & All]\nDon't wanna hear you say\nAin't nothin' but a heartache\nAin't nothin' but a mistake (don't wanna hear you say)\nI never wanna hear you say (oh, yeah)\nI want it that way\n\n[Chorus: Brian & All & (Nick) & {AJ}]\nTell me why\nAin't nothing but a heartache\nTell me why\nAin't nothing but a mistake\nTell me why\nI never want to hear you say (don't want to hear you say)\nI want it that way\nTell me why\nAin't nothin' but a heartache\nAin't nothin' but a mistake\nTell me why\nI never want to hear you say {never wanna hear you say}\nI want it that way\n\n[Outro: AJ]\nCause I want it that way\n\n"},{"song":"Payphone","release_date":"2012-04-17","artist":"Maroon 5","album":"Overexposed","lyrics":"\n\n[Intro]\nI'm at a payphone trying to call home\nAll of my change, I spent on you\nWhere have the times gone?\nBaby, it's all wrong\nWhere are the plans we made for two\n\n[Verse 1: Adam Levine]\nYeah, I, I know it's hard to remember\nThe people we used to be\nIt's even harder to picture\nThat you're not here next to me\nYou say it's too late to make it\nBut is it too late to try?\nAnd in that time that you wasted\nAll of our bridges burnt down\n\n[Pre-Hook]\nI've wasted my nights\nYou turned out the lights\nNow I'm paralyzed\nStill stuck in that time when we called it love\nBut even the sun sets in paradise\n\n[Hook]\nI'm at a payphone trying to call home\nAll of my change I spent on you\nWhere have the times gone? Baby, it's all wrong\nWhere are the plans we made for two?\nIf happy ever after did exist\nI would still be holding you like this\nAll those fairytales are full of shit\nOne more fucking love song, I'll be sick\n\n[Verse 2: Adam Levine]\nYou turned your back on tomorrow\n'Cause you forgot yesterday\nI gave you my love to borrow\nBut you just gave it away\nYou can't expect me to be fine\nI don't expect you to care\nI know I said it before\nBut all of our bridges burnt down\n\n[Pre-Hook]\nI've wasted my nights\nYou turned out the lights\nNow I'm paralyzed\nStill stuck in that time when we called it love\nBut even the sun sets in paradise\n\n[Hook]\nI'm at a payphone trying to call home\nAll of my change I spent on you\nWhere have the times gone? Baby, it's all wrong\nWhere are the plans we made for two?\nIf happy ever after did exist\nI would still be holding you like this\nAll those fairytales are full of shit\nOne more fucking love song, I'll be sick\nNow, I'm at a payphone\n\n[Verse 3: Wiz Khalifa]\nMan, fuck that shit\nI'll be out spending all this money\nWhile you sitting around wondering\nWhy it wasn't you who came up from nothing\nMade it from the bottom\nNow when you see me I'm stuntin'\nAnd all of my cars start with the push of a button\nTelling me I changed since I blew up or whatever you call it\nSwitched the number to my phone so you never could call it\nDon't need my name on my shirt, you can tell that I'm ballin'\nSwish, what a shame, coulda got picked\nHad a really good game but you missed your last shot\nSo you talk about who you see at the top\nOr what you could've saw\nBut sad to say it's over for\nPhantom pull up, valet open doors\nWished I'd go away, got what you was looking for\nNow it's me who they want\nSo you can go take that little piece of shit with you\n\n[Hook]\nI'm at a payphone trying to call home\nAll of my change I spent on you\nWhere have the times gone? Baby, it's all wrong\nWhere are the plans we made for two?\nIf happy ever after did exist\nI would still be holding you like this\nAll those fairytales are full of shit\nOne more fucking love song, I'll be sick\nNow, I'm at a payphone\n\n"},{"song":"Around the World","release_date":"1997-01-20","artist":"Daft Punk","album":"Homework","lyrics":"\n\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\nAround the world, around the world\n\n"},{"song":"Dreamin","release_date":"2011-03-28","artist":"Big K.R.I.T.","album":"Return of 4Eva","lyrics":"\n\n[Produced by Big K.R.I.T.]\n\n[Intro]\nOld school flow\nYo, yo, yo, yo, yo\nThey used to say\nThey used to say\nThis rap shit\n\n[Hook]\nThey used to say (He’s dreamin)\nThey used to say (He’s dreamin)\nThis rap shit (is not for real)\nThis rap shit (is not for real)\nThey used to say (He’s dreamin)\nThey used to say (He’s dreamin)\nThis rap shit (is not for real)\nThis rap shit (is not for real)\n\n[Verse 1]\nYeah I remember it so clearly\nRappin’ to my pop about the cars and the clothes\nShrimp and the lobster that I heard about\nLike word of mouth\nThe UGK tape and Scarface will turn ya out\nI was like 13 thirsting for a good beat\nScoping for a studio talkin’ bout I spit heat\nLike Ball & G, on that pimp type shit\nThree 6 had me crunk on that late night tip\n\n[Hook]\n\n[Verse 2]\nI played ball for a minute, did I mention wasn’t in it\nWriting rhymes on my glove so I will never forget em\nHad to quit it, didn’t feel it back in high school\nRather write poems, known for flowing, thats what I do\nCouldn’t be little Zac forever, peace to my big brother\nFollow ya dreams baby, thats word to my grandmother\nWhen I hear the streets tappin’, my beats kickin’ my flow\nI overhear the same shit they always say before (he’s dreaming)\n\n[Hook]\n\n[Verse 3]\nI told them call me KRIT, they told me change my name\nDon’t be alarmed if you don’t make it, thats just part of the game\nBesides I ain't rapping about dope nor did I sell it\nI guess the story of a country boy just ain't compelling\nA&R’s searching for a hit, I just need a meal\nCouldn’t afford to pay the rent, but passed up on the deal\nCause, it wasn’t right sometimes you gotta wade the storm\nIn a class of my own, but I was scared to raise my arm\nLike, this my dream, this my life, I sacrificed it all\nExcept my soul in the firm belief there is a God\nWatching out, when all the others used to doubt\nFelt my pain and pointed down and said “Son, your time is now”\nI think my grandma pulled some strings on the low\nThats between her and the lord I’ll never know\nFor those that caught me in the Spin, in Complex magazine, XXL, the Vibe and whatever inbetween\nIt’s safe to say that dreams come true I guess\nDon’t let nobody tell ya, try for yourself\nJust know that I was once considered just a dreamer\nBut I paid my dues and turned so many doubters to believers\nThey used to say\nThey used to say\nThey used to say\nThey used to say\n\n[Hook]\n\n[Outro]\nI don’t care if it is a dream I’ve got to believe in something I love\nWhat can I do, what have I got to lose\nYou know sometimes dreams do come true\nMight as well be a dream, dream, dream\n\n"},{"song":"Dear Mama","release_date":"1995-02-21","artist":"2Pac","album":"Me Against the World","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1: 2Pac]\nWhen I was young, me and my mama had beef\nSeventeen years old, kicked out on the streets\nThough back at the time I never thought I'd see her face\nAin't a woman alive that could take my mama's place\nSuspended from school, and scared to go home, I was a fool\nWith the big boys breakin' all the rules\nI shed tears with my baby sister, over the years\nWe was poorer than the other little kids\nAnd even though we had different daddies, the same drama\nWhen things went wrong we'd blame Mama\nI reminisce on the stress I caused, it was hell\nHuggin' on my mama from a jail cell\nAnd who'd think in elementary, hey\nI'd see the penitentiary one day?\nAnd runnin' from the police, that's right\nMama catch me, put a whoopin' to my backside\nAnd even as a crack fiend, Mama\nYou always was a black queen, Mama\nI finally understand\nFor a woman it ain't easy tryin' to raise a man\nYou always was committed\nA poor single mother on welfare, tell me how you did it\nThere's no way I can pay you back, but the plan\nIs to show you that I understand: you are appreciated\n\n[Hook: Reggie Green & \"Sweet Franklin\" +  2Pac]\nLady, don't you know we love ya? (Dear Mama)\nSweet lady, place no one above ya (You are appreciated)\nSweet lady, don't you know we love ya?\n\n[Verse 2: 2Pac]\nNow, ain't nobody tell us it was fair\nNo love from my daddy, ‘cause the coward wasn't there\nHe passed away and I didn't cry, ‘cause my anger\nWouldn't let me feel for a stranger\nThey say I'm wrong and I'm heartless, but all along\nI was lookin' for a father, he was gone\nI hung around with the thugs\nAnd even though they sold drugs\nThey showed a young brother love\nI moved out and started really hangin'\nI needed money of my own, so I started slangin'\nI ain't guilty, ‘cause even though I sell rocks\nIt feels good puttin' money in your mailbox\nI love payin' rent when the rent is due\nI hope you got the diamond necklace that I sent to you\n‘Cause when I was low you was there for me\nAnd never left me alone, because you cared for me\nAnd I could see you comin' home after work late\nYou're in the kitchen, tryin' to fix us a hot plate\nYou just workin' with the scraps you was given\nAnd Mama made miracles every Thanksgivin'\nBut now the road got rough, you're alone\nYou're tryin' to raise two bad kids on your own\nAnd there's no way I can pay you back, but my plan\nIs to show you that I understand: you are appreciated\n\n[Hook: Reggie Green & \"Sweet Franklin\" +  2Pac]\nLady, don't you know we love ya? (Dear Mama)\nSweet lady, place no one above ya (You are appreciated)\nSweet lady, don't you know we love ya?\n\n[Verse 3: 2Pac]\nPour out some liquor and I reminisce\n‘Cause through the drama I can always depend on my mama\nAnd when it seems that I'm hopeless\nYou say the words that can get me back in focus\nWhen I was sick as a little kid\nTo keep me happy there's no limit to the things you did\nAnd all my childhood memories\nAre full of all the sweet things you did for me\nAnd even though I act crazy\nI gotta thank the Lord that you made me\nThere are no words that can express how I feel\nYou never kept a secret, always stayed real\nAnd I appreciate how you raised me\nAnd all the extra love that you gave me\nI wish I could take the pain away\nIf you can make it through the night, there's a brighter day\nEverything will be alright if you hold on\nIt's a struggle every day, gotta roll on\nAnd there's no way I can pay you back, but my plan\nIs to show you that I understand: you are appreciated\n\n[Hook: Reggie Green & Sweet Franklin +  2Pac]\nLady, don't you know we love ya? (Dear Mama)\nSweet lady, place no one above ya (You are appreciated)\nSweet lady, don't you know we love ya? (Dear Mama)\nSweet lady, lady (Dear Mama)\nLady, lady\n\n"},{"song":"What's the Use of Feeling (Blue)","release_date":"2017-02-02","artist":"Rebecca Sugar","album":"Steven Universe Season 4 Soundtrack","lyrics":"\n\n[Intro: Yellow Pearl & Blue Pearl: Deedee Magno Hall]\nAah-haa-haa, aah-haa-haa\nAah-haa-haa-haa-haa-haa-haa\nAah-haa-haa, aah-haa-haa\nAah-haa-haa-haa-haa-haa-haa haa haaaaa\n\n[Verse 1 & Refrain: Yellow Diamond: Patti LuPone]\nWhy would you want to be here?\nWhat do you ever see here?\nThat doesn’t make you feel worse than you do?\nAnd tell me, what’s the use of feeling, Blue?\n\n[Verse 2 & Refrain: Yellow Diamond]\n[Pearls]\nWhy would you want to employ her\nSubjects that destroyed her?\nWhy keep up her silly\nZoo? Oh, tell me\nWhat’s the use of feeling, Blue?\nAh ha ha ha ha, ahhh\nAh ha ha ha ha, ahhh\nAhh-ahh\n\n\n[Pre-Chorus: Yellow Diamond]\n[Pearls]\nAn army has a use\nThey can go and fight a war\nA Sapphire has a use\nShe can tell you what it’s for\nAn Agate terrifies\nA Lapis terraforms\nWhere’s their diamond\nWhen they need her, Blue?\nYou’ve got to be a leader, Blue\nAhhhh\nAh ah ah ah\nAhhhh\nAh ah ah ah\nAh ha haaa\nAhhhh!\n\n[Chorus: Yellow Diamond, (Pearls), All]\nYes, of course, we still love her\nAnd we’re always thinking of her\nBut now there’s nothing we can\nDo, so tell me (Ahh-ahh)\nWhat’s the use of feeling?\nWhat’s the use of feeling?\nWhat’s the use of feeling, Blue?\n\n[Bridge: Yellow Diamond, (Pearls), All]\nOhh\nHow can you stand to be here with it all? (here with it all)\nDrowning in all this regret?\nWouldn’t you rather forget her? Ohhh\nWon’t it be grand to get rid of it all? (rid of it all)\nLet’s make a plan of attack\nStart looking forward and stop looking back, oh\n\n[Chorus 2: Yellow Diamond]\nYes, of course, we still love her\nAnd we’re always thinking of her\nDon’t you know I miss her, too?\nBut tell me\nWhat’s the use of feeling?\nWhat’s the use of feeling?\nWhat’s the use of feeling—\n\n[Outro: Yellow Diamond]\nMmm-hmm-hmm, mmm-hmm-hmm\nMmm-hmm-hmm-hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm-mmmm\n\n"},{"song":"Dancing with the Moonlit Knight","release_date":"1973-10-13","artist":"Genesis","album":"Selling England by the Pound","lyrics":"\n\n\"Can you tell me where my country lies?\"\nSaid the unifaun to his true love's eyes\n\"It lies with me!\" cried the Queen of Maybe\nFor her merchandise, he traded in his prize\n\n\"Paper late!\" cried a voice in the crowd\n\"Old man dies!\" The note he left was signed 'Old Father Thames'\nIt seems he's drowned\nSelling England by the pound\n\nCitizens of Hope & Glory\nTime goes by, it's the time of your life\nEasy now, sit you down\nChewing through your Wimpey dreams\nThey eat without a sound\nDigesting England by the pound\n\nYoung man says \"you are what you eat,\" eat well\nOld man says \"you are what you wear,\" wear well\nYou know what you are, you don't give a damn\nBursting your belt that is your homemade sham\n\nThe Captain leads his dance right on through the night\nJoin the dance\nFollow on 'til the Grail sun sets in the mould\nFollow on 'til the gold is cold\nDancing out with the moonlit knight\nKnights of the Green Shield stamp and shout\n\nThere's a fat old lady outside the saloon\nLaying out the credit cards she plays Fortune\nThe deck is uneven right from the start\nAnd all of their hands are playing apart\n\nThe Captain leads his dance right on through the night\nJoin the dance\nFollow on, a Round Table-talking down we go\nYou're the show, off we go with\nYou play the hobbyhorse\nI'll play the fool\nWe'll tease the bull\nRinging round diddle loud, loud diddle round\nFollow on with a twist of the world we go\nFollow on 'til the gold is cold\nDancing out with the moonlit knight\nKnights of the Green Shield stamp and shout\n\n"},{"song":"Blu","release_date":"2018-11-09","artist":"Jon Bellion","album":"Glory Sound Prep","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nMessing with my pride, thinking anytime\nYou could just get up and go\nThen I realize, what the hell is love\nIf you're in complete control?\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nHey ma, hey ma, hey, hey ma, hey ma, hey\nCome to my house and take me home\nSucked up by the wave, shot to outer space\nStranded, but I'm not alone\n\n[Chorus]\nFall into your blue\nFall into your blue\nFighting it is hopeless, sinking in your ocean\nJust like He designed me to do\nFall into your blue\n\n[Verse 2]\nSunrise in your bed, purple, yellow, red\nOnly when it's you and me\nTake me to the edge, drag me through your lens\nShow me what I need to see\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nHey ma, hey ma, hey, hey ma, hey ma, hey\nCome to my house and take me home\nAvenues and lanes, parachutes and planes\nPush me out, away we go\n\n[Chorus]\nFall into your blue\nFall into your blue\nFighting it is hopeless, sinking in your ocean\nJust like He designed me to do\nFall into your blue\n\n[Bridge]\nCome to my house and take me home\nCome to my house and take me home\n(Come to my house and take me home)\nCome to my house and take me home\n(Come to my house and take me home)\nCome to my house and take me home\n\n[Chorus]\nFall into your blue\n(Come to my house and take me home)\nFall into your blue\n(Come to my house and take me home)\nFighting it is hopeless, sinking in your ocean\nJust like He designed me to do\nFall into your blue\n\n"},{"song":"Eat The Rich","release_date":"1993-04-17","artist":"Aerosmith","album":"Get A Grip","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nWell, I woke up this morning\nOn the wrong side of the bed\nAnd how I got to thinkin'\nAbout all those things you said\nAbout ordinary people\nAnd how they make you sick\nAnd if callin' names kicks back on you\nThen I hope this does the trick\nCause I'm sick of your complainin'\nAbout how many bills\nAnd I'm sick of all your bitchin'\n'Bout your poodles and your pills\nAnd I just can't see no humour\nAbout your way of life\nAnd I think I can do more for you\nWith this here fork and knife\n\n[Chorus]\nEat the rich; there's only one thing they're good for\nEat the rich; I take one bite now - come back for more\nEat the rich; I gotta get this off my chest\nEat the rich; I take one bite now, spit out the rest\n\n[Verse 2]\nSo I called up my head shrinker\nAnd I told him what I'd done\nHe said you'd best go on a diet\nYeah I hope you have some fun\nAnd a'don't go burst a bubble\nOn the rich folks who get rude\nCause you won't get in no trouble\nWhen you eats that kinda food\nNow their smokin' up the jail bonds\nAnd then they go get stiff\nAnd they're dancin' in the yacht club\nWith Muff and Uncle Biff\nBut there's one good thing that happens\nWhen you toss your pearls to swine\nTheir attitudes may taste like shit\nBut go real good with wine\n\n[Chorus]\nEat the rich; there's only one thing they're good for\nEat the rich; I take one bite now - come back for more\nEat the rich; I gotta get this off my chest\nEat the rich; I take one bite now, spit out the rest\n\n[Solo]\n\n[Verse 3]\nBelieve in all the good things\nThat money just can't buy\nThen you won't get no belly ache\nFrom eatin' humble pie\nI believe in rags to riches\nYour inheritence won't last\nSo take your Grey Poupon my friend\nAnd shove it up your ass!\n\n[Chorus]\nEat the rich; there's only one thing they're good for\nEat the rich; I take one bite now - come back for more\nEat the rich; don't stop me now I'm going crazy\nEat the rich; that's my idea of a good time baby\n\nBURP!\n\n"},{"song":"Hallelujah","release_date":"1984-12-11","artist":"Leonard Cohen","album":"Various Positions","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nNow I've heard there was a secret chord\nThat David played, and it pleased the Lord\nBut you don't really care for music, do you?\nIt goes like this, the fourth, the fifth\nThe minor fall, the major lift\nThe baffled king composing \"Hallelujah\"\n\n[Chorus]\nHallelujah, Hallelujah\nHallelujah, Hallelujah\n\n[Verse 2]\nYour faith was strong but you needed proof\nYou saw her bathing on the roof\nHer beauty and the moonlight overthrew you\nShe tied you to a kitchen chair\nShe broke your throne and she cut your hair\nAnd from your lips she drew the Hallelujah\n\n[Chorus]\nHallelujah, Hallelujah\nHallelujah, Hallelujah\n\n[Verse 3]\nBaby I have been here before\nI know this room, I've walked this floor\nI used to live alone before I knew you\nI've seen your flag on the marble arch\nLove is not a victory march\nIt's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah\n\n[Chorus]\nHallelujah, Hallelujah\nHallelujah, Hallelujah\n\n[Verse 4]\nThere was a time you let me know\nWhat's really going on below\nBut now you never show it to me, do you?\nAnd remember when I moved in you\nThe holy dove was moving too\nAnd every breath we drew was Hallelujah\n\n[Chorus]\nHallelujah, Hallelujah\nHallelujah, Hallelujah\n\n[Verse 5]\nYou say I took the name in vain\nI don't even know the name\nBut if I did, well really, what's it to you?\nThere's a blaze of light in every word\nIt doesn't matter which you heard\nThe holy or the broken Hallelujah\n\n[Chorus]\nHallelujah, Hallelujah\nHallelujah, Hallelujah\n\n[Verse 6]\nMaybe there's a God above\nBut all I've ever learned from love\nWas how to shoot at somebody who outdrew you\nAnd it's not a cry that you hear at night\nIt's not somebody who's seen the light\nIt's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah\n\n[Chorus]\nHallelujah, Hallelujah\nHallelujah, Hallelujah\n\n[Verse 7]\nI did my best, it wasn't much\nI couldn't feel, so I tried to touch\nI've told the truth, I didn't come to fool you\nAnd even though it all went wrong\nI'll stand before the Lord of Song\nWith nothing on my tongue but Hallelujah\n\n[Chorus]\nHallelujah, Hallelujah\nHallelujah, Hallelujah\n\n"},{"song":"Call Me Maybe","release_date":"2011-09-21","artist":"Carly Rae Jepsen","album":"Kiss","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nI threw a wish in the well\nDon't ask me, I'll never tell\nI looked to you as it fell\nAnd now you're in my way\nI trade my soul for a wish\nPennies and dimes for a kiss\nI wasn't looking for this\nBut now you're in my way\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nYour stare was holding\nRipped jeans, skin was showing\nHot night, wind was blowing\nWhere you think you're going, baby?\n\n[Chorus]\nHey, I just met you, and this is crazy\nBut here's my number, so call me maybe\nIt's hard to look right at you, baby\nBut here's my number, so call me maybe\nHey, I just met you, and this is crazy\nBut here's my number, so call me maybe\nAnd all the other boys try to chase me\nBut here's my number, so call me maybe\n\n[Verse 2]\nYou took your time with the call\nI took no time with the fall\nYou gave me nothing at all\nBut still you're in my way\nI beg and borrow and steal\nAt first sight and it's real\nI didn't know I would feel it\nBut it's in my way\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nYour stare was holding\nRipped jeans, skin was showing\nHot night, wind was blowing\nWhere you think you're going, baby?\n\n[Chorus]\nHey, I just met you, and this is crazy\nBut here's my number, so call me maybe\nIt's hard to look right at you, baby\nBut here's my number, so call me maybe\nHey, I just met you, and this is crazy\nBut here's my number, so call me maybe\nAnd all the other boys try to chase me\nBut here's my number, so call me maybe\n\n[Bridge]\nBefore you came into my life, I missed you so bad\nI missed you so bad\nI missed you so, so bad\nBefore you came into my life, I missed you so bad\nAnd you should know that\nI missed you so, so bad\n\n[Breakdown]\nIt's hard to look right at you, baby\nBut here's my number, so call me maybe\n\n[Chorus]\nHey, I just met you, and this is crazy\nBut here's my number, so call me maybe\nAnd all the other boys try to chase me\nBut here's my number, so call me maybe\n\n[Outro]\nBefore you came into my life, I missed you so bad\nI missed you so bad\nI missed you so, so bad\nBefore you came into my life, I missed you so bad\nAnd you should know that\nI missed you so, so bad\nSo call me maybe\n\n"},{"song":"Ms. Jackson","release_date":"2000-10-03","artist":"OutKast","album":"Stankonia","lyrics":"\n\n[Intro: André 3000]\nYeah, this one right here goes out\nTo all the baby's mamas' mamas\nMamas, mamas, baby mamas' mamas\nYeah, go like this\n\n[Hook: André 3000]\nI'm sorry, Ms. Jackson, I am for real\nNever meant to make your daughter cry\nI apologize a trillion times\nI'm sorry, Ms. Jackson, I am for real\nNever meant to make your daughter cry\nI apologize a trillion times\n\n[Verse 1: Big Boi]\nMy baby drama mama don't like me\nShe be doin' things like havin' them boys come from her neighborhood to the studio, tryna fight me\nShe need to get a piece of the American pie and take her bite out\nThat's my house, I'll disconnect the cable and turn the lights out\nAnd let her know her grandchild is a baby and not a pay check\nPrivate school, daycare, shit, medical bills—I pay that\nI love your mom and everything\nBut see, I ain't the only one who laid down\nShe wanna rib you up to start a custody war\nMy lawyers stay down\nShit, you never got a chance to hear my side of the story\nWe was divided\nShe had fish fries and cookouts for my child's birthday\nI ain't invited, despite it\nI show her the utmost respect when I fall through\nAll you do is defend that lady when I call you, yeah\n\n[Hook]\nI'm sorry, Ms. Jackson, I am for real\nNever meant to make your daughter cry\nI apologize a trillion times\nI'm sorry, Ms. Jackson, I am for real\nNever meant to make your daughter cry\nI apologize a trillion times\n\n[Bridge: André 3000]\nMe and your daughter got a special thing goin' on\nYou say it's puppy love, we say it's full-grown\nHope that we feel this, feel this way forever\nYou can plan a pretty picnic\nBut you can't predict the weather, Ms. Jackson\n\n[Verse 2: André 3000]\nTen times out of nine, now if I'm lyin', find\nThe quickest muzzle, throw it on my mouth and I'll decline\nKing meets queen, then the puppy love thing\nTogether dream 'bout that crib with the Goodyear swing\nOn the oak tree, I hope we feel like this forever\nForever, forever ever? Forever ever\nForever never seems that long until you're grown\nAnd notice that the day-by-day ruler can't be too wrong\nMs. Jackson, my intentions were good, I wish I could\nBecome a magician to abracadabra all the sadder\nThoughts of me, thoughts of she, thoughts of he\nAskin' what happened to the feelin' that her and me had\nI pray so much about it, need some knee pads\nIt happened for a reason, one can't be mad\nSo know this, know that everything's cool\nAnd yes, I will be present on the first day of school\nAnd graduation\n\n[Hook]\nI'm sorry, Ms. Jackson, I am for real\nNever meant to make your daughter cry\nI apologize a trillion times\nI'm sorry, Ms. Jackson, I am for real\nNever meant to make your daughter cry\nI apologize a trillion times\n\n[Verse 3: Big Boi]\n\"Look at the way he treats me\"\nShit, look at the way you treat me\nYou see, your little nosy-ass homegirls\nDone got your ass sent up the creek, G\nWithout a paddle, you left to straddle and ride this thing on out\nAnd I knew you and your girl ain't speakin' no more\n‘Cause my dick all in her mouth\nKnow what I'm talkin' about?\nJealousy, infidelity, envy, cheating, beating\nIn the year two to the G, they be the same thing\nSo who you placin' the blame on?\nYou keep on singin' the same song\nLet bygones be bygones, you can go on and get the hell on\nYou and your mama\n\n[Hook]\nI'm sorry, Ms. Jackson, I am for real\nNever meant to make your daughter cry\nI apologize a trillion times\nI'm sorry, Ms. Jackson, I am for real\nNever meant to make your daughter cry\nI apologize a trillion times\nI'm sorry, Ms. Jackson, I am for real\nNever meant to make your daughter cry\nI apologize a trillion times\nI'm sorry, Ms. Jackson, I am for real\nNever meant to make your daughter cry\nI apologize a trillion times\n\n"},{"song":"It's the End of the World as We Know It (And I Feel Fine)","release_date":"1987-09-01","artist":"R.E.M.","album":"Document","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nThat's great, it starts with an earthquake\nBirds and snakes and aeroplanes\nLenny Bruce is not afraid\nEye of a hurricane, listen to yourself churn\nWorld serves its own needs, don't misserve your own needs\nSpeed it up a notch, speed, grunt, no, strength\nThe ladder starts to clatter with fear of height, down, height\nWire in a fire, represent the seven games\nAnd a government for hire and a combat site\nLeft of west and coming in a hurry\nWith the Furies breathing down your neck\nTeam by team, reporters baffled, trumped, tethered, cropped\nLook at that low plane, fine, then\nUh oh, overflow, population, common group\nBut it'll do, save yourself, serve yourself.\nWorld serves its own needs, listen to your heart bleed\nTell me with the Rapture and the reverent in the right, right\nYou vitriolic, patriotic, slam fight, bright light\nFeeling pretty psyched\n\n[Chorus]\nIt's the end of the world as we know it\nIt's the end of the world as we know it\nIt's the end of the world as we know it\nAnd I feel fine\n\n[Verse 2]\nSix o'clock, TV hour, don't get caught in a foreign tower\nSlash and burn, return, listen to yourself churn\nLock him in uniform, book burning, blood letting\nEvery motive escalate, automotive incinerate\nLight a candle, light a votive, step down, step down\nWatch your heel crush, crush, uh-oh\nThis means no fear, cavalier renegade and steering clear\nA tournament, a tournament, a tournament of lies\nOffer me solutions, offer me alternatives, and I decline\n\n[Chorus]\nIt's the end of the world as we know it\n(It's time I had some time alone)\nIt's the end of the world as we know it\n(It's time I had some time alone)\nIt's the end of the world as we know it\n(It's time I had some time alone)\nAnd I feel fine\n(I feel fine)\n\n[Chorus]\nIt's the end of the world as we know it\n(It's time I had some time alone)\nIt's the end of the world as we know it\n(It's time I had some time alone)\nIt's the end of the world as we know it\n(It's time I had some time alone)\nAnd I feel fine\n\n[Verse 3]\nThe other night I dreamt of knives, continental drift divide Mountains sit in a line, Leonard Bernstein\nLeonid Brezhnev, Lenny Bruce and Lester Bangs\nBirthday party, cheesecake, jelly bean, boom!\nYou symbiotic, patriotic, slam but neck\nRight? Right!\n\n[Chorus]\nIt's the end of the world as we know it\n(It's time I had some time alone)\nIt's the end of the world as we know it\n(It's time I had some time alone)\nIt's the end of the world as we know it\n(It's time I had some time alone)\nAnd I feel fine\n\n[Bridge]\nIt's the end of the world as we know it\nIt's the end of the world as we know it\nIt's the end of the world as we know it\n(It's time I had some time alone)\nAnd I feel fine\n\n[Chorus]\nIt's the end of the world as we know it\n(It's time I had some time alone)\nIt's the end of the world as we know it\n(It's time I had some time alone)\nIt's the end of the world as we know it\n(It's time I had some time alone)\nAnd I feel fine\n\n[Outro]\nIt's the end of the world as we know it\n(It's time I had some time alone)\nIt's the end of the world as we know it\n(It's time I had some time alone)\nIt's the end of the world as we know it\n(It's time I had some time alone)\nAnd I feel fine\n\n"},{"song":"We Will Rock You","release_date":"1977-10-07","artist":"Queen","album":"News of the World","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nBuddy, you’re a boy, make a big noise\nPlaying in the street, gonna be a big man someday\nYou got mud on your face, you big disgrace\nKicking your can all over the place, singing\n\n[Chorus]\nWe will, we will rock you\nWe will, we will rock you\n\n[Verse 2]\nBuddy, you’re a young man, hard man\nShouting in the street, gonna take on the world someday\nYou got blood on your face, you big disgrace\nWaving your banner all over the place\n\n[Chorus]\nWe will, we will rock you, sing it out\nWe will, we will rock you\n\n[Verse 3]\nBuddy, you’re an old man, poor man\nPleading with your eyes, gonna make you some peace someday\nYou got mud on your face, big disgrace\nSomebody better put you back into your place\n\n[Chorus]\nWe will, we will rock you, sing it\nWe will, we will rock you, everybody\nWe will, we will rock you, hmm\nWe will, we will rock you, alright\n\n[Guitar Solo]\n\n"},{"song":"Je Te Promets","artist":"Johnny Hallyday","album":"Gang","lyrics":"\n\nJe te promets le sel au baiser de ma bouche\nJe te promets le miel à ma main qui te touche\nJe te promets le ciel au dessus de ta couche\nDes fleurs et des dentelles pour que tes nuits soient douces\n\nJe te promets la clé des secrets de mon âme\nJe te promets ma vie de mes rires à mes larmes\nJe te promets le feu à la place des armes\nPlus jamais des adieux rien que des au revoirs\n\nJ'y crois comme à la Terre, j'y crois comme au soleil\nJ'y crois comme un enfant, comme on peut croire au ciel\nJ'y crois comme à ta peau, à tes bras qui me serrent\nJ'te promets une histoire différente des autres\nJ'ai tant besoin d'y croire encore\n\nJe te promets des jours tout bleus comme tes veines\nJe te promets des nuits rouges comme tes rêves\nDes heures incandescentes et des minutes blanches\nDes secondes insouciantes au rythme de tes hanches\n\nJe te promets mes bras pour porter tes angoisses\nJe te promets mes mains pour que tu les embrasses\nJe te promets mes yeux si tu ne peux plus voir\nJ'te promets d'être heureux si tu n'as plus d'espoir\n\nJ'y crois comme à la terre, j'y crois comme au soleil\nJ'y crois comme un enfant, comme on peut croire au ciel\nJ'y crois comme à ta peau, à tes bras qui me serrent\nJ'te promets une histoire différente des autres\nSi tu m'aides à y croire encore\n\nEt même si c'est pas vrai, si on te l'a trop fait\nSi les mots sont usés, comme écrits à la craie\nOn fait bien des grands feux en frottant des cailloux\nPeut-être avec le temps à la force d'y croire\nOn peut juste essayer pour voir\n\nEt même si c'est pas vrai, même si je mens\nSi les mots sont usés, légers comme du vent\nEt même si notre histoire se termine au matin\nJ'te promets un moment de fièvre et de douceur\nPas toute le nuit mais quelques heures\n\nJe te promets le sel au baiser de ma bouche\nJe te promets le miel à ma main qui te touche\nJe te promets le ciel au-dessus de ta couche\nDes fleurs et des dentelles pour que tes nuits soient douces\n\n"},{"song":"La maison monde","artist":"Aldebert","album":"Enfantillages 2","lyrics":"\n\nJ'ai besoin de voir le monde bouger moi\nJ'ai envie d'avoir des choses à chanter\nJ'ai besoin de voir de vrais gens jouer moi\nJ'ai envie de croire, rire ou bien pleurer\nDans la maison monde, dans la maison monde\n\nMoi qui raffole d’épopée j'ai beau mettre des échasses\nEntre l'école et la télé je ne voyage pas des masses\nMais notre cage d'escalier cache un petit bout de monde\nSur chacun de ses paliers les origines se confondent\nAlors je monte au premier étage chez mes voisins créoles\nMoi qui aime les voyages enfin je décolle\n\nGadé soley-la kléré déyè lapli\nNous sa tjenbé'y an fon tjè-nou\nLatè-a piti, nou tout la pli piti\nNou ka grandi épi lanmou\nSi lavi pas maché\nMé fodré ou pousé'y\n\nMoi qui rêvais de faire le tour de la Terre en chanson\nAujourd'hui je pars en croisière sans quitter mes chaussons\nEcoute les rires, les sons, les clameurs qui grondent\nC'est une invitation à entrer dans la ronde\nAlors je monte au deuxième étage chez mes voisins tziganes\nMoi qui aime les voyages, je suis leur plus grand fan\n\nIhr darf zeiene, der weilt tanz’n, Ihr\nIhr vill oub’n, epess tzei zingen\nIhr darf zeiene, rhirtike menchen spilen, Ihr\nIhr vill gleïb’n, lachen o veinen\nIn der welt haim\nIn der welt haim\n\nDe Paris à Fort-de-France, de Varsovie à Kinshasa\nOn se rie des distances, la musique c'est comme ça\nAlors je monte au troisième étage et débarque au Congo\nMoi qui aime les voyages j'entre tout de go\n\nNa lingi na\nMona mokili ekeyi liboso eh\nNgai oh\nMpe naza na posa\nYa kozuwa makambo ya koyemba\nNa mona bato ya solo solo bazali kosakana\nHe ngai oh\nNazala na elikia na seka to mpe na lela\nNdako oyo nde mokili, ngai naweyi oh\nNdako oyo nde mokili, mama he\n\nSi on agrandit la maison en ajoutant des étages\nSi on agrandit la chanson, on prolonge le voyage\n\nJ'ai besoin de voir le monde bouger moi\nJ'ai envie d'avoir des choses à chanter\nJ'ai besoin de voir de vrais gens jouer moi\nJ'ai envie de croire, rire ou bien pleurer\n\nDans la maison monde, dans la maison monde\nDans la maison monde, dans la maison monde\nDans la maison monde\n\n"},{"song":"Hollow Kingdom","release_date":"2018-03-23","artist":"SUNNATA","album":"Outlands","lyrics":"\n\n(Hollow mind)\n(Hollow soul)\n(Hollow mind)\n(Hollow soul)\n\n(Hollow)\n\n(Hollow mind) feel the void, no confidence\n(Hollow soul) reverence of dawn\n(Hollow King) ruling land of emptiness\n(Crowned with cold) where all is said and done\n\n\n(Hollow)\n\n[Solo]\n\n(Anywhere, anywhere, anywhere, anywhere I roam) from shimmering light\n(Anywhere, anywhere, anywhere, anywhere I roam) through desolate land\n(Anywhere, anywhere, anywhere, anywhere I roam) where troubled are blind\n(Anywhere, anywhere, anywhere, anywhere I roam) and shattered in mud\n\nWhy am I troubled and blind, so hollow?\nWounds of dust, I drag the stone of sorrow\n\n(Hollow mind) feel the void, no confidence\n(Hollow soul) reverence of dawn\n(Hollow King) ruling land of emptiness\n(Crowned with cold) where all is said and done\n\n(Hollow,) feel the void, no confidence\n(Hollow,) reverence of dawn\n(Hollow,) Ruling land of emptiness\n(Hollow,) and all is said and done\n\nOh, among all brothers, who kneel, pray and bleed\nOnly those who obey him, will be redeemed\nOh, among all troubled, who are blind and sick\nOnly those who obey him, will be redeemed\nAh, no redemption, no light\nAll is left, is to wander under the mourning sky\nAh, no redemption, no light\nAll we have, is surrender and stay on abandoned land\n\nAh, no redemption, no light\nAll is left, is to wander under the mourning sky\n\nAh, no redemption, no light\nAll we own, is no purpose and horizon bleeding with mud\n\nHelp\n\nInside the realm of empty\nYou're gonna drown\n\n(Hollow mind) feel the void, no confidence\n(Hollow soul) reverence of dawn\n(Hollow King) ruling land of emptiness\n(Crowned with cold) where all is said and done\n\n(Hollow,) feel the void, no confidence\n(Hollow,) Hail the king of cold\n(Hollow,) Ruling land of emptiness\n(Hollow,) where you turned into none\n\n"},{"song":"Message in a Bottle","release_date":"1979-09-21","artist":"The Police","album":"Reggatta de Blanc","lyrics":"\n\n[Opening instrumental]\n\n[Verse 1]\nJust a castaway\nAn island lost at sea, oh\nAnother lonely day\nWith no one here but me, oh\nMore loneliness\nThan any man could bear\nRescue me before I fall into despair\n\n[Chorus]\nI'll send an SOS to the world\nI'll send an SOS to the world\nI hope that someone gets my\nI hope that someone gets my\nI hope that someone gets my\nMessage in a bottle, yeah\nMessage in a bottle, yeah\n\n[Verse 2]\nA year has passed since I wrote my note\nBut I should have known this right from the start\nOnly hope can keep me together\nLove can mend your life\nBut love can break your heart\n\n[Chorus]\nI'll send an SOS to the world\nI'll send an SOS to the world\nI hope that someone gets my\nI hope that someone gets my\nI hope that someone gets my\nMessage in a bottle, yeah\nMessage in a bottle, yeah\nOh, message in a bottle, yeah\nMessage in a bottle\n\n[Verse 3]\nWalked out this morning\nDon't believe what I saw\nA hundred billion bottles\nWashed up on the shore\nSeems I'm not alone at being alone\nA hundred billion castaways\nLooking for a home\n\n[Chorus]\nI'll send an SOS to the world\nI'll send an SOS to the world\nI hope that someone gets my\nI hope that someone gets my\nI hope that someone gets my\nMessage in a bottle, yeah\nMessage in a bottle, yeah\nMessage in a bottle, oh\nMessage in a bottle, yeah\n\n[Outro]\nSending out an SOS\nSending out an SOS\nI'm sending out an SOS\nI'm sending out an SOS\nSending out an SOS\nSending out an SOS\nSending out an SOS\nSending out an SOS\nSending out an SOS\nSending out an SOS\nSending out an SOS\nSending out an SOS\nSending out an SOS\nSending out an SOS\nSending out an SOS\nSending out an SOS\nSending out an SOS\nSending out an SOS\nSending out an SOS\nSending out an SOS\nSending out an SOS\nSending out an SOS\nSending out an SOS\n\n"},{"song":"Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow!","artist":"Dean Martin","album":"Holiday Cheer","lyrics":"\n\nOh, the weather outside is frightful\nBut the fire is so delightful\nAnd since we've no place to go\nLet it snow, let it snow, let it snow\n\nMan, it doesn't show signs of stopping\nAnd I've brought me some corn for popping\nThe lights are turned way down low\nLet it snow, let it snow\n\nWhen we finally kiss goodnight\nHow I'll hate going out in the storm\nBut if you really hold me tight\nAll the way home I'll be warm\n\nAnd the fire is slowly dying\nAnd, my dear, we're still goodbying\nBut as long as you love me so\nLet it snow, let it snow, and snow\n\nWhen we finally kiss goodnight\nHow I'll hate going out in the storm\nBut if you really grab me tight\nAll the way home I'll be warm\n\nOh, the fire is slowly dying\nAnd, my dear, we're still goodbying\nBut as long as you love me so\nLet it snow, let it snow, let it snow\n\n"},{"song":"Du gros son","artist":"Aldebert","album":"Enfantillages 2","lyrics":"\n\nVous êtes sages, on s'fait un p'tit resto avec maman, on vous laisse avec la babysitter\nMais t'inquiète pas papa, ça va bien s'passer\nNo soucy daron!\n\nC'est la voisine qui me garde ce soir, elle est étudiante en psycho\nJe l'ai sequestré dans le placard, attachée, les mains dans le dos\nC'est calme\nLe chat Pepette qui d'habitude court, et ne cesse de miauler\nGratte à la vitre du tambour, de la machine à laver\nC'est calme\nC'est calme\n\nMoi je tourne le bouton, de l'ampli de papa\nEt quand tout est à fond là j'envoie\nDu gros son!\nQue les voisins du d'ssous s'cassent leurs balais sur le plafond!\nDu gros son!\nQue jusqu'à Ouarzazate on puisse entendre cette chanson!\nDu gros son!\nQue les autorités menacent de me jeter en zonzon!\nDu gros son!\nEt jusqu'à c'que les basses dépassent les murs de la maison!\nDu gros son!\nPardon?\nDu gros son!\n\nSoeur qui d'habitude me fait suer est au p'tit coin pour longtemps\nGrâce à la bouteille que j'ai trouvé, de laxatif pour jument\nC'est calme\nAfin que les voisins à mon tour, ne viennent me chercher querelles\nJ'ai disposé dans l'jardin tout autour, des mines antipersonnelles\nC'est calme\nC'est très calme\n\nMoi je tourne le bouton, de l'ampli de papa\nEt quand tout est à fond là j'envoie\nDu gros son!\nQue les voisins du d'ssous s'cassent leurs balais sur le plafond!\nDu gros son!\nQue jusqu'à Ouarzazate on puisse entendre cette chanson!\nDu gros son!\nQue les autorités menacent de me jeter en zonzon!\nDu gros son!\nEt jusqu'à c'que les basses dépassent les murs de la maison!\nDu gros son!\nDu quoi?\nDu gros son!\n\nT'amènes la voiture dans la cour, mes parents qui rentrent à l'instant\nJe trace, je fonce, je speed, j'accours, mais vais-je avoir le temps?\nVais-je avoir le temps de libérer la voisine\nLe chat Pepette de la machine\nDe sortir ma soeur des latrines\nEt d'enlever les mines?\nD'enlever les mines\n\nEst-ce que tout s'est bien passé? S'interroge mon daron\nOh ba franchement papounet, rien de bien folichon\nC'était calme\nC'était très calme\n\nEt tu sais quoi fiston, nous aussi quand tu n'es pas là\nOn tourne le bouton, on envoie\nDu gros son!\nQue les voisins du d'ssous s'cassent leurs balais sur le plafond!\nDu gros son!\nQue jusqu'à Ouarzazate on puisse entendre cette chanson!\nDu gros son!\nQue le voisinage pense qu'on vient d'adopter un dragon!\nDu gros son!\nQue même qu'avec le buz on attire la télévision!\nDu gros son!\nQue la presse??? \"ça y est c'est l'armageddon\"!\nDu gros son!\nEt que ça fasse dérailler le tramway de Besançon!\nDu gros son!\nDu gros son!\n\n"},{"song":"Hey Jude","release_date":"1968-08-26","artist":"The Beatles","album":"Hey Jude","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nHey Jude, don't make it bad\nTake a sad song and make it better\nRemember to let her into your heart\nThen you can start to make it better\n\n[Verse 2]\nHey Jude, don't be afraid\nYou were made to go out and get her\nThe minute you let her under your skin\nThen you begin to make it better\n\n[Verse 3]\nAnd anytime you feel the pain, hey Jude, refrain\nDon't carry the world upon your shoulders\nFor well you know that it's a fool who plays it cool\nBy making his world a little colder\nNa na na na na na na na na na\n\n[Verse 4]\nHey Jude, don't let me down\nYou have found her, now go and get her\n(Let it out and let it in)\nRemember (Hey Jude) to let her into your heart\nThen you can start to make it better\n\n[Verse 5]\nSo let it out and let it in, hey Jude, begin\nYou're waiting for someone to perform with\nAnd don't you know that it's just you, hey Jude, you'll do\nThe movement you need is on your shoulder\nNa na na na na na na na na yeah\n\n[Verse 6]\nHey Jude, don't make it bad\nTake a sad song and make it better\nRemember to let her under your skin\nThen you'll begin to make it\nBetter better better better better better, oh\n\n[Outro]\nYeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah\nNaa na na na na na na, na na na na, hey Jude\nNaa na na na na na na, na na na na, hey Jude\nNaa na na na na na na, na na na na, hey Jude\nNaa na na na na na na, na na na na, hey Jude\n(Jude Judy Judy Judy Judy Judy owwwww wowww)\nNaa na na na na na na (na na na), na na na na, hey Jude\n(Jude Jude Jude Jude Jude)\nNaa na na na na na na (yeah yeah yeah), na na na na, hey Jude\n(You know you can make, Jude Jude, I gotta break it)\nNaa na ([?]) na na na na na (take a sad song and make it better), na na na na, hey Jude\nHey Jude, hey Jude wowwwwww\nNaa na na na na na na, na na na na, hey Jude\nNaa na na na na na na, na na na na, hey Jude\nJude Jude Jude Jude Jude Jude\nNaa na na na na na na, na na na na, hey Jude\nNaa na na na na na na, na na na na, hey Jude\n(Na na na na na na na na na na na na)\nNaa na na na na na na, na na na na, hey Jude\nNaa na na na na na na, na na na na, hey Jude\nNaa na na na na na na (make it Jude), na na na na, hey Jude\n(Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah)\nNaa na na na na na na, na na na na, hey Jude\n([?] ma ma ma ma ma ma ma ma)\nNaa na na na na na na, na na na na, hey Jude\nNaa na na na na na na, na na na na, hey Jude\n\n"},{"song":"You Got Me","release_date":"2015-06-30","artist":"G-Eazy","album":"When It's Dark Out","lyrics":"\n\n[Intro]\nYee! Yee!\n\n[Hook]\nCame with my whole gang\n20 of us walked up\nFuck you mean you need to see ID?\nWhat you mean?\nBitch you got me fucked up\nHave the owner come and get me\nTalkin' shit, you tryna start what?\nBetter have the bottles ready\nIf not, bitch you got me fucked up\nBitch you got me fucked up\nBitch you got me fucked up\n\n[Verse 1]\nSpillin' drinks on my retros\nChill, chill you makin' a mess hoe\nAs I take a look down, they all scuffed up\nI'ma tell 'em like, bitch you got me fucked up\nWho got the blow? Shit, I'm tryna buy\nFuck that, this shit ain't even get me high\nAnd my dealer got the drugs\nBut he on some bullshit, bitch you got me fucked up\nWhere the fuck's my other bottle though?\nThe DJ is actin' like a hoe\nYou ain't got no G in your Serato hoe?\n(You ain't got no fuckin' Eazy?)\nBitch you got me fucked up\nI walk up and say \"Bitch you got me fucked up\"\nBitch you got me fucked up\n\n[Hook]\nCame with my whole gang\n20 of us walked up\nFuck you mean you need to see ID?\nWhat you mean?\nBitch you got me fucked up\nHave the owner come and get me\nTalkin' shit, you tryna start what?\nBetter have the bottles ready\nIf not, bitch you got me fucked up\nBitch you got me fucked up\nBitch you got me fucked up\n\n[Verse 2]\nNo one saw me doin' this\nPeople can't decide how they're viewin' this\nI don't know, Gerald wouldn't do this shit\nSay what? Bitch you got me fucked up\nShe keeps actin' like she's tryna fuck\nTook her home just to find out what?\nFuck you mean i'ts that time of month?\n(Gotta be fuckin' kiddin' me)\nSay what? Bitch you got me fucked up\nUh, I'm doin' 60 in a 35\nUh, I'm in the Rari, I'm just tryna drive\nCops pull me over, say, \"Sir are you drunk or high?\"\nI say, \"fuck the fuck off\"\nBitch you got me fucked up\nSay what? Bitch you got me fucked up\nBitch you got me fucked up\n\n[Hook]\nCame with my whole gang\n20 of us walked up\nFuck you mean you need to see ID?\nWhat you mean?\nBitch you got me fucked up\nHave the owner come and get me\nTalkin' shit, you tryna start what?\nBetter have the bottles ready\nIf not, bitch you got me fucked up\nBitch you got me fucked up\nBitch you got me fucked up\n\n[Bridge]\nI say fuck the fuck off\nBitch you got me fucked up\nSay what\nBitch you got me fucked up\nI say fuck the fuck off\nBitch you got me fucked up\nSay what\nBitch you got me fucked up\n\n[Hook]\nCame with my whole gang\n20 of us walked up\nFuck you mean you need to see ID?\nWhat you mean?\nBitch you got me fucked up\nHave the owner come and get me\nTalkin' shit, you tryna start what?\nBetter have the bottles ready\nIf not, bitch you got me fucked up\nBitch you got me fucked up\nBitch you got me fucked up\n\n"},{"song":"Castle on a Cloud","artist":"Claude-Michel Schönberg","album":"Les Misérables - Highlights (Original Broadway Cast Recording)","lyrics":"\n\n[YOUNG COSETTE (sweeping)]\nThere is a castle on a cloud\nI like to go there in my sleep\nAren't any floors for me to sweep\nNot in my castle on a cloud\n\nThere is a room that's full of toys\nThere are a hundred boys and girls\nNobody shouts or talks too loud\nNot in my castle on a cloud\n\nThere is a lady all in white\nHolds me and sings a lullaby\nShe's nice to see and she's soft to touch\nShe says, \"Cosette, I love you very much\"\n\nI know a place where no one's lost\nI know a place where no one cries\nCrying at all is not allowed\nNot in my castle on a cloud\n\nOh, help! I think I hear them now\nAnd I'm nowhere near finished sweeping\nAnd scrubbing and polishing the floors\nOh, it's her!\nIt's Madame!\n\n[MADAME THENARDIER (slamming a bucket onto a table)]\nNow look who's here, the little madame herself\nPretending once again she's been so awfully good\nBetter not let me catch you slacking\nBetter not catch my eye\nTen rotten francs your mother sends me\nWhat is that going to buy?\nNow, take that pail, my little \"Mademoiselle\"\nAnd go and draw some water from the well\n\nWe should never had taken you in, in the first place\nHow stupid the things that we do\nLike mother, like daughter, the scum of the street\n\n[Young Éponine appears on stage looking much better groomed than Young Cosette.]\n\nEponine, come my dear, Eponine, let me see you\nYou look very well in that little blue hat\nThere's some little girls who know how to behave\nAnd they know what to wear\nAnd I'm saying thank heaven for that\n\nStill there, Cosette? Your tears will do you no good\nI told you fetch some water from the well in the wood\n\n[YOUNG COSETTE]\nPlease do not send me out alone\nNot in the darkness on my own\n\n[MADAME THENARDIER]\nEnough of that, or I'll forget to be nice\nYou heard me ask for something and I never ask twice\n\n[Éponine pushes Cosette out the door. Thénardier appears and bids goodnight to his daughter as the inn fills up for the evening.]\n\n"},{"song":"Freed From Desire","artist":"Gala","album":"Come into My Life","lyrics":"\n\nMy love has got no money, he's got his strong beliefs\nMy love has got no power, he's got his strong beliefs\nMy love has got no fame, he's got his strong beliefs\nMy love has got no money, he's got his strong beliefs\n\nWant more and more, people just want more and more\nFreedom and love, what he's looking for\nWant more and more, people just want more and more\nFreedom and love, what he's looking for\n\nFreed from desire, mind and senses purified\nFreed from desire, mind and senses purified\nFreed from desire, mind and senses purified\nFreed from desire\n\nMy love has got no money, he's got his strong beliefs\nMy love has got no power, he's got his strong beliefs\nMy love has got no fame, he's got his strong beliefs\nMy love has got no money, he's got his strong beliefs\n\nWant more and more, people just want more and more\nFreedom and love, what he's looking for\nWant more and more, people just want more and more\nFreedom and love, what he's looking for\n\nFreed from desire, mind and senses purified\nFreed from desire, mind and senses purified\nFreed from desire, mind and senses purified\nFreed from desire\n\n"},{"song":"Tangled Up in Blue","release_date":"1975-01-17","artist":"Bob Dylan","album":"Blood on the Tracks","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nEarly one morning the sun was shining\nI was laying in bed\nWondering if she'd changed at all\nIf her hair was still red\nHer folks they said our lives together\nSure was going to be rough\nThey never did like Mama's homemade dress\nPapa's bankbook wasn't big enough\nAnd I was standing on the side of the road\nRain falling on my shoes\nHeading out for the East Coast\nLord knows I've paid some dues\nGetting through\nTangled up in blue\n\n[Verse 2]\nShe was married when we first met\nSoon to be divorced\nI helped her out of a jam, I guess\nBut I used a little too much force\nWe drove that car as far as we could\nAbandoned it out West\nSplit up on a dark sad night\nBoth agreeing it was best\nShe turned around to look at me\nAs I was walking away\nI heard her say over my shoulder\n\"We'll meet again someday\nOn the avenue\"\nTangled up in blue\n\n[Verse 3]\nI had a job in the great north woods\nWorking as a cook for a spell\nBut I never did like it all that much\nAnd one day the ax just fell\nSo I drifted down to New Orleans\nWhere I lucky was to be employed\nWorking for a while on a fishing boat\nRight outside of Delacroix\nBut all the while I was alone\nThe past was close behind\nI seen a lot of women\nBut she never escaped my mind\nAnd I just grew\nTangled up in blue\n\n[Verse 4]\nShe was working in a topless place\nAnd I stopped in for a beer\nI just kept looking at the side of her face\nIn the spotlight, so clear\nAnd later on, when the crowd thinned out\nI was just about to do the same\nShe was standing there, in back of my chair\nSaid to me \"Don't I know your name?\"\nI muttered something underneath my breath\nShe studied the lines on my face\nI must admit, I felt a little uneasy\nWhen she bent down to tie the laces\nOf my shoe\nTangled up in blue\n\n[Verse 5]\nShe lit a burner on the stove\nAnd offered me a pipe\n\"I thought you'd never say hello\" she said\n\"You look like the silent type\"\nThen she opened up a book of poems\nAnd handed it to me\nWritten by an Italian poet\nFrom the thirteenth century\nAnd every one of them words rang true\nAnd glowed like burning coal\nPouring off of every page\nLike it was written in my soul\nFrom me to you\nTangled up in blue\n\n[Verse 6]\nI lived with them on Montague Street\nIn a basement down the stairs\nThere was music in the cafes at night\nAnd revolution in the air\nThen he started into dealing with slaves\nAnd something inside of him died\nShe had to sell everything she owned\nAnd froze up inside\nAnd when it finally, the bottom fell out\nI became withdrawn\nThe only thing I knew how to do\nWas to keep on keeping on\nLike a bird that flew\nTangled up in blue\n\n[Verse 7]\nSo now I'm going back again\nI got to get to her somehow\nAll the people we used to know\nThey're an illusion to me now\nSome are mathematicians\nSome are carpenter's wives\nDon't know how it all got started\nI don't know what they're doing with their lives\nBut me, I'm still on the road\nA-heading for another joint\nWe always did feel the same\nWe just saw it from a different point\nOf view\nTangled up in blue\n\n"},{"song":"Any Way You Want It","artist":"Journey","album":"Departure","lyrics":"\n\n[Intro]\nAny way you want it\nThat's the way you need it\nAny way you want it\n\n[Verse 1]\nShe loves to laugh\nShe loves to sing\nShe does everything\nShe loves to move\nShe loves to groove\nShe loves the loving things\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nOoh, all night\nAll night\nOh, every night\nSo hold tight\nHold tight\nOoh, baby, hold tight\nOh, she said\n\n[Chorus]\nAny way you want it\nThat's the way you need it\nAny way you want it\nShe said, Any way you want it\nThat's the way you need it\nAny way you want it\n\n[Verse 2]\nI was alone\nI never knew\nWhat good love could do\nOoh, then we touched\nThen we sang\nAbout the loving things\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nOoh, all night\nAll night\nOh, every night\nSo hold tight\nHold tight\nOoh baby, hold tight\nOh, she said\n\n[Chorus]\nAny way you want it\nThat's the way you need it\nAny way you want it\nI said, any way you want it\nThat's the way you need it\nAny way you want it\n\n[Interlude]\n\n[Bridge]\nShe said ohh\nHold on\nHold on\nHold on\n\n[Chorus]\nOh, she said any way you want it\nThat's the way you need it\nAny way you want it\n(Any way) Any way you want it\nThat's the way you need it\nAny way you want it\n\n[Chorus]\nOh, she said any way you want it\nThat's the way you need it\nAny way you want it\nAny way you want it\nThat's the way you need it\nAny way you want it\n\n[Chorus]\nAny way you want it\nThat's the way you need it\nAny way you want it\nAny way you want it\nThat's the way you need it\nAny way you want it\n\n[Chorus]\n(Any way) Any way you want it\nThat's the way you need it\nAny way you want it\n(Any way) Any way you want it\nThat's the way you need it\nAny way you want it\n\n[Chorus]\n(Any way) Any way you want it\nThat's the way you need it\nAny way you want it\n(Any way) Any way you want it\nThat's the way you need it\nAny way you want it\n\n"},{"song":"Killing Me Softly","release_date":"1996-05-31","artist":"Fugees","album":"The Score","lyrics":"\n\n[Hook: Lauryn Hill]\nStrumming my pain with his fingers\nSinging my life with his words\nKilling me softly with his song\nKilling me softly with his song\nTelling my whole life with his words\nKilling me softly with his song\n\n[Ad-libs: Wyclef Jean + (Lauryn Hill)]\n(Ah!) Yooo! (Yeah! Yeah!)\nThis is Wyclef, Refugee Camp (L-Boogie up in here)\nPrazrel, (Prazrel up in here! Ha! Ha!)\nLil' Base sits up there on the base (Refugees up in here)\nWhile I'm on this... I got my girl L (Ah! Ah!)\nOne time, one time, (one time)\nAyo, L, you know you got the lyrics\n\n[Verse 1: Lauryn Hill]\nI heard he sang a good song\nI heard he had a style\nAnd so I came to see him\nAnd listen for a while\nAnd there he was\nThis young boy, stranger to my eyes\n\n[Hook: Lauryn Hill + (Wyclef Jean)]\nStrumming my pain with his fingers (One time, one time)\nSinging my life with his words (Two times, two times)\nKilling me softly with this song\nKilling me softly with his song\nTelling my whole life with his words\nKilling me softly with his song\n\n[Verse 2: Lauryn Hill]\nI felt all flushed with fever\nEmbarrassed by the crowd\nI felt he found my letters\nThen read each one out loud\nI prayed that he would finish\nBut he just kept right on\n\n[Hook: Lauryn Hill + (Wyclef Jean)]\nStrumming my pain with his fingers (One time, one time)\nSinging my life with his words (Two times, two times)\nKilling me softly with his song\nKilling me softly with his song\nTelling my whole life with his words\nKilling me softly with his song\n\n[Interlude: Wyclef Jean]\nYo, L-Boy, take it to the bridge\n\n[Hook: Lauryn Hill]\nStrumming my pain with his fingers\nYes he was singing my life with his words\nKilling me softly with his song\nKilling me softly with his song\nTelling my whole life with his words\nKilling me softly with his song\n\nStrumming my pain yeah\nSinging my life with his words\nKilling me softly with his song\nKilling me softly with his song\nTelling my whole life with his words\n\n[Spoken Outro]\n\n"},{"song":"Better Now","release_date":"2018-04-27","artist":"Post Malone","album":"​beerbongs & bentleys","lyrics":"\n\n[Chorus]\nYou prolly think that you are better now, better now\nYou only say that 'cause I'm not around, not around\nYou know I never meant to let you down, let you down\nWoulda gave you anything, woulda gave you everything\nYou know I say that I am better now, better now\nI only say that 'cause you're not around, not around\nYou know I never meant to let you down, let you down\nWoulda gave you anything, woulda gave you everything\nOh-oh\n\n[Verse 1]\nI did not believe that it would end, no\nEverything came second to the Benzo\nYou're not even speakin' to my friends, no\nYou knew all my uncles and my aunts though\nTwenty candles, blow 'em out and open your eyes\nWe were lookin' forward to the rest of our lives\nUsed to keep my picture posted by your bedside\nNow it's in your dresser with the socks you don't like\nAnd I'm rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin'\nWith my brothers like it's Jonas, Jonas\nDrinkin' Henny and I'm tryna forget\nBut I can't get this shit outta my head\n\n[Chorus]\nYou prolly think that you are better now, better now\nYou only say that 'cause I'm not around, not around\nYou know I never meant to let you down, let you down\nWoulda gave you anything, woulda gave you everything\nYou know I say that I am better now, better now\nI only say that 'cause you're not around, not around\nYou know I never meant to let you down, let you down\nWoulda gave you anything, woulda gave you everything\nOh-oh\n\n[Verse 2]\nI seen you with your other dude\nHe seemed like he was pretty cool\nI was so broken over you\nLife it goes on, what can you do?\nI just wonder what it’s gonna take (What it's gonna take)\nAnother foreign or a bigger chain (Bigger chain)\nBecause no matter how my life has changed\nI keep on looking back on better days\n\n[Chorus]\nYou prolly think that you are better now, better now\nYou only say that 'cause I'm not around, not around\nYou know I never meant to let you down, let you down\nWoulda gave you anything, woulda gave you everything\nYou know I say that I am better now, better now\nI only say that 'cause you're not around, not around\nYou know I never meant to let you down, let you down\nWoulda gave you anything, woulda gave you everything\nOh-oh\n\n[Bridge]\nI promise\nI swear to you, I'll be okay\nYou're only the love of my life (Love of my life)\n\n[Chorus]\nYou prolly think that you are better now, better now\nYou only say that 'cause I'm not around, not around\nYou know I never meant to let you down, let you down\nWoulda gave you anything, woulda gave you everything\nYou know I say that I am better now, better now\nI only say that 'cause you're not around, not around\nYou know I never meant to let you down, let you down\nWoulda gave you anything, woulda gave you everything\nOh-oh\n\n"},{"song":"Rime of the Ancient Mariner","release_date":"1984-09-03","artist":"Iron Maiden","album":"Powerslave","lyrics":"\n\nHear the rime of the ancient mariner\nSee his eye as he stops one of three\nMesmerises one of the wedding guests\nStay here and listen to the nightmares of the sea\n\nAnd the music plays on, as the bride passes by\nCaught by his spell and the mariner tells his tale\n\nDriven south to the land of the snow and ice\nTo a place where nobody's been\nThrough the snow fog flies on the albatross\nHailed in God's name, hoping good luck it brings\n\nAnd the ship sails on, back to the north\nThrough the fog and ice and the albatross follows on\n\nThe mariner kills the bird of good omen\nHis shipmates cry against what he's done\nBut when the fog clears, they justify him\nAnd make themselves a part of the crime\n\nSailing on and on and north across the sea\nSailing on and on and north 'til all is calm\n\nThe albatross begins with its vengeance\nA terrible curse, a thirst has begun\nHis shipmates blame bad luck on the mariner\nAbout his neck, the dead bird is hung\n\nAnd the curse goes on and on at sea\nAnd the curse goes on and on for them and me\n\n\"Day after day, day after day\nWe stuck nor breath nor motion\nAs idle as a painted ship upon a painted ocean\nWater, water everywhere and all the boards did shrink\nWater, water everywhere nor any drop to drink\"\n\n\"There,\" calls the mariner, \"There comes a ship over the line\nBut how can she sail with no wind in her sails and no tide?\"\n\nSee... onward she comes\nOnward she nears, out of the sun\nSee, she has no crew\nShe has no life, wait but there's two\n\nDeath and she life in death\nThey throw their dice for the crew\nShe wins the mariner and he belongs to her now\nThen... crew one by one\nThey drop down dead, two hundred men\nShe... she, life in death\nShe lets him live, her chosen one\n\n\"One after one by the star dogged moon\nToo quick for groan or sigh\nEach turned his face with a ghastly pang\nAnd cursed me with his eye\nFour times fifty living men\n(And I heard nor sigh nor groan)\nWith heavy thump, a lifeless lump\nThey dropped down one by one.\"\n\nThe curse it lives on in their eyes\nThe mariner he wished he'd die\nAlong with the sea creatures\nBut they lived on, so did he\n\nAnd by the light of the moon\nHe prays for their beauty not doom\nWith heart he blesses them\nGod's creatures all of them too\n\nThen the spell starts to break\nThe albatross falls from his neck\nSinks down like lead into the sea\nThen down in falls comes the rain\n\nHear the groans of the long dead seamen\nSee them stir and they start to rise\nBodies lifted by good spirits\nNone of them speak and they're lifeless in their eyes\n\nAnd revenge is still sought, penance starts again\nCast into a trance and the nightmare carries on\n\nNow the curse is finally lifted\nAnd the mariner sights his home\nSpirits go from the long dead bodies\nForm their own light and the mariner's left alone\n\nAnd then a boat came sailing towards him\nIt was a joy he could not believe\nThe pilot's boat, his son and the hermit\nPenance of life will fall onto him\n\nAnd the ship sinks like lead into the sea\nAnd the hermit shrieves the mariner of his sins\n\nThe mariner's bound to tell of his story\nTo tell this tale wherever he goes\nTo teach God's word by his own example\nThat we must love all things that God made\n\nAnd the wedding guest's a sad and wiser man\nAnd the tale goes on and on and on\n\n"},{"song":"Bohemian Rhapsody","artist":"Bohemian rhapsody","lyrics":"\n\nIs this the real life?\nIs this just fantasy?\nCaught in a landslide\nNo escape from reality\nOpen your eyes\nLook up to the skies and see\nI'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy\nBecause I'm easy come, easy go\nA little high, little low\nAnyway the wind blows, doesn't really matter to me, to me\nMama, just killed a man\nPut a gun against his head\nPulled my trigger, now he's dead\nMama, life had just begun\nBut now I've gone and thrown it all away\nMama, ooo\nDidn't mean to make you cry\nIf I'm not back again this time tomorrow\nCarry on, carry on, as if nothing really matters\nToo late, my time has come\nSends shivers down my spine\nBody's aching all the time\nGoodbye everybody I've got to go\nGotta leave you all behind and face the truth\nMama, ooo (anyway the wind blows)\nI don't want to die\nI sometimes wish I'd never been born at all\nI see a little silhouetto of a man\nScaramouch, scaramouch will you do the fandango\nThunderbolt and lightning very very frightening me\nGallileo, Gallileo\nGallileo, Gallileo\nGallileo Figaro - magnifico\nBut I'm just a poor boy and nobody loves me\nHe's just a poor boy from a poor family\nSpare him his life from this monstrosity\nEasy come easy go will you let me go\nBismillah! No we will not let you go - let him go\nBismillah! We will not let you go - let him go\nBismillah! We will not let you go let me go\nWill not let you go let me go (never)\nNever let you go let me go\nNever let me go ooo\nNo, no, no, no, no, no, no\nOh mama mia, mama mia, mama mia let me go\nBeelzebub has a devil put aside for me\nFor me\nFor me\nSo you think you can stone me and spit in my eye\nSo you think you can love me and leave me to die\nOh baby can't do this to me baby\nJust gotta get out just gotta get right outta here\nOoh yeah, ooh yeah\nNothing really matters\nAnyone can see\nNothing really matters nothing really matters to me\nAnyway the wind blows\n\n"},{"song":"Who Let The Dogs Out?","release_date":"2000-07-26","artist":"Baha Men","album":"Who Let the Dogs Out","lyrics":"\n\n[Hook]\nWho let the dogs out?\n(Who, who, who, who)\nWho let the dogs out?\n(Who, who, who, who)\nWho let the dogs out?\n(Who, who, who, who)\nWho let the dogs out?\n(Who, who, who, who)\n\n[Verse 1]\nWell the party was nice, the party was pumpin' (Hey, Yippie-Yi-Yo)\nAnd everybody havin' a ball (Hah, ho, Yippie-Yi-Yo)\nUntil the fellas started name callin' (Yippie-Yi-Yo)\nAnd the girls respond to the call\nI heard a woman shout out\n\n[Hook]\n\"Who let the dogs out?\"\n(Who, who, who, who)\nWho let the dogs out?\n(Who, who, who, who)\nWho let the dogs out?\n(Who, who, who, who)\nWho let the dogs out?\n(Who, who, who, who)\n\n[Bridge]\nI see ya' little speedboat head up our coast\nShe really want to skip town\nGet back gruffy, back scruffy\nGet back you flea-infested mongrel!\n\n[Verse 2]\nGonna tell myself, \"Hey man no get angry\" (Hey, Yippie, Yi, Yo)\nTo any girls calling them canine, hey! (Yippie, Yi, Yo)\nBut they tell me \"Hey Man, It's part of the Party!\" (Yippie Yi, Yo)\nYou put a woman in front and her man behind (Yippie, Yi, Yo)\nI heard a woman shout out\n\n[Hook]\nWho let the dogs out?\n(Who, who, who, who)\nWho let the dogs out?\n(Who, who, who, who)\nWho let the dogs out?\n(Who, who, who, who)\nWho let the dogs out?\n(Who, who, who, who)\n\n[Bridge 2]\nSay, A doggy is nuttin' if he don't have a bone!\n(Oh doggy hold ya' bone, oh doggy hold it)\nA doggy is nuttin' if he don't have a bone!\n(Oh doggy hold ya' bone, oh doggy hold it)\n\n[Hook]\nWho let the dogs out?\n(Who, who, who, who)\nWho let the dogs out?\n(Who, who, who, who)\nWho let the dogs out?\n(Who, who, who, who)\nWho let the dogs out?\n(Who, who, who, who)\n\n[Bridge 1]\nI see ya' little speed boat head up our coast\nShe really want to skip town\nGet back gruffy, back scruffy\nGet back you flea-infested mongrel!\n\n[Verse 3]\nWell if I am a dog, the party is on\nI gotta get my groove cause my mind done gone\nDo you see the rays comin' from my eye\nWalking through the place\nThat Diji man is breakin' it down?\nMe and My white short shorts\nAnd I can't see color, any color will do\nI'll stick on you, that's why they call me Pitbull\nCause I'm the man of the land\nWhen they see me they say Woo!\n\n[Hook]\nWho let the dogs out?\n(Who, who, who, who)\nWho let the dogs out?\n(Who, who, who, who)\nWho let the dogs out?\n(Who, who, who, who)\nWho let the dogs out?\n(Who, who, who, who)\n\n"},{"song":"Good Vibrations","release_date":"1991-07-16","artist":"Marky Mark and the Funky Bunch","album":"Music for the People ","lyrics":"\n\n[Intro: Marky Mark]\nYeah\nCan you feel it baby\nI can too\n\nCome on swing it\nCome on swing it\nCome on swing it\nCome on swing it\n1 - 2 - 3 - now we come to the pay off\n\n[Hook: Loleatta Holloway]\nIt's such a good vibration\nIt's such a sweet sensation\n\n[Verse 1: Marky Mark]\nYo it's about that time\nTo bring forth the rhythm and the rhyme\nI'm a get mine so get yours\nI wanna see sweat comin' out your pores\nOn the house tip is how I'm swinging this\nStrictly hip hop boy I ain't singing this\nBringing this to the entire nation\nBlack, white, red, brown\nFeel the vibration\n\nCome on come on\nFeel it feel it\nFeel the vibration\n\n[Hook: Loleatta Holloway]\nIt's such a good vibration\nIt's such a sweet sensation\n\n[Verse 2: Marky Mark]\nVibrations good like Sunkist\nMany wanna know who done this\nMarky Mark and I'm here to move you\nRhymes will groove you\nAnd I'm here to prove to you\nThat we can party on the positive side\nAnd pump positive vibes\nSo come along for the ride\nMaking you feel the rhythm is my occupation\nSo feel the vibration\nCome on come on\nFeel it feel it\nFeel the vibration\n\n[Hook: Loleatta Holloway]\nIt's such a good vibration\nIt's such a sweet sensation\n\n\nDonnie D break it down\n\n\nDonnie D's on the back up\nDrug free so put the crack up\nNo need for speed\nI'm anti d-r-u-g-g-i-e my\nBody is healthy\nAnd rhymes makes me wealthy\nAnd the funky bunch helps me\nTo bring you a show with no intoxication\nCome on feel the vibration\n\nYeah\nCan you feel it baby\nI can too\n\n[Hook: Loleatta Holloway]\nIt's such a good vibration\nIt's such a sweet sensation\n\nNow the time has come for you to get up\nThe rest had you fed up but yo I won't let up\nOn the rhythm and rhyme thats designed to\nMake your behind move to what I'm inclined to\nPure hip hop no sell out\nIf you ain't in it to win it\nThen get the hell out\nI command you to dance\nI wanna see motivation\nCome on now feel the vibration\n\nIt's such a good vibration\nCome on come on come on\nIts such a sweet sensation\nFeel it feel it\n\n[Hook: Loleatta Holloway]\nIt's such a good vibration\nIt's such a sweet sensation\n\n"},{"song":"Ladders","release_date":"2018-08-03","artist":"Mac Miller","album":"Swimming","lyrics":"\n\n[Chorus]\nSomehow we gotta find a way\nNo matter how many miles it takes\nI know it feels so good right now\nBut it all come fallin' down\nWhen the night, meet the light\nTurn to day\nCan't stop, yeah, you won't stop\nI know just how that feel\nWhen you're on top, 'til the ball drop\nYou've never seen it be so real\nIt feels so good right now\nBut it all come fallin' down\nWhen the night, meets the light\nTurn to day\n\n[Verse 1]\nFeel it a little, feel it a lot\nI'm swimmin' a bit, but deeper in thought\nKeepin' my head on top of my shoulders\nInto some shit, I'm out of the box\nThis the level I'm on\nNeedin' it all right now when forever is gone\nBaby, the weather is strong\nWhether it's hot or cold\nI'm comin', knockin' on your door\nWell, I'ma, I'ma maintain, I'm stayin' so high\nPut the ladder all the way up 'til we touchin' the sky\nAnd you know you're dead wrong, you're in love with a lie\nAll I, all I, all I wanna do is free your mind\nWe don't see no lines, we don't color inside\nIt's a very small world, we don't fuck with the size\nYeah, see the bigger picture when it's beneficial\nLovin' how I catch you\nBlow the whistle when you run out of time\nYeah, wakin' up I open up my eyes\nDo you mind if I blow your mind?\nA little closer, baby, don't be shy\nWhy you worried that it's gon' be fine?\nI guess it's that kinda day\nIt's really all I'm tryna say\nWe don't have a lot of time to waste\nSomehow we gotta find a way\n\n[Chorus]\nSomehow we gotta find a way\nNo matter how many miles it takes\nI know it feels so good right now\nBut it all comes fallin' down\nWhen the night, meet the light\nTurn to day\n\n[Refrain]\nI wouldn't wait forever\nJust shoot your shot\nWe don't need no more, no extras\nWe all we got\n\n[Instrumental Bridge]\n\n[Verse 2]\nYeah, yeah\nAll the- lights flickerin', hittin' the right switches\nI'm livin' this life different and missin' the flight bullshittin'\nI had a plan to change, you can't stand the rain\nLittle delay, but I came and you're cool with it\nI don't trip, flip or lose my grip\nAnd I don't know it all, but I do know this\nBefore you know me, better know yourself\nI've been in this shit so long that it don't smell\nI turn the hotel to a castle\nLivin' like a king for a grand\nI don't do nothin', that's a hassle\nBesides, even that castle's made of sand\nJust might slip into the sea\nFuck it all, if it all ain't me\nMaybe we inside the maze\nSomehow, we gotta find a way, okay\n\n[Chorus]\nSomehow we gotta find a way\nNo matter how many miles it takes\nI know it feels so good right now\nBut it all comes fallin' down\nWhen the night, meet the light\nTurn to day\n\n[Refrain]\nI wouldn't wait forever\nJust shoot your shot\nWe don't need no more, no extras\nWe all we got\n\n[Instrumental Outro]\n\n"},{"song":"Yorktown (The World Turned Upside Down)","release_date":"2015-09-25","artist":"Lin-Manuel Miranda","album":"Hamilton (Original Broadway Cast Recording)","lyrics":"\n\n[COMPANY]\nThe battle of Yorktown. 1781\n\n[LAFAYETTE]\nMonsieur Hamilton\n\n[HAMILTON]\nMonsieur Lafayette\n\n[LAFAYETTE]\nIn command where you belong\n\n[HAMILTON]\nHow you say, no sweat\nWe're finally on the field. We’ve had quite a run\n\n[LAFAYETTE]\nImmigrants:\n\n[HAMILTON/LAFAYETTE]\nWe get the job done\n\n[HAMILTON]\nSo what happens if we win?\n\n[LAFAYETTE]\nI go back to France\nI bring freedom to my people if I’m given the chance\n\n[HAMILTON]\nWe’ll be with you when you do\n\n[LAFAYETTE]\nGo lead your men\n\n[HAMILTON]\nSee you on the other side\n\n[LAFAYETTE]\n‘Til we meet again, let’s go!\n\n[ENSEMBLE]\nI am not throwin’ away my shot!\nI am not throwin’ away my shot!\nHey yo, I’m just like my country, I’m young\nScrappy and hungry\nAnd I’m not throwin’ away my shot!\nI am not throwin’ away my shot!\n\n[HAMILTON]\n‘Til the world turns upside down…\n\n[ENSEMBLE]\n‘Til the world turns upside down!\n\n[HAMILTON]\nI imagine death so much it feels more like a memory\nThis is where it gets me: on my feet\nThe enemy ahead of me\nIf this is the end of me, at least I have a friend with me\nWeapon in my hand, a command, and my men with me\nThen I remember my Eliza’s expecting me...\nNot only that, my Eliza’s expecting\nWe gotta go, gotta get the job done\nGotta start a new nation, gotta meet my son!\nTake the bullets out your gun!\n\n[ENSEMBLE]\nWhat?\n\n[HAMILTON]\nThe bullets out your gun!\n\n[ENSEMBLE]\nWhat?\n\n[HAMILTON]\nWe move under cover and we move as one\nThrough the night, we have one shot to live another day\nWe cannot let a stray gunshot give us away\nWe will fight up close, seize the moment and stay in it\nIt’s either that or meet the business end of a bayonet\nThe code word is ‘Rochambeau,’ dig me?\n\n[ENSEMBLE]\nRochambeau!\n\n[HAMILTON]\nYou have your orders now, go, man, go!\nAnd so the American experiment begins\nWith my friends all scattered to the winds\nLaurens is in South Carolina, redefining brav’ry\n\n[HAMILTON/LAURENS]\nWe’ll never be free until we end slavery!\n\n[HAMILTON]\nWhen we finally drive the British away\nLafayette is there waiting—\n\n[HAMILTON/LAFAYETTE]\nIn Chesapeake Bay!\n\n[HAMILTON]\nHow did we know that this plan would work?\nWe had a spy on the inside. That’s right\n\n[HAMILTON/COMPANY]\nHercules Mulligan!\n\n[MULLIGAN]\nA tailor spyin’ on the British government!\nI take their measurements, information and then I smuggle it\n\n[COMPANY]\nUp\n\n[MULLIGAN]\nTo my brother's revolutionary covenant\nI’m runnin’ with the Sons of Liberty and I am lovin’ it!\nSee, that’s what happens when you up against the ruffians\nWe in the shit now, somebody gotta shovel it!\nHercules Mulligan, I need no introduction\nWhen you knock me down I get the fuck back up again!\n\n[COMPANY]\nLeft! Right! Hold!\nGo!\nWhat! What! What!\n\n[HAMILTON]\nAfter a week of fighting, a young man in a red coat stands on a parapet\n\n[LAFAYETTE]\nWe lower our guns as he frantically waves a white handkerchief\n\n[MULLIGAN]\nAnd just like that, it’s over. We tend to our wounded, we count our dead\n\n[LAURENS]\nBlack and white soldiers wonder alike if this really means freedom\n\n[WASHINGTON]\nNot. Yet\n\n[HAMILTON]\nWe negotiate the terms of surrender\nI see George Washington smile\nWe escort their men out of Yorktown\nThey stagger home single file\nTens of thousands of people flood the streets\nThere are screams and church bells ringing\nAnd as our fallen foes retreat\nI hear the drinking song they’re singing…\n\n[ALL MEN]\nThe world turned upside down\n\n[FULL COMPANY]\nThe world turned upside down\nThe world turned upside down\nThe world turned upside down\nDown\nDown, down, down\n\n[LAFAYETTE]\nFreedom for America, freedom for France!\n\n[COMPANY]\nDown, down, down\n\n[HAMILTON]\nGotta start a new nation\nGotta meet my son\n\n[COMPANY]\nDown, down, down\n\n[MULLIGAN]\nWe won!\n\n[LAFAYETTE]\nWe won!\n\n[MULLIGAN/LAFAYETTE/LAURENS]\nWe won!\n\n[MULLIGAN/LAFAYETTE/LAURENS/HAMILTON/WASHINGTON]\nWe won!\n\n[COMPANY]\nThe world turned upside down!\n\n"},{"song":"Despacito (Remix)","release_date":"2017-04-17","artist":"Luis Fonsi & Daddy Yankee","album":"Now That's What I Call Music! 97","lyrics":"\n\n[Letra de \"Despacito (Remix)\" ft. Justin Bieber]\n\n[Intro: Justin Bieber]\nComin' over in my direction\nSo thankful for that, it's such a blessin', yeah\nTurn every situation into heaven, yeah\nOh-oh, you are\nMy sunrise on the darkest day\nGot me feelin' some kind of way\nMake me wanna savor every moment slowly, slowly\nYou fit me tailor-made, love how you put it on\nGot the only key, know how to turn it on\nThe way you nibble on my ear, the only words I wanna hear\nBaby, take it slow so we can last long\n\n[Verso 1: Luis Fonsi & Daddy Yankee]\n¡Oh! Tú, tú eres el imán y yo soy el metal\nMe voy acercando y voy armando el plan\nSólo con pensarlo se acelera el pulso (oh yeah)\nYa, ya me está gustando más de lo normal\nTodos mis sentidos van pidiendo más\nEsto hay que tomarlo sin ningún apuro\n\n[Coro: Justin Bieber & Luis Fonsi / Daddy Yankee]\nDespacito\nQuiero respirar tu cuello despacito\nDeja que te diga cosas al oído\nPara que te acuerdes si no estás conmigo\nDespacito\nQuiero desnudarte a besos despacito\nFirmo en las paredes de tu laberinto\nY hacer de tu cuerpo todo un manuscrito\n(Sube, sube, sube\nSube, sube)\n\n[Post-Coro: Luis Fonsi & Daddy Yankee]\nQuiero ver bailar tu pelo, quiero ser tu ritmo (woah, woah)\nQue le enseñes a mi boca (woah, woah)\nTus lugares favoritos (favorito, favorito, baby)\nDéjame sobrepasar tus zonas de peligro (woah, woah)\nHasta provocar tus gritos (woah, woah)\nY que olvides tu apellido\n\n[Verso 2: Daddy Yankee]\nSi te pido un beso, ven, dámelo, yo sé que estás pensándolo\nLlevo tiempo intentándolo, mami, esto es dando y dándolo\nSabes que tu corazón conmigo te hace bom, bom\nSabes que esa beba está buscando de mi bom, bom\nVen, prueba de mi boca para ver cómo te sabe\nQuiero, quiero, quiero ver cuánto amor a ti te cabe\nYo no tengo prisa, yo me quiero dar el viaje\nEmpecemos lento, después salvaje\n\n[Pre-Coro: Daddy Yankee & Justin Bieber / Daddy Yankee]\nPasito a pasito, suave suavecito\nNos vamos pegando, poquito a poquito\nCuando tú me besas con esa destreza\nVeo que eres malicia con delicadeza\nPasito a pasito, suave suavecito\nNos vamos pegando, poquito a poquito\nY es que esa belleza es un rompecabezas\nPero pa' montarlo aquí tengo la pieza\n¡Oye!\n\n[Coro: Justin Bieber & Luis Fonsi / Daddy Yankee]\nDespacito\nQuiero respirar tu cuello despacito\nDeja que te diga cosas al oído\nPara que te acuerdes si no estás conmigo\nDespacito\nQuiero desnudarte a besos despacito\nFirmo en las paredes de tu laberinto\nY hacer de tu cuerpo todo un manuscrito\n(Sube, sube, sube\nSube, sube)\n\n[Post-Coro: Luis Fonsi & Daddy Yankee]\nQuiero ver bailar tu pelo, quiero ser tu ritmo (woah, woah)\nQue le enseñes a mi boca (woah, woah)\nTus lugares favoritos (favorito, favorito, baby)\nDéjame sobrepasar tus zonas de peligro (woah, woah)\nHasta provocar tus gritos (woah, woah)\nY que olvides tu apellido\n\n[Puente: Luis Fonsi]\nDespacito\nThis is how we do it down in Puerto Rico\nI just wanna hear you screaming, \"¡Ay, Bendito!\"\nI can move forever cuando esté contigo\n¡Bailalo!\n\n[Post-Coro: Daddy Yankee, Luis Fonsi & Justin Bieber]\nPasito a pasito, suave suavecito\nNos vamos pegando, poquito a poquito\nQue le enseñes a mi boca\nTus lugares favoritos\n(Favorito, favorito, baby)\nPasito a pasito, suave suavecito\nNos vamos pegando, poquito a poquito\nHasta provocar tus gritos (Fonsi)\nY que olvides tu apellido (D.Y.)\nDespacito\n\n"},{"song":"Billie Jean","release_date":"1983-01-02","artist":"Michael Jackson","album":"Thriller","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nShe was more like a beauty queen from a movie scene\nI said, \"Don't mind, but what do you mean, I am the one\nWho will dance on the floor in the round?\"\nShe said I am the one who will dance on the floor in the round\n\nShe told me her name was Billie Jean\nAs she caused a scene\nThen every head turned with eyes that dreamed of being the one\nWho will dance on the floor in the round\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nPeople always told me, \"Be careful of what you do\nAnd don't go around breaking young girls' hearts\"\nAnd mother always told me, \"Be careful of who you love\nAnd be careful of what you do, 'cause the lie becomes the truth\"\n\n[Chorus]\nBillie Jean is not my lover\nShe's just a girl who claims that I am the one\nBut the kid is not my son\nShe says I am the one, but the kid is not my son\n\n[Verse 2]\nFor forty days and for forty nights, the law was on her side\nBut who can stand when she's in demand?\nHer schemes and plans\n'Cause we danced on the floor in the round\nSo take my strong advice, just remember to always think twice\n(Don't think twice) Do think twice! (hoo)\n\nShe told my baby we'd danced till three, then she looked at me\nThen showed a photo of a baby crying, his eyes were like mine (oh no)\n'Cause we danced on the floor in the round, baby\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nPeople always told me, \"Be careful of what you do\nAnd don't go around breaking young girls' hearts\"\nShe came and stood right by me\nThen the smell of sweet perfume\nThis happened much too soon\nShe called me to her room\n\n[Chorus]\nBillie Jean is not my lover\nShe's just a girl who claims that I am the one\nBut the kid is not my son\nBillie Jean is not my lover\nShe's just a girl who claims that I am the one\nBut the kid is not my son\nShe says I am the one, but the kid is not my son\nShe says I am the one, but the kid is not my son\nBillie Jean is not my lover\nShe's just a girl who claims that I am the one\nBut the kid is not my son\nShe says I am the one, but the kid is not my son\nShe says I am the one (You know what you did)\nShe says he is my son (Breaking my heart babe)\nShe says I am the one\n\n[Outro]\nBillie Jean is not my lover\nBillie Jean is not my lover\nBillie Jean is not my lover\nBillie Jean is not my lover\nBillie Jean is not my lover\nBillie Jean is not my lover\n\n"},{"song":"Eye of the Tiger","release_date":"1982-05-29","artist":"Survivor","album":"Eye of the Tiger","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nRising up, back on the street\nDid my time, took my chances\nWent the distance, now I'm back on my feet\nJust a man and his will to survive\nSo many times it happens too fast\nYou trade your passion for glory\nDon't lose your grip on the dreams of the past\nYou must fight just to keep them alive\n\n[Chorus]\nIt's the eye of the tiger\nIt's the thrill of the fight\nRising up to the challenge of our rival\nAnd the last known survivor\nStalks his prey in the night\nAnd he's watching us all\nWith the eye of the tiger\n\n[Verse 2]\nFace to face, out in the heat\nHanging tough, staying hungry\nThey stack the odds 'til we take to the street\nFor the kill with the skill to survive\n\n[Chorus]\nIt's the eye of the tiger\nIt's the thrill of the fight\nRising up to the challenge of our rival\nAnd the last known survivor\nStalks his prey in the night\nAnd he's watching us all\nWith the eye of the tiger\n\n[Verse 3]\nRising up, straight to the top\nHad the guts, got the glory\nWent the distance, now I'm not going to stop\nJust a man and his will to survive\n\n[Chorus]\nIt's the eye of the tiger\nIt's the thrill of the fight\nRising up to the challenge of our rival\nAnd the last known survivor\nStalks his prey in the night\nAnd he's watching us all\nWith the eye of the tiger\n\n[Outro]\nThe eye of the tiger\nThe eye of the tiger\nThe eye of the tiger\nThe eye of the tiger\n\n"},{"song":"Hey Ya!","release_date":"2003-09-09","artist":"OutKast","album":"Speakerboxxx / The Love Below","lyrics":"\n\n[Intro: André 3000]\n1, 2, 3, uh!\n\n[Verse 1: André 3000]\nMy baby don't mess around\nBecause she loves me so, and this I know for sure (Uh)\nBut does she really wanna\nBut can't stand to see me walk out the door? (Ah)\nDon't try to fight the feeling\n'Cause the thought alone is killing me right now (Uh)\nThank God for Mom and Dad\nFor sticking to together 'cause we don't know how (C'mon)\n\n[Chorus: André 3000]\nHey ya! Hey ya!\nHey ya! Hey ya!\nHey ya! Hey ya!\nHey ya! Hey ya!\n\n[Verse 2: André 3000]\nYou think you've got it, oh, you think you've got it\nBut \"got it\" just don't get it 'til there's nothing at all\nWe've been together, oh, we've been together\nBut separate's always better when there's feelings involved\nIf what they say is \"Nothing is forever\"\nThen what makes, then what makes, then what makes\nThen what makes, what makes, what makes love the exception?\nSo why oh, why oh, why oh, why oh, why oh\nAre we so in denial when we know we're not happy here?\nY'all don't want to hear me, you just want to dance\n\n[Chorus: André 3000]\nHey ya! (Uh-oh) Hey ya! (Uh-oh)\nDon't want to meet your daddy\nHey ya! (Uh-oh)\nJust want you in my Caddy (Uh-oh)\nHey ya! (Uh-oh)\nDon't want to meet your mama (Uh-oh)\nHey ya! Uh-oh\nJust want to make you cumma (Uh-oh)\nHey ya! Uh-oh\nI'm, I'm, I'm, I'm just being honest (Uh-oh)\nHey ya!\nI'm just being honest\n\n[Bridge 1: André 3000]\nHey, alright now, alright now, fellas (Yeah?)\nNow, what's cooler than being cool? (Ice Cold!)\nI can't hear ya\nI say what's, what's cooler than being cool? (Ice Cold!)\nAlright, alright, alright, alright, alright, alright, alright, alright\nAlright, alright, alright, alright, alright, alright\nOkay now, ladies (Yeah?)\nNow, we gon' break this thing down in just a few seconds\nNow don't have me break this thing down for nothing\nNow I want to see y'all on your baddest behavior\nLend me some sugar, I am your neighbor\nAh, here we go!\n\n[Refrain: André 3000]\nShake it, sh-shake it, shake it, sh-shake it (Uh-oh)\nShake it, sh-shake it, Shake it, shake it, sh-shake it (Uh-oh)\nShake it like a Polaroid picture, hey ya!\nShake it, sh-shake it, shake it, sh-shake it\nShake it, shake it (okay), shake it, sugar\nShake it like a Polaroid picture\n\n[Bridge 2: André 3000]\nNow all the Beyoncés and Lucy Lius\nAnd baby dolls, get on the floor\nYou know what to do, oh, you know what to do\nYou know what to do\n\n[Chorus: André 3000]\nHey ya! (Uh-oh) Hey ya! (Uh-oh)\nHey ya! (Uh-oh) Hey ya! (Uh-oh, hey ya!)\nHey ya! (Uh-oh) Hey ya! (Oh, oh, uh-oh)\nHey ya! (Uh-oh) Hey ya! (Uh-oh)\n\n"},{"song":"Shape of You","release_date":"2017-01-06","artist":"Ed Sheeran","album":"÷ (Divide)","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nThe club isn't the best place to find a lover\nSo the bar is where I go\nMe and my friends at the table doing shots\nDrinking fast and then we talk slow\nAnd you come over and start up a conversation with just me\nAnd trust me I'll give it a chance now\nTake my hand, stop, put Van the Man on the jukebox\nAnd then we start to dance, and now I'm singing like\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nGirl, you know I want your love\nYour love was handmade for somebody like me\nCome on now, follow my lead\nI may be crazy, don't mind me\nSay, boy, let's not talk too much\nGrab on my waist and put that body on me\nCome on now, follow my lead\nCome, come on now, follow my lead\n\n[Chorus]\nI'm in love with the shape of you\nWe push and pull like a magnet do\nAlthough my heart is falling too\nI'm in love with your body\nAnd last night you were in my room\nAnd now my bed sheets smell like you\nEvery day discovering something brand new\nI'm in love with your body\nOh—I—oh—I—oh—I—oh—I\nI'm in love with your body\nOh—I—oh—I—oh—I—oh—I\nI'm in love with your body\nOh—I—oh—I—oh—I—oh—I\nI'm in love with your body\nEvery day discovering something brand new\nI'm in love with the shape of you\n\n[Verse 2]\nOne week in we let the story begin\nWe're going out on our first date\nYou and me are thrifty, so go all you can eat\nFill up your bag and I fill up a plate\nWe talk for hours and hours about the sweet and the sour\nAnd how your family is doing okay\nLeave and get in a taxi, then kiss in the backseat\nTell the driver make the radio play, and I'm singing like\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nGirl, you know I want your love\nYour love was handmade for somebody like me\nCome on now, follow my lead\nI may be crazy, don't mind me\nSay, boy, let's not talk too much\nGrab on my waist and put that body on me\nCome on now, follow my lead\nCome, come on now, follow my lead\n\n[Chorus]\nI'm in love with the shape of you\nWe push and pull like a magnet do\nAlthough my heart is falling too\nI'm in love with your body\nAnd last night you were in my room\nAnd now my bed sheets smell like you\nEvery day discovering something brand new\nI'm in love with your body\nOh—I—oh—I—oh—I—oh—I\nI'm in love with your body\nOh—I—oh—I—oh—I—oh—I\nI'm in love with your body\nOh—I—oh—I—oh—I—oh—I\nI'm in love with your body\nEvery day discovering something brand new\nI'm in love with the shape of you\n\n[Bridge]\nCome on, be my baby, come on\nCome on, be my baby, come on\nCome on, be my baby, come on\nCome on, be my baby, come on\nCome on, be my baby, come on\nCome on, be my baby, come on\nCome on, be my baby, come on\nCome on, be my baby, come on\n\n[Chorus]\nI'm in love with the shape of you\nWe push and pull like a magnet do\nAlthough my heart is falling too\nI'm in love with your body\nLast night you were in my room\nAnd now my bed sheets smell like you\nEvery day discovering something brand new\nI'm in love with your body\nCome on, be my baby, come on\nCome on, be my baby, come on\nI'm in love with your body\nCome on, be my baby, come on\nCome on, be my baby, come on\nI'm in love with your body\nCome on, be my baby, come on\nCome on, be my baby, come on\nI'm in love with your body\nEvery day discovering something brand new\nI'm in love with the shape of you\n\n"},{"song":"My Shot","release_date":"2015-09-25","artist":"Original Broadway Cast of Hamilton","album":"Hamilton (Original Broadway Cast Recording)","lyrics":"\n\n[HAMILTON]\nI am not throwing away my shot!\nI am not throwing away my shot!\nHey yo, I’m just like my country\nI’m young, scrappy and hungry\nAnd I’m not throwing away my shot!\nI’m ‘a get a scholarship to King’s College\nI prob’ly shouldn’t brag, but dag, I amaze and astonish\nThe problem is I got a lot of brains but no polish\nI gotta holler just to be heard\nWith every word, I drop knowledge!\nI’m a diamond in the rough, a shiny piece of coal\nTryin’ to reach my goal. My power of speech: unimpeachable\nOnly nineteen but my mind is older\nThese New York City streets get colder, I shoulder\nEv’ry burden, ev’ry disadvantage\nI have learned to manage, I don’t have a gun to brandish\nI walk these streets famished\nThe plan is to fan this spark into a flame\nBut damn, it’s getting dark, so let me spell out the name\nI am the—\n\n[HAMILTON/LAFAYETTE/MULLIGAN/LAURENS]\nA-L-E-X-A-N-D\nE-R—we are—meant to be…\n\n[HAMILTON]\nA colony that runs independently\nMeanwhile, Britain keeps shittin’ on us endlessly\nEssentially, they tax us relentlessly\nThen King George turns around, runs a spending spree\nHe ain’t ever gonna set his descendants free\nSo there will be a revolution in this century\nEnter me!\n\n[LAFAYETTE/MULLIGAN/LAURENS]\n(He says in parentheses)\n\n[HAMILTON]\nDon’t be shocked when your hist’ry book mentions me\nI will lay down my life if it sets us free\nEventually, you’ll see my ascendancy\n\n[HAMILTON & LAURENS]\nAnd I am not throwing away\nMy shot (my shot)\nI am not throwing away\nMy shot (my shot)\nHey yo, I’m just like my country\nI’m young, scrappy and hungry\nAnd I’m not throwing away my shot\nAnd I'm not throwing away my shot\n\n[HAMILTON/MULLIGAN/LAURENS/LAFAYETTE]\nI am not throwing away my shot\nI am not throwing away my shot\nHey yo, I’m just like my country\nI’m young, scrappy and hungry\nAnd I’m not throwing away my shot\nIt’s time to take a shot!\n\n[LAFAYETTE]\nI dream of life without a monarchy\nThe unrest in France will lead to ‘onarchy?\n‘Onarchy? How you say, how you say, ‘anarchy?’\nWhen I fight, I make the other side panicky\nWith my—\n\n[HAMILTON/LAURENS/LAFAYETTE/MULLIGAN]\nShot!\n\n[MULLIGAN]\nYo, I’m a tailor’s apprentice\nAnd I got y’all knuckleheads in loco parentis\nI’m joining the rebellion cuz I know it’s my chance\nTo socially advance, instead of sewin’ some pants!\nI’m gonna take a—\n\n[HAMILTON/LAURENS/LAFAYETTE/MULLIGAN]\nShot!\n\n[LAURENS]\nBut we’ll never be truly free\nUntil those in bondage have the same rights as you and me\nYou and I. Do or die. Wait till I sally in\nOn a stallion with the first black battalion\nHave another—\n\n[HAMILTON/LAURENS/LAFAYETTE/MULLIGAN]\nShot!\n\n[BURR]\nGeniuses, lower your voices\nYou keep out of trouble and you double your choices\nI’m with you, but the situation is fraught\nYou’ve got to be carefully taught:\nIf you talk, you’re gonna get shot!\n\n[HAMILTON]\nBurr, check what we got\nMister Lafayette, hard rock like Lancelot\nI think your pants look hot\nLaurens, I like you a lot\nLet’s hatch a plot blacker than the kettle callin’ the pot...\nWhat are the odds the gods would put us all in one spot\nPoppin’ a squat on conventional wisdom, like it or not\nA bunch of revolutionary manumission abolitionists?\nGive me a position, show me where the ammunition is!\n\nOh, am I talkin’ too loud?\nSometimes I get over excited, shoot off at the mouth\nI never had a group of friends before\nI promise that I’ll make y’all proud\n\n[LAURENS]\nLet’s get this guy in front of a crowd\n\n[HAMILTON/LAURENS/LAFAYETTE/MULLIGAN/ENSEMBLE]\nI am not throwing away my shot\nI am not throwing away my shot\nHey yo, I’m just like my country\nI’m young, scrappy and hungry\nAnd I’m not throwing away my shot\n\nI am not throwing away my shot\nI am not throwing away my shot\nHey yo, I’m just like my country\nI’m young, scrappy and hungry\nAnd I’m not throwing away my shot\n\n[LAURENS & HAMILTON/LAFAYETTE/MULLIGAN]\nEv’rybody sing:\nWhoa, whoa, whoa (whoa, whoa, whoa)\nHey!\nWhoa (Whoa)\nWooh!!\nWhoa! (Whoa)\nSaid let ‘em hear ya! (Yea)\nLet’s go!\n\n[LAURENS & COMPANY]\nWhoa! Whoa! Whoa!\nI said shout it to the rooftops!\nWhoa!\nSaid, to the rooftops!\nWhoa!\nCome on!\nYea\nCome on, let’s go!\n\n[LAURENS]\nRise up!\nWhen you’re living on your knees, you rise up\nTell your brother that he’s gotta rise up\nTell your sister that she's gotta rise up\n\n[LAURENS AND ENSEMBLE & COMPANY]\nWhen are these colonies gonna rise up?\nWhoa! Whoa! Whoa!\nWhen are these colonies gonna rise up?\nWhoa\nWhen are these colonies gonna rise up?\nWhoa\nWhen are these colonies gonna rise up?\nWhoa\nRise up! (Rise up!)\n\n[HAMILTON]\nI imagine death so much it feels more like a memory\nWhen’s it gonna get me?\nIn my sleep? Seven feet ahead of me?\nIf I see it comin’, do I run or do I let it be?\nIs it like a beat without a melody?\nSee, I never thought I’d live past twenty\nWhere I come from some get half as many\nAsk anybody why we livin’ fast and we laugh, reach for a flask\nWe have to make this moment last, that’s plenty\n\nScratch that\nThis is not a moment, it’s the movement\nWhere all the hungriest brothers with\nSomething to prove went?\nFoes oppose us, we take an honest stand\nWe roll like Moses, claimin’ our promised land\nAnd? If we win our independence?\nIs that a guarantee of freedom for our descendants?\nOr will the blood we shed begin an endless\nCycle of vengeance and death with no defendants?\nI know the action in the street is excitin’\nBut Jesus, between all the bleedin’ ‘n fightin’\nI’ve been readin’ ‘n writin’\nWe need to handle our financial situation\nAre we a nation of states? What’s the state of our nation?\nI’m past patiently waitin’\nI’m passionately smashin’ every expectation\nEvery action’s an act of creation!\nI’m laughin’ in the face of casualties and sorrow\nFor the first time, I’m thinkin’ past tomorrow\n\n[HAMILTON AND COMPANY]\nAnd I am not throwing away my shot\nI am not throwing away my shot\nHey yo, I’m just like my country\nI’m young, scrappy and hungry\nAnd I’m not throwing away my shot\n\n[HAMILTON/LAURENS/\nLAFAYETTE/MULLIGAN & ENSEMBLE]\nWe’re gonna rise up! Time to take a shot!\nNot throwing away my shot\nWe’re gonna rise up! Time to take a shot!\nNot throwing away my shot\nWe’re gonna\nWe're gonna\n\n[HAMILTON & ENSEMBLE]\nTime to take a shot! (Rise up)\n\n\n[HAMILTON/LAFAYETTE/\nLAURENS/MULLIGAN & ENSEMBLE]\nTime to take a shot! (Rise up)\nTime to take a shot! (Rise up)\nTake a shot! Ri— ri— ri—\nShot!\nShot!\nA-yo it’s\nTime to take a shot! (Time to take a shot!)\nTime to take a shot! (Time to take a shot!)\nAnd I am— (And I am)\n\n[HAMILTON/LAFAYETTE/MULLIGAN/LAURENS]\nNot throwin’ away my—\n\n[COMPANY]\nNot throwin’ away my shot!\n\n"},{"song":"Paint It Black","release_date":"1966-05-13","artist":"The Rolling Stones","album":"Aftermath","lyrics":"\n\n[Chorus]\nI see a red door and I want it painted black\nNo colours anymore, I want them to turn black\nI see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes\nI have to turn my head until my darkness goes\n\n[Verse]\nI see a line of cars and they're all painted black\nWith flowers and my love, both never to come back\nI see people turn their heads and quickly look away\nLike a newborn baby, it just happens every day\nI look inside myself and see my heart is black\nI see my red door, I must have it painted black\nMaybe then I'll fade away and not have to face the facts\nIt's not easy facing up when your whole world is black\nNo more will my green sea go turn a deeper blue\nI could not foresee this thing happening to you\nIf I look hard enough into the setting sun\nMy love will laugh with me before the morning comes\n\n[Chorus]\nI see a red door and I want it painted black\nNo colours anymore, I want them to turn black\nI see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes\nI have to turn my head until my darkness goes\n\n[Outro]\nI wanna see it painted, painted black\nBlack as night, black as coal\nI wanna see the sun blotted out from the sky\nI wanna see it painted, painted, painted, painted black\nYeah\n\n"},{"song":"Rock Around The Clock","artist":"Bill Haley","lyrics":"\n\nOne, Two, Three O'clock, Four O'clock rock\nFive, Six, Seven O'clock, Eight O'clock rock\nNine, Ten, Eleven O'clock, Twelve O'clock rock\nWe're gonna rock around the clock tonight\n\nPut your glad rags on and join me hon'\nWe'll have some fun when the clock strikes one\n\nChorus:\nWe're gonna rock around the clock tonight\nWe're gonna rock, rock, rock, 'till broad daylight\nWe're gonna rock around the clock tonight\n\nWhen the clock strikes two, three and four\nIf the band slows down we'll yell for more\n\nChorus:\nWhen the chimes ring five, six, and seven\nWe'll be right in seventh heaven\n\nChorus:\nWhen it's eight, nine, ten, eleven too\nI'll be goin' strong and so will you\n\nChorus:\nWhen the clock stikes twelve we'll cool off then\nStart rockin' 'round the clock again\n\nChorus:\n\n"},{"song":"Doo Wop (That Thing)","release_date":"1998-07-07","artist":"Lauryn Hill","album":"The Miseducation of Lauryn Hill","lyrics":"\n\n[Intro]\nYo, remember back on the Bully\nWhen cats used to harmonize like\nYo, yo, my men and my women\nDon't forget about the deen\nSirat al-Mustaqeem\nYo, it's about a thing, uh, yo, yo\nIf ya feel real good wave your hands in the air\nAnd lick two shots in the atmosphere!\n(Put them up, put them up)\n(Put them up, put them up)\n(Put them up, put them up)\n\n[Verse 1]\nIt's been three weeks since you were looking for your friend\nThe one you let hit it and never called you again\n'Member when he told you he was 'bout the Benjamins?\nYou act like you ain't hear him then give him a little trim\nTo begin, how you think you're really gon' pretend\nLike you wasn't down and you called him again?\nPlus, when you give it up so easy you ain't even foolin' him\nIf you did it then, then you'd probably fuck again\nTalking out your neck, sayin' you're a Christian\nA Muslim, sleeping with the jinn\nNow that was the sin that did Jezebel in\nWho you gon' tell when the repercussions spin?\nShowing off your ass 'cause you're thinking it's a trend\nGirlfriend, let me break it down for you again\nYou know I only say it 'cause I'm truly genuine\nDon't be a hard rock when you really are a gem\nBaby girl, respect is just a minimum\nNiggas fucked up and you still defending 'em\nNow, Lauryn is only human\nDon't think I haven't been through the same predicament\nLet it sit inside your head like a million women in Philly, Penn\nIt's silly when girls sell their souls because it's in\nLook at where you be in, hair weaves like Europeans\nFake nails done by Koreans\nCome again\n\n(A win win, come again\nA win win, come again)\n\n[Hook]\nGuys you know you'd better watch out\nSome girls, some girls are only about\nThat thing, that thing, that thing\nThat thing, that thing, that thing\n\n[Verse 2]\nThe second verse is dedicated to the men\nMore concerned with his rims and his Timbs than his women\nHim and his men come in the club like hooligans\nDon't care who they offend, poppin' yang (like you got yen!)\nLet's stop pretend, the ones that pack pistols by they waist men\nCristal by the case men, still in they mother's basement\nThe pretty face men claiming that they did a bid men\nNeed to take care of they three or four kids\nAnd they face a court case when the child support late\nMoney taking and heart breaking, now you wonder why women hate men\nThe sneaky, silent men\nThe punk, domestic violence men\nQuick to shoot the semen, stop acting like boys and be men\nHow you gonna win when you ain't right within?\nHow you gonna win when you ain't right within?\nHow you gonna win when you ain't right within?\nCome again, come again\nCome again, come again\n\n[Bridge]\nWatch out, watch out\nLook out, look out\nWatch out, watch out\nLook out, look out\nWatch out, watch out\nLook out, look out\nWatch out, watch out\nLook out, look out\n\n[Hook]\nGirls, you know you'd better watch out\nSome guys, some guys are only about\nThat thing, that thing, that thing\nThat thing, that thing, that thing\nGuys, you know you'd better watch out\n'Cause girls, some girls are only about\nThat thing, that thing, that thing\nThat thing, that thing, that thing\n\n[Skit/Outro]\nClass!\nHey, we’ve got some very intelligent women here, man\nDo you think you’re too young to really love somebody?\n(No! No, no, I don’t think so)\nI say it for me, uh, I’m an adult I say, wait\n“You’re too young to be in love, this is silly\nYou’re infatuated or whatever, you got nice jeans\nYou wear fancy Adidas”, I mean, it might be something I don’t know\n(It's the difference from loving somebody and being in love with somebody)\nWell, you tell me. What’s the difference?\n(Okay, You can love anybody but when you’re in love with somebody you’re looking at it like this: You’re taking that person for what he or she is no matter what he or she look like or no matter what he or she do)\n(You’re crazy! You fall in love, you can fall out of love)\n(You might stop being in love but you are not gonna stop loving that person)\n(Maybe they ain’t never been loved before or been in love before, they don’t know what the feeling is to be loved)\n(She poetic)\nShe killed it, we could end that conversation with that, right?\n\n"},{"song":"How I Got Over","release_date":"2009-06-25","artist":"The Roots","album":"How I Got Over","lyrics":"\n\n[Hook - Dice Raw]\nOut on the streets, where I grew up\nFirst thing they teach us is not to give a fuck\nThat type of thinking can't get you nowhere\nSomeone has to care\n\n[Verse 1 - Black Thought]\nHow I got over, where the people come apart\nDon't nobody care about you, only thing you got is God\nOut here in these streets, if you get down on your luck\nYou can stand out, with a hand out but nobody give a fuck\nOut here in these streets, every man is for himself\nThey ain't helping no one else, it's a hazard to your health\nLiving life in these cold streets\nHey, who's worrying about you, babe?\nWhen you wilding out, running around in these streets?\n\n[Hook - Dice Raw]\nOut on the streets, where I grew up\nFirst thing they teach us is not to give a fuck\nThat type of thinking can't get you nowhere\nSomeone has to care\n\n[Verse 2 - Black Thought]\nWhen you on the corners, there's too much drama\nLiving with the police right behind ya\nIt's always more than a slight reminder\nWe living in a war zone like Rwanda\nBefore I go back to the Heavenly Father\nPray for me if it ain't too much bother\nWhatever don't break me will make me stronger\nI feel like I can't take too much longer\nIt's too much lying, and too much fighting\nI'm all cried out cause I grew up crying\nThey all got a sales pitch I ain't buying\nThey trying to convince me that I ain't trying\nWe uninspired, we unadmired\nAnd tired and sick of being sick and tired\nOf living in the hood where the shots are fired\nWe dying to live, so to live, we dying\nYou just like I am\n\n[Hook - Dice Raw]\nOut on the streets, where I grew up\nFirst thing they teach us is not to give a fuck\nThat type of thinking can't get you nowhere\nSomeone has to care\n\n[Verse 3 - Black Thought]\nSomebody's gotta care, and I swear it isn't fair\nIn suspended animation, we ain't trying to go nowhere\nOut here in these streets, we're so young and all alone\nWe ain't even old enough to realize we're on our own\nLiving life in these hard streets\nWhere it's like they lost they mind\nIs there anyway to find?\nAre we running out of time out here?\nListen, hey, who's worrying about you, babe?\nWhen you wilding out, running around in these streets?\n\n[Hook - Dice Raw]\nOut on the streets, where I grew up\nFirst thing they teach us is not to give a fuck\nThat type of thinking can't get you nowhere\nSomeone has to care\n\n"},{"song":"Venom (Music from the Motion Picture)","release_date":"2018-08-31","artist":"Eminem","album":"Kamikaze","lyrics":"\n\n[Intro]\nI got a song filled with shit for the strong-willed\nWhen the world gives you a raw deal\nSets you off 'til you scream, \"Piss off! Screw you!\"\nWhen it talks to you like you don't belong\nOr tells you you're in the wrong field\nWhen something's in your mitochondrial\n'Cause it latched on to you, like—\n\n[Verse 1]\nKnock knock, let the devil in\nManevolent as I've ever been, head is spinnin'\nThis medicine's screamin', \"L-L-L-Let us in!\"\nL-L-L-Like a salad bowl, Edgar Allan Poe\nBedridden, shoulda been dead a long time ago\nLiquid Tylenol, gelatins, think my skeleton's meltin'\nWicked, I get all high when I think I've smelled the scent\nOf elephant manure—hell, I meant Kahlúa\nScrew it, to hell with it, I went through hell with accelerants\nAnd blew up my-my-myself again\nVolkswagen, tailspin, bucket matches my pale skin\nMayo and went from Hellmann's and being rail thin\nFilet-o-Fish, Scribble Jam, Rap Olympics '97 Freaknik\nHow can I be down? Me and Bizarre in Florida\nProof's room slept on the floor of 'da motel then\nDr. Dre said, \"Hell yeah!\"\nAnd I got his stamp like a postcard, word to Mel-Man\nAnd I know they're gonna hate\nBut I don't care, I barely can wait\nTo hit 'em with the snare and the bass\nSquare in the face, this fuckin' world better prepare to get laced\nBecause they're gonna taste my—\n\n[Chorus]\nVenom, (I got that) adrenaline momentum\nAnd I'm not knowin' when I'm\nEver gonna slow up and I'm\nReady to snap any moment I'm\nThinkin' it's time to go get 'em\nThey ain't gonna know what hit 'em\n(W-W-When they get bit with the—)\nVenom, (I got that) adrenaline momentum\nAnd I'm not knowin' when I'm\nEver gonna slow up and I'm\nReady to snap any moment I'm\nThinkin' it's time to go get 'em\nThey ain't gonna know what hit 'em\n(W-W-When they get bit with the—)\n\n[Verse 2]\nI said knock knock, let the devil in\nShotgun p-p-pellets in the felt pen\nCocked, fuck around and catch a hot one\nIt-it's evident I'm not done\nV-Venomous, the thoughts spun\nLike a web and you just caught in 'em\nHeld against your will like a hubcap or mud flap\nBeat strangler attack\nSo this ain't gonna feel like a love tap\nEat painkiller pills, fuck up the track\nLike, what's her name's at the wheel? Danica Patrick\nThrew the car into reverse at the Indy, a nut crashin'\nInto ya, the back of it just mangled steel\nMy Mustang and the Jeep Wrangler grill\nWith the front smashed, much as my rear fender, assassin\nSlim be a combination of an actual kamikaze and Gandhi (Gandhi)\nTranslation, I will probably kill us both\nWhen I end up backin' into ya\nYou ain't gonna be able to tell what the fuck's happenin' to ya\nWhen you're bit with the—\n\n[Chorus]\nVenom, adrenaline momentum\nAnd I'm not knowin' when I'm\nEver gonna slow up and I'm\nReady to snap any moment I'm\nThinkin' it's time to go get 'em\nThey ain't gonna know what hit 'em\n(W-W-When they get bit with the—)\nVenom, (I got that) adrenaline momentum\nAnd I'm not knowin' when I'm\nEver gonna slow up and I'm\nReady to snap any moment I'm\nThinkin' it's time to go get 'em\nThey ain't gonna know what hit 'em\n(W-W-When they get bit with the—)\n\n[Verse 3]\nI said knock knock, let the devil in\nAlien, E-E-Elliott phone home\nAin't no telling when this chokehold\nOn this game will end, I'm loco\nBecame a Symbiote, so\nMy fangs are in your throat, ho\nYou're snake-bitten with my—venom\nWith the ballpoint pen I'm\nGun cocked, bump stock, double-aught, buckshot\nTire thumper, a garrote, tie a couple knots\nFired up and caught fire, juggernaut\nPunk rock, bitch, it's goin' down like Yung Joc\n'Cause the Doc put me on like sunblock\nWhy the fuck not, you only get one shot\nAte shit 'til I can't taste it\nChased it with straight liquor\nThen paint thinner, then drank 'til I faint\nAnd awake with a headache\nAnd I take anything in rectangular shape\nThen I wait to face the demons I'm bonded to\n'Cause they're chasin' me but I'm part of you\nSo escapin' me is impossible\nI latch onto you like a—parasite\nAnd I probably ruined your parents' life\nAnd your childhood too\n'Cause if I'm the music that y'all grew up on\nI'm responsible for you retarded fools\nI'm the super villain Dad and Mom was losin' their marbles to\nYou marvel that? Eddie Brock is you\nAnd I'm the suit, so call me—\n\n[Chorus]\nVenom, (I got that) adrenaline momentum\nAnd I'm not knowin' when I'm\nEver gonna slow up and I'm\nReady to snap any moment I'm\nThinkin' it's time to go get 'em\nThey ain't gonna know what hit 'em\n(W-W-When they get bit with the—)\nVenom, (I got that) adrenaline momentum\nAnd I'm not knowin' when I'm\nEver gonna slow up and I'm\nReady to snap any moment I'm\nThinkin' it's time to go get 'em\nThey ain't gonna know what hit 'em\n(W-W-When they get bit with the—)\n\n"},{"song":"So It Goes","release_date":"2018-08-03","artist":"Mac Miller","album":"Swimming","lyrics":"\n\n[Intro]\nYeah, yeah, yeah\nUm, yeah, well\n\n[Chorus 1]\nYou could have the world in the palm of your hand\nYou still might drop it\nAnd everybody wanna reach inside your pockets\nI tell 'em \"red light, stop it\"\nShit, that give me more headaches than alcoholics\n\n[Verse 1]\nThere was nothin' in my wallet, just a lot o' dreamin'\nI built a crib on top o' the Promised Land, we'll call it even\nHm, I bring more flavor than all the seasons\nWinter, spring, summer, fall, the grass is always greener 'til I cut it all\nPlease leave me to my studies, I give you no applause\nMy hands been countin' money, and it's hard to be the boss\nBut somebody gotta do it (it gets so exhausting)\nOften with the bullshit, but, baby, I been through it\nEnough for the both of us\nSo come over later and we won't let no one close to us\nWe could be posted up\nYeah\n\n[Chorus 1]\nOkay, well, you could have the world in the palm of your hand\nYou still might drop it\nAnd everybody wanna reach inside your pockets\nSo it goes\nIt's like, in every conversation, we the topic\nThis narcissism, more like narcotics\nSo it goes\n\n[Chorus 2]\nWell, everybody gather round\nI'm still standing, sit down\nWoah-oh\nAnd I know I been out (and I know I been out)\nBut now I'm back in town (but now I'm back in town) so I\nShow you the ropes\nSo it goes, so it goes, so it goes\nDa, da, da, da, da, da, da, da\nDa, da, da, da, da, da, da\nSo it goes (so it goes)\nDa, da, da, da, da, da, da, da\nDa, da, da, da, da, da, da, da\nSo it goes\n\n[Verse 2]\nWell, this is a special delivery, comin' to you live with the\nEndless artillery, always down to ride\nMy eyes on the enterprise\nNine lives, never die, fuck a heaven, I'm still gettin' high\nNever mind, did I mention I'm\nFine, 'cause her pussy gettin'\nWetter when the weather dry\nClementine, peelin' off\nAnd everyone get left behind\nI'm only 5'7'' 'cept I'm feelin' like I'm 7'5\"\nDamn it, cross planets, interstellar\nNever land, not a Jackson, packed with action\nSo what's happening, my man\nNo relaxing, kicking back, this ain't exactly in the plan\nI can't get no satisfaction, goddamn\nThey sayin' I been gone too long\nI could just tell 'em fuck you, but that come on too strong\nMy god, it go on and on\nJust like a circle, I go back to where I'm from\n\n[Chorus 2]\nWell, everybody gather around\nI'm still standing, sit down\nWoah-oh\nAnd I know been out (and I know I been out)\nBut now I'm back in town (but now I'm back in town) so I\nShow you the ropes\nSo it goes, so it goes, so it goes\nDa da da da da, da da da\nDa da da da da, da da\nSo it goes (so it goes)\nDa da da da da, da da da\nDa da da da da da, da da\nSo it goes\n\n"},{"song":"Livin' La Vida Loca","release_date":"1999-03-23","artist":"Ricky Martin","album":"Ricky Martin (1999)","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nShe's into superstitions\nBlack cats and voodoo dolls\nI feel a premonition\nThat girl's gonna make me fall\n\n[Verse 2]\nShe's into new sensations\nNew kicks in the candlelight\nShe's got a new addiction\nFor every day and night\n\n[Pre-Chorus 1]\nShe'll make you take your clothes off\nAnd go dancing in the rain\nShe'll make you live her crazy life\nBut she'll take away your pain\nLike a bullet to your brain\nCome on!