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You'll Find a Way |
Santigold |
Alternative |
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Keywords:
Driving, Feel-Good, Funky/Groove, Party, and Sentimental
Scene Descriptions:
Car Chase, Frat Party, Night Club, and Road Trip
Subgenres:
Indie Rock and Reggae
Featured Instruments:
Electric Guitar and Percussion
You'll Find a Way Lyrics
Go Ahead, you know you want it
You'll have no other way
you just want to take us down
go ahead,
I'll be the one hit
If I can take you, boy, it just might throw this town
Oh, you want to get it
You make us bleed, it'll prove there's life somewhere
And oh, no, I want to yell it
but do we speak or are we just nodding our heads
No way, not me, what you got,
it's not for me, but you'll find a way
no way not me, what you got,
it's not for me
chorus:
Don't reach too far
You will fall over
Don't be surprised what you discover
Don't fear your call
Can't pull us under
You better watch out, run for cover
We see right through it
You get what you give, you get what you give
Go ahead
I'll be your junkie
I'll be deplete you can heap all rubbish here
Go ahead, now dump it on me
if I go quiet will the itch go down with me
Oh, you got to get it
nevermind that it was never there nowhere
but oh, no, not for a minute
for now you'll make your bed
and it will wait, I swear
No way, not me, what you got,
it's not for me, but you'll find a way
no way not me, what you got,
it's not for me
chorus:
Don't reach too far
You will fall over
Don't be surprised what you discover
Don't fear your call
Can't pull us under
You better watch out, run for cover
We see right through it
You get what you give, you get what you give
Tell them that they'll get what they wanted, tell them
Tell them that they'll get what they wanted.
'Til then....
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I'm A Lady feat. Trouble Andrew |
Santigold |
Alternative |
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Keywords:
Atmospheric, Bright, Driving, Feel-Good, and Percussive/Drums
Scene Descriptions:
End Title/Credits, Morning After, Road Trip, Sunny Day, and Victory
Subgenres:
Indie Rock and Indie-Electronic
Featured Instruments:
Electric Guitar, Keyboard, and Percussion
I'm A Lady feat. Trouble Andrew Lyrics
Now, won't you run and tell your boyfriend?
Tell him, don't hold his breath for me
I've got some money I was saving
Got some hearts that I'll be breaking
Know someday they'll make a martyr out of me
I know someday they'll make a martyr out of me
She's so fine
chorus:
And I like sometimes to wave it high
Up where everyone can see, I'm a lady
Got my mind made up
Got my mind made up
I know what's been mad, you really don't
Try to hold a light to me, I'm a lady
Got my mind made up
Got my mind made up
I like to watch the way the wind blows
What does it know that I don't yet
Ooh, oh, look so pretty now
You're just so sweet
Let's see how far you can get
See just how far you can get
She's so fine
chorus:
And I like sometimes to wave it high
Up where everyone can see, I'm a lady
Got my mind made up
Got my mind made up
I know what's been mad, you really don't
Try to hold a light to me, I'm a lady
Got my mind made up
Got my mind made up
Dreams are gone and the dreams are gone
No one said, no, no one said
Make something with what's in your head
And the dreams are gone
And the dreams are gone
chorus:
And I like sometimes to wave it high
Up where everyone can see, I'm a lady
Got my mind made up
Got my mind made up
I know what's been mad, you really don't
Try to hold a light to me, I'm a lady
Got my mind made up
Got my mind made up
And I like sometimes to wave it high
Up where everyone can see, I'm a lady
Got my mind made up
Got my mind made up
I know what's been mad, you really don't
Try to hold a light to me, I'm a lady
Got my mind made up
Got my mind made up
Got my mind made up
Got my mind made up
Got my mind made up
Got my mind made up
Got my mind made up
Got my mind made up
Got my mind made up
Got my mind made up
Got my mind made up
Got my mind made up
And I like sometimes to wave it high
Where everyone can see, I'm a lady
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Never Enough |
Master Of My Make Believe (Deluxe Version) |
Alternative |
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Subgenres:
Indie Rock and Indie-Electronic
CD/Track #:
Master Of My Make Believe (Deluxe Version), #1
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main mix
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1:00
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Master Of My Make Believe (Deluxe Version)
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160k MP3
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Run the Races |
99¢ |
Alternative, Electronic, Pop |
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Keywords:
Atmospheric, Bright, Moody, Party, and Quirky
Scene Descriptions:
Best Friends, End Title/Credits, Sunny Day, and Victory
Genres:
Alternative, Electronic, and Pop
Run the Races Lyrics
Hello, what is going on, something strange?
Where do I go?
It's coming round to meet me
Gone around the world two times
To find something to save me here
But these days, it seems I'm of a different kind
It may not be safe but can't hide from what will come
And it may not be sane but I'm going out there
It may not be made for me
Lord knows what I will dare to find
But these days, you can't run from the races
I said, "Who told you could get a piece of my heart?
Cause you see, I'm no runaway
So go ahead, I'm gonna give you a head start."
I said, "Who told you could get a piece of my heart?
Cause you see, I'm no runaway
So go ahead, I'm gonna give you a head start."
Hello, I've come a long way to find this place
And what it's come to
Build it all on body, not faith
Say it'll be that tie you break
And a hallowed spark will find you
So if I wanna steep up the dream
Gotta take my place out on the line
It may not be safe but can't hide from what will come
And it may not be sane but I'm going out there
It may not be made for me
Lord knows what I will dare to find
But these days, you can't run from the races
I said, "Who told you could get a piece of my heart?
Cause you see, I'm no runaway
So go ahead, I'm gonna give you a head start."
I said, "Who told you could get a piece of my heart?
Cause you see, I'm no runaway
So go ahead, I'm gonna give you a head start."
Steady, don't ease up, get in my game
Can you see me now lookin' both ways?
All night dreaming I'd taken the race
Headin' out, do you not see in my face
I'm not playin' I'm 'a push it all day
Head down, feet forward edge of my faith
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Before the Fire |
99¢ |
Alternative, Electronic, Pop |
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Keywords:
Driving, Percussive/Drums, and Quirky
Scene Descriptions:
End Title/Credits, Film Trailer, Game Day, Patriotic, and Road Trip
Genres:
Alternative, Electronic, and Pop
Subgenres:
Indie Rock and Indie-Electronic
Featured Instruments:
Conga Drums and Piano
Before the Fire Lyrics
I want it sometimes
I want it sometimes
I want it sometimes, sometimes, sometimes
I want it sometimes, sometimes, sometimes
I never wanted much
I never complained
Only want a little love sometimes
I just need a little touch
A little color on a greyscale
Or I forget to inhale sometimes
Now I don’t even know if you want to stay
Saw you when it all burned down
That look was on your face
Now you want to save this house
Well it’s far too late
Oh, you want to be my healer
Now that I’m up in flames
But I was burned before the fire (I'm burned up)
But I was burned before the fire (I'm burned up)
I want it sometimes
I want it sometimes
I want it sometimes, sometimes, sometimes
I want it sometimes, sometimes, sometimes
I want it sometimes
I want it sometimes
I don’t have another heart
Don’t remember how to say
I don’t want you to let me down sometimes
I already know this part
Leave it for another day
Wish it wasn’t this hard sometimes
Now I don’t even know if you want to stay
Saw you when it all burned down
That look was on your face
Now you want to save this house
Well it’s far too late
Oh, you want to be my healer
Now that I’m up in flames
But I was burned before the fire (I'm burned up)
But I was burned before the fire (I'm burned up)
But I was burned before the fire (I'm burned up)
But I was burned before the fire
Before the fire
Before the fire
Before the fire
Before the fire
But I was burned before the fire
But I was burned before the fire
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Look At These Hoes |
Master of My Make-Believe |
Alternative |
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Keywords:
Atmospheric, Dark, Dramatic, Funky/Groove, Funny, Ominous, Percussive/Drums, and Quirky
Scene Descriptions:
Car Chase, End Title/Credits, Frat Party, Make-Out, Night Club, and Strip Tease
Featured Instruments:
Synth
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Main Mix
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1:00
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Master of My Make-Believe
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160k MP3
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Instrumental
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2:57
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Master of My Make-Believe
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160k MP3
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Look At These Hoes Lyrics
chrous:
Look at these pros.
Look at these clothes.
Look at this dough.
Look at this go, looking evil.
Look at me then look at these hoes.
These bitches ain't fucking with me. Killa!
Killa! Killa, killa!
Killa! Killa, killa!
My money on it we now gon' knock on it to set it low.
Bar don't need to come down let it ride they'll go before we know.
Mind will lead they can tell I know. I know me they can tell me no.
If you got heart let it beat then while they're sinking don't let your thing go.
Tear it up. I'm so damn gold.
Tear it up. I'm so damn gold.
Tear it up. I'm so damn gold.
Tear it up. I'm so damn gold.
Look at these pros.
Look at these clothes.
Look at this dough.
Look at this go, looking evil.
Look at me then look at these hoes.
These bitches ain't fucking with me. Killa!
Killa! Killa, killa!
Killa! Killa, killa!
Follow me. Don't it seem like we likely run into a wall.
Hoe just tried, they come 'round in the dark I glow. That's my motto.
I got class I can tell they don't. Built to last I can tell they won't.
For the most part
Tear it up. I'm so damn gold.
Tear it up. I'm so damn gold.
Tear it up. I'm so damn gold.
Tear it up. I'm so damn gold.
Look at these pros.
Look at these clothes.
Look at this dough.
Look at this go, looking evil.
Look at me then look at these hoes.
These bitches ain't fucking with me, killa!
I'm so damn gold.
I'm so damn gold.
I'm so damn gold.
I'm so damn gold.
Look at these pros.
Look at these clothes.
Look at this dough.
Look at this go, looking evil.
Look at me then look at these hoes.
These bitches ain't fucking with me, killa!
Killa! Killa, killa!
Killa! Killa, killa!
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L.E.S Artistes (The Disco Pusher Remix) |
Santigold |
Alternative |
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Keywords:
Dramatic, Driving, Feel-Good, Funky/Groove, Moody, and Sentimental
Scene Descriptions:
End Title/Credits, Film Trailer, Goodbye, and Road Trip
Subgenres:
Indie Rock and Indie-Electronic
Featured Instruments:
Electric Guitar, Keyboard, and Percussion
L.E.S Artistes (The Disco Pusher Remix) Lyrics
What I'm searching for
to tell it straight, I'm trying to build a wall
Walking by myself
down avenues that reek of time to kill
If you see me keep going
be a pass by waver
Build me up, bring me down
just leave me out you name dropper
Stop trying to catch my eye
I see you good you forced faker
Just make it easy
You're my enemy you fast talker
chorus:
I can say I hope it will be worth what I give up
If I could stand up mean for the things that I believe
What am I here for
I left my home to disappear is all
I'm here for myself
Not to know you
I don't need no one else
Fit in so good the hope is that you cannot see me later
You don't know me
I am an introvert an excavator
I'm duckin' out for now
a face in dodgy elevators
Creep up and suddenly
I found myself
an innovator
chorus:
I can say I hope it will be worth what I give up
If I could stand up mean for the things that I believe
Change, change, change,
I want to get up out of my skin
tell you what
if I can shake it
I'm 'a make this
something worth dreaming of
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Walking In A Circle |
99¢ |
Alternative, Electronic, Pop |
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Keywords:
Atmospheric, Percussive/Drums, and Quirky
Scene Descriptions:
End Title/Credits, Frat Party, Night Club, and Strip Tease
Genres:
Alternative, Electronic, and Pop
Subgenres:
Indie Rock and Indie-Electronic
Vocal Types:
Female and Male
Walking In A Circle Lyrics
Walking in a circle
I must have overshot my destiny
Keep hitting the hurdles
They drive them mothers right into me
Think I'm a sadist need no rescue
Feel like I'm buying into something
When you're in you, just accept the order
You know it's futile now to turn around
Walking in a circle
Not gon' let them get the best of me
My magic is eternal, I got some tricks, I keep ‘em up my sleeve
Hey zombie, look at what it's come to
You're living in an empty dream
And here I am, right here among you
Awake, but don't know what it means
I'm here on my own and here they come
I'm Hades, ride home tonight
Here they come to spite
When the lights go out
I am a seer and I know my way out
I always hated that they make it so hard, complicated
Only when the lights go out
When the lights go out
I disappear and I know what it's all about
It’s overrated, the upgrade is so hard, suffocates you
Only when the lights go out
Walking in a circle
Walking in a circle
Walking in a circle
Walking in a circle
Walking in a circle
Not gon' let them get the best of me
My magic is eternal, I got some tricks, I keep 'em up my sleeve
Hey zombie, look at what it's come to
You’re living in an empty dream
And here I am, right here among you
Awake, but don't know what it means
When the lights go out
I am a seer and I know my way out
I always hated that they make it so hard, complicated
Only when the lights go out
When the lights go out
I disappear and I know what it's all about
It’s overrated, the upgrade is so hard, suffocates you
Only when the lights go out
Walking in a circle
Walking in a circle
Walking in a circle
Walking in a circle
Walking in a circle
Walking in a circle
Now every time I turn around
I can't tell if I'm near or far
Been searching for it sometime now
Still no light ahead of me, still no light ahead of me
If I built a fortress, will they call me queen?
