My Future - DR. WHIPPLE'S LITERATURE CLASSES



"Stop This Train"No, I'm not color blindI know the world is black and whiteTry to keep an open mindbut I just can't sleep on this tonightStop this trainI wanna get off and go home againI can't take the speed it's moving inI know I can'tBut, honestly, won't someone stop this train?Don't know how else to say it,Don't want to see my parents goOne generation's length awayFrom fighting life out on my ownStop this trainI wanna get off and go home againI can't take the speed it's moving inI know I can'tbut, honestly, won't someone stop this train?So scared of getting olderI'm only good at being youngSo I play the numbers game to find a way to say that life has just begunHad a talk with my old manSaid, "Help me understand."He said, "Turn 68,you'll renegotiateDon't stop this trainDon't for a minute change the place you're inDon't think I couldn't ever understandI tried my handJohn, honestly, we'll never stop this train."Once in a while when it's goodIt'll feel like it shouldAnd they're all still aroundAnd you're still safe and soundAnd you don't miss a thing'Til you cry when you're driving away in the dark.Singing, "Stop this trainI wanna get off and go home againI can't take this speed it's moving inI know I can't'Cause now I see I'll never stop this train."(think I got 'em now)Written by John Clayton Mayer, Pino Palladino ? 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Reach Music Publishing, BMG Rights Management US, LLC"I Wish" by Stevie WonderLooking back on when IWas a little nappy headed boyThen my only worryWas for Christmas what would be my toyEven though we sometimesWould not get a thingWe were happy with theJoy the day would bringSneaking out the back doorTo hang out with those hoodlum friends of mineGreeted at the back doorWith boy thought I told you not to go outsideTryin' your best to bring theWater to your eyesThinkin' it might stop herFrom woopin' your behindI wish those days could come back once moreWhy did those days ev-er have to goI wish those days could come back once moreWhy did those days ev-er have to goCause I love them soBrother says he's tellin''Bout you playin' doctor with that girlJust don't tell I'll give youAnything you want in this whole wide worldMama gives you money for Sunday schoolYou trade yours for candy after church is throughSmokin' cigarettes and writing something nasty on the wall (you nasty boy)Teacher sends you to the principal's office down the hallYou grow up and learn that kinda thing ain't rightBut while you were doing it-it sure felt outta sightI wish those days could come back once moreWhy did those days ev-er have to goI wish those days could come back once moreWhy did those days ev-er have to goSongwriters: Stevie WonderI Wish lyrics ? Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC Parents Just Don't Understand, Fresh Prince and DJ Jazzy Jeff;You know parents are the sameNo matter time nor placeThey don't understand that us kidsAre going to make some mistakesSo to you, all the kids all across the landThere's no need to argueParents just don't understand"parents" 24 lines, 734 characters.I remember one yearMy mom took me school shoppingIt was me, my brother, my mom, oh, my pop, and my little sisterAll hopped in the carWe headed downtown to the Gallery MallMY mom started bugging with the clothes she choseI didn't say nothing at firstI just turned up my noseShe said, "What's wrong? This shirt cost $20"I said, "Mom, this shirt is plaid with a butterfly collar!"The next half hour was the same old thingMy mother buying me clothes from 1963And then she lost her mind and did the ultimateI asked her for Adidas and she bought me Zips!I said, "Mom, what are you doing, you're ruining my rep"She said, "You're only sixteen, you don't have a rep yet"I said, "Mom, let's put these clothes back, please"She said "no, you go to school to learn not for a fashion show"I said, "This isn't Sha Na Na, come on Mom, I'm not BowzerMom, please put back the bell-bottom Brady Bunch trousersBut if you don't want to I can live with that butYou gotta put back the double-knit reversible slacks"She wasn't moved - everything stayed the sameInevitably the first day of school cameI thought I could get over, I tried to play sickBut my mom said, "No, no way, uh-uh, forget it"There was nothing I could do, I tried to relaxI got dressed up in those ancient artifactsAnd when I walked into school, it was just as I thoughtThe kids were cracking up laughing at the clothes Mom boughtAnd those who weren't laughing still had a ballBecause they were pointing and whisperingAs I walked down the hallI got home and told my Mom how my day wentShe said, "If they were laughing you don't need the,"Cause they're not good friends"For the next six hours I tried to explain to my MomThat I was gonna have to go through this about 200 more timesSo to you all the kids all across the landThere's no need to argueParents just don't understandOh-kay, here's the situation"parents" 68 lines, 2662 characters.My parents went away on a week's vacation andThey left the keys to the brand new PorscheWould they mind?Umm, well, of course notI'll just take it for a little spinAnd maybe show it off to a couple of friendsI'll just cruise it around the neighborhoodWell, maybe I shouldn'tYeah, of course I shouldPay attention, here's the thick of the plotI pulled up to the corner at the end of my blockThat's when I saw this beautiful girlie girl walkingI picked up my car phone to perpetrate like I was talkingYou should've seen this girl's bodily dimensionsI honked my horn just to get her attentionShe said, "Was that for me?"I said, "Yeah"She said, "Why?"I said, "Come on and take a ride with a helluva guy"She said, "How do I know you're not sick?You could be some deranged lunatic"I said, "see'mon toots - my name is the Prince =Beside, would a lunatic have a Porsche like this?"She agreed and we were on our wayShe was looking very good and so was I, I must say - wordWe hit McDonald's, pulled into the driveWe ordered two Big Macs and two large fries with CokesShe kicked her shoes off onto the floorShe said, "Drive fast, speed turns me on"She put her hand on my knee, I put my foot on the gasWe almost got whiplash, I took off so fastThe sun roof was open , the music was highAnd this