\n\n[Chorus]\nUpside, inside out\nShe's livin la vida loca\nShe'll push and pull you down\nLivin la vida loca\nHer lips are devil red\nAnd her skin's the color mocha\nShe will wear you out\nLivin' la vida loca\nCome on!\nLivin' la vida loca\nCome on!\nShe's livin' la vida loca\n\n[Verse 3]\nWoke up in new york city in a funky cheap hotel\nShe took my heart\nAnd she took my money\nShe must've slipped me a sleeping pill\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nShe never drinks the water\nAnd makes you order French champagne\nOnce you've had a taste of her\nYou'll never be the same\nYeah, she'll make you go insane\nCome on!\n\n[Chorus]\nUpside, inside out\nShe's livin la vida loca\nShe'll push and pull you down\nLivin la vida loca\nHer lips are devil red\nAnd her skin's the color mocha\nShe will wear you out\nLivin' la vida loca\nCome on!\nLivin' la vida loca\nCome on!\nShe's livin' la vida loca\n\n[Bridge]\nShe'll make you take your clothes off\nAnd go dancing in the rain\nShe'll make you live her crazy life\nBut she'll take away your pain\nLike a bullet to your brain\nCome on!\n\n[Chorus]\nUpside, inside out\nShe's livin la vida loca\nShe'll push and pull you down\nLivin la vida loca\nHer lips are devil red\nAnd her skin's the color mocha\nShe will wear you out\nLivin' la vida loca\nCome on!\nLivin' la vida loca\nCome on!\nShe's livin' la vida loca\nUpside, inside out\nShe's livin la vida loca\nShe'll push and pull you down\nLivin' la vida loca\nHer lips are devil red\nAnd her skin's the color mocha\nShe will wear you out\nLivin' la vida loca\nCome on!\nLivin' la vida loca\nCome on!\nShe's livin' la vida loca\n\n"},{"song":"Lateralus","release_date":"2001-05-15","artist":"Tool","album":"Lateralus","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nBlack\nThen\nWhite are\nAll I see\nIn my infancy\nRed and yellow then came to be\nReaching out to me\nLets me see\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nAs below so above and beyond I imagine\nDrawn beyond the lines of reason\nPush the envelope\nWatch it bend\n\n[Chorus 1]\nOver thinking, over analyzing, separates the body from the mind\nWithering my intuition, missing opportunities and I must\n\n[Post Chorus]\nFeed my will to feel my moment\nDrawing way outside the lines\n\n[Verse 1]\nBlack\nThen\nWhite are\nAll I see\nIn my infancy\nRed and yellow then came to be\nReaching out to me\nLets me see\n\n[Verse 2]\nThere is\nSo\nMuch\nMore and\nBeckons me\nTo look through to these\nInfinite possibilities\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nAs below so above and beyond I imagine\nDrawn outside the lines of reason\nPush the envelope\nWatch it bend\n\n[Chorus 2]\nOver thinking, over analyzing, separates the body from the mind\nWithering my intuition, leaving opportunities behind\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nFeed my will to feel this moment\nUrging me to cross the line\nReaching out to embrace the random\nReaching out to embrace whatever may come\n\n[Bridge 1]\nI embrace my desire to...\nI embrace my desire to...\nFeel the rhythm\nTo feel connected\nEnough to step aside and\nWeep like a widow\nTo feel inspired\nTo fathom the power\nTo witness the beauty\nTo bathe in the fountain\nTo swing on the spiral\nTo swing on the spiral\nTo swing on the spiral\nOf our divinity and\nStill be a human\n\n[Guitar Solo]\n\n[Outro]\nWith my feet upon the ground\nI lose myself between the sounds\nAnd open wide to suck it in\nI feel it move across my skin\nI'm reaching up and reaching out\nI'm reaching for the random or\nWhatever will bewilder me\nWhatever will bewilder me\nAnd following our will and wind\nWe may just go where no one's been\nWe'll ride the spiral to the end\nAnd may just go where no one's been\nSpiral out, keep going\nSpiral out, keep going\nSpiral out, keep going\nSpiral out, keep going\n\n"},{"song":"Sweet Baby James","release_date":"1970-02-01","artist":"James Taylor","album":"Sweet Baby James","lyrics":"\n\nThere is a young cowboy he lives on the range\nHis horse and his cattle are his only companions\nHe works in the saddle and he sleeps in the canyons\nWaiting for summer, his pastures to change\n\nAnd as the moon rises he sits by his fire\nThinking about women and glasses of beer\nAnd closing his eyes as the dogies retire\nHe sings out a song which is soft but it's clear\nAs if maybe someone could hear\n\nGoodnight you moonlight ladies\nRockabye sweet baby James\nDeep greens and blues are the colors I choose\nWon't you let me go down in my dreams\nAnd rockabye sweet baby James\n\nNow the first of December was covered with snow\nSo was the turnpike from Stockbridge to Boston\nNow, the Berkshires seemed dreamlike\nOn account of that frosting\nWith ten miles behind me and ten thousand more to go whoa\n\nThere's a song that they sing when they take to the highway\nA song that they sing when they take to the sea\nA song that they sing of their home in the sky\nMaybe you can believe it if it helps you to sleep\nBut singing works just fine for me\n\nSo, goodnight all you moonlight ladies\nRockabye sweet baby James\nDeep greens and blues are the colors I choose\nWon't you let me go down in my dreams\nAnd rockabye sweet baby James\n\n"},{"song":"Farmer Refuted","release_date":"2015-09-25","artist":"Lin-Manuel Miranda","album":"Hamilton (Original Broadway Cast Recording)","lyrics":"\n\n[SEABURY]\nHear ye, hear ye! My name is Samuel Seabury\nAnd I present “Free Thoughts on the\nProceedings of the Continental Congress!”\nHeed not the rabble who scream revolution\nThey have not your interests at heart\n\n[MULLIGAN]\nOh my God. Tear this dude apart\n\n[SEABURY]\nChaos and bloodshed are not a solution\nDon’t let them lead you astray\nThis Congress does not speak for me\n\n[BURR]\nLet him be\n\n[SEABURY]\nThey’re playing a dangerous game\nI pray the king shows you his mercy\nFor shame, for shame…\n\n[HAMILTON & SEABURY]\nYo!\nHe'd have you all unravel at the sound of screams\nBut the Revolution is comin'\nThe have-nots are gonna win this\nIt's hard to listen to you with a straight face\nHeed not the rabble who scream Revolution\nThey have not your interests at heart\nChaos and bloodshed already haunt us, honestly you shouldn't even talk\nAnd what about Boston? Look at the cost\nN' all that we've lost n' you talk about Congress?!\nChaos and bloodshed are not a solution\nDon't let them lead you astray\nThis Congress does not speak for me\nMy dog speaks more eloquently than thee\nThey're playing a dangerous game\nBut strangely, your mange is the same\nI pray the king shows you his mercy\nIs he in Jersey?\nFor shame\nFor the Revolution\nFor shame!\n\n[COMPANY]\nFor the revolution!\n\n[SEABURY]\nHeed—\n\n[HAMILTON]\nIf you repeat yourself again I’m gonna—\n\n[SEABURY/HAMILTON]\nScream—\n\n[HAMILTON]\nHonestly, look at me, please don’t read!\n\n[SEABURY]\nNot your interests—\n\n[HAMILTON]\nDon’t modulate the key then not debate with me!\nWhy should a tiny island across the sea regulate the price of tea?\n\n[BURR]\nAlexander, please!\n\n[HAMILTON]\nBurr, I’d rather be divisive than indecisive, drop the niceties\n\n[ENSEMBLE]\nSilence! A message from the King!\nA message from the King!\n\n[FULL COMPANY]\nA message from the King!\n\n"},{"song":"What A Girl Likes","release_date":"2016-06-10","artist":"Cardi B","lyrics":"\n\n[Hook]\nGimme shmoney, gimme gimme shmoney\nGimme shmoney, gimme gimme shmoney\nYeah, it's what a girl like\nYeah, it's what a girl like\nI don't want ya man, I just want this shmoney\nI don't want ya man, I just want this shmoney\nThat's what a girl like\nThat's what a girl like\n\n[Verse 1]\nGimme money, all I want is money\nI'm Cardi B, all I know is shmoney shmoney\nBeat ya bitch, if it's not green then back up off me\nFuck it send em' EBTs, food stamps, this shit not funny\nI'm here for money and I'm bout to put in work\nYellow man, nobody move, nobody get hurt\nIt's just to the paper\nFuck it, man I got a cake up\nNiggas spend all this money, you saved up\nThrow it all in his face like it's make-up\nYeah nigga, straight up\n\n[Hook]\nGimme shmoney, gimme gimme shmoney\nGimme shmoney, gimme gimme shmoney\nYeah, it's what a girl like\nYeah, it's what a girl like\nI don't want ya man, I just want this shmoney\nI don't want ya man, I just want this shmoney\nThat's what a girl like\nThat's what a girl like\n\n[Verse 2]\nI don't want ya man, hoe, I just want the money\nWhy don't you understand, hoe, please don't be a dummy\nHis name not Benjamin, he can't do nothing for me\nIt's all about a check and plus that nigga ugly\nHe like my setup, how I dress up, so I guess it's head up\nHe spend that cheddar, mozzarella, yeah he fuck a check up\nI tell him step up, put that bread up, don't you hesitate\nI have the goons at your door, like \"Hello, what's in the safe?\"\n\n[Hook]\nGimme shmoney, gimme gimme shmoney\nGimme shmoney, gimme gimme shmoney\nYeah, it's what a girl like\nYeah, it's what a girl like\nI don't want ya man, I just want this shmoney\nI don't want ya man, I just want this shmoney\nThat's what a girl like\nThat's what a girl like\n\n"},{"song":"Radio Ga Ga","release_date":"1984-01-23","artist":"Queen","album":"The Works","lyrics":"\n\n[Intro]\nRadio...\nRadio...\n\n[Verse 1]\nI'd sit alone and watch your light\nMy only friend through teenage nights\nAnd everything I had to know\nI heard it on my radio\nYou gave them all those old time stars\nThrough wars of worlds invaded by Mars\nYou made them laugh, you made them cry\nYou made us feel like we could fly (radio)\nSo don't become some background noise\nA backdrop for the girls and boys\nWho just don't know or just don't care\nAnd just complain when you're not there\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nYou had your time, you had the power\nYou've yet to have your finest hour\nRadio (Radio)\n\n[Chorus]\nAll we hear is Radio ga ga\nRadio goo goo\nRadio ga ga\nAll we hear is Radio ga ga\nRadio blah blah\nRadio, what's new?\nRadio, someone still loves you\n\n[Verse 2]\nWe watch the shows, we watch the stars\nOn videos for hours and hours\nWe hardly need to use our ears\nHow music changes through the years\nLet's hope you never leave, old friend\nLike all good things on you we depend\nSo stick around 'cause we might miss you\nWhen we grow tired of all this visual\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nYou had your time, you had the power\nYou've yet to have your finest hour\nRadio (Radio)\n\n[Chorus]\nAll we hear is Radio ga ga\nRadio goo goo\nRadio ga ga\nAll we hear is Radio ga ga\nRadio goo goo\nRadio ga ga\nAll we hear is Radio ga ga\nRadio blah blah\nRadio, what's new?\nSomeone still loves you!\n\n[Bridge]\n(Radio ga ga  Radio ga ga)\n(Radio ga ga  Radio ga ga)\n(Radio ga ga  Radio ga ga)\n\n[Outro]\nYou had your time, you had the power\nYou've yet to have your finest hour\nRadio (Radio)\n\n"},{"song":"Sympathique","artist":"Pink Martini","album":"Sympathique","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1: China Forbes]\nMa chambre a la forme d'une cage\nLe soleil passe son bras par la fenêtre\nLes chaussures à ma porte\nComme les petits soldats\nQui veulent me prendre\n\n[Chorus]\nJe ne veux pas travailler\nJe ne veux pas déjeuner\nJe veux seulement l'oublier\nEt puis je fume\n\n[Verse 2]\nDéjà j'ai connu le parfum de l'amour\nUn million de roses n'embaumerait pas autant\nMaintenant une seule fleur dans mes entourages\nMe rend malade\n\n[Chorus]\n\n[Verse 3]\nJe ne suis pas fière de ça\nVie qui veut me tuer\nC'est magnifique être sympathique\nMais je ne le connais jamais\n\n[Chorus]\n\n[Verse 4]\nJe ne suis pas fière de ça\nVie qui veut me tuer\nC'est magnifique être sympathique\nMais je ne le connais jamais\n\n[Chorus]\n\n"},{"song":"Stairway to heaven","artist":"Stairway to heaven","lyrics":"\n\nThere's a lady who's sure all that glitters is gold\nAnd she's buying a stairway to Heaven\nWhen she gets there, she knows if the stores are all closed\nWith a word she can get what she came for\nOoh-ooh-hoo, hoo-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh\nAnd she's buying a stairway to Heaven\n\nThere's a sign on the wall, but she wants to be sure\n'Cause you know sometimes words have two meanings\nIn a tree by the brook there's a songbird who sings sometimes\nAll of our thoughts are misgiven\n\nOoh, it makes me wonder\nOoh, it makes me wonder\n\nThere's a feeling I get when I look to the west\nAnd my spirit is crying for leaving\nIn my thoughts I have seen rings of smoke through the trees\nAnd the voices of those who stand looking\n\nOoh, it makes me wonder\nOoh, really makes me wonder\n\nAnd it's whispered that soon, if we all call the tune\nThen the piper will lead us to reason\nAnd a new day will dawn for those who stand long\nAnd the forests will echo with laughter\n\nOh-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-ho-oh\n\nIf there's a bustle in your hedgerow, don't be alarmed now\nIt's just a spring clean for the May Queen\nYes, there are two paths you can go by\nBut in the long run\nThere's still time to change the road you're on\n\nAnd it makes me wonder\nOh-oh-ho\n\nYour head is humming and it won't go - in case you don't know\nThe piper's calling you to join him\nDear lady, can you hear the wind blow\nAnd did you know your stairway lies on the whispering wind, oh\n\nAnd as we wind on down the road\nOur shadows taller than our soul\nThere walks a lady we all know\nWho shines white light and wants to show\nHow everything still turns to gold\nAnd if you listen very hard\nThe tune will come to you at last\nWhen all are one and one is all, yeah\nTo be a rock and not to roll\n\nAnd she's buying a stairway to Heaven\n\n"},{"song":"Signed, Sealed, Delivered (I'm Yours)","release_date":"1970-08-07","artist":"Stevie Wonder","album":"Signed, Sealed & Delivered","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nLike a fool I went and stayed too long\nNow I'm wondering if your love's still strong\nOoh baby, here I am, signed, sealed, delivered, I'm yours!\nThen that time I went and said goodbye\nNow I'm back and not ashamed to cry\nOoh baby, here I am, signed, sealed, delivered, I'm yours!\n\n[Chorus]\nHere I am, baby, oh oh\nSigned, sealed, delivered, I'm yours\n(You got my future in your hands)\nHere I am, baby\nSigned, sealed, delivered, I'm yours\n\nYou got my future in your hands, hey hey\nI've done a lot of foolish things\nThat I really didn't mean, ah hey, yeah yeah\nDidn't I? Oh baby\n\n[Verse 2]\nSeen a lot of things in this old world\nWhen I touch them, they mean nothing, girl\nOoh baby, here I am, signed, sealed, delivered, I'm yours!\nAhh, I’m yours!\nOoh wee baby, you set my soul on fire\nThat's why I know you're my heart's only desire\nOoh baby, here I am, signed, sealed, delivered, I'm yours!\n\n[Chorus]\nHere I am, baby, whoa-oh\nSigned, sealed, delivered, I'm yours\n(You got my future in your hands)\nHere I am, baby\nSigned, sealed, delivered, I'm yours\n\n[Outro]\nYou got my future in your hands, baby, yeah\nI've done a lot of foolish things\nThat I really didn't mean\nI could be a broken man\nBut here, I, ahh, with your future, got your future, baby, I, I\nSigned, sealed, delivered, I’m yours!\nHere I am, baby, ahh\nHere I am, baby\nSigned, sealed, delivered, I'm yours\nHere I am, baby\nSigned, sealed, delivered, I'm yours\nHere I am, baby\nSigned, sealed, delivered, I'm yours\n\n"},{"song":"You Say","release_date":"2018-07-13","artist":"Lauren Daigle","album":"Look Up Child","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nI keep fighting voices in my mind that say I’m not enough\nEvery single lie that tells me I will never measure up\nAm I more than just the sum of every high and every low?\nRemind me once again just who I am, because I need to know\n\n[Chorus]\nYou say I am loved when I can’t feel a thing\nYou say I am strong when I think I am weak\nYou say I am held when I am falling short\nWhen I don’t belong, You say I am Yours\nAnd I believe, I believe\nWhat You say of me\nI believe\n\n[Verse 2]\nThe only thing that matters now is everything You think of me\nIn You I find my worth, in You I find my identity\n\n[Chorus]\nYou say I am loved when I can’t feel a thing\nYou say I am strong when I think I am weak\nYou say I am held when I am falling short\nWhen I don’t belong, You say I am Yours\nAnd I believe, I believe\nWhat You say of me\nI believe\n\n[Bridge]\nTaking all I have and now I'm laying it at Your feet\nYou have every failure, God\nYou'll have every victory\n\n[Chorus]\nYou say I am loved when I can’t feel a thing\nYou say I am strong when I think I am weak\nYou say I am held when I am falling short\nWhen I don’t belong, You say I am Yours\nAnd I believe, I believe\nWhat You say of me\nI believe\n\n[Outro]\nOh, I believe\nYes, I believe\nWhat You say of me\nOh, I believe\n\n"},{"song":"Headlong","release_date":"1991-02-05","artist":"Queen","album":"Innuendo","lyrics":"\n\nAnd you're rushing headlong you've got a new goal\nAnd you're rushing headlong out of control\nAnd you think you're so strong\nBut there ain't no stopping\nAnd there's nothing you can do about it\nNothing you can do no there's nothing you can do about it\nNo there's nothing you can nothing you can nothing you can do about it\n\nAnd you're rushing headlong you've got a new goal\nAnd you're rushing headlong out of control\nAnd you think you're so strong\nBut there ain't no stopping no there's nothing you can do about it\nYeah\n\nHey he used to be a man with a stick in his hand\nHoop diddy diddy - hoop diddy do\nShe used to be a woman with a hot dog stand\nHoop diddy diddy - hoop diddy do\nNow you've got soup in the laundry bag\nNow you've got strings you're gonna lose your rag\nYou're getting in a fight\nThen it ain't so groovy when you're screaming in the night\nLet me out of this cheap B movie\n\nHeadlong down the highway and you're rushing\nHeadlong out of control\nAnd you think you're so strong\nBut there ain't no stopping and you can't stop rocking\nAnd there's nothing you can nothing you can nothing you can do about it\n\nWhen a red hot man meets a white hot lady\nHoop diddy diddy - hoop diddy do\nSoon the fire starts raging gets you more than half crazy\nHoop diddy diddy - hoop diddy do\nNow they start freaking everywhere you turn\nYou can't start walking because your feet got burned\nIt ain't no time to figure wrong from right\nBecause reason's out of the window better hold on tight\n\nYou're rushing headlong\nHeadlong out of control - yeah\nAnd you think you're so strong\nBut there ain't no stopping\nAnd there's nothing you nothing you nothing you can do about it at all\n\nYeah yeah\nAlright - go\n\nAnd you're rushing headlong down the highway\nAnd you're rushing headlong out of control\nAnd you think you're so strong\nBut there ain't no stopping\nThere's nothing nothing nothing you can do about it\n\nAh ha\nHeadlong\nYeah yeah yeah\nHeadlong\nHeadlong\n\nHeadlong\n\n[Outro]\nGnoldaeh, gnoldaeh, gnoldaeh, gnoldaeh\n\n"},{"song":"Allumer le feu","artist":"Johnny Hallyday","album":"Ce que je sais","lyrics":"\n\n[Couplet 1]\nTourner le temps à l'orage\nRevenir à l'état sauvage\nForcer les portes, les barrages\nSortir le loup de sa cage\nSentir le vent qui se déchaîne\nBattre le sang dans nos veines\nMonter le son des guitares\nEt le bruit des motos qui démarrent\n\n[Pré-refrain]\nIl suffira d'une étincelle\nD'un rien, d'un geste\nIl suffira d'une étincelle\nEt d'un mot d'amour\nPour\n\n[Refrain]\nAllumer le feu\nAllumer le feu\nEt faire danser les diables et les dieux\nAllumer le feu\nAllumer le feu\nEt voir grandir la flamme dans vos yeux\nAllumer le feu\n\n[Couplet 2]\nLaisser derrière toutes nos peines\nNos haches de guerre, nos problèmes\nSe libérer de nos chaînes\nLâcher le lion dans l'arène\nJe veux la foudre et l'éclair\nL'odeur de poudre, le tonnerre\nJe veux la fête et les rires\nJe veux la foule en délire\n\n[Pré-refrain]\nIl suffira d'une étincelle\nD'un rien, d'un contact\nIl suffira d'une étincelle\nD'un peu de jour\nPour\n\n[Refrain]\nAllumer le feu\nAllumer le feu\nEt faire danser les diables et les dieux\nAllumer le feu\nAllumer le feu\nEt voir grandir la flamme dans vos yeux\nAllumer le feu\n\n[Pré-refrain]\nIl suffira d'une étincelle\nD'un rien, d'un geste\nIl suffira d'une étincelle\nD'un mot d'amour\nPour\n\n[Refrain]\nAllumer le feu\nAllumer le feu\nEt faire danser les diables et les dieux\nAllumer le feu\nAllumer le feu\nEt voir grandir la flamme dans vos yeux\nOh ! allumer le feu\nAllumer le feu\nEt faire danser, les diables et les dieux\nAllumer le feu\nAllumer le feu\nEt voir grandir la flamme dans vos yeux\nAllumer le feu\nAllumer le feu\nAllumer le feu\nAllumer le feu\n\n"},{"song":"The Internet","release_date":"2018-11-09","artist":"Jon Bellion","album":"Glory Sound Prep","lyrics":"\n\n[Pre-Chorus: Jon Bellion]\nLife became dangerous the day we all became famous\nNo one cares if you're happy, just as long as you claim it, oh\nHow can we change this? The day we all became famous\nNo one cares if you have it, just as long they think you do, ooh\n\n[Chorus: Jon Bellion]\nJust as long they think you do, ooh\nJust as long they think you do\n\n[Post-Chorus: Jon Bellion]\n(La-la-la-la-la)\nI don't need the foot, just need you to think I kick it\n(La-la-la-la-la)\nI don't need the wood, just need you to think I hit it\n(La-la-la-la-la)\nI don't need the good, just need you to think I did it\n(La-la-la-la-la)\nI don't need the good, don't need the good, don't need no\n\n[Pre-Chorus: Jon Bellion]\nLife became dangerous the day we all became famous\nNo one cares if you're happy, just as long as you claim it, oh\nHow can we change this? The day we all became famous\nNo one cares if you have it, just as long they think you do, ooh\n\n[Chorus: Jon Bellion & Travis Mendes]\nJust as long they think you do, ooh\nJust as long they think you do, ooh, uh\nJust as long they think you do, ooh\nJust as long they think you do\n\n[Post-Chorus: Jon Bellion]\n(La-la-la-la-la)\nI don't need the word, just need you to think I said it\n(La-la-la-la-la)\nI don't need to learn, just need you to think I get it\n(La-la-la-la-la)\nI don't need the sermon, just need you to think I read it\n(La-la-la-la-la)\nI don't need the sermon, don't need the sermon, don't need it\n\n[Pre-Chorus: Jon Bellion]\nLife became dangerous the day we all became famous\nNo one cares if you're happy, just as long as you claim it, oh\nHow can we change this? The day we all became famous\nNo one cares if you have it, just as long they think you do, ooh\n\n[Chorus: Jon Bellion & Travis Mendes]\nJust as long they think you do, ooh\nJust as long they think you do, ooh, uh\nJust as long they think you do, ooh\nJust as long they think you do\n\n[Bridge: Jon Bellion]\nNo real estate in the real world\nHow can you stop something not even there?\nNo real estate in the real world\nWe're going down and we don't even care\n(Life became dangerous)\nNo real estate in the real world\n(The day we all became famous)\nHow can you stop something not even there?\n(How can we change this?)\nNo real estate in the real world\n(No one cares if you have it)\n\n[Chorus: Jon Bellion]\nJust as long they think you do, woo\nJust as long they think you do, ooh\nUh, just as long they think you do, ooh\nJust as long they think you do\n\n"},{"song":"My Shot (demo)","release_date":"2015-10-15","artist":"Lin-Manuel Miranda","album":"Hamilton Apocrypha","lyrics":"\n\n[HAMILTON]\nI am not throwing away my shot!\nI am not throwing away my shot!\nHey yo, I’m just like my country\nI’m young, scrappy, and hungry\nAnd I’m not throwing away my shot!\nI just got a scholarship to King’s College\nI prob’ly shouldn’t brag, but dag, I amaze and astonish\nThe problem is I got a lot of brains, but no polish\nI gotta holler just to be heard\nAnd with every word, I drop knowledge!\nI’m a diamond in the rough, a shiny piece of coal\nTryin’ to reach my goal, my power of speech is unimpeachable\n\n[HAMILTON/MULLIGAN]\nSeventeen years old, but my mind is older\n\n[HAMILTON]\nAs these New York City streets get colder, I shoulder\nEv’ry burden, ev’ry disadvantage\nI have learned to manage, I ain't got a gun to brandish\nI walk these streets famished\nThe plan is to fan this spark into a flame\nBut damn, it’s getting dark, so let me spell out the name\nYo, it's the—\n\n[HAMILTON/MULLIGAN]\nA-L-E-X-A-N-D\nE-R—we are—meant to be…\n\n[HAMILTON]\nA colony that runs independently\nMeanwhile, Britain keeps shittin’ on us endlessly\nEssentially, they tax us relentlessly\nThen King George turns around and runs a spendin' spree\nHe ain’t ever gonna set his descendants free\nSo there will be a revolution in this century\nEnter me!\n\n[MULLIGAN]\n(He said in parentheses)\n\n[HAMILTON]\nDon’t be shocked when your hist’ry book mentions me\nI will lay down my life if it sets us free\nEventually, you’ll see my ascendancy\n\n[HAMILTON & MULLIGAN]\nAnd I am not throwing away\nMy shot\nI am not throwing away\nMy shot\nHey yo, I’m just like my country\nI’m young, scrappy, and hungry\nAnd I’m not throwing away my shot\n\n[MULLIGAN]\nAnd I am not throwing away my shot\nI am not throwing away my shot\nHey yo, I’m just like my country\nI’m young, scrappy and hungry\nAnd I’m not throwing away my shot\n\nI am Hercules Mulligan, a tailor spying on the British government\nI take the measurements, information and then I smuggle it\nUp to my brother's revolutionary covenant\nI’m running with the Sons of Liberty, and I’m lovin' it\nBritain is hustlin' and bustlin' and we are sufferin'\nSo we started Tea Party tusslin'\nWe knock the stuffin' out of any English Muffin kid\nYou know my Irish temper hotter than an oven get\nThe king is huffin' and puffin' but he just bluffin' it\nEvery bad British wolf ain’t blowin' nothin' in\nThis British solider he tried to hand me a summons, shit\nI cursed his mother, turned around wiped my butt with it\n\nI’m only jokin' but you see how deep the trouble get\nThey take our money, then expect us to put up with it\nAnd hungry as a brother get, I be seeing colors, man\nSoon I have them screamin', please, Hercules Mulligan\nPlease stop shovin' them, squabblin', and scufflin'\nJesus, please, we’ve had enough punishment\nEverywhere you go, your man Hamilton be hoverin'\nYou and your brothers got us duckin', runnin' for cover, man\nWell that’s what happens when you up against the ruffians\nWe in the shit now, somebody got to shovel it\nHercules Mulligan, needs no introduction\nWhen you knock me down, I get the fuck back up again!\n\n[HAMILTON/MULLIGAN]\nI am not throwing away my shot\nI am not throwing away my shot\nHey yo, I’m just like my country\nI’m young, scrappy and hungry\nAnd I’m not throwing away my shot\n\nI am not throwing away my shot\nI am not throwing away my shot\nHey yo, I’m just like my country\nI’m young, scrappy and hungry\nAnd I’m not throwing away my shot\n\n[MULLIGAN]\nEv’rybody sing:\n\nHey!\n\nWooh!\n\nRise up!\nDon't this shit make my people wanna rise up?\nDon't this shit make my people wanna rise up?\nDon't this shit make my people wanna rise up?\nDon't this shit make my people wanna rise up?\nDon't this shit make my people wanna rise up?\nDon't this shit make my people wanna rise up?\nDon't this shit make my people wanna rise up?\nRise up!\n\n[COMPANY]\n\nWhoa! Whoa! Whoa!\n\nWhoa!\n\nWhoa! Yea!\nWhoa! Whoa! Whoa!\n\n\nWhoa!\n\nWhoa!\n\nYea!\n\nWhoa! Whoa! Whoa!\n\nWhoa!\n\nWhoa!\n \n[HAMILTON]\nI imagine death so much it feels more like a memory\nWhen is it gonna get me?\nIn my sleep? Seven feet ahead of me?\nIf I see it comin’, do I run, or do I let it be?\nIs it like a beat without a melody?\nSee, I never thought I’d live past twenty\nWhere I come from, some get half as many\nAsk anybody why we livin’ fast and we laugh, reach for a flask\nWe have to make this moment last and that’s plenty\n\n[MULLIGAN]\nScratch that\nThis is not a moment, it’s a movement\nWhere all the hungriest brothers with\nNothing to prove went\nFoes oppose us, we take an honest stand\nAnd roll like Moses, claimin’ our promised land\n\n[HAMILTON]\nAnd? If we win our independence?\nIs that a guarantee of freedom for our descendants?\nOr will the blood we shed begin an endless\nCycle of vengeance and death with no defendants?\nI know the feelin' in the street is excitin’\nBut Jesus, between all the bleedin’ ‘n fightin’\nI’ve been readin’ ‘n writin’\nWe need to handle our financial situation\nAre we a nation of states? What’s the state of our nation?\nI’m past patiently waitin’. I’m passionately\nSmashin’ every expectation\nEvery action’s an act of creation!\nI’m laughin’ in the face of casualties and sorrow\nFor the first time, I’m thinkin’ past tomorrow\nAnd I am\n\n[HAMILTON/ENSEMBLE]\nNot throwing away my shot\nI am not throwing away my shot\nHey yo, I’m just like my country\nI’m young, scrappy, and hungry\nAnd I’m not throwing away my shot\n\n[HAMILTON]\nI am not throwing away my shot\nI am not throwing away my shot\nHey yo, I’m just like my country\nI’m young, scrappy, and hungry\nAnd I’m not throwing away my shot\n[COMPANY]\nWhoa! Whoa! Whoa!\n\n\nWhoa!\n\nWhoa!\n\nYea!\n \n[COMPANY]\nWhoa, whoa, whoa!\nWhoa, whoa, yeah!\n\n"},{"song":"Land of Confusion","release_date":"1986-10-31","artist":"Genesis","album":"Invisible Touch ","lyrics":"\n\nI must've dreamed a thousand dreams\nBeen haunted by a million screams\nBut I can hear the marching feet\nThey're moving into the street\n\nNow did you read the news today ?\nThey say the danger's gone away\nBut I can see the fires still alight\nThey're burning into the night\n\nThere's too many men, too many people\nMaking too many problems\nAnd not much love to go round\nCan't you see this is a land of confusion ?\n\n[Chorus]\nThis is the world we live in\nAnd these are the hands we're given\nUse them and let's start trying\nTo make it a place worth living in\n\nOoh, Superman, where are you now ?\nWhen everything's gone wrong somehow\nThe men of steel, the men of power\nAre losing control by the hour\n\nThis is the time, this is the place\nSo we look for the future\nBut there's not much love to go round\nTell me why this is a land of confusion\n\n[Chorus]\nThis is the world we live in\nAnd these are the hands we're given\nUse them and let's start trying\nTo make it a place worth living in\n\n[Bridge]\nI remember long ago\nOoh when the sun was shining\nYes and the stars were bright all through the night\nAnd the sound of your laughter as I held you tight\nSo long ago\n\nI won't be coming home tonight\nMy generation will put it right\nWe're not just making promises\nThat we know we'll never keep\n\nToo many men, there's too many people\nMaking too many problems\nAnd not much love to go round\nCan't you see this is a land of confusion ?\n\n[Chorus]\nNow this is the world we live in\nAnd these are the hands we're given\nUse them and let's start trying\nTo make it a place worth fighting for\nThis is the world we live in\nAnd these are the names we're given\nStand up and let's start showing\nJust where our lives are going to\n\n"},{"song":"Mixed Messages","release_date":"2017-10-27","artist":"Big K.R.I.T.","album":"4eva Is a Mighty Long Time","lyrics":"\n\n[Intro]\nYeah, I'm sorry\n\n[Chorus]\nUhh, I got a whole lotta, mixed messages\nIn my songs, am I wrong to feel this way?\nI got a whole lotta, mixed messages\nIn my songs, am I wrong to feel this way?\nRevolutionary, although I'm free\nI got me a lover, but I still wanna cheat\nI wanna be safe, but it's fuck the police\nDon't wanna be here, but I'm too scared to leave\nI got a whole lotta, mixed messages\nIn my songs, am I wrong to feel this way?\nI got a whole lotta, mixed messages\nIn my songs, am I wrong to feel this way?\nRevolutionary, although I'm free\nI got me a lover, but I still wanna cheat\nI wanna be safe, but it's fuck the police\nDon't wanna be here, but I'm too scared to leave\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nSaid I'm too scared to leave, I got a whole lotta—\nI'm too scared to leave, I got a whole lotta mixed messages\nI'm too scared to leave\nYeah, yeah (I got a whole lotta—)\nYeah (I got a whole lotta—)\n\n[Verse]\nUhh, I love her and I hate her at the same time\nI'm wack and I'm dope in the same rhyme\nI'm dull but I'm gloss in the same shine\nIt's confusing on a sunny day\nI never really liked all the fake shit\nBut I'm attracted to the fake ass and fake tits\nThat's why I made a song like original\nTo remind me of what fake is\nI wanna be rich, but I'm givin' back\nI love her like none other but don't get attached\nScreamin', \"Peace over beats,\" but I grab a strap\nI help you make a meal but I got a cap\nIt's still fuck you, but I'll give you dap\nI really wanna sing but I better rap\nGod on my line after all, but I ain't pick up when he called\nMatter of fact, I ain't pick up at all, cause my bills paid now\nSaid my grace now, my light is still on, so why would I pray now?\nHome is the best place for me, so why would I stay now?\nI'm sick and tired of being sick and tired, but I never could (lay down!)\nI only got a gun to protect myself\nThe AK make a nigga shake down\nI love social network for music\nBut the negativity'll make you break down, like damn\n\n[Bridge]\n(I got a whole lotta, I got a whole lotta)\n(I got a whole lotta, I got a whole lotta)\nUhh (I got a whole lotta—)\n\n[Chorus]\n—mixed messages\nIn my songs, am I wrong to feel this way?\nI got a whole lotta, mixed messages\nIn my songs, am I wrong to feel this way? (am I wrong?)\nRevolutionary (revolutionary) although I'm free (though I'm free)\nI got me a lover (got me a lover) but I still wanna cheat (still wanna cheat)\nI wanna be safe (wanna be safe) but it's fuck the police (fuck the police)\nDon't wanna be here (don't wanna be here) but I'm too scared to leave\n(Too scared to leave) I got a whole lotta, mixed messages\nIn my songs, am I wrong to feel this way? (am I wrong?)\nI got a whole lotta, mixed messages\nIn my songs, am I wrong to feel this way? (am I wrong?)\nRevolutionary (revolutionary) although I'm free (though I'm free)\nI got me a lover (got me a lover) but I still wanna cheat (still wanna cheat)\nI wanna be safe (wanna be safe) but it's fuck the police (fuck the police)\nDon't wanna be here (don't wanna be here) but I'm too scared to leave\n\n[Post-Chorus]\n(Too scared to leave) I got a whole lotta—\n(I'm too scared to leave, I'm too scared to leave)\nI got a whole lotta mixed messages\n(I'm too scared to leave, I'm too scared to leave)\n(I'm too scared to leave, I'm too scared to leave)\n\n"},{"song":"Thriller","release_date":"1984-01-23","artist":"Michael Jackson","album":"Thriller","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1: Michael Jackson]\nIt's close to midnight\nSomething evil's lurking from the dark\nUnder the moonlight\nYou see a sight that almost stops your heart\nYou try to scream\nBut terror takes the sound before you make it\nYou start to freeze\nAs horror looks you right between your eyes\nYou're paralyzed\n\n[Chorus 1: Michael Jackson]\n‘Cause this is thriller\nThriller night\nAnd no one’s gonna save you\nFrom the beast about to strike\nYou know it’s thriller\nThriller night\nYou’re fighting for your life\nInside a killer\nThriller tonight, yeah\n\n[Verse 2: Michael Jackson]\nYou hear the door slam\nAnd realize there's nowhere left to run\nYou feel the cold hand\nAnd wonder if you'll ever see the sun\nYou close your eyes\nAnd hope that this is just imagination\nGirl but all the while\nYou hear a creature creeping up behind\nYou're out of time\n\n[Chorus 2: Michael Jackson]\n'Cause this is thriller, thriller night\nThere ain't no second chance against the thing with forty eyes, girl\nThriller, thriller night\nYou're fighting for your life inside of killer, thriller tonight\n\n[Bridge: Michael Jackson]\nNight creatures call\nAnd the dead start to walk in their masquerade\nThere's no escaping the jaws of the alien this time\nThey're open wide\nThis is the end of your life\n\n[Verse 3: Michael Jackson]\nThey're out to get you, there's demons closing in on every side\nThey will possess you, unless you change that number on your dial\nNow is the time for you and I to cuddle close together, yeah\nAll through the night\nI'll save you from the terror on the screen, I'll make you see\n\n[Chorus 3: Michael Jackson]\nThat this is thriller, thriller night\n'Cause I can thrill you more than any ghoul would ever dare try\nThriller, thriller night\nSo let me hold you tight\nAnd share a killer, thriller, chiller\nThriller here tonight\n'Cause this is thriller, thriller night\nGirl I can thrill you more than any ghoul would ever dare try\nThriller, thriller night\nSo let me hold you tight\nAnd share a killer, thriller\nI'm gonna thrill you tonight\n\n[Outro: Vincent Price & Michael Jackson]\nDarkness falls across the land\nThe midnight hour is close at hand\nCreatures crawl in search of blood\nTo terrorize y'all's neighborhood\nI'm gonna thrill you tonight\nAnd whosoever shall be found\nWithout the soul for getting down\nMust stand and face the hounds of hell\nAnd rot inside a corpse's shell\nI'm gonna thrill you tonight\n(Thriller, thriller)\nI'm gonna thrill you tonight\n(Thriller night, thriller)\nI'm gonna thrill you tonight\nOoh, babe, I'm gonna thrill you tonight\nThriller night, babe\nThe foulest stench is in the air\nThe funk of forty thousand years\nAnd grisly ghouls from every tomb\nAre closing in to seal your doom\nAnd though you fight to stay alive\nYour body starts to shiver\nFor no mere mortal can resist\nThe evil of the thriller!\nAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA\nAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!\n\n"},{"song":"September","release_date":"1978-11-18","artist":"Earth, Wind & Fire","album":"The Best of Earth, Wind & Fire, Vol. 1","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nDo you remember the 21st night of September?\nLove was changin' the minds of pretenders\nWhile chasin' the clouds away\nOur hearts were ringin' in the key that our souls were singin'\nAs we danced in the night, remember\nHow the stars stole the night away, oh, yeah yeah yeah\n\n[Chorus]\nHey, hey, hey!\nBa-dee ya, say, do you remember?\nBa-dee ya, dancin' in September\nBa-dee ya, never was a cloudy day\n\n[Bridge]\nBa duda, ba duda, ba duda, badu\nBa duda, badu, ba duda, badu\nBa duda, badu, ba duda\n\n[Verse 2]\nMy thoughts are with you, holdin hands with your heart to see you\nOnly blue talk and love, remember\nHow we knew love was here to stay\nNow in December, found the love that we shared in September\nOnly blue talk and love, remember, the true love we share today\n\n[Chorus]\nHey, hey, hey!\nBa-dee ya, say, do you remember?\nBa-dee ya, dancin' in September\nBa-dee ya, never was a cloudy day\nThere was a...\nBa-dee ya, (dee ya dee ya) say, do you remember?\nBa-dee ya, (dee ya dee ya) dancin' in September\nBa-dee ya, (dee ya dee ya) golden dreams were shiny days\n\n[Bridge]\nThe bell was ringin', oh oh\nOur souls were singin'\nDo you remember never a cloudy day? Yow\n\n[Chorus]\nThere was a...\nBa-dee ya, (dee ya dee ya) say, do you remember?\nBa-dee ya, (dee ya dee ya) dancin' in September\nBa-dee ya, (dee ya dee ya) never was a cloudy day\nAnd we'll say...\nBa-dee ya, (dee ya dee ya) say, do you remember?\nBa-dee ya, (dee ya dee ya) dancin' in September\nBa-dee ya, (dee ya dee ya) golden dreams were shiny days\n\n[Outro]\nBa-dee ya, dee ya dee ya\nBa-dee ya, dee ya dee ya\nBa-dee ya, dee ya dee ya, dee ya!\nBa-dee ya, dee ya dee ya\nBa-dee ya, dee ya dee ya\nBa-dee ya, dee ya dee ya, dee ya!\n\n"},{"song":"Africa","release_date":"1982-04-08","artist":"Toto","album":"Toto IV","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1: David Paich]\nI hear the drums echoing tonight\nBut she hears only whispers of some quiet conversation\nShe's coming in, 12:30 flight\nThe moonlit wings reflect the stars that guide me towards salvation\nI stopped an old man along the way\nHoping to find some old forgotten words or ancient melodies\nHe turned to me as if to say\n\"Hurry boy, it's waiting there for you\"\n\n[Chorus: Bobby Kimball]\nIt's gonna take a lot to drag me away from you\nThere's nothing that a hundred men or more could ever do\nI bless the rains down in Africa\nGonna take some time to do the things we never have\n\n[Verse 2: David Paich]\nThe wild dogs cry out in the night\nAs they grow restless longing for some solitary company\nI know that I must do what's right\nAs sure as Kilimanjaro rises like Olympus above the Serengeti\nI seek to cure what's deep inside\nFrightened of this thing that I've become\n\n[Chorus: Bobby Kimball]\nIt's gonna take a lot to drag me away from you\nThere's nothing that a hundred men or more could ever do\nI bless the rains down in Africa\nGonna take some time to do the things we never have\n\n[Synth Solo]\n\n[Bridge]\nHurry boy, she's waiting there for you\n\n[Chorus: Bobby Kimball]\nIt's gonna take a lot to drag me away from you\nThere's nothing that a hundred men or more could ever do\nI bless the rains down in Africa\nI bless the rains down in Africa\nI bless the rains down in Africa\nI bless the rains down in Africa\nI bless the rains down in Africa\nGonna take some time to do the things we never have\n\n"},{"song":"Somewhere Over The Rainbow / What A Wonderful World","release_date":"1993-01-01","artist":"Israel Kamakawiwo'ole","album":"Ka ʻAnoʻi","lyrics":"\n\nSomewhere over the rainbow\nWay up high\nAnd the dreams that you dreamed of\nOnce in a lullaby\nSomewhere over the rainbow\nBlue birds fly\nAnd the dreams that you dreamed of\nDreams really do come true ooh ooooh\nSomeday I'll wish upon a star\nWake up where the clouds are far behind me\nWhere trouble melts like lemon drops\nHigh above the chimney tops that's where you'll find me\nOh somewhere over the rainbow, bluebirds fly\nAnd the dream that you dare to, oh why, oh why can't I?\n\nWell I see trees of green and red roses too\nI'll watch them bloom for me and you\nAnd I think to myself\nWhat a wonderful world\n\nWell I see skies of blue and I see clouds of white\nAnd the brightness of day highlight the dark and I think to myself\nWhat a wonderful world\n\nThe colors of the rainbow so pretty in the sky\nAre also on the faces of people passing by\nI see friends shaking hands\nSaying, \"How do you do?\"\nThey're really saying, \"I...I love you\"\nI hear babies cry and I watch them grow\nThey'll learn much more\nThan we'll know\nAnd I think to myself\nWhat a wonderful world, world\n\nSomeday I'll wish upon a star\nWake up where the clouds are far behind me\nWhere trouble melts like lemon drops\nHigh above the chimney top that's where you'll find me\nOh, somewhere over the rainbow, way up high\nAnd the dream that you dare to, why, oh why can't I? I?\n\n"},{"song":"Hello","release_date":"2015-10-23","artist":"Adele","album":"25 ","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nHello, it's me\nI was wondering if after all these years you'd like to meet\nTo go over everything\nThey say that time's supposed to heal ya, but I ain't done much healing\nHello, can you hear me?\nI'm in California dreaming about who we used to be\nWhen we were younger and free\nI've forgotten how it felt before the world fell at our feet\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nThere's such a difference between us\nAnd a million miles\n\n[Chorus]\nHello from the other side\nI must've called a thousand times\nTo tell you I'm sorry for everything that I've done\nBut when I call, you never seem to be home\nHello from the outside\nAt least, I can say that I've tried\nTo tell you I'm sorry for breaking your heart\nBut it don't matter, it clearly doesn't tear you apart anymore\n\n[Verse 2]\nHello, how are you?\nIt's so typical of me to talk about myself, I'm sorry\nI hope that you're well\nDid you ever make it out of that town where nothing ever happened?\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nIt's no secret that the both of us\nAre running out of time\n\n[Chorus]\nSo hello from the other side\nI must've called a thousand times\nTo tell you I'm sorry for everything that I've done\nBut when I call, you never seem to be home\nHello from the outside\nAt least, I can say that I've tried\nTo tell you I'm sorry for breaking your heart\nBut it don't matter, it clearly doesn't tear you apart anymore\n\n[Bridge]\n(Highs, highs, highs, highs, lows, lows, lows, lows)\nOoh, anymore\n(Highs, highs, highs, highs, lows, lows, lows, lows)\nOoh, anymore\n(Highs, highs, highs, highs, lows, lows, lows, lows)\nOoh, anymore\n(Highs, highs, highs, highs, lows, lows, lows, lows)\nAnymore\n\n[Chorus]\nHello from the other side\nI must've called a thousand times\nTo tell you I'm sorry for everything that I've done\nBut when I call, you never seem to be home\nHello from the outside\nAt least, I can say that I've tried\nTo tell you I'm sorry for breaking your heart\nBut it don't matter, it clearly doesn't tear you apart anymore\n\n[Produced by Greg Kurstin]\n[Music Video]\n\n"},{"song":"DIVING BELL","release_date":"2019-08-29","artist":"STARSET","album":"DIVISIONS","lyrics":"\n\n[Intro]\nPrepare the diving bell\nIt's time to take this low again\nI sink into myself, low\nNo need for farewell\nI know you always understand\n\n[Verse 1]\nSorry there's no place for you inside the solitude\nJust stay up here until I'm back again\nI swear I'll be there for you\nI swear I'll follow through\nStay the course and keep the ship manned\n\n[Pre-Chorus 1]\nI was certain if I fell through the bottom\nYou'd be happy just to float here on your own\nI was never quite prepared for the long ride, oh\nAway, away, away, alone\n\n[Chorus]\nOh, this wasn't in my plans\nAbandoned ship and heading for the sand\nOh, the albatross crash-lands\nI've got the sinking feeling that I never can go home\n\nIf I stare into the abyss\nWill it stare into me?\nIf I stare into the abyss\nWill it stare into me?\nIf I stare into the abyss\nWill it stare into me?\nIf I stare into the abyss\nWill it stare into me?\n\n[Verse 2]\nPrepare the diving bell\nMaybe just for a spell, again\nAs far as I can tell\nOh, you knew me too well\nI miss you there when I descend\n\n[Pre-Chorus 2]\nSorry, there's no place for you inside the solitude\nJust stay up here until I'm back again\n\n[Chorus]\nOh, this wasn't in my plans\nAbandoned ship and heading for the sand\nOh, the albatross crash-lands\nI've got the sinking feeling that I never can go home\n\nIf I stare into the abyss\nWill it stare into me?\nIf I stare into the abyss\nWill it stare into me?\nIf I stare into the abyss\nWill it stare into me?\nIf I stare into the abyss\nWill it stare into me?\n\n[Bridge]\nIn my mind, endless sea\nCalling from the bottom, but you don't hear me\nSend your line down to me\nMeet me on the surface\nI will never leave\n\nIn my mind, endless sea\nCalling from the bottom but you don't hear me\nSend your line down to me\nMeet me on the surface\nI will never leave\n\nJust one time, all I need\nCalling from the bottom but you don't hear me\nStuck in time, stuck in me\nBroken on the bottom like a refugee\n\n[Outro]\nWake me when the new day comes\nTogether we will ride the sun\nThe future is an empty gun\nWe ride on to them one-by-one\n\nWake me when the new day comes\nTogether we will ride the sun\nThe future is an empty gun\nWe ride on to them one-by-one\n\nWake me when the new day comes\nTogether we will ride the sun\nThe future is an empty gun\nWe ride on to them one-by-one\nOne-by-one\n\n"},{"song":"Too Good at Goodbyes","release_date":"2017-09-08","artist":"Sam Smith","album":"The Thrill of It All","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nYou must think that I'm stupid\nYou must think that I'm a fool\nYou must think that I'm new to this\nBut I have seen this all before\n\n[Refrain]\nI'm never gonna let you close to me\nEven though you mean the most to me\n'Cause every time I open up, it hurts\nSo I'm never gonna get too close to you\nEven when I mean the most to you\nIn case you go and leave me in the dirt\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nBut every time you hurt me, the less that I cry\nAnd every time you leave me, the quicker these tears dry\nAnd every time you walk out, the less I love you\nBaby, we don't stand a chance, it's sad but it's true\n\n[Chorus]\nI'm way too good at goodbyes\n(I'm way too good at goodbyes)\nI'm way too good at goodbyes\n(I'm way too good at goodbyes)\n\n[Verse 2]\nI know you're thinkin' I'm heartless\nI know you're thinkin' I'm cold\nI'm just protectin' my innocence\nI'm just protectin' my soul\n\n[Refrain]\nI'm never gonna let you close to me\nEven though you mean the most to me\n'Cause every time I open up, it hurts\nSo I'm never gonna get too close to you\nEven when I mean the most to you\nIn case you go and leave me in the dirt\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nBut every time you hurt me, the less that I cry\nAnd every time you leave me, the quicker these tears dry\nAnd every time you walk out, the less l love you\nBaby, we don't stand a chance, it's sad but it's true\n\n[Chorus]\nI'm way too good at goodbyes\n(I'm way too good at goodbyes)\nI'm way too good at goodbyes\n(I'm way too good at goodbyes)\nNo way that you'll see me cry\n(No way that you'll see me cry)\nI'm way too good at goodbyes\n(I'm way too good at goodbyes)\n\n[Bridge]\nNo\nNo, no, no, no, no\n(I'm way too good at goodbyes)\nNo, no, no, no\nNo, no, no\n(I'm way too good at goodbyes)\n(No way that you'll see me cry)\nAhhh\n(I'm way too good at goodbyes)\n\n[Outro]\n'Cause every time you hurt me, the less that I cry\nAnd every time you leave me, the quicker these tears dry\nAnd every time you walk out, the less I love you\nBaby, we don't stand a chance, it's sad but it's true\nI'm way too good at goodbyes\n\n"},{"song":"Heathens","release_date":"2016-06-16","artist":"​twenty one pilots","album":"Suicide Squad: The Album","lyrics":"\n\n[Chorus]\nAll my friends are heathens, take it slow (In the city, boy, in the city)\nWait for them to ask you who you know\nPlease don't make any sudden moves\nYou don't know the half of the abuse\nAll my friends are heathens, take it slow\nWait for them to ask you who you know\nPlease don't make any sudden moves\nYou don't know the half of the abuse\n\n[Verse 1]\nWelcome to the room of people\nWho have rooms of people that they loved one day\nStocked away\nJust because we check the guns at the door\nDoesn't mean our brains will change from hand grenades\nYou're lovin' on the psychopath sitting next to you\nYou're lovin' on the murderer sitting next to you\nYou'll think, \"How'd I get here, sitting next to you?\"\nBut after all I've said, please don't forget\n\n[Chorus]\nAll my friends are heathens, take it slow\nWait for them to ask you who you know\nPlease don't make any sudden moves\nYou don't know the half of the abuse\n\n[Verse 2]\nWe don't deal with outsiders very well\nThey say newcomers have a certain smell\nYou have trust issues, not to mention\nThey say they can smell your intentions\nYou're lovin' on the freakshow sitting next to you\nYou'll have some weird people sitting next to you\nYou'll think \"How did I get here, sitting next to you?\"\nBut after all I've said, please don't forget\n(Watch it, watch it)\n\n[Chorus]\nAll my friends are heathens, take it slow (In the city, boy, in the city)\nWait for them to ask you who you know\nPlease don't make any sudden moves\nYou don't know the half of the abuse\n\n[Bridge]\nAll my friends are heathens, take it slow (Watch it)\nWait for them to ask you who you know (Watch it)\nPlease all my friends are heathens, take it slow (Watch it)\nWait for them to ask you who you know\n\n[Outro]\nWhy'd you come? You knew you should have stayed (It's blasphemy)\nI tried to warn you just to stay away (Wouldn't listen to me)\nAnd now they're outside ready to bust (To bust) (And guess what?)\nIt looks like you might be one of us\n\n"},{"song":"​asphyxia","release_date":"2018-04-03","artist":"Cö shu Nie","album":"PURE","lyrics":"\n\nCö shu Nie「asphyxia」歌詞\n\n[Intro/イントロ]\n夜に閉じこめられた子は\n無表情に息を止めた\n\n[Verse/バース]\n「だってどうしようもないことばかりじゃない\n変えられない世界で溺れている\nOpen your eyes\n沈む影　どんな今でも　これが現実\n\n[Chorus/コーラス サビ]\n自由とは何？\nあなたがくれた痛みが\n愛かもしれないとひとりで期待してた\n僕を淘汰する\nシャーデンフロイデは要らん\n態とらしいドラマティックには飽きた\nDiscordに耽美して\n\n[Bridge/ブリッジ]\n不条理“仕方ない”なんて\nいつまで言えるのか\nどれだけ諦めれば気が済むんだろう\n笑える\n\n[Chorus/コーラス サビ]\n壊れても生きて期待外れのendroll\n何度も折れた心で僕は続く\n息を吸う毎に錆びていく体だから\n剥がれ落ちる僕も認めて戦うだけだ」\n\n[Outro/アウトロ]\nElegyに少しも表情を変えず\n夜の中息をはじめる\n\n"},{"song":"12 Days of Christmas","release_date":"2017-12-01","artist":"Jake Paul & Team 10","album":"Litmas - EP","lyrics":"\n\n[Intro: Nick Crompton & Jake Paul]\n'Twas the night before Christmas\nWhen all through the Team 10 house\nNot a creature were stirring\nNot even Jake's mouse\nThe stockings were hung by fanjoy with care\nIn hopes that Saint Nick Crompton\nSoon would be there\nTeam 10 were nestled\nAll snug in their beds\nWhile visions of subscribers danced in their heads\nDon't sleep it's Christmas\n\n[Chorus 1: Jake Paul]\nOn the first day of Christmas\nTeam 10 sent to me\nChance and Anthony\n\n[Chorus 2: Jake Paul]\nOn the second day of Christmas\nTeam 10 sent to me\nTwo new baby twins\nWith Chance and Anthony\n\n[Chorus 3: Jake Paul]\nOn the third day of Christmas\nTeam 10 sent to me\nThree Jake Paul tees\nTwo new baby twins\nWith Chance and Anthony\n\n[Chorus 4: Jake Paul]\nOn the fourth day of Christmas\nFanjoy sent to me (what?)\nFour pairs of Yellars\nThree Jake Paul tees\nTwo new baby twins\nWith Chance and Anthony\n\n[Chorus 5: Jake Paul]\nOn the fifth day of Christmas\nTeam 10 sent to me\nLamborghinis\nFour pairs of Yellars\nThree Jake Paul tees\nTwo new baby twins\nWith Chance and Anthony\n\n[Chorus 6: Jake Paul]\nOn the sixth day of Christmas\nLogan sent to me (it's everyday)\nSix Gucci cases (it's everyday bro, yah, yah)\nLamborghinis\nFour pairs of Yellars\nThree Jake Paul tees\nTwo new baby twins\nWith Chance and Anthony\n\n[Chorus 7: Jake Paul]\nOn the seventh day of Christmas\nSaint Crompton sent to me\nSeven British booties\nSix Gucci cases\nLamborghinis (skrt)\nFour pairs of Yellars\nThree Jake Paul tees\nTwo new baby twins\nWith Chance and Anthony\n\n[Chorus 8: Jake Paul]\nOn the eighth day of Christmas\nApollo gave his seed\nEight new puppies\nSeven British booties\nSix Gucci cases\nLamborghinis\nFour pairs of Yellars\nThree Jake Paul tees\nTwo new baby twins\nWith Chance and Anthony\n\n[Chorus 9: Jake Paul]\nOn the ninth day of Christmas\nRudolph sent to me\nNine reindeer twerking\nEight new puppies\nSeven British booties\nSix Gucci cases\nLamborghinis\nFour pairs of Yellars\nThree Jake Paul tees\nTwo new baby twins\nWith Chance and Anthony\n\n[Chorus 10: Jake Paul]\nOn the tenth day of Christmas\nYouTube sent to me\nTen diamond plaques\nNine reindeer twerking\nEight new puppies\nSeven British booties\nSix Gucci cases\nLamborghinis\nFour pairs of Yellars\nThree Jake Paul tees\nTwo new baby twins\nWith Chance and Anthony\n\n[Chorus 11: Jake Paul]\nOn the eleventh day of Christmas\nJesus sent to me\nEleven vloggers vlogging\nTen diamond plaques\nNine reindeer twerking\nEight new puppies\nSeven British booties\nSix Gucci cases\nLamborghinis\nFour pairs of Yellars\nThree Jake Paul tees\nTwo new baby twins\nWith Chance and Anthony\n\n[Chorus 12: Jake Paul]\nOn the twelfth day of Christmas\nJake Paulers sent to me\nTwelve million subs\nEleven vloggers vlogging\nTen diamond plaques\nNine reindeer twerking\nEight new pupp–\nJesus, there's so much sh– (ah)\nLamborghinis\nFour pairs of Yellars\nThree Jake Paul tees\nTwo new baby twins\nWith Chance and Anthony\n\n"},{"song":"The Majesty and Glory of Your Name","artist":"Sandi Patty","album":"Take Hold of Christ","lyrics":"\n\nWhen I gaze into the night sky\nAnd see the works of Your fingers\nThe moon and stars\nSuspended in space\nBut what is man\nThat You are mindful of him?\n\nYou have given man\nA crown of glory and honor\nAnd have made him\nA little lower than the angels\nYou have put him\nIn charge of all creation\nThe beasts of the field\nThe birds of the air\nThe fish of the sea\nOh,  what is man\nOh, what is man\nThat You are mindful of him?\n\nO Lord, our God\nThe majesty and glory\nOf Your name\nTranscends the earth\nAnd fills the heavens\n\nO Lord, our God\nLittle children praise Him perfectly\nAnd so would we\nAnd so would we\n\nAlleluia, Alleluia\nThe majesty and glory of Your name\nAlleluia, Alleluia\nThe majesty and glory of Your name\nAlleluia, Alleluia\nAlleluia, Alleluia!\n\nAlleluia, Alleluia\nAlleluia, Alleluia\nAlleluia, Alleluia\nAlleluia, Alleluia!\n\n"},{"song":"The House of the Rising Sun","release_date":"1964-06-19","artist":"The Animals","album":"The Animals (US Version)","lyrics":"\n\nThere is a house in New Orleans\nThey call the Rising Sun\nAnd it's been the ruin of many a poor boy\nAnd God, I know I'm one\n\nMy mother was a tailor\nShe sewed my new blue jeans\nMy father was a gamblin' man\nDown in New Orleans\n\nNow the only thing a gambler needs\nIs a suitcase and trunk\nAnd the only time he'll be satisfied\nIs when he's all drunk\n\n[Bridge - Organ Solo]\n\nOh, mother, tell your children\nNot to do what I have done\nSpend your lives in sin and misery\nIn the House of the Rising Sun\n\nWell, I got one foot on the platform\nThe other foot on the train\nI'm goin' back to New Orleans\nTo wear that ball and chain\n\nWell, there is a house in New Orleans\nThey call the Rising Sun\nAnd it's been the ruin of many a poor boy\nAnd God, I know I'm one\n\n"},{"song":"Heartless","release_date":"2008-11-04","artist":"Kanye West","album":"808s & Heartbreak","lyrics":"\n\n[Chorus]\nIn the night, I hear 'em talk\nThe coldest story ever told\nSomewhere far along this road\nHe lost his soul to a woman so heartless\nHow could you be so heartless?\nOh, how could you be so heartless?\n\n[Verse 1]\nHow could you be so\nCold as the winter wind when it breeze, yo?\nJust remember that you talkin' to me though\nYou need to watch the way you talkin' to me, yo\nI mean, after all the things that we been through\nI mean, after all the things we got into\nAyo, I know of some things that you ain't told me\nAyo, I did some things but that's the old me\nAnd now you wanna get me back and you gon' show me\nSo you walk around like you don't know me\nYou got a new friend – well, I got homies\nBut in the end, it's still so lonely\n\n[Chorus]\nIn the night, I hear 'em talk\nThe coldest story ever told\nSomewhere far along this road\nHe lost his soul to a woman so heartless\nHow could you be so heartless?\nOh, how could you be so heartless?\n\n[Verse 2]\nHow could you be so Dr. Evil?\nYou're bringin' out a side of me that I don't know\nI decided we wasn't gon' speak so\nWhy we up 3 a.m. on the phone?\nWhy do she be so mad at me fo'?\nHomie, I don't know, she's hot and cold\nI won't stop, won't mess my groove up\n‘Cause I already know how this thing go\nYou run and tell your friends that you're leavin' me\nThey say that they don't see what you see in me\nYou wait a couple of months, then you gon' see\nYou'll never find nobody better than me\n\n[Chorus]\nIn the night, I hear 'em talk (Me)\nThe coldest story ever told\nSomewhere far along this road\nHe lost his soul to a woman so heartless\nHow could you be so heartless?\nOh, how could you be so heartless?\n\n[Bridge]\nTalk and talk and talk and talk\nBaby, let's just knock it off\nThey don't know what we been through\nThey don't know 'bout me and you\nSo I got somethin' new to see\nAnd you just gon' keep hatin' me\nAnd we just gon' be enemies\nI know you can't believe\nI could just leave it wrong\nAnd you can't make it right\nI'm gon' take off tonight into the night\n\n[Chorus]\nIn the night, I hear 'em talk\nThe coldest story ever told\nSomewhere far along this road\nHe lost his soul to a woman so heartless\nHow could you be so heartless? (How, how?)\nOh, how could you be so heartless?\n\n[Outro]\nOn and on and on and on\nAnd on and... and on and on and on\n\n"},{"song":"Blah Blah Blah","release_date":"2013-11-26","artist":"Rich Homie Quan","album":"I Promise I Will Never Stop Going In","lyrics":"\n\n[Intro]\nYeah\n(Rich Homie)\nQuan\n(What’s funny?)\nThese niggas throwing slick shots like\nYou know me?\nI go direct with it\nYa feel me\nPut her name on it, nigga\n\n[Hook]\nYou know it was hard to hear at first\nI couldn’t understand what you sayin’\nAnd these bitches bound to get hurt\n‘Cause a lot of these niggas be playin’\nAnd I fuck with shorty on the low\nAnd I know she know I’m the man\nSo that extra shit gotta go\nShe probably don’t know that I fucked her friend\nIf she ask about it\nI’m a be like, “Blah blah blah blah”\nWhen she try to argue with me\nI be like, “Blah blah blah blah”\nTrying to get back with me\nI be like, “Hell nah nah nah”\nAnd we ain’t talking about no money\nI’m like, “Blah blah blah blah”\n\n[Verse 1]\nSmall talk I don't do that\nGet rich homie, you knew that\nIt’s a damn shame, I don’t gang bang\nBut I beat a nigga blue black\nI’m in the old school, no do-rag\nThem old folk like how you do that?\nHe ain’t fooling me, this ain’t new to me\nThat ain’t an Aston Martin, that’s a new Jag\nBut it clean, though\nAnd if you’re late on the payment, boy, that shit get repo’d\nAnd your bitch easy, ha\nI got her on the line and I’m in her like a free throw\nGetting deep throat, at the Fontainebleau\nWe running trains on these freak hoes\nAnd I told my nigga that I decoded\n“Blah blah blah blah”\nQuit going in on these niggas\nI won’t stop stop stop stop\nKeep putting my money over these bitches\n‘Til I’m at the top top top top\nAnd you niggas can’t stop my vision\nDon’t know what you thought thought thought thought\nAnd I ball ball ball ball\nEverything I got’s all good\n\n[Hook]\nYou know it was hard to hear at first\nI couldn’t understand what you sayin’\nAnd these bitches bound to get hurt\n‘Cause a lot of these niggas be playin’\nAnd I fuck with shorty on the low\nAnd I know she know I’m the man\nSo that extra shit gotta go\nShe probably don’t know that I fucked her friend (ok)\nIf she ask about it\nI’m a be like, “Blah blah blah blah”\nWhen she try to argue with me\nI be like, “Blah blah blah blah”\nTrying to get back with me\nI be like, “Hell nah nah nah”\nAnd we ain’t talking about no money\nI’m like, “Blah blah blah blah”\n\n[Verse 2]\n“Blah blah blah blah”\nThat’s how it sound when these bitches talk\n“Rah rah rah rah”\nWhen a nigga flexin that's what we call it\nLike “Hell nah nah nah”\nAnd these real diamonds, I ain't fake connected\nI’m like five nine feet tall\nHeart of a lion, he ain’t takin’ that\nYou nigga talking like ho\nThat’s why I can’t fuck with you\nDoing shows all around the globe\n‘Cause everybody fuck with me\nFuck nigga\nYou’ll be in the front nigga\nI’ll show you what’s up nigga\nFuck nigga\nAin’t never said that shit’s bad\nTrying to keep it one hunna\nAnd I tried to show love with you\nThat’s the main reason why I don’t trust niggas (trust)\nStandin’ under landing bridges still above these niggas\nI’m no beginner\nDon’t I spit it like a vet, nigga?\nThat nigga talkin’ like a ho\nTell that bitch nigga speak up\n\n[Hook]\nYou know it was hard to hear at first\nI couldn’t understand what you sayin’\nAnd these bitches bound to get hurt\n‘Cause a lot of these niggas be playin’\nAnd I fuck with shorty on the low\nAnd I know she know I’m the man\nSo that extra shit gotta go\nShe probably don’t know that I fucked her friend (ok)\nIf she ask about it\nI’m a be like, “Blah blah blah blah”\nWhen she try to argue with me\nI be like, “Blah blah blah blah”\nTrying to get back with me\nI be like, “Hell nah nah nah”\nAnd we ain’t talking about no money\nI’m like, “Blah blah blah blah”\nBitch I'm a baby\n\n"},{"song":"Chicken Noodle Soup","release_date":"2019-09-27","artist":"​j-hope","lyrics":"\n\n[Intro: Becky G]\nI let it rain, I clear it out\nI let it rain, I clear it out\nI let it rain, I clear it out\nI let it rain, I clear it out\n\n[Chorus: Becky G & j-hope]\nChicken noodle soup\nChicken noodle soup\nChicken noodle soup with a soda on the side\nChicken noodle soup\nChicken noodle soup\nChicken noodle soup with a soda on the side\n\n[Verse 1: j-hope]\nFrom 광주 한 거시기의 gang, ayy\n금남 충장 street 거긴 내 할렘\n뉴런 입단 bounce with my team, ayy\n춤에 뻑 가 워커홀릭 매일, ayy\n십대에 밤 새우며 성장한 case, ayy\n내 키는 춤으로 매겨 I'm okay, ayy\n큰 비전 그려나가는 plan\n꿈을 그려가는 애 리듬 지르밟는 스텝, ayy\nPopping, rocking, hopping, tutting, dougie, flexing, swaggin' (Woah)\n아직 매일 같이 한시바삐 하지 날 위한 일 (Woah)\n늘 나를 채찍해 당근은 트로피에\n인생에 베팅해 춤은 나의 cash\nHope on the street 이제 나만의 길\nWith Becky G on the side\nEveryday I'm lit (Get it!)\n\n[Pre-Chorus: Becky G]\nWe always got love\nFor where we come from\nSo let 'em know what’s up, ooh\nNo matter wherever we go\nBring it back to this place called home, babe\nNow that you know it\nLet me see you (Ooh, ooh, ooh, what, what)\n\n[Chorus: Becky G & j-hope]\nChicken noodle soup\nChicken noodle soup\nChicken noodle soup with a soda on the side\nChicken noodle soup\nChicken noodle soup\nChicken noodle soup with a soda on the side\nChicken noodle soup\nChicken noodle soup\nChicken noodle soup with a soda on the side\nChicken noodle soup\nChicken noodle soup\nChicken noodle soup with a soda on the side\n\n[Verse 2: Becky G]\nChicken noodle, o pollo con espagueti\nNinguna de estas mujeres tiene el flow que tiene Becky\nLatinoamericana, soy de aquí\nCarita de santa, pero freaky\n¿Quién me va a decir si ya to' lo vi? (Huh)\nDonde yo nací no pensaban que una mujer iba a sobresalir\nWhat you gonna do, what you gonna do? (What, what?)\nWhat you gonna do, what you gonna do? (What, what?)\nWhat you gonna do, what you gonna do? (What, what?)\nWhat you gonna do, what you gonna do\nLook back at it, lights, camera, action\nDefinitivamente la mejor de la escena\nWord on the street we got the people reactin'\nLa gente que critica simplemente me dan pena, haha\n\n[Pre-Chorus: Becky G]\nWe always got love (Got love)\nFor where we come from (Where we from)\nSo let 'em know what's up (Ooh, yeah)\nNo matter wherever we go\nBring it back to this place called home, baby\nNow that you know it\nLet me see you (Ooh, ooh, ooh, what what?)\n\n[Bridge: Becky G & j-hope]\nGo!\nI let it rain, I clear it out\nI let it rain, I clear it out\nI let it rain, I clear it out\nI let it rain, I clear it out\nLet's get it, let's get it\nLet's get it, let's get it\nLet's get it, let's get it\nLet's get it, let's get it\nI let it rain, I clear it out\nI let it rain, I clear it out (Turn up!)\n\n[Chorus: Becky G & j-hope]\nChicken noodle soup\nChicken noodle soup\nChicken noodle soup with a soda on the side\nChicken noodle soup\nChicken noodle soup\nChicken noodle soup with a soda on the side\nChicken noodle soup\nChicken noodle soup\nChicken noodle soup with a soda on the side\nChicken noodle soup\nChicken noodle soup\nChicken noodle soup with a soda on the side\n\n[Outro: j-hope, Both]\nLet it be your rain, and bring it out, yo\nLet it be your rain, just bring it out\nLet it rain no more, I clear it out\nLet's get it, let's get it\nLet's get it, let's get it\nLet's get it, let's get it\nLet's get it, let's get it, ayy\n\n"},{"song":"Angel","release_date":"2015-08-28","artist":"The Weeknd","album":"Beauty Behind the Madness","lyrics":"\n\n[Intro: The Weeknd and Children's Choir]\nOoohh\n\n[Verse 1: The Weeknd]\nAngel, oh oh oh oh\nKnew you were special from the moment I saw you\nI saw you, yeah\nI said angel, oh oh oh oh\nI feel you're closer every time I call you\nI call you\n\n[Pre-Chorus: The Weeknd]\nCause all I see are wings, I can see your wings\nBut I know what I am and the life I live, yeah, the life I live\nAnd even though I sin, maybe we are born to live\nBut I know time will tell if we're meant for this\nYeah, if we're meant for this\n\n[Chorus: The Weeknd]\nAnd if we're not\nI hope you find somebody\nI hope you find somebody\nI hope you find somebody\nI hope you find somebody to love\nSomebody to love\nSomebody to love\nYeah, yeah, yeah\n\n[Verse 2: The Weeknd]\nSaid angel, woah oh oh oh\nYou'll probably never take me back and I know this\nYeah I know this, aw man\nI said angel, woah oh oh oh\nI'm so desensitized to feeling these emotions\nYeah, no emotions baby\n\n[Pre-Chorus: The Weeknd]\nCause all I see are wings, I can see your wings\nBut I know what I am and the life I live, yeah, the life I live\nAnd even though I sin, we all want to live\nBut I know time will tell if we're meant for this\nYeah if we're meant for this\n\n[Chorus: The Weeknd]\nAnd if we're not\nI hope you find somebody\nI hope you find somebody\nI hope you find somebody\nI hope you find somebody to love\nSomebody to love\nSomebody to love\nYeah, yeah, yeah\n\n[Bridge: The Weeknd]\nAnd even though we live inside\nA dangerously empty life\nYou always seem to bring the light\nYou always seem to bring the light\nAnd even though we live inside\nA dangerously empty life\nYou always seem to bring me light\nYou always seem to bring me light\n\n[Chorus: The Weeknd and Maty Noyes]\nI hope you find somebody\nI hope you find somebody\nI hope you find somebody\nI hope you find somebody to love\nSomebody to love\nSomebody to love\nYeah, yeah, yeah, oh\nI hope you find somebody\nI hope you find somebody\nI hope you find somebody\nI hope you find somebody to love\nSomebody to love\nSomebody to love\nYeah, yeah, yeah, oh\nI hope you find somebody\nI hope you find somebody\nI hope you find somebody\nI hope you find somebody to love\nSomebody to love\nSomebody to love\nYeah, yeah, yeah, oh\n\n[Outro: The Weeknd and Maty Noyes]\nOoh somebody baby\nI hope you find somebody\nI hope you find somebody\nI hope you find somebody baby\nSomebody to love\nSomebody to love\nYeah, yeah, yeah\n\n"},{"song":"VSF","release_date":"2019-10-10","artist":"​​​J​a​o","album":"ANTI-HERÓI","lyrics":"\n\n[Verso 1]\nNa frente dos seus amigos você solta minha mão\nSe perguntam \"Cês tão juntos?\", \"É claro que não\"\nDenuncia sem me ver num riso tão desajeitado\nEu sou bom pra tua cama, mas não pro teu lado\n\n[Pré-Refrão]\nEu nem vejo graça mais no seu sorriso\nMeu peito não bate mais como era antes\nE a vida nunca fez tanto sentido\nDe perto vejo que éramos distantes\n\n[Refrão]\nEntão vai se fuder\nVocê e o seu rostinho lindo\nVolta e vai viver\nCom todos seus amigos ricos\nEu me esforcei bastante pra desapegar\nE fiquei muito tempo onde você tá\nMas agora eu já não sinto mais a dor\nEntão vai se fuder\nVocê, meu grande amor\n\n[Verso 2]\nMe devolve o que eu te dei: meu amor e o meu tempo\nVocê tem prioridades, mas eu tenho sentimentos\nDessas brigas o meu corpo até que sente falta\nMas tenho me acostumado a não te ter de volta\n\n[Pré-Refrão]\nEu nem vejo graça mais no seu sorriso\nMeu peito não bate mais como era antes\nE a vida nunca fez tanto sentido\nDe perto vejo que éramos distantes\n\n[Refrão]\nEntão vai se fuder\nVocê e o seu rostinho lindo\nVolta e vai viver\nCom todos seus amigos ricos\nEu me esforcei bastante pra desapegar\nE fiquei muito tempo onde você tá\nMas agora eu já não sinto mais a dor\nEntão vai se fuder\nVocê, meu grande amor\n\n[Ponte]\nEu não vou mais chorar\nEu não vou mais chorar\nEu não vou mais\nEu não vou mais chorar\nEu não vou mais chorar\n\n[Refrão]\nEntão vai se fuder\nVocê e o seu rostinho lindo\nVolta e vai viver\nCom todos seus amigos ricos\nEu me esforcei bastante pra desapegar\nE fiquei muito tempo onde você tá\nMas agora eu já não sinto mais a dor\nEntão vai se fuder\nVocê, meu grande amor\n\n"},{"song":"Hfsfkjjsf","release_date":"1514-01-19","artist":"Jkfjsksa","lyrics":"\n\ndrftgyhjk\n\n"},{"song":"Frequency","release_date":"2017-01-20","artist":"STARSET","album":"Vessels","lyrics":"\n\nI was scanning through the skies\nAnd missed the static in your eyes\nSomething blocking your reception\nIt's distorting our connection\nWith the distance amplified\nWas it all just synthesized?\nAnd now the silence screams that you are gone\nYou've tuned me out\nI've lost your frequency\n\nThere's something here that’s broken\nThere's something here with no end\nIt's paralyzed\nIt's in your eyes\nCause I can feel your soul fade\nI can feel your heart change\nIt falls out of phase with mine\nWhile you oscillate inside\nOr is it only in my head?\n\nI was scanning through the skies\nAnd missed the static in your eyes\nSomething blocking your reception\nIt's distorting our connection\nWith the distance amplified\nWas it all just synthesized?\nAnd now the silence screams that you are gone\nYou've tuned me out\nI've lost your frequency\n\nLeft inside a half-life\nIrradiated insides\nThese memories\nThey never leave\nI bared my soul for you and all I got was static\nMy heart was bulletproof till you took off the jacket\n\nI was scanning through the skies\nAnd missed the static in your eyes\nSomething blocking your reception\nIt's distorting our connection\nWith the distance amplified\nWas it all just synthesized?\nAnd now the silence screams that you are gone\nYou've tuned me out\nI've lost your frequency\n\nYour frequency...\n\nCastaway\nMy cries are blocked by the horizon\nSuffocate\nI was doing this all for you\n\nI'm in the shallows\nStuck in the gallows\nI tried to save you now I'm swallowed\nYou wanted war\nI am the war\nI alone\n\nSomething blocking your reception\nIt's distorting our connection\nWith the distance amplified\nWas it all just synthesized?\nAnd now the silence screams that you are gone\nYou've tuned me out\nI've lost your frequency\n\n"},{"song":"Treacherous Doctor","release_date":"2019-03-22","artist":"Wallows","album":"Nothing Happens","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nCould I trust you with my thoughts\nOr would you use them all against me\nCan you replace my eyes for yours\nAnd see what I really look like\nI could help you criticize\n\n[Chorus 1]\nLooking for a sense of relation\nWhere do people want me to be?\nI can't help but cry on vacation\nDressed to un-impress easily\nLosing sight again\nI'll go ahead and give your eyes back now\n\n[Verse 2]\nYou grow up, gone\nSo what's the point of connecting to anyone?\nIs a relationship bought or is it won?\n\n[Chorus 2]\nAre the things I think are important\nSimply just distractions from death?\nAll of my ideas turn to content\nThey can be conceived 'til they're read\nLost my words again\nIt doesn't matter\n'Cause you wouldn't understand\n\n[Chorus 3]\nLove in teens and life in the twenties\nNothing much to look forward to\nI can't help but cry on vacation\nIs this the way to exit my youth?\nOh\n\n[Outro]\nHey, treacherous doctor, do you know what's the matter with me?\nHey, treacherous doctor, do you know what's the matter with me?\n\n"},{"song":"California Gurls","release_date":"2010-05-07","artist":"Katy Perry","album":"Teenage Dream","lyrics":"\n\n[Intro: Snoop Dogg]\nGreetings, loved ones\nLet's take a journey\n\n[Verse 1: Katy Perry]\nI know a place where the grass is really greener\nWarm, wet and wild\nThere must be something in the water\nSipping gin and juice\nLaying underneath the palm trees (Undone)\nThe boys break their necks\nTrying to creep a little sneak peek (At us)\n\n[Pre-Chorus: Katy Perry]\nYou could travel the world\nBut nothing comes close to the golden coast\nOnce you party with us\nYou'll be falling in love\nOh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh\n\n[Chorus: Katy Perry]\nCalifornia girls, we're unforgettable\nDaisy Dukes, bikinis on top\nSun-kissed skin so hot, we'll melt your popsicle\nOh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh\nCalifornia girls, we're undeniable\nFine, fresh, fierce, we got it on lock\nWest Coast represent, now put your hands up\nOh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh\n\n[Verse 2: Katy Perry]\nSex (Sex) on the beach\nWe don't mind sand in our stilettos\nWe freak in my Jeep ​*horn honks*​\nSnoop Doggy Dogg on the stereo, oh-oh\n\n[Pre-Chorus: Katy Perry]\nYou could travel the world (You could travel the world)\nBut nothing comes close to the golden coast\nOnce you party with us (Once you party with us)\nYou'll be falling in love\nOh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh\n\n[Chorus: Katy Perry & (Snoop Dogg)]\nCalifornia gurls, we're unforgettable (California)\nDaisy Dukes, bikinis on top\nSun-kissed skin so hot, we'll melt your popsicle\nOh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh\nCalifornia gurls (California), we're undeniable\nFine, fresh, fierce, we got it on lock\nWest Coast represent (West Coast), now put your hands up\nOh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh\n\n[Verse 3: Snoop Dogg & Katy Perry, Both]\nToned, tan, fit and ready\nTurn it up cause it's getting heavy\nWild, wild, West Coast\nThese are the girls I love the most\nI mean the ones, I mean like she's the one\nKiss her, touch her, squeeze her buns (Uh!)\nThe girl's a freak\nShe drive a Jeep and live on the beach\nI'm okay, I won't play\nI love the Bay just like I love L.A\nVenice Beach and Palm Springs\nSummertime is everything\nHomeboys banging out\nAll that ass hanging out\nBikinis, zucchinis, martinis, no weenies\nJust the king and a queenie\nKaty, my lady (Yeah?)\nLookie here, baby (Uh-huh)\nI'm all up on ya\n'Cause you representing California (Oh-oh, yeah)\n\n[Chorus: Katy Perry & (Snoop Dogg)]\nCalifornia gurls, we're unforgettable\nDaisy Dukes, bikinis on top\nSun-kissed skin so hot, we'll melt your popsicle\nOh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (Come on, come on)\nCalifornia gurls, we're undeniable\nFine, fresh, fierce, we got it on lock\nWest Coast represent (West Coast, West Coast)\nNow put your hands up (Aye, aye)\nOh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh\n\n[Outro: Snoop Dogg & (Katy Perry)]\n(California, California gurls)\nCalifornia gurls, man\n(California) Hahahaha\n(California Gurls)\nI really wish you all could be California gurls\n\n"},{"song":"Yorktown (The World Turned Upside Down) (Off-Broadway)","release_date":"2015-02-17","artist":"Lin-Manuel Miranda","album":"Hamilton: An American Musical (Off-Broadway)","lyrics":"\n\n[COMPANY]\nThe battle of Yorktown. 1781\n\n[LAFAYETTE]\nMonsieur Hamilton\n\n[HAMILTON]\nMonsieur Lafayette\nIn command where you belong\n\n[LAFAYETTE]\nHow you say, no sweat\n\n[HAMILTON]\nWe're finally on the field. We’ve had quite a run\n\n[HAMILTON/LAFAYETTE]\nImmigrants:\nWe get the job done\n\n[HAMILTON]\nSo what happens if we win?\n\n[LAFAYETTE]\nI go back to France\nI bring freedom to my people if I’m given the chance\n\n[HAMILTON]\nWe’ll be with you when you do\n\n[LAFAYETTE]\nGo lead your men\n\n[HAMILTON]\nSee you on the other side\n\n[LAFAYETTE]\n‘Til we meet again, let’s go!\n\n[HAMILTON/ENSEMBLE]\nI am not throwin’ away my shot!\nI am not throwin’ away my shot!\nHey yo, I’m just like my country, I’m young\nScrappy and hungry\nAnd I’m not throwin’ away my shot!\nI am not throwin’ away my shot!\n\n[HAMILTON]\n‘Til the world turns upside down…\n\n[ENSEMBLE]\n‘Til the world turns upside down!\n\n[HAMILTON]\nI imagine death so much it feels more like a memory\nThis is where it gets me: on my feet\nThe enemy ahead of me\nIf this is the end of me, at least I have a friend with me\nWeapon in my hand, a command, and my men with me\nThen I remember my Eliza’s expecting me...\nNot only that, my Eliza’s expecting\nSo, we gotta go, gotta get the job done\nGotta start a new nation, gotta meet my son!\nTake the bullets out your gun!\n\n[ENSEMBLE]\nWhat?\n\n[HAMILTON]\nThe bullets out your gun!\n\n[ENSEMBLE]\nWhat?\n\n[HAMILTON]\nWe move under cover and we move as one\nThrough the night, we have one shot to live another day\nWe cannot let a stray gunshot give us away\nIt's the war up close, seize the moment and stay in it\nIt’s either that or meet the business end of a bayonet\nThe code word is ‘Rochambeau’\n\n[ENSEMBLE]\nRochambeau!\n\n[HAMILTON]\nYou have your orders now, go, man, go!\nAnd so the American experiment begins\nWith my friends all scattered to the winds\nLaurens is in South Carolina, and he's redefining brav’ry\n\n[HAMILTON/LAURENS]\nWe’ll never be free until we end slavery!\n\n[HAMILTON]\nWhen we finally drive the British away\nLafayette is there waiting—\n\n[HAMILTON/LAFAYETTE]\nIn Chesapeake Bay!\n\n[HAMILTON]\nHow did we know that this plan would work?\nWe had a spy on the inside. That’s right\n\n[HAMILTON/COMPANY]\nHercules Mulligan!\n\n[MULLIGAN]\nA tailor spyin’ on the British government!\nI take their measurements, information and then I smuggle it\n\n[COMPANY]\nUp\n\n[MULLIGAN]\nTo my brother's revolutionary covenant\nI’m runnin’ with the Sons of Liberty and I am lovin’ it!\nSee, that’s what happens when you up against the ruffians\nWe in the shit now, somebody's gotta shovel it!\nHercules Mulligan, I need no introduction\nWhen you knock me down I get the fuck back up again!\nWhoo!\n\n[HAMILTON]\nAfter a week of fighting, a young man in a red coat stands on a parapet\n\n[LAFAYETTE]\nWe lower our guns as he frantically waves a white handkerchief\n\n[HAMILTON]\nAnd just like that, it’s over. We tend to our wounded, we count our dead\n\n[LAURENS]\nBlack and white soldiers wonder alike if this really means freedom\n\n[WASHINGTON]\nNot. Yet\n\n[HAMILTON]\nWe negotiate the terms of surrender\nI see George Washington smile\nWe escort their men out of Yorktown\nThey stagger home single file, and\nTens of thousands of people line the streets\nThere are screams and church bells ringing\nAnd as our fallen foes retreat\nI hear the drinking song they’re singing…\n\n[ALL MEN]\nThe world turned upside down\n\n[FULL COMPANY]\nThe world turned upside down\nThe world turned upside down\nThe world turned upside down\nDown\nDown, down, down\n\n[LAFAYETTE]\nFreedom for America, freedom for France!\n\n[COMPANY]\nDown, down, down\n\n[HAMILTON]\nGotta start a new nation\nGotta meet my son\n\n[COMPANY]\nDown, down, down\n\n[MULLIGAN]\nWe won!\n\n[LAFAYETTE]\nWe won!\n\n[LAURENS]\nWe won!\n\n[HAMILTON]\nWe won!\n\n[COMPANY]\nThe world turned upside down!\n\n"},{"song":"De Do Do Do, De Da Da Da","release_date":"1980-10-02","artist":"The Police","album":"Zenyattà Mondatta","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nDon't think me unkind\nWords are hard to find\nThe only cheques I've left unsigned\nFrom the banks of chaos in my mind\nAnd when their eloquence escapes me\nTheir logic ties me up and rapes me\n\n[Chorus]\nDe do do do, de da da da\nIs all I want to say to you\nDe do do do, de da da da\nTheir innocence will pull me through\nDe do do do, de da da da\nIs all I want to say to you\nDe do do do, de da da da\nThey're meaningless and all that's true\n\n[Verse 2]\nPoets, priests, and politicians\nHave words to thank for their positions\nWords that scream for your submission\nAnd no one's jamming their transmission\nBecause when their eloquence escapes you\nTheir logic ties you up and rapes you\n\n[Chorus]\nDe do do do, de da da da\nIs all I want to say to you\nDe do do do, de da da da\nTheir innocence will pull me through\nDe do do do, de da da da\nIs all I want to say to you\nDe do do do, de da da da\nThey're meaningless and all that's true\n\n[Chorus]\nDe do do do, de da da da\nIs all I want to say to you\nDe do do do, de da da da\nTheir innocence will pull me through\nDe do do do, de da da da\nIs all I want to say to you\nDe do do do, de da da da\nThey're meaningless and all that's true\n\n"},{"song":"Fireflies","release_date":"2009-07-14","artist":"Owl City","album":"Ocean Eyes","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nYou would not believe your eyes\nIf ten million fireflies\nLit up the world as I fell asleep\n'Cause they'd fill the open air\nAnd leave teardrops everywhere\nYou'd think me rude but I would just stand and stare\n\n[Chorus]\nI'd like to make myself believe\nThat planet Earth turns slowly\nIt's hard to say that I'd rather stay awake when I'm asleep\n'Cause everything is never as it seems\n\n[Verse 2]\n'Cause I'd get a thousand hugs\nFrom ten thousand lightning bugs\nAs they tried to teach me how to dance\nA foxtrot above my head\nA sock hop beneath my bed\nThe disco ball is just hanging by a thread\n\n[Chorus]\nI'd like to make myself believe\nThat planet Earth turns slowly\nIt's hard to say that I'd rather stay awake when I'm asleep\n'Cause everything is never as it seems (When I fall asleep)\n\n[Bridge]\nLeave my door open just a crack\n(Please take me away from here)\n'Cause I feel like such an insomniac\n(Please take me away from here)\nWhy do I tire of counting sheep?\n(Please take me away from here)\nWhen I'm far too tired to fall asleep (Haha)\n\n[Verse 3]\nTo ten million fireflies\nI'm weird 'cause I hate goodbyes\nI got misty eyes as they said farewell (Said farewell)\nBut I'll know where several are\nIf my dreams get real bizarre\n'Cause I saved a few and I keep them in a jar (Jar, jar, jar)\n\n[Chorus (Extended)]\nI'd like to make myself believe\nThat planet Earth turns slowly\nIt's hard to say that I'd rather stay awake when I'm asleep\n'Cause everything is never as it seems (When I fall asleep)\nI'd like to make myself believe\nThat planet Earth turns slowly\nIt's hard to say that I'd rather stay awake when I'm asleep\n'Cause everything is never as it seems (When I fall asleep)\nI'd like to make myself believe\nThat planet Earth turns slowly\nIt's hard to say that I'd rather stay awake when I'm asleep\nBecause my dreams are bursting at the seams\n\n"},{"song":"Master of Puppets","release_date":"1986-03-03","artist":"Metallica","album":"Master of Puppets","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nEnd of passion play, crumbling away\nI'm your source of self-destruction\nVeins that pump with fear, sucking darkest clear\nLeading on your death's construction\n\n[Refrain]\nTaste me, you will see, more is all you need\nDedicated to how I'm killing you\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nCome crawling faster\nObey your master\nYour life burns faster\nObey your...\n\n[Chorus]\nMaster! Master!\nMaster of Puppets, I'm pulling your strings\nTwisting your mind and smashing your dreams\nBlinded by me, you can't see a thing\nJust call my name 'cause I'll hear you scream\nMaster! Master!\nJust call my name 'cause I'll hear you scream\nMaster! Master!\n\n[Verse 2]\nNeedlework the way, never you betray\nLife of death becoming clearer\nPain monopoly, ritual misery\nChop your breakfast on a mirror\n\n[Refrain]\nTaste me, you will see, more is all you need\nDedicated to how I'm killing you\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nCome crawling faster (faster)\nObey your master (master)\nYour life burns faster (faster)\nObey your...\n\n[Chorus]\nMaster! Master!\nMaster of Puppets, I'm pulling your strings\nTwisting your mind and smashing your dreams\nBlinded by me, you can't see a thing\nJust call my name 'cause I'll hear you scream\nMaster! Master!\nJust call my name 'cause I'll hear you scream\nMaster! Master!\n\n[Post-Chorus]\n(Master, master, master, master...)\n\n[Instrumental Bridge]\n\n[Bridge]\nMaster! Master! Where’s the dreams that I’ve been after?\nMaster! Master! You promised only lies\nLaughter! Laughter! All I hear or see is laughter\nLaughter! Laughter! Laughing at my cries\nFix me!\n\n[Guitar Solo]\n\n[Verse 3]\nHell is worth all that, natural habitat\nJust a rhyme without a reason\nNever-ending maze, drift on numbered days\nNow, your life is out of season\n\n[Refrain]\nI will occupy, I will help you die\nI will run through you, now I rule you too\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nCome crawling faster (faster)\nObey your master (master)\nYour life burns faster (faster)\nObey your...\n\n[Chorus]\nMaster! Master!\nMaster of puppets, I'm pulling your strings\nTwisting your mind and smashing your dreams\nBlinded by me, you can't see a thing\nJust call my name 'cause I'll hear you scream\nMaster! Master!\nJust call my name 'cause I'll hear you scream\nMaster! Master!\n\n[Laughter]\n\n"},{"song":"Bængshot","release_date":"2017-05-12","artist":"Linda Vidala","lyrics":"\n\n[Intro: KingSkurkOne]\nAll my B-boys straight outta control\nI got this big ass dick, and it making it roll\nAll my b-boys do a 6-step clean\nI got a couple fine bitches if you know what I mean\nEy, bængshot - er du skækk eller?\n\n[Chorus: KingSkurkOne]\nBængshot mafakka\nEr du hypp på å bli skækk eller?\nRøyk joint med meg, hoe\nBængshot mafakka\nEr du hypp på å bli skækk eller?\nSnort coke med meg, hoe\nBængshot mafakka\nEr du hypp på å bli skækk eller?\nSpis sopp med meg, hoe\nBængshot mafakka\nEr du hypp på å bli hjerneskada?\nDrikk shots med meg, hoe\n\n[Verse 1: Linda Vidala]\nBængshot mafakka\nEr du keen på å bli skækk eller?\nSkal du legge opp noe hasj eller?\nVil du kjøre et lite opplegg og få cash eller?\nPoddiaa, lille brothah\nFrøken Pattaya, du ha'kke min firah\nDu ha'kke min familie, du e'kke min baya\nLeker at du er en G, særlig at du banker noen\nSlutt å prat piss kompis, bandy e'kke bangaloo\nAh, bængshot mafakka\nAh, bare vær sånn mafakka\nYeah, e'kke vits å være bitter\nDet er sånn det bare har blitt til\nDet er sånn, mafakka\nYeah, vi tjener tusenlapper her\nLinda Longtime og det er Skurken oppi her\nBest å bare rulle, snart er purken oppi her\nBare sjekk pulsen oppi her\nBængshot mafakka\n\n[Chorus: KingSkurkOne]\nBængshot mafakka\nEr du hypp på å bli skækk eller?\nRøyk joint med meg, hoe\nBængshot mafakka\nEr du hypp på å bli skækk eller?\nSnort coke med meg, hoe\nBængshot mafakka\nEr du hypp på å bli skækk eller?\nSpis sopp med meg, hoe\nBængshot mafakka\nEr du hypp på å bli hjerneskada?\nDrikk shots med meg, hoe\n\n[Verse 2: KingSkurkOne]\nEy, helt ærlig, jeg er altfor fucka\nSøsterpuler, morrapuler, drakk opp hele whiskey-flaska\nSpiser kantareller og røyker pasta\nOm jeg kommer over smilefjesene blir de knaska\nFerdig snakka, dermed basta\nJeg hadde tenkt at jeg skulle hooke meg en mæbe\nKlarte ikke snakke så hun skjønte ikke bæret\nHalla baby, har du hørt om KingSkurkOne, vil du være med?\nJeg har det du vil ha, ny hasj fra Pakistan\nDen er så myk at den smelter, å fy faen\nKjøper dyre belter som jeg selger billig fordi plutselig så trenger jeg dop\nFy faen, jeg er skikkelig dum\nJeg pulte fire damer på en dag uten kondom\nMann, du kan tenke jeg fikk meldinger på telefonen\nFikk litt dårlig samvittighet eller no', så jeg tok opp telefonen\nBængshot, er du keen på å bli skækk eller?\n\n[Chorus: KingSkurkOne]\nBængshot mafakka\nEr du hypp på å bli skækk eller?\nRøyk joint med meg, hoe\nBængshot mafakka\nEr du hypp på å bli skækk eller?\nSnort coke med meg, hoe\nBængshot mafakka\nEr du hypp på å bli skækk eller?\nSpis sopp med meg, hoe\nBængshot mafakka\nEr du hypp på å bli hjerneskada?\nDrikk shots med meg, hoe\n\n[Bridge: Linda Vidala & KingSkurkOne]\nEr du keen på å bli skækk eller?\nKompis, har du noe Rizla?\nKan du si meg hva som skjer med deg?\nJa, alle rundt meg her er skække\nOg kan du ta med noe vodka?\nJeg har noen jævla freshe lisser\nOg vi skal holde på til onsdag\nOg vi blir fucka som bitches\n\n[Chorus: KingSkurkOne]\nBængshot mafakka\nEr du hypp på å bli skækk eller?\nRøyk joint med meg, hoe\nBængshot mafakka\nEr du hypp på å bli skækk eller?\nSnort coke med meg, hoe\nBængshot mafakka\nEr du hypp på å bli skækk eller?\nSpis sopp med meg, hoe\nBængshot mafakka\nEr du hypp på å bli hjerneskada?\nDrikk shots med meg, hoe\n\n"},{"song":"Viva La Vida","release_date":"2008-05-25","artist":"Coldplay","album":"Viva La Vida or Death and All His Friends","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nI used to rule the world\nSeas would rise when I gave the word\nNow in the morning I sleep alone\nSweep the streets I used to own\nI used to roll the dice\nFeel the fear in my enemy's eyes\nListen as the crowd would sing\nNow the old King is dead, long live the King\nOne minute I held the key\nNext the walls were closed on me\nAnd I discovered that my castles stand\nUpon pillars of salt and pillars of sand\n\n[Chorus]\nI hear Jerusalem bells a-ringing\nRoman Cavalry choirs are singing\nBe my mirror, my sword and shield\nMy missionaries in a foreign field\nFor some reason I can't explain\nOnce you'd gone there was never\nNever an honest word\nAnd that was when I ruled the world\n\n[Verse 2]\nIt was the wicked and wild wind\nBlew down the doors to let me in\nShattered windows and the sound of drums\nPeople couldn't believe what I'd become\nRevolutionaries wait\nFor my head on a silver plate\nJust a puppet on a lonely string\nOh who would ever want to be king?\n\n[Chorus]\nI hear Jerusalem bells a-ringing\nRoman Cavalry choirs are singing\nBe my mirror, my sword and shield\nMy missionaries in a foreign field\nFor some reason I can't explain\nI know Saint Peter won't call my name\nNever an honest word\nBut that was when I ruled the world\nI hear Jerusalem bells a-ringing\nRoman Cavalry choirs are singing\nBe my mirror, my sword and shield\nMy missionaries in a foreign field\nFor some reason I can't explain\nI know Saint Peter won't call my name\nNever an honest word\nBut that was when I ruled the world\n\n"},{"song":"Paraplu","release_date":"2016-11-07","artist":"Frenna","album":"Geen Oog Dichtgedaan","lyrics":"\n\nSongtekst van Frenna – \"Paraplu\" ft. KM & Eves\n\n[Bridge: KM]\nIk ben geblessed, twee chains om m'n nek\nDe youngs zijn met cash\nWaar blijft m'n respect?\nSquad met OG's, maar er wordt niet gelackt\nJe wifey is spang, ik heb d'r geklemd, en nu is ze weg\n\n[Hook: Frenna, Eves]\nIk ben gezegend, kan niet falen nu\nWe stonden in de regen zonder paraplu\nDe honger hield me wakker, maar we chappen nu\nVroeger was ik skeer maar nu wordt m'n geld beheerd\nIk wil meer ah\nBlessings, blessings, super bless bless bless\nFlexin', flexin', check die flex flex flex\nIk kwam naar binnen met een goeie stack\n'K heb verpest-pest-pest\nBlow it all, (Eves wat doe je?) blow it all\n\n[Verse 1: Eves]\nZoveel zogenaamde trappers in de game-game-game-game\nZe gaan zeggen deze flow is gekopieerd maar ik heb het geclaimd-claimd-claimd-claimd\nOnze intentie is tirannie brengen, net Sadam Houssein-sein-sein-sein\nMoet overheersen, beheersen en heersen met de hele gang-gang-gang-gang-gang-gang-gang-gang-gang\nBen op je PC, on-demand\nBen in de PC for a train\nNieuwe designer-alert\nTisci Givenchy de shirt\nIk kwam met teflon in een skurt (skurt)\nNatuurlijk rocken we geen jurk\nLaat zulke geintjes maar voor Young Thug\nDe broads in Rotterdam zijn boos, ze vinden m'n barz disrespectvol (dom!)\nZe zeggen tegen me \"praat nooit meer tegen me\", paar dagen later spreidt ze weer d'r benen voor me, what\nAlweer in the Mainport, meeste chicks doen meestal interessant voor niks\nBen geen Credo Santana, maar ben wel matta in de VIP\nDe lingo hier is trap trap\nDe lingo hier is get stacks\nSnelle leven, gass gass\nAlle hens aan dek\nKomen of we stromen in de building\nFuckboys verdrinken in hun feelings\nGooi die money hoog naar de ceilings, blow it all, blow it all\n\n[Hook: Frenna, Eves]\nIk ben gezegend, kan niet falen nu\nWe stonden in de regen zonder paraplu\nDe honger hield me wakker, maar we chappen nu\nVroeger was ik skeer maar nu wordt m'n geld beheerd\nIk wil meer ah\nBlessings, blessings, super bless bless bless\nFlexin', flexin', check die flex flex flex\nIk kwam naar binnen met een goeie stack\nIk heb verpest-pest-pest\nBlow it all, (Eves wat doe je?) blow it all\n\n[Verse 2: Frenna, Eves]\nIk weet nog toen Adje me zei (Hij zei what?) \"Fren, ik heb nu een ton\"\nToen ging ik dieper in die life\nEn keek niet meer achterom\nEn als een nigger mij wil schemen, zeg hem \"kom met team, we lopen met een bom\"\nEy, hoe je ziet is hoe het komt\nEy, laat hem heaten, magnetron\nEy, ben aan het flirten met de streets\nAan het flirten met de streets\nRappers vragen me on feats\nToch moet ik duiken voor police\nJe bent op grappen net Najib\nLaat mij niet lachen alsjeblieft\nIk zie je trappen op die fiets\nIk wil die Klasse, ja die Jeep\nM'n niggas rennen rijden in de nacht Merry's, overdag zijn ze low key\nJe runt shit, maar dat loopt niet, je mond groot, maar je brood niet\nZe blijven dingen zeggen, hypen dingen, ever ik ben alles, maar broke niet!\nWant ik heb money, maar ik show niet\nIn de kitchen net als Goofy\nBlijf het tikken, net je Roley\nGladde jongen zonder olie\nIk moet blijven stacken want ik heb een motherfucking broke-gaan fobie\nIk speel met die komma's, ben met de gang in de cut net een soma\nIk was in velden, ja net Maradona\nIk ben die guy daar in Donna, je bitch in m'n phonna\n\n[Hook: Frenna, Eves]\nIk ben gezegd, kan niet falen nu\nWe stonden in de regen zonder paraplu\nDe honger hield me wakker, maar we chappen nu\nVroeger was ik skeer maar nu wordt m'n geld beheerd\nIk wil meer ah\nBlessings, blessings, super bless bless bless\nFlexin', flexin', check die flex flex flex\nIk kwam naar binnen met een goeie stack\nIk heb verpest-pest-pest\nBlow it all, (Eves wat doe je?) blow it all\n\n"},{"song":"Bling bling","release_date":"2017-11-03","artist":"Kaaris","album":"Dozo","lyrics":"\n\n[Intro : Kaaris]\n2.7\nDouble X on the track, bitch!\nKaaris\nAh clique\n\n[Couplet 1 : Kaaris]\nTant mieux si t'as un trop gros boule, j'ai le permis camion\nElle a cent millilitres de liquide dans la culotte, elle peut même plus prendre l'avion\nSi tu me cherches, ne sois pas bête, tape mon blaze sur ta tablette\nJe serai neuf millimètres, tu n'seras plus donc fuck Hamlet\nJe t'ai eu, tu le sais skinny, désolé ma belle\nSi c'est pour me dire que c'est fini, t'aurais pu m'le dire au phone-tél'\nSi t'es une puta, si t'es un teur-men, gare aux débordements, débordements, débordements\nJ'veux une chicha goût the-men, j'garde le comportement comportement comportement\n\n[Refrain : Kaaris]\nJ'suis dans l'avion de Pablo, je plane\nTu m'allumes comme un bédo, t'es ma flamme\nJ'brille comme un bling-bling, bling-bling, bling-bling, bling-bling, bling-bling\nSur le toit du building, building, building, building, building\nTout c'qui se voit est éphémère, tu le sais\nC'qui n'se voit pas est éternel, tu le sais\n\n[Couplet 2 : Sofiane]\nJ'mets du sang partout, pas venu faire de style\nJ'ai des frères de lait, j'ai des frères de sky\nJ'n'ai personne en face, qui m'fait baliser\nAucun rêve que mon arme ne puisse réaliser\nTu crois qu'le succès m'égare frangin mais t'as tort\nJ'garde tous mes réflexes même quand l'métal dort\nGros, dis-moi ce qu'on fête, une tournée complète ?\nUn tapin d'compét', une pute médaille d'or\nSalside de Dakar, gros son pas ti-gen\nChiriki d'Alger, nouchi d'Abidjan\nSses-lia, sac de congél', cellophane, aluminium\nL'empire du 9-3, multiplatinium\nTête de skunk opé' et même les anges toussent\nPas d'steak de Kobe, j'préfère qu'on mange tous\nJe bosse le CAC 40, j'garde le cours instable\nJ'les préfère marrantes, qu'elle suce pour un snap\n\n[Refrain : Kaaris]\nJ'suis dans l'avion de Pablo, je plane\nTu m'allumes comme un bédo, t'es ma flamme\nJ'brille comme un bling-bling, bling-bling, bling-bling, bling-bling, bling-bling\nSur le toit du building, building, building, building, building\nTout c'qui se voit est éphémère, tu le sais\nC'qui n'se voit pas est éternel, tu le sais\n\n[Couplet 3 : Kalash Criminel]\n(Gang, Sauvagerie)\nFaut faire des sous, j'ai plus le temps pour les embrouilles de quartier\nMon fils a quelques mois porte du Balmain, Gucci, Versace\nSi tu savais comment j'ai trimé pour en arriver là\nJ'm'arrêterai pas tant qu'j'ai pas ma villa sur la French Riviera\nCagoulé tard la night, ouais je drive et la mitraillette est yougoslave\n35 heures pour 1 200, c'est grave, travailler pour l'État, c'est être esclave\nJ'ai un tour d'avance, ils pensent que j'suis en retard, j'leurs mets des Fimbu comme le père fouettard\nOn achète ton père, ta mère, ton frère, ta sœur avec les sous du Qatar\n\n[Refrain : Kaaris]\nJ'suis dans l'avion de Pablo, je plane\nTu m'allumes comme un bédo, t'es ma flamme\nJ'brille comme un bling-bling, bling-bling, bling-bling, bling-bling, bling-bling\nSur le toit du building, building, building, building, building\nTout c'qui se voit est éphémère, tu le sais\nC'qui n'se voit pas est éternel, tu le sais\n\n"},{"song":"The Boys","release_date":"2011-01-19","artist":"Girls’ Generation","album":"The Boys","lyrics":"\n\nHangul\n겁이 나서 시작조차 안 해 봤다면\n그댄 투덜대지 마라 좀 (GG)\n주저하면 기회는 모두 너를 비켜 가\n가슴 펴고 나와 봐라 좀 (T.R.X)\n\nBring the boys out\nYeah you know\nB-bring the boys out\nWe bring the boys out\nWe bring the boys out, yeah\nB-bring the boys out\n\n순리에 맞춰 사는 것\n넌 길들여져 버렸니?\n괜찮니? (Get up)\n암담한 세상이 그댈\n주눅 들게 만드니?\n(That’s funny) 괜찮니?\n\n그냥 볼 수가 없어 난\n부딪히고 깨져도\n몇 번이고 일어나\n날카롭게 멋지게\n일을 내고야 말던\n니 야성을 보여 줘\nMy boy\n\nB-bring the boys out\n\nGirls’ Generation make you feel the heat\n전 세계가 너를 주목해\nB-bring the boys out\n위풍도 당당하지\n뼛속부터 넌 원래 멋졌어\nYou know the girls\nB-b-bring the boys out\n\n흔들리지 말고 그댄 자릴 지켜\n원래 전쟁 같은 삶을 사는 인간인걸\n너는 왜? (Yeah fly high)\n벌써 왜? (You fly high) 포기해\nOh, 넌 멀었잖아\n\n너의 집념을 보여 줘\n지굴 좀 흔들어 줘\n모두가 널 볼 수 있게\n역사는 새롭게\n쓰여지게 될걸\n주인공은 바로 너\n바로 너\n\nB-bring the boys out\n\nGirls’ Generation make you feel the heat\n전 세계가 너를 주목해\nB-bring the boys out\n위풍도 당당하지\n뼛속부터 넌 원래 멋졌어\nYou know the girls\nB-b-bring the boys out\n\nGirls bring the boys out\nI wanna dance right now\n내가 이끌어 줄게 Come out\n세상 남자들이여 난 No. 1\n지혜를 주는 Athena, check this out\n즐겨 봐라 도전의 설레임\n이미 모두 가진 세상의 남자\n그대로 쭉 가는 거야 Keep up\nGirls’ Generation, we don’t stop\n\nB-bring the boys out\n\n막혀 버렸던 미래가\n안 보였던 미래가\n네 눈앞에 펼쳐져\n점점 더 완벽한\n니 모습에 마치\n난 빨려 들 것 같아\nMy heart\n\n겁이 나서 시작조차 안 해 봤다면\n그댄 투덜대지 마라 좀\nJust bring the boys out\n주저하면 기회는 모두 너를 비켜 가\n가슴 펴고 나와 봐라 좀\nBring the boys out\n\nCause the girls bring the boys out\nGirls bring the boys out\nGirls bring the boys out\nGirls bring the boys out\n\nGirls’ Generation make ’em feel the heat\n전 세계가 우릴 주목해\nB-bring the boys out\n세상을 이끌 남자\n멋진 여자들 여기 모여라\nYou know the girls\nB-b-bring the boys out\nRomanization\nGeobi naseo shijakjocha an hae bwattamyeon\nGeudaen tudeoldaeji mara jom (GG)\nJujeohamyeon gihweneun modu neoreul bikyeo ga\nGaseum pyeogo nawa bwara jom (T.R.X)\n\nBring the boys out\nYeah you know\nB-bring the boys out\nWe bring the boys out\nWe bring the boys out, yeah\nB-bring the boys out\n\nSullie matchweo saneun geot\nNeon gildeuryeojeo beoryeonni?\nGwaenchanni? (Get up)\nAmdamhan sesangi geudael\nJunuk deulge mandeuni?\n(That’s funny) gwaenchanni?\n\nGeunyang bol suga eopseo nan\nBudichigo kkaejeodo\nMyeot beonigo ireona\nNalkaropge meotjige\nIreul naegoya maldeon\nNi yaseongeul boyeo jweo\nMy boy\n\nB-bring the boys out\n\nGirls’ Generation make you feel the heat\nJeon segega neoreul jumokae\nB-bring the boys out\nWipungdo dangdanghaji\nPpyeossokbuteo neon weollae meotjeosseo\nYou know the girls\nB-b-bring the boys out\n\nHeundeulliji malgo geudaen jaril jikyeo\nWeollae jeonjaeng gateun salmeul saneun inganingeol\nNeoneun wae? (Yeah fly high)\nBeolsseo wae? (You fly high) pogihae\nOh, neon meoreotjana\n\nNeoye jimnyeomeul boyeo jweo\nJigul jom heundeureo jweo\nModuga neol bol su itge\nYeoksaneun saeropge\nSseuyeojige dwelkkeol\nJuingongeun baro neo\nBaro neo\n\nB-bring the boys out\n\nGirls’ Generation make you feel the heat\nJeon segega neoreul jumokae\nB-bring the boys out\nWipungdo dangdanghaji\nPpyeossokbuteo neon weollae meotjeosseo\nYou know the girls\nB-b-bring the boys out\n\nGirls bring the boys out\nI wanna dance right now\nNaega ikkeureo julkke Come out\nSesang namjadeuriyeo nan No. 1\nJihyereul juneun Athena, check this out\nJeulgyeo bwara dojeone seolleim\nImi modu gajin sesange namja\nGeudaero jjuk ganeun geoya Keep up\nGirls’ Generation, we don’t stop\n\nB-bring the boys out\n\nMakyeo beoryeotteon miraega\nAn boyeotteon miraega\nNe nunape pyeolcheojeo\nJeomjeom deo wanbyeokan\nNi moseube machi\nNan ppallyeo deul kkeot gata\nMy heart\n\nGeobi naseo shijakjocha an hae bwattamyeon\nGeudaen tudeoldaeji mara jom\nJust bring the boys out\nJujeohamyeon gihweneun modu neoreul bikyeo ga\nGaseum pyeogo nawa bwara jom\nBring the boys out\n\nCause the girls bring the boys out\nGirls bring the boys out\nGirls bring the boys out\nGirls bring the boys out\n\nGirls’ Generation make ’em feel the heat\nJeon segega uril jumokae\nB-bring the boys out\nSesangeul ikkeul namja\nMeotjin yeojadeul yeogi moyeora\nYou know the girls\nB-b-bring the boys out\nEnglish Version\n[Intro: All with (Jessica) and Tiffany]\nI can tell you're looking at me\nI know what you see\nAny closer and you'll feel the heat\n(GG)\nYou don't have to pretend that you didn't notice me\nEvery look will make it hard to breathe\n(T-R-X)\nBring the boys out\nYeah, you know\nB-Bring the boys out\nWe bring the boys out\nWe bring the boys out, yeah\nB-Bring the boys out\n\n[Verse 1: Taeyeon, (Tiffany), and Yoona\nSoon as I step on the scene\nI know that they'll watching me, watching me\n(Get up)\nImma be the hottest in this spot\nThere ain't no stopping me\n(That's funny)\nStopping me\n\n[Pre-Chorus: Sunny and Seohyun (All)]\nI know life is a mystery\nI'm gonna make history\nI'm taking it from the start\nCall all emergency\nI'm watching the phone ring\nI'm feeling this in my heart, my heart\n(B-Bring the boys out)\n\n[Chorus: All with Yuri and Sooyoung]\nGirl's Generation make you feel the heat\nAnd we're doing it, we can't be beat\nB-Bring the boys out\nWe're born to win\nBetter tell all your friends\nCause we get it in\nYou know the girls\nBring the boys out\n\n[Verse 2: Jessica with (Sunny)]\nWanna know my secrets\nBut no, I'll never tell\nCause I got that magic touch\nAnd I'm not trying to fail\nThat's right, yes I\n(Yeah, fly high)\nCan't deny, I know I can fly\n\nPre-Chorus: Seohyun and Taeyeon (All)\nI know life is a mystery\nI'm gonna make history\nI'm taking it from the start\nCall all emergency\nI'm watching the phone ring\nI'm feeling this in my heart, my heart\n(B-Bring the boys out)\n\n[Chorus: All with Tiffany and Hyoyeon]\nGirl's Generation make you feel the heat\nAnd we're doing it, we can't be beat\nB-Bring the boys out\nWe're born to win\nBetter tell all your friends\nCause we get it in\nYou know the girls\nBring the boys out\nGirls bring the boys out!\n\n[Bridge: Yuri, Yoona Hyoyeon, and (Sooyoung)]\nI wanna dance right now\nWe can show them how the girls get down\nYes we go for more than zero\nNumber one, everyone should know\nCheck this out\nAll the boys, all the boys want my heart\nBetter know how to rock and don't stop\n(Oh gee, we make you so hot\nGirl's Generation we won't stop)\n\nB-Bring the boys out\n\n[Pre-Chorus: Jessica and Taeyeon]\nIt's not a fantasy\nThis is right for me\nLiving it like a star\nCan't get the rest of me\nImma be what I wanna be\nThis is deep in my heart, my heart\n\n[Interlude: All with (Taeyeon), Seohyun, and Jessica]\nI can tell you're looking at me\nI know what you see\nAny closer and you'll feel the heat\n(Just bring the boys out)\nYou don't have to pretend that you didn't notice me\nEvery look will make it hard to breathe\nB-Bring the boys out\n'Cause the girls\nBring the boys out\nGirls bring the boys out\nGirls bring the boys out\nGirls bring the boys out\n\n\n[Chorus: All with Sunny and Tiffany]\nGirl's Generation make you feel the heat\nAnd we're doing it, we can't be beat\nB-Bring the boys out\nWe're born to win\nBetter tell all your friends\nCause we get it in\nYou know the girls\nB-Bring the boys out\n\n"},{"song":"Ants Marching","release_date":"1994-09-27","artist":"Dave Matthews Band","album":"Remember Two Things","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nHe wakes up in the morning\nDoes his teeth bite to eat and he's rolling\nNever changes a thing\nThe week ends the week begins\nShe thinks, we look at each other\nWondering what the other is thinking\nBut we never say a thing\nThese crimes between us grow deeper\nGoes to visit his mommy\nShe feeds him well his concerns\nHe forgets them\nAnd remembers being small\nPlaying under the table and dreaming\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nTake these chances\nPlace them in a box until a quieter time\nLights down, you up and die\n\n[Verse 2]\nDriving in on this highway\nAll these cars and upon the sidewalk\nPeople in every direction\nNo words exchanged\nNo time to exchange\n\n[Chorus]\nWhen all the little ants are marching\nRed and black antennae waving\nThey all do it the same\nThey all do it the same way\n\n[Bridge]\nCandyman tempting the thoughts of a\nSweet tooth tortured by the weight loss\nProgram cutting the corners\nLoose end, loose end, cut, cut\nOn the fence, could not to offend\nCut, cut, cut, cut\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nTake these chances\nPlace them in a box until a quieter time\nLights down, you up and die\n\n"},{"song":"Take It Easy","release_date":"1972-05-01","artist":"Eagles","album":"Eagles","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nWell, I'm running down the road tryin' to loosen my load\nI've got seven women on my mind\nFour that wanna own me, two that wanna stone me\nOne says she's a friend of mine\n\n[Chorus 1]\nTake It easy, take it easy\nDon't let the sound of your own wheels drive you crazy\nLighten up while you still can\nDon't even try to understand\nJust find a place to make your stand and take it easy\n\n[Verse 2]\nWell, I'm a standing on a corner in Winslow, Arizona\nAnd such a fine sight to see\nIt's a girl, my Lord, in a flatbed Ford\nSlowin' down to take a look at me\n\n[Chorus 2]\nCome on, baby, don't say maybe\nI gotta know if your sweet love is gonna save me\nWe may lose, and we may win\nThough we will never be here again\nSo open up, I'm climbin' in\nSo take it easy\n\n[Verse 3]\nWell I'm running down the road trying to loosen my load\nGot a world of trouble on my mind\nLookin' for a lover who won't blow my cover\nShe's so hard to find\n\n[Chorus 3]\nTake it easy, take it easy\nDon't let the sound of your own wheels make you crazy\nCome on baby, don't say maybe\nI gotta know if your sweet love is gonna save me, oh oh oh\nOh we got it easy\nWe oughta take it easy\n\n"},{"song":"Poppin Them Bottles","release_date":"2006-05-22","artist":"Lil Wayne","album":"Dedication 2","lyrics":"\n\n[Hook]\nNow ever since I could remember I been poppin them bottles\nPop, poppin them bottles, pop, poppin them bottles\nNow ever since I could remember I been smokin that dro\nWith my motherfucking pistol in my hand\n\n[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]\nWhen it comes to the bread, I got the keys to the bakery\nThese niggas out here trippin, sellin ki's to them agencies\nMy bitch keep saying that the judge got a date for me\nI tell the silly bitch and ya honor, they can wait for me\nI'm gone in the coupe with the roof steady chasing me\nShine so hard like the fucking sun facing me, basically\nTake it how you take it, I be making you be hating me\nLoving me but hating me, ho you got to pay for me\nRiding in the big boys, sitting on them grown folks\nEvery time I park, it's a motherfucking car show\nI guess I'm the number one Lakers fan\nYellow bottle, yellow bottle, purple bag, purple bag\n\n[Hook]\nNow ever since I could remember I been poppin them bottles\nPop, poppin them bottles, pop, poppin them bottles\nNow ever since I could remember I been smokin that dro\nWith my motherfucking pistol in my hand\nNow ever since I could remember I been poppin them bottles\nPop, poppin them bottles, pop, poppin them bottles\nNow ever since I could remember I been smokin that dro\nWith my motherfucking pistol in my hand\n\n[Verse 2: Curren$y]\nWell they know me as the Curren$y, but some call me the Hot Spitta\nSittin in the Chevy on three wheels like a tricycle\nAlways been a fly nigga since I was a little one\nBottle pop like the NBA finals is what we won\nI puff a lot of blunts with my nigga Weezy B\nOne night I was so high I thought that I forgot how to read\nYoung Money flyboys, mami, weed a different breed\nThrowing parties at secret locations somewhere on the beach\nWe off in Prive, Patron shots for the models\nAnd send a bottle of that Cris' up to the DJ\nI live by these rules, only money over bitches\nAnd it been like that ever since I could remember\n\n[Hook]\nNow ever since I could remember I been poppin them bottles\nPop, poppin them bottles, pop, poppin them bottles\nNow ever since I could remember I been smokin that dro\nWith my motherfucking pistol in my handNow ever since I could remember I been poppin them bottles\nPop, poppin them bottles, pop, poppin them bottles\nNow ever since I could remember I been smokin that dro\nWith my motherfucking pistol in my hand\n\n[Verse 3: Mack Maine]\nI just copped me some purp, I'm bout to open up\nI put my heart in my prices, see I'mma show you love\nSee I front you an ounce to get you started clown\nAnd you ain't got to go to Mickie D's for quarter pounds\nI be in A-Town, livin' la vida la loca\nThrowin that money on chichas, spendin' a stack up in Strokers\nYes I'm an animal, to be frank I'm a dog\nIf it's that time of the month, baby girl I need some skull\nSome mouth and lip service, that'd be perfect\nYou saw the rims on the Benz and you got nervous\nBut I'm a G, yep, I pop my collar, hop in Impalas\nRide for the dollars, hit the club, go straight to the bar, and pop my bottles\n\n[Hook]\nNow ever since I could remember I been poppin them bottles\nPop, poppin them bottles, pop, poppin them bottles\nNow ever since I could remember I been smokin that dro\nWith my motherfucking pistol in my hand\n\n"},{"song":"Now I Can Be the Real Me","release_date":"2012-02-14","artist":"The GGGG’s","album":"Radio Rebel (Original Soundtrack)","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nWalls, you can build them all around\nJust to shield a piece of your world out of sight\nAnd I needed you to look through\nTo the shadows I tried to bury inside\nDrawing them out to the light\nYou showed me I got nothing here to hide\n\n[Chorus]\nNow I can be who I am\nNow I can stand up for everyone to see\nTaking this life in my hands\nNow I can be, now I can be the real me\n\n[Verse 2]\nFree of defenses, finally\nAnd I'm somehow safer than I've ever felt\nYou dare to be you\nNow I know I don't have to be someone else\nWhen I'm with you, I am just myself\n\n[Chorus]\nNow I can be who I am\nNow I can stand up for everyone to see\nTaking this life in my hands\nNow I can be, now I can be the real me\n\n[Bridge]\nNow I can be the real me\nNow I can be the real me\nNow I can be\nNow I can be the real me\n\n[Breakdown]\nWalls, you can build them all around\nBut you've showed me I've got nothing here to hide\n\n[Chorus]\nNow I can be who I am\nNow I can stand up for everyone to see\nTaking his life in my hands\nNow I can be, now I can be the real me\n\n[Outro]\nNow I can be the real me\nNow I can be the real me\nNow I can be\nNow I can be the real me\n\n"},{"song":"Her Majesty","release_date":"1969-09-26","artist":"The Beatles","album":"Abbey Road","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse]\nHer Majesty's a pretty nice girl\nBut she doesn't have a lot to say\nHer Majesty's a pretty nice girl\nBut she changes from day to day\nI want to tell her that I love her a lot\nBut I gotta get a bellyful of wine\nHer Majesty's a pretty nice girl\nSomeday I'm going to make her mine, oh yeah\nSomeday I'm going to make her mine\n\n"},{"song":"Never Gonna Give You Up","release_date":"1987-07-27","artist":"Rick Astley","album":"Whenever You Need Somebody","lyrics":"\n\n[Intro]\n\n[Verse 1]\nWe're no strangers to love\nYou know the rules and so do I\nA full commitment's what I'm thinking of\nYou wouldn't get this from any other guy\n\n[Pre-Chorus 1]\nI just wanna tell you how I'm feeling\nGotta make you understand\n\n[Chorus]\nNever gonna give you up\nNever gonna let you down\nNever gonna run around and desert you\nNever gonna make you cry\nNever gonna say goodbye\nNever gonna tell a lie and hurt you\n\n[Verse 2]\nWe've known each other for so long\nYour heart's been aching but you're too shy to say it\nInside we both know what's been going on\nWe know the game and we're gonna play it\n\n[Pre-Chorus 2]\nAnd if you ask me how I'm feeling\nDon't tell me you're too blind to see\n\n[Chorus]\nNever gonna give you up\nNever gonna let you down\nNever gonna run around and desert you\nNever gonna make you cry\nNever gonna say goodbye\nNever gonna tell a lie and hurt you\nNever gonna give you up\nNever gonna let you down\nNever gonna run around and desert you\nNever gonna make you cry\nNever gonna say goodbye\nNever gonna tell a lie and hurt you\n\n[Bridge]\n(Ooh give you up)\n(Ooh give you up)\n(Ooh) Never gonna give, never gonna give (give you up)\n(Ooh) Never gonna give, never gonna give (give you up)\n\n[Verse 2]\nWe've known each other for so long\nYour heart's been aching but you're too shy to say it\nInside we both know what's been going on\nWe know the game and we're gonna play it\n\n[Pre-Chorus 1]\nI just wanna tell you how I'm feeling\nGotta make you understand\n\n[Chorus]\nNever gonna give you up\nNever gonna let you down\nNever gonna run around and desert you\nNever gonna make you cry\nNever gonna say goodbye\nNever gonna tell a lie and hurt you\nNever gonna give you up\nNever gonna let you down\nNever gonna run around and desert you\nNever gonna make you cry\nNever gonna say goodbye\nNever gonna tell a lie and hurt you\nNever gonna give you up\nNever gonna let you down\nNever gonna run around and desert you\nNever gonna make you cry\nNever gonna say goodbye\nNever gonna tell a lie and hurt you\n\n"},{"song":"Lucid Dreams","release_date":"2017-07-01","artist":"Juice WRLD","album":"JuiceWrld 9 9 9","lyrics":"\n\n[Intro]\nEnviyon on the mix\nNo, no, no, no\nNo-no, no, no, no\nNo, no, no, no, no\nNo, no, no, no\n\n[Chorus]\nI still see your shadows in my room\nCan't take back the love that I gave you\nIt's to the point where I love and I hate you\nAnd I cannot change you, so I must replace you, oh\nEasier said than done, I thought you were the one\nListenin' to my heart instead of my head\nYou found another one, but I am the better one\nI won't let you forget me\nI still see your shadows in my room\nCan't take back the love that I gave you\nIt's to the point where I love and I hate you\nAnd I cannot change you, so I must replace you, oh\nEasier said than done, I thought you were the one\nListenin' to my heart instead of my head\nYou found another one, but I am the better one\nI won't let you forget me\n\n[Verse]\nYou left me falling and landing inside my grave\nI know that you want me dead\nI take prescriptions to make me feel a-okay\nI know it's all in my head\nI have these lucid dreams where I can't move a thing\nThinking of you in my bed\nYou were my everything\nThoughts of a wedding ring\nNow I'm just better off dead (Uh, uh, uh)\nI'll do it over again\nI didn't want it to end\nI watch it blow in the wind\nI should've listened to my friends\nLeave this shit in the past, but I want it to last\nYou were made outta plastic, fake\nI was tangled up in your drastic ways\nWho knew evil girls had the prettiest face?