If it's built of lies it won't mean a thing
Nobody's counting 'round here no more
Out of touch, what we aiming for
Out of touch, what I came here for?
When the lights go out
I am a seer and I know my way out
I always hated that they make it so hard, complicated
Only when the lights go out
When the lights go out
I disappear and I know what it's all about
It’s overrated, the upgrade is so hard, suffocates you
Only when the lights go out
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Shove It (Three 6 Mafia Remix feat. Project Pat) |
Santigold |
Hip-Hop/Rap |
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Keywords:
Atmospheric, Dark, Feel-Good, Funky/Groove, Moody, Ominous, Party, and Percussive/Drums
Scene Descriptions:
Fist Fight, Frat Party, Goodbye, Night Club, Rainy Day, Strip Tease, and Victory March
Featured Instruments:
Brass, Percussion, Piano, Synth, and Trombone
Vocal Types:
Female and Male
Shove It (Three 6 Mafia Remix feat. Project Pat) Lyrics
Brooklyn we go hard
We on the look for the advantage, we work hard
And if we seem to rough it up a bit
We broke but we rich at heart
Pull ourselves up now we won't choke
It's our time, put the lights on us
War tactics they make me sick
reel your heart in run away with it
Smile in your face, undermine your back
got guns for the strength they lack
So if you know another way
you can't look the other way
if you know another way,
tell them so right to their face
We think you're a joke
Shove your hope where it don't shine (4x)
I pay for what's called
eccentricity and my will to evolve
I hear them all say
that I got heart
but not everything that it takes
Taint my mind but not my soul
Tell you I got fire
I wont sell it for no payroll
Let 'em hold me down
I know if I know another way
I can't look the other way
I know another way
I'll tell them so right to their face
We think you're a joke
Shove your hope where it don't shine (4x)
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Big Mouth |
Master of My Make-Believe |
Alternative |
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Keywords:
Bright, Driving, Funky/Groove, Ominous, Percussive/Drums, and Quirky
Scene Descriptions:
End Title/Credits, Film Trailer, Make-Out, Night Club, Victory, and Victory March
Featured Instruments:
Conga Drums, Percussion, and Synth
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Main Mix
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1:00
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Master of My Make-Believe
/ #11
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160k MP3
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Instrumental
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3:11
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Master of My Make-Believe
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160k MP3
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Big Mouth Lyrics
Tic tac toc I shoot non stop
Tip-toe don’t make you rock
What they say that’s not ‘nough
You long long what you know I got
Bla bla bla against the wall
So pee-wee cyber tall
Ring ring ring when duty calls
Now now now to word it all
chorus:
Big mouth, big mouth, quiet now, you said enough
Got a big mouth, big mouth, my my my, you said enough
What’s that you said
See the world is watching game real
See the world is watching game real
What’s that you said
See the world is watching game real
Deep down don’t know what you want
This might throw me upfront
Be ready but I got no guts
Who’s strong shall wipe their debut on
Ga, ga, ga, all slightly off
Not me, I’ll take the loss
See see see doesn’t it be off
One one one no one’s not an answer
Big mouth, big mouth, quiet now, you said enough
Got a big mouth, big mouth, my my my, you said enough
What’s that you said
See the world is watching game real
See the world is watching game real
What’s that you said
See the world is watching game real
[x2]
Ring ring ring
Ring ring ring
Girl everywhere I go thinking that you know
Girl everywhere I go thinking that you know
You’re everywhere I go thinking that you know
Hey, go off, go you, gonna need it if you know
What’s that you said
See the world is watching game real
See the world is watching game real
What’s that you said
See the world is watching game real
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Go! (feat. Karen O) [Switch Remix] |
Master Of My Make Believe (Deluxe Version) |
Alternative |
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Subgenres:
Indie-Electronic
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Main Mix
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1:00
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Master Of My Make Believe (Deluxe Version)
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160k MP3
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Instrumental
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3:36
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160k MP3
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This Isn't Our Parade |
Master of My Make-Believe |
Alternative |
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Keywords:
Atmospheric, Dramatic, Epic, Moody, Ominous, Percussive/Drums, Quirky, Romantic, and Sentimental
Scene Descriptions:
Best Friends, End Title/Credits, Film Trailer, Goodbye, In Love, and Rainy Day
Featured Instruments:
Organ and Synth
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Main Mix
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1:00
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Master of My Make-Believe
/ #6
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160k MP3
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Instrumental
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3:53
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Master of My Make-Believe
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160k MP3
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This Isn't Our Parade Lyrics
This time, I'll comfort
I saw you standing
And I am by your cage
I think you should wait now
I hear you calling
I'm reaching you my hand
I can hear you now
I can hear you calling
chorus:
And I say hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Won't you come down?
Won't you come down?
This isn't our parade
This time all we heard
Forever blending
I bridle all my rage
You won't make me buy that
And I hear you calling
No, you won't understand
But I'm near you now
I can see you falling
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Starstruck |
Santigold |
Alternative |
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Keywords:
Atmospheric, Dark, Dramatic, Moody, and Sentimental
Scene Descriptions:
End Title/Credits, Night Club, and Rainy Day
Subgenres:
Indie-Electronic
Featured Instruments:
Keyboard and Percussion
Starstruck Lyrics
Do it again and I'll see you tomorrow
I want to get it, you've got something to borrow
Give me, give me, right of my own
'Cause when I throw you on again
I buy it but it don't measure up
What is the missing ingredient?
chorus:
I, I see you fade
I, I see you fade away
I, I see you fade
I, I see you fade away
Under the skin is not so easy to swallow
Don't rub me in, divide my dreams are so hollow
What is you get I don't get? I watch you fumblin' again
'Cause dream easy on your cigarette, through it, ain't through now
chorus:
I, I see you fade
I, I see you fade away
I, I see you fade
I, I see you fade away
We all find new ways being so unhuman
Try and get two heads you are unhuman
Start trying
chorus:
I, I see you fade
I, I see you fade away
I, I see you fade
I, I see you fade away
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Who I Thought You Were |
99¢ |
Alternative, Electronic, Pop |
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Keywords:
Bright, Driving, Feel-Good, Percussive/Drums, and Quirky
Scene Descriptions:
Best Friends, In Love, and Sunny Day
Genres:
Alternative, Electronic, and Pop
Subgenres:
Indie Rock and Indie-Electronic
Featured Instruments:
Synth
Who I Thought You Were Lyrics
Hey now take a look at you
Hosed down in a million dollar suit
But I knew you when that wasn't you
I knew you when you had a clue
Big man, driving a big car
Funny how you can spin so fast so far
I knew you when you was a star
I knew when no one thought you were
You cannot be who I thought you were
Who I thought you were
No, you can't be who I thought you were
Who I thought you were
I like you more when you're poorer
Your new ID is a borer
Come back here, you actin' like we owe ya
Are you ever gonna be who I thought you were?
Last time I tried to call you up
I couldn't reach you cause you were stuck so far up
I knew you when you were just rude
I knew I loved your attitude
Five minutes, all that you got left
Long way down, boy, I wouldn't hold your breath
I knew you when you knew the time
I knew you for your bottom line
You cannot be who I thought you were
Who I thought you were
No, you can't be who I thought you were
Who I thought you were
I like you more when you're poorer
Your new ID is a borer
Come back here, you actin' like we owe ya
Are you ever gonna be who I thought you were?
Now you got a lot of gall
Tell you frankly I'm appalled
I know you know better
Where you going on that ladder?
Got all the girls runnin', they with you
All of your lackeys they're thirsty and you are too
Your enemies they tell you it's all fine
I tell you better watch it walkin' a thin line
Ask if I used to know you I don't know
Cause these days it's like
It's just like I never seen your face before
You cannot be who I thought you were
Who I thought you were
No, you can't be who I thought you were
Who I thought you were
I like you more when you're poorer
Your new ID is a borer
Come back here, you actin' like we owe ya
Are you ever gonna be who I thought you were?
Who I thought you were
Who I thought you were
Who I thought you were
Who I thought you were
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Rendezvous Girl |
99¢ |
Alternative, Electronic, Pop |
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Keywords:
Atmospheric, Bright, Driving, Funky/Groove, Percussive/Drums, and Quirky
Scene Descriptions:
Car Chase, Frat Party, Make-Out, Night Club, Strip Tease, and Sunny Day
Genres:
Alternative, Electronic, and Pop
Subgenres:
Indie Rock and Indie-Electronic
Featured Instruments:
Synth
Rendezvous Girl Lyrics
Walk out on the deck, Manolos and cigarettes
Lookin’ out from here wondering how far I could get
Running in the circles where the chips are legit
Workin’ it, I know it ain’t an easy ticket
And so I take it to the avenue, looking all confident
Tell ya that I used to question what it was, make ‘em incontinent
I once thought they’d all talk about the dress I wore tonight
I mistook all those looks, not for the girl just for the hype
But the one good thing, nipped or tucked
You cannot change your luck
Shake it up, just so the thrill don’t stop
Cause when we get stuck
We say that’s all it was, all it was
I say come on down, we’ll sashay through town
They call me the Rendezvous Girl
Got more power in my calendar
Than the queen herself
Come on down, we’ll sashay through town
They call me the Rendezvous Girl
Got more power in my calendar
Than the queen herself
I got a problem can’t get past it
I’ll put a man in a casket
I got another thinkin’ he’s in love
I break it to ‘em with a velvet glove
Warning I’m hot to trot, you gonna hurt yourself
I know the hunt, it can be beautiful
But the one good thing, nipped or tucked
You cannot change your luck
Shake it up, just so the thrill don’t stop
Cause when we get stuck
We say that’s all it was, all it was
I say come on down, we’ll sashay through town
They call me the Rendezvous Girl
Got more power in my calendar
Than the queen herself
Come on down, we’ll sashay through town
They call me the Rendezvous Girl
Got more power in my calendar
Than the queen herself
Hear what I told ya
Want to make them adore ya
Hear what I told ya
Want to make them adore ya
Hear what I told ya
Want to make them adore ya
Hear what I told ya
Want to make them adore ya
Come on down, we’ll sashay through town
They call me the Rendezvous Girl
Got more power in my calendar
Than the queen herself
Come on down, we’ll sashay through town
They call me the Rendezvous Girl
Got more power in my calendar
Than the queen herself
Hear what I told ya
(Come on down, we’ll sashay through town)
Want to make them adore ya
(They call me the Rendezvous Girl)
Hear what I told ya
(Got more power in my calendar)
Want to make them adore ya
(Than the queen herself)
Hear what I told ya
(Come on down, we’ll sashay through town)
Want to make them adore ya
(They call me the Rendezvous Girl)
Hear what I told ya
(Got more power in my calendar)
Want to make them adore ya
(Than the queen herself)
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Who Be Lovin Me (ft. I LOVE MAKONNEN) |
99¢ |
Alternative, Electronic, Pop |
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Keywords:
Feel-Good, Funky/Groove, Moody, Party, and Percussive/Drums
Scene Descriptions:
Film Trailer, Frat Party, In Love, Make-Out, Night Club, and Strip Tease
Genres:
Alternative, Electronic, and Pop
Featured Instruments:
Keyboard, Percussion, and Synth
Vocal Types:
Female and Male
Who Be Lovin Me (ft. I LOVE MAKONNEN) Lyrics
This one goes out to all of you around the world who know what you want and go get it
We don't got time for wasting time. Do it!
