Artist : ADAMS, SAM
Album : Boston's Boy

Sammy Adams
Lazy boy
Matty Trump
Yeah, Boston stand up, we got ‘em
Oh, Oh, Oh

Baby, you been driving me crazy
Can you be my lady?
Can you be my baby, baby driving me crazy

I’m walking on, walking on broken glass
Got a problem too many girls in class (yeah)
Wanna run a show but they just can't wrap (no)
The idea around they head that the kid could rap
Fact, I kill stages all places
Nantucket and ACK city so they could taste it
But I’m real late no way I’ma make it
Back to my classes, the clock impatient (I’m back)
Well, apologize to the teach for me
Cause anything she speaks ain’t doing shit for me (ain’t nothing)
And my bad cant read notes
Still amazing like a chick with a deep throat
Treading water since the very thin ice broke
Now I’m neck deep in contracts
Psycho (yeah) I’m alright though, or I will be
Shake your ass ma, if you feel me

Baby, you been driving me crazy (crazy)
Can you be my lady? (be my lady)
Can you be my baby, baby driving me crazy

(Baby) Just feel good, just feel right
Rock this crowd all damn night (You’ve been driving me crazy)
Cameras flash, shining bright, zoning out, taking flight
(Can you be my lady?)
Grab your girl up out this life
Drink hen and coke with ice
DJ spinning all my shit, Cause Sammy Adams what is what they like
(Can you be my baby, baby driving me crazy)

Yeah and I can party with the best of ‘em
At school but still can't touch them son
Ain’t DC, but flyer then rest of them (oh, oh)
You ain’t there I’ma get her num
-Ber, and take her to the hotel room (oh yeah)
Walking on, walking on something new
You and the whole damn rap game too (So)
And I know got one life (One life)
Like you girl, please no wife (no wife)
Blow weed in the club, no white (no white)
Wheelin’ females, got no bike
Can’t see Sammy, got no sight
Going twelve rounds, yeah go fight (yeah)
Get blessed by the kid Jesus Christ
And the beat stop, sleep tight

Baby, you been driving me crazy (crazy)
Can you be my lady? (be my lady)
Can you be my baby, baby driving me crazy

(Baby) Just feel good, just feel right
Rock this crowd all damn night (You’ve been driving me crazy)
Cameras flash, shining bright, zoning out, taking flight
(Can you be my lady?)
Grab your girl and ride you smite
Drink your hand, go be might
DJ spinning all my shit, Cause Sammy Adams what is what they like
(Can you be my baby, baby driving me crazy)

Being a man it only makes you better off
Ain’t a rock band, no my shits never soft
I look at girls and they always wanna talk
I move around girl, so you better walk
No Tony Hawk but last night
Gave her the whole thing, no half pipe
Got ‘em jumping in the club and in the club like
Sammy Adams, damn he do it so right

Baby, you been driving me crazy (crazy)
Can you be my lady? (be my lady)
Can you be my baby, baby driving me crazy

(Baby) Just feel good, just feel right
Rock this crowd all damn night (You’ve been driving me crazy)
Cameras flash, shining bright, zoning out, taking flight
(Can you be my lady?)
Grab your girl and ride you smite
Drink your hand, go be might
DJ spinning all my shit, Cause Sammy Adams what is what they like
(Can you be my baby, baby driving me crazy)

Yeah Sammy Adams
It’s something new
Move to this, get drunk to this
You know
Uh, yeah Boston’s boy
We out

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Artist : ADAMS, SAM
Album : Boston's Boy

Yeah
Sammy Adams
Swing your drank, but if you ballin' swing that bottle

Yeah
Swing a drank if you balling swing a bottle
We in the club get your girl back tomorrow
Cause we get it poppin' only hitting models
If you ain't a ten get your hands off my bottle

I'm up in the club chillin' with a couple twelves
Bottles of the Goose rollin' up a couple L's
Heaven bound? I don't know, I might go to Hell
Cuz you know I'm a sinner. Baby girl you couldn't tell?
Now I'ma get my mind, get my mind, get my mind right
Hard to not be the man, catch me in the limelight
Catch me at my table standing on the joint
Two chords and my mic and my mac are connected like cable
Shorty swing your drank to the side then drop it
I can fill you up my supply's not stopping
Cuz we hit the club and it's just like shopping
Any bottle that you like, girl go cop it

Swing a drank if you balling swing a bottle
We in the club get your girl back tomorrow
Cause we get it poppin' only hitting models
If you ain't a ten get your hands off my bottle

Swing a drank if you balling swing a bottle
We in the club get your girl back tomorrow
Cause we get it poppin' only hitting models
If you ain't a ten get your hands off my bottle

Yeah
V.I.P. and your girl's trying to roll
She's about 26, chick you a little old
Not to mention that you only care about my dough
Or the fact that I can spit it any stage, any show
We livin' in a world that they say is so cold
But life's good baby cuz my champagne gold
My girls stay hot when the wintertime goes
And they all know who they are they ain't nothing if they don't
[?] shoes with a black dress matching
3 bottles poured up call that a hat trick
Yeah
Just wanna see you jump till your knees can't bend
My entourage deep so you need your friends
Hop up in the Beem with the two [?]
Plus four on the rims
That's what we be in
Like what you see? Baby please come taste it
Not a Jersey boy but I am the situation

Swing a drank if you balling swing a bottle
We in the club get your girl back tomorrow
Cause we get it poppin' only hitting models
If you ain't a ten get your hands off my bottle

Swing a drank if you balling swing a bottle
We in the club get your girl back tomorrow
Cause we get it poppin' only hitting models
If you ain't a ten get your hands off my bottle

Swing your drank, swing your bottle
(Swang, Swang)
[4x]

Swing a drank if you balling swing a bottle
We in the club get your girl back tomorrow
Cause we get it poppin' only hitting models
If you ain't a ten get your hands off my bottle

Swing a drank if you balling swing a bottle
We in the club get your girl back tomorrow
Cause we get it poppin' only hitting models
If you ain't a ten get your hands off my bottle

Uh
See our bottles never run out
Maybe your drinks do
(Hahaha)
That's why we got bottle service baby
All night
Oh yeah

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Artist : ADAMS, SAM
Album : Boston's Boy

I, I got so much to say
Don’t even know how to say it
All this hype, all this noise
I’m ready

First stop high school rookie
Not a single fan writing rhymes playing hookie
Back around the time Fred Durst got nookie
Couple years before my ass had ever seen pussy
Yeah, young Sammy with a fantasy
Found my mind first time I blew a gram of tree
Used to hate on my brotha cause I didn’t see
That good weed made a shackled man feel free
But they could never see that, nope
And my music seemed weak
Embarrassed to play me tracks embarrassed to be me
Yeah, stepped up with my levels on the beats
Made a damn anthem for my high school team
But no features, packed bleachers
hearing myself blast out of car speakers
And that’s when I started to believe and finally realized
I should let myself succeed (I should let myself succeed)

And when I leave stage, and the limelight
And the groupie girls, when the times right
And I fly home back to my life
With my fam around me yeah it sounds right
When I leave LA with my mind right
On a couch at home for the whole night
No drugs here, just love here
Just love here

Next stop tears in my eyes
Remembering the person I was so set to disguise
Packing up for college no parents at the time
Starting a new chapter of Sammy Adams life
Write, and my got better
Spittin everyday new vocabs clever
I Hate College allowed me to enter
The realm of popularity I thought I’d reach never
Ever, and loves an endeavor
I want my girl to love me but my music wont let her
Chasing all my dreams while I float like a feather
Yeah, and my grades going south,
But as an intellectual I needed to get out so
I visited to see what it was bout
And being close to Boston it made a better route
These fake ass promoters stay running their mouth
Reacting to what they say with a handful of doubt, ouch

And when I leave stage, and the limelight
And the groupie girls, when the times right
And I fly home back to my life
With my fam around me yeah it sounds right
When I leave LA with my mind right
On a couch at home for the whole night
No drugs here, just love here
Just love here

Third stop, waiting at my gate,
This home sick feeling is something I cant shake
But make no mistake I was born to do this
Born to make music, boy I’m gon’ prove it
I can’t sleep on the flight
Which isn’t helping out cause I can’t sleep at night
And even with some Ambien a half of bar bites [?]
Consumes my damn stomach which continues to be tight
Yeah, and my dreams will ignite
On hooks while we fight
Fan base broad, real click slight
Focused on point I’m tryin to live right
Right and I’m about to graduate
And all these agencies know how to aggravate,
I wish they would just leave me alone
I just wanna go home, I just wanna go home
(but I also want the throne)

And when I leave stage, and the limelight
And the groupie girls, when the times right
And I fly home back to my life
With my fam around me yeah it sounds right
When I leave LA with my mind right
On a couch at home for the whole night
No drugs here, just love here
Just love here

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Artist : ADAMS, SAM
Album : Boston's Boy

(Coast to coast, coast to coast)
Sammy Adams (Coast to Coast)
Coast to coast

Lifestyle switching, the illest up in the business
I’m hoping to make a killing
Get at me, get at me
Going coast to coast
Going coast to coast
We going coast to coast
Coast to coast

I’m not being mean, just being me
Costa, Sinatra, get on my team
Girls see me say "OMG"
He’s back on flights going overseas
Not rich but aspire to be
Got a new Bentley but my swagger cheese
Rather be an act with a pound of trees
Never been down and you cannot see
Girl problems, you think you had some
Hit the beats, you won’t have none
Big dream sale, you know platinum
Checks never deposit, just cash ‘em
Summertime, triple eight vodka
Going out with my boys, looking proper
Used to be at the bottom with the other lobsters
Now I’m in the sky like birds and helicopters

Lifestyle switching, the illest up in the business
I’m hoping to make a killing
Get at me, get at me
Going coast to coast
Going coast to coast
We going coast to coast
Coast to coast (yeah)