\nYou gave me a heart that was full of mistakes\nI gave you my heart and you made heartbreak\n\n[Bridge]\nYou made my heart break\nYou made my heart ache (I still see your shadows in my room)\nYou made my heart break\nYou made my heart ache (Can't take back the love that I gave you)\nYou made my heart break (Were made outta plastic, fake)\nYou made my heart ache (I still see your shadows in my room)\nYou made my heart break again (I was tangled up in your drastic ways)\n(Who knew evil girls had the prettiest face?)\n\n[Chorus]\nI still see your shadows in my room\nCan't take back the love that I gave you\nIt's to the point where I love and I hate you\nAnd I cannot change you, so I must replace you, oh\nEasier said than done, I thought you were the one\nListenin' to my heart instead of my head\nYou found another one, but I am the better one\nI won't let you forget me\nI still see your shadows in my room\nCan't take back the love that I gave you\nIt's to the point where I love and I hate you\nAnd I cannot change you, so I must replace you, oh\nEasier said than done, I thought you were the one\nListenin' to my heart instead of my head\nYou found another one, but I am the better one\nI won't let you forget me\n\n[Outro]\nLeave this shit in the past, but I want it to last\nYou were made outta plastic, fake\nI was tangled up in your drastic ways\nWho knew evil girls had the prettiest face?\nEasier said than done, I thought you were—\n—instead of my head\nYou found another— better one\nI won't let you forget me\n\n"},{"song":"(I Can’t Get No) Satisfaction","release_date":"1965-06-06","artist":"The Rolling Stones","album":"Out of Our Heads","lyrics":"\n\n[Instrumental Intro]\n\n[Chorus]\nI can't get no satisfaction\nI can't get no satisfaction\nCause I try and I try and I try and I try\nI can't get no, I can't get no\n\n[Verse 1]\nWhen I'm driving in my car\nAnd that man comes on the radio\nAnd he's telling me more and more\nAbout some useless information\nSupposed to fire my imagination\nI can't get no, oh no, no, no!\nHey, hey, hey! That's what I'll say!\n\n[Chorus]\nI can't get no satisfaction\nI can't get no satisfaction\n'Cause I try, and I try, and I try, and I try\nI can't get no, I can't get no\n\n[Verse 2]\nWhen I'm watching my TV\nAnd a man comes on and tells me\nHow white my shirts can be\nWell he can't be a man cause he doesn't smoke\nThe same cigarettes as me\nI can't get no, oh no, no, no\nHey, hey, hey, that's what I say\n\n[Chorus]\nI can't get no satisfaction\nI can't get no girl reaction\n'Cause I try, and I try, and I try, and I try\nI can't get no, I can't get no\n\n[Outro]\nWhen I'm riding round the world\nAnd I'm doing this and I'm signing that\nAnd I'm trying to make some girl\nWho tells me baby, better come back, maybe next week\n'Cause you see, I'm on a losing streak\nI can't get no, oh no, no, no\nHey, hey, hey! That's what I'll say!\nI can't get no (x3)\nI can't get no satisfaction\nNo satisfaction (x3)\nI can't get no\n\n"},{"song":"Spiraling Shape","artist":"They Might Be Giants","album":"Factory Showroom","lyrics":"\n\nDown, down, down you go\nNo way to stop\nAs you fall, hear me call\nNo, no, no\nListen to this warning and\nConsider these\nSimple words of advice\nStop, stop, stop\n\nFogging the view, cupping face to the window\nIn darkness you make out a spiraling shape\nPutting all reason aside you exchange\nWhat you got for a thing that's hypnotic and strange\n\nThe spiraling shape will make you go insane\n(Everyone wants to see that groovy thing)\nBut everyone wants to see that groovy thing\n(Everyone wants to see that thing)\n\nAnd nobody knows what it's really like\nBut everyone says it's great\nAnd they heard it from the spiral in their eyes\n\nThis could lead to excellence\nOr serious injury\nOnly one way to know\nGo, go, go\nGo ahead, wreck your life\nThat might be good\nWho can say what's wrong or right?\nNobody can\n\nPut out your hands and you fall through the window\nAnd clawing at nothing you drop through the void\nYour terrified screams are inaudible drowned\nIn the spiral ahead and consumed in the shape\n\nThe spiraling shape will make you go insane\n(Everyone wants to see that groovy thing)\nBut everyone wants to see that groovy thing\n(Everyone wants to see that thing)\n\nAnd now that you've tried it, you're back to report\nThat the spiraling shape was a fraud and a fake\nYou didn't enjoy it, you never believed it\nThere won't be a refund, you'll never go back\n\nThe spiraling shape will make you go insane\n(Everyone wants to see that groovy thing)\nBut everyone wants to see that groovy thing\n(Everyone wants to see that thing)\n\nAnd nobody knows what it's really like\nBut everyone says it's great\nAnd they heard it from the spiral in their eyes\n(Spiral in their eyes)\n\nFogging the view, cupping face to the window\nIn darkness you make out a spiraling shape\nPutting all reason aside you exchange\nWhat you got for a thing that's hypnotic and strange\n\nThe spiraling shape will make you go insane\n(Everyone wants to see that groovy thing)\nBut everyone wants to see that groovy thing\n(Everyone wants to see that thing)\n\nDon't spend the rest of your life wondering\n(Everyone wants to see that thing)\n\nDon't spend the rest of your life wondering\n(Everyone wants to see that groovy thing)\nDon't spend the rest of your life wondering\n(Everyone wants to see that thing)\n\n"},{"song":"Metal Detector","release_date":"1996-10-08","artist":"They Might Be Giants","album":"Factory Showroom","lyrics":"\n\nDown at the shore there's a place where there's no one vacationing\nThere's just the sound of the call of the wild overcoming the fear of the unknown\n\nAnd I've got something to help you understand\nSomething waiting there beneath the sand\nMy metal detector\nIs with me all of the time\n\nI'm the inspector over the mine\n\nLook past the volleyball (look past the ball)\nLook past the squawking gull (look past the gull)\nIgnore the mountain of discarded folderol\n\n'Cause I've got something to make you understand\nSomething hidden there underneath the land\nMy metal detector\nIs with me all of the time\n\nI'm the inspector over the mine\nMetal detector, watch it shine\n\nEvery seashell has a story to tell if you're listening\nBut underneath every shell there's a story as well if you've heard enough of the sea\nThen everything on the top will just suddenly stop seeming interesting\nSo listen now to the sound of the things that are found underground\n\nDon't need no volleyball (don't need no volleyball)\nDon't need no squawking gull (don't need no squawking gull)\nDon't need to look at any bathing beauty doll (don't need to look at any doll)\n\nFor I've got something to help you understand\nSomething waiting there beneath the sand\nMy metal detector\nIs with me all of the time\n\nI'm the inspector over the mine\n\nLook past the volleyball (look past the ball)\nLook past the squawking gull (look past the gull)\nIgnore the mountain of discarded falderal\n\n'Cause I've got something to make you understand\nSomething hidden there underneath the land\nMy metal detector\nIs with me all of the time\n\nI'm the inspector over the mine\nMetal detector, watch it shine\n\nDon't need no volleyball (don't need no volleyball)\nDon't need no squawking gull (don't need no squawking gull)\nMetal detector, all the time (metal detector all the time)\n\n"},{"song":"Discovery [Credits]","release_date":"2001-02-26","artist":"Daft Punk","album":"Discovery","lyrics":"\n\nOne More Time\nVocals performed by Romanthony\n(T. Bangalter - G-M de Homem-Christo - A. Moore)\nZomba Music for world excluding France\nDelabel Editions / Daft Music for France\nTTufftoney music (BMI) c/o 2P's W Music\n\nAerodynamic\n(T. Bangalter - G-M de Homem-Christo)\nZomba Music for world excluding France\nDelabel Editions / Daft Music for France\n\nDigital Love\nVocals performed by Daft Punk\n(T. Bangalter - G-M de Homem-Christo - C. Sosa aka DJ Sneak - G. Duke)\n(Contains a sample from \"I love you more\"\nWritten by George Duke\nPublished by Mycenae Music Publishing Co (ASCAP)\nPerformed by G. Duke\nUsed by permission of Sony Music Entertainment.)\nZomba Music for world excluding France\nDelabel Editions / Daft Music for France\nSneakarican Music (ASCAP)\n\nHarder Better Faster Stronger\nVocals performed by Daft Punk\n(T. Bangalter - G-M de Homem-Christo - E. Birdsong)\n(Contains a sample from \"Cola Bottle Baby\"\nWritten by Edwin Birdsong\nPublished by Edwin Birdsong Music (ASCAP)\nAnd WB Music (ASCAP), performed by Edwin Birdsong\nUsed by permission of Sony Music Entertainment.)\nZomba Music for world excluding France\nDelabel Editions / Daft Music for France\n\nCrescendolls\n(T. Bangalter - G-M de Homem-Christo)\n(Contains a sample from \"Can You Imagine\"\nWritten by Dwight Brewster & Aleta Jennings\nPublished by Third World Publishing & Chesyl Publishing\nPerformed by The Imperials\nUsed by permission of Power Exchange.)\nZomba Music for world excluding France\nDelabel Editions / Daft Music for France\n\nNightvision\n(T. Bangalter - G-M de Homem-Christo)\nZomba Music for world excluding France\nDelabel Editions / Daft Music for France\n\nSuperheroes\n(T. Bangalter - G-M de Homem-Christ - B. Manilow - M. Panzer)\n(Contains a sample from \"Who's Been Sleeping In My Bed\"\nWritten by Barry Manilow & Marty Panzer\nPublished by Kamakazi Music Corp. (BMI) and\nSwaneeBRAVO! Music (BMI)\nAdministrated by Careers - BMG Publishing Group (BMI)\nPerformed by Barry Manilow\nUsed by permission of Arista Records.)\nZomba Music for world excluding France\nDelabel Editions / Daft Music for France\n\nHigh Life\n(T. Bangalter - G-M de Homem-Christo)\nZomba Music for world excluding France\nDelabel Editions / Daft Music for France\n\nSomething About Us\nVocals preformed by Daft Punk\n(T. Bangalter - G-M de Homem-Christo)\nZomba Music for world excluding France\nDelabel Editions / Daft Music for France\n\nVoyager\n(T. Bangalter - G-M de Homem-Christo)\nZomba Music for world excluding France\nDelabel Editions / Daft Music for France\n\nVeridis Quo\n(T. Bangalter - G-M de Homem-Christo)\nZomba Music for world excluding France\nDelabel Editions / Daft Music for France\n\nShort Circuit\n(T. Bangalter - G-M de Homem-Christo)\nZomba Music for world excluding France\nDelabel Editions / Daft Music for France\n\nFace to Face\nVocals preformed by Todd Edwards\n(T. Bangalter - G-M de Homem-Christo - T. Imperatrice)\nProduced by Daft Punk & Todd Edwards\nZomba Music for world excluding France\nDelabel Editions / Daft Music for France\n\nToo Long\nVocals performed by Romanthony\n(T. Bangalter - G-M de Homem-Christo - A. Moore)\nProduced by Daft Punk & Romanthony\nZomba Music for world excluding France\nDelabel Editions / Daft Music for France\nTTufftoney music (BMI) c/o 2P's W Music\nADDITIONAL CREDITS\nProduced by Daft Punk for Daft Life\nConcept & Art direction:\nAlex & Martin\nThomas Bangalter\nCedric Hervet\nGuy-Manuel de Homem-Christo\nGildas Loaec\nSimon Scott\nDaniel Vangarde\nPedro Winter\n\nMastering: Nilesh Patel\nLiquid Metal Photos: Mitchell Feinberg\nPiano Photo: Luis Sanchis\nBionics Engineering by Tony Gardner & Alterian\nTokyo connector: Spike Sugiyama\nCOPYRIGHT / DISTRIBUTION\n(P) & (C) 2001 Daft Life Ltd under exclusive license to Virgin Records Ltd\nThis label copy information is subject of copy protection\nAll rights of the producer and the owner of the recorded work reserved\nUnauthorized copying, public performance, broadcasting, hiring or rental of this recording prohibited\nPrinted in the EU. 03098. PM527. 7243 8496062 9\n\n"},{"song":"Lose You To Love Me","release_date":"2019-10-23","artist":"Selena Gomez","album":"SG3","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nYou promised the world and I fell for it\nI put you first and you adored it\nSet fires to my forest\nAnd you let it burn\nSang off-key in my chorus\n'Cause it wasn't yours\nI saw the signs and I ignored it\nRose-colored glasses all distorted\nSet fire to my purpose\nAnd I let it burn\nYou got off on the hurtin'\nWhen it wasn't yours, yeah\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nWe'd always go into it blindly\nI needed to lose you to find me\nThis dancing was killing me softly\nI needed to hate you to love me, yeah\n\n[Chorus]\nTo love, love, yeah\nTo love, love, yeah\nTo love, yeah\nI needed to lose you to love me, yeah\nTo love, love, yeah\nTo love, love, yeah\nTo love, yeah\nI needed to lose you to love me\n\n[Verse 2]\nI gave my all and they all know it\nThen you tore me down and now it's showing\nIn two months, you replaced us\nLike it was easy\nMade me think I deserved it\nIn the thick of healing, yeah\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nWe'd always go into it blindly\nI needed to lose you to find me\nThis dancing was killing me softly\nI needed to hate you to love me, yeah\n\n[Chorus]\nTo love, love, yeah\nTo love, love, yeah\nTo love, yeah\nI needed to lose you to love me, yeah\nTo love, love, yeah\nTo love, love, yeah\nTo love, yeah\nI needed to lose you to love me\n\n[Bridge]\nYou promised the world and I fell for it\nI put you first and you adored it\nSet fires to my forest\nAnd you let it burn\nSang off-key in my chorus\n\n[Chorus]\nTo love, love, yeah\nTo love, love, yeah\nTo love, yeah\nI needed to hate you to love me, yeah\nTo love, love, yeah\nTo love, love, yeah\nTo love, yeah\nI needed to lose you to love me\nTo love, love, yeah\nTo love, love, yeah\nTo love, yeah\n\n[Outro]\nAnd now the chapter is closed and done\nTo love, love, yeah\nTo love, love, yeah\nTo love, yeah\nAnd now it's goodbye, it's goodbye for us\n\n"},{"song":"Eastside Moonwalker","release_date":"2013-06-17","artist":"Freddie Gibbs","album":"ESGN (Evil Seeds Grow Naturally)","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nLifestyles of the insane\nEastside thug nigga, I'm the shit, you a shit stain\nI let the boxframe switch lanes\nNot a pretty nigga, but I got some game for a bitch brain\nAnd I lay it on so thick\nCharge it all to a broad, heard a pimp nigga quote this\nAnd I'm allergic to a broke bitch\nI think I need my medicine, I had to po' up 'fore I wrote this\nAnd doing dirty keep a nigga with a deep pocket\nDope fiends and the cluckheads keep shopping\nSteady praying that the yayo keep locking\nKeep a strap cause the jackboys keep robbing\nGot me pulling up slow\nWhip another clip and put my pedal to the floor\nSlamming Cadillac doors, working wood like a pro\nAss sit on nothing but that leather, whatcha know, how you living, nigga?\nLifestyles of the insane\nRoll the kill, pop a pill, crack a seal, I resist pain\nNiggas looking for that big stain\nDirt weed, dog food, fye kush, niggas flip 'caine\nThink I lost my religion\nStepping on a pack, break 'em off in the kitchen\nChevy topped off with the chrome in the engine\nNiggas gotta floss, that's the cost of this pimping, I'ma pull up slow\n\n[Hook]\nI'ma pull up slow\nCandy paint dripping from my Cadillac door\nI'ma pull up slow, I'ma pull up slow\nRun up with the mask, put them hoes on the floor\nI'ma pull up slow, I'mma pull up slow\nRun up with the mask, put them hoes on the floor\nI'ma pull up slow, I'ma pull up slow\nCandy paint dripping from my Cadillac door\nI'ma pull up slow\n\n[Verse 2]\nIt's the muddy cup moonwalker, nightstalker\nMotherfucking white chalker, might've caught ya\nIn the streets with your pants down\nTell 'em call the paramedics, nigga man down, ease up\nIf you thugging, get your Gs up\nAnd never fake, never fraud, never fold, never freeze up\nA black mask, black tee'd up\nThe motherfucking dope game feed us, how you living, nigga?\nAnd rest in peace to my motherfucking homeboy\nBut hold your tears, he ain't die, he just a fuckboy\nYou might as well be a dead man in my eyes\n2-2-3, sucker-free when I ride\nFreddie Kane, Freddie Corleone\nSelling things to the smokers in the mobile homes\nA pack of backwoods, dirty styrofoam, and a pocket full of stones\nAnd my Cadillac Brougham, I'ma pull up slow\n\n[Hook]\n\n"},{"song":"Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star","release_date":"1806-01-01","artist":"Children Songs","lyrics":"\n\nTwinkle, twinkle, little star,\nHow I wonder what you are.\nUp above the world so high,\nLike a diamond in the sky.\n\nWhen the blazing sun is gone,\nWhen the nothing shines upon,\nThen you show your little light,\nTwinkle, twinkle, all the night.\n\nThen the traveller in the dark,\nThanks you for your tiny spark,\nHe could not see which way to go,\nIf you did not twinkle so.\n\nIn the dark blue sky you keep,\nAnd often through my curtains peep,\nFor you never shut your eye,\nTill the sun is in the sky.\n\nAs your bright and tiny spark,\nLights the traveller in the dark.\nThough I know not what you are,\nTwinkle, twinkle, little star.\n\nTwinkle, twinkle, little star.\nHow I wonder what you are.\nUp above the world so high,\nLike a diamond in the sky.\n\nTwinkle, twinkle, little star.\nHow I wonder what you are.\nHow I wonder what you are\n\n"},{"song":"Lights","release_date":"2019-07-03","artist":"BTS","album":"Lights / Boy With Luv","lyrics":"\n\n[防彈少年團 Lights 歌詞]\n\n[Verse 1: Jungkook, V]\n電話やline を返せない日曜\n何も手につけれないよ\nたまにだけど嫌になるよ\n今が少し怖くなるんだ\n\n[Pre-Chorus: Jimin, Jin]\nでも誰かを救える気もするんだ\n君の声は聞こえてる\n喧騒の中で時が止まる\n君と音で繋がる woah\n\n[Chorus: Jungkook, V]\n目を閉じてみれば\n暗闇の中で your light, woah\n照らしてくれるから\n恐れず歩める you & I, woah\n\n[Post-Chorus: Jin, Jimin]\nYou're my light, you're my light\nいつだって\n僕の心に差し込む\nYou're my light, you're my light\nどんなに\n離れていても届いてる\n\n[Verse 2: J-Hope]\n痛みを知った天使達\n傷だらけの翼で飛ぶthrough the night\nEvery time I'm thinking about love\nEvery time I'm thinking about love\n明るいだけの曲は聴きたくはない\n孤独と向き合い今を彩りたい\n何かを失い何かを得て今日も何か求めてる\n\n[Pre-Chorus: Jungkook, V]\nそう変わること信じてるんだ\n誰だって完璧じゃない\nこの瞬間さえも意味がある\nそして音で繋がる woah\n\n[Chorus: Jin, Jimin]\n目を閉じてみれば\n暗闇の中で my light, woah\n照らしてあげるから\n恐れず歩もう you & I, woah\n\n[Post-Chorus: Jungkook, V]\nI'm your light, I'm your light\nいつだって\n君の心に差し込む\nI'm your light, I'm your light\nどんなに\n離れていても届ける\n\n[Verse 3: SUGA, RM]\n眠れない夜なんて\nあり得ないと思ってた\nでも嘘じゃないみたいだ\nそしてまたget stronger\n愛って何だろう？\n答えがもしそこにあるなら\nすぐ知りたい\nI'm breaking down そんな中光が見える\nどんな辛い夜さえも朝は来る\n乗り越えるんだ未来さえも\nもう止まらないよ\n幸せの価値なんて自分で決めてしまえばいいんじゃない\nそしてまた今日もgrow up\n\n[Pre-Chorus: Jimin, Jungkook]\nでも弱さを見せる時もある\nありのままでいいのさ\nもう自分に嘘はつかないで\n全て音で繋がる, woah\n\n[Chorus: Jin, V]\n目を閉じてみれば\n暗闇の中で your light, woah\n照らしてくれるから\n恐れず歩める you & I, woah\n\n[Post-Chorus: Jungkook, Jimin]\nYou're my light, you're my light\nいつだって\n僕の心に差し込む\nYou're my light, you're my light\nどんなに\n\n[Outro: Jimin, V]\n離れていても届いてる\n離れていても届いてる\n\n"},{"song":"Lover","release_date":"2019-08-16","artist":"Taylor Swift","album":"Lover","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nWe could leave the Christmas lights up 'til January\nAnd this is our place, we make the rules\nAnd there's a dazzling haze, a mysterious way about you, dear\nHave I known you 20 seconds or 20 years?\n\n[Chorus]\nCan I go where you go?\nCan we always be this close?\nForever and ever, ah\nTake me out, and take me home\nYou're my, my, my, my lover\n\n[Verse 2]\nWe could let our friends crash in the living room\nThis is our place, we make the call\nAnd I'm highly suspicious that everyone who sees you wants you\nI've loved you three summers now, honey, but I want 'em all\n\n[Chorus]\nCan I go where you go?\nCan we always be this close?\nForever and ever, ah\nTake me out, and take me home (Forever and ever)\nYou're my, my, my, my lover\n\n[Bridge]\nLadies and gentlemen, will you please stand?\nWith every guitar string scar on my hand\nI take this magnetic force of a man to be my lover\nMy heart's been borrowed and yours has been blue\nAll's well that ends well to end up with you\nSwear to be overdramatic and true to my lover\nAnd you'll save all your dirtiest jokes for me\nAnd at every table, I'll save you a seat, lover\n\n[Chorus]\nCan I go where you go?\nCan we always be this close?\nForever and ever, ah\nTake me out, and take me home (Forever and ever)\nYou're my, my, my, my\nOh, you're my, my, my, my\nDarling, you're my, my, my, my lover\n\n"},{"song":"The Messiah - Hallelujah","artist":"George Frideric Handel","album":"Messiah","lyrics":"\n\n[Intro]\nHallelujah! Hallelujah! Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah!\nHallelujah! Hallelujah! Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah!\n\n[Verse]\nFor the lord God omnipotent reigneth\nHallelujah! Hallelujah! Hallelujah! Hallelujah!\nFor the lord God omnipotent reigneth\nHallelujah! Hallelujah! Hallelujah! Hallelujah!\nFor the lord God omnipotent reigneth\nHallelujah! Hallelujah! Hallelujah! Hallelujah!\nHallelujah! Hallelujah! Hallelujah! Hallelujah!\nHallelujah! Hallelujah! Hallelujah! Hallelujah!\n(For the Lord God omnipotent reigneth)\nHallelujah! Hallelujah! Hallelujah! Hallelujah!\nFor the lord God omnipotent reigneth\n(Hallelujah! Hallelujah! Hallelujah! Hallelujah!)\nHallelujah!\nThe kingdom of this world;\nIs become\nThe kingdom of our Lord\nAnd of His Christ\nAnd of His Christ\n\n[Verse 2]\nAnd He shall reign for ever and ever\nAnd He shall reign forever and ever\nAnd He shall reign forever and ever\nAnd he shall reign forever and ever\n\n[Refrain]\nKing of kings forever and ever! Hallelujah! Hallelujah!\nAnd Lord of lords forever and ever! Hallelujah! Hallelujah!\nKing of kings forever and ever! Hallelujah! Hallelujah!\nAnd Lord of lords forever and ever! Hallelujah! Hallelujah!\nKing of kings forever and ever! Hallelujah! Hallelujah!\nAnd Lord of lords\nKing of kings and lord of lords\n\n[Verse 3]\nAnd he shall reign\nAnd he shall reign\nAnd he shall reign\nHe shall reign\nAnd he shall reign forever and ever\n\n[Refrain]\nKing of kings forever and ever\nAnd Lord of lords hallelujah hallelujah\nAnd he shall reign forever and ever\nKing of kings and Lord of lords\nKing of kings and Lord of lords\nAnd he shall reign forever and ever\nForever and ever and ever and ever\n(King of kings and Lord of lords)\n\n[Outro]\nHallelujah! Hallelujah! Hallelujah! Hallelujah!\nHallelujah!\n\n"},{"song":"WDPK 83.7 FM","release_date":"1997-01-20","artist":"Daft Punk","album":"Homework","lyrics":"\n\nMusique\nMusique\nMusique\nMusique\nMusique\nMusique\nMusique\nMusique\nMusique\n\nWDPK 83.7\nThe sound of tomorrow\nThe music of today\nBrings you exclusively Daft Punk's Homework\n\n"},{"song":"Thresher","release_date":"2016-07-11","artist":"Hellions","album":"Opera Oblivia","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nI hate the radio\nAdvertisements, morning show hosts\nAnd every cop on the side of the road\nEverything outside the windscreen disturbs me\nBut inside it’s worse\nThe thresher that we call this world\nReduces me to mere idle talk\nI’m slowly but certainly descending\n\n[Chorus]\nFuck you for not being strong enough\nFor letting me bare the weight of both of us\nI can’t forever be your crutch (I can’t forever be your crutch)\nToday I think I’ve had enough (I think I’ve had enough)\n\n[Verse 2]\nHigh at the airport, drunk at the beach\nI’ve been numb for weeks, I can’t feel a thing\nI’ll swill or smoke, I’ll roll a note\nIf I just swallow, I’ll prevent the choke\nSo keep me up (keep me out)\nOf this house (of this mind)\nCause there a’int no use in worrying all the time\nTake me back to where the flowers grow\nTo the man in the mirror that I used to know\n\n[Chorus]\nFuck you for not being strong enough\nFor letting me bare the weight of both of us\nI can’t forever be your crutch\nToday I think I’ve had enough (today I think I’ve had enough)\n\n[Bridge]\nEnough, enough - I’m screaming\nEnough, enough - can you hear me now?\nEnough, enough - I’m screaming\nIn mess I should be cleaning, running\n\n[Outro]\nThe carousel slows, reality starts to set in\nMy friends are climbing off\nHow long have the horses been plastic?\nHave we been going in circles?\nWas I always alone?\nWas it their voices I heard, or was it a dial tone?\nI think I’ve always known\nBut I never cared to pay heed\nBecause I'm not, I’m not, I’m not, I’m not\nReady to up and leave\nAt least just not like this\nCause this was our abyss\nI loved you all, this was our home\nWe were together and I love it as it is\n\n"},{"song":"Fdgdfgfdgdfg","artist":"Dfgdfgfdgfdg","lyrics":"\n\nJbkgjdflkglignlfnglkfng\n\n"},{"song":"1-800-273-8255","release_date":"2017-04-28","artist":"Logic","album":"Everybody","lyrics":"\n\n[Pre-Chorus: Logic]\nI've been on the low\nI been taking my time\nI feel like I'm out of my mind\nIt feel like my life ain't mine\n(Who can relate? Woo!)\nI've been on the low\nI been taking my time\nI feel like I'm out of my mind\nIt feel like my life ain't mine\n\n[Chorus: Logic]\nI don't wanna be alive\nI don't wanna be alive\nI just wanna die today\nI just wanna die\nI don't wanna be alive\nI don't wanna be alive\nI just wanna die\nAnd let me tell you why\n\n[Verse 1: Logic]\nAll this other shit I'm talkin' 'bout they think they know it\nI've been praying for somebody to save me, no one's heroic\nAnd my life don't even matter, I know it, I know it\nI know I'm hurting deep down but can't show it\nI never had a place to call my own\nI never had a home, ain't nobody callin' my phone\nWhere you been? Where you at? What's on your mind?\nThey say every life precious but nobody care about mine\n\n[Pre-Chorus: Logic]\nI've been on the low\nI been taking my time\nI feel like I'm out of my mind\nIt feel like my life ain't mine\n(Who can relate? Woo!)\nI've been on the low\nI been taking my time\nI feel like I'm out of my mind\nIt feel like my life ain't mine\n\n[Chorus: Logic]\nI want you to be alive\nI want you to be alive\nYou don't gotta die today\nYou don't gotta die\nI want you to be alive\nI want you to be alive\nYou don't gotta die\nNow lemme tell you why\n\n[Verse 2: Alessia Cara]\nIt's the very first breath\nWhen your head's been drowning underwater\nAnd it's the lightness in the air\nWhen you're there\nChest to chest with a lover\nIt's holding on, though the road's long\nAnd seeing light in the darkest things\nAnd when you stare at your reflection\nFinally knowing who it is\nI know that you'll thank God you did\n\n[Verse 3: Logic]\nI know where you been, where you are, where you goin'\nI know you're the reason I believe in life\nWhat's the day without a little night?\nI'm just tryna shed a little light\nIt can be hard\nIt can be so hard\nBut you gotta live right now\nYou got everything to give right now\n\n[Pre-Chorus: Logic]\nI've been on the low\nI been taking my time\nI feel like I'm out of my mind\nIt feel like my life ain't mine\n(Who can relate? Woo!)\nI've been on the low\nI been taking my time\nI feel like I'm out of my mind\nIt feel like my life ain't mine\n\n[Chorus: Logic]\nI finally wanna be alive\nI finally wanna be alive\nI don't wanna die today\nI don't wanna die\nI finally wanna be alive\nI finally wanna be alive\nI don't wanna die\nI don't wanna die\n\n[Outro: Khalid]\nPain don't hurt the same, I know\nThe lane I travel feels alone\nBut I'm moving 'til my legs give out\nAnd I see my tears melt in the snow\nBut I don't wanna cry\nI don't wanna cry anymore\nI wanna feel alive\nI don't even wanna die anymore\nOh I don't wanna\nI don't wanna\nI don't even wanna die anymore\n\n"},{"song":"Cocktail","release_date":"2018-07-20","artist":"Yxng Bane & D-Block Europe","album":"Any Minute Now","lyrics":"\n\n[Intro: Young Adz]\nOuch\nI done seen a whole lot of women, but I've never seen this woman 'round town\nFeelin' like I wanna pull up, pull down, spit game, exchange, I'm out\nI might pull up, [?]\nI might pull up, [?]\nYou see who's real\nYou see who's real\n\n[Chorus: Young Adz]\nOuch, yeah\nI done seen a whole lot of women but I never seen this woman 'round town\nFeelin' like I wanna pull up, pull down, spit game, exchange, I'm out, yeah\nI got lean by the litre and we be buying flavours by the ounce, yeah\nIf you hold this hammer one more night, darling, I might take you shopping up town\n\n[Verse 1: Dirtbike LB]\nShe got me up in Harrods for some female shoes\nMan, I need more jewels\nGirl, I said \"Drop out those niggas, you don't need those fools\"\nThey ain't winners, they lose\nHalf a brick of snow on my Roley\nFuck them niggas, they owe me\nI only let her drink my lean 'cause she cute\nI had to spoil her with Loubs\nShe know I'm the man\nSpent 100 bands but I don't pay tax\nThis Henny that I pour, it make me talk more, I'm rich off the trap\nAll these bitches on tour, you know I'm with Bane, I don't need my wap\nBut we come from pain, we come from estates, I say more life to that\n\n[Chorus: Young Adz]\nOuch, yeah\nI done seen a whole lot of women but I never seen this woman 'round town\nFeelin' like I wanna pull up, pull down, spit game, exchange, I'm out, yeah\nI got lean by the litre and we be buying flavours by the ounce, yeah\nIf you hold this hammer one more night, darling, I might take you shopping up town\n\n[Verse 2: Yxng Bane]\nYeah, shoes\nTell me want you want, watch me get it times two\nCame for the belly like a crop top too\nBut she tell me that she love me if she gets new shoes\nYeah, who knew?\nNow I'm doing shows, she don't act brand new\nNow I'm doing shows, she acts like we knew\nEach other way back so she pour falls through\nI'm in your hood without a top\nDan came a long way from robbing plants\nI know she say that she my main, but she ain't the one\nI bought some jewels, my nigga [?] and I bought him grub\nBut then I got bit by a snake, a venom one\nBut Diadora sign a check, a wetty one\nI made my nigga hold a huh, from a rack song\nWe ballin' out on you boys, COMME des GARÇONS, in fashion\n\n[Chorus: Young Adz]\nOuch, yeah\nI done seen a whole lot of women but I never seen this woman 'round town\nFeelin' like I wanna pull up, pull down, spit game, exchange, I'm out, yeah\nI got lean by the litre and we be buying flavours by the ounce, yeah\nIf you hold this hammer one more night, darling, I might take you shopping up town\n\n[Outro: Young Adz]\nI done seen a whole lot of women but I never seen this woman 'round town\nFeelin' like I wanna pull up, pull down, spit game, exchange, I'm out, yeah\nI got lean by the litre and we be buying flavours by the ounce, yeah\nIf you hold this hammer one more night, darling, I might take you shopping up town\n\n"},{"song":"The Duck Song (The Duck and the Lemonade Stand)","release_date":"2009-04-21","artist":"Bryant Oden","album":"The Songdrops Collection, Vol. 1","lyrics":"\n\nTell me the duck story\n\n(Bum bum bum, ba-dum ba-dum)\nA duck walked up to a lemonade stand\nAnd he said to the man, running the stand\n\"Hey! (Bum bum bum) Got any grapes?\"\nThe man said\n\"No, we just sell lemonade. But it’s cold\nAnd it's fresh\nAnd it’s all home-made. Can I get you a glass?\"\nThe duck said\n“I’ll pass.”\n\nThen he waddled away\n(Waddle waddle)\n'Til the very next day\n(Bum bum bum bum Bum da-dum)\n\nThe duck walked up to the lemonade stand\nAnd he said to the man, running the stand\n\"Hey! (Bum bum bum) Got any grapes?\nThe man said\n\"No, like I said yesterday\nWe just sell lemonade. OK?\nWhy not give it a try?\"\nThe duck said\n\"Goodbye.\"\n\nThen he waddled away\n(Waddle waddle)\nThen he waddled away\n(Waddle waddle waddle)\nThen he waddled away\n(Waddle waddle)\n'Til the very next day\n(Bum bum bum bum bum ba-dum)\n\nWhen the duck walked up to the lemonade stand\nAnd he said to the man running the stand\n\"Hey! (bum bum bum) Got any grapes?\nThe man said\n\"Look, this is getting old\nI mean, lemonade’s all we’ve ever sold\nWhy not give it a go?\"\nThe duck said\n“How 'bout, no.”\n\nThen he waddled away\n(Waddle waddle)\nThen he waddled away\n(Waddle waddle waddle)\nThen he waddled away\n(Waddle waddle)\n'Til the very next day\n(Bum bum bum bum bum ba-dum)\n\nWhen the duck walked up to the lemonade stand\nAnd he said to the man running the stand\n\"Hey! (Bum bum bum) Got any grapes?\"\nThe man said\n\"THAT’S IT!\nIf you don’t stay away, Duck\nI’ll glue you to a tree and leave you there all day, stuck\nSo don’t get to close!\"\nThe duck said\n\"Adios.\"\n\nThen he waddled away\n(Waddle waddle)\nThen he waddled away\n(Waddle waddle waddle)\nThen he waddled away\n(Waddle waddle)\n'Til the very next day\n(Bum bum bum bum bum ba-dum)\n\nWhen the duck walked up to the lemonade stand\nAnd he said to the man running the stand\n\"Hey! (Bum bum bum) got any glue?\"\n\"What?\"\n\"Got any glue?\"\n\"No, why would I– oh!\"\nAnd one more question for you\n\"Got any grapes?\"\n(Bum bum bum, bum bum bum)\n\nAnd the man just stopped\nThen he started to smile\nHe started to laugh\nHe laughed for a while\nHe said\n“Come on duck, let’s walk to the store\nI’ll buy you some grapes\nSo you won’t have to ask anymore.”\nSo they walked to the store\nAnd the man bought some grapes\nHe gave one to the duck and the duck said\n“Hmm... No thanks. But you know what sounds good?\nIt would make my day\nDo you think this store...\nDo you think this store...\nDo you think this store...has any… lemonade?”\n\nThen he waddled away\n(Waddle waddle)\nThen he waddled away\n(Waddle waddle waddle)\nThen he waddled away\n(Waddle waddle)\n\n"},{"song":"Barnaby Rudge (Chap. 77)","artist":"Charles Dickens","album":"Barnaby Rudge","lyrics":"\n\nChapter 77\n\n        The time wore on. The noises in the streets became less frequent by degrees, until silence was scarcely broken save by the bells in church towers, marking the progress—softer and more stealthy while the city slumbered—of that Great Watcher with the hoary head, who never sleeps or rests. In the brief interval of darkness and repose which feverish towns enjoy, all busy sounds were hushed; and those who awoke from dreams lay listening in their beds, and longed for dawn, and wished the dead of the night were past.\n\n        Into the street outside the jail's main wall, workmen came straggling at this solemn hour, in groups of two or three, and meeting in the centre, cast their tools upon the ground and spoke in whispers. Others soon issued from the jail itself, bearing on their shoulders planks and beams: these materials being all brought forth, the rest bestirred themselves, and the dull sound of hammers began to echo through the stillness.\n\n        Here and there among this knot of labourers, one, with a lantern or a smoky link, stood by to light his fellows at their work; and by its doubtful aid, some might be dimly seen taking up the pavement of the road, while others held great upright posts, or fixed them in the holes thus made for their reception. Some dragged slowly on, towards the rest, an empty cart, which they brought rumbling from the prison-yard; while others erected strong barriers across the street. All were busily engaged. Their dusky figures moving to and fro, at that unusual hour, so active and so silent, might have been taken for those of shadowy creatures toiling at midnight on some ghostly unsubstantial work, which, like themselves, would vanish with the first gleam of day, and leave but morning mist and vapour.\n\n        While it was yet dark, a few lookers-on collected, who had plainly come there for the purpose and intended to remain: even those who had to pass the spot on their way to some other place, lingered, and lingered yet, as though the attraction of that were irresistible. Meanwhile the noise of saw and mallet went on briskly, mingled with the clattering of boards on the stone pavement of the road, and sometimes with the workmen's voices as they called to one another. Whenever the chimes of the neighbouring church were heard—and that was every quarter of an hour—a strange sensation, instantaneous and indescribable, but perfectly obvious, seemed to pervade them all.\n\n        Gradually, a faint brightness appeared in the east, and the air, which had been very warm all through the night, felt cool and chilly. Though there was no daylight yet, the darkness was diminished, and the stars looked pale. The prison, which had been a mere black mass with little shape or form, put on its usual aspect; and ever and anon a solitary watchman could be seen upon its roof, stopping to look down upon the preparations in the street. This man, from forming, as it were, a part of the jail, and knowing or being supposed to know all that was passing within, became an object of as much interest, and was as eagerly looked for, and as awfully pointed out, as if he had been a spirit.\n\n        By and by, the feeble light grew stronger, and the houses with their signboards and inscriptions, stood plainly out, in the dull grey morning. Heavy stage waggons crawled from the inn-yard opposite; and travellers peeped out; and as they rolled sluggishly away, cast many a backward look towards the jail. And now, the sun's first beams came glancing into the street; and the night's work, which, in its various stages and in the varied fancies of the lookers-on had taken a hundred shapes, wore its own proper form—a scaffold, and a gibbet.\n\n        As the warmth of the cheerful day began to shed itself upon the scanty crowd, the murmur of tongues was heard, shutters were thrown open, and blinds drawn up, and those who had slept in rooms over against the prison, where places to see the execution were let at high prices, rose hastily from their beds. In some of the houses, people were busy taking out the window-sashes for the better accommodation of spectators; in others, the spectators were already seated, and beguiling the time with cards, or drink, or jokes among themselves. Some had purchased seats upon the house-tops, and were already crawling to their stations from parapet and garret-window. Some were yet bargaining for good places, and stood in them in a state of indecision: gazing at the slowly-swelling crowd, and at the workmen as they rested listlessly against the scaffold—affecting to listen with indifference to the proprietor's eulogy of the commanding view his house afforded, and the surpassing cheapness of his terms.\n\n        A fairer morning never shone. From the roofs and upper stories of these buildings, the spires of city churches and the great cathedral dome were visible, rising up beyond the prison, into the blue sky, and clad in the colour of light summer clouds, and showing in the clear atmosphere their every scrap of tracery and fretwork, and every niche and loophole. All was brightness and promise, excepting in the street below, into which (for it yet lay in shadow) the eye looked down as into a dark trench, where, in the midst of so much life, and hope, and renewal of existence, stood the terrible instrument of death. It seemed as if the very sun forbore to look upon it.\n\n        But it was better, grim and sombre in the shade, than when, the day being more advanced, it stood confessed in the full glare and glory of the sun, with its black paint blistering, and its nooses dangling in the light like loathsome garlands. It was better in the solitude and gloom of midnight with a few forms clustering about it, than in the freshness and the stir of morning: the centre of an eager crowd. It was better haunting the street like a spectre, when men were in their beds, and influencing perchance the city's dreams, than braving the broad day, and thrusting its obscene presence upon their waking senses.\n\n        Five o'clock had struck—six—seven—and eight. Along the two main streets at either end of the cross-way, a living stream had now set in, rolling towards the marts of gain and business. Carts, coaches, waggons, trucks, and barrows, forced a passage through the outskirts of the throng, and clattered onward in the same direction. Some of these which were public conveyances and had come from a short distance in the country, stopped; and the driver pointed to the gibbet with his whip, though he might have spared himself the pains, for the heads of all the passengers were turned that way without his help, and the coach-windows were stuck full of staring eyes. In some of the carts and waggons, women might be seen, glancing fearfully at the same unsightly thing; and even little children were held up above the people's heads to see what kind of a toy a gallows was, and learn how men were hanged.\n\n        Two rioters were to die before the prison, who had been concerned in the attack upon it; and one directly afterwards in Bloomsbury Square. At nine o'clock, a strong body of military marched into the street, and formed and lined a narrow passage into Holborn, which had been indifferently kept all night by constables. Through this, another cart was brought (the one already mentioned had been employed in the construction of the scaffold), and wheeled up to the prison-gate. These preparations made, the soldiers stood at ease; the officers lounged to and fro, in the alley they had made, or talked together at the scaffold's foot; and the concourse, which had been rapidly augmenting for some hours, and still received additions every minute, waited with an impatience which increased with every chime of St Sepulchre's clock, for twelve at noon.\n\n        Up to this time they had been very quiet, comparatively silent, save when the arrival of some new party at a window, hitherto unoccupied, gave them something new to look at or to talk of. But, as the hour approached, a buzz and hum arose, which, deepening every moment, soon swelled into a roar, and seemed to fill the air. No words or even voices could be distinguished in this clamour, nor did they speak much to each other; though such as were better informed upon the topic than the rest, would tell their neighbours, perhaps, that they might know the hangman when he came out, by his being the shorter one: and that the man who was to suffer with him was named Hugh: and that it was Barnaby Rudge who would be hanged in Bloomsbury Square.\n\n        The hum grew, as the time drew near, so loud, that those who were at the windows could not hear the church-clock strike, though it was close at hand. Nor had they any need to hear it, either, for they could see it in the people's faces. So surely as another quarter chimed, there was a movement in the crowd—as if something had passed over it—as if the light upon them had been changed—in which the fact was readable as on a brazen dial, figured by a giant's hand.\n\n        Three quarters past eleven! The murmur now was deafening, yet every man seemed mute. Look where you would among the crowd, you saw strained eyes and lips compressed; it would have been difficult for the most vigilant observer to point this way or that, and say that yonder man had cried out. It were as easy to detect the motion of lips in a sea-shell.\n\n        Three quarters past eleven! Many spectators who had retired from the windows, came back refreshed, as though their watch had just begun. Those who had fallen asleep, roused themselves; and every person in the crowd made one last effort to better his position—which caused a press against the sturdy barriers that made them bend and yield like twigs. The officers, who until now had kept together, fell into their several positions, and gave the words of command. Swords were drawn, muskets shouldered, and the bright steel winding its way among the crowd, gleamed and glittered in the sun like a river. Along this shining path, two men came hurrying on, leading a horse, which was speedily harnessed to the cart at the prison-door. Then, a profound silence replaced the tumult that had so long been gathering, and a breathless pause ensued. Every window was now choked up with heads; the house-tops teemed with people—clinging to chimneys, peering over gable-ends, and holding on where the sudden loosening of any brick or stone would dash them down into the street. The church tower, the church roof, the church yard, the prison leads, the very water-spouts and lampposts—every inch of room—swarmed with human life.\n\n        At the first stroke of twelve the prison-bell began to toll. Then the roar—mingled now with cries of 'Hats off!' and 'Poor fellows!' and, from some specks in the great concourse, with a shriek or groan—burst forth again. It was terrible to see—if any one in that distraction of excitement could have seen—the world of eager eyes, all strained upon the scaffold and the beam.\n\n        The hollow murmuring was heard within the jail as plainly as without. The three were brought forth into the yard, together, as it resounded through the air. They knew its import well.\n\n        'D'ye hear?' cried Hugh, undaunted by the sound. 'They expect us! I heard them gathering when I woke in the night, and turned over on t'other side and fell asleep again. We shall see how they welcome the hangman, now that it comes home to him. Ha, ha, ha!'\n\n        The Ordinary coming up at this moment, reproved him for his indecent mirth, and advised him to alter his demeanour.\n\n        'And why, master?' said Hugh. 'Can I do better than bear it easily? YOU bear it easily enough. Oh! never tell me,' he cried, as the other would have spoken, 'for all your sad look and your solemn air, you think little enough of it! They say you're the best maker of lobster salads in London. Ha, ha! I've heard that, you see, before now. Is it a good one, this morning—is your hand in? How does the breakfast look? I hope there's enough, and to spare, for all this hungry company that'll sit down to it, when the sight's over.'\n\n        'I fear,' observed the clergyman, shaking his head, 'that you are incorrigible.'\n\n        'You're right. I am,' rejoined Hugh sternly. 'Be no hypocrite, master! You make a merry-making of this, every month; let me be merry, too. If you want a frightened fellow there's one that'll suit you. Try your hand upon him.'\n\n        He pointed, as he spoke, to Dennis, who, with his legs trailing on the ground, was held between two men; and who trembled so, that all his joints and limbs seemed racked by spasms. Turning from this wretched spectacle, he called to Barnaby, who stood apart.\n\n        'What cheer, Barnaby? Don't be downcast, lad. Leave that to HIM.'\n\n        'Bless you,' cried Barnaby, stepping lightly towards him, 'I'm not frightened, Hugh. I'm quite happy. I wouldn't desire to live now, if they'd let me. Look at me! Am I afraid to die? Will they see ME tremble?'\n\n        Hugh gazed for a moment at his face, on which there was a strange, unearthly smile; and at his eye, which sparkled brightly; and interposing between him and the Ordinary, gruffly whispered to the latter:\n\n        'I wouldn't say much to him, master, if I was you. He may spoil your appetite for breakfast, though you ARE used to it.'\n\n        He was the only one of the three who had washed or trimmed himself that morning. Neither of the others had done so, since their doom was pronounced. He still wore the broken peacock's feathers in his hat; and all his usual scraps of finery were carefully disposed about his person. His kindling eye, his firm step, his proud and resolute bearing, might have graced some lofty act of heroism; some voluntary sacrifice, born of a noble cause and pure enthusiasm; rather than that felon's death.\n\n        But all these things increased his guilt. They were mere assumptions. The law had declared it so, and so it must be. The good minister had been greatly shocked, not a quarter of an hour before, at his parting with Grip. For one in his condition, to fondle a bird!—The yard was filled with people; bluff civic functionaries, officers of justice, soldiers, the curious in such matters, and guests who had been bidden as to a wedding. Hugh looked about him, nodded gloomily to some person in authority, who indicated with his hand in what direction he was to proceed; and clapping Barnaby on the shoulder, passed out with the gait of a lion.\n\n        They entered a large room, so near to the scaffold that the voices of those who stood about it, could be plainly heard: some beseeching the javelin-men to take them out of the crowd: others crying to those behind, to stand back, for they were pressed to death, and suffocating for want of air.\n\n        In the middle of this chamber, two smiths, with hammers, stood beside an anvil. Hugh walked straight up to them, and set his foot upon it with a sound as though it had been struck by a heavy weapon. Then, with folded arms, he stood to have his irons knocked off: scowling haughtily round, as those who were present eyed him narrowly and whispered to each other.\n\n        It took so much time to drag Dennis in, that this ceremony was over with Hugh, and nearly over with Barnaby, before he appeared. He no sooner came into the place he knew so well, however, and among faces with which he was so familiar, than he recovered strength and sense enough to clasp his hands and make a last appeal.\n\n        'Gentlemen, good gentlemen,' cried the abject creature, grovelling down upon his knees, and actually prostrating himself upon the stone floor: 'Governor, dear governor—honourable sheriffs—worthy gentlemen—have mercy upon a wretched man that has served His Majesty, and the Law, and Parliament, for so many years, and don't—don't let me die—because of a mistake.'\n\n        'Dennis,' said the governor of the jail, 'you know what the course is, and that the order came with the rest. You know that we could do nothing, even if we would.'\n\n        'All I ask, sir,—all I want and beg, is time, to make it sure,' cried the trembling wretch, looking wildly round for sympathy. 'The King and Government can't know it's me; I'm sure they can't know it's me; or they never would bring me to this dreadful slaughterhouse. They know my name, but they don't know it's the same man. Stop my execution—for charity's sake stop my execution, gentlemen—till they can be told that I've been hangman here, nigh thirty year. Will no one go and tell them?' he implored, clenching his hands and glaring round, and round, and round again—'will no charitable person go and tell them!'\n\n        'Mr Akerman,' said a gentleman who stood by, after a moment's pause, 'since it may possibly produce in this unhappy man a better frame of mind, even at this last minute, let me assure him that he was well known to have been the hangman, when his sentence was considered.'\n\n        '—But perhaps they think on that account that the punishment's not so great,' cried the criminal, shuffling towards this speaker on his knees, and holding up his folded hands; 'whereas it's worse, it's worse a hundred times, to me than any man. Let them know that, sir. Let them know that. They've made it worse to me by giving me so much to do. Stop my execution till they know that!'\n\n        The governor beckoned with his hand, and the two men, who had supported him before, approached. He uttered a piercing cry:\n\n        'Wait! Wait. Only a moment—only one moment more! Give me a last chance of reprieve. One of us three is to go to Bloomsbury Square. Let me be the one. It may come in that time; it's sure to come. In the Lord's name let me be sent to Bloomsbury Square. Don't hang me here. It's murder.'\n\n        They took him to the anvil: but even then he could be heard above the clinking of the smiths' hammers, and the hoarse raging of the crowd, crying that he knew of Hugh's birth—that his father was living, and was a gentleman of influence and rank—that he had family secrets in his possession—that he could tell nothing unless they gave him time, but must die with them on his mind; and he continued to rave in this sort until his voice failed him, and he sank down a mere heap of clothes between the two attendants.\n\n        It was at this moment that the clock struck the first stroke of twelve, and the bell began to toll. The various officers, with the two sheriffs at their head, moved towards the door. All was ready when the last chime came upon the ear.\n\n        They told Hugh this, and asked if he had anything to say.\n\n        'To say!' he cried. 'Not I. I'm ready.—Yes,' he added, as his eye fell upon Barnaby, 'I have a word to say, too. Come hither, lad.'\n\n        There was, for the moment, something kind, and even tender, struggling in his fierce aspect, as he wrung his poor companion by the hand.\n\n        'I'll say this,' he cried, looking firmly round, 'that if I had ten lives to lose, and the loss of each would give me ten times the agony of the hardest death, I'd lay them all down—ay, I would, though you gentlemen may not believe it—to save this one. This one,' he added, wringing his hand again, 'that will be lost through me.'\n\n        'Not through you,' said the idiot, mildly. 'Don't say that. You were not to blame. You have always been very good to me.—Hugh, we shall know what makes the stars shine, NOW!'\n\n        'I took him from her in a reckless mood, and didn't think what harm would come of it,' said Hugh, laying his hand upon his head, and speaking in a lower voice. 'I ask her pardon; and his.—Look here,' he added roughly, in his former tone. 'You see this lad?'\n\n        They murmured 'Yes,' and seemed to wonder why he asked.\n\n        'That gentleman yonder—' pointing to the clergyman—'has often in the last few days spoken to me of faith, and strong belief. You see what I am—more brute than man, as I have been often told—but I had faith enough to believe, and did believe as strongly as any of you gentlemen can believe anything, that this one life would be spared. See what he is!—Look at him!'\n\n        Barnaby had moved towards the door, and stood beckoning him to follow.\n\n        'If this was not faith, and strong belief!' cried Hugh, raising his right arm aloft, and looking upward like a savage prophet whom the near approach of Death had filled with inspiration, 'where are they! What else should teach me—me, born as I was born, and reared as I have been reared—to hope for any mercy in this hardened, cruel, unrelenting place! Upon these human shambles, I, who never raised this hand in prayer till now, call down the wrath of God! On that black tree, of which I am the ripened fruit, I do invoke the curse of all its victims, past, and present, and to come. On the head of that man, who, in his conscience, owns me for his son, I leave the wish that he may never sicken on his bed of down, but die a violent death as I do now, and have the night-wind for his only mourner. To this I say, Amen, amen!'\n\n        His arm fell downward by his side; he turned; and moved towards them with a steady step, the man he had been before.\n\n        'There is nothing more?' said the governor.\n\n        Hugh motioned Barnaby not to come near him (though without looking in the direction where he stood) and answered, 'There is nothing more.'\n\n        'Move forward!'\n\n        '—Unless,' said Hugh, glancing hurriedly back,—'unless any person here has a fancy for a dog; and not then, unless he means to use him well. There's one, belongs to me, at the house I came from, and it wouldn't be easy to find a better. He'll whine at first, but he'll soon get over that.—You wonder that I think about a dog just now, he added, with a kind of laugh. 'If any man deserved it of me half as well, I'd think of HIM.'\n\n        He spoke no more, but moved onward in his place, with a careless air, though listening at the same time to the Service for the Dead, with something between sullen attention, and quickened curiosity. As soon as he had passed the door, his miserable associate was carried out; and the crowd beheld the rest.\n\n        Barnaby would have mounted the steps at the same time—indeed he would have gone before them, but in both attempts he was restrained, as he was to undergo the sentence elsewhere. In a few minutes the sheriffs reappeared, the same procession was again formed, and they passed through various rooms and passages to another door—that at which the cart was waiting. He held down his head to avoid seeing what he knew his eyes must otherwise encounter, and took his seat sorrowfully,—and yet with something of a childish pride and pleasure,—in the vehicle. The officers fell into their places at the sides, in front and in the rear; the sheriffs' carriages rolled on; a guard of soldiers surrounded the whole; and they moved slowly forward through the throng and pressure toward Lord Mansfield's ruined house.\n\n        It was a sad sight—all the show, and strength, and glitter, assembled round one helpless creature—and sadder yet to note, as he rode along, how his wandering thoughts found strange encouragement in the crowded windows and the concourse in the streets; and how, even then, he felt the influence of the bright sky, and looked up, smiling, into its deep unfathomable blue. But there had been many such sights since the riots were over—some so moving in their nature, and so repulsive too, that they were far more calculated to awaken pity for the sufferers, than respect for that law whose strong arm seemed in more than one case to be as wantonly stretched forth now that all was safe, as it had been basely paralysed in time of danger.\n\n        Two cripples—both mere boys—one with a leg of wood, one who dragged his twisted limbs along by the help of a crutch, were hanged in this same Bloomsbury Square. As the cart was about to glide from under them, it was observed that they stood with their faces from, not to, the house they had assisted to despoil; and their misery was protracted that this omission might be remedied. Another boy was hanged in Bow Street; other young lads in various quarters of the town. Four wretched women, too, were put to death. In a word, those who suffered as rioters were, for the most part, the weakest, meanest, and most miserable among them. It was a most exquisite satire upon the false religious cry which had led to so much misery, that some of these people owned themselves to be Catholics, and begged to be attended by their own priests.\n\n        One young man was hanged in Bishopsgate Street, whose aged grey-headed father waited for him at the gallows, kissed him at its foot when he arrived, and sat there, on the ground, till they took him down. They would have given him the body of his child; but he had no hearse, no coffin, nothing to remove it in, being too poor—and walked meekly away beside the cart that took it back to prison, trying, as he went, to touch its lifeless hand.\n\n        But the crowd had forgotten these matters, or cared little about them if they lived in their memory: and while one great multitude fought and hustled to get near the gibbet before Newgate, for a parting look, another followed in the train of poor lost Barnaby, to swell the throng that waited for him on the spot.\n\n"},{"song":"Casual Affair","release_date":"2013-10-08","artist":"Panic! at the Disco","album":"Too Weird to Live, Too Rare to Die!","lyrics":"\n\n[Spoken]\nLooks innocent enough, doesn't it?\nBut sometimes there are dangers involved that never meet the eye\nNo matter where you meet a stranger\nBe careful if they are too friendly\n\n[Verse 1]\nHey, a casual affair\nThat could go anywhere\nAnd only for tonight\nTake any moment, any time\nA lover on the left\nA sinner on the right\n\n[Chorus]\nJust lay in the atmosphere\nA casual affair\n(Hush now, baby don't you say a word)\nLay in the atmosphere\nA casual affair\n\n[Verse 2]\nBreak involuntary ties\nA secret so the spies\nCould never find us out\nStay for as long as you have time\nSo the mess that we'll become\nLeaves something to talk about\n\n[Chorus]\nJust lay in the atmosphere\nA casual affair (Hush now, baby don't you say a word)\nLay in the atmosphere\nA casual affair\n\n(I did it, I did it, I did it, I did it, I did it, I did it, I did it, I did it again\nI did it, I did it, I did it, I did it, I did it, I did it, I did it, I did it again\nI did it, I did it, I did it, I did it, I did it, I did it, I did it, I did it again\nI did it, I did it, I did it, I did it, I did it, I did it, I did it, I did it again)\n\nLay in the atmosphere\nA casual affair\n(Hush now, baby don't you say a word)\nLay in the atmosphere\nA casual affair\n\n"},{"song":"Boy With Luv (Japanese Version)","release_date":"2019-07-03","artist":"BTS","album":"Lights / Boy With Luv","lyrics":"\n\n[防彈少年團 Boy With Luv 歌詞]\n\n[Intro]\n(ウォーウォウォウォウォ)\n(ウォーウォウォウォウォ)\n(ウォーウォウォウォウォ)\n(ウォーウォウォウォウォ)\n\n[Verse 1: Jimin]\n気になるのさ How’s your day?\nOh, tell me (Oh yeah, oh yeah, ah yeah, ah yeah)\n何が君の幸せ？\nOh, text me (Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah)\n\n[Verse 2: V, Jin]\nYour every picture\n近くに置きたくて, oh oh bae\nCome be my teacher\n教えて　君のこと\nYour one, your two\n\n[Pre-Chorus: Jungkook, Jimin]\nListen my my baby 僕は\n羽ばたくあの大空を\n(君がくれたこの翼で)\nここは遠すぎて\n君と目を合わせたくて\nYeah, you makin’ me a boy with luv\n\n[Chorus: Jungkook, Jimin]\nOh my, my, my\nOh my, my, my\nYou got me high so fast\n共にしたい全てを\nOh my, my, my\nOh my, my, my\nLooking for something right\n今なら　そう、わかるんだ\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nLove is nothing stronger\n(Than a boy with) Than a boy with luv\nLove is nothing stronger\n(Than a boy with) Than a boy with luv\n\n[Verse 3: Suga]\n君と知り合って ya (Oh)\n変わった人生が ya (Ya, ya)\n些細な事すら些細でなくさせてくれた ya (Alright)\n何から何まで\n特別なmy babe\n君のすがた　君のしぐさ\n君の些細なところまで\n\n[Verse 4: J-Hope, Jungkook]\n(Hope world)\nみんなは言う\nあの少年が英雄になったと (Oh no)\n僕らは言う\n端から運命じゃなかったと (Oh no)\n世界の平和 (No way)\n世の秩序 (No way)\nただ君を守るよ\n(Boy with luv)\n\n[Pre-Chorus: V, RM, Jin]\nListen my my baby 僕は\n羽ばたくあの大空を\n(君がくれたこの翼で)\nここは遠すぎて\n君と目を合わせたくて\nYeah, you makin’ me a boy with luv\n\n[Chorus: Jungkook, Jimin]\nOh my, my, my\nOh my, my, my\nYou got me high so fast\n共にしたい全てを\nOh my, my, my\nOh my, my, my\nYou got me fly so fast\n今なら　そう、わかるんだ\n\n[Post-Chorus: V, Jin]\nLove is nothing stronger\n(Than a boy with) Than a boy with luv\nLove is nothing stronger\n(Than a boy with) Than a boy with luv\n\n[Bridge: RM]\n正直言うと\nいつの間にか力み過ぎていた\n高まった sky, 広がった hall\n時に逃がして欲しいと祈っていた\nBut your 傷は僕の傷\n気付いたんだ　誓うこの想い\n君のイカルスの翼で\n太陽じゃなく君へ\nLet me fly\n\n[Chorus: Jungkook, V]\nOh my, my, my\nOh my, my, my\nYou got me high so fast\n共にしたい全てを\nOh my, my, my\nOh my, my, my (Oh, oh, oh, oh)\nYou got me fly so fast\n今なら　そう、わかるんだ\n\n[Post-Chorus: Jimin, Jungkook]\nLove is nothing stronger\n(Than a boy with) Than a boy with luv\nLove is nothing stronger\n(Than a boy with) Than a boy with luv\n\n"},{"song":"​thank u, next","release_date":"2018-11-03","artist":"Ariana Grande","album":"thank u, next","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nThought I'd end up with Sean\nBut he wasn't a match\nWrote some songs about Ricky\nNow I listen and laugh\nEven almost got married\nAnd for Pete, I'm so thankful\nWish I could say, \"Thank you\" to Malcolm\n'Cause he was an angel\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nOne taught me love\nOne taught me patience\nAnd one taught me pain\nNow, I'm so amazing\nSay I've loved and I've lost\nBut that's not what I see\nSo, look what I got\nLook what you taught me\nAnd for that, I say\n\n[Chorus]\nThank you, next (Next)\nThank you, next (Next)\nThank you, next\nI'm so fuckin' grateful for my ex\nThank you, next (Next)\nThank you, next (Next)\nThank you, next (Next)\nI'm so fuckin'—\n\n[Verse 2]\nSpend more time with my friends\nI ain't worried 'bout nothin'\nPlus, I met someone else\nWe havin' better discussions\nI know they say I move on too fast\nBut this one gon' last\n'Cause her name is Ari\nAnd I'm so good with that (So good with that)\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nShe taught me love (Love)\nShe taught me patience (Patience)\nHow she handles pain (Pain)\nThat shit's amazing (Yeah, she's amazing)\nI've loved and I've lost (Yeah, yeah)\nBut that's not what I see (Yeah, yeah)\n'Cause look what I've found (Yeah, yeah)\nAin't no need for searching, and for that, I say\n\n[Chorus]\nThank you, next (Thank you, next)\nThank you, next (Thank you, next)\nThank you, next (Thank you)\nI'm so fuckin' grateful for my ex\nThank you, next (Thank you, next)\nThank you, next (Said thank you, next)\nThank you, next (Next)\nI'm so fuckin' grateful for my ex\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nThank you, next\nThank you, next\nThank you, next\nI'm so fuckin'—\n\n[Bridge]\nOne day I'll walk down the aisle\nHolding hands with my mama\nI'll be thanking my dad\n'Cause she grew from the drama\nOnly wanna do it once, real bad\nGon' make that shit last\nGod forbid something happens\nLeast this song is a smash (Song is a smash)\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI've got so much love (Love)\nGot so much patience (Patience)\nAnd I've learned from the pain (Pain)\nI turned out amazing (Turned out amazing)\nSay I've loved and I've lost (Yeah, yeah)\nBut that's not what I see (Yeah, yeah)\n'Cause look what I've found (Yeah, yeah)\nAin't no need for searching\nAnd for that, I say\n\n[Chorus]\nThank you, next (Thank you, next)\nThank you, next (Thank you, next)\nThank you, next\nI'm so fuckin' grateful for my ex\nThank you, next (Thank you, next)\nThank you, next (Said thank you, next)\nThank you, next (Next)\nI'm so fuckin' grateful for my ex\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nThank you, next\nThank you, next\nThank you, next\nYeah, yee\nThank you, next\nThank you, next\nThank you, next\nYeah, yee\n\n"},{"song":"The Rubberband Man","release_date":"1976-08-01","artist":"The Spinners","album":"Happiness Is Being With the Spinners","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nHand me down my walkin' cane\nHand me down my hat\nHurry now and don't be late\n'Cause we ain't got time to chat\nYou and me, we're goin' out\nTo catch the latest sound\nGuaranteed to blow your mind\nSo high you won't come down\n\n[Chorus]\nHey, y'all, prepare yourself for the rubberband man\nYou've never heard a sound\nLike the rubberband man\nYou're bound to lose control\nWhen the rubberband starts to jam\n\n[Post-Chorus 1]\nOh, this dude is outta sight\nEverything he does\nSeems to come out right\n\n[Verse 2]\nOnce I went to hear him play\nAt a club outside of town\nI was so surprised, I was hypnotized\nBy the sound these cats put down\nWhen I saw this short, fat guy\nStretch a band between his toes\nHey, I laughed so hard\n'Cause the man got down\nWhen it finally reached his nose\n\n[Chorus]\nHey, y'all, prepare yourself for the rubberband man\nYou've never heard a sound\nLike the rubberband man\nYou're bound to lose control\nWhen the rubberband starts to jam\n\n[Post-Chorus 2]\nGot that rubber band, uh\nUp on his toes\nAnd then he wriggled it up\nAll around his nose\n\n[Verse 2]\n(Du du du du du du du du)\nGuaranteed to blow your mind\n(Du du du du du du du du)\nPlayin' all that music, yet keepin' time\n(Du du du du du du du du)\nWhere in the world did he learn that, oh, Lord\n(Du du du du du)\nLord, help him get away\n\n[Chorus]\nHey, y'all, prepare yourself for the rubberband man\nYou've never heard a sound\nLike the rubberband man\nYou're bound to lose control\nWhen the rubberband starts to jam\n\n[Bridge]\nChoo, choo, choo, choo, choo, uh\nChoo, choo, choo, choo, choo, choo\nChoo, choo, choo, choo, choo, uh\nRubberband man, rubberband man, uh\n(Du du du du du du du du)\nDu du du du\n(Du du du du du du du du)\nWatch him, keep movin', just movin'\nGot em groovin' on the corner, it's burnin' up, y'all\n(Du du du du du du du du)\nOhooohooohhh\n\n[Chorus]\nHey, y'all, prepare yourself for the rubberband man\nYou've never heard a sound\nLike the rubberband man\nYou're bound to lose control\nWhen the rubberband starts to jam\n\n[Verse 3]\nAy, ay, ay, ay\nRubberband man's a doosin'\nMove so quick, uh, he make me lose it\n(Du du du du du du du du)\nAnd then he stopped to show down\nHe wiggle it up, he wiggle it down, uh\n(Du du du du du du du du)\nGot speed to move it\nGet rubberband off the ground, uh\n(Du du du du du du du du)\nHe lifted it well high\nIn the sky, y'all\nAnd then he\nDu du du du du\nOh, get with it, y'all\n\n[Chorus]\nHey, y'all, prepare yourself for the rubberband man\nYou've never heard a sound\nLike the rubberband man\nYou're bound to lose control\nWhen the rubberband starts to jam\n\n[Verse 4]\nChoo, choo, choo, choo, choo, uh\nTurn it up, turn it up\nChoo, choo, choo, choo, choo, uh\nRubberband man, rubberband man, uh\n(Du du du du du du du du)\nHow much of this stuff do he think we can stand, uh, huh?\n(Du du du du du du du du)\nSo much rhythm, grace, and debonair for one man, Lord\n(Du du du du du du du du)\nAnd then he had the nerve to twiggle his left toe\nSlip it through his knee, got the feeling in his head, y'all\n(Du du du du du)\nAw, come on, baby\n\n[Chorus]\nHey, y'all, prepare yourself (won't you prepare yourself, hear me) for the rubberband man\nYou've never heard a sound (never heard a sound)\nLike the rubberband man (Aw, he's the man)\nYou're bound to lose control (and he likes to jam)\nWhen the rubberband starts to jam\n\n[Post-Chorus 3]\nRubberband man starts to jam\nMoving up and down cross the land\nGot the people all in his wake\nEverything probably seems outta place\n\n[Bridge]\nJust move it, just move it\n(Du du du du du du du du)\nJust move, move, move it\nJust, rubberband, rubberband man\nJust move it, just move it\n(Du du du du du du du du)\nJust move, move, move it\nJust, rubberband, rubberband man\nGet down\n(Du du du du du du du du)\nOh, get down low\nAh ha\n(Du du du du du du du du)\nOh, he can jam, y'all\n\n[Chorus]\nHey, y'all, prepare yourself for the rubberband man\nYou've never heard a sound (never heard a sound)\nLike the rubberband man (never felt the groove)\nYou're bound to lose control (take a seat and move)\nWhen the rubberband starts to jam\n\n[Verse 5]\nOhwee\nWhat's he doin' to me?\nRhythms I ain't felt before\nJust groovin' up loudly\nGotta move, I gotta groove\nRubberband man\n(Du du du du du du du du)\nAchoo, achoo, achoo\n(Du du du du du du du du)\nThe way he twiddles his toes with the band [?]\n\n[Chorus]\nHey, y'all, (I don't know) prepare yourself for the rubberband man (Aw, prepare yourself, y'all)\nYou've never heard a sound (Can see his show)\nLike the rubberband man\nYou're bound to lose control (Throwing his hat)\nWhen the rubberband starts to jam\n\n[Outro]\nReady to jam\nDo my Rubberband\nReady to jam\nI gotta do my Rubberband\n(Du du du du du du du du)\nA-twang, a-twang, a-twang, a-twang\nLord, have mercy\n(Du du du du du du du du)\nA-twang, a-twang, a-twang, a-twang\nJust strike me in my bones\nA-twang, a-twang, a-twang, a-twang\nMaked a move, y'all\nI kinda groove when I did\n\nHey, y'all, prepare yourself for the rubberband man (ya gotta believe me)\nYou've never heard a sound (He's a [?] cat )\nLike the rubberband man (he moves and grooves)\nYou're bound to lose control ([?])\nWhen the rubberband starts to jam\n\nHe's a big fat man that moves me good\nEverybody oughta knock on wood\nWhen you see the man do his stuff\nI done see enough\n(Du du du du du du du du)\nMovin' his shoulders\nGot his head movin' side to side\n(Du du du du du du du du)\nDig him crimpin' with a [?]\n(Du du du du du du du du)\nOh, he's the man, rubberband man\n(Du du du du du)\n\n"},{"song":"Begginings2Endings","artist":"JuiceBoxBoys","lyrics":"\n\n(Verse 1: MARKOYOLO)\nHumble beginnings? Nah fuck you. Pay me\nGot so much green you think I'm with Tess or Delaney\nMan I swear yall just a bunch of copy cats\nTryna be our twins or somethn – like Bob and Pat\nMan yall doin it so wrong\nWe’ll even destroy ya crew in a game of ping pong\nYeahh yall looking kinda Rusty not Clyne\nIf I said you were good id be lyin\nJBB killing the game like we playin Monopoly\nAnd HB is just some JBB wannabes\nAnd ain't nobody stopping me\nYall crew is lame Jonah Wiley\nTorren B, The Adam T\nYall losin to me\nYou wanna be like us but see you’re far from\nWith a wack group can’t forget  Webster and Carson\nYall cheesy like bag of doritos\nI rap this rap like Taylor Houghton cuz taylikesburitos\nI make it rain humble beginnings needs an umbrella\nBig Shout out to Carmela\nShouts out to Zaria\nHumble begins career is ending I'm sorry uuuhh\nYou post one song now you got high hopes\nBut your main chick she my side hoe\nMy beginnings weren't humble, see I was born trill\nYall Sharpay I'm Troy Bolton word to Kasey Thornhill\nYall think yall poppin on social medias\nTakin our ideas like editing yourselves on Wikipedia\nWe started our ping pong club and made tee shirts\nYall doin the same but yall doin it worse\nI'm in the studio everynight making works of art\nAnd shouts out to my boss bitches Berkeley Clark!\n\n*WACK HUMBLE BEGINNINGS SAMPLE*\n\n(Verse 2: J-Def)\nSo welcome to it\nJBB built #TheMovement\nHumble Beginnings is clueless\nMotherfuckers is my students\nImma take the beat and then beat the shit then beat you wit it, you fucking feces\nIf you just wanted some shirts my dude just come and see me\nI been hot, shout out the fans at McClintock\nWe been running Tempe for a year and we can't stop\nAnd that's no debate, like I been chilling with GlassPop\nI've been the most important in the game, you some mascots\nAnd it's just tragic that it had to happen\nY'all had it backwards if backseat\nWas any more than me rapping over a m.A.A.d. City beat\nY'all need some practice\nWe should take it to the parking lot cause ya'll ain't even pushing Saturns\nYou talk a lot for sophomores with no importance\nStaying humble was the mission, well mission aborted\nWe could hand you the L, but you could take it from us just as well\nJust go respond to this, make another song for this\nPlease, check em' for a wire or a earpiece\nPlease, we do not need no more HB\nY'all ain't 6 Gods you some ordinary dudes\nI get word of the shit and then I hit 'em with the JUICE\n\n"},{"song":"Happy Together","release_date":"1967-01-28","artist":"The Turtles","album":"Happy Together","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nImagine me and you, I do\nI think about you day and night, it's only right\nTo think about the girl you love and hold her tight\nSo happy together\nIf I should call you up, invest a dime\nAnd you say you belong to me, and ease my mind\nImagine how the world could be, so very fine\nSo happy together\n\n[Chorus]\nI can't see me lovin' nobody but you\nFor all my life\nWhen you're with me, baby the skies'll be blue\nFor all my life\n\n[Verse 2]\nMe and you, and you and me\nNo matter how they toss the dice, it had to be\nThe only one for me is you, and you for me\nSo happy together\n\n[Chorus]\nI can't see me lovin' nobody but you\nFor all my life\nWhen you're with me, baby the skies'll be blue\nFor all my life\n\n[Verse 2]\nMe and you and you and me\nNo matter how they toss the dice, it had to be\nThe only one for me is you, and you for me\nSo happy together\n\n[Bridge]\nBa-ba-ba-ba ba-ba-ba-ba ba-ba-ba ba-ba-ba-ba\nBa-ba-ba-ba ba-ba-ba-ba ba-ba-ba ba-ba-ba-ba\n\n[Verse 2]\nMe and you, and you and me\nNo matter how they toss the dice, it had to be\nThe only one for me is you, and you for me\nSo happy together\n\n[Outro]\nSo happy together\nHow is the weather\nSo happy together\nWe're happy together\nSo happy together\nHappy together\nSo happy together\nSo happy together (ba-ba-ba-ba ba-ba-ba-ba)\n\n"},{"song":"DasfasdfasdfdfaQrqwerqwerqewr","release_date":"2018-09-25","artist":"XxxzsaQrqwerqwerqewr","album":"Qrqwerqwerqewrsdfsadffripcity","lyrics":"\n\n[VERSE 1]\n\nI'm a dragon, I ain't bragging\nYou're the one who I keep draggin'!\nI'm the one whose on hashtags in\nFeds like EMW, HOC, I'm a Dragon\nAfter beating Matter, he'll have to retire\nI'm like the Welsh Dragon, I'm spittin' fire\n\n[HOOK]\n\nI am the most successive, agressive, impressive\nWhen you're around me, you ain't protective. I'm the selective!\nExpect to get bested by my process\nI puff my chest, yes, you're next, It's no contest\nHere's some advice, turn off your device\nAnd apply some ice\nMy raps are fire, add some spice\nYou're just another mice, who think's he's nice\nYour brain is small as rice, just adding spice\nMy bars are so sick, they're like a virus\nPunched Matter in the face, gave him an uneven iris\nThey lost in the past, they never in the now stuff\nI should teach y'all a thing or two\nOr three, maybe four's enough\n\n[VERSE 2]\n\nI might as well shout at the mic the loudest\nI can't hear anything when my thoughts be over crowded\nThe whole entire scene filled with liars\nAll of them growing everyday higher\nFighting you is like doing an easy chore\nBeating you to be honest will just be a bore\nEverybody know I be going hardcore\nJumpin' my way to fame just like parkour\n\n"},{"song":"TEST DRIVE","release_date":"2018-10-16","artist":"Joji","album":"BALLADS 1","lyrics":"\n\n[Chorus]\nShe don't wanna tell lies (She don't wanna tell lies)\nShe don't wanna tell lies (She don't wanna tell lies)\nShe just wanna feel alive (She just wanna feel alive)\nShe just wanted more time (She just wanted more time)\nI'm looking for a long ride (Looking for a long ride)\nShe just want a test drive (She just want a test drive)\nDying on the west side (Dying on the west side)\nI'll see you in the next life (See you in the next life)\n\n[Verse 1]\nWhat do you want, babe? (What do you want, babe?)\nI don't like when you taunt me (I don't like when you taunt me)\nYou've been calling the wrong name (Calling the wrong name)\nI said what do you want, babe? (What do you want, babe?)\nI'm working on my aim (Working on my aim)\nI'm hoping you do the same (Do the same)\nYou got me afraid again (Got me afraid again)\nSo let me just pray again (So let me just pray again)\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nYou gon' jump through hoops\nKnow how many lines you'll do\nWon't matter when you lose\nEverything I've done for you\n\n[Chorus]\nShe don't wanna tell lies\nShe don't wanna tell lies\nShe just wanna feel alive\nShe just wanted more time\nI'm looking for a long ride\nShe just want a test drive (What do you want, babe?)\nDying on the west side (What do you want, babe?)\nI'll see you in the next life (Who do you want, babe?)\n\n[Verse 2]\nWaiting on a sacrificial life\nWaiting on the ones who didn't fight\nI told you not to waste my fucking time\nI told you never sing that song, you lied\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nYou gon' jump through hoops\nKnow how many lines you'll do\nWon't matter when you lose\nEverything I've done for you\n\n[Chorus]\nShe don't wanna tell lies (She don't wanna tell lies)\nShe don't wanna tell lies (She don't wanna tell lies)\nShe just wanna feel alive (She just wanna feel alive)\nShe just wanted more time (She just wanted more time)\nI'm looking for a long ride (Looking for a long ride)\nShe just want a test drive (She just want a test drive)\nDying on the west side (Dying on the west side)\nI'll see you in the next life (See you in the next life)\n\n"},{"song":"0 to 100 / The Catch Up","release_date":"2014-06-01","artist":"Drake","album":"NBA 2K16 Soundtrack","lyrics":"\n\n[Produced by Boi-1da, Frank Dukes, Noah \"40\" Shebib, & Nineteen85]\n\n[Part I: 0 to 100]\n\n[Verse 1]\nFuck bein' on some chill shit\nWe go 0 to 100, nigga, real quick\nThey be on that rap-to-pay-the-bill shit\nAnd I don't feel that shit, not even a little bit\nOh Lord, know yourself, know your worth, nigga\nMy actions been louder than my words, nigga\nHow you so high, but still so down to Earth, nigga?\nIf niggas wanna do it, we can do it on they turf, nigga\nOh Lord, I'm the rookie and the vet\nShoutout to the bitches out here holdin' down the set\nAll up in my phone, lookin' at pictures from the other night\nShe gon' be upset if she keep scrollin' to the left, dawg\nShe gon' see some shit that she don't wanna see\nShe ain't ready for it\nIf I ain't the greatest then I'm headed for it\nThat mean I'm way up (way up)\nYeah, the 6 ain't friendly but that's where I lay up\nThis shit a mothafuckin' lay up\nI been Steph Curry with the shot\nBeen cookin' with the sauce, Chef Curry with the pot, boy\n360 with the wrist, boy\nWho the fuck them niggas is, boy?\nOVO, man, we really with the shits, boy\nYeah, really with the shits\nI should prolly sign to Hit-Boy 'cause I got all the hits, boy\nFuck all that \"Drake, you gotta chill\" shit\nI be on my Lil Mouse drill shit\nFuck all that rap-to-pay-your-bill shit\nYeah, I'm on some Raptors-pay-my-bills shit\nAll up on TV, I thought it'd make me richer\nWasn't payin' me enough, I needed somethin' quicker\nSo now I'm all in Niko's basement puttin' work in on the phones\nEither that or drive to Money Mart to make the pickups\nMan, it's 2008, I'm tryna paint the picture\nComeback Season in the works and now I'm thinkin' bigger\nI got 40 in the studio, every night, late night\nGotta watch that shit, don't want to make him sicker\nThat's my nigga\nOh Lord, got a whole lot to show for it\nI mean we can really get it, we can go for it\nI'm just here for the bucks and the billis, nigga\nDon't make me kill one of the GOATs for it\nI run this shit, they like, \"Go Forrest\nRun Forrest, run Forrest, go Forrest\"\nYeah, I mean you already wrote for us\nDamn, nigga, what's one more quote for us?\nOh Lord, who else soundin' like this?\nThey ain't make me what I am, they just found me like this\nI was ready... fuck that, I've been ready\nSince my dad used to tell me\nHe was comin' to the house to get me\nHe ain't show up\nValuable lesson, man, I had to grow up\nThat's why I never ask for help\nI'll do it for you niggas and do it for myself\n\n[Outro]\nI go 0 to 100, nigga, real quick\nReal quick, whole squad on that real shit\n0 to 100, nigga, real quick\nReal quick, real fuckin' quick, nigga\n0 to 100, nigga, real quick\nReal quick, whole squad on that real shit\n0 to 100, nigga, real quick\nReal quick, real fuckin' quick, nigga\n\n[Part II: The Catch Up]\n\n[Bridge]\nWhole squad on that real shit\nWhole squad on that real shit\nWhole squad on that real shit, yeah\n\n[Verse 2]\nThe other night\nLavish Lee told me that I'm all these people listen to\nShe said they love me unconditional\nImagine how it feel to watch another nigga at the top\nYou know that if you wasn't you, you would be dissin' you, dawg\nDamn, okay, from that perspective\nI see what you're talkin' 'bout, no way to soften that\n'Cause me, I was tryna find out where I lost 'em at\nBut maybe I ain't lose 'em at all\nMaybe I keep movin' forward and they're just stagnant\nThey ain't movin' at all\nBut when they need a favor, who do they call?\nMaybe I'm searchin' for the problems\nAskin' what was said and who was involved\nToo focused on people's feedback and provin' 'em wrong\nThey say the shoe can always fit, no matter whose foot it's on\nThese days feel like I'm squeezin' in 'em\nWhoever wore 'em before just wasn't thinkin' big enough\nI'm 'bout to leave 'em with 'em\n'Cause if I run in the game in these, man, the seams are splittin'\nNo pun intended but they're smellin' defeat in the air\nHeaded where nobody took it, who meetin' me there?\nThey tell him that he's talkin' crazy but he doesn't care\nBein' humble don't work as well as bein' aware\nListen up, boy, you're better off eavesdroppin'\nWe already got spring 2015 poppin'\nPND droppin', Reps-up P droppin'\nMajid Jordan droppin', OB droppin', not to mention me droppin'\nFeel like we paid the refs off, man, we fixed the game\nMe and Noel been at it before Twitter names\nYeah, been on the move like the lease is up\nAnd I can't even name one person that's keepin' up\nDamn, fuck how it was in the past tense\nAsk yourself, how do we match up now?\n'Cause I'm only 27 and I'm only gettin' better\nIf I haven't passed you yet, watch me catch up now, for real\n\n[Outro: James Blake]\nCould it be the way that I'll catch up\nCould it be the way that I'll catch up\nCould it be the way that I'll catch up\nCould it be the way that I'll catch up\nCould it be the way that I'll catch up\nCould it be the way that I'll catch up\nCould it be the way that I'll catch up\nCould it be the way that I'll catch up\nCould it be the way that I'll catch up\n\n"},{"song":"God’s Plan","release_date":"2018-01-19","artist":"Drake","album":"Scorpion","lyrics":"\n\n[Intro]\nAnd they wishin' and wishin' and wishin' and wishin'\nThey wishin' on me, yuh\n\n[Verse 1]\nI been movin' calm, don't start no trouble with me\nTryna keep it peaceful is a struggle for me\nDon't pull up at 6 AM to cuddle with me\nYou know how I like it when you lovin' on me\nI don't wanna die for them to miss me\nYes, I see the things that they wishin' on me\nHope I got some brothers that outlive me\nThey gon' tell the story, shit was different with me\n\n[Chorus]\nGod's plan, God's plan\nI hold back, sometimes I won't, yuh\nI feel good, sometimes I don't, ayy, don't\nI finessed down Weston Road, ayy, 'nessed\nMight go down a G.O.D., yeah, wait\nI go hard on Southside G, yuh, wait\nI make sure that north-side eat\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nAnd still, bad things\nIt's a lot of bad things\nThat they wishin' and wishin' and wishin' and wishin'\nThey wishin' on me\nBad things\nIt's a lot of bad things\nThat they wishin' and wishin' and wishin' and wishin'\nThey wishin' on me\nYuh, ayy, ayy\n\n[Verse 2]\nShe say, \"Do you love me?\" I tell her, \"Only partly\nI only love my bed and my mama, I'm sorry\"\nFifty Dub, I even got it tatted on me\n81, they'll bring the crashers to the party\nAnd you know me\nTurn the O2 into the O3, dog\nWithout 40, Oli, there'd be no me\n'Magine if I never met the broskies\n\n[Chorus]\nGod's plan, God's plan\nI can't do this on my own, ayy, no, ayy\nSomeone watchin' this shit close, yep, close\nI've been me since Scarlett Road, ayy, road, ayy\nMight go down as G.O.D., yeah, wait\nI go hard on Southside G, ayy, wait\nI make sure that north-side eat, yuh\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nAnd still, bad things\nIt's a lot of bad things\nThat they wishin' and wishin' and wishin' and wishin'\nThey wishin' on me, yeah, yeah\nBad things\nIt's a lot of bad things\nThat they wishin' and wishin' and wishin' and wishin'\nThey wishin' on me, yeah\n\n"},{"song":"Rose-Colored Boy","release_date":"2017-05-12","artist":"Paramore","album":"After Laughter","lyrics":"\n\n[Intro]\nLow-key, no pressure\nJust hang with me and my weather\nLow-key, no pressure\nJust hang with me and my weather\n\n[Verse 1]\nRose-colored boy\nI hear you making all that noise\nAbout the world you want to see\nAnd oh, I'm so annoyed\n'Cause I just killed off what was left of\nThe optimist in me\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nBut hearts are breaking, and wars are raging on\nAnd I have taken my glasses off\nYou got me nervous\nI'm right at the end of my rope\nA half empty girl\nDon't make me laugh, I'll choke\n\n[Chorus]\nJust let me cry a little bit longer\nI ain't gon' smile if I don't want to\nHey man, we all can't be like you\nI wish we were all rose-colored too\nMy rose-colored boy\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nLow-key, no pressure\nJust hang with me and my weather\n\n[Verse 2]\nI want you to stop insisting that I'm not\nA lost cause, 'cause I've been through a lot\nReally all I've got is just to stay pissed off\nIf it's all right by you\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nBut hearts are breaking, and wars are raging on\nAnd I have taken my glasses off\nYou got me nervous\nAnd you're turning it into a joke\nA half empty girl\nDon't make me laugh, I'll...\n\n[Chorus]\nJust let me cry a little bit longer\nI ain't gon' smile if I don't want to\nHey, man, we all can't be like you\nI wish we were all rose-colored too\nMy rose-colored boy\n\n[Bridge]\n(Hm, hm, hm, hm)\n(Hoo-hoo-hoo)\nLeave me here a little bit longer\nI think I wanna stay in the car\nI don't want anybody seeing me cry now\nYou say \"We gotta look on the bright side\"\nI say \"Well, maybe if you wanna go blind\"\nYou say my eyes are getting too dark now\nBut boy, you ain't ever seen my mind\n\n[Chorus]\nJust let me cry a little bit longer\nI ain't gon' smile if I don't want to\nHey, man, we all can't be like you\nI wish we were all rose-colored too\nMy rose-colored boy\nJust let me cry a little bit longer\nI ain't gon' smile if I don't want to\nI know we all can't be like you\nI wish we were all rose-colored too\nMy rose-colored boy\n\n[Outro]\nLow-key, no pressure\nJust hang with me and my weather\nLow-key, no pressure\nJust hang with me and my weather\n\n"},{"song":"366.Gün","release_date":"2017-01-01","artist":"Sagopa Kajmer","album":"Ahmak Islatan","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nKurulu bir makineyim, ya arıza yaparsam?\nİstemediğim hâlde ya devrelerimi yakarsam?\nDik durmam gerek, ya yere yıkılırsam?\nYa bi' çuval inciri mahveden ben olursam?\nBir daha düşünecek olsam aynı yanlışı iki kere yapar mıydım? Sanmam!\nEyvahlar olsun bir daha kanmam\nNe de zor oluyor aradıklarımı bulmam\nSorduğum soruların yanıtını almam\nCevap belliyse sorusunu sormam\nDişlerim sivri ama korkma, ısırmam\nBana \"Bit lan artık!\" derler, azalmam\nSohbeti ne de düzetek, haz almam\nÇoğundan hoşlandığımı pek sanmam\nİstediğim anda istediğim yerde olsam\nSüpermen gibi istediğim yere uçup konsam\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nİnkârı bırak kabullen, kabullenmekten başka çaren yok\nİnkârı bırak kabullen, kabullenmekten başka çaren yok\n\n[Chorus]\nNe de zor oluyor aradıklarını bulman (zar zor, zar zor)\nPek de zor oluyor aradıklarını bulman (zar zor, zar zor)\n\nNe de zor oluyor aradıklarını bulman (zar zor, zar zor)\nPek de zor oluyor aradıklarını bulman (zar zor, zar zor)\n\n[Verse 2]\n366. gün (o), yüzüm yine bana dönük (aha)\nMeskenim değişiyor maskenin ardı görüldüğü zaman kırılıyor kaburgan\nPanda gibi soyu tükeniyor güvenimin\nOrmandaki ağaç kadar yalnızlık yakından\nHey, bana güneş olur musun istesem çevremi saran karanlık şu perdeden?\nBen göremesem de uzakları şimdiden\nBana her şey çok uzak be, kendiliğinden beri kendimi bildiğimden\nEmin değilim bilmek istediğimden\nDefalarca yıpranırsın bildiğinden\nİnkâr etme, kabullen, peşindesin, bildiğinde bildiğine pişman olacağını bilmene rağmen neden?\nBir tek aklın kaldı, onu da senden aşıramazlar\nAra ve bul, çok uzun saklanamazlar\nNe o?\nOlacakları biliyorken çok fazla şaşıramazlar\nTazı durdu artık koşturamazlar\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nİnkârı bırak kabullen, kabullenmekten başka çaren yok\nİnkârı bırak kabullen, kabullenmekten başka çaren yok\n\n[Chorus]\nNe de zor oluyor aradıklarını bulman (zar zor, zar zor)\nPek de zor oluyor aradıklarını bulman (zar zor, zar zor)\n\nNe de zor oluyor aradıklarını bulman (zar zor, zar zor)\nPek de zor oluyor aradıklarını bulman (zar zor, zar zor)\n\n"},{"song":"In My Mind","release_date":"2017-11-15","artist":"Dynoro & Gigi D’Agostino","album":"The Annual 2019 (Compilation from Ministry of Sound)","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse]\nAnd in my mind, in my head\nThis is where we all came from\nThe dreams we have, the love we share\nThis is what we're waiting for\nAnd in my mind, in my head\nThis is where we all came from\nThe dreams we have, the love we share\nThis is what we're waiting for\n\n[Pre-Drop]\nIn my mind, in my head\nThis is where we all came from\nIn my mind, in my head\nThis is where we all came from\n\n[Drop]\nIn my mind, in my head\nThis is where we all came from\nThe dreams we have, the love we share\nThis is what we're waiting for\nIn my mind, in my head\nThis is where we all came from\nIn my mind, in my head\nThis is where we all came from\n\n[Verse]\nAnd in my mind, in my head\nThis is where we all came from\nThe dreams we have, the love we share\nThis is what we're waiting for\nAnd in my mind, in my head\nThis is where we all came from\nThe dreams we have, the love we share\nThis is what we're waiting for\n\n[Pre-Drop]\nIn my mind, in my head\nThis is where we all came from\nIn my mind, in my head\nThis is where we all came from\n\n[Drop]\nIn my mind, in my head\nThis is where we all came from\nThe dreams we have, the love we share\nThis is what we're waiting for\nIn my mind, in my head\nThis is where we all came from\nIn my mind, in my head\nThis is where we all came from\nIn my mind, in my head\nThis is where we all came from\nIn my mind, in my head\nThis is where we all came from\n\n"},{"song":"Girls Like You (Remix)","release_date":"2018-05-30","artist":"Maroon 5","album":"Red Pill Blues","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1: Adam Levine]\nSpent 24 hours\nI need more hours with you\nYou spent the weekend\nGetting even, ooh\nWe spent the late nights\nMaking things right between us\nBut now it's all good, babe\nRoll that backwood, babe, and play me close (Yeah)\n\n[Chorus: Adam Levine]\n'Cause girls like you\nRun 'round with guys like me\n'Til sundown when I come through\nI need a girl like you, yeah, yeah\nGirls like you\nLove fun, and yeah, me too\nWhat I want when I come through\nI need a girl like you, yeah, yeah\n\n[Post-Chorus: Adam Levine]\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nI need a girl like you, yeah, yeah\nYeah yeah yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nI need a girl like you\n\n[Verse 2: Adam Levine]\nI spent last night\nOn the last flight to you (Ay)\nTook a whole day up\nTryna get way up, ooh\nWe spent the daylight\nTryna make things right between us\nBut now it's all good, babe\nRoll that backwood, babe, and play me close\n\n[Chorus: Adam Levine]\n'Cause girls like you\nRun 'round with guys like me\n'Til sundown when I come through\nI need a girl like you, yeah, yeah\nGirls like you\nLove fun, and yeah, me too\nWhat I want when I come through\nI need a girl like you, yeah, yeah\n\n[Post-Chorus: Adam Levine]\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nI need a girl like you, yeah, yeah\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nI need a girl like you, yeah, yeah\nI need a girl like you, yeah, yeah\nI need a girl like you\n\n[Bridge: Adam Levine]\nMaybe it's six forty-five, maybe I'm barely alive\nMaybe you've taken my shit for the last time, yeah\nMaybe I know that I'm drunk, maybe I know you're the one\nMaybe I'm thinking it's better if you drive\n\n[Verse 3: Cardi B]\nNot too long ago, I was dancing for dollars (Eeoow)\nKnow it's really real if I let you meet my mama (Eeoow)\nYou don't want a girl like me, I'm too crazy\nBut every other girl you meet is fugazy (Okurrrt)\nI'm sure them other girls were nice enough\nBut you need someone to spice it up\nSo who you gonna call? Cardi, Cardi\nCome and rev it up like a Harley, Harley\nWhy is the best fruit always forbidden? (Huh?)\nI'm coming to you now doin' 20 over the limit (Wooh)\nThe red light, red light stop, stop (Skrrt)\nI don't play when it comes to my heart, let's get it though\nI don't really want a white horse and a carriage (Carriage)\nI'm thinkin' more a white Porsches and carats\nI need you right here 'cause every time you're far\nI play with this kitty like you play wit' your guitar, ah\n\n[Chorus: Adam Levine]\n'Cause girls like you\nRun 'round with guys like me\n'Til sundown when I come through\nI need a girl like you, yeah, yeah\nGirls like you\nLove fun, and yeah, me too\nWhat I want when I come through\nI need a girl like you, yeah, yeah\n\n[Post-Chorus: Adam Levine]\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nI need a girl like you, yeah, yeah\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nI need a girl like you\n\n"},{"song":"Diving into the Wreck","artist":"Adrienne Rich","album":"Diving Into the Wreck: Poems 1971-1972","lyrics":"\n\nFirst having read the book of myths,\nand loaded the camera,\nand checked the edge of the knife-blade,\nI put on\nthe body-armor of black rubber\nthe absurd flippers\nthe grave and awkward mask.\nI am having to do this\nnot like Cousteau with his\nassiduous team\naboard the sun-flooded schooner\nbut here alone.\n\nThere is a ladder.\nThe ladder is always there\nhanging innocently\nclose to the side of the schooner.\nWe know what it is for,\nwe who have used it.\nOtherwise\nit is a piece of maritime floss\nsome sundry equipment.\n\nI go down.\nRung after rung and still\nthe oxygen immerses me\nthe blue light\nthe clear atoms\nof our human air.\nI go down.\nMy flippers cripple me,\nI crawl like an insect down the ladder\nand there is no one\nto tell me when the ocean\nwill begin.\n\nFirst the air is blue and then\nit is bluer and then green and then\nblack I am blacking out and yet\nmy mask is powerful\nit pumps my blood with power\nthe sea is another story\nthe sea is not a question of power\nI have to learn alone\nto turn my body without force\nin the deep element.\n\nAnd now: it is easy to forget\nwhat I came for\namong so many who have always\nlived here\nswaying their crenellated fans\nbetween the reefs\nand besides\nyou breathe differently down here.\n\nI came to explore the wreck.\nThe words are purposes.\nThe words are maps.\nI came to see the damage that was done\nand the treasures that prevail.\nI stroke the beam of my lamp\nslowly along the flank\nof something more permanent\nthan fish or weed\n\nthe thing I came for:\nthe wreck and not the story of the wreck\nthe thing itself and not the myth\nthe drowned face always staring\ntoward the sun\nthe evidence of damage\nworn by salt and sway into this threadbare beauty\nthe ribs of the disaster\ncurving their assertion\namong the tentative haunters.\n\nThis is the place.\nAnd I am here, the mermaid whose dark hair\nstreams black, the merman in his armored body.\nWe circle silently\nabout the wreck\nwe dive into the hold.\nI am she: I am he\n\nwhose drowned face sleeps with open eyes\nwhose breasts still bear the stress\nwhose silver, copper, vermeil cargo lies\nobscurely inside barrels\nhalf-wedged and left to rot\nwe are the half-destroyed instruments\nthat once held to a course\nthe water-eaten log\nthe fouled compass\n\nWe are, I am, you are\nby cowardice or courage\nthe one who find our way\nback to this scene\ncarrying a knife, a camera\na book of myths\nin which\nour names do not appear.\n\n"},{"song":"Pop My Trunk","release_date":"2006-08-08","artist":"Wine-O","lyrics":"\n\n[Intro: Fat Pat (Sample)]\nWhere them haters at?\nWhere them haters at?\nWhere them haters\nWhere them haters at?\nWhere them haters at?\nMan\n\n[Chorus: Fat Pat (Sample)]\nPop my trunk and\nPop my, pop my\nPop my trunk and\nPop my trunk and\nPop my trunk and\nPop my, pop my\nPop my trunk and yep, yep, yep\n\n[Verse 1]\nWine-O!\nR.I.P to Fat Pat, what you know about that?\nWe fo' deep in the 'Lac and we all got gats\nJus' in case a fool trip, man, think he wanna jack\nLeave ya' layin' side ways Wine-O ain't playin' that\nHollaback was the funny whole world see me comin'\nWas a bad ass kid, yeah my nose was runnin'\nH-Town, 5th Ward yep that's my hood\nI'm a twist it up, throw it up, 'til its understood\nIt's all good everybody know my name, I'm deep rooted in the game\nSometimes I'm ride plane, sometimes I grip grain\nOn them 84's elbows swangers\nPut 'em on the who do, yo' life's still in danger\nI'm shinin' my neck wrist n my teeth\n20's inch screens, jabbed in my seats\n25, fool, if ya' wanna beef so I can\n\n[Chorus: Fat Pat (Sample)]\nPop my trunk then yep then yep\nPop my trunk and\nPop my, pop my\nPop my trunk and\nPop my trunk and\nPop my trunk and\nPop my, pop my\nPop my trunk and yep, yep, yep\nPop my trunk and\nPop my, pop my\nPop my trunk and\nPop my trunk and\nPop my trunk and\nPop my, pop my\nPop my trunk and yep, yep, yep\n\n[Verse 2]\nI ain't ever been a quitter, if I want it, I'm a get it\nMillion dollar high model chick, already did it\nY'all just squabbling over scraps, I go home and take a nap\nYou try to test my manhood, you will get clapped\nI got the dancefloors crowded, and they all about it\nIf you feelin' my song, then everybody shout it\nYep, yep, yep, yep, yep, yep\nWine-O'll bring the heat (yep, yep, yep)\n\n"},{"song":"Black Swan","release_date":"2020-01-17","artist":"BTS","album":"MAP OF THE SOUL: 7","lyrics":"\n\n[Intro: Jungkook]\nDo your thang\nDo your thang with me now\nDo your thang\nDo your thang with me now\nWhat’s my thang?\nWhat’s my thang? Tell me now\nTell me now\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n\n[Verse 1: Suga]\nAyy, 심장이 뛰지 않는대\n더는 음악을 들을 때\nTryna pull up\n시간이 멈춘 듯해\nOh, that would be my first death\nI been always afraid of\n\n[Verse 2: RM]\n이게 나를 더 못 울린다면\n내 가슴을 더 떨리게 못 한다면\n어쩜 이렇게 한 번 죽겠지 아마\nBut what if that moment’s right now, right now?\n\n[Pre-Chorus: V, Jimin]\n귓가엔 느린 심장 소리만 bump, bump, bump\n벗어날래도 그 입속으로 jump, jump, jump\n어떤 노래도 와닿지 못해\n소리 없는 소릴 질러\n\n[Chorus: All]\n모든 빛이 침묵하는 바다 yeah, yeah, yeah\n길 잃은 내 발목을 또 잡아 yeah, yeah, yeah\n어떤 소리도 들리지 않아 yeah, yeah, yeah\nKillin’ me now, killin’ me now\nDo you hear me? Yeah\n홀린 듯 천천히 가라앉아, nah, nah, nah\n몸부림쳐봐도 사방이 바닥 nah, nah\n모든 순간들이 영원이 돼, yeah, yeah, yeah\nFeelin' me now, feelin' me now\nDo you hear me? Yeah\n\n[Refrain: Jimin, V]\nDo your thang\nDo your thang with me now\nDo your thang\nDo your thang with me now\nWhat’s my thang?\nWhat’s my thang? Tell me now\nTell me now, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n\n[Verse 3: j-hope]\nDeeper\nYeah, I think I’m goin’ deeper\n자꾸 초점을 잃어\n이젠 놓아줘 싫어\n차라리 내 발로 갈게\n내가 뛰어들어갈게\n가장 깊은 곳에서\n나는 날 봤어\n\n[Verse 4: Suga]\n천천히 난 눈을 떠\n여긴 나의 작업실 내 스튜디오\n거센 파도\n깜깜하게 나를 스쳐도\n절대 끌려가지 않을 거야 다시 또\nInside I saw myself, myself\n\n[Pre-Chorus: Jungkook, Jin]\n귓가엔 빠른 심장 소리만 bump, bump, bump\n두 눈을 뜨고 나의 숲으로 jump, jump, jump\n그 무엇도 날 삼킬 수 없어\n힘껏 나는 소리 질러\n\n[Chorus: All]\n모든 빛이 침묵하는 바다 yeah, yeah, yeah\n길 잃은 내 발목을 또 잡아 yeah, yeah, yeah\n어떤 소리도 들리지 않아 yeah, yeah, yeah\nKillin’ me now, killin’ me now\nDo you hear me? Yeah\n홀린 듯 천천히 가라앉아 nah, nah, nah\n몸부림쳐봐도 사방이 바닥 nah, nah\n모든 순간들이 영원이 돼 yeah, yeah, yeah\nFeelin' me now, feelin' me now\nDo you hear me? Yeah\n\n[Outro: Jin, Jungkook]\nDo your thang\nDo your thang with me now\nDo your thang\nDo your thang with me now\nWhat’s my thang?\nWhat’s my thang? Tell me now\nTell me now\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n\n"},{"song":"Birdhouse In Your Soul","artist":"They Might Be Giants","album":"Flood","lyrics":"\n\n[Bridge]\nI'm your only friend\nI'm not your only friend\nBut I'm a little\nGlowing friend\nBut really I'm not\nActually your friend\nBut I am\n\n[Chorus]\nBlue canary in the outlet by the light switch\nWho watches over you\nMake a little birdhouse in your soul\nNot to put too fine a point on it\nSay I'm the only bee in your bonnet\nMake a little birdhouse in your soul\n\n[Verse 1]\nI have a secret to tell\nFrom my electrical well\nIt's a simple message and I'm\nLeaving out the whistles and bells\nSo the room must listen to me\nFilibuster vigilantly\nMy name is blue canary\nOne note spelled l-i-t-e\nMy story's infinite\nLike the Longines Symphonette\nIt doesn't rest\n\n[Chorus]\nBlue canary in the outlet by the light switch\nWho watches over you\nMake a little birdhouse in your soul\nNot to put too fine a point on it\nSay I'm the only bee in your bonnet\nMake a little birdhouse in your soul\n\n[Bridge]\nI'm your only friend\nI'm not your only friend\nBut I'm a little\nGlowing friend\nBut really I'm not\nActually your friend\nBut I am\n\n[Verse 2]\nThere's a picture opposite me\nOf my primitive ancestry\nWhich stood on rocky shores\nAnd kept the beaches ship wreck free\nThough I respect that a lot\nI'd be fired if that were my job\nAfter killing Jason off\nAnd countless screaming Argonauts\nBlue bird of friendliness\nLike guardian angels it's always near\n\n[Chorus 2]\nBlue canary in the outlet by the light switch\nWho watches over you\nMake a little birdhouse in your soul\nNot to put too fine a point on it\nSay I'm the only bee in your bonnet\nMake a little birdhouse in your soul\nWhile you're at it\nKeep the nightlight on inside\nThe birdhouse in your soul\nNot to put too fine a point on it\nSay I'm the only bee in your bonnet\nMake a little birdhouse in your soul\nWhile you're at it\nKeep the nightlight on inside\nThe birdhouse in your soul\n(Blue canary in the outlet by the light switch\nWho watches over you\nMake a little birdhouse in your soul)\nMake a little birdhouse in your soul\nWhile you're at it\nKeep the nightlight on inside\nThe birdhouse in your soul\nNot to put too fine a point on it\nSay I'm the only bee in your bonnet\nMake a little birdhouse in your soul\n\n"},{"song":"TTD","release_date":"2016-01-08","artist":"NAV","album":"The Introduction","lyrics":"\n\n[Chorus]\nYeah, I took a couple of Ls, so you know I'm on the road now\nKeep a bad-ass bitch and she always stays ten toes down\nIs you really riding, girl? You know I gotta know now\nAnd I keep a couple of hitters with me, always stay ten toes down\nTen toes down\nTen toes down\nTen toes down\nTen toes down\nIs you really riding, girl? You know I gotta know now\n\n[Verse 1]\nSometimes that's how it goes\nTook a couple of Ls, so you know I am on the road\nI am all alone\nCall my shorty, yeah, she down to roll, uh\nMy bitch inspirational\nHer pussy sensational\nTheir ain't no replacing her\nBitches ain't real enough\nShe peeling a Backwood up\nShe fill it with stinky stuff\nPut the work in the truck in the spare tire\nYour daddy won't know it's there, shorty\nYou asking why I'm paranoid, shorty\n'Cause in the 6, they ain't playing fair, shorty\nIn the club, you won't see me there, shorty\n'Cause niggas want know my when-and-where, shorty\nSo you know I gotta be prepared, shorty\nAll I really know is you down for me?\n\n[Chorus]\nYeah, I took a couple of Ls, so you know I'm on the road now\nKeep a bad-ass bitch and she always stays ten toes down\nIs you really riding, girl? You know I gotta know now\nAnd I keep a couple of hitters with me, always stay ten toes down\nTen toes down\nTen toes down\nTen toes down\nTen toes down\nIs you really riding, girl? You know I gotta know now\nGotta know now\nGotta know now\n\n[Verse 2]\nYou see i'm getting money now, you wanna be my bro now\nYou want a sip of lean and you want smoke dope now\nWhere your ass was at when I was calling? Car broke down\nNow you wanna use my name, so you can get hoes now\nNow you jumping on the bus, you want to see shows now\nI heard you started rapping now, you want to spit flows now\nUsed to be my dog but now you acting like a hoe, now\nYou the type to make me change my numbers to my phones now\n\n[Chorus]\nYeah, I took a couple of Ls, so you know I'm on the road now\nKeep a bad-ass bitch and she always stays ten toes down\nIs you really riding, girl? You know I gotta know now\nAnd I keep a couple of hitters with me, always stay ten toes down\nTen toes down\nTen toes down\nTen toes down\nTen toes down\nIs you really riding, girl? You know I gotta know now\n\n"},{"song":"Down in the DM","release_date":"2015-09-11","artist":"Yo Gotti","album":"The Return","lyrics":"\n\n[Chorus]\nI seen your girl post her BM\nSo I hit her in her DM\nAll eyes, yeah I see ’em\nYeah, that's your man? I'd hate to be him (whoop)\nIt goes down in the DM (it go down)\nIt go down in the DM (it go down, it go, down)\nIt goes down in the DM (it go down)\nIt go down in the DM (it go down, it go, down)\n\n[Verse 1]\nI tell her, Snapchat me that pussy, mood\nOr Facetime me that pussy if it's, cool (whoo)\nBoy, my DM poppin' (DM poppin')\nMy DM just caught a body\nI got celebs in this DM\nThey breakin' news if they see them\nBut nah we don't do no talkin' (we don't do no talkin')\nWe see sucker shit too often (fuck nigga)\n\n[Chorus]\nI seen your girl post her BM\nSo I hit her in her DM\nAll eyes, yeah I see ’em\nYeah, that's your man? I'd hate to be him (whoop)\nIt goes down in the DM (it go down)\nIt go down in the DM (it go down, it go, down)\nIt goes down in the DM (it go down)\nIt go down in the DM (it go down, it go, down)\n\n[Verse 2]\nDon't you hate when you get screenshotted? (petty)\nBitch that DM wasn't for everybody (rules)\nI love the ’Gram, I love the ’Gram (I love the ’Gram)\nI'm addicted to it, I know I am (I know I am)\nAnd I just followed Angela (Simmons)\nBoy, I got a crush on Angela Simmons\nThey like, \"Damn Gotti, you bold\"\nFuck it, I'ma let the world know (#goals)\n\n[Chorus]\nI seen your girl post her BM\nSo I hit her in her DM\nAll eyes, yeah I see ’em\nYeah, that's your man? I'd hate to be him (whoop)\nIt goes down in the DM (it go down)\nIt go down in the DM (it go down, it go, down)\nIt goes down in the DM (it go down)\nIt go down in the DM (it go down, it go, down)\n\n[Bridge]\nSnapchat me that pussy, mood\nSnapchat me that pussy if it's, cool\nSnapchat me that pussy, mood\nSnapchat me that pussy if it's, cool\n\n[Chorus]\nI seen your girl post her BM\nSo I hit her in her DM\nAll eyes, yeah I see ’em\nYeah, this your man I hate to be him (whoop)\nIt goes down in the DM (it go down)\nIt go down in the DM (it go down, it go, down)\nIt goes down in the DM (it go down)\nIt go down in the DM (it go down, it go, down)\n\n"},{"song":"HHH Pt.2","release_date":"2013-04-18","artist":"Ali As","album":"EMWIMO","lyrics":"\n\n[Part 1: Marsimoto]\nDu bist ein Nazi - Siegfried Heilbutt\nIch bin Marsi - Weed und Weingeruch\nBist quasi der zweite, bin Marsi der erste\nBin ein Gangster, denn kennst ja, das Leben ist die Härte\nWo-wo-wow, ich bin Marsi der Zigeuner\nFahr ein 9er BMW, ich bin der grüne Edmund Stoiber\nSchieß mit dem Revolver auf euch HipHop-Helden\nIhr geht alle noch zur Schule, doch habt nix zu melden\nIch heil HipHop, bin der Arzt dem du vertraust\nIch heil HipHop, weil mein Gras sich gut verkauft\nBin wie Diplo, bin ein Bibliotheksvertreter\nLes tausend Bücher jeden Tag, ich bin ein Major-Leser\nMein Allgemeinwissen ist unendlich\nHipHop-Splash! ist kein Festival, Splash! ist Camping\nDu bist ein guter Mischer, ich rauch pur\nHipHop ist wie Techno, nur in cool\n\n[Hook: Ali As]\nSie hatten es vergessen, drum erzählen wir's ihnen\nAlle erkrankt, das' die Medizin\nTut mir Leid Jungs, jetz ist eure Zeit um, denn dies ist die Heilung\n\n[Part 2: Ali As]\nEs geht um Hoes oben ohne, Kohle und rohe Gewalt\nUm Drogen und Alk und um die großen Shows in den Hall'n\nUm die pogende, drängende mit erhobenen Händen bangende\nTobende Menge, um Trends und modische Zwänge\nUm Flows ohne Ende, soulige Samples elektronische Klänge\nVon broke in der Klemme zur großen Legende\nVom Leben Berichten, Geschichten erzählen\nDen Gegner mal eben vor den Medien vernichten zählt zu den Pflichten\nNicht im Regentag chillen und seine Zeit vergeuden\nSondern wie des Ehepaar Williams nen kleinen Hype erzeugen\nÜber wichtige Dinge reden und nicht nur das Image pflegen\nUnd seiner Generation eine richtige Stimme geben\nJeder Spast kann in ne Kamera schauen\nUnd dank dieser Clowns heil ich HipHop mit anderem Sound\nMich dissen führt zu nix wie Sex mit schwangeren Frauen\nIch genieße hohes Ansehen wie ein Spanner im Baum\n\n[Hook: Ali As]\nSie hatten es vergessen, drum erzählen wir's ihnen\nAlle erkrankt, das' die Medizin\nTut mir Leid Jungs, jetz ist eure Zeit um, denn dies ist die Heilung\n\n[Part 3: MoTrip]\nMic Check, heile Welt, Ali As, Marsi, Trip\nIch trag meine Nikes, selbst wenn Adidas 'ne Party gibt\nGroße Pläne, kleines Geld, Straßenkind, Marketing\nIch bin kein kleiner Junge, auch wenn ich Player zum rasen bring\nBleib chillig, zeig Skills, am Mic kill ich, wer will Streit?