All around me are familiar faces
Worn out places
Worn out faces
Bright and early for the daily races
Going nowhere
Going nowhere
Their tears are filling up their glasses
No expression
No expression
Hide my head
I want to drown my sorrows
No tomorrow
No tomorrow
And I find it kind of funny
I find it kind of sad
The dreams in which I’m dying are the best I’ve ever had
I find it hard to tell you
I find it hard to take
When people run in circles it’s a very
Very
Mad world
Mad world
Children waiting for the day they feel good
Happy Birthday
Happy Birthday
And they feel the way that every child should
Sit and listen
Sit and listen
Went to school and I was very nervous
No one knew me
No one knew me
Hello teacher
Tell me what’s my lesson
Look right through me
Look right through me
And I find it kind of funny
I find it kind of sad
The dreams in which I’m dying are the best I’ve ever had
I find it hard to tell you
I find it hard to take
When people run in circles it’s a very
Very
Mad world
Mad world
Enlargen your world
Mad World
Extreme ways are back again
Extreme places I didn’t know
I broke everything new again
Everything that I’d owned
I threw it out the windows, came along
Extreme ways I know
Will part the colors of my sea
perfect colored me
Extreme ways that help me
That Help me out late at night
Extreme places I had gone
But never seen any light
Dirty basements, dirty noise, dirty places coming through
Extreme worlds alone
Did you ever like it then?
I would stand in line for this
There’s always room in life for this
Oh baby, oh baby
then it fell apart, it fell apart
Oh baby, oh baby
then it fell apart, it fell apart
Oh baby, oh baby
then it fell apart, it fell apart
Oh baby, oh baby
like it always does, always does
Extreme sounds that told me
They helped me down every night
I didn’t have much to say
I didn’t give up the light
I closed my eyes and closed myself
And closed my world and never opened up to anything
That could get me at all
I had to close down everything
I had to close down my mind
Too many things could cut me
Too much can make me blind
I’ve seen so much in so many places
So many heartaches
So many faces
So many dirty things
You couldn’t even believe
I would stand in line for this
It’s always good in life for this
Oh baby, oh baby then it fell apart, it fell apart
Oh baby, oh baby then it fell apart, it fell apart
Oh baby, (oh baby) oh baby (oh baby)
then it fell apart (feel apart), it fell apart (it fell apart)
Oh baby, (oh baby) oh baby (oh baby)
like it always does(always does), always does (always does)
These ideas are nightmares to white parents
Whose worst fear is a child with dyed hair and who likes earrings
Like whatever they say has no bearing, it’s so scary in a house that allows
no swearing
To see him walking around with his headphones blaring
Alone in his own zone, cold and he don’t care
He’s a problem child
And what bothers him all comes out, when he talks about
His fuckin’ dad walkin’ out
Cause he just hates him so bad that he blocks him out
If he ever saw him again he’d probably knock him out
His thoughts are whacked, he’s mad so he’s talkin’ back
Talkin’ black, brainwashed from rock and rap
He sags his pants, do-rags and a stocking cap
His step-father hit him, so he socked him back, and broke his nose
His house is a broken home, there’s no control, he just let’s his emotions
go…
Sing with me, sing for the year
Sing for the laughter, sing for the tears
Sing with me now, just for today
Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away
[Verse 2]
Entertainment is changin’, intertwinin’ with gangsta’s
In the land of the killers, a sinner’s mind is a sanctum
Holy or unholy, only have one homie
Only this gun, lonely cause don’t anyone know me
Yet everybody just feels like they can relate, I guess words are a
mothafucka they can be great
Or they can degrade, or even worse they can teach hate
It’s like these kids hang on every single statement we make
Like they worship us, plus all the stores ship us platinum
Now how the fuck did this metamorphosis happen
From standin’ on corners and porches just rappin’
To havin’ a fortune, no more kissin’ ass
But then these critics crucify you, journalists try to burn you
Fans turn on you, attorneys all want a turn at you
To get they hands on every dime you have, they want you to lose your mind
every time you mad
So they can try to make you out to look like a loose cannon
Any dispute won’t hesitate to produce handguns
That’s why these prosecutors wanna convict me, strictly just to get me off
of these streets quickly
But all they kids be listenin’ to me religiously, so i’m signin’ cd’s while
police fingerprint me
They’re for the judge’s daughter but his grudge is against me
If i’m such a fuckin’ menace, this shit doesn’t make sense Pete