On flights traveling to play songs
Two things, iPod and my Dre's on
Two things on my mind at the same time
Got to go both coasts on the same song
Gotta kill shit, no limit
I spit my heart out cause it’s in this
The bridges, the beginning
Yeah something like the keys to my ignition
Come fly, yeah get a boarding pass
Too busy all day can’t go to class
Still getting good grade, know I’m gonna pass
Hit the West Coast, I’m leaving last
Domestic, got a press kit
Side life girls impressed with
Girls strutting like they wont have sex with me
Yeah Right

Lifestyle switching, the illest up in the business
I’m hoping to make a killing
Get at me, get at me
Going coast to coast
Going coast to coast
We going coast to coast
Coast to coast
[2x]

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Artist : ADAMS, SAM
Album : Boston's Boy

The way you look is a problem [2x]
Yeah, the way you look I've been chasin,
Cause every time I hear your voice,
I feel my heart be start racing, honest
I'm yours for the takin',
Focus mine is just spacin',
Never find a replacement,
Let's just fly on vacations,
I want you girl, no mistaken,
Beauty never gets jealous,
Cause she knows Sammy's a fella,
None of these girls can measure,
Up to what I got to tell ya,
Write this wifeys song,
Always loved you all along,
Wake up in the morning she's a tale that have no makeup on

The way you look is a problem
The way you're lookin' at me
The way you look is a problem
You do it to me,
The way you look is a problem
The way you're lookin' at me
The way you look is a problem,
You, yeah, you, yeah, you do it to me,
The way you do it to me

The way you look is a problem,
Cause every guy that sees you any where is sweating full throttle
You look better than models,
Forget hotels and the bottles,
We party till there's no tomorrow,
Listenin' to you, come follow,
Fill up in me with sallow,
Girl he didn't try college, still got some bills in the wallets
I'm yours, you're mine, we acknowledge,
Clear the rest for you, honest,
Wearin' sweats and tee's
Never seen nobody look so me
Smart, sexy, calm, reflective,
Glad I got you on my team,

The way you look is a problem,
The way you lookin' at me.
The way you look is a problem
You do it to me,
The way you look is a problem
The way you're lookin' at me
The way you look is a problem,
Yeah, you, yeah, you do it to me
The way you look is a problem

Yeah, you do it to me,
You really do it to me [13x]

The way you look is a problem
You you you do it to me,
You really do it to me [2x]
The way you look is a problem,
Yeah you do it to me,
You really do it to me [2x]
The way you look is a problem
You really do it to me,
The way you do it to me.

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Artist : ADAMS, SAM
Album : Boston's Boy

All the fellas nod their heads
All ladies fall in love or in lust either one
Baby I don’t give a fuck,
Uhh uhh my tab’s open yeah
My tab’s open yeah
My tab’s open yeah
My tab’s open
[2x]

Yeah, they told me that I looked like I was 16
Then they eat their words when they see 2-2 on my ID
Baby faced and I’m all about my hygene
Gotta be a 10 or higher tryin out for my team
Corks are flyin’ and I’m drunk I need an IV
Model chicks are frivolous compared to girls that I see
Put your hands up if you fresh as I be
Packin clubs getting love’s exactly what inspires me
Uhh, so lets get fuckin faded,
Lit up intoxicated,
Cause everyone gon' play it
Whether they love it or they hate it
I’m wit the unit find me in the club
Wit my BroBible boys
And Wizzy love his sluts
And I ain’t one to brag
But tell me this aint tough
I aint Wyclef in December
Member we won’t keep in touch,
All the fellas nod their heads
All the ladies fall in love or in lust either one
Baby I don’t give a fuckk

All the fellas nod their heads
All ladies fall in love or in lust either one
Baby I don’t give a fuck
Uhh uhh my tab’s open yeah
My tab’s open yeah
My tab’s open yeah
My tab’s open
[2x]

I might be outside blowin’ kush in the air
I used to be the Wiz til Khalifa said yeah
“Say Yeah” and stay there
disappear wit Sam Adams I’m the fuckin man
Notebook full of Rachel McAdam’s
(sheeitt guys, I wanna) Slam
So roll up the grams
Purple haze and all my cam
Killa and manilla
Ass and beach ball and getting tan
Rollin wit’ me getting tipsy wit my eighties fam
Don’t be shy, Lose yourself but I ain’t fuckin Eminemmm
Shots for being here
Spillin drinks the way we dance,
I don’t do the rockaway and I aint pullin up my pants
The club anthem, genre is just handsome
Girls a stage 5 but when you call she doesn’t answer
I’m up in Hartford chillin wit my Bantams
These high maintenance chicks flip if they aint pampered
Mindin my own bizzy Wizzy blinded by the cameras
Up in NYC the Bean is stepping in Atlanta

And you can leave me tab open,
I’m orderin’ them X and them O’s like I’m coaching
Quotient, party hard animal
Sittin on a grand or two,
Throw it on my tab baby come and lemme sample you
And if you finna get it tipsy put your drinks up,
And if you finna get it tipsy put your drinks uuuuup
And you can leave my tab open

All the fellas nod their heads
All ladies fall in love or in lust either one
Baby I don’t give a fuck,
Uhh uhh my tab’s open yeah
My tab’s open yeah
My tab’s open yeah
My tab’s open
[2x]

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Artist : ADAMS, SAM
Album : Boston's Boy

And I'm ok baby, I'm just fine
And I must step back, and close my eyes
I can't see the ground cause I'm so high
I'm so I'm so I'm so High

That's just the way it goes
Rock bottom watching my inspiration fold
Thrown in the game, no warm-up but I ain't cold
Transition from ice cold to luke warm
Wanna feel my story homie come and put my shoes on
Yeah, Cause since the beginning people be hatin'
when I see 'em I'm just grinnin'
(What up hatas)
Grew up in the city blowin' Ls while we winnin'
You know I'm going just had as hard in the ninth inning
As the first thanks Boston for Raisin' me
thoughts clear with a splash of complacency
Sammy Adams the prey of the agencies
"less than sorry gold?"
homie get the fuck away from me
Waitin' on the game so patiently
Living life styles that you would think were make believe
Never stole a swag, bit a line, none of this
I only did me thinking how I could become the shit

And I'm ok baby, I'm just fine
And I must step back, and close my eyes
I cant see the ground cause I'm so high
I'm so I'm so I'm so High

So high, dodging jets straight, straight yay flow (zoom)
No pipe dreams, getting pesos
But I'd rather get love, get besos,
Tracks on repeat, girls asking who makes those
Give a damn if your boys don't like me
I'm on track now like Nike, almighty,
If you get money just tend to it politely
If you get bars, beating me is unlikely
Always had a chance
You never had a glance
I'm the cool kid in the meetings,
When others would piss they pants
Head up in the clouds, sophisticated stance
While my body's in the office, supplyin' their demands
And every hour in the booth that I'm getting paid for
Wonder why it's dark outside, and where today go
Cuz' it's easy to get your name known,
When everything you're recording is straight fuego

And I'm ok baby, I'm just fine
And I must step back, and close my eyes
I can't see the ground cause I'm so high
I'm so I'm so I'm so High

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Artist : SAM ADAMS
Album : Boston's Boy

Sammy Adams
Comin' up, comin' up.
Yeah, Boston
Matty Trump
Yeah, uh
uh, uh, uh

I'm comin up, I'm comin up on it
Running airlines from LA to Boston
Can't stop and I told you I promised
So you ain't gonna hear nobody that's hotter (hotter)
Hear nobody thats hotter, ain't nobody that's hotter
Nobody hotter, ain't nobody thats hotter

What up haters, I'm back so hows my dick taste?
I'm spitting grimy, like mouths without toothpaste
Never thought of mixing blood with my confidence
She was in my city, showing love to me's the consequence
Cause my wills coming, whether or not you're liking it
Felt like the tip of the pen that checks the counterfeits
Like, your girl ain't never heard of me
Sike, 'cause she'd probably search the world for me
Ha, ha, ha, ha I laugh on tracks
You burst face to go hard cause your ass can't rap
About to take all, see the stripes and the stars on my window
Plane flying on the air pitch dark

I'm comin up, I'm comin up on it
Running airlines from LA to Boston
Can't stop and I told you I promised
So you ain't gonna hear nobody that's hotter
Hear nobody thats hotter, ain't nobody that's hotter
Nobody hotter, ain't nobody thats hotter

I told my parents that I was gonna get some
Hop on stage and get higher than a jet, son
Getting love told me why you never getting none
Born to the game, never pose as a step-son
I'm that new to iTunes, what's next shit
Rewind that track, what time before I exit
Like I could give a fuck, really what y'all think
Destiny is blessing, bartender give me a tall drink
So I could fade out, dreams of being played out
City radio I'm good and look at how I made out
Uh, on the stroll my path's paved, telling me to do it all up
So now I'm off stage, taking shots, I'm just trying get in cage
Coming up bar, see the numbers on the fan page
Can't stop cause they want 'em on the airwaves
Late night in Boston, west coast in the LA

I'm comin up, I'm comin up on it
Running airlines from LA to Boston
Can't stop and I told you I promised
So you ain't gonna hear nobody that's hotter
Hear nobody thats hotter, ain't nobody that's hotter
Nobody hotter, ain't nobody thats hotter

And my sky line's so contagious
Jet fuel on my tongue, ain't hungover cause I'm wasted
Chewing on success, so close I can taste it,
Came too far, homie feel like I'mma make it
Yeah, and you know I'm gonna get 'em
Agencies hawking, never can forget 'em
Slowly moving strong in positions that I'm winning
Better let em know
(Sammy Adams yeah tell 'em)

I'm comin up, I'm comin up on it
Running airlines from LA to Boston
Can't stop and I told you I promised
So you ain't gonna hear nobody that's hotter
Hear nobody thats hotter, ain't nobody that's hotter
Nobody hotter, ain't nobody thats hotter