So tell me, dear, what's it gonna be?
Cause I got girls around the world who be lovin' me
So tell me, dear, what's it gonna be?
Cause I got girls around the world who be lovin' me
Yeah I got girls who be lovin' me
Yeah I got girls around the world who be lovin' me
Yeah I got girls who be lovin' me
Yeah I got girls around the world who be lovin' me
I had to swerve on little mama cause she out here with that llama
Alpaca on my arm, I'm stayin' warm in any storm
A super chef with the snow captain
Out here, move it, make it happen
Drop the top on 'em like, "Oh goddamn, what happened?"
Hair be goin', curls be blowin', girls be goin' crazy, hon
See me in your city playin' shows at the stadium
Songs be goin' up and down and turnin' smiles from your frown
I just wanna get you now (now), now
So tell me, dear, what's it gonna be?
Cause I got girls around the world who be lovin' me
So tell me, dear, what's it gonna be?
Cause I got girls around the world who be lovin' me
So tell me, dear, what's it gonna be?
Cause I got boys around the world who be lovin' me
So tell me, dear, what's it gonna be?
Cause I got boys around the world who be lovin' me
Talkin' 'bout what we had, I been turned off
Come in my house, I win, you lost
Got no time to hear you out, my shit takin' off
Won't be around to take your phone call
Call me a fashion bae, lil' me
I be pullin' stunts from Princeton, Japan
Say I'm the shit, 20 languages
Picture that, compute if you can
My world got body, that skin's the law
My talkin' rowdy like rub and tuck
Back home say i always seem wild
Got my name in lights up right now
Baby I don't need your love, see me knee deep
Up in a sea of those love letters
I ain't likin' that thing called love
And this here, what I'm a jetsetter...
Jetsetter...
So tell me, dear, what's it gonna be?
Cause I got girls around the world who be lovin' me
So tell me, dear, what's it gonna be?
Cause I got girls around the world who be lovin' me
Yeah I got girls who be lovin' me
Yeah I got girls around the world who be lovin' me
Yeah I got girls who be lovin' me
Yeah I got girls around the world who be lovin' me
So tell me, dear, what's it gonna be?
Cause I got boys around the world who be lovin' me
So tell me, dear, what's it gonna be?
Cause I got boys around the world who be lovin' me
Yeah I got boys who be lovin' me
Yeah I got boys around the world who be lovin' me
Yeah I got boys who be lovin' me
Yeah I got boys around the world who be lovin' me
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Radio |
Paper Towns (Music From The Motion Picture) |
Electronic, Pop |
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Keywords:
Bright, Feel-Good, Funky/Groove, and Percussive/Drums
Scene Descriptions:
Best Friends, Film Trailer, Night Club, and Sunny Day
Genres:
Electronic and Pop
Featured Instruments:
Hand Clapping, Keyboard, and Synth
Radio Lyrics
Verse 1]
Rack 'em up and stack 'em, stack 'em while I got 'em
Knock 'em back and drag 'em; look at me, I stole 'em
(Look at me, I stole 'em, look at me, I stole 'em)
(Look at me, I stole 'em, look at me, I stole 'em)
Body made of platinum, [?] let me at 'em
Cause I'm on top, oh, buffalo stancin'
(Body made of platinum, body made of platinum)
(Body made of platinum, buffalo stancin')
[Pre-Chorus]
I remember the time, remember the time
Private on the wings from the get go
But I put in the time, I put in the time
I never was afraid, never let go
I remember the time, remember the time
Private on the wings from the get go
But I put in the time, I put in the time
I never was afraid, never let go
[Chorus]
I'ma run up on the radio
Ambush the scene, oh, and you 'bout to know
I'ma run up on the radio
Ambush the scene, oh, and you 'bout to know
[Verse 2]
Ain't no carbon copy, take a picture of it
Put it on the big screen, I don't give a...
(Take a picture of it, take a picture of it)
(Take a picture of it, take a picture of it)
I say what I want to, say what I mean
Living in your mind now, I'm living in your dream
(Living in your mind now, I'm living in your dream)
(Living in your mind now, I'm living in your dream)
[Pre-Chorus]
I remember the time, remember the time
Private on the wings from the get go
But I put in the time, I put in the time
I never was afraid, never let go
I remember the time, remember the time
Private on the wings from the get go
But I put in the time, I put in the time
I never was afraid, never let go
chorus:
I'ma run up on the radio
Ambush the scene, oh, and you 'bout to know
I'ma run up on the radio
Ambush the scene, oh, and you 'bout to know
[Bridge]
Better dial up the static
If you want, I'm looking at it
Be my number one fanatic
While I keep making classics
Better dial up the static
I'm a mother wreaking havoc
[?] I'm a grab it
Zooming through [?] plastic
[Chorus]
I'ma run up on the radio
Ambush the scene, oh, and you 'bout to know
I'ma run up on the radio
Ambush the scene, oh, and you 'bout to know
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My Superman |
Santigold |
Alternative |
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Keywords:
Atmospheric, Dramatic, Funky/Groove, Moody, Romantic, and Sentimental
Scene Descriptions:
End Title/Credits, Heartbreak, In Love, Make-Out, Make-Up, Morning After, and Strip Tease
Subgenres:
Indie-Electronic
Featured Instruments:
Keyboard and Percussion
My Superman Lyrics
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Well, you're a liar and your cues are all wrong
But I can't count all the ways you woo me
I watch you capture what I can't hold
Now make make it make some sense to me
chorus:
You are, you are my, you are my
You are my Superman
Hey, hey
You got to live, you got to live
You got to live
Make it fly, bless your soul
You get by, take me along
But all the static here, it's tearing you apart
You can't help the way you, you, you, you
chorus:
You are, you are my, you are my
You are my Superman
Hey you, hey, hey
You, you, you can't wait
Walk, walk, walk on now
Hey
chorus:
You are, you are my, you are my
You are my Superman
Hey, hey
You got to live, you got to live
You got to live
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Lights Out |
Santigold |
Alternative |
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Keywords:
Atmospheric, Dramatic, Feel-Good, Romantic, and Sentimental
Scene Descriptions:
End Title/Credits, In Love, Make-Out, and Sunny Day
Subgenres:
Indie Rock and Indie-Electronic
Featured Instruments:
Electric Guitar and Percussion
Lights Out Lyrics
Lights out
Shoot up the station
TV's dead where's there to run
Watch everybody come undone
Lights out
We'll make it easy
We'll make it fun
Won't let them see now, how they had won
Still I wait another round
chorus:
Darling
Don't got to worry you're locked in tight
Darling
Don't got to worry turn out the light
Wiped out
No concentration
They got us basking in a storm
I watch it as it loses form
Wiped out
They could see me; that's what I want
A casualty, but I am upfront
And I know what it's about
chorus:
Darling
Don't got to worry you're locked in tight
Darling
Don't got to worry turn out the light
I'm still a shaking my head
The one you can't account for
I keep just one step ahead
There's no place to run
chorus:
Darling
Don't got to worry you're locked in tight
Darling
Don't got to worry turn out the light
Darling
Don't got to worry you're locked in tight
Darling
Don't got to worry turn out the light
Darling
Don't got to worry you're locked in tight
Darling
Don't got to worry turn out the light
Darling
Don't got to worry you're locked in tight
Darling
Don't got to worry turn out the light
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Pirate In The Water |
Master of My Make-Believe |
Alternative |
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Keywords:
Moody, Ominous, Percussive/Drums, and Quirky
Scene Descriptions:
Goodbye, Rainy Day, and Victory March
Featured Instruments:
Synth
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Main Mix
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1:00
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Master of My Make-Believe
/ #8
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160k MP3
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Instrumental
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2:53
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Master of My Make-Believe
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160k MP3
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Pirate In The Water Lyrics
chorus:
While you're burnin' away
The thing's goin' down
You gotta move, you gotta move (yeah, ow)
While you're burnin' away
The thing's goin' down
You gotta move, you gotta move (yeah, ow)
There's a pirate in the water
There's a price to pay tonight (yeah)
On the dock, the sea looks smooth
But it's tainted in the light (yeah)
Fear not the holes you're sinkin' into
Don't let 'em take you like the buccaneers do
We on the look
We tryin' to get through
You're fumigated if you kill 'em off too
While you're burnin' away
The thing's goin' down
You gotta move, you gotta move (yeah, ow)
While you're burnin' away
The thing's goin' down
You gotta move, you gotta move (yeah, ow)
Tryin' to make it to the harbor
Racin' time against the light
Tellin' me you got much to loose
'Til you're ruthless with you're life
Come in the dark and pillage right through
Don't let 'em take you like the buccaneers do
Right though the heart
They'll tear you in two
Then ride the vessel that they turn you into
While you're burnin' away
The thing's goin' down
You gotta move, you gotta move (yeah, ow)
While you're burnin' away
The thing's goin' down
You gotta move, you gotta move (yeah, ow) [repeat 'til end]
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The Riot's Gone |
Master of My Make-Believe |
Alternative |
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Keywords:
Atmospheric, Dramatic, Moody, Ominous, Percussive/Drums, Quirky, Romantic, and Sentimental
Scene Descriptions:
End Title/Credits, Heartbreak, and Rainy Day
Featured Instruments:
Percussion and Synth
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Main Mix
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1:00
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Master of My Make-Believe
/ #7
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160k MP3
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Instrumental
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3:29
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Master of My Make-Believe
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160k MP3
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The Riot's Gone Lyrics
I've been looking for a fight
All the trouble that I know
Trying to loose the world inside
But it's got no place to go
Oh, I'm only dangerous at the whim of my command
I've been searching for an angle
For a cause I can defend
chorus:
Oh take me home
Let me go all day
Just be here til I know
Til I know that the riot's gone, the riot's gone away
I've been haunted all my life
On the brink of something close
People know that I write
Know I'm grappling with a ghost
Oh I'm only dangerous, and I'm deafened by the fright
Waiting for the day I'm able
And I said it all this way
Oh take me home
Let me go all day
Just be here til I know
Til I know that the riot's gone, the riot's gone away
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Outside the War |
99¢ |
Alternative, Electronic, Pop |
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Keywords:
Ominous, Percussive/Drums, and Quirky
Scene Descriptions:
Fist Fight, Game Day, and Victory March
Genres:
Alternative, Electronic, and Pop
Subgenres:
Indie Rock and Indie-Electronic
Featured Instruments:
Electric Guitar
Outside the War Lyrics
The striker’s on the take
All he sees, the throne, seize the bone
That child is born again
Throw it away, they throw it away
I tried to warn, say, I tried to warn, say
We’re going to war if you throw it away
I tried to warn, say, you’ll bring it home
Say you’ll bring it home again
And we gonna waste away
We gon’ waste away
We gon’ waste away
And we gonna waste away
We gon’ waste away
We gon’ waste away
Outside the war
Outside the war
Outside the war
Outside the war
Don’t bring it home
This dike is ‘bout to break
And the sea is flowing, I see it coming
That fright is moving in
Hold it at bay, I hold it at bay
I tried it on today, was like I was born again
To the core, cold as the day
I tried to warn, say you’ll bring it home
Bring it home again
Now we gonna waste away
We gon’ waste away
We gon’ waste away
Now we gonna waste away
We gon’ waste away
We gon’ waste away
Outside the war
Outside the war
Outside the war
Outside the war
Don’t bring it home
I tried to warn
Don’t want to see it come in
Then there won’t be anything
Outside the war
Outside the war
Outside the war
Outside the war
Don’t bring it home
Outside the war
Outside the war
Outside the war
Outside the war
Don’t bring it home
Now we gonna waste away
We gon’ waste away
We gon’ waste away
(Outside the war)
Now we gonna waste away
We gon’ waste away
We gon’ waste away
Outside the war
Outside the war
Not anymore
Outside the war
Outside the war
Outside the war
Outside the war
Not anymore
Outside the war
Outside the war
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Shooting Arrows at the Sky |
The Hunger Games: Catching Fire (Original Motion Picture Soundtrack) |
Electronic, Pop, Rock |
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Keywords:
Aggressive and Bright
Scene Descriptions:
Film Trailer and Victory
Genres:
Electronic, Pop, and Rock
Featured Instruments:
Electric Guitar and Synth
CD/Track #:
The Hunger Games: Catching Fire (Original Motion Picture Soundtrack), #12
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main mix
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1:00
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The Hunger Games: Catching Fire (Original Motion Picture Soundtrack)
/ #
/ #12
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160k MP3
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Shooting Arrows at the Sky Lyrics
Was the story now all the talk is in the way
She got an opinion like devil’s and it’s how they said
Not like the others, I gotta be on my own
Watch you fumble yet another
Get wasted like the ones before
chorus:
Out of my way!