It’s all political, if my music is literal, and i’m a criminal how the fuck
can I raise a little girl
I couldn’t, I wouldn’t be fit to, you’re full of shit too, Guerrera, that
was a fist that hit you…
Sing with me, sing for the year
Sing for the laughter, sing for the tears
Sing with me now, just for today
Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away
[Verse 3]
They say music can alter moods and talk to you
Well can it load a gun up for you , and cock it too
Well if it can, then the next time you assault a dude
Just tell the judge it was my fault and i’ll get sued
See what these kids do is hear about us totin’ pistols
And they want to get one cause they think the shit’s cool
Not knowin’ we really just protectin’ ourselves, we entertainers
Of course the shit’s affectin’ our sales, you ignoramus
But music is reflection of self, we just explain it, and then we get our
checks in the mail
It’s fucked up ain’t it
How we can come from practically nothing to being able to have any fuckin’
thing that we wanted
That’s why we sing for these kids, who don’t have a thing
Except for a dream, and a fuckin’ rap magazine
Who post pin-up pictures on their walls all day long
Idolize they favorite rappers and know all they songs
Or for anyone who’s ever been through shit in their lives
Till they sit and they cry at night wishin’ they’d die
Till they throw on a rap record and they sit, and they vibe
We’re nothin’ to you but we’re the fuckin’ shit in they eyes
That’s why we seize the moment try to freeze it and own it, squeeze it and
hold it
Cause we consider these minutes golden
And maybe they’ll admit it when we’re gone
Just let our spirits live on, through our lyrics that you hear in our
songs and we can…
[CHORUS X2]
Sing with me, sing for the year
Sing for the laughter, sing for the tears
Sing with me now, just for today
Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away
The day rolls in, the night rolls out
Desire rules without a doubt
The heart beats fast, you salivate
And when you come it won’t be late
I guess by now you got the score
A little taste you want it more
From San Antonio to Marrakesh
Yeah when the night comes
Every body’s gotta have
Flesh
You got me all soakin’ wet
Flesh
The only thing that’s worth the sweat
From the day that Eve did Adam
Down to Romeo and Juliette
Everybody gotta have
The prince of lust has met his match
The witch has brewed her baddest batch
His sword is sharp and hard as stone
Her cauldron begs for one more bone
And so my love, this story’s told
From modern times to days of old
From Boston Mass. to Bangladesh
Yeah, when the night comes
Everybody got to have
Flesh
It’s got me all soakin’ wet
Flesh
The only thing that’s worth the sweat
From the Mississippi River
To the highest mountain in Tibet
Everybody gotta have
Flesh
You got me all soakin’ wet
Flesh
The only thing that’s worth the sweat
Flesh
You got me all soakin’ wet
Flesh
The only thing, the only thing, the only thing
From a suvie in a Rickshaw to a bimbo in a pink Corvette
Everybody gotta have
[livevideo id=7DE28903F6C9446CAA86BB5F5A24D6A5/737935/saving-abel-addicted.aspx] Saving Abel – Addicted
I’m so addicted to
all the things you do
when you’re going down on me
in between the sheets
all the sounds you make
with every breath you take
its not like anything
when you’re loving me
oh girl lets take it slow
so as for you well you know where to go
i want to take my love and hate you till the end
its not like you to turn away
from all the bullshit i cant take
its not like me to walk away
i’m so addicted too all the things
you do when you’re going down on me
in between the sheets
all the sounds you make
with every breathe you take
its not like anything
when you’re loving me
yeahh
i know it was getting rough
all the times we spend
when we try to make
this love something better than
just making love again
its not like you to turn away
all the bullshit i cant take
just when i think i can walk away,
i’m so addicted to all the things
you do when you’re going down on me
in between the sheets
all the sounds you make
with every breathe
its not like anything
i’m so addicted to the things you do
when you’re going down on me
all the sounds you make with every breath you take
its not like anything when you’re loving me
yeahh
when you’re loving me
i can not make it through
all the things you do
theres just got to be more than you and me
i’m so addicted too all the things you do
when you’re going down on me
in between the sheets
all the sounds you make with every breath you take
its not like anything
its not like anything
i’m so addicted too
all the things you do
when you’re going down
all the sounds you make with every breath
you take its not like anything
i’m so addicted to you
addicted to you
Announcer:
Meet Eddie, 23 years old.