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Artist : SAM ADAMS
Album : Boston's Boy

Sammy Adams
Lazy boy
Matty Trump
Yeah, Boston stand up, we got ‘em
Oh, Oh, Oh

Baby, you been driving me crazy
Can you be my lady?
Can you be my baby, baby driving me crazy

I’m walking on, walking on broken glass
Got a problem too many girls in class (yeah)
Wanna run a show but they just can't wrap (no)
The idea around they head that the kid could rap
Fact, I kill stages all places
Nantucket and ACK city so they could taste it
But I’m real late no way I’ma make it
Back to my classes, the clock impatient (I’m back)
Well, apologize to the teach for me
Cause anything she speaks ain’t doing shit for me (ain’t nothing)
And my bad cant read notes
Still amazing like a chick with a deep throat
Treading water since the very thin ice broke
Now I’m neck deep in contracts
Psycho (yeah) I’m alright though, or I will be
Shake your ass ma, if you feel me

Baby, you been driving me crazy (crazy)
Can you be my lady? (be my lady)
Can you be my baby, baby driving me crazy

(Baby) Just feel good, just feel right
Rock this crowd all damn night (You’ve been driving me crazy)
Cameras flash, shining bright, zoning out, taking flight
(Can you be my lady?)
Grab your girl up out this life
Drink hen and coke with ice
DJ spinning all my shit, Cause Sammy Adams what is what they like
(Can you be my baby, baby driving me crazy)

Yeah and I can party with the best of ‘em
At school but still can't touch them son
Ain’t DC, but flyer then rest of them (oh, oh)
You ain’t there I’ma get her num
-Ber, and take her to the hotel room (oh yeah)
Walking on, walking on something new
You and the whole damn rap game too (So)
And I know got one life (One life)
Like you girl, please no wife (no wife)
Blow weed in the club, no white (no white)
Wheelin’ females, got no bike
Can’t see Sammy, got no sight
Going twelve rounds, yeah go fight (yeah)
Get blessed by the kid Jesus Christ
And the beat stop, sleep tight

Baby, you been driving me crazy (crazy)
Can you be my lady? (be my lady)
Can you be my baby, baby driving me crazy

(Baby) Just feel good, just feel right
Rock this crowd all damn night (You’ve been driving me crazy)
Cameras flash, shining bright, zoning out, taking flight
(Can you be my lady?)
Grab your girl and ride you smite
Drink your hand, go be might
DJ spinning all my shit, Cause Sammy Adams what is what they like
(Can you be my baby, baby driving me crazy)

Being a man it only makes you better off
Ain’t a rock band, no my shits never soft
I look at girls and they always wanna talk
I move around girl, so you better walk
No Tony Hawk but last night
Gave her the whole thing, no half pipe
Got ‘em jumping in the club and in the club like
Sammy Adams, damn he do it so right

Baby, you been driving me crazy (crazy)
Can you be my lady? (be my lady)
Can you be my baby, baby driving me crazy

(Baby) Just feel good, just feel right
Rock this crowd all damn night (You’ve been driving me crazy)
Cameras flash, shining bright, zoning out, taking flight
(Can you be my lady?)
Grab your girl and ride you smite
Drink your hand, go be might
DJ spinning all my shit, Cause Sammy Adams what is what they like
(Can you be my baby, baby driving me crazy)

Yeah Sammy Adams
It’s something new
Move to this, get drunk to this
You know
Uh, yeah Boston’s boy
We out

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Artist : SAM ADAMS
Album : Boston's Boy

Yeah
Sammy Adams
Swing your drank, but if you ballin' swing that bottle

Yeah
Swing a drank if you balling swing a bottle
We in the club get your girl back tomorrow
Cause we get it poppin' only hitting models
If you ain't a ten get your hands off my bottle

I'm up in the club chillin' with a couple twelves
Bottles of the Goose rollin' up a couple L's
Heaven bound? I don't know, I might go to Hell
Cuz you know I'm a sinner. Baby girl you couldn't tell?
Now I'ma get my mind, get my mind, get my mind right
Hard to not be the man, catch me in the limelight
Catch me at my table standing on the joint
Two chords and my mic and my mac are connected like cable
Shorty swing your drank to the side then drop it
I can fill you up my supply's not stopping
Cuz we hit the club and it's just like shopping
Any bottle that you like, girl go cop it

Swing a drank if you balling swing a bottle
We in the club get your girl back tomorrow
Cause we get it poppin' only hitting models
If you ain't a ten get your hands off my bottle

Swing a drank if you balling swing a bottle
We in the club get your girl back tomorrow
Cause we get it poppin' only hitting models
If you ain't a ten get your hands off my bottle

Yeah
V.I.P. and your girl's trying to roll
She's about 26, chick you a little old
Not to mention that you only care about my dough
Or the fact that I can spit it any stage, any show
We livin' in a world that they say is so cold
But life's good baby cuz my champagne gold
My girls stay hot when the wintertime goes
And they all know who they are they ain't nothing if they don't
[?] shoes with a black dress matching
3 bottles poured up call that a hat trick
Yeah
Just wanna see you jump till your knees can't bend
My entourage deep so you need your friends
Hop up in the Beem with the two [?]
Plus four on the rims
That's what we be in
Like what you see? Baby please come taste it
Not a Jersey boy but I am the situation

Swing a drank if you balling swing a bottle
We in the club get your girl back tomorrow
Cause we get it poppin' only hitting models
If you ain't a ten get your hands off my bottle

Swing a drank if you balling swing a bottle
We in the club get your girl back tomorrow
Cause we get it poppin' only hitting models
If you ain't a ten get your hands off my bottle

Swing your drank, swing your bottle
(Swang, Swang)
[4x]

Swing a drank if you balling swing a bottle
We in the club get your girl back tomorrow
Cause we get it poppin' only hitting models
If you ain't a ten get your hands off my bottle

Swing a drank if you balling swing a bottle
We in the club get your girl back tomorrow
Cause we get it poppin' only hitting models
If you ain't a ten get your hands off my bottle

Uh
See our bottles never run out
Maybe your drinks do
(Hahaha)
That's why we got bottle service baby
All night
Oh yeah

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Artist : SAM ADAMS
Album : Boston's Boy

I, I got so much to say
Don’t even know how to say it
All this hype, all this noise
I’m ready

First stop high school rookie
Not a single fan writing rhymes playing hookie
Back around the time Fred Durst got nookie
Couple years before my ass had ever seen pussy
Yeah, young Sammy with a fantasy
Found my mind first time I blew a gram of tree
Used to hate on my brotha cause I didn’t see
That good weed made a shackled man feel free
But they could never see that, nope
And my music seemed weak
Embarrassed to play me tracks embarrassed to be me
Yeah, stepped up with my levels on the beats
Made a damn anthem for my high school team
But no features, packed bleachers
hearing myself blast out of car speakers
And that’s when I started to believe and finally realized
I should let myself succeed (I should let myself succeed)

And when I leave stage, and the limelight
And the groupie girls, when the times right
And I fly home back to my life
With my fam around me yeah it sounds right
When I leave LA with my mind right
On a couch at home for the whole night
No drugs here, just love here
Just love here

Next stop tears in my eyes
Remembering the person I was so set to disguise
Packing up for college no parents at the time
Starting a new chapter of Sammy Adams life
Write, and my got better
Spittin everyday new vocabs clever
I Hate College allowed me to enter
The realm of popularity I thought I’d reach never
Ever, and loves an endeavor
I want my girl to love me but my music wont let her
Chasing all my dreams while I float like a feather
Yeah, and my grades going south,
But as an intellectual I needed to get out so
I visited to see what it was bout
And being close to Boston it made a better route
These fake ass promoters stay running their mouth
Reacting to what they say with a handful of doubt, ouch

And when I leave stage, and the limelight
And the groupie girls, when the times right
And I fly home back to my life
With my fam around me yeah it sounds right
When I leave LA with my mind right
On a couch at home for the whole night
No drugs here, just love here
Just love here

Third stop, waiting at my gate,
This home sick feeling is something I cant shake
But make no mistake I was born to do this
Born to make music, boy I’m gon’ prove it
I can’t sleep on the flight
Which isn’t helping out cause I can’t sleep at night
And even with some Ambien a half of bar bites [?]
Consumes my damn stomach which continues to be tight
Yeah, and my dreams will ignite
On hooks while we fight
Fan base broad, real click slight
Focused on point I’m tryin to live right
Right and I’m about to graduate
And all these agencies know how to aggravate,
I wish they would just leave me alone
I just wanna go home, I just wanna go home
(but I also want the throne)

And when I leave stage, and the limelight
And the groupie girls, when the times right
And I fly home back to my life
With my fam around me yeah it sounds right
When I leave LA with my mind right
On a couch at home for the whole night
No drugs here, just love here
Just love here

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Artist : SAM ADAMS
Album : Boston's Boy

(Coast to coast, coast to coast)
Sammy Adams (Coast to Coast)
Coast to coast

Lifestyle switching, the illest up in the business
I’m hoping to make a killing
Get at me, get at me
Going coast to coast
Going coast to coast
We going coast to coast
Coast to coast

I’m not being mean, just being me
Costa, Sinatra, get on my team
Girls see me say "OMG"
He’s back on flights going overseas
Not rich but aspire to be
Got a new Bentley but my swagger cheese
Rather be an act with a pound of trees
Never been down and you cannot see
Girl problems, you think you had some
Hit the beats, you won’t have none
Big dream sale, you know platinum
Checks never deposit, just cash ‘em
Summertime, triple eight vodka
Going out with my boys, looking proper
Used to be at the bottom with the other lobsters
Now I’m in the sky like birds and helicopters

