Artist : N.O.R.E.
Album : Y La Familia...Ya Tú Sabe
(feat. Daddy Yankee, Nina Sky, Gem Star, Big Mato)

If You Latino Right Now Stand The Fuck Up!!!

SBK...(SBK)
Alive...(Alive We Comin' Up!)
With Nina Sky...(Nina Sky Wassup Girls?)
N.O.R.E & Tego...(N.O.R.E., Tego)
Gem Star...(Gem Star) Big Nato..(Ah Big Nato)
C'mon,..C'mon

Whoa...Whoa...Whoa...Whoa
What U Say?

Boricua (HA!) Morena (HA!) Dominicano (HA!) Colombiano (HA!)
Boricua (HA!) Morena (HA!) Cubano (HA!) Mexicano (HA!)
Oye Mi Canto

You See This Is What Whey Want,
They Want Reggaeton,
WHAT? WHAT?
They Want Reggaeton,

Esta Lo Que Quieren,
Toma Reggaeton,
QUE? QUE?
Toma Reggaeton,

You See, I'm N.O.R.E. Keep My Story,
My Story I Always Kick It QUE?
When I Bone Shorty I Slap Culo And Listen QUE?

Soy El Gem Estrella Cuando Canto Lo Que Dicen, (WHAT?)
Una nalgada en el Culo Ella Grita, (WHAT?)

See Her Booty Gotta Rep For It's Own,
That Be Fajardo, San Juan, Biamon,

Sol En Campo Santiago, Tabacco Y Rome,
Aya En Puerto-Rico Con Bacardi Limon
Ahh This All That
Creme Cheese & Baggel On It
Toma Reggaeton,
Remix Wit' Tego On It
Este Mofongo Un Chimi
Con N.O.R.E. On It
Un Reggaeton Con Gem Star Y Big Nato On It

[Chorus:]
Whoa...Whoa...Whoa...Whoa
Boricua (HA!) Morena (HA!) Dominicano (HA!) Colombiano (HA!)
Boricua (HA!) Morena (HA!) Cubano (HA!) Mexicano (HA!)
Oye Mi Canto

Al Dormir Cuando Suenan Venden Como Pan Caliente
No Se Me Duerman Con Aquella Gente
Si Quieren Comprar Vendale La Muerte
Y Contarle La Consencia Por Que No Le Encuentren
Digo Ayuda, Pero Si No Tiro La Sulla
La Jaula Esta Segura Antoja La Caulla
So Pica La Cuasahita Especialmente El Dia De Visita
Que No Llego Mi Viejita
La Muerte Corre, Se Sufre En Doble
No Llego El Sobre Que Cosa Pobrable Pal Puro
Investigarlo Mejo Creerlo Sin Verlo
El Que Se Enfreteria No Le Paso El Freno
Oye No Inverstigarlo Mejor Creerlo Sin
El Que Se Enfreteria No Le Paso El Freno
Ay Dios..Ay Dios
Caldejo..Caldejo..Caldejo

[Chorus:]
Whoa...Whoa...Whoa...Whoa
Boricua (HA!) Morena (HA!) Dominicano (HA!) Colombiano (HA!)
Boricua (HA!) Morena (HA!) Cubano (HA!) Mexicano (HA!)
Oye Mi Canto

MAMI! Venga Ver Lo Que Tengo Yo PARA TI!
Ya Siento Que Sin Ti No Puedo Vivir
Ay MAMI...(MAMI)...MAMI...(MAMI)
Hey..(Hey)..Hey..(Hey)
Oye Mi Canto
Mira Con Mundo Linda
Yo Le Canto Mira Asea Norte Ami Hermano
Yo La Mando...(Mando)
Hey...(Hey)...Hey...(Hey)

[Chorus:]
Whoa...Whoa...Whoa...Whoa
Boricua (HA!) Morena (HA!) Dominicano (HA!) Colombiano (HA!)
Boricua (HA!) Morena (HA!) Dominicano (HA!) Colombiano (HA!)
Oye Mi Canto

[2X]
SBK Da Beast, Gem Star & Nato, Nina Sky (Wassup Girls)
Better Make A Call To The Big Homie In Puerto Rico
Tego Calderon (Wassup Boi!)