Fed up with life,
and the way things are going,
he decides to rob a liquor store
(I can’t take this no more, I can’t take it no more, homes)
But on his way in,
he has a sudden change of heart.
And suddenly,
his conscience comes into play
Dr. Dre: Alright, stop! (Huh?)
Now before you walk in the door
Of this liquor store
And try to get money out the drawer
You’d better think of the consequence (But who are you?)
I’m your motherfuckin’ conscience
Eminem: That nonsense.
Go in and gaffle the money,
and run to one of your aunt’s cribs.
And borrow one of her damn dresses
And one of her blonde wigs.
Tell her you need a place to stay
You’ll be safe for days
If you shave your legs
With Renee’s razor blade
Dr. Dre: Yeah, but if it all goes through
Like it’s supposed to
The whole neighbourhood knows you
And they’ll expose you.
Think about before you walk in the door first.
Look at the store clerk,
She’s older then George Burns.
Eminem: Fuck that.
Do that shit.
Shoot that bitch
Can you afford to blow this shit?
Are you that rich?
Why you give a fuck if she dies?
Are you that bitch?
You really think *she* gives a fuck
If you have kids?
Dr. Dre: Man, don’t do it.
It’s not worth it
To risk it. (You’re right)
Not over this shit. (Stop)
Drop the biscuit. (I will)
Don’t even listen to Slim, yo.
He’s bad for you. (Eminem: You know what, Dre?
I don’t like your attitude.)
[sound of static]
(It’s all right, c’mon, just come in here for a minute)
(Mmm, I don’t know)
(Look, baby…)
(Damn!)
(look, it’s gonna be all right, right?)
(Well, okay…)
Announcer:
Meet Stan, 21 years old (Give me a kiss)
After meeting a young girl at a rave party,
thing’s start getting hot and heavy in an upstairs bedroom.
Once again, his conscience comes into play…(Shit!)
Eminem: Now listen to me.
While you’re kissin’ her cheek
And smearin’ her lipstick, slip this in her drink.
Now all you gotta do is nibble on this little bitch’s earlobe…
(Dr. Dre: Yo, this girl’s only 15 years old.
You shouldn’t take advantage of her,
That’s not fair.)
Yo, look at her bush…Does it got hair? (Uh-huh.)
Fuck this bitch right here on the spot bare.
‘Till she passes out
And she forgot how she got there.
(Dr. Dre: Man, ain’t you ever seen that one movie Kids?)
No, but I seen a porno with some SunDoobiest!.
(Dr. Dre: Shit, you wanna get hauled off to jail?)
Man, fuck that,
Hit that shit raw dawg and bail…
[sound of static]
[pickup idling, radio playing]
Announcer:
Meet Grady, a 29 year-old construction worker.
After coming home from a hard day’s work,
He walks in the door of his trailer park home
To find his wife in bed with another man.
(Grady:WHAT THE FUCK?!?!) (WIFE;Grady?!)
Dr. Dre: Alright, calm down.
Relax, start breathin’…
Eminem: Fuck that Shit
You just caught this bitch cheatin’.
While you at work, she’s with some dude
Tryin’ to get off?
Fuck slittin’ her throat!
CUT THIS BITCH’S HEAD OFF!!!
Dr Dre: Wait, What if there’s an explanation for this shit.