\nManche Rapper laufen freiwillig ins Verderben rein\nUnd sterben halt, doch sind wie die Kanickel und vermehren sich einfach\nSo erfahren wie Soldaten vor dem ersten Einsatz\nWer begreift das? Wir sind nicht wie diese Leute\nFrau Sativa, ich vermisse sie bis heute\nIch glaube keiner sieht was, während diese Wolke grad hier lang schwebt\nIch kann das Weed förmlich riechen, wenn ich Marsi anseh'\nUnd was mein Ali angeht, bin ich zufrieden wenn der Ali rangeht\nBist du Happy, wenn ich pissen geh und dir danach die Hand geb?\nDas Wasser ist kalt, die Seife ist leer\nIch mach mich dreckig für ein weiteres Werk, MoDirtyShit\n\n[Hook: Ali As]\nSie hatten es vergessen, drum erzählen wir's ihnen\nAlle erkrankt, das' die Medizin\nTut mir Leid Jungs, jetz ist eure Zeit um, denn dies ist die Heilung\n\n"},{"song":"WGW","release_date":"2015-10-28","artist":"Louis Mattrs","album":"Slow Waves - EP","lyrics":"\n\n[Produced by Cadenza]\n\n[Verse 1: Louis Mattrs]\nDown and out on the beach\nDrowning out all the week\nYou got me lying right through my teeth\nFinding out what I seek\nFlying right around me\nTrying to grind to the beat\nYou've got me dancing around with your feet\nYou're diving out to your knees\n\n[Pre-Chorus: Louis Mattrs]\nI know you know\nI don't wanna take this too slow\nSo you gotta inhale my high\nAnd I'll have you feeling so nice\nI know you know\nI don't wanna take this too slow\nSo you gotta inhale my high\nAnd I'll have you feeling so nice\n\n[Chorus: Louis Mattrs]\nI don't want me a white girl wasted\nI just wanna love tonight\nI don't want me a white girl faded\nI just want some fun tonight\n\n[Verse 2: Louis Mattrs]\nWhen you're licking drinks off our friends\nThis feeling's not gonna fade\nYou got me thinking I can't wait\nTo get you into my place\nKick back [?]\nAnd hit that [?]\nWe gotta kick back [?]\nAnd hit that [?]\n\n[Pre-Chorus: Louis Mattrs]\nI know you know\nI don't wanna take this too slow\nSo you gotta inhale my high\nAnd I'll have you feeling so nice\nI know you know\nI don't wanna take this too slow\nSo you gotta inhale my high\nAnd I'll have you feeling so nice\n\n[Verse 3: Lucki Eck$]\nBet you ain't never snort a xan off a dick\nOh shit, your friend do it? Let me take a pic\nI treat these hoes like prime, I send off\nI got her head mixed up, she my jigsaw\nLike cocaine, abused and I'm amused\nCause the bitch told me that she ain't never did it before\nCocaine, abused and I'm amused\nCause she taking off her shit\nShe was a virgin just a minute ago\nBut that was before she popped this pill\nShe ain't never felt no Lucki Eck$\nAnd I can tell she like it too much\nYeah, I gotta get out of the fucking mess\nAnd then I tell the bitch \"I know that you like rollin'\nBut them tires might flat\nAnd I heard your man be having you cold up\nBut to me, all hits pop flat\"\nLet me tell you now\n\n[Chorus: Louis Mattrs]\nI don't want me a white girl wasted\nI just wanna love tonight\nI don't want me a white girl faded\nI just want some fun tonight\n\n"},{"song":"Barricade","release_date":"2016-03-03","artist":"Axwell","album":"Tomorrowland 2016: The Elixir of Life","lyrics":"\n\n[Pre-Break]\nWe are the future! Live today!\nWe are the future! Live today!\nWe are the future! Live today!\nWe are the future! Live today!\nWe are the future! Live today!\nWe are the future! Live today!\nWe are the future! Live today!\nWe are the future! Live today!\nWe are the future! Live today!\nWe are the future! Live today!\nWe are the future! Live today!\nWe are the future! Live today!\nWe are the future! Live today!\n\n[Break]\nGet up! Erase the barricade!\nWe are the future! Live today!\nWe are the future! Live today!\nWe are the future! Live today!\nWe are the future! Live today!\nWe are the future! Live today!\nWe are the future! Live today!\nGet up! Erase the barricade!\n\n[Verse: Amanda Fondell]\nBreath in, blow out\nJust like a hurricane\nRebel, riot\nCall us whatever name\nSurface, sisters\nErase the barricades\nOh, oh-oh, erase them barricades!\nBreath in, blow out\nJust like a hurricane\nRebel, riot\nCall us whatever name\nSurface, sisters\nErase the barricades\nOh, oh-oh, erase them barricades!\n\n[Bridge]\nThe barricade, the barricade\nBarricade\nThe barricade, the barricade\nBarricade\nThe barricade, the barricade\nBarricade\nGet up, get up\nErase the barricade\n\n[Pre-Break]\nWe are the future! Live today!\nWe are the future! Live today!\nWe are the future! Live today!\nWe are the future! Live today!\nWe are the future! Live today!\nWe are the future! Live today!\nWe are the future! Live today!\nWe are the future! Live today!\nWe are the future! Live today!\nWe are the future! Live today!\nWe are the future! Live today!\nWe are the future! Live today!\nWe are the future! Live today!\nWe are the future! Live today!\nWe are the future! Live today!\n\n[Break]\nGet up! Erase the barricade!\n\n[Outro]\nWe are the future! Live today!\nGet up! Erase the barricade!\n\n"},{"song":"Fjkvnwefvjenfv","artist":"Hgghghghg","lyrics":"\n\n[Intro]\nAh yeah\nAh yeah\nJ!\nYou are now tuned in\nThis is Revolution Radio\n\n[Verse 1]\nComin' from the bottom\nOf my muthafuckin' town\nShit now homie ask around\nNever disappointed\nThey said \"John Wayne hold it down.\"\nDo it for the people\nWho ain't never made it out\nYou think I give a fuck\nWhat these other rappers talkin' bout?\nShit\n\nSomewhere outer space\nAnd now my mind is on a different level\nJ been makin' moves\nBitch, my time is on a different schedule\nHeavy metal\nNever taking my foot\nOff the fuckin' pedal\nJust a rebel livin' life\nHopin' I don't meet the devil\n\nGod Damn!\nGod Damn!\nCan I get a hallelujah?!\nCoulda bought a Mercedes-Benz\nSo pay attention what they teach to ya\n\nGo to school, Get a job\nWrite a check, Pay to play\nTurned a million papers in\nAnd to this day I ain't got paid\n\n[Hook]\nAll they do is\nTake (x7)\nI think I've had all I can\nTake (x6)\nBitch, give me a muthafuckin'\nBreak (x6)\nYou gon' have to come some other\nDay (x6)\nSwear to be the realest\nTill they take my ass away\n\n[Verse 2]\nWay to fuckin' gone man\nUsed to be the Light Kid\nNow it's funny how we on man\nFunny how I kickstand\nShe backflips and then sticks the landing\nI'm tip-toeing in quicksand\nEnvious of the rich man\n\nWishin' that I could just\nGet a pic or hit the scene\nMaybe if they saw a flick\nThen they would take a chance on me\nMaybe if they got the chance\nTo see the dream\nThat I had schemed\nTryin' to get some fuckin' paper\nJust to give back to my team\nShit, My back hurts!\n\nTryin' to carry a fuckin' legacy\nI been raging in the USA\nMy cousin fighting overseas\nTake a look at me\nYoung raw MC\nWho's tryin' to change the way you see\nStevie Wonder to what you believe\nIt's J\n\nCan I get a hallelujah?!\nCan I get a hallelujah?!\nCan I get a hallelujah?!\n\n[Hook]\nAll they do is\nTake (x7)\nI think I've had all I can\nTake (x6)\nBitch, give me a muthafuckin'\nBreak (x6)\nYou gon' have to come some other\nDay (x6)\nSwear to be the realest\nTill they take my ass away\n\n"},{"song":"Jingle Bells","artist":"Christmas Songs","album":"Canterbury Organ and Chimes of Christmas: Classic Christmas Favorites","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nDashing through the snow\nIn a one-horse open sleigh\nO'er the fields we go\nLaughing all the way\nBells on bobtails ring\nMaking spirits bright\nWhat fun it is to ride and sing\nA sleighing song tonight\n\n[Chorus]\nJingle bells, jingle bells\nJingle all the way\nOh, what fun it is to ride\nIn a one-horse open sleigh, hey\nJingle bells, jingle bells\nJingle all the way\nOh, what fun it is to ride\nIn a one-horse open sleigh\n\n[Verse 2]\nA day or two ago\nI thought I'd take a ride\nAnd soon, Miss Fanny Bright\nWas seated by my side\nThe horse was lean and lank\nMisfortune seemed his lot\nHe got into a drifted bank\nAnd then we got upset\n\n[Chorus]\nJingle bells, jingle bells\nJingle all the way\nOh, what fun it is to ride\nIn a one-horse open sleigh, hey\nJingle bells, jingle bells\nJingle all the way\nOh, what fun it is to ride\nIn a one-horse open sleigh\n\n[Verse 3]\nA day or two ago\nThe story I must tell\nI went out on the snow\nAnd on my back I fell\nA gent was riding by\nIn a one-horse open sleigh\nHe laughed as there I sprawling lie\nBut quickly drove away\n\n[Chorus]\nJingle bells, jingle bells\nJingle all the way\nOh, what fun it is to ride\nIn a one-horse open sleigh, hey\nJingle bells, jingle bells\nJingle all the way\nOh, what fun it is to ride\nIn a one-horse open sleigh\n\n[Verse 4]\nNow the ground is white\nGo it while you're young\nTake the girls tonight\nAnd sing this sleighing song\nJust get a bobtailed bay\nTwo forty as his speed\nHitch him to an open sleigh\nAnd crack, you'll take the lead\n\n[Chorus]\nJingle bells, jingle bells\nJingle all the way\nOh, what fun it is to ride\nIn a one-horse open sleigh, hey\nJingle bells, jingle bells\nJingle all the way\nOh, what fun it is to ride\nIn a one-horse open sleigh\n\n"},{"song":"Morph","release_date":"2018-10-05","artist":"​twenty one pilots","album":"Trench","lyrics":"\n\n[Intro]\nMove!\n\n[Verse 1]\nCan't stop thinking about if and when I die\nFor now I see that \"if\" and \"when\" are truly different cries\nFor \"if\" is purely panic and \"when\" is solemn sorrow\nAnd one invades today while the other spies tomorrow\nWe're surrounded and we're hounded\nThere's no above, or under, or around it\nFor \"above\" is blind belief and \"under\" is sword to sleeve\nAnd \"around\" is scientific miracle, let's pick \"above\" and see\nFor if and when we go above, the question still remains\nAre we still in love and is it possible we feel the same?\nAnd that's when goin' under starts to take my wonder\nBut until that time, I'll try to sing this\n\n[Chorus]\nIf I keep moving, they won't know\nI'll morph to someone else\nWhat they throw at me's too slow\nI'll morph to someone else\nI'm just a ghost\nI'll morph to someone else\nA defense mechanism mode\n\n[Verse 2]\nHe'll always try to stop me, that Nicolas Bourbaki\nHe's got no friends close but those who know him most know\nHe goes by Nico, he told me I'm a copy\nWhen I'd hear him mock me, that's almost stopped me\nWell, we're surrounded and we're hounded\nThere's no above or a secret door\nWhat are we here for\nIf not to run straight through all our tormentors?\nBut until that time, I'll try to sing this\n\n[Chorus]\nIf I keep moving, they won't know\nI'll morph to someone else\nWhat they throw at me's too slow\nI'll morph to someone else\nI'm just a ghost\nI'll morph to someone else\nA defense mechanism mode\nI'll morph to someone else\n\n[Bridge]\nLights, they blink to me, transmitting things to me\nOnes and zeroes, ergo this symphony\nAnybody listening? Ones and zeroes\nCount to infinity, ones and zeroes\nI'm surrounded and I'm hounded\nThere's no above, or under, or around it\nFor \"above\" is blind belief and \"under\" is sword to sleeve\nAnd \"around\" is scientific miracle, let's pick \"above\" and see\nFor if and when we go above, the question still remains\nAre we still in love and is it possible we feel the same?\nAnd that's when goin' under starts to take my wonder\nBut until that time\nI'll morph to someone else\nI'm just a ghost\n\n[Chorus]\nIf I keep moving, they won't know\nI'll morph to someone else\nWhat they throw at me's too slow\nI'll morph to someone else\nI'm just a ghost\nI'll morph to someone else\nA defense mechanism mode\nIf I keep moving, they won't know\nI'll morph to someone else\nA defense mechanism mode\nI'll morph to someone else\n\n[Outro]\nNot done, not done\nNot done, Josh Dun\nI'll morph to someone else\n\n"},{"song":"Graveyard","release_date":"2019-09-13","artist":"Halsey","album":"Manic","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nIt's crazy when\nThe thing you love the most is the detriment\nLet that sink in\nYou can think again\nWhen the hand you wanna hold is a weapon and\nYou're nothin' but skin\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nOh, 'cause I keep diggin' myself down deeper\nI won't stop 'til I get where you are\nI keep running, I keep running, I keep running\n\n[Chorus]\nThey say I may be making a mistake\nI woulda followed all the way, no matter how far\nI know when you go down all your darkest roads\nI woulda followed all the way to the graveyard\nOh, 'cause I keep diggin' myself down deeper\nI won't stop 'til I get where you are\nI keep running when both my feet hurt\nI won't stop 'til I get where you are\nOh, when you go down all your darkest roads\nI woulda followed all the way to the graveyard (No, oh)\n\n[Verse 2]\nYou look at me (Look at me)\nWith eyes so dark, don't know how you even see\nYou push right through me (Push right through me)\nIt's gettin' real\nYou lock the door, you're drunk at the steering wheel\nAnd I can't conceal\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nOh, 'cause I've been diggin' myself down deeper\nI won't stop 'til I get where you are\nI keep running, I keep running, I keep running\n\n[Chorus]\nThey say I may be making a mistake\nI woulda followed all the way, no matter how far\nI know when you go down all your darkest roads\nI woulda followed all the way to the graveyard\nOh, 'cause I keep diggin' myself down deeper\nI won't stop 'til I get where you are\nI keep running when both my feet hurt\nI won't stop 'til I get where you are\nOh, when you go down all your darkest roads\nI woulda followed all the way to the graveyard\n\n[Bridge]\nOh, it's funny how\nThe warning signs can feel like they're butterflies\n\n[Chorus]\nOh, 'cause I keep diggin' myself down deeper\nI won't stop 'til I get where you are\nI keep running when both my feet hurt\nI won't stop 'til I get where you are\nOh, when you go down all your darkest roads\nI woulda followed all the way to the graveyard\n\n"},{"song":"Frequency","release_date":"2016-03-25","artist":"Kid Cudi","album":"Passion, Pain & Demon Slayin’","lyrics":"\n\n[Intro]\nWicked, Wick-Wick\nWicked, Wicked Awesome\n\n[Chorus]\nYeah, yeah, widen your view\nAnd tune on into the frequency\nChill on out, love is the rule\nFollow it to the frequency\n\n[Verse 1]\nCouple girls, couple stories, and a couple shrooms, hmm\nCouple girls, couple stories, and a couple shrooms, hmm\nCouple clubs and I'm in the zone\nRather take the party home, to get in the groove\nWet sex passionate in a dark tomb, in a dark tomb\nIntertwine inside then hold tight never let it loose, wet it up\nCouple girls, couple stories, and a couple shrooms\nCouple girls, couple stories, and a couple shrooms\nCouple girls, couple girls make a nigga feel less alone\nI trust them, my riders\nEasing my frequency, ahh\nCuriosity is the key to my frequency\nExplore what you find, and now\n\n[Chorus]\nYeah, yeah, widen your view\nAnd tune on into the frequency\nChill on out, love is the rule\nFollow it to the frequency\n\n[Bridge]\nYeah, yeah, yeah\nYeah, ooh, boo\n\n[Verse 2]\nI'm done up 'til sun up\nI'm done up 'til sun up\nI'm real close stroking in another room\nDone up 'til sun up\nI'm done up 'til sun up\nI'm real close stroking in another room\nWet and passionate\nReal close, shed tears and the sweaty groove\nAnd I love the love\nHot sweat in the sheets never speak on cue in the psych room\nCyclone, wit, uh\nA couple trippy girls, couple stories, and a couple shrooms\nHave a couple nudes, sucking boobs\nSeeing double, seeing double in the zone\n\n[Bridge]\nYeah, yeah, yeah\nYeah, ooh, boo\n\n[Chorus]\nYeah, yeah, widen your view\nAnd tune on into the frequency\nChill on out, love is the rule\nFollow it to the frequency\nYeah, yeah, color outside the lines\nAnd tune on into the frequency\nChill on out, love is the rule\nFollow it to the frequency\n\n[Harmonizing]\n\n"},{"song":"GGF (Golden Gate Fields)","release_date":"2000-08-01","artist":"Rancid","album":"Rancid (2000)","lyrics":"\n\n[Chorus]\nThis is not Churchill Downs\nThis is not Hollywood Park\nWhen the field's wide open\nI'll pick the horse who's got the biggest heart\n\n[Verse 1]\nLet 'em run\nLet 'em ride\nLet 'em roll down the track\nLet 'em win, place and show\nLet 'em one dollar exact\nSix furlongs\nFour fillies\nThree mares\nThree years and up\nWho measures up\nWell I wish you luck\nWho measures up\nWell I wish you luck\n\n[Chorus]\n\n[Verse 2]\nWell they rush the windows and\nPlay odds on fave\nBut the starter in 2nd deuces down\nA bit of give and take\nRace is a puzzler when they open\nFrom the outside it's a hit and run and\nThey look back and\nYou can't count on that and\nThat's a fact and\nThe old men from El Cerrito\nWho talk about their picks and\nThey talk about all the wins of\nThe great jockey Laffit Pincay\n\n[Chorus]\n\n[Bridge]\nEvery time I come back to the East Bay\nI run into Big L\nOh, my old friend Big L\nNo, he's not doing so well\nSee, me and Big L grew up\nAcross the freeway from the track\nYes, we spent many, many, many, many\nDays over at the track\nI see Big L rollin' up the street\nOn his little sister's pink ten-speed\nHe said \"Tim, Tim, don't you remember me?\"\n\"Way back, from 1973?\"\nAnd every time I see him\nHe has to remind me\nLike I would ever, forget Big L\nBut then\nThen he's gone\nLike a flash\nBut then he's gone\nLike a flash\nYeah, Like a flash\nYeah\n\n[Outro]\nOk\nThis is Rancid signing off for now\nUntil next time\nWe'll see you guys later...\n\n"},{"song":"Magic Shop","release_date":"2018-05-18","artist":"BTS","album":"LOVE YOURSELF 轉 ‘Tear’","lyrics":"\n\n[방탄소년단의 Magic Shop 가사]\n\n[Verse 1: V, Jungkook]\n망설인다는 걸 알아 진심을 말해도\n결국 다 흉터들로 돌아오니까\n힘을 내란 뻔한 말은 하지 않을 거야\n난 내 얘길 들려줄게 들려줄게\n\n[Verse 2: RM]\n내가 뭐랬어\n이길 거랬잖아\n믿지 못했어 (정말)\n이길 수 있을까\n이 기적 아닌 기적을\n우리가 만든 걸까\n(No) 난 여기 있었고\n니가 내게 다가와준 거야\nI do believe your galaxy\n듣고 싶어 너의 멜로디\n너의 은하수의 별들은\n너의 하늘을 과연 어떻게 수놓을지\n나의 절망 끝에\n결국 내가 널 찾았음을 잊지마\n넌 절벽 끝에 서 있던\n내 마지막 이유야\nLive\n\n[Pre-Chorus: Jin, Jimin]\n내가 나인 게 싫은 날 영영 사라지고 싶은 날\n문을 하나 만들자 너의 맘 속에다\n그 문을 열고 들어가면 이 곳이 기다릴 거야\n믿어도 괜찮아 널 위로해줄 Magic Shop\n\n[Chorus: Jungkook, Jimin]\n따뜻한 차 한 잔을 마시며\n저 은하수를 올려다보며\n넌 괜찮을 거야 oh 여긴 Magic Shop\n\n[Hook: Jungkook/Jimin/V/Jin, All]\nSo show me (I'll show you)\nSo show me (I'll show you)\nSo show me (I'll show you)\nShow you show you\n\n[Verse 3: J-Hope, Suga]\n필 땐 장미꽃처럼\n흩날릴 땐 벚꽃처럼\n질 땐 나팔꽃처럼\n아름다운 그 순간처럼\n항상 최고가 되고 싶어\n그래서 조급했고 늘 초조했어\n남들과 비교는 일상이 돼버렸고\n무기였던 내 욕심은 되려 날 옥죄고 또 목줄이 됐어\n그런데 말야 돌이켜보니 사실은 말야 나\n최고가 되고 싶었던 것이 아닌 것만 같아\n위로와 감동이 되고 싶었었던 나\n그대의 슬픔, 아픔 거둬가고 싶어 나\n\n[Pre-Chorus: Jungkook, Jin]\n내가 나인 게 싫은 날 영영 사라지고 싶은 날\n문을 하나 만들자 너의 맘 속에다\n그 문을 열고 들어가면 이 곳이 기다릴 거야\n믿어도 괜찮아 널 위로해줄 Magic Shop\n\n[Chorus: V, Jin]\n따뜻한 차 한 잔을 마시며\n저 은하수를 올려다보며\n넌 괜찮을 거야 oh 여긴 Magic shop\n\n[Hook: Jungkook/Jimin/V/Jin, All]\nSo show me (I'll show you)\nSo show me (I'll show you)\nSo show me (I'll show you)\nShow you show you\n\n[Bridge: V, Jimin]\n나도 모든 게 다 두려웠다면 믿어줄래\n모든 진심들이 남은 시간들이\n너의 모든 해답은 니가 찾아낸 이 곳에\n너의 은하수에 너의 마음 속에\n\n[Chorus: All]\nYou gave me the best of me\nSo you'll give you the best of you\n날 찾아냈잖아 날 알아줬잖아\nYou gave me the best of me\nSo you'll give you the best of you\n넌 찾아낼 거야 네 안에 있는 galaxy\n\n[Hook: Jungkook/Jimin/V/Jin, All]\nSo show me (I'll show you)\nSo show me (I'll show you)\nSo show me (I'll show you)\nShow you show you\n\n"},{"song":"Fuckin’ Problems","release_date":"2012-10-24","artist":"A$AP Rocky","album":"LONG.LIVE.A$AP (Deluxe Version)","lyrics":"\n\n[Chorus: 2 Chainz, Drake & Both (A$AP Rocky)]\nI love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' problem\nAnd yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem\nI love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' problem\nAnd yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem\nI love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' problem\nAnd yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem\nIf findin' somebody real is your fuckin' problem (Yeah)\nBring your girls to the crib, maybe we can solve it, ayy\n\n[Verse 1: A$AP Rocky]\nHold up, bitches simmer down (Uh)\nTakin' hella long, bitch, give it to me now (Uh)\nMake that thing pop like a semi or a 9\nOoh, baby like it raw with the shimmy shimmy ya, huh?\nA$AP (Yeah,) get like me (Uh)\nNever met a motherfucker fresh like me (Yeah)\nAll these motherfuckers wanna dress like me (Uh)\nBut the chrome to your dome make you sweat like Keith\n‘Cause I'm the nigga, the nigga nigga, like how you figure? (Yeah)\nGettin' figures and fuckin' bitches, she rollin' Swishers\nBrought her bitches, I brought my niggas (Uh)\nThey gettin' bent up off the liquor (Uh)\nShe love my licorice, I let her lick it (Alright)\nThey say money make a nigga act niggerish (Uh)\nBut least a nigga nigga rich\nI be fuckin' broads like I be fuckin' bored\nTurn a dyke bitch out, have her fuckin' boys; beast\n\n[Chorus: 2 Chainz, Drake & Both]\nI love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' problem\nAnd yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem\nI love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' problem\nAnd yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem\nI love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' problem\nAnd yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem\nIf findin' somebody real is your fuckin' problem\nBring your girls to the crib, maybe we can solve it, ayy\n\n[Verse 2: Drake]\nOoh, I know you love it when this beat is on\nMake you think about all of the niggas you been leadin' on\nMake me think about all of the rappers I've been feedin' on\nGot a feelin' that's the same dudes that we speakin' on, oh word?\nAin't heard my album? Who you sleepin' on?\nYou should print the lyrics out and have a fuckin' read-along\nAin't a fuckin' sing-along 'less you brought the weed along\nThen ju… okay, I got it\nThen just drop down and get your eagle on\nOr we can stare up at the stars and put the Beatles on\nAll that shit you talkin' 'bout is not up for discussion\nI will pay to make it bigger, I don't pay for no reduction\nIf it's comin' from a nigga I don't know, then I don't trust it\nIf you comin' for my head, then motherfucker get to bustin'\nYes, Lord, I don't really say this often\nBut this long-dick nigga ain't for the long talkin'; I'm beast\n\n[Chorus: 2 Chainz, Drake & Both]\nI love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' problem\nAnd yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem\nI love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' problem\nAnd yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem\nI love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' problem\nAnd yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem\nIf findin' somebody real is your fuckin' problem\nBring your girls to the crib, maybe we can solve it\n\n[Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar]\nUh, yeah, ho, this the finale\nMy pep talk turn into a pep rally\nSay she from the hood, but she live inside in the valley, now\nVaca'd in Atlanta, then she goin' back to Cali, mmm\nGot your girl on my line, world on my line\nThe irony, I fuck 'em at the same damn time\nShe eyein' me like a nigga don't exist\nGirl, I know you want this dick\nGirl, I'm Kendrick Lamar (Uh)\nA.K.A. Benz is to me just a car (Uh)\nThat mean your friends-es need be up to par\nSee, my standards are pampered by threesomes tomorrow\nMmm, kill 'em all, dead bodies in the hallway\nDon't get involved, listen what the crystal ball say\nHalle Berry, hallelujah\nHolla back, I'll do ya; beast\n\n[Chorus: 2 Chainz, Drake & Both]\nI love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' problem\nAnd yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem\nI love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' problem\nAnd yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem\nI love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' problem\nAnd yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem\nIf findin' somebody real is your fuckin' problem\nBring your girls to the crib, maybe we can solve it, ayy\n\n[Produced by 40 & Drake]\n\n"},{"song":"Can’t Help Falling in Love","release_date":"1961-10-01","artist":"Elvis Presley","album":"Blue Hawaii","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nWise men say only fools rush in\nBut I can't help falling in love with you\nShall I stay? Would it be a sin?\nIf I can't help falling in love with you\n\n[Chorus]\nLike a river flows\nSurely to the sea\nDarling, so it goes\nSome things are meant to be\n\n[Verse 2]\nTake my hand, take my whole life, too\nFor I can't help falling in love with you\n\n[Chorus]\nLike a river flows\nSurely to the sea\nDarling, so it goes\nSome things are meant to be\n\n[Outro]\nTake my hand, take my whole life, too\nFor I can't help falling in love with you\nFor I can't help falling in love with you\n\n"},{"song":"Rockin’ Around the Christmas Tree","artist":"Brenda Lee","album":" Merry Christmas from Brenda Lee","lyrics":"\n\n[Chorus]\nRockin' around the Christmas tree\nAt the Christmas party hop\nMistletoe hung where you can see\nEv'ry couple tries to stop\n\nRockin' around the Christmas tree\nLet the Christmas spirit ring\nLater we'll have some pumpkin pie\nAnd we'll do some caroling\n\n[Bridge]\nYou will get a sentimental feeling when you hear\nVoices singing, \"Let's be jolly -\nDeck the halls with boughs of holly!\"\n\n[Chorus]\nRockin' around the Christmas tree\nHave a happy holiday\nEveryone's dancing merrily\nIn a new old fashioned way\n\n[Bridge]\nYou will get a sentimental feeling when you hear\nVoices singing, \"Let's be jolly -\nDeck the halls with boughs of holly!\"\n\n[Chorus]\nRockin' around the Christmas tree\nHave a happy holiday\nEveryone's dancing merrily\nIn a new old fashioned way\n\n"},{"song":"Yy","release_date":"2018-11-09","artist":"Fsdfsd","lyrics":"\n\nHjkhjkhjk\n\n"},{"song":"Hate Bein’ Sober","release_date":"2012-12-12","artist":"Chief Keef","album":"Finally Rich (Deluxe)","lyrics":"\n\n[Intro: Chief Keef]\nYoung Chop on the beat\nI can't spell sober\nI'm a smoker, Fredo a drinker, Tadoe off molly water\nSober, my bitches stay sober\nSober\nDamn, I hate bein' sober\nI hate bein' sober\n\n[Hook: Chief Keef]\nDamn I hate bein' sober, I’m a smoker\nFredo a drinker, Tadoe off molly water\nWe can’t spell sober\nBallout roll up, when we roll up bitches be on us\nAll the hoes they love smoking, and love drinking\nAnti-sober, for no reason\nCause we can’t spell sober\nYa know us, we smoke strong bruh\nWatch me roll up\nCause I can’t spell sober\n\n[Verse 1: Chief Keef]\nOn my tour bus we get dumb high, you’s a floor boy\nFredo got a hangover he toting a Cobra\nLast night he was shooting shit up like O-Dog\nReesy rollin, Tadoe got hoes on mollies\nChief Sosa, Ballout, we high ridin' ‘Raris\nMy bitches love drinking, some love smoking\nLet my alcoholic bitch hit the dutch, she start choking\nCall up D-Money, now we throw money\nAll these bitches off the shits walk around like some zombies\nCall up D-Money, now we throw money\nAll these bitches off the shits walk around like some zombies\n\n[Hook: Chief Keef]\nDamn I hate bein' sober, I’m a smoker\nFredo a drinker, Tadoe off molly water\nWe can’t spell sober\nBallout roll up, when we roll up bitches be on us\nAll the hoes they love smoking, and love drinking\nAnti-sober, for no reason\nCause we can’t spell sober\nYa know us, we smoke strong bruh\nWatch me roll up\nCause I can’t spell sober\n\n[Verse 2: 50 Cent]\nWe got 100 pounds of this shit (yeah), my stash house with them bricks (yeah)\nMy pockets filled with them stacks (uh), my bitch be gone off a flat (woo)\nShe a hot tamale when she pop a molly (molly), it's time to party, we party hard (party hard)\nDrink and smoke it, drink and smoke it, drink and smoke it, we high for sure (high for sure)\nI came in back of that Rolls (rolls), nigga I ain’t stuntin' them hoes (hoes)\nI trick a bitch to suck dick\nTrick, what you spend on her, we spend on clothes (clothes)\nToo young for me she want Sosa (Sosa), shooters in the Range Rover\nThat's GBE, when them two-two-threes get to flyin' bitch its over\nSee my ring chain and my Rolex when I’m flexin' (when I'm flexin)\nBitch I got to get mine, nigga get outta line, I check 'em (I check 'em)\nSee this gangsta's shit done to perfection\nNigga better believe me, I make it look easy\n\n[Hook: Chief Keef]\nDamn I hate bein' sober, I’m a smoker\nFredo a drinker, Tadoe off molly water\nWe can’t spell sober\nBallout roll up, when we roll up bitches be on us\nAll the hoes they love smoking, and love drinking\nAnti-sober, for no reason\nCause we can’t spell sober\nYa know us, we smoke strong bruh\nWatch me roll up\nCause I can’t spell sober\n\n[Verse 3: Wiz Khalifa]\nMy weed so strong, my cheese so long (cheese so long)\nRoll so many joints soon I might need a lung (might need a lung)\nSpend so many grands that I might need some bands (might need some bands)\nThat's your bitch why she acting like she need a man? (need a man)\nI’m faded (faded), talking mills cause I made it (made it)\nTalking pounds cause I smoke it (smoke it)\nTalking game cause I played it (played it)\nI’m wasted (wasted), Rose thats my favorite (favorite)\nOG kush, you can taste it (taste it)\nBuying Cris' by the cases (by the cases)\nI hate being sober\nDont smell no one smoking\nMe and my niggas gon' roll up\nBelieve they gon' fire on you\nYou think you could roll up\nYou smoke by the ounce\nWell bitch, I smoke by the pound ‘cause\n\n[Hook: Chief Keef & Wiz Khalifa]\nDamn I hate bein' sober (HAHAHA), I’m a smoker\nFredo a drinker (uh), Tadoe off molly water\nWe can’t spell sober (Sosa, what up nigga?)\nBallout roll up (What up Fredo?), when we roll up bitches be on us\nAll the hoes they love smoking, and love drinking\nAnti-sober, for no reason\nCause we can’t spell sober\nYa know us, we smoke strong bruh\nWatch me roll up\nCause I can’t spell sober\n\n"},{"song":"Alone Together","release_date":"2013-08-06","artist":"Fall Out Boy","album":"Save Rock and Roll","lyrics":"\n\n[Chorus 1]\nI don't know where you're going\nBut do you got room for one more troubled soul?\nI don't know where I'm going\nBut I don't think I'm coming home\nAnd I said, I'll check in tomorrow if I don't wake up dead\nThis is the road to ruin and we're starting at the end\n\n[Chorus 2]\nSay, yeah\nLet's be alone together\nWe could stay young forever\nScream it from the top of your lungs\nSay, yeah\nLet's be alone together\nWe can stay young forever\nWe'll stay young, young, young, young, young\nUh, uh, uh, uh-oh\n\n[Verse 1]\nCut me off, I lost my track\nIt's not my fault, I'm a maniac\nIt's not funny anymore, no it's not\nMy heart is like a stallion, they love it more when it's broken\nDo you wanna feel beautiful, do you wanna, yeah\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI'm outside the door, invite me in\nSo we can go back and play pretend\nI'm on deck, I'm up next\nTonight I'm high as a private jet\nBecause\n\n[Chorus 1]\nI don't know where you're going\nBut do you got room for one more troubled soul?\nI don't know where I'm going\nBut I don't think I'm coming home\nAnd I said, I'll check in tomorrow if I don't wake up dead\nThis is the road to ruin and we're starting at the end\n\n[Chorus 2]\nSay, yeah\nLet's be alone together\nWe could stay young forever\nScream it from the top of your lungs\nSay, yeah\nLet's be alone together\nWe can stay young forever\nWe'll stay young, young, young, young, young\nUh, uh, uh, uh-oh\n\n[Bridge]\nMy heart is like a stallion, they love it more when it's broken\nDo you wanna feel beautiful, do you wanna, yeah\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI'm outside the door, invite me in\nSo we can go back and play pretend\nI'm on deck, I'm up next\nTonight I'm high as a private jet, yeah\n\n[Chorus 2]\nLet's be alone together\nWe could stay young forever\nScream it from the top of your lungs\nSay, yeah\nLet's be alone together (yeah)\nWe could stay young forever (yeah)\nWe'll stay young-yo-yo-young\n\n[Chorus 1]\nI don't know where you're going\nBut do you got room for one more troubled soul?\nI don't know where I'm going\nBut I don't think I'm coming home\nAnd I said, I'll check in tomorrow if I don't wake up dead\nThis is the road to ruin and we're starting at the end\n\n"},{"song":"Red Velvet - Hit That Drum (Romanized)","release_date":"2018-08-06","artist":"Genius Romanizations","album":"Red Velvet - Summer Magic EP (Romanized)","lyrics":"\n\nDugeundugeun nae mam-eul dudeulyeonohgo\nJakkuman domang-ganeun ne deung dwilo\nGaseumsog-e nantalado haneun deus-i\nOh mwoni mwoni naega wae ileoni\n\nGeujeo balman dongdong yag-i olla\nYong-yong amulaedo idaeloneun andoegess-eo\nTtam-i maejhyeo songsong nae simjang-i\nKongkong andal naseo eojjeol jul-eul moleugess-eo (Hit it!)\n\nIlaessdajeolaessda nae simjang dudeulyeo\nTudungtag tudungtag\nBoom boom boom Hit that drum\nKeulnassda keulnassda keulnassda jeogiyo\nUdangtang udangtang\nBoom boom boom Hit that drum\nNannanannanna nannanannanna\nNannana nanlina\nNannanannanna nannanannanna\nNannana nanlina\nNannanannanna nannanannanna\nNannana nanlina\nNannanannanna nannanannanna\nBoom boom boom Hit that drum\n\nYeogijeogi dudeuligo danidaga\nGeuleodagan cheonbeolbadji neolaneun ai\nHajiman neol majuhamyeon bolan deus-i\nUllyeodaeneun babo gat-eun simjangsoli\n\nHaneul wilo dungdung nal-aolla bungbung\nIleodaga keun-il naji anigess-eo\nDugeundugeun kungkung nae gwis-sog-i bumbum\nJeongsin-eobs-eo ijen nado moleugess-eo (Hit it!)\n\nIlaessdajeolaessda nae simjang dudeulyeo\nTudungtag tudungtag\nBoom boom boom Hit that drum\nKeulnassda keulnassda keulnassda jeogiyo\nUdangtang udangtang\nBoom boom boom Hit that drum\nNannanannanna nannanannanna\nNannana nanlina\nNannanannanna nannanannanna\nNannana nanlina\nNannanannanna nannanannanna\nNannana nanlina\nNannanannanna nannanannanna\nBoom boom boom Hit that drum\n\nNaui Drummer boy\nBeogchaoleuneun simjangsolileul deul-eojwo\nGamyeon galsulog jeomjeom ganghaejyeo\nTeojil geos gat-a Play my drum\nJakku nal heundeul-eonwa jakku nal heundeul-eonwa Boy\nJakku nal heundeul-eonwa jakku nal heundeul-eonwa Boy\nJakku nal heundeul-eonwa jakku nal heundeul-eonwa Boy\nJakku nal heundeul-eonwa 3 2 1 Play it!\n\nIlaessdajeolaessda nae simjang dudeulyeo\nTudungtag tudungtag\nBoom boom boom Hit that drum\nKeulnassda keulnassda keulnassda jeogiyo\nUdangtang udangtang\nBoom boom boom Hit that drum\nNannanannanna nannanannanna\nNannana nanlina\nNannanannanna nannanannanna\nNannana nanlina\nNannanannanna nannanannanna\nNannana nanlina\nNannanannanna nannanannanna\nBoom boom boom Hit that drum\n\n"},{"song":"All Star","release_date":"1999-05-04","artist":"Smash Mouth","album":"Astro Lounge","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nSomebody once told me the world is gonna roll me\nI ain't the sharpest tool in the shed\nShe was looking kind of dumb with her finger and her thumb\nIn the shape of an \"L\" on her forehead\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nWell, the years start coming and they don't stop coming\nFed to the rules and I hit the ground running\nDidn't make sense not to live for fun\nYour brain gets smart but your head gets dumb\nSo much to do, so much to see\nSo what's wrong with taking the backstreets?\nYou'll never know if you don't go\nYou'll never shine if you don't glow\n\n[Chorus]\nHey now, you're an all star\nGet your game on, go play\nHey now, you're a rock star\nGet the show on, get paid\nAnd all that glitters is gold\nOnly shooting stars break the mold\n\n[Verse 2]\nIt's a cool place, and they say it gets colder\nYou're bundled up now, wait 'til you get older\nBut the meteor men beg to differ\nJudging by the hole in the satellite picture\nThe ice we skate is getting pretty thin\nThe water's getting warm so you might as well swim\nMy world's on fire, how 'bout yours?\nThat's the way I like it and I'll never get bored\n\n[Chorus]\nHey now, you're an all star\nGet your game on, go play\nHey now, you're a rock star\nGet the show on, get paid\nAll that glitters is gold\nOnly shooting stars break the mold\n\n[Interlude]\n(Go for the moon)\n(Go for the moon)\n(Go for the moon)\n(Go for the moon)\n\n[Chorus]\nHey now, you're an all star\nGet your game on, go play\nHey now, you're a rock star\nGet the show on, get paid\nAnd all that glitters is gold\nOnly shooting stars\n\n[Verse 3]\nSomebody once asked\nCould I spare some change for gas?\n\"I need to get myself away from this place\"\nI said, \"Yep, what a concept\nI could use a little fuel myself\nAnd we could all use a little change\"\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nWell, the years start coming and they don't stop coming\nFed to the rules and I hit the ground running\nDidn't make sense not to live for fun\nYour brain gets smart but your head gets dumb\nSo much to do, so much to see\nSo what's wrong with taking the backstreets?\nYou'll never know if you don't go (Go!)\nYou'll never shine if you don't glow\n\n[Chorus]\nHey now, you're an all star\nGet your game on, go play\nHey now, you're a rock star\nGet the show on, get paid\nAnd all that glitters is gold\nOnly shooting stars break the mold\n\n[Outro]\nAnd all that glitters is gold\nOnly shooting stars break the mold\n\n"},{"song":"Human After All","release_date":"2005-03-14","artist":"Daft Punk","album":"Human After All","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nWe are human... after all\nMuch in common. After all [x8]\n\n[Verse 2]\nHuman, human, human, human\nHuman, human, human, human\nHuman, human, human, human\nHuman, human, human after all [x7]\n\n"},{"song":"Boom Boom Pow","release_date":"2009-01-28","artist":"The Black Eyed Peas","album":"The E.N.D. (The Energy Never Dies) [Deluxe Edition]","lyrics":"\n\n[Album Intro]\nWelcome\nWelcome to The E.N.D\nDo not panic, there is nothing to fear\nEverything around you is changing\nNothing stays the same\nThis version of myself is not permanent\nTomorrow, I will be different\nThe Energy Never Dies\nEnergy cannot be destroyed, or created\nIt always is, and it always will be\nThis is the end, and the beginning..\nForever infinite\nWelcome\n\n[Intro: will.i.am]\nGotta get that, gotta get that\nGotta get that\nGotta get that, that, that, that-that\n\n[Chorus: will.i.am]\n(Boom boom boom)\nGotta get that (Boom boom boom)\nGotta get that (Boom boom boom)\nGotta get that (Boom boom boom)\nGotta get that (Boom boom boom)\nThat (Boom boom boom)\nThat (Boom boom boom)\n(Boom boom boom)\n\n[Verse 1: will.i.am]\nYo, I got that hit to beat the block\nYou can get that bass on the low\nI got that rock'n'roll, that future flow\nThat digital spit, next level visual shit\nI got that (Boom boom boom)\nHow the beat bang? (Boom boom boom)\n\n[Bridge: Fergie]\nI like that boom boom pow\nThem chickens jacking my style\nThey try to copy my swagger\nI'm on that next shit now\nI'm so three thousand and eight\nYou so two thousand and late\nI got that boom boom boom\nThat future boom boom boom\nLet me get it now\n\n[Chorus: will.i.am]\n(Boom boom boom)\nGotta get that (Boom boom boom)\nGotta get that (Boom boom boom)\nGotta get that (Boom boom boom)\nGotta get that (Boom boom boom)\nThat (Boom boom boom)\nThat (Boom boom boom)\n(Boom boom boom)\n\n[Verse 2: Taboo]\nI'm on that supersonic boom, y'all hear that spaceship (Zoom!)\nWhen I step inside the room, them girls go apeshit, mmm\nY'all stuck on Super 8 shit, that lo-fi stupid 8-bit\nI'm on that HD flat, this beat go boom-boom-bap\n\n[Verse 3: apl.de.ap & will.i.am]\nI'm a beast when you turn me on\nInto the future, cybertron\nHarder, faster, better, stronger\nSexy ladies, extra longer\n'Cause we got the beat that bounce\nWe got the beat that pound\nWe got the beat, that 808\nThat boom boom in your town\n\n[Breakdown: Fergie]\nPeople in the place\nIf you wanna get down (uh)\nPut your hands in the air\n​will.i.am., drop the beat now!\n\n[Interlude 1: will.i.am]\nYup, yup\nI be rockin' them beats!\nYup, yup\nI be rockin' them beats!\nY-yup, yup, yup, ha, ha, ha\n\n[Verse 4: will.i.am]\nHere we go, here we go, satellite radio\nY'all gettin' hit wit' the (Boom, boom!)\nBeats so big, I'm stepping on leprechauns\nShitting on y'all wit' the (Boom, boom!)\nShitting on y'all wit' the (boom, boom!)\nShitting on y'all wit' the\nThis beat be bumping, bumping\nThis beat go boom boom!\n\n[Interlude 2]\nLet the beat rock\nLet the beat rock\nLet the beat rock\nThis beat be bumping, bumping\nThis beat go boom boom!\n\n[Bridge: Fergie]\nI like that boom boom pow\nThem chickens jacking my style\nThey try to copy my swagger\nI'm on that next shit now\nI'm so three thousand and eight\nYou so two thousand and late\nI got that boom boom boom\nThat future boom boom boom\nLet me get it now\n\n[Chorus: will.i.am]\n(Boom boom boom)\nGotta get that (Boom boom boom)\nGotta get that (Boom boom boom)\nGotta get that (Boom boom boom)\nGotta get that (Boom boom boom)\nThat (Boom boom boom)\nThat (Boom boom boom)\n(Boom boom boom)\n\n[Outro]\nLet the beat rock (Let the beat rock)\nLet the beat rock (Let the beat...)\nLet the beat rock (Let the beat rock, rock, rock...)\n\n"},{"song":"Like I’m Gonna Lose You","release_date":"2015-01-09","artist":"Meghan Trainor","album":"Title (Special Edition)","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1: Meghan Trainor]\nI found myself dreaming in silver and gold\nLike a scene from a movie that every broken heart knows\nWe were walking on moonlight, and you pulled me close\nSplit second and you disappeared and then I was all alone\nI woke up in tears, with you by my side\nA breath of relief, and I realized\nNo, we're not promised tomorrow\n\n[Chorus: Meghan Trainor]\nSo I'm gonna love you like I'm gonna lose you\nI'm gonna hold you, like I'm saying goodbye\nWherever we're standing, I won't take you for granted\n'Cause we'll never know when\nWhen we'll run out of time\nSo I'm gonna love you, like I'm gonna lose you\nI'm gonna love you, like I'm gonna lose you\n\n[Verse 2: John Legend]\nIn the blink of an eye, just a whisper of smoke\nYou could lose everything, the truth is you never know\nSo I'll kiss you longer babe (hey) any chance that I get\nI'll make the most of the minutes and love with no regret\nSo let's take our time to say what we want\nUse what we got before it's all gone\n'Cause no, we're not promised tomorrow\n\n[Chorus: Meghan Trainor and John Legend]\nSo I'm gonna love you like I'm gonna lose you\nI'm gonna hold you, like I'm saying goodbye\nWherever we're standing, I won't take you for granted\n'Cause we'll never know when\nWhen we'll run out of time\nSo I'm gonna love you, like I'm gonna lose you\nI'm gonna love you, like I'm gonna lose you\n\n[Bridge: Meghan Trainor and John Legend]\nSo I'm gonna love you\nLike I'm gonna lose you\nI'm gonna love you\nLike I'm gonna lose you\n\n[Chorus: Meghan Trainor and John Legend]\nSo I'm gonna love you like I'm gonna lose you\nI'm gonna hold you, like I'm saying goodbye\nWherever we're standing, I won't take you for granted\n'Cause we'll never know when\nWhen we'll run out of time\nSo I'm gonna love you, like I'm gonna lose you\nI'm gonna love you, like I'm gonna lose you\n\n"},{"song":"AWOL","release_date":"2018-02-14","artist":"Sdfsfs","lyrics":"\n\n111\nCashing out on Stone Island, call me later\n\n"},{"song":"HUMBLE.","release_date":"2017-03-30","artist":"Kendrick Lamar","album":"DAMN.","lyrics":"\n\n[Intro]\nNobody pray for me\nIt's been that day for me\nWay (Yeah, yeah!)\n\n[Verse 1]\nAyy, I remember syrup sandwiches and crime allowances\nFinesse a nigga with some counterfeits, but now I’m countin' this\nParmesan where my accountant lives, in fact I'm downin’ this\nD'USSÉ with my boo bae tastes like Kool-Aid for the analysts\nGirl, I can buy yo' ass the world with my paystub\nOoh, that pussy good, won't you sit it on my taste bloods?\nI get way too petty once you let me do the extras\nPull up on your block, then break it down: we playin' Tetris\nA.M. to the P.M., P.M. to the A.M., funk\nPiss out your per diem, you just gotta hate 'em, funk\nIf I quit your BM, I still ride Mercedes, funk\nIf I quit this season, I still be the greatest, funk\nMy left stroke just went viral\nRight stroke put lil' baby in a spiral\nSoprano C, we like to keep it on a high note\nIt's levels to it, you and I know\n\n[Chorus]\nBitch, be humble (Hol’ up, bitch)\nSit down (Hol’ up, lil', hol’ up, lil' bitch)\nBe humble (Hol' up, bitch)\nSit down (Hol' up, sit down, lil’, sit down, lil' bitch)\nBe humble (Hol' up, hol' up)\nBitch, sit down (Hol' up, hol' up, lil' bitch)\nBe humble (Lil' bitch, hol' up, bitch)\nSit down (Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up)\nBe humble (Hol' up, hol' up)\nSit down (Hol' up, hol' up, lil', hol' up, lil' bitch)\nBe humble (Hol' up, bitch)\nSit down (Hol' up, sit down, lil', sit down, lil' bitch)\nBe humble (Hol' up, hol' up)\nBitch, sit down (Hol' up, hol' up, lil' bitch)\nBe humble (Lil' bitch, hol' up, bitch)\nSit down (Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up)\n\n[Verse 2]\nWho dat nigga thinkin' that he frontin' on Man-Man? (Man-Man)\nGet the fuck off my stage, I'm the Sandman (Sandman)\nGet the fuck off my dick, that ain't right\nI make a play fucking up your whole life\nI'm so fuckin' sick and tired of the Photoshop\nShow me somethin' natural like afro on Richard Pryor\nShow me somethin' natural like ass with some stretch marks\nStill will take you down right on your mama's couch in Polo socks\nAyy, this shit way too crazy, ayy, you do not amaze me, ayy\nI blew cool from AC, ayy, Obama just paged me, ayy\nI don't fabricate it, ayy, most of y'all be fakin', ayy\nI stay modest 'bout it, ayy, she elaborate it, ayy\nThis that Grey Poupon, that Evian, that TED Talk, ayy\nWatch my soul speak, you let the meds talk, ayy\nIf I kill a nigga, it won't be the alcohol, ayy\nI'm the realest nigga after all\n\n[Chorus]\nBitch, be humble (Hol' up, bitch)\nSit down (Hol' up, lil', hol' up, lil' bitch)\nBe humble (Hol' up, bitch)\nSit down (Hol' up, sit down, lil', sit down, lil' bitch)\nBe humble (Hol' up, hol' up)\nBitch, sit down (Hol' up, hol' up, lil' bitch)\nBe humble (Lil' bitch, hol' up, bitch)\nSit down (Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up)\nBe humble (Hol' up, hol' up)\nSit down (Hol' up, hol' up, lil', hol' up, lil' bitch)\nBe humble (Hol' up, bitch)\nSit down (Hol' up, sit down, lil', sit down, lil' bitch)\nBe humble (Hol' up, hol' up)\nBitch, sit down (Hol' up, hol' up, lil' bitch)\nBe humble (Lil' bitch, hol' up, bitch)\nSit down (Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up)\n\n"},{"song":"Guns and Ships","release_date":"2015-09-25","artist":"Original Broadway Cast of Hamilton","album":"Hamilton (Original Broadway Cast Recording)","lyrics":"\n\n[BURR]\nHow does a ragtag volunteer army in need of a shower\nSomehow defeat a global superpower?\nHow do we emerge victorious from the quagmire?\nLeave the battlefield waving Betsy Ross’ flag higher?\nYo. Turns out we have a secret weapon!\nAn immigrant you know and love who’s unafraid to step in!\nHe’s constantly confusin’, confoundin’ the British henchmen\nEv’ryone give it up for America’s favorite fighting Frenchman!\n\n[COMPANY]\nLafayette!\n\n[LAFAYETTE]\nI’m takin this horse by the reins makin’\nRedcoats redder with bloodstains\n\n[COMPANY]\nLafayette!\n\n[LAFAYETTE]\nAnd I’m never gonna stop until I make ‘em\nDrop and burn ‘em up and scatter their remains, I’m\n\n[COMPANY]\nLafayette!\n\n[LAFAYETTE]\nWatch me engagin’ em! Escapin’ em!\nEnragin’ em! I’m—\n\n[COMPANY]\nLafayette!\n\n[LAFAYETTE]\nI go to France for more funds\n\n[COMPANY]\nLafayette!\n\n[LAFAYETTE]\nI come back with more\n\n[LAFAYETTE AND ENSEMBLE]\nGuns\nAnd ships\nAnd so the balance shifts\n\n[WASHINGTON]\nWe rendezvous with Rochambeau, consolidate their gifts\n\n[LAFAYETTE]\nWe can end this war at Yorktown, cut them off at sea, but\nFor this to succeed, there is someone else we need:\n\n[WASHINGTON]\nI know\n\n[WASHINGTON AND COMPANY]\nHamilton!\n\n[LAFAYETTE]\nSir, he knows what to do in a trench\nIngenuitive and fluent in French, I mean—\n\n[WASHINGTON AND COMPANY]\nHamilton!\n\n[LAFAYETTE]\nSir, you’re gonna have to use him eventually\nWhat’s he gonna do on the bench? I mean—\n\n[WASHINGTON AND COMPANY]\nHamilton!\n\n[LAFAYETTE]\nNo one has more resilience\nOr matches my practical tactical brilliance—\n\n[WASHINGTON AND COMPANY]\nHamilton!\n\n[LAFAYETTE & COMPANY]\nYou wanna fight for your land back? (Hamilton!)\n\n[WASHINGTON & WOMEN]\nI need my right hand man back! (Hamilton!)\n\n[LAFAYETTE, WOMEN, MEN]\nAh! Uh, get ya right hand man back\nGet your right hand man back!\nHamilton!\nYou know you gotta get ya right hand man back\nYour right hand man back!\nHamilton!\nI mean you gotta put some thought into the letter\nHa—ha—Hamilton\nBut the sooner the better to get your right hand man back!\nHamilton, ha—ha—\n\n[WASHINGTON]\nAlexander Hamilton\nTroops are waiting in the field for you\nIf you join us right now, together we can turn the tide\nOh, Alexander Hamilton\nI have soldiers that will yield for you\nIf we manage to get this right\nThey’ll surrender by early light\nThe world will never be the same, Alexander…\n\n"},{"song":"Drunk in Love","release_date":"2013-12-17","artist":"Beyoncé","album":"BEYONCÉ","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1: Beyoncé]\nI've been drinkin', I've been drinkin'\nI get filthy when that liquor get into me\nI've been thinkin', I've been thinkin'\nWhy can't I keep my fingers off it?\nBaby, I want you, now-now\nWhy can't I keep my fingers off you?\nBaby, I want you, now-now\nCigars on ice, cigars on ice\nFeelin' like an animal with these cameras all in my grill\nFlashin' lights, flashin' lights\nYou got me faded, faded, faded\nBaby, I want you, now-now\nCan't keep your eyes off my fatty\nDaddy, I want you, now-now\nDrunk in love, I want you\n\n[Pre-Chorus: Beyoncé]\nWe woke up in the kitchen\nSaying, \"How the hell did this shit happen?\"\nOh, baby, drunk in love\nWe be all night, last thing I remember\nIs our beautiful bodies grindin' up in that club\nDrunk in love\n\n[Chorus: Beyoncé]\nWe be all night, love, love\nWe be all night, love, love\n\n[Verse 2: Beyoncé]\nWe be all night, and everything all right\nNo complaints from my body\nSo fluorescent under these lights\nBoy, I'm drinkin', park it in my lot, 7-11\nI'm rubbin' on it, rub-rubbin'\nIf you scared, call that reverend\nBoy, I'm drinkin', get my brain right\nArmand de Brignac, gangster wife\nLouis sheets, he sweat it out\nLike washrags, he wet it up\nBoy, I'm drinkin', I'm singin' on the mic to my boy toys\nThen I fill the tub up halfway\nThen ride it with my surfboard, surfboard, surfboard\nGrainin' on that wood\nGrainin'-grainin' on that wood\nI'm swervin' on that, swervin'-swervin' on that\nBig body been servin' all this\nSwerve, surfin' all in this good-good\n\n[Pre-Chorus: Beyoncé]\nWe woke up in the kitchen\nSaying, \"How the hell did this shit happen?\"\nOh, baby, drunk in love\nWe be all night, last thing I remember\nIs our beautiful bodies grindin' up in that club\nDrunk in love\n\n[Chorus: Beyoncé + JAY-Z]\nWe be all night, love, love\nWe be all night, love, love\nI'm nice right now… Hold up!\n\n[Verse 3: JAY-Z]\nThat D'USSÉ is the shit if I do say so myself\nIf I do say so myself, if I do say so myself\nHold up, stumble all in the house\nTime to back up all that mouth\nThat you had all in the car\nTalkin' about you the baddest bitch thus far\nTalkin' about you be reppin' that Third\nI wanna see all that shit that I heard\nKnow I sling Clint Eastwood\nHope you can handle this curve, uh\nForeplay in a foyer, fucked up my Warhol\nSlid the panties right to the side\nAin't got the time to take drawers off\nOn sight, catch a charge I might\nBeat the box up, like Mike in '97, I bite\nI'm Ike Turner, turn up, baby, no I don't play\n\"Now eat the cake, Anna Mae!\"\nSaid, \"Eat the cake, Anna Mae!\"\nI'm nice, for y'all to reach these heights\nYou gon' need G3, 4, 5, 6 flights\nSleep tight, we sex again in the morning\nYour breasteses is my breakfast\nWe goin' in, we be all night\n\n[Chorus: Beyoncé]\nWe be all night, love, love\nWe be all night, love, love\n\n[Bridge: Beyoncé]\nI'm never tired, never tired\nI been sippin', that's the only thing\nThat's keepin' me on fire, we on fire\nDidn't mean to spill that liquor all on my attire\nI've been drinkin', watermelon\nI want your body right here\nDaddy, I want you, right now\nCan't keep your eyes off my fatty\nDaddy, I want you\n\n[Chorus: Beyoncé]\nWe be all night, love, love\nWe be all night, love, love\n\n[Produced by Noah “Detail” Fisher, Beyoncé Knowles, Timbaland, Jerome Harmon, BOOTS and Andre Proctor]\n\n"},{"song":"Saints of Barthélemy","artist":"Mikkel Christiansen","lyrics":"\n\nÅpner opp damene :)\nÅpner opp øl\nÅpner opp vin\nÅpner opp weed mæææn\n\nTa med deg baggere!!!\nTa med hekkere!!\nTa med enere!!!\nHvis du ikke har det\nDa kan du taaaaa meeed\nToeeere\n\nBli med å si noe mer\n\nYo\nNananananananana\nBanananananana\nBananananana\n\nHei bror\nPoliti her\n\nLurer på om vi smøket noe\n\nOhohohoh\n\nHva skjedde her igåååår?\n\nPedram: pulte dama di as brur\n\nTaaaa med deg alt du har\n\nTa med alt har\nSaint\nVi har alt du trenger\n\nOgohohohoh\nOhohohoh\nOhoohoh\nOhohohoh\nOhohohohohoh\nHohohohohohoh\nOhohohohohohoh\nHohohohohhohohohohh\nOhohohohohohoh\nHohohohohohhohohohohh\nHohohohohohoohhoho\n\nLa@la\nAl\nLa\nLa\nAl\nAl\nAl\nAl\nAal\nAl\nAla\nLa\nAl\nAlal\nAl\nLa\nLa\nLa\nAl\nLa\nAllala\nLala\nAla\nLallana\n\nSturridge\n\nTa med deg alle spilllerne du har\n\nBli med\n\nSug litt mer\n\nBOM\n\nHAHAHAHAHA\nAHAHAHA\nAHAHAHAHQ\nAHZHSHAHA\nDFÂRSHB\nDTGHB\nSDGBNSDF\nGHB\nDGBN\nSFG\nBS\nFGBN\nSFDG\nBS\nFGDB\nFGD\nSB\nSDFG\nBDGS\nDG\n\nMATHELFATHEL\n\n"},{"song":"Freaky Friday","release_date":"2018-02-27","artist":"Lil Dicky","album":"LD2","lyrics":"\n\n[Intro: Chris Brown]\nLil Dicky, ooh\nMustard on the beat, ho\n\n[Verse 1: Chris Brown]\nI woke up Chris Breezy, oh my god I'm the man (oh shit)\nI’m so fly and I can dance (whoa, whoa shit)\nThere’s tattoos on my neck (oh, oh)\nI just FaceTimed Kanye (blip, blip)\nI told him I’m his biggest fan, yeah (yeah)\nGot all these hoes in my DM (yeah, I do)\nHoly shit, I got a kid (oh)\nOhh, I can sing so well\nWonder if I can say the n-word (wait for real?)\nWait, can I really say the n-word?\nWhat up, my nigga? (woo) What up, my nigga?\nBig ups, my nigga, we up, my nigga\nYou pussy ass nigga, man, fuck y’all niggas\n'Cause I’m that nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga\nI’m that nigga\n\n[Chorus: Chris Brown]\nI woke up in Chris Brown’s body (oh yeah)\nSomehow this shit turned into Freaky Friday\nBut we got no choice but to turn this bitch sideways\n(Oh yeah, oh yeah)\nI can’t believe that it's Freaky Friday\nYeah, it’s Freaky Friday\nI’m in Chris Brown's body\nI drive his Ferrari and I’m light-skinned black\n\n[Verse 2: Lil Dicky]\n(Ring ring) What the fuck?\nI woke up and I'm Lil Dicky (Lil Dicky?)\nUgh, what the fuck?\nThis shit is real weak\nHow his dick staying perched up on his balls like that?\nWalking down the street and ain’t nobody know my name (whoa)\nAin’t no paparazzi flashing pictures, this is great (whoa)\nAin’t nobody judging 'cause I’m black or my controversial past\nI’ma go and see a movie and relax (woo)\nAyy, I’m a Blood but I can finally wear blue (cool)\nWhy his momma calling all the time?\nLeave me the fuck alone, bitch\nWait, if I’m in Dicky’s body, Breezy is who?\nHope my daughter’s in school\nFuck, if I was Chris Brown, where would I be?\nWhat would I do?\n\n[Chorus: Chris Brown]\nI woke up in Chris Brown’s body (oh yeah)\nSomehow this shit turned into Freaky Friday\nBut we got no choice but to turn this bitch sideways\n(Oh yeah, oh yeah)\nI can’t believe that it’s Freaky Friday\nYeah, it’s Freaky Friday\nI’m in Chris Brown's body\nI look at my soft dick with delight, it’s my dream dick\n\n[Verse 3: Lil Dicky & Chris Brown]\nIf I was Lil Dicky in my body, where would I be?\nI’m tryna to find myself like an introspective monk\nI’m balling on the court, oh my god I can dunk\nSnap a flick of my junk\nMy dick is trending on Twitter? Fuck\nNow I’m at the club, I talked my way into getting in\nI look up in the VIP, my goodness there I am\nI signal to him to let me in but he won’t let me in\nI don’t know who that is\nWait, who the fuck he think he is?\nTook a glass bottle, shatter it on the bouncer's head (woo)\nWalked up to that motherfucker\nWait, think it through for a sec\nIf you hurting me then you only hurting yourself\nBut wait, I love myself\nThat was the key, now we're switching back\n\n[Chorus: Chris Brown]\nI woke up in Chris Brown’s body (oh yeah)\nSomehow this shit turned into Freaky Friday\nBut we got no choice but to turn this bitch sideways\n(I can't believe)\nI can’t believe that it’s Freaky Friday\n\n[Outro]\nLil Dicky: Wait, what the fuck?\nEd Sheeran: And now I'm in Ed Sheeran’s body\nIt’s way less cool than being Chris Brown was\nLil Dicky: What the fuck again?\nDJ Khaled: I’m DJ Khaled\nWhy am I yelling?\nKendall Jenner: Huh, I'm Kendall Jenner\nI got a vagina, I’m gonna explore that right now (woo, woo)\nHoly shit, I got a vagina (uh), I'm gonna learn\nI’m gonna understand the inner workings of a woman\n\n"},{"song":"Yonkers","release_date":"2011-02-14","artist":"Tyler, The Creator","album":"Goblin","lyrics":"\n\n[Intro]\nOdd, Wolf Haley, Golf Wang\n\n[Verse 1]\nI'm a fuckin' walkin' paradox — no, I'm not\nThreesomes with a fuckin' triceratops, Reptar\nRappin' as I'm mockin' deaf rock stars\nWearin' synthetic wigs made of Anwar's dreadlocks\nBedrock, harder than a motherfuckin' Flintstone\nMaking crack rocks outta pussy nigga fishbones\nThis nigga Jasper tryin' to get grown\nAbout five, seven of his bitches in my bedroom\nSwallow the cinnamon, I'ma scribble this sin and shit\nWhile Syd is tellin' me that she's been gettin' intimate with men\n(Syd, shut the fuck up)\nHere's the number to my therapist (Shit)\nYou tell him all your problems, he's fuckin' awesome with listenin'\n\n[Chorus]\nWolf Haley, Golf Wang\nWolf Haley, Golf fuckin' Wang\n\n[Verse 2]\nJesus called, he said he's sick of the disses\nI told him to quit bitchin', this isn't a fuckin' hotline\nFor a fuckin' shrink, sheesh, I already got mine\nAnd he's not fuckin' workin', I think I'm wastin' my damn time\nI'm clockin' three past six and goin' postal\nThis the revenge of the dicks; that's nine cocks that cock 9's\nThis ain't no V. Tech shit, or Columbine\nBut after bowling, I went home for some damn Adventure Time\n(What'd you do?) I slipped myself some pink Xannies (Yeah)\nAnd danced around the house in all-over print panties\nMy mom's gone, that fuckin' broad will never understand me\nI'm not gay, I just wanna boogie to some Marvin\n(What you think of Hayley Williams?)\nFuck her, Wolf Haley robbin' them\nI'll crash that fuckin' airplane at that faggot nigga B.o.B is in\nAnd stab Bruno Mars in his goddamn esophagus\nAnd won't stop until the cops come in\nI'm an overachiever, so how about I start a team of leaders\nAnd pick up Stevie Wonder to be the wide receiver? (Cool)\nGreen paper, gold teeth, and pregnant golden retrievers\nAll I want – fuck money, diamonds, and bitches; don't need 'em\nBut where the fat ones at? I got somethin' to feed 'em\nIt's some cooking books, the black kids never wanted to read 'em\nSnap back, green ch-ch-chia fuckin' leaves\nIt's been a couple months\nAnd Tina still ain't perm her fuckin' weave\nDamn\n\n[Chorus]\nWolf Haley, Golf Wang\nWolf Haley, Golf Wang, yeah\nGoddamn goblin\nWolf Haley, Golf Wang\nWolf Haley, Golf Wang, yeah\n\n[Verse 3]\nThey say success is the best revenge\nSo I beat DeShay up with the stack of magazines I'm in\nOh, not again! Another critic writing report\nI'm stabbin' any bloggin' faggot hipster with a pitchfork\nStill suicidal, I am\nI'm Wolf, Tyler put this fuckin' knife in my hand\nI'm Wolf, Ace gon' put that fuckin' hole in my head\nAnd I'm Wolf, that was me who shoved a cock in your bitch\n(What the fuck, man?) Fuck the fame and all the hype, G\nI just wanna know if my father would ever like me\nBut I don't give a fuck, so he's probably just like me\nA motherfuckin' goblin\n(Fuck everything, man) That's what my conscience said\nThen it bunny-hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead\nNow the only guidance that I had is splattered on cement\nActions speak louder than words, let me try this shit\nDead\n\n"},{"song":"A Whole New World","release_date":"1992-10-31","artist":"Walt Disney Records","album":"Aladdin (Original Motion Picture Soundtrack)","lyrics":"\n\n[Intro: Aladdin and Jasmine]\nHow are you doing that?\nIt's a magic carpet\nI-it's lovely...\nYou don't...you don't wanna go for a ride, do you?\nWe could get out of the palace, see the world\nIs it safe?\nSure, do you trust me?\nWhat?\nDo you trust me?\nYes...\n\n[Verse 1: Aladdin]\nI can show you the world\nShining, shimmering, splendid\nTell me, princess, now when did\nYou last let your heart decide?\n\nI can open your eyes\nTake you wonder by wonder\nOver, sideways and under\nOn a magic carpet ride\n\n[Refrain 1: Aladdin]\nA whole new world\nA new fantastic point of view\nNo one to tell us, \"no\"\nOr where to go\nOr say we're only dreaming\n\n[Refrain 2: Jasmine (and Aladdin)]\nA whole new world\nA dazzling place I never knew\nBut when I'm way up here\nIt's crystal clear\nThat now I'm in a whole new world with you\n(Now I'm in a whole new world with you)\n\n[Verse 2: Jasmine]\nUnbelievable sights\nIndescribable feeling\nSoaring, tumbling, freewheeling\nThrough an endless diamond sky\n\n[Refrain 3: Jasmine (and Aladdin)]\nA whole new world\n(Don't you dare close your eyes)\nA hundred thousand things to see\n(Hold your breath; it gets better)\nI'm like a shooting star\nI've come so far\nI can't go back to where I used to be\n\n[Refrain 4: Aladdin (and Jasmine)]\nA whole new world\n(Every turn, a surprise)\nWith new horizons to pursue\n(Every moment, red-letter)\nI'll chase them anywhere\nThere's time to spare\nLet me share this whole new world with you\n\n[Refrain 5: Aladdin (and Jasmine)]\nA whole new world\n(A whole new world)\nThat's where we'll be\n(That's where we'll be)\nA thrilling chase\n(A wondrous place)\nFor you and me\n\n"},{"song":"Rehab (Winter In Paris)","release_date":"2019-09-20","artist":"Brent Faiyaz","album":"Fuck the World","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nI got too many hoes\nBut they ain't you\nYou like to put that shit in your nose\nBut I still love you\nBe doing shit that nobody knows\nIn the streets, they be thinkin' you a lady\nBut at home (You a motherfuckin' porn star, I swear to God)\n(Home)\n\n[Chorus]\nIf you ain't nasty, don't at me (Nasty)\nI been workin' all day (All damn day)\nI like to run the streets 'til it's dark out and then come home and blow your back out\nI hope that's okay\nI can’t leave you alone, 'lone, 'lone\n(Not for no 24 hours) (All damn day)\n\n[Verse 2]\nLately I been thinkin' 'bout us (About us, about us, about us)\nYou as real as they come\nBut you would rather be on them drugs (Drugs, the drugs, the drugs)\nAnd I would rather hang with my thugs\nFuckin' with you been drainin' me out, you know that?\nBut you blow that well, where that throat at?\nYou better kiss it before I go (Oh)\n(You a motherfuckin' porn star, I swear to God)\n\n[Chorus]\nIf you ain't nasty, don't at me (Nasty)\nI been workin' all day (All damn day)\nI like to run the streets 'til it's dark out, then come through and blow your back out\nI hope that's okay\nI can’t leave you alone, 'lone, 'lone\n(All damn day)\n\n[Outro]\n(All damn day)\n(About us, about us, about us)\n(All damn day)\n(Drugs, the drugs, the drugs)\n(All damn day)\n(Cool)\n\n"},{"song":"Despacito","release_date":"2017-01-12","artist":"Luis Fonsi","album":"VIDA","lyrics":"\n\n[Letra de \"Despacito\" ft. Daddy Yankee]\n\n[Intro: Luis Fonsi & Daddy Yankee]\nAy, ¡Fonsi! ¡D.Y.!\nOoh, oh, no, oh, no, oh\n¡Hey, yeah!\nDididiri Daddy, go!\nSí, sabes que ya llevo un rato mirándote\nTengo que bailar contigo hoy (¡D.Y.!)\nVi que tu mirada ya estaba llamándome\nMuéstrame el camino que yo voy\n\n[Verso 1: Luis Fonsi & Daddy Yankee]\n¡Oh!\nTú, tú eres el imán y yo soy el metal\nMe voy acercando y voy armando el plan\nSólo con pensarlo se acelera el pulso (¡Oh, yeah!)\nYa, ya me está gustando más de lo normal\nTodos mis sentidos van pidiendo más\nEsto hay que tomarlo sin ningún apuro\n\n[Estribillo: Luis Fonsi & Daddy Yankee]\nDespacito\nQuiero respirar tu cuello despacito\nDeja que te diga cosas al oído\nPara que te acuerdes si no estás conmigo\nDespacito\nQuiero desnudarte a besos despacito\nFirmar las paredes de tu laberinto\nY hacer de tu cuerpo todo un manuscrito\n(Sube, sube, sube; sube, sube)\n\n[Post-Estribillo: Luis Fonsi & Daddy Yankee]\nQuiero ver bailar tu pelo, quiero ser tu ritmo (Woh, eh)\nQue le enseñes a mi boca (Woh, eh)\nTus lugares favoritos (Favorito', favorito', baby)\nDéjame sobrepasar tus zonas de peligro (Eh; woh, eh)\nHasta provocar tus gritos (Woh, eh)\nY que olvides tu apellido (Rrr; D.Y.)\n\n[Verso 2: Daddy Yankee]\nSi te pido un beso, ven, dámelo, yo sé que estás pensándolo (eh)\nLlevo tiempo intentándolo (Eh), mami, esto es dando y dándolo\nSabes que tu corazón conmigo te hace bam-bam\nSabes que esa beba está buscando de mi bam-bam\nVen, prueba de mi boca para ver cómo te sabe (Eh-eh; ¡plo!)\nQuiero, quiero, quiero ver cuánto amor a ti te cabe\nYo no tengo prisa, yo me quiero dar el viaje\nEmpezamos lento, después salvaje\n\n[Pre-Estribillo: Daddy Yankee]\nPasito a pasito, suave suavecito\nNos vamo' pegando, poquito a poquito\nCuando tú me besas con esa destreza\nVeo que eres malicia con delicadeza\nPasito a pasito, suave suavecito\nNos vamo' pegando, poquito a poquito (Oh-oh)\nY es que esa belleza es un rompecabezas (No, no)\nPero pa' montarlo aquí tengo la pieza\n¡Oye! (Yo', yo'; ¡plo!)\n\n[Estribillo: Luis Fonsi & Daddy Yankee]\nDespacito\nQuiero respirar tu cuello despacito (Yo')\nDeja que te diga cosas al oído (Yo')\nPara que te acuerdes si no estás conmigo (Plo, plo)\nDespacito (¡Plo)\nQuiero desnudarte a besos despacito (Yeah-eh)\nFirmar las paredes de tu laberinto\nY hacer de tu cuerpo todo un manuscrito\n(Sube, sube, sube, sube, sube)\n\n[Post-Estribillo: Luis Fonsi & Daddy Yankee]\nQuiero ver bailar tu pelo, quiero ser tu ritmo (Eh, woh, eh)\nQue le enseñes a mi boca (Woh, eh)\nTus lugares favoritos (Favorito', favorito', baby)\nDéjame sobrepasar tus zonas de peligro (Eh, woh, eh)\nHasta provocar tus gritos (Woh, eh)\nY que olvides tu apellido\n\n[Puente: Luis Fonsi]\nDespacito\nVamo' a hacerlo en una playa en Puerto Rico\nHasta que las olas griten: \"¡Ay, Bendito!\"\nPara que mi sello se quede contigo\n¡Báilalo!\n\n[Outro: Daddy Yankee & Luis Fonsi]\nPasito a pasito, suave suavecito (Oh, yeah-yeah)\nNos vamos pegando, poquito a poquito (No, no; oh)\nQue le enseñes a mi boca\nTus lugares favoritos\nFavorito', favorito', baby (Ooh)\nPasito a pasito, suave suavecito\nNos vamos pegando, poquito a poquito\nHasta provocar tus gritos (Fonsi)\nY que olvides tu apellido (D.Y.)\nDespacito\n\n"},{"song":"Barnaby Rudge (Chap. 37)","artist":"Charles Dickens","album":"Barnaby Rudge","lyrics":"\n\nChapter 37\n\n        To surround anything, however monstrous or ridiculous, with an air of mystery, is to invest it with a secret charm, and power of attraction which to the crowd is irresistible. False priests, false prophets, false doctors, false patriots, false prodigies of every kind, veiling their proceedings in mystery, have always addressed themselves at an immense advantage to the popular credulity, and have been, perhaps, more indebted to that resource in gaining and keeping for a time the upper hand of Truth and Common Sense, than to any half-dozen items in the whole catalogue of imposture. Curiosity is, and has been from the creation of the world, a master-passion. To awaken it, to gratify it by slight degrees, and yet leave something always in suspense, is to establish the surest hold that can be had, in wrong, on the unthinking portion of mankind.\n\n        If a man had stood on London Bridge, calling till he was hoarse, upon the passers-by, to join with Lord George Gordon, although for an object which no man understood, and which in that very incident had a charm of its own,—the probability is, that he might have influenced a score of people in a month. If all zealous Protestants had been publicly urged to join an association for the avowed purpose of singing a hymn or two occasionally, and hearing some indifferent speeches made, and ultimately of petitioning Parliament not to pass an act for abolishing the penal laws against Roman Catholic priests, the penalty of perpetual imprisonment denounced against those who educated children in that persuasion, and the disqualification of all members of the Romish church to inherit real property in the United Kingdom by right of purchase or descent,—matters so far removed from the business and bosoms of the mass, might perhaps have called together a hundred people. But when vague rumours got abroad, that in this Protestant association a secret power was mustering against the government for undefined and mighty purposes; when the air was filled with whispers of a confederacy among the Popish powers to degrade and enslave England, establish an inquisition in London, and turn the pens of Smithfield market into stakes and cauldrons; when terrors and alarms which no man understood were perpetually broached, both in and out of Parliament, by one enthusiast who did not understand himself, and bygone bugbears which had lain quietly in their graves for centuries, were raised again to haunt the ignorant and credulous; when all this was done, as it were, in the dark, and secret invitations to join the Great Protestant Association in defence of religion, life, and liberty, were dropped in the public ways, thrust under the house-doors, tossed in at windows, and pressed into the hands of those who trod the streets by night; when they glared from every wall, and shone on every post and pillar, so that stocks and stones appeared infected with the common fear, urging all men to join together blindfold in resistance of they knew not what, they knew not why;—then the mania spread indeed, and the body, still increasing every day, grew forty thousand strong.\n\n        So said, at least, in this month of March, 1780, Lord George Gordon, the Association's president. Whether it was the fact or otherwise, few men knew or cared to ascertain. It had never made any public demonstration; had scarcely ever been heard of, save through him; had never been seen; and was supposed by many to be the mere creature of his disordered brain. He was accustomed to talk largely about numbers of men—stimulated, as it was inferred, by certain successful disturbances, arising out of the same subject, which had occurred in Scotland in the previous year; was looked upon as a cracked-brained member of the lower house, who attacked all parties and sided with none, and was very little regarded. It was known that there was discontent abroad—there always is; he had been accustomed to address the people by placard, speech, and pamphlet, upon other questions; nothing had come, in England, of his past exertions, and nothing was apprehended from his present. Just as he has come upon the reader, he had come, from time to time, upon the public, and been forgotten in a day; as suddenly as he appears in these pages, after a blank of five long years, did he and his proceedings begin to force themselves, about this period, upon the notice of thousands of people, who had mingled in active life during the whole interval, and who, without being deaf or blind to passing events, had scarcely ever thought of him before.\n\n        'My lord,' said Gashford in his ear, as he drew the curtains of his bed betimes; 'my lord!'\n\n        'Yes—who's that? What is it?'\n\n        'The clock has struck nine,' returned the secretary, with meekly folded hands. 'You have slept well? I hope you have slept well? If my prayers are heard, you are refreshed indeed.'\n\n        'To say the truth, I have slept so soundly,' said Lord George, rubbing his eyes and looking round the room, 'that I don't remember quite—what place is this?'\n\n        'My lord!' cried Gashford, with a smile.\n\n        'Oh!' returned his superior. 'Yes. You're not a Jew then?'\n\n        'A Jew!' exclaimed the pious secretary, recoiling.\n\n        'I dreamed that we were Jews, Gashford. You and I—both of us—Jews with long beards.'\n\n        'Heaven forbid, my lord! We might as well be Papists.'\n\n        'I suppose we might,' returned the other, very quickly. 'Eh? You really think so, Gashford?'\n\n        'Surely I do,' the secretary cried, with looks of great surprise.\n\n        'Humph!' he muttered. 'Yes, that seems reasonable.'\n\n        'I hope my lord—' the secretary began.\n\n        'Hope!' he echoed, interrupting him. 'Why do you say, you hope? There's no harm in thinking of such things.'\n\n        'Not in dreams,' returned the Secretary.\n\n        'In dreams! No, nor waking either.'\n\n        —'\"Called, and chosen, and faithful,\"' said Gashford, taking up Lord George's watch which lay upon a chair, and seeming to read the inscription on the seal, abstractedly.\n\n        It was the slightest action possible, not obtruded on his notice, and apparently the result of a moment's absence of mind, not worth remark. But as the words were uttered, Lord George, who had been going on impetuously, stopped short, reddened, and was silent. Apparently quite unconscious of this change in his demeanour, the wily Secretary stepped a little apart, under pretence of pulling up the window-blind, and returning when the other had had time to recover, said:\n\n        'The holy cause goes bravely on, my lord. I was not idle, even last night. I dropped two of the handbills before I went to bed, and both are gone this morning. Nobody in the house has mentioned the circumstance of finding them, though I have been downstairs full half-an-hour. One or two recruits will be their first fruit, I predict; and who shall say how many more, with Heaven's blessing on your inspired exertions!'\n\n        'It was a famous device in the beginning,' replied Lord George; 'an excellent device, and did good service in Scotland. It was quite worthy of you. You remind me not to be a sluggard, Gashford, when the vineyard is menaced with destruction, and may be trodden down by Papist feet. Let the horses be saddled in half-an-hour. We must be up and doing!'\n\n        He said this with a heightened colour, and in a tone of such enthusiasm, that the secretary deemed all further prompting needless, and withdrew.\n\n        —'Dreamed he was a Jew,' he said thoughtfully, as he closed the bedroom door. 'He may come to that before he dies. It's like enough. Well! After a time, and provided I lost nothing by it, I don't see why that religion shouldn't suit me as well as any other. There are rich men among the Jews; shaving is very troublesome;—yes, it would suit me well enough. For the present, though, we must be Christian to the core. Our prophetic motto will suit all creeds in their turn, that's a comfort.' Reflecting on this source of consolation, he reached the sitting-room, and rang the bell for breakfast.\n\n        Lord George was quickly dressed (for his plain toilet was easily made), and as he was no less frugal in his repasts than in his Puritan attire, his share of the meal was soon dispatched. The secretary, however, more devoted to the good things of this world, or more intent on sustaining his strength and spirits for the sake of the Protestant cause, ate and drank to the last minute, and required indeed some three or four reminders from John Grueby, before he could resolve to tear himself away from Mr Willet's plentiful providing.\n\n        At length he came downstairs, wiping his greasy mouth, and having paid John Willet's bill, climbed into his saddle. Lord George, who had been walking up and down before the house talking to himself with earnest gestures, mounted his horse; and returning old John Willet's stately bow, as well as the parting salutation of a dozen idlers whom the rumour of a live lord being about to leave the Maypole had gathered round the porch, they rode away, with stout John Grueby in the rear.\n\n        If Lord George Gordon had appeared in the eyes of Mr Willet, overnight, a nobleman of somewhat quaint and odd exterior, the impression was confirmed this morning, and increased a hundredfold. Sitting bolt upright upon his bony steed, with his long, straight hair, dangling about his face and fluttering in the wind; his limbs all angular and rigid, his elbows stuck out on either side ungracefully, and his whole frame jogged and shaken at every motion of his horse's feet; a more grotesque or more ungainly figure can hardly be conceived. In lieu of whip, he carried in his hand a great gold-headed cane, as large as any footman carries in these days, and his various modes of holding this unwieldy weapon—now upright before his face like the sabre of a horse-soldier, now over his shoulder like a musket, now between his finger and thumb, but always in some uncouth and awkward fashion—contributed in no small degree to the absurdity of his appearance. Stiff, lank, and solemn, dressed in an unusual manner, and ostentatiously exhibiting—whether by design or accident—all his peculiarities of carriage, gesture, and conduct, all the qualities, natural and artificial, in which he differed from other men; he might have moved the sternest looker-on to laughter, and fully provoked the smiles and whispered jests which greeted his departure from the Maypole inn.\n\n        Quite unconscious, however, of the effect he produced, he trotted on beside his secretary, talking to himself nearly all the way, until they came within a mile or two of London, when now and then some passenger went by who knew him by sight, and pointed him out to some one else, and perhaps stood looking after him, or cried in jest or earnest as it might be, 'Hurrah Geordie! No Popery!' At which he would gravely pull off his hat, and bow. When they reached the town and rode along the streets, these notices became more frequent; some laughed, some hissed, some turned their heads and smiled, some wondered who he was, some ran along the pavement by his side and cheered. When this happened in a crush of carts and chairs and coaches, he would make a dead stop, and pulling off his hat, cry, 'Gentlemen, No Popery!' to which the gentlemen would respond with lusty voices, and with three times three; and then, on he would go again with a score or so of the raggedest, following at his horse's heels, and shouting till their throats were parched.\n\n        The old ladies too—there were a great many old ladies in the streets, and these all knew him. Some of them—not those of the highest rank, but such as sold fruit from baskets and carried burdens—clapped their shrivelled hands, and raised a weazen, piping, shrill 'Hurrah, my lord.' Others waved their hands or handkerchiefs, or shook their fans or parasols, or threw up windows and called in haste to those within, to come and see. All these marks of popular esteem, he received with profound gravity and respect; bowing very low, and so frequently that his hat was more off his head than on; and looking up at the houses as he passed along, with the air of one who was making a public entry, and yet was not puffed up or proud.\n\n        So they rode (to the deep and unspeakable disgust of John Grueby) the whole length of Whitechapel, Leadenhall Street, and Cheapside, and into St Paul's Churchyard. Arriving close to the cathedral, he halted; spoke to Gashford; and looking upward at its lofty dome, shook his head, as though he said, 'The Church in Danger!' Then to be sure, the bystanders stretched their throats indeed; and he went on again with mighty acclamations from the mob, and lower bows than ever.\n\n        So along the Strand, up Swallow Street, into the Oxford Road, and thence to his house in Welbeck Street, near Cavendish Square, whither he was attended by a few dozen idlers; of whom he took leave on the steps with this brief parting, 'Gentlemen, No Popery. Good day. God bless you.' This being rather a shorter address than they expected, was received with some displeasure, and cries of 'A speech! a speech!' which might have been complied with, but that John Grueby, making a mad charge upon them with all three horses, on his way to the stables, caused them to disperse into the adjoining fields, where they presently fell to pitch and toss, chuck-farthing, odd or even, dog-fighting, and other Protestant recreations.\n\n        In the afternoon Lord George came forth again, dressed in a black velvet coat, and trousers and waistcoat of the Gordon plaid, all of the same Quaker cut; and in this costume, which made him look a dozen times more strange and singular than before, went down on foot to Westminster. Gashford, meanwhile, bestirred himself in business matters; with which he was still engaged when, shortly after dusk, John Grueby entered and announced a visitor.\n\n        'Let him come in,' said Gashford.\n\n        'Here! come in!' growled John to somebody without; 'You're a Protestant, an't you?'\n\n        'I should think so,' replied a deep, gruff voice.\n\n        'You've the looks of it,' said John Grueby. 'I'd have known you for one, anywhere.' With which remark he gave the visitor admission, retired, and shut the door.\n\n        The man who now confronted Gashford, was a squat, thickset personage, with a low, retreating forehead, a coarse shock head of hair, and eyes so small and near together, that his broken nose alone seemed to prevent their meeting and fusing into one of the usual size. A dingy handkerchief twisted like a cord about his neck, left its great veins exposed to view, and they were swollen and starting, as though with gulping down strong passions, malice, and ill-will. His dress was of threadbare velveteen—a faded, rusty, whitened black, like the ashes of a pipe or a coal fire after a day's extinction; discoloured with the soils of many a stale debauch, and reeking yet with pot-house odours. In lieu of buckles at his knees, he wore unequal loops of packthread; and in his grimy hands he held a knotted stick, the knob of which was carved into a rough likeness of his own vile face. Such was the visitor who doffed his three-cornered hat in Gashford's presence, and waited, leering, for his notice.\n\n        'Ah! Dennis!' cried the secretary. 'Sit down.'\n\n        'I see my lord down yonder—' cried the man, with a jerk of his thumb towards the quarter that he spoke of, 'and he says to me, says my lord, \"If you've nothing to do, Dennis, go up to my house and talk with Muster Gashford.\" Of course I'd nothing to do, you know. These an't my working hours. Ha ha! I was a-taking the air when I see my lord, that's what I was doing. I takes the air by night, as the howls does, Muster Gashford.'\n\n        And sometimes in the day-time, eh?' said the secretary—'when you go out in state, you know.'\n\n        'Ha ha!' roared the fellow, smiting his leg; 'for a gentleman as 'ull say a pleasant thing in a pleasant way, give me Muster Gashford agin' all London and Westminster! My lord an't a bad 'un at that, but he's a fool to you. Ah to be sure,—when I go out in state.'\n\n        'And have your carriage,' said the secretary; 'and your chaplain, eh? and all the rest of it?'\n\n        'You'll be the death of me,' cried Dennis, with another roar, 'you will. But what's in the wind now, Muster Gashford,' he asked hoarsely, 'Eh? Are we to be under orders to pull down one of them Popish chapels—or what?'\n\n        'Hush!' said the secretary, suffering the faintest smile to play upon his face. 'Hush! God bless me, Dennis! We associate, you know, for strictly peaceable and lawful purposes.'\n\n        'I know, bless you,' returned the man, thrusting his tongue into his cheek; 'I entered a' purpose, didn't I!'\n\n        'No doubt,' said Gashford, smiling as before. And when he said so, Dennis roared again, and smote his leg still harder, and falling into fits of laughter, wiped his eyes with the corner of his neckerchief, and cried, 'Muster Gashford agin' all England hollow!'\n\n        'Lord George and I were talking of you last night,' said Gashford, after a pause. 'He says you are a very earnest fellow.'\n\n        'So I am,' returned the hangman.\n\n        'And that you truly hate the Papists.'\n\n        'So I do,' and he confirmed it with a good round oath. 'Lookye here, Muster Gashford,' said the fellow, laying his hat and stick upon the floor, and slowly beating the palm of one hand with the fingers of the other; 'Ob-serve. I'm a constitutional officer that works for my living, and does my work creditable. Do I, or do I not?'\n\n        'Unquestionably.'\n\n        'Very good. Stop a minute. My work, is sound, Protestant, constitutional, English work. Is it, or is it not?'\n\n        'No man alive can doubt it.'\n\n        'Nor dead neither. Parliament says this here—says Parliament, \"If any man, woman, or child, does anything which goes again a certain number of our acts\"—how many hanging laws may there be at this present time, Muster Gashford? Fifty?'\n\n        'I don't exactly know how many,' replied Gashford, leaning back in his chair and yawning; 'a great number though.'\n\n        'Well, say fifty. Parliament says, \"If any man, woman, or child, does anything again any one of them fifty acts, that man, woman, or child, shall be worked off by Dennis.\" George the Third steps in when they number very strong at the end of a sessions, and says, \"These are too many for Dennis. I'll have half for myself and Dennis shall have half for himself;\" and sometimes he throws me in one over that I don't expect, as he did three year ago, when I got Mary Jones, a young woman of nineteen who come up to Tyburn with a infant at her breast, and was worked off for taking a piece of cloth off the counter of a shop in Ludgate Hill, and putting it down again when the shopman see her; and who had never done any harm before, and only tried to do that, in consequence of her husband having been pressed three weeks previous, and she being left to beg, with two young children—as was proved upon the trial. Ha ha!—Well! That being the law and the practice of England, is the glory of England, an't it, Muster Gashford?'\n\n        'Certainly,' said the secretary.\n\n        'And in times to come,' pursued the hangman, 'if our grandsons should think of their grandfathers' times, and find these things altered, they'll say, \"Those were days indeed, and we've been going down hill ever since.\" Won't they, Muster Gashford?'\n\n        'I have no doubt they will,' said the secretary.\n\n        'Well then, look here,' said the hangman. 'If these Papists gets into power, and begins to boil and roast instead of hang, what becomes of my work! If they touch my work that's a part of so many laws, what becomes of the laws in general, what becomes of the religion, what becomes of the country!—Did you ever go to church, Muster Gashford?'\n\n        'Ever!' repeated the secretary with some indignation; 'of course.'\n\n        'Well,' said the ruffian, 'I've been once—twice, counting the time I was christened—and when I heard the Parliament prayed for, and thought how many new hanging laws they made every sessions, I considered that I was prayed for. Now mind, Muster Gashford,' said the fellow, taking up his stick and shaking it with a ferocious air, 'I mustn't have my Protestant work touched, nor this here Protestant state of things altered in no degree, if I can help it; I mustn't have no Papists interfering with me, unless they come to be worked off in course of law; I mustn't have no biling, no roasting, no frying—nothing but hanging. My lord may well call me an earnest fellow. In support of the great Protestant principle of having plenty of that, I'll,' and here he beat his club upon the ground, 'burn, fight, kill—do anything you bid me, so that it's bold and devilish—though the end of it was, that I got hung myself.—There, Muster Gashford!'\n\n        He appropriately followed up this frequent prostitution of a noble word to the vilest purposes, by pouring out in a kind of ecstasy at least a score of most tremendous oaths; then wiped his heated face upon his neckerchief, and cried, 'No Popery! I'm a religious man, by G—!'\n\n        Gashford had leant back in his chair, regarding him with eyes so sunken, and so shadowed by his heavy brows, that for aught the hangman saw of them, he might have been stone blind. He remained smiling in silence for a short time longer, and then said, slowly and distinctly:\n\n        'You are indeed an earnest fellow, Dennis—a most valuable fellow—the staunchest man I know of in our ranks. But you must calm yourself; you must be peaceful, lawful, mild as any lamb. I am sure you will be though.'\n\n        'Ay, ay, we shall see, Muster Gashford, we shall see. You won't have to complain of me,' returned the other, shaking his head.\n\n        'I am sure I shall not,' said the secretary in the same mild tone, and with the same emphasis. 'We shall have, we think, about next month, or May, when this Papist relief bill comes before the house, to convene our whole body for the first time. My lord has thoughts of our walking in procession through the streets—just as an innocent display of strength—and accompanying our petition down to the door of the House of Commons.'\n\n        'The sooner the better,' said Dennis, with another oath.\n\n        'We shall have to draw up in divisions, our numbers being so large; and, I believe I may venture to say,' resumed Gashford, affecting not to hear the interruption, 'though I have no direct instructions to that effect—that Lord George has thought of you as an excellent leader for one of these parties. I have no doubt you would be an admirable one.'\n\n        'Try me,' said the fellow, with an ugly wink.\n\n        'You would be cool, I know,' pursued the secretary, still smiling, and still managing his eyes so that he could watch him closely, and really not be seen in turn, 'obedient to orders, and perfectly temperate. You would lead your party into no danger, I am certain.'\n\n        'I'd lead them, Muster Gashford,'—the hangman was beginning in a reckless way, when Gashford started forward, laid his finger on his lips, and feigned to write, just as the door was opened by John Grueby.\n\n        'Oh!' said John, looking in; 'here's another Protestant.'\n\n        'Some other room, John,' cried Gashford in his blandest voice. 'I am engaged just now.'\n\n        But John had brought this new visitor to the door, and he walked in unbidden, as the words were uttered; giving to view the form and features, rough attire, and reckless air, of Hugh.\n\n"},{"song":"Random Access Memories [Tracklist + Album Art]","release_date":"2013-05-17","artist":"Daft Punk","album":"Random Access Memories","lyrics":"\n\nTracklist (click for the links)\n\n1. Give Life Back to Music\n2. The Game of Love\n3. Giorgio By Moroder feat. Giorgio Moroder\n4. Within\n5. Instant Crush feat. Julian Casablancas\n6. Lose Yourself to Dance feat. Pharrell Williams\n7. Touch feat. Paul Williams\n8. Get Lucky feat. Nile Rodgers & Pharrell Williams\n9. Beyond\n10. Motherboard\n11. Fragments of Time feat. Todd Edwards\n12. Doin' It Right feat. Panda Bear\n13. Contact\n\nDeluxe Edition\n14. Horizon\n15. Get Lucky (REMIX)\n\nJapanese Edition\n14. Horizon\n\nAlbum Art\n\n\n"},{"song":"Burn","release_date":"2015-09-25","artist":"Original Broadway Cast of Hamilton","album":"Hamilton (Original Broadway Cast Recording)","lyrics":"\n\n[ELIZA]\nI saved every letter you wrote me\nFrom the moment I read them\nI knew you were mine\nYou said you were mine\nI thought you were mine\n\nDo you know what Angelica said\nWhen we saw your first letter arrive?\nShe said\n\n“Be careful with that one, love\nHe will do what it takes to survive.”\n\nYou and your words flooded my senses\nYour sentences left me defenseless\nYou built me palaces out of paragraphs\nYou built cathedrals\nI’m re-reading the letters you wrote me\nI’m searching and scanning for answers\nIn every line\nFor some kind of sign\nAnd when you were mine\nThe world seemed to\n\nBurn\nBurn\n\nYou published the letters she wrote you\nYou told the whole world how you brought\nThis girl into our bed\nIn clearing your name, you have ruined our lives\nDo you know what Angelica said\nWhen she read what you’d done?\nShe said\n“You have married an Icarus\nHe has flown too close to the sun.”\n\nYou and your words, obsessed with your legacy...\nYour sentences border on senseless\nAnd you are paranoid in every paragraph\nHow they perceive you\n\nYou, you, you…\n\nI’m erasing myself from the narrative\nLet future historians wonder how Eliza\nReacted when you broke her heart\nYou have torn it all apart\nI am watching it\nBurn\nWatching it burn\nThe world has no right to my heart\nThe world has no place in our bed\nThey don’t get to know what I said\nI’m burning the memories\nBurning the letters that might have redeemed you\nYou forfeit all rights to my heart\nYou forfeit the place in our bed\nYou sleep in your office instead\nWith only the memories\nOf when you were mine\nI hope that you burn\n\n"},{"song":"Joy to the World","artist":"Christmas Songs","album":"Canterbury Organ and Chimes of Christmas: Classic Christmas Favorites","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nJoy to the world, the Lord has come\nLet earth receive her King\nLet every heart prepare Him room\nAnd heaven and nature sing, and heaven and nature sing\nAnd heaven, and heaven and nature sing\n\n[Verse 2]\nJoy to the world, the Savior reigns\nLet men their songs employ\nWhile fields and floods, rocks, hills, and plains\nRepeat the sounding joy, repeat the sounding joy\nRepeat, repeat the sounding joy\n\n[Verse 3]\nNo more let sins and sorrows grow\nNor thorns infest the ground\nHe comes to make His blessings flow\nFar as the curse is found, far as the curse is found\nFar as, far as the curse is found\n\n[Verse 4]\nHe rules the world with truth and grace\nAnd makes the nations prove\nThe glories of His righteousness\nAnd wonders of His love, and wonders of His love\nAnd wonders, wonders of His love\n\n"},{"song":"Gravity Of You","release_date":"2017-01-20","artist":"STARSET","album":"Vessels","lyrics":"\n\nThere’s a silencing\nAs the machine arrives here\nI feel it pulling me\nI feel the past that's died here\nI hear it calling me\n\"You can come alive here.\"\nI hear it beckoning\nUntil I am inside\n\nRiding the horizon\nFalling into you\nFeel the vessel tighten\nI feel you pull me through\nA new world is breaking\nYour heart unveiling\nBreaking into pieces\nIn the gravity of you\n\nIn the gravity of you\n\nI see the empty dreams\nRace across the sky here\nI see energy streams\nWhere the ashes lie here\nI feel you here with me\nWhen all the hope has died here\nIt’s boring holes in me\nEnough to get inside\n\nRiding the horizon\nFalling into you\nFeel the vessel tighten\nI feel you pull me through\nA new world is breaking\nYour heart unveiling\nBreaking into pieces\nIn the gravity of you\n\nIn the gravity of you\n\nTo fall in the star is to be nothingness\nTo escape is to be empty\nFall into the star and then we won't exist\nOr escape into the nothing\n\nTo fall in the star is to be nothingness\nTo escape is to be empty\nFall into the star and then we won't exist\nOr escape into the nothing\n\nYour sky\nThe beauty alone is worth it\nI, I will risk it all to own it\n\nRiding the horizon\nFalling into you\nFeel the vessel tighten\nI feel you pull me through\nA new world is breaking\nYour heart unveiling\nBreaking into pieces\nIn the gravity of you\n\nIn the gravity of you\n\n"},{"song":"Semi-Automatic","release_date":"2013-01-08","artist":"​twenty one pilots","album":"Vessel","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nNight falls, with gravity\nThe earth turns, from sanity\nTaking my only friend I know\nHe leaves a lot, his name is Hope\n\n[Chorus]\nI'm never what I like\nI'm double-sided\nAnd I just can't hide\nI kinda like it\nWhen I make you cry\nCause I'm twisted up, I'm twisted up, inside\n\n[Verse 2]\nThe horrors of the night melt away\nUnder the warm glow of survival of the day\nThen we move on\nMy shadow grows taller along with my fears\nAnd my frame shrinks smaller as night grows near\nWhen the sun is climbing window sills\nAnd the silver lining rides the hills\nI will be saved for one whole day\nUntil the sun makes the hills its grave\n\n[Chorus]\nI'm never what I like\nI'm double-sided\nAnd I just can't hide\nI kinda like it\nWhen I make you cry\nCause I'm twisted up, I'm twisted up, inside\nI'm never what I like!\nI'm double-sided\nAnd I just can't hide\nI kinda like it\nWhen I make you cry\nCause I'm twisted up, I'm twisted up, inside my mind\n\n[Breakdown]\nI'm semi-automatic\nMy prayers schizophrenic\nBut I'll live on, yeah I'll live on, yeah I'll live on\nI'm semi-automatic\nMy prayers schizophrenic\nBut I'll live on, yeah I'll live on, yeah I'll live, yeah, yeah, yeah!\nI'm semi-automatic\nMy prayers schizophrenic\nBut I'll live on, yeah I'll live on, yeah I'll live on\nI'm semi-automatic\nMy prayers schizophrenic\nBut I'll live on, yeah I'll live on...\n\n[Bridge]\nBy the time the night wears off, the dust is down\nAnd shadows burn\nI will rise and stand my ground\nWaiting for the night's return\n\n[Chorus]\nI'm never what I like\nI'm double-sided\nAnd I just can't hide\nI kinda like it\nWhen I make you cry\nCause I'm twisted up, I'm twisted up, inside\nI'm never what I like!\nI'm double-sided\nAnd I just can't hide\nI kinda like it\nWhen I make you cry\nCause I'm twisted up, I'm twisted up, inside my mind\n\n"},{"song":"These Days","release_date":"2018-03-22","artist":"Wallows","album":"Spring EP","lyrics":"\n\n[Chorus: Braeden]\nYour way\nI'm trying to understand these days\nI need to know if you're feeling it\nOr if I'm wasting my time\nYour way, or mine?\n\n[Verse 1: Dylan]\nYou spend every second with him\nYou're taking what you're given\nYour mother don't approve of the way that you've been living\nShe says he puts you through it\nYou shouldn't let him do it\nAnd if there is a voice in your head, don't listen to it\n\n[Verse 2: Braeden]\nMy mind is open wide\nI think of it a thousand times\nThat empty space left in my bed from when you stayed the night\nWe were fucked up, but you still made sure I slept on my side\nI still wake up wishing you're there when I open my eyes\n\n[Chorus: Braeden]\nYour way\nI'm trying to understand these days\nI need to know if you're feeling it, or I'm wasting my time\nYour way, or mine?\n\n[Bridge: Dylan & Braeden]\nSpend every second with him\nYou're taking what you're given\nYour mother don't approve of the way that you've been living\nShe says he puts you through it\n(My mind is open wide)\nYou shouldn't let him do it\n(I think of it a thousand times)\nAnd if there is a voice in your\n(That empty space left in my)\nHead don't listen to it\n\n[Chorus: Braeden]\nYour way\nI'm trying to understand these days\nI need to know if you're feeling it\nOr I'm wasting my time\nYour way\nYour way\nI'm trying to understand these days\nI need to know if you're feeling it, or I'm wasting my time\nYour way\n\n[Outro: Braeden & Dylan]\nYour way\nI'm trying to understand these days\nI need to know if you're feeling it\nOr I'm wasting my time\nYour way, or mine\n\n"},{"song":"Ignorance","release_date":"2009-09-29","artist":"Paramore","album":"brand new eyes (Deluxe Version)","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nIf I'm a bad person, you don't like me\nWell, I guess I'll make my own way\nIt's a circle, a mean cycle\nI can't excite you anymore\nWhere's your gavel? Your jury?\nWhat's my offense this time?\nYou're not a judge, but if you're gonna judge me\nWell, sentence me to another life\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nDon't wanna hear your sad songs\nI don't wanna feel your pain\nWhen you swear it's all my fault\n’Cause you know we're not the same\nWe're not the same\nOh, we're not the same\nYeah, the friends who stuck together\nWe wrote our names in blood\nBut I guess you can't accept that the change is good\nIt's good, it's good\n\n[Chorus]\nWell, you treat me just like another stranger\nWell, it's nice to meet you, sir\nI guess I'll go\nI'd best be on my way out\nYou treat me just like another stranger\nWell, it's nice to meet you, sir\nI guess I'll go\nI'd best be on my way out\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nIgnorance is your new best friend\nIgnorance is your new best friend\n\n[Verse 2]\nThis is the best thing that could have happened\nAny longer and I wouldn't have made it\nIt's not a war, no, it's not a rapture\nI'm just a person, but you can't take it\nThe same tricks that, that once fooled me\nThey won't get you anywhere\nI'm not the same kid from your memory\nWell, now I can fend for myself\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nDon't wanna hear your sad songs\nI don't wanna feel your pain\nWhen you swear it's all my fault\n’Cause you know we're not the same\nWe're not the same\nOh, we're not the same\nYeah, the friends who stuck together\nWe wrote our names in blood\nBut I guess you can't accept that the change is good\nIt's good, it's good\n\n[Chorus]\nWell, you treat me just like another stranger\nWell, it's nice to meet you, sir\nI guess I'll go\nI'd best be on my way out\nYou treat me just like another stranger\nWell, it's nice to meet you, sir\nI guess I'll go\nI'd best be on my way out\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nIgnorance is your new best friend\nIgnorance is your new best friend\nIgnorance is your new best friend\nIgnorance is your new best friend\n\n[Guitar Solo]\n\n[Chorus]\nWell, you treat me just like another stranger\nWell, it's nice to meet you, sir\nI guess I'll go\nI'd best be on my way out\nYou treat me just like another stranger\nWell, it's nice to meet you, sir\nI guess I'll go\nI'd best be on my way out\n\n"},{"song":"Doctor Worm","release_date":"1998-08-11","artist":"They Might Be Giants","album":"Dial-A-Song: 20 Years Of They Might Be Giants","lyrics":"\n\nThey call me Doctor Worm\nGood morning, how are you?\nI'm Doctor Worm\nI'm interested in things\nI'm not a real doctor, but I am a real worm\nI am an actual worm\nI live like a worm\n\nI like to play the drums\nI think I'm getting good, but I can handle criticism\nI'll show you what I know\nAnd you can tell me if you think I'm getting better on the drums\nI'll leave the front unlocked\nCause I can't hear the doorbell\n\nWhen I get into it, I can't tell if you are watching me twirling the stick\nWhen I give the signal, my friend Rabbi Vole will play the solo\n\n[Guitar Solo]\n\nSomeday, somebody else besides me\nWill call me by my stage name\nThey will call me Doctor Worm\nGood morning, how are you?\nI'm Doctor Worm\nI'm interested in things\nI'm not a real doctor, but I am a real worm\nI am an actual worm\nI live like a worm\n\nAnd I like to play the drums\nI think I'm getting good, but I can handle criticism\nI'll show you what I know\nAnd you can tell me if you think I'm getting better on the drums\nI'm not a real doctor, but they call me Doctor Worm\n\n"},{"song":"Don't Let's Start","release_date":"1986-11-04","artist":"They Might Be Giants","album":"They Might Be Giants (The Pink Album)","lyrics":"\n\n[Chorus]\nDon't, don't, don't let's start\nThis is the worst part\nCould believe for all the world\nThat you are my precious little girl\nBut don't, don't, don't let's start\nI've got a weak heart\nAnd I don't get around how you get around\n\n[Verse 1]\nWhen you are alone\nYou are the cat, you are the phone\nYou are an animal\nThe words I'm singing now\nMean nothing more than \"meow\"\nTo an animal\nWake up and smell the cat food\nIn your bank account\nBut don't try to stop the tail\nThat wags the hound\n\n[Bridge]\nD - world destruction\nO-ver an overture\nN - do I need\nApostrophe T - need this torture?\n\n[Chorus]\nDon't, don't, don't let's start\nThis is the worst part\nCould believe for all the world\nThat you are my precious little girl\nBut don't, don't, don't let's start\nI've got a weak heart\nAnd I don't get around how you get around\n\n[Verse 2]\nNo one in the world ever gets what they want\nAnd that is beautiful\nEverybody dies frustrated and sad\nAnd that is beautiful\nThey want what they're not\nAnd I wish they would stop\nSaying\nDeputy Dawg dog a ding ding depadepa\nDeputy Dawg dog a ding ding depadepa\n\n[Bridge]\nD - world destruction\nO-ver an overture\nN - do I need\nApostrophe T - need this torture?\n\n[Chorus]\nDon't, don't, don't let's start\nThis is the worst part\nCould believe for all the world\nThat you are my precious little girl\nBut don't, don't, don't let's start\nI've got a weak heart\nAnd I don't get around how you get around\n\n[Middle Eight]\nI don't want to live\nIn this world anymore\nI don't want to live\nIn this world\n\n[Chorus]\nDon't, don't, don't let's start\nThis is the worst part\nCould believe for all the world\nThat you are my precious little girl\nBut don't, don't, don't let's start\nI've got a weak heart\nAnd I don't get around how you get around\n\n"},{"song":"Enter Sandman","release_date":"1991-08-12","artist":"Metallica","album":"Metallica","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nSay your prayers, little one, don't forget, my son\nTo include everyone\nI tuck you in, warm within, keep you free from sin\n'Til the Sandman he comes\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nSleep with one eye open\nGripping your pillow tight\n\n[Chorus]\nExit light\nEnter night\nTake my hand\nWe're off to never never-land\n\n[Verse 2]\nSomething's wrong, shut the light, heavy thoughts tonight\nAnd they aren't of Snow White\nDreams of war, dreams of liars, dreams of dragons' fire\nAnd of things that will bite, yeah\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nSleep with one eye open\nGripping your pillow tight\n\n[Chorus]\nExit light\nEnter night\nTake my hand\nWe're off to never never-land\n\n[Guitar Solo]\n\n[Bridge]\nNow, I lay me down to sleep\n(Now, I lay me down to sleep)\nPray the Lord my soul to keep\n(Pray the Lord my soul to keep)\nAnd if I die before I wake\n(If I die before I wake)\nPray the Lord my soul to take\n(Pray the Lord my soul to take)\nHush, little baby, don't say a word\nAnd never mind that noise you heard\nIt's just the beast under your bed\nIn your closet, in your head\n\n[Chorus]\nExit light\nEnter night\nGrain of sand\nExit light\nEnter night\nTake my hand\nWe're off to never never-land (yeah, haha haha)\n\n[Outro]\nOh, yeah-yeah, yo\nWe're off to never never-land\nTake my hand\nWe're off to never never-land\nTake my hand\nWe're off to never never-land\n\n"},{"song":"GGS (Ganteng Ganteng Swag)","release_date":"2016-03-01","artist":"Young Lex","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse: Reza Oktovian]\nReza arap oktavian\nGamers ganteng idaman\nFuck pencitraan\nNakal tapi tampan\nDi Youtube gue ngomongnya anjing bangsat\nTapi di Instagram semua cewe cewe mendekat\nSok suci? hahahaha\nGue bukan ustad\nGa punya sayap\nTapi mirip malaikat\nDulu sahabat sekarang jadi bangsat\nYoupp..\nItu verse dari gue..next K'jov\n\n[Verse: Jovial]\nYoutube Youtube Youtube lebih dari TV (boom)\nYoutube Youtube Youtube lebih dari TV (boom)\nHati hati gue  ga pernah basa basi\nSebentar lagi posisi kita berganti\nTapi jangan kebawa hati\nSemua lampu udah mati\nMendingan  lo pasrah aja sih\nKarna elo main sama Jovi\nSemua element ku kendalikan\nPanggil gue avatar\nDarah biru, kerajaan\nGue ga main kasar\nGue masuk lo pasti keluar lebih liar lo pasti bergetar\nHold it up\nTapi jangan bawa perasaan\nNo feelings beibeh ahh..\nLihat juga keadaan\nDigital itu kenyataan\nLo ketinggalan jaman yo.. lo ketinggalan jaman\n\n[Hook: Young Lex]\nWe are.. ganteng ganteng swag\nSkinny24, Young Lex\nBerawal youtuber cause now we do it better right!\nFuck the haters.. I still shinning bright!\nKita bukan srigala\nTapi boleh dicoba\nWe are.. ganteng ganteng swag\nSkinny24, Young Lex\nBerawal youtuber cause now we do it better right!\nFuck the haters.. I still shinning bright!\nKita bukan srigala\nTapi boleh dicoba\n\n[Verse: Andovi]\nAndovi da' lopez gak pernah mandi\nBajunya juga ngga diganti-ganti\nTak lulus tepat waktu dari UI\nYoutube gua di anggap remeh sama Tv\nBut I dont give a fuck!\nI dont I dont give a fuck! (Bitch)\nI dont give a fuck!\nI dont I dont give a fuck! (Bitch)\nMa girl Ana Bella is ma fuckin' type!\nDo that! Fuck it! Like! Comment! And fuckin' subscribe!\n\n[Verse: Younglex]\nSkinnyy24 younglex\nFuck you we are next\nZero one shark attack\nGanteng ganteng swagahhhh..\nBila tak suka mending pergi saja\nSerigala tak cocok bila lawan para domba\nDokter, dokter gue bukan dokter\nTapi banyak yang kena bius muka gue emang kaya debt collector\nSekali lo lihat bakal nagih terus\nAcara TV isinya cuma pembodohan\nRating rating mereka dulukan\nUang uang mereka tuhankan\nKami berenam yang menyelamatkan\n\n[Hook: Young lex]\nWe are.. ganteng ganteng swag\nSkinny24, Young Lex\nBerawal youtuber cause now we do it better right!\nFuck the haters.. I still shinning bright!\nKita bukan srigala\nTapi boleh dicoba\nWe are.. ganteng ganteng swag\nSkinny24, Young Lex\nBerawal youtuber cause now we do it better right!\nFuck the haters.. I still shinning bright!\nKita bukan srigala\nTapi boleh dicoba\n\n[Verse: Kemal Palevi]\nAhmad kemal palevi (yoi)\nGua ahmad kemal palevi\nCita cita jadi haji (boom)\nCowok ganteng banyak sedikit prestasi\nMending gw mandiri dari stand up comedy\nAnak pejabat negara sukanya bikin huru hara\nGanteng tapi apa guna jika masuk neraka\nSholat tak pernah dilakukan\nMengaji selalu dilupakan\nGanteng ganteng percuma kalo gak punya iman! (boom)\n\n[Verse: Dycal]\nAndovi, Jovial, Young Lex, juga Kemal, Reza Oktovian kolaborasi Dycal\nFans angkat tangan haters bisa angkat kaki\nEnam orang yang diminati fans kami sakti\nKami adalah si para gusti\nEnam dibalik kamilah wali\nIt's your boy and booff..\nHaha.. and wassup!\nJangan dilawan\nLemesin aja\n\n[Hook: Young Lex]\nWe are.. ganteng ganteng swag\nSkinny24, Young Lex\nBerawal youtuber cause now we do it better right!\nFuck the haters.. I still shinning bright!\nKita bukan srigala\nTapi boleh dicoba\nWe are.. ganteng ganteng swag\nSkinny24, Young Lex\nBerawal youtuber cause now we do it better right!\nFuck the haters.. I still shinning bright!\nKita bukan srigala\nTapi boleh dicoba\n\n"},{"song":"СТРЕЛЬБА FREESTYLE (SHOOTING FREESTYLE)","release_date":"2019-05-08","artist":"Gsdfgsdfgsd","album":"fdafga","lyrics":"\n\n[INTRO: LXVELYDRUG]\nЯ стреляю в твою банду потому что я крутой, твоя тёлка меня любит она хочет быть со мной\n\n[VERSE 1: LXVELYDRUG]\nЯ стреляю в твою банду потому что я крутой, твоя тёлка меня любит она хочет быть со мной, у меня так много гваллы и ты хочешь быть как я, я такой богатый парень мое имя LXVELYDRUG\nЯ стреляю, я стреляю, я стреляю в твою банду, я стреляю, я стреляю, я стреляю в твою банду, я такой богатый парень мое имя LXVELYDRUG, вынесу твои мозги я, потому что, ты еблан, посмотри на мою гваллу и ты хочешь быть как я, у меня так много кэша у тебя нет нихуя. С Молличилдом я на блоке, мы с ним курим сладкий gas, у меня так много кэша, это значит я богат, снова забираю нал, после я надел Bling - Blaw, у меня так много кэша у тебя нет нихуя, я стреляю, я стреляю, я стреляю в твою банду, я стреляю, я стреляю, я стреляю в твою банду\n\n[VERSE 2: MOLLYBOY]\nСтрельба, я стреляю с пулемета!!\nЕгор да ты просто ебанутый\nЧто ты блять хотел стреляю по бошкам уебков\nСука побольше банкнот бы мой сервис не наебет\nТвоя сука тебе врет, перезаряжаю пушку\nОна палку сука гнет, прорезаю я ей глотку\nТвоя шлюшка дышит туго я вижу блять что ей страшно\nНа твоем месте уебок я бы прострелил се башню\nТы фотомодель, но что такое Instagram? я трудный ребёнок, твоей маме в ебло дам, что пояснишь за слова, ты оделся как отброс, говоришь что не сосёшь, но ты ебаный хуесос!\nРусский трэп проститутка, я ее ебу, со мной LXVELYDRUG и мы курим траву, ты уебок сука бля, заткни свое ебало, я ебал твою маму (мамку ебал понял блять, гандон ебливый сука)\n\n"},{"song":"Hello, I Love You","release_date":"1968-07-03","artist":"The Doors","album":"Waiting For The Sun","lyrics":"\n\n[Chorus]\nHello, I love you\nWon't you tell me your name?\nHello, I love you\nLet me jump in your game\nHello, I love you\nWon't you tell me your name?\nHello, I love you\nLet me jump in your game\n\n[Verse 1]\nShe's walking down the street\nBlind to every eye she meets\nDo you think you'll be the guy\nTo make the queen of the angels sigh?\n\n[Chorus]\nHello, I love you\nWon't you tell me your name?\nHello, I love you\nLet me jump in your game\nHello, I love you\nWon't you tell me your name?\nHello, I love you\nLet me jump in your game\n\n[Verse 2]\nShe holds her head so high\nLike a statue in the sky\nHer arms are wicked, and her legs are long\nWhen she moves my brain screams out this song\n\nSidewalk crouches at her feet\nLike a dog that begs for something sweet\nDo you hope to make her see, you fool?\nDo you hope to pluck this dusky jewel?\n\n[Outro]\nHello, Hello, Hello, Hello, Hello, Hello, Hello\nI want you\nHello\nI need my baby\nHello, Hello, Hello, Hello...\n\n"},{"song":"Herwinnen","artist":"Nick & Simon","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nVraag jij je ook wel eens af:\n\"Wordt het nog beter?\"\nJe bent nieuwsgierig maar je wilt het niet weten\nAlles gaat heel even niet volgens plan\nHet spel der liefde speel je echt met z`n tweeën\nHet is zo simpel je moet geven en nemen\nHet is veel meer dan alleen houden van\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nIk sluit m`n ogen en denk hoe het begon\nIk lees je gedachten en weet weer waarom\n\n[Chorus]\nVoordat ik een traan langs je wangen zie gaan\nMoet er een weg uit dit alles bestaan\nIk probeerde van alles maar ik weet niet hoe\nIk jou herwinnen moet\n\n[Verse 2]\nLoop door de kamer en hoor\nMezelf weer zingen\nEen mooie kamer met veel herinneringen\nIk denk aan de tijd dat ik hier naast jou lag\nVraag jij je ook wel eens af\nOf dit nog terug komt\nToen jij hier elke dag `s avonds voor m`n deur stond\nDe dingen gaan heel even niet volgens plan\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nIk sluit m`n ogen denk aan hoe het begon\nIk lees m`n gedachten en weet weer waarom\n\n[Chorus]\nVoordat ik een traan langs je wangen zie gaan\nMoet er een weg uit dit alles bestaan\nIk probeerde van alles maar ik weet niet hoe\nIk jou herwinnen moet\n\nVoordat ik een traan langs je wangen zie gaan\nMoet er een weg uit dit alles bestaan\nIk probeerde van alles maar ik weet niet hoe\nIk jou herwinnen moet\n\nIk probeerde van alles maar ik weet niet hoe\nIk jou herwinnen moet\nIk jou herwinnen moet\n\n"},{"song":"Beware!","release_date":"2014-04-18","artist":"Bear Ghost","album":"Your Parents Are Only Marginally Disappointed in Your Musical Taste","lyrics":"\n\nHold on! Stop right there!