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Текст песни:

f/ Kain, Kokane, Mark Curry

{*Kokane begins stutter-singing the word lonely*}

[P. Diddy]
This goes out to my nigga B.I.G.
Listen to me playboy, check dis out
I go, on and on and on and
Won′t take her to the crib unless she′s bonin′
PD call her on the phone and
Promise I′ll leave her moanin′
Now she zonin′
Tellin′ me she′s all alone and
Love the dark chocolate tone and
Ahead of my time, I live what′s said in my rhymes
The cars and the chedda is mine
We ain′t, the type to sit back and lose focus
Spit that mack-a-docious
Most ferocious
Cash all in my holsters
Burn more bread than toasters
You must know this, the cats I′m with is the coldest
Hip-hop quota but quote this
Back on the track again, thats whats happenin′
Please believe it, we on top and won′t leave it

[Chorus: Kokane]
Sometimes I feel like I′m lonely
And sometimes I feel like I′m lonely

[Kain]
Uh, uh, yeah
Ey yo C-I-O-F-F-I-E
Q-U-double E-N-Z
Come on ma your riding with me
Leave the lame respect the game
When you hanging on my arm you expect the same
And, extasy when you sex the Kain
I, only link with the wealthiest
And only cop jewels if it drop celcius
Now, you can run but you can never hide
But, where you go when the temperature rise
It′s Bad Boy see death in ya eyes
Kain Cioffe the next on the rise
Damagin′ shit hot stamina split
You got screwball raps we the hammerin′ clique
Limo, the club, and the cameras′ll flip
Money, music women son we standin′ in it HA!

[Chorus]

[Mark Curry]
Yo, yo, yo, yo
Don′t panic, don′t take this for granted
I did then still do and always ran it
A lot to gain when I say I′m off the chain
The shit I spit...burn flames
Who′s controllin′ this
I can make the bitches grin
Cuz I get money and run with the richest men
Knockin′ at ya door it′s Curry again
Been down since the jump off begin
You know who I am
Don′t get it all twisted up
Get the cash to my hands be all blistered up
We can pick it up, we can drop it low
Recognize what it is when I come through the door
Not partyin′ and pimpin′, I walk wit a limp
Once I took it to the top I ain′t fell off since
Stay high stay fly stay cool in the fan
Ain′t none of y′all seein′ ya man
Get a grip niggas

[Chorus]

[Kokane]
(On guard, defend yo′ self) It′s lonely at the top hey hey (repeated twice)

{*Kokane fades out stutter-singing the word lonely*}

@ P. Diddy

Текст песни:

[Yung Joc]
Yeah boy, bad boy
It’s a no-brainer right here
Day 26
When this one right here come on
All the ladies gon’ rush the dancefloor
Please believe

Throw them deuces up and add a six on it
The homie Yung J O C about to spit on it

(I’mma put it on her
I’mma, I’mma put it on her
I’mma, I’mma put it on her
I’mma, I’mma put it on her)

Doin’ my two step off of club Pure
The girl walks by rockin’ Christian Dior
We mix it up like juicy liquor
I put it on her, time to throw on some Juicy Couture
Take a backseat lets do it in the bj
I’m so fly yeah I know that’s so cliché
She’s outta breathe cause we been cuttin’ like a dj
She’s on top of me, beneath me is the freeway

[Willie]
Honey walked up in the club dress lookin’ like it’s painted on
I can tell that she ain’t got any panties on
Well baby that’s the way that I like it
And I know she’s from the hood
The way she drop it so hard
Booty bumpin’ like the sounds in my car (she should)
Let me take it up a notch
Get her off the block
Take her to my spot and it’s on

I’mma put it on her
I’mma, I’mma put it on her
I’mma, I’mma put it on her
I’mma, I’mma put it on her

I’mma put it on her
I’mma, I’mma put it on her
I’mma, I’mma put it on her
I’mma, I’mma put it on her

I hope she ready
Cause she about to get it
Like how she move her body
So I’m about to hit it
I’mma put it on her (put it on her)
I’mma put it on her (put it on her)
I’mma put it on her (put it on her)
I’mma put it on her (put it on her)

[Robert]
She got me in a daze
Thinkin’ bout the ways I’mma get her tonight
I’mma put her on my stage
Let her do her thang
Let her play on the mic

[Que]
She got that swagger
The way she move it like a pro
Love the way she drop and get low
That’s why I let her