(Eminem: What? She tripped? Fell? Landed on his dick?!)
Alright, Shady.
Maybe he’s right, Grady.
But think about the baby
Before you get all crazy.
Eminem: Okay! thought about it,
Still wanna stab her?
Grab her by the throat,
Get you’re daughter and kidnap her?
That’s what I did.
Be smart, don’t be a retard.
You gonna take advice from somebody who slapped DEE BARNES?
Eminem: Ah-ah,
Temper, temper!
Mr. Dre?
Mr. N.W.A?
Mr. AK coming straight outta Compton
Y’all better make way?
How in the fuck you gonna tell this man not to be violent?
Dr. Dre: Cuz he don’t need to go the same route that I went.
Been there, done that…Aw, fuck it…What am I sayin’?
Shoot ’em both, Grady, where’s your gun at?
I took a walk around the world to ease my troubled mind
I left my body laying somewhere in the sands of time
I watched the world float to the dark side of the moon
I feel there is nothing I can do, yeah
I watched the world float to the dark side of the moon
After all I knew it had to be something to do with you
I really don’t mind what happens now and then
As long as you’ll be my friend at the end
If I go crazy then will you still call me Superman
If I’m alive and well, will you be there holding my hand
I’ll keep you by my side with my superhuman might
Kryptonite
You called me strong, you called me weak
But still your secrets I will keep
You took for granted all the times I never let you down
You stumbled in and bumped your head
If not for me then you would be dead
I picked you up and put you back on solid ground
If I go crazy then will you still call me Superman
If I’m alive and well, will you be there holding my hand
I’ll keep you by my side with my superhuman might
Kryptonite
If I go crazy then will you still call me Superman
If I’m alive and well, will you be there holding my hand
I’ll keep you by my side with my superhuman might
Kryptonite
Yeah!
If I go crazy then will you still call me Superman
If I’m alive and well, will you be there holding my hand
I’ll keep you by my side with my superhuman might
Kryptonite
Memories consume like opening the wound
I’m picking me apart again
You all assume, I’m safe here in my room
Unless I try to start again
I don’t want to be the one the battles always choose
‘Cause inside I realize that I’m the one confused
I don’t know what’s worth fighting for
Or why I have to scream
I don’t know why I instigate
And say what I don’t mean
I don’t know how I got this way
I know it’s not alright
So I’m breaking the habit
I’m breaking the habit
Tonight…
Clutching my cure, I tightly lock the door
I try to catch my breath again
I hurt much more, than any time before
I have no options left again
I don’t want to be the one the battles always choose
‘Cause inside I realize that I’m the one confused
I don’t know what’s worth fighting for
Or why I have to scream
I don’t know why I instigate
And say what I don’t mean
I don’t know how I got this way
I’ll never be alright
So I’m breaking the habit
I’m breaking the habit
Tonight…
I’ll paint it on the walls
‘Cause I’m the one at fault
I’ll never fight again
And this is how it ends
I don’t know what’s worth fighting for
Or why I have to scream
But now I have some clarity
To show you what I mean
I don’t know how I got this way
I’ll never be alright
So I’m breaking the habit
I’m breaking the habit
I’m breaking the habit
Tonight…
Wake in a sweat again
Another day’s been laid to waste
In my disgrace
Stuck in my head again
Feels like i’ll never leave this place
There’s no escape
I’m my own worst enemy
I’ve given up
I’m sick of living
Is there nothing you can say
Take this all away
I’m suffocating
Tell me what the fuck is wrong with me
I don’t know what to take
Thougt i was focused but i’m scared
I’m not prepared
I hyperventilate
Looking for help somehow somewhere
And no one cares
I’m my own worst enemy
I’ve given up
I’m sick of living
Is there nothing you can say
Take this all away
I’m suffocating
Tell me what the fuck is wrong with me
Put me out of my misery
Put me out of my misery
Put me out of my, put me out of my fucking misery
I’ve given up
I’m sick of living
Is there nothing you can say
Take this all away
I’m suffocating
Tell me what the fuck is wrong with me
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