Lifestyle switching, the illest up in the business
I’m hoping to make a killing
Get at me, get at me
Going coast to coast
Going coast to coast
We going coast to coast
Coast to coast (yeah)

On flights traveling to play songs
Two things, iPod and my Dre's on
Two things on my mind at the same time
Got to go both coasts on the same song
Gotta kill shit, no limit
I spit my heart out cause it’s in this
The bridges, the beginning
Yeah something like the keys to my ignition
Come fly, yeah get a boarding pass
Too busy all day can’t go to class
Still getting good grade, know I’m gonna pass
Hit the West Coast, I’m leaving last
Domestic, got a press kit
Side life girls impressed with
Girls strutting like they wont have sex with me
Yeah Right

Lifestyle switching, the illest up in the business
I’m hoping to make a killing
Get at me, get at me
Going coast to coast
Going coast to coast
We going coast to coast
Coast to coast
[2x]

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Artist : SAM ADAMS
Album : Boston's Boy

The way you look is a problem [2x]
Yeah, the way you look I've been chasin,
Cause every time I hear your voice,
I feel my heart be start racing, honest
I'm yours for the takin',
Focus mine is just spacin',
Never find a replacement,
Let's just fly on vacations,
I want you girl, no mistaken,
Beauty never gets jealous,
Cause she knows Sammy's a fella,
None of these girls can measure,
Up to what I got to tell ya,
Write this wifeys song,
Always loved you all along,
Wake up in the morning she's a tale that have no makeup on

The way you look is a problem
The way you're lookin' at me
The way you look is a problem
You do it to me,
The way you look is a problem
The way you're lookin' at me
The way you look is a problem,
You, yeah, you, yeah, you do it to me,
The way you do it to me

The way you look is a problem,
Cause every guy that sees you any where is sweating full throttle
You look better than models,
Forget hotels and the bottles,
We party till there's no tomorrow,
Listenin' to you, come follow,
Fill up in me with sallow,
Girl he didn't try college, still got some bills in the wallets
I'm yours, you're mine, we acknowledge,
Clear the rest for you, honest,
Wearin' sweats and tee's
Never seen nobody look so me
Smart, sexy, calm, reflective,
Glad I got you on my team,

The way you look is a problem,
The way you lookin' at me.
The way you look is a problem
You do it to me,
The way you look is a problem
The way you're lookin' at me
The way you look is a problem,
Yeah, you, yeah, you do it to me
The way you look is a problem

Yeah, you do it to me,
You really do it to me [13x]

The way you look is a problem
You you you do it to me,
You really do it to me [2x]
The way you look is a problem,
Yeah you do it to me,
You really do it to me [2x]
The way you look is a problem
You really do it to me,
The way you do it to me.

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Artist : SAM ADAMS
Album : Boston's Boy

All the fellas nod their heads
All ladies fall in love or in lust either one
Baby I don’t give a fuck,
Uhh uhh my tab’s open yeah
My tab’s open yeah
My tab’s open yeah
My tab’s open
[2x]

Yeah, they told me that I looked like I was 16
Then they eat their words when they see 2-2 on my ID
Baby faced and I’m all about my hygene
Gotta be a 10 or higher tryin out for my team
Corks are flyin’ and I’m drunk I need an IV
Model chicks are frivolous compared to girls that I see
Put your hands up if you fresh as I be
Packin clubs getting love’s exactly what inspires me
Uhh, so lets get fuckin faded,
Lit up intoxicated,
Cause everyone gon' play it
Whether they love it or they hate it
I’m wit the unit find me in the club
Wit my BroBible boys
And Wizzy love his sluts
And I ain’t one to brag
But tell me this aint tough
I aint Wyclef in December
Member we won’t keep in touch,
All the fellas nod their heads
All the ladies fall in love or in lust either one
Baby I don’t give a fuckk

All the fellas nod their heads
All ladies fall in love or in lust either one
Baby I don’t give a fuck
Uhh uhh my tab’s open yeah
My tab’s open yeah
My tab’s open yeah
My tab’s open
[2x]

I might be outside blowin’ kush in the air
I used to be the Wiz til Khalifa said yeah
“Say Yeah” and stay there
disappear wit Sam Adams I’m the fuckin man
Notebook full of Rachel McAdam’s
(sheeitt guys, I wanna) Slam
So roll up the grams
Purple haze and all my cam
Killa and manilla
Ass and beach ball and getting tan
Rollin wit’ me getting tipsy wit my eighties fam
Don’t be shy, Lose yourself but I ain’t fuckin Eminemmm
Shots for being here
Spillin drinks the way we dance,
I don’t do the rockaway and I aint pullin up my pants
The club anthem, genre is just handsome
Girls a stage 5 but when you call she doesn’t answer
I’m up in Hartford chillin wit my Bantams
These high maintenance chicks flip if they aint pampered
Mindin my own bizzy Wizzy blinded by the cameras
Up in NYC the Bean is stepping in Atlanta

And you can leave me tab open,
I’m orderin’ them X and them O’s like I’m coaching
Quotient, party hard animal
Sittin on a grand or two,
Throw it on my tab baby come and lemme sample you
And if you finna get it tipsy put your drinks up,
And if you finna get it tipsy put your drinks uuuuup
And you can leave my tab open

All the fellas nod their heads
All ladies fall in love or in lust either one
Baby I don’t give a fuck,
Uhh uhh my tab’s open yeah
My tab’s open yeah
My tab’s open yeah
My tab’s open
[2x]

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Artist : SAM ADAMS
Album : Boston's Boy

And I'm ok baby, I'm just fine
And I must step back, and close my eyes
I can't see the ground cause I'm so high
I'm so I'm so I'm so High

That's just the way it goes
Rock bottom watching my inspiration fold
Thrown in the game, no warm-up but I ain't cold
Transition from ice cold to luke warm
Wanna feel my story homie come and put my shoes on
Yeah, Cause since the beginning people be hatin'
when I see 'em I'm just grinnin'
(What up hatas)
Grew up in the city blowin' Ls while we winnin'
You know I'm going just had as hard in the ninth inning
As the first thanks Boston for Raisin' me
thoughts clear with a splash of complacency
Sammy Adams the prey of the agencies
"less than sorry gold?"
homie get the fuck away from me
Waitin' on the game so patiently
Living life styles that you would think were make believe
Never stole a swag, bit a line, none of this
I only did me thinking how I could become the shit

And I'm ok baby, I'm just fine
And I must step back, and close my eyes
I cant see the ground cause I'm so high
I'm so I'm so I'm so High

So high, dodging jets straight, straight yay flow (zoom)
No pipe dreams, getting pesos
But I'd rather get love, get besos,
Tracks on repeat, girls asking who makes those
Give a damn if your boys don't like me
I'm on track now like Nike, almighty,
If you get money just tend to it politely
If you get bars, beating me is unlikely
Always had a chance
You never had a glance
I'm the cool kid in the meetings,
When others would piss they pants
Head up in the clouds, sophisticated stance
While my body's in the office, supplyin' their demands
And every hour in the booth that I'm getting paid for
Wonder why it's dark outside, and where today go
Cuz' it's easy to get your name known,
When everything you're recording is straight fuego

And I'm ok baby, I'm just fine
And I must step back, and close my eyes
I can't see the ground cause I'm so high
I'm so I'm so I'm so High

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Artist : AIRBOURNE
Album : No Guts. No Glory.

I've never seen a such smooth hotter figure
I bet the taste gets sweeter and sweeter
Like a diamond-head I slither
I'm harder then a Parthenon pillar

If one night stands is what you like
Then c'mon baby lets get it on tonight

I'm your loaded gun, loaded gun
Loaded gun, loaded gun
Let's have same fun until the rising sun
I'm your loaded gun
Loaded gun oh yeah

I got you in my sights
I can't get you off my dirty mind
Your body is a temple and I come to worship

If one night stands is what you like
Then c'mon baby lets get it on tonight

I'm your loaded gun, loaded gun
Loaded gun, loaded gun
Let's have same fun until the rising sun
I'm your loaded gun
Loaded gun, loaded gun

If one night stands is what you like
Then c'mon baby lets get it on tonight

I'm your loaded gun, loaded gun
Loaded gun, loaded gun
Let's have same fun until the rising sun
I'm your loaded gun
Loaded gun,

I'm your loaded gun, loaded gun
Loaded gun, loaded gun
I'm your loaded gun, loaded gun
I'm your loaded gun oh yeah and I shoot to kill

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Artist : AIRBOURNE
Album : No Guts. No Glory.

I'm gonna stick it in
Ight to the top
I'm gonna make it hop
And never make it hot
And never cool off
Cause my love you can't deny
It's as true as a lie
You're the perfect combination
To blow my mind

When you pull the trigger
Baby, pull my trigger

My dynamite will blow you sky high
And get ya moanin' after midnight
My dynamite will blow you sky high
And get ya moanin' after midnight

I'm a human sponge
For your love
And once you squeeze
Baby I can't get enough
Cause it's runnin' down your legs
I'm here to clean it up
I won't stop till I taste the dregs
On the edge of my tongue

When you pull the trigger
Baby, pull my trigger

My dynamite will blow you sky high
And get ya moanin' after midnight
My dynamite will blow you sky high
And get ya moanin' after midnight
Get it in to ya

My dynamite will blow you sky high
And get ya moanin' after midnight
My dynamite will blow you sky high
And get ya moanin' after midnight
My dynamite will blow you sky high
And get ya moanin' after midnight
My dynamite will blow you sky high
And get ya moanin' after midnight

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Artist : AIRBOURNE
Album : No Guts. No Glory.

