The Visitors
I hear the doorbell ring and suddenly the panic takes me
The sound so ominously tearing through the silence
I cannot move, Im standing
Numb and frozen
Among the things I love so dearly
The books, the paintings and the furniture
Help me...
The signals sounding once again and someone tries the doorknob
None of my friends would be so stupidly impatient
And they dont dare to come here
Anymore now
But how I loved our secret meetings
We talked and talked in quiet voices
Smiling...
Now I hear them moving muffled noises coming through the door I feel Im crackin up
Voices growing louder, irritation building and Im close to fainting crackin up
They must know by now Im in here trembling in a terror evergrowing crackin up
My whole world is falling, going crazy there is no escaping now, Im crackin up
These walls have witnessed all the anguish of humiliation
And seen the hope of freedom glow in shining faces
And now theyve come to take me
Come to break me
And yet it isnt unexpected
I have been waiting for these visitors
Help me...
Now I hear them moving muffled noises coming through the door I feel Im crackin up
Voices growing louder, irritation building and Im close to fainting crackin up
They must know by now Im in here trembling in a terror evergrowing crackin up
My whole world is falling, going crazy there is no escaping now, Im crackin up
Now I hear them moving muffled noises coming through the door I feel Im crackin up voices growing louder, irritation building and Im close to fainting crackin up
(I have been waiting for these visitors)
They must know by now Im in here trembling in a terror evergrowing crackin up
(I have been waiting for these visitors)
My whole world is falling, going crazy there is no escaping now, Im crackin up
(I have been waiting for these visitors)
Now I hear them moving muffled noises coming through the door I feel Im crackin up
(I have been waiting for these visitors)
Voices growing louder, irritation building and Im close to fainting crackin up
(I have been waiting for these visitors)
They must know by now Im in here trembling in a terror evergrowing crackin up
(I have been waiting for these visitors)
My whole world is falling, going crazy there is no escaping now, Im crackin up
(fade)
song performed by by ABBA
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Dont Know What To Tell Ya
Heyyeah...heyyeahno
Chorus 1
You wanna handcuff me
But yo I dont know what to tell ya
(dont know what to tell ya)
You want my intimacy
But yo I dont know what to tell ya
(dont know what to tell ya)
You want to wall around me
I swear I dont know what to tell ya
(dont know what to tell ya)
You want my lock and my keys
But yo I dont know what to tell ya
(dont know what to tell ya)
Verse 1
Incarceration what Im facing
When Im with u
You are watching my every move
Trying to pick up on some clues
We play 20 questions
Every time I walk in or out the door
Why do you bother for (why do you bother for)
Get comfortable with yours
Chorus 2
Its gonna take (take)
T-r-u-s-t to keep our l-o-v-e
Its gonna take (gonna take)
Its gonna take (take)
T-r-u-s-t to keep our l-o-v-e
Crackin
Verse 2
Stressing second guessin me
Time and time again
We go from lovers to being friends
Got to put this to an end (hey..yeah)
Chorus 1
You wanna handcuff me
But yo I dont know what to tell ya
(dont know what to tell ya)
You want my intimacy
But yo I dont know what to tell ya
(dont know what to tell ya)
You want to wall around me
I swear I dont know what to tell ya
(dont know what to tell ya)
You want my lock and my keys
But yo I dont know what to tell ya
(dont know what to tell ya)
Verse 3
No justification for your actions
Should have been somewhere relaxed son
Dont compare me to your last one
I cant help if she was a fast one
A sassy one
Im a classy one
I can keep you from getting happy hon
Seems like that should make you happy hon
Chorus 2
Its gonna take (gonna take)
Its gonna take (take)
T-r-u-s-t to keep our l-o-v-e
Its gonna take (gonna take)
Its gonna take (take)
T-r-u-s-t to keep our l-o-v-e
Crackin
I cant deny all your lies
I try to put up with you
These insecurities every day
Pushing my love away
Chorus 1
You wanna hand cuff me
But yo I dont know what to tell ya (yeah..no)
(dont know what to tell ya)
You want my intimacy
But yo I dont know what to tell ya
(dont know what to tell ya)