[Robert]
Cause I gotta get her home
Show her how I do when I put it on

I’mma put it on her
I’mma, I’mma put it on her
I’mma, I’mma put it on her
I’mma, I’mma put it on her

I’mma put it on her
I’mma, I’mma put it on her
I’mma, I’mma put it on her
I’mma, I’mma put it on her

I hope she ready
Cause she about to get it
Like how she move her body
So I’m about to hit it
I’mma put it on her (put it on her)
I’mma put it on her (put it on her)
I’mma put it on her (put it on her)
I’mma put it on her (put it on her)

Baby tell me if you’re ready to go home with me, tonight
I got the bed ready, girl I’m gonna set you free
Tonight, tonight

[Diddy]
Come on, come on
Yeah, let’s go
Come on, come on
Ay yo fellas
Let me get some of this, it’s Diddy

Just say the word I’mma put it on ya
You can say you touched the president, Ceroc Obama
I’m a bad boy and that’s what bad boys do
Black ice, black coop, black cars too
Don’t tattoo my name, tattoo my logo
And let the whole world know you’re fuckin’ with a mogeul
You don’t need a closet
Take you to Taiwain
You can have the whole warehouse, ladies Sean John
And on the 14th I’ll buy the whole island
Name it after Champagne and call it Chris Stylin’
Yeah... I knew that’d have you smilin’
Like Day26 I’ll have your ring finger shinin’

I’mma put it on her
I’mma, I’mma put it on her
I’mma, I’mma put it on her
I’mma, I’mma put it on her

I’mma put it on her
I’mma, I’mma put it on her
I’mma, I’mma put it on her
I’mma, I’mma put it on her

I hope she ready
Cause she about to get it
Like how she move her body
So I’m about to hit it
I’mma put it on her (put it on her)
I’mma put it on her (put it on her)
I’mma put it on her (put it on her)
I’mma put it on her (put it on her)

Baby tell me if your ready to go home with me tonight, tonight

@ P. Diddy

Текст песни:

f/ Craig Mack, G. Dep, Ghostface Killah, Keith Murray

[Intro: Ghostface Killah]
Fuck the whole industry!!!!
You tried to get rid of me!!! Y′all must be kiddin me!!
Y′all must be kiddin me!!! Aiyyo fuck the whole industry!!!
Come on!!! Staten Island! Come on! Hold me down!!!

[Verse 1: Ghostface Killah]
Monster cut truck balley shit
Champagne spillin while we hittin every bump that my Denali hit
Outfit is four thousand and better
The rhinestones in my flintstones look crazy in my sweater
Pah, it′s not a big fairy tale that′s my M.O.
Fuck bitches on the reg′ with no problemo
Iceberg, rabbits, and the fox and more
Where I coped two more, brought four for RZA
Bad Boy thank you for this special delivery
Catch me by the pool in my Tony Starks slippers
Wonder Woman armed, Ghost is intelligent
Made 30 offa Def Jam I was killin ′em
Did cash on One-Sixteen I was feelin ′em
Them days kept a crisp cold dollar bill on ′em
I lived it out -- special delivery
I spit it out -- special delivery
I sniffed it out -- special delivery

[Chorus: P. Diddy]
(I want that) Special delivery!!!
(I need that) This is the remix, special delivery!!!
(Can I have that?) Come on, special delivery!!!
(Well give it to me) Bad Boy baby!!, special delivery!!!
(I want that) We won′t stop!!!, special delivery!!!
(I need that) Yeah! G. Dep! Child of the Ghetto!!!
(Can I have that?) As we proceed! AHHH!!
(Well give it to me)

[Verse 2: G. Dep]
Aiyyo! Aiyyo!
Signed, sealed, delivered in just the nick of time
Rare, I′m a give it to ′em my design is rhyme in the ghettoist form
Show power the child of the ghetto is born
Uh, feet first, preach give a speech I kick ya each verse
Groove let the shit just spit now it′s dirt
Death pressin ya and ya like a hustler on the first ya need work
Stand by the grand high exhaulted
At your door with a portrait of the raw shit
Picture that while I spit anthrax
On your cd, tape, and wax so stand back
You don′t really wanna jump the gun
In the airless flow with punctured lungs
Go ′head and stand there and bump ya gums
If ya wan′t the problem we can hurry up and come bury ya
I′ma play the courier