girl's hand was steadily moving up my thighShe had opened up three buttons on her shirt so farI guess that's why I didn't notice that police carWe're doing ninety in my Mom's new PorscheAnd to make this long story short - shortWhen the cop pulled me over I was scared as hellI said, "I don't have a license but I drive very well, officer"I almost had a heart attack that dayCome to find out the girl was a twelve-year-old runawayI was arrested, the car was impoundedThere was no way for me to avoid being groundedMy parents had to come off from vacation to get meI'd rather be in jail than to have my father hit meMy parents walked inI got my grip, I said, "Ah, Mom, Dad, how was your trip?"They didn't speakI said, "I want to plead my case"But my father just shoved me in the car by my faceThat was a hard ride home, I don't know how I survivedThey took turns -One would beat me while the other one was drivingI can't believe it, I just made a mistakeWell parents are the same no matter time nor placeSo to you all the kids all across the landTake it form meParents just don't understandWritten by Jeffrey Townes, Peter Brian Harris, Willard C. 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Universal Music Publishing GroupI Hope You Dance Lee Ann WomackI hope you never lose your sense of wonderYou get your fill to eat but always keep that hungerMay you never take one single breath for grantedGod forbid love ever leave you empty handedI hope you still feel small when you stand beside the oceanWhenever one door closes I hope one more opensPromise me that you'll give faith a fighting chanceAnd when you get the choice to sit it out or danceI hope you danceI hope you danceI hope you never fear those mountains in the distanceNever settle for the path of least resistanceLivin' might mean takin' chances, but they're worth takin'Lovin' might be a mistake, but it's worth makin'Don't let some Hellbent heart leave you bitterWhen you come close to sellin' out, reconsiderGive the heavens above more than just a passing glanceAnd when you get the choice to sit it out or danceI hope you dance (Time is a wheel in constant motion always rolling us along)I hope you danceI hope you dance (Tell me who wants to look back on their years and wonder)I hope you dance (Where those years have gone?)I hope you still feel small when you stand beside the oceanWhenever one door closes I hope one more opensPromise me that you'll give faith a fighting chanceAnd when you get the choice to sit it out or danceDanceI hope you danceI hope you dance (Time is a wheel in constant motion always rolling us along)I hope you dance (Tell me who wants to look back on their years and wonder?)Written by Tia Sillers, Mark Sanders ? 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Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing GroupCastle on the Hill Ed SheeranWhen I was six years old I broke my legI was running from my brother and his friendsAnd tasted the sweet perfume of the mountain grass I rolled downI was younger then, take me back to when IFound my heart and broke it hereMade friends and lost them through the yearsAnd I've not seen the roaring fields in so long, I know I've grownBut I can't wait to go homeI'm on my wayDriving at ninety down those country lanesSinging to "Tiny Dancer"And I miss the way you make me feel, and it's realWe watched the sunset over the castle on the hillFifteen years old and smoking hand-rolled cigarettesRunning from the law through the backfields and getting drunk with my friendsHad my first kiss on a Friday night, I don't reckon that I did it rightBut I was younger then, take me back to whenWe found weekend jobs, when we got paidWe'd buy cheap spirits and drink them straightMe and my friends have not thrown up in so long, oh how we've grownBut I can't wait to go homeI'm on my wayDriving at ninety down those country lanesSinging to "Tiny Dancer"And I miss the way you make me feel, and it's realWe watched the sunset over the castle on the hillOver the castle on the hillOver the castle on the hillOne friend left to sell clothesOne works down by the coastOne had two kids but lives aloneOne's brother overdosedOne's already on his second wifeOne's just barely getting byBut these people raised me and I can't wait to go homeAnd I'm on my way, I still rememberThis old country lanesWhen we did not know the answersAnd I miss the way you make me feel, it's realWe watched the sunset over the castle on the hillOver the castle on the hillOver the castle on the hillWritten by Ed Sheeran, Benjamin Levin ? 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Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group The Climb Miley CyrusI can almost see itThat dream I am dreamingBut there's a voice inside my head sayingYou'll never reach itEvery step I'm takingEvery move I make feelsLost with no directionMy faith is shakingBut I gotta keep tryingGotta keep my head held highThere's always gonna be another mountainI'm always gonna wanna make it moveAlways gonna be a uphill battleSometimes I'm gonna have to loseAin't about how fast I get thereAin't about what's waiting on the other sideIt's the climbThe struggles I'm facingThe chances I'm takingSometimes might knock me downBut no, I'm not breakingI may not know itBut these are the moments thatI'm gonna remember most, yeahJust gotta keep goingAnd I, I got to be strongJust keep pushing on'Cause there's always gonna be another mountainI'm always gonna wanna make it moveAlways gonna be an uphill battleSometimes I'm gonna have to loseAin't about how fast I get thereAin't about what's waiting on the other sideIt's the climb, yeah!There's always gonna be another mountainI'm always gonna wanna make it moveAlways gonna be an uphill battleSometimes I'm gonna have to loseAin't about how fast I get thereAin't about what's waiting on the other sideIt's the climb, yeah!Keep on moving, keep climbingKeep the faith, babyIt's all about, it's all about the climbKeep the faith, keep your faith, whoaWritten by Jon Mabe, Jessi Alexander ? 