You missed with your magic
Out of my way!
You see, you missed with your magic
Out of my way!
You see, you missed with your magic
I’m fighting when you fallback
I’m shooting arrows at the sky
He didn’t want it but didn’t recognize the call
I don’t believe it, they’ll write the ending for us all
Thinking about it, the capturers around us all
So I’ll build me a bubble to build what I know will hold
chorus:
Out of my way!
You missed with your magic
Out of my way!
You see, you missed with your magic
Out of my way!
You see, you missed with your magic
I’m fighting when you fallback
I’m shooting arrows at the sky
I know you did it and I know, hero
I know you did it and I know, for what?
I know you did it and there’s no way I could
But it will hold me down, I’m waiting for you
chorus:
Out of my way!
You missed with your magic
Out of my way!
You see, you missed with your magic
Out of my way!
You see, you missed with your magic
I’m fighting when you fallback
I’m shooting arrows at the sky
I’m shooting arrows at the sky
chorus:
Out of my way!
You missed with your magic
Out of my way!
You see, you missed with your magic
Out of my way!
You see, you missed with your magic
I’m fighting when you fallback
I’m shooting arrows at the sky
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Shove It (feat. Spank Rock) |
Santigold |
Alternative |
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Keywords:
Aggressive, Feel-Good, Funky/Groove, and Percussive/Drums
Scene Descriptions:
End Title/Credits, Frat Party, and Victory
Subgenres:
Indie-Electronic and Reggae
Featured Instruments:
Brass, Electric Guitar, Keyboard, Percussion, and Trumpet
Shove It (feat. Spank Rock) Lyrics
Brooklyn, we go hard
We on the look for the advantage, we work hard
And if we seem to rough it up a bit
We broke but we rich at heart
Pull ourselves up now we won't choke
It's our time, put the lights on us
War tactics, they make me sick
Reel your heart in run away with it
Smile on your face, undermine your back
Got guns for the strength they lack
So if you know another way
You can't look the other way
You know another way
Tell them so right to their face
chorus:
We think you're a joke
Shove your hope where it don't shine
We think you're a joke
Shove your hope where it don't shine
We think you're a joke
Shove your hope where it don't shine
We think you're a joke
Shove your hope where it don't shine
I pay for what's called
Eccentricity and my wish to evolve
I hear them all say that I got heart
But not everything that it takes
Taint my mind but not my soul
Tell you I got fire
I won't sell it for no payroll
Let 'em hold me down
I know if I know another way
I can't look the other way
I know another way
I'll tell them so right to their face
chorus:
We think you're a joke
Shove your hope where it don't shine
We think you're a joke
Shove your hope where it don't shine
We think you're a joke
Shove your hope where it don't shine
We think you're a joke
Shove your hope where it don't shine
Entirely, totally
Bring it all together, I want everything
If it's in the spills they had gossip that meant
We can't be poor folks waiting on a trickle with your hands out
I got a life that you can call a luck because it was a duty
You don't mean I ain't payin' dues, you stupid fuck
I'm more of a mind for reaching things that you can't
Just know I'm doing something you ain't, simple and plain
chorus:
We think you're a joke
Shove your hope where it don't shine
We think you're a joke
Shove your hope where it don't shine
We think you're a joke
Shove your hope where it don't shine
We think you're a joke
Shove your hope where it don't shine
We think you're a joke
Shove your hope where it don't shine
We think you're a joke
Shove your hope where it don't shine
We think you're a joke
Shove your hope where it don't shine
We think you're a joke
Shove your hope where it don't shine
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My Drive Thru (With Julian Casablancas and Pharrell) |
Converse Century |
Alternative |
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Keywords:
Funky/Groove, Party, Percussive/Drums, and Quirky
Scene Descriptions:
Film Trailer, Frat Party, Game Day, Night Club, Sunny Day, and Victory
Subgenres:
Indie Rock and Reggae
Featured Instruments:
Bells, Electric Guitar, Percussion, and Tambourine
Vocal Types:
Female and Male
CD/Track #:
Converse Century
My Drive Thru (With Julian Casablancas and Pharrell) Lyrics
Pharrell (N.E.R.D.):
I want you
Do you want me to
I have one question
Can I help you
Now watch me, what I do
Now thank you for coming through my drive-thru
Oh!
Julian Casablanca (The Strokes):
When you're haunted by the demons that'll never let you rest
Not shy in front of crowds, but shy in front of just one guest
Not dumb enough to win at their game
But not smart enough to dumb it down, and take it away
It's black & white like space at night,
If you wanna be like us you better work every night
Santogold:
One question, what's your impression
Now, with a walk like mine, I'm a big presence
So make your move real slow my mind's a weapon
I said just move in slow no second guessing
I find your approach so adolescent
I may look young but your game is prepubescent
So watch my feet I'm known for my quick steppin'
You wanna keep up gotta show me somethin'
Pharrell:
Oh!
Julian:
Look at all the leaders
Hanging in the playground
Always beating up the weaker ones
(I'm going after you)
The answer to the question
That I don't understand
Is a word that I have never heard
(I'm going after you)
You think happiness is watching TV all night long
You dig the job of dealing, you're the people in this song
Well I am here to change your goal
I regret everything I've done
Santogold:
You wonder oh, how do I inspire
Got the world spinnin' 'round inside my palm
Don't hate me, you know they got you wired
You better short circuit, be your own program
'Cause we all wanna dance, just wanna dance
Dance, we wanna dance, just wanna dance (2x)
Julian:
Its summer in the city
Its summer in the city
I want so bad to dance with you
Don't waste your time with one or two
The time is right, the summer night
You fall in love at every light
Santogold:
You wonder who do I inspire
Got the world spinnin' 'round inside my palm
Don't hate me, you know they got you wired
You better short circuit, be your own program
'Cause we all wanna dance, just wanna dance
Dance, we wanna dance, just wanna dance (2x)
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Anne |
Santigold |
Alternative |
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Keywords:
Atmospheric, Dark, Dramatic, Moody, and Spiritual
Scene Descriptions:
End Title/Credits, Goodbye, Heartbreak, and Rainy Day
Subgenres:
Indie-Electronic
Featured Instruments:
Keyboard and Percussion
Anne Lyrics
My name is Anne, I got a plan
I may lack virtue but I'm penitent
Ah-ooh ah-ooh
To lose my mind, it's never easy
A shadow still there's weight to me
Ah-ooh, ah-ooh
chorus:
J, J, Jesus pieces rescue me
The more I try
The more it gets too complicated
J, J, Jesus pieces rescue me
The more I give up
The more it takes, the more it takes
My name is Anne, I'll take a stand
I'll hold my head up dig on in
Ah-ooh
You can bait me for the hell of it
I'll take it for the hell of it
See it there, but it's too far ahead
Go numb from how bad I want it
See it there but it's too far ahead
And I hear you calling to me right from here
chorus:
J, J, Jesus pieces rescue me
The more I try
The more it gets too complicated
J, J, Jesus pieces rescue me
The more I give up
The more it takes, the more it takes
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You'll Find a Way (Remix) |
Santigold |
Alternative |
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Keywords:
Aggressive, Atmospheric, Dramatic, Funky/Groove, Moody, and Party
Scene Descriptions:
End Title/Credits, Film Trailer, Frat Party, and Night Club
Subgenres:
Indie-Electronic
Featured Instruments:
Keyboard and Percussion
You'll Find a Way (Remix) Lyrics
Go Ahead, you know you want it
You'll have no other way
you just want to take us down
go ahead,
I'll be the one hit
If I can take you, boy, it just might throw this town
Oh, you want to get it
You make us bleed, it'll prove there's life somewhere
And oh, no, I want to yell it
but do we speak or are we just nodding our heads
No way, not me, what you got,
it's not for me, but you'll find a way
no way not me, what you got,
it's not for me
chorus:
Don't reach too far
You will fall over
Don't be surprised what you discover
Don't fear your call
Can't pull us under
You better watch out, run for cover
We see right through it
You get what you give, you get what you give
Go ahead
I'll be your junkie
I'll be deplete you can heap all rubbish here
Go ahead, now dump it on me
if I go quiet will the itch go down with me
Oh, you got to get it
nevermind that it was never there nowhere
but oh, no, not for a minute
for now you'll make your bed
and it will wait, I swear
No way, not me, what you got,
it's not for me, but you'll find a way
no way not me, what you got,
it's not for me
chorus:
Don't reach too far
You will fall over
Don't be surprised what you discover
Don't fear your call
Can't pull us under
You better watch out, run for cover
We see right through it
You get what you give, you get what you give
Tell them that they'll get what they wanted, tell them
Tell them that they'll get what they wanted.
'Til then....