[Chorus: P. Diddy]
special delivery!!!
(I want that) Yeah come on, special delivery!!!
(I need that) This is the remix, special delivery!!!
(Can I have that?) Ha-ha ha-ha, special delivery!!!
(Well give it to me) Come on come on!!! Special delivery!!!
(I want that) Yeah yeah!!! Special delivery!!!
(I need that) What what!!! Special delivery!!!
(Can I have that?) Ladies and gentlemen, Keith Murray, ahh!!
(Well give it to me)

[Verse 3: Keith Murray]
Yo! This for my niggaz dem special delivery
Bang ya head off to this, fuckin up your memory
I′ll shake your cradle and rock your boat
Buck 50 your face and then butter your throat
It don′t matter where you been or where you at
I′m here now and I′m bangin, kid you softer than the Queen of England
Phraseologist natural philosopher wordsmith
Authentical metaphorical lyricist
Sharp descriptive writer, kill a biter
Panty raider, party exciter
Yo Murray what the deal - how ya feel?
Yeah I′m gutter what I utter got you timid hesitatin like a stutter
Oxymoron, don′t be dumb
I school niggaz like the United Negro College Fund
I see you plottin schemin tryin to snake
And when you do I′m a give it to you special delivery

[Chorus: P. Diddy]
(I want that) Special delivery!!!
(I need that) This is the remix!!! Special delivery!!!
(Can I have that?) Get wit me now come on special delivery!!!!
(Well give it to me) Bad Boy baby!!! Special delivery!!!

Ay yo hold up a second......this is the remix
so let′s bring back my man, Craig Mack

[Verse 4: Craig Mack]
Aiyyo you must wanna be in the Guinness Book of World Records
as the dumbest motherfucker alive
Figure you gon′ survive
You couldn′t move through my terrain, even in 4-wheel drive
And I′m your highness, finest
You hungry? Try this, buy this, livest
Uh huh, I take my rap style real serious
What you think it ain′t...that serious?
I bang clubs and streets it′s gettin hot
See Mack won′t stop until Mack′s on top
Young black america my CD drop
in two thousand and two, to change hip-hop
Most folks shake ya bones
I′m talkin cyclones and "Terrordomes" like Mel Gib-son′s
My heat will cook you bwoyy, whooped you bwoyy!
Mack came an shook you bwoyy, somma′bitches

[P. Diddy]
Somma′bitches!!!

[Chorus & Outro: P. Diddy]
(I want that) Take that!!! Come on!!! Special delivery!!!
(I need that) Special delivery!!!
(Can I have that?) This is the remix!!!! Special delivery!!!
(Well give it to me) G. Dep!!!! Special delivery!!!
(I want that) Come on now!!! Special delivery!!!
(I need that) Child of the ghetto!!! Special delivery!!!
(Can I have that?) 1-1-5, Harlem′s Finest!!! Special delivery!!!
(Well give it to me) Yeah, special delivery!!!
(I want that) Alumni baby! Special delivery!
(I need that) B-R, special delivery!
(Can I have that?) Ghostface, special delivery, Keith Murray!
(Well give it to me) Craig Mack, special delivery!
(I want that) I′m that boy they call Diddy, Bad Boy baby
(I need that) Yeah! Special delivery!
(Can I have that?) Special delivery

@ P. Diddy

Текст песни:

Imagine a place only your soul can vision
The heart of a child who looks, sees and listens
She paints a picture using every color
And what she sees, she sees is like no other

[Chorus:]
One word, a voice unheard
You can change the world
With everything I know you′re made of
One word, a voice unheard
You can change the world
If everyone would stop and listen

The art of innocence make so much sense
But placed inthe wrong hands, well then it′s wasted
Filtered throught he eyes of a pure mind
A one-of-a-kind paradise for you and I

[Chorus]

Break the cycle, find your rhythm
Share the gift that you′ve been given

You can
You can change the world
You can change the world

[Chorus (repeat)]

@ P.O.D.