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Walt Disney Music Company, BMG Rights Management US, LLCTeenage Love Affair Alicia KeyesCan't wait till I get homeBaby dial your numberCan you pick up the phoneCause I wanna hollaDaydreamin' about you all day in school cant concentrateWanna have your voice in my ear till mama come and say its too lateCause the lights are on outsideWish there was somewhere to hideCause I just don't want to say goodbyeCause you are my baby babyNothing really mattersI don't really care what nobody tell meI'm gonna be hereIts a matter of extreme importanceMy first teenage love affairAnother secret meetingOn the fifth floor staircaseI'm gonna give you this letterOf all the things I can't sayWant u to be my first my last my ending and beginningI write your name in my book your last name my first I'm your Mrs.Cause the lights are on outsideWish there was somewhere to hideI just don't want to say goodbyeCause you are my baby babyNothing really mattersI don't really care what nobody tell meI'm gonna be hereIts a matter of extreme importanceMy first teenage love affairHey boyYou know I really like being with youJust hanging out is fineSo maybe we can go to first baseBecause I feel youSecond baseWant you to feel me too boyThird baseBetta pump the brakes and baby slow downI gotta go home nowCause the lights are on outsideWish there was somewhere to hideCause I just don't want to say goodbyeCause you are my baby babyNothing really mattersI don't really care what nobody tell meI'm gonna be hereIts a matter of extreme importanceMy first teenage love affairMy baby babyNothing really mattersI don't really careWhat nobody tell meI'm gonna be hereIt's a matter of extreme importanceMy first teenage love affairNothing really mattersWritten by Harold Lilly Jr, Matthew Kahane, Alicia Augello-Cook, Jo Bridges, Carl Hampton, Tom Nixon ? 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Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing GroupA-Team Ed SheeranWhite lips, pale faceBreathing in snowflakesBurnt lungs, sour tasteLight's gone, day's endStruggling to pay rentLong nights, strange menAnd they sayShe's in the Class A TeamStuck in her daydreamBeen this way since eighteenBut lately her face seemsSlowly sinking, wastingCrumbling like pastriesAnd they screamThe worst things in life come free to usCause we're just under the upper handAnd go mad for a couple gramsAnd she don't want to go outside tonightAnd in a pipe she flies to the MotherlandOr sells love to another manIt's too cold outsideFor angels to flyAngels to flyRipped gloves, raincoatTried to swim and stay afloatDry house, wet clothesLoose change, bank notesWeary-eyed, dry throatCall girl, no phoneAnd they sayShe's in the Class A TeamStuck in her daydreamBeen this way since eighteenBut lately her face seemsSlowly sinking, wastingCrumbling like pastriesAnd they screamThe worst things in life come free to usCause we're just under the upper handAnd go mad for a couple gramsAnd she don't want to go outside tonightAnd in a pipe she flies to the MotherlandOr sells love to another manIt's too cold outsideFor angels to flyAn angel will dieCovered in whiteClosed eyeAnd hoping for a better lifeThis time, we'll fade out tonightStraight down the lineAnd they sayShe's in the Class A TeamStuck in her daydreamBeen this way since eighteenBut lately her face seemsSlowly sinking, wastingCrumbling like pastriesThey screamThe worst things in life come free to usAnd we're all under the upper handGo mad for a couple gramsAnd we don't want to go outside tonightAnd in a pipe we fly to the MotherlandOr sell love to another manIt's too cold outsideFor angels to flyAngels to flyTo fly, flyFor angels to fly, to fly, to flyFor angels to dieSongwriters: Ed SheeranThe A Team lyrics ? Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLCBrenda’s Got a Baby Performed by Tupa ShakurBrenda's (Brenda's)Got a (got a)BabySay that one more time BrendaBrenda'sGot a (baby)BabyI hear Brenda's got a babyBut, Brenda's barely got a brainA damn shame, the girl can hardly spell her name(That's not our problem, that's up to Brenda's family)Well let me show ya how it affects the whole communityNow Brenda really never knew her moms and her dad was aJunky, went in death to his arms, it's sad 'cause I betBrenda doesn't even knowJust 'cause your in the ghetto doesn't mean you can't grow (you can't grow)But oh, that's a thought, my own revelationDo whatever it takes to resist the temptationBrenda got herself a boyfriendHer boyfriend was her cousin, now let's watch the joy endShe tried to hide her pregnancy, from her familyWho didn't really care to see, or give a damn if sheWent out and had a church of kidsAs long as when the check came they got first dibsNow Brenda's belly is gettin' biggerBut no one seems to notice any change in her figureShe's 12 years old and she's having a babyIn love with the molester, who's sexing her crazyAnd yet she thinks that he'll be with her foreverAnd dreams of a world with the two of them are together,Whatever, he left her and she had the baby soloShe had it on the bathroom floor and didn't know soShe didn't know, what to throw away and what to keepShe wrapped the baby up and threw him in the trash heepI guess she thought she'd get away, wouldn't hear the criesShe didn't realizeHow much the the little baby had her eyesNow the baby's in the trash heep ballingMomma can't help her, but it hurts to hear her callingBrenda wants to run awayMomma say, you makin' me lose payThe social workers here everydayNow Brenda's gotta make her own wayCan't go to her family, they won't let her stayNo money no babysitter, she couldn't keep a jobShe tried to sell crack, but end up getting robbedSo now what's next, there ain't nothing left to sellSo she sees sex as a way of leaving hellIt's paying the rent, so she really can't complainProstitute, found slain, and Brenda's her name, she's got a babyBabySource:? HYPERLINK "" LyricFindSongwriters: Deon Evans / Tupac Amaru ShakurBrenda's Got a Baby lyrics ? Universal Music Publishing GroupMy FutureBillie Eilish I can't seem to focusAnd you don't seem to noticeI'm not hereI'm just a mirrorYou check your complexionTo find your reflection's all aloneI had to goCan't you hear me?I'm not comin' homeDo you understand?I've changed my plans'Cause I, I'm in loveWith my futureCan't wait to meet herAnd I, I'm in loveBut not with anybody elseJust wanna get to know myselfI know supposedly I'm lonely now (lonely now)Know I'm supposed to be unhappyWithout someone (someone)But aren't I someone? (Aren't I someone? Yeah)I'd (I'd) like to be your answer (be your answer)'Cause you're so handsome (you're so handsome)But I know betterThan to drive you home'Cause you'd invite me inAnd I'd be yours againBut I, I'm in love (love, love, love, love)With my futureAnd you don't know herAnd I, I'm in love (love, love)But not with anybody hereI'll see you in a couple yearsSource:? HYPERLINK "" LyricFindSongwriters: Billie Eilish O'Connell / Finneas Baird O'ConnellMy Future lyrics ? Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.Wait for ItLeslie Odom Jr.,?Original Broadway Cast of HamiltonTheodosia writes me a letter ev'ry day.I'm keeping her bed warm while her husband is away.He's on the British side in Georgia.He's tryin' to keep the colonies in line.But he can keep all of Georgia.Theodosia, she's mine.Love doesn't discriminateBetween the sinnersAnd the saintsIt takes and it takes and it takesAnd we keep loving anyway.We laugh and we cry and we breakAnd we make our mistakes.And if there's a reason I'm by her sideWhen so many have triedThen I'm willing to wait for it.I'm willing to wait for it.My grandfatherWas a fire and brimstonePreacher, Preacher, preacher, preacherBut there are things that the homilies and hymnsWon't teach ya. Teach ya, teach ya, teach yaMy mother was a genius, GeniusMy father commanded respect. Respect, respectWhen they died they left no instructions.Just a legacy to protect.Death doesn't discriminateBetween the sinners and the saintsIt takes and it takes and it takesAnd we keep living anyway.We rise and we fall and we breakAnd we make our mistakes.And if there's a reason I'm still aliveWhen everyone who loves me has diedI'm willing to wait for it.I'm willing to wait for it.Wait for it Wait for itWait for it Wait for itI am the one thing in life I can controlWait for it Wait for itWait for it Wait for itI am inimitable I am an originalWait for it Wait for itWait for it Wait for itI'm not falling behind or running lateWait for it Wait for itWait for it Wait for itI'm not standing stillI am lying in wait WaitWait WaitHamilton faces an endless uphill climb Climb Climb ClimbHe has something to prove he has nothing to loseLose Lose Lose LoseHamilton's pace is relentlessHe wastes no time Time Time TimeWhat is it like in his shoes?Hamilton doesn't hesitate.He exhibits no restraint.He takes and he takes and he takesAnd he keeps winning anyway.He changes the game.He plays and he raises the stakes.And if there's a reasonHe seems to thrive when so few surviveThen Goddamnit I'm willing to wait for it.I'm willing to wait for it...I'm willing to wait for it...Life doesn't discriminateBetween the sinners and the saintsIt takes and it takes and it takes.And we keep living anywayWe rise and we fall and we breakWe fall and we make our mistakes.And if there's a reason I'm still aliveWhen so many have diedThen I'm willin' to- then I'm willin' to-Wait for it... Wait for it... Wait for it...Wait for it... Wait for it... Wait for it...Wait for it... Wait for it... Wait for it...Wait for it... Wait for it... Wait.Burning BridgesOneRepublic You and I were meant to beAin't no doubt about itNo way to hide that sort of thingNow I'm waiting for something betterAin't nothing better worth imaginingI, I keep on runningI'm building bridges that I know you never wantedLook for my heartYou stole it awayNow I'll never sing the road that I could takeListen, I want you to burn my bridges down (down)I said, I want you to burn my bridges down, down, downSet me on fireYou set meSet me on fireYou can burn my bridges downSend this out to seaSend it where you wantedYou can take your no for no or not at allThere's no filling up your spaces with pictionary placesImaginary faces they don't work at allI, I keep on runningI'm building bridges that I know you never wantedLook for my heartYou stole it awayNow I'll never sing the road that I could takeListen, I want you to burn my bridges down, (down)I said, I want you to burn my bridges down, down, downSet me on fireYou set meSet me on fireGirl you burnt my bridges downI want you to burn my bridges down, downI want you to burn my bridges downSet me on fireYou set meSet me on fireSet me on fireI want you to burn my bridges down, (down)I said, I want you to burn my bridges down, down, downSet me on fireSet me on fireSource:? HYPERLINK "" LyricFindSongwriters: Joseph Edward Macklin / Nick Furlong / Ryan TedderBurning Bridges lyrics ? Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Downtown Music Publishing, BMG Rights ManagementBROWN SKIN GIRLBeyoncé,?Wizkid, ... skin girlYour skin just like pearlsThe best thing in the worldNever trade you for anybody elseSingin' brown skin girlYour skin just like pearlsThe best thing in the worldI never trade you for anybody else, singin'She said she really grew up poor like meDon't believe in nothin' but the AlmightyJust a lil' jeans and a pure white teeShe never did forever be nobody wifey, yeahSo while I may not pretty boy, your heart is a missPlay it like a villain 'cause she caught in a waveTonight I am walkin' awayLined up my mind, on the grind, yeah, yeahTonight I might fall in love, dependin' on how you hold meI'm glad that I'm calmin' down, can't let no one come control meKeep dancin' and call it love, she fightin' but fallin' slowlyIf ever you are in doubt, remember what mama told meBrown skin girl, ya skin just like pearlsYour back against the worldI never trade you for anybody else, sayBrown skin girl, ya skin just like pearlsThe best thing in all the worldI never trade you for anybody else, sayPose like a trophy when Naomi's walk inShe need an Oscar for that pretty dark skinPretty like Lupita when the cameras close inDrip broke the levy when my killas roll inI think tonight she might braid her braidsMelanin too dark to throw her shadeShe minds her business and winds her waistGold like 24k, okayTonight I might fall in love, dependin' on how you hold meI'm glad that I'm calmin' down, can't let no one come control meKeep dancin' and call it love, she fightin' but fallin' slowlyIf ever you are in doubt, remember what mama told meBrown skin girl, ya skin just like pearlsYour back against the worldI never trade you for anybody else, sayBrown skin girl, ya skin just like pearlsThe best thing about the worldI never trade you for