\nHave you not heard the tales\nOf the spooky forest where the haunted creature hails?\nGather round! Please\nTake a seat!\nWe have something to share\nThere's so much to learn about the Bear\n\nFirstly, he's a beast\nUnlike any you've known\nHe's died a billion times, you see\nBeen birthed a billion more\nHe's the offspring of death\nAnd the champion of gore!\nHe's the king of ghostly carnivore\n\nHungry\nWe are so hungry\nOoh\nWhen he\nCan't be satisfied he\nLikes to sing a melody\n\nAs a cubby ghost\nHe was among the most\nFRIGHTENING\nSpooky guys of poltergeist\nHe won the respect of specters all around\nThen he devoured their souls!\n\nHe's dreadful\n(he's a joy)\nOut of spite\n(and fun)\nAnd he'll give you a chill\n(he's wonderful with the children)\nHis art is so atrocious\nIt will make you want to kill\n(he would never kill)\nHe's an eerie\n(he's you're favorite)\nCreep\n(friend)\nAnd an ominous scare\n(I swear)\nThere's surely certainly something to beware\n(There's surely certainly nothing to beware)\n\nHungry\nWe are so hungry\nOoh\nWhen he\nCan't be satisfied he\nLikes to sing a melody\n\n\"Everyone quiet down! Try not to make a sound! If he hears us in his woods it will be deadly for his appetite is monstrous!\"\n\n\"Hey, guy that's just preposterous\nIn fact, I've heard the Bear Ghost's rather friendly! Yes, indeed he is quite ghostly, he's been exaggerated grossly and I ain't goin' nowhere 'til I seen him.\"\n\n\"I'm afraid you're misinformed, but whatever. You've been warned. Good luck to you. The rest of us are leaving.\"\n\n\"What was that?\"\n\nYou think you're safe in hiding?\nThen you better think again!\nThere's no one you can run to\n'cause he ate all of your friends\nBEWARE\nTHE BEAR\nGHOST!\n\n\"My friends, listen to me. I was only trying be a help to thee. Oh, you looked lost. I thought I'd trot along and help you find your way. Yes, I can be vicious but just to those who are maliciously corrupt; the liars, the cheaters, the thieves: they alone are my enemies. Like this man here, takes advantage of and abuses his dear sweet wife! Any kind of crime, for any kind of rhyme or reason; extortion and bribery, corruption and robbery; these things I abhor! I'll haunt the world until they are no more!\"\n\nGather 'round people\nJoin your paws with me\n(HUNGRY! HUNGRY!)\nRaise your voices\nAnd sing along with me\nThis haunted melody!\n\n"},{"song":"The Hills","release_date":"2015-05-27","artist":"The Weeknd","album":"Beauty Behind the Madness","lyrics":"\n\n[Intro]\nYeah\nYeah\nYeah\n\n[Verse 1]\nYour man on the road, he doin' promo\nYou said, \"Keep our business on the low-low\"\nI'm just tryna get you out the friend zone\n'Cause you look even better than the photos\nI can't find your house, send me the info\nDrivin' through the gated residential\nFound out I was comin', sent your friends home\nKeep on tryna hide it but your friends know\n\n[Chorus]\nI only call you when it's half past five\nThe only time that I'll be by your side\nI only love it when you touch me, not feel me\nWhen I'm fucked up, that's the real me\nWhen I'm fucked up, that's the real me, yeah\nI only call you when it's half past five\nThe only time I'd ever call you mine\nI only love it when you touch me, not feel me\nWhen I'm fucked up, that's the real me\nWhen I'm fucked up, that's the real me, babe\n\n[Verse 2]\nI'ma let you know and keep it simple\nTryna keep it up don't seem so simple\nI just fucked two bitches 'fore I saw you\nAnd you gon' have to do it at my tempo\nAlways tryna send me off to rehab\nDrugs started feelin' like it's decaf\nI'm just tryna live life for the moment\nAnd all these motherfuckers want a relapse\n\n[Chorus]\nI only call you when it's half past five\nThe only time that I'll be by your side\nI only love it when you touch me, not feel me\nWhen I'm fucked up, that's the real me\nWhen I'm fucked up, that's the real me, yeah\nI only call you when it's half past five\nThe only time I'd ever call you mine\nI only love it when you touch me, not feel me\nWhen I'm fucked up, that's the real me\nWhen I'm fucked up, that's the real me, babe\n\n[Bridge]\nHills have eyes, the hills have eyes\nWho are you to judge? Who are you to judge?\nHide your lies, girl, hide your lies (Hide your lies, oh, baby)\nOnly you to trust, only you\n\n[Chorus]\nI only call you when it's half past five\nThe only time that I'll be by your side\nI only love it when you touch me, not feel me\nWhen I'm fucked up, that's the real me\nWhen I'm fucked up, that's the real me, yeah\nI only call you when it's half past five\nThe only time I'd ever call you mine\nI only love it when you touch me, not feel me\nWhen I'm fucked up, that's the real me\nWhen I'm fucked up, that's the real me, babe\n\n[Outro]\nEwedihalehu\nYene konjo, ewedihalehu\nYene fikir, fikir, fikir, fikir\nYene fikir, fikir, fikir, fikir\nEwedihalehu\nYene konjo, ewedihalehu...\n\n"},{"song":"Disco","release_date":"2019-06-12","artist":"Surf Curse","album":"Heaven Surrounds You","lyrics":"\n\nI can't help it with you\nStubborn hearted blue\nLights come into the room\nWhen disco plays our tune\n\nCause there's nothing like it not like the way you move\nI can try but I can't hide it from you\nCause I can't wait for you\nI can't wait for you\n\nAdmire all of you\nBut fire burns me too\nCan't stop that disco getting through\nCan't stop that disco wanting you\n\nCause theres nothing like it locking my eyes with you\nI can't fight it splitting my mind in two\nCause I can't wait for you\nI can't wait for you\nI can't wait for you\nI can't wait for you\n\n"},{"song":"Rap God","release_date":"2013-10-15","artist":"Eminem","album":"The Marshall Mathers LP2","lyrics":"\n\n[Intro]\n\"Look, I was gonna go easy on you not to hurt your feelings.\"\n\"But I'm only going to get this one chance.\" (Six minutes— Six minutes—)\n\"Something's wrong, I can feel it.\" (Six minutes, Slim Shady, you're on!)\n\"Just a feeling I've got. Like something's about to happen, but I don't know what. \nIf that means what I think it means, we're in trouble, big trouble; \nAnd if he is as bananas as you say, I'm not taking any chances.\"\n\"You are just what the doc ordered.\"\n\n[Chorus]\nI'm beginnin' to feel like a Rap God, Rap God\nAll my people from the front to the back nod, back nod\nNow, who thinks their arms are long enough to slap box, slap box?\nThey said I rap like a robot, so call me Rap-bot\n\n[Verse 1]\nBut for me to rap like a computer it must be in my genes\nI got a laptop in my back pocket\nMy pen'll go off when I half-cock it\nGot a fat knot from that rap profit\nMade a livin' and a killin' off it\nEver since Bill Clinton was still in office\nWith Monica Lewinsky feelin' on his nutsack\nI'm an MC still as honest\nBut as rude and as indecent as all hell\nSyllables, skill-a-holic (Kill 'em all with)\nThis flippity dippity-hippity hip-hop\nYou don't really wanna get into a pissin' match\nWith this rappity brat, packin' a MAC in the back of the Ac'\nBackpack rap crap, yap-yap, yackety-yack\nAnd at the exact same time, I attempt these lyrical acrobat stunts while I'm practicin' that\nI'll still be able to break a motherfuckin' table\nOver the back of a couple of faggots and crack it in half\nOnly realized it was ironic, I was signed to Aftermath after the fact\nHow could I not blow? All I do is drop F-bombs\nFeel my wrath of attack\nRappers are havin' a rough time period, here's a maxi pad\nIt's actually disastrously bad for the wack\nWhile I'm masterfully constructing this masterpiece as\n\n[Chorus]\n'Cause I'm beginnin' to feel like a Rap God, Rap God\nAll my people from the front to the back nod, back nod\nNow, who thinks their arms are long enough to slap box, slap box?\nLet me show you maintainin' this shit ain't that hard, that hard\nEverybody wants the key and the secret to rap immortality like Ι have got\n\n[Verse 2]\nWell, to be truthful the blueprint's\nSimply rage and youthful exuberance\nEverybody loves to root for a nuisance\nHit the Earth like an asteroid\nDid nothing but shoot for the Moon since (Pew!)\nMCs get taken to school with this music\n'Cause I use it as a vehicle to \"bus the rhyme\"\nNow I lead a new school full of students\nMe? I'm a product of Rakim\nLakim Shabazz, 2Pac, N.W.A, Cube, hey Doc, Ren\nYella, Eazy, thank you, they got Slim\nInspired enough to one day grow up, blow up and be in a position\nTo meet Run–D.M.C., induct them\nInto the motherfuckin' Rock and Roll Hall of Fame\nEven though I'll walk in the church and burst in a ball of flames\nOnly Hall of Fame I'll be inducted in is the alcohol of fame\nOn the wall of shame\nYou fags think it's all a game, 'til I walk a flock of flames\nOff a plank and, tell me what in the fuck are you thinkin'?\nLittle gay-lookin' boy\nSo gay I can barely say it with a straight face, lookin' boy (Ha-ha!)\nYou're witnessin' a mass-occur\nLike you're watching a church gathering take place, lookin' boy\n\"Oy vey, that boy's gay!\"—that's all they say, lookin' boy\nYou get a thumbs up, pat on the back\nAnd a \"way to go\" from your label every day, lookin' boy\nHey, lookin' boy! What you say, lookin' boy?\nI get a \"hell yeah\" from Dre, lookin' boy\nI'ma work for everything I have, never asked nobody for shit\nGet outta my face, lookin' boy!\nBasically, boy, you're never gonna be capable\nOf keepin' up with the same pace, lookin' boy, 'cause—\n\n[Chorus]\nI'm beginnin' to feel like a Rap God, Rap God\nAll my people from the front to the back nod, back nod\nThe way I'm racin' around the track, call me NASCAR, NASCAR\nDale Earnhardt of the trailer park, the White Trash God\nKneel before General Zod\nThis planet's Krypton—no, Asgard, Asgard\n\n[Verse 3]\nSo you'll be Thor, I'll be Odin\nYou rodent, I'm omnipotent\nLet off, then I'm reloadin'\nImmediately with these bombs I'm totin'\nAnd I should not be woken\nI'm the walkin' dead, but I'm just a talkin' head, a zombie floatin'\nBut I got your mom deep-throatin'\nI'm out my Ramen Noodle\nWe have nothin' in common, poodle\nI'm a Doberman, pinch yourself in the arm and pay homage, pupil\nIt's me, my honesty's brutal\nBut it's honestly futile if I don't utilize what I do though\nFor good at least once in a while\nSo I wanna make sure somewhere in this chicken scratch I scribble and doodle enough rhymes\nTo maybe try to help get some people through tough times\nBut I gotta keep a few punchlines\nJust in case 'cause even you unsigned\nRappers are hungry lookin' at me like it's lunchtime\nI know there was a time where once I\nWas king of the underground\nBut I still rap like I'm on my Pharoahe Monch grind\nSo I crunch rhymes, but sometimes when you combine\nAppeal with the skin color of mine\nYou get too big and here they come tryin'\nTo censor you like that one line\nI said on \"I'm Back\" from The Mathers LP 1 when I\nTried to say I'll take seven kids from Columbine\nPut 'em all in a line, add an AK-47, a revolver and a 9\nSee if I get away with it now that I ain't as big as I was, but I'm\nMorphin' into an immortal, comin' through the portal\nYou're stuck in a time warp from 2004 though\nAnd I don't know what the fuck that you rhyme for\nYou're pointless as Rapunzel with fuckin' cornrows\nYou write normal? Fuck being normal!\nAnd I just bought a new raygun from the future\nJust to come and shoot ya, like when Fabolous made Ray J mad\n'Cause Fab said he looked like a fag at Mayweather's pad\nSingin' to a man while he played piano\nMan, oh man, that was a 24/7 special on the cable channel\nSo Ray J went straight to the radio station\nThe very next day, \"Hey Fab, I'ma kill you!\"\nLyrics comin' at you at supersonic speed (J.J. Fad)\nUh, summa-lumma, dooma-lumma, you assumin' I'm a human\nWhat I gotta do to get it through to you I'm superhuman?\nInnovative and I'm made of rubber so that anything you say is ricochetin' off of me and it'll glue to you and\nI'm devastating, more than ever demonstrating\nHow to give a motherfuckin' audience a feeling like it's levitating\nNever fading, and I know the haters are forever waiting\nFor the day that they can say I fell off, they'll be celebrating\n'Cause I know the way to get 'em motivated\nI make elevating music, you make elevator music\n\"Oh, he's too mainstream.\"\nWell, that's what they do when they get jealous, they confuse it\n\"It's not hip-hop, it's pop,\"—'cause I found a hella way to fuse it\nWith rock, shock rap with Doc\nThrow on \"Lose Yourself\" and make 'em lose it\n\"I don't know how to make songs like that\nI don't know what words to use.\"\nLet me know when it occurs to you\nWhile I'm rippin' any one of these verses that versus you\nIt's curtains, I'm inadvertently hurtin' you\nHow many verses I gotta murder to\nProve that if you were half as nice, your songs you could sacrifice virgins too?!\nUgh, school flunky, pill junkie\nBut look at the accolades these skills brung me\nFull of myself, but still hungry\nI bully myself 'cause I make me do what I put my mind to\nAnd I'm a million leagues above you\nIll when I speak in tongues, but it's still tongue-in-cheek, fuck you\nI'm drunk, so, Satan, take the fucking wheel\nI'ma sleep in the front seat\nBumpin' Heavy D and the Boyz, still \"Chunky but Funky\"\nBut in my head there's something I can feel tugging and struggling\nAngels fight with devils and here's what they want from me\nThey're askin' me to eliminate some of the women hate\nBut if you take into consideration the bitter hatred\nI have, then you may be a little patient\nAnd more sympathetic to the situation\nAnd understand the discrimination\nBut fuck it, life's handin' you lemons? Make lemonade then!\nBut if I can't batter the women\nHow the fuck am I supposed to bake them a cake then?!\nDon't mistake him for Satan; it's a fatal mistake\nIf you think I need to be overseas and take a vacation\nTo trip a broad, and make her fall on her face and\nDon't be a retard—be a king? Think not\nWhy be a king when you can be a God?\n\n"},{"song":"Holy Grail","release_date":"2013-07-04","artist":"JAY-Z","album":"Magna Carta... Holy Grail","lyrics":"\n\n[Intro: Justin Timberlake]\nYou'd take the clothes off my back and I'd let you\nYou'd steal the food right out my mouth\nAnd I'd watch you eat it\nI still don’t know why, why our love is so much, ohh\n(Thanks for warnin' me, thanks for warnin' me)\nYou curse my name in spite to put me to shame\nHang my laundry in the streets, dirty or clean\nGive it up for fame\nBut I still don't know why, why I love it so much\n(Thanks for warnin' me, thanks for warnin' me)\n\n[Chorus: Justin Timberlake]\nAnd, baby, it's amazin' I'm in this maze with you\nI just can't crack your code\nOne day you screamin' you love me loud\nThe next day you're so cold\nOne day you're here, one day you're there, one day you care\nYou're so unfair\nSippin' from your cup 'til it runneth over\nHoly Grail\n\n[Verse 1: Jay Z]\nUh, uh, uh\nBlue told me remind you niggas, uh\nFuck that shit y'all talking 'bout, I'm the nigga, uh\nCaught up in all these lights and cameras, uh\nBut look what that shit did to Hammer, uh\nGoddamn it, I like it\nBright lights is enticin', but look what it did to Tyson\nAll that money in one night, thirty mil' for one fight\nBut soon as all the money blows, all the pigeons take flight\nFuck the fame, keep cheatin' on me\nWhat I do? I took her back\nFool me twice; that's my bad, I can't even blame her for that\nEnough to make me wanna murder\nMomma, please just get my bail\nI know nobody to blame; Kurt Cobain, I did it to myself, uh\n\n[Bridge 1: Justin Timberlake & Jay Z]\nAnd we all just entertainers\nAnd we're stupid and contagious\nAnd we all just entertainers\n\n[Chorus: Justin Timberlake]\nAnd, baby, it's amazin' I'm in this maze with you\nI just can't crack your code\nOne day you screamin' you love me loud\nThe next day you're so cold\nOne day you're here, one day you're there, one day you care\nYou're so unfair\nSippin' from your cup 'til it runneth over\nHoly Grail\n\n[Verse 2: Jay Z]\nNow I got tattoos on my body\nPsycho bitches in my lobby\nI got haters in the paper, photo shoots with paparazzi\nCan't even take my daughter for a walk\nSee 'em by the corner store\nI feel like I'm cornered off\nEnough is enough, I'm callin' this off\nWho the fuck I'm kiddin' though?\nI'm gettin' high, sittin' low\nSlidin' by in that big body, curtains all in my window\nThis fame hurt, but this chain worse\nI think back you asked the same person\nIf this is all you had to deal with\nNigga, deal with, this shit ain't work\nThis light work, camera snappin', my eyes hurt\nNiggas dying back where I was birthed\nFuck your iris and the IRS\nGet the hell up off your high horse\nYou got the shit that niggas die for, dry yours\nWhy you mad? Take the good with the bad\nOr throw the baby out with that bath water\n\n[Bridge 2: Jay Z]\nYou still alive, still that nigga\nNigga, you survived, you still gettin' bigger\nNigga, living the life, vanilla wafers in a villa\nIllest nigga alive; Michael Jackson's Thriller\n\n[Chorus: Justin Timberlake]\nAnd, baby, it's amazin' I'm in this maze with you\nI just can't crack your code\nOne day you screamin' you love me loud\nThe next day you're so cold\nOne day you're here, one day you're there, one day you care\nYou're so unfair\nSippin' from your cup 'til it runneth over\nHoly Grail\n\n[Bridge: Justin Timberlake]\nYou get the air out my lungs whenever you need it\nAnd you take the blade right out my heart\nJust so you can watch me bleed\nAnd I still don't know why, why I love you so much, yeah\n(Thanks for warnin' me, thanks for warnin' me)\nAnd you play this game in spite to drive me insane\nI got it tattooed on my sleeve\nForever in ink with guess whose name\nBut I still don't know why, why our love is so much, yeah\n(Thanks for warnin' me, thanks for warnin' me)\n\n[Chorus: Justin Timberlake]\nAnd, baby, it's amazin' I'm in this maze with you\nI just can't crack your code\nOne day you screamin' you love me loud\nThe next day you're so cold\nOne day you're here, one day you're there, one day you care\nYou're so unfair\nSippin' from your cup 'til it runneth over\nHoly Grail\n\n[Produced by J-Roc, The-Dream & Timbaland]\n\n"},{"song":"Halo","release_date":"2009-02-20","artist":"Beyoncé","album":"I Am... Sasha Fierce","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nRemember those walls I built?\nWell, baby, they're tumblin' down\nAnd they didn't even put up a fight\nThey didn't even make a sound\nI found a way to let you in\nBut I never really had a doubt\nStandin' in the light of your halo\nI got my angel now\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nIt's like I've been awakened\nEvery rule I had you breakin'\nIt's the risk that I'm takin'\nI ain't never gonna shut you out\n\n[Chorus]\nEverywhere I'm lookin' now\nI'm surrounded by your embrace\nBaby, I can see your halo\nYou know you're my savin' grace\nYou're everything I need and more\nIt's written all over your face\nBaby, I can feel your halo\nPray it won't fade away\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nI can feel your halo, halo, halo\nI can see your halo, halo, halo\nI can feel your halo, halo, halo\nI can see your halo, halo\nHalo\n\n[Verse 2]\nHit me like a ray of sun\nBurnin' through my darkest night\nYou're the only one that I want\nThink I'm addicted to your light\nI swore I'd never fall again\nBut this don't even feel like fallin'\nGravity can't begin\nTo pull me back to the ground again\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nIt's like I've been awakened\nEvery rule I had you breakin'\nThe risk that I'm takin'\nI'm never gonna shut you out\n\n[Chorus]\nEverywhere I'm lookin' now\nI'm surrounded by your embrace\nBaby, I can see your halo\nYou know you're my savin' grace\nYou're everything I need and more\nIt's written all over your face\nBaby, I can feel your halo\nPray it won't fade away\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nI can feel your halo, halo, halo\nI can see your halo, halo, halo\nI can feel your halo, halo, halo\nI can see your halo, halo\nI can feel your halo, halo, halo\nI can see your halo, halo, halo\nI can feel your halo, halo, halo\nI can see your halo, halo\nHalo\nHalo\nOoh\n\n[Chorus]\nEverywhere I'm lookin' now\nI'm surrounded by your embrace\nBaby, I can see your halo\nYou know you're my savin' grace\nYou're everything I need and more\nIt's written all over your face\nBaby, I can feel your halo\nPray it won't fade away\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nI can feel your halo, halo, halo\nI can see your halo, halo, halo\nI can feel your halo, halo, halo\nI can see your halo, halo\nHalo, oh oh\nI can feel your halo, halo, halo\nI can see your halo, halo, halo\nI can feel your halo, halo, halo\nI can see your halo, halo\nHalo\n\n"},{"song":"Anklebiters","release_date":"2013-04-09","artist":"Paramore","album":"Paramore","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nWhy do you care what people think?\nAre you hooked up to their leash?\nYou know anklebiters\nAte up your personality\n\nTry to remember how it felt\nTo just make up your own steps\nAnd let anklebiters\nChew up, spit out someone else\n\nFall in love with yourself\n\n[Chorus]\nBecause someday you’re gonna be the only one you’ve got\nSomeday you’re gonna be the only one you’ve got\nWhy you wanna please the world and leave yourself to drop dead?\nSomeday you’re gonna be the only one you’ve got\n\n[Verse 2]\nWhat do you actually expect\nA broken mirror to reflect?\nYou know, anklebiters gave you a false perception\nAnd why do I defend your ignorance?\nOh, why do I defend the state you're in?\n\nYou should fall in love with yourself\nOh, again\nFall in love with yourself\n\n[Chorus]\nBecause someday you’re gonna be the only one you’ve got\nSomeday you’re gonna be the only one you’ve got\nWhy you wanna please the world and leave yourself to drop dead?\nSomeday you’re gonna be the only one you’ve got\n\n[Outro]\nAnklebiters! Anklebiters!\nSomeday you’re gonna be alone\nAnklebiters! Anklebiters!\n\n"},{"song":"Tennessee Whiskey","release_date":"2015-11-04","artist":"Chris Stapleton","album":"Traveller","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nUsed to spend my nights out in a barroom\nLiquor was the only love I'd known\nBut you rescued me from reachin' for the bottom\nAnd brought me back from bein' too far gone\n\n[Chorus]\nYou're as smooth as Tennessee whiskey\nYou're as sweet as strawberry wine\nYou're as warm as a glass of brandy\nAnd honey, I stay stoned on your love all the time\n\n[Verse 2]\nI've looked for love in all the same old places\nFound the bottom of a bottle's always dry\nBut when you poured out your heart, I didn't waste it\n'Cause there's nothin' like your love to get me high\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd you're as smooth as Tennessee whiskey\nYou're as sweet as strawberry wine\nYou're as warm as a glass of brandy\nAnd honey, I stay stoned on your love all the time\n\n[Guitar Solo]\n\n[Chorus]\nYou're as smooth as Tennessee whiskey\nYou're as sweet as strawberry wine\nYou're as warm as a glass of brandy\nAnd honey, I stay stoned on your love all the time\n\n[Outro]\nYou're as smooth as Tennessee whiskey\nTennessee whiskey, Tennessee whiskey\nYou're as smooth as Tennessee whiskey\nTennessee whiskey, Tennessee whiskey\n\n"},{"song":"Fhkfh","artist":"Fhsdksfh","lyrics":"\n\nfhsdfk\n\n"},{"song":"Welcome to the Jungle","release_date":"2011-08-08","artist":"JAY-Z & Kanye West","album":"Watch the Throne","lyrics":"\n\n[Produced by Swizz Beatz]\n\n[Ad-Libs: Swizz Beatz & Jay-Z]\nUh, right, oh, oh\nRight (Yeah), one-two, one-two, ay\n\n[Intro: Swizz Beatz, Kanye West & Jay-Z]\nWelcome to the jungle, welcome to the jungle, well\n(Yeah, yeah)\nWelcome to the jungle, welcome to the jungle, well\n(Yeah, uh, yeah)\nI asked her where she wanna be when she 25 (Five)\nShe turned around and looked at me and said “alive”\nWelcome to the jungle, welcome to the jungle, well\n(Uh, oh)\n\n[Verse 1: Jay-Z & Swizz Beatz]\nBlack Axl Rose, move halves and wholes (Right)\nCome down to the jungle, just ask for Hov (Right)\nMove blocks and squares, move apples and pears (Oh)\nWork pots and pans (Goddammit), just to cop me some Airs\nMy uncle died, my daddy did too (Ay)\nParalyzed by the pain, I can barely move\nMy nephew gone, my heart is torn\nSometimes I look to the sky, ask why I was born\nMy faith in God, every day is hard\nEvery night is worse, that’s why I pray so hard\n\n[Bridge: Kanye West & Jay-Z]\nWhy I pray so hard, this is crazy God\nJust when I thought I had everything, I lost it all\nSo que será (Welcome to the jungle), get a case of Syrah\nLet it chase the pain, 'fore it goes too far\n\n[Verse 2: Jay-Z & Kanye West]\nYeah, my dreams is big, reality set in (Yeah)\nLet off a clip from a automatic weapon (Yeah)\nThrough shots in the door, it died in Vegas\nThough it fought so hard, I knew it wouldn’t make it\nI’m a tortured soul, I live in disguise\nRest in peace to the leader of the Jackson 5 (Ooh, woo)\nI died in my sleep, I’m still Big Pimpin'\nI ball at the mall, beginning of the ending (Yeah)\nWhere the fuck is the sun? It’s been a while\nMomma, look at ya son, what happened to my smile?\nMy tears is tatted, my rag in my pocket\nI’m just looking for love, I know somebody got it\nChampagne for the pain, weed for the low\nGoddamn, I’m so high, where the fuck did I go?\nI’m losing myself, I’m stuck in the moment\nI look in the mirror, my only opponent\nWhere the fuck is the press? Where the fuck is the Pres?\nEither they know or don’t care, I’m fucking depressed\nNo crying in public, just lying to judges\nRisking my life, I’m already dying, so fuck it, well\n\n[Outro: Swizz Beatz]\nWelcome to the jungle, welcome to the jungle, well\nGoddammit\n\n"},{"song":"Campfire Song Song","release_date":"2005-11-15","artist":"SpongeBob SquarePants","album":"The Yellow Album","lyrics":"\n\n[Intro: Spongebob]\nI call this one the \"Campfire Song Song\"\nLet's gather around the campfire\nAnd sing our campfire song\nOur C-A-M-P-F-I-R-E S-O-N-G song\nAnd if you don't think that we\ncan sing it faster then you're wrong\nBut it'll help if you just sing along\n\n[Bridge: Patrick]\nBom Bom Bom\n\n[Verse 1: SpongeBob & Patrick]\nC-A-M-P-F-I-R-E S-O-N-G song\nC-A-M-P-F-I-R-E S-O-N-G song\nAnd if you don't think that we\ncan sing it faster then you're wrong\nbut it'll help if you just sing along\nC-A-M-P-F-I-R-E S-O-N-G song, Patrick!\nSong! C-A-M-P-F-I-R-E\nSquidward!\nSilence\nGood!\n\n[Outro: Spongebob]\nIt'll help- It'll help\nIf you just sing along!\nOh Yeah!\n\n"},{"song":"Ain’t It Fun","release_date":"2013-04-09","artist":"Paramore","album":"Paramore","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nI don't mind\nLetting you down easy, but just give it time\nIf it don't hurt now just wait, just wait a while\nYou're not the big fish in the pond no more\nYou are what they're feeding on\n\n[Pre-Chorus 1]\nSo what are you gonna do\nWhen the world don't orbit around you\nSo what are you gonna do\nWhen the world don't orbit around you\n\n[Chorus]\nAin't it fun\nLiving in the real world\nAin't it good\nBeing all alone\n\n[Verse 2]\nWhere you're from\nYou might be the one who's running things\nWell you could ring anybody's bell and get what you want\nYou see it's easy to ignore trouble\nWhen you're living in a bubble\n\n[Pre-Chorus 2]\nSo what are you gonna do\nWhen the world don't orbit around you\nSo what are you gonna do\nWhen nobody wants to fool with you\n\n[Chorus]\nAin't it fun\nLiving in the real world\nAin't it good\nBeing all alone\n\n[Extended Chorus]\nAin't it good to be on your own\nAin't it fun, you can't count on no one\nAin't it good to be on your own\nAin't it fun, you can't count on no one\nAin't it fun\nLiving in the real world\n\n[Bridge]\nDon't go crying to your mama\n'Cause you're on your own in the real world\nDon't go crying to your mama\n'Cause you're on your own in the real world\nDon't go crying to your mama\n'Cause you're on your own in the real world\nDon't go crying to your mama\n'Cause you're on your own in the real world\n\nAin't it fun, ain't it fun\nBaby now you're one of us\nAin't it fun, ain't it fun, ain't it fun\n\n[Chorus]\nAin't it fun\nLiving in the real world\nAin't it good, ain't it good\nBeing all alone\nAin't it fun\nLiving in the real world\n('Cause the world don't orbit around you)\nAin't it good, ain't it good\nBeing all alone\n\n[Outro]\nDon't go crying to your mama (To your mother)\n'Cause you're on your own in the real world (Don't go crying)\nDon't go crying to your mama (To your mama)\n'Cause you're on your own in the real world\nDon't go crying to your mama\n'Cause you're on your own in the real world (This is the real world)\nDon't go crying to your mama\n'Cause you're on your own in the real world\nThis is the real world\nThis is the real world\nDon't go crying to your mama\n'Cause you're on your own in the real world\nDon't go crying to your mama\n'Cause you're on your own in the real world\nDon't go crying to your mama\n'Cause you're on your own in the real world\nDon't go crying to your mama\n'Cause you're on your own in the real world\nDon't go crying\nDon't go crying (You're on your own)\nDon't go crying...\n\n"},{"song":"Never Be the Same","release_date":"2017-12-07","artist":"Camila Cabello","album":"Camila","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nSomethin' must've gone wrong in my brain\nGot your chemicals all in my veins\nFeelin' all the highs, feelin' all the pain\nLet go of the wheel, that's the bullet lane\nNow I'm seein' red, not thinkin' straight\nBlurrin' all the lines, you intoxicate me\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nJust like nicotine, heroin, morphine\nSuddenly, I'm a fiend and you're all I need\nAll I need, yeah, you're all I need\n\n[Chorus]\nIt's you, babe\nAnd I'm a sucker for the way that you move, babe\nAnd I could try to run, but it would be useless\nYou're to blame\nJust one hit of you, I knew I'll never be the same\nIt's you, babe\nAnd I'm a sucker for the way that you move, babe\nAnd I could try to run, but it would be useless\nYou're to blame\nJust one hit of you, I knew I'll never ever, ever be the same\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nI'll never be the same\nI'll never be the same\nI'll never be the same\n\n[Verse 2]\nSneakin' in L.A. when the lights are low\nOff of one touch, I could overdose\nYou said, \"Stop playin' it safe\nGirl, I wanna see you lose control\"\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nJust like nicotine, heroin, morphine\nSuddenly, I'm a fiend and you're all I need\nAll I need, yeah, you're all I need\n\n[Chorus]\nIt's you, babe\nAnd I'm a sucker for the way that you move, babe\nAnd I could try to run, but it would be useless\nYou're to blame\nJust one hit of you, I knew I'll never be the same\nIt's you, babe\nAnd I'm a sucker for the way that you move, babe\nAnd I could try to run, but it would be useless\nYou're to blame\nJust one hit of you, I knew I'll never ever, ever be the same\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nI'll never be the same\nI'll never be the same\nI'll never be the same\n\n[Bridge]\nYou're in my blood, you're in my veins, you're in my head (I blame)\nYou're in my blood, you're in my veins, you're in my head\n\n[Chorus]\nI'm sayin' it's you, babe\nAnd I'm a sucker for the way that you move, babe\nAnd I could try to run, but it would be useless\nYou're to blame (You're to blame)\nJust one hit of you, I knew I'll never be the same (I'll never be the...)\nIt's you, babe\nAnd I'm a sucker for the way that you move, babe\nAnd I could try to run, but it would be useless\nYou're to blame\nJust one hit of you, I knew I'll never ever, ever be the same\n\n"},{"song":"Under the Bridge","release_date":"1991-09-24","artist":"Red Hot Chili Peppers","album":"Blood Sugar Sex Magik","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nSometimes I feel like I don't have a partner\nSometimes I feel like my only friend\nIs the city I live in, the city of angels\nLonely as I am, together we cry\nI drive on her streets 'cause she's my companion\nI walk through her hills 'cause she knows who I am\nShe sees my good deeds and she kisses me windy\nWell, I never worry, now that is a lie\n\n[Chorus]\nI don't ever wanna feel like I did that day\nBut take me to the place I love, take me all the way\n'Cause I don't ever wanna feel like I did that day\nBut take me to the place I love, take me all the way\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nYeah, yeah yeah\n\n[Verse 2]\nIt's hard to believe that there's nobody out there\nIt's hard to believe that I'm all alone\nAt least I have her love, the city, she loves me\nLonely as I am, together we cry\n\n[Chorus]\nI don't ever wanna feel like I did that day\nBut take me to the place I love, take me all the way\n'Cause I don't ever wanna feel like I did that day\nBut take me to the place I love, take me all the way\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nYeah, yeah yeah\nOh, no, no, no, yeah yeah\nLove me, I say, yeah yeah\nOne time\n\n[Outro]\n(Under the bridge downtown) Is where I drew some blood\n(Under the bridge downtown) I could not get enough\n(Under the bridge downtown) Forgot about my love\n(Under the bridge downtown) I gave my life away\nYeah, yeah yeah\nOh, no, no, no, yeah yeah\nHere I stay, yeah yeah\nHere I stay\n\n"},{"song":"Celebrate","release_date":"2016-01-15","artist":"Anderson .Paak","album":"Malibu","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nTime never cares, if you're there or not there\nAll you ever needed was a simple plan\nBut you're doing well, I mean you're not dead\nSo let's celebrate while we still can\n\n[Verse 2]\nI know what they say, I could give or care\nThey talk so much on me, I must be doing something right\nI saw my son today, in the likeness of a full grown man\nSo I'll celebrate while I still can\n\n[Chorus]\nOh on a clear day you can see West LA, even downtown\nI remember where I couldn't even see the point\nOf stepping out the mother fucking house\nLet it go, let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go\nI came to fixing up the tree that farms move\nI've came too far\n\n[Verse 3]\nHow many others have walked the same ground you have\nYou will be wise to pay attention to your old head\nI spent the whole day throwing records in the deep end\nSo lets celebrate while we still can\n\n[Verse 4]\nCaptivated, the fruits of my family tree\nWhere would I be without you\nWhat would you do without me\nIt would be a bad look talkin' bout what could've been\nSo lets celebrate while we still can\n\n[Chorus]\nOn a clear day you can see West LA, even downtown\nI remember where I couldn't see the point\nBut now I'm at the point where I got it figured out\nLet it go, let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go\nI came to fixin' up the tree that farms move\nI've came too far\n\n[Piano Solo]\n\n[Verse 5]\nDo not be concerned about the money in your brother's hand\nWhat's mine is yours\nI thought you knew me better than that\nI was under the impression that we all want the best of life\nSo let's celebrate while we still can\n\n[Skit]\nThe partnership of the, of the board and the body of the fellow that is doing the maneuvers\nIn the fluent directions with the, with this wave is what interests me\nNow chaotic surfing, nervous surfing, and uh, surfing power has its, has its merits\nAnd I, uh, I can—it fascinates me. That's just not my direction\nI, I can only speak for myself\n\n"},{"song":"Blodssvik","artist":"Windir","album":"Likferd","lyrics":"\n\nEit helvetes svik\nEit avvik frao tru og æra\nEi handling utan omsut\nEi grueleg bøare å bera\n\nNaor da e so mørkast\nNaor natti ikkje bli te dag\nDao e da lett å faddla I freisting\nDao e da lett for sviket å fao tak\nDa e I dissa stunde ein lyte visa ken ein e\nDa e I slike stunde sjeli vele veg\n\nAo oss ha du faott tryggleik\nAo oss ha du faott styrke\nVele du å fara ut med andre\nDao e valet gjort\nÆtti dan e alt, du e ingenting\nLeigge du ni sverdet e da eit blodssvik\n\nDa ekje lett å velja, og valet kan verta hardt å svelja\nSvik ein ætti ao veitskap og manglande mot\nDao e sjeli fordømde, og ein kan ikkje gjera bot\n\nI mørke ao sorgi itte ættdlinagdns fall\nKretsa åtsle I kring og plyndra vaor gard\nItte generasjona me slit, skal me kjempa\nFor garden skal atter drivast ao Kvåle ætti\n\n"},{"song":"Gfdgfg","release_date":"2019-05-01","artist":"Gfgfgdf","lyrics":"\n\nGfrgdfgf\n\n"},{"song":"Migraine","release_date":"2012-07-17","artist":"​twenty one pilots","album":"Vessel","lyrics":"\n\n[Intro]\nAm I the only one I know\nWaging my wars behind my face and above my throat?\nShadows will scream that I'm alone-lone-lone...\n\n[Verse 1]\nI-I-I-I've got a migraine\nAnd my pain will range from up, down, and sideways\nThank God it's Friday 'cause Fridays will always be better than Sundays\n'Cause Sundays are my suicide days\nI don't know why they always seem so dismal\nThunderstorms, clouds, snow, and a slight drizzle\nWhether it's the weather or the letters by my bed\nSometimes death seems better than the migraine in my head\nLet it be said what the headache represents\nIt's me defending in suspense\nIt's me suspended in a defenseless test\nBeing tested by a ruthless examinant\nThat's represented best by my depress...ing thoughts\nI do not have writer's block, my writer just hates the clock\nIt will not let me sleep, I guess I'll sleep when I'm dead\nAnd sometimes death seems better than the migraine in my head\n\n[Chorus]\nAm I the only one I know\nWaging my wars behind my face and above my throat?\nShadows will scream that I'm alone\nBut I know, we've made it this far... kid\n\nYeah yeah yeah\n\n[Verse 2]\nI am not as fine as I seem, pardon\nMe for yelling, I'm telling you green gardens\nAre not what's growing in my psyche, it's a different me\nA difficult beast, feasting on burnt down trees\nFreeze frame, please let me paint a mental picture portrait\nSomething you won't forget, it's all about my forehead\nAnd how it is a door that holds back contents\nThat makes Pandora's box contents look non-violent\nBehind my eyelids are islands of violence\nMy mind ship-wrecked, this is the only land my mind could find\nI did not know it was such a violent island\nFull of tidal waves, suicidal crazed lions\nThey're trying to eat me, blood running down their chin\nAnd I know that I can fight, or I can let the lion win\nI begin to assemble what weapons I can find\n'Cause sometimes to stay alive you gotta kill your mind\n\n[Chorus]\nAm I the only one I know\nWaging my wars behind my face and above my throat\nShadows will scream that I'm alone\nBut I know, we've made it this far... kid\n\nAh, yeah\nYeah yeah yeah\nOh, oh\nYeah yeah yeah\n\n[Bridge]\nAnd I will say that we should take a day to break away\nFrom all the pain our brain has made\nThe game is not played alone\nAnd I will say that we should take a moment and hold it\nAnd keep it frozen and know that life has a hopeful undertone\n\nAnd I will say that we should take a day to break away\nFrom all the pain our brain has made\nThe game is not played alone\nAnd I will say that we should take a moment and hold it\nAnd keep it frozen and know that life has a hopeful undertone\n\n[Chorus]\nAm I the only one I know, oh\nWaging my wars behind my face and above my throat\nShadows will scream that I'm alone\nBut I know, we've made it this far... kid\n\n[Outro]\nMade it this far\nMade it this f—\n\n"},{"song":"Is This A Song, Or A Short Dark Depiction","release_date":"2019-01-12","artist":"Bryce Sheldon","lyrics":"\n\nIntro:\n\"...In a school shooting\nI'm doing this for the justice of people who don't understand anything that's going on right now\"\n\nVerse 1:\nAlright\nCutting with precision on your vision make you make the right decision\nGossip people only wanna chatter\nPush a blade into the bladder they will no longer matter\nLittle Johnny on a deck with some Depp\nHe can’t make another rep\nNow he’s gotta set\nGet the clip\nBag the AR-15 while he’s feeling mean\nWalking on the sidewalk\nHearing all the side talk\nResist to shooting up his block\n\nBridge:\nArrive\n\nVerse 2:\n7:57 tempted sending everyone to heaven\nMake them all feel his pain, just to ensure he’s not the only one that’s insane\nShoot them in their br-\n\n\nVerse 3:\nTake a moment just to know you don’t control it\nYou do not condone it\nThis was not your fault\nMinds are too busy taking, not realizing they are yet to be awaken\n\n"},{"song":"Love Maze","release_date":"2018-05-18","artist":"BTS","album":"LOVE YOURSELF 轉 ‘Tear’","lyrics":"\n\n[방탄소년단의 Love Maze 가사]\n\n[Intro: Jungkook]\n'Cause I'll be in love maze\n'Cause I'll be in love maze\n\n[Verse 1: Jimin & Jungkook]\n선택의 미로 속에 갇혀\n막다른 혼돈 속에 지쳐\n우린 정답을 찾아 헤맸었지만\nLost in the maze, in the darkness\n끝없이 길을 달리고 달려봐도\n저 수많은 거짓 아우성들이\n우릴 갈라놓을 수 있어\n정말인 걸, baby\n\n[Refrain: Jimin & Jin]\n우린 우리만 믿어야 해\n두 손 놓치면 안 돼\n영원히 함께여야해야해\n\n[Verse 2: RM]\n남들은 얘기해 이럼 너만 바보 돼, ayy\nBut I don't wanna use my head, I don't wanna calculate\nLove ain't a business, rather like a fitness\n머리 쓰며 사랑한 적 없기에\n추울 걸 알아 겨울처럼 말야\n그래도 난 부딪치고 싶어, ayy\n니가 밀면 넘어질게 날 일으켜줘, yeah\n내가 당겨도 오지 않아도 돼\nLet them be them, let us be us\nLove is a maze, damn\nBut you is amaze, yeah\n\n[Chorus: Jimin, V]\nTake my-y-y hand 손을 놓지 마\nLie-ie-ie 미로 속에서\nMy-y-y 절대 날 놓치면 안돼\nIn love maze\nTake my-y-y hand 손을 놓지 마\nMy-y-y 더 가까이 와\nMy-y-y 절대 엇갈리면 안돼\nIn love maze\n\n[Verse 3: Jimin, Jin]\n남들이 뭐라던 듣지 말자\nJust let 'em talk 누가 뭐라건\n그럴 수록 난 더 확신이 생겨\nYeah, yeah, yeah\nYeah, yeah, yeah\n\n[Refrain: Jimin, Jin]\nCan't you hear me? 날 믿어야 해\nBaby, just don't give a damn\nPromise 내게 약속해속해\n\n[Verse 4: Suga]\n사방이 막혀있는 미로 속 막다른 길\n이 심연 속을 우린 거닐고 있지\n저기 가느다란 빛\n그 낙원을 향해 헤매고 있기를\n명심해 때론 거짓은 우리 사일 가르려 하니\n시련은 우릴 속이려 하지 but\n그럴 땐 내게 집중해\n어둠 속에선 우리면 충분해\n덧없는 거짓 속에서\n우리가 함께면 끝이 없는 미로조차 낙원\n\n[Chorus: Jin]\nTake my-y-y hand 손을 놓지 마\nLie-ie-ie 미로 속에서\nMy-y-y 절대 날 놓치면 안돼\nIn love maze\n\n[Verse 5: J-Hope]\n뭐 어쩌겠어 우린 공식대로 와 있고\n그래 어쩌겠어 그 법에 맞춰 맞닿아있어\n방황하는 이 미로도\n미지수의 그 기로도\n서로를 위한 섭리 중 하나인걸\n난 늘 생각해 영원은 어렵대도\n해보고 싶다고 그래 영원해 보자고\n둘만의 산, 둘만의 climb\n둘만의 세계의 축, 둘만의 마음\n출구를 향한 travel\n잡은 두 손이 지도가 되어\n\n[Chorus: Jungkook, V]\nTake my-y-y hand 손을 놓지 마\nLie-ie-ie 미로 속에서\nMy-y-y 절대 날 놓치면 안돼\nIn love maze\nTake my-y-y hand 손을 놓지 마\nMy-y-y 더 가까이 와\nMy-y-y 절대 엇갈리면 안돼\nIn love maze\n\n"},{"song":"I Write Sins Not Tragedies","release_date":"2006-02-27","artist":"Panic! at the Disco","album":"A Fever You Can’t Sweat Out","lyrics":"\n\n[Click here to read about Panic! At The Disco's first live performance of “I Write Sins Not Tragedies]\n\n[Music Video]\n\n[Verse 1]\nOh, well, imagine\nAs I'm pacing the pews in a church corridor\nAnd I can't help but to hear\nNo, I can't help but to hear an exchanging of words\n\"What a beautiful wedding!\nWhat a beautiful wedding!”, says a bridesmaid to a waiter\n\"And yes, but what a shame, what a shame\nThe poor groom's bride is a whore\"\n\n[Chorus]\nI chime in with a\n\"Haven't you people ever heard of closing the goddamn door?!\"\nNo, it's much better to face these kinds of things\nWith a sense of poise and rationality\nI chime in\n\"Haven't you people ever heard of closing the goddamn door?!\"\nNo, it's much better to face these kinds of things\nWith a sense of...\n\n[Verse 2]\nOh, well in fact\nWell, I'll look at it this way\nI mean technically our marriage is saved\nWell this calls for a toast, so pour the champagne\nOh! Well in fact\nWell, I'll look at it this way\nI mean technically our marriage is saved\nWell this calls for a toast, so pour the champagne\nPour the champagne\n\n[Chorus]\nI chime in with a\n\"Haven't you people ever heard of closing the goddamn door?!\"\nNo, it's much better to face these kinds of things\nWith a sense of poise and rationality\nI chime in\n\"Haven't you people ever heard of closing the goddamn door?!\"\nNo, it's much better to face these kinds of things\nWith a sense of...\nPoise and rationality\nAgain\n\n[Chorus]\nI chime in\n\"Haven't you people ever heard of closing the goddamn door?!\"\nNo, it's much better to face these kinds of things\nWith a sense of poise and rationality\nI chime in\n\"Haven't you people ever heard of closing the goddamn door?!\"\nNo, it's much better to face these kinds of things\nWith a sense of...\nPoise and rationality\nAgain\n\n"},{"song":"Serendipity (Full Length Edition)","release_date":"2018-08-24","artist":"BTS","album":"LOVE YOURSELF 結 ‘Answer’","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\n이 모든 건 우연이 아냐\n그냥 그냥 나의 느낌으로\n온 세상이 어제완 달라\n그냥 그냥 너의 기쁨으로\n니가 날 불렀을 때\n나는 너의 꽃으로\n기다렸던 것처럼\n우린 시리도록 피어\n어쩌면 우주의 섭리\n그냥 그랬던 거야\nYou know I know\n너는 나 나는 너\n\n[Verse 2]\n설레는 만큼 많이 두려워\n운명이 우릴 자꾸 질투해서\n너만큼 나도 많이 무서워\nWhen you see me\nWhen you touch me\n우주가 우릴 위해 움직였어\n조금의 어긋남조차 없었어\n너와 내 행복은 예정됐던 걸\n'Cus you love me\nAnd I love you\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\n넌 내 푸른 곰팡이\n날 구원해 준\n나의 천사\n나의 세상\n난 네 삼색 고양이\n널 만나러 온\nLove me now\nTouch me now\n\n[Chorus]\nJust let me love you (let me love, let me love you)\nJust let me love you (let me love, let me love you)\n우주가 처음 생겨났을 때부터\n모든 건 정해진 거였어\nJust let me love you (let me love, let me love you)\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\n넌 내 푸른 곰팡이\n날 구원해 준\n나의 천사\n나의 세상\n난 네 삼색 고양이\n널 만나러 온\nLove me now\nTouch me now\n\n[Chorus]\nJust let me love you (let me love, let me love you)\nJust let me love you (let me love, let me love you)\n우주가 처음 생겨났을 때부터\n모든 건 정해진 거였어\nJust let me love you (let me love, let me love you)\n\n[Bridge]\n이젠 곁에 와줘\n우리가 되어줘\nI don't wanna let go, no (no)\n그냥 맡기면 되는 거야\n말 안 해도 느껴지잖아\n별들은 떠 있고\n우린 날고 있어\n절대 꿈은 아냐\n떨지 말고 내 손을 잡아\n이제 우리가 되는 거야\nLet me love you\n\n[Chorus]\nJust let me love you (let me love, let me love you)\nJust let me love you (let me love, let me love you)\n우주가 처음 생겨났을 때부터\n모든 건 정해진 거였어\nJust let me love you (let me love, let me love you)\n\n[Outro]\nLet me love, let me love you\nLet me love, let me love you\n\n"},{"song":"Ground","release_date":"2018-04-06","artist":"Wallows","album":"Spring EP","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1: Dylan]\nInverted narcissist\nCheck something off my list\nFor now we're stuck at home\nThrow out your telephone\n\n[Pre-Chorus: Dylan]\nRun with the wolves at night\nStraight out of \"Boys Don't Cry\"\nCrash it and speed away\nScream at the games we've played\n\n[Chorus: Dylan]\nSpeak out in a different language\nDon't mind, I can't take my eyes off it\nWe were wanting to grow up every weekend\nNow we're watching the moments as they're leaving\n\n[Verse 2: Dylan]\nLosing the feeling now\nLaugh when I hit the ground\nHands touching in the dark\nSymmetry isn't art\n\n[Pre-Chorus: Dylan]\nI don't ever wanna go\nLiving in a memory, nothing to show\nBut I can let it get away\nHanging out the window, nothing to say\n\n[Chorus: Dylan & Braeden]\nSpeak out in a different language\nDon't mind, I can't take my eyes off it\nWe were wanting to grow up every weekend\nNow we're watching the moments as they're leaving\n\n[Bridge: Dylan]\nDon't let them take away all the games we've played\nGo on and take a bow, 'cause it's over now\n\n[Chorus: Dylan & Braeden]\nSpeak out in a different language\nDon't try, I can't take my mind off it\nWe were wanting to grow up every weekend\nNow we're watching the moments as they're leaving\n\n"},{"song":"XO TOUR Llif3","release_date":"2017-02-26","artist":"Lil Uzi Vert","album":"Luv Is Rage 2","lyrics":"\n\n[Intro]\nAre you alright?\nI'm alright, I'm quite alright\nAnd my money's right\n8… (Yeah)\nCountin' them bands\nAll way to the top 'til they be fallin' over\n(Yeah, yeah, yeah)\nCountin' them bands\nOn my way to the top 'til we fallin' over\n\n[Chorus]\nI don't really care if you cry\nOn the real, you shoulda never lied\nShoulda saw the way she looked me in my eyes\nShe said, \"Baby, I am not afraid to die\"\nPush me to the edge\nAll my friends are dead\nPush me to the edge\nAll my friends are dead\nPush me to the edge\nAll my friends are dead\nPush me to the edge\n\n[Verse 1]\nPhantom that's all red, inside all white\nLike somethin' you ride a sled down, I just want that head\nMy Brittany got mad, I'm barely her man now\nEverybody got the same swag now\nWatch the way that I tear it down\nStackin' my bands all the way to the top\nAll the way 'til my bands fallin' over\nEvery time that you leave your spot\nYour girlfriend call me like, \"Come on over!\"\nI like the way that she treat me\nGon' leave you, won't leave me, I call it that Casanova\nShe say I'm insane, yeah\nI might blow my brain out (Hey)\nXanny, help the pain, yeah\nPlease, Xanny, make it go away\nI'm committed, not addicted, but it keep control of me\nAll the pain, now I can't feel it\nI swear that it's slowin' me, yeah\n\n[Chorus]\nI don't really care if you cry\nOn the real, you shoulda never lied\nSaw the way she looked me in my eyes\nShe said, \"I am not afraid to die\" (Yeah)\nAll my friends are dead\nPush me to the edge (Yeah)\nAll my friends are dead, yeah, ooh\nPush me to the edge\nAll my friends are dead, yeah\nAll my friends are dead, yeah\n\n[Verse 2]\nThat is not your swag, I swear you fakin'\nNow these niggas wanna take my cadence\nRain on 'em, thunderstorm, rain on 'em (Ooh, yeah)\nMedicine, lil' nigga, take some (Yeh, yeh)\nFast car, NASCAR, race on 'em\nIn the club, ain't got no ones, then we would beg them\nClothes from overseas, got the racks and they all C-Notes\nYou is not a G though\nLookin' at you stackin' all your money, it all green though\nI was countin' that and these all twenties, that's a G-roll\n\n[Bridge]\nShe say, \"You're the worst, you're the worst\"\nI cannot die because this my universe\n\n[Chorus]\nI don't really care if you cry\nOn the real, you shoulda never lied\nShoulda saw the way she looked me in my eyes\nShe said, \"Baby, I am not afraid to die\"\nPush me to the edge\nAll my friends are dead\nPush me to the edge\nAll my friends are dead\nPush me to the edge\nAll my friends are dead\nPush me to the edge\n\n"},{"song":"Amazing Grace","artist":"John Newton","album":"Olney Hymns","lyrics":"\n\nAmazing Grace, how sweet the sound,\nThat saved a wretch like me.\nI once was lost but now am found,\nWas blind, but now I see.\n\nT'was Grace that taught my heart to fear.\nAnd Grace, my fears relieved.\nHow precious did that Grace appear\nThe hour I first believed.\n\nThrough many dangers, toils and snares\nI have already come;\n'Tis Grace that brought me safe thus far\nand Grace will lead me home.\n\nThe Lord has promised good to me.\nHis word my hope secures.\nHe will my shield and portion be,\nAs long as life endures.\n\nYea, when this flesh and heart shall fail,\nAnd mortal life shall cease,\nI shall possess within the veil,\nA life of joy and peace.\n\nWhen we've been there ten thousand years\nBright shining as the sun.\nWe've no less days to sing God's praise\nThan when we've first begun.\n\n"},{"song":"Ddd","release_date":"2018-10-12","artist":"Ddd","lyrics":"\n\n[VERSE 1]\nGenius moderation team please delete this page I regret this song\n\n[HOOK]\nI'm begging you\n\n[VERSE 2]\nPlease\n\n[OUTRO]\nPlease\n\n"},{"song":"Hallelujah (LIVE)","release_date":"2008-11-24","artist":"Paramore","album":"The Final Riot!","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nNow I've heard there was a secret chord\nThat David played, and it pleased the Lord\nBut you don't really care for music, do you?\nWell it goes like this\nThe fourth, the fifth\nThe minor fall and the major lift\nThe baffled king composing \"Hallelujah\"\n\n[Chorus 1]\nHallelujah, Hallelujah\n(Hallelujah, Hallelujah)\n\n[Verse 2]\nSomehow, everything's gonna fall right into place\nIf we only had a way to make it all fall faster everyday\nIf only time flew like a dove\nWill God make it fly faster than i'm falling in love?\n\n[Announcement]\nYou feel us, Chicago?\n\n[Chorus 2]\nThis time we're not giving up\nLet's make it last forever\nScreaming, \"Hallelujah\"!\nWe'll make it last forever\n\n[Verse 3]\nWell, I can't force these eyes to see the end\nIf only time flew like a dove\nWe could watch it fly and just keep looking up\n\n[Chorus 2]\nThis time we're not giving up\nLet's make it last forever\nScreaming, \"Hallelujah\"!\nWe'll make it last forever\n\n[Announcement]\nAlright!\n\n[Bridge]\nWe've got time on our hands\nAnd we've got, got nothing but time on our hands\nGot nothing but, got nothing but\nGot nothing but time on our hands\n\n[Chorus 2]\nThis time we're not giving up\nOh, let's make it last forever\nScreaming, \"Hallelujah\"!\nHallelujah\n\n[Announcement]\nThank you Chicago!\nGood night!\n\n"},{"song":"Bobby Neutron","release_date":"2016-08-29","artist":"B.o.B","album":"A.I.R. (Art Imitates Reality)","lyrics":"\n\n[Intro: B.o.B]\nIt watches me, it always watches me\nIt watches me, it always watches me\nWhat I see, what I see\nWhat I see, what I see\n\n[Verse 1: B.o.B]\nLookin' ass\nAll them cameras, what you looking at?\nWith your crooked ass\nI see you fuckers and I'm lookin' back\nWhat you think I'm a terrorist?\nShit I thought I was American\nShit you niggas hilarious\nShit I'm intelligent enough to know that I don't need a president\nThe problems we face, whoever's elected will never take care of'em\n(Why every, why every) Why every country we ever invade speak Arabic?\nI gotta say, how many politicians does it take?\nHow many prayers does it take for Grace?\nLook it's a war going on\nIt really don't matter what country you from\nIt's more than just bombs\nThe rich get the steak, the poor get the crumbs\nIt's more going on\nLife is horror for many but joyful for some\nBlood on the corporate song\nWhere you think they get the bread to pay mortgages from?\n\n[Chorus: B.o.B]\nIt watches me, it always watches me\nIt watches me, it always watches me\nWhat I see, what I see\nWhat I see, what I see\n\n[Verse 2: B.o.B]\nThey say nothing is more important than winning\nEven if you gotta forfeit your winnings\nWhat that make the rap game if extortion is business\nIs that why all the legends have unfortunate endings?\nOf course I'm relentless\nLil' hoe, of course you offended\nIt's more than the conspiracy you see\nOf course it's intended\nI'm doing more than just venting\nThey doing more than just killing, shit\nThey poison everything that's why the poor get the sickest\nNow if you gargle raw cranberry juice for more than two minutes\n(*spitting sound*)\nSpit it out, you gon' have morgellons in it\nOf course there's no indictment\nShit they endorse all the killings\nThe metamorphosis of mankind\nThe story's tremendous\nBandz\n\n[Chorus: B.o.B]\nIt watches me, it always watches me\nIt watches me, it always watches me\nWhat I see, what I see\nWhat I see, what I see\n\n"},{"song":"Boom Boom Pow","release_date":"2009-01-28","artist":"Black Eyed Peas","album":"The E.N.D. (The Energy Never Dies) [Deluxe Edition]","lyrics":"\n\n[Album Intro]\nWelcome\nWelcome to The E.N.D\nDo not panic, there is nothing to fear\nEverything around you is changing\nNothing stays the same\nThis version of myself is not permanent\nTomorrow, I will be different\nThe Energy Never Dies\nEnergy cannot be destroyed, or created\nIt always is, and it always will be\nThis is the end, and the beginning..\nForever infinite\nWelcome\n\n[Intro: will.i.am]\nGotta get that\nGotta get that\nGotta get that\nGotta get that, that, that, that, that\n\n[Chorus: will.i.am]\nBoom boom boom\nGotta get that boom boom boom\nGotta get that boom boom boom\nGotta get that boom boom boom\nGotta get that boom boom boom\nThat boom boom boom\nThat boom boom boom\nBoom boom boom\n\n[Verse 1: will.i.am]\nYo, I got that hit to beat the block\nYou can get that bass on below\nI got that rock 'n' roll, that future flow\nThat digital spit, next level visual shit\nI got that boom boom boom\nHow the beat bang? Boom boom boom\n\n[Pre-Chorus: Fergie]\nI like that boom boom pow\nThem chickens jackin' my style\nThey try to copy my swagger\nI'm on that next shit now\nI'm so three thousand and eight\nYou so two thousand and late\nI got that boom boom boom\nThat future boom boom boom\nLet me get it now\n\n[Chorus: will.i.am]\nBoom boom boom\nGotta get that boom boom boom\nGotta get that boom boom boom\nGotta get that boom boom boom\nGotta get that boom boom boom\nThat boom boom boom\nThat boom boom boom\nBoom boom boom\n\n[Verse 2: Taboo]\nI'm on that supersonic boom\nY'all hear that spaceship zoom\nWhen I step inside the room\nThem girls go apeshit, mmm\nY'all stuck on Super 8 shit\nThat lo-fi stupid 8-bit\nI'm on that HD flat\nThis beat go boom boom bap\n\n[Verse 3: apl.de.ap]\nI'm a beast when you turn me on\nInto the future, cybertron\nHarder, faster, better, stronger\nSexy ladies, extra longer\n'Cause we got the beat that bounce\nWe got the beat that pound\nWe got the beat, that 808\nThat boom boom in your town\n\n[Bridge: Fergie, will.i.am]\nPeople in the place\nIf you wanna get down\nPut your hands in the air\n​will.i.am., drop the beat now\nYup, yup\nI be rockin' them beats\nYup, yup\nI be rockin' them beats\nY-yup, yup, yup, ha, ha, ha\n\n[Verse 4: will.i.am]\nHere we go, here we go, satellite radio\nY'all gettin' hit wit' the (Boom, boom!)\nBeats so big, I'm steppin' on leprechauns\nShittin' on y'all wit' the (Boom, boom!)\nShittin' on y'all wit' the (Boom, boom!)\nShittin' on y'all wit' the\nThis beat be bumpin', bumpin'\nThis beat go boom boom\nLet the beat rock\nLet the beat rock\nLet the beat rock\nThis beat be bumpin', bumpin'\nThis beat go boom boom\n\n[Pre-Chorus: Fergie]\nI like that boom boom pow\nThem chickens jackin' my style\nThey try to copy my swagger\nI'm on that next shit now\nI'm so three thousand and eight\nYou so two thousand and late\nI got that boom boom boom\nThat future boom boom boom\nLet me get it now\n\n[Chorus: will.i.am]\nBoom boom boom\nGotta get that boom boom boom\nGotta get that boom boom boom\nGotta get that boom boom boom\nGotta get that boom boom boom\nThat boom boom boom\nThat boom boom boom\nBoom boom boom\n\n[Outro]\nLet the beat rock (Let the beat rock)\nLet the beat rock (Let the beat...)\nLet the beat rock (Let the beat rock, rock, rock...)\n\n"},{"song":"Rehab","release_date":"2006-10-23","artist":"Amy Winehouse","album":"Back to Black","lyrics":"\n\n[Produced by Mark Ronson]\n\n[Chorus]\nThey tried to make me go to rehab, but I said, \"No, no, no\"\nYes, I've been black, but when I come back, you'll know, know, know\nI ain't got the time and if my daddy thinks I'm fine\nHe's tried to make me go to rehab, but I won't go, go, go\n\n[Verse 1]\nI'd rather be at home with Ray\nI ain't got seventy days\n'Cause there's nothing, there's nothing you can teach me\nThat I can't learn from Mr. Hathaway\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI didn't get a lot in class\nBut I know it don't come in a shot glass\n\n[Chorus]\nThey tried to make me go to rehab, but I said, \"No, no, no\"\nYes, I've been black, but when I come back, you'll know, know, know\nI ain't got the time and if my daddy thinks I'm fine\nHe's tried to make me go to rehab, but I won't go, go, go\n\n[Verse 2]\nThe man said \"Why do you think you here?\"\nI said, \"I got no idea\"\nI'm gonna, I'm gonna lose my baby\nSo I always keep a bottle near\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nHe said, \"I just think you're depressed\"\nThis, me: \"Yeah, baby, and the rest\"\n\n[Chorus]\nThey tried to make me go to rehab but I said, \"No, no, no\"\nYes, I've been black, but when I come back, you'll know, know, know\n\n[Verse 3]\nI don't ever wanna drink again\nI just, ooh, I just need a friend\nI'm not gonna spend ten weeks\nHave everyone think I'm on the mend\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nIt's not just my pride\nIt's just 'til these tears have dried\n\n[Chorus]\nThey tried to make me go to rehab, but I said, \"No, no, no\"\nYes, I've been black, but when I come back, you'll know, know, know\nI ain't got the time and if my daddy thinks I'm fine\nHe's tried to make me go to rehab, but I won't go, go, go\n\n"},{"song":"Unchained Melody","release_date":"1965-07-17","artist":"The Righteous Brothers","album":"Just Once in My Life","lyrics":"\n\n[Chorus]\nWhoa, my love\nMy darling\nI've hungered for your touch\nA long, lonely time\nAnd time goes by so slowly\nAnd time can do so much\nAre you still mine?\nI need your love\nI need your love\nGod speed your love to me\n\n[Verse]\nLonely rivers flow to the sea, to the sea\nTo the open arms of the sea\nLonely rivers sigh, \"Wait for me, wait for me\nI'll be coming home, wait for me\"\n\n[Chorus]\nWhoa, my love\nMy darling\nI've hungered, hungered for your touch\nA long, lonely time\nAnd time goes by so slowly\nAnd time can do so much\nAre you still mine?\nI need your love\nI need your love\nGod speed your love to me\n\n"},{"song":"I Will Survive","release_date":"1978-10-23","artist":"Gloria Gaynor","album":"Love Tracks","lyrics":"\n\n[Intro]\nAt first I was afraid, I was petrified\nKept thinkin' I could never live without you by my side\nBut then I spent so many nights thinkin' how you did me wrong\nAnd I grew strong, and I learned how to get along\n\n[Verse 1]\nAnd so you're back, from outer space\nI just walked in to find you here with that sad look upon your face\nI should have changed that stupid lock\nI should have made you leave your key\nIf I'd have known for just one second you'd be back to bother me\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nGo on now, go, walk out the door\nJust turn around now, 'cause you're not welcome anymore\nWeren't you the one who tried to hurt me with goodbye?\nDid you think I'd crumble? Did you think I'd lay down and die?\n\n[Chorus]\nOh no, not I, I will survive\nOh, as long as I know how to love, I know I'm still alive\nI've got all my life to live, and I've got all my love to give\nAnd I'll survive, I will survive, hey hey\n\n[Verse 2]\nIt took all the strength I had, not to fall apart\nJust tryin' hard to mend the pieces of my broken heart\nAnd I spent oh so many nights just feeling sorry for myself\nI used to cry, but now I hold my head up high\n\nAnd you see me, somebody new\nI'm not that chained up little person still in love with you\nAnd so you felt like droppin' in and just expect me to be free\nWell now I'm saving all my lovin' for someone who's lovin' me\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nGo on now, go, walk out the door\nJust turn around now, 'cause you're not welcome anymore\nWeren't you the one who tried to break me with goodbye?\nDid you think I'd crumble? Did you think I'd lay down and die?\n\n[Chorus]\nOh no, not I, I will survive\nOh, as long as I know how to love, I know I'm still alive\nI've got all my life to live, and I've got all my love to give\nAnd I'll survive, I will survive, oh\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nGo on now go, walk out the door\nJust turn around now, 'cause you're not welcome anymore\nWeren't you the one who tried to break me with goodbye?\nDid you think I'd crumble? Did you think I'd lay down and die?\n\n[Chorus]\nOh no, not I, I will survive\nOh, as long as I know how to love, I know I'm still alive\nI've got all my life to live, and I've got all my love to give\nAnd I'll survive, I will survive, I will survive\n\n"},{"song":"Jumpman","release_date":"2015-09-20","artist":"Drake & Future","album":"What a Time To Be Alive","lyrics":"\n\n[Intro: Drake & Future]\nIf Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you\nYeah, ah, yeah\nHalloween\nTaliban, Taliban\nI'm gon' shoot you (Yeah)\n\n[Verse 1: Drake]\nJumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, them boys up to somethin'\nThey just spent like two or three weeks out the country\nThem boys up to somethin', they just not just bluffin'\nYou don't have to call, I hit my dance like Usher, woo\nI just found my tempo like I'm DJ Mustard, woo\nI hit that Ginóbili with my left hand up like woo\nLobster and Céline for all my babies that I miss\nChicken fingers, french fries for them hoes that wanna diss\nJumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, them boys up to somethin'\nUh, uh, uh, I think I need some Robitussin\nWay too many questions, you must think I trust ya\nYou searchin' for answers, I do not know nothing, woo\nI see 'em tweakin', they know something's comin', woo\nJumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, them boys up to somethin', woo\nJumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, fuck was you expecting? Woo\nChi-Town, Chi-Town, Michael Jordan just had text me, woo\n\n[Verse 2: Future]\nJumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman\nI just seen the jet take off, they up to somethin'\nThem boys just not bluffin', them boys just not bluffin'\nJumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, them boys up to somethin'\nShe was tryna join the team, I told her wait\nChicken wings and fries, we don't go on dates\nNobu, Nobu, Nobu, Nobu, Nobu, Nobu\nI just threw a private dinner in LA\nTrappin' is a hobby, that's the way for me\nMoney comin' fast, we never gettin' sleep\nI, I just had to buy another safe\nBentley Spurs and Phantom, Jordan fadeaway\n\n[Verse 3: Drake]\nYeah, Jumpman, Jumpman, I don't need no introduction\nJumpman, Jumpman, Metro Boomin on production, wow\nHundred cousins out in Memphis, they so country, wow\nTell her, \"Stay the night, valet your car, come fuck me now\"\nJumpman, Jumpman, live on TNT, I'm flexin', woo\nJumpman, Jumpman, they gave me my own collection, woo\nJump when I say jump, girl, can you take direction? Woo\nMutombo with the bitches, you keep gettin' rejected, woo\n\n[Bridge: Future]\nHeard they came through Magic City on a Monday\nHeard they had the club wild, it was star-studded\nA bunch of girls goin' wild when your chain flooded\nAnd I had 'em like wow, cup dirty\n\n[Verse 4: Future]\nDopeman, dopeman, dopeman, dopeman, dopeman, dopeman\nMoney on the counter, choppers on the floor\nI just copped that tempo, DJ Mustard, woo\nWay too much codeine and Adderall\nWe just count up big racks, woah\nI know I'ma get my bitch back, woah\nI count all these racks that I have on me now, I'ma have you like, \"Woah\"\nChanel N°9, Chanel N°5, well, you got 'em both\n\n[Outro: Drake & Future]\nJumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, them boys up to somethin'\nThey just spent like two or three weeks out the country\nThem boys up to somethin', they just not just bluffin'\nJumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman, them boys up to somethin'\n\n"},{"song":"1984","release_date":"2015-12-18","artist":"Salmo","album":"Hellvisback","lyrics":"\n\n[Testo di \"1984\"]\n\n[Intro]\n1-9-8-4\nVengo al mondo d’estate\nDio mi parla nel sonno\nMi dice: “Scusi, quanto state?”\n\"Ho il permesso di soggiorno\nSono nuovo da queste parti\nParto ma non so se torno\nNon stare sveglio ad aspettarmi\"\n\n[Strofa 1]\nQuesto è l’anno dei miracoli Craxi mangia coi tentacoli\nMuore Berlinguer e Maradona è al Napoli\nIo sempre col pallone in mano, sette su sette\nPiedi nudi sull’asfalto tra le vie strette\nL’anno in cui la Apple prova il primo Mac, Crystal Ball\nCrystal meth, ballo sulle croci tipo “Cristotech”\nCozze crude col limone, dinastia di pescatori\nMio padre non fa il buttafuori ma ti pesta fuori\nRinchiusi dentro il bunker a fumarle tutte\nNiente router, no computer, pezzi di ricambio per gli scooter\nFermo il tempo che scorre, buco il Sole e risorge\nSoffio sull’occhio di George Orwell\nI primi bling Fossil, io solo film sui mostri\nLe prime donne stuprate da Bill Cosby\nCresco in fretta, parlo poco, sembro autistico\nL’arte è cibo per la mente, frequento l’artistico\nE se il treno passerà una volta sola, sarò di parola\nDopo scuola lascerò il mio nome sopra con il viola\nE tu che aspetti in coda e guardi la firma se cola\nMi hai visto nascere e morire per rifarlo ancora\nOlbia City, motorino sempre in due\nPoi la vita è diventata più veloce: ognuno per le sue\nÈ una gara senza freni, non ci sono premi\nDove cazzo vai se non sai da dove vieni?\n\n[Ritornello]\nNo-me, no-me, no-me (Ah)\nOra tutti sanno il no-me, il no-me, il no-me (Ah)\nOra tutti sanno il no-me, il no-me, il no-me (Ah)\nOra tutti sanno il no-me, il no-me, no-me (Ah)\nS-A-L-M-O\n\n[Bridge]\nCoprimi di soldi, Jerry Maguire\nÈ quello che hai pensato quando eri nei guai\nVoglio portarti via con me tipo McDrive\nBack in the days brah, Marty McFly\nLa mia zona era la ZB\nHeavy Metal Kids, la versione beta dell’MC\nHo fatto i peggiori lavori per ripagarmi i CD\nSognando un futuro migliore, tipo questo qui, nah mean?\n\n[Strofa 2]\nIn 5 su un Volkswagen dell’84 verso Londra\nÈ un po’ come nuotare verso l’onda\nSono affogato e poi resuscitato sulla sponda, insomma\nHo perso quando ho fatto a pugni contro l’ombra\nDalle esperienze impari, spali merda a quintali\nE anche se mi spari, c'ho la pelle come i cinghiali\nSardo come Zedda Piras, ho fatto il viaggio in ketamina\nAdesso riempio i locali e parcheggi in terza fila\nSapevi che il mio primo disco\nHa fatto la storia ma dopo i Sangue Misto\nAncora scioccato per quanto sangue ho visto\nIl mio flow vi ha benedetto, è sangue di Cristo\n2012 è la svolta\nMachete Crew mi guarda le spalle tipo la scorta\nCapo come John Gotti, sveglio tutte le notti\nVivevo in una casa con il bagno di Trainspotting\nPoi la mia passione è diventata professione\nDevozione, mani intrecciate come alla confessione\nRingrazierò la sorte per gentile concessione\nÈ importante ciò che lasci, non la conclusione\n\n[Ritornello]\nOra tutti sanno il no-me, il no-me, il no-me (Ah)\nOra tutti sanno il no-me, il no-me, il no-me (Ah)\nOra tutti sanno il no-me\n1-9-8-4\nVengo al mondo d’estate\nDio mi parla nel sonno\nMi dice: \"Hey boy, guarda che ora tutti sanno il\nNo-me, no-me, no-me\" (Ah)\nOra tutti sanno il no-me, no-me, no-me\nS-A-L-M-O\n\n[Outro]\nPuoi odiarlo a morte, puoi gridarlo forte\nOra tutti sanno che il no-me è S-A-L-M-O\nPuoi odiarlo a morte, puoi gridarlo forte\nOra tutti sanno che il no-me è S-A-L-M-O\nPuoi odiarlo a morte o puoi gridarlo forte\nOra tutti sanno che il no-me è S-A-L-M-O\n\n"},{"song":"Get Happy or Die Trying - Wellbeing & Motivation within HipHop Culture","release_date":"2009-01-01","artist":"Yannick Jacob","lyrics":"\n\nBe Happy or Die Trying: Examining the Potential for Wellbeing and the Effects of Intrinsic Motivation Within HipHop Culture\n\nAbstract:\n\nThe current study examined links between psychological wellbeing and involvement in HipHop culture (Rap, DJing, Breakdancing, Graffiti, etc) with regards to intrinsic motivation. A mixed methods approach was chosen to identify motivational themes and link them to components of prevalent wellbeing theories. Level of involvement was correlated with wellbeing while examining the moderating effect of intrinsic and extrinsic motivations from quantitative and qualitative data. Motivational themes could be linked to all components of wellbeing and statistical results suggested that high involvement in HipHop is linked to wellbeing, moderated by intrinsic and extrinsic aspiration scores. However, mean wellbeing scores of the current sample do not exceed those of comparison samples. Possible explanations and apparent inherent characteristics of a HipHop sample are discussed and further research into the positive potential of HipHop is suggested\n\n\n1. Introduction:\n\nFor the last decade the field of Positive Psychology has been conducting research into what a happy and fulfilling life consists of and how it can be achieved. The two prevailing wellbeing theories list several components\n\nSelf Determination Theory (SDT, Deci & Ryan, 2000) describes autonomy, competence and relatedness as the basic human needs. Congruent with the humanistic perspective (as depicted in the works of, among others, Rogers (1954) and Maslow (1970)) it states that intrinsic values are built into human nature and that these values are universal. To live a eudaimonic life, one of enduring happiness, is to live in accordance with these values. SDT states that intrinsic motivation is particularly useful for satisfying our three psychological needs and that these are essential for personal growth, development and well-being (Ryan and Deci, 2000)\n\nThe theory of Psychological Wellbeing (PWB, Ryff and Keyes, 1995) includes the three SDT components in slightly different wording and adds the three components of self-acceptance, personal growth and meaning to better account for factors of eudaimonic wellbeing. A good amount of research has shown that these components are distinct and directly related to positive affect (the induction of positive feelings) as well as subjective perception of functioning or being in control of one’s own life. Scoring high on all components on a measurement scale indicates eudaimonic happiness (as opposed to hedonic happiness (enjoyment, experience of positive emotions and positive affect, “short-term happiness”; see Waterman, 2007 or Ryan and Deci, 2001 for a good review on hedonic vs. eudaimonic happiness)\nBox 1 includes a short description of each of the components of the two wellbeing theories\n\n\n_____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________\nBox1: the components of SDT and PWB\n\nAutonomy – Independence and self-determination\nCompetence/Environmental mastery – The ability to manage one’s life. Sufficient skill to deal with one’s environment\nRelatedness/Positive relations with others – Having satisfying high quality relationships\n-\nPersonal growth – Being open to new experiences\nPurpose in life – Believing that one’s life is meaningful\nSelf-acceptance – A positive attitude towards oneself and one’s past life\n_____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________\n\n\n\nHaving mentioned what components add to a happy and fulfilled life, most readers would probably not draw a connection to HipHop, either due to its simplistic representation in the media (which focuses on its top-selling themes of violence, sex and materialism) or based on academic research (which mostly focuses on its sexist, misogynistic, homophobic and violent content (Chuck D, 1997; Dyson, 1996; Rose, 1994; Tyson 2003; Farley, 1999)). While there is no doubt about the potential negative effects of rap music on youth, the following study was conducted to assess whether HipHop as a culture/lifestyle has the potential to satisfy basic human needs and investigate furthermore whether the additional components of PWB can be tapped into. Results and discussion are aimed to shed some light onto the factors that influence these effects. As Tyson (2003) writes in a meta-analysis of 15 years of scientific research about HipHop: “[F]ailure to identify and evaluate constructive applications of rap music, might represent a missed opportunity to help youth navigate the complex terrain of life, as well as improve public perception of contemporary youth culture, called “hip hop.” This would be yet another example of the schism that often exist between researchers and the practical work done everyday by grassroots workers in communities across the country. (Tyson, 2003, p.4)\n\nHowever, in order to establish links between HipHop and wellbeing it is important to look into its roots and what it provided for its followers in its early days as well as its developed throughout the last 3-4 decades\n\nHipHop - a phrase probably derived from the African Wolof word hipi, to open one's eyes and see, and an Old English word that means “to spring into action”, being used as a tool for social change (Asante, 2008) -  emerged in the early 1970’s in the Bronx, New York (Neil, 1999)\nWhen Jamaican-born Clive Campbell (aka DJ Kool Herc) and his sister Cindy threw a back-to-school party at 1520 Sedgwick Avenue in the late summer of 1973 it started a fire big enough for many to call it the birthplace of this subculture (Chang, 2007, p.67)\n\nHipHop consisted of 4 elements: DJing (playing and mixing records combining them into a continuous set of music, using DJ techniques to transform songs, extend breaks, scratch certain sounds and “collaging the best fragments of records using two turntables”(McLeod, 1999)), MCing (rapping, rhyming and talking in a rhythmic pattern over a beat or song (Rose, 1994)), Bboying (often referred to as breaking or breakdancing, dancing to songs with a preference for the drum breaks of up-tempo music where dancers would typically go down to the floor to do spins and other moves) and Graffiti (referred to as tagging, bombing or writing; writing letters in an own unique style, typically the artist name and usually on public or private walls). For a good review of the Elements of HipHop see Hager (1984)\nMany of its elements can be traced back to ancient cultures, African-American and African traditions and/or practices from a range of diverse cultures. For example, rapping is similar in content and technique to the African “playing the dozens”, also referred to as toasting, bragging, boasting or signifying. “The process includes ‘ritual insults’ in which the speakers test their verbal prowess by seeing who can form the best taunt.” (Stapleton, 1998, p.220). The griots, African storytellers acting as early historians, preserved and spread knowledge using their oral skills and held much respected positions within their community (Fernando, 1994, p.255)\nBBoying is influenced by eastern martial arts, South American Caipoeira, James Brown’s dance moves and the Double Dutch dance from the 1960’s. Also, writing and painting messages, pictures, symbols and stories on walls can be traced back to cave art and shows similarities with Egyptian hieroglyphics (Parker, 2004)\n\nThe literature about HipHop in the 1970’s and 80’ reveals many themes for why people started and continued to engage in HipHop. Among the most frequent are its provision of autonomy, authenticity, unity/relatedness, fun, an alternative to gang violence, channelling emotions, rejecting the mainstream, as a political voice/to raise awareness, the need to belong/find a place in society and a fascination with black culture (see Appendix A). In what follows I will put these themes into context and establish their links to wellbeing\n\n\nAs Chang (2007) and Parker (2004) delineate reviewing its history, HipHop emerged in the underprivileged parts of urban New York in a time when young people had little opportunity to flourish. They had to find ways to deal with boredom, to do something worthwhile with the very limited assets they had (Parker, 2004), handle the gang culture of urban New York (Chang, 2007, p.41) and identify their place in society (Kitwana, 2005, p.100; Yousman, 2003; Chang, 2007, p.236)\nYoung people had the urge to “express themselves in the face of nothing” (Parker, 2004; Chang, 2007), to represent who they are and therefore to create an identity (Krims, 2000; McLeod, 1999; Kahf, 2007; Cutler, 1999; Dyson, 1996; Potter, 1995; Forman, 2000; Bozza, 2003, p.130; Parker, 2007). Rose depicts the crew (the close circle of friends that HipHoppers are spending time with on a daily basis indulging in their HipHop activities) as well as the use of language and fashion as “a local source of identity” (Rose, 1994, p.34). Language as a means for expression of local identity has been frequently researched within the scientific community (Dominello, 2008; Cutler, 1999; Alim, 2002; Pennycook, 2007)\nThe need for self expression has outlived HipHop’s development and is now valid for many HipHoppers around the world (Dominello, 2008, Australia; Pardue, 2007, Brazil ; Khaf 2007, Arabic states). As Mitchell puts it: “Hip-hop and rap cannot be viewed simply as an expression of African-American culture; it has become a vehicle for global youth affiliations and a tool for reworking local identity all over the world.” (Mitchell, 2001, pp.1–2)\n\nA large part of adolescents’ local identity is manifested through their environment which results in the desire to communicate what their life is like (Kahf, 2007, p.360, Beau, 1996). According to Rose, “an essential aspect of rap discourse [pre 1994] is to reflect urban lived experience” (Rose, 1994, p.102). Authenticity in this regard is an essential part of hip-hop’s credibility (Powell, 1991) and, for many researchers, lies at the nexus of HipHop (McLeod 1999; O’Hanlon, 2006; Dominello, 2008; Parker, 2004)\n\nAndroutsopoulos & Scholz (A&S, 2003) note that authenticity is not only expressed through lyrics of MCs (rappers) but through use of native language or accent (A&S, p.468; also Dominello, 2008), record covers and booklets (language, typography, images and layout, A&S, p.469), use of native sounds, samples and cuts (excerpts of vocals or speech connected to the topic at hand, taken from unrelated audio material and transformed by the DJ) (A&S, p.470), national topics (“Gangsta rap is virtually absent from our data” due to its non existence of real gangsters in Germany, Italy and Greece; A&S, p.472) as well as cultural and linguistic traditions (Pennycook, 2007). Kahf (2007) emphasizes its special importance within HipHop in the Arabic world since authenticity can make the difference between being “labelled a traitor or imitator of the West and getting respect as a voice of legitimate resistance” (Kahf, 2007, p.361). This is valid for active performers as well as consumers. Hess (2007) lists authenticity as the reason why artists such as Vanilla Ice failed to maintain their success whereas Eminem and the Beastie Boys succeeded\n\nDepending on environmental and societal factors, authenticity is used (whether deliberately or as a by-product) as political means (Stapleton, 1998), to raise awareness about or fight against social nuisances and the tensions of the time (Bennett 1999, p,79; Androutsopoulos & Scholz 2003; Tyson, 2003; Rose, 1994, p.22; Nelson, 1992; Remes, 1991; Salsa, 1997; Kahf, 2007, p.371; Chang, 2007, p.249; specifically sexually aggressive behavior (Barogan & Nagayama-Hall, 1995), racial discrimination in our justice system (Fischoff, 1999), and juvenile delinquency (Gardstrom, 1999)) or to have a voice in the society/community (McLeod, 1999, p136; Tyson, 2003; Chang, 2007, p.250; Beau, 1996; Rebensdorf, 1996). Chuck D of Public Enemy, one of the most politically active rap formations of all times, once said that HipHop has the potential to become “the black man’s CNN” (Henning, 2004; Chang, 2007, p.251). Androutsopoulos & Scholz 2003, in a review of European rap music report that “rap songs that focus on social criticism make up about 20 percent of our Italian and German data, and almost 50 percent of the French data, suggesting that the protest song tradition of message rap is being continued in Europe” (Androutsopoulos & Scholz 2003, p.472). Recent research by Klar and Kasser (2009) suggests that indicators of political activism were associated with measures of hedonic, eudaimonic, and social well-being\nPalestinian Rap group Wlad El Hara mirror this attitude well by writing in one of their songs:\n\n“Everything was wrapped up in fear before Arabic rap started\nSo we’re always gonna be grateful to rap, cuz it gave us the voice\nTo be the advocates of freedom, to put an end to hatred\nAnd to represent the voices of the marginalized minority.”\n(Translated by and cited in Kahf, 2007, p.375; bold formatting added)\n\nWhereas many depictions of HipHop emphasize its function as a means towards resistance to social injustice (Salsa, 1997; Tyson, 2003), rejection of the mainstream (Parker, 2004; Dominello, 2008; Stapleton, 1998), confrontational political action (Stapleton, 1998, p. 220) and a rebellious attitude (Yousman, 2003), the preceding quote reflects a longing for positive change and a motivation to actively contribute towards it. Authentic HipHop reflects the attitudes of the artist and in the early days of HipHop Afrika Bambaataa (real name and age unknown) founded the Zulu Nation in an attempt to promote the positive message of “peace, love, unity and having fun” (Parker, 2004; Chang, 2007, p.105; Beau, 1996). His intent was to unite like minded people and provide a platform for collective activism that was fun to engage in. The Zulu Nation “grew up as a big and strong family” (Beau, 1996, p.2). Stapleton (1998) similarly emphasises the family-like bonds within HipHop formations. Relatedness is frequently mentioned as a cornerstone of HipHop culture, whether as collective identity (as e.g. during large arena shows; Dowdy, 2007, p.83), as means towards organizing collaborative action (Mattern, 1997, p.7), Bambaataa’s use for collective mobilization (Bozza, 2001; Watkins, 2001) or Public enemy’s theme of black collectivity (Chang, 2007, p.252; similarly in action but with different motives ). Levy’s (2001) description of hip-hop as “a global, post-industrial signifying practice, giving new parameters of meaning to otherwise locally or nationally diverse identities” (p. 134; cited in Pennycook, 2007) punctuates the notion of unity. HipHop has lead on many occasions to collective efforts of otherwise opposing groups of people driven by a higher purpose than race or gender (as described on many occasions by Chang, 2007). Bambaataa and part of his Zulu Nation family spread this message via trips to Europe and the rest of the world (Beau, 1996) unifying many youth of diverse cultural backgrounds, which suggests its universal appeal. “Bambaataa took Herc’s party and turned it into the ceremony of a new faith, like he knew that this was exactly how their world was supposed to look, sound and flow” (Chang, 2007, p.107)\n\nAnother main agenda of the Zulu Nation (peace) was to counter gang violence and conflict resolution (Stapleton, 1998; Mitchell, 2001). Bambaataa, a former member of the Black Spades, New York’s biggest gang in the 1960’s, successfully dropped out of gang culture and pushed MC, DJ, BBoy and graffiti competitions in order to “channel the anger of young people in the South Bronx away from gang fighting into music, dance and graffiti” (Lipsitz, 1994, p.26). Young people were encouraged to get in touch with their emotions (Parker, 2007) and use HipHop, not violence, as a “vehicle for pride and for anger” (Beadle, 1993, p.85). The same motivation inspired the establishment of organisations such as the Stop the Violence Movement (STV founded by KRS-1, see Nelson, 1990, still active today (see Appendix B)) or the Young Warriors Program (Watts & Abdul-Adil, 1999)\n\n\nHipHop gave adolescents the opportunity to create their own cultural space (Stapleton, 1998; Kitwana, 2005, p.100). Its elements “were about unleashing youth style as an expression of the soul, unmediated by corporate money” (Chang, 2007, p.111 )\n\nAs mentioned before, “Hiphop incorporated many elements of the larger African-American and African cultures (DeMott, 1988; Floyd, 1995; Remes, 1991; Stevens, 1991)” (Stapleton, 1998, p.220). HipHop provides the opportunity for blacks to identify with their roots and therefore strengthen or create their identity (see above). For its non-black followers and audience, it creates the opportunity learn about (Chuck D, cited in Stapleton, 1998, p.228), to declare one’s solidarity for (Bennett, 1999, p81; Hewitt, 1986), to nurture a fascination for (Rose, 1994, p.5; Kitwana, 2005; Cutler, 1999) or “take part in the complex prestige of African American youth culture” (Cutler, 1999, p.429)\n\nThere are a couple of other possible motivational categories that emerge from the literature: 1) To be cool, to feel superior, to be creative; 2) as an art form, because I like the music/rhythm; 3) for the fun of it; 4) as a means for survival and as a means towards meaning in life. However, due to word count limitation I refer to Appendix A for a full list of references\n\nIn combination with an awareness of the culture’s roots, its followers’ mentality and habits as well as the content of its music and messages the categories described above (that emerged from the review of the HipHop literature) reflect in many ways the components of PWB (see table 1)\n\n\n\n_____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________\nTable 1: Overview of links between HipHop motivation themes from the literature and components of PWB\nPWB component:\nLinks to HipHop:\nRelatedness\nUnity and relatedness seems to be a cornerstone of the culture\nHipHop activities provide ideal opportunities to relate to other people, spend time with them, grow together, exchange knowledge and have fun. The Zulu Nation’s principles of peace, love, unity, and having fun are all about the individual in connection with other people. The majority of rap lyrics (from the 80’s and 90’s) frequently mention the crew, city or neighbourhood. Even in gangster rap, while apparently promoting a violent and misogynistic worldview, a deep connection with your in-group is frequently and authentically expressed\n\nAutonomy\nAn attitude of doing your own thing, being different, rejecting the mainstream, living/wearing/dancing any style you choose to without being judged by your people and, in essence, being who you choose to be is reflected in the literature. Regardless of what values one has, within HipHop they can be authentically expressed without having to fear rejection. Usually doing something different is regarded as fresh or hip\n\nCompetence (esteem)\nThrough authentic HipHop songs, stories and expressed attitudes, individuals can learn about their and others’ environments (rules, attitudes, rituals, habits and customs) which enables them to fit in, survive, bond and/or get accepted by their community (get accepted not because of social class or material assets but skills and attitude). Lyrics are usually communicated very clearly within HipHop which makes it easy to pick it up\n\nPersonal growth\nWithin HipHop activities there is almost infinite space for personal growth. It starts with the mere development of skills in a certain activity one enjoys and might sprout into a philosophy/mentality/lifestyle/spiritual attitude which can provide a place in society and give meaning to ones live (opportunity to teach others, spread a message, make millions, take political action or any other endeavour)\n\nMeaning\nPeople like Bambaataa, Rakim, Crazy Legs or Chuck D are reported to have been on a “mission” (Chang 2007, p.137, p.259, ). Their HipHop activity gave meaning to their lives and the motivation to pursue their goals which were greater then their personal aspirations. HipHop’s diversity offers opportunities for meaning for a broad variety of people, attitudes and goals to be pursued and communicated to induce change or provide meaning\n\nSelf-acceptance\nRegardless of one’s values and characteristics, the likelihood that there are people with similar values and characteristics who express them through music, dance, painting etc is very high (see list of subgenres, Appendix D). Therefore it is easier to accept oneself knowing that there are others that are just like or accept you as the person you are. The internet’s capabilities for communication and information combined with the global diversity of HipHop foster this process significantly\n_____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________\n\n\n\nAs an example from scientific literature, a study about parenting concludes that children need to feel secure, safe and  valued as a person (Kasser, 1995; cited in Kasser, 2002, p.3). Depending on environmental and personality factors it is reasonable to suggest that children whose parents do not provide these basic needs may find them within the HipHop community: Feeling secure and safe in a crew/gang/peer group and feeling valued as a person due to this person being reflected in one’s HipHop activity (e.g., through skills, messages and an authentic representation of the self through music, dance, painting, fashion, language, knowledge or else). Chuck D (cited in Chang, 2007, p.252) and Parker (2004) refer to the absence of many fathers during the Vietnam War as a factor in the motivation to engage in and create HipHop\n\nFurthermore, Waterman (2007), in a review of wellbeing theories, emphasizes the need for constant challenges in life as a means towards eudaimonic happiness (a concept he calls the eudaimonic staircase). This goes hand in hand with the competitive attitude of many HipHoppers. Related to this, Csikszentmihalyi’s concept of flow, the state of full engagement, where among other factors the challenge has to match the person’s skill level, is regarded by many researchers as an essential factor for wellbeing (e.g. Csikszentmihalyi, 1997; Seligman, 2002). Within every element of HipHop (of the official 4) there is an almost unlimited range for development of skills and it is within HipHop’s philosophy to compete and measure one’s skills, either to resolve conflict or simply to establish status and respect within the community\n\nKing & Napa (1998) concluded from their research that a good life is likely to include the following aspects: a sense of purpose (meaning), wisdom (knowledge and experience), creativity, a philosophy of life, achievement and the experience of love (supported by Allport, 1961; Becker, 1992; and Rogers, 1961). Although, in combination, they may not be found within single individuals, all of these are reflected in the HipHop literature discussed above in one way or another\n\nThere are further links between HipHop and areas of research from positive psychology that are likely to contribute to wellbeing\n\nKahf writes: “This connection with the street inspires hip hop artists to participate in the reconstruction of their past, the reevaluation of their present, and the inspiration to change and affect the future.” (Kahf, 2007, p.365, italics added). A balanced time perspective in this sense has been found to contribute to wellbeing (Boniwell and Zimbardo, 2004)\nCountless rap songs are written and graffiti pieces (paintings) are created to savour the past (often referred to as reminiscing or paying your dues) and references to the past can frequently be found in any HipHop activity. Some might even argue that large parts of the culture (referred to as the Oldschool) are savouring the ways and values of the past (which has been associated with wellbeing; Bryant, 2003)\n\nThe above account of the literature lists channelling anger and emotions as a function of HipHop activities. The theory of emotional intelligence stresses the importance of going through emotions instead of suppressing them (David, 2005; Mayer, Salovey & Caruso, 2004). Parker (2007) and Bambaataa especially emphasized HipHop’s importance in this regard. Similarly, Pennebaker (1992) has researched the positive effects of writing (and hence getting in touch with emotions) on wellbeing\n\nBecause of its diversity, almost any strength can be used in a HipHop context. Using one’s strengths as often as possible has been found to play a major role in personal wellbeing (Seligman, 2002)\n\nParker (2004) states that well-being should not be connected to anything outside of oneself (extrinsic). Accordingly, the concept of flow mentioned above requires intrinsic motivation as a necessary condition for its appearance (Csikszentmihalyi, 1997). Intrinsic motivation is also part of SDT, Waterman et al’s (2008) concept of personal expressiveness and research by Bauer et al (2008) seems to support the link between eudemonia and intrinsic aspirations\nAmong others, Kasser (2002) has theorized about extrinsic and intrinsic aspirations and their effects on wellbeing. In accordance with the research on SDT, he found that intrinsic aspirations are inherently satisfying to pursue and meet our psychological needs well. They are about self-acceptance (“I will follow my interests and curiosity where they take me”), affiliation (“I will express my love for special people”) and community feeling (“I will help the world become a better place”) (Kasser, 2008). The three underlying intrinsic factors he identified through empirical research are personal growth, relationships and community (Kasser, 2002)\nExtrinsic aspirations (wealth, fame and image), on the contrary, lead to the pursuit of activities for reward or praise and distract us from or may even block our psychological needs (Kasser, 2002) and lead to materialism and a range of other outcomes detrimental to wellbeing (Kasser et al., 2004)\n\n“Although needs provide a basic motivation to do something, they do not tell us exactly how to satisfy them. The way needs express themselves and the extent to which they are satisfied depend on a number of factors, including our personality, lifestyle, values and the culture in which we live. […] Personality and societal context provide frameworks for need expression and satisfaction by suggesting particular pathways and behaviours we might follow. In many cases, these frameworks do a reasonably good job of satisfying our needs, and thus of supporting psychological health and well-being.” (Kasser, 2002, p. 25-26)\n\n\nIn summary, depending on our individual personality, lifestyle, values and the culture we live in, HipHop may provide a great framework for the satisfaction of our basic needs (SDT: relatedness, autonomy, competence) as well as the needs of PWB (Personal growth, meaning, self-acceptance). However, as hinted on above, extrinsic aspirations may lead to a decrease in wellbeing (while also depending on personal values)\nIt is therefore reasonable to conclude that there is much potential for need satisfaction within HipHop culture and also that intrinsic aspirations/motivations may influence its effects on wellbeing. However, academic literature that makes HipHop’s potential for wellbeing the point of discussion has not been published yet\n\nRegardless of its potential, HipHop was originally born, at least in part, out of extrinsic motivation. Its “birth party” was initially organized by Kool Herc’s sister Cindy to make a profit and buy new cloth to impress her friends at the commence of the new school year (although that does not necessarily mean that the artists that DJed, danced, rapped, painted or had fun at the party had the same motivation). An overwhelming presence of references to material motivation of rappers can be explained due to life in urban inner city America not providing sufficient safety, security and sustenance (known to impact negatively on wellbeing; low socioeconomic status in families fosters materialistic needs; see Kasser, 2002, p.33). The underlying notion is that once famous rappers are able to fulfil safety needs they cannot kick their materialistic habits, which are deeply entrenched in their upbringing and culture. “[t]hese feelings [of chronic insecurity] can often last throughout one’s life, even if one’s economic circumstances improve, and may eventually be manifest in materialistic tendencies.” (Kasser, 2002, p.33)\nTherefore today’s successful rappers may live in accordance to their values even if they mask their true identities in an effort to make money\n\nLet’s take a closer look at HipHop’s development post 1980 while keeping in mind the effects of extrinsic motivations\n\n\nThe publication of the first HipHop record, the Sugarhill Gang’s Rapper’s Delight (1979) commenced the commercialisation of rap music (Chang, 2007, p. 129ff). The record’s overwhelming success and the music’s low production cost made people from within the culture as well as marketing and music industry executives realise the commercial potential of rap music. The 1980’s saw a massive increase in emerging rap crews while the importance of live performances and parties and the interconnectedness between HipHop’s elements started to diminish (Chang, 2007). “By 1986 rap eclipsed all the other movements” (Chang, 2007, p.228)\n\nUpon the emergence of Gangsta Rap in the late 1980’s/early 1990’s , many HipHoppers soon jumped on the bandwagon when record label executives and promoters realised the marketing power attached to the promotion of prevalent American values such as sex, violence and materialism. In the process, HipHop’s potential as the framework for successful need satisfaction has likely been diminished for many of its (mainstream rap music) followers. Elements that lead to need satisfaction such as authenticity, expression of one’s true identity and connecting to your local community/crew were often replaced by superimposed images/identities thought to sell well to an alien audience and a subsequent move away from the local community into the global music industry market. Potential for autonomy decreased since rappers had to adjust to marketing strategies in order to sell well among the target audience that their managers usually chose for them. Consumers had growing difficulty to distinguish between authentic storytelling and donned entertainment images\nIn the late 1990’s, HipHop’s popularity had skyrocketed. Record sales went up 31% from 1997 to 1998 (81 million CD’s, tapes and albums; Farley, 1999) and it became the best selling music in the history of the United States of America (Farley, 1999). It had spread from New York’s urban areas to other cities, their suburbs, the countryside and ultimately to every corner of any country imaginable (Pennycook, 2007; Stapleton, 1998; Decker, 1993; Perry, 2004; Chang, 2007, p.228). In 1998, 70% of HipHop albums were purchased by whites. This development demonstrates that, as a form of expression, it is not limited to the issues and lifestyle of the underprivileged, black community in urban inner cities but that the themes in HipHop have global appeal\nThe growing accessibility of the internet from the late 1990’s onwards allowed HipHop to be consumed by everybody who had an interest in it. And just as it emerged as a do-it-yourself culture in the 1970’s, adolescents quickly adopted HipHop as a form of expression and merged it with their local culture and values\nWhereas some might simply imitate what their American idols practice (hardly authentic in different environments, unless the motivation is fun and entertainment), others adopted a more meaningful approach. Kahf (1999), for example, studied HipHop in Arabic states (where HipHop did not emerge until the mid 1990’s) and described how many youth use rap music to make political statements and raise awareness about the mentality and issues of their generation and culture that they find difficult to express elsewhere\nAlthough Decker contests that  “even though the hip-hop community has expanded beyond its core to include youth of all classes, races and cultures, hip-hop artists are expected to remain true to their position as the representative of black youth” (Decker, 1993; cited in Stapleton, 1998, p.224) many other researchers argue differently. As Cutler puts it, “Hip-hop is increasingly claimed to be a multi-cultural lifestyle rather than a symbol of ethnic group identity” (Cutler, 1999, p.435). Mitchell (2001) similarly writes that “Hip-hop and rap cannot be viewed simply as an expression of African-American culture; it has become a vehicle for global youth affiliations and a tool for reworking local identity all over the world”, (Mitchell, 2001, pp.1–2)\nTherefore the above trend towards materialism may not be attributable to youth in rural areas and/or other cultures/parts of the world where HipHop (freed from the black, masculine, urban stereotype) might be able to unfold its full potential for need satisfaction\nMartin, for example, reports that “at a Princess [Superstar (a famous female rap artist)] show it is often the case that black and white, boys and girls, punk and hip-hop co-mingle (Martin, 2000; cited in Diner, 2006, p.204)\n\nHowever, most of the rap music that gets promoted in tabloids, television and other media today represents a commercial product, designed to sell well to audiences. HipHop music is used extensively in advertising and leads to massive profits (Farley, 1999; Cole, 2003). Women’s bodies have been used to market HipHop (Diner, 2006, p.200), producers took over the DJ’s role as the beatmaker (Chang, 2007, p.228), individuals instead of crews are in the spotlight and the mainstream version of HipHop (once attested by chuck D to grow up to be the people’s CNN) “has become the people’s Jeremy Kyle” [a British talk show described as “trash which existed to titillate bored members of the public with nothing better to do\" (BBC News 2007)] or, similarly, the black man’s cartoon network (Chuck D, cited in Henning, 2004)\nAs early as 1997, this trend was foreseeable. At a conference discussing the state of HipHop shortly after the shootings of two of its most eminent representatives (The Notorious BIG and 2Pac Shakur) it was stated that “in many ways hip-hop is out of control” (life after death conference 1997; cited in Stapleton, 1998, p.226). At the same conference, “Old-school hip-hop artists stressed that hip-hop has strayed too far from its original intentions of combating gang activity to promoting gangster ethics; from promoting black unity to encouraging east coast – west coast feuds; from MCing, DJing, breaking, and painting graffiti to simply rapping, from performing for the love of it to performing for money; and from simple boasting to gross exaggerations of one’s sexual prowess.” (Life after death 1997; Nia, 1997; cited in Stapleton, 1998, p.230)\n\nAn awareness of the above development of rap music (the culture’s dominating element today), its representation in the mass media, its lyrical content and the messages spread in music videos, interviews and TV shows suggests that materialism, violence and sex are dominant themes within the culture’s media representation (Bushman & Anderson, 2001)(which is largely influenced by the United States media and artists). The current study tried to establish whether this picture can be generalised to HipHop communities around the world\n\nAs described above, HipHop’s history suggests many positive aspects of the culture with regards to wellbeing. However, the majority of empirical studies have focused on its negative and problematic aspects (Tyson, 2003, in a 15 year meta-analysis of HipHop studies). Literature searches on databases such as Ebsco, science direct, web of knowledge and others yielded little to no results for terms such as HipHop or rap in combination with wellbeing, motivation or any variations of these terms. Therefore, “it has been suggested that a comprehensive analysis would find that there is an enormous potential of some rap music to uplift and mobilize members of marginalized communities, as well as enlighten members of privileged communities” (Tyson, 2003, p.6)\n\nCongruent with Aristotle’s definition, Ryan et al. (2008) refer to eudaimonic wellbeing as a way of living centred on intrinsic values and aspirations. It is consequently hypothesised that HipHoppers who mention HipHop as their way of living (measured through level of subjective involvement and the time they invest in HipHop) and who are also high in intrinsic motivations and intrinsic aspirations (as measured by the aspirations scale and qualitative data analysis) score higher on PWB. The interaction and degree of influence between the level of involvement and life aspirations with regards to wellbeing are examined\n\nFurthermore there are some general questions about HipHop that will be addressed\nIs the 4 element structure of HipHop still accurate? Parker (1999) suggests 9 elements of HipHop in the present day as a result of its development (see table2)\n\n_____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________\nTable2: HipHop’s 9 elements as suggested by Parker (1999)\n1.\t\tMCing\tRapping lyrics, freestyling, talking rhythmically over a beat or accapella typically using rhymes\n2.\t\tDJing                       \tMixing, scratching, turntablism\n3.\t\tBreakdancing\tB-boying, street dancing\n4.\t\tGraffiti\tBombing, tagging, writing, painting letters and names on any surface using spray paint, markers or else\n\n5.\t\tBeatboxing\tMaking music with one's mouth\n6.\t\tStreet fashion\t\tHaving an individual and authentic style of dress\n7.\t\tStreet language\tCommunicating through slang, vernacular speech and/or local expressions/codes\n8.\t\tStreet knowledge\tPossession and spreading of the wisdom of the elders, common sense, being aware of one's surroundings and events\n9.\t\tStreet entrepreneurship          \tMarketing your HipHop activity and making a business out of it\n\n\nDue to HipHop's development in recent years I hypothesise a 10th element\n\n10.\t\tProducing\nProducing HipHop music (programming/creating beats/instrumentals and/or recording whole songs)\n_____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________\n\nRead on at https://www.academia.edu/8376787/Be_Happy_or_Die_Trying_-_Examining_the_Potential_for_Wellbeing_and_the_Effects_of_Intrinsic_Motivation_within_HipHop_Culture\n\n"},{"song":"Jump","release_date":"1983-12-21","artist":"Van Halen","album":"1984","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nI get up and nothing gets me down\nYou got it tough, I've seen the toughest around\nAnd I know, baby, just how you feel\nYou gotta roll with the punches to get to what's real\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nOh, can't you see me standing here?\nI got my back against the record machine\nI ain't the worst that you've seen\nOh, can't you see what I mean?\n\n[Chorus]\nAh, might as well jump (Jump!)\nMight as well jump\nGo ahead and jump (Jump!)\nGo ahead and jump\n\n[Verse 2]\nOh! Hey you! Who said that?\nBaby, how you been?\nYou say you don't know\nYou won't know until you begin\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nSo can't you see me standing here?\nI've got my back against the record machine\nI ain't the worst that you've seen\nOh, can't you see what I mean?\n\n[Chorus]\nAh, might as well jump (Jump!)\nGo ahead and jump\nMight as well jump (Jump!)\nGo ahead and jump\nJump!\n\n[Guitar Solo]\n\n[Keyboard Solo]\n\n[Chorus]\nMight as well jump (Jump!)\nGo ahead and jump\nGet it and jump (Jump!)\nGo ahead and jump\n\n[Outro]\nJump\nJump\nJump\nJump\n\n"},{"song":"Common People","release_date":"1995-05-22","artist":"Pulp","album":"Different Class","lyrics":"\n\n[Verse 1]\nShe came from Greece, she had a thirst for knowledge\nShe studied sculpture at Saint Martin's College\nThat's where I\nCaught her eye\nShe told me that her Dad was loaded\nI said \"In that case, I'll have rum and coca-cola\"\nShe said \"fine\"\nAnd then in thirty seconds time she said\n\n[Chorus 1]\n\"I wanna live like common people\nI wanna do whatever common people do\nWanna sleep with common people\nI wanna sleep with common people like you.\"\nWell,​ what else could I do?\nI said \"I'll... I'll see what I can do\"\n\n[Verse 2]\nI took her to a supermarket\nI don't know why but I had to start it somewhere\nSo it started there\nI said \"pretend you got no money\"\nAnd she just laughed and said \"oh, you're so funny\"\nI said \"yeah...\nWell, I can't see anyone else smiling in here\nAre you sure\n\n[Chorus 2]\nYou wanna live like common people\nYou wanna see whatever common people see\nWanna sleep with common people\nYou wanna sleep with common people like me?\nBut she didn’t understand\nAnd she just smiled and held my hand\n\n[Bridge]\nOh, rent a flat above a shop\nAnd cut your hair and get a job\nAnd smoke some fags and play some pool\nPretend you never went to school\nBut still you'll never get it right\n'Cause when you're laid in bed at night\nWatching roaches climb the wall\nIf you called your dad he could stop it all, yeah\n\n[Chorus 3]\nYou'll never live like common people\nYou'll never do what ever common people do\nNever fail like common people\nYou'll never watch your life slide out of view\nAnd then dance, and drink, and screw\nBecause there's nothing else to do\nOh!\n\n[Chorus 4]\nSing along with the common people\nSing along and it might just get you through\nLaugh along with the common people\nLaugh along, even though they're, they're laughing at you\nAnd the stupid things that you do\nBecause you think that poor is cool\n\n[Verse 4]\nLike a dog lying in a corner\nThey will bite you and never warn you\nLook out, they'll tear your insides out\n'Cause everybody hates a tourist\nEspecially one who, who thinks it's all such a laugh\nYeah, and the chip stain's and grease will come out in the bath\nYou will never understand\nHow it feels to live your life\nWith no meaning or control\nAnd with nowhere left to go\nYou are amazed that they exist\nAnd they burn so bright whilst you can only wonder why\n\n[Bridge]\nRent a flat above a shop\nCut your hair and get a job\nAnd smoke some fags and play some pool\nPretend you never went to school\nBut still you'll never get it right\n'Cause when you're laid in bed at night\nWatching roaches climb the wall\nIf you called your dad he could stop it all, yeah\n\n[Chorus 5]\nNever live like common people\nNever do what common people do\nNever fail like common people\nNever watch your life slide out of view\nAnd then dance, and drink, and screw\nBecause there's nothing else to do\n\n[Outro]\nWanna live with common people like you\nWanna live with common people like you\nWanna live with common people like you\nWanna live with common people like you\nWanna live with common people like you\nWanna live with common people like you\nWanna live with common people like you\nA la la la la la\nOoooh, la la la la\nOoooh, la la la la\nOoooh, la la-la-la-la la, oh yeah\n\n"},{"song":"Don’t Let’s Start","release_date":"1986-11-04","artist":"They Might Be Giants","album":"They Might Be Giants (The Pink Album)","lyrics":"[Chorus]\nDon't, don't, don't let's start\nThis is the worst part\nCould believe for all the world\nThat you are my precious little girl\nBut don't, don't, don't let's start\nI've got a weak heart\nAnd I don't get around how you get around\n[Verse 1]\nWhen you are alone\nYou are the cat, you are the phone\nYou are an animal\nThe words I'm singing now\nMean nothing more than \"meow\"\nTo an animal\nWake up and smell the cat food\nIn your bank account\nBut don't try to stop the tail\nThat wags the hound\n[Bridge]\nD - world destruction\nO-ver an overture\nN - do I need\nApostrophe\n T - need this torture?\n[Chorus]\nDon't, don't, don't let's start\nThis is the worst part\nCould believe for all the world\nThat you are my precious little girl\nBut don't, don't, don't let's start\nI've got a weak heart\nAnd I don't get around how you get around\n[Verse 2]\nNo one in the world ever gets what they want\nAnd that is beautiful\nEverybody dies frustrated and sad\nAnd that is beautiful\nThey want what they're not\nAnd I wish they would stop\nSaying\nDeputy Dawg dog a ding ding depadepa\nDeputy Dawg dog a ding ding depadepa\n[Bridge]\nD - world destruction\nO-ver an overture\nN - do I need\nApostrophe\n T - need this torture?