Sunday dress so sweet and innocent
But I can tell by the look in your eyes I ain't seen
Nothing yet oh no
Cause the talk of the town is you get around
Just one touch and your dress hits the ground
I got what you want you got what I need
So C'mon baby let me slide it in and

Rattle you bones
I'm Gonna rattle you bones
I'm gonna rattle you bones
Girl I'm gonna rattle you bones
Tonight

Talking sex on the telephone
Baby dirty fingers have a mind of their own
If ya need a helping hand baby I'm your man
I got the touch like no other man
You got what I want I got what you need
So c'mon baby let me slide it in and

Rattle you bones
I'm gonna rattle you bones
I'm gonna rattle you bones
Girl I'm gonna rattle you bones
C'mon shake it baby

I'm gonna rattle you bones
I'm gonna rattle you bones
I'm gonna rattle you bones
Girl I'm gonna rattle you bones

C'mon baby

Rattle you bones rattle you bones
I'm gonna rattle you bones rattle you bones

I'm gonna rattle you bones rattle you bones
I'm gonna rattle you bones tonight

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Artist : AIRBOURNE
Album : No Guts. No Glory.

I don't need to cut my hair
Don't need a job when ya livin' on welfare
I got a girl who thinks sex is a thrill
Don't need protection cause she's on the pill

You know I'm kickin' it old school
You know I'm kickin' it old school
You know I'm kickin' it old school
You know I'm kickin' it old school

I'm free balling in the hot summer heat
Skinny dippin' in the public beach
I got green leaf growing in my backyard
And homebrew stinkin' up the garage

You know I'm kickin' it old school
You know I'm kickin' it old school
You know I'm kickin' it old school
You know I'm kickin' it old school

Kickin' it old school
You know I'm kickin' it old school
You know I'm kickin' it old school
You know I'm kickin' it old school

I'm in a band that plays rock'n'roll
We sing, songs about, rock'n'roll

You know I'm kickin' it old school
You know I'm kickin' it old school
You know I'm kickin' it old school
You know I'm kickin' it old school

You know I'm kickin' it old school
Kickin' it old school
Kickin' it old school
Kickin' it old school

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Artist : AIRBOURNE
Album : No Guts. No Glory.

I never had a chance at a normal life
Coz at glance I'm trouble and strife
So don't patronize or sympathize
Coz what you say is twisted lies

I'm the devil's child
Devil's Child
I'm the devil's child
I've never seen the light
I'm the devil's child
Devil's Child
I'm the devil's child

With no future for me in this society
I walk these streets endlessly
Getting arrested and getting locked up
I'm the underdog but I won't give up

I'm the devil's child
Devil's Child
I'm the devil's child
I've never seen the light
I'm the devil's child
Devil's Child
I'm the devil's child
I do what I like

With no future for me in this society
I walk these streets endlessly
Getting arrested and getting locked up
I'm the underdog but I won't give up

I'm the devil's child
Devil's Child
I'm the devil's child
I've never seen the light
I'm the devil's child
Devil's Child
I'm the devil's child
I do what I like
I'm the devil's child
Devil's Child
I'm the devil's child
I've never seen the light
I'm the devil's child
Devil's Child
I'm the devil's child
I'm runnin' wild
Devil's child and I do what I like

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Artist : BLACK LABEL SOCIETY
Album : Sonic Brew

Tired Of This
Done With That
Never Satisfied With Where I'm At
I Sit And Think
What To Do
Just A Motherfuckin' Bore
Without A Clue

Shot My Drugs
Drank My Booze
Tired Of Joy And Self Abuse
Eternally Jaded Through And Through
Just A Self Loathing Dick
Without A Clue

Oh
Bored To Death
I'm Just Bored To Tears
Same Old Shit Just Different Day & Year
Killed Myself But That Got Boring Too
So Beyond The Point Where It's Not True

Far Beyond High
Dramatically Low
Eternal Stare As If I Care To Know
All Of This Struggle
All Of This Work
In The End You Die Like Some Moronic Jerk

Shot My Drugs
Drank My Booze
Tired Of Joy And Self Abuse
Eternally Jaded Through And Through
Just A Self Loathing Fuck
Without A Clue

Oh
Bored To Death
I'm Just Bored To Tears
Same Old Shit Just Different Day & Year
Killed Myself But That Got Boring Too
So Beyond The Point Where It's Not True

The Colors I See Are All Bleeding
The Sound That Was Is Now Standing Still
I Wonder When It Was It All Faded
A Dullen Corpse That Cannot Be Killed

Oh
Bored To Death
I'm Just Bored To Tears
Same Old Shit Just Different Day & Year
Killed Myself But That Got Boring Too
So Beyond The Point Where It's Not True

The Rose Petalled Garden
Yeah.......

Alone In The Garden
And All That Would Be
Alone In The Garden
You thought would set you free
Nowhere to draw water
And If You Could It Would Be Damned
Go On Turn Your Back Now
On Everything...

Yeah.......

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Artist : BLACK LABEL SOCIETY
Album : Sonic Brew

The Dust Distorts The Sound
Last one Left in This God forsaken Town
Tarnished All Your Memories
Your Smile's A Front At Best
As You Stare Out The Tilted Window
Is It One Big Second Guess?

Yeah.......

I'm So Far Away
I'm So Far Away Now
I'm So Far Away
I'm So Damn Far Away

Yeah.......

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Artist : BLACK LABEL SOCIETY
Album : Sonic Brew

Out of touch
You're out of time
Left alone
Yourself to find
Bound & chained by your silence
Things to be known
If it awakens,
Just Where..
Where Will It Go Now?

Hey, Hey You
What ya gonna do?
When you open your eyes
And you realize
Hey, Hey You
What ya gonna do?
When you open your eyes
And you realize
That batch of lies was really the truth

The Paranoia
The fear they're your friends
Wish to hear nothing
While seeing all the same
Bound & chained by your silence
Things to be known
If it awakens,
Just Where...
Where Will It Go Now?

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Artist : BLACK LABEL SOCIETY
Album : Sonic Brew

A little hating in the morning time
a little hating come around noon
Ain't no remorse,
All that you think
Ain't no regret,
All that you do

Jesus,
Hell Yeah, What do we do?
Jesus,
Can you hear us screaming up above?
Lord?
I guess we were just born to lose

A little hating on my TV screen
A little hating in the news that I read
Lay to rest a soul so kind
Rewarding the wrong
Feeding The Twisted Mind

You Lookin' At Me
Forever hurt
Forever bleed
It ain't black
It ain't white
It ain't wrong
Lord knows it ain't right

Jesus,
Hell Yeah, What do we do?
Jesus,
Can you hear us screaming up above?
Lord?
I guess we were just...

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Artist : BLACK LABEL SOCIETY
Album : Sonic Brew

Come, Take My Hand
Let Us Walk For A While
Your burden of pain
Replaced with a smile

For The Peddlers Of Death
Come Calling One More Time
Bearing promises

So called friends running loose
Draining you whole
'Til you're of no use
Letting go of what you need most
Early Wish
Early grave
Early ghost

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Artist : BLACK LABEL SOCIETY
Album : Sonic Brew

I feel my wheels have come undone
I've fallen off my tracks
Lord, I need your guiding hand
If I'm to make it back
Oh, make it back, back, back..

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Artist : BLACK LABEL SOCIETY
Album : Sonic Brew

Everything's been after me
All My Life
I just refused to see
Take me in from the storm
Come And Rescue Me
Under the wings of mother mary

Doing wrong is all you know
In the end
Do you know where you go?
You can't keep doing what you do
Sooner or later
It all comes back to you, you, you ,you...

Ohhhhhh

All My Life
Everything's been after me
All My Life
I just refused to see
Take me in from the storm
Come And Rescue Me
Under the wings of mother Mary

Beneath The Tree
In this garden full of good
Lies a garden full of evil
Awaits strange, bizarre,
Unusual people
Here is where
Tripping and nobody cares
Here is where
The setting sun is never feared
It goes on and on and on
Oh, it never ends
It goes on and on and on
Welcome My Friends...

Beneath The Tree of heaven
Lies The Horror Of The Clay
Beneath The Tree of heaven
Come as you please, do as you may

Crooked minds
Like a crooked tree
Never caring where one's branches have been
or where they're gonna be
People so seedy
People so greedy
But in the end,
Ain't we all a little needy?

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Artist : BLACK LABEL SOCIETY
Album : Sonic Brew

{Anchor my soul no more Low Down} - [backwards]

You leave me hanging high
Lost my sense to confide
Blanks, confused and empty
Yet overcome with a relieving sigh
Silence, deafening silence
Wicked world running through your head
Tired of second guessing
What I did or what it was I said
Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh!

Anchor My Soul No More
Low Down

On the outside running smooth
Of a gutless cold machine
Although, I saw it coming
This soon, I didn't think I'd see
Just Come Out And Tell Me
You ain't gonna break my will
You're water under the bridge now
Lying dormant, dead & still
Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh!

Anchor My Soul No More
Low Down

{On the outside running smooth
Of a gutless cold machine
Although, I saw it coming
This soon, I didn't think I'd see} - [backwards]

My eyes can no longer be blackened
My smile can no longer break
As far as I can throw you
I wouldn't trust you cuz your so damn fake
Let's get somethin' straight here
Get the fuck outta my way
Forever my stone will be rollin'
No matter what ya do or say
Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh!