You want to wall around me
I swear I dont know what to tell ya (I swear..yeah)
(dont know what to tell ya)
You want my lock and my keys (my lock and my keys)
But yo I dont know what to tell ya
(dont know what to tell ya)(no)
You wanna hand cuff me
But yo I dont know what to tell ya (yes you do)
(dont know what to tell ya)
You want my intimacy
But yo I dont know what to tell ya (no)
(dont know what to tell ya)
You want to wall around me (you want to wall around me)
I swear I dont know what to tell ya (I swear)
(dont know what to tell ya)
You want my lock and my keys
But yo I dont know what to tell ya
(dont know what to tell ya)
Chorus 2
Said is gonna take
Its gonna take (take)
T-r-u-s-t to keep our l-o-v-e (yeah)
Its gonna take
Its gonna take
T-r-u-s-t to keep our l-o-v-e
Its gonna take
Its gonna take
T-r-u-s-t to keep our l-o-v-e
Its gonna take
Its gonna take
T-r-u-s-t to keep our l-o-v-e
Crackin
Crackin
song performed by by Aaliyah
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Pearl
Feelin like New Orleans oyster grit
Hungover down in the lowly pit
Me and a shuckin crackin shell bit
Givin the grindin pucker mouth spit
Head is all hazy and hot, not lit
Only light is a musty shanty eye slit
Wearin a worn and torn sleeveless knit
In the total dank dark, hunkered I sit
All around foul smellin nasty stuff
Standin up against all odds, can't quit
Coaxing my saxophone's weeping fit
Lryics from a two beat muffled rhyme wit
The nodding and tapping means a pearl hit
Not like some crazy dreamt up skit
This is real…this is it
poem by Paul H Nelson
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Visitor Clever Theme Words
my visitors are voices clever words
my visitors arrive anywhere anytime
my visitors script film opera words
my visitors mirror parody depths mime
my visitors initiate connect life dots
my visitors represent patterns to define
poem by Terence George Craddock
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Weeping Willie
Whey our trooper hit wide water every
heart was yearin' back
To the little 'ouse at Coogee or a hut at Bar-
renjack.
She was 'ookin' up to spike the stars, or rootin'
in the wave,
An' me liver turned a hand spring with each
buck the beggar gave.
Then we pulls a sick 'n' silly smile 'n' tips a
saucy lid,
Crackin' hardy. Willie didn't. Willie
snivelled like a kid.
At Gallip' the steamer dumped us, 'n' we got
right down to work,
Whoopin' up the hill splendacious, playin'
tiggie with the Turk.
When the stinkin' Abdul hit us we curled
down upon a stone,
'N' we yelled for greater glory, crackin' 'ardy
on our own.
Not so Willie. He was cursin', cold ez death
'n' grey ez steel,
'N' the smallest thing that busted made the
little blighter squeal.
In the bitter day's that follered, spillin' life be-
side the sea,
We would fake a spry expression for the things
that had to be,
Always dressin' up the winder, crackin' 'ardy
though we felt
Fearful creepy in the whiskers, very cold be-
neath the belt.
But his jills would sniff 'n' shiver in the mother
of a fright,
'N' go blubberin' 'n' quakin' out to waller in
the fight.
In the West we liked the weather, 'n' we fat-
tened in the mud,
Crackin' 'ardy, stewed together, rats an'
slurry men 'n' blood.
Weepin' Willie wouldn't have it these was
pleasin' things abed,
'N' he shuddered in his shimmy if they passed
him with the dead.
When he cried about his mother, in a gentle
voice he'd tell
Them as dumb-well didn't like it they could go
to sudden 'ell.
There was nothin' sweet for Willie in a rough-
up in the wet;
But if all things scared him purple, not a thing
had stopped him yet.
If some chaps was wanted urgent special dirty
work to do
Willie went in with a shudder, but he alwiz
saw it through.
Oh, a busy little body was our Willie in a
crush!
Then he'd cry out in the night about the faces
in the slush.
Well they pinked him one fine mornin' with
a thumpin' 'unk iv shell;
Put it in 'n' all across him. What he was
you couldn't tell.
I saw him stitched 'n' mended where he
whimpered in his bed,
'N' he'd on'y lived because he was afraid to
die, he said.
Sez he “Struth, they're out there fightin',
trimmin' Boshes good 'n' smart,
While I'm bedded here 'n' 'elpless. It fair
breaks a feller's 'eart.”
But he came again last Tuesday '-n' we go it
in a breath—
“London's big 'n' black 'n' noisy. It would
scare a bloke to death.”