\n[Chorus]\nDon't, don't, don't let's start\nThis is the worst part\nCould believe for all the world\nThat you are my precious little girl\nBut don't, don't, don't let's start\nI've got a weak heart\nAnd I don't get around how you get around\n[Middle Eight]\nI don't want to live\nIn this world anymore\nI don't want to live\nIn this world\n[Chorus]\nDon't, don't, don't let's start\nThis is the worst part\nCould believe for all the world\nThat you are my precious little girl\nBut don't, don't, don't let's start\nI've got a weak heart\nAnd I don't get around how you get around\n"},{"song":"Metal Detector","release_date":"2013-01-01","artist":"Ernia","album":"New Generation Rap Boss Mixtape","lyrics":"[Testo di \"Metal Detector\" ft. Sfera Ebbasta]\n[Strofa 1: Sfera Ebbasta]\nHo l'orecchino grosso come i cerchi del tuo coupé\nE una catena simile a quella con cui leghi lo scooter\nNon fare il grosso, lo spesso\nCon quella faccia da cazzo\nSembra che non ti sei mai visto allo specchio\nSono in giro con chi ti parla di stile e ne ha parecchio\nTu suoni al metal detector soltanto per l'apparecchio\nIo sono come il mattino, frocio, perché ho l'oro in bocca\nNon darmi del frocio, frocio\nLa tua tipa c'ha il mio cazzo in bocca\nHo più metallo anche di Iron Man\nSenza le Air Mag\nPiù metallo del metallico di Metal Slug\nSfera Ebba-ba-basta trap king Billion Headz team\nPiù collane di Mr. T dell'A-Team\nE.T. siamo alieni\nTu non sei capace, perché non ti levi?\nTriangoli dentro i tuoi sistemi\nBillion Headz, TDE. Perché non ti levi?\n[Ritornello: Sfera Ebbasta & Ernia]\nSiamo un pugno pieno di anelli che ti sfonda il setto\nSbagli con la gang ti sparisce il Sector\nQuando passiamo suona il metal detector\nQuando passiamo suona il metal detector\n[Strofa 2: Ernia]\nIl Cristo risorto più zarro che mai\nSuono perché entro con il 'rello pure in aereoporto\nFaccio fatica a sollevare la mano perché c'ho\nPiù anelli d'oro della tomba di Tutankhamon\nPiù metallo dei Metallica dentro il mio cloud\nCosì pieno corro come Gundam o Jeeg Robot\nZitto un po'! Ci fondiamo come i Power Rangers\n'Sta tipa me la pompo come nelle casse i Power Francers\nSiamo sempre armati, ma veniamo in pace\nPrendo a cinghiate questi stronzi, li tingo: Versace\nSe guardi nel mio cassetto ho più collane che al clero\nE un paio su misura per il Cristo di Rio de Janeiro\n[Ritornello: Sfera Ebbasta & Ernia]\nSiamo un pugno pieno di anelli che ti sfonda il setto\nSbagli con la gang ti sparisce il Sector\nQuando passiamo suona il metal detector\nQuando passiamo suona il metal detector\nSiamo un pugno pieno di anelli che ti sfonda il setto\nSbagli con la gang ti sparisce il Sector\nQuando passiamo suona il metal detector\nQuando passiamo suona il metal detector\n"},{"song":"Closer","release_date":"2016-07-29","artist":"The Chainsmokers","album":"Collage","lyrics":"[Verse 1: Andrew Taggart]\nHey, I was doing just fine before I met you\nI drink too much\nAnd that's an issue, but I'm okay\nHey, you tell your friends\nIt was nice to meet them\nBut I hope I never see them again\n[Pre-Chorus: Andrew Taggart]\nI know it breaks your heart\nMoved to the city in a broke-down car\nAnd four years, no calls\nNow you're lookin' pretty in a hotel bar\nAnd I-I-I can't stop\nNo, I-I-I can't stop\n[Chorus: Andrew Taggart]\nSo, baby, pull me closer\nIn the backseat of your Rover\nThat I know you can't afford\nBite that tattoo on your shoulder\nPull the sheets right off the corner\nOf the mattress that you stole\nFrom your roommate back in Boulder\nWe ain't ever getting older\n[Post-Chorus: Andrew Taggart]\nWe ain't ever getting older\nWe ain't ever getting older\n[Verse 2: Halsey]\nYou look as good as the day I met you\nI forget just why I left you, I was insane\nStay and play that blink-182 song\nThat we beat to death in Tucson, okay\n[Pre-Chorus: Halsey]\nI know it breaks your heart\nMoved to the city in a broke-down car\nAnd four years, no call\nNow I'm lookin' pretty in a hotel bar\nAnd I-I-I can't stop\nNo, I-I-I can't stop\n[Chorus: Andrew Taggart & Halsey]\nSo, baby, pull me closer\nIn the backseat of your Rover\nThat I know you can't afford\nBite that tattoo on your shoulder\nPull the sheets right off the corner\nOf the mattress that you stole\nFrom your roommate back in Boulder\nWe ain't ever getting older\n[Post-Chorus: Andrew Taggart & Halsey]\nWe ain't ever getting older\nWe ain't ever getting older\n[Chorus: Andrew Taggart]\nSo, baby, pull me closer\nIn the backseat of your Rover\nThat I know you can't afford\nBite that tattoo on your shoulder\nPull the sheets right off the corner\nOf the mattress that you stole\nFrom your roommate back in Boulder\nWe ain't ever getting older\n[Post-Chorus: Andrew Taggart & Halsey]\nWe ain't ever getting older\n(\nNo, we ain't ever getting older\n)\nWe ain't ever getting older\n(\nNo, we ain't ever getting older\n)\nWe ain't ever getting older\n(\nWe ain't ever getting older\n)\nWe ain't ever getting older\n(\nNo, we ain't ever getting older\n)\n(\nWe ain't ever getting older\n)\n(\nNo, we ain't ever getting older\n)\n"},{"song":"Stay","release_date":"2017-02-23","artist":"Zedd & Alessia Cara","album":"NOW That’s What I Call Music! 96 [UK]","lyrics":"[Verse 1]\nWaiting for the time to pass you by\nHope the winds of change will change your mind\nI could give a thousand reasons why\nAnd I know you, and you've got to\n[Pre-Chorus 1]\nMake it on your own, but we don't have to grow up\nWe can stay forever young\nLiving on my sofa, drinking rum and cola\nUnderneath the rising sun\nI could give a thousand reasons why\nBut you're going, and you know that\n[Chorus]\nAll you have to do is stay a minute\nJust take your time\nThe clock is ticking, so stay\nAll you have to do is wait a second\nYour hands on mine\nThe clock is ticking, so stay\n[Post-Chorus]\nAll you have to do is\nAll you have to do is stay\n[Verse 2]\nWon't admit what I already know\nI've never been the best at letting go\nI don't wanna spend the night alone\nGuess I need you, and I need to\n[Pre-Chorus 2]\nMake it on my own, but I don't wanna grow up\nWe can stay forever young\nLiving on my sofa, drinking rum and cola\nUnderneath the rising sun\nI could give a million reasons why\nBut I'm going, and you know that\n[Chorus]\nAll you have to do is stay a minute\nJust take your time\nThe clock is ticking, so stay\nAll you have to do is wait a second\nYour hands on mine\nThe clock is ticking, so stay\n[Post-Chorus]\nAll you have to do is\nAll you have to do is stay\n[Bridge]\nAll you have to do is stay\nSo stay, yeah\n[Chorus]\nAll you have to do is stay a minute\nJust take your time\nThe clock is ticking, so stay\nAll you have to do is wait a second\nYour hands on mine\nThe clock is ticking, so stay\nAll you have to do is stay\n"},{"song":"Believer","release_date":"2017-02-01","artist":"Imagine Dragons","album":"Evolve (Japanese Edition)","lyrics":"[Verse 1]\nFirst things first\nI'ma say all the words inside my head\nI'm fired up and tired of\nThe way that things have been, oh-ooh\nThe way that things have been, oh-ooh\n[Verse 2]\nSecond thing second\nDon't you tell me what you think that I could be\nI'm the one at the sail\nI'm the master of my sea, oh-ooh\nThe master of my sea, oh-ooh\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI was broken from a young age\nTaking my sulkin' to the masses\nWriting my poems for the few\nThat look at me, took to me, shook at me, feelin' me\nSinging from heartache from the pain\nTaking my message from the veins\nSpeaking my lesson from the brain\nSeeing the beauty through the...\n[Chorus]\nPain! You made me a, you made me a\nBeliever, believer\nPain! You break me down and build me up\nBeliever, believer\nPain! Oh, let the bullets fly, oh, let them rain\nMy life, my love, my drive, it came from…\nPain! You made me a, you made me a\nBeliever, believer\n[Verse 3]\nThird things third\nSend a prayer to the ones up above\nAll the hate that you've heard\nHas turned your spirit to a dove, oh-ooh\nYour spirit up above, oh-ooh\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI was chokin' in the crowd\nBuilding my rain up in the cloud\nFalling like ashes to the ground\nHoping my feelings, they would drown\nBut they never did, ever lived, ebbin' and flowin'\nInhibited, limited 'til it broke open and rained down\nIt rained down, like…\n[Chorus]\nPain! You made me a, you made me a\nBeliever, believer\nPain! You break me down and build me up\nBeliever, believer\nPain! Oh, let the bullets fly, oh, let them rain\nMy life, my love, my drive, it came from…\nPain! You made me a, you made me a\nBeliever, believer\n[Verse 4]\nLast things last\nBy the grace of the fire and the flames\nYou're the face of the future\nThe blood in my veins, oh-ooh\nThe blood in my veins, oh-ooh\n[Pre-Chorus]\nBut they never did, ever lived, ebbin' and flowin'\nInhibited, limited 'til it broke open and rained down\nIt rained down, like…\n[Chorus]\nPain! You made me a, you made me a\nBeliever, believer\nPain! You break me down and build me up\nBeliever, believer\nPain! Oh, let the bullets fly, oh, let them rain\nMy life, my love, my drive, it came from…\nPain! You made me a, you made me a\nBeliever, believer\n"},{"song":"Witch Image","release_date":"2018-06-01","artist":"Ghost","album":"Prequelle (Deluxe Edition)","lyrics":"[Verse 1: Cardinal Copia]\nYou (You...)\nHave never stood this close to where you want to be\nYou (You...)\nHave always waded in the shallows\nBetween me and the deep blue sea\n[Pre-Chorus: Cardinal Copia]\nYou'd never want me to appear\nYou never want this to be over\nYou never want it to reach out to the edge of time\n[Chorus: Cardinal Copia]\nWhile you sleep in earthly delight\nSomeone's flesh is rotting tonight\nLike no other to you...\nWhat you've done you cannot undo\n[Verse 2: Cardinal Copia]\nI (I...)\nHave always kept you closer than you've known\nI (I...)\nI am riding in the shadows\nBehind you on a pale white horse\n[Pre-Chorus: Cardinal Copia]\nYou'd never want me to appear\nYou never want this to be over\n[Chorus: Cardinal Copia]\nSomeone's flesh is rotting tonight\nLike no other to you...\nWhat you've done you cannot undo\nWhile you sleep in earthly delight\nStill, your soul will suffer this plight\nLike your father in hell...\nWhat you've sold you cannot unsell\n[Guitar Solo]\n[Chorus: Cardinal Copia]\nWhile you sleep in earthly delight\nSomeone's flesh is rotting tonight\nLike no other to you...\nWhat you've done you cannot undo\nWhile you sleep in earthly delight\nStill, your soul will suffer this plight\nBut like a mother would save...\nHer own child from digging a grave\n"},{"song":"Helacoptors","release_date":"2016-01-21","artist":"Lil Soda Boi","album":"Star Boy","lyrics":"[Intro: Immature & \nLil Soda Boi\n]\nI will never lie again\n'Cause a friend like you will last forever\nOh, oh\n[Chorus: Lil Soda Boi]\nDon't fuck with the oppas\nSmoke blunts, gettin' high like helicopters\nSo sick, man, I might need a doctor\nBitch I'm flyin' 'round like a saucer\nDon't fuck with the oppas\nSmoke blunts, gettin' high like helicopters\nSo sick, man, I might need a doctor\nBitch I'm flyin' 'round like a saucer\n[Verse: Lil Soda Boi & \nImmature\n]\nBitch I got the greens like a vegan\nI been workin' hard all season\nGoin' stupid dumb for no reason\nBitch, I got my minions, got my legion\nThey do whatever I want\nThey always playin' my songs\nI'm rollin' blunts too long\nI'm smokin on too strong\nI'm hot like Tucson\nThey sleep on me like a futon\nI will never lie again\n'Cause a friend like you will last forever\n[Bridge: Lil Soda Boi]\nSmokin' on the loud cause I'm allowed, I live in Washington\nSmokin' legal weed, I roll it up into a lot of blunts\nSo many\nSo many\nSo many\n[Chorus: Lil Soda Boi]\nDon't fuck with the oppas\nSmoke blunts, gettin' high like helicopters\nSo sick, man, I might need a doctor\nBitch I'm flyin' 'round like a saucer\nDon't fuck with the oppas\nSmoke blunts, gettin' high like helicopters\nSo sick, man, I might need a doctor\nBitch I'm flyin' 'round like a saucer\n[Outro: Immature & \nLil Soda Boi\n]\nI will never lie again\n'Cause a friend like you will last forever\nYeah, yeah\nYeah, yeah\n"},{"song":"​three 6 forever","release_date":"2015-11-18","artist":"Oliver Francis","lyrics":"[Intro]\nIs it… Is it hard to be fresh if you don’t have money or do you still pull it off?\nSee when I had no money I still had sauwce. See when you ain’t got no sauwce then you’re lost, but you can also get lost in the sauwce\nYou can get los..? How you get lost in the sauwce?\nThe bitch, the bitch gone get lost in the sauwce bruh, knowhatimsaying?\nI know what you saying\nNawhatimean? Overdose of sauwce man\n[Verse]\nMarijuana smoking motherfucker\nFuck her\nSay you’ll always be my lover but you need another\nSay you’ll always have my back when shit is going under\nBut lately it don’t seem to me we really need each other\nI don’t wanna see you cry, don’t wanna see you suffer\nThey tell me that the times is tough and only getting tougher\nNever need another\nNo other\nIf I could reach my hands across the room and hope my fingertips would touch her\nSee me out here ballin’ like the jumpman\nPolo Ralph Lauren on my waistband\nPolo cap I turn it to the back\nBought a couple doobies in a zip lock bag\nI always give it my best\nBut where your ass was at when I was in the pyrex\nSwisher sweets to relieve my stress\nBut where your ass was at when I was doing my best\n[Outro]\nWho got that hydro\nWho got that light green\nWho’s sippin Styrofoam\nWho in a white T\nWho own a flip phone\nWho’s out in South Beach\nWho’s smoking big dough\nUnder the palm trees\n"},{"song":"Alexander Hamilton (2014 Workshop)","release_date":"2015-02-17","artist":"Lin-Manuel Miranda","album":"Hamilton: An American Musical (2014 Workshop)","lyrics":"[BURR]\nHow does a bastard, orphan, son of a whore and a\nScotsman, dropped in the middle of a\nForgotten spot in the Caribbean by providence\nImpoverished, in squalor\nGrow up to be a hero and a scholar?\n[LAURENS]\nThe ten-dollar founding father without a father\nGot a lot farther by working a lot harder\nBy being a lot smarter\nBy being a self-starter\nBy fourteen, they placed him in charge of a\nTrading charter\n[JEFFERSON]\nAnd every day while slaves were being slaughtered and carted\nAway across the waves, \nour Hamilton kept his guard up\nInside, he was longing for something to be a part of\nThe brother was ready to beg, steal, borrow, or barter\n[MADISON]\nThen a hurricane came, and devastation reigned\nOur man saw his future drip, dripping down the drain\nPut a pencil to his temple, connected it to his brain\nAnd he wrote his first refrain, a testament to his pain\n[BURR]\nWell, the word got around, they said, “This kid is insane, man”\nTook up a collection just to send him to the mainland\n“Get your education, don’t forget from whence you came, and\nThe world is gonna know your name. What’s your name man?”\n[HAMILTON]\nAlexander Hamilton\nMy name is Alexander Hamilton\nAnd there’s a million things I haven’t done\nBut just you wait, just you wait...\n[ELIZA]\nWhen he was ten his father split, full of shit, debt-ridden\nTwo years later, see Alex and his mother bed-ridden\nHalf-dead, sittin' in their own sick, the scent thick\n[COMPANY]\nAnd Alex got better but his mother went quick\n[WASHINGTON]\nMoved in with a cousin, the cousin committed suicide\nLeft him with nothing but ruined pride, something new inside\nA voice saying\n[COMPANY]\n\"Alex, you gotta fend for yourself.\"\n[WASHINGTON]\nHe started retreatin’ and readin’ every treatise on the shelf\n[BURR]\nThere would have been nothin’ left to do\nFor someone less astute\nHe woulda been dead or destitute\nWithout a cent of restitution\nStarted workin’, clerkin’ for his late mother’s landlord\nTradin’ sugar cane and rum and all the things he can’t afford\n \n \n[BURR]\n \n[COMPANY]\n \n \n \n        Scammin' for every book he could get his       \n \n        Scammin'      \n \n \n \n        hands on      \n \n \n \n \n        Plannin' for the future see him now as he       \n \nPlannin'\n \n \n \n        stands on      \n \nOooh\n \n \n[BURR]\nThe bow of a ship headed for a new land\nIn New York you can be a new man\n \n \n[COMPANY]\n \n[HAMILTON]\n \n \n \nIn New York you can\n \n \n \n \nBe a new man—\n \nJust you wait!\n \n \n \nIn New York you can\n \n \n \n \nBe a new man—\n \nJust you wait!\n \n[COMPANY]\nIn New York you can be a new man—\n[WOMEN]\nIn New York—\n[MEN]\nIn New York—\n[HAMILTON]\nJust you wait!\n \n \n[ALL WOMEN]\n \n[ALL MEN]\n \n \n \nAlexander Hamilton\n \n \n \n \n \nAlexander Hamilton\n \n \n \nWe are waiting in the wings for you\n \n \n \n \n \nWaiting in the wings for you\n \n \n[COMPANY]\nYou could never back down\nYou never learned to take your\nTime!\n[ALL WOMEN]\nOh, Alexander Hamilton\n[ALL MEN]\nAlexander Hamilton\n[COMPANY]\nWhen America sings for you\nWill they know what you overcame?\nWill they know you rewrote the game?\nThe world will never be the same, oh\n[BURR]\nThe ship is in the harbor now\nSee if you can spot him\n[MEN]\nJust you wait!\n[BURR]\nAnother immigrant\nComin’ up from the bottom\n[COMPANY]\nJust you wait!\n[BURR]\nHis enemies destroyed his rep\nAmerica forgot him\nAnd me?\nI’m the damn fool that shot him...\n[COMPANY]\nWait!\nGunshot\n[COMPANY]\nAlexander Hamilton!\n"},{"song":"Yorktown (The World Turned Upside Down) (2014 Workshop)","release_date":"2015-02-17","artist":"Lin-Manuel Miranda","album":"Hamilton: An American Musical (2014 Workshop)","lyrics":"[COMPANY]\nThe battle of Yorktown. 1781\n[LAFAYETTE]\nMonsieur Hamilton\n[HAMILTON]\nMonsieur Lafayette\nIn command where you belong\n[LAFAYETTE]\nHow you say, no sweat\n[HAMILTON]\nWe're finally on the field. We’ve had quite a run\n[HAMILTON/LAFAYETTE]\nImmigrants:\nWe get the job done\n[HAMILTON]\nSo what happens if we win?\n[LAFAYETTE]\nI go back to France\nI bring freedom to my people if I’m given the chance\n[HAMILTON]\nWe’ll be with you when you do\n[LAFAYETTE]\nGo lead your men\n[HAMILTON]\nSee you on the other side\n[LAFAYETTE]\n‘Til we meet again, let’s go!\n[HAMILTON/ENSEMBLE]\nI am not throwin’ away my shot!\nI am not throwin’ away my shot!\nHey yo, I’m just like my country, I’m young\nScrappy and hungry\nAnd I’m not throwin’ away my shot!\nI am not throwin’ away my shot!\n[HAMILTON]\n‘Til the world turns upside down…\n[ENSEMBLE]\n‘Til the world turns upside down!\n[HAMILTON]\nI imagine death so much it feels more like a memory\nThis is where it gets me: on my feet\nThe enemy ahead of me\nIf this is the end of me, at least I have a friend with me\nWeapon in my hand, a command, and my men with me\nThen I remember my Eliza’s expecting me...\nNot only that, my Eliza’s expecting\nSo, we gotta go, gotta get the job done\nGotta start a new nation, gotta meet my son!\nTake the bullets out your gun!\n[ENSEMBLE]\nWhat?\n[HAMILTON]\nThe bullets out your gun!\n[ENSEMBLE]\nWhat?\n[HAMILTON]\nWe move under cover and we move as one\nThrough the night, we have one shot to live another day\nWe cannot let a stray gunshot give us away\nIt's the war up close, seize the moment and stay in it\nIt’s either that or meet the business end of a bayonet\nThe code word is ‘Rochambeau’\n[ENSEMBLE]\nRochambeau!\n[HAMILTON]\nYou have your orders now, go, man, go!\nAnd so the American experiment begins\nWith my friends all scattered to the winds\nLaurens is in South Carolina, and he's redefining brav’ry\n[HAMILTON/LAURENS]\nWe’ll never be free until we end slavery!\n[HAMILTON]\nWhen we finally drive the British away\nLafayette is there waiting—\n[HAMILTON/LAFAYETTE]\nIn Chesapeake Bay!\n[HAMILTON]\nHow did we know that this plan would work?\nWe had a spy on the inside. That’s right\n[HAMILTON/COMPANY]\nHercules Mulligan!\n[MULLIGAN]\nA tailor spyin’ on the British government!\nI take their measurements, information and then I smuggle it\n[COMPANY]\nUp\n[MULLIGAN]\nTo my brother's revolutionary covenant\nI’m runnin’ with the Sons of Liberty and I am lovin’ it!\nSee, that’s what happens when you up against the ruffians\nWe in the shit now, somebody's gotta shovel it!\nHercules Mulligan, I need no introduction\nWhen you knock me down I get the fuck back up again!\nWhoo!\n[HAMILTON]\nAfter a week of fighting, a young man in a red coat stands on a parapet\n[LAFAYETTE]\nWe lower our guns as he frantically waves a white handkerchief\n[HAMILTON]\nAnd just like that, it’s over. We tend to our wounded, we count our dead\n[LAURENS]\nBlack and white soldiers wonder alike if this really means freedom\n[WASHINGTON]\nNot. Yet\n[HAMILTON]\nWe negotiate the terms of surrender\nI see George Washington smile\nWe escort their men out of Yorktown\nThey stagger home single file, and\nTens of thousands of people line the streets\nThere are screams and church bells ringing\nAnd as our fallen foes retreat\nI hear the drinking song they’re singing…\n[ALL MEN]\nThe world turned upside down\n[FULL COMPANY]\nThe world turned upside down\nThe world turned upside down\nThe world turned upside down\nDown\nDown, down, down\n[LAFAYETTE]\nFreedom for America, freedom for France!\n[COMPANY]\nDown, down, down\n[HAMILTON]\nGotta start a new nation\nGotta meet my son\n[COMPANY]\nDown, down, down\n[MULLIGAN]\nWe won!\n[LAFAYETTE]\nWe won!\n[LAURENS]\nWe won!\n[HAMILTON]\nWe won!\n[COMPANY]\nThe world turned upside down!\n"},{"song":"Birdhouse in Your Soul","artist":"They Might Be Giants","album":"Flood","lyrics":"[Bridge]\nI'm your only friend\nI'm not your only friend\nBut I'm a little glowing friend\nBut really I'm not actually your friend\nBut I am\n[Chorus]\nBlue canary in the outlet by the light switch\nWho watches over you\nMake a little birdhouse in your soul\nNot to put too fine a point on it\nSay I'm the only bee in your bonnet\nMake a little birdhouse in your soul\n[Verse 1]\nI have a secret to tell\nFrom my electrical well\nIt's a simple message and I'm\nLeaving out the whistles and bells\nSo the room must listen to me\nFilibuster vigilantly\nMy name is blue canary\nOne note spelled l-i-t-e\nMy story's infinite\nLike the Longines Symphonette\nIt doesn't rest\n[Chorus]\nBlue canary in the outlet by the light switch\nWho watches over you\nMake a little birdhouse in your soul\nNot to put too fine a point on it\nSay I'm the only bee in your bonnet\nMake a little birdhouse in your soul\n[Bridge]\nI'm your only friend\nI'm not your only friend\nBut I'm a little glowing friend\nBut really I'm not actually your friend\nBut I am\n[Verse 2]\nThere's a picture opposite me\nOf my primitive ancestry\nWhich stood on rocky shores\nAnd kept the beaches shipwreck-free\nThough I respect that a lot\nI'd be fired if that were my job\nAfter killing Jason off\nAnd countless screaming Argonauts\nBlue bird of friendliness\nLike guardian angels it's\nAlways near\n[Chorus 2]\nBlue canary in the outlet by the light switch\nWho watches over you\nMake a little birdhouse in your soul\nNot to put too fine a point on it\nSay I'm the only bee in your bonnet\nMake a little birdhouse in your soul\nWhile you're at it\nKeep the nightlight on inside\nThe birdhouse in your soul\nNot to put too fine a point on it\nSay I'm the only bee in your bonnet\nMake a little birdhouse in your soul\nWhile you're at it\nKeep the nightlight on inside\nThe birdhouse in your soul\n(\nBlue canary in the outlet by the light switch\nWho watches over you\nMake a little birdhouse in your soul\n)\nMake a little birdhouse in your soul\nWhile you're at it\nKeep the nightlight on inside\nThe birdhouse in your soul\nNot to put too fine a point on it\nSay I'm the only bee in your bonnet\nMake a little birdhouse in your soul\n"},{"song":"Dig a Pony","release_date":"1970-05-08","artist":"The Beatles","album":"Let It Be","lyrics":"[Verse 1]\nI dig a pony\nWell, you can celebrate anything you want\nYes, you can celebrate anything you want\nOh!\nI do a \nroad hog\nWell, you can penetrate any place you go\nYes, you can penetrate any place you go\nI told you so\n[Chorus]\nAll I want is you\nEverything has got to be just like you want it to\nBecause\n[Verse 2]\nI pick a moon dog\nWell, you can radiate everything you are\nYes, you can radiate everything you are\nOh, now\nI roll a stoney\nWell, you can imitate everyone you know\nYes, you can imitate everyone you know\nI told you so\n[Chorus]\nAll I want is you\nEverything has got to be just like you want it to\nBecause\n[Guitar Solo]\n[Verse 3]\nOoh, now\nI feel the wind blow\nWell, you can indicate everything you see\nYes, you can indicate anything you see\nOh now\nI load a lorry\nWell, you can syndicate any boat you row\nYeah, you can syndicate any boat you row\nI told you so\n[Chorus]\nAll I want is you\nEverything has got to be just like you want it to\nBecause\n"},{"song":"Birthday Song","release_date":"2012-07-24","artist":"2 Chainz","album":"Based on a T.R.U. Story","lyrics":"[Intro: 2 Chainz]\nYeah birthday, it's your birthday\nIf I die, bury me inside the Louis store\nHa, uh, uh\n[Chorus: 2 Chainz]\nThey ask me what I do and who I do it for (yeah)\nAnd how I come up with this shit up in the studio (yeah)\nAll I want for my birthday is a big booty ho (true)\nAll I want for my birthday is a big booty ho (tell 'em)\nWhen I die, bury me inside the Gucci store (tell 'em)\nWhen I die, bury me inside the Louis store (true)\nAll I want for my birthday is a big booty ho (yeah)\nAll I want for my birthday is a big booty ho (2 Chainz!)\n[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]\nShe got a big booty so I call her Big Booty (booty)\nSkrr, skrr, wrists movin', cookin', gettin' to it (cookin')\nI'm in the kitchen (I'm in the kitchen) yams everywhere (yams)\nJust made a juug (just made a juug) I got bands everywhere (bands)\nYou the realest nigga breathin' if I hold my breath (damn)\nReferee with a whistle, brrrt, hold this tech (baow)\nExtendo clip (extendo clip)\n extendo roll (extendo roll)\nWhen yo girl leave me, she need a hair salon (damn)\nHair-Hair Weave Killer goin' on a trapathon (yeah)\nSee I done had more bombs, than Pakistan (boom)\nDope bomb, dro bomb and a pill bomb (bomb)\nSee nigga, I'm ballin', you in will call (true)\nWhen I die, bury me inside the jewelry store (2 Chainz)\nWhen I die, bury me inside the Truey store (true)\nTrue to my religion\n, \ntwo everything, I'm too different\nSo when I die, bury me next to two bitches (two bitches)\n[Chorus: 2 Chainz]\nThey ask me what I do and who I do it for (yeah)\nAnd how I come up with this shit up in the studio (yeah)\nAll I want for my birthday is a big booty ho (true)\nAll I want for my birthday is a big booty ho (tell 'em)\nWhen I die, bury me inside the Gucci store (tell 'em)\nWhen I die, bury me inside the Louis store (true)\nAll I want for my birthday is a big booty ho (yeah)\nAll I want for my birthday is a big booty ho\n[Verse 2: Kanye West]\nAhh, Yeezy, Yeezy, how you do it, huh?\nIt's my birthday, I deserve to be greedy, huh?\nShe holdin' out, she ain't givin' to the needy, huh?\nYou go downstairs and fall asleep with the TV on\nY'all been together ten years, you deserve a ménage\n'Specially if you put that BMW in a garage\n'Specially if you paid a couple payments on her momma crib\nWent to her niece's graduation, man, I hate those kids!\nLast birthday, she got you a new sweater\nPut it on, give her a kiss, and tell her \"Do better\"\nShe said, \"How 'bout I get you jewelry from the West End?\"\nHow 'bout she hit the Westin and get her best friend?\nHa, I'm jokin', I'm just serious, I asked her\n\"Don't be actin', like no actress, if we preachin', then we practice\nDon't be reachin', don't be touchin' shit, we in Kanye West's Benz!\n'Cause I will turn you back to a pedestrian, hah!\"\n[Chorus: 2 Chainz]\nThey ask me what I do and who I do it for (yeah)\nAnd how I come up with this shit up in the studio (yeah)\nAll I want for my birthday is a big booty ho (true)\nAll I want for my birthday is a big booty ho (tell 'em)\nWhen I die, bury me inside the Gucci store (tell 'em)\nWhen I die, bury me inside the Louis store (true)\nAll I want for my birthday is a big booty ho (yeah)\nAll I want for my birthday is a big booty ho\n[Verse 3: 2 Chainz & \nKanye West\n]\nIt's your birthday (yeah) it's your birthday (uh)\nBad bitch contest, you in first place\nYou in first place, you in first place\nBad bitch contest, you in first place\nI show up with a check to your workplace\nThen hand the valet the keys to the Merces\nTell the DJ play your song, this shit come on\nWhat I'm seeing from the back I can't front on\nThey ask me what I do and who I do it for\nWhen I die, bury me inside the booty club\nGet it, girl, get it, girl, get it, get it, girl\nI might switch it up and get your girl\n[Chorus: 2 Chainz]\nThey ask me what I do and who I do it for (yeah)\nAnd how I come up with this shit up in the studio (yeah)\nAll I want for my birthday is a big booty ho (true)\nAll I want for my birthday is a big booty ho (tell 'em)\nWhen I die, bury me inside the Gucci store (tell 'em)\nWhen I die, bury me inside the Louis store (true)\nAll I want for my birthday is a big booty ho (yeah)\nAll I want for my birthday is a big booty ho\n[Outro: 2 Chainz & \nKanye West\n]\nDeuce and 'Ye\nWe like Snoop and Dre\nIsn't this your birthday, baby?\nYou deserve a coupe today, whoa!\nYou in first place, you in first place\nBad bitch contest, you in first place\n"},{"song":"Ratchet Happy Birthday","release_date":"2018-06-29","artist":"Drake","album":"Scorpion","lyrics":"[Chorus: Drake & \nPARTYNEXTDOOR\n]\nIt's your fuckin' birthday \n(Oh, bi\nrthday, \nI need more \nliquor\n)\nIt's a fuckin' celebration \n(Oh oh)\nTonight we celebrate\nSeems like time's out of our control\nIt's a celebration, oh oh\n[Verse 1: Drake]\nIt's your birthday, baby, it's your birthday\nYeah, who's gonna love you on your worst day\n?\nYou talk so tough\nI know you're soft like buttercups\nReese's, Reese's, don't be ridiculous\nJust say your piece and peace up like Ibiza\nCool your headtop, you hotter than \nAnitta\nBakin', baby, tell me where I need to–\n[Pre-Chorus: Drake]\nTo be, to feel, and fill that emptiness inside you\nPetty bullshit shouldn't excite you\nOn your birthday\n[Chorus: Drake & \nPARTYNEXTDOOR\n]\nIt's your brrrrrrr–\nIt's your fuckin' birthday \n(Oh, birthday, I need more liquor)\nIt's a fuckin' celebration \n(Oh oh)\nTonight we celebrate\nSeems like time's out of our control \n(Oh oh)\nIt's a celebration, oh oh\n[Verse 2: Drake]\nThey tried it, they went for it\nAll year and you're still here, just ignore it\nIf it ain't the real thing, you don't want it\nGG, CC's all on ya\nIt's your month and you know it (And you know it)\nAnd you know it's real, don't gotta say it for you\nAnd you know somebody home prayin' for you\nYou say, \"Play this shit,\" they better play it (Ayy, play it)\nFor you (For you), on time\nAnd I miss the days that you was all mine\nHaven't been official in a long time\nSo tell me where I need to–\n[Pre-Chorus: Drake]\nTo be, to feel, and fill that emptiness inside you\nPetty bullshit shouldn't excite you\nOn your birthday\n[Chorus: Drake & \nPARTYNEXTDOOR\n]\nIt's your brrrrrrr–\nIt's your fuckin' birthday \n(Oh, birthday, I need more liquor)\nIt's a fuckin' celebration \n(Oh oh)\nTonight we celebrate\nSeems like time's out of our control\nIt's a celebration, oh oh\n[Outro: PARTYNEXTDOOR]\nOh, it's your fuckin' birthday, oh, oh\n"},{"song":"Stuck in the Middle with You","release_date":"1972-10-01","artist":"Stealers Wheel","album":"Stealers Wheel","lyrics":"[Verse 1]\nWell, I don't know why I came here tonight\nI got the feeling that something ain't right\nI'm so scared in case I fall off my chair\nAnd I'm wondering how I'll get down the stairs\n[Chorus]\nClowns to the left of me\nJokers to the right\nHere I am\nStuck in the middle with you\n[Verse 2]\nYes, I'm stuck in the middle with you\nAnd I'm wondering what it is I should do\nIt's so hard to keep this smile from my face\nLosing control, yeah, I'm all over the place\n[Chorus]\nClowns to the left of me\nJokers to the right\nHere I am\nStuck in the middle with you\n[Post-Chorus]\nWell, you started out with nothing\nAnd you're proud that you're a self-made man\nAnd your friends, they all come crawling\nSlap you on the back and say\nPlease\nPlease\n[Verse 3]\nTrying to make some sense of it all\nBut I can see it makes no sense at all\nIs it cool to go to sleep on the floor?\n'Cause I don't think that I can take anymore\n[Chorus]\nClowns to the left of me\nJokers to the right\nHere I am\nStuck in the middle with you\n[Post-Chorus]\nAnd you started out with nothing\nAnd you're proud that you're a self-made man\nAnd your friends, they all come crawling\nSlap you on the back and say\nPlease\nPlease\n[Verse 1]\nYeah I don't know why I came here tonight\nI got the feeling that something ain't right\nI'm so scared in case I fall off my chair\nAnd I'm wondering how I'll get down the stairs\n[Chorus]\nClowns to the left of me\nJokers to the right\nHere I am\nStuck in the middle with you\n[Outro]\nYes, I'm stuck in the middle with you\nStuck in the middle with you\nHere I am\nStuck in the middle with you\n"},{"song":"Nullkommaneun","release_date":"2015-12-18","artist":"SSIO","album":"0,9 ","lyrics":"[Songtext zu „Nullkommaneun“]\n[Intro]\nEs fehlt nur noch ein Wort, dann ist das Album fertig\nIch komm' nicht drauf\nDa fehlt die, da fehlt die Pointe\nDa fehlt, da fehlt der Sinn des Lebens\nWarte! Schlampe, Hure, Möse\nAh, warte, ich hab's\nNutte, Nutte\nJa, genau, Nutte\nJa, ich hab's! Nutte, Nutte\nAmina koyim, ich muss das anders aussprechen\nNuttööö\nSo, genau, ich hab's\nAlso, ich bin fert—, warte noch, warte mal, ich glaub', ich muss kotzen (Wart ma')\nNein, nein, doch nicht, okay, wir können aufnehm'n\nJa\n[Part 1]\nNutte, ich bin der erste Rapper mit Inhalt und Message\nEs geht um Drogen, Huren und immer um Macca's\nRapper machen Ansagen und Absagen\nMit Tracks, die klingen wie schwanzblasende Balladen\nStoff ticken ist die Basis für Rap-Singles\nDu kommst mit Punchlines, ich aus Maastricht mit Stecklinge\nPlastiktüten mit Hanfblatt und Zip-Verschluss\nIrgendwie macht man durch Straftaten immer Plus\nWen juckt deine Meinung, Hure?\nBeschwerst dich wegen Style und Coolness, Reimstrukturen\nHab' zerknüllte Batzen statt goldener Mastercard\nBums deine Mami, weil heute ist Vatertag\nFress' mich voll mit Aioli und Tapasschalen\nPflanz' mit Ragga-Paten ganze Grasplantagen\nIch hau' auf deine New-Era-Cappy\nUnd du sagst: „Ich find' dein'n Fuß lecker, Daddy!“\n[Hook]\nIch piss' auf das Mic und die Mucke klingt fetter\nAls neunzig Prozent der Hurensohnrapper\n0,9 (\nS\n), 0,9 (\nS\n)\n0,9 (\nI\n), 0,9 (\nO\n)\nIch piss' auf das Mic und bin trotzdem im Takt\nIhr Strichfotzen in Chucks mit Lipgloss für den Glanz\n0,9 (\nS\n), 0,9 (\nS\n)\n0,9 (\nI\n), 0,9 (\nO\n)\n[Part 2]\nTannenbusch, Nuttööö! Kochende Crack-Betriebe\nGoldene Kettenliebe, polnische Felgendiebe\nV12-Maschinen auf Backsteinen geparkt\nStehst geschockt morgens auf mit Kackstreifen im Arsch\nNuttensohn! \nWo sind deine Tiefbettschlappen?\nWeed-Packs handeln aus Eastpak-Taschen\nPostfach immer voll, viele Briefumschläge\nDu brauchst schon für 5er-Gras Finanzierungspläne\nDumme Huren wollen seelischen Beistand\nSchon nach paar Takten putzen sie die Zähne mit mei'm Schwanz\nBomben Ivory da, Erdbeerknollen\nDessen Wirkung dir locker den Nerv zertrommeln\nUm zwei Uhr nachts hörst du Haftschadenschreie\nWo du schon am träumen bist von Mangagezeichne\nDoch Pokémon ist im Vergleich zu Deutschrap\nEin Gangsterfilm, in dem man perlweißes Zeug streckt\n[Hook]\nIch piss' auf das Mic und die Mucke klingt fetter\nAls neunzig Prozent der Hurensohnrapper\n0,9 (\nS\n), 0,9 (\nS\n)\n0,9 (\nI\n), 0,9 (\nO\n)\nIch piss' auf das Mic und bin trotzdem im Takt\nIhr Strichfotzen in Chucks mit Lipgloss für den Glanz\n0,9 (\nS\n), 0,9 (\nS\n)\n0,9 (\nI\n), 0,9 (\nO\n)\n[Bridge]\nJa, ja, ja, ja, ja\nJa, ja, ja, hier, 0,9 für dich\n[Hook]\nIch piss' auf das Mic und die Mucke klingt fetter\nAls neunzig Prozent der Hurensohnrapper\n0,9 (\nS\n), 0,9 (\nS\n)\n0,9 (\nI\n), 0,9 (\nO\n)\nIch piss' auf das Mic und bin trotzdem im Takt\nIhr Strichfotzen in Chucks mit Lipgloss für den Glanz\n0,9 (\nS\n), 0,9 (\nS\n)\n0,9 (\nI\n), 0,9 (\nO\n)\n"},{"song":"Highway to Hell","release_date":"1979-07-27","artist":"AC/DC","album":"Highway to Hell","lyrics":"[Instrumental \nIntro\n]\n[Verse 1]\nLiving easy, lovin' free\nSeason ticket on a one way ride\nAsking nothing, leave me be\nTaking everythin' in my stride\nDon't need reason, don't need rhyme\nAin't nothing I’d rather do\nGoin' down, party time\nMy friends are gonna be there too, yeah\n[Chorus]\nI'm on the highway to hell\nOn the highway to hell\nHighway to hell\nI'm on the highway to hell\n[Verse 2]\nNo stop signs, speed limit\nNobody's gonna slow me down\nLike a wheel, gonna spin it\nNobody's gonna mess me around\nHey Satan, payin' my dues\nPlaying in a rocking band\nHey mama, look at me\nI'm on the way to the promised land\nWoo!\n[Chorus]\nI'm on the highway to hell\nHighway to hell\nI'm on the highway to hell\nHighway to hell\n[Bridge]\nDon't stop me\nHeh, heh!\n[Guitar Solo]\n[Chorus]\nI'm on the highway to hell\nOn the highway to hell\nHighway to hell\nI'm on the highway to hell\n(Highway to hell) I'm on the highway to hell\n(Highway to hell) Highway to hell\n(Highway to hell) Highway to hell\n(Highway to hell)\n[Outro]\nAnd I'm going down\nAll the way\nI'm on the highway to hell\n"},{"song":"Spaceship","release_date":"2004-02-10","artist":"Kanye West","album":"The College Dropout","lyrics":"[Produced by Kanye West]\n[Chorus: Kanye West & \nGLC\n]\nI've been working this grave-shift\nAnd I ain't made shit\n (\nYeah, yeah\n)\nI wish I could (\nMe too\n)\nBuy me a spaceship and fly (\nSwear I do\n)\nPast the sky, oh\nGLC feel you, baby—I feel you, man\nI've been working this grave-shift\nAnd I ain't made shit\nI wish I could\nBuy me a spaceship and fly\nPast the sky (Man, man, man...)\nOh, oh, oh\n[Verse 1: Kanye West]\nIf my manager insults me again\nI will be assaulting him\nAfter I fuck the manager up\nThen, I'm gonna shorten the register up\nLet's go back, back to the Gap\nLook at my check—wasn't no scratch\nSo if I stole, wasn't my fault\nYeah, I stole—never got caught\nThey take me to the back and pat me\nAsking me about some khakis\nBut let some Black people walk in\nI bet you they show off their token blackie\nOh, now they love Kanye\n\"Let's put him all in the front of the store\"\nSo I'm on break\nNext to the \"No Smoking\" sign with a blunt in the mall\nTaking my hits, writing my hits\nWriting my rhymes, playing my mind\nThis fucking job can't help him\nSo I quit; y'all welcome\nY'all don't know my struggle\nY'all can't match my hustle\nYou can't catch my hustle\nYou can't fathom my love, dude\nLock yourself in a room\nDoing five beats a day for three summers\nThat's \nA Different World\n like Cree Summer's\nI deserve to do these numbers\n\"The kid that made that deserves that Maybach!\"\nSo many records in my basement\nI'm just waitin' on my spaceship, blaow!\n[Chorus: Kanye West, \nGLC\n, & \nKanye w/ Choir\n]\nI've been working this grave-shift\nAnd I ain't made shit\nI wish I could buy me a spaceship and fly\nPast the sky, oh\nI've been working this grave-shift\nAnd I ain't made shit\nI wish I could \nbuy me a spaceship and fly\nPast the sky\nTryna tell you, man, way past the sky\nOh, oh\n (\nLet's go, ugh\n)\n[Verse 2: GLC]\nAnd I didn't even try to work a job\nRepresent the mob at the same time (Woo)\nThirsty on the grind, \nChi state of mind\nLost my mama, lost my mind (Aww)\nLife, my love, that's not mine\n\"Why you ain't signed?\" Wasn't my time\nLeave me alone, work for y'all\nHalf of it's yours, half of it's mine\nOnly wanna ball, never wanna fall (Ugh)\nGotta get mine, gotta take mine (Ugh)\nGot a Tec-9, reach my prime (Ugh)\nGotta make these haters respect mine (Yeah)\nIn the mall 'til 12 when my schedule had said 9\nPutting them pants on shelves\nWaiting patiently; I ask myself\nWhere I wanna go, where I wanna be\nLife is much more than running in the streets\nHoller at 'Ye, hit me with the beat\nPut me on my feet, sounds so sweet\nYes, I'm the same ol' G\nSame goatee, stayin' low-key, nope\nHoller at God: \"Man, why'd you have to take my folks?\"\nHope to see Freddie G., \nYusef G\n, love my G\nRolly G, police watch me\nSmoke my weed and count my Gs\nGot a lot of people counting on me (That's right)\nAnd I'm just tryin' to find my peace (That's right)\nShould've finished school like my niece\nThen I finally wouldn't use my piece, blaow!\n[Chorus: Kanye West, \nGLC\n, & \nKanye w/ Choir\n]\nI've been working this grave-shift\nAww, man, this pressure\nAnd I ain't made shit\nI wish I could\nBuy me a spaceship and fly\nPast the sky\n, oh\nI've been working this grave-shift\nAnd I ain't made shit\nI wish I could\nBuy me a spaceship and fly\nPast the sky\nOh, oh, oh\n[Verse 3: Consequence]\nI 'member having to take the dollar cab\nComing home real late at night\nStanding on my feet all damn day\nTryna make this thing right\nAnd havin' one of my coworkers say, \"Yo, you look just like\nThis kid I seen in an old Busta Rhymes video the other night\"\nWell, easy come, easy go, how that saying goes\nNo more broad service, cars, and them TV shows\nThat all had got snatched from me, A&Rs and they faculties\nAll turn their back on me and didn't wanna hear a rap from me\nSo naturally, actually, had to face things factually\nHad to be a catastrophe, empty fridge is staring back at me\n'Cause nothing's there, nothing's fair\nI don't wanna ever go back there\nSo I won't be taking no days off 'til my spaceship takes off, bow!\n[Chorus: Kanye West & \nKanye w/ Choir\n]\nI've been working this grave-shift\nAnd I ain't made shit\nI wish I could\nBuy me a spaceship and fly\nPast the sky\n, oh\nI've been working this grave-shift\nAnd I ain't made shit\nI wish I could\nBuy me a spaceship and fly\nPast the sky\nOh, oh, oh\n[Outro: Tony Williams]\nI wanna fly\nI wanna fly\nI said I want my chariot to pick me up\nAnd take a brother for a ride\n(Heaven knows, heaven knows)\n"},{"song":"Flashing Lights","release_date":"2007-09-11","artist":"Kanye West","album":"Graduation","lyrics":"[Intro: Connie Mitchell]\nFlashing lights (Lights, lights)\nFlashing lights (Lights, lights)\nFlashing lights (Lights, lights)\nFlashing lights (Lights, lights)\n[Verse 1: Kanye West]\nShe don't believe in shootin' stars\nBut she believe in shoes and cars\nWood floors in the new apartment\nCouture from the store's departments\nYou more like \"love to start shit\"\nI'm more of the trips to Florida\nOrdered the \nhors d'oeuvres\n, views of the water\nStraight from a page of your favorite author\nAnd the weather so breezy\nMan, why can't life always be this easy?\nShe in the mirror dancin' so sleazy\nI get a call like, \"Where are you, Yeezy?\"\nAnd try to hit you with the ol-wu-wopte\n'Til I got flashed by the paparazzi\nDamn, these niggas got me\nI hate these niggas more than a Nazi\n[Chorus: Dwele & \nConnie Mitchell\n]\nAs I recall, I know you love to show off\nBut I never thought that you would take it this far\nBut what do I know?\nFlashing lights (Lights, lights)\nWhat do I know? Know\nFlashing lights (Lights, lights)\n[Verse 2: Kanye West]\nI know it's been a while, sweetheart\nWe hardly talk, I was doin' my thang\nI know I was foul, baby\nAyy, babe, lately, you've been all on my brain\nAnd if somebody woulda told me a month ago\nFrontin', though, yo, I wouldn't wanna know\nIf somebody woulda told me a year ago\nIt'll go get this difficult\nFeelin' like Katrina with no FEMA\nLike Martin with no Gina\nLike a flight with no Visa\nFirst class with the seat back, I still see ya\nIn my past, you on the other side of the glass\nOf my memory's museum\nI'm just sayin', hey, Mona Lisa\nCome home, you know you can't roam without Caesar\n[Chorus: Dwele & \nConnie Mitchell\n]\nAs I recall, I know you love to show off\nBut I never thought that you would take it this far\nBut what do I know?\nFlashing lights (Lights, lights)\nWhat do I know? Know\nFlashing lights (Lights, lights)\n[Outro: Dwele & \nConnie Mitchell\n]\nAs you recall, you know I love to show off\nBut you never thought that I would take it this far\nBut what do you know?\nFlashing lights (Lights, lights)\nWhat do you know? Know\nFlashing lights (Lights, lights)\nFlashing lights (Lights, lights, lights, lights...)\n"},{"song":"Thunder","release_date":"2017-04-27","artist":"Imagine Dragons","album":"Evolve (Japanese Edition)","lyrics":"[Verse 1]\nJust a young gun with a quick fuse\nI was uptight, wanna let loose\nI was dreaming of bigger things\nAnd wanna leave my own life behind\nNot a \"Yes, sir,\" not a follower\nFit the box, fit the mold\nHave a seat in the foyer, take a number\nI was lightning before the thunder\n[Pre-Chorus]\nThunder, thunder\nThunder, thun-\nThunder, th-th-thunder, thunder\nThunder, thunder, thun-\nThunder, th-th-thunder, thunder\n[Chorus]\nThunder, feel the thunder \n(Thunder, thunder, thun-)\nLightning then the thunder \n(Thunder, th-th-thunder, thunder)\nThunder, feel the thunder \n(Thunder, thunder, thun-, thun-)\nLightning then the thunder, thunder, thunder \n(Th-th-thunder)\nThunder \n(Thun-, thun-)\n[Verse 2]\nKids were laughing in my classes\nWhile I was scheming for the masses\nWho do you think you are?\nDreaming 'bout being a big star\nThey say, \"You're basic,\" they say, \"You're easy\"\nYou're always riding in the backseat\nNow I'm smiling from the stage\nWhile you were clapping in the nosebleeds\n[Pre-Chorus]\nThunder, thunder\nThunder, thun-\nThunder, th-th-thunder, thunder\nThunder, thunder, thun-\nThunder, th-th-thunder, thunder\n[Chorus]\nThunder, feel the thunder \n(Thunder, thunder, thun-)\nLightning then the thunder \n(Thunder, th-th-thunder, thunder)\nThunder, feel the thunder \n(Thunder, thunder, thun-, thun-)\nLightning then the thunder, thunder, thunder \n(Th-th-thunder)\nThunder \n(Thun-, thun-)\n[Bridge]\nThunder, feel the thunder\nLightning then the thunder, thunder\n[Chorus]\nThunder, feel the thunder \n(Thunder, thunder, thun-)\nLightning then the thunder, thunder \n(Thunder, th-th-thunder, thunder)\nThunder, feel the thunder \n(Thunder, thunder, thun-, thun-)\nLightning then the thunder, thunder \n(Th-th-thunder)\nThunder, feel the thunder \n(Thunder, thunder, thun-)\n(Never give up, never give up)\nLightning then the thunder, thunder \n(Thunder, th-th-thunder, thunder)\n(Never give up on your dreams)\nThunder, feel the thunder \n(Thunder, thunder, thun-, thun-)\n(Never give up, never give up)\nLightning then the thunder, thunder \n(Th-th-thunder)\n(Never give up on your dreams)\n[Outro]\nThunder, thunder, thun-\nThunder, th-th-thunder, thunder\nThunder, thunder, thun-\nThunder, th-th-thunder, thunder\n(Woah-oh-ohh)\nThunder, thunder, thun-\nThunder, th-th-thunder, thunder\n(Woah-oh-ohh)\nThunder, thunder, thun-\nThunder, th-th-thunder, thunder\n"},{"song":"Run Away With Me","release_date":"2015-06-24","artist":"Carly Rae Jepsen","album":"E•MO•TION (Japan CD)","lyrics":"[Verse 1]\nYou're stuck in my head\nStuck on my heart\nStuck in my body, body\nI wanna go\nGet outta here\nI'm sick of the party, party\nI'd run away\nI'd run away with you, ooh\n[Verse 2]\nThis is the part\nYou gotta say\nAll that you're feeling, feeling\nPacking a bag\nLeaving tonight\nWhile everyone's sleeping, sleeping\nLet's run away\nI'll run away with you, ooh\n[Pre-Chorus]\n'Cause you make me feel like\nI could be driving you all night\nAnd I'll find your lips in the streetlights\nI wanna be there with you, ooh\n[Chorus]\nBaby (Hey), take me to the feeling (Hey)\nI'll be your sinner in secret (Hey)\nWhen the lights go out\nRun away with me, run away with me\nBaby (Hey), every single minute (Hey)\nI'll be your hero and win it (Hey)\nWhen the lights go out\nRun away with me, run away with me\n[Verse 3]\nUp in the clouds, high as a kite\nOver the city, city\nWe never sleep, we never try\nWhen you are with me, with me\nI wanna stay\nI wanna stay here with you, ooh\n[Pre-Chorus]\n'Cause you make me feel like\nI could be driving you all night\nAnd I'll find your lips in the streetlights\nI wanna be there with you, ooh\n[Chorus]\nOh baby (Hey), take me to the feeling (Hey)\nI'll be your sinner in secret (Hey)\nWhen the lights go out\nRun away with me, run away with me\nOh baby (Hey), every single minute (Hey)\nI'll be your hero and win it (Hey)\nWhen the lights go out\nRun away with me, run away with me\n[Bridge]\nHold on to me, I never wanna let you go, oh\n(Run away with me, run away with me)\nOver the weekend, we could turn the world to gold, oh\n(Run away with me, run away with me)\n(We could turn the world to gold, oh-oh)\nOver the weekend, we could turn the world to gold\nOh (Oh), oh\n[Chorus]\nOh my baby, take me to the feeling (Take me to, take me to it)\nI'll be your sinner, in secret\n (Oh, when the lights go)\nWhen the lights go out\nRun away with me (Just run away)\nRun away with me (With me)\n(Oh, yeah yeah) Baby\nEvery single minute (Hey)\nI'll be your hero and win it (Hey)\nWhen the lights go out\nRun away with me, run away with me\n[Outro]\n(Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)\nRun away with me, run away with me\n(Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)\nRun away with me, run away with me\n"},{"song":"Too Much","release_date":"2013-09-24","artist":"Drake","album":"Nothing Was the Same","lyrics":"[Chorus: Sampha]\nDon't think about it too much, too much, too much, too much\nThere's no need for us to rush it through\nDon't think about it too much, too much, too much, too much\nThis is more than just a new lust for you\n(Oh, don't think about—)\n[Verse 1: Drake]\nDone sayin' I'm done playin'\nLast time was on the outro\nStuck in the house, need to get out more\nI've been stackin' up like I'm fundraising\nMost people in my position get complacent\nWanna come places with star girls\nAnd they end up on them front pages\nI'm quiet with it, I just ride with it\nMoment I stop having fun with it, I'll be done with it\nI'm the only one that's putting shots up\nAnd like a pot luck, you need to come with it, don't run from it\nLike H-Town in the summertime, I keep it one hundred\nMet a lot of girls in my times there\nWord to Paul Wall, not one fronted\nI was birthed there in my first year\nMan, I know that place like I come from it\nBackstage at Warehouse in '09 like, \"Is Bun coming?\nFuck that, is anyone comin'\n'Fore I show up there and there's no one there?\"\nThese days, I could probably pack it\nFor like twenty nights if I go in there\nBack rub from my main thing, I've been stressed out\nTalkin' to her like back then they didn't want me, I'm blessed now\nTalkin' to her like this drop, bet a million copies get pressed out\nShe tell me, \"Take a deep breath\nYou're too worried about being the best out\"\n[Chorus: Sampha]\nDon't think about it too much, too much, too much, too much\nThere's no need for us to rush it through\nDon't think about it too much, too much, too much, too much\nThis is more than just a new lust for you\n(Oh, don't think about—)\n[Verse 2: Drake]\nUh, someone go tell Noel to get the Backwoods\nMoney got my whole family going backwards\nNo dinners, no holidays, no nothin'\nThere's issues at hand that we're not discussin'\nI did not sign up for this\nMy uncle used to have all these things on his bucket list\nAnd now he's actin' like, \"Oh, well, this is life, I guess\"\nNah, fuck that shit\nListen, man, you can still do what you wanna do\nYou gotta trust that shit\nHeard once that in dire times when you need a sign\nThat's when they appear\nGuess since my text message didn't resonate, I'll just say it here\nI hate the fact my mom cooped up in her apartment\nTelling herself that she's too sick to get dressed up and go do shit\nLike that's true shit\nAnd all my family from the M-Town that I've been 'round\nStarted treating me like I'm \"him\" now\nLike we don't know each other, we ain't grow together\nWe just friends now\nShit got me feeling pinned down\nPick the pen up or put the pen down?\nI'm writing to you from a distance like a pen-pal\nBut we've been down\n[Chorus: Sampha]\nDon't think about it too much, too much, too much, too much\nThere's no need for us to rush it through\nDon't think about it too much, too much, too much, too much\nThis is more than just a new lust for you\nOh, don't think about it too much, too much, too much, too much\nThere's no need for us to rush it through, oh\nDon't think about it too much, too much, too much, too much\nThis is more than just a new lust for you, oh, oh\n(Don't do that—)\n[Outro: Sampha]\nDon't give up, on your hopes\nAnd you tell me somethin's gone wrong\nWholehearted, wholehearted, you care, you care\n'Cause I'm such a dreamer, a believer in a sense\nWell, if it's all a dream\nThen I'm on fire, feels like, I'm on fire\nTell me when I'm lyin', tell me when I'm tryin'\n"},{"song":"Want You In My Room","release_date":"2019-05-17","artist":"Carly Rae Jepsen","album":"Dedicated (Japan CD)","lyrics":"[Verse 1]\nWhen all the lights out (Hey), where you going?\nI keep a window, for you, it's always open\nI'm like a lighthouse, I'm a reminder of where you going\nI'm in your head now, from every second now\nIs your love growing?\n[Pre-Chorus]\nOh, with you (Hey), a girl could get bolder\nI just wanna get a little bit closer (Ha-ah-ah)\nAnd I'll press you to the pages of my heart\nDon't go, no (Hey), the night's not over\nI just wanna get a little bit closer (A little bit closer)\nAnd I'll press you to the pages of my heart (Hey)\n[Chorus]\n(I want you in my room)\nOn the bed, on the floor\n(I want you in my room)\nI don't care anymore\nI wanna do bad things to you\nSlide on through my window\n(I want you in my room)\nBaby, don't you want me, too?\n[Verse 2]\nWhen no one loves you like they really mean it\nI got you covered, under covers\nCan you feel it?\n[Pre-Chorus]\nOh, with you (Hey), a girl could get bolder\nI just wanna get a little bit closer (Ha-ah-ah)\nAnd I'll press you to the pages of my heart\nDon't go, no (Hey), the night's not over\nI just wanna get a little bit closer (A little bit closer)\nAnd I'll press you to the pages of my heart (Hey)\n[Chorus]\n(I want you in my room)\nOn the bed, on the floor\n(I want you in my room)\nI don't care anymore\nI wanna do bad things to you\nSlide on through my window\n(I want you in my room)\nBaby, don't you want me, too?\n[Outro]\nBaby, don't you want me, too?\nOn the bed, on the floor\nSlide on through my window\nBaby, don't you want me, too?\n"},{"song":"Too Much","release_date":"2019-05-09","artist":"Carly Rae Jepsen","album":"Dedicated (Japan CD)","lyrics":"[Verse 1]\nAm I bad for you?\n'Cause I live for the fire, and the rain, and the drama, too, boy\nAnd it feels like you never say what you want\nAnd it feels like I can't get through, babe\nOoh, babe\n[Pre-Chorus]\n'Cause when I get so low, it takes me higher (Feel the love)\nI'm not afraid to know my heart's desire, ooh-ah!\n[Chorus]\nWhen I party, then I party too much\nWhen I feel it, then I feel it too much\nWhen I'm thinking, then I'm thinking too much\nWhen I'm drinking, then I'm drinking too much\nI'll do anything to get to the rush\nNow I'm dancing, and I'm dancing too much\nSo be careful if you're wanting this touch\n'Cause if I love you, then I love you too much\n[Post-Chorus]\nIs this too, is this too\nIs this too much?\nIs this too, is this too\nIs this too much?\n[Verse 2]\nAm I too close?\n'Cause you fold into me like a heart with a beat\nI know now, I know now\nAnd did you know that I'm wild for your skin\nAnd the dance that we're in?\nSo close now, so close now\n[Pre-Chorus]\n'Cause when I get so low, it takes me higher (Feel the love)\nI'm not afraid to know my heart's desire, ooh-ah!\n[Chorus]\nWhen I party, then I party too much\nWhen I feel it, then I feel it too much\nWhen I'm thinking, then I'm thinking too much\nWhen I'm drinking, then I'm drinking too much\nI'll do anything to get to the rush\nNow I'm dancing, and I'm dancing too much\nSo be careful if you're wanting this touch\n'Cause if I love you, then I love you too much\n[Post-Chorus]\nIs this too, is this too\nIs this too much?\nIs this too, is this too\nIs this too much?\n[Bridge]\nA fire in rainy season\nIt's hard to get to know me\nAre you down, d-down\nI'm down, d-down\nI trust the, trust the feeling\nIt's hard to get to know you\nBut I'm down, d-down\nI'm down, d-down\n[Chorus]\nWhen I party, then I party too much\nWhen I feel it, then I feel it too much\nWhen I'm thinking, then I'm thinking too much\nWhen I'm drinking, then I'm drinking too much\nI'll do anything to get to the rush\nNow I'm dancing, and I'm dancing too much\nSo be careful if you're wanting this touch\n'Cause if I love you, then I love you too much\n[Outro]\nIs this too, is this too\nIs this too much?\nIs this too, is this too\nIs this too much?\n"},{"song":"The Twelve Days of Christmas","artist":"Christmas Songs","album":"A New Age Christmas","lyrics":"[Verse 1]\nOn the first day of Christmas, my true love sent to me\nA partridge in a pear tree\n[Verse 2]\nOn the second day of Christmas, my true love sent to me\nTwo turtle doves, and\nA partridge in a pear tree\n[Verse 3]\nOn the third day of Christmas, my true love sent to me\nThree french hens\nTwo turtle doves, and\nA partridge in a pear tree\n[Verse 4]\nOn the fourth day of Christmas, my true love sent to me\nFour calling birds\nThree french hens\nTwo turtle doves, and\nA partridge in a pear tree\n[Verse 5]\nOn the fifth day of Christmas, my true love sent to me\nFive golden rings\nFour calling birds\nThree french hens\nTwo turtle doves, and\nA partridge in a pear tree\n[Verse 6]\nOn the sixth day of Christmas, my true love sent to me\nSix geese a-laying\nFive golden rings\nFour calling birds\nThree french hens\nTwo turtle doves, and\nA partridge in a pear tree\n[Verse 7]\nOn the seventh day of Christmas, my true love sent to me\nSeven swans a-swimming\nSix geese a-laying\nFive golden rings\nFour calling birds\nThree french hens\nTwo turtle doves, and\nA partridge in a pear tree\n[Verse 8]\nOn the eighth day of Christmas, my true love sent to me\nEight maids a-milking\nSeven swans a-swimming\nSix geese a-laying\nFive golden rings\nFour calling birds\nThree french hens\nTwo turtle doves, and\nA partridge in a pear tree\n[Verse 9]\nOn the ninth day of Christmas, my true love sent to me\nNine ladies dancing\nEight maids a-milking\nSeven swans a-swimming\nSix geese a-laying\nFive golden rings\nFour calling birds\nThree french hens\nTwo turtle doves, and\nA partridge in a pear tree\n[Verse 10]\nOn the tenth day of Christmas, my true love sent to me\nTen lords a-leaping\nNine ladies dancing\nEight maids a-milking\nSeven swans a-swimming\nSix geese a-laying\nFive golden rings\nFour calling birds\nThree french hens\nTwo turtle doves, and\nA partridge in a pear tree\n[Verse 11]\nOn the eleventh day of Christmas, my true love sent to me\nEleven pipers piping\nTen lords a-leaping\nNine ladies dancing\nEight maids a-milking\nSeven swans a-swimming\nSix geese a-laying\nFive golden rings\nFour calling birds\nThree french hens\nTwo turtle doves, and\nA partridge in a pear tree\n[Verse 12]\nOn the twelfth day of Christmas, my true love sent to me\nTwelve drummers drumming\nEleven pipers piping\nTen lords a-leaping\nNine ladies dancing\nEight maids a-milking\nSeven swans a-swimming\nSix geese a-laying\nFive golden rings\nFour calling birds\nThree french hens\nTwo turtle doves, and\nA partridge in a pear tree\n"},{"song":"Midnight City","release_date":"2011-09-26","artist":"M83","album":"Hurry Up, We’re Dreaming","lyrics":"[Instrumental Intro]\n[Verse 1]\nWaiting in the car\nWaiting for a ride in the dark\nAt night the city grows\nLook at the horizon glow\n[Instrumental Bridge]\n[Verse 2]\nWaiting in the car\nWaiting for a ride in the dark\nDrinking in the lights\nFollowing the neon signs\nWaiting for a word (Word)\nLooking at the milky skyline (Skyline)\nThe city is my church (The city is my church)\nIt wraps me in its blinding twilight (Twilight)\n[Instrumental Bridge]\n[Outro]\nWaiting in the car\nWaiting for the ride in the dark\nWaiting in the car (Waiting in the car)\nWaiting for the ride in the dark (Ride in the dark)\nWaiting in the car (Car)\nWaiting for the ride in the dark\nWaiting in the car (Waiting in the car)\nWaiting for the ride in the dark\nWaiting in the car (Waiting in the car)\nWaiting for the ride in the dark\n[Saxophone Solo]\n"},{"song":"Baby","release_date":"2010-01-18","artist":"Justin Bieber","album":"My World 2.0","lyrics":"[Produced by The-Dream and Tricky Stewart]\n[Intro: Justin Bieber]\nOh, woah\nOh, woah\nOh, woah\n[Verse 1: Justin Bieber]\nYou know you love me, I know you care\nJust shout whenever and I'll be there\nYou want my love, you want my heart\nAnd we will never, ever, ever be apart\nAre we an item? Girl, quit playin'\nWe're just friends, what are you sayin'?\nSaid \"There's another,\" and looked right in my eyes\nMy first love broke my heart for the first time, and I was like\n[Chorus: Justin Bieber]\nBaby, baby, baby oh\nLike baby, baby, baby no\nLike baby, baby, baby oh\nThought you'd always be mine, mine\nBaby, baby, baby oh\nLike baby, baby, baby no\nLike baby, baby, baby oh\nThought you'd always be mine, mine\n[Verse 2: Justin Bieber]\nOh, for you I would have done whatever\nAnd I just can't believe we ain't together\nAnd I wanna play it cool, but I'm losin' you\nI'll buy you anything, I'll buy you any ring\nAnd I'm in pieces, baby, fix me\nAnd just shake me 'til you wake me from this bad dream\nI'm goin' down, down, down, down\nAnd I just can't believe my first love won't be around, and I'm like\n[Chorus: Justin Bieber]\nBaby, baby, baby oh\nLike baby, baby, baby no\nLike baby, baby, baby oh\nThought you'd always be mine, mine\nBaby, baby, baby oh\nLike baby, baby, baby no\nLike baby, baby, baby oh\nThought you'd always be mine, mine\n[Verse 3: Ludacris]\n(Luda)\nWhen I was 13, I had my first love\nThere was nobody that compared to my baby\nAnd nobody came between us, nor could ever come above\nShe had me goin' crazy\nOh, I was starstruck\nShe woke me up daily, don't need no Starbucks\nShe made my heart pound, and skip a beat when I see her in the street and\nAt school on the playground, but I really wanna see her on the weekend\nShe knows she's got me dazing, 'cause she was so amazin'\nAnd now my heart is breakin', but I just keep on sayin'\n[Chorus: Justin Bieber]\nBaby, baby, baby oh\nLike baby, baby, baby no\nLike baby, baby, baby oh\nThought you'd always be mine, mine\nBaby, baby, baby oh\nLike baby, baby, baby no\nLike baby, baby, baby oh\nThought you'd always be mine, mine\n[Outro: Justin Bieber]\nI'm gone, yeah yeah yeah\nNow I'm all gone, yeah yeah yeah\nNow I'm all gone, yeah yeah yeah\nNow I'm all gone, gone, gone, gone, I'm gone\n"},{"song":"Formation","release_date":"2016-02-06","artist":"Beyoncé","album":"Lemonade","lyrics":"[Intro: Messy Mya]\nWhat happened at the New Wil'ins?\nBitch, I'm back by popular demand\n[Refrain: Beyoncé]\nY'all haters corny with that Illuminati mess\nPaparazzi, catch my fly and my cocky fresh\nI'm so reckless when I rock my Givenchy dress (Stylin')\nI'm so possessive so I rock his Roc necklaces\nMy daddy Alabama, momma Louisiana\nYou mix that negro with that Creole, make a Texas bama\nI like my baby heir with baby hair and afros\nI like my negro nose with Jackson Five nostrils\nEarned all this money, but they never take the country out me\nI got hot sauce in my bag, swag\n[Interlude: Messy Mya \n& Big Freedia\n]\nOh yeah, baby, oh yeah I, oh, oh, yes, I like that\nI did not come to play with you hoes, haha\nI came to slay, bitch\nI like cornbreads and collard greens, bitch\nOh, yes, you besta believe it\n[Refrain: Beyoncé]\nY'all haters corny with that lluminati mess\nPaparazzi, catch my fly and my cocky fresh\nI'm so reckless when I rock my Givenchy dress (Stylin')\nI'm so possessive so I rock his Roc necklaces\nMy daddy Alabama, momma Louisiana\nYou mix that negro with that Creole, make a Texas bama\nI like my baby heir with baby hair and afros\nI like my negro nose with Jackson Five nostrils\nEarned all this money but they never take the country out me\nI got hot sauce in my bag, swag\n[Chorus: Beyoncé]\nI see it, I want it, I stunt; yellow bone-it\nI dream it, I work hard, I grind 'til I own it\nI twirl on them haters,\n \nalbino alligators\nEl Camino with the seat low, sippin' Cuervo with no chaser\nSometimes I go off (I go off), I go hard (I go hard)\nGet what's mine (Take what's mine), I'm a star (I'm a star)\n'Cause I slay (Slay), I slay (Hey), I slay (Okay), I slay (Okay)\nAll day (Okay), I slay (Okay), I slay (Okay), I slay (Okay)\nWe gon' slay (Slay), gon' slay (Okay), we slay (Okay), I slay (Okay)\nI slay (Okay), okay (Okay), I slay (Okay), okay, okay, okay, okay\nOkay, okay, ladies, now let's get in formation, 'cause I slay\nOkay, ladies, now let's get in formation, 'cause I slay\nProve to me you got some coordination, 'cause I slay\nSlay trick, or you get eliminated\n[Verse: Beyoncé]\nWhen he fuck me good, I take his ass to Red Lobster, 'cause I slay\nWhen he fuck me good, I take his ass to Red Lobster, we gon slay\nIf he hit it right, I might take him on a flight on my chopper, I slay\nDrop him off at the mall, let him buy some J's, let him shop up, 'cause I slay\nI might get your song played on the radio station, 'cause I slay\nI might get your song played on the radio station, 'cause I slay\nYou just might be a black Bill Gates in the making, 'cause I slay\nI just might be a black Bill Gates in the making\n[Chorus: Beyoncé]\nI see it, I want it, I stunt; yellow bone-it\nI dream it, I work hard, I grind 'til I own it\nI twirl on my haters,\n \nalbino alligators (Twirl)\nEl Camino with the seat low, sippin' Cuervo with no chaser\nSometimes I go off (I go off), I go hard (I go hard)\nTake what's mine (Take what's mine), I'm a star (I'm a star)\n'Cause I slay (Slay), I slay (Hey), I slay (Okay), I slay (Okay)\nI slay (Okay), I slay (Okay), I slay (Okay), I slay (Okay)\nWe gon' slay (Slay), gon' slay (Okay), we slay (Okay), I slay (Okay)\nI slay (Okay), okay (Okay), I slay (Okay), okay, okay, okay, okay\nOkay, okay, ladies, now let's get in formation, I slay\nOkay, ladies, now let's get in formation, 'cause I slay\nProve to me you got some coordination, 'cause I slay\nSlay trick, or you get eliminated, I slay\n[Bridge: Beyoncé]\nOkay, ladies, now let's get in formation, I slay\nOkay, ladies, now let's get in formation\nYou know you that bitch when you cause all this conversation\nAlways stay gracious, best revenge is your paper\n[Outro]\nGirl, I hear some thunder\nGolly, look at that water, boy, oh Lord\n"},{"song":"Ausgebrannt","release_date":"2021-02-06","artist":"​fliggsy","album":"Watching Instagram Stories With The Sound Off","lyrics":"[Songtext zu „ausgebrannt“]\n[Part I]\n[Intro]\nWenn ich sterben würde, hab' ich Leute, die dann anfangen zu wein'n\nDa gibt es Snakes und die fänden das wohl nice\nIch hab' Gott und seine Blessings on my Side\nDiese Reise wird alles andre als leicht\n[Part 1]\nSpürst du nicht die Power?\nWir sind auserwählt von Gott, deswegen sind wir schlauer\nDas Gegenteil von flawless würd ich mal so behaupten\nUnd dass wir dazu steh'n, unterscheidet uns von andern\nIch spiel' nur kurz das Spiel hier durch und danach bin ich weg, mein Friend\nIch bin in der Blüte meines Lebens, free so wie 'n Schmetterling\nBro, ich kann nicht leugnen, dass auf meiner Weste Flecken sind\nThat's life, that's life, oh\nHarder, better, faster, stronger, work hard, play hard\nIch bin so smart, dass es langsam nicht mehr lustig ist\nWenn ich könnte, würd ich nie mehr reden\nSchweigen, schlummern, schlafen, bis meine Zeit vorbei ist\nDeine Energy bringt dich nicht weit, Bro, in deinem Leben\nWeil du 'ne Snake bist und keiner von deinen Homies dich mag\nIch hab' God und das Universe und Spirit und Passion\nUnd Energy und Love on my Side, deshalb ride ich 'til I die\n[Bridge]\nOh-oh, ich ride 'til I die\nRide 'til I die, yeah\n[Hook]\nIch bin trill, vibe nicht mit Snakes\nIch bin und bleib' für immer, wer ich bin\nBleib' für immer, wer ich bin, vibe nicht mit Snakes\nIch bin und bleib' für immer, wer ich bin\nOh-oh-oh-oh (Ich bin und bleib' für immer, wer ich bin)\nOh-oh-oh-oh (Ich bin und bleib' für immer, wer ich bin)\n(Für immer, wer ich bin, ich bleib' für immer, wer ich bin)\n(Für immer, wer ich bin, ich bleib' für immer, wer ich bin)\n[Part II]\n[Part 2]\nOh mein Gott, ich bin ausgebrannt, ich brauch' 'n Power-Up\nWhat the fuck, renne um den Block wie in Counter Strike\nAirPods immer on, Selbstmord vielleicht heute maken\nJunge Motherfucker mit, die Haare wie Slim Shady, oh-oh\nIch krieg' Compliments für die Confidence\nUnd von den Compliments kommt Confidence\nKeine Tolerance für die Leute, die mich haten\nDie das alles nicht versteh'n woll'n\nDie nicht an mich glauben und sich fragen, wie das geh'n soll\nIch bin auf meinem Film und das bleib' ich auch\nAuch wenn ich mal slacke, ich muss chill'n und alleine sein\n'Ne Pause von dem Rap-Shit\nBisschen chill'n und bisschen Phoenix Wright\nUnd dann mal wieder rappen, ich bounce back\nIch bin Felix Weiß und trau' dich nicht zu haten, Fucker\n"},{"song":"Motley Crew","release_date":"2021-07-09","artist":"Post Malone","album":"Twelve Carat Toothache (Japan Special Edition)","lyrics":"[Intro]\n(\nd.a. got that dope\n)\n[Chorus]\nCount up the bands stickin' up\nNo rubber band is big enough\nChain is so heavy, can't pick it up\nCame with the gang, a myriad\nI seen your whip, hilarious\nWhere is my roof? Mysterious\nMy whip from \nFast & Furious\nCurtains with yellow interior\nI get the commas, period\nCovered in ice, Siberia\nI'm at the top of the pyramid\nBitch, I'm a star, I'm Sirius\nWe came to play, are you serious?\nCame with the gang, a myriad\nCame with the gang, a myriad\nCame with the motley crew\n[Verse 1]\nSit up, ball, I just forgot where I was\nPour it up, throw it up, sit up, woah\nGet up, bitch, get up, bitch, get up\nCame with a wig splitter\nI got John Wick hitters (Ooh)\nI'm a go-get-gеtter (Wow, uh)\n[Pre-Chorus]\nCame with the army, army, army, yеah\nThe people 'round me still the same\nWe just wanna party, party, party, yeah\nWe rowdy and won't never change\n[Chorus]\nCount up the bands stickin' up\nNo rubber band is big enough\nChain is so heavy, can't pick it up\nCame with the gang, a myriad\nI seen your whip, hilarious\nWhere is my roof? Mysterious\nMy whip from \nFast & Furious\nCurtains with yellow interior\nI get the commas, period\nCovered in ice, Siberia\nI'm at the top of the pyramid\nBitch, I'm a star, I'm Sirius\nWe came to play, are you serious?\nCame with the gang, a myriad\nCame with the gang, a myriad\nCame with the motley crew\n[Verse 2]\nWhat you gon' do? I'ma pull up with the crew\nWhen I'm off the juice, I like to hang out the roof\nI'm rockin' jewels, I like when the diamonds, they move\nI just go through, I do not wait in the queue\nBaby, baby, pinky, Brady, Brady\nAP navy, navy, chain like two Mercedes\nI'll come when they pay me, come with Katy, Amy\nCrew go crazy, crazy, kick it, Dan Bailey (Uh)\n[Pre-Chorus]\nCame with the army, army, army, yeah\nThe people 'round me still the same\nWe just wanna party, party, party, yeah\nWe rowdy and won't never change\n[Chorus]\nCount up the bands stickin' up\nNo rubber band is big enough\nChain is so heavy, can't pick it up\nCame with the gang, a myriad\nI seen your whip, hilarious\nWhere is my roof? Mysterious\nMy whip from \nFast & Furious\nCurtains with yellow interior\nI get the commas, period\nCovered in ice, Siberia\nI'm at the top of the pyramid\nBitch, I'm a star, I'm Sirius\nWe came to play, are you serious?\nCame with the gang, a myriad\nCame with the gang, a myriad\nCame with the motley crew\n"},{"song":"You Give Love a Bad Name","release_date":"1986-07-23","artist":"Bon Jovi","album":"Slippery When Wet","lyrics":"[Intro]\nShot through the heart and you're to blame\nDarling, you give love a bad name\n[Verse 1]\nAn angel's smile is what you sell\nYou promised me heaven, then put me through hell\nChains of love got a hold on me\nWhen passion's a prison, you can't break free\n[Pre-Chorus]\nWoah, you're a loaded gun, yeah\nOh, there's nowhere to run\nNo one can save me, the damage is done\n[Chorus]\nShot through the heart and you're to blame\nYou give love a bad name (Bad name)\nI play my part and you play your game\nYou give love a bad name (Bad name)\nYeah, you give love a bad name\n[Verse 2]\nPaint your smile on your lips\nBlood red nails on your fingertips\nA school boy's dream, you act so shy\nYour very first kiss was your first kiss goodbye\n[Pre-Chorus]\nWoah, you're a loaded gun\nOh, there's nowhere to run\nNo one can save me, the damage is done\n[Chorus]\nShot through the heart and you're to blame\nYou give love a bad name (Bad name)\nI play my part and you play your game\nYou give love a bad name (Bad name)\nYou give love a—\n[Guitar Solo]\n[Chorus]\nOh, shot through the heart and you're to blame\nYou give love a bad name\nI play my part and you play your game\nYou give love a bad name (Bad name)\nShot through the heart and you're to blame\nYou give love a bad name (Bad name)\nI play my part and you play your game\nYou give love a bad name (Bad name)\n[Outro]\nYou give love\nYou give love, bad name\nYou give love\nYou give love, bad name\nYou give love\nYou give love, bad name\nYou give love\nYou give love, bad name\n"},{"song":"Best of You","release_date":"2005-05-30","artist":"Foo Fighters","album":"In Your Honor","lyrics":"[Verse 1]\nI've got another confession to make\nI'm your fool\nEveryone's got their chains to break\nHoldin' you\nWere you born to resist\nOr be abused?\n[Chorus]\nIs someone getting the best\nThe best, the best, the best of you?\nIs someone getting the best\nThe best, the best, the best of you?\n[Interlude]\nAre you gone and on to someone new?\n[Verse 2]\nI needed somewhere to hang my head\nWithout your noose\nYou gave me something that I didn't have\nBut had no use\nI was too weak to give in\nToo strong to lose\n[Verse 3]\nMy heart is under arrest again\nBut I break loose\nMy head is giving me life or death\nBut I can't choose\nI swear I'll never give in\nI refuse\n[Chorus]\nIs someone getting the best\nThe best, the best, the best of you?\nIs someone getting the best\nThe best, the best, the best of you?\nHas someone taken your faith?\nIt's real, the pain you feel\nYou trust, you must confess\nIs someone getting the best\nThe best, the best, the best of you?\n[Break]\nOh\nOh, oh\nOh, oh\n[Chorus]\nHas someone taken your faith?\nIt's real, the pain you feel\nThe life, the love you'd die to heal\nThe hope that starts the broken hearts\nYou trust, you must confess\nIs someone getting the best\nThe best, the best, the best of you?\nIs someone getting the best\nThe best, the best, the best of you?\n[Verse 4]\nI've got another confession, my friend\nI'm no fool\nI'm getting tired of starting again\nSomewhere new\nWere you born to resist\nOr be abused?\nI swear I'll never give in\nI refuse\n[Chorus]\nIs someone getting the best\nThe best, the best, the best of you?\nIs someone getting the best\nThe best, the best, the best of you?\nHas someone taken your faith?\nIt's real, the pain you feel\nYou trust, you must confess\nIs someone getting the best\nThe best, the best, the best of you?\n[Outro]\nOh\n"},{"song":"Happy Birthday to You","artist":"Traditional","lyrics":"Happy birthday to you\nHappy birthday to you\nHappy birthday, dear \n[name]\nHappy birthday to you\n"},{"song":"Turn Down For What","release_date":"2013-12-18","artist":"DJ Snake & Lil Jon","album":"NOW That’s What I Call Music! 50 [US]","lyrics":"[Intro: Lil Jon]\nFire up that loud,\n \nanother round of shots\n[Chorus: Lil Jon]\nTurn down for what?\nTurn down for what?\nTurn down for what?\nTurn down for what?\nTurn down for what?\n[Pre-Chorus: Lil Jon]\nFire up that loud,\n \nanother round of shots\n[Chorus: Lil Jon]\nTurn down for what?\nTurn down for what?\nTurn down for what?\nTurn down for what?\nTurn down for what?\n[Bridge: Lil Jon]\nFire up that loud,\n \nanother round of shots\n (Shots)\nFire up that loud,\n \nanother round of shots\n (Shots)\nFire up that loud,\n \nanother round of shots\n (Shots)\nFire up that loud,\n \nanother round of shots\nShots, shots, shots, shots, shots, shots, shots, shots, shots, shots\n[Chorus: Lil Jon]\nTurn down for what?\nTurn down for what?\nTurn down for what?\nTurn down for what?\nTurn down for what?\n[Outro: Lil Jon]\nUh, uh\n"},{"song":"ABCs of New York","release_date":"2017-09-08","artist":"Princess Nokia","album":"1992 Deluxe","lyrics":"[Verse]\nA is for the apple, take a bite and spit it out\nB is for bodega, eatin' on your mama couch\nLow bazooka with a Puerto-Rican chula\nSays she workin' in the city and she gettin' moolah\nC is for the crib, the cats that call you catch\nCBGB's babies sneakin' blondie through the back\nD is for the downtown kids that's hittin' licks\nSkater boys in the park tryna fuck some white chicks\nE is for the East Side, Ruff Ryder Ride or Die\nMotorbikes from every side\nFlyin' down the FDR, breakin' Dutches in the car\nG is for the ghetto girl and Rainbow clothes\nBaby hairs and well done toes, single mothers carry those\nBummy sneakers, what are those? Get in goin', golden go\nHunts Point got the hottest hoes, inner city, tragic woes\nSplattered streets, the bloody holes, shorty dancin' on the pole\nCasually it's casual b, bloody hands with the anatomy\nJehovah witness at your door, actin' like nobody home\nTV off, all alone, kick the door in, mama Jonesin' on the phone\nBata and a doobie on, waiting on her tax return\nLow lives lightin' Ls, pourin' down for ones they love\nTompkins Square, lower east, Delancey for the deli meats\nYou don't come to C or D\nI'm in Manhattan like I'm Woody Allen\nJewish, Puerto-Rican and a little bit Italian\nSittin' on the steps outside the Natural History\nNew York fuckin' City and I love the history\nEverything a meltin' pot, every block is fuckin' hot\n83rd the train stop, \nopen cases, old as shorty braces\nPick you up on warrant squad, now they runnin' faces\nPick you up by the park, \nwe was voguing by the pier\nParis burnin', full of Queens\n, \nhit the Village every year\nRollin' now to the rave, Village Voice, six page\nI was diving off the stage, going now, every day\nStickball in the summer, you know it's summertime\nSchomburg, eatin' soul food, singin' Doo-Wop every night\nSubway trains goin' by, squad is sittin' St. Marks\nShootin' up in Tompkins park, know it's dirty after dark\nTunnels takin' turns, playin' tag on the curb\nTouchin' on some titties, takin' change out your purse\nUndercover agents I can spot a mile away\nYo, I hate the fuckin' cops, NYPD get away\nUnderground on MTA, close my eyes and ride the train\nBack and forth on everyday, anywhere, anyway\nXerox copied Zines stapled onto poser trees\nGot a show, come and see, New York is the place to be\nHere you go and live your dreams\nLivin' in the city you can't be a xenophobe\nThis the melting pot, and the soup is never cold\nYoung lords, young lords, they live inside of me\nI got a problem B, with white supremacy\nRollin' through my zipcode, One double zero two nine\nABC's of New York, and I'll be doing fine\n"},{"song":"Here Come the ABCs","release_date":"2005-02-15","artist":"They Might Be Giants","album":"Here Come the ABCs","lyrics":"They Might Be Giants\nHere Come The ABCs!\n(Children) A! B! C!\n"},{"song":"Alphabet Song","release_date":"2020-08-07","artist":"Yun Head","lyrics":"[Intro: Yun Head]\nAyo!\nAyy!\n[Verse 1: Yun Head]\nI just went to a Target and bought the Alphabet Song\nIf I were to count my money it would take a long time\nI went to a kindergarten and had a fun time\nThis girl just said, “Hi” to me and I said\n“How was your day, man, I just stubbed my toe”\nI want to go to another country and play a board game\nMy day was so boring I went on Crunchyroll\nI hate kids man, I hope they stop crying\nI just watched Evangelion, I'm gonna think about my life\n for a second, hold on\nI listened to Justin Bieber, I said, “Baby”\nI’m on a Discord call with Maniya and Bible at the same time\nI’m on a Discord server with 1.5k members that’s crazy\n(Baby, baby)\nStop talking about your dog 'cause I don't care\nThe reason why I don’t care, because I don’t have a dog\nGirl, you built like a pineapple pizza\nGirl, I just ate a pineapple pizza\nI just watched Dr. Stone that show was clever\nThat boy asked me for money, I said never\nThat boy turned feminine, that’s a gender bender\nI just recommend that kid into the LGBTQ community\nBruh that boy just got accepted into the LGBTQ community\nGirl are you a truck because I want you to run over me\nI feel your heartbeat to the beat of the drums\nI just sang that song by Kesha\n because I want to di-\nI just went to the men’s bathroom and I saw a woman\nI just saw a woman play basketball\nI just watched Death Note that guy is a novelist\n[Verse 2: MOL$]\nI just hacked into some bitch's Runescape account\nMy homie just got charged for murder on three counts\nI just ate some chicken tenders and now I'm fuckin bloated\nDon't pull up bitch, my AR is loaded\nAnd now I just punched a hoe like my name is fuckin Saitama\nBlood all over the counter, now she has some trauma\nThe government tried to ban me from fuckin' SoundCloud\nThey said if I post any more garbage they were gonna kick my ass out\n7 dollars\n in my bank account I turn that shit into a million\nThe amount of fucks I give is like negative a billion\nI just got a hudred three-tier subs on Twitch\nI just took your girl and I turn her to my bitch\nBruh I'm feeling like Erwin 'cause I'm just gonna fuckin kill my-\nBitch called me daddy 'cause I'm grabbing the fuckin' belt\nGrabbin' my AK and I'm sending you straight to hell\nI just gave a five-year-old kid a fuckin' L\nDumbass bitch never even learned to spell\nI just ate a razer blade and now I'm in the ER\nKilled my own sister when she gave me CPR\nMy sisters dead (Brrrrrr-pa-papapa!)\nShe’s dead! She’s dead!\n[Verse 3: Redboy]\nI don't like ping pong, I'd rather just shoot you\nThis big AR just connected to the Bluetooth\nNow I shot the TV, I was just tryna watch a YouTube video\nThen I uploaded it as a YouTube video\nMy teeth got diamonds, your shit look like cobblestone\nI ding-dong ditched his bitch and she wasn't even home\nYun Head's name is- wait, wait, wait, whoa\nI just had sex with the bee on the Cheerios cereal box\nHave you ever heard of a CD? (Yeah, I mean of course, I mean-)\nYeah, see deez nuts\nI fucked the butt out of a bitch, she like a double stuffed Oreo\nI ordered a white bitch off Amazon so we could watch Victorious together\nThen I killed her 'cause she's a Scorpio, we won't work together\nTwerk team, I'm twerk-\n[Verse 4: ZZZCUPIDITATEM]\nMy penis look like a Casio keyboard\nI don't wanna kiss that dude 'cause I think that he bored\nDucks can't hold their rectums to keep them from poopin'\nLil bitch, can you please close the bathroom door, can't you see that I'm poopin'?\nI might go buy a fake diamond necklace for a 150,000\nI have a 150,000 'cause I commit tax fraud\nYou really shouldn't commit tax fraud 'cause it hurts the economy\nIf you're in high school then please, take a class about the economy\nI was baptised in orange Fanta\nOrange Fanta was made in Nazi Germany\nWas I baptised in Nazi Germany?\nI use beanbags to make it look like I have a bigger penis\n[Verse 5: ReptileLegit]\nI just woke up and now I’m taking a shit\nI used my moms credit card, now she’s throwing a fit\nI work at McDonald’s (Why?) 'cause I’m awesome at rapping\nI have a really big dick and I’m not even capping (I’m really not)\nSpeaking of caps, I like them cause they make my head warm\nMy favorite food is sushi and I also like corn (I’m just kidding I was lying)\nNetflix is expensive, so I only buy Hulu\nI really like gorillas 'cause they throw their poo poo (Gorillas are my favorite animal)\nI wish I was a gorilla so I can throw my doo doo\nEvery time I listen to X, I cry\nI really don't like my ex and I hope she dies (I really hope she dies)\n[Verse 6: Wonder]\nI just went to the kitchen and I saw Paula Deen\nThis fat dude at the crib eating ice and refried beans\nMy grandpa murdered a man when he was in World War 3\nI just swallowed copious amounts of Orbeez\nI couldn't help it, they look fucking delicious\nGod damn, I ate a fucking McChicken\nThat chicken probably had a family and a girlfriend\nI just introduced the bitches to my ugly fucking broke friend\nI just slapped the fuck out of my mom then I said \"I'm sorry\"\nI just walked up to a cracker and I stole his fucking car keys\nBroke ass pussy drove a Ford Honda Altima\nI just accidentally played 100 gecs in front of the bitches\nThey took Stuart Little off Netflix, bitch I'm fucking livid\nI thought grandma was having a heart attack, I couldn't even hear her\nI was at the crib jerking off in front of the mirror\nI just took my grandmas percs, and now I can see clearer (Wow)\n[Verse 7: Rainepuff & \n$EMMY!\n]\nI'ma start a YouTube channel with my unemployment check\nThen I'm gonna get rich like Josh Peck\nI just met a fat bitch, she say she from Mexico\nAlways bring that gas bitch, like I'm fucking Texico\nI just stole a kid from a white bitch at day-care\nShoved him in a locker then I put him up on Wayfair\nBestBuy be shipping new parts for my TV\nBitch you'll get shot in the dark, you won't see me\nHopping on Club Penguin to get a mother fuckin Puffle\nBitch you'll never see all the fuckin' drugs I smuggle\nBitch I'll turn into a car like Lightning McQueen\nTalk down on my name, see this AR-15\nI be making millions, and y'all be making memes\nStealing from my new job, it's a pyramid scheme\nI've been loitering outside and that shit is not allowed (Uh-uh)\nI just robbed my co-worker and made him use his life insurance\nI just decked out my pick-up with two twin turrets (Pew-pew, pew-pew)\nI just stole an \n(Yeah)\n uncrustable from Wal-Mart \n(Yeah)\nI'm gonna buy a Segway, I'm so fat, \n(Ayy)\n call me Paul Blart \n(Ayy)\n[Verse 8: $EMMY!]\nMm, yummy, munchy, yeah, I’m eating ham\nMm, yeah, crunchy, crunchy, my ex was from Vietnam\nGive me lots of money, I would probably kiss a man\nMm, yummy, I'm a chimp, I’m a monkey, eat banan\nYeah, I’m a monkey, swinging from a large vine\nIf you don’t pull out some money then you're wasting all of my time\nYeah, I’m sipping on Corona so pass me the lime\nIf your trying to cop a feature then you better get in the large line\nThis one time I was playing scrabble and I put the word requested down and I thought I was really smart because it’s a big word, but  later realised I had spelled it wrong and felt like a buffoon\nI’m blowing up so call me a balloon\nI’m farting on the track because I've been diagnosed with a loose anus\nWe didn’t want to have to do it so hard to 'em but you know Yun Head made us\nAnd now I’m eating her like a large sealed jar of jam\nAnd I wish I didn’t have to finish on the song, jam\n[Verse 9: MC Prophet]\nI just ate some ribs for dinner, that shit tasted so good\nJust ate your mom pussy, that shit tasted so good\nI just rhymed good with good because I am so good\nI'm really fucking hungry, I don't know what to cook\nI just made a song for Yun and then I started pissin'\nJust made my dick long, just like a Minecraft piston\nMy mom got mad at me 'cause I didn't do the dishes\nSupreme in GTA is actually called Bigness\nI bought a Blackberry because I didn't want an iPhone\nWhy your haircut look like it's an ice-cream cone\nYour forehead so big it looks like the Dimmsdale Dimmadome\nYour fucking acne looks like some Minecraft cobblestone\nYour mom is very nice, sorry for what I said earlier\nGot a perm on my balls to make the hairs curlier\nI rolled around in mud to make myself dirtier\nDon't know what to say next so I'm just going to say earlier\n[Verse 10: Vepze]\nI am not a girl so I won't experience menopause\nI do not like to drink, I hate white claws\nI cannot read, call that exclamation proclamation\nI am on a mobile device, so I cannot read the annotations\nI tried to do a push up under water, I couldn’t do a push up\nI yelled at my father and he made me do a push up\nI was playing tag in gym class and my gym teacher made me do a push up\nMy arms are looking kind of skinny, I'm gonna go do push ups!\nI went to the store to go buy some Tylenol\nI just cut my wee wee after shaving my balls!\nI just made twelve dollars after selling my small intestine\nI just got in trouble because I was carrying a weapon\nNext year I'm going to take precal\nI hope to God I do not fail precal\nIf I fail precal that will not be good\nMy parents will take away my YouTube channel and then send me to a different neighborhood (\nRickyTokyo\n)\n[Verse 11: RickyTokyo]\nMotherfucker, you built like SpongeBob, you’re built like Mr. Krabs Motherfucker you so ugly, you’re built like my dad\nOld big body, ole face, ass fake, neck having ass, looking ass\nUgly ass boy, dirty ass boy, stupid ass boy, bitch ass fucking loser ass boy\nKid ass boy, bitch ass boy, dumb ass boy\nOh say, can you see?\nMotherfucker, I'm American\nWe don't speak Spanish motherfucker, we speak American\nLand of the free baby, woo\nI legally went to Walmart and purchased a Glock 15\nWhile I proceeded to go to a day-care and shoot down fifteen innocent people including the children and staff\nI told them I was hearing voices and they cut my sentence in half\nWhat really came first. the chicken or the egg?\n'Cause if you think about it, how can an egg possibly exist before the chicken?\nThat just makes no sense\n[Interlude]\nRuh-ro, Raggy\n[Verse 12: Fumiharo]\nI just hopped in GTA Online and got a lapdance\nThen I got on Discord then told my friends I got a lapdance\nI ate a Cheeto off the floor, and then I woke up riding an elephant (Elephant)\nSaw a dog then we had a conversation about recent political opinions (It was really nice)\nI got a purple Lamborghini call me the man behind the slaughter (Woo)\nWalk in an orphanage then I said poggers (Poggers)\nI just started watching a VTuber and then she said, “Big Chungus”\nI got a number 15 Burger King foot fungus\nI shot at the ground 'cause the ground cracked my moms back (I did)\nI fell asleep then woke up, thought I had a heart attack (What?)\nWent back to sleep, shot at my dream 'cause they scared me (Bitch ass nigga)\nWent to Brazil because Rio de Janeiro\nI ain't talk to that bitch she look like Robert Dinero\nI got mad because i accidentally deleted Flappy Bird off my phone (Don’t delete it guys)\nI dont eat off of tables because they always hit my funny bone\nSlapped that nigga in the back of the head because he dropped my box of Cheerios\nBitch thought I brought the Lamborghini no bitch this the Nissan\nStarted playing Nyan Cat bitch this my theme song\n[Bridge]\nRuh-ro, Raggy\n[Outro: T-Lost]\nI just hit 1K monthlies on Spotify, where’s my gold plaque?\nMade out with your bitch, but she had a lot of tooth plaque\nCall me Aladdin, cause I just stole some fuckin' bread\nThen I-\n"},{"song":"I Feel Good","release_date":"2015-07-04","artist":"Lil Wayne","album":"Free Weezy Album","lyrics":"[Intro]\nTunechi\nBaby\n(Hey!)\n[Verse 1]\nUh, Lord I think I'm ballin' too hard\nAnd my girlfriend think she too much\nAll she do is get pretty, I get shitfaced\nDon't we make a cute couple?\nTo a broke heart we look like 2 bucks\nI got a posse full of hitters\nAnd a pocket full of \"In God We Trust\"\nIt's been so long since I said \"It cost too much\"\nI'm so addicted to the fast money lifestyle\nAnd withdrawal sucks\nAnd dead presidents act immortal\nBut I know you see money's not a problem\nBal' like a butch bitch\nLet's go on a shopping spree, take that shit to Goodwill\nMoney in a shoebox, what's up with all these shoeboxes?\nBaby, I'm my own boss, \"Dwayne, you gon' get you fired!\"\n[Hook]\nBut I feel good, woo\nI knew that I would, yeah\nI feel good, yeah\nI'm smoking that good, yeah\nI feel good, yeah\nMy girl got that good, yeah\nGirl your pussy so good\nAnd these hoes is no good\nBut I got you, yeah\nGirl your pussy so good (so good)\nAnd these hoes is no good (no good)\nBut I got you, yeah\nI got you, wooo\n[Verse 2]\nWoo, Tunechi, baby, yeah\nThey say \"Boy put some money aside\"\nDon't tell me what to do with mine\nAll my kids already rich, and they kids, and they kids...\nThey think money grow on trees\nAnd as tall as they grew, I climbed\nKnock-knock \"Who's there?\" Hah!\nI told the bitch \"It's just money\"\nThe road can get a lil bumpy\nSo, on the low, I got that blow\nAnd ya nose gon' feel like a trumpet\nI'm goin home to my lil mama, she call me Big Poppa\nShe get hard dick and McDonald's\nCause she so tired of them Whoppers\nI fuck her good, so proper, she say my name in Opera\nI turn into a Piranha, then eat it like Tilapia\nShe know I'm going through a lot\nSo she say my name in Gospel\nNo weapon formed against Weezy shall prosper\n[Hook]\nAnd I feel good, yeah\nI knew that I would, yeah\nAnd I'm still hood, yeah\nShoutout to my hood\nI was sick of stuntin'  but I feel cured\nLeave yo ass in the woods, yeah\nAnd these hoes is no good, no good\nBut I got a few, yeah\nThese hoes is no good (no good)\nThese hoes is no good (no good)\nBut, fuck it, I got you, ah\nFuck 'em I got you, ah\n[Outro]\nAnd I feel good\nTunechi, baby (Hey!)\nI feel good, yeah\nWoo! Like diamonds on wood\nWoo, mmm, ow! yeah\nI feel good, yeah\nMy girl got that good, yeah\nGirl, your pussy so good\nAnd these hoes is no good\nBut I got you, yeah\n(Woaw!)\n"},{"song":"Money for Nothing","release_date":"1985-06-24","artist":"Dire Straits","album":"Brothers in Arms","lyrics":"[Intro]\nI want my...\nI want my MTV\nI want my...\nI want my MTV\nI want my...\nI want my MTV\nI want my...\nI want my MTV\n[Verse 1]\nNow look at them yo-yos, that's the way you do it\nYou play the guitar on the MTV\nThat ain't workin', that's the way you do it\nMoney for nothin' and your chicks for free\nNow that ain't workin', that's the way you do it\nLemme tell ya, them guys ain't dumb\nMaybe get a blister on your little finger\nMaybe get a blister on your thumb\n[Chorus]\nWe got to install microwave ovens\nCustom kitchen deliveries\nWe got to move these refrigerators\nWe got to move these color TVs\n[Verse 2]\nSee the little faggot with the earring and the makeup?\nYeah buddy, that's his own hair\nThat little faggot got his own jet airplane\nThat little faggot, he's a millionaire\n[Chorus]\nWe got to install microwave ovens\nCustom kitchen deliveries\nWe got to move these refrigerators\nWe got to move these color TVs\nHoover mover\n, uh\n[Chorus]\nGotta install microwave ovens\nCustom kitchen deliveries\nHe's gotta move these refrigerators\nGot to move these color TVs\nLooky here, look out\n[Verse 3]\nI shoulda learned to play the guitar\nI shoulda learned to play them drums\nLook at that mama, she got it stickin' in the camera\nMan, we could have some\nAnd he's up there, what's that? Hawaiian noises?\nHe's bangin' on the bongos like a chimpanzee\nOh, that ain't workin', that's the way you do it\nGet your money for nothin', get your chicks for free\n[Chorus]\nWe got to install microwave ovens\nCustom kitchen deliveries\nWe got to move these refrigerators\nWe got to move these color TVs\n[Verse 4]\nListen here\nNow that ain't workin', that's the way you do it\nYou play the guitar on the MTV\nThat ain't workin'\nThat's the way you do it\nMoney for nothin', and your chicks for free\n[Bridge]\nMoney for nothin', chicks for free\n(Get your) Money for nothin', chicks for free\nMoney for nothin', chicks for free\nMoney for nothin', chicks for free\nMoney for nothin', chicks for free\nMoney for nothin', chicks for free\nOw, Money for nothin', yeah\nAnd the chicks for free\nWhat's that?\nGet your money for nothin', chicks for free\nLook at that, look at that\nGet your money for nothin' (I want my, I want my)\nBozos\nChicks for free (I want my MTV)\nMoney for nothin' (I want my, I want my)\nChicks for free (I want my MTV)\n(Get your) Money for nothin' (I want my, I want my)\nChicks for free (I want my MTV)\nAh, money for nothin' (\nI want my, I want my\n)\nChicks for free (I want my MTV)\nEasy, easy money for nothin' (I want my, I want my)\nEasy, easy, chicks for free (I want my MTV)\nEasy, easy money for nothin' (I want my, I want my)\nChicks for free (I want my MTV)\nThat ain't workin'\n[Outro]\nMoney for nothin', chicks for free\nMoney for nothin', chicks for free\n"},{"song":"Burning Love","release_date":"1972-08-01","artist":"Elvis Presley","album":"Burning Love and Hits From His Movies","lyrics":"[Verse 1]\nLord Almighty\nI feel my temperature rising\nHigher higher\nIt's burning through to my soul\nGirl, girl, girl, girl\nYou're gonna set me on fire\nMy brain is flaming\nI don't know which way to go\n[Chorus]\nYour kisses lift me higher\nLike a sweet song of a choir\nYou light my morning sky\nWith burning love\n[Verse 2]\nOoh, ooh, ooh\nI feel my temperature rising\nHelp me, I'm flaming\nI must be a hundred and nine\nBurning, burning, burning\nAnd nothing can cool me\nI just might turn into smoke\nBut I feel fine\n[Chorus]\n'Cause your kisses lift me higher\nLike a sweet song of a choir\nAnd you light my morning sky\nWith burning love\n[Verse 3]\nIt's coming closer\nThe flames are now licking my body\nWon't you help me\nI feel like I'm slipping away\nIt's hard to breathe\nAnd my chest is a-heaving\nLord, have mercy\nI'm burning a hole where I lay\n[Chorus]\nYour kisses lift me higher\nLike the sweet song of a choir\nYou light my morning sky\nWith burning love\nWith burning love\n(Ah, ah, burning love)\n[Outro]\nI'm just a hunk, a hunk of burning love\nJust a hunk, a hunk of burning love\nJust a hunk, a hunk of burning love\nJust a hunk, a hunk of burning love\nJust a hunk, a hunk of burning love\nJust a hunk, a hunk of burning love\nJust a hunk, a hunk of burning love\nJust a hunk, a hunk of burning love\nJust a hunk, a hunk of burning love\nJust a hunk, a hunk of burning love\nJust a hunk, a hunk of burning love\n"},{"song":"I Will Always Love You","release_date":"1992-11-03","artist":"Whitney Houston","album":"The Bodyguard: Original Soundtrack Album","lyrics":"[Intro]\nIf I should stay\nI would only be in your way\nSo I'll go, but I know\nI'll think of you every step of the way\n[Chorus]\nAnd I\nWill always love you, ooh, I\nWill always love you, you\n[Post-Chorus]\nYou, my darling, you, mm\n[Verse 1]\nBittersweet memories\nThat is all I'm taking with me\nSo goodbye, please don't cry\nWe both know I'm not what you, you need\n[Chorus]\nAnd I, I\nWill always love you, ooh, I\nWill always love you, you\n[Verse 2]\nI hope life treats you kind\nAnd I hope you have all you've dreamed of\nAnd I'm wishing you joy and happiness\nBut above all this, I wish you love\n[Chorus]\nAnd I, I\nWill always love you, ooh\nI will always love you\nI will always love you, ooh\nI will always love you, ooh\nI will always love you, ooh\nI, I will always love you\n[Outro]\nYou, darling, I love you\nOoh, I'll always, I'll always love you\n"},{"song":"Jump","release_date":"2022-02-18","artist":"Yeat","album":"2 Alivë","lyrics":"[Chorus]\nJump, jump\nJump, jump, jump, jump\nJump (Jump), jump, jump\nJump, jump, jump, jump\n(I need you to), jump, jump, jump\n(I need you to), jump, jump, jump (Yeah)\nIf I tell you to turn this shit up and you better jump (Yeah)\nIf I see that fence you know I'ma do it, you know I'ma jump (Yeah)\nI just be high, I don't get drunk, yeah\nWe just be drivin', yeah, with a Glock in the trunk, yeah\nWe just be flyin', yeah, feel like the sun\n[Post-Chorus]\nWoke up on, took me an X, feel like the warden I took me some\nYeah, I don't even know you, who the hell you is? We don't know nothin'\nYeah, talked to my demon, told him what's up, he just be gone (Oh)\nWalked inside the building trippin', killed it like a mink coat, yeah\nSomeone said I'm 'bout the greatest, some 'bout a mean flow (Yeah)\nFuckin' on your thot, fuckin' on your thot, she a team ho (Ho)\n[Verse]\nRidin' 'round with the boys, yeah, we got the pole (Yeah)\nRidin' 'round with the GOATs, yeah, we in control (Yeah)\nRidin' 'round, we just ridin' round with a hunnid round, yeah\nBitch I touched a milli, yeah, ridin' 'round by myself now (Self)\nPulled up on the fuckin' scene, but it's not a playground (Ah)\nI don't give fuck 'bout what you sayin', yeah, what you said now?\nYou don't make more money than me, you gotta sit down, yeah\nYou tried to steal my swag from me, you gotta sit down\nThe Tonka fit so many, it still can't fit in (Yeah)\nWhat's that shit? Oh, that's my nut your bitch was drinkin' (Yeah)\nI ain't even mean to expose you like that, I rap what I'm thinking (Yeah)\nMy twizzy pull up with a hundred round drum (Brrt)\nAnd he cook his ass up like some bacon (Yeah)\nAnd you don't doing 'bout none of these drugs that you rappin' 'bout, you just be fakin' (Yeah)\nI hop on the beat, and I turn this shit up, then I take a Perc', go on vacation (Yeah)\nThe shit that I'm doing not difficult now, so I don't be havin' celebrations (Yeah)\n[Chorus]\nJump, jump\nJump, jump, jump, jump\nJump (Jump), jump, jump\nJump, jump, jump, jump\n(I need you to), jump, jump, jump\n(I need you to), jump, jump, jump (Yeah)\nIf I tell you to turn this shit up and you better jump (Yeah)\nIf I see that fence you know I'ma do it, you know I'ma jump (Yeah)\nI just be high, I don't get drunk, yeah\nWe just be drivin', yeah, with a Glock in the trunk, yeah\nWe just be flyin', yeah, feel like the sun\n[Post-Chorus]\nWoke up on, took me an X, feel like the warden I took me some\nYeah, I don't even know you, who the hell you is? We don't know nothin'\nYeah, talked to my demon, told him what's up, he just be gone (Oh)\nWalked inside the building trippin', killed it like a mink coat, yeah\nSomeone said I'm 'bout the greatest, some 'bout a mean flow (Yeah)\nFuckin' on your thot, fuckin' on your thot, she a team ho (Ho)\n"},{"song":"Trëndy way","release_date":"2021-09-10","artist":"Yeat","album":"Up 2 Më","lyrics":"[Chorus: Yeat]\nYeah, do this shit the trendy way \n(\nKeep it up, Sharkboy\n)\nFirst my money twerk, now it's lifting weights\nMoney in the gym, now it's heavyweight\nThey turn up once a year, turn up every day\nYeah, all type of diamonds, I got every carat\nWe got all types of lines, Tose' strawberry\nDon't tell me you fucking with the mob, shit get too scary\nYeah, this Perky got me snail, you should call me Gary\n[Verse 1: Yeat]\nYeah, give a fuck 'bout what you said, don't need no commentary\nPut some diamonds in my teeth, call the tooth fairy\nDifferent pointers every week\nI just came from Neiman's, I put Diors on my feet (Cost me fourteen)\nI don't stress, my money woke up blessed\nYeah, I would cry too if the Wock' I got was stretched (I would cry)\nYou don't gotta tell me about this shit, I'm not impressed\nYeah, I just wake up, take a Perc', then take an X\nDo that shit again, turn a five to a ten\nI don't know who the fuck you is, I'm definitely not your friend\nI just had to point it out like the top of a tent\nI took all my Rollies out, think I counted 'bout ten\nYeah, okay, I woke up at seven PM for breakfast\nAnd if that bitch's throat the GOAT, she get a necklace (With diamonds)\nThey said the way I'm living bad, it's way too reckless (Stop it)\nThis not Breaking Bad, but my brother selling methods\nI pulled up, broke her back, then I asked her where her friends is\nI spent Fashion Week in France, all my bitch pussy the wettest\n[Chorus: Yeat]\nYeah, do this shit the trendy way (\nKeep it up, Sharkboy\n)\nFirst my money twerk, now it's lifting weights\nMoney in the gym, now it's heavyweight\nThey turn up once a year, turn up every day\nYeah, all type of diamonds, I got every carat\nWe got all types of lines, Tose' strawberry\nDon't tell me you fucking with the mob, shit get too scary\nYeah, this Perky got me snail, you should call me Gary\n[Verse 2: SeptembersRich]\nOff this Tose' in the Scat, fuck it, crash\nWith my twizzy serving chickens in that bag\nMost of y'all broke as hell, flexing twenty blues, that shit sad\nI just made thirty thousand jugging kids on the 'Gram\nWoke up out my sleep, bitch, it's time to geek\nBitch pulled out the E, made her brush her teeth\nYeat my fucking slime, mob ties, called up the fleet\nTwizzyRich so up, we get richer every week\nHe thought he my twizzy, smoked him like a stizzy\nToseína got me dizzy, called my bitch to get some nizzy\nThat's that neck, I don't want no sex, I just need them Percs\nA hundred milligrams, I just left the Earth\n[Chorus: Yeat]\nYeah, do this shit the trendy way (\nKeep it up, Sharkboy\n)\nFirst my money twerk, now it's lifting weights\nMoney in the gym, now it's heavyweight\nThey turn up once a year, turn up every day\nYeah, all type of diamonds, I got every carat\nWe got all types of lines, Tose' strawberry\nDon't tell me you fucking with the mob, shit get too scary\nYeah, this Perky got me snail, you should call me Gary\n"},{"song":"Blank Space","release_date":"2014-10-27","artist":"Taylor Swift","album":"1989 (Deluxe)","lyrics":"[Verse 1]\nNice to meet you, where you been?\nI could show you incredible things\nMagic, madness, heaven, sin\nSaw you there, and I thought\n\"Oh my God, look at that face\nYou look like my next mistake\nLove's a game, wanna play?\"\nAyy\n[Verse 2]\nNew money, suit and tie\nI can read you like a magazine\nAin't it funny? Rumors fly\nAnd I know you heard about me\nSo, hey, let's be friends\nI'm dying to see how this one ends\nGrab your passport and my hand\nI can make the bad guys good for a weekend\n[Chorus]\nSo it's gonna be forever\nOr it's gonna go down in flames?\nYou can tell me when it's over, mmm\nIf the high was worth the pain\nGot a long list of ex-lovers\nThey'll tell you I'm insane\n'Cause you know I love the players\nAnd you love the game\n'Cause we're young and we're reckless\nWe'll take this way too far\nIt'll leave you breathless, mmm\nOr with a nasty scar\nGot a long list of ex-lovers\nThey'll tell you I'm insane\nBut I've got a blank space, baby\nAnd I'll write your name\n[Verse 3]\nCherry lips, crystal skies\nI could show you incredible things\nStolen kisses, pretty lies\nYou're the king, baby, I'm your queen\nFind out what you want\nBe that girl for a month\nWait, the worst is yet to come\nOh, no\n[Verse 4]\nScreaming, crying, perfect storms\nI can make all the tables turn\nRose garden filled with thorns\nKeep you second guessing, like\n\"Oh my God, who is she?\"\nI get drunk on jealousy\nBut you'll come back each time you leave\n'Cause, darling, I'm a nightmare dressed like a daydream\n[Chorus]\nSo it's gonna be forever\nOr it's gonna go down in flames?\nYou can tell me when it's over, mmm\nIf the high was worth the pain\nGot a long list of ex-lovers\nThey'll tell you I'm insane\n'Cause you know I love the players\nAnd you love the game\n'Cause we're young and we're reckless (Oh)\nWe'll take this way too far\nIt'll leave you breathless (Oh-oh), mmm\nOr with a nasty scar\nGot a long list of ex-lovers\nThey'll tell you I'm insane (Insane)\nBut I've got a blank space, baby\nAnd I'll write your name\n[Bridge]\nBoys only want love if it's torture\nDon't say I didn't, say I didn't warn ya\nBoys only want love if it's torture\nDon't say I didn't, say I didn't warn ya\n[Chorus]\nSo it's gonna be forever\nOr it's gonna go down in flames?\nYou can tell me when it's over (Over), mmm\nIf the high was worth the pain\nGot a long list of ex-lovers\nThey'll tell you I'm insane (I'm insane)\n'Cause you know I love the players\nAnd you love the game (And you love the game)\n'Cause we're young and we're reckless (Yeah)\nWe'll take this way too far (Ooh)\nIt'll leave you breathless, mmm\nOr with a nasty scar (With a nasty scar)\nGot a long list of ex-lovers\nThey'll tell you I'm insane\nBut I've got a blank space, baby\nAnd I'll write your name\n"},{"song":"Stronger","release_date":"2007-07-31","artist":"Kanye West","album":"Graduation","lyrics":"[Produced by Kanye West, Mike Dean, and Timbaland]\n[Intro: Daft Punk]\nWork it, make it, do it, makes us\nHarder, better, faster, stronger\n[Chorus: Kanye West & \nDaft Punk\n]\nN-Now th-that that don't kill me\nCan only make me stronger\nI need you to hurry up now\n'Cause I can't wait much longer\nI know I got to be right now\n'Cause I can't get much wronger\nMan, I've been waiting all night now\nThat's how long I been on ya\n(\nWork it harder, make it better\nDo it faster, makes us stronger\n)\n(I need you right now!)\n(\nMore than ever, hour after hour\nWork–\n)\n(I need you right now!)\n[Verse 1: Kanye West]\nLet's get lost tonight\nYou could be my black Kate Moss tonight\nPlay secretary, I'm the boss tonight\nAnd you don't give a fuck what they all say, right?\nAwesome, the Christian in Christian Dior\nDamn, they don't make 'em like this anymore\nI ask, 'cause I'm not sure\nDo anybody make real shit anymore?\nBow in the presence of greatness\n'Cause right now, thou hast forsaken us\nYou should be honored by my lateness\nThat I would even show up to this fake shit\nSo go ahead, go nuts, go apeshit!\n'Specially in my Pastellé, on my Bape shit\nAct like you can't tell who made this\nNew Gospel, homie, take six\nAnd take this, haters!\n[Chorus: Kanye West & \nDaft Punk\n]\nN-Now th-that that don't kill me\nCan only make me stronger\nI need you to hurry up now\n'Cause I can't wait much longer\nI know I got to be right now\n'Cause I can't get much wronger\nMan, I've been waiting all night now\nThat's how long I been on ya\n(\nWork it harder, make it better\nDo it faster, makes us stronger\n)\n(I need you right now!)\n(\nMore than ever, hour after hour\nWork–\n)\n(I need you right now!)\n Me likey!\n[Verse 2: Kanye West & \nDaft Punk\n]\nI don't know if you got a man or not\nIf you made plans or not\nIf God put me in your plans or not\nI'm trippin', this drink got me saying a lot\nBut I know that God put you in front of me\nSo how the hell could you front on me?\nThere's a thousand you's, there's only one of me\nI'm trippin', I'm caught up in the moment, right?\n'Cause it's Louis Vuitton Don night\nSo we gon' do everything that Kan like\nHeard they'd do anything for a Klondike\nWell, I'd do anything for a blonde dyke\nAnd she'll do anything for the limelight\nAnd we'll do anything when the time's right\nUh, baby, you're makin' it–\n(\nHarder, better, faster, stronger\n)\n[Chorus: Kanye West & \nDaft Punk\n]\nN-Now th-that that don't kill me (Oh)\nCan only make me stronger (Oh)\nI need you to hurry up now (Oh)\n'Cause I can't wait much longer (Oh)\nI know I got to be right now (Oh)\n'Cause I can't get much wronger (Oh)\nMan, I've been waiting all night now\nThat's how long I been on ya\n(\nWork it harder, make it better\nDo it faster, makes us stronger\n)\n(\nI need you right now!)\n(I need you right now!\n)\n[Bridge: Kanye West & \nDaft Punk\n]\nYou know how long I've been on ya\nSince Prince was on Apollonia\nSince O.J. had Isotoners\nDon't act like I never told ya\nDon't act like I never told ya\nDon't act like I \nnever to\nld ya\nDon't act like I never told ya\nDon't act like I never told ya\nBaby, you're makin' it\n(Harder, better, faster, stronger)\n[Chorus: Kanye West & \nDaft Punk\n]\nN-Now th-that that don't kill me\nCan only make me stronger\nI need you to hurry up now\n'Cause I can't wait much longer\nI know I got to be right now\n'Cause I can't get much wronger\nMan, I've been waiting all night now\nThat's how long I been on ya\n(Work it harder, make it better\nDo it faster, makes us stronger)\n(I need you right now!)\n(I need you right now!)\nRight now!\nWork it harder, make it better\nDo it faster, makes us stronger\n(I need you right now!)\n(I need you right now!)\n[Bridge: Kanye West]\nYou know how long I've been on ya\nSince Prince was on Apollonia\nSince O.J. had Isotoners\nDon't act like I never told ya\nYou know how long I've been on ya\nSince Prince was on Apollonia\nSince O.J. had Isotoners\nDon't act like I never told ya\n[Outro]\nTold ya, told ya\nNever told ya …told ya, told ya, told ya\nNever told ya …told ya, told ya, told ya\nNever told ya …told ya, told ya, told ya\nNever told ya …told ya, told ya, told ya\nNever over …Never over … Never over … Never over …\nNever over …Never over … Never over … Never over …\n(Harder, better, faster, stronger)\nWork it harder, make it better\nDo it faster, makes us stronger\nMore than ever, hour after hour\nWork is never over\nWork it harder, make it better\nDo it faster, makes us stronger\nMore than ever, hour after hour\nWork is never over\nWork it harder, make it better\nDo it faster, makes us stronger\nMore than ever, hour after hour\nWork is never over\nWork it harder, make it better\nDo it faster, makes us stronger\nMore than ever, hour after hour\nWork is never over\n"},{"song":"RENTAL","release_date":"2017-12-15","artist":"BROCKHAMPTON","album":"SATURATION III","lyrics":"[Intro: Kevin Abstract]\n(\nYou're all set?\n)\nI need all downtown, nigga\nPut it back where you fuckin' found it, though\nI need all down (My nigga)\nKeep 'em right there where you found 'em, though\n[Verse 1: Kevin Abstract]\nI want a shirt that make my body feel all sexy\nI want a chain that make my body feel all hefty\nI want my head to fall off when I walk out the door\nI want the rain to fall down and I'm askin' for more\n[Chorus: Kevin Abstract]\nRidin' on the roof with a dollar sign attached to my head, head, head, head, head, head, head, head\nRidin' on the roof with a dollar sign attached to my head, head, head, head, head, head, head, head\nRidin' on the roof with a dollar sign attached to my head, head, head, head, head, head, head, head (Hands so, hands so soft, woo, soft)\nRidin' on the roof with a dollar sign attached to my head, head, head, head, head, head, head, head (Hands so, hands so soft, woo, soft)\n[Verse 2: Dom McLennon]\nI want a love that make me feel like I ain't breakin' your heart\nI wanna know what made you stay when it was wrong from the start\nI need to know where you went lookin' when you went through the chart\nI need this fear of being everybody else to depart\nI got a lot on my mind, not enough hours to share\nNot enough trust to believe, not enough feelin' to care\nI'm feeling numb to the world, so I've been ignoring instead\nI'm seeing through what I wanted to recognize who was there, yeah\n[Pre-Chorus: Matt Champion]\nThrow me in the fire, baby, I'll survive\nComing top down by the seaside\nAy-yah-yah-yah-yah\nAy-yah-yah-yah-yah\nSee the road sign on the 45\nOnly you and me by the borderline (Ooh)\nAy-yah-yah-yah-yah (Ooh-ooh-ooh)\nAy-yah-yah-yah-yah, let it go\n[Chorus: Kevin Abstract]\nRidin' on the roof with a dollar sign attached to my head, head, head, head, head, head, head, head\nRidin' on the roof with a dollar sign attached to my head, head, head, head, head, head, head, head\nRidin' on the roof with a dollar sign attached to my head, head, head, head, head, head, head, head (Hands so, hands so soft, woo, soft)\nRidin' on the roof with a dollar sign attached to my head, head, head, head, head, head, head, head (Hands so, hands so soft, woo, soft)\n[Bridge: Matt Champion]\nAnd I will show you off for everything I own\nI know it's not what you're used to\nSee, they could tear me down, take everything I've made\nI'll still be here next to you\n[Pre-Chorus: Matt Champion]\nThrow me in the fire, baby, I'll survive\nComing top down by the seaside\nAy-yah-yah-yah-yah\nAy-yah-yah-yah-yah\nSee the road sign on the 45\nOnly you and me by the borderline (Ooh)\nAy-yah-yah-yah-yah (Ooh-ooh-ooh)\nAy-yah-yah-yah-yah, let it go\n[Chorus: Kevin Abstract]\nRidin' on the roof with a dollar sign attached to my head, head, head, head, head, head, head, head\nRidin' on the roof with a dollar sign attached to my head, head, head, head, head, head, head, head\nRidin' on the roof with a dollar sign attached to my head, head, head, head, head, head, head, head (Hands so, hands so soft, woo, soft)\nRidin' on the roof with a dollar sign attached to my head, head, head, head, head, head, head, head (Hands so, hands so soft, woo, soft)\n"},{"song":"Piano Man","release_date":"1973-11-02","artist":"Billy Joel","album":"Piano Man","lyrics":"[Instrumental Intro]\n[Verse 1]\nIt's nine o'clock on a Saturday\nThe regular crowd shuffles in\nThere's an old man sittin' next to me\nMakin' love to his tonic and gin\nHe says, \"Son, can you play me a memory?