anybody else, sayOh, have you looked in the mirror lately? (Lately)Wish you could trade eyes with me (Because)There's complexities in complexionBut your skin, it glow like diamondsDig me like the earth, you be giving birthTook everything in life, baby, know your worthI love everything about you, from your nappy curlsTo every single curve, your body naturalSame skin that was broken be the same skin takin' overMost things out of focus, viewBut when you're in the room, they notice you (Notice you)'Cause you're beautifulYeah, you're beautifulThem men, them gon' fall in love with you and all of your gloryYour skin is not only dark, it shines and it tells your storyKeep dancin', they can't control youThey watchin', they all adore youIf ever you are in doubtRemember what mama told youBrown skin girl, ya skin just like pearlsYour back against the worldI never trade you for anybody else, sayBrown skin girl, ya skin just like pearlsThe best thing about the worldI never trade you for anybody else, sayBrown skin girl, ya skin just like pearlsThe best thing in all the worldI never trade you for anybody else, singin'Source:? HYPERLINK "" MusixmatchSongwriters: Beyonce Knowles / Stacy Barthe / Blue Ivy Carter / Michael Uzowuru / Adio Marchant / Jay Z / Saint Jhn / AnatiiBROWN SKIN GIRL lyrics ? Universal Music Corp., Carter Boys Music, Oakland 13 MusicBring Me To Life (Synthesis)Evanescence How can you see into my eyes like open doors?Leading you down, into my coreWhere I've become so numb, without a soulMy spirit's sleeping somewhere coldUntil you find it there, and lead it, back, homeWake me up insideWake me up insideCall my name and save me from the darkBid my blood to runBefore I come undoneSave me from the nothing I've becomeNow that I know what I'm withoutYou can't just leave meBreathe into me and make me realBring me to lifeWake me up insideWake me up insideCall my name and save me from the darkBid my blood to runBefore I come undoneSave me from the nothing I've becomeBring me to lifeBring me to lifeFrozen inside, without your touchWithout your love, darlingOnly you are my lifeAmong the deadI've been sleeping a thousand years it seemsGot to open my eyes to everythingDon't let me die hereBring, me, to, lifeWake me up insideWake me up insideCall my name and save me from the darkBid my blood to runBefore I come undoneSave me from the nothing I've becomeBring me to lifeBring me to lifeBring me to lifeSource:? HYPERLINK "" LyricFindSongwriters: David Hodges / Ben Moody / Amy LeeBring Me To Life (Synthesis) lyrics ? Reservoir Media Management IncBad BloodTaylor Swift,?Taylor Swift 'Cause baby now we got bad bloodYou know it used to be mad loveSo take a look at what you've done'Cause baby now we got bad bloodHey! I can't take it back, look where I'm atWe was OG like D.O.C., remember that?My TLC was quite OD, ID my factsNow POV of you and me, similar IraqI don't hate you, but I hate to critique, overrate youThese beats of a dark heart, use basslines to replace youTake time and erase you, love don't hear no moreNo, I don't fear no moreBetter yet, respect ain't quite sincere no moreOh, it's so sad toThink about the good timesYou and I'Cause, baby, now we've got bad bloodYou know it used to be mad loveSo take a look what you've done'Cause, baby, now we've got bad blood, hey!Now we've got problemsAnd I don't think we can solve 'emYou made a really deep cutAnd, baby, now we've got bad blood, hey!Remember when you tried to write me off?Remember when you thought I'd take a loss?Don't you remember? You thought that I would need yaFollow procedure, remember? Oh, wait, you got amnesiaIt was my season for battle woundsBattle scars, body bumped, bruisedStabbed in the back, brimstone, fire jumping throughStill, all my life, I got money and powerAnd you gotta live with the bad blood nowOh, it's so sad toThink about the good timesYou and I'Cause, baby, now we've got bad bloodYou know it used to be mad loveSo take a look what you've done'Cause, baby, now we've got bad blood, hey!Now we've got problemsAnd I don't think we can solve 'emYou made a really deep cutAnd, baby, now we've got bad blood, hey!Band-Aids don't fix bullet holesYou say sorry just for showIf you live like that, you live with ghosts(You forgive, you forget, but you never let it go)Band-Aids don't fix bullet holesYou say sorry just for showIf you live like that, you live with ghostsIf you love like that, blood runs cold'Cause, baby, now we've got bad bloodYou know it used to be mad loveSo take a look what you've done'Cause, baby, now we've got bad blood, hey!Now we've got problemsAnd I don't think we can solve 'emYou made a really deep cutAnd, baby, now we've got bad blood, hey!'Cause, baby, now we've got bad bloodYou know it used to be mad loveSo take a look what you've done'Cause, baby, now we've got bad blood, hey!Now we've got problemsAnd I don't think we can solve 'emYou made a really deep cutAnd, baby, now we've got bad blood, hey!Source:? HYPERLINK "" LyricFindSongwriters: Kendrick Lamar / Max Martin / Johan Karl Schuster / Taylor Alison SwiftBad Blood lyrics ? Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, IncFeels Like SummerDonald Glover Woo, eyWoo, eyYou can feel it in the streetsOn a day like this, the heatIt feel like summerI feel like summerI feel like summerYou can feel it in the streetsOn a day like this, the heatI feel like summer (ey)She feel like summerThis feel like summerI feel like summerSeven billion souls that move around the sunRolling faster, faster, not a chance to slow downSlow downMen who made machines that want what they decideParents tryna tell the children please slow downSlow downI knowOh, I know you know that painI'm hopin' that this world will change(Ooo, I hope this world will change)But it just seems the same(It feels like the same)You can feel it in the streetsOn a day like this, the heatIt feel like summer(I feel like summer)I feel like summer(I feel like summer)I feel like summerEvery day gets hotter than the one beforeRunning out of water, it's about to go downGo downAir that kill the bees that we depend uponBirds were made for singing, wakin' up to no soundNo soundI knowOh, I know you know my pain (woah, no no no)I'm hopin' that this world will change(This world will change, yeah)But it just seems the same (woah)I