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The Keepers |
Master of My Make-Believe |
Alternative |
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Keywords:
Atmospheric, Bright, Dramatic, Ominous, Percussive/Drums, Quirky, Romantic, and Sentimental
Scene Descriptions:
Best Friends, End Title/Credits, In Love, Make-Out, and Victory
Featured Instruments:
Electric Guitar and Synth
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Main Mix
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1:00
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Master of My Make-Believe
/ #9
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160k MP3
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Instrumental
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3:32
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Master of My Make-Believe
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160k MP3
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The Keepers Lyrics
I walk down, smoking miles
Like we don't know where we've been
That's it, bored, just state your case
You're just as wrong as you were then
Want to move all your hands up
Say I don't make no rules,
No one even knows I'm here
Now it's all you to man up
You see no way to hang on what you say
chorus:
We're the keepers, while we sleep in America
Our house is burning down, our house is burning down
We're the keepers, while we sleep in America
Our house is burning down, our house is burning down
[?] our house is burning down
Ask me why, dream that you [?] dangerous thing
Watch out for the snakes ride past
And turn around and it sucks you in
[?] into the bottom up
The illusion that you're in
[?] without will do you win
We're the keepers, while we sleep in America
Our house is burning down, our house is burning down
We're the keepers, while we sleep in America
Our house is burning down, our house is burning down
[?] our house is burning down
And all the things I've done, [?] my fear
And all the things I've done, [?] my fear
And still [?] my heart can rust
We are gone, we are gone
On our [?] we are all done
We're the keepers, while we sleep in America
Our house is burning down, our house is burning down
We're the keepers, while we sleep in America
Our house is burning down, our house is burning down
[?] our house is burning down
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Unstoppable |
Santigold |
Alternative |
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Keywords:
Atmospheric, Dramatic, Feel-Good, Funky/Groove, and Party
Scene Descriptions:
End Title/Credits, Film Trailer, and Sunny Day
Subgenres:
Indie-Electronic
Featured Instruments:
Keyboard and Percussion
Unstoppable Lyrics
chorus:
I got to be Unstoppable
I got to be Unstoppable
Ey ey ey ey
You don't lie
Ey ey ey ey
You don't lie
0-0-7 Mission and it's just one day
I marked my position then I ran away
Got these boots made for walking and some pepper spray
My two guns in my pocket cuz it's brick today
I said hey Mrs. Parker
Can I get your spot
The block too hot
No parking lot
The joker cops they ticket take my cash
The boys on the block
Got eyes for my ass
chorus:
I got to be Unstoppable
I got to be Unstoppable
Ey ey ey ey
You don't lie
Ey ey ey ey
You don't lie
Last stop Franklin smell it makes me sick
Got my street vision on I don't see shit
And still I stay fresh I spend the top dollar
Cuz on my block the knockoffs are fire
Meet me at the J where they got the Domino game locked
Boy cross the street with tight pants on your hipster ass on down to the Beacon
I fly right past him, don't take my mask off
chorus:
I got to be Unstoppable
I got to be Unstoppable
Ey ey ey ey
You don't lie
Ey ey ey ey
You don't lie
I got the talk
The beats and bass
Give me one I'll take it
Make you lose your place,
Tell me I-I-I can play
So I speed up the pace
I break it break it you can't stop me
In this ra-race
chorus:
I got to be Unstoppable
I got to be Unstoppable
Ey ey ey ey
You don't lie
Ey ey ey ey
You don't lie
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Girls |
Girls: Volume 1 Music from the HBO Original Series |
Alternative |
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Keywords:
Bright, Feel-Good, Funky/Groove, and Party
Scene Descriptions:
Best Friends, Frat Party, Road Trip, and Sunny Day
Featured Instruments:
Percussion and Synth
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main mix
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2:18
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Girls: Volume 1 Music from the HBO Original Series
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160k MP3
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44.1k AIF
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instrumental
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1:54
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Girls: Volume 1 Music from the HBO Original Series
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Girls Lyrics
Round the, round the, round the block
Round the, round the, round the bring bring
Round the, round the, round the block
Round the, round the bring bring bring me
Round the, round the, round the block
Round the, round the, round the bring bring
Round the, round the, round the block
Round the, round the bring bring bring me
If you gettin’ it goin’ count me in I wanna play
Get me on the phone then come get me on the way
Got to get to downtown see some people and parlay
If you got no boy this might be your lucky day
Girls
Girls
Girls
Girls
Who’ll be the queen of the ball
I rule (true) let it shock all a y’all
I know shit(this) like a fly on the wall
So legit, I don’t quit when I fall
I’ll be the first at where the action is,
Don’t matter who or what say where it’s at and when it is
Right now I’m searchin for my way in this is how I live
And in the end still we are young we get away with it
And in the end still we are…
chorus:
Girls
Girls
Girls
Girls
We are…
Girls
Girls
Girls
Girls
Here we all are tryin to make ends meet
Got no cash, got no money, but we running the streets
I can’t call my shots tell ‘em what is what
Can it be obvious-ly I’m fucked (messed) up
Got charm that counts but it aint easy
If you aint reckless then you aint wit me
In the meantime keep your leash in short
Where I sit, to play dumb is a sport
I’m the rad competition to my new frienemy
I’m the trouble I meet on my way to see you
I’m the best at who can make a mess of something sweet
I’m a fighter so I know that I won’t retreat
I’m a stunner if you want her for a good time call
I’m the cat’s meow, ain’t afraid ‘a y’all
I’m a winner though I lose some not afraid of defeat
All my girls make up a army knock ‘em dead off their feet
Girls
Girls
Girls
Girls
Round the, round the, round the block
Round the, round the, round the bring bring
Round the, round the, round the block
Round the, round the bring bring bring me
Round the, round the, round the block
Round the, round the, round the bring bring
Round the, round the, round the block
Round the, round the bring bring bring me
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All I Got |
99¢ |
Alternative, Electronic, Pop |
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Keywords:
Bright, Epic, Feel-Good, Funky/Groove, and Percussive/Drums
Scene Descriptions:
End Title/Credits, In Love, and Sunny Day
Genres:
Alternative, Electronic, and Pop
Subgenres:
Indie-Electronic and New Wave
Featured Instruments:
Electric Guitar and Organ
Vocal Types:
Child/Children and Female
All I Got Lyrics
I should ask you don't want to know
How you get something with nothing at all
Built an ???
Don't take this personal, go to hell!
You want it, you got it
Come get it, I see you
You want it, you got it
Come get it
Chorus:
Put all I got in your way
Put all I got in your way
Put all I got in your way
Put all I got in your way
[instrumental/ vocal break]
Why should I pass by tomorrow?
I call it down, you play the post
Made believe you're my all
Surround the ??? with smartphone
You want it, you got it
Come get it, I see you
You want it, you got it
Come get it
Chorus:
Put all I got in your way
Put all I got in your way
Put all I got in your way
Put all I got in your way
I'm here, breaking away
Still no trace of dignity
Cries out the God of ???
So divine to take in my fault
I live for the grandma ??
Say no more
Put all I got in your way
(I'm gonna love you down baby)
Put all I got in your way
(Ain't gonna leave you till I bring you down low)
Put all I got in your way
(You get ahead now, you get ahead now)
Put all I got in your way
(I'm gonna bring you down on your knees)
Put all I got in your way
(I'm gonna love you down baby)
Put all I got in your way
(Ain't gonna leave you till I bring you down low)
Put all I got in your way
(You get ahead now, you get ahead now)
Put all I got in your way
(I'm gonna bring you down on your knees)
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Big Boss Big Time Business |
99¢ |
Alternative, Electronic, Pop |
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Keywords:
Atmospheric and Funky/Groove
Genres:
Alternative, Electronic, and Pop
Subgenres:
Indie Rock and Indie-Electronic
Featured Instruments:
Electric Guitar and Synth
Big Boss Big Time Business Lyrics
Mama says a what she want
Mama says a what she want
If you mess with me, you wrestlin' with the deep
I tell you what
Yes, you like a sycophant, hit you like an elephant
‘Fore you know I got you where I want like a wonder woman
And I know it's heavy, heavy, heavy
'Cause I shoot straight and I shoot steady, steady, steady
Maybe you wonder, come and get me, get me, get me
You rub me wrong and I get testy, testy, testy
Big boss, big time business
Make me your mark and I'll take you one by one
Like a big boss, big time business
Make me your mark and I'll take you one by one
Big boss, big time business
Make me your mark and I'll take you one by one
Like a big boss, big time business
Make me your mark and I'll take you one by one
I got the mouth full of venom
I got the key to the system
I got the beats, let it hit them
I got it all, wanna get some?
Mama take a what she want
Mama take a what she want
If ya wait and see, with no army she win
Get what she want
Baby cry, she hush him up
Hubby think he run the show
Go to work, she wreckin' shit like a bulldozer, rake it up
And I know it's heavy, heavy, heavy
'Cause I shoot straight and I shoot steady, steady, steady
Maybe you underestimate me, maybe, maybe
I got it, you can come and get it, get it, get it
Big boss, big time business
Make me your mark and I'll take you one by one
Like a big boss, big time business
Make me your mark and I'll take you one by one
Big boss, big time business
Make me your mark and I'll take you one by one
Like a big boss, big time business
Make me your mark and I'll take you one by one
I got the mouth full of venom
I got the key to the system
I got the beats, let it hit them
I got it all, wanna get some?
Don’t got no time for your huffin’
Don’t got no time for your bark
Know when I want to, Imma take ya
And it don’t matter who you are, I gotta tell you
Big boss, big time business
Make me your mark and I'll take you one by one
Like a big boss, big time business
Make me your mark and I'll take you one by one
Big boss, big time business
Make me your mark and I'll take you one by one
Like a big boss, big time business
Make me your mark and I'll take you one by one
I got the mouth full of venom
I got the key to the system
I got the beats, let it hit them
I got it all, wanna get some?
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Disparate Youth |
Master of My Make-Believe |
Alternative |
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Keywords:
Dramatic, Funky/Groove, Ominous, Party, Percussive/Drums, Quirky, and Sentimental
Scene Descriptions:
Best Friends, End Title/Credits, Film Trailer, Game Day, and Sunny Day
Featured Instruments:
Electric Guitar and Synth
Disparate Youth Lyrics
Don't look ahead, there's stormy weather
Another roadblock in our way
But if we go, we go together
Our hands are tied here if we stay
Oh, we set our dreams to carry us
In the middle where we were one
Now we push right past to find out
Or either win what they have lost
chorus:
Oh ah, oh ah
We know now we won't go
Oh ah, oh ah
Our lives worth fighting for
Oh ah, oh ah
We know now we won't go
Oh ah, oh ah
Our lives worth fighting for
So let them say we won't do better
Lay out the rules that we can't break
They wanna sit and watch you wiggler
Their legacy's too hard to take
Oh, we set our dreams to carry us
In the middle where we were one
Now we push right past to find out
Or either win what they have lost
Oh ah, oh ah
We know now we won't go
Oh ah, oh ah
Our lives worth fighting for
Oh ah, oh ah
We know now we won't go
Oh ah, oh ah
Our liveš worth fighting for
In their heads and in their beds
In their eyes it shows
When the freedom breaks
And you ask and they don't know
Oh tell me then
I turn my back while the odds all stand beneath me
And they all said I was mišlead
But the odds now standing with me
Oh ah, oh ah
We know now we won't go
Oh ah, oh ah
Oh, we set our dreams to carry us
In the middle where we were one
Now we pušh right past to find out
Or either win what they have lost
Oh ah, oh ah
We know now we won't go
Oh ah, oh ah
Our lives worth fighting for
Oh ah, oh ah
We know now we won't go
Oh ah, oh ah
Our lives worth fighting for
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Chasing Shadows |
99¢ |
Alternative, Electronic, Pop |
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Keywords:
Bright, Feel-Good, Quirky, Sentimental, and Spiritual
Scene Descriptions:
In Love, Make-Up, Road Trip, and Sunny Day
Genres:
Alternative, Electronic, and Pop
Featured Instruments:
Synth and Tambourine
Chasing Shadows Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Being dizzy, fell in love, I'm getting through the day
[Verse 1]
365 loved and counted to the day
I'm thinking what I did, everything that I've said, that the year got the best of me
One thing about time it waits for nobody, you told me, isn't that what they say
Been banged against it and you know where
Just raised ain't got nothin' to say to nobody
Little lady better get in line, I'm talking this to myself
Better getting on down with the program, sell your life all over
Broke dream in the sun
If you fall like Tom Petty waiting on his rodeo, too old
I'm breaking my rules, do it my way, oh got still stung like a bee
Chorus:
We raced the glow
Shakin' on the floor
I'm trouble, you know
You find us where we fall
We're chasing shadows
We raced the glow
Shakin' on the floor
I'm trouble, you know
You find us where we fall
We're chasing shadows
[Post-Chorus]
Always knew I'd be international, no fear of flyin'
Limits is been keepin' apart, just when I'm on an island
Watching through a window, the flashing light on the bed
Neon sign goes red
"You are here" it says, well, at least someone knows where I am
[Verse 2]
Maybe I won't get it wrong, no patience for myself
Only is, idea's come old, I'm living on the shelf
I will follow in thinkin' the long way if my standards hold me up
Why they eatin' they idols up?
Now, why they eatin' they idols up? Dammit
I give my heart away so that they remember me
I leave em alone in time they'll wanna smother what I say
Around another year I wonder did I go some place
I'ma buckle this one down, this one right here won't walk away
[Chorus]
We raced the glow
Shakin' on the floor
I'm trouble, you know
You find us where we fall
We're chasing shadows
We raced the glow
Shakin' on the floor
I'm trouble, you know
You find us where we fall
We're chasing shadows
[Post-Chorus]
Always knew I'd be international, no fear of flyin'
Limits is been keepin' apart, just when I'm on an island
Watching through a window, the flashing light on the bed
Neon sign goes red
"You are here" it says, well, at least someone knows where I am
[Outro]
"You are here" it says, well, at least someone knows where I am
Read more: Santigold - Chasing Shadows Lyrics | MetroLyrics
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Disparate Youth |
Disparate Youth - Single |
Alternative |
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Keywords:
Aggressive, Atmospheric, Bright, Dramatic, Driving, Epic, Feel-Good, Funky/Groove, Percussive/Drums, and Quirky
Scene Descriptions:
Best Friends, Car Chase, End Title/Credits, Fist Fight, Frat Party, Game Day, Night Club, Road Trip, and Victory
Subgenres:
Indie Rock and Indie-Electronic
Featured Instruments:
Electric Guitar, Hand Clapping, Keyboard, Percussion, and Synth
Disparate Youth Lyrics
don't look ahead, there's stormy weather
another roadblock in our way
but if we go, we go together
our hands are tied here if we stay
chorus:
oh, we set our dreams to carry us
in the middle where we were one
now we push right past to find out
or either win what they have lost
chorus:
oh ah, oh ah
we know now we won't go
oh ah, oh ah
our lives worth fighting for
oh ah, oh ah
we know now we won't go
oh ah, oh ah
our lives worth fighting for
so let them say we won't do better
lay out the rules that we can't break
they wanna sit and watch you wiggler
their legacy's too hard to take
oh, we set our dreams to carry us
in the middle where we were one
now we push right past to find out
or either win what they have lost
oh ah, oh ah
we know now we won't go
oh ah, oh ah
our lives worth fighting for
oh ah, oh ah
we know now we won't go
oh ah, oh ah
our lives worth fighting for
in their heads and in their beds
in their eyes it shows
when the freedom breaks
and you ask and they don't know
oh tell me then
i turn my back while the odds all stand beneath me
and they all said i was mislead
but the odds now standing with me
oh ah, oh ah
we know now we won't go
oh ah, oh ah
oh, we set our dreams to carry us
in the middle where we were one
now we push right past to find out
or either win what they have lost
oh ah, oh ah
we know now we won't go
oh ah, oh ah
our lives worth fighting for
oh ah, oh ah
we know now we won't go
oh ah, oh ah
our lives worth fighting for
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Fame |
Master of My Make-Believe |
Alternative |
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Keywords:
Bright, Dramatic, Ominous, Percussive/Drums, and Quirky
Scene Descriptions:
Film Trailer, Frat Party, Goodbye, Night Club, and Victory March
Featured Instruments:
Percussion and Synth
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Main Mix
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1:00
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Master of My Make-Believe
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160k MP3
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Instrumental
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3:32
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Master of My Make-Believe
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160k MP3
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Fame Lyrics
We ain't got no name. No, we ain't got no name.