Anchor My Soul No More
Low Down

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Artist : BLACK LABEL SOCIETY
Album : Sonic Brew

Lay To Rest
Bury The Dead
Tomorrow seems to turn so fast
Alone in the boiler meltin' me down
Ain't the first, won't be the last
So Many People all at once
Who I once was has died
Never feel the ills of breakin' down
Calloused & petrified

Slipped inside a hole
Don't know where it's gonna lead
Lost in a world all alone & I'm
Lookin' for me
I gotta get it back

Lay waste to a friend
Killing all the past
Pray that all is forgotten
Lost my better half

All That Was
All so fucked & trashed
Pray that all is forgotten
Lord I Feel I've Lost My Better Half

Wondering just how I got here
Shattered to the core
Lookin' to go back in time
Moving forward nevermore
On the verge of a breakdown
Run down, bludgeoned, and beat
All the things that you once held
Lying dead before your feet

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Artist : BLACK LABEL SOCIETY
Album : Sonic Brew

Mother come pick me up
I feel I've lost all that I knew
In this forest full of lies
You're all that's ringing true

Oh, by my world
Black Pearl
Forever my world
Black Pearl

Gather all that's left
Place my fears up on this shelf
Now I feel alive
As I'm no longer by myself

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Artist : BLACK LABEL SOCIETY
Album : Sonic Brew

2...3...4...I Drank All My Fucken Brew and I Ain't Gots No More....

Feeling so damn tired
Running on desperate fumes
For the end is
Always near, now
Empty handed
It's always soon
Psychocise me
Terrify me
Jeopardizing all that's mine
Megolamize me
Certify me
On my knees until I cry

Lord only knows where I've gone
Lord only knows where I've been

In a world of trouble again
Worries
Streaming 'round the bend

Treat me like a dog, now
Knowing I won't turn
Blind me like a slave, now
Cast Down
No concern

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Artist : BLACK LABEL SOCIETY
Album : Sonic Brew

Lord, I Question Whether I've had my fill
Lord, I Question whether I can take much more
you may laugh as I lay here bleeding
no more afters or befores

Some day you'll know just how I feel
you left me there twice before
Some day you'll know just how it feels
shattered, cast aside, stripped of your pride
like you were never nothing special
made you feel like another spoke in the wheel

so you say im just another dollar
so you say I'm just another day yeah
once my blood was strong but now its jaded and its thin
unlike you I can still tell right from wrong

some day you'll know just how it feels
while you left me there twice before
some day you'll know just how it feels
shattered, cast aside, stripped of your pride
like you were never nothing special
made you feel like another spoke in the wheel

some day you'll know just how it feels
while you left me there twice before
some day you'll know just how it feels
shattered, cast aside, stripped of your pride
like you were never nothing special
made you feel like another spoke in the wheel

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Artist : BLACK LABEL SOCIETY
Album : Sonic Brew

Have all you are and all you're to be
Fade in your world and all that you see
This hole in the wall is all under your thumb
Pulling your senses until you become

Until you become
I gotta run
I just gotta run
Cought in a world where
you could never run too fast
To finally reach
The Beginning...
...At Last

Dismantling comfort of those you surround
Place joy upon strangers
Now ain't that profound
This hole in the wall is under your thumb
Pulling your senses
Until you become...

Where You Going?
Never knowing
Just who and where
You gotta turn, turn
Forever caring
Forever sharing
You never learn, learn
Lifetime of getting burned, burned

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Artist : BLACK LABEL SOCIETY
Album : Sonic Brew
(originally by Ozzy Osbourne)

The light in the window is a crack in the sky
A stairway to darkness in the blink of an eye
A levee of tears to learn she'll never be coming back
The man in the dark will bring another attack

Your momma told you that you're not supposed to talk to strangers
Look in the mirror tell me do you think your life's in danger here, yeah

[CHORUS]
No more tears

Another day passes as the night closes in
The red light goes on to say it's time to begin

I see the man around the corner waiting, does he see me?
I close my eyes and wait to hear the sound of someone screaming here

[CHORUS]

So now that it's over can't we just say goodbye?
I'd like to move on and make the most of the night
Maybe we'll fuck before I leave you this way
Your lips are so cold I don't know what else to say

I never wanted it to end this way my love my darling
Believe me when I say to you in love I think I'm falling here

[CHORUS]

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Artist : BLACK LABEL SOCIETY
Album : Stronger Than Death

My neck has been broke in the noose of life's rope
Through My loss of you I have found no hope
Slain emotions, lifeless and blue
Destroying myself now

All for you

Remote recollections of tranquility
Terror grotesquely becoming of me
Unnamable joy when our blood once ran true
Destroying myself now

All for you

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Artist : BLACK LABEL SOCIETY
Album : Stronger Than Death

You, yeah you, yeah you
You got a cardboard cutout soul
Just a powertripping, mindraping, backstabbing junkie
Thinking your hype is true
You, yeah you, yeah you
Respect ain't a word you know
You're just a fabricated lie that doesn't exist
Dropping names wherever you go

[CHORUS]
Life's phoney smiles and fake hellos
The hardcore rush of watching heads roll
As I dig your grave and kill your lifeless stare
Fuck yourself for all I fucking care

You, yeah you, yeah you
Thinking you know it all
35 years old with a wife and two kids
Still living and your mother's home
You, yeah you, yeah you
A sellout and a social whore
You'd sell your mother's soul just to get ahead
A disease down to the core

[Chorus]

You, yeah you, yeah you
Still haven't figured what it is you do
Just a no talent nothing with a ten ton ego
Until your 15 minutes are through
You, yeah you, yeah you
A conscience deaf and blind
I'm driving the hearse without remorse
Killing you and your kind

[Chorus]

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Artist : BLACK LABEL SOCIETY
Album : Stronger Than Death

You're so fuckin' tough, so motherfuckin' bad
13 years of grief is all your folks ever had
Just an ignorant cunt, talkin' such shit
Tryin to act like a man, you little fuckin' punk kid

[CHORUS]
Yeah
Son, look at you now
Yeah
Son, look at you now

Day of court, day of fear, in walks the judge
Half a year nothing less, no he wouldn't budge
Hand over your belongings and your motherfuckin' soul
That's the joy of life, six months in the hole

[Chorus]

You raped your mother, yeah you beat her down
Jesus can't protect you when your brain is unfound
Once so fuckin' tough, so motherfuckin' bad
13 years of grief is all your folks ever had

[Chorus]

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Artist : BLACK LABEL SOCIETY
Album : Stronger Than Death

Living, fighting, obsessing
Just as long as I can share it all with you
Yesterday, today, tomorrow, come rain, come shine
Hell and back, the beginning in between till' the end of time

[CHORUS]
All that shines turns to rust
All that stands in time turns to dust

As above, so below
But you ain't no fool and honey, I'm damn sure that you know
Yesterday, today, tomorrow, come rain, come shine
Hell and back, the beginning in between till' the end of time

[Chorus]

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Artist : BLACK LABEL SOCIETY
Album : Stronger Than Death

I'm your suicidal doomsday machine
Bestowing my grace on everything
My ill will shall never leave
Embracing until you cannot breathe

Superterrorizer

Crashing, burning, in you I confide
I'll drink and spew all your bloodstained pride
You're just a pinball inside my machine
Until you reach the falls my closing stream

Superterrorizer

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Artist : BLACK LABEL SOCIETY
Album : Stronger Than Death

Can't you see I feel your pain?
I've got Jesus running through my veins
In this hopeless life that's turned on you
Give yourself to me, I'll help you through
I feed off your unanswered fear
When visions of life's end appear
Hand over your will and then you'll see
Now get on your knees and worship me

[CHORUS]
Worship me
On your knees
Worship me

In this world when at it's best
Of never ending hate and death
Abandon all and trust in me
Escaping from reality
My world it has no space or time
The crippled walk and the sick feel fine
Hand over your will and then you'll see
Now get on your knees and worship me

[Chorus]

Beyond this wall of life unknown
I'll lead you where you need to go
Void of worry, stress and pain
Left with nothing but your name
We've washed your brain and cleansed your soul
Till' nothing's all you need to know
Hand over your will and then you'll see
Now get on your knees and worship me

[Chorus]

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Artist : BLACK LABEL SOCIETY
Album : Stronger Than Death

Conceived to kill, living just to die
Hell in a handbasket, why even try
Death on death, makes the world go round
Fitting to live six feet underground

Oh Yeah, Oh Yeah
Ain't nothing else gonna change
The more they do, the more they're the same
Different name familiar face
Not to be taken or replaced

Killing, raping, bridge burning, forsaken
Despising, undermining, betraying, slaying
Give it a hand, ain't life grand?

The world at war, number one
One more time 'cause is was so damn fun
Things were pure, back in the day
You're fucking dreaming old man, it's always been this way

Oh Yeah, Oh Yeah
Ain't nothing else gonna change
The more they do, the more they're the same
Different name familiar face
Not to be taken or replaced

Killing, raping, bridge burning, forsaken
Undermining, despising, betraying, slaying
Give it a hand, ain't life grand?