knowOh, I hope we changeI really thought this world could changeBut it seems like the sameI knowOh, my mind is still the sameI'm hoping that this world will changeBut it just seems the sameI knowOh, I hope we changeSource:? HYPERLINK "" LyricFindSongwriters: Donald Mckinley Glover / Ludwig Emil Tomas GoranssonFeels Like Summer lyrics ? Warner Chappell Music, Inc, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Universal Music Publishing GroupOrbitNAOIt's just you, it's just meI lost you in dreamsNow I'm fallingPlease don't catch, let me breakInto pieces of hateStill I'm soaringKind of sad but you remind meYou remind me of a love that I once knewKind of sad but you remind meYou remind me of a love who outgrew me tooHe released me into orbitStill I found a way to navigate to youHe released me into orbitStill I found a way to gravitate to you, ohYeah, he told meHere we are close to midnightBut something don't feel rightWhere'd you go? Where'd you go?On your rocket shipTake care you don't slip to a new realmI'll wait for ya by the hotelPlease pay my bills before you lose yourHead over heelsI don't care about this dog and you know I can't afford itI don't wanna get biggerGravity will hold me down like a sticker, yeahI release, I release youI don't need, I don't needIf I lose you, I lose youYou can give me the voodooLike D'Angelo said, "How does it, how does it feel?"He knew how it, how it would feelWhen he released me into orbitStill I found a way to navigate to youHe released me into orbitStill I found a way to gravitate to youOh noPlease don't say you're desertin', ohDon't leave me revolvingI'm nearly dissolving, it's truePlease don't lie like the last timeLeft me barely holding onWon't do this again'Cause I'll spin into infinite moonsKinda sad but you remind meYou remind me of a love that I once knewKinda sad but you remind meYou remind me of a love who outgrew me tooHe released me into orbitStill I found a way to gravitate to youHe released me into orbitStill I found a way to navigate to youI gravitate to youI gravitate to youI gravitate to youI gravitate to you, ohSource:? HYPERLINK "" LyricFindSongwriters: Daniel James Traynor / James Ryan Wuihun Ho / Neo Jessica JoshuaOrbit lyrics ? Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., BMG Rights ManagementMy ShotLin-Manuel Miranda,?Daveed Diggs, ...I am not throwin' away my shotI am not throwin' away my shotHey yo, I'm just like my countryI'm young, scrappy and hungryAnd I'm not throwin' away my shotI'ma get a scholarship to King's CollegeI probably shouldn't brag, but dang, I amaze and astonishThe problem is I got a lot of brains but no polishI gotta holler just to be heardWith every word, I drop knowledgeI'm a diamond in the rough, a shiny piece of coalTryna reach my goal my power of speech, unimpeachableOnly nineteen but my mind is olderThese New York City streets get colder, I shoulderEvery burden, every disadvantageI have learned to manage, I don't have a gun to brandishI walk these streets famishedThe plan is to fan this spark into a flameBut damn, it's getting dark, so let me spell out my nameI am the A-L-E-X-A-N-D-E-R we are meant to beA colony that runs independentlyMeanwhile, Britain keeps shittin' on us endlesslyEssentially, they tax us relentlesslyThen King George turns around, runs a spendin' spreeHe ain't ever gonna set his descendants freeSo there will be a revolution in this centuryEnter me, he says in parenthesesDon't be shocked when your history book mentions meI will lay down my life if it sets us freeEventually, you'll see my ascendancyAnd I am not throwin' away my shotI am not throwin' away my shotHey yo, I'm just like my countryI'm young, scrappy and hungryAnd I'm not throwin' away my shotI am not throwin' away my shotI am not throwin' away my shotHey yo, I'm just like my countryI'm young, scrappy and hungryAnd I'm not throwin' away my shotIt's time to take a shotI dream of life without a monarchyThe unrest in France will lead to anarchy?Anarchy how you say, how you, oh, anarchy?When I fight, I make the other side panickyWith my, shotYo, I'm a tailor's apprenticeAnd I got y'all knuckleheads in loco parentis (loco parentis)I'm joining the rebellion 'cause I know it's my chanceTo socially advance, instead of sewin' some pants (woo)I'm gonna take a shotAnd but we'll never be truly freeUntil those in bondage have the same rights as you and meYou and IDo or dieWait 'til I sally in on a stallionWith the first black battalionHave another shotGeniuses, lower your voicesYou keep out of trouble and you double your choicesI'm with you, but the situation is fraughtYou've got to be carefully taughtIf you talk, you're gonna get shotBurr, check what we gotMister Lafayette, hard rock like LancelotI think your pants look hotLaurens, I like you a lotLet's hatch a plot blacker than the kettle callin' the potWhat are the odds the gods would put us all in one spotPoppin' a squat on conventional wisdom, like it or notA bunch of revolutionary manumission abolitionists?Give me a position, show me where the ammunition isOh, am I talkin' too loud?Sometimes I get over excited, shoot off at the mouthI never had a group of friends beforeI promise that I'll make y'all proudLet's get this guy in front of a crowdI am not throwin' away my shotI am not throwin' away my shotHey yo, I'm just like my countryI'm young, scrappy and hungryAnd I'm not throwin' away my shotI am not throwin' away my shotI am not throwin' away my shotHey yo, I'm just like my countryI'm young, scrappy and hungryAnd I'm not throwin' away my shotEverybody singWhoa, whoa, whoaAyy, whoa (woo), whoaShould let 'em hear ya (yeah)Let's goWhoa, whoa, whoaI said shout it to the rooftopsWhoa, whoa, whoaSaid, to the rooftopsWhoa, whoa, whoaA-come on (yeah)Come on, let's goRise upWhen you're living on your knees, you rise upTell your brother that he's gotta rise upTell your sister that she's gotta rise upWhen are these colonies gonna rise up? (Whoa, whoa)When are these colonies gonna rise up? (Whoa)When are these colonies gonna rise up? (Whoa)When are these colonies gonna rise up?Rise upI imagine death so much it feels more like a memoryWhen's it gonna get me?In my sleep, seven feet ahead of me?If I see it comin', do I run or do I let it be?Is it like a beat without a melody?See, I never