\nI'm not really sure how it goes\nBut it's sad, and it's sweet, and I knew it complete\nWhen I wore a younger man's clothes\"\n[Refrain]\nLa, la-la, di-dee-da\nLa-la, di-dee-da, da-dum\n[Chorus]\nSing us a song, you're the piano man\nSing us a song tonight\nWell, we're all in the mood for a melody\nAnd you've got us feeling alright\n[Verse 2]\nNow John at the bar is a friend of mine\nHe gets me my drinks for free\nAnd he's quick with a joke, or to light up your smoke\nBut there's someplace that he'd rather be\nHe says, \"Bill, I believe this is killing me\"\nAs the smile ran away from his face\n\"Well I'm sure that I could be a movie star\nIf I could get out of this place\"\n[Refrain]\nOh, la, la-la, di-dee-da\nLa-la, di-dee-da, da-dum\n[Verse 3]\nNow Paul is a real estate novelist\nWho never had time for a wife\nAnd he's talkin' with Davy, who's still in the Navy\nAnd probably will be for life\nAnd the waitress is practicing politics\nAs the businessmen slowly get stoned\nYes, they're sharing a drink they call loneliness\nBut it's better than drinkin' alone\n[Piano Solo]\n[Chorus]\nSing us a song, you're the piano man\nSing us a song tonight\nWell, we're all in the mood for a melody\nAnd you've got us feeling alright\n[Verse 4]\nIt's a pretty good crowd for a Saturday\nAnd the manager gives me a smile\n'Cause he knows that it's me they've been comin' to see\nTo forget about life for a while\nAnd the piano, it sounds like a carnival\nAnd the microphone smells like a beer\nAnd they sit at the bar and put bread in my jar\nAnd say, \"Man, what are you doin' here?\"\n[Refrain]\nOh, la, la-la, di-dee-da\nLa-la, di-dee-da, da-dum\n[Chorus]\nSing us a song, you're the piano man\nSing us a song tonight\nWell, we're all in the mood for a melody\nAnd you've got us feeling alright\n[Instrumental Outro]\n"},{"song":"All Too Well (10 Minute Version) (Taylor’s Version) [From the Vault]","release_date":"2021-11-12","artist":"Taylor Swift","album":"Red (Taylor’s Version)","lyrics":"[Verse 1]\nI walked through the door with you, the air was cold\nBut somethin' 'bout it felt like home somehow\nAnd I left my scarf there at your sister's house\nAnd you've still got it in your drawer, even now\n[Verse 2]\nOh, your sweet disposition and my wide-eyed gaze\nWe're singin' in the car, getting lost upstate\nAutumn leaves fallin' down like pieces into place\nAnd I can picture it after all these days\n[Pre-Chorus]\nAnd I know it's long gone and\nThat magic's not here no more\nAnd I might be okay, but I'm not fine at all\nOh, oh, oh\n[Chorus]\n'Causе there we arе again on that little town street\nYou almost ran the red 'cause you were lookin' over at me\nWind in my hair, I was there\nI remember it all too well\n[Verse 3]\nPhoto album on the counter, your cheeks were turnin' red\nYou used to be a little kid with glasses in a twin-sized bed\nAnd your mother's tellin' stories 'bout you on the tee-ball team\nYou taught me 'bout your past, thinkin' your future was me\nAnd you were tossing me the car keys, \"Fuck the patriarchy\"\nKeychain on the ground, we were always skippin' town\nAnd I was thinkin' on the drive down, \"Any time now\nHe's gonna say it's love,\" you never called it what it was\n'Til we were dead and gone and buried\nCheck the pulse and come back swearin' it's the same\nAfter three months in the grave\nAnd then you wondered where it went to as I reached for you\nBut all I felt was shame and you held my lifeless frame\n[Pre-Chorus]\nAnd I know it's long gone and\nThere was nothing else I could do\nAnd I forget about you long enough\nTo forget why I needed to\n[Chorus]\n'Cause there we are again in the middle of the night\nWe're dancin' 'round the kitchen in the refrigerator light\nDown the stairs, I was there\nI remember it all too well\nAnd there we are again when nobody had to know\nYou kept me like a secret, but I kept you like an oath\nSacred prayer and we'd swear\nTo remember it all too well, yeah\n[Bridge]\nWell, maybe we got lost in translation, maybe I asked for too much\nBut maybe this thing was a masterpiece 'til you tore it all up\nRunnin' scared, I was there\nI remember it all too well\nAnd you call me up again just to break me like a promise\nSo casually cruel in the name of bein' honest\nI'm a crumpled-up piece of paper lyin' here\n'Cause I remember it all, all, all\n[Verse 4]\nThey say all's well that ends well, but I'm in a new hell\nEvery time you double-cross my mind\nYou said if we had been closer in age, maybe it would've been fine\nAnd that made me want to die\nThe idea you had of me, who was she?\nA never-needy, ever-lovely jewel whose shine reflects on you\nNot weepin' in a party bathroom\nSome actress askin' me what happened, you\nThat's what happened, you\nYou who charmed my dad with self-effacing jokes\nSippin' coffee like you're on a late-night show\nBut then he watched me watch the front door all night, willin' you to come\nAnd he said, \"It's supposed to be fun turning twenty-one\"\n[Verse 5]\nTime won't fly, it's like I'm paralyzed by it\nI'd like to be my old self again, but I'm still tryin' to find it\nAfter plaid shirt days and nights when you made me your own\nNow you mail back my things and I walk home alone\nBut you keep my old scarf from that very first week\n'Cause it reminds you of innocence and it smells like me\nYou can't get rid of it\n'Cause you remember it all too well, yeah\n[Chorus]\n'Cause there we are again when I loved you so\nBack before you lost the one real thing you've ever known\nIt was rare, I was there\nI remember it all too well\nWind in my hair, you were there\nYou remember it all\nDown the stairs, you were there\nYou remember it all\nIt was rare, I was there\nI remember it all too well\n[Verse 6]\nAnd I was never good at tellin' jokes, but the punch line goes\n\"I'll get older, but your lovers stay my age\"\nFrom when your Brooklyn broke my skin and bones\nI'm a soldier who's returning half her weight\nAnd did the twin flame bruise paint you blue?\nJust between us, did the love affair maim you too?\n'Cause in this city's barren cold\nI still remember the first fall of snow\nAnd how it glistened as it fell\nI remember it all too well\n[Outro]\nJust between us, did the love affair maim you all too well?\nJust between us, do you remember it all too well?\nJust between us, I remember it (Just between us) all too well\nWind in my hair, I was there, I was there (I was there)\nDown the stairs, I was there, I was there\nSacred prayer, I was there, I was there\nIt was rare, you remember it all too well\nWind in my hair, I was there, I was there (Oh)\nDown the stairs, I was there, I was there (I was there)\nSacred prayer, I was there, I was there\nIt was rare, you remember it (All too well)\nWind in my hair, I was there, I was there\nDown the stairs, I was there, I was there\nSacred prayer, I was there, I was there\nIt was rare, you remember it\nWind in my hair, I was there, I was there\nDown the stairs, I was there, I was there\nSacred prayer, I was there, I was there\nIt was rare, you remember it\n"},{"song":"Homecoming","release_date":"2007-09-11","artist":"Kanye West","album":"Graduation","lyrics":"[Intro: Kanye West]\nYeah\nAnd you say Chi city!\nChi city! Chi city!\n[Chorus: Chris Martin & \nKanye West\n]\nI'm comin' home again\nDo you think about me now and then? \n(Yeah)\nDo you think about me now and then?\n'Cause I'm comin' home again \n(Ow!)\n-Min' home again\n[Verse 1: Kanye West]\nI met this girl when I was three years old\nAnd what I loved most, she had so much soul\nShe said, \"Excuse me, little homie, I know you don't know me\nBut my name is Windy and I like to blow trees.\"\nAnd from that point, I never blow her off\nNiggas come from out of town, I like to show her off\nThey like to act tough, she like to toe 'em off\nAnd make 'em straighten up their hat 'cause she know they soft\nAnd when I grew up, she showed me how to go downtown\nIn the nighttime, her face lit up, so astoundin'\nI told her in my heart is where she'll always be\nShe never messed with entertainers 'cause they always leave\nShe said, \"It felt like they walked and drove on me.\"\nKnew I was gang affiliated, got on TV and told on me\nI guess that's why last winter she got so cold on me\nShe said, \"'Ye, keep makin' that, keep makin' that platinum and gold for me!\"\n[Chorus: Chris Martin]\nI'm comin' home again\nDo you think about me now and then?\nDo you think about me now and then?\n'Cause I'm comin' home again\n-Min' home again\nDo you think about me now and then?\nDo you think about me now and then? Oh!\nNow I'm comin' home again\nMaybe we can start again\n[Verse 2: Kanye West]\nBut if you really cared for her\nThen you wouldn't've never hit the airport to follow your dreams\nSometimes I still talk to her\nBut when I talk to her, it always seems like she talkin' 'bout me\nShe said, \"You left your kids, and they just like you\nThey wanna rap and make soul beats just like you\nBut they just not you,\" and I just got through\nTalkin' 'bout what niggas tryin' to do: just not new\nNow everybody got the game figured out all wrong\nI guess you never know what you got 'til it's gone\nI guess that's why I'm here and I can't come back home\nAnd guess when I heard that? When I was back home\nEvery interview, I'm representin' you, makin' you proud\nReach for the stars, so if you fall, you land on a cloud\nJump in the crowd, spark your lighters, wave 'em around\nIf you don't know by now, I'm talkin' 'bout Chi-Town\n[Chorus: Chris Martin]\nI'm comin' home again\nDo you think about me now and then?\nDo you think about me now and then?\n'Cause I'm comin' home again\n-Min' home again\nBaby, do you remember when\nFireworks at Lake Michigan? Oh!\nNow I'm comin' home again\n-Min' home again\nBaby, do you remember when\nFireworks at Lake Michigan? Oh!\nNow I'm comin' home again\nMaybe we can start again\n[Outro: Chris Martin]\nLoy-oy-al, loy-oy-al\nComin' home again\nLoy-oy-al, loy-oy-al\nComin' home again\nMaybe we can start again\n"},{"song":"​drivers license","release_date":"2021-01-08","artist":"Olivia Rodrigo","album":"SOUR","lyrics":"[Verse 1]\nI got my driver's license last week\nJust like we always talked about\n'Cause you were so excited for me\nTo finally drive up to your house\nBut today, I drove through the suburbs\nCrying 'cause you weren't around\n[Verse 2]\nAnd you're probably with that blonde girl\nWho always made me doubt\nShe's so much older than me\nShe's everything I'm insecure about\nYeah, today, I drove through the suburbs\n'Cause how could I ever love someone else?\n[Chorus]\nAnd I know we weren't perfect, but I've never felt this way for no one\nAnd I just can't imagine how you could be so okay now that I'm gone\nGuess you didn't mean what you wrote in that song about me\n'Cause you said forever, now I drive alone past your street\n[Verse 3]\nAnd all my friends are tired\nOf hearing how much I miss you, but\nI kinda feel sorry for them\n'Cause they'll never know you the way that I do\nYeah, today, I drove through the suburbs\nAnd pictured I was driving home to you\n[Chorus]\nAnd I know we weren't perfect, but I've never felt this way for no one, oh\nAnd I just can't imagine how you could be so okay now that I'm gone\nI guess you didn't mean what you wrote in that song about me\n'Cause you said forever, now I drive alone past your street\n[Bridge]\nRed lights, stop signs\nI still see your face in the white cars, front yards\nCan't drive past the places we used to go to\n'Cause I still fuckin' love you, babe (Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh)\nSidewalks we crossed\nI still hear your voice in the traffic, we're laughing\nOver all the noise\nGod, I'm so blue, know we're through\nBut I still fuckin' love you, babe (Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh)\n[Chorus]\nI know we weren't perfect, but I've never felt this way for no one\nAnd I just can't imagine how you could be so okay now that I'm gone\nGuess you didn't mean what you wrote in that song about me\n'Cause you said forever, now I drive alone past your street\n[Outro]\nYeah, you said forever, now I drive alone past your street\n"},{"song":"Are You Bored Yet?","release_date":"2019-02-01","artist":"Wallows","album":"Nothing Happens","lyrics":"[Verse 1: Dylan Minnette with \nClairo\n]\n\"What's wrong?\"\nYou've been asking, but I don't have an answer\n\"How come?\"\nI'm still thinking, let's pretend to fall asleep now\nWhen we get old, will we regret this?\nToo young to think about all that shit\nAnd stalling only goes so far when you've got a head start\n[Chorus: Dylan Minnette with \nClairo\n]\n'Cause we could stay at home or \nwatch the sunset\nBut I can't help from asking, \n\"Are you bored yet?\"\nAnd if you're feeling lonely, \nyou should tell me\nBefore this ends up as \nanother memory\nWill you tell the truth so I don't have to lie?\nWill you tell the truth so I don't have to lie?\n[Verse 2: Clairo]\nFeels like I've known you my whole life\nI can see right through your lies\nI don't know where we're going\nBut I'd like to be by your side\nIf you could tell me how you're feeling\nMaybe we'd get through this undefeated\nHolding on for so long\n[Chorus: Dylan Minnette with \nClairo\n]\n'Cause we could stay at home or \nwatch the sunset\nBut I can't help from asking, \n\"Are you bored yet?\"\nAnd if you're feeling lonely, \nyou should tell me\nBefore this ends up as \nanother memory\nWill you tell the truth so I don't have to lie?\nWill you tell the truth so I don't have to lie?\n"},{"song":"MOOO!","release_date":"2018-08-10","artist":"Doja Cat","album":"Amala (Deluxe Version)","lyrics":"[Intro]\nMoo, moo, moo, moo, moo, moo, moo, moo\nMoo, moo, moo, moo, moo, moo, moo, moo\nYeah\n[Pre-Chorus]\nBitch, I'm a cow, bitch, I'm a cow\nI'm not a cat, I don't say meow\nBitch, I'm a cow, bitch, I'm a cow\nBitch, I'm a cow, bitch, I'm a cow\n[Chorus]\nI go moo (I'm a cow, I'm a cow, I'm a cow)\nMoo (I'm a cow, I'm a cow, I'm a cow, I'm a cow)\nMoo (I'm a cow, I'm a cow, I'm a cow, I'm a cow)\nMoo (I'm a cow, I'm a cow, I'm a cow, I'm a cow)\nYeah, I said, bitch, I'm too smooth, I'm not in the mood\nTryna make moves, tryna make moves\nBitch, I'm too smooth, I'm not in the mood\n(Moo, moo, moo, moo, moo, moo moo moo)\nTryna make moves, tryna make moves\n[Verse 1]\nGot milk, bitch? Got beef? (Got beef?)\nGot steak, ho? Got cheese? (Got it)\nGrade A, ho, not lean (Not lean)\nGot me A1, sauce, please\nThese heifers got nothin' on me\nStakes high, need a side of collard greens (Collard greens)\nCash rules everything around me (Everything around me)\nIce cream, ice cream (Ice cream)\nYou a calf, bitch, you my daughter (You my daughter)\nI ain't bothered (I ain't bothered), get slaughtered (Get slaughtered)\nGot the methane, I'm a farter (Woo)\nWith my farmer (Woo), MacDonald (Woo)\nAnd he feed me real good, it's a honor (It's a honor)\nPhilly cheesesteak all in that order (In that order)\nChili cheese fries as a starter (As a starter)\nGot the steroids keeping me stronger (Keep me strong)\n[Pre-Chorus]\nBitch, I'm a cow, bitch, I'm a cow\nI'm not a cat, I don't say meow\nBitch, I'm a cow, bitch, I'm a cow\nBitch, I'm a cow, bitch, I'm a cow\n[Chorus]\nI go moo (Moo, moo, moo, moo)\nMoo (Moo, moo, moo, moo)\nMoo\nMoo (Yeah)\nI said, bitch, I'm too smooth, I'm not in the mood\nTryna make moves, tryna make moves\nBitch, I'm too smooth, I'm not in the mood\nTryna make moves, tryna make moves\n[Bridge]\nBitch, I'm a cow, bitch, I'm a cow (Moo, moo, moo, moo)\nBitch, I'm a cow, bitch, I'm a cow (Moo, moo, moo, moo)\nBitch, I'm a cow, bitch, I'm a cow\nBitch, I'm a cow, bitch, I'm a cow\nBitch, I'm a cow, bitch, I'm a cow (Moo, moo, moo, moo)\nBitch, I'm a cow, bitch, I'm a cow (Moo, moo, moo, moo)\nBitch, I'm a cow, bitch, I'm a cow\nBitch, I'm a cow (Yeah), bitch, I'm a cow\n[Verse 2]\nOld MacDonald had a farm\nI give him a titty, tryna keep him calm\nI'm just tryna turn up in the country\nI ain't in the city 'cause they ain't got lawns\nSuck a nigga dick or somethin', E-I-O\nShittin' on these bitches only thing I know\nTippin' on his dick, I see the chickens and the pigs\nThey wanna catch us ridin' dirty with them fiends, I know\n[Refrain]\nI ain't a moose, bitch, get out my hay\nGet out my hay, bitch, get out my hay\nI ain't a moose, bitch, get out my hay\nGet out my hay, bitch, get out my hay\nI ain't a moose, bitch, get out my hay\nGet out my hay, get out my hay\nI ain't a moose, bitch, get out my hay\nGet out my hay, bitch, get out my hay\nMilkshake brings all the boys to the farm\nAnd they're like, it's better than yours\nDamn right, it's better than yours\nI can treat you, but I have to charge\nMy milkshake brings all the boys to the farm\nAnd they're like, it's better than yours\nDamn right, it's better than yours\nI can treat you, but I have to charge\n[Outro]\nIt's better than yours (Hey, hey, hey, hey)\nIt's better than yours (Hey, hey, hey, hey)\nBut I have to charge (Hey, hey, hey, hey)\n(Hey, hey, hey, hey, c'mon)\nIt's better than yours (Hey, hey, hey, hey)\nIt's better than yours (Hey, hey, hey, hey)\nBut I have to charge (Hey, hey, hey, hey)\n(Hey, hey, hey, hey)\nI want a cheeseburger, fucking vegans\n(Moo, moo, ah)\n"},{"song":"Gucci Gang","release_date":"2017-08-27","artist":"Lil Pump","album":"Lil Pump","lyrics":"[Intro]\nYuh, ooh\nBrr, brr\nGucci gang, ooh\n(\nThat's it right there, Gnealz\n)\nYuh, Lil Pump, yuh\nGucci gang, ooh\n(\nOoh, Bi-Bighead on the beat\n)\nYuh, brr\n[Chorus]\nGucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)\nGucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)\nSpend ten racks on a new chain (Yuh)\nMy bitch love do cocaine, ooh (Ooh)\nI fuck a bitch, I forgot her name (Brr, yuh)\nI can't buy a bitch no wedding ring (Ooh)\nRather go and buy Balmains (Brr)\nGucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)\nGucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)\nGucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)\nSpend ten racks on a new chain (Huh?)\nMy bitch love do cocaine, ooh (Brr)\nI fuck a bitch, I forgot her name, yuh (Yuh, yuh)\nI can't buy no bitch no wedding ring, ooh (Nope)\nRather go and buy Balmains, ayy (Brr)\nGucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)\n[Verse]\nMy lean cost more than your rent, ooh (It do)\nYour momma still live in a tent, yuh (Brr)\nStill slangin' dope in the jets, huh? (Yeah)\nMe and my grandma take meds, ooh (Huh?)\nNone of this shit be new to me (Nope)\nFuckin' my teacher, call it tutoring (Yuh)\nBought some Red Bottoms, cost hella G's (Huh?)\nFuck your airline, fuck your company (Fuck it!)\nBitch, your breath smell like some cigarettes (Cigarettes)\nI'd rather fuck a bitch from the projects (Yuh)\nThey kicked me out the plane off a Percocet (Brr)\nNow Lil Pump flyin' private jet (Yuh)\nEverybody scream, \"Fuck WestJet\" (Fuck 'em)\nLil Pump still sell that meth (Yuh)\nHunnid on my wrist, sippin' on Tech (Brr)\nFuck a lil' bitch, make her pussy wet (What?)\n[Chorus]\nGucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang) Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)\nSpend ten racks on a new chain (Huh?)\nMy bitch love do cocaine, ooh (Yuh)\nI fuck a bitch, I forgot her name (Brr)\nI can't buy a bitch no wedding ring (Huh?)\nRather go and buy Balmains (Yuh)\nGucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)\nGucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang\nGucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)\nSpend ten racks on a new chain (Huh?)\nMy bitch love do cocaine, ooh (Brr)\nI fuck a bitch, I forgot her name, yuh (Yuh)\nI can't buy no bitch no wedding ring, ooh (Nope)\nRather go and buy Balmains, ayy (Huh?)\nGucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang\n"},{"song":"Night Changes","release_date":"2014-11-14","artist":"One Direction","album":"FOUR (The Ultimate Edition)","lyrics":"[Verse 1: Zayn, \nLiam\n]\nGoin' out tonight, changes into something red\nHer mother doesn't like that kind of dress\nEverything she never had, she's showing off\nDriving too fast, moon is breaking thr\nough her hair\nShe's heading for something that she won't forget\nHaving no regrets is all that she really wants\n[Chorus: All, \nHarry\n]\n(Ooh) \nWe're only getting older, baby\n(Ooh) \nAnd I've been thinking about it lately\n(Ooh) \nDoes it ever drive you crazy\n(Ah-ah-ah) \nJust how fast the night changes?\n(Ooh) \nEverything that you've ever dreamed of\n(Ooh) \nDisappearing when you wake up\n(Ooh) \nBut there's nothing to be afraid of\n(Ah-ah-ah) \nEven when the night changes\n(Ooh) \nIt will never change me and you\n[Verse 2: Louis, \nNiall\n]\nChasing her tonight, doubts are running 'round her head\nHe's waiting, hides behind a cigarette\nHeart is beating loud and she doesn't want it to stop\nMoving too fast, moon is lightin' up her skin\nShe's falling, doesn't even know it yet\nHaving no regrets is all that she really wants\n[Chorus: All, \nHarry\n]\n(Ooh) \nWe're only getting older, baby\n(Ooh) \nAnd I've been thinking about it lately\n(Ooh) \nDoes it ever drive you crazy\n(Ah-ah-ah) \nJust how fast the night changes?\n(Ooh) \nEverything that you've ever dreamed of\n(Ooh) \nDisappearing when you wake up\n(Ooh) \nBut there's nothing to be afraid of\n(Ah-ah-ah) \nEven when the night changes\n(Ooh) \nIt will never change me and you\n[Post-Chorus: All]\nOoh, ooh, ooh\nOoh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh\nOoh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh\n[Bridge: Zayn]\nGoin' out tonight, changes into something red\nHer mother doesn't like that kind of dress\nReminds her of the missing piece of innocence she lost\n[Chorus: All, \nHarry\n]\n(Ooh) \nWe're only getting older, baby\n(Ooh) \nAnd I've been thinking about it lately\n(Ooh) \nDoes it ever drive you crazy\n(Ah-ah-ah) \nJust how fast the night changes?\n(Ooh) \nEverything that you've ever dreamed of\n(Ooh) \nDisappearing when you wake up\n(Ooh) \nBut there's nothing to be afraid of\n(Ah-ah-ah) \nEven when the night changes\n(Ooh) \nIt will never change, baby\n(Ooh) \nIt will never change, baby\n(Ooh) \nIt will never change me and you\n"},{"song":"Kill Bill","release_date":"2022-12-09","artist":"SZA","album":"SOS","lyrics":"[Verse 1]\nI'm still a fan even though I was salty\nHate to see you with some other broad, know you happy\nHate to see you happy if I'm not the one drivin'\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI'm so mature, I'm so mature\nI'm so mature, I got me a therapist to tell me there's other men\nI don't want none, I just want you\nIf I can't have you, no one should, I might\n[Chorus]\nI might kill my ex, not the best idea\nHis new girlfriend's next, how'd I get here?\nI might kill my ex, I still love him, though\nRather be in jail than alone\n[Verse 2]\nI get the sense that it's a lost cause\nI get the sense that you might really love her\nThe text gon' be evidence, this text is evidence\nI try to ration with you, no murders, no crime of passion\nBut, damn, you was out of reach\nYou was at the farmer's market with your perfect peach\nNow I'm in amazement, playin' on my patience\nNow you layin' face-down, got me singin' over a beat\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI'm so mature, I'm so mature\nI'm so mature, I got me a therapist to tell me there's other men\nI don't want none, I just want you\nIf I can't have you, no one will, I (I might)\n[Chorus]\nI might kill my ex, not the best idea\nHis new girlfriend's next, how'd I get here?\nI might kill my ex, I still love him, though\nRather be in jail than alone\n[Bridge]\nI did it all for love (Love)\nI did it all on no drugs (Drugs)\nI did all of this sober\nI did it all for us, oh\nI did it all for love (Love)\nI did all of this on no drugs (Drugs)\nI did all of this sober\nDon't you know I did it all for us? (I'm gon' kill your ass tonight)\n[Chorus]\nOh, I just killed my ex, not the best idea (Idea)\nKilled his girlfriend next, how'd I get here?\nI just killed my ex, I still love him, though (I do)\nRather be in hell than alone\n"},{"song":"Murder on My Mind","release_date":"2017-03-04","artist":"YNW Melly","album":"I AM YOU","lyrics":"[Intro]\nGet to roll no...\nAyy, I'm in the studio, bro\nOh, nah, yeah, call me, ball me\nYeah, I'll... bet\nYeah, I'm at the studio, hold up though\n[Verse 1]\nI ain't get to roll no weed, I ain't get to roll no Swishers\nI was locked up on Christmas, ain't get to see my niggas\nAin't get to hug my mama, couldn't even give her no kisses\nCan't even post on my Instagram 'cause these pussy niggas be snitching\nEverybody acting suspicious, might probably say that I'm tripping\nWhen I'm all alone in my jail cell, I tend to get in my feelings\nAnd all I smoke is that loud, don't pass me no midget\nAnd I'ma smoke all of my pain away 'cause that's the only thing that gon' heal it\nI don't understand these women who go around pretending\nAs if they really fuck with me, so I love 'em all from a distance\n'Cause the same bitch say she down to ride be the main one who tricking\nGot Molly mixed with promethazine 'cause every time\n[Chorus]\nI wake up in the morning, I got murder on my mind\nAK-47's, MAC-11, Glocks, and nines\nAnd all these pussy niggas hating, tryna knock me off my grind\nBut I can't let 'em do it, I got murder on my mind\nBitch, I got murder on my mind (Bitch, I got murder on my mind)\nI got murder on my mind (On my mind)\nI got murder on my mind (I got murder on my mind)\nI got murder on my mind, I got murder on my mind\n[Verse 2]\nYellow tape around his body, it's a fucking homicide\nHis face is on a T-shirt and his family traumatized\nI didn't even mean to shoot him, he just caught me by surprise\nI reloaded my pistol, cocked it back, and shot him twice\nHis body dropped down to the floor and he got teardrops in his eyes\nHe grabbed me by my hands and said he was afraid to die\nI told him, \"It's too late, my friend, it's time to say goodbye\"\nAnd he died inside my arms, blood all on my shirt\n[Chorus]\nWake up in the morning, I got murder on my mind\nAK-47's, MAC-11, Glocks, and nines\nAnd all these pussy niggas hating, tryna knock me off my grind\nBut I can't let 'em do it, I got murder on my mind\nBitch, I got murder on my mind (Bitch, I got murder on my mind)\nI got murder on my mind (On my mind)\nI got murder on my mind\nI got murder on my mind, I got murder on my mind\n(I got murder on my mind)\n[Verse 3]\nBite like tarantula, bitch, I'm an animal\nMelly's a savage, no he not no amateur\nBad bitch named Angela, fucked her on camera\nBitch I'm a murderer (Yeah, yeah)\nI might just kill the boy, don't wanna kill the boy\nBake him up, say he want beef, we gon' grill the boy\n(Grill the boy, we gonna grill the boy)\nI'm bleeding so good, I might dip his ass in it and spill the boy\nHaha, murder on my mind, whoa, whoa\nI got murder on my mind (On my mind)\nI got murder on my mind, I got murder on my mind, huh\n[Chorus]\nWake up in the morning, I got murder on my mind\nAK-47's, MAC-11, Glocks, and nines\nAnd all these pussy niggas hating, tryna knock me off my grind\nBut I can't let 'em do it, I got murder on my mind\nBitch, I got murder on my mind\nI got murder on my mind\nI got murder on my mind\nI got murder on my mind, I got murder on my mind\n(Murder on my mind)\n[Outro]\nWhoa-oh-oh-oh\nYoung Nigga World, bitch\nWhoa-oh-oh-oh\n"},{"song":"Lighters","release_date":"2011-07-05","artist":"Bad Meets Evil","album":"Hell: The Sequel","lyrics":"[Chorus: Bruno Mars]\nThis one's for you and me\nLivin' out our dreams\nWe're all right where we should be\nLift my arms out wide, I open my eyes\nAnd now all I wanna see\nIs a sky full of lighters\nA sky full of lighters\n[Verse 1: Eminem]\nBy the time you hear this, I will have already spiralled up\nI would never do nothin' to let you cowards fuck my world up\nIf I was you I would duck, or get struck like lightnin'\nFighters keep fightin', put your lighters up, point 'em skyward, uh\nHad a dream, I was king; I woke up, still king\nThis rap game's nipple is mine for the milking\n'Til nobody else even fuckin' feels me, 'til it kills me\nI swear to God I'll be the fuckin' illest in this music\nThere is, or there ever will be, disagree? Feel free\nBut from now on I'm refusing to ever give up\nOnly thing I ever gave up's using no more excuses\nExcuse me if my head is too big for this building\nAnd pardon me if I'm a cocky prick, but you cocks are slick\nPoppin' shit on how you flipped your life around, crock of shit\nWho you dicks tryna kid? Flip \"dick,\" you did opposite\nYou stayed the same 'cause \"cock\" backwards is still \"cock,\" you pricks!\nI love it when I tell 'em shove it\n‘Cause it wasn’t that long ago when Marshall sat flustered\nLacked luster ‘cause he couldn’t cut mustard\nMuster up nothin', brain fuzzy\n‘Cause he’s buzzin’, woke up from that buzz and\nNow you wonder why he does it how he does it\nWasn’t ‘cause he had buzzards\nCirclin' around his head, waitin' for him to drop dead, was it?\nOr was it ‘cause some bitches wrote him off?\nLittle hussy-ass scuzzes\nFuck it, guess it doesn’t matter now, does it?\nWhat difference it make? What’s it take?\nTo get it through your thick skulls that this ain’t\nSome bullshit; people don’t usually come back this way\nFrom a place that was dark as I was in just to get to this place\nNow let these words be like a switchblade to a hater’s ribcage!\nAnd let it be known that from this day forward, I wanna just say\nThanks, ‘cause your hate is what gave me the strength\nSo let them Bics raise, ‘cause I came with 5'9\", but I feel like I’m 6'8\"\n[Chorus: Bruno Mars]\nThis one's for you and me\nLivin' out our dreams\nWe are right where we should be\nWith my arms out wide, I open my eyes\nAnd now all I wanna see\nIs a sky full of lighters\nA sky full of lighters\n[Verse 2: Royce Da 5'9\"]\nBy the time you hear this, I’ll prolly already be outtie\nI advance like goin' from totin' iron to goin' and buyin’\nFour or five of the homies the Iron Man Audi\nMy daddy told me: \"Slow down, boy, you're goin' to blow it!\"\nAnd I ain't gotta stop the beat a minute to tell Shady I love him\nThe same way that he did Dr. Dre on \nThe Chronic\nTell him how real he is, or how high I am\nOr how I would kill for him, for him to know it\nI cried plenty tears, my daddy got a bad back\nSo it's only right that I write 'til he can march right\nInto that post office and tell 'em to hang it up\nNow his career's LeBron's Jersey in twenty years\nI stop when I'm at the very top\nYou shitted on me on your way up, it's 'bout to be a scary drop\n‘Cause what goes up must come down\nYou goin' down on somethin' you don't wanna see, like a hairy box\nEvery hour, happy hour now, life is wacky now\nUsed to have to eat the cat to get the pussy\nNow I'm just the cat's meow, oww, outclass the count\nAlways down for the catchweight like Pacquiao\nY'all are doomed\nI remember when T-Pain ain't wanna work with me\nMy car starts itself, parks itself, and auto-tunes\n‘Cause now I'm in the Aston;\n \nI went from havin'\nMy city locked up to gettin' treated like Kwame Kilpatrick\nAnd now I'm fantastic, compare it to a weed high\nAnd y'all niggas that's gossipin' like bitches\nOn the radio and TV, see me, we fly\nY'all buggin' out like Wendy Williams starin' at a beehive\nAnd how real is that? I remember signin' my first deal\nNow I'm the second best, I can deal with that\nNow Bruno can show his ass, without the MTV awards gag\n[Bridge: Bruno Mars]\nYou and I know what it's like\nTo be kicked down, forced to fight\nBut tonight, we're all right\nSo hold up your lights\nLet it shine, 'cause—\n[Chorus: Bruno Mars]\nThis one's for you and me\nLivin' out our dreams\nWe are right where we should be\nWith my arms out wide, I open my eyes\nAnd now all I wanna see\nIs a sky full of lighters\nA sky full of lighters\n"},{"song":"Just the Way You Are","release_date":"2010-07-20","artist":"Bruno Mars","album":"Doo-Wops & Hooligans","lyrics":"[Intro]\nOh, oh-oh-oh\nOh-oh-oh-oh\nOh-oh-oh\n[Verse 1]\nOh, her eyes, her eyes\nMake the stars look like they're not shinin'\nHer hair, her hair\nFalls perfectly without her tryin'\nShe's so beautiful\nAnd I tell her every day\nYeah, I know, I know\nWhen I compliment her, she won't believe me\nAnd it's so, it's so sad to think that she don't see what I see\nBut every time she asks me, \"Do I look okay?\" I say\n[Chorus]\nWhen I see your face (Face, face)\nThere's not a thing that I would change\n'Cause you're amazing (Amazing)\nJust the way you are (Are)\nAnd when you smile (Smile, smile)\nThe whole world stops and stares for a while\n'Cause, girl, you're amazing (Amazing)\nJust the way you are (Are)\nYeah\n[Verse 2]\nHer lips, her lips\nI could kiss them all day if she'd let me\nHer laugh, her laugh\nShe hates, but I think it's so sexy\nShe's so beautiful, and I tell her every day\nOh, you know, you know, you know\nI'd never ask you to change\nIf perfect's what you're searching for\nThen just stay the same\nSo don't even bother askin' if you look okay\nYou know I'll say\n[Chorus]\nWhen I see your face (Face, face)\nThere's not a thing that I would change\n'Cause you're amazing (Amazing)\nJust the way you are (Are)\nAnd when you smile (Smile, smile)\nThe whole world stops and stares for a while\n'Cause, girl, you're amazing (Amazing)\nJust the way you are (Are)\n[Bridge]\nThe way you are\nThe way you are\nGirl, you're amazing (Amazing)\nJust the way you are (Are)\n[Chorus]\nWhen I see your face\nThere's not a thing that I would change\n'Cause you're amazing (Amazing)\nJust the way you are (Are)\nAnd when you smile\nThe whole world stops and stares for a while\n'Cause, girl, you're amazing\nJust the way you are\n[Outro]\nYeah\n"},{"song":"One Time 4 Your Mind","release_date":"1994-04-19","artist":"Nas","album":"Illmatic","lyrics":"[Produced by Large Professor]\n[Intro: Nas + \nGrand Wizard\n]\nYeah, it's Illmatic\nYeah\nYeah, it's Illmatic\nYeah\nYeah, it's Illmatic\nHaha, haha, check it\n[Chorus 1: Grand Wizard + \nNas\n]\nOne time 4 your mind, one time\nYeah, whatever\nOne time 4 your mind, one time\nYo, whatever\nOne time 4 your mind, one time\nA-yo, Nas\nWhat up, pah?\nKick that fuckin' rhyme!\nCheck it out!\n[Verse 1: Nas]\nWhen I'm chillin', I grab the buddha, get my crew to buy beers\nAnd watch a flick, illin' and rootin' for the villain, huh\nPlus every morning, I go out and love it sort of chilly\nThen I send a shorty from my block to the store for Phillies\nAfter bein' blessed by the herb's essence\nI'm back to my rest, ten minutes, some odd seconds\nThat's where I got the honey at, spends the night for sexin'\nKeep lubrication, Lifestyle protection\nPickin' up my stereo's remote control quickly\nRon G's in the cassette deck — rockin' the shit, G\nI try to stay mellow, rock, \nwell, a cappella rhymes'll\nMake me richer than a slipper made Cinderella, fella\nGo get your crew, hops, I'm prepared to bomb troops\nY'all niggas was born, I shot my way out my mom dukes\nWhen I was ten, I was a hip-hoppin' shorty wop\nKnown for rockin' microphones and twistin' off a 40 top\n[Chorus 2: Grand Wizard + \nNas\n]\nOne time 4 your mind, one time\nYeah, whatever\nOne time 4 your mind, one time\nIt sound clever\nA-yo, Nas, fuck that, man, that shit was phat\nBut kick that for them gangstas, man, fuck all that!\nRight, right\n[Verse 2: Nas]\nWhat up, niggas? How y'all? It's Nasty, the villain\nI'm still writin' rhymes, but besides that, I'm chillin'\nI'm tryin' to get this money, God — you know the hard times, kid\nShit, cold, be starvin' make you wanna do crimes, kid\nBut I'mma lamp ‘cause a crime couldn't beat a rhyme\nNiggas catchin' 3-to-9's\n, \nMuslims yellin' \"Free the mind!\"\nAnd I'm from Queensbridge, been to many places\nAs a kid, when I would say that outta town, niggas chased us\nBut now I know the time, got a older mind\n, plus control a 9\nFine, see, now I represent mine\nI'm new on the rap scene, brothers never heard of me\nYet I'm a menace, yo, police wanna murder me\nHeini Dark drinker, represent the thinker\nMy pen rides the paper, it even has blinkers\nThink I'll dim the lights, then inhale, it stimulates\nFloatin' like I'm on the North 95 Interstate\nNever plan to stop, when I write, my hand is hot\nAnd expand the lot from the Wiz to Camelot\nThe parlayer, I'll make your heads bop, pah\nI shine a light on perpetrators like a cop's car\nFrom day to night, I play the mic and you'll thank God\nI wreck shit so much, the microphone'll need a paint job\nMy brain is incarcerated\nLive at any jam, I couldn't count all the parks I've raided\nI hold a MAC-11, and attack a reverend\nI contact eleven L's and max in heaven\n[Chorus 3: Grand Wizard + \nNas\n]\nOne time 4 your mind, one time\nIt sounds clever\nOne time 4 your mind, one time\nYeah, whatever\nOne time 4 your mind, one time\nYo, from '92 to '99\n[Outro]\nYeah, that shit was crazy phat, pah\nKnow what I’m sayin'?\nBut check it, you got another verse for me\nI want you to kick it, you know what I'm sayin'?\nKick that shit for the projects\n, know what I'm sayin'?\n"},{"song":"Purpose","release_date":"2015-11-13","artist":"Justin Bieber","album":"Purpose (Deluxe)","lyrics":"[Verse 1]\nFeeling like I'm breathing my last breath\nFeeling like I'm walking my last steps\nLook at all of these tears I've wept\nLook at all the promises that I've kept\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI put my all into your hands\nHere's my soul to keep\nI let you in with all that I can\nYou're not hard to reach\n[Chorus]\nAnd you bless me with the best gift\nThat I've ever known\nYou give me purpose\nYeah, you've given me purpose\n[Verse 2]\nThinking my journey's come to an end\nSending out a farewell to my friends, for inner peace\nAsk you to forgive me for my sins, oh would you please?\nI'm more than grateful for the time we spent, my spirit's at ease\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI put my heart into your hands\nLearn the lessons you teach\nNo matter when, wherever I am\nYou're not hard to reach\n[Chorus]\nAnd you've given me the best gift\nThat I've ever known\nYou give me purpose everyday\nYou give me purpose in every way\n[Bridge]\nOh, you are my everything\nOh, you are my everything\n[Outro (Spoken)]\nI don’t know if this is wrong, because someone else is telling me that it’s wrong. But I feel this so let me just like try my best not to let this happen again.  We weren’t necessarily put in the best position to make the best decisions\nYou can’t be hard on yourself for it, these are the cards you were given so you have to understand that’s not who you are. You know you’re trying to be the best you can be, but that’s all you can do. If you don’t give it all you got, you’re only cheating yourself give it all you got but if it ends up happening, it ends up happening\nThat’s what happening with me, it’s like “God, I’m giving it all I’ve got, sometimes I’m weak and I’m going to do it.” And it’s like I’m not giving myself grace, I’m just like understanding that’s how it is\n"},{"song":"One Less Lonely Girl","release_date":"2009-10-06","artist":"Justin Bieber","album":"My World","lyrics":"[Intro]\nAlright, let's go\nThere's gonna be one less lonely girl, one less lonely girl\nOne less lonely girl, one less lonely girl\nThere's gonna be one less lonely girl, one less lonely girl\nOne less lonely girl\n[Verse 1]\nHow many I told you's and start overs and shoulders have you cried on before?\nHow many promises, be honest girl, how many tears you let hit the floor?\nHow many bags you packed, just to take them back, tell me that, how many either ors?\nBut no more if you let me inside of your world, there'll be one less lonely girl\n[Pre-Chorus]\nOh, oh-oh, saw so many pretty faces before I saw you, you\nNow all I see is you, I'm coming for you, I'm coming for you\nNo, no, don't need these other pretty faces like I need you\nAnd when you're mine in the world, there's gonna be one less lonely girl\n[Chorus]\nI'm coming for you, one less lonely girl\nI'm coming for you, one less lonely girl\nI'm coming for you, one less lonely girl\nThere's gonna be one less lonely girl\nI'm coming for you, I'm going to put you first\nI'm coming for you, I'll show you what you're worth\nThat's what I'm gonna do if you let me inside of your world\nThere's gonna be one less lonely girl\n[Verse 2]\nChristmas wasn't merry, 14th of February, not one of them spent with you\nHow many dinner dates, set dinner plates and he didn't even touch his food?\nHow many torn photographs are you taping back, tell me that you couldn't see an open door\nBut no more, if you let me inside of your world, there'll be one less lonely girl\n[Pre-Chorus]\nOh, oh-oh, saw so many pretty faces before I saw you, you\nNow all I see is you, I'm coming for you, I'm coming for you\nNo, no, don't need these other pretty faces like I need you\nAnd when you're mine in this world, there's gonna be one less lonely girl\n[Chorus]\nI'm coming for you, one less lonely girl\nI'm coming for you, one less lonely girl\nI'm coming for you, one less lonely girl\nThere's gonna be one less lonely girl\nI'm coming for you, I'm going to put you first\nI'm coming for you, I'll show you what you're worth\nThat's what I'm gonna do if you let me inside of your world\nThere's gonna be one less lonely girl\n[Bridge]\nI can fix up your broken heart, I can give you a brand new start\nI can make you believe, yeah, I just want to set one girl free to fall\nFree to fall, she's free to fall, fall in love with me\nHer heart's locked, and know what, I got the key, I'll take her and leave the world with one less lonely\nThere's gonna be one less lonely girl, one less lonely girl\nOne less lonely girl, one less lonely girl\nThere's gonna be one less lonely girl, one less lonely girl\nOne less lonely girl\n[Chorus]\nI'm coming for you, one less lonely girl\nI'm coming for you, one less lonely girl\nI'm coming for you, one less lonely girl\nThere's gonna be one less lonely girl\nI'm coming for you, I'm going to put you first\nI'm coming for you, I'll show you what you're worth\nThat's what I'm gonna do if you let me inside of your world\nThere's gonna be one less lonely girl\nI'm coming for you, one less lonely girl\nI'm coming for you, one less lonely girl\nI'm coming for you, one less lonely girl\nThere's gonna be one less lonely girl\nI'm coming for you, I'm going to put you first\nI'm coming for you, I'll show you what you're worth\nThat's what I'm gonna do if you let me inside of your world\nThere's gonna be one less lonely girl\n[Outro]\nOnly you shawty\n"},{"song":"The Way You Make Me Feel","release_date":"1987-11-09","artist":"Michael Jackson","album":"Bad","lyrics":"[Intro]\nHee-hee\nOoh\nG'on, girl!\nAaow!\nHee\n[Verse 1]\nHey, pretty baby with the high heels on\nYou give me fever like I've never, ever known\nYou're just a product of loveliness\nI like the groove of your walk, your talk, your dress\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI feel your fever from miles around\nI'll pick you up in my car and we'll paint the town\nJust kiss me baby and tell me twice\nThat you're the one for me\n[Chorus]\nThe way you make me feel\nThe way you make me feel\nYou really turn me on\nYou really turn me on\nYou knock me off of my feet\nYou knock me off of my feet\nMy lonely days are gone\nMy lonely days are gone\nUh, uh\n[Verse 2]\nI like this feelin' you're givin' me\nJust hold me, baby, and I'm in ecstasy\nOh, I'll be workin' from nine to five\nTo buy you things to keep you by my side\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI've never felt so in love before\nJust promise, baby, you'll love me forever more\nI swear I'm keepin' you satisfied\n'Cause you're the one for me\n[Chorus]\nThe way you \nmake me feel\nThe way you make me feel\nYou really turn me on\nYou really turn me on\nYou knock me off of my feet now, baby\nYou knock me off of my feet\nMy lonely days are gone\nMy lonely days are gone\n[Interlude 1]\nAcha-ooh!\nG'on, girl!\nG'on!\nHee-hee\nAaow!\nG'on, girl!\nWooh\nWooh\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI've never felt so in love before\nJust promise, baby, you'll love me forever more\nI swear I'm keepin' you satisfied\n'Cause you're the one for me\n[Chorus]\nThe way you make me feel\nThe way you make me feel\nYou really turn me on\nYou really turn me on\nYou knock me off of my feet now, baby (Hee!)\nYou knock me off of my feet\nMy lonely days are gone (Ah, ah)\n(My lonely days are gone)\nThe way you make me \nfee-hee!\nThe way you make me feel\nYou really turn me on\nYou really turn me on\nYou knock me off of my feet now, baby (Hee!)\nYou knock me off of my feet\nMy lonely days are gone\nMy lonely days are gone\n[Bridge]\nAin't nobody's business\nAin't nobody's business\nThe way you make me feel\nAin't nobody's business\nAin't nobody's business\nBut mine and my baby\nYou really turn me on\nHee-hee!\nYou knock me off of my feet\nHee-hee! Ooh!\nMy lonely days are gone\nGive it to me\nGive me some time\nThe way you make me feel\nCome on, be my girl\nI wanna be with mine\nYou really turn me on\nAin't nobody's business\nYou knock me off of my feet\nAin't nobody's business\nBut mine and my baby\nG'on, girl! Aaow!\nMy lonely days are gone\n[Interlude 2]\nHee-hee!\nHoo!\nChoo-coo, choo-coo\nChoo-coo, choo-coo, choo-coo\nG'on, girl!\n[Outro]\nThe way you make me feel (Hee-hee!)\n(Hee-hee-hee!)\nYou really turn me on\nYou knock me off of my feet\nMy lonely days are gone\nGive it to me\nGive me some time\nThe way you make me feel\nCome on, be my girl\nI wanna be with mine\nYou really turn me on\nAin't nobody's business\nYou knock me off of my feet\nAin't nobody's business\nBut mine and my baby\nG'on, girl!\nMy lonely days are gone\nGive it to me\nGive me some time\nThe way you make me feel\nCome on, be my girl\nI wanna be with mine\nYou really turn me on\nAin't nobody's business\nYou knock me off of my feet\n"},{"song":"Reminder","release_date":"2016-11-25","artist":"The Weeknd","album":"Starboy","lyrics":"[Verse 1]\nRecord man play my song on the radio\nYou too busy tryna find that blue-eyed soul\nI let my black hair grow and my weed smoke\nAnd I swear too much on the regular\nWe gon' let them hits fly, we gon' let it go\nIf it ain't XO, then it gotta go\nI just won a new award for a kids show\nTalkin' 'bout a face numbin' off a bag of blow\nI'm like, goddamn, bitch, I am not a Teen Choice\nGoddamn, bitch, I am not a bleach boy\nWhip game, make a nigga understand though\nGot that Hannibal, Silence of the Lambo\nHit the gas so hard make it rotate\nAll my niggas blew up like a propane\nAll these R&B niggas be so lame\nGot a sweet Asian chick, she go lo mein (Oh-oh-oh)\n[Chorus]\nYou know me (Know me, uh, \nna-na-na-na-na\n)\nYou know me (Know me, know me, \noh-oh-oh\n)\nYou know me (Know me, know me, \nna-na-na-na-na\n)\nEvery time you try to forget who I am\nI'll be right there to remind you again\nYou know me (Pow, pow)\nYou know me (Know me)\n[Verse 2]\nSaid I'm just tryna swim in somethin' wetter than the ocean\nFaded off a double cup, I'm mixin' up the potion\nAll I wanna do is make that money and make dope shit\nIt just seem like niggas tryna sound like all my old shit\nEverybody knows it, all these niggas know me\nPlatinum off a mixtape,\n \nsippin' on that codeine\nPour it in my trophies\n, \nroll until my nose bleed\nI'ma keep on singin' while I'm burnin' up that OG\nAll my niggas get it, they make money all alone\nRock a chain around they neck, makin' sure I'm gettin' home\nWhen I travel 'round the globe, make a couple mil' a show\nAnd I come back to my city, I fuck every girl I know\nUsed to walk 'round with a slouch, had a mattress on the floor\nNow my shit straight, eatin' all day, tryna lose weight\nThat good sex, we'll sweat it out\nHotel bed springs, we'll wear it out\nI ain't gotta tell you\n[Chorus]\n'Cause you know me (Oh-oh-oh)\nYou know me (Know me, ah, \nna-na-na-na-na\n)\nYou know me (Know me, know me, \noh-oh-oh\n)\nYou know me (Know me, know me, \nna-na-na-na-na\n)\nEvery time you try to forget who I am (Try to forget who I am)\nI'll be right there to remind you again (Hey)\nYou know me (Pow, pow)\nYou know me (Know me, know me)\n[Bridge]\nWhy don't you shake somethin', shake somethin'\nFor the Don? Don't you break nothin', break nothin'\nBaby girl, won't you work somethin', work somethin'\nFor the Don? Don't you hurt nothin', hurt nothin'\nBaby girl, won't you shake somethin', shake somethin' (Shake some)\nFor the Don? Don't you break nothin' (Break nothin'), break nothin'\nBaby girl, won't you work somethin' (Work), work somethin'\nFor the Don? Don't you hurt nothin', hurt nothin'\n[Refrain]\n'Cause you know me\nGirl, you know me\nYou already know me\nYeah, you know me\n[Outro]\nOh-oh-oh, na-na-na-na-na\nOh-oh-oh, na-na-na-na-na\nOh-oh-oh, na-na-na-na-na\nOh-oh-oh, na-na-na-na-na\n"},{"song":"Therapy Session","release_date":"2016-04-22","artist":"NF","album":"Therapy Session","lyrics":"[Verse 1]\nYeah, I got off stage like a month ago\nI was talking to fans\nAnd one of 'em pulled me aside and said\n\"We never met, but I swear that you know who I am\nI've been through a lot\nI don't know how to express it to people, don't think that I can\nBut I got that \nMansion\n CD on rotation\nThat's real for me, Nate, you do not understand\"\nIt's crazy for me\nKids hit me up, say they slittin' they wrists on the daily\nThis music is more than you think\nDon't book me for just entertainment, it's entertainin'\nHearin' these parents, they telling their kids\nMy music is violent—you gotta be kidding me\nI guess that your definition of violence and mine\nIs something that we look at differently\nHow do you picture me, huh?\nWant me to smile, you want me to laugh?\nYou want me to walk on the stage with a smile on my face\nWhen I'm mad and put on a mask? For real though\nI mean, what you expect from me?\nI'm tryna do this respectfully\nThey say that life is a race\nI knew my problems would prolly catch up eventually\nI do my best to be calm\nHow you gon' write me and tell me you'd slaughter my family?\nThat's just a glimpse to the stuff that gets sent to me\nThese are the parts of my life they don't never see, woo!\nI am aware, it's aggressive\nI am not here for acceptance\nI don't know what you expected\nBut what you expect when you walk in a therapy session, huh?\n[Chorus]\nTherapy, therapy session\nTherapy, therapy session\n[Verse 2]\nThis girl at the show looked me in the face\nAnd told me her life's full of drama (Yeah!)\nSaid her dad is abusive\nApparently, he likes to beat on her mama\nI got so angry inside\nI wanted to tell her to give me his number\nBut what you gon' do with it, right?\nYou gon' hit him up then he'll start hittin' her harder, that's real\nThese kids, they come to my shows\nWith tears in they eyes\n'Magine someone looking at you\nAnd sayin' your music's the reason that they are alive\nSometimes I don't know how to handle it\nThis type of life isn't glamorous\nThis ain't an act for the cameras (Nah!)\nYou see me walk on these stages\nBut have no idea what I'm dealing with after it, nah!\nI put it all in the open\nThis is the way that I cope with all my emotion\nI'm taking pictures with thousands of people\nBut honestly, I feel like nobody knows me\nI'm tryin' to deal with depression\nI'm tryin' to deal with the pressure\nHow you gon' tell me my music does not have a message\nWhen I'm lookin' out at this crowd full of people I know I affected? Agh!\nI got some things in my life (My life)\nI know I should let 'em go (Let 'em go)\nLet me jot it down (Jot it down)\nLet me take a mental note (Mental note)\nI put it all in this microphone (Microphone)\nThink about that for a minute\nWhat is the point of this song? I'm just ventin'\nBut what you expect from a therapy session, huh?\n[Chorus]\nTherapy, therapy session\nTherapy, therapy session\n[Verse 3]\nWhat you think about me\n—That doesn't worry me\nI know I handle some things immaturely\nI know that I need to grow in maturity\nI ain't gon' walk on these stages, in front of these people\nAnd act like I live my life perfectly\nThat doesn't work for me\n\"Christian\" is not the definition of what \"perfect\" means, woo!\nI ain't the type to be quiet\nI ain't gon' sit here in silence\nIf I wouldn't say what I say to your face\nThen I promise you, I wouldn't say it in private\nI am not lyin'\nPeople go off on my page, and I'm tryin' to quit the replyin'\nBut this is ridiculous\nI'm passionate, man, I really mean what I'm writing\nYou want me to keep it a hundred?\nOkay, I'll keep it a hundred\nI see a whole lot of talkin' on socials\nBut honestly, I don't see nothing in public\nI kinda love it, yeah\n\"Why don't you write us some happy raps?\nThat would be awesome\"\n\"All of your music is moody and dark, Nate\"\n—Don't get me started (Yeah!)\nYou wanna know what it's like if you met me in person?\nListen to my verses\nThis music is not just for people\nWho sit in the pews and pray at the churches, nah!\nI won't reject it\nI don't expect everyone to respect it\nI don't expect you to get my perspective\nBut what you expect from a therapy session?\nHuh?\n[Outro]\nI mean, I think sometimes people—they confuse what I'm doin'\nI write about life, I write about things that I'm actually dealing with\nSomething that I'm actually experiencing\nThis is real for me\nLike, this is something that personally helps me as well\nI'm not confused about who gave me the gift\nGod gave me the gift and He gave me the ability to—to do this\nAnd He also gave me this as an outlet\nAnd that's what music is for me\nWhen I feel something, whether it's anger\nUm, it's a passion about something—or frustration\nLike, this is where I go\nThis is—this is—that's the whole \"NF Real Music\" thing, man\nThis is real for me—I need this\nThis is a therapy for me\n"},{"song":"All Mine","release_date":"2018-06-01","artist":"Kanye West","album":"ye","lyrics":"[Chorus: Ant Clemons]\nYeah, you supermodel thick\nDamn, that ass bustin' out the bottom\nI'ma lose my mind in it\nCrazy, that medulla oblongata\nGet to rubbin' on my lamp\nGet the genie out the bottle\n[Bridge: Ty Dolla $ign & \nAnt Clemons\n]\nFuck it up, fuck it up\nPussy good, go 'n back it up\nPipe her up, I'ma pipe her up\nMake her mine, I done fell in love\nJuicy thing\n, \nmake that \npussy\n sing\nO\nne more time, baby, do it big\nMake it cry, come \nboohoo\n this shit\n[Chorus: Ant Clemons]\nYeah, you supermodel thick\nDamn, that ass bustin' out the bottom\nI'ma lose my mind in it\nCrazy, that medulla oblongata\nGet to rubbin' on my lamp\nGet the genie out the bottle\n[Verse 1: Kanye West]\nIf I pull up with a Kerry Washington\nThat's gon' be an enormous scandal\nI could have Naomi Campbell\nAnd still might want me a Stormy Daniels\nSometimes you gotta bag the boss up\nI call that takin' Corey Gambles\nFind yourself up in the food court\nYou might have to enjoy a sample\nAll these thots on Christian Mingle\nAlmost what got Tristan single\nIf you don't ball like him or Kobe\nGuarantee that bitch gonna leave you\nAyy, time is extremely valuable\nAnd I prefer to waste it on girls that's basic\nThat's just some Ye shit\nRight now, let's do what we want\nLet's have a threesome: me, you, and a blunt\nI love your titties 'cause they prove\nI can focus on two things at once\n[Chorus: Ant Clemons]\nYeah, you supermodel thick\nDamn, that ass bustin' out the bottom\nI'ma lose my mind in it\nCrazy, that medulla oblongata\nGet to rubbin' on my lamp\nGet the genie out the bottle\nGet the genie out the bottle\n[Verse 2: Kanye West]\nLet me hit it raw like fuck the outcome\nAyy, none of us'd be here without cum\nAyy, if it ain't all about the income\nAyy, ayy, let me see you go ahead and spend some\nAyy, if you drivin' 'round in some Dri-Fit\nAyy, I'ma think that you the type to dry snitch\nHm, mhm, if I see you pull up with the three stripes\nAyy, ayy, I'ma fuck around and make you my bitch\n[Chorus: Ant Clemons]\nYeah, you supermodel thick\nDamn, that ass bustin' out the bottom\nI'ma lose my mind in it\nCrazy, that medulla oblongata\nGet to rubbin' on my lamp\nGet the genie out the bottle\nGet the genie out the bottle\n"},{"song":"That’s What I Like","release_date":"2017-01-30","artist":"Bruno Mars","album":"24K Magic","lyrics":"[Verse 1]\nAyy, ayy, ayy\nI got a condo in Manhattan\nBaby girl, what's happenin'?\nYou and your ass invited\nSo go on and get to clappin'\nSo pop it for a player\nPop, pop it for me\nTurn around and drop it for a player\nDrop, drop it for me\nI'll rent a beach house in Miami (-ami)\nWake up with no jammies (Nope)\nLobster tail for dinner\nJulio, serve that scampi (Julio!)\nYou got it if you want it\nGot, got it if you want it\nSaid, you got it if you want it\nTake my wallet if you want it now\n[Pre-Chorus]\nJump in the Cadillac, girl, let's put some miles on it\nAnything you want, just to put a smile on it\nYou deserve it, baby, you deserve it all\nAnd I'm gonna give it to you\n[Chorus]\nGold jewellery shinin' so bright\nStrawberry champagne on ice\nLucky for you, that's what I like, that's what I like\nLucky for you, that's what I like, that's what I like\nSex by the fire at night\nSilk sheets and diamonds all white\nLucky for you, that's what I like, that's what I like\nLucky for you, that's what I like, that's what I like\n[Verse 2]\nI'm talkin' trips to Puerto Rico (Bih)\nSay the word, and we go (Say it)\nYou can be my freaka (Brrrt!)\nGirl, I'll be your fleeko, Mamacita\nI'll never make a promise that I can't keep\nI promise that your smile ain't gon' ever leave\nShoppin' sprees in Paris\nEverything 24 karats\nTake a look in that mirror\nNow tell me, who's the fairest?\nIs it you? \n(Is it you?)\n Is it me? \n(Is it me?)\nSay it's us \n(Say it's us)\n and I'll agree, baby\n[Pre-Chorus]\nJump in the Cadillac, girl, let's put some miles on it\nAnything you want, just to put a smile on it\nYou deserve it, baby, you deserve it all\nAnd I'm gonna give it to you\n[Chorus]\nGold jewelry shinin' so bright\nStrawberry champagne on ice\nLucky for you, that's what I like, that's what I like\nLucky for you, that's what I like, that's what I like\nSex by the fire at night\nSilk sheets and diamonds all white\nLucky for you, that's what I like, that's what I like\nLucky for you, that's what I like, that's what I like\n[Bridge]\nYou say you want a good time\nWell, here I am, baby, here I am, baby\nTalk to me, talk to me, talk to me baby\nTell me, what's on your mind? (What's on your mind?)\nIf you want it, girl, come and get it\nAll this is here for you\nTell me, baby, tell me, tell me, baby\nWhat you tryna do?\n[Chorus]\nGold jewelry shinin' so bright\nStrawberry champagne on ice\nLucky for you, that's what I like, that's what I like (That's what I like, babe)\nLucky for you, that's what I like, that's what I like (Oh, oh)\nSex by the fire at night\nSilk sheets and diamonds all white (All white)\nLucky for you, that's what I like, that's what I like (That's what I like, babe)\nLucky for you, that's what I like, that's what I like (Ooh, ooh, ooh)\n"},{"song":"Grenade","release_date":"2010-09-28","artist":"Bruno Mars","album":"Doo-Wops & Hooligans","lyrics":"[Verse 1]\nEasy come, easy go\nThat's just how you live, oh\nTake, take, take it all but you never give\nShoulda known you was trouble\nFrom the first kiss\nHad your eyes wide open, why were they open?\n[Pre-Chorus]\n(\nOoh-ooh\n)\nGave you all I had and you tossed it in the trash\n(\nOoh-ooh\n)\nYou tossed it in the trash, you did\n(\nOoh-ooh\n)\nTo give me all your love is all I ever ask 'cause\n[Chorus]\nWhat you don't understand is I'd catch a grenade for ya\n (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\nThrow my hand on a blade for ya (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\nI'd jump in front of a train for ya (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\nYou know I'd do anything for ya (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\n[Post-Chorus]\nOh-oh-oh-oh\nI would go through all this pain\nTake a bullet straight through my brain\nYes, I would die for ya, baby\nBut you won't do the same\n[Interlude]\nNo, no, no, no, oh-oh-oh\nUh\n[Verse 2]\nBlack, black, black and blue\nBeat me 'til I'm numb\nTell the devil I said, \"Hey,\" when you get back to where you're from\nMad woman, bad woman\nThat's just what you are\nYeah, you'll smile in my face then rip the brakes out my car\n[Pre-Chorus]\n(\nOoh-ooh\n)\nGave you all I had and you tossed it in the trash\n(\nOoh-ooh\n)\nYou tossed it in the trash, yes, you did\n(\nOoh-ooh\n)\nTo give me all your love is all I ever ask 'cause\n[Chorus]\nWhat you don't understand is I'd catch a grenade for ya (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\nThrow my hand on a blade for ya (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\nI'd jump in front of a train for ya (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\nYou know I'd do anything for ya (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\n[Post-Chorus]\nOh-oh-oh-oh\nI would go through all this pain\nTake a bullet straight through my brain\nYes, I would die for ya, baby\nBut you won't do the same\n[Bridge]\n(\nNo\n) \nIf my body was on fire\n(\nNo\n) Ooh, you'd watch me burn down in flames\n(\nNo\n) You said you loved me, you're a liar\n'Cause you never, ever, ever did, baby\n[Chorus]\nBut, darlin', I'd still catch a grenade for ya (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\nThrow my hand on a blade for ya (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\nI'd jump in front of a train for ya (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\nYou know I'd do anything for ya (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\n[Post-Chorus]\nOh-oh-oh-oh\nI would go through all this pain, ha\nTake a bullet straight through my brain\nYes, I would die for ya, baby\nBut you won't do the same\n[Outro]\nNo, you won't do the same\nYou wouldn't do the same\nOoh, you'd never do the same\nNo, no, no, no, oh-oh-oh\n"},{"song":"Let It Be","release_date":"1970-05-08","artist":"The Beatles","album":"Let It Be","lyrics":"[Verse 1]\nWhen I find myself in times of trouble, Mother Mary comes to me\nSpeaking words of wisdom, \"Let it be\"\nAnd in my hour of darkness, she is standing right in front of me\nSpeaking words of wisdom, \"Let it be\"\n[Chorus]\nLet it be, let it be, let it be, let it be\nWhisper words of wisdom, let it be\n[Verse 2]\nAnd when the brokenhearted people living in the world agree\nThere will be an answer, let it be\nFor though they may be parted, there is still a chance that they will see\nThere will be an answer, let it be\n[Chorus]\nLet it be, let it be, let it be, let it be\nYeah, there will be an answer, let it be\nLet it be, let it be, let it be, let it be\nWhisper words of wisdom, let it be\n[Instrumental Bridge]\n[Chorus]\nLet it be, let it be, let it be, yeah, let it be\nWhisper words of wisdom, let it be\n[Verse 3]\nAnd when the night is cloudy, there is still a light that shines on me\nShine on 'til tomorrow, let it be\nI wake up to the sound of music, Mother Mary comes to me\nSpeaking words of wisdom, \"Let it be\"\n[Chorus]\nLet it be, let it be, let it be, yeah, let it be\nOh, there will be an answer, let it be\nLet it be, let it be, let it be, yeah, let it be\nOh, there will be an answer, let it be\nLet it be, let it be, let it be, yeah, let it be\nWhisper words of wisdom, let it be\n"},{"song":"Here Comes the Sun","release_date":"1969-09-26","artist":"The Beatles","album":"Abbey Road","lyrics":"[Chorus]\nHere comes the sun (Doo-d-doo-doo)\nHere comes the sun\nAnd I say, \"It's alright\"\n[Verse 1]\nLittle darling, it's been a long cold lonely winter\nLittle darling, it feels like years since it's been here\n[Chorus]\nHere comes the sun (Doo-d-doo-doo)\nHere comes the sun\nAnd I say, \"It's alright\"\n[Verse 2]\nLittle darling, the smile's returning to the faces\nLittle darling, it seems like years since it's been here\n[Chorus]\nHere comes the sun\nHere comes the sun\nAnd I say, \"It's alright\"\n[Bridge]\nSun, sun, sun, here it comes\nSun, sun, sun, here it comes\nSun, sun, sun, here it comes\nSun, sun, sun, here it comes\nSun, sun, sun, here it comes\n[Verse 3]\nLittle darling, I feel that ice is slowly melting\nLittle darling, it seems like years since it's been clear\n[Chorus]\nHere comes the sun (Doo-d-doo-doo)\nHere comes the sun\nAnd I say, \"It's alright\"\nHere comes the sun (Doo-d-doo-doo)\nHere comes the sun\nIt's alright\nIt's alright\n"},{"song":"Californication","release_date":"1999-06-08","artist":"Red Hot Chili Peppers","album":"Californication","lyrics":"[Verse 1]\nPsychic spies from China try to steal your mind's elation\nAnd little girls from Sweden dream of silver-screen quotation\nAnd if you want these kind of dreams, it's Californication\n[Verse 2]\nIt's the edge of the world and all of Western civilization\nThe sun may rise in the East, at least it settled in a final location\nIt's understood that Hollywood sells Californication\n[Bridge]\nPay your surgeon very well to break the spell of aging\nCelebrity skin: is this your chin or is that war you're waging?\n[Pre-Chorus]\nFirst born unicorn\nHardcore soft porn\n[Chorus]\nDream of Californication\nDream of Californication\nDream of Californication\nDream of Californication\n[Verse 3]\nMarry me, girl, be my fairy to the world, be my very own constellation\nA teenage bride with a baby inside getting high on information\nAnd buy me a star on the boulevard, it's Californication\n[Verse 4]\nSpace may be the final frontier but it's made in a Hollywood basement\nAnd Cobain, can you hear the spheres singing songs off \nStation to Station\n?\nAnd Alderaan's not far away, it's Californication\n[Bridge]\nBorn and raised by those who praise control of population\nWell, everybody's been there, and I don't mean on vacation\n[Pre-Chorus]\nFirst born unicorn\nHardcore soft porn\n[Chorus]\nDream of Californication\nDream of Californication\nDream of Californication\nDream of Californication\n[Guitar Solo]\n[Verse 5]\nDestruction leads to a very rough road but it also breeds creation\nAnd earthquakes are to a girl's guitar, they're just another good vibration\nAnd tidal waves couldn't save the world from Californication\n[Bridge]\nPay your surgeon very well to break the spell of aging\nSicker than the rest, there is no test, but this is what you're craving\n[Pre-Chorus]\nFirst born unicorn\nHardcore soft porn\n[Chorus]\nDream of Californication\nDream of Californication\nDream of Californication\nDream of Californication\n"},{"song":"Call Me","release_date":"1980-02-01","artist":"Blondie","album":"The Best of Blondie","lyrics":"[Intro]​\n[Verse 1]\nColour me your colour, baby\nColour me your car\nColour me your colour, darling\nI know who you are\nCome up off your colour chart\nI know where you are coming from\n[Chorus]\nCall me (Call me) on the line\nCall me, call me any, anytime\nCall me (Call me) I'll arrive\nYou can call me any day or night\nCall me\n[Verse 2]​\nCover me with kisses, baby\nCover me with love\nRoll me in designer sheets\nI'll never get enough\nEmotions come, I don't know why\nCover up love's alibi\n[Chorus]\nCall me (Call me) on the line\nCall me, call me any, anytime\nCall me (Call me) I'll arrive\nWhen you are ready we can share the wine\nCall me\n[​​Bridge]​​\nOooh, he speaks the languages of love\nOooh, amore, chiamami, chiamami\nOooh, appelle-moi mon cheri, appelle-moi\nAnytime, anyplace, anywhere, any way\nAnytime, anyplace, anywhere, any day, any way\n[Instrumental ​​Bridge]​​\n[Verse 3]\nTake me out and show me off\nAnd put me on the scene\nDress me in the fashions\nOf the 1980s\nYou're a man, no in-between\nYou know what your words can mean\n[Chorus]\nCall me (Call me) on the line\nCall me, call me any day or night\nCall me (Call me) I'll arrive\nCall me, call me into overtime\nCall me\n[Instrumental ​​Bridge]\n[Chorus]\nCall me (Call me) my love\nCall me, call me any, anytime\nCall me (Call me) for a ride\nCall me, call me for some overtime\nCall me (Call me) my love\nCall me, call me in a sweet design\nCall me (Call me), call me for your lover's lover's alibi\nCall me (Call me) on the line\nCall me, call me any, anytime\n[Breakdown]\nCall me, ah-ha, call me, ah-ha-ha\nCall me, ah-ha-ha, call me any day or night\nCall me, ooh-ooh-ah-ha-ha, ooh-ooh-ha-ha-ha\nCall me, ah-ah-ooh\nCall me, my, my sleek designs\nCall me for a ride, call me inside\nCall me, all night, all day, ah-ha\nCall me\nOoh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ah-ah-ah\n[Guitar Solo]\n[Outro]\nCall me in my life\nCall me, call me any, any time\nCall me, I'll arrive\nCall me, call me for some overtime\nCall me in my life\nCall me, call me and my sleek designs\nCall me, call me for your lover's lover's alibi\nCall me in my life\nCall me, call me any, any time\nOoh-ooh-ooh\nCall me, oh-oh, call me\nCall me in my life\nCall me, call me any, any time\n"},{"song":"Back in Black","release_date":"1980-12-21","artist":"AC/DC","album":"Back in Black","lyrics":"[Verse 1]\nBack in black\n, \nI hit the sack\nI've been too long, I'm glad to be back\nYes, I'm let loose from the noose\nThat's kept me hanging about\nI'm just looking at the sky 'cause it's getting me high\nForget the hearse, 'cause I'll never die\nI got nine lives, cat's eyes\nAbusing every one of them and running wild\n[Chorus]\n'Cause I'm back, yes I'm back\nWell, I'm back, yes I'm back\nWell, I'm back, back\nWell, I'm back in black\nYes, I'm back in black\n[Verse 2]\nBack in the back of a Cadillac\nNumber one with a bullet,\n I'm a power pack\nYes, I'm in a bang with a gang\nThey've got to catch me if they want me to hang\n'Cause I'm back on the track and I'm beatin' the flack\nNobody's gonna get me on another rap\nSo, look at me now, I'm just making my play\nDon't try to push your luck, just get out of my way\n[Chorus]\n'Cause I'm back, yes I'm back\nWell, I'm back, yes I'm back\nWell, I'm back, back\nWell, I'm back in black\nYes, I'm back in black\n[Guitar Solo]\n[Chorus]\nWell, I'm back, yes I'm back\nWell, I'm back, yes I'm back\nWell, I'm back, back\nWell, I'm back in black\nYes, I'm back in black, yow\n[Bridge]\nAh, yeah\nOh, yeah\nTake my love\nYeah, yeah\nYeah\nAh, hey yeah\nOoh, yeah\n[Chorus]\nWell, I'm back (I'm back)\nBack, well I'm (I'm back)\nBack (I'm back)\nBack (I'm back)\nBack (I'm back)\nBack, back in black\nYes, I'm back in black\n[Outro]\nI've hit the sack\n[Guitar Solo]\n"},{"song":"Party Rock Anthem","release_date":"2011-01-25","artist":"LMFAO","album":"Sorry for Party Rocking","lyrics":"[Intro: Redfoo]\nParty Rock\nYeah\nWoo!\nLet's go!\n[Chorus: Redfoo]\nParty rock is in the house tonight\nEverybody just have a good time (Yeah)\nAnd we gon' make you lose your mind (Woo!)\nEverybody just have a good time (Clap!)\nParty rock is in the house tonight (Oh!)\nEverybody just have a good time (I can feel it, baby!)\nAnd we gon' make you lose your mind (Yeah)\nWe just wanna see you...\nShake that!\n[Verse 1: SkyBlu]\nIn the club: Party rock\nLooking for your girl? She on my jock (Huh)\nNon-stop when we in the spot\nBooty moving weight like she on the block (Woo!)\nWhere the drank? I gots to know\nTight jeans, tattoo, 'cause I'm rock and roll\nHalf-black, half-white: domino\nGainin' money, Oprah, dough\n[Verse 2: Redfoo]\nYo!\n \nI'm runnin' through these hoes like Drano\nI got that devilish flow, rock and roll, no halo\nWe party rock!\n, yeah, that's the crew that I'm reppin'\nOn the rise to the top, no Led in our Zeppelin (Hey!)\n[Chorus: Redfoo]\nParty rock is in the house tonight (Woo!)\nEverybody just have a good time (Yeah)\nAnd we gon' make you lose your mind\nEverybody just have a good time (Let's go!)\nParty rock is in the house tonight\nEverybody just have a good time (I can feel it, baby!)\nAnd we gon' make you lose your mind\nWe just wanna see you...\nShake that!\n[Bridge 1: Redfoo]\nEvery day I'm shufflin' (Shake)\nShufflin', shufflin' (Shake)\n[Verse 3: Redfoo]\nStep up fast and be the first girl to make me throw this cash\nWe get money, don't be mad, now stop - hatin' is bad\nOne more shot for us (Another round!)\nPlease fill up my cup (Don't mess around!)\nWe just wanna see (You shake it now!)\nNow you wanna be (You're naked now!)\n[Bridge 2: Lauren Bennett & \n(Redfoo)\n]\nGet up, get down\n, \nput your hands up to the sound\nGet up, get down\n, \nput your hands up to the sound\nGet up, get down\n, \nput your hands up to the sound (\nWoo!\n)\nPut your hands up to the sound\nPut your hands up to the sound (\nLet's go!\n)\nGet up, get up, get up\nGet up, get up, get up\nGet up, get up, get up\nPut your hands up to the sound\nTo the sound\nPut your hands up (\nWoo!\n)\nPut your hands up\nPut your hands up\nPut your hands up\n[Chorus: Redfoo & (Lauren Bennett)]\nParty rock is in the house tonight (Put your hands up, woo!)\nEverybody just have a good time (Put your hands up)\nAnd we gon' make you lose your mind (Put your hands up)\nEverybody just have a good, good, good time\n[Outro]\nOh-oh-oh-oh-oh (Put your hands up)\nOh-oh-oh-oh-oh (I can feel it, baby!)\nOh-oh-oh-oh-oh (Put your hands up)\nOh-oh-oh-oh-oh (Put your hands up)\nShake that!\nEvery day I'm shu-shufflin'\nPut yo', Put yo' (Hands up)\nPut yo', Put yo' (Yeah)\nPut yo', Put yo' (Woo!)\n(Hands up)\nPut yo', Put yo' (Hands up)\nPut your hands up\nPut your hands up\nPut your hands up\n"},{"song":"Get Back","release_date":"1970-05-08","artist":"The Beatles","album":"Let It Be","lyrics":"[Intro: Paul McCartney & \nJohn Lennon\n]\nRosetta...\nSweet Loretta Fart she thought she was a cleaner\nBut she was a frying pan\nSweet Rosetta Martin... Rosetta\nThe picker, the picker, picture the fingers burning\nOoh\nOkay\n[Verse 1: Paul McCartney]\nJojo was a man who thought he was a loner\nBut he knew it couldn't last\nJojo left his home in Tucson, Arizona\nFor some California grass\n[Chorus: Paul McCartney]\nGet back, get back\nGet back to where you once belonged\nGet back, get back\nGet back to where you once belonged\nGet back, Jojo\n[​​Refrain: Paul McCartney]\nGo home\n[Chorus: Paul McCartney & John Lennon]\nGet back, get back\nBack to where you once belonged\nGet back, get back\nBack to where you once belonged\nGet back, Jo\n[Electric Piano Solo: Billy Preston]\n[Verse 2: Paul McCartney]\nSweet Loretta Martin thought she was a woman\nBut she was another man\nAll the girls around her say she's got it coming\nBut she gets it while she can\n[Chorus: Paul McCartney]\nOh, get back, get back\nGet back to where you once belonged\nGet back, get back\nGet back to where you once belonged\nGet back, Loretta\n[​​Refrain: Paul McCartney]\nHoo\nGo home\n[Chorus: Paul McCartney]\nOh, get back, yeah, get back\nGet back to where you once belonged\nYeah, get back, get back\nGet back to where you once belonged\n[Outro: Paul McCartney & \nJohn Lennon\n]\nGet back\nOoh\nThanks, Mo\nI'd like to say thank you on behalf of the group and ourselves, and I hope we passed the audition\n"},{"song":"Hrólfurinn Megamix","release_date":"2018-05-14","artist":"Tella Gella, €yja & Hrafnhildur Anna","lyrics":"It's your boy Hrólfurinn\nThis ain't no cups song bullshit\nThis is real trap music\nProtect the nations\nProtect the ozone layer\n- Þett'er Ízleifur -\nHrólfur púllar upp á Leaf umhverfis vænum bíl\nÆtlum á Víking Kebab® að fá okkur brauð með beef\nHrólfur púllar upp á Leaf umvherfisvænum bíl\nÆtlum á Víking Kebab® að fá okkur brauð með beef\nHrólfurinn Hrólfurinn Hrólfurinn Hrólfurinn\nPúllar upp á Leaf\nHrólfurinn Hrólfurinn Hrólfurinn Hrólfurinn\nUmhverfisvænum bíl\nPúllar upp á Leaf, púllar upp á Leaf\nUmhverfisvænum bíl\nHrólfurinn Hrólfurinn Hrólfurinn Hrólfurinn\nÞað er ég\nLandsliðið í stræðfræði eins og Leafinn minn á götunni\nÍ rúminu er ég vél\nPower fucker\nHleð á tveggja daga fresti aldrei fallið á neinu strærðfræði testi\nNáði fyrsta sæt'í Ríó fagnaði með tveimur kippum af Brio\nLenti þrjár slæmar tíkur frá Burkina Faso\nFæ mér small Brio, búinn með landafræði\nFór svo til Ríó reiknaði smá stræðfræði\nSonur Al-Assad var í sama sæt'og ég\nSá nokkra sæta rassa beygi bæði sæt'og treð\nUu gaur Hrólfur ertu til í að sækja mig eða?\nJá maður bara þrjár mín í mig púll'upp á Leaf\nHrólfur púllar upp á Leaf umhverfis vænum bíl\nÆtlum á Víking Kebab® að fá okkur brauð með beef\nHrólfurinn Hrólfurinn Hrólfurinn Hrólfurinn\nPúllar upp á Leaf\nHrólfurinn Hrólfurinn Hrólfurinn Hrólfurinn\nUmhverfisvænum bíl\nPúllar upp á Leaf, púllar upp á Leaf\n- Þett'er Tella -\nHrólfurinn Hrólfurinn Hrólfurinn Hrólfurinn\nHver er það?\nHrólfur þú er busi það er fact kannt ekk'að spara tvöþúsund kall\nAllstaðar strákar út'um blanda fría drykki þrettánfalt\nRímurnar mínar eru Gucci Gang\nGirls night out þetta sæta thing\nFíla bara money breytt'ess' í seðla\nVilja vera ég því ég er Tella Gella\nÉg er ekkert að kasta út bú'n að banga og kast'onum út\nVar í prófi og ég skeit Hrólfurinn coachaði já ég veit\nHrólfur þú sökkar gamla geit\nFarðu bara heim til þín upp í sveit\nHvar á ég að byrja sms-in eru að drynja\nAllir þessir strákar sem að vilja sjá mig stynja\nÉg er með tvo pok'í vörinni og Hrólfurinn að púlla upp\nHrólfur hvar ertu?\nHrólfur púllar upp á Leaf umhverfis vænum bíl\nÆtlum á Víking Kebab® að fá okkur brauð með beef\nHrólfur púllar upp á Leaf umhverfis vænum bíl\nÆtlum á Víking Kebab® að fá okkur brauð með beef\nHrólfurinn Hrólfurinn Hrólfurinn Hrólfurinn\nPúllar upp á Leaf\nHrólfurinn Hrólfurinn Hrólfurinn Hrólfurinn\nUmhverfisvænum bíl\nPúllar upp á Leaf, púllar upp á Leaf\nPúllar upp á Leaf umhverfisvænum bíl\nHrólfurinn ætlar að skutla\nHrólfurinn [?] að fá stæði\nHrólfurinn nei hvað ert'að pæla\nÞú færð ekki bæði stræðfræð'og flæði\nGamli feitt er á flakkinu\nHrólfurinn rekinn af ballinu\nSúp'í sig kalda í skottinu\nShit hvað það'r gott að ver'í útvarpinu\nHringir í Eyju en færð bara símsvara\nVil ekki tala þett'er ekki flóknara\nÁ fullt af pening ég sé þessa dollara\nEkki með poka þú veist mér er alvara\nLalli fær ekki að ritskoða þenna\nRéttu okkur drykkinn og réttu mér pennan\nAnna, Eyja og Tella\nPresident, vara og lík' einhver gella\nOk næsta vers samt\nCheckið þessar línur\nPoop diddy scoop\nScoop di di poop di scoop\nWhoop diddy scoop\nScoop diddy poop poop poop\nHrólfur púllar upp á Leaf umhverfis vænum bíl\nÆtlum á Víking Kebab® að fá okkur brauð með beef\nHrólfur púllar upp á Leaf umhverfis vænum bíl\nÆtlum á Víking Kebab® að fá okkur brauð með beef\nHrólfurinn Hrólfurinn Hrólfurinn Hrólfurinn\nPúllar upp á Leaf\nHrólfurinn Hrólfurinn Hrólfurinn Hrólfurinn\nUmhverfisvænum bíl\nPúllar upp á Leaf, púllar upp á Leaf\nPúllar upp á Leaf umhverfisvænum bíl\nHrólfurinn er baby mella\nGoodshit\nPose it up í Iceland Engihjalla\nEinni mill'á einu kvöld'\nEn Hrólfurinn er fokking broke\nFörum alltof fokking hratt\nFáum okkur meir' en nóg\nHann vill ekki missa mig ég er laungu farin\nSér mig slæda upp á hala\nSpæsa drykk yfir barinn\nÉg er ballin' baby ég er númer 36\nÞví ég er fly eins og bird að djamm' og Hendrix Gullinbrú\nÞú þekkir stelpuna ég skora bara þristi\nNBA baby og þú veist ég fíla þetta kinky\nEkkert stærðfræði nörd eins og baby tussu Hrólfur\n[?] á þessar hoes\nÉg er motherfokking monster\nHrólfur púllar upp á Leaf umhverfis vænum bíl\nÆtlum á Víking Kebab® að fá okkur brauð með beef\nHrólfur púllar upp á Leaf umhverfis vænum bíl\nÆtlum á Víking Kebab® að fá okkur brauð með beef\nHrólfurinn Hrólfurinn Hrólfurinn Hrólfurinn\nPúllar upp á Leaf\nHrólfurinn Hrólfurinn Hrólfurinn Hrólfurinn\nUmhverfisvænum bíl\nPúllar upp á Leaf, púllar upp á Leaf\nPúllar upp á Leaf umhverfisvænum bíl\n"},{"song":"Basement Scene","release_date":"2010-09-28","artist":"Deerhunter","album":"Halcyon Digest (Japanese Version)","lyrics":"[Verse 1]\nDream, a little dream\nAll about the basement scene\nI don't wanna wake up, I don't wanna wake up\nI don't wanna wake up, no\n[Verse 2]\nIf you've seen the light turn gold\nCome out tonight and we'll get stoned\nI don't wanna get old, I don't wanna get old\nI don't wanna get old, no\n[Verse 3]\nDream, a little dream\nAbout your friends and their endings\nNow I wanna wake up, I wanna wake up\nI wanna wake up now\n[Verse 4]\nIt could be the death of me\nKnowing that my friends will not remember me\nI wanna get old, I wanna get old\nI wanna get old\n[Bridge]\nIn the Bluffs they know my name\nIn the Bluffs they know\nIn the Bluffs they know my name\nIn the Bluffs they know\nIn the Bluffs they know my name\nIn the Bluffs they know\nIn the Bluffs they know my name\nOh, oh, shit\n"},{"song":"All About That Bass","release_date":"2014-06-30","artist":"Meghan Trainor","album":"Title","lyrics":"[Chorus]\nBecause you know I'm all about that bass\n'Bout that bass, no treble\nI'm all 'bout that bass, 'bout that bass, no treble\nI'm all 'bout that bass, 'bout that bass, no treble\nI'm all 'bout that bass, 'bout that bass\n[Verse 1]\nYeah, it's pretty clear, I ain't no size two\nBut I can shake it, shake it, like I'm supposed to do\n'Cause I got that boom boom that all the boys chase\nAnd all the right junk in all the right places\nI see the magazines working that Photoshop\nWe know that shit ain't real, come on now, make it stop\nIf you got beauty beauty just raise 'em up\n'Cause every inch of you is perfect from the bottom to the top\n[Pre-Chorus]\nYeah, my momma she told me don't worry about your size\nShe says, boys like a little more booty to hold at night\n(That booty, booty, uh, that booty booty)\nYou know I won't be no stick-figure, silicone Barbie doll\nSo, if that's what's you're into then go ahead and move along\n[Chorus]\nBecause you know I'm all about that bass\n'Bout that bass, no treble\nI'm all 'bout that bass, 'bout that bass, no treble\nI'm all 'bout that bass, 'bout that bass, no treble\nI'm all 'bout that bass, 'bout that bass\n[Verse 2]\nHey, I'm bringing booty back\nGo ahead and tell them skinny bitches that\nNo, I'm just playing I know you think you're fat\nBut I'm here to tell you\nEvery inch of you is perfect from the bottom to the top\n[Pre-Chorus]\nYeah, my momma she told me don't worry about your size\nShe says, boys like a little more booty to hold at night\n(That booty, booty, uh, that booty booty)\nYou know I won't be no stick-figure, silicone Barbie doll\nSo, if that's what's you're into then go ahead and move along\n[Chorus]\nBecause you know I'm all about that bass\n'Bout that bass, no treble\nI'm all 'bout that bass, 'bout that bass, no treble\nI'm all 'bout that bass, 'bout that bass, no treble\nI'm all 'bout that bass, 'bout that bass\nBecause you know I'm all about that bass\n'Bout that bass, no treble\nI'm all 'bout that bass, 'bout that bass, no treble\nI'm all 'bout that bass, 'bout that bass, no treble\nI'm all 'bout that bass, 'bout that bass\nBecause you know I'm all about that bass\n'Bout that bass, no treble\nI'm all 'bout that bass, 'bout that bass, no treble\nI'm all 'bout that bass, 'bout that bass, no treble\nI'm all 'bout that bass, 'bout that bass\n[Click here to read about when Meghan Trainor met her co-writer on this song, Kevin Kadish]\n"},{"song":"WAP","release_date":"2020-08-07","artist":"Cardi B","album":"Today’s Hits 2020 (DJ Mix)","lyrics":"[Intro: Cardi B, \nAl \"T\" McLaran\n & \nMegan Thee Stallion\n]\nWhores in this house\nThere's some whores in this house\nThere's some whores in this house\nThere's some whores in this house (Hol' up)\nI said certified freak, seven days a week\nWet-ass pussy, make that pullout game weak, woo (\nAh\n)\n[Chorus: Cardi B]\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nYeah, you fuckin' with some wet-ass pussy\nBring a bucket and a mop for this wet-ass pussy\nGive me everything you got for this wet-ass pussy\n[Verse 1: Cardi B & \nMegan Thee Stallion\n]\nBeat it up, nigga, catch a charge\nExtra large and extra hard\nPut this pussy right in your face\nSwipe your nose like a credit card\nHop on top, I wanna ride\nI do a kegel while it's inside\nSpit in my mouth, look in my eyes\nThis pussy is wet, come take a dive\nTie me up like I'm surprised\nLet's roleplay, I'll wear a disguise\nI want you to park that big Mack truck right in this little garage\nMake it cream, make me scream\nOut in public, make a scene\nI don't cook, I don't clean\nBut let me tell you how I got this ring (\nAyy, ayy\n)\n[Verse 2: Megan Thee Stallion]\nGobble me, swallow me, drip down the side of me (Yeah)\nQuick, jump out 'fore you let it get inside of me (Yeah)\nI tell him where to put it, never tell him where I'm 'bout to be (Huh)\nI'll run down on him 'fore I have a nigga runnin' me (Pow, pow, pow)\nTalk your shit, bite your lip (Yeah)\nAsk for a car while you ride that dick (While you ride that dick)\nYou really ain't never gotta fuck him for a thang (Yeah)\nHe already made his mind up 'fore he came (Ayy, ah)\nNow get your boots and your coat for this wet-ass pussy (Ah, ah, ah)\nHe bought a phone just for pictures of this wet-ass pussy (Click, click, click)\nPaid my tuition just to kiss me on this wet-ass pussy (Mwah, mwah, mwah)\nNow make it rain if you wanna see some wet-ass pussy (Yeah, yeah)\n[Verse 3: Cardi B & \nMegan Thee Stallion\n]\nLook, I need a hard hitter, need a deep stroker\nNeed a Henny drinker, need a weed smoker\nNot a garter snake, I need a king cobra\nWith a hook in it, hope it lean over\nHe got some money, then that's where I'm headed\nPussy A1 just like his credit\nHe got a beard, well, I'm tryna wet it\nI let him taste it, now he diabetic\nI don't wanna spit, I wanna gulp\nI wanna gag, I wanna choke\nI want you to touch that lil' dangly thing that swing in the back of my throat\nMy head game is fire, punani Dasani\nIt's goin' in dry and it's comin' out soggy\nI ride on that thing like the cops is behind me (\nYeah, ah\n)\nI spit on his mic and now he tryna sign me, woo\n[Verse 4: Megan Thee Stallion]\nYour honor, I'm a freak bitch, handcuffs, leashes\nSwitch my wig, make him feel like he cheatin'\nPut him on his knees, give him somethin' to believe in\nNever lost a fight, but I'm lookin' for a beatin' (Ah)\nIn the food chain, I'm the one that eat ya\nIf he ate my ass, he's a bottom-feeder\nBig D stand for big demeanor\nI could make ya bust before I ever meet ya\nIf it don't hang, then he can't bang\nYou can't hurt my feelings, but I like pain\nIf he fuck me and ask \"Whose is it?\"\nWhen I ride the dick, I'ma spell my name, ah\n[Chorus: Cardi B]\nYeah, yeah, yeah\nYeah, you fuckin' with some wet-ass pussy\nBring a bucket and a mop for this wet-ass pussy\nGive me everything you got for this wet-ass pussy\nNow from the top, make it drop, that's some wet-ass pussy\nNow get a bucket and a mop, that's some wet-ass pussy\nI'm talkin' wap, wap, wap, that's some wet-ass pussy\nMacaroni in a pot, that's some wet-ass pussy, huh\n[Outro: \nAl \"T\" McLaran\n]\nThere's some whores in this house\nThere's some whores in this house\nThere's some whores in this house\nThere's some whores in this house\nThere's some whores in this house\nThere's some whores in this house\nThere's some whores in this house\nThere's some whores in this house\nThere's some whores in this house\nThere's some whores in this house\n"},{"song":"Day Tripper","release_date":"1965-12-03","artist":"The Beatles","album":"Yesterday and Today","lyrics":"[Verse 1: Paul McCartney & John Lennon]\nGot a good reason\nFor taking the easy way out\nGot a good reason\nFor taking the easy way out, now\n[Chorus: Paul McCartney & John Lennon]\nShe was a day tripper\nA one way ticket, yeah\nIt took me so long\nTo find out, and I found out\n[Verse 2: Paul McCartney & John Lennon]\nShe's a big teaser\nShe took me half the way there\nShe's a big teaser\nShe took me half the way there, now\n[Chorus: Paul McCartney & John Lennon]\nShe was a day tripper\nA one way ticket, yeah\nIt took me so long\nTo find out, and I found out\n[Guitar Solo: John Lennon]\n[Verse 3: Paul McCartney & John Lennon]\nTried to please her\nShe only played one-night stands\nTried to please her\nShe only played one-night stands, now\n[Chorus: Paul McCartney & John Lennon]\nShe was a day tripper\nA Sunday driver, yeah\nIt took me so long\nTo find out, and I found out\n[Outro: Paul McCartney & John Lennon]\nDay tripper\nDay tripper, yeah\nDay tripper\nDay tripper, yeah\nDay tripper\n"},{"song":"Satisfaction - Live","release_date":"2022-06-10","artist":"The Rolling Stones","album":"Licked Live In NYC","lyrics":"[Instrumental Intro]\n[Chorus]\nI can't get no satisfaction\nI can't get no satisfaction\n'Cause I try and I try and I try and I try\nI can't get no, I can't get no\n[Verse 1]\nWhen I'm driving in my car\nAnd that man comes on the radio\nAnd he's telling me more and more\nAbout some useless information\nSupposed to fire my imagination\nI can't get no, oh no, no, no!\nHey, hey, hey! That's what I'll say!\n[Chorus]\nI can't get no satisfaction\nI can't get no satisfaction\n'Cause I try, and I try, and I try, and I try\nI can't get no, I can't get no\n[Verse 2]\nWhen I'm watching my TV\nAnd a man comes on and tells me\nHow white my shirts can be\nWell he can't be a man 'cause he doesn't smoke\nThe same cigarеttes as me\nI can't get no, oh no, no, no\nHеy, hey, hey, that's what I say\n[Chorus]\nI can't get no satisfaction\nI can't get no girl reaction\n'Cause I try, and I try, and I try, and I try\nI can't get no, I can't get no\n[Verse 3]\nWhen I'm riding 'round the world\nAnd I'm doing this and I'm signing that\nAnd I'm trying to make some girl\nWho tells me baby, better come back, maybe next week\n'Cause you see, I'm on a losing streak\nI can't get no, oh no, no, no\nHey, hey, hey! That's what I'll say!\n[Outro]\nI can't get no, I can't get no, I can't get no\nI can't get no satisfaction\nNo satisfaction, no satisfaction, no satisfaction\nI can't get no\n"},{"song":"Rubber Band Man","release_date":"2003-12-30","artist":"T.I.","album":"Trap Muzik","lyrics":"[Intro]\n[Hook]\n(Ay, who I'm is?) Rubberband man\n, wild as the Taliban\n9 in my right, 45 in my other hand\n(Ay, who I'm is?) Call me Trouble Man, \nalways in trouble, man!\nWorth a couple hundred grand\n, Chevys all colors, man\n[Verse 1]\nRubberband man, like a one-man band\nTreat these niggas like the Apollo and I'm the Sandman\nTote a hundred grand, \ncannon in the waistband\nLooking for a sweet lick? Well this is the wrong place, man\n7-time felon, what I care about a case, man?\nI'm campaigning to bury the hate so say ya grace, man\nAy, I don't talk behind a \nnigga\n back, I say it in his face\nI'm a thoroughbred \nnigga\n, I don't fake and I don't hate\nCheck my resume, \nnigga\n, my record's impeccable\nAnywhere in the A nigga how T.I.P. is highly respectable\nAnd in the M.I.A. nigga, I'm tryna keep it professional\nCause all this tongue rustling finna have me snappin, I'm telling you\nFrom the bottom of the Duval, Cakalacky to New York\nAnd everybody showing me love, that's one to you all\nYeah, to all my Florida niggas, my Cakalacky niggas\nMy LA niggas\n[Hook]\n(Ay, who I'm is?) Rubber band man, wild as the Taliban\n9 in my right, 45 in my other hand\n(Ay, who I'm is?) Call me trouble man, always in trouble man\nWorth a couple hundred grand, Chevys, all colors man\n(Ay, who I'm is?) Rubber band man, wild as the Taliban\n9 in my right, 45 in my other hand\n(Ay, who I'm is?) Call me trouble man, always in trouble man\nWorth a couple hundred grand, Chevys, all colors man\n[Verse 2]\nCall me trouble man, \nstayed in some trouble man\nSome \nniggas\n still hating on shawty, but they some suckers, man!\nGot a couple fans that love to do nothing other than\nLick, suck, show 'nuff respect, but still I love 'em, man\nDig it, little pimping got the mind and the muscle\nStay down on his grind, put the crown on the hustle\nAyy, I could show you how to juggle anything and make it double\nWeed, blow, real estate, liquor store with no trouble\nYoung Cassius Clay of my day,\n \nMarvin Gaye of my time\nTryna stay alive\n, living how I say in my rhymes\nMy cousin used to tell me, \"Take this shit a day at a time\"\nAnd told me Friday, died Sunday, Wednesday in the ground\nI still smile, 'cause somehow, I know he seeing me now\nAnd so I'm doing all my shows just like he in the crowd\nAy, throw your lighters up for my cousin Toot\nAaliyah, Left Eye, and Jam Master Jay\n[Hook]\n(Ay, who I'm is?) Rubber band man, wild as the Taliban\n9 in my right, 45 in my other hand\n(Ay, who I'm is?) Call me trouble man, always in trouble man\nWorth a couple hundred grand, Chevys, all colors man\n(Ay, who I'm is?) Rubber band man, wild as the Taliban\n9 in my right, 45 in my other hand\n(Ay, who I'm is?) Call me trouble man, always in trouble man\nWorth a couple hundred grand, Chevys, all colors man\n[Verse 3]\nGrand Hustle man, \nmore hustles than Hustle Man\n\"But why the rubber band?\" It representing the struggle man!\nMy folk gonna trap until they come up with another plan\nStack a couple grand to get theyself off they mama land\nGangsters who been serving since you was doing the running man\nWent down, did 10, back 'round and rich again\nThat's why I'm young with the soul of an old man\nI'm shell-shocked, get shot, slow your roll, man\nStill ride around with the Glock on patrol, man\nI ain't robbing, I'm just looking for that dro, man\nFor my niggas slanging blow, pimping hoes\nRollin' vogues, 24s, let these other niggas know\n[Hook]\n(Ay, who I'm is?) Rubber band man, wild as the Taliban\n9 in my right, 45 in my other hand\n(Ay, who I'm is?) Call me trouble man, always in trouble man\nWorth a couple hundred grand, Chevys, all colors man\n(Ay, who I'm is?) Rubber band man, wild as the Taliban\n9 in my right, 45 in my other hand\n(Ay, who I'm is?) Call me trouble man, always in trouble man\nWorth a couple hundred grand, Chevys, all colors man\n"},{"song":"The Rockafeller Skank","release_date":"1998-06-08","artist":"Fatboy Slim","album":"You’ve Come a Long Way, Baby","lyrics":"Right about now, the funk soul brother\nCheck it out now, the funk soul brother\nRight about now, the funk soul brother\nCheck it out now, the funk soul brother\nRight about now, the funk soul brother\nCheck it out now, the funk soul brother\nRight about now, the funk soul brother\nCheck it out now, the funk soul brother\nRight about now, the funk soul brother\nCheck it out now, the funk soul brother\nRight about now, the funk soul brother\nRight about now, 'bout now, 'bout now, 'bout now\nRock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock\nRock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock\nRock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock\nRockafeller, rockafeller\nRight about now, the funk soul brother\nCheck it out now, the funk soul brother\nRight about now, the funk soul brother\nCheck it out now, the funk soul brother\nRight about now, the funk soul brother\nCheck it out now, the funk soul brother\nRight about now, the funk soul brother\nCheck it out now, the funk soul brother\nRight about now, the funk soul brother\nCheck it out now, the funk soul brother\nRight about now, the funk soul brother\nCheck it out now, the funk soul brother\nRock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock\nRockafeller, rockafeller\nRock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock\nRockafeller, rockafeller\nRock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock\nRockafeller, rockafeller\nRock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock\nRockafeller, rockafeller\nRock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock\nRockafeller, rockafeller\nRock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock\nRockafeller, rockafeller\nRock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock\nRockafeller, rockafeller\nRock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock\nRockafeller, rockafeller\nRight- a- bout- now- funk- soul- brother\nRight about now, the funk soul brother\nCheck it out now, the funk soul brother\nRight about now, the funk soul brother\nCheck it out now, the funk soul brother\nRight about now, the funk soul brother\nCheck it out now, the funk soul brother\nRight about now, the funk… soul… brother…\nSoul bro-, soul bro-, soul bro-\nRight about now, the funk soul brother\nCheck it out now, the funk soul brother\nRight about now, the funk soul brother\nCheck it out now, the funk soul brother\nRight about now, 'bout now, 'bout now, 'bout now\n'bout now, 'bout now, 'bout now, 'bout now\nRight about now, the funk soul brother\nCheck it out now, the funk soul brother\nRight about now, the funk soul brother…\nRight about now, the funk soul brother\nRight about now, the funk soul brother\nCheck it out now, the funk soul brother\nRight about now, the funk soul brother\nCheck it out now, the funk soul brother\nRight about now, the funk soul brother\nCheck it out now, the funk soul brother\nRight about now, the funk soul brother\nRight about now, the funk soul brother\nCheck it out now, the funk soul brother\nRight about now, the funk soul brother\nCheck it out now, the funk soul brother\nRight about now, the funk soul brother\nCheck it out now, the funk soul brother\nRight about now, the funk soul brother\nCheck it out now, the funk soul brother\nRight about now, 'bout now, 'bout now, 'bout now\n'bout now, 'bout now, 'bout now, 'bout\nRight about now, 'bout now, 'bout now, 'bout now\n'bout now, 'bout now, 'bout now, 'bout\nRight about now, 'bout now, 'bout now, 'bout now\n'bout now, 'bout now, 'bout now, 'bout\nRight about now, 'bout now, 'bout now, 'bout now\n'bout now, 'bout now, 'bout now, 'bout\nRight about now, 'bout now, 'bout now, 'bout now\n'bout now, 'bout now, 'bout now, 'bout\nRight about now, 'bout now, 'bout now, 'bout now\n'bout now, 'bout now, 'bout now, 'bout\nRight about now, 'bout now, 'bout now, 'bout now\n'bout now, 'bout now, 'bout now, 'bout\nRight about now, 'bout now, 'bout now, 'bout now\n'bout now, 'bout now, 'bout now, 'bout\nRight about now, 'bout now, 'bout now, 'bout now\n'bout now, 'bout now, 'bout now, 'bout\nRight about…\nRight, right, right, right, right, right, right, right\nRight, right, right, right, right, right, right, right\nFunk, funk, funk, funk, funk, funk, funk, funk\nFunk, funk, funk, funk, funk, funk, funk, funk\nRight, right, funk, funk, right, right, funk, funk, right, right, funk, funk, right, right, funk, funk\nRight, right, funk, funk, right, right, funk, funk, right, right, funk, funk, right, right, funk, funk\nRock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock\nRockafeller, rockafeller\nRight about now, the funk soul brother\nCheck it out now, the funk soul brother\nRight about now, the funk soul brother\nCheck it out now, the funk soul brother\nRight about now, the funk soul brother\nCheck it out now, the funk soul brother\nRight about now, the funk soul brother\nCheck it out now, the funk soul brother\nRock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock\nRockafeller, rockafeller\nRock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock\nRockafeller, rockafeller\nRock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock\nRockafeller, rockafeller\nRock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock\nRockafeller, rockafeller\nRock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock\nRock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock\nRock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock\nRock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock\n"},{"song":"​cardigan","release_date":"2020-07-24","artist":"Taylor Swift","album":"folklore","lyrics":"[Verse 1]\nVintage tee, brand new phone\nHigh heels on cobblestones\nWhen you are young, they assume you know nothing\nSequin smile, black lipstick\nSensual politics\nWhen you are young, they assume you know nothing\n[Chorus]\nBut I knew you\nDancin' in your Levi's\nDrunk under a streetlight, I\nI knew you\nHand under my sweatshirt\nBaby, kiss it better, I\n[Refrain]\nAnd when I felt like I was an old cardigan\nUnder someone's bed\nYou put me on and said I was your favorite\n[Verse 2]\nA friend to all is a friend to none\nChase two girls, lose the one\nWhen you are young, they assume you know nothing\n[Chorus]\nBut I knew you\nPlaying hide-and-seek and\nGiving me your weekends, I\nI knew you\nYour heartbeat on the High Line\nOnce in twenty lifetimes, I\n[Refrain]\nAnd when I felt like I was an old cardigan\nUnder someone's bed\nYou put me on and said I was your favorite\n[Bridge]\nTo kiss in cars and downtown bars\nWas all we needed\nYou drew stars around my scars\nBut now I'm bleedin'\n[Chorus]\n'Cause I knew you\nSteppin' on the last train\nMarked me like a bloodstain, I\nI knew you\nTried to change the ending\nPeter losing Wendy, I\nI knew you\nLeavin' like a father\nRunning like water, I\nAnd when you are young, they assume you know nothing\n[Verse 3]\nBut I knew you'd linger like a tattoo kiss\nI knew you'd haunt all of my what-ifs\nThe smell of smoke would hang around this long\n'Cause I knew everything when I was young\nI knew I'd curse you for the longest time\nChasin' shadows in the grocery line\nI knew you'd miss me once the thrill expired\nAnd you'd be standin' in my front porch light\nAnd I knew you'd come back to me\nYou'd come back to me\nAnd you'd come back to me\nAnd you'd come back\n[Refrain]\nAnd when I felt like I was an old cardigan\nUnder someone's bed\nYou put me on and said I was your favorite\n"},{"song":"​abcdefu","release_date":"2021-08-13","artist":"GAYLE","album":"a study of the human experience volume one and two (vinyl version)","lyrics":"[Intro]\nFuck you and your mom and your sister and your job\nAnd your broke-ass car and that shit you call art\nFuck you and your friends that I'll never see again\nEverybody but your dog, you can all fuck off\n[Verse 1]\nI swear I meant to mean the best when it ended\nEven tried to bite my tongue when you start shit\nNow you're textin' all my friends asking questions\nThey never even liked you in the first place\nDated a girl that I hate for the attention\nShe only made it two days, what a connection\nIt's like you'd do anythin' for my affection\nYou're goin' all about it in the worst ways\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI was into you, but I'm ovеr it now\nAnd I was tryna be nice\nBut nothing's getting through, so lеt me spell it out\n[Chorus]\nA-B-C-D-E, F you\nAnd your mom and your sister and your job\nAnd your broke-ass car and that shit you call art\nFuck you and your friends that I'll never see again\nEverybody but your dog, you can all fuck off\n[Post-Chorus]\nNa-na-na-na, na-na-na-na\nA-B-C-D-E, F you\n[Verse 2]\nYou said you just needed space and so I gave it\nWhen I had nothin' to say, you couldn't take it\nTold everyone I'm a bitch, so I became it\nAlways had to put yourself above me\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI was into you, but I'm over it now\nAnd I was tryna be nice\nBut nothing's getting through, so let me spell it out\n[Chorus]\nA-B-C-D-E, F you\nAnd your mom and your sister and your job\nAnd your craigslist couch and the way your voice sounds\nFuck you and your friends that I'll never see again\nEverybody but your dog, you can all fuck off\n[Post-Chorus]\nNa-na-na-na, na-na-na-na\nA-B-C-D-E, F off (F off)\nNa-na-na-na, na-na-na-na\nA-B-C-D-E, F you\n[Outro]\nAnd your mom and your sister and your job\nAnd your broke-ass car and that shit you call art\nFuck you and your friends that I'll never see again\nEverybody but your dog, you can all fuck off\n"},{"song":"Memories","release_date":"2019-09-20","artist":"Maroon 5","album":"JORDI (Deluxe)","lyrics":"[Chorus]\nHere's to the ones that we got\nCheers to the wish you were here, but you're not\n'Cause the drinks bring back all the memories\nOf everything we've been through\nToast to the ones here today\nToast to the ones that we lost on the way\n'Cause the drinks bring back all the memories\nAnd the memories bring back, memories bring back you\n[Verse 1]\nThere's a time that I remember, when I did not know no pain\nWhen I believed in forever, and everything would stay the same\nNow my heart feel like December\n when somebody say your name\n'Cause I can't reach out to call you, but I know I will one day, yeah\n[Pre-Chorus]\nEverybody hurts sometimes\nEverybody hurts someday, ayy-ayy\nBut everything gon' be alright\nGo and raise a glass and say, ayy\n[Chorus]\nHere's to the ones that we got\nCheers to the wish you were here, but you're not\n'Cause the drinks bring back all the memories\nOf everything we've been through\nToast to the ones here today\nToast to the ones that we lost on the way\n'Cause the drinks bring back all the memories\nAnd the memories bring back, memories bring back you\n[Post-Chorus]\nDoo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo\nDoo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo\nDoo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo\nMemories bring back, memories bring back you\n[Verse 2]\nThere's a time that I remember when I never felt so lost\nWhen I felt all of the hatred was too powerful to stop (Ooh, yeah)\nNow my heart feel like an ember and it's lighting up the dark\nI'll carry these torches for ya that you know I'll never drop, yeah\n[Pre-Chorus]\nEverybody hurts sometimes\nEverybody hurts someday, ayy-ayy\nBut everything gon' be alright\nGo and raise a glass and say, ayy\n[Chorus]\nHere's to the ones that we got (Oh-oh)\nCheers to the wish you were here, but you're not\n'Cause the drinks bring back all the memories\nOf everything we've been through (No, no)\nToast to the ones here today (Ayy)\nToast to the ones that we lost on the way\n'Cause the drinks bring back all the memories (Ayy)\nAnd the memories bring back, memories bring back you\n[Post-Chorus]\nDoo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo\nDoo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo\nDoo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo\nMemories bring back, memories bring back you\nDoo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo\nDoo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo\nDoo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo (Ooh, yeah)\nMemories bring back, memories bring back you\n[Outro]\nYeah, yeah, yeah\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, no, no\nMemories bring back, memories bring back you\n"},{"song":"Forever Young","release_date":"1984-09-20","artist":"Alphaville","album":"Forever Young","lyrics":"[Verse 1]\nLet's dance in style, let's dance for a while\nHeaven can wait, we're only watching the skies\nHoping for the best but expecting the worst\nAre you gonna drop the bomb or not?\n[Verse 2]\nLet us die young or let us live forever\nWe don't have the power but we never say never\nSitting in a sandpit, life is a short trip\nThe music's for the sad men\n[Verse 3]\nCan you imagine when this race is won\nTurn our golden faces into the sun\nPraising our leaders, \nwe're getting in tune\nThe music's played by the, the mad man\n[Chorus]\nForever young, I want to be forever young\nDo you really want to live forever?\nForever, and ever\nForever young, I want to be forever young\nDo you really want to live forever?\nForever young\n[Verse 4]\nSome are like water, some are like the heat\nSome are a melody and some are the beat\nSooner or later, they all will be gone\nWhy don't they stay young\n[Verse 5]\nIt's so hard to get old without a cause\nI don't want to perish like a fading horse\nYouth's like diamonds in the sun\nAnd diamonds are forever\n[Verse 6]\nSo many adventures couldn't happen today\nSo many songs we forgot to play\nSo many dreams swinging out of the blue\nWe let them come true\n[Chorus]\nForever young, I want to be forever young\nDo you really want to live forever?\nForever, and ever\nForever young, I want to be forever young\nDo you really want to live forever?\nForever, and ever\n[Outro]\nForever young, I wanna be forever young\nDo you really want to live forever? (Forever)\n"},{"song":"Take Me to Church","release_date":"2013-09-13","artist":"Hozier","album":"Hozier","lyrics":"[Produced by Hozier and Rob Kirwan]\n[Video directed by Brendan Canty and Conal Thomson]\n[Verse 1]\nMy lover's got humour\nShe's the giggle at a funeral\nKnows everybody's disapproval\nThey should've worshipped her sooner\nIf the heavens ever did speak\nShe's the last true mouthpiece\nEvery Sunday's gettin' more bleak\nA fresh poison each week\n\"We were born sick\"\nYou heard them say it\nMy church offers no absolutes\nShe tells me, \"Worship in the bedroom\"\nThe only heaven I'll be sent to\nIs when I'm alone with you\nI was born sick, but I love it\nCommand me to be well\n[Pre-Chorus]\nA-a-a-a-a-a-a, amen, amen, amen\n[Chorus]\nTake me to church\nI'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies\nI'll tell you my sins, and you can sharpen your knife\nOffer me that deathless death\nOh, good God, let me give you my life\nTake me to church\nI'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies\nI'll tell you my sins, and you can sharpen your knife\nOffer me that deathless death\nOh, good God, let me give you my life\n[Verse 2]\nIf I'm a pagan of the good times\nMy lover's the sunlight\nTo keep the goddess on my side\nShe demands a sacrifice\nDrain the whole sea\nGet somethin' shiny\nSomethin' meaty for the main course\nThat's a fine lookin' high horse\nWhat you got in the stable?\nWe've a lot of starvin' faithful\nThat looks tasty\nThat looks plenty\nThis is hungry work\n[Chorus]\nTake me to church\nI'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies\nI'll tell you my sins, so you can sharpen your knife\nOffer me my deathless death\nOh, good God, let me give you my life\nTake me to church\nI'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies\nI'll tell you my sins, so you can sharpen your knife\nOffer me my deathless death\nOh, good God, let me give you my life\n[Bridge]\nNo masters or kings when the ritual begins\nThere is no sweeter innocence than our gentle sin\nIn the madness and soil of that sad earthly scene\nOnly then, I am human\nOnly then, I am clean\n[Pre-Chorus]\nOh, oh, amen, amen, amen\n[Chorus]\nTake me to church\nI'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies\nI'll tell you my sins, and you can sharpen your knife\nOffer me that deathless death\nOh, good God, let me give you my life\nTake me to church\nI'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies\nI'll tell you my sins, and you can sharpen your knife\nOffer me that deathless death\nOh, good God, let me give you my life\n"},{"song":"I Feel Good [Sex Machine Today]","release_date":"1975-05-01","artist":"James Brown","album":"Make It Funky - The Big Payback: 1971-1975 ","lyrics":"Wow, I feel good\nI knew that I would, now\nI feel good\nI knew that I would, now\nSo good, so good, I got you\nWow, I feel nice\nLike sugar and spice\nI feel nice\nLike sugar and spice\nSo nice, so nice, I got you\nWhen I hold you in my arms\nI know that I can't do no wrong\nAnd when I hold you in my arms\nMy love won't do you no harm\nAnd I feel nice\nLike sugar and spice\nI feel nice\nLike sugar and spice\nSo nice, so nice, I got you\nWhen I hold you in my arms\nI know that I can't do no wrong\nAnd when I hold you in my arms\nMy love can't do me no harm\nAnd I feel nice\nLike sugar and spice\nI feel nice\nLike sugar and spice\nSo nice, so nice, I got you\nWow, I feel good\nI knew that I would, now\nI feel good\nI knew that I would\nSo good, so good, I got you\nSo good, so good, I got you\nSo good, so good, I got you\nHey!\nOh-whoo!\n"},{"song":"My Shot (Instrumental)","release_date":"2017-06-30","artist":"Original Broadway Cast of Hamilton","album":"The Hamilton Instrumentals","lyrics":""},{"song":"Teenage Dream","release_date":"2010-07-23","artist":"Katy Perry","album":"Teenage Dream","lyrics":"[Verse 1]\nYou think I'm pretty without any makeup on\nYou think I'm funny when I tell the punch line wrong\nI know you get me, so I let my walls come down, down\nBefore you met me, I was alright\nBut things were kinda heavy, you brought me to life\nNow every February, you'll be my Valentine, Valentine\n[Pre-Chorus]\nLet's go all the way tonight\nNo regrets, just love\nWe can dance until we die\nYou and I, we'll be young forever\n[Chorus]\nYou make me feel like I'm livin' a teenage dream\nThe way you turn me on, I can't sleep\nLet's run away and don't ever look back\nDon't ever look back\nMy heart stops when you look at me\nJust one touch, now, baby, I believe\nThis is real, so take a chance and don't ever look back\nDon't ever look back\n[Verse 2]\nWe drove to Cali and got drunk on the beach\nGot a motel and built a fort out of sheets\nI finally found you, my missing puzzle piece\nI'm complete\n[Pre-Chorus]\nLet's go all the way tonight\nNo regrets, just love\nWe can dance until we die\nYou and I, we'll be young forever\n[Chorus]\nYou make me feel like I'm livin' a teenage dream\nThe way you turn me on, I can't sleep\nLet's run away and don't ever look back\nDon't ever look back\nMy heart stops when you look at me\nJust one touch, now, baby, I believe\nThis is real, so take a chance and don't ever look back\nDon't ever look back\n[Bridge]\nI'ma get your heart racing in my skin-tight jeans\nBe your teenage dream tonight\nLet you put your hands on me in my skin-tight jeans\nBe your teenage dream tonight\n(Tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight)\n[Chorus]\n(You make me)\nYou make me feel like I'm livin' a teenage dream\nThe way you turn me on, I can't sleep\nLet's run away and don't ever look back\nDon't ever look back (No)\nMy heart stops when you look at me\nJust one touch, now, baby, I believe\nThis is real (Oh), so take a chance and don't ever look back\nDon't ever look back\n[Outro]\nI'ma get your heart racing in my skin-tight jeans\nBe your teenage dream tonight\nLet you put your hands on me in my skin-tight jeans\nBe your teenage dream tonight\n(Tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight)\n"},{"song":"Quotentürke","release_date":"2013-07-21","artist":"Eko Fresh","album":"Eksodus","lyrics":"[Songtext zu „Quotentürke“]\n[Part 1]\nKlopf, klopf! „Wer ist da?“ Der Quotentürke, ihr Bitches\nManche schaffen's durch die große Türe ins Business\nZum Beispiel mach' ich schon seit ich vierzehn bin Rap-Lieder\nDoch die Leute denken: „Was will dieser Türke jetzt schon wieder?