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Artist : BLACK LABEL SOCIETY
Album : Stronger Than Death

I sit reflecting
I feel the end has begun
It seems my days now mirror the setting sun
So many places that I have been
This ride that was long seems so short in terms of now and then

For All that has been
And All that is
All that's to be
Lord, I'm just killing time
And time's killing me

Dead man breathing, just taking up space
Calloused and weathered like the lines on one's face
Dead man breathing, my conscience is bare
The lining of my soul is torn yet I no longer care

For All that has been
And All that is
All that's to be
Lord, I'm just killing time
And time's killing me

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Artist : BLACK LABEL SOCIETY
Album : Stronger Than Death

Kicked around, smacked about
Gagged & bound
No more on the down & out
Took my pay, cut me off, had a laugh
Tables are now turning around
Thought it was funny
Just spending my money
Thinking I'm a joke
Yeah, oh yeah
No more doors shut on life & me
Now I refuse to see

Ohh!
I will break you, I'm the bullet that's miles inside your head
The final vision, last word that shall be said
I will break you, I'm the bullet that's miles inside your head

We meet again, how have you been?
Meet my friend
I've come to collect what's mine
Immune to fear, with this gun in hand
The future's clear
All that was is to be realigned
Thought it was funny, spending my money
Thinking I'm a joke
Yeah, Oh Yeah
Life's four walls crashing down
Closing in
Let's let your end begin

Yes I am, yes I am
If you ask me, I'd do it again

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Artist : BLACK LABEL SOCIETY
Album : Stronger Than Death

Hunt me down, seek me out, bring your best
That's how I want it to be
Full of doubt, full of fear, all's unclear
It's over cuz now I can see
Like a tank, seething strength, crushing all
Pulling you under my treads
Lost some years, lost some days, that's O.K.
I piss on what's in my way

[CHORUS]

Your two-faced abusin'
Mindless confusion
Resolution
(I feel I'm breathing my first breath)
Manipulation
Dyin' salvation
You'll never rest
(You can't kill what's stronger than death)

Looked inside, found myself, it was me
Waitin' there at the well
If you're green, you ain't seen, life's a game
Sometimes it's just hard to tell
Gouging eyes, breakin' bones, eatin' flesh
Puts a smile on my face
Crawlin' through glass, eatin' nails, losin' blood
It's all part of findin' your place

[Chorus]

[Growls of doom provided my Mike Piazza]

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Artist : BLACK LABEL SOCIETY
Album : Stronger Than Death

All that you want, and all that you need
Don't bother asking, just come to me
I know I'll see you, I'll see you again
Just keep on talking, listen when you can

Love reign down on me
Love reign down on me
Love reign down on me
Love reign down on me
Oh, Down On Me

It's something you find,yeah, you'll never lose
A feeling so fine now, just thinking of you
Take your time son, take it slow
Sooner or later, you'll get where you gotta go

Love reign down on me
Love reign down on me
Love reign down on me
Love reign down on me
Oh, Down On Me

Looking back on the times we shared
Yeah, you and me
You held me up, you made me high
You're the way life's meant to be

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Artist : BLACK LABEL SOCIETY
Album : 1919 Eternal

This grave of life, I give to you
Ignore what was, you know it's true
Realms of fear, they speak the truth
What has past, I hand to you

Bleed for me, I've bled for you
Embrace me, child, I'll see you through
Bleed for me, I've bled for you
Embrace me, child, I'll see you through
I'll see you

I'll dig a hole, and bow my head
To see you smile, I'd face my death
Realms of fear, they speak the truth
What has past, I hand to you

Bleed for me, I've bled for you
Embrace me, child, I'll see you through
Bleed for me, I've bled for you
Embrace me, child, I'll see you through
I'll see you

Bleed for me, I've bled for you
Embrace me, child, I'll see you through
Bleed for me, I've bled for you
Embrace me, child, I'll see you through
I'll see you

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Artist : BLACK LABEL SOCIETY
Album : 1919 Eternal

Walk in my world of war and mass confusion
Peace is a word that no one cares of knowing
Death is the drug of choice amongst the masses
Engines of hell forever burning faster

The shotgun of life, the spread of all the ashes
The wheels of the tank, the souls in which it smashes
Oceans of blood, the shores of all the fallen
The hole in the ground, forever always callin'

Lords of destruction
Lords of destruction
Lords of destruction
Lords of destruction
Lords of destruction
Lords of destruction
Lords of destruction
Lords of destruction

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Artist : BLACK LABEL SOCIETY
Album : 1919 Eternal

It's gonna break you, son, it's gonna rot you through
Forget the past and all you ever knew
You've never known such fear, you've never shed such tears
It'll have you wishin' you were never here

Where have I gone, blacked out on my death ride
Twisted and broken down, forever on the wrong side
Where have I gone, blacked out on my death ride
Twisted and broken down

All that has been, all that's to be
No tomorrow, the demise of sanity
All that has been, all that's to be
No tomorrow, the demise of sanity

Straight through the depths of hell, ain't got no soul to sell
Death on death, the eternal funeral bell
You've never known such fear, you've never shed such tears
It'll have you wishin' you were never here

Where have I gone, blacked out on my death ride
Twisted and broken down, forever on the wrong side
Where have I gone, blacked out on my death ride
Twisted and broken down

All that has been, all that's to be
No tomorrow, the demise of sanity
All that has been, all that's to be
No tomorrow, the demise of sanity

Where have I gone, blacked out on my death ride
Twisted and broken down, forever on the wrong side
Where have I gone, blacked out on my death ride
Twisted and broken down

All that has been, all that's to be
No tomorrow, the demise of sanity
All that has been, all that's to be
No tomorrow, the demise of sanity

All that has been, all that's to be
No tomorrow, the demise of sanity
All that has been, all that's to be
No tomorrow, the demise of sanity

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Artist : BLACK LABEL SOCIETY
Album : 1919 Eternal

I walk through fire, I feel no pain
Fields of war which fuel my veins
In the end, son, I was once like you
Cut me, child, you'll see I bleed
Scars of black which help me see
In the end, son, I was once like you

Life, birth, blood, doom
The hole in the ground is comin' 'round soon
Life, birth, blood, doom
The hole in the ground is comin' 'round, comin' 'round soon

Fields of death, the rotted womb
Hatred, chainsaw, the blessed doom
In the end, son, I was once like you
The ashes that fly, the skin which burns
Kill all you can, refuse to learn
In the end, son, I was once like you

Life, birth, blood, doom
The hole in the ground is comin' 'round soon
Life, birth, blood, doom
The hole in the ground is comin' 'round, comin' 'round soon

Life, birth, blood, doom
The hole in the ground is comin' 'round soon
Life, birth, blood, doom
The hole in the ground is comin' 'round soon
Life, birth, blood, doom
The hole in the ground is comin' 'round soon
Life, birth, blood, doom
The hole in the ground is comin' 'round, comin' 'round soon

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Artist : BLACK LABEL SOCIETY
Album : 1919 Eternal

Hands on the wheel
All is straight ahead
Left behind
Second guessing all that I once said
I once said
I once said

My spirit is bent and there's blood on my hands
The more I'm down, the less I understand
Once so found, now so lost
I ask no questions, it's just one more bridge to cross

All is black and white
Wouldn't change even if I could
I'll take what I'm handed
Whether it's damned or if it's good
If it's good
If it's good

My spirit is bent and there's blood on my hands
The more I'm down, the less I understand
Once so found, now so lost
I ask no questions, it's just one more bridge to cross

My spirit is bent and there's blood on my hands
The more I'm down, the less I understand
Once so found, now so lost
I ask no questions, it's just one more bridge to cross
I ask no questions, it's just one more bridge to cross
I ask no questions, it's just one more bridge to cross

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Artist : BLACK LABEL SOCIETY
Album : 1919 Eternal

Through your fear I am reborn
My hand of grief can't be ignored

You know my name, yeah you know who I am
Frustrated turmoil again and again
I am the spike which drives through your hand
For I am eternal, battering ram

I'd kill myself to see you die
As you suffer, tears of joy come to my eyes

You know my name, yeah you know who I am
Frustrated turmoil again and again
I am the spike which drives through your hand
For I am eternal, battering ram

You know my name, yeah you know who I am
Frustrated turmoil again and again
I am the spike which drives through your hand
For I am eternal, battering ram

You know my name, yeah you know who I am
Frustrated turmoil again and again
I am the spike which drives through your hand
For I am eternal, battering ram

You know my name, yeah you know who I am
Frustrated turmoil again and again
I am the spike which drives through your hand
For I am eternal, battering ram

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Artist : BLACK LABEL SOCIETY
Album : 1919 Eternal

Graveyard disciples march into the fields
Existence through destruction
The bodies beneath the wheels

The trip into the black
Life's dying fall

Born to pull the trigger
Fuel to feed the hate
Innocence is shattered
The blood that cripples the hand of fate

The trip into the black
Life's dying fall

The trip into the black
Life's dying fall

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Artist : BLACK LABEL SOCIETY
Album : 1919 Eternal

Loaded, stormin' out of control
Fired up, hell ridin' we roll
Drinkin' from the well of the damned
Seize the roads, assault the land

Respect through fear
Walkin' tall
Beyond unreal

Always up for the ride
Junkies of the genocide

Risin' always above
Hell ridin' never enough
The rush of the chrome, to reign supreme
Pistons of torture, crucifixion of speed

Respect through fear
Walkin' tall
Beyond unreal

Always up for the ride
Junkies of the genocide
Always up for the ride
Junkies of the genocide

Intimidation, degradation, loomin' large, desecration
Bury the old game, worship the insane
Tomorrow will soon be here
Immune to fear, tomorrow is never here
Hell ridin' the gears of life
Intimidation, degradation, loomin' large, desecration

Always up for the ride
Junkies of the genocide
Always up for the ride
Junkies of the genocide

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Artist : BLACK LABEL SOCIETY
Album : 1919 Eternal

My lost heaven has been turned upside down
Dead and buried is the joy which I once found
My lost heaven has sought refuge down below
Ain't no ocean I wouldn't cross or anywhere I wouldn't go

As I walk this world, tired and alone
Got one foot in the grave, Lord, help me make it home
I'll carry your pain, my words bleed straight and true
If it leads me to you

My lost heaven as long as the rotted day
Strength through blood
Battle the flood which bears my name
Dead and buried, for the end has run its course
Dogs of war return never to be lost

As I walk this world, tired and alone
Got one foot in the grave, Lord, help me make it home
I'll carry your pain, my words bleed straight and true
If it leads me to you

As I walk this world, tired and alone
Got one foot in the grave, Lord, help me make it home
I'll carry your pain, my words bleed straight and true
If it leads me to you
If it leads me to you
If it leads me to you
If it leads me to you
If it leads me to you

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Artist : BLACK LABEL SOCIETY
Album : 1919 Eternal

What have you done, where have you been
Lord of the handout, always once again
Always once again
Always once again
Always once

Refuse to bow down, refuse to bleed
Eternal illusion, ain't no one can see
Refuse to bow down, refuse to bleed
Eternal illusion, ain't no one can see

Ain't no time to rest, got the pedal to the floor
Ain't no end in sight, forever wanting more
Forever wanting more
Forever wanting more
Forever wanting