We're rough I understand 'cause there's status here to claim.
Want it in my hand. Don't want it in my head.
Searching for a win and the battle's on the way.
Hustle make you high, high! Hustle make you low.
Say I want, say I want. What I want they'll never know.
Hustle make you high, high! Hustle make you low.
All or none. All or none. All I got will make you go.
chorus:
Always still longing.
We don't want the fame. Oh, we want the fame.
All the same. We're all the same.
We don't want the fame. We don't want the fame.
We don't got no shame. No, we don't got no shame.
And look we got a plan, say we never play that game.
Keep our eyes in the sand so our hearts can't be mislead.
We're herd in through their lane, holding close to what we said.
Hustle make you high, high! Hustle get you low.
Here it come. Hold it tight. Somehow we still let it go.
Hustle make you high, high! Hustle get you low.
No, I don't want. No, I don't want. Maybe just a little blow.
Always still longing.
We don't want the fame. Oh, we want the fame.
All the same. We're all the same.
We don't want the fame. We don't want the fame.
Oh, we really want the same you and I down low. Oh, we really want the fame fame!
Oh, we really want the same you and I how low. Low, are we gon' go for fame fame!
Always still longing.
We don't want the fame. Oh, we want the fame.
All the same. We're all the same.
We don't want the fame. We don't want the fame.
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I Don't Want |
I Don’t Want: The Gold Fire Sessions |
Pop |
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Keywords:
Electronic and Feel-Good
Scene Descriptions:
In Love and Sunny Day
Featured Instruments:
Percussion and Synth
I Don't Want Lyrics
I don’t want to be the best
I don’t want to be a fast talkin’ millionaire
I don’t wanna
I don’t want no regrets
wasting my time, not saying what I meant
Don’t want to be a fake
I don’t want to beg
I don’t want to be a waste
I don’t want to be a lie
It ain’t sincere if I hold it back
Why you want to hide
When you trying to fight
Mark you up and hold you to the light
Why you want to hide when you trying to fight
Do what you gotta do
Must be thinkin I
I can’t hear when y’all chatter
Calm down thinkin y’all foolin’ somebody
Won’t I break dem rules I gotta
Y’all listen here I’m ‘a get me what I want, I
I don’t even want none
I don’t want
I don’t even want none, let them think they won
I don’t even want none
I don’t want
Make me want to hold out let them winners run
I don’t even want none
I don’t want
Make me want to hold out
Let them think they won
I don’t even want none
I don’t want
Make me want to hold out what they running from, yeah
Let ‘em run run run run run
Let ‘em run run run
Let them winners run
Walkin with the top tier
In the jet set
crossing every line that your conscience done set
working every day in a drab eye sore
Lock your sweat and blood in a/some bank off shore
Don’t assault me on the street with your judgment
We get ahead in a way that you don’t get
Talkin bout your fuckin and the star buckin head honch
Turn your heads back looking at my headlights
Why you want to hide
When you trying to fight
Mark you up and hold you to the light
Why you want to hide when you trying to fight
Own up if you do
You keep thinkin I
I can’t hear when y’all chatter
Calm down thinkin y’all foolin’ somebody
Won’t I break dem rules I gotta
Y’all listen here I’m ‘a get me what I want, I (I’m ‘a do it how) (I’ll lay it down when I) (I’m a get/take it when I want it)
I don’t even want none
I don’t want
I don’t even want none, let them think they won
I don’t even want none
I don’t want
Make me want to hold out let them winners run
I don’t even want none
I don’t want
Make me want to hold out
Let them think they won
I don’t even want none
I don’t want
Make me want to hold out what they running from, yeah
Let ‘em run run run run run
Let ‘em run run run
Let them winners run
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Valley Of The Dolls |
I Don’t Want: The Gold Fire Sessions |
Pop |
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Keywords:
Bouncy and Bright
Scene Descriptions:
Make-Out, Night Club, and Sunny Day
Featured Instruments:
Percussion and Synth
Valley Of The Dolls Lyrics
On my life
I know for sure
We’ve entered a puppet show
Got my guard up, watch my back
Straight ahead, no turning back
Could say I can take no more
But it’d do no good at all
I could try to walk away
Or just win the game they play
So,
Should we go
Should we go
Should we go right now, see
Let ‘em know
Let ‘em know
That I’m (I’ll be) new in town
oh,
Should we go
Should we go
Should we go right now, see
Let ‘em know
Let ‘em know
I’m ‘a tear shit down
Look at me with the drop top back
watchin with your mouth open
In the Valley Of Dolls
Baby Look Me
With the pom poms
Tricked ‘em out, make you like me
I’m in the Valley Of Dolls
I’m not half that star
but I got more stats
Cuz, uh, I just know where to go
You know where you are now, you know where you are
Don’t you know you Living in the valley of the dolls
Open eyes, not like before
Watch them wind up more and more
Rip the tethers from their back
simulates a heart attack
Jaws all dropped down to the floor
Not like us, cause an uproar
Well it seems they’re on to me
Dolls don’t fuck wit a queen bee
Oh,
Should we go
Should we go
Should we go right now, see
Let ‘em know
Let ‘em know
That I’m (I’ll be) new in town
say,
Should we go
Should we go
Should we go right now, see
Let ‘em know
Let ‘em know
I’m ‘a tear shit down
Look at me with the drop top back
watchin with your mouth open
In the Valley Of Dolls
Baby Look Me
With the pom poms
Tricked ‘em out, make you like me
I’m in the Valley Of Dolls
I’m not half that star
but I got more stats
Cuz, uh, I just know where to go
You know where you are now, you know where you are
Don’t you know you Living in the valley of the dolls
The Valley Of The Dolls
Even I can’t pass through the valley of the dolls
Without cursing to myself the day I came, the day I came
Even I can’t pass throughout the valley of the dolls
Throughout the valley of the dolls
And be the same, and be the same
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Why Me |
I Don’t Want: The Gold Fire Sessions |
Pop |
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Keywords:
Bouncy, Bright, and Feel-Good
Scene Descriptions:
Make-Out, Night Club, Road Trip, and Sunny Day
Featured Instruments:
Percussion and Synth
Why Me Lyrics
I do I don’t it all adds up
I’m positive, I fill my cup
But when a circumstance comes to a head
I don’t do things that I regret
Like when I’m without a care
A bomb will drop out of thin air
As if they jam me just as I short cut
A check mate pinch that I can’t budge
I never steal, never fight
They got me marked with my back to the wall
Never got the keys to success that’s alright
When I get up there they push me to fall
Now you can hold me back
But I won’t be your martyr
Even if I admit I know no way out
Maybe I stall but then I go even harder
Why Me
No it don’t hardly cease to amaze me
I pick the pieces off of the pavement
It could be anybody but why me
Now when I look far back in time
Walking in the footsteps of high art
I know there’s a trend they’re down on luck
But they write the rules and get fools to follow
I can tell you
Now I will dance for the town
Stay with me, don’t stop when they turn us off
Rock it down how could they mess with us all
Fuck it let me be,
Can talk and do the walk now
I never steal, never fight
They got me marked with my back to the wall
Never got the keys to success that’s alright
When I get up there they push me to fall
Now you can hold me back
But I won’t be your martyr
Even if I admit I know no way out
Maybe I stall but then I go even harder
Why Me
No it don’t hardly cease to amaze me
I pick the pieces off of the pavement
It could be anybody but why me
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Crashing Your Party |
I Don’t Want: The Gold Fire Sessions |
Pop |
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Keywords:
Bouncy, Bright, and Feel-Good
Scene Descriptions:
Night Club, Road Trip, and Sunny Day
Featured Instruments:
Hand Clapping, Percussion, and Synth
Crashing Your Party Lyrics
Check out the deal Mr. statesman
Nobody up in arms no we ain’t shaken
Go call the cops (go) call the paper
You know you better run, no tellin’ our behavior
Check how they pillage on the tele
Nobody love the poor I want to yell it
I’m in the beast, in the belly, oh
You better run, cuz I’m about to kill (get) it
So give me that bow, give me that stone, give me that rake
I’m gonna take, I’m gonna take my place
So give me that bow, give me that stone, give me that rake
I’m gonna take, I’m gonna take my place
I’m sorry
I’m crashing your party
I’m sorry
I’m crashing your party
Here come the Joes in formation
Somehow they got them living in sedation
They quit waiting on a savior
Don’t dream of nothing big, just dream of a vacation
Here come the momma with her babies
(If) you look right in her eyes know she courageous
Call in the hazmat, its contagious oh
She can see right through you, the future’s hers, she’ll take it
So give me that bow, give me that stone, give me that rake
I’m gonna take, I’m gonna take my place
So give me that bow, give me that stone, give me that rake
I’m gonna take, I’m gonna take my place
I’m sorry
I’m crashing your party
I’m sorry
I’m crashing your party
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Don't Blame Me |
I Don’t Want: The Gold Fire Sessions |
Pop |
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Keywords:
Bouncy, Bright, and Feel-Good
Scene Descriptions:
Best Friends, Night Club, and Sunny Day
Don't Blame Me Lyrics
Mi body good mi body clean n sexy...
Extra grip God gimme when him bless mi...
Mi nuh crush clothes dutty foes cyaah press mi...
If dem think seh dem a mathematics try test mi...
Gyal a throw a bag a wud mek dem gwaan talk...
Is a old use water bottle that weh cyaah cork...
Bitches affi mek appointment fi address mi...
Vex true dem husband a pest mi...
Chorus
Doh blame me a nuh my fault...
Mek da bumpa yah look good inna mi tight shorts...
Doh blame...
Mek yuh boyfriend si mi n a get wild thoughts...
Doh blame me,mi seh doh blame me my girl...
Easy like doh,ray,me,mi nuh kno weh yuh feel my girl...yuh cheesy like...