He's away now in the trenches, white 'n'
nervous, but, you bet,
Playin' lovely 'ands of poker with his busy
bay-o-net,
'Fraid of givin' 'n' of takin', 'fraid of gases,
'fraid of guns—
But a champion lightweight terror to the gor-
forsaken 'Uns!
poem by Edward George Dyson
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After a Visit
I BE'N down in ole Kentucky
Fur a week er two, an' say,
'T wuz ez hard ez breakin' oxen
Fur to tear myse'f away.
Allus argerin' 'bout fren'ship
An' yer hospitality-
Y' ain't no right to talk about it
Tell you be'n down there to see.
See jest how they give you welcome
To the best that 's in the land,
Feel the sort o' grip they give you
When they take you by the hand.
Hear 'em say, 'We 're glad to have you,
Better stay a week er two;'
An' the way they treat you makes you
Feel that ev'ry word is true.
Feed you tell you hear the buttons
Crackin' on yore Sunday vest;
Haul you roun' to see the wonders
Tell you have to cry for rest.
Drink yer health an' pet an' praise you
Tell you git to feel ez great
Ez the Sheriff o' the county
Er the Gov'ner o' the State.
Wife, she sez I must be crazy
'Cause I go on so, an' Nelse
He 'lows, 'Goodness gracious! daddy,
Cain't you talk about nuthin' else?'
Well, pleg-gone it, I 'm jes' tickled,
Bein' tickled ain't no sin;
I be'n down in ole Kentucky,
An' I want o' go ag'in
poem by Paul Laurence Dunbar
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Golden Playpen
Im drunk
Cant see my glass
Not worried
Chair dancing man
Tossed out of the golden playpen
Beating the drum of pain and pleasure
You see the street ahead
Just keep walking down it
Look straight ahead
Night club ice cubes crackin
The moneys gone
Dont have a cent
Sex talks
Eats you alive
We go making friends
til were satisfied
song performed by by INXS
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How Do You Do!
I see you comb your hair and gimme that grin. its making me spin now, spinnin within. before I melt like snow, I say hello - how do you do! I love the way you undress now. baby begin. do your
S, honey, my hearts in a mess. I love your blue-eyed voice, like tiny tim shines thru. how do you do!
Well, here we are crackin jokes in the corner of our mouths and I feel like Im laughing in a dream. if I was young I could wait outside your school cos your face is like the cover of a magazin
How do you do, do you do, the things that you do. no one I know could ever keep up with you. how do you do! did it ever make sense to you to say bye bye bye?
I see you in that chair with perfect skin. well, how have you been, baby, livin in sin? hey, I gotta know, did you say hello - how do you do?
Well, here we are spending time in the louder part of town and it feels like everythings surreal. when I get old I will wait outside your house cos your hands have got the power meant to heal.
How do you do...
song performed by by Roxette
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Im Tryin To What
[female]
This is...
Another next presentation...
For the streets...
The cars, the clubs, especially for the strippers...
Ready, set, go...
[chorus]
Your body is killin
Im saying whats up (whats up)
We chillin, we drinkin
Come grab you a cup (grab you a cup)
Can you quit trippin
Come show me some love
Were leavin, just listen
Go hop in the truck
Your body is killin
Im saying whats up
We chillin, we drinkin
Come grab you a cup
Can you quit trippin
Come show me some love
Were leavin, just listen
Not trying ta what...
How could you
Walk in here
Knowing everyone would
Look at you...
Tightest fit Ive ever saw on
Had no bra on
I want you...
To come a couple squats
Have a couple shots
Let me talk to you.
Get a little buzz on
And we can do what grown ups do.
Stop the actin
Feel the attraction.
Whats happnin
Lets get this crackin.
Im nasty
Whats up miss jackson.
Got some hot candles
And a real cold mattress.
[chorus]
And its so loud I can hardly hear
But shorty best believe I see your body clear.
No bra, I got no underwear
Got me thinkin bout
Whats under there.
Ma, I cant lie when I peep the rear
And I tie just cause mommy u aint represent
I die my cranberry and belvedere
And I pulled you near
[female]
And said
Lets get out of here...
Stop the actin
Feel the attraction.
Whats happnin
Lets get this crackin.
Im nasty
Whats up miss jackson.
Got some hot candles
And a real cold mattress.
[chorus]
Me and my guys
Are parked outside.
And we
Tryin ta get into something tonight
Like outta these clothes
If its alright.