thought I'd live past twentyWhere I come from some get half as manyAsk anybody why we livin' fast and we laugh, reach for a flaskWe have to make this moment last, that's plentyScratch that this is not a moment, it's the movementWhere all the hungriest brothers with something to prove went?Foes oppose us, we take an honest standWe roll like Moses, claimin' our promised landAnd? If we win our independence?Is that a guarantee of freedom for our descendants?Or will the blood we shed begin an endless cycle of vengeance and death with no defendants?I know the action in the street is excitin'But Jesus, between all the bleedin' 'n' fightin'I've been readin' 'n' writin'We need to handle our financial situationAre we a nation of states what's the state of our nation?I'm past patiently waitin' I'm passionately mashin' every expectationEvery action's an act of creationI'm laughin' in the face of casualties and sorrowFor the first time, I'm thinkin' past tomorrowAnd I am not throwin' away my shotI am not throwin' away my shotHey yo, I'm just like my countryI'm young, scrappy and hungryAnd I'm not throwin' away my shotWe're gonna rise up (time to take a shot)I am not throwin' away my shotWe're gonna rise up (time to take a shot)I am not throwin' away my shotWe're gonna, rise up, rise upIt's time to take a shotRise up, rise upIt's time to take a shotRise up, it's time to take a shotRise up, take a shot, shot, shotIt's time to take a shot, time to take a shotAnd I am not throwin' away myNot throwin' away my shotSource:? HYPERLINK "" LyricFindSongwriters: Bootsy William Collins / Joell Christopher Ortiz / Kejuan Waliek Muchita / Lin-Manuel Miranda / Roger Troutman / Tariq Trotter / Albert J. JohnsonMy Shot lyrics ? Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc, Universal Music Publishing Group, BMG Rights Management, A Side Music LLC D/B/A Modern Works Music PublishingSource:? HYPERLINK "" MusixmatchStand UpCynthia ErivoI been walkin'With my face turned to the sunWeight on my shouldersA bullet in my gunOh, I got eyes in the back of my headJust in case I have to runI do what I can when I can while I can for my peopleWhile the clouds roll back and the stars fill the nightThat's when I'm gonna stand upTake my people with meTogether we are goingTo a brand new homeFar across the riverCan you hear freedom calling?Calling me to answerGonna keep on keepin' onI can feel it in my bonesEarly in the mornin'Before the sun begins to shineWe're gonna start movin'Towards that separating lineI'm wadin' through muddy watersYou know I got a made up mindAnd I don't mind if I lose any blood on the way to salvationAnd I'll fight with the strength that I got until I dieSo I'm gonna stand upTake my people with meTogether we are goingTo a brand new homeFar across the riverCan you hear freedom calling?Calling me to answerGonna keep on keepin' onAnd I know what's around the bendMight be hard to face 'cause I'm aloneAnd I just might failBut Lord knows I triedSure as stars fill up the skyStand upTake my people with meTogether we are goingTo a brand new homeFar across the riverCan you hear freedom calling?Calling me to answerGonna keep on keepin' onI'm gonna stand upTake my people with meTogether we are goingTo a brand new homeFar across the riverDo you hear freedom calling?Calling me to answerGonna keep on keepin' onI'm gonna stand upTake my people with meTogether we are goingTo a brand new homeFar across the riverI hear freedom callingCalling me to answerGonna keep on keepin' onI can feel it in my bonesI go to prepare a place for youI go to prepare a place for youI go to prepare a place for youI go to prepare a place for youSource:? HYPERLINK "" LyricFindSongwriters: Cynthia Chinasaokwuo Echeumuna-Erivo / Joshuah Brian CampbellStand Up lyrics ? Universal Music Publishing GroupSame Old LoveSelena GomezTake away your things and goYou can't take back what you said, I knowI've heard it all before, at least a million timesI'm not one to forget, you knowI don't believe, I don't believe itYou left in peace, left me in piecesToo hard to breathe, I'm on my kneesRight now, 'owI'm so sick of that same old love, that shit, it tears me upI'm so sick of that same old love, my body's had enoughOh, (that same old love)Oh, (that same old love)I'm so sick of that same old love, feels like I've blown apartI'm so sick of that same old love, the kind that breaks your heartOh, (that same old love)Oh, (that same old love)I'm not spending any time, wasting tonight on youI know, I've heard it allSo don't you try and change your mind'Cause I won't be changing too, you knowYou can't believe, still can't believe itYou left in peace, left me in piecesToo hard to breathe, I'm on my kneesRight now, 'owI'm so sick of that same old love, that shit, it tears me upI'm so sick of that same old love, my body's had enoughOh, (that same old love)Oh, (that same old love)I'm so sick of that same old love, feels like I've blown apartI'm so sick of that same old love, the kind that breaks your heartOh, (that same old love)Oh, (that same old love)I'm so sick of that, so sick of that loveI'm so sick of that, so sick of that loveI'm so sick of that, so sick of that loveI'm so sick of that, so sick of that loveI'm so sick of that same old love, that shit, it tears me upI'm so sick of that same old love, my body's had enoughOh, (that same old love)Oh, (that same old love)I'm so sick of that same old love, feels like I've blown apartI'm so sick of that same old love, the kind that breaks your heartOh, (that same old love)Oh, (that same old love)Source:? HYPERLINK "" LyricFindSongwriters: Mikkel Eriksen / Tor Hermansen / Charlotte Aitchison / Ross Golan / Benjamin Joseph LevinSame Old Love lyrics ? Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc, Universal Music Publishing Group, Downtown Music Publishing, Songtrust Ave, BMG Rights Management, Peermusic Publishing"HOLY"(feat. Chance The Rapper)I hear a lot about sinnersDon't think that I'll be a saintBut I might go down to the river'Cause the way that the sky opens up when we touchYeah, it's making me sayThat the way you hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me, hold meFeels so holy, holy, holy, holy, holyOh GodRunnin' to the altar like a track starCan't wait another second'Cause the way you hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me feels so holyI don't do well with the dramaAnd no I can't stand it being fake (No, no, no, no, no, no no no)I don't believe in nirvanaBut the way that we love in the night gave me lifeBaby I can't explainThat the way you hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me, hold meFeels so holy, holy, holy, holy, holyOh GodRunnin' to the altar like a track starCan't wait another second'Cause the way you hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me feels so holyThey say we're too young andThe pimps and the players say, "Don't go crushing"Wise men say fools rush inBut I don't knowThey say we're too young andThe pimps and the players say, "Don't go crushing"Wise men say fools rush inBut I don't know (Chance, the Rapper)The first step pleases the FatherMight be the hardest to takeBut when you come out of the waterI'm a believerMy heart is fleshyLife is short with a temper like Joe PesciThey always come and sing your praisesYour name is catchyBut they don't see you how I see youParlay and DesiCross, Tween, Tween, Hesi hit the jet speedWhen they get messyGo lefty, like Lionel MessiLet's take a trip and get the VespasOr rent a JetskiI know the spots that got the best weedWe goin' next weekI wanna, I wanna honor youBridegroom, I'm my Father's childI know when the son takes the first steps, the Father's proudIf you make it to the water He'll part the cloudsI know He made you a snack like Oscar ProudSuffer it to be so nowGotta clean it upFormalize the union in communion He can trustI know I ain't leaving you like I know He ain't leaving usI know we believe in God and I know God believes in us'Cause the way you hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me, hold meFeels so holy, holy, holy, holy, holyOh GodRunnin' to the altar like a track starCan't wait another secondOh GodRunnin' to the altar like a track starCan't wait another secondOh GodRunnin' to the altar like a track starCan't wait another second'Cause the way you hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me feels so holyWriter(s): Nasri Tony Atweh, Justin Bieber, Adam David MessingerThis is Me (From “The Greatest Show”)I am not a stranger to the darkHide away, they say'Cause we don't want your broken partsI've learned to be ashamed of all my scarsRun away, they sayNo one'll love you as you areBut I won't let them break me down to dustI know that there's a place for usFor we are gloriousWhen the sharpest words wanna cut me downI'm gonna send a flood, gonna drown 'em outI am brave, I am bruisedI am who I'm meant to be, this is meLook out 'cause here I comeAnd I'm marching on to the beat I drumI'm not scared to be seenI make no apologies, this is meOh-oh-oh-ohOh-oh-oh-ohOh-oh-oh-ohOh-oh-oh-ohOh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh, ohAnother round of bullets hits my skinWell, fire away 'cause today, I won't let the shame sink inWe are bursting through the barricades andReaching for the sun (we are warriors)Yeah, that's what we've become (yeah, that's what we've become)I won't let them break me down to dustI know that there's a place for usFor we are gloriousWhen the sharpest words wanna cut me downI'm gonna send a flood, gonna drown 'em outI am brave, I am bruisedI am who I'm meant to be, this is meLook out 'cause here I comeAnd I'm marching on to the beat I drumI'm not scared to be seenI make no apologies, this is meOh-oh-oh-ohOh-oh-oh-ohOh-oh-oh-ohOh-oh-oh-ohOh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh, ohThis is meAnd I know that I deserve your love(Oh-oh-oh-oh) There's nothing I'm not worthy of(Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh, oh)When the sharpest words wanna cut me downI'm gonna send a flood, gonna drown 'em outThis is brave, this is bruisedThis is who I'm meant to be, this is meLook out 'cause here I come (look out 'cause here I come)And I'm marching on to the beat I drum (marching on, marching, marching on)I'm not scared to be seenI make no apologies, this is meWhen the sharpest words wanna cut me downI'm gonna send a flood, gonna drown 'em outI'm gonna send a floodGonna drown 'em outOhThis is meSource:? HYPERLINK "" LyricFindSongwriters: Benj Pasek / Justin PaulThis Is Me lyrics ? Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.The Man by Taylor SwiftI would be complexI would be coolThey'd say I played the ?eld before I found someone to commit toAnd that would be okFor me to doEvery conquest I had made would make me more of a boss to youI'd be a fearless leaderI'd be an alpha typeWhen everyone believes yaWhat's that like?I'm so sick of running as fast as I canWondering if I'd get there quickerIf I was a manAnd I'm so sick of them coming at me again'Cause if I was a manThen I'd be the manI'd be the manI'd be the manThey'd say I hustledPut in the workThey wouldn't shake their heads and question how much of this I deserveWhat I was wearingIf I was rudeCould all be separated from my good ideas and power moves?And they would toast to me, ohLet the players playI'd be just like LeoIn Saint-TropezI'm so sick of running as fast as I canWondering if I'd get there quickerIf I was a manAnd I'm so sick of them coming at me again'Cause if I was a manThen I'd be the manI'd be the manI'd be the manWhat's it like to brag aboutRaking in dollarsAnd getting bitches and modelsAnd it's all good if you're badAnd it's okay if you're madIf I was out ?ashing my dollarsI'd be a bitch, not a ballerThey paint me out to be badSo it's okay that I'm madI'm so sick of running as fast as I canWondering if I'd get there quicker if I was a man (you know that)And I'm so sick of them coming at me again (coming at me again)'Cause if I was a man (if I was a man)Then I'd be the man (then I'd be the man)I'm so sick of running as fast as I can (as fast as I can)Wondering if I'd get there quicker if I was a man (hey)And I'm so sick of them coming at me again (coming at me again)'Cause if I was a man (if I was a man), then I'd be the manI'd be the manI'd be the man (oh)I'd be the man (yeah)I'd be the man (I'd be the man)If I was a manThen I'd be the manSource:? HYPERLINK "" MusixmatchSongwriters: Swift Taylor Alison / Little JoelThe Man lyrics ? Taylor Swift Music, Songs Of Universal Inc. ................
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