“\nDenn egal, wie viel Talent auch in mir ruht\nIch werd' hauptsächlich gebucht, wenn man ein'n Ausländer sucht\nMann, ich check's nicht, egal, wie sehr am Start auch Ek ist\nDie Gesellschaft will nicht mich, sondern Nazan Eckes\nFatih Akin hatt' schon jeden Scheiß-Kanacken vor der Cam\nDoch irgendwie scheint er den Freez-Man leider nicht zu kenn'n\nWas Kinofilm? Ich bleib' bei Wok-WM\nOder Autoball-EM für die Scheibenwischer-Fans\nIch weiß, dass es manche neuerdings verwirrte\nDenn der König von Deutschland ist ein Türke\nWär' längst Millionär wie Rapper aus den Staaten\nDoch das Geld für Mukke schmeißt der Türk in Automaten\n[Hook]\nQuotentürke, Quotentürke, oh, Quotentürke!\nGanz egal, wie sehr ich mich auch änder'\nIch bleib' immer dieser scheiß Ausländer\nQuotentürke, Quotentürke, oh, Quotentürke!\nScheißegal, wie viel Kohle ich auch mache\nIch bleib' immer nur der Quotenkanacke\n[Part 2]\n„Ey yo, Eko, seit wann haben denn die Türken WLAN?“\nSeitdem Bülent Ceylan meinen Bülük seh'n kann\nDenn Ekrem lässt den Sack häng'n vor der Webcam\nWoraufhin Bülent meinte: „Respect, Mann!“\nBis dann Kaya Yanar auf einmal da war\nIm scheiß Pyjama, weil er auf Skype nicht klar kam\nWir laufen über 'n roten Teppich, die Quotentürken\nDie mit Schuhen aber nicht mal in die Wohnung dürfen\nBei manchen gibt man zu, Leute, der kann's\nDer Somuncu spricht zum Beispiel besser Deutsch als Herr Lanz\nDoch da gibt's auch welche, den'n das Sprechen schwer fiel\nZum Beispiel „Der Gerät“ oder Mesut Özil\nDu findest uns sogar im Pay-TV\nDie Sibel Kekilli ist dort doch stets beliebt\nIch wär' schon Millionär, doch Türken kaufen keine CDs\nSie brauchen Gel, um am Wochenende saufen zu geh'n – Was geht?\n[Hook]\nQuotentürke, Quotentürke, oh, Quotentürke!\nGanz egal, wie sehr ich mich auch änder'\nIch bleib' immer dieser scheiß Ausländer\nQuotentürke, Quotentürke, oh, Quotentürke!\nScheißegal, wie viel Kohle ich auch mache\nIch bleib' immer nur der Quotenkanacke\n[Part 3]\n„Was ist mit Gülcan, Dude? Sie ist Türkin, so wie du“\nAls Jugendlicher wollt' ich auch mein Sucuk in ihr Brötchen tun\nHeute bin ich dreißig und hab' eine German Frau\nNur wenn sie schläft, darf ich was Türkisches im Fernseh'n schau'n\nVielleicht wundert es dich und du hältst es für ein'n Witz\nDoch warte ab, bis der erste von uns Bundeskanzler ist\nDenn wenn du einmal nur den Spam öffnest hier\nGuckst du Fanpost von mir, von Cem Özdemir\nIch heiße auch die Neuen willkommen im Quotentürken-Club\nSila Sahin oder Sücrü vom Trödeltrupp\nHier ist für jeden Platz, crazy, ey\nMehr Platz als in der Mumu von Lady Ray\nMann besetzt uns schon bei Action-Shows\nWie „Alarm für Cobra 11“ mit 1,60 groß\nIch wär' schon Millionär, doch die Türken laden sich den Scheiß\nUnd wenn sie mich mal treffen, heißt es: „Lad mich doch mal ein!“\n[Hook]\nQuotentürke, Quotentürke, oh, Quotentürke!\nGanz egal, wie sehr ich mich auch änder'\nIch bleib' immer dieser scheiß Ausländer\nQuotentürke, Quotentürke, oh, Quotentürke!\nScheißegal, wie viel Kohle ich auch mache\nIch bleib' immer nur der Quotenkanacke\nQuotentürke, Quotentürke, oh, Quotentürke!\nGanz egal, wie sehr ich mich auch änder'\nIch bleib' immer dieser scheiß Ausländer\nQuotentürke, Quotentürke, oh, Quotentürke!\nScheißegal, wie viel Kohle ich auch mache\nIch bleib' immer nur der Quotenkanacke\n[Outro]\nQuotentürke, Quotentürke, oh, Quotentürke!\nQuotentürke, Quotentürke, oh, Quotentürke!\n"},{"song":"Everywhere","release_date":"1987-04-13","artist":"Fleetwood Mac","album":"Tango in the Night","lyrics":"[Intro: Christine McVie]\nCalling out your name\nCalling out your name\n[Verse 1: Christine McVie]\nCan you hear me calling out your name?\nYou know that I'm falling and I don't know what to say\nI'll speak a little louder, I'll even shout\nYou know that I'm proud and I can't get the words out\n[Chorus: Christine McVie, \nStevie Nicks\n]\nOh I\nI wanna be with you everywhere\nOh I\nI wanna be with you everywhere\n(\nI wanna be with you everywhere\n)\n[Verse 2: Christine McVie]\nSomething's happening, happening to me\nMy friends say I'm acting peculiarly\nCome along, baby, we better make a start\nYou better make it soon before you break my heart\n[Chorus: Christine McVie, \nStevie Nicks\n]\nOh I\nI wanna be with you everywhere\nOh I\nI wanna be with you everywhere\n(\nI wanna be with you everywhere\n)\n[Instrumental]\n[Verse 3: Christine McVie]\nCan you hear me calling out your name?\nYou know that I'm falling and I don't know what to say\nCome along, baby, we better make a start\nYou better make it soon before you break my heart\n[Chorus: Christine McVie, \nStevie Nicks\n]\nOh I\nI wanna be with you everywhere\nOh I\nI wanna be with you everywhere\nOh I\nI wanna be with you everywhere\nOh I\nI wanna be with you everywhere\n(\nI wanna be with you everywhere\n)\n"},{"song":"Persiana Americana","release_date":"1986-10-14","artist":"Soda Stereo","album":"Obras Cumbres","lyrics":"[Letra de \"Persiana Americana\"]\n[Verso 1: Gustavo Cerati]\nTe prefiero fuera de foco\nInalcanzable\nYo te prefiero irreversible\nCasi intocable\n[Pre-Coro: Gustavo Cerati]\nTus ropas caen lentamente\nSoy un espía, un espectador\nY el ventilador desgarrándote\nSé que te excita pensar hasta donde llegaré\n[Coro: Gustavo Cerati]\nEs difícil de creer\nCreo que nunca lo podré saber\nSolo así yo te veré\nA través de mi persiana americana\n[Verso 2: Gustavo Cerati]\nEs una condena agradable\nEl instante previo\nEs como un desgaste, una necesidad\nMás que un deseo\n[Pre-Coro: Gustavo Cerati]\nEstamos al borde de la cornisa\nCasi a punto de caer\nNo sientes miedo, sigues sonriendo\nSé que te excita pensar hasta donde llegaré\n[Coro: Gustavo Cerati]\nEs difícil de creer\nCreo que nunca lo podré saber\nSólo así yo te veré\nA través de mi persiana americana, eh\n[Puente Instrumental: Gustavo Cerati]\n(Yo te veré)\n[Pre-Estribillo: Gustavo Cerati]\nTus ropas caen lentamente\nSoy un espía, un espectador\nY el ventilador desgarrándote\nSé que te excita pensar hasta donde llegaré\n[Coro: Gustavo Cerati & \nCelsa Mel Gowland\n]\nEs difícil de creer\nCreo que nunca lo podré saber\nSólo así yo te veré\nA través de mi persiana americana\n, eh\nLo que pueda suceder\nNo gastes fuerzas para comprender\nSólo así yo te veré\nA través de mi persiana americana, ¡hoo!\nDifícil de creer (\nDifícil de creer\n)\nCreo que nunca lo podré saber\nSólo así (\nSólo así\n), yo te veré (\nTe veré\n)\nA través de mi persiana americana, eh\nDifícil, difícil de creer (\nDifícil de creer\n)\nCreo que nunca lo podré saber (\nPodré saber\n)\nSólo así yo te veré\nA través de mi persiana americana\n[Outro: Gustavo Cerati & \nCelsa Mel Gowland\n]\nOooh, uuh\n(\nSólo así yo te veré\nA través de mi persiana americana\n)\n"},{"song":"Welcome to My World","artist":"Jim Reeves","album":"Welcome To My World CD 09","lyrics":"[Verse 1]\nWelcome to my world\nWon't you come on in?\nMiracles, I guess\nStill happen now and then\n[Verse 2]\nStep into my heart\nLeave your cares behind\nWelcome to my world\nBuilt with you in mind\n[Bridge]\nKnock, and the door will open\nSeek, and you will find\nAsk and you will be given\nThe key to this world of mine\n[Verse 3]\nI'll be waiting here\nWith my arms unfurled\nWaiting just for you\nWelcome to my world\n[Tag]\nWaiting just for you\nWelcome to my world\n"},{"song":"Yesterday","release_date":"1965-09-13","artist":"The Beatles","album":"The Beatles (The Original Studio Recordings)","lyrics":"[Verse 1]\nYesterday\nAll my troubles seemed so far away\nNow it looks as though they're here to stay\nOh, I believe in yesterday\n[Verse 2]\nSuddenly\nI'm not half the man I used to be\nThere's a shadow hanging over me\nOh, yesterday came suddenly\n[Bridge]\nWhy she had to go\nI don't know, she wouldn't say\nI said something wrong\nNow I long for yesterday\n[Verse 3]\nYesterday\nLove was such an easy game to play\nNow I need a place to hide away\nOh, I believe in yesterday\n[Bridge]\nWhy she had to go\nI don't know, she wouldn't say\nI said something wrong\nNow I long for yesterday\n[Verse 3]\nYesterday\nLove was such an easy game to play\nNow I need a place to hide away\nOh, I believe in yesterday\n[Outro]\nMmm-mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm, hmm-hmm\n"},{"song":"Firework","release_date":"2010-08-24","artist":"Katy Perry","album":"Katy Perry CATalog (Collector’s Edition Boxset)","lyrics":"[Verse 1]\nDo you ever feel like a plastic bag\nDrifting through the wind, wanting to start again?\nDo you ever feel, feel so paper-thin\nLike a house of cards, one blow from cavin' in?\nDo you ever feel already buried deep?\nSix feet under screams, but no one seems to hear a thing\nDo you know that there's still a chance for you?\n'Cause there's a spark in you\n[Pre-Chorus]\nYou just gotta ignite the light\nAnd let it shine\nJust own the night\nLike the Fourth of July\n[Chorus]\n'Cause baby, you're a firework\nCome on show 'em what you're worth\nMake 'em go, \"Awe, awe, awe\"\nAs you shoot across the sky-y-y\nBaby, you're a firework\nCome on, let your colors burst\nMake 'em go, \"Awe, awe, awe\"\nYou're gonna leave 'em all in awe, awe, awe\n[Verse 2]\nYou don't have to feel like a waste of space\nYou're original, cannot be replaced\nIf you only knew what the future holds\nAfter a hurricane comes a rainbow\nMaybe a reason why all the doors are closed\nSo you could open one that leads you to the perfect road\nLike a lightning bolt, your heart will glow\nAnd when it's time, you'll know\n[Pre-Chorus]\nYou just gotta ignite the light\nAnd let it shine\nJust own the night\nLike the Fourth of July\n[Chorus]\n'Cause baby, you're a firework\nCome on, show 'em what you're worth\nMake 'em go, \"Awe, awe, awe\"\nAs you shoot across the sky-y-y\nBaby, you're a firework\nCome on, let your colors burst\nMake 'em go, \"Awe, awe, awe\"\nYou're gonna leave 'em all in awe, awe, awe\n[Bridge]\n\"Boom, boom, boom\"\nEven brighter than the moon, moon, moon\nIt's always been inside of you, you, you\nAnd now it's time to let it throu-ou-ough\n[Chorus]\n'Cause baby, you're a firework\nCome on show 'em what you're worth\nMake 'em go, \"Awe, awe, awe,\"\nAs you shoot across the sky-y-y\nBaby, you're a firework\nCome on, let your colors burst\nMake 'em go, \"Awe, awe, awe\"\nYou're gonna leave 'em all in awe, awe, awe\n[Outro]\n\"Boom, boom, boom\"\nEven brighter than the moon, moon, moon\n\"Boom, boom, boom\"\nEven brighter than the moon, moon, moon\n"},{"song":"All I Do Is Win","release_date":"2010-02-08","artist":"DJ Khaled","album":"Victory (Japanese Edition)","lyrics":"[Intro: DJ Khaled & \nT-Pain\n]\nDJ Khaled! \nHey!\n (\nNasty Beatmakers\n)\nYeah\n, We the best!\n[Chorus: T-Pain & \nLudacris\n]\nAll I do is win, win, win, no matter what (What)\nGot money on my mind, I can never get enough\n ('Nough)\nAnd every time I step up in the building everybody hands go up\nAnd they stay there (There)\nAnd they say, \"Yeah!\" (Yeah!), and they stay there\n(Up, down, up, down, up, down)\n'Cause all I do is win (Win), win (Win), win\nAnd if you goin' in put your hands in the air, make 'em stay there (\nYeah, listen, Luda!\n)\n[Verse 1: Ludacris]\nLudacris goin' in on the verse 'cause I never been defeated and I won't stop now (Woo)\nKeep your hands up, get 'em in the sky for the homies that didn't make it and my folks locked down (Woo)\nI never went nowhere (No), but they sayin' \"Luda's back\" (Yeah)\nBlame it on that conjure (Haa!), the hood call it Luda 'gnac\n (Ahh!)\nAnd I'm on this foolish track so I spit my foolish flow (Flow)\nMy hands go up and down (Down), like strippers' booties go (Woo!)\nMy verses still be servin' (Yup), tight like a million virgins (Yup)\nLast time on the Khaled remix, now I'm on the original version\n (Yah!)\nCan't never count me out (No), y'all better count me in (Yo)\nGot twenty bank accounts, accountants count me in (Woo)\nMake millions every year (Yeah) the South's champion (Yeah)\n'Cause all I do, all I, all I, all I, all I do is\n[Chorus: T-Pain, \nLudacris\n & \nRick Ross\n]\nAll I do is win, win (\nAyy\n), win, no matter what (\nWooo\n)\nGot money on my mind, I can never get enough ('Nough)\nAnd every time I step up in the building everybody hands go up\nAnd they stay there (There)\nAnd they say, \"Yeah!\" (Yeah!), and they stay there\n(Up, down, up, down, up, down)\n'Cause all I do is win (\nWin\n), win (\nWin\n), win (\nWho?\n)\nAnd if you goin' in (\nBoss\n) put your hands in the air (\nBoss\n), make 'em stay there\n[Verse 2: Rick Ross, \nDJ Khaled\n & \nboth\n]\nSwervin' in my lo-lo, head on the swivel\nYou know serving me's a no-no\nClean as a whistle as I pull out in my Rolls Royce\nYellow bone passenger, they see it they say, \"Oh boy\", tell Khaled \"Back it up\"\nMy niggas call me loco, down for armed trafficking\nDon't make me pull that fo'-fo', ask you what you laughing at (What?)\nRepresent that mud life (Mud life)\nDirty money bitch you better get yo' mud right (Mud right)\nWe come together holdin' hands and holla \n\"Thug life\"\n (\"Thug Life\")\nWe all strapped in all black, it's like fuck life (Fuck life), \nall we do is win!\nYou ridin' to what (\nWhat\n) 'cause we ridin' tonight (\nTonight\n)\nNow she ridin' with me 'cause you wasn't ridin' her right, Ross!\n[Chorus: T-Pain]\nAll I do is win, win, win, no matter what (What)\nGot money on my mind, I can never get enough ('Nough)\nAnd every time I step up in the building everybody hands go up\nAnd they stay there (There)\nAnd they say, \"Yeah!\" (Yeah!), and they stay there\n(Up, down, up, down, up, down)\n'Cause all I do is win (Win), win (Win), win\nAnd if you goin' in put your hands in the air, make 'em stay there\n[Verse 3: Snoop Dogg]\nHeat in the kitchen, pot on the stove\nWater gettin' boiled, dope being sold\nSnoopy in the hoopty, system overload\nI been runnin' this rap game since I was twenty years old (What? What?)\nI hung with the worst of 'em, bust 'til I burst 'em up\nFloss 'em up, toss 'em up, \nHardaway, cross 'em up\nPardon me, I'm bossin' up, pressure up, bless you, bruh\nDon't mess with us, we like the U in the '80s\nBack to back, set a trap, hit the lick, hit it back\nHit the trick, jump the track, bitch, I want my money back\nTime and time again while I'm sippin' on this gin\nAl Davis said it best, \"Just win baby, win\"\n[Chorus: T-Pain]\nAll I do is win, win, win, no matter what (What)\nGot money on my mind, I can never get enough ('Nough)\nAnd every time I step up in the building everybody hands go up\nAnd they stay there (There)\nAnd they say, \"Yeah!\" (Yeah!), and they stay there\n(Up, down, up, down, up, down)\n'Cause all I do is win (Win), win (Win), win\nAnd if you goin' in put your hands in the air, make 'em stay there\n"},{"song":"HONEST","release_date":"2019-07-19","artist":"Baby Keem","album":"DIE FOR MY BITCH","lyrics":"[Pre-Chorus]\nHalf-past twelve I was all alone\nI can't be compromised\nFuckin' on my ex, we ain't apologize\n'Cause I'm way too young and you always right\nThrew it in my face, I'm on another flight\nGirl at home, I ain't been living right\nThe little arguments always start the fight\nI had to get away so I'm with you tonight\nIs there another guy?\n[Chorus]\nBe honest, honest, honest, are you honest?\n'Cause I'm honest, honest, honest, let's be honest\n'Cause I'm honest, honest, honest, are you honest?\n'Cause I'm honest, honest, honest, let's be honest\n'Cause I'm honest\n[Verse]\nYou're not who I love, huh\nI just need to pass the time, huh\nFelt good, you felt that\nCome and get a peace of mind, huh\nMove on, brands on me\nStripes in my pocket and a check on me\nNever needed shit so don't you check on me\nHome last night, the scent of sex on me\nBaby Keem, shit, I'm chosen\nI whip that red Toyota like it's stolen\nI treat my lil' orange soda like a Hellcat (Hellcat)\nShe put me out in the winter, feet frozen\n (Frozen)\nShe wanna fuck with me 'cause I'm famous (I'm famous)\nAnd that's okay with me, 'cause you been my favorite (My favorite)\nI let her do it, she do a lil' bit\nA lil' air in her room, she do a lil' bit\n[Pre-Chorus]\nHalf-past twelve I was all alone\nI can't be compromised\nFuckin' on my ex, we ain't apologize\n'Cause I'm way too young and you always right\nThrew it in my face, I'm on another flight\nGirl at home, I ain't been living right\nThe little arguments always start the fight\nI had to get away so I'm with you tonight\nIs there another guy?\n[Chorus]\nBe honest, honest, honest, are you honest?\n'Cause I'm honest, honest, honest, let's be honest\n'Cause I'm honest, honest, honest, are you honest?\n'Cause I'm honest, honest, honest, let's be honest\n'Cause I'm honest\n"},{"song":"Low Life","release_date":"2015-12-25","artist":"Future","album":"EVOL","lyrics":"[Intro]\nHigh, high, get, get, gettin' high, everybody gettin' high\nGet, get, get, gettin' high, you're unbelievably high\n[Refrain: Future]\nI just took some molly, what else? (Hey)\nGot some bitch from Follies with us ('Scuse me, 'scuse me)\nShe gon' fuck the squad, what else? (I swear)\nI'ma fuck her broads, what else? (Yeah, yeah!)\nBitch from Pakistan, what up? ('Rari!)\nFerraris and them Lambs, what else? (Skrrt, skrrt!)\n'Bout to fuck this club up, what else? (Yeah, yeah!)\n[Interlude: Future]\n(\nMetro Boomin want some more, nigga!\n)\n (Turn up)\n[Verse 1: The Weeknd & \nFuture\n]\nI turn the Ritz into a poor house (\nTurn up\n)\nIt's like eviction number four now (\nWoo\n)\nGo 'head and ash it on the floor now (\nSwear\n)\nGirl, go 'head and show me how you go down\nAnd I feel my whole body peakin' (\nYeah\n)\nAnd I'm fuckin' anybody with they legs wide (\nRacks\n)\nGettin' faded with some bitches from the West Side (\nWoo\n)\nEast coast nigga reppin' North Side\n, \nnever waste a ho's time (\nFreebandz\n)\nBitch, I'm on my own time, fuck a nigga co-sign (\nWoo\n)\nAlways change my number and my phone line (\nAnd my, and my\n)\nBaby girl, I don't lie\n, \nused to have no money for a crib (\nTurn up\n)\nNow my room service bill cost your whole life (\nAyy\n)\nIf they try to stunt me, I go all out military (\nTurn up\n)\nI'm camo'd all out, like I'm in the military (\nTurn up\n)\nAnd free up all my niggas locked up in the penitenti' (\nSwear\n)\n'Cause I'm always reppin' for that low life\n[Chorus: The Weeknd & \nFuture\n]\nReppin' for that low life (\nTurn up\n), low life, low life\nLow life, know I'm reppin' for that low\nLow life (\nRepresentin'\n), yeah (\nI'm representin'\n)\nSaid I'm reppin' for that low life (\nRepresentin'\n)\nLow life, low life, low life, low life (\nI'm representin' for that low life\n)\nSaid I'm repping for that low life (\nI'm reppin', that's reppin', I'm reppin'\n)\nLow life, low life, low life (\nRep, rep, rep, rep, rep, rep, rep, woo, woo, woo, woo\n)\nYeah\n[Verse 2: Future]\nWake up, take a sip of Ace of Spade like it's water\nI been on the molly and them Xans with your daughter\nIf she catch me cheating, I won't ever tell her, \"sorry\"\nIf she catch me cheating, I will never tell her, \"sorry\"\nPorsches in the valet, I got Bentleys, I got 'Raris\nTaking pain pills on the plane, gettin' chartered\nPoppin' tags on tags, I was starvin'\nBitch, I got the juice and the carbine\nTurn a five star hotel to a traphouse\nRoaches everywhere, like we forgot to take the trash out\nFlood my cross with ice, gettin' money my religion\nGot my baby momma and my side bitch kissin'\nI turn the Ritz into a lean house\nThis the sixth time gettin' kicked out\nI can't feel my face, I'm on Adderall, nauseous\nNiggas tryna ride my fuckin' wave, now they salty\nRunnin' with the wave, get you killed quick\nShoot you in your back like you Ricky\nLi'l Mexico, with no life to afterlife\nMy whole life, my whole life\n[Chorus: The Weeknd, \nFuture\n & \nBoth\n]\n'Cause I'm always reppin' for that low life (\nWait\n), low life, low life\nLow life, know \nI'm reppin' for that low\nLow life (\nRepresentin'\n), yeah (\nI'm representin'\n)\nSaid I'm reppin' for that low life (\nRepresentin', wait\n)\nLow life, low life, low life, low life (\nI'm representin' for that low life, for the low life\n)\nSaid I'm repping \nfor that low life\n (\nFor the low life, I'm reppin' for the low life\n)\nLow life, low life, low life (\nWait, wait, low life\n)\nYeah\n[Verse 3: Future]\nYeah, they stereotypin'\n'Cause they know a nigga keep ten rifles (Ten rifles)\nAnd they know a nigga keep ten snipers (Ten snipers)\nKeepin' baby bottles like we wearin' diapers\nYeah, they stereotypin'\n'Cause they know a nigga keep twenty rifles\nAnd they know a nigga keep twenty snipers\nAnd they know a nigga keep ten wifeys (Ha-ha-ha!)\n[Bridge: Future]\nSniper, sniper, sniper, sniper, sniper\nWifey, wifey, wifey, wifey, wifey\nThat's your wifey, wifey, wifey, wifey, wifey?\nI think I like her, like her, like her, like her\nThat's your wifey, wifey, wifey, wifey, wifey?\nI think I like her, like her, like her, like her\nOh, that's your wifey, wifey, wifey, wifey, wifey?\nI think I like her, like her, like her, like her, ha\nGetting high, getting high, getting high, everybody getting high\nGetting high, getting high, getting high, everybody getting high\nGetting high, getting high, getting high, everybody getting high\nGetting high, getting high, getting high, and I'm the reason why\n[Refrain: Future]\nI just took some molly, what else? (\nGetting high, getting high, getting high, everybody getting high\n)\nGot some bitch from Follies with us (\nGetting high, getting high, getting high, everybody getting high\n)\nShe gon' fuck the squad, what else? (\nGetting high, getting high, getting high, everybody getting high\n)\nI'ma fuck her broads, what else? (\nGetting high, getting high, getting high, and I'm the reason why\n)\nBitch from Pakistan, what up?\nFerraris and them Lambs, what else?\n'Bout to fuck this club up, what else?\n[Outro: Future]\nWe 'bout to fuck this club up, what else?\n"},{"song":"Solo","release_date":"2017-02-24","artist":"Future","album":"HNDRXX","lyrics":"[Intro]\nTalk to me\n[Refrain]\nI don't wanna let you down, I don't wanna let you down\nI don't wanna let you down, I don't wanna let you down\n[Interlude]\nYou see how we living, yeah\nI'm tryna keep it simple as possible\nYou know what I do\nHa-ha\n[Verse 1]\nGet you Gucci on sight, yeah, Rollies on ice, yeah\nGet first class flights, yeah, ride it like a bike, yeah\nGet a brand new Wag, ayy, be quiet, don't brag, hey\nYou ain't never pump gas, hey, nigga, keep it on task, yeah\nPeelin' off, flex, hey, keep it on track, hey\nFussin' and fightin', yeah, fuckin' all night, ayy\nGotta make it count, yeah, love it when it bounce, yeah\nGirl, that's tight, yeah, you do whatever you like, yeah\nGucci on sight, yeah, Rollie on ice, yeah\nTake my advice, ayy, live a better life\n[Chorus]\nYou got maids right now, you got it made right now\nI won't let you down, I won't let you down\nLike 4 right now, it's like 4 right now\nLike 4 right now, it's like 4 AM right now\nWe can't be too discrete, niggas gon' know right now\nGot my name too big, everybody know right now\nI enjoyed our time, we been on the low for a while\nI been solo now, I've been going solo now\n[Verse 2]\nTwenty ounce steaks, hey, can't fit it on the plate\nJumbo shrimp, hey, straight out of the lake, hey\nSleeping on the boat, ayy, wake up, take dope, ayy\nYou don't want no smoke, nigga don't want no starch, ayy\nWe gon' put it on the hood, ayy, before we put it on God\n, hey\nAyy\n[Chorus]\nYou got maids right now, you got it made right now\nI won't let you down, I won't let you down\nLike 4 right now, it's like 4 right now\nLike 4 right now, it's like 4 AM right now\nWe can't be too discrete, niggas gon' know right now\nGot my name too big, everybody know right now\nI enjoyed our time, we been on the low for a while\nI been solo now, I've been going solo now\n[Bridge]\nSolo now\nE-everybody know right now\nI've been going solo now\nBands on your tags, woo, ain't got bags, woo\nI won't let you down, bet I won't let you down\nBands on your tags, woo, ain't got bags, woo\nI won't let you down, bet I won't let you down\n[Refrain]\nI don't wanna let you down, I don't wanna let you down\nI don't wanna let you down, I don't wanna let you down\nI don't wanna let you down, I don't wanna let you down\nI don't wanna let you down, I don't wanna let you down, no way\nI don't wanna let you down, I don't wanna let you down\nI don't wanna let you down, I don't wanna let you down\n[Outro]\nNiggas gon' know right now\nEverybody know right now\nWe been on the low for a while\nI been going solo now\nThank you for the time\n"},{"song":"Nothing’s Gonna Change My Love For You","release_date":"2006-11-13","artist":"Westlife","album":"The Love Album","lyrics":"[Verse 1: Nicky Byrne]\nIf I had to live my life without you near me\nThe days would all be empty\nThe nights would seem so long\nWith you I see forever, oh, so clearly\nI might have been in love before\nBut it never felt this strong\n[Pre-Chorus: Shane Filan]\nOur dreams are young and we both know\nThey'll take us where we want to go\nHold me now, touch me now\nI don't want to live without you\n[Chorus: Markus Feehily + All]\nNothing's gonna change my love for you\nYou oughta know by now how much I love you\nOne thing you can be sure of\nI'll never ask for more than your love\nNothing's gonna change my love for you\nYou oughta know by now how much I love you\nThe world may change my whole life through\nBut nothing's gonna change my love for you\n[Verse 2: Kian Egan]\nIf the road ahead is not so easy\nOur love will lead the way for us\nLike a guiding star\nI'll be there for you if you should need me\nYou don't have to change a thing\nI love you just the way you are\n[Pre-Chorus: Shane Filan]\nSo come with me and share the view\nI'll help you see forever too\nHold me now, touch me now\nI don't want to live without you\n[Chorus: Markus Feehily + All]\nNothing's gonna change my love for you\nYou oughta know by now how much I love you\nOne thing you can be sure of\nI'll never ask for more than your love\nNothing's gonna change my love for you\nYou oughta know by now how much I love you\nThe world may change my whole life through\nBut nothing's gonna change my love for\nNothing's gonna change my love for you\nYou oughta know by now how much I love you\nThe world may change my whole life through\nBut nothing's gonna change my love for you\n[Instrumental Break]\n[Chorus: All]\nNothing's gonna change my love for you\nYou oughta know by now how much I love you\nOne thing you can be sure of\nI'll never ask for more than your love\nNothing's gonna change my love for you\nYou oughta know by now how much I love you\nThe world may change my whole life through\nBut nothing's gonna change my love for\nNothing's gonna change my love for you\nYou oughta know by now how much I love you\nOne thing you can be sure of\nI'll never ask for more than your love\nNothing's gonna change my love for you\nYou oughta know by now how much I love you\n"},{"song":"Ultralight Beam","release_date":"2016-02-14","artist":"Kanye West","album":"The Life of Pablo","lyrics":"[Intro: Samoria Green & Natalie Green]\n(Yes, God)\nWe don't want no devils in the house, God (Yes, Lord)\nWe want the lord (Yes, Jesus)\nAnd that's it (Yes, God)\nHallej— hand over Satan (Yes, Jesus)\nJesus praise the Lord (Yes, God)\nHallelujah, God (Yes, God)\nWe don't want no devils in the house, God (Yes, Lord)\nWe want the lord (Yes, Jesus)\nAnd that's it (Yes, God)\nHallej— hand over Satan (Yes, Jesus)\nJesus praise the Lord (Yes, God)\n[Chorus: Kanye West & \nThe-Dream\n]\nI'm tryna keep my faith\nWe on an ultralight beam\nWe on an ultralight beam\nThis is a God dream\nThis is a God dream\nThis is everything\nThis is everything\n[Verse 1: Kanye West]\nDeliver us serenity\nDeliver us peace\nDeliver us loving\nWe know we need it\nYou know we need it\nYou know we need it\nThat's why we need You now, oh\nPray for Paris\nPray for the parents\nThis is a God dream\nThis is a God dream\nThis is a God dream\n[Chorus: Kanye West & Choir, \nKanye West\n]\nWe on an ultralight beam\nWe on an ultralight beam\nThis is a God dream\nThis is a God dream\nThis is everything\nEverything (Thing, thing, thing)\n[Post-Chorus: The-Dream \nwith Choir\n]\nI'm tryna keep my \nfaith\nBut I'm looking for \nmore\nSomewhere I can feel \nsafe\nAnd end my holy \nwar\nI'm tryna keep my \nfaith\n[Verse 2: Kelly Price & \nChoir\n]\nSo why send oppression, not blessings?\nWhy, oh, why'd You do me wrong? (\nMore\n)\nYou persecute the weak\nBecause it makes You feel so strong (\nSafe\n)\nDon't have much strength to fight\nSo I look to the light (\nWar\n)\nTo make these wrongs turn right\nHead up high, I look to the light\nHey, 'cause I know that You'll make everything alright\nAnd I know that You'll take good care of Your child\nOh, no longer am afraid of the night\n'Cause I, I look to the light\n[Bridge: Chance the Rapper]\nWhen they come for You, I will shield Your name\nI will field their questions, I will feel Your pain\nNo one can judge\nThey don't, they don't know\nThey don't know\n[Verse 3: Chance the Rapper]\nFoot on the Devil's neck 'til it drifted, Pangaea\nI'm moving all my family from Chatham to Zambia\nTreat the demons just like Pam\nI mean, I fuck with your friends, but damn, Gina\nI been this way since Arthur was anteater\nNow they wanna hit me with the woo wap, the bam\nTryna snap photos of familia\nMy daughter look just like Sia, you can't see her\nYou can feel the lyrics, the spirit coming in braille\nTubman of the underground, come and follow the trail\nI made “Sunday Candy,” I'm never going to hell\nI met Kanye West, I'm never going to fail\nHe said, \"Let's do a good ass job with '\nChance 3\n'\"\nI hear you gotta sell it to snatch the Grammy\nLet's make it so free and the bars so hard\nThat there ain't one gosh darn part you can't tweet\nThis is my part, nobody else speak\nThis is my part, nobody else speak\nThis little light of mine\nGlory be to God, yeah\nI'ma make sure that they go where they can't go\nIf they don't wanna ride, I'ma still give 'em raincoats\nKnow what God said when He made the first rainbow\nJust throw this at the end if I'm too late for the intro\nUgh, I'm just having fun with it\nYou know that a nigga was lost\nI laugh in my head\n'Cause I bet that my ex looking back like a pillar of salt\nUgh, 'cause they'll flip the script on your ass like Wesley and Spike\nYou cannot mess with the light\nLook at lil' Chano from 79th\n[Chorus: Kanye West & Choir, \nKanye West\n]\nWe on an ultralight beam\nWe on an ultralight beam\nThis is a God dream\nThis is a God dream\nThis is everything\nEverything\n[Post-Chorus: The-Dream, \nThe-Dream & Choir\n, \nNatalie Greene\n]\n(\nYes, God\n)\n(Hallelujah)\nI'm tryna keep my \nfaith\n(\nYes, Jesus\n)\nBut I'm looking for \nmore\nSomewhere I can feel \nsafe\nAnd end my holy \nwar\n[Outro: Kirk Franklin & \nChoir\n]\nFather, this prayer is for everyone that feels they're not good enough\nThis prayer's for everybody that feel that they're too messed up\nFor everyone that feels they've said \"I'm sorry\" too many times\nYou can never go too far when you can't come back home again\nThat's why I need...\nFaith, more, safe, war\n"},{"song":"22","release_date":"2012-10-22","artist":"Taylor Swift","album":"reputation Stadium Tour Surprise Song Playlist ","lyrics":"[Verse 1]\nIt feels like a perfect night\nTo dress up like hipsters\nAnd make fun of our exes\nUh-uh, uh-uh\nIt feels like a perfect night\nFor breakfast at midnight\nTo fall in love with strangers\nUh-uh, uh-uh\n[Pre-Chorus]\nYeah\nWe're happy, free, confused and lonely at the same time\nIt's miserable and magical, oh, yeah\nTonight's the night when we forget about the deadlines\nIt's time, oh-oh\n[Chorus]\nI don't know about you\nBut I'm feeling twenty-two\nEverything will be alright if\nYou keep me next to you\nYou don't know about me\nBut I'll bet you want to\nEverything will be alright if\nWe just keep dancing like we're\nTwenty-two, twenty-two\n[Verse 2]\nIt seems like one of those nights\nThis place is too crowded\nToo many cool kids\nUh-uh, uh-uh (Who's Taylor Swift, anyway? Ew)\nIt seems like one of those nights\nWe ditch the whole scene\nAnd end up dreamin'\nInstead of sleeping\n[Pre-Chorus]\nYeah\nWe're happy, free, confused and lonely in the best way\nIt's miserable and magical, oh, yeah\nTonight's the night when we forget about the heartbreaks\nIt's time, oh-oh\n[Chorus]\n(Hey!) I don't know about you\nBut I'm feeling twenty-two\nEverything will be alright if (Ooh)\nYou keep me next to you\nYou don't know about me\nBut I'll bet you want to\nEverything will be alright if (Alright)\nWe just keep dancing like we're\nTwenty-two (Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh), twenty-two (I don't know about you)\nTwenty-two, twenty-two (Ooh)\n[Bridge]\nIt feels like one of those nights\nWe ditch the whole scene\nIt feels like one of those nights\nWe won't be sleepin'\nIt feels like one of those nights\nYou look like bad news\nI gotta have you\nI gotta have you (You)\nWoah, ooh, yeah, eh-yeah\n[Chorus]\n(Hey!) I don't know about you (I don't know about you)\nBut I'm feeling twenty-two\nEverything will be alright if (Ooh)\nYou keep me next to you\nYou don't know about me (You don't know about me)\nBut I'll bet you want to\nEverything will be alright if\nWe just keep dancing like we're (Dancing like we're twenty-two)\nTwenty-two (Woah-oh), twenty-two (Dancing like)\nTwenty-two (Yeah, yeah), twenty-two (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\n[Outro]\nIt feels like one of those nights (Twenty-two)\nWe ditch the whole scene\nIt feels like one of those nights (Twenty-two)\nWe won't be sleeping\nIt feels like one of those nights (Twenty-two)\nYou look like bad news\nI gotta have you\nI gotta have you\n"},{"song":"Holy Spirit Thou Art Welcome","artist":"Benny Hinn","lyrics":"Holy Spirit Thou art welcome in this place\nHoly Spirit Thou art welcome in this place\nOmnipotent Father of Mercy and Grace\nThou art welcome in this place\nLord in Thy presence there's healing divine\nNo other power can save Lord, but Thine\nHoly Spirit Thou art welcome in this place\nThou art welcome in this place\nHoly Spirit Thou art welcome in this place\nHoly Spirit Thou art welcome in this place\nOmnipotent Father of Mercy and Grace\nThou art welcome in this place\nFill all the hungry and empty within\nRestore us, oh Father revive us again\nHoly Spirit Thou art welcome in this place\nHoly Spirit Thou art welcome in this place\n"},{"song":"Holy Ghost","release_date":"2023-11-10","artist":"Omah Lay","lyrics":"[Intro]\nGet up, get up and dance\nOh, oh\n(\nLekaa Beat\n)\n[Chorus]\nHoly Ghost fire\nSupernatural\nBoost my confidence\nMy cocaina\nMy heart desire\nGive me nothing else\nI no dey tire\n'\nCause you give me ginger\nFor the die minute\nYou're my true lover\nMy mami water\nGive me happiness\n[Refrain]\nOya, I go get up and dance\nGet up and dance\nGet up and dance\nGet up and dance, dance\nGet up and dance\nGet up and dance\nGet up and dance\nGet up and dance, dance\nGet up and dance\nGet up and dance\nGet up and dance\nGet up and dance, dance\nGet up and dance\nGet up and dance\nGet up and dance\nGet up and dance, dance\nGet up and dance\nGet up and—\n[Chorus]\nHoly Ghost fire\nSupernatural\nBoost my confidence\nMy cocaine\nMy heart desire\nGive me nothing else\nI no dey tire\n'Cause you give me ginger\nFor the die minute\nYou're my true lover\nMy mami water\nGive me happiness\n[Verse]\nSymptoms don dey show for my knicker\nI'lI stop drinking, baby\nTequila don dey hit me for liver\nIt's either indica or it's a sativa\nAnytime that I smoke, these girls be looking like wife materials\nIs it this or that?\nIf I seek, I'll find\nHow I feel inside\nI'll let you know\nI am super high\nI can't feel my eyes\nThey say love is blind\nBut I can see you\n[Refrain]\nOya, get up and dance\nGet up and dance\nGet up and dance\nGet up and dance, dance\nGet up and dance\nGet up and dance\nGet up and dance\nGet up and dance, dance\nGet up and dance\nGet up and dance\nGet up and dance\nGet up and dance, dance\nGet up and dance\nGet up and dance\nGet up and dance\nGet up and dance, dance\nGet up and dance\nGet up and—\n[Chorus]\nHoly Ghost fire\nSupernatural\nBoost my confidence\nMy cocaine\nMy heart desire\nGive me nothing else\nI no dey tire\n'Cause you give me ginger\nFor the die minute\nYou're my true lover\nMy mami water\nGive me happiness\n"},{"song":"My Love Mine All Mine","release_date":"2023-09-15","artist":"Mitski","album":"The Land Is Inhospitable and So Are We","lyrics":"[Verse 1]\nMoon, a hole of light\nThrough the big top tent up high\nHere before and after me\nShinin' down on me\nMoon, tell me if I could\nSend up my heart to you?\nSo when I die, which I must do\nCould it shine down here with you?\n[Chorus]\n'Cause my love is mine, all mine\nI love, my, my, mine\nNothing in the world belongs to me\nBut my love, mine, all mine, all mine\n[Verse 2]\nMy baby here on Earth\nShowed me what my heart was worth\nSo when it comes to be my turn\nCould you shine it down here for her?\n[Chorus]\n'Cause my love is mine, all mine\nI love, my, my, mine\nNothing in the world belongs to me\nBut my love, mine, all mine\nNothing in the world is mine for free\nBut my love, mine, all mine, all mine\n"},{"song":"Call Your Mom","release_date":"2023-06-09","artist":"Noah Kahan","album":"Stick Season (Forever)","lyrics":"[Verse 1]\nOh, you're spiralin' again\nThe moment right before it ends you're most afraid of\nBut don't you cancel any plans\n'Cause I won't let you get the chance to never make them\n[Pre-Chorus]\nStayed on the line with you the entire night\n'Til you \nlet it out and let it in\n[Chorus]\nDon't let this darkness fool you\nAll lights turned off can be turned on\nI'll drive, I'll drive all night\nI'll call your mom\nOh, dear, don't be discouraged\nI've been exactly where you are\nI'll drive, I'll drive all night\nI'll call your mom\nI'll call your mom\n[Verse 2]\nWaiting room, no placе to stand\nJust greatest fears and wringing hands and thе loudest silence\nIf you could see yourself like this\nIf you could see yourself like this, you'd've never tried it\n[Pre-Chorus]\nStayed on the line with you the entire night\n'Til you told me that you had to go\n[Chorus]\nDon't let this darkness fool you\nAll lights turned off can be turned on\nI'll drive, I'll drive all night\nI'll call your mom\nOh, dear, don't be discouraged\nI've been exactly where you are\nI'll drive, I'll drive all night\nI'll call your mom\n[Bridge]\nMedicate, meditate, swear your soul to Jesus\nThrow a punch, fall in love, give yourself a reason\nDon't wanna drive another mile wonderin' if you're breathin'\nSo won't you stay, won't you stay, won't you stay with me?\nMedicate, meditate,\n \nsave your soul for Jesus\nThrow a punch, fall in love, give yourself a reason\nDon't wanna drive another mile without knowin' you're breathin'\nSo won't you stay, won't you stay, won't you stay with me?\n[Chorus]\nDon't let this darkness fool you\nAll lights turned off can be turned on\nI'll drive, I'll drive all night\nI'll call your mom\nOh, dear, don't be discouraged\nI've been exactly where you are\nI'll drive, I'll drive all night\nI'll call your mom\nI'll call your mom\n"},{"song":"​​run for the hills","release_date":"2023-12-08","artist":"Tate McRae","album":"T​HINK LATER","lyrics":"[Verse 1]\nHotels, late nights, hands through my hair\nLong talks, red eyes, clothes everywhere\nMissin' a moment when you're still there\nYou got a thing you can't find nowhere\n(Yeah, yeah)\nKissin', screamin', straight back to war\nI'm walkin' out until I lock the door\nMaybe the danger's covered by the thrill\n'Cause I know I should be runnin' for the hills\n[Chorus]\nThe way you touch me\nStraight to the heart, yeah, it cuts me\n'Cause I know deep down that it's\nNever gon' ever be us, uh-uh-uh\nNеver gon' ever bе more than just something that's fuckin' me up\nDon't tease me (Huh, huh)\nAnd keep me around (Ah, ah) like it's easy (Huh, huh)\nWhen you know deep down that it's (Huh, huh)\nNever gon' ever be us (Huh, huh), uh-uh-uh (Huh, huh)\nNever gon' ever be more (Huh, huh) than just something that's fuckin' me up (Huh)\n[Verse 2]\nI know that when it's all done\nI'll hate you bad in the long run, but\nSomehow, it never ends\nMy heel's on the edge of your bed again, yeah\nI get obsessive with you\nAll that I want is attention from you\nBreak into my life and break all my rules, it's true\n[Chorus]\nThe way you touch me (Huh, huh)\nStraight to the heart (Huh, huh), yeah, it cuts me (Huh, huh)\n'Cause I know deep down that it's (Huh, huh)\nNever gon' ever be us (Huh, huh), uh-uh-uh (Huh, huh)\nNever gon' ever be more (Huh, huh) than just something that's fuckin' me up (Huh)\nDon't tease me (Huh, huh)\nAnd keep me around (Ah, ah) like it's easy (Huh, huh)\nWhen you know deep down that it's (Huh, huh)\nNever gon' ever be us (Huh, huh), uh-uh-uh (Huh, huh)\nNever gon' ever be more (Huh, huh) than just something that's fuckin' me up (Huh)\n[Outro]\nShould run for the hills (Huh, huh)\nShould run for the hills (Huh, huh)\nShould be runnin' for the hills (Yeah; Huh, huh)\nThe way you touch me (Huh, huh; Oh)\nShould run for the hills (Huh, huh)\nShould run for the hills (Huh, huh)\nShould be runnin' for the hills (Huh, huh)\nThe way you touch me (Huh, huh)\n(Oh) Should run, run (Huh, huh)\nRun for the hills (Huh, huh)\nShould be runnin' for the hills (Huh, huh)\nThe way you touch me (Huh, huh)\n(Should run for the hills)\nShould run, run (Huh, huh)\nRun for the hills (Huh, huh)\nShould be runnin' for the hills (Huh, huh)\nThe way you touch me (Huh, huh)\n"},{"song":"Eclipse","release_date":"1973-03-01","artist":"Pink Floyd","album":"Oh By The Way","lyrics":"[Verse: Roger Waters]\nAll that you touch\nAnd all that you see\nAll that you taste\nAll you feel\nAnd all that you loved\nAnd all that you hate\nAll you distrust\nAll you save\nAnd all that you give (\nAll you give\n)\nAnd all that you deal (\nWoah\n)\nAnd all that you buy\nBeg, borrow, or steal (\nHey-hey\n)\nAnd all you create\nAnd all you destroy (\nWoah\n)\nAnd all that you do\nAnd all that you say (\nHey, yeah\n)\nAnd all that you eat\nAnd everyone you meet (\nEveryone you meet\n)\nAnd all that you slight\nAnd everyone you fight (\nHo-ho-ho\n)\nAnd all that is now\nAnd all that is gone\nAnd all that's to come\nAnd everything under the sun is in tune (\nEverything\n)\nBut the sun is eclipsed by the moon\n[Outro: Gerry O'Driscoll]\n\"There is no dark side in the moon really\nMatter of fact, it's all dark\"\n*heartbeat*\n"},{"song":"Independently Happy","release_date":"2000-08-15","artist":"Blue October","album":"Consent to Treatment","lyrics":"[Verse 1:]\nI feel that it's hard enough to say good-bye\nI feel there's the water, should I sink or dive?\nAn empty plate, fill up my sentimental morning stars\nAnd I steal the art of putting truth in a lie\nAnd I still want the girl that really caught my eye\nBut, oh, she lives in Oklahoma City, far away from me\nWell, there's an empty hope chest,\n I quit the dope quest\nAnd remain independently happy\n[Chorus:]\nI said I'm finally happy, happy\nIndependently happy\n[Verse 2:]\nAnd I deal with the fact that I've forgiven the worst\nAnd I feel that my social behavior\nMay seem somewhat unrehearsed\nBut another page, a sullen rage\nAnd I'll be back to my normal self\n[Chorus:]\nI'm finally happy, happy\nIndependently happy\n[Verse:]\nSo I drive to the edge of my considerate plane\nAnd I apologize to the people I hurt on the way\nBut I\nI wipe the slate clean, I kick the daydream\nAnd remain independently happy\n[Chorus:]\nI said I'm finally happy, happy\nIndependently\nHappy, I'm happy\nI'm independently, I'm independently\n"},{"song":"Twinkle Twinkle Little Star","artist":"Jane Taylor","lyrics":"Twinkle, twinkle, little star\nHow I wonder what you are\nUp above the world so high\nLike a diamond in the sky\nWhen the blazing sun is gone\nWhen he nothing shines upon\nThen you show your little light\nTwinkle, twinkle, all the night\nThen the traveler in the dark\nThanks you for your tiny spark\nHe could not see which way to go\nIf you did not twinkle so\nIn the dark blue sky you keep\nAnd often through my curtains peep\nFor you never shut your eye\nTill the sun is in the sky\nAs your bright and tiny spark\nLights the traveler in the dark\nThough I know not what you are\nTwinkle, twinkle, little star\nTwinkle, twinkle, little star\nHow I wonder what you are\nUp above the world so high\nLike a diamond in the sky\nTwinkle, twinkle, little star\nHow I wonder what you are\nHow I wonder what you are\n"},{"song":"Tom Sawyer","release_date":"1981-02-12","artist":"Rush","album":"Chronicles","lyrics":"[Intro]\nA modern-day warrior\nMean, mean stride\nToday's Tom Sawyer\nMean, mean pride\n[Verse 1]\nThough his mind is not for rent\nDon't put him down as arrogant\nHis reserve a quiet defense\nRiding out the day's events\nThe river\n[Chorus]\nWhat you say about his company\nIs what you say about society\nCatch the mist\nCatch the myth\nCatch the mystery\nCatch the drift\n[Bridge]\nThe world is, the world is\nLove and life are deep\nMaybe as his skies are wide\nToday's Tom Sawyer, he gets high on you\nAnd the space he invades, he gets by on you\n[Instrumental]\n[Verse 2]\nNo, his mind is not for rent\nTo any god or government\nAlways hopeful, yet discontent\nHe knows changes aren't permanent\nBut change is\n[Chorus]\nAnd what you say about his company\nIs what you say about society\nCatch the witness\nCatch the wit\nCatch the spirit\nCatch the spit\n[Refrain]\nThe world is, the world is\nLove and life are deep\nMaybe as his eyes are wide\n[Outro]\nExit the warrior\nToday's Tom Sawyer\nHe gets high on you\nAnd the energy you trade\nHe gets right on to\nThe friction of the day\n"},{"song":"​cowboy like me","release_date":"2020-12-11","artist":"Taylor Swift","album":"evermore (Japanese Edition)","lyrics":"[Verse 1]\nAnd the tennis court was covered up\nWith some tent-like thing\nAnd you asked me to dance\nBut I said, \"Dancin' is a dangerous game\"\nOh, I thought\nThis is gonna be one of those things\nNow I know\nI'm never gonna love again\n[Refrain]\nI've got some tricks up my sleeve\nTakes one to know one\nYou're a cowboy like me\n[Verse 2]\nNever wanted love\nJust a fancy car\nNow I'm waiting by the phone\nLike I'm sitting in an airport bar\n[Refrain]\nYou had some tricks up your sleeve\nTakes one to know one\nYou're a cowboy like me\n[Chorus]\nPerched in the dark\nTellin' all the rich folks anything they wanna hear\nLike it could be love\nI could be the way forward\nOnly if they pay for it\nYou're a bandit like me\nEyes full of stars\nHustling for the good life, never thought I'd meet you here\nIt could be love\nWe could be the way forward\nAnd I know I'll pay for it\n[Chorus]\nYou're a cowboy like me\nPerched in the dark\nTellin' all the rich folks anything they wanna hear\nLike it could be love\nI could be the way forward\nOnly if they pay for it\nYou're a bandit like me\nEyes full of stars\nHustlin' for the good life, never thought I'd meet you here\nIt could be love\nWe could be the way forward\nAnd I know I'll pay for it\n[Bridge]\nAnd the skeletons in both our closets\nPlotted hard to fuck this up\nAnd the old men that I've swindled\nReally did believe I was the one\nAnd the ladies lunchin' have their stories about\nWhen you passed through town\nOh, but that was all before I locked it down\n[Verse 3]\nNow you hang from my lips\nLike the Gardens of Babylon\nWith your boots beneath my bed\nForever is the sweetest con\n[Refrain]\nI've had some tricks up my sleeve\nTakes one to know one\nYou're a cowboy like me\n[Outro]\nAnd I'm never gonna love again\nI'm never gonna love again\nI'm never gonna love again\n"},{"song":"Old MacDonald Had a Farm","release_date":"2013-05-21","artist":"Mother Goose Club","album":"Mother Goose Club Sings Nursery Rhymes Vol. 4: Row, Row, Row Your Rhyme","lyrics":"Old MacDonald had a farm, E-I-E-I-O\nAnd on that farm he had a cow, E-I-E-I-O\nWith a moo moo here and a moo moo there\nHere a moo, there a moo, everywhere a moo moo\nOld MacDonald had a farm, E-I-E-I-O\nOld MacDonald had a farm, E-I-E-I-O\nAnd on that farm he had a duck, E-I-E-I-O\nWith a quack quack here and a quack quack there\nHere a quack, there a quack, everywhere a quack quack\nOld MacDonald had a farm, E-I-E-I-O\nOld MacDonald had a farm, E-I-E-I-O\nAnd on that farm he had a horse, E-I-E-I-O\nWith a neigh neigh here and a neigh neigh there\nHere a neigh, there a neigh, everywhere a neigh neigh\nOld MacDonald had a farm, E-I-E-I-O\nOld MacDonald had a farm, E-I-E-I-O\nAnd on that farm he had a pig, E-I-E-I-O\nWith an oink oink here and an oink oink there\nHere an oink, there an oink, everywhere an oink oink\nOld MacDonald had a farm, E-I-E-I-O\nOld MacDonald had a farm, E-I-E-I-O\n"},{"song":"No Woman, No Cry","release_date":"1974-10-25","artist":"Bob Marley & The Wailers","album":"Natty Dread","lyrics":"[Chorus]\nNo woman, no cry\nNo woman, no cry\nNo woman, no cry\nNo woman, no cry\n[Verse 1]\n'Cause, 'cause, 'cause I remember when we used to sit\nIn the government yard in Trenchtown\nOba, observing the hypocrites, yeah\nMingle with the good people we meet, yeah\nGood friends we have had, oh, good friends we've lost along the way, yeah\nIn this \nbright\n future you can't forget your past\nSo dry your tears I say, yeah\n[Chorus]\nNo woman, no cry\nNo woman, no cry, eh, yeah\nLittle darling don't shed no tears\nNo woman, no cry\n[Verse 2]\nEh, said, said, said I remember when we used to sit\nIn the government yard in Trenchtown, yeah\nAnd then Georgie would make the fire light, I say\nA log wood burning through the night\nThen we would cook corn meal porridge, I say\nOf which I'll share with you, yeah\nMy feet is my only carriage\nAnd so I've got to push on through\nBut while I'm gone\n[Bridge]\nEverything's going to be alright\nEverything's going to be alright\nEverything's going to be alright\nEverything's going to be alright\nEverything's going to be alright\nEverything's going to be alright\nEverything's going to be alright\nEverything's going to be alright\nSo no woman, no cry\nNo woman, no cry, I say\nOh, little, oh, little darling, don't shed no tears\nNo woman, no cry, eh\n[Chorus]\nNo woman, no woman, no woman, no cry\nNo woman, no cry\nOne more time I've got to say\nOh, little, little darling, please don't shed no tears\nNo woman, no cry\n[Guitar breakdown]\n"},{"song":"Bunker","release_date":"2015-03-30","artist":"Balthazar","album":"Thin Walls","lyrics":"[Verse 1]\nEvery time I walk on by\nStroll along your street\nCan't believe there's not a thing in the world\nA thing left to repeat\n[Pre-Chorus]\nAnd I was walking on your floor\nBegging to get more\nCan't believe there's not a thing in the world\nA thing left to ask for\n[Chorus]\nSo leave my broken bones\nI'll take a load of your skin\nThrow me all your stones\nYou need a sinner I'm in (yeah)\n[Verse 2]\nEvery time I walk on by\nStroll along your street\nCan't believe there's not a thing in the world\nA thing left to repeat\n[Chorus]\nSo leave my broken bones\nI'll take a load of your skin\nThrow me all your stones\nYou need a sinner I'm in, (yeah)\nSo leave my broken bones\nI'll take a load of your skin\nThrow me all your stones\nYou need a sinner, I'm in (yeah)\n[Verse 3]\nDon't you know\nDon't you know what to say\nEvery time you think about it\nTalk around it again\n[Outro]\nDon't you know\nDon't you know where to stay\nEvery time you think about it\nTalk around it again\nDon't you know\nDon't you know what to say\nEvery time you think about it\nTalk around it again\nDon't you know\nDon't you know where to stay\nEvery time you think about it\nTalk around it again\n"},{"song":"Creep","release_date":"1992-09-21","artist":"Radiohead","album":"Pablo Honey (Collectors Edition)","lyrics":"[Verse 1]\nWhen you were here before\nCouldn't look you in the eye\nYou're just like an angel\nYour skin makes me cry\nYou float like a feather\nIn a beautiful world\nI wish I was special\nYou're so fuckin' special\n[Chorus]\nBut I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo\nWhat the hell am I doin' here?\nI don't belong here\n[Verse 2]\nI don't care if it hurts\nI wanna have control\nI want a perfect body\nI want a perfect soul\nI want you to notice\nWhen I'm not around\nYou're so fuckin' special\nI wish I was special\n[Chorus]\nBut I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo\nWhat the hell am I doin' here?\nI don't belong here\nOh-oh, oh-oh\n[Bridge]\nShe's runnin' out the door\nShe's runnin' out\nShe run, run, run, run\nRun\n[Outro]\nWhatever makes you happy\nWhatever you want\nYou're so fuckin' special\nI wish I was special\nBut I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo\nWhat the hell am I doin' here?\nI don't belong here\nI don't belong here\n"},{"song":"Criminal","release_date":"1996-07-23","artist":"Fiona Apple","album":"Tidal","lyrics":"[Verse 1]\nI've been a bad, bad girl\nI've been careless with a delicate man\nAnd it's a sad, sad world\nWhen a girl will break a boy just because she can\n[Pre-Chorus]\nDon't you tell me to deny it\nI've done wrong and I want to suffer for my sins\nI've come to you 'cause I need guidance to be true\nAnd I just don't know where I can begin\n[Chorus]\nOoh\nWhat I need is a good defense\n'Cause I'm feelin' like a criminal\nAnd I need to be redeemed\nTo the one I've sinned against\nBecause he's all I ever knew of love\n[Verse 2]\nHeaven, help me for the way I am\nSave me from these evil deeds before I get them done\nI know tomorrow brings the consequence at hand\nBut I keep livin' this day like the next will never come\n[Pre-Chorus]\nOh, help me, but don't tell me to deny it\nI've got to cleanse myself of all these lies 'til I'm good enough for him\nI've got a lot to lose and I'm bettin' high, so I'm beggin' you\nBefore it ends just tell me where to begin\n[Chorus]\nWhat I need is a good defense\n'Cause I'm feelin' like a criminal\nAnd I need to be redeemed\nTo the one I've sinned against\nBecause he's all I ever knew of love\n[Bridge]\nLet me know the way\nBefore there's hell to pay\nGive me room to lay the law and let me go\nI've got to make a play\nTo make my lover stay\nSo, what would an angel say?\nThe devil wants to know\n[Chorus]\nWhat I need is a good defense\n'Cause I'm feelin' like a criminal\nAnd I need to be redeemed\nTo the one I've sinned against\nBecause he's all I ever knew of love\nWhat I need is a good defense\n'Cause I'm feelin' like a criminal\nAnd I need to be redeemed\nTo the one I've sinned against\nBecause he's all I ever knew of love\n"},{"song":"Photograph","release_date":"2014-06-23","artist":"Ed Sheeran","album":"+–=÷× (TOUR COLLECTION)","lyrics":"[Verse 1]\nLovin' can hurt\nLovin' can hurt sometimes\nBut it's the only thing that I know\nAnd when it gets hard\nYou know it can get hard sometimes\nIt is the only thing that makes us feel alive\n[Pre-Chorus]\nWe keep this love in a photograph\nWe made these memories for ourselves\nWhere our eyes are never closin'\nHearts are never broken\nAnd time's forever frozen still\n[Chorus]\nSo you can keep me\nInside the pocket of your ripped jeans\nHoldin' me closer till our eyes meet\nYou won't ever be alone\nWait for me to come home\n[Verse 2]\nLovin' can heal\nLovin' can mend your soul\nAnd it's the only thing that I know, know\nI swear it will get easier\nRemember that with every piece of ya\nMm, and it's the only thing we take with us when we die\n[Pre-Chorus]\nMm, we keep this love in this photograph\nWe made these memories for ourselves\nWhere our eyes are never closin'\nHearts were never broken\nAnd time's forever frozen still\n[Chorus]\nSo you can keep me\nInside the pocket of your ripped jeans\nHoldin' me closer till our eyes meet\nYou won't ever be alone\nAnd if you hurt me\nWell, that's okay, baby, only words bleed\nInside these pages, you just hold me\nAnd I won't ever let you go\nWait for me to come home\n[Bridge]\nWait for me to come home\nWait for me to come home\nWait for me to come home\n[Chorus]\nOh, you can fit me\nInside that necklace you got when you were sixteen\nNext to your heartbeat, where I should be\nKeep it deep within your soul\nAnd if you hurt me\nWell, that's okay, baby, only words bleed\nInside these pages, you just hold me\nAnd I won't ever let you go\n[Outro]\nWhen I'm away, I will remember how you kissed me\nUnder the lamppost back on Sixth Street\nHearin' you whisper through the phone\n\"Wait for me to come home\"\n"},{"song":"All Too Well (10 Minute Version) (Taylor’s Version) [From The Vault]","release_date":"2021-11-12","artist":"Taylor Swift","album":"Red (Taylor’s Version)","lyrics":"[Verse 1]\nI walked through the door with you, the air was cold\nBut somethin' 'bout it felt like home somehow\nAnd I left my scarf there at your sister's house\nAnd you've still got it in your drawer, even now\n[Verse 2]\nOh, your sweet disposition and my wide-eyed gaze\nWe're singin' in the car, getting lost upstate\nAutumn leaves fallin' down like pieces into place\nAnd I can picture it after all these days\n[Pre-Chorus]\nAnd I know it's long gone and\nThat magic's not here no more\nAnd I might be okay, but I'm not fine at all\nOh, oh, oh\n[Chorus]\n'Causе there we arе again on that little town street\nYou almost ran the red 'cause you were lookin' over at me\nWind in my hair, I was there\nI remember it all too well\n[Verse 3]\nPhoto album on the counter, \nyour cheeks were turnin' red\nYou used to be a little kid with glasses in a twin-sized bed\nAnd your mother's tellin' stories 'bout you on the \ntee-ball team\nYou taught me 'bout your past, thinkin' your future was me\nAnd you were tossing me the car keys, \"Fuck the patriarchy\"\nKeychain on the ground, we were always skippin' town\nAnd I was thinkin' on the drive down, \"Any time now\nHe's gonna say it's love,\" you never called it what it was\n'Til we were dead and gone and buried\nCheck the pulse and come back swearin' it's the same\nAfter three months in the grave\nAnd then you wondered where it went to as I reached for you\nBut all I felt was shame and you held my lifeless frame\n[Pre-Chorus]\nAnd I know it's long gone and\nThere was nothing else I could do\nAnd I forget about you long enough\nTo forget why I needed to\n[Chorus]\n'Cause there we are again in the middle of the night\nWe're dancin' 'round the kitchen in the refrigerator light\nDown the stairs, I was there\nI remember it all too well\nAnd there we are again when nobody had to know\nYou kept me like a secret, but I kept you like an oath\nSacred prayer and we'd swear\nTo remember it all too well, yeah\n[Bridge]\nWell, maybe we got \nlost in translation\n, maybe I asked for too much\nBut maybe this thing was a masterpiece 'til you tore it all up\nRunnin' scared, I was there\nI remember it all too well\nAnd you call me up again just to break me like a promise\nSo casually cruel in the name of bein' honest\nI'm a crumpled-up piece of paper lyin' here\n'Cause I remember it all, all, all\n[Verse 4]\nThey say all's well that ends well, but I'm in a new hell\nEvery time you double-cross my mind\nYou said if we had been closer in age, maybe it would've been fine\nAnd that made me want to die\nThe idea you had of me, who was she?\nA never-needy, ever-lovely jewel whose shine reflects on you\nNot weepin' in a party bathroom\nSome actress askin' me what happened, you\nThat's what happened, you\nYou who charmed my dad with self-effacing jokes\nSippin' coffee like you're on a late-night show\nBut then he watched me watch the front door all night, willin' you to come\nAnd he said, \"It's supposed to be fun turning twenty-one\"\n[Verse 5]\nTime won't fly, it's like I'm paralyzed by it\nI'd like to be my old self again, but I'm still tryin' to find it\nAfter plaid shirt days and nights when you made me your own\nNow you mail back my things and I walk home alone\nBut you keep my old scarf from that very first week\n'Cause it reminds you of innocence and it smells like me\nYou can't get rid of it\n'Cause you remember it all too well, yeah\n[Chorus]\n'Cause there we are again when I loved you so\nBack before you lost the one real thing you've ever known\nIt was rare, I was there\nI remember it all too well\nWind in my hair, you were there\nYou remember it all\nDown the stairs, you were there\nYou remember it all\nIt was rare, I was there\nI remember it all too well\n[Verse 6]\nAnd I was never good at tellin' jokes, but the punch line goes\n\"I'll get older, but your lovers stay my age\"\nFrom when your Brooklyn broke my skin and bones\nI'm a soldier who's returning half her weight\nAnd did the twin flame bruise paint you blue?\nJust between us, did the love affair maim you too?\n'Cause in this city's barren cold\nI still remember the first fall of snow\nAnd how it glistened as it fell\nI remember it all too well\n[Outro]\nJust between us, did the love affair maim you all too well?\nJust between us, do you remember it all too well?\nJust between us, I remember it (Just between us) all too well\nWind in my hair, I was there, I was there (I was there)\nDown the stairs, I was there, I was there\nSacred prayer, I was there, I was there\nIt was rare, you remember it all too well\nWind in my hair, I was there, I was there (Oh)\nDown the stairs, I was there, I was there (I was there)\nSacred prayer, I was there, I was there\nIt was rare, you remember it (All too well)\nWind in my hair, I was there, I was there\nDown the stairs, I was there, I was there\nSacred prayer, I was there, I was there\nIt was rare, you remember it\nWind in my hair, I was there, I was there\nDown the stairs, I was there, I was there\nSacred prayer, I was there, I was there\nIt was rare, you remember it\n"},{"song":"Die For You","release_date":"2022-11-04","artist":"Joji","album":"SMITHEREENS","lyrics":"[Verse 1]\nSwear I couldn't sleep a wink last night\nNo point in turning off the lights\nNot the same without your head on my shoulders\nGrowing pains, but I don't wanna get older\nAlmost like we left it all on read\nCouple feelings never laid to rest\nDidn't know that the party was over\nAnd it's true that I need you here closer\n[Pre-Chorus]\nBurning photos\nHad to learn to let go\nI used to be\nSomebody in another skin (Another skin)\n[Chorus]\nI heard that you're happy without me\nAnd I hope it's true (I hope, I hope it's true)\nIt kills me a little, that's okay\n'Cause I'd die for you\nYou know I'd still die for you\n[Verse 2]\nI hopе you're getting evеrything you needed\nFound the puzzle piece and feel completed\nJust wanted you to know every reason\nHope you really know that I mean that\nI couldn't see the forest from the trees\nOnly time we speak (Only time we speak)\nIs in my dreams\n[Pre-Chorus]\nBurning photos\nHad to learn to let go\nI used to be\nSomebody in another skin (Another skin)\n[Chorus]\nI heard that you're happy without me\nAnd I hope it's true (I hope, I hope it's true)\nIt kills me a little, that's okay\n'Cause I'd die for you\nYou know I'd still die for you\n"},{"song":"Strangers","release_date":"2022-04-07","artist":"Ethel Cain","album":"Preacher’s Daughter","lyrics":"[Intro]\n\"God is telling you and I there is death, for all of us\nBut then we find that the scriptures also tell us that we have a great promise, that there is a better place for those who believe in the lord Jesus Christ\"\n[Verse 1]\nIn your basement, I grow cold\nThinking back to what I was always told\n\"Don't talk to strangers or you might fall in love\"\nFreezer bride, your sweet divine\nYou devour like smoked bovine hide\nHow funny, I never considered myself tough\nYou're so handsome, walking over to me now\n[Chorus]\nI tried to be good\nAm I no good?\nAm I no good?\nAm I no good?\nWith my memory restricted to a Polaroid in evidence\nI just wanted to be yours\nCan I be yours?\nCan I be yours?\nJust tell me I'm yours\nIf I'm turning in your stomach and I'm making you feel sick\n[Post-Chorus]\nOh, no, no, no\nNo, no\nNo, no\n[Verse 2]\nWhen my mother sees me on the side\nOf a milk carton in Winn-Dixie's dairy aisle\nShe'll cry and wait up for me\nWe'll make love in your attic all night\nEuphoric in some strange delight\nI'm happier here 'cause he told me I should be\n, oh\nYou're so handsome when I'm all over your mouth\n(When I'm all over your mouth, when I'm all over your mouth)\n[Chorus]\nI tried to be good\nAm I no good?\nAm I no good?\nAm I no good?\nWith my memory restricted to a Polaroid in evidence\nI just wanted to be yours\nCan I be yours?\nCan I be yours?\nJust tell me I'm yours\nIf I'm turning in your stomach and I'm making you feel sick\nAm I making you feel sick?\n[Bridge]\nAh\nAm I making you feel sick?\nAm I making you feel\nAm I making you feel sick?\nAm I making you feel\nAm I making you feel sick?\nAm I making you feel sick?\nAm I making you feel sick?\nAm I making you feel sick?\nNo\n[Outro]\nFound you just to tell you that I made it real far\nAnd that I never blamed you for loving me the way that you did\nWhile you were torn apart\nI would still wait with you there\nDon't think about it too hard\nOr you'll never sleep a wink at night again\nDon't worry 'bout me and these green eyes\nMama, just know that I love you (I do)\nAnd I'll see you when you get here\n"},{"song":"My House","release_date":"2015-10-13","artist":"Flo Rida","album":"My House (Japan Edition)","lyrics":"[Intro]\nOpen up the champagne, pop\nIt's my house, come on, turn it up, uh\n[Verse 1]\nHear a knock on the door and the night begins\n'Cause we done this before, so you come on in\nMake yourself at my home, tell me where you been\nPour yourself something cold, baby, cheers to this\n[Pre-Chorus]\nSometimes you gotta stay in\nAnd you know where I live\nYeah, you know what we is\nSometimes you gotta stay in, in\n[Chorus]\nWelcome to my house\nBaby, take control now\nWe can't even slow down\nWe don't have to go out\nWelcome to my house\nPlay that music too loud\nShow me what you do now\nWe don't have to go out\n[Post-Chorus]\n(Uh) Welcome to my house\n(Hey) Welcome to my house\n[Verse 2]\nMorning comes and you know that you wanna stay\nClose the blinds, let's pretend that the time has changed\nKeep our clothes on the floor, open up champagne\nLet's continue tonight, come on, celebrate (That's how we do)\n[Pre-Chorus]\nSometimes you gotta stay in\nAnd you know where I live (You know where I live)\nYeah, you know what we is (You know what we is)\nSometimes you gotta stay in, in\n[Chorus]\nWelcome to my house\nBaby, take control now (Now)\nWe can't even slow down\nWe don't have to go out (Out, out)\nWelcome to my house\nPlay that music too loud (Turn it up, turn it up)\nShow me what you do now (Show me now)\nWe don't have to go out (Go out, go out)\n[Post-Chorus]\n(Uh) Welcome to my house\nIt's my house, come on, bring a friend\nWelcome to my house\n[Verse 3]\nWelcome to my duck-off, the crib, the spot, the pad\nBut my house is your house if you throwin' it back\nExcuse me if my home draining the sad\nSoon as these happy faces land, you can run with the cash\nHomerun, slam dunk, touchdown pass\nMi casa es tu casa, so it ain't no holding back\nAnother shot of vodka, you know what's in my glass\nIt's my house, just relax\n[Chorus]\nWelcome to my house (Hey)\nBaby, take control now (Woo, woo)\nWe can't even slow down (Hit the brakes, hit the brakes, slow down)\nWe don't have to go out (Cheers to this)\nWelcome to my house\nPlay that music too loud (Turn it up)\nShow me what you do now\nWe don't have to go out (Go out)\n[Post-Chorus]\n(Ayy, ayy) Welcome to my house\nYou heard me, we ain't gotta go out 'cause what?\nWelcome to my house\nIt's my house, my house\nWhat? What?\n[Outro]\nWelcome to my house\nIt's my house, haha\n"},{"song":"Something in the Orange","release_date":"2022-04-22","artist":"Zach Bryan","album":"Something in the Orange","lyrics":"[Verse 1]\nIt'll be fine by dusk light, I'm tellin' you, baby\nThese things eat at your bones and drive your young mind crazy\nBut when you place your head between my collar and jaw\nI don't know much, but there's no weight at all\n[Verse 2]\nAnd I'm damned if I do and I'm damned if I don't\n'Cause if I say I miss you, I know that you won't\nBut I miss you in the mornings when I see the sun\nSomethin' in the orange tells me we're not done\n[Chorus]\nTo you, I'm just a man; to me, you're all I am\nWhere the hell am I supposed to go?\nI poisoned myself again, somethin' in the orange\nTells me you're never comin' home\n[Verse 3]\nI need to hear you say you've been waitin' all night\nThere's orange dancin' in your eyes from bulb light\nYour voice only trembles when you try to speak\nTake me back to us dancin', this wood used to creak\n[Chorus]\nTo you, I'm just a man; to me, you're all I am\nWhere the hell am I supposed to go?\nI poisoned myself again, somethin' in the orange\nTells me you're never comin' home\n[Chorus]\nTo you, I'm just a man; to me, you're all I am\nWhere the hell am I supposed to go?\nI poisoned myself again, somethin' in the orange\nTells me you're never comin' home\nIf you leave today, I'll just stare at the way\nThe orange touches all things around\nThe grass, trees, and dew, how I just hate you\nPlease turn those headlights around\nPlease turn those headlights \naround\n"},{"song":"American Nights","release_date":"2024-07-04","artist":"Zach Bryan","album":"The Great American Bar Scene","lyrics":"[Verse 1]\nScreen door cracked, the ball game on\nMan on the porch singin' baritone\nTan line leads to that gentle place\nBetween her collarbone and her stone-cold face\n[Verse 2]\nDockhand boys all say goodbye\nTo the women that they swear are gonna be their wives\nThey’ll be gone by the wintertime\nAnd they don't wanna bother with no friend of mine\n[Chorus]\nWet, hot, American nights\nShake your body dry under coastline light\nWet, hot, American nights\nWe snuck our Fords to the shore and drank a bottle bone-dry\nWe snuck our Fords to the shore and drank a bottle bone-dry\n[Verse 3]\nDavey got back from his first tour\nHe ain't the same boy that he was before\nTwenty’s too young to nearly die\nAmerican boys are a friend of mine\n[Verse 4]\nDelco\n Danny cut a deal with the dealer\nThat he met out at the Rivers Casino\nHe got caught countin' cards, then them spades broke his heart\nThen the \nPoint Breeze\n boys broke his nose\nHeard Mary got that job that she wanted out of town\nShe was better than the sum of all of us anyhow\nShe still stops by whenever she can\nShe's tougher than my brother with a balled left hand\n[Chorus]\nWet, hot, American nights\nShake your body off under coastline light\nWet, hot, American nights\nWe snuck our Fords to the shore and drank a bottle bone-dry\nWe snuck our Fords to the shore and drank a bottle bone-dry\n[Outro]\nScreen door cracked with the ball game on\nMan on the porch singin' baritone\nTan line leads to that gentle place\nBetween her collarbone and her stone-cold face\n"},{"song":"Not Like Us","release_date":"2024-05-04","artist":"Kendrick Lamar","album":"Bravo: The Hits 2024","lyrics":"[Intro]\nPsst, I see dead people\n(\nMustard on the beat, ho\n)\n[Verse 1]\nAyy, Mustard on the beat, ho\nDeebo any rap nigga, he a free throw\nMan down, call an amberlamps, tell him, \"Breathe, bro\"\nNail a nigga to the cross, he walk around like Teezo\nWhat's up with these jabroni-ass niggas tryna see Compton?\nThe industry can hate me, fuck 'em all and they mama\nHow many opps you really got? I mean, it's too many options\nI'm finna pass on this body, I'm John Stockton\nBeat your ass and hide the Bible if God watchin'\nSometimes you gotta pop out and show niggas\nCertified boogeyman, I'm the one that up the score with 'em\nWalk him down, whole time, I know he got some ho in him\nPole on him, extort shit, bully Death Row on him\nSay, Drake, I hear you like 'em young\nYou better not ever go to cell block one\nTo any bitch that talk to him and they in love\nJust make sure you hide your lil' sister from him\nThey tell me Chubbs the only one that get your hand-me-downs\nAnd Party at the party playin' with his nose now\nAnd Baka got a weird case, why is he around?\nCertified Lover Boy? Certified pedophiles\nWop, wop, wop, wop, wop, Dot, fuck 'em up\nWop, wop, wop, wop, wop, I'ma do my stuff\nWhy you trollin' like a bitch? Ain't you tired?\nTryna strike a chord and it's probably A minor\n[Chorus]\nThey not like us, they not like us, they not like us\nThey not like us, they not like us, they not like us\n[Verse 2]\nYou think the Bay gon' let you disrespect Pac, nigga?\nI think that Oakland show gon' be your last stop, nigga\nDid Cole foul, I don't know why you still pretendin'\nWhat is the owl? Bird niggas and burnt bitches, go\nThe audience not dumb\nShape the stories how you want, hey, Drake, they're not slow\nRabbit hole is still deep, I can go further, I promise\nAin't that somethin'? B-Rad stands for bitch and you Malibu most wanted\nAin't no law, boy, you ball boy, fetch Gatorade or somethin'\nSince 2009, I had this bitch jumpin'\nYou niggas'll get a wedgie, be flipped over your boxers\nWhat OVO for? The \"Other Vaginal Option\"? Pussy\nNigga better straighten they posture, got famous all up in Compton\nMight write this for the doctorate,\n \ntell the pop star quit hidin'\nFuck a caption, want action, no accident\nAnd I'm hands-on, he fuck around, get polished\nFucked on Wayne girl while he was in jail, that's connivin'\nThen get his face tatted like a bitch apologizin'\nI'm glad DeRoz' came home, y'all didn't deserve him neither\nFrom Alondra down to Central, nigga better not speak on Serena\nAnd your homeboy need subpoena, that predator move in flocks\nThat name gotta be registered and placed on neighborhood watch\nI lean on you niggas like another line of Wock'\nYeah, it's all eyes on me, and I'ma send it up to Pac, ayy\nPut the wrong label on me, I'ma get 'em dropped, ayy\nSweet Chin Music and I won't pass the aux, ayy\nHow many stocks do I really have in stock? Ayy\nOne, two, three, four, five, plus five, ayy\nDevil is a lie,\n \nhe a 69 God, ayy\nFreaky-ass niggas need to stay they ass inside, ayy\nRoll they ass up like a fresh pack of 'za, ayy\nCity is back up, it's a must, we outside, ayy\n[Chorus]\nThey not like us, they not like us, they not like us\nThey not like us, they not like us, they not like us\n[Verse 3]\nOnce upon a time, all of us was in chains\nHomie still doubled down callin' us some slaves\nAtlanta was the Mecca, buildin' railroads and trains\nBear with me for a second, let me put y'all on game\nThe settlers was usin' townfolk to make 'em richer\nFast-forward, 2024, you got the same agenda\nYou run to Atlanta when you need a check balance\nLet me break it down for you, this the real nigga challenge\nYou called Future when you didn't see the club (Ayy, what?)\nLil Baby helped you get your lingo up (What?)\n21 gave you false street cred\nThug made you feel like you a slime in your head (Ayy, what?)\nQuavo said you can be from Northside (What?)\n2 Chainz say you good, but he lied\nYou run to Atlanta when you need a few dollars\nNo, you not a colleague, you a fuckin' colonizer\nThe family matter and the truth of the matter\nIt was God's plan to show y'all the liar\n[Bridge]\nMm\nMm-mm\nHe a fan, he a fan, he a fan (Mm)\nHe a fan, he a fan, he a\nFreaky-ass nigga, he a 69 God\nFreaky-ass nigga, he a 69 God\nHey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life\nHey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life\nFreaky-ass nigga, he a 69 God\nFreaky-ass nigga, he a 69 God\nHey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life\nHey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life\nLet me hear you say, \"OV-ho\" (\nOV-ho\n)\nSay, \"OV-ho\" (\nOV-ho\n)\nThen step this way, step that way\nThen step this way, step that way\n[Outro]\nAre you my friend?\nAre we locked in?\nThen step this way, step that way\nThen step this way, step that way\n"},{"song":"euphoria","release_date":"2024-04-30","artist":"Kendrick Lamar","lyrics":"[Part I]\n[Intro]\n​eurt si em tuoba yas yeht gnihtyrevE\nEuphoria\n[Verse]\nThem super powers gettin' neutralized, I can only watch in silence\nThe famous actor we once knew is lookin' paranoid and now is spiralin'\nYou're movin' just like a degenerate, every antic is feelin' distasteful\nI calculate you're not as calculated, I can even predict your angle\nFabricatin' stories on the family front 'cause you heard \nMr. Morale\nA pathetic master manipulator, I can smell the tales on you now\nYou'rе not a rap artist, you a scam artist with the hopes of being accеpted\nTommy Hilfiger stood out, but FUBU never had been your collection\nI make music that electrify 'em, you make music that pacify 'em\nI can double down on that line, but spare you this time, that's random acts of kindness\nKnow you a master manipulator and habitual liar too\nBut don't tell no lie about me and I won't tell truths 'bout you\n[Part II]\n[Intro]\nShoo, shoo, shoo\nShoo, shoo, shoo\nBee, bee, bee, bee, bee, bee\n[Verse 1]\nYeah, I'm out the way, yeah, I'm low, okay\nYeah, the island right here's remote, okay\nI ain't thinkin' about no reaper, nigga, I'm reapin' what I sow, okay\nGot a Benjamin and a Jackson all in my house like I'm Joe, okay\nHellcat, made his homeboys and them type sell they soul, okay\nEverybody wanna be demon 'til they get chipped by a throwaway\nAnd I might do a show a day, once a lame, always a lame\nOh, you thought the money, the power or fame would make you go away?\nHave you ever played have-you-ever? Okay, nigga, let's play\nHave you ever walked your enemy down like with a poker face?\nHave you ever paid five hundred thou' like to an open case?\nWell, I have, and I failed at both, but I came out straight\nI hate when a rapper talk about guns, then somebody die, they turn into nuns\nThen hop online like \"Pray for my city,\" he fakin' for likes and digital hugs\nHis daddy a killer, he wanna be junior, they must've forgot the shit that they done\nDementia must run in his family, but let it get shaky\nI'll park his son\nThe very first time I shot me a Drac', the homie had told me to aim it this way\nI didn't point down enough, today, I'll show you I learned from those mistakes\nSomebody had told me that you got a ring, on God, I'm ready to double the wage\nI'd rather do that than let a Canadian nigga make Pac turn in his grave\nCutthroat business, you got shit twisted\nWhat is it? The braids?\nI hurt your feelings? You don't wanna work with me no more? Okay\nIt's three GOATs left, and I seen two of them kissin' and huggin' on stage\nI love 'em to death, and in eight bars, I'll explain that phrase, huh\nIt's nothin' nobody can tell me, huh\nI don't wanna talk on no celly, huh\nYou know I got language barriers, huh\nIt's no accent you can sell me, huh\nYeah, Cole and Aubrey know I'm a selfish nigga, the crown is heavy, huh\nI pray they my real friends, if not, I'm YNW Melly\nI don't like you poppin' shit at Pharrell, for him, I inherit the beef\nYeah, fuck all that pushin' P, let me see you push a T\nYou better off spinnin' again on him, you think about pushin' me\nHe's Terrence Thornton, I'm Terence Crawford, yeah, I'm whoopin' feet\nWe ain't gotta get personal, this a friendly fade, you should keep it that way\nI know some shit about niggas that make Gunna Wunna look like a saint\nThis ain't been about critics, not about gimmicks, not about who the greatest\nIt's always been about love and hate, now let me say I'm the biggest hater\nI hate the way that you walk, the way that you talk, I hate the way that you dress\nI hate the way that you sneak diss, if I catch flight, it's gon' be direct\nWe hate the bitches you fuck 'cause they confuse themself with real women\nAnd notice, I said \"we,\" it's not just me, I'm what the culture feelin'\nHow many more fairytale stories 'bout your life 'til we had enough?\nHow many more Black features 'til you finally feel that you're Black enough?\nI like Drake with the melodies, I don't like Drake when he act tough\nYou gon' make a nigga bring back Puff, let me see if Chubbs really crash somethin'\nYeah, my first one like my last one, it's a classic, you don't have one\nLet your core audience stomach that, then tell 'em where you get your abs from\nV12, it's a fast one, baow-baow-baow, last one\nHeadshot for the year, you better walk around like Daft Punk\n[Verse 2]\nRemember?\nAyy, Top Dawg, who the fuck they think they playin' with?\nExtortion my middle name as soon as you jump off of that plane, bitch\nI'm allergic to the lame shit, only you like bein' famous\nYachty can't give you no swag neither, I don't give a fuck 'bout who you hang with\nI hate the way that you walk, the way that you talk, I hate the way that you dress\nSurprised you wanted that feature request, you know that we got some shit to address\nI even hate when you say the word \"nigga,\" but that's just me, I guess\nSome shit just cringeworthy, it ain't even gotta be deep, I guess\nStill love when you see success, everything with me is blessed\nKeep makin' me dance, wavin' my hand, and it won't be no threat\nI'm knowin' they call you The Boy, but where is a man? 'Cause I ain't seen him yet\nMatter fact, I ain't even bleed him yet, can I bleed him? (Bet)\nWhen I see you stand by Sexyy Red, I believe you see two bad bitches\nI believe you don't like women, it's real competition, you might pop ass with 'em\nLet's speak on percentage, show me your splits, I'll make sure I double back with ya\nYou were signed to a nigga that's signed to a nigga that said he was signed to that nigga\nTry cease and desist on the \"Like That\" record?\nHo, what? You ain't like that record?\n\"Back To Back,\" I like that record\nI'ma get back to that, for the record\nWhy would I call around tryna get dirt on niggas? Y'all think all my life is rap?\nThat's ho shit, I got a son to raise, but I can see you don't know nothin' 'bout that\nWakin' him up, know nothin' 'bout that\nThen tell him to pray, know nothin' 'bout that\nThen givin' him tools to walk through life like day by day, know nothin' 'bout that\nTeachin' him morals, integrity, discipline, listen, man, you don't know nothin' 'bout that\nSpeakin' the truth and consider what God's considerin', you don't know nothin' 'bout that\nAin't twenty-v-one, it's one-v-twenty if I gotta smack niggas that write with you\nYeah, bring 'em out too, I'll clean 'em out too, tell BEAM that he better stay right with you\nAm I battlin' ghost or AI?\nNigga feelin' like Joel Osteen\nFunny, he was in a film called \nA.I.\nAnd my sixth sense tellin' me to off him\nI'ma blick niggas all in they coffin\nYeah, OV-ho niggas is dick riders\nTell 'em run to America, they imitate heritage, they can't imitate this violence\nWhat I learned is niggas don't like the West Coast, and I'm fine with it, I'll push the line with it\nPick a nigga off one at a time with it\nWe can be on a three-hour time difference\nDon't speak on the family, crodie\nIt can get deep in the family, crodie\nTalk about me and my family, crodie?\nSomeone gon' bleed in your family, crodie\nI be at New Ho King eatin' fried rice with a dip sauce and a blammy, crodie\nTell me you're cheesin', fam\nWe can do this right now on the camera, crodie\nAyy, fuck y'all niggas, I don't trust y'all niggas\nI wave one finger and thump y'all niggas like mmm\nField goal, punt y'all niggas, they punk y'all niggas, nobody never took my food\nWhoever that's fuckin' with him, fuck you niggas, and fuck the industry too\nIf you take it there, I'm takin' it further\nPsst, that's something you don't wanna do\n[Outro]\nOoh\nWe don't wanna hear you say \"nigga\" no more\nWe don't wanna hear you say \"nigga\" no more\nStop\n"},{"song":"EARFQUAKE","release_date":"2019-05-17","artist":"Tyler, The Creator","album":"IGOR","lyrics":"[Intro: Tyler, The Creator & \nPlayboi Carti\n]\nFor real, for real this time\nFor real, for real, for real this time\nBitch, I cannot fall short\nFor real, for real, for real this time (\nUh, yeah\n)\nFor real, for real, for real this time\n[Chorus: Tyler, The Creator]\n'Cause you make my earth quake\nOh, you make my earth quake\nRiding around, your love be shakin’ me up\nAnd it's making my heart break\n'Cause you make my earth quake (Earthquake, ooh)\nOh, you make my earth quake\nRiding around, your love be shakin’ me up\nAnd it's making my heart break\n[Refrain: Tyler, The Creator & Charlie Wilson]\nDon't leave, it's my fault\nDon't leave, it's my fault\nDon't leave, it's my fault (Girl)\n’Cause when it all comes crashing down, I’ll need you\n[Chorus: Tyler, The Creator & \nCharlie Wilson\n]\n'Cause you make my earth quake\nOh, you make my earth quake\nRiding around, you’re telling me something is bad\nAnd it's making my heart break\n'Cause you make my earth quake\nOh, you make my earth quake (\nEarthquake, yeah\n)\nRiding around, your love be shakin' me up\nAnd it’s making my heart break (\nYou already know\n)\n[Verse 1: Playboi Carti]\nWe ain't gotta ball, D-Rose, huh\nI don't give a fuck 'bout nothin', huh\nBreathin' like fuck my lungs, huh\nJust might call my lawyer, huh\nPlug gon' set me up, huh (Yeah)\nBitch, don't set me up (Okay)\nI'm with Tyler, yeah (Slime)\nHe ride like the car, huh\nAnd she wicked, huh, yeah\nLike Woah Vicky, huh, yeah (Like Woah Vicky)\nOh my God, hold up, um\nThese diamonds not Tiffany, huh, yeah (Woah, woah)\nSo in love (I been so in love)\nSo in love (I been so in love)\n[Refrain: Tyler, The Creator & Charlie Wilson]\nDon't leave, it's my fault (Fault)\nDon't leave, it's my fault\nDon't leave, it's my fault (Igor, ayy)\n'Cause when it all comes crashing down, I'll need you (Ayy, ayy)\n[Verse 2: Tyler, The Creator & \nCharlie Wilson\n]\n'Cause you make my earth quake\nI don't want no confrontation, no\nAnd you don't want my conversation (\nI don't want no conversation\n)\nI just need some confirmation on how you feel, for real (\nFor real\n)\nYou don't want no complication, no\nI don't want no side information (\nI don't want no side information\n)\nI just need to know what's happening 'cause I'm for real (For real)\n[Outro: Tyler, The Creator]\nI said don't leave, it's my fault (One)\nI said don't leave, it's my fault (Two, two)\nDon't leave, it's, it's my fault, girl (Three, three, three)\nDon't, do-do-do-do-do, I'll need—\n"},{"song":"St. Chroma","release_date":"2024-10-28","artist":"Tyler, The Creator","album":"CHROMAKOPIA","lyrics":"[Intro: Tyler, The Creator]\nYou are the light\nIt's not on you, it's in you\nDon't you ever in your motherfucking life dim your light for nobody\nChromakopia, Chromakopia\nChromakopia (\nAh\n), Chromakopia (Woo, woo, woo, woo)\nChromakopia (Ah, ah, ah, woo), Chromakopia (Ah, ah, ah, woo)\nChromakopia (\nAh\n), Chromakopia (Woo, woo)\nChromako—\n[Verse 1: Tyler, The Creator]\nCalm down, sit still, that's one mil' for each wheel\nTop down, big deal, how the fuck he do that?\nWhat the fuck I look like? Get the fuck up out him way\nHawthorne is where him from, another planet where him stay\nFifteen cash for that new fort, I had guap since nineteen\nI popped out like chi-ching, I think I'm a goddamn fiend\nReally ballin' in this bitch, I'm the hardest in this bitch\nGive a fuck about no bark, I'm chasin' dogs up in this bitch\nEl Segundo felt like colosseum\nP said I could do it too, and boy, did I believe him\nI built a path of freedom 'cause them words that he said\nGive a fuck about tradition, stop impressin' the dead, ah\nI'm gon' make it out, promise I'm gon' make it out\nMama, I'm gon' make it out, pussy, I'm gon' make it out\nI ain't never had a doubt inside me\nAnd if I ever told you that I did, I'm fuckin' lyin', can you feel the light?\n[Chorus: Daniel Caesar & \nTyler, \nThe Creator\n]\nCan you feel the light inside?\nCan you feel that fire? (\nCan you feel it, can you feel it?\n Oh)\nOh, fire (\nCan you feel it, can you feel it? Ooh\n, oh), fire\nCan you feel the light (Inside), inside?\nCan you feel that fire? (Can you feel it?)\nOh, fire (Fire), fire (\nOoh\n)\n[Break: Tyler, The Creator]\nWoo, yeah, Chromakopia, yeah, yeah, Chromakopia\nWoo, yeah, Chromakopia, yeah, yeah, Chromakopia\n[Verse 2: Tyler, The Creator]\nOkay, I am just a box with the light of thunder in me (Woo)\nGratitude sit under the hubris that's on my sleeve\nMama said I'm mhm, special, I was mhm\nBlow shit up at home back in Chromakopia, mhm\nI don't (I don't), like the (Like the), way that this is lookin' (No)\nMirror got me (Got me), thinkin' about my bookend (I'm done)\nI just need this time to myself to figure me out-out\nDo I keep the light on or do I gracefully bow out?\nYou see me, bro\n[Interlude: Daniel Caesar]\nOh, oh, oh \n(\nDon't you ever stop bein' who you are and dimmin' your light for none of these motherfuckers out here\n)\n[Chorus: Daniel Caesar]\nCan you feel the light inside?\nCan you feel that fire? (Oh)\nOh, fire (Oh), fire\nCan you feel the light inside?\nCan you feel that fire? (Oh)\n"},{"song":"Sticky","release_date":"2024-10-28","artist":"Tyler, The Creator","album":"CHROMAKOPIA","lyrics":"[Intro: Tyler, The Creator]\nMm\nPoppin' that shit get you hit quick fast (Mink, mink, mink)\nNiggas poppin' off and niggas steppin' on the gas\nPop that shit like I'm poppin' some gum\nWho the fuck you talkin' to, ho? I ain't the one\n[Chorus: Tyler, The Creator]\nIt's gettin' sticky, sticky, sticky (Ooh)\nBitch, it's gettin' sticky, sticky, sticky\nBro, it's gettin' sticky, sticky, sticky\nBitch, it's gettin' sticky, sticky, sticky\n[Verse 1: Tyler, The Creator]\nSee, I'm a Westside nigga from the zone (What's goin' on, nigga?)\nKnock, knock, knock, knock, knockin' at the door (I'm knockin' at the door)\nI keep them mink-minks on hip 'cause I keloid my fists (Mm)\nNigga, give a fuck 'bout pronouns, I'm that nigga and that bitch\n[Chorus: Tyler, The Creator]\nIt's gettin' sticky, sticky, sticky\nBitch, it's gettin' sticky, sticky, sticky\nBro, it's gettin' sticky, sticky, sticky\nIt's gettin', sing that shit, sticky, sticky, sticky, bitch\n[Verse 2: GloRilla]\nUh, lit-ass bitch, steppin', I be poppin' shit\nFly as fuck\n,\n \nniggas want that motion, I be in the cut\nSneaky link, she say that's her nigga, I don't give a fuck\nThese bitches tryna scrap, but I'm knuckin' if you buckin', ho\n[Chorus: Tyler, The Creator & \nGloRilla\n]\nIt's gettin' sticky\n (\nYup,\n yeah)\nIt's gettin' sticky\n (Bitch, where thеy at?)\nIt's gettin' sticky (Bitch)\nIt's gettin' sticky\n (Yeah)\n[Verse 3: Tyler, The Creator]\nBitch, lеt it be\nNiggas say I ain't that guy, they must be smoking ketamine\nAlways talkin' 'bout potential, bitch, I am the better me\nJack of all trades, name a nigga who ahead of me\nMust be God instead of me\n[Chorus: Tyler, The Creator & \nSexyy Red\n]\nBitch, \nit's gettin' sticky\nYeah, it's gettin' sticky (Yo, where they at?)\nIt's gettin' sticky (Weird-ass nigga)\nBitch, it's gettin' sticky\n (\nIt's Sexyy, yeah\n)\n[Verse 4: Sexyy Red]\nSexyy in this bitch, Tyler in this bitch, we turnt as fuck\n (Northside)\nBitches mad, but can't beat my ass, ho, line it up (Yeah)\nI don't fight for my respect, bitch, I fight for dick\n (\nKeep your fuckin' kids off the street\n)\nFah-fah-fah-fah, baby girl, I'm finna rock your shit\n[Chorus: Tyler, The Creator]\nIt's gettin' sticky\n (Fuck that bitch, I'll clap your ho)\nIt's gettin' sticky\n (Nigga, fuck that bitch, I'll clap your ho)\nIt's gettin' sticky\n (Nigga, fuck that bitch, I'll clap your ho)\nIt's gettin' sticky\n (\nFuck that trick, I'ma—\n)\nIt's gettin' sticky in this bitch\n[Verse 5: Lil Wayne]\nSticky situation (\nRock 'em\n), discombobulation\nCaught me red-handed, palms itchin' like rosacea\nStandin' like ovation on business occupation\nDrippin' condensation, gotta whisper conversations\n[Chorus: Lil Wayne]\nIt's gettin' sticky\n (Tunechi)\nIt's gettin' sticky\n (\nIt's gettin' sticky in this bitch\n)\nIt's gettin' sticky\n (\nChromakopia, Chromakopia\n)\nIt's gettin' sticky\n (\nChroma—\n)\nGrab that mop, grab that mop, I got something, bitch\n (\nMm, grab that—\n)\n[Refrain: Tyler, The Creator]\nBetter find a mop, it's gettin' sticky in this bitch (Mm)\nBetter find a mop, it's gettin' sticky in this bitch (Roof-roof-roof)\nBetter find a mop, it's gettin' sticky in this bitch (Yeah, that dog tooth)\nBetter find a mop, it's gettin' sticky in this bitch\n[Verse 6: Tyler, The Creator]\nYeah, bitch, I'm outside with it (Mm, uh), tell them niggas I did it\nAllergies to bum niggas, \nI see you\n, my eyes itchin'\nThis shit regular, regular, all that shit be regular\nAhead of ya, I'm better, baby, check the vehicle\nLaFerrari (Mhm), niggas sour (Mhm)\nI can fit ten-hundred thousand in these trousers (Mhm)\nBuddy pillow talkin', \"Stay away from 'Konma\" (Mhm)\nA homewrecker, I be fuckin' who I wanna (Mhm)\nOkay, big-dick nigga big stompin' through your town\nAll the bi bitches know the fuck is goin' down\nThat's a bet, skip the sex, ride my face, break my neck\nFuck now, mood s\nwingin' like\n— \njet\nFuck that aiming 'bout?\nHittin' everything that's in my way, fuck what they talkin' 'bout\nI be gettin' off like holiday, man, pull some paper out\nFuck comparin' bank accounts (Uh)\nLouis V say my name, we ain't worth the same amount, boy\n[Refrain: Tyler, The Creator & \nSolange\n]\nBetter find a mop, it's gettin' sticky in this bitch (\nOh\n)\nBetter find a mop, it's gettin' sticky in this bitch (\nOh, sticky\n)\nBetter find a mop, it's gettin' sticky in this bitch (\nOh\n)\nBetter find a mop, it's gettin' sticky in this bitch (\nOh\n)\nBetter find a mop, it's gettin' sticky in this bitch (\nOh\n)\nBetter find a mop, it's gettin' sticky in this bitch (Yeah, yeah, yeah, \noh\n)\nBetter find a mop, it's gettin' sticky in this bitch (\nOh\n)\nBetter find a mop, it's gettin' sticky in this bitch\n[Outro: Tyler, The Creator]\nGettin' sticky, sticky, sticky, sticky (Oh, no, no, no)\nSticky\n"},{"song":"tv off","release_date":"2024-11-22","artist":"Kendrick Lamar","album":"GNX","lyrics":"[Part I]\n[Intro: Kendrick Lamar]\nAll I ever wanted was a black Grand National\nFuck being rational, give 'em what they ask for\n[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar]\nIt's not enough (Ayy)\nFew solid niggas left, but it's not enough\nFew bitches that'll really step, but it's not enough\nSay you bigger than myself, but it's not enough (Huh)\nI get on they ass, yeah, somebody gotta do it\nI'll make them niggas mad, yeah, somebody gotta do it\nI'll take the G pass, shit, watch a nigga do it\nHuh, we survived outside, all from the music, nigga, what?\n[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar]\nThey like, \"What he on?\"\nIt's the alpha and omega, bitch, welcome home\nThis is not a song\nThis a revеlation, how to get a nigga gone\nYou need you a man, baby, I don't understand, baby\nPay your bill and makе you feel protected like I can, baby\nTeach you somethin' if you need correction, that's the plan, baby\nDon't put your life in these weird niggas' hands, baby (Woah)\n[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar]\nIt's not enough (Ayy)\nFew solid niggas left, but it's not enough\nFew bitches that'll really step, but it's not enough\nSay you bigger than myself, but it's not enough (Huh)\nI get on they ass, yeah, somebody gotta do it\nI'll make them niggas mad, yeah, somebody gotta do it\nI'll take the G pass, shit, watch a nigga do it\nHuh, we survived outside, all from the music, nigga, what?\n[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar]\nHey, turn his TV off\nAin't with my type activities? Then don't you get involved\nHey, what, huh, how many should I send? Send 'em all\nTake a risk or take a trip, you know I'm trippin' for my dog\nWho you with? Couple sergeants and lieutenants for the get back\nThis revolution been televised, I fell through with the knick-knacks\nHey, young nigga, get your chili up, yeah, I meant that\nHey, black out if they act out, yeah, I did that\nHey, what's up, though?\nI hate a bitch that's hatin' on a bitch and they both hoes\nI hate a nigga hatin' on them niggas and they both broke\nIf you ain't coming for no chili, what you come for?\nNigga feel like he entitled 'cause he knew me since a kid\nBitch, I cut my granny off if she don't see it how I see it, hm\nGot a big mouth but he lack big ideas\nSend him to the moon, that's just how I feel, yellin'\n[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar]\nIt's not enough (Ayy)\nFew solid niggas left, but it's not enough\nFew bitches that'll really step, but it's not enough\nSay you bigger than myself, but it's not enough\n[Part II]\n[Intro: Kendrick Lamar]\nHuh\nHuh, huh\nHey\nHey (\nMustard on the beat, ho\n)\n[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar]\nMustard\nNiggas actin' bad, but somebody gotta do it\nGot my foot up on the gas, but somebody gotta do it\nHuh, turn his TV off, turn his TV off\nHuh, turn his TV off, turn his TV off\nHuh, turn his TV off, turn his TV off\nHuh, turn his TV off, turn his TV off\n[Verse: Kendrick Lamar]\nAin't no other king in this rap thing, they siblings\nNothing but my children, one shot, they disappearin'\nI'm in the city where the flag be gettin' thrown like it was pass interference\nPadlock around the building\nCrash, pullin' up in unmarked truck just to play freeze tag\nWith a bone to pick like it was sea bass\nSo when I made it out, I made about 50K from a show\nTryna show niggas the ropes before they hung from a rope\nI'm prophetic, they only talk about it how I get it\nOnly good for saving face, seen the cosmetics\nHow many heads I gotta take to level my aesthetics?\nHurry up and get your muscle up, we out the plyometric\nNigga ran up out of luck soon as I upped the highest metric\nThe city just made it sweet, you could die, I bet it\nThey mouth get full of deceit, let these cowards tell it\nWalk in New Orleans with the etiquette of LA, yellin'\n[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar]\nMustard (Ah, man)\nNiggas actin' bad, but somebody gotta do it\nGot my foot up on the gas, but somebody gotta do it\nHuh, turn his TV off, turn his TV off\nHuh, turn his TV off, turn his TV off\nHuh, turn his TV off, turn his TV off\nHuh, turn his TV off, turn his TV off\n[Outro: Lefty Gunplay]\nShit gets crazy, scary, spooky, hilarious\nCrazy, scary, spooky, hilarious\nShit gets crazy, scary, spooky, hilarious\nCrazy, scary, spooky, hilarious\nShit gets crazy, scary, spooky, hilarious\nCrazy, scary, spooky, hilarious\nShit gets crazy, scary, spooky, hilarious\nCrazy, scary, spooky, hilarious\n"},{"song":"Darling, I","release_date":"2024-10-28","artist":"Tyler, The Creator","album":"CHROMAKOPIA","lyrics":"[Intro: Tyler, The Creator]\nWhatever you do, don't ever tell no bitch you love her\nIf you don’t mean it, don't tell us\n (Check)\n[Chorus: Tyler, The Creator & \nTeezo Touchdown\n & \nBoth\n]\nDarling, I keep— (Keep falling in love)\nDarling, I keep— (Keep falling in love)\nDa-da, da, keep (\nKeep falling in \nlove\n)\nForever is too long\n (\nC'mon\n)\n[Verse 1: Tyler, The Creator, \nTyler, The Creator\n & Teezo Touchdown\n]\nOoh, I got a problem, I don’t know if \nI can shake\nOoh, they\n wanna tie me down, \nthat bondage just might break\nI can't sign the dotted line\nJust how long is forever?\n (It's too long, ah-hoo)\n[Chorus: Tyler, The Creator & \nTeezo Touchdown\n,  \nTyler, The Creator & Tee\nzo Touchdown\n]\nDarling, I keep— (Keep falling in love, \nkeep falling in love\n)\nDarling, I keep— (Keep falling in love)\nDa-da, da, keep (\nKeep falling in love\n)\nForever is too long\n (Yuh, let that fire, check it, yo)\n[Verse 2: Tyler, The Creator & \nTeezo Touchdown\n]\nI drive my Bimmer in the summer when I'm ready to drift\nLaFerrari handle better, and it's pretty as shit\nFeel safe in the Rolls, big boy when I drive\nLove 'em all for different reasons at the same damn time\n (\nOh, yeah, yeah\n)\nSee, monogamy, that shit is not for me\n (\nNah\n)\nOne option for everybody? Don't you lie to me\n (\nDon't you lie\n)\nToo many rules, I’m too curious to try to be\nHidin’ things, feelin' shame build inside of me\n’Cause honestly (Psh), T is not perfect\nSo how can I get everything from one person?\nI'm at the altar, but I'm still searchin'\nI’m only human, if it ain't work, things change\nAnd nothing stay the same, I believe\nHmm, maybe lettin' go is a beautiful thing\nPerfect for the time being\n, y'all ain't do nothin' wrong\nLife is short, but forever is so goddamn long\nI like alone time, I'm on my own time\nI love this girl, though, I hit the gold mine\nI'm thinkin' new crib, I'm thinkin' two kids\nUntil I get infatuated with a new bitch\nBut when that grey hair finally come (\nUh-huh\n)\nAt least I felt somethin' if I ain't find the one (Yuh)\nNobody could fulfill me like this music shit does\nSo I'll be lonely with these Grammys when it's all said and done, c'mon (\nOh\n)\n[Chorus: Tyler, The Creator & \nTeezo Touchdown\n & \nTyler, The Creator & Teezo Touchdown\n]\nDarling, I keep—\n (\nKeep falling in love\n, \nbaby, I\n)\nDarling, I keep— (Keep falling in love, \nkeep falling in love\n)\nDa-da, da, keep (\nKeep falling in love\n)\nForever is too long\n (\nYeah, keep falling in love\n)\nYeah, baby\n[Post-Chorus: Teezo Touchdown]\nKeep falling (Keep falling)\nKeep falling (Darling, I)\nKeep falling (Keep falling)\nKeep falling (I keep falling down)\nKeep falling, keep falling\nCome and catch me please (Oh, baby)\n[Bridge: Tyler, The Creator & \nTeezo Touchdown\n]\nEverybody's different, you know? And it's not just sex\nI get different things from different people, and I want you to explore too (Uh)\nHave those moments and experiences (Uh), I don't own you (\nDa-da-da-da-da\n)\nIt's not fair just to be stuck with me (Ah-hoo)\n[Chorus: Tyler, The Creator & \nTeezo Touchdown\n]\nDarling (\nDarling, darling\n)\n, keep falling in love (\nOoh\n)\nDarling (Darling, I keep—), \nkeep falling forever (Forever)\nDa-da-da-da, \nI'm falling, I'm falling\n (Oh-oh-oh)\nForever, da-da-da\n (Oh, baby)\n[Post-Chorus: Teezo Touchdown]\nKeep falling (Keep falling)\nKeep falling (Darling, I)\nKeep falling (Keep falling)\nKeep falling (I keep falling down)\nKeep falling, keep falling\nCome and catch me please (Forever)\nKeep falling, keep falling (Forever is too long)\nKeep falling, keep falling (Forever is too long)\nKeep falling, keep falling\n[Outro]\nTransparency is key, be honest\n"},{"song":"Friday","release_date":"2011-03-14","artist":"Rebecca Black","lyrics":"[Intro]\nOoh, ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n[Verse 1]\n7 a.m., wakin' up in the morning\nGotta be fresh, gotta go downstairs\nGotta have my bowl, gotta have cereal (Cereal)\nSeein' everything, the time is goin'\nTickin' on and on, everybody's rushin' (Tickin' on and on)\nGotta get down to the bus stop\nGotta catch my bus, I see my friends (I see my friends)\n[Pre-Chorus]\nKickin' in the front seat\nSittin' in the back seat\nGotta make my mind up (Gotta make my mind up)\nWhich seat can I take?\n[Chorus]\nIt's Friday, Friday\nGotta get down on Friday\nEverybody's lookin' forward to the weekend, weekend\nFriday, Friday\nGettin' down on Friday\nEverybody's lookin' forward to the weekend\n[Post-Chorus]\nPartyin', partyin' (Yeah)\nPartyin', partyin' (Yeah)\nFun, fun, fun, fun\nLookin' forward to the weekend\n[Verse 2]\n7:45, we're drivin' on the highway\nCruisin' so fast, I want time to fly\nFun, fun, think about fun\nYou know what it is\nI got this, you got this (I got this)\nMy friend is by my right, aye\nI got this, you got this\nNow you know it\n[Pre-Chorus]\nKickin' in the front seat\nSittin' in the back seat (Sittin' in the back seat)\nGotta make my mind up (Gotta make my mind up)\nWhich seat can I take? (Take)\n[Chorus]\nIt's Friday, Friday\nGotta get down on Friday\nEverybody’s lookin' forward to the weekend, weekend\nFriday, Friday\nGettin' down on Friday\nEverybody's lookin' forward to the weekend (To the weekend)\n[Post-Chorus]\nPartyin', partyin' (Yeah)\nPartyin', partyin' (Yeah)\nFun, fun, fun, fun\nLookin' forward to the weekend\n[Bridge]\nYesterday was Thursday, Thursday\nToday it is Friday, Friday (Partyin')\nWe, we, we so excited, we so excited (Partyin')\nWe gonna have a ball today\nTomorrow is Saturday and Sunday comes afterwards\nI don't want this weekend to end\n[Chorus]\nIt's Friday, Friday\nGotta get down on Friday (Oh)\nEverybody’s lookin' forward to the weekend, weekend (We gonna get down)\nFriday, Friday\nGettin' down on Friday\nEverybody's lookin' forward to the weekend (On Friday)\n[Post-Chorus]\nPartyin', partyin' (Yeah)\nPartyin', partyin' (Yeah)\nFun, fun, fun, fun\nLookin' forward to the weekend (Yeah)\n[Chorus]\nIt's Friday, Friday\nGotta get down on Friday (It's Friday)\nEverybody’s lookin' forward to the weekend, weekend (Ooh)\nFriday, Friday\nGettin' down on Friday (Friday)\nEverybody's lookin' forward to the weekend\n(We gonna have a ball)\n[Post-Chorus]\nPartyin', partyin' (Yeah)\nPartyin', partyin' (Yeah)\nFun, fun, fun, fun\nLookin' forward to the weekend\n"},{"song":"FE!N","release_date":"2023-07-28","artist":"Travis Scott","album":"UTOPIA","lyrics":"[Intro: Travis Scott & \nSheck Wes\n]\nJust come outside for the night (\nYeah\n)\nTake your time, get your light (\nYeah\n)\nJohnny Dang, yeah, yeah\nI been out geekin' (\nBitch\n)\n[Chorus: Travis Scott]\nFE!N, FE!N, FE!N, FE!N, FE!N (Yeah)\nFE!N, FE!N, FE!N, FE!N, FE!N (Yeah)\nFE!N, FE!N, FE!N, FE!N, FE!N\nFE!N, FE!N (Yeah), FE!N, FE!N, FE!N\n[Verse 1: Travis Scott & \nSheck Wes\n]\nThe career's more at stake when you in your prime (At stake)\nFuck that paper, baby, my face on the dotted line (Dot, \nyeah\n)\nI been flyin' out of town for some peace of mind (\nYeah, yeah, bitch\n)\nIt's like always they just want a piece of mine (Ah)\nI been focused on the future, never on right now (Ah)\nWhat I'm sippin' not kombucha, either pink or brown (It's lit)\nI'm the one that introduced you to the you right now (Mm, let's go)\nOh my God, that bitch bitin' (That bitch bitin')\nWell, alright (Alright), tryna vibe (I'm tryna vibe this)\nIn the night, come alive\nAin't asleep, ain't a—, ain't a—, ain't-ain't\n[Chorus: Travis Scott]\nFE!N, FE!N, FE!N, FE!N, FE!N\nFE!N, FE!N, FE!N, FE!N, FE!N\nFE!N, FE!N, FE!N, FE!N, FE!N\nFE!N, FE!N, FE!N, FE!N\nFE!N, FE!N, FE!N, FE!N, FE!N\n[Bridge: Playboi Carti]\nSchyeah, woah, what?\nWhat?\n(Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)\nWhat? (Yeah)\nWoah, woah (Yeah, yeah)\n(Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)\nHit, yeah, hold up (Yeah)\n[Verse 2: Playboi Carti]\nYeah, I just been poppin' my shit and gettin' it live, hold up (Shit)\nYeah, you try to come wrong 'bout this shit, we poppin' your tires, hold up (Shit)\nUh, hundred-round (Woah), feelin' like I'm on ten\nPlayin' both sides with these hoes (Hold up), shawty, I'm fuckin' your friend (Hold up)\nI've been goin' crazy, shawty, I've been in the deep end\nShe not innocent, uh, she just tryna go\n[Chorus: Travis Scott & \nPlayboi Carti\n]\nFE!N (\nTalkin' 'bout\n), FE!N, FE!N (Schyeah), FE!N, FE!N (\nSchyeah, oh, oh, what? Schyeah\n)\nFE!N, FE!N (\nSchyeah\n), FE!N, FE!N, FE!N (\nOh, oh\n)\nFE!N, FE!N (\nTalkin' 'bout\n), FE!N, FE!N, FE!N, FE!N (\nTalkin' 'bout\n, let's go)\n[Verse 3: Playboi Carti & \nTravis Scott\n]\nI just been icin' my hoes, I just been drippin' my hoes (Drippin' my hoes)\nThis is a whole 'nother level, shawty (Oh), I got these hoes on they toes (Hoes on they toes)\nI put the bitch on the road, she tryna fuck on the O, hold up, hold up\nI got this ho with me, she tryna show me somethin', hold up, hold up (Oh)\nI got flows for days, these niggas ain't on nothin', hold up, yeah (Oh)\nMe and my boy locked in, you know we on one, hold up, uh\n (Slatt, slatt)\nWe in the spot goin' crazy until the sun up\nYou worried about that ho, that ho done chose up (Slatt, bitch-ass)\nUh, pistols all in the kitchen, can't give the zip code up, hold up, yeah, slatt (Wow)\nFE!N, FE!N, FE!N\n (Huh? Huh? Huh? Huh? \nYeah\n)\nWhy the fuck these niggas actin' like they know us?\n00CACTUS, yeah, we towed up (\nSkrrt, skrrt\n), uh, yeah\nSwitch out the bag, these niggas get rolled up, hold up (\nIt's lit\n), slatt\nEverything hit, hold up, everything Homixide, Homixide (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)\n[Outro: Travis Scott & \nPlayboi Carti\n]\nFE!N, FE!N, FE!N, FE!N, FE!N, FE!N\n \n(\nHomixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide\n)\n"},{"song":"Take On Me","release_date":"1985-04-05","artist":"a-ha","album":"Hunting High and Low (Deluxe Edition)","lyrics":"[Verse 1]\nWe're talking away\nI don't know what I'm to say\nI'll say it anyway\nToday is another day to find you\nShyin' away\nI'll be comin' for your love, okay?\n[Chorus]\nTake on me (Take on me)\nTake me on (Take on me)\nI'll be gone\nIn a day or two\n[Verse 2]\nSo needless to say\nI'm odds and ends\nBut I'll be stumblin' away\nSlowly learnin' that life is okay\nSay after me\n\"It's no better to be safe than sorry\"\n[Chorus]\nTake on me (Take on me)\nTake me on (Take on me)\nI'll be gone\nIn a day or two\n[Interlude]\n[Verse 3]\nAll the things that you say\nYeah, is it life or just to play\nMy worries away?\nYou're all the things I've got to remember\nYou're shyin' away\nI'll be comin' for you anyway\n[Chorus]\nTake on me (Take on me)\nTake me on (Take on me)\nI'll be gone\nIn a day\n[Outro]\n(Take on me) (Take on me)\n(Take me on) (Take on me)\nI'll be gone \n(Take on me) (Take on me)\nIn a day \n(Take me on) (Take on me)\n(Take on me) (Take on me)\n(Take me on) (Take on me)\n(Take on me)\n"},{"song":"Thick Of It","release_date":"2024-10-03","artist":"KSI","album":"Caught In Two Minds","lyrics":"[Chorus: KSI]\nI'm in the thick of it, everybody knows\nThey know me where it snows, I skied in and they froze\nI don't know no nothin' 'bout no ice, I'm just cold\nForty somethin' milli' subs or so, I've been told\n[Verse 1: KSI]\nI'm in my prime\n, and this ain't even final form\nThey knocked me down, but still, my feet, they find the floor\nI went from living rooms straight out to sold-out tours\nLife's a fight, but trust, I'm ready for the war\n[Pre-Chorus: KSI]\nWoah-oh-oh\nThis is how the story goes\nWoah-oh-oh\nI guess this is how the story goes\n[Chorus: KSI]\nI'm in the thick of it, everybody knows\nThey know me where it snows, I skied in and they froze\nI don't know no nothin' 'bout no ice, I'm just cold\nForty somethin' milli' subs or so, I'vе been told\n[Verse 2: KSI]\nFrom the screen to the ring, to the pеn, to the king\nWhere's my crown? That's my bling,\n \nalways drama when I ring\nSee, I believe that if I see it in my heart\nSmash through the ceiling 'cause I'm reaching for the stars\n[Pre-Chorus: KSI]\nWoah-oh-oh\nThis is how the story goes\nWoah-oh-oh\nI guess this is how the story goes\n[Chorus: KSI & \nTrippie \nRedd\n]\nI'm in the thick of it, everybody knows\nThey know me where it snows, I skied in and they froze (\nWoo\n)\nI don't know no nothin' 'bout no ice, I'm just cold\nForty somethin' milli' subs or so, I've been told\n[Verse 3: Trippie Redd, \nKSI\n, \nTrippie Redd\n & KSI\n]\nHighway to heaven, I'm just cruisin' by my lone'\nThey cast me out, left me for dead, them people cold\nMy faith in God, mind in the sun, I'm 'bout to sow (Yeah)\nMy life is hard, I took the wheel, I cracked the code (Yeah-yeah, \nwoah-oh-oh\n)\nAin't nobody gon' save you, man, this life will break you (Yeah, \nwoah-oh-oh\n)\nIn the thick of it, \nthis is how the story goes\n[Chorus: KSI, \nTrippie Redd\n, \nKSI & Trippie Redd\n]\nI'm in the thick of it, everybody knows\nThey know me where it snows, I skied in and they froze (\nWoo\n)\nI don't know no nothin' 'bout no ice, I'm just cold\nForty somethin' milli' subs or so, I've been told\nI'm in the thick of it, everybody knows (Everybody knows)\nThey know me where it snows, I skied in and they froze (\nYeah\n)\nI don't know no nothin' 'bout no ice, \nI'm just cold\nForty somethin' milli' subs or so, I've been told (Ooh-ooh)\n[Outro: KSI, \nKSI & Trippie Redd\n]\nWoah-oh-oh (Nah-nah-nah-nah, ayy, ayy)\nThis is how the story goes\n (Nah, nah)\nWoah-oh-oh\nI guess this is how the story goes\n"},{"song":"Oh Yeah","release_date":"1997-01-20","artist":"Daft Punk","album":"Homework / Discovery / Alive 1997","lyrics":"[Chorus]\nOh yeah\nOh yeah\nOh yeah\nOh yeah\nOh yeah\nOh yeah\nOh yeah\n[Verse 1]\nEverybody dance\nScreaming on the dance\nEverybody dance\nScreaming on the dance\nEverybody dance\nScreaming on the dance\nEverybody dance, well baby\n[Chorus]\nOh yeah\nOh yeah\nOh yeah\n[Verse 2]\nEverybody dance\nScreaming on the dance\nEverybody dance\nScreaming on the dance\n[Bridge]\nOh yeah\nOh yeah\nWell baby\n[Verse 3]\nEverybody dance\nScreaming on the dance\nEverybody dance\nScreaming on the dance\n[Chorus]\nOh yeah\nOh yeah\nOh yeah\n"},{"song":"Hotline Bling","release_date":"2015-07-25","artist":"Drake","album":"Views","lyrics":""},{"song":"Wish You Were Here","release_date":"1975-09-12","artist":"Pink Floyd","album":"Discovery","lyrics":""},{"song":"Poker Face","release_date":"2008-09-23","artist":"Lady Gaga","album":"The Fame Monster (International Deluxe)","lyrics":""},{"song":"Girl","release_date":"1965-12-03","artist":"The Beatles","album":"The Beatles (The Original Studio Recordings)","lyrics":""},{"song":"Demons","release_date":"2013-01-23","artist":"Imagine Dragons","album":"Night Visions (Expanded Edition) [Super Deluxe]","lyrics":""},{"song":"Tequila","release_date":"1958-01-15","artist":"The Champs","album":"The Great Champs","lyrics":""},{"song":"Party in the U.S.A.","release_date":"2009-08-11","artist":"Miley Cyrus","album":"The Time of Our Lives (Deluxe Edition)","lyrics":""},{"song":"American Pie","release_date":"1971-05-26","artist":"Don McLean","album":"Favorites and Rarities ","lyrics":""},{"song":"Espresso","release_date":"2024-04-11","artist":"Sabrina Carpenter","album":"Short n’ Sweet (Deluxe)","lyrics":""},{"song":"Messy","release_date":"2024-05-30","artist":"Lola Young","album":"This Wasn’t Meant For You Anyway","lyrics":""},{"song":"Lose Control","release_date":"2023-06-23","artist":"Teddy Swims","album":"I’ve Tried Everything But Therapy (Part 1.5)","lyrics":""},{"song":"Please Please Please","release_date":"2024-06-06","artist":"Sabrina Carpenter","album":"Short n’ Sweet (Deluxe)","lyrics":""},{"song":"Anti-Hero","release_date":"2022-10-21","artist":"Taylor Swift","album":"Midnights (The Til Dawn Edition)","lyrics":""},{"song":"Time","release_date":"1973-03-01","artist":"Pink Floyd","album":"Discovery","lyrics":""},{"song":"Donatella","release_date":"2013-11-06","artist":"Lady Gaga","album":"ARTPOP","lyrics":""},{"song":"Good Directions","release_date":"2005-10-18","artist":"Billy Currington","album":"Doin’ Somethin’ Right","lyrics":""},{"song":"Don’t Stop Me Now","release_date":"1978-11-10","artist":"Queen","album":"Studio Collection","lyrics":""},{"song":"Sparks","release_date":"2000-07-10","artist":"Coldplay","album":"Parachutes","lyrics":""},{"song":"Freak On a Leash","release_date":"1998-05-25","artist":"Korn","album":"Original Album Classics","lyrics":""},{"song":"Romeo and Juliet","release_date":"2007-11-09","artist":"The Killers","album":"Sawdust","lyrics":""},{"song":"God is Really Real","release_date":"2023-07-03","artist":"AJR","album":"The Maybe Man (Deluxe Edition)","lyrics":""},{"song":"Bad Blood (Remix)","release_date":"2015-05-17","artist":"Taylor Swift","album":"NOW That’s What I Call Music! 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