Like at the mo
Hugged up real tight, right...
[female]
Me and my girls
Just gettin our dance on
Makin you
Wanna take dance on
Boy stop
I think you bettah take your hands off
Maybe not...
Lets go...
[chorus]
[female]
Boy I been checkin you
Checkin me out
Know you want me at your house
Kissin me all in my mouth
Yeah...
Baby I cant lie,
I,Ive been checkin you out
What are you thinkin bout
What Id do to you
Cause your bodies killin me
[(chorus) repeat 3x]
song performed by by Next
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Ricochet
All of that thick time without you
Has made me so thick and drunk
And its okay to laugh about it
I said, its okay to laugh about it
Running twice as fast to stay in the same place
Dont catch my breath to the end of teh day
And Id rather be shot in the face
Then hear what youre going to say
One day the wind will come up
And youll come up empty again
-and wholl be laughing then? -
Youll come up empty again
No reasons-no explainations-so play the violins
Its always funny until somone gets hurt...
And then its just hilarious!
You beat me every time you blink
If only I did not have to think
Think about you crackin a smile
Think about you all the while
On the ricochet - its going to hit you
Its always funny until someone gets hurt
You can laugh at me - when it misses you
song performed by by Faith No More
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If Eye Was The Man In Ur Life
[Chorus:]
If Eye was the man in your life
Eye'd make U happy
Eye'd treat U right
Eye'd buy U flowers every single day
Eye'd Give U power
Eye'd do whatever U say
Eye heard a rumor that Ur man he said he'd do U wrong
and Ur so vain Ud think that Ur the 1 behind this song
Sure U know he got plenty lyrics, yeah, up his sleeve
and after he got what he want he just go up and leave
and sunday chocolate on the roof right after his game
he like the Lakers but the Sixers on when he came
If he's with another now U best believe the party's crackin
Ur getting played girl, U better get your mack on
and do onto others as they do onto U
U call me on the day that U and him r just 2 through
[Chorus]
was it U that Eye saw outside the liquor store
waiting on that fool 2 purchase what Ud been dying 4?
and b4 Eye c U drop a spill Eye have 2 bring U down
now U got that chocolate barracuda hangin' round
hangin' round your neck like a cheap gold chain
he don't deserve 2 say that he ever knew Ur name
much less he get 2 smell the perfume Eye gave U
please don't tell me that U all got down
better do onto others as they do onto U
U call me on the day that U and him r just 2 through
[Chorus]
song performed by by Prince
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Slow Folks
Slow folks...
Seem to stir up all the troubles.
And they poke up...
To mope around hope.
The slow folks...
Would like to borrow buttered biscuits,
And then lick 'em...
Like their crackin' on dope!
Those slow folks...
Can getchu outta line!
Those slow folks...
I've seen that all the time!
Those slow folks...
Will get quick in your face.
But you gotta say,
Hell no!
I'm not that joke you want provoked.
Slow folks...
Seem to stir up all the troubles.
And they poke up...
To mope around hope.
Oh,
Slow folks...
Seem to stir up all the troubles.
And they poke up...
To mope around hope.
The slow folks...
Would like to borrow buttered biscuits,
And then lick 'em...
Like their crackin' on dope!
Those slow folks...
Will get quick in your face.
But you gotta say,
Hell no!
I'm not that joke you want provoked.
By those slow folks...
A butt end of a joke.
By those slow folks.
Provoked or demoted,
By those slow folks.
Or turn into a joke!
By those slow folks.
They can getchu outta line!
Those slow folks...
I've seen that all the time!
Those slow folks...
Will get quick in your face.
But you gotta say,
Hell no!
I'm not that joke you want provoked.
Those slow folks...
Seem to stir up all the troubles.
And they poke up...