Текст песни:

This little one tries as hard as she can
The only thing is for she can fit in
She wants a friend so bad
She′ll do whatever they tell her
To make them smile she would misbehave
But all the while they were laugh in her face
She begins to cry because she thought that they liked her

Event though you feel alone
It can rain everyday
It don′t rain forever
The sunshine may be gone , but I know
It can rain everyday
It don′t rain forever

He works on everyday of his life
For his son on the way and his beautiful wife
But today he got a call from his job
They got something to tell him
It laid him off now he′s out on the street
He′s got to do what it takes so his family can eat
Can′t even look at his wife
Cause he feels like he failed them

Event though you feel alone
It can rain everyday
It don′t rain forever
The sunshine may be gone , but I know
It can rain everyday
It don′t rain forever

It don′t rain , it don′t rain forever
It can rain , it don′t rain forever
Hold me down
Rain down(5X)
Rain down on me now

The young lady has been lost for a while
But that′s ok now she′s having a child
She finally got what she want
She′s got someone who loves her
Well this morning she woke up in pain
Her body had to tell her ′cause she knew right away
So she started to cry ′cause she won′t be a mother

Event though you feel alone
It can rain everyday
It don′t rain forever
The sunshine may be gone , but I know
It can rain everyday
It don′t rain forever

It don′t rain , it don′t rain forever
It can rain , it don′t rain forever
Wait now
Rain down
Rain now
Rain now on me

@ P.O.D.

Текст песни:

See you sittin′ next to the window in the bedroom
She breaks down - breaks down
Crying over something and starin′ into nothin′
Afraid now - hate now
Wanting, needing, haunting, it′s killing me
Faking what has happened to live the life like that man
I′ll break down - It′s fake now

Will you, will you love me tomorrow?
So Will You, Will you stay with me today?

Fade in and out of reason to fight the way she′s feelin′
She breaks down - breaks down
Going through the motions and holding onto hopes
and her dreams now - somehow
Shaken, mistaken, forsaken, it′s killing me.
Wishing you could change, but he′s always been this way
If you leave now - I′ll drown

Will you, will you love me tomorrow?
So Will You, Will you stay with me today?
Will you, will you be here tomorrow?
So Will You, you remember yesterday?

Yesterday! Yesterday!
Yesterday! Yesterday!

This time, I′m sorry
This time, I′m sorry
This time, this time, I′m sorry for this time
This time, this time, I′m sorry
This time I′m sorry!

Will you, Will you love me tomorrow?
So Will You, Will you stay with me today?
Will you, Will you be here tomorrow?
So Will You, you remember yesterday?

Will you? [x6]
So Will You?
Will you? [x6]

@ P.O.D.

Текст песни:

I can still hear their laughter echo
And the taste of blood in my mouth
How much more can you ask for
You know I already died once before

Can not give away anymore
It′s getting to the point where I want nothing at all
Everything I see just burns my eyes

Dancing with the dead
I don′t want to remember but I cannot forget
Dancing with the dead
Because too much was never enough

You got me right where you want me
And it′s creeping down my spine
All I wanted was nothing
Why don′t you step aside

I don′t wanna give away anymore
It′s getting to the point where I want nothing all
It′s scary and twisting my mind
I can not hide

Dancing with the dead
I don′t want to remember but I cannot forget
Dancing with the dead
Because too much was never enough

Dancing with the dead
Fear was all that was left when everything turned black
Dancing with the dead
Because too much is never enough
Too much is never enough

I′ve been dancing with the dead
I don′t want to remember but I cannot forget
Dancing with the dead
Because too much was never enough

Dancing with the dead
Fear was all that was left when everything turned black
Dancing with the dead
Because too much was never enough

Dancing with the dead
I′ve been dancing with the dead
Dancing with the dead
It′s never enough

Dancing with the dead
I′ve been dancing with the dead
Dancing with the dead
It′s never enough

@ Pain

Текст песни:

They tried to build a nation, greater than anyone
But what they didn′t know was that someone else would have control
The mob starts infiltrating, at gunpoint they will roam
They show no mercy and the government is on their payroll

No compromising, a nation going blind
The leaders are on their knees
The third wave has just begun
The whole world is corrupted, it′s spinning out of control

The third wave is on the roll
It′s slipping through our fingers and rising to the top
The third wave is on the roll
Roll with me, roll with me

250 million, involved in organised crime
It′s growing like a tumour, we need to find the cure in time
It′s coming from the east and trying to control the west
It′s crawling across the border right up to the leaders nest

Like a spiders web, politicians in their net
Strings are growing strong
The third wave has just begun
The whole world is corrupted, it′s spinning out of control

The third wave is on the roll
Roll with me
Roll with me
Roll with me

It′s on the roll, it′s on the roll, it′s on the roll
The whole world is corrupted, it′s spinning out of control
The third wave is on the roll
It′s slipping through our fingers and rising to the top

The third wave is on the roll
The whole world is corrupted, it′s on the roll
The whole world is corrupted, it′s on the roll
The whole world is corrupted, it′s on the roll