Wha ya know girl what you know bout me
One more time see me turn their heads
On guard now see your babe need more
Work it out now don’t make me your foe
When I walk through the town me I stop them dead
Don’t look now’s what they doctor said
Get to packin in the fun when he in your bed
All talk chalk it up to a threat
If you wan talk love
You talkin bout me you don’t know enough
Run my affection deep like the sea
Not a man here want go that distance
Make you fall down, seeing love now when I sashay
Wonderin then bout what witch doctor say yeah
Back in line, go your way sweetheart, one by one or I’ll take you far now
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A Perfect Life |
I Don’t Want: The Gold Fire Sessions |
Pop |
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Keywords:
Bouncy, Bright, and Feel-Good
Scene Descriptions:
Road Trip and Sunny Day
Featured Instruments:
Percussion and Synth
A Perfect Life Lyrics
Don’t I know what they all want
A perfect Speci – Men, I reel them in at once
Every move I make I flaunt
Get pretty like I mean it, a real debutante
I know I’m surely hot
When they put up a fuss
Get anything I want
I do command applause
Don’t mean to turn ‘em out
It seems it’s just because
It’s something that I got
They don’t know what it was
But every time I close my eyes
What is it I’m dreaming of
A perfect life
Wake up I know every time, all doey-eyed
And I think about you
Oh-oh-oh you
Every time I close my eyes
I’m nearer to the day my love
needs no disguise
I’ll chase it ‘til the end of time
The perfect life
It can’t be without you, ooo-oo
Can’t be without you-oo
Wish that I could be upfront
Like an army general, with no nuance
But blooming out here in the sun
A guarded little thing, turns perfect all at once
What is this bug I’ve caught
What’s it an aching of
I cover up the spots
I wear it like a glove
Can entertain them all
Create a flawless buzz
But it ain’t perfect, not
Until I fall in love
Every time I close my eyes
What is it I’m dreaming of
A perfect life
Wake up I know every time, all doey-eyed
And I think about you
Oh- oh-oh you
Every time I close my eyes
I’m nearer to the day my love
needs no disguise
I’ll chase it ‘til the end of time
The perfect life
It can’t be without you, ooo-oo
Can’t be without you-oo
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Gold Fire |
I Don’t Want: The Gold Fire Sessions |
Pop |
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Keywords:
Atmospheric and Party
Scene Descriptions:
Make-Out and Night Club
Featured Instruments:
Percussion and Synth
Gold Fire Lyrics
Would I tell you
If I couldn’t see no way
Dare I bore you
I’d come for you
And rally you, I’d say
Lets go forward
Fuel my fire
The numbness (will) falls away
We find our way through
I’m’a do my thing
I’m ‘a run a ring round their nothing
Walkin that line
It feel like an earthquake
Got me hemmed in but I’m hard to break
Gold fire
Ahhhh
Can’t taunt me with your water
Ahhhh
Gold fire
Ahhhh
Incitin’ the disorder
Ahhhh
Oh you make me see
Ain’t nothing what (it) seems to be
I’m not frettin anything you say
(It) Doesn’t mean a thing to me
I’ll keep telling you until you get (it)
Always sincere are you not ready yet
Locked down in the cell of your head
Got me outta bounds I care too much
I’m a do
I’m ‘a do my thing
I’m ‘a run a ring round your nothing
Walkin that line
It feel like an earthquake
Got me hemmed in but I’m hard to break
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Run the Road |
I Don’t Want: The Gold Fire Sessions |
Electronic, Pop |
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Keywords:
Bouncy and Electronic
Scene Descriptions:
Night Club and Road Trip
Genres:
Electronic and Pop
Featured Instruments:
Percussion and Synth
Run the Road Lyrics
Hour past time, and I didn’t want to wake up
Eh eh oh
All that’s fine, are we headin back home
Headin back home
Headin back home
Cross that line and the second we make it
All come round, now they sayin don’t go
I’m tired, still we rockin all days
Racin ‘gainst time, think we’re neck to neck
Got people talking that talk
Copy the rhyme but ain’t in their walk
From outside looks like a circle
From on this side it seems like a wall
Rough ride, get me through it some way
Another long flight, make me earn the pay
We’re gone to run the road now
Gone, we’re gone now, we’re gone now
We’re gone to run the road now
Gone, gone now, we’re gone now
Face don’t lie, so I put on my make-up
Eh eh oh
Awake all night, can’t make my mind go slow
Mind wont slow
Mind wont slow
Flash that smile, it’s an industry of service
Don’t let ‘em in when your humor’s too low
Never too low
Never too low
Hang tight, there’s a monkey on me
There’s A deal I made gonna set me free
Got people lost in their thoughts
A glory sometimes, so I pay the cost
And I call it out when I go
One town down, tryin kill ‘em all
It all rolls by like a highway
Take it all in cuz it’s gone today
We’re gone to run the road now
Gone, we’re gone now, we’re gone now
We’re gone to run the road now
Gone, gone now, we’re gone now
I don’t believe its for all of us
Tell you when I’m in
It’s a bit much
But I believe in what I’m here for
I believe in the rhthym of the road
I don’t got a need for so much more
That kind of free, kind of freedom is all I want
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God from the Machine |
Master of My Make-Believe |
Alternative |
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Keywords:
Atmospheric, Dramatic, Epic, Feel-Good, Ominous, Percussive/Drums, and Quirky
Scene Descriptions:
Best Friends, End Title/Credits, Film Trailer, Goodbye, and Rainy Day
Featured Instruments:
Electric Guitar and Synth
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Main Mix
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1:00
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Master of My Make-Believe
/ #3
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160k MP3
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Instrumental
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3:51
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Master of My Make-Believe
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160k MP3
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God from the Machine Lyrics
chorus:
You can make it alone if you try
Till it be come home, I know you sing it
You can make it alone if you try
Will never see you fall till you'll make it out
When are you with them let it go
You'll either gonna rock the boat
Or have a [?]
Now you're somewhere removed and think you got it when you're broke
Or are you passionate
Something that you wrote
It's gonna make a good lifeboat
Asylum for the [?]
Crumbling below
[?]
So while we're waiting
You can make it alone if you try
Till it be come on, I know you sing it
You can make it alone if you try
Will never see you fall till you'll make it out [x2]
Is what you know but you can tell us so
Just what it just let it go, for fear they'll turn it down
You can see the [?] smoke and then you know that's something wrong
You're holding on for now
Aiming for the mark, how is it that your score's not high
Now flashlights in the dark
Even with the heart, you know you're better from the start
Don't let it weight you down
You can make it alone if you try
Till it be come on, I know you sing it
You can make it alone if you try
Will never see you fall till you'll make it out [x2]
Oh now you leave them alone, you're on your own
You can make it alone if you try
Till it be come on, I know you sing it
You can make it alone if you try
Will never see you fall till you'll make it out [x2]
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L.E.S Artistes |
Santigold |
Alternative |
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Keywords:
Dramatic, Driving, Feel-Good, Funky/Groove, Moody, and Sentimental
Scene Descriptions:
End Title/Credits, Film Trailer, Goodbye, and Road Trip
Subgenres:
Indie Rock and Indie-Electronic
Featured Instruments:
Electric Guitar, Keyboard, and Percussion
L.E.S Artistes Lyrics
What I'm searching for
to tell it straight, I'm trying to build a wall
Walking by myself
down avenues that reek of time to kill
If you see me keep going
be a pass by waver
Build me up, bring me down
just leave me out you name dropper
Stop trying to catch my eye
I see you good you forced faker
Just make it easy
You're my enemy you fast talker
chorus:
I can say I hope it will be worth what I give up
If I could stand up mean for the things that I believe
What am I here for
I left my home to disappear is all
I'm here for myself
Not to know you
I don't need no one else
Fit in so good the hope is that you cannot see me later
You don't know me
I am an introvert an excavator
I'm duckin' out for now
a face in dodgy elevators
Creep up and suddenly
I found myself
an innovator
chorus:
I can say I hope it will be worth what I give up
If I could stand up mean for the things that I believe
Change, change, change,
I want to get up out of my skin
tell you what
if I can shake it
I'm 'a make this
something worth dreaming of
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Banshee |
99¢ |
Alternative, Electronic, Pop |
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Keywords:
Bright, Driving, Party, and Percussive/Drums
Scene Descriptions:
Best Friends, Game Day, and Road Trip
Genres:
Alternative, Electronic, and Pop
Subgenres:
Indie-Electronic and Standards
Featured Instruments:
Keyboard, Percussion, and Synth
Vocal Types:
Child/Children and Female
Banshee Lyrics
Come on, come on
Come on, come on
Come on, come on
Come on, come on
Come on, come on
Come on, come on
[Verse 1]
Banshee on my shoulder
And I ain't gon' get no sleep tonight
Said keep doing what I told you
And the trouble is that she ain't right
Told you get out of my way
Told you get out of my way
Don't wanna hear what you say
Don't wanna hear what you say
Banshee on my shoulder
And I ain't gon' get no sleep tonight
[Pre-Hook]
Step off the edge, come on
Sweat it all out, come on
Step off the edge, come on
Work it on out, come on
[Hook]
Let me play with fire tonight, come on
Dancing through the siren, alright, come on
Rip it up, I'm having a good time, come on
There's nothing about it okay, come on
There's nothing about it okay, come on
Let me keep on preaching to my choir, come on
Will you take me down or push me higher, come on
Rip it up, I'm having a good time, come on
There's nothing about it okay, come on
There's nothing about it okay, come on
I like what you're doing to me
There's nothing about it okay, come on
Come on, come on
[Verse 2]
Staring in the mirror
Yeah I think I see you in the light
Hear a whisper tell me you're nearer
Now if you leave me, I'll be petrified
Don't wanna hear what you say
Don't wanna hear what you say
Staring in the mirror
Yeah I think I see you in the light
[Pre-Hook]
Step off the edge, come on
Sweat it all out, come on
Step off the edge, come on
Work it on out, come on
[Hook]
Let me play with fire tonight, come on
Dancing through the siren, alright, come on
Rip it up, I'm having a good time, come on
There's nothing about it okay, come on
There's nothing about it okay, come on
Let me keep on preaching to my choir, come on
Will you take me down or push me higher, come on
Rip it up, I'm having a good time, come on
There's nothing about it okay, come on
There's nothing about it okay, come on
I like what you're doing to me
There's nothing about it okay, come on
Come on, come on
Let me play with fire tonight, come on
Dancing through the siren, alright, come on
Rip it up, I'm having a good time, come on
There's nothing about it okay, come on
There's nothing about it okay, come on
Let me keep on preaching to my choir, come on
Will you take me down or push me higher, come on
Rip it up, I'm having a good time, come on
There's nothing about it okay, come on
There's nothing about it okay, come on
I like what you're doing to me
There's nothing about it okay, come on
[Outro]
Come on, come on
Come on, come on
Come on, come on
Come on
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Coo Coo Coo |
I Don’t Want: The Gold Fire Sessions |
Pop |
|
Keywords:
Bright and Feel-Good
Scene Descriptions:
Sunny Day
Featured Instruments:
Percussion and Synth
Coo Coo Coo Lyrics
Listen to your heart
now you hear me say
come find my mind
If you trying to be with me
Can’t stay no time for talkin
I don’t hear you babe
Just walk away now
It’s a wonder when chatter starts to feel like stalkin’
I Don’t feel ya go ‘way
Can’t share my space for walking
Got someplace to be
I don’t care bout
Ya money, clout, head
You (can) keep your cat call
and get out my way
Who are you you you
Telling me to smile some way
Thinking you you you
Got a shot, it’s hopeless baby
Do you coo coo coo if you want me
you don’t want no love
Baby coo coo if you wanna
I don’t hear you boy
Holla with your heart babe
Holla with your heart
I don’t know sometimes
I be here downtown and I see your face
Thought I caught that smile today
Over here no harm
Just to look my way
So sincere how
Asked if I had time to talk and
Then you brought me cake
Laughing out loud
‘nother boy/fool come by, interrupts
When he open
His mouth I say
Who are you you you
(to) Tell me put a smile on my face
Thinking you you you
Got a shot, it’s hopeless baby
Do you coo coo coo if you want me
you don’t want no love
Baby coo coo if you wanna
I don’t hear you boy
Holla with your heart babe
Holla with your heart
I just want some real love
Just like on tv
Nobody ever walking by
Really looks at me
All them ogle all day long,
like they keeping score
But if you love me tell you what
I will love you more
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Wha You Feel Like |
I Don’t Want: The Gold Fire Sessions |
Electronic, Pop |
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Keywords:
Bouncy and Party
Scene Descriptions:
Make-Out and Night Club
Genres:
Electronic and Pop
Featured Instruments:
Percussion and Synth
Wha You Feel Like Lyrics
So you think you know what a girl like
Tell me gonna give it to me all night
Bend me all in-to it and we alright
Cock-it-up on ya take you for a rough ride
Bashy bashy, mi feel bashy bashy,
Get me Bashy, bashy, bashy,
Hee hee
Told me you don’t own me I know that's right
Confessing your love in neon light
A million wantin to live out mi wild life
You actin’ big, you know we stride for stride
You’re the king at the club I know you like it
Girls want to rub up and you like it
Driver in front how you like it
Got all 3 on your arm and you like it
(Now) you stuntin’ wha you feel like
Say you love me true tell me wha you feel like
Not not me don’t know wha you feel like
See, a wandering eye make a man a lonely heart
Now boy who you playin’ wit
you nah get away wit it
body like a bombshell I ignite
take one look at me and your heart spike
telephone ring me up I get ‘em tongue-tied
Boys they fightin’ over me to be my knight
Now you trying to pull me to the side like
Whatever we was, we had love right
You say no one get you rev up like that still
A rolling stone tell me who’s mad now
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Freak Like Me |
Master of My Make-Believe |
Alternative |
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Keywords:
Aggressive, Bright, Funky/Groove, Ominous, and Percussive/Drums
Scene Descriptions:
Film Trailer, Goodbye, Night Club, and Road Trip
Featured Instruments:
Percussion and Synth
|
Main Mix
|
1:00
|
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Master of My Make-Believe
/ #5
|
160k MP3
|
|
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Instrumental
|
2:12
|
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Master of My Make-Believe
|
160k MP3
|
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Freak Like Me Lyrics
Freak like me, freak like me, you a freak like me
Freak like me, freak like me, me
Freak like me, freak like me, you a freak like me
Freak like me, freak like me, me
La la la la la la la la la la la la la la la
Freak like me, freak like me, you a freak like me
Freak like me, freak like me, me
Sitting pretty on the [?] watching all you want is money
Take over, take over,
Do you know when you get up, if you ever was a [?]