To mope around hope.
poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
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Losin My Mind
Verse 1
Boy you got me nauseous
I just eat and eat
Hair so messy
In fact its pulled in a weave
Phone keeps oh ringin' but it's not you
So i don't pick it up
Friends told me but it dont help
Cause boy you got me stuck
B-Section
Why did you mess it up
Cause i wont be learnin'
My girls
try to tell me
But i had to learn the hard way
Now i'm so confused
What am i to do
I'm caught up in this madness
Something please take me away
Chorus
I'm losing sleep, and i cant eat
Can't even think
I'm losin' my mind
I hate your guts, love you so much
I'm crackin' up
I'm losin' my mind
Verse 2
Never would of thought that
We would be here
Promises to me
Said that you were different
And i bought it
Should of kept a reciept
B-section
Chorus
Bridge
This aint me
Cant eat cant sleep
Cause so many are losing their mind
Cause in my robe
Our love is no joke
This aint no joke
I'm losin' my mind
B-Section
Chorus
verse 3
See my boss said your crazy
My girls had to tell me
You don't deserve me
Got me going crazy
What am i to do
I'm lost without you boy
Chorus out
song performed by by En Vogue
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Driving Me Crazy
No matter where you go Ill be there
No matter where you hide Ill find you
Ill be there looking through the window watching everything you do
Theres no escaping me
Ill be like your worst enemy
Im right behind you every place you run to Ill be there with you
Cos being without you is driving me crazy
Oh I just dont know what to do
Yes being without you is driving me crazy
Cos all I want is you .
And I like it
If all the worlds a stage and we are,
Were only just two crazy players
Please understand why I just cant go on without you anymore
Theres no escaping me
I want you back, cant you see
Im losing all control and cannot guarantee my sanity
Cos being without you is driving me crazy
And I dont know what to do
Yes being without you is driving me crazy
Cos all I want is you
Being without you is driving me crazy
I dont know how long Ill last
Being without you is driving me crazy
Feel my pulse its going so fast
You, youre driving me crazy
Me, Im out of my mind
You, youre making me crazy
Me, Im running out of time
I am your conscience, Im your guide
I know just what you feel inside
I share your darkest thoughts with you but share no consequences for them
Theres no escaping me
Im with you while you sleep
I hear your lies, I hear your truth
I hear you speak before you do
But being without you is driving me crazy
And I dont know what to do
Yes being without you is driving me crazy
Cos all I want is you
Being without you is driving me crazy
I dont know how long Ill last
Being without you is driving me crazy
Feel my pulse its going so fast
song performed by by Phil Collins
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And this is why you shouldn't mock the aged in Perth.
Two young entrepeneurs admired their store
it held the stools they sat on, nothing more.
The place was bare but there, potential lay
in wait for stocks which they'd sell everyday.
One jested to the other as they sat,
'How long d'ye think it will be, before that
some auld grey-heeded punter gi's a yell
and asks us whit the feek we're tryin' tay sell? '
Sure enuff, afore his words had hit the floor
a Cotton-wool Heed, knocked upon the door.
'Hello boys, can ye tell me whit ye're sellin'? '
A glib retort within their mind was jellin'.
' We specialise in r=soles' came the jest.
But the auld lassie's reply, by far, was best.
'Ye must be crackin' salesmen, keen an' deft.......
it looks as though ye've just two r-soles left! '
(Based on a recounting of a supposedly true event)
poem by Hola Mentirosa
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Another World
I spent most of my days
At home…
And was most content sitting
In my room alone
I rarely go out
For I don’t know where to go
I pulled away from the friends
I had always known
I began falling in
With another world
A world with a crowd
That I have never seen
A crowd…
That I’ve never touched
Nor even poked
But touches my life
And my whole being
Though we’ve never talked
I can hear their voices
Their cries, their laughs
Their giggles and noises
Though sometimes I feel sad
With their sorrows and pains
Still I keep moving
I surf… I read
And visit another page
I have no idea
When this journey will end
What I only found
I’m no longer alone
And part of me knows
I always will be
A member, a resident
Of this unseen world
poem by Rose de Ramar
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Easy Rider
Pop/jones
In the alley where have I grown
Hot night sweats our clothes
My hell is crackin fire
Thats what you inspire
Cruel highway entrance signs
People driving to their lives
Looks like a giant stream
But its just a dream
Easy rider, easy rider
Easy rider, easy rider
Broken people all around
Old guarantees that pull you down
You need a way out, you need a ride
Cause where you are is suicide
Easy rider, easy rider
Easy rider, easy rider
Oh I see the sacred dreams
And if Im no _? _
Ill feel real _? _
Tearing out my hair
I see fertility
In pretty girls I meet
I love my friend
Give me hands _? _
Highway in the sun
We listen to the engines run
I wanna fine myself in you
You wanna find yourself, too
Easy rider, easy rider
Easy rider, easy rider
Easy rider, easy rider
Easy rider, easy rider
song performed by by Iggy Pop
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Everybody's Waiting
Through the wind and the rain
I hear my mother's cry
She says "i know my baby's out there"
Just couldn't bear to ask her why
From my womb into the world
Lord i wish the child would call
You know i'm needing some company
She makes my life so full"
Take my advice
Go ahead and live your own life
But everybody's waiting
For someone to come home
Like the fire waits for the sand
This world is burning
With the tension of human hands
Waiting to be cleansed
Waiting for their ace of spades
They say "i sure hope he's coming
'cause i feel like i've just been saved"
Take my advice
Go ahead and live while you're alive
Everybody's waiting
For someone to come home
"come to me and cleanse my soul"
I'm free, i'm free
"only with you am i whole"
Can't you see that i am me
"i'll be waiting by the window"
I'll be heading for the door
I was driving down highway 85 yeah
Had to pull off the road
Just to hear my radio coming in clearer
Lord this life's so full i said
Why do we ask for more
While we're waiting for the man to come
We forgot what he's coming for
Won't take my advice
Go ahead and live while you're alive
Everybody's waiting
For someone to come home
"i'll be waiting by the window"
Everybody's waiting
For someone to come home
"i'll be waiting by the window"
Everybody's waiting
For someone to come home
Come home
song performed by by Indigo Girls
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Andy And Opie
shots ring out in the middle
of the night...