Refuse to bow down, refuse to bleed
Eternal illusion, ain't no one can see
Refuse to bow down, refuse to bleed
Eternal illusion, ain't no one can see

Refuse to bow down, refuse to bleed
Eternal illusion, ain't no one can see
Refuse to bow down, refuse to bleed
Eternal illusion, ain't no one can see

Refuse to bow down, refuse to bleed
Eternal illusion, ain't no one can see
Refuse to bow down, refuse to bleed
Eternal illusion, ain't no one can see

Refuse to bow down, refuse to bleed
Eternal illusion, ain't no one can see
Refuse to bow down, refuse to bleed
Eternal illusion, ain't no one can see

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Artist : BLACK LABEL SOCIETY
Album : 1919 Eternal

Take a good look, I know what ya see
Shrouded in black, and all life's debris
Shot in the back, live through the day
Ain't no remorse, you do as they say

Now that I've seen what's come and past
Forget all that's pure, it never lasts
Inside the mass murder machine

Victims for life, slaves to the end
Rooted in sick, how it's always been
Built to destroy, one can't deny
The hole that becomes, the hand in the sky

Now that I've seen what's come and past
Forget all that's pure, it never lasts
Inside the mass murder machine
Now that I've seen what's come and past
Forget all that's pure, it never lasts
Inside the mass murder machine

I wish I was blind, yeah I wish I was blind
Oh no
I wish I was blind, yeah I wish I was blind
Oh no
I wish I was blind, yeah I wish I was blind
Oh no
I wish I was blind, yeah I wish I was blind
Oh Lord

I've seen all that's come and all that's past
Forget all that's pure, it never lasts
Inside the mass murder machine
I've seen all that's come and all that's past
Forget all that's pure, it never lasts
Inside the mass murder machine
I've seen all that's come and all that's past
Forget all that's pure, it never lasts
Inside the mass murder machine
I've seen all that's come and all that's past
Forget all that's pure, it never lasts
Inside the mass murder machine

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Artist : BLACK LABEL SOCIETY
Album : 1919 Eternal

Smokin', trippin', drinkin', never thinkin' what's to be
Another day, another war has come to set me free
The cage is broke, the tank is full, it's where the violence rules
Drinkin' booze and raisin' rifles, hell straight through and through

A never ending rolling nightmare with no end in sight
I start to drink, get high and smashed, it gets me feeling right
The cage is broke, the tank is full, it's where the violence rules
Drinkin' booze and raisin' rifles, hell straight through and through

Drinkin', pukin', pissin', and fightin'
Startin' all over again
Drinkin', pukin', pissin', and fightin'
Startin' all over again
Drinkin', pukin', pissin', and fightin'
Startin' all over again
Drinkin', pukin', pissin', and fightin'
Startin' all over again

Where I fall and where I rise, I couldn't give a damn
Another shot, another beer, is all that I have planned
The cage is broke, the tank is full, it's where the violence rules
Drinkin' booze and raisin' rifles, hell straight through and through

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Artist : BLACK LABEL SOCIETY
Album : The Blessed Hellride

Disillusioned, pure confusion,
Where I'm rolling, never never knowing
Walkin' minefields, all is surreal,
Where I'm rolling, never never knowing
Walked out of my mind,
Don't wanna find, whatevers left
Poppin' pills and drinkin' booze,
Smokin' everyday
Stoned and drunk completely gone,
My world is here to stay

Ain't no silence, constant violence,
Where I'm rolling, never never knowing
Demolition, crucifixion,
Where I'm rolling, never never knowing

Walked out of my mind,
Don't wanna find, whatevers left
Stoned and drunk completely gone,
My world is here to stay
Hide my fears and kill my doubts,
Whatevers in my way
Poppin' pills and drinkin' booze,
Smokin' everyday
Stoned and drunk completely gone,
My world is here to stay

Walked out of my mind,
Don't wanna find, whatevers left
Stoned and drunk completely gone,
My world is here to stay
Hide my fears and kill my doubts,
Whatevers in my way
Poppin' pills and drinkin' booze,
Smokin' everyday
Stoned and drunk completely gone,
My world is here to stay

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Artist : BLACK LABEL SOCIETY
Album : The Blessed Hellride

Kill your past and all you thought you knew
Blacked out, hatred running through & through
Horsemen rolls, tomorrow's fading fast
Make damn sure, aint nothings gonna last
Ohhh
Ohhh
Doomsday jesus we need you now
Oooh
Oooh
Doomsday jesus we need you now

Souls that bleed have nowhere left to run
Blind the crucifix and shoot the gun
Generals speak, we leave a trail of dead
Keep on killing 'til theres nothing left

Ohhh
Ohhh
Doomsday jesus we need you now
Oooh
Oooh
Doomsday jesus we need you now

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Artist : BLACK LABEL SOCIETY
Album : The Blessed Hellride

Blind me, erased what was
Stillborn I have become
The feelings I once felt are now dead and gone
I've waited here for you for so very long
So empty, just a shell of a man
Stillborn, this I understand
The feelings I once felt are now dead and gone
I've waited here for you for so very long

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Artist : BLACK LABEL SOCIETY
Album : The Blessed Hellride

Theres something sick inside these walls
Your loss of mind has come and called
Your dissolution, view of why
You'll find no dignity upon the day you die
When you die
Oh, yeah
In the end,
We find what's true,
Suffering overdue

You claimed this oath and then you swore
Beyond today, beyond forever more
Withdrawn inside these sickened walls
Silence is broken, you can break me no more, yeah

No more,
Oh yeah,
In the end,
We find what's true
Suffering overdue
Oh yeah, alright
In the end

I tried to speak my mind but it fell on deaf ears
These scars i held within for so many years
So many years, so many years

So many years
So many years
So many years
Yeah

Oh yeah
Alright
In the end
We find what's true
Suffering overdue
Oh yeah
Alright
In end we find what's true
Suffering overdue

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Artist : BLACK LABEL SOCIETY
Album : The Blessed Hellride

Break me down and roll me once again
Got no time to think of now and then
Catch my breath pick myself up off the floor
One more drink, a nervous breakdown, then another war
Oh, you can never get too low,
When youre so damn high
Oh, been out rolling
On the blessed hellride

Through the lines, aint no in betweens
Gardens of filth, the obscure and the obscene
Catch my breath, pick myself up off the floor
One more drink, a nervous breakdown, then another war

Oh, you can never get too low when you're so damn high
Oh, been out rolling, on the blessed hellride
You can never get too low when youre so damn high,
On the blessed hellride

Oh, you can never get too low when you're so damn high
Oh, been out rolling, on the blessed hellride
You can never get too low when youre so damn high,
On the blessed hellride

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Artist : BLACK LABEL SOCIETY
Album : The Blessed Hellride

Drinking, drugged up, completely shot to hell
Left behind, aint nothing left to sell
Oh, aint nothing left to sell

The hatred of your blood
So tortured, so insane
Dead ends, lost hope
Keep running through your veins
Oh, running through your veins

Ohhhhhhhh
So high, and then I fell
Ohhhhhhhh
Can't stop the ringing of my funeral bell

The loss of one's self
Inside the wheel of doom
Genocide is coming way too soon.
Oh, way too soon

The undying fear
The strength of one's demise
Broke and strung out
You wave yourself goodbye
Oh, goodbye

Ohhhhhhhh
So high, and then I fell
Ohhhhhhhh
Can't stop the ringing
Ohhhhhhhh
So high, and then I fell
Ohhhhhhhh
Can't stop the ringing of my funeral bell

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Artist : BLACK LABEL SOCIETY
Album : The Blessed Hellride

Hell's rolling with you
Riding on your back
Harvest of terror
We all shall fade to black
Fields of depression
The wounds that never mend
The final solution
Bring it to an end
To an end
To an end

Inside this world of pain
Your beliefs of suicide
Denial and repression
Psychopathic pride
Iron determination
A will that cannot bend
A final solution
Bring it to an end
To an end
To an end

Suffering and sorrow
The casualties of war
Spirit has broke me
Broke forevermore
Pure assination
The machine, it rolls again
Final solution
Bring it to an end
To an end
To an end

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Artist : BLACK LABEL SOCIETY
Album : The Blessed Hellride

Forever rolling on
The wars we wage unknown
Eternal is the blessed end
Destruction overdrive
Disregard for life
Obsessed throughout the end of time
Ohhhhhhh yeah
Throughout the end of time
Throughout the end of time
Throughout the end of time
Throuhgout the end of time

The masses gather 'round
The drug of choice is found
The hate machine keeps rolling on
Ooohhhhhh yeah
It keeps rolling on
It keeps rolling on
It keeps rolling on
It keeps rolling on
It keeps rolling
It keeps rolling
It keeps rolling
It keeps rolling, rolling on
Oh yeah
Destruction overdrive
Destruction overdrive
Destruction overdrive
Destruction overdrive
Destruction overdrive
Destruction overdrive
Destruction overdrive
Destruction over

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Artist : BLACK LABEL SOCIETY
Album : The Blessed Hellride

And here i stand
I find myself alone again
The miles ive walked
Loss of hope and loss of friends
Yet i keep on running
And i wont look back
The waters rise
You never know just where they're at
The waters turn
Yeah, yeah
The hardships we endure
Yeah, yeah
You ain't the only son
Or forgotten daughter
We have drowned in blackened waters

The sun has set
The endless stream where nothing lasts
Forever damned
Today, tomorrow, and all the past
Yet i keep on running
And i wont look back
The waters rise
You never know just where they're at
The waters turn
Yeah, yeah
The hardships we endure
Yeah, yeah
You ain't the only son
Or forgotten daughter
We have drowned in blackened waters

The waters turn
Yeah yeah
The hardships we endure
Yeah, yeah
You ain't the only son
Or forgotten daughter
We are drowned

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