@ Pain

Текст песни:

++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
куплет 1;
Ты не станешь подымать телефон
И ты не станешь узнавать кто звонит
Пролетит первый снег вдоль окон
И белизною он куда-то манит

Тебя (там) ждёт твой самолёт на Париж
Мы знаем то, что больше ты не вернёшься
Ну почему ты уезжаешь малыш
Нам будет больно если ты отвернёшься

++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
куплет 2;
Ты глядишь сквозь окно на белый снег
На такси ты убегаешь не прощаясь
На щеке слеза оставит мокрый след
И успокоиться не даст пульс учащаясь

Пробегаешь терминал держа билет
И ты по трапу подымаешься на борт
Отключен твой телефон и связи нет
Твой самолёт покинул аэропорт

слова: Сергей Пришвин

@ Palaraga

Текст песни:

Due occhi, due rose
parole silenziose
due labbra, due fuochi
non mi lasciare mai
promesse rubate
nel gioco dell′estate
l′errore, l′amore sei

Giurami
che mi ami davvero
giurami
perché io non ci credo
guardami
non lo vedi che fremo
mi ami sì, o no?
giurami
che non sono per gioco
giurami
che non resti per poco
baciami
non trattarmi da amico
mi ami o no?

Due cuori, due ali
la vita nelle mani
due voci, due sguardi
non mi tradire mai
balliamo vicini
prima che sia domani
l′estate, l′amore sei

Giurami
che mi ami davvero
giurami
perché io non ci credo
guardami
non lo vedi che fremo
mi ami sì, o no?
giurami
che non sono per gioco
giurami
che non resti per poco
baciami
non trattarmi da amico
mi ami o no?

baciami...
sono qui...
sono qui, baciami
baciami...
baciami...

Giurami
che mi ami davvero
giurami
perché io non ci credo
guardami
non lo vedi che fremo
mi ami sì, o no?
giurami
che non sono per gioco
giurami
che non resti per poco
baciami
non trattarmi da amico
mi ami o no?

baciami...
sono qui...
sono qui, baciami
baciami...
baciami...


@ Paolo Meneguzzi

Текст песни:

Sento che fra poco mi chiamerai
ma é per abitudine che lo farai
e avverto come spine le risa tue
e più mi fai male e più ti amo di
più
sempre più

suonano i rintocchi di un′agonia
la consapevolezza che non sei più mia
ho assenza nelle mani di mani tue
di quelle attenzioni che mi davi tu
la sola

e ogni giorno di più
ti allontanerai
sai che farò
io per non morire ti dirò
vai via da me
vai via

eviterò
stupide follie
non servirà
scriverti dolcissime poesie
vai via da me
vai via

spero proprio tutto non lascerai
chiuso in un cassetto che non riaprirai
viaggi pianti sogni e fotografie
quel dare calore coi odi che hai tu
solo tu
tu che sei
la sola

e ogni giorno di più
ti allontanerai
sai che farò
dalle braccia mie ti slegherò
vai via da me
vai via
eviterò
stupide follie
non servirà
scriverti dolcissime poesie
vai via da me
vai via

e mentre te ne vai non ti voltare sai
e non piangere per copione dai
che tutto é gia così difficile
chissà se avrai deciso tu
tu da sola

e ogni giorno di più
ti allontanerai
come farò
io a cancellarti non lo so
vai via da me vai via
non ti dirò
neanche come stò
ma che ne sai
tanto poi a te che importa ormai
vai via da qui
vai via.


@ Paolo Meneguzzi

Текст песни:

I′ve got passion and a reason,
And I won′t neglect my emotions,
Because I wanna spill, spill my guts,
But I don′t want to pick them up,
I′ve got passion, and a reason,
And I won′t neglect my emotions,
I′m excited and I′m exploding,
I′m ignited and I′m ready to go off

Rather be caught dead than weak

Cause I′d rather be caught dead, than be weak,
And in my last days I′ll still be standing strong,
Cause I′d rather be caught dead, than be weak,
And in my last days I′ll still be standing strong,

I wanna spill, spill my guts,
But I don′t want to pick them up,
I′ve got too much pride and desire,
To let this go, I′ll walk through fire

I′ve got passion, and a reason,
And I won′t neglect my emotions

Rather be caught dead than weak

[Chorus:]

I′d rather be caught dead than weak,
Rather be caught dead than weak,

[Chorus:]

@ Papa Roach

Текст песни:

I need you right here, by my side
You′re everything I′m not in my life.
We′re indestructable, we are untouchable
Nothing can take us down tonight
You are so beautiful, it should be criminal
that you could be mine.