tires squeal, a body falls.
the shades are drawn, better
turn out the lights...
9-1-1, nobody calls
old woman lying
in a pool of blood,
her check is gone, check long gone...
crackin, crankin,
swept away by the flood
you're all alone, all alone...
there are bars on the windows
there are locks on the doors
young kids dying in the alleys
dont know what they're dying for
no one has the time to care
and no one is keeping score
Andy and Opie just
dont live here anymore....
Andy and Opie just
dont live here anymore.
baby girls got a baby
the daddy's lost
dreams crumble, ashes to dust...
left her in a dumpster
cant pay the cost
feel the heart beating, weeping to rust...
there are bars on the windows
there are locks on the door
young kids dying in the alleys
dont know what they're dying for
no one has the time to care
and no one is keeping score
Andy and Opie just
dont live here anymore...
Andy and Opie just
dont live here anymore...
poem by Eric Cockrell
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Depend On Myself
Guys they always wonder about me (yeah, I hear ya t)
Cause everything I have is my own (Im feelin dis)
Theres no other way you can doubt me (and Im listenin)
Before I trust you Ill just be here alone
Can I tell ya, can I tell ya, can I tell ya
Gosh golly dern so you still havent learned
Well Ill be a damn fool
See cause its headaches youve honestly earned me
Youre jackin da plan Im like who are you man
Peter pan but its still cool g
Slack off my back slip da hell out
My knee and yo correct dat effect
Im not feelin dis g
Chorus:
I can depend on myself
I dont need anybody else
To be on my back like that, to be on my back like that
Guys they always wonder whats with me
(say what, say what, say what)
I never let them get in too close
I have my own control
I cant be bought or sold
And I never have to do what Im told
Yo ladies are you feelin what Im sayin
Well smoke okey doke as if this was a joke
Cause you think you got balls of the great n black jaws
But your leg I will poke like an egg crackin a busted yolk
Its a negative cause I wont pause
Til you truthfully see are you
Listenin to me til you truthfully
See indendently like I handle myself
I need nobody else
Chorus
A fist full of fate how much more can I take
This is 6 minus 7 plus 1 ending none you should go to
Where Im comin from take your turn tryna teach
A dumb-dumb so it be just a bad memory
Til you truthfully see are you listenin to me
Til you truthfully see independently
Like I handle myself I need nobody else
Chorus
I can depend on myself
song performed by by TLC
Submitted by Lucian Velea
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Do You?
Do you hear the rain drops on your window?
Do you feel the wind touching your body?
Do you feel the sun smiling to your face?
Do you hear the birds singing?
Do you?
This is life going through your veins,
This is reason to be happy and fulfill.
Do you feel my love knocking by your door?
Do you want to open it?
Sometimes love knocks only one time and goes away,
But love always knocks,
And if you hear knocking,
And you opent it
There is something waiting out there,
Something that will make your heart get crazy,
Something that will turn your world upside down,
But it will be a crazy happiness,
Because at your door it will be
The meaning of your life,
Woman of your dreams,
Key of your answers,
Me.
poem by Cristina Teodor
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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