They over, they all [?]
Money, money, money goes, turn it up and turn it down
Coming out [?] tell me when you hit the ground
[?] you let it go, it's a [?] place you know
And you don't know, and you don't know
Freak like me, freak like me, you a freak like me
Freak like me, freak like me, me
Freak like me, freak like me, you a freak like me
Freak like me, freak like me, me
La la la la la la la la la la la la la la la
Freak like me, freak like me, you a freak like me
Freak like me, freak like me, me
You want you never stop, [?] you need the money
[?] you look good in Photoshop, [?] sunny
It's funny, funny, funny though, now we buy it by the pound
Come another pop it uh, give a smile and turn around
[?] you let it go, it's a [?] place you know
And you don't know, and you don't know
chorus:
Freak like me, freak like me, you a freak like me
Freak like me, freak like me, me
Freak like me, freak like me, you a freak like me
Freak like me, freak like me, me
La la la la la la la la la la la la la la la
Freak like me, freak like me, you a freak like me
Freak like me, freak like me, me
If your will is a need and the [?] could you not stand, pick a chance now
La la la la la la la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la la la la la la la
Freak like me, freak like me, you a freak like me
Freak like me, freak like me, me
Freak like me, freak like me, you a freak like me
Freak like me, freak like me, me
La la la la la la la la la la la la la la la
Freak like me, freak like me, you a freak like me
Freak like me, freak like me, me.
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Say Aha |
Santigold |
Alternative |
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Keywords:
Bright, Driving, Feel-Good, Funky/Groove, and Party
Scene Descriptions:
Best Friends, End Title/Credits, Frat Party, Sunny Day, and Victory
Subgenres:
Indie Rock, Indie-Electronic, and Reggae
Featured Instruments:
Brass, Electric Guitar, Keyboard, Percussion, and Trumpet
Say Aha Lyrics
chorus:
Louder than they
Louder than they
Louder than they
Allow, allow
Louder than they
Louder than they
Louder than they
Allow, allow
Say Aha, Aha
Say Aha, aha
At night it's eating up your head,
Backed against the wall
Got you in a tight place
Though you're not alone at all
Been fighting, trying to place a name on what it's called
Make you feel like a losing streak cuz you know
But you're not involved
chorus:
Louder than they
Louder than they
Louder than they
Allow, allow
Louder than they
Louder than they
Louder than they
Allow, allow
Say Aha, Aha
Say Aha, aha
It's alright, cuz everything they say
Doesn't make no sense
It's that time
I'm picking up my ass
Up from off the fence
Gonna blow a hole in this charade
It's self defense
I'm a army got a whole brigade in my two sense
chorus:
Louder than they
Louder than they
Louder than they
Allow, allow
Louder than they
Louder than they
Louder than they
Allow, allow
Say Aha, Aha
Say Aha, aha
Ooooohhh
Send in your torpedos for all they know
Make a show, shake them up before you blow
Cuz they don't want no cure
No, you'd better find a way
Their aim's not pure
chorus:
Louder than they
Louder than they
Louder than they
Allow allow
Louder than they
Louder than they
Louder than they
Allow allow
Say Aha, Aha
Say Aha, aha
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Rock This |
The Heat (Original Motion Picture Soundtrack) |
Electronic, Hip-Hop/Rap |
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Keywords:
Bouncy, Funky/Groove, and Percussive/Drums
Genres:
Electronic and Hip-Hop/Rap
Featured Instruments:
Percussion
CD/Track #:
The Heat (Original Motion Picture Soundtrack)
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main mix
|
2:31
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The Heat (Original Motion Picture Soundtrack)
/ #
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160k MP3
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GO! (feat. Karen O) |
Master of My Make-Believe |
Alternative |
|
Keywords:
Driving, Funky/Groove, Ominous, Percussive/Drums, and Quirky
Scene Descriptions:
Car Chase, End Title/Credits, Film Trailer, Road Trip, and Sunny Day
Featured Instruments:
Synth
GO! (feat. Karen O) Lyrics
Yeah
Girl, I'm running through your city
Eyes wide open, I think you can call me Diddy (call)
My mother told me never, ever pity
Boy meets world, introduction wasn't pretty (Shawn)
But I suppose, baking soda in my fridge cause it smells funny
Compliment the rotten milk with some stale honey
Bungee cords, rat pack, stack the law
Running through the stunning door, like I told you once before
Blake Griffin whenever I stay spittin'
Hot bake kitchens and ovens with straight mittens
That means I'm really hot
I rap and make hits
And I'll never stop
Somebody call the cops
chorus:
People want my power
And they want my station
Stormed my winter palace
But they couldn't take it
All the way to Paris
Run my reputation
Try to pull my status
But they couldn't fake it
Tryin' to pull a bull on your gas won't go
Grande chicken in your ass, oh no
Man, lookin' for your ticket, let's all go
Buddies still a minute but your gas won't go
When you look on, you look on, you raise it
But I'm too gone, I'm too gone, that ass, oh no
When you get on, you get on, you shake it
Man, you took on, you took on, too much, don't blow
People want my power
And they want my station
Stormed my winter palace
But they couldn't take it
All the way to Paris
Run my reputation
Try to pull my status
But they couldn't fake it
Can I get a witness, a crow so low
Everybody itching for a throat to throat
And you can be the widget to my turbo
Edit see your status not a closer look
Do you forget, you forget, the basics,
On a goal on, a goal on, you must go slow
Tryin' to skip all the, skip all the bases
But you're slippin', you're slidin', can't make it go
People want my power
And they want my station
Stormed my winter palace
But they couldn't take it
All the way to Paris
Run my reputation
Try to pull my status
But they couldn't fake it
How hard we found
Another instrument to crash you, crash you, crash you
I need another instrument to crash you, crash you, crash you
Ha, ha, crash, ha, ha, crash
People want my power
And they want my station
Stormed my winter palace
But they couldn't take it
All the way to Paris
Run my reputation
Try to pull my status
But they couldn't fake it
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Creator |
Santigold |
Alternative |
|
Keywords:
Aggressive, Atmospheric, Funky/Groove, and Party
Scene Descriptions:
End Title/Credits, Frat Party, and Night Club
Subgenres:
Indie-Electronic
Featured Instruments:
Keyboard and Percussion
Creator Lyrics
Got no need for the fancy things
All the attention that it brings
Tell me no, I say yes, I was chosen
And I will deliver the explosion
Can't say it's gonna get me far
Do no good to say what you are
I run the streets and I break up houses
River runs deep and the flame devours it
chorus:
Me, I'm a Creator
Thrill is to make it up
The rules I break got me a place
Up on the radar
Me, I'm a Taker
Know what the stakes are
Can't roll it back, it's understood
Got to play our cards
Sit tight I know what you are
mad bright but you aint no star
polish up til you make it gleam
your M.O, I know what you mean
Tail ridin' and I know it's true
while they screamin' I love you
Down deep you know there aint no flow
a soul decay, was D.O.A
I know what you here for now
Words out you're an idea whore though,
now don't you crush on me
I'll see you in your pipe dreams
whether or not you know it's true
You're who they dictate to
That shit must hurt real bad
fakin' what you wish you had
Here all the folks come ask about me
Band wagon, know they used to doubt me
Blind side tend to hit real hard
you should heed the warning, get a body guard
Steady friction in this bitch
Creepin' in just like an itch
so far I got the last laugh
still the rich rise up, still I live fast
wouldn't know it face to face
Got no soul and got no taste
Moving in speed up the pace
I got it locked though, what a waste
All the talk is standard fare
Walk the walk if it gets you there
on the grind til the gig is up
Im 'a smash 'em down
put a muzzle on them like "what!"
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Can't Get Enough Of Myself |
99¢ |
Alternative, Electronic, Pop |
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Keywords:
Bright, Driving, Feel-Good, Funky/Groove, and Quirky
Scene Descriptions:
Best Friends, Heartbreak, Morning After, and Road Trip
Genres:
Alternative, Electronic, and Pop
Subgenres:
Indie Rock, Pop Rock, and Standards
Featured Instruments:
Brass, Keyboard, Percussion, and Synth
Can't Get Enough Of Myself Lyrics
Oooh I can’t get enough of myself
If I wasn’t me, I can be sure I wanna be
I’m pretty major and I’ll sing it out loud
Living my life in a fantasy
Living my life in my melody
Hey mom maybe you’ll see me now
I call what I see and if I judge my masterpiece
And my neighbours are the best people ‘round
Living my life in a fantasy
Living my life in my melody
Hey mom maybe you’ll see me now
All I wanna do is what I do well
Ain't a gambler but honey I'd put money on myself
All I wanna do is bottle it to sell
If my friend doesn’t worry it's much better for your health
Woah oooh oooh
I can’t get enough
All there's said it's true
I can’t get enough of myself
Woah oooh oooh
I can’t get enough
I don’t know about you
But I can’t get enough of myself
Ha ha mighty me at the party VIP
There’s so much flavor for me on the buffet
Look at them, look at them liking me
Look at them, look at what sight to see
It’s so hard, baby look at me now
Who now could it be, following the paparazzi
Wasn’t she here now, baby buy her away
Look at them, look at them liking me
Look at them, look at what sight to see
It’s so hard, baby look at me now
All I wanna do is what I do well
Ain't a gambler but honey I'd put money on myself
All I wanna do is bottle it to sell
If my friend doesn’t worry it’s much better for your health
Woah oooh oooh
I can’t get enough
All there's said it's true
I can’t get enough of myself
Woah oooh oooh
I can’t get enough
I don’t know about you
But I can’t get enough of myself
Woah oooh oooh
I can’t get enough
All there's said it's true
I can’t get enough of myself
Woah oooh oooh
I can’t get enough
I don’t know about you
But I can’t get enough of myself
Got me a ticket, I’m heating it up
My life’s a party, I’m filling my cup
It’s in the woah, it’s in the oooh
I’ll tell you that I can’t get enough oooh
I want a Rolex keep turning it up
I keep on spending, I can’t get enough
Oooh oooh
Saying to you I can’t get enough
Woah oooh oooh
I can’t get enough
All there's said it's true
I can’t get enough of myself
Woah oooh oooh
I can’t get enough
I don’t know about you
But I can’t get enough of myself
Woah oooh oooh
I can’t get enough
All there's said it's true
I can’t get enough of myself
Woah oooh oooh
I can’t get enough
I don’t know about you
But I can’t get enough of myself
Woah oooh oooh
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Kicking Down Doors |
Pepsi: Beats of the Beautiful Game |
Alternative, Hip-Hop/Rap |
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Keywords:
Driving, Feel-Good, Funky/Groove, and Party
Scene Descriptions:
Car Chase, End Title/Credits, Film Trailer, Fist Fight, Frat Party, Game Day, Night Club, Victory, and Victory March
Genres:
Alternative and Hip-Hop/Rap
Featured Instruments:
Synth
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Main Mix
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1:00
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Pepsi: Beats of the Beautiful Game
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160k MP3
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Instrumental
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3:23
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Pepsi: Beats of the Beautiful Game
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160k MP3
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44.1k AIF
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