And we will make it out alive
I′ll promise you this love will never die!

No matter what, I got your back
I′ll take a bullet for you if it comes to that
I swear to God that in the bitter end
We′re gonna be the last ones standing

So believe me when I say, you′re the one
They′ll never forgive us for the things we′ve done

And we will make it out alive
I′ll promise you this love will never die!

No matter what, I got your back
I′ll take a bullet for you if it comes to that
I swear to God that in the bitter end
We′re gonna be the last ones standing
We′ll never fight, we′ll never fade
I′ll promise you forever and my soul today
No matter what until the bitter end
We′re gonna be the last ones standing

And everybody said that we would never last,
And if they saw us now I bet they′d take it back
It doesn′t matter what we do or what we say
Cause nothing matters anyway!

No matter what, I got your back
I′ll take a bullet for you if it comes to that
I swear to God that in the bitter end
We′re gonna be the last ones standing
We′ll never fight (We′ll never fight) We′ll never fade (We′ll never fade)
No matter what until the bitter end

@ Papa Roach

Текст песни:

Faced With Shame,
I Accept A Will That That
Phased With Games,
I Resent A World I Once Regarded
But Now It Seems The Changes Must Be Made

Celebrate! Terrify Me
Don

Celebrate! Terrify Me
Don

Laced With Shame,
I Reject A Thrill That
Faith In Flames,
I

But Now It Seems That Changes Have Been Made

Celebrate! Terrify Me
Don

Celebrate! Terrify Me
Don

A Simple Lie Brings You Down, In An Ordinary Way
A Simple Lie Brings You Down, In An Ordinary Way
A Simple Lie

@ Paradise Lost

Текст песни:

I slipped down the stairs,
Tripped over your fragile ego,
I slid down the hallway,
Right into the web you′d woven

And you never said,
That you meant to save someone,
Somebody just like me,
And you never told me,
You wanted to love someone,
Somebody just like me

You locked all the doors,
You felt it was safer that way,
You put up a wall,
And now your whole world is caving in

And you never said,
That you meant to save someone,
Somebody just like me,
And you never told me,
You wanted to love someone,
Somebody just like me

You swallow your pride as,
You left behind,
Counting stars to name your lies,
You let the rain,
Push you away,
And now you′re drowning in the waves

Yeah,
You never said,
That you meant to save someone,
Somebody just like me,
And you never told me,
You wanted to love someone,
Somebody just like me,

And you never told me,
You wanted to love someone,
Somebody just like,
Somebody just like me

And you never said,
You meant to save someone,
Like me
Somebody just like me

@ Paramore

Текст песни:

I got a lot to say to you
Yeah, I got a lot to say
I noticed your eyes are always glued to me
Keeping them here
And it makes no sense at all

They taped over your mouth
Scribbled out the truth with their lies
You little spies
They taped over your mouth
Scribbled out the truth with their lies
You little spies

Crush,
Crush,
Crush,
Crush, crush
(Two, three, four!)

Nothing compares to a quiet evening alone
Just the one two of us who′s counting on
That never happens
I guess I′m dreaming again
Let′s be more than this

If you want to play it like a game
Well, come on, come on, let′s play
Cause I′d rather waste my life pretending
Than have to forget you for one whole minute

They taped over your mouth
Scribbled out the truth with their lies
You little spies
They taped over your mouth
Scribbled out the truth with their lies
You little spies

Crush,
Crush,
Crush,
Crush, crush
(Two, three, four!)

Nothing compares to a quiet evening alone
Just the one two of us who′s counting on
That never happens
I guess I′m dreaming again
Let′s be more than this

Rock and roll, baby
Don′t you know that we′re all alone now?
I need something to sing about
Rock and roll, hey
Don′t you know, baby, we′re all alone now?
I need something to sing about
Rock and roll, hey
Don′t you know, baby, we′re all alone now?
Give me something to sing about

Nothing compares to a quiet evening alone
Just the one two of us who′s counting on
That never happens
I guess I′m dreaming again
Let′s be more than
No, oh

Nothing compares to a quiet evening alone
Just the one two of us who′s counting on
That never happens
I guess I′m dreaming again
Let′s be more than
More than this

@ Paramore