....Oye Mi Canto,
....Oye Mi Canto,
....Oye Mi Canto,
....Oye Mi Canto,
....Oye Mi Canto,
...Canto
...Canto
...Canto

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Artist : N.O.R.E.
Album : God's Favorite

[NORE - Verse 1]
And my coke come white, like Barkley wife
Can't stand how, these niggas be frontin
Dumpin off 8 shots, ain't hurtin nuttin
And who gives a fuck bout, who's spirits is better?
As long as my shit is dope when I put it together
Me and Swizz with another one, hot forever
And you can call Violator, for show that you whoof
I like a Swizz beat, shit already come with a hook, it go

[Hype - Verse 2]
These bitches full of glicthes
Cause they snitch to much you do that to much
we will load you on tha bus and ship your ass
i got a pocket full of mass and i got a new task
take out tha snitches and bitches and maybe in hip hop
there will be no more glicthes get at ya boy

[Nore - Verse 3]
Hey yo hype show them bitches that right
we dont need no mo glitches it time
for tha hype , so close tha 9 and have a good time
mutha fucka i want ya to holla back slime , holla back slime

[Hype - Verse 4]
Hey yo this tha last verse ma pull out ya purse
Na ma dont do that fucka this isnt tha last verse
You see thugs on tha street wit nothin to eat
Y i made this beat for tha people strugglin in tha street
Ya know who i be H.Y.P.E. these snitches aint got time
to open they eyes and see they bitches and now its time
to holla back slime ,holla back slime ,

[Nore - Talking ]
Yo dis tha end of tha song all of my people
I want ya to holla back slime , slime slime
It hype time now it holla back slime , holla back slime

[Hype - Talking]
Yo dis aint tha end
ya it is yo to all tha bitches buy my mutha fuckin
cd u dum ass snitches

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Artist : N.O.R.E.
Album : Noreality
(feat. Styles P)

[Intro: also repeat in background]
Now take your two step, now take your two step, now take your two step

[NORE:]
Yeah
Hey yo Grease, it's your boy NORE

[Chorus:]
We smoking sour, we smoking sour
We smoking sour, we smoking sour
We smoking sour diesel, like everydayyy
We smoking sour, we smoking sour
We smoking sour, we smoking sour
We smoking sour diesel, like everydayyy

[NORE: over Chorus]
Hahahaha
I love that shit!
My neighbors been complaining
The people downstairs from me been complaining
How about that sour, man

[NORE:]
Yo, I wake up smoke a diesel, go to sleep smoke a diesel
Change my name to Sour and my last name Diesel
See I, get it in jars and I, sneak it in cars
And I, smoke it in bars, damn you a fiend
Haze came back cause I heard her man beatin on her
Kush ain't mad, when she heard that I was cheatin on her
... Chocolate Thai been cut off
Same category as Henny and Smirnoff
See Phillies is the best, best, diesel is the best, best
Put it all together it help you release stress, stress
Cause I'm a smoker, I'm a smoker, you a smoker, you a smoker
Put it all together, go all-in like poker
And no I don't smoke bongs, that's only for the weirdos
NORE's always good with a half ounce of beers yo
You run and tell the hood, please run and tell the people
That NORE's in the lab with Grease and sour diesel

[Chorus]

[Styles P: over Chorus]
What we doing?
I love sour diesel Grease, that's my shit
Light that up then
Okay!
That's my thing

[Styles P:]
Smoke sour every half an hour, 15 minutes
Got a dutch then, put somethin it
And if it's sour buy more than an ounce
Bring it to the studio, or the house, get high on the couch
ESPN on, Animal Planet
Since I blew 20 blunts of diesel, shit I can't understand it
Ain't it evil how the sour diesel can leave you
Missin all your shows, nigga thank god for Tivo
What, I keep 10 blunts pre-rolled
Park the car walk down the strip on the G stroll
So let me call my man Grease
I got Styles plus heat, why don't you load up the beat
I be there in a hour, fresher than the shower
Sure feel nice hope the mic got power
Something you can plant and it sure ain't flowers
Grease tell 'em what we doin

[Chorus]

[Interlude:]
Now take your two step, now take your two step, now take your two step
Now take your two step, now take your two step, now take your two step

[Chorus x2]

[repeat to fade:]
Now take your two step, now take your two step, now take your two step

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Artist : N.O.R.E.
Album : Y La Familia...Ya Tú Sabe
(performed by Don Omar feat. N.O.R.E., Fat Joe & LDA)

El mismo de siempre...(yeah)
Don...
Its not about making a hit
its about making a classic
Don...
Don...
Don...
Don...
Don...
La familia (La Familia!)
The Chosen Few
Don Omar! Remix (ha)

Bailen (hey), yales (hey)
Muevan (hey), suden (hey)
Sientan el poder
Del reggaeton latino
Bailen (hey), yales (hey)
Muevan (hey), suden (hey)
Sientan el poder
Del reggaeton latino
(Ohhh...)
(Ohhh...)
(Ohhh...)

[N.O.R.E.]
They say im proud to be latino and uh, ya tu sabes
dimelo quiero que hay pa ti no padre
nicaragua, ecuadorian panameña
(el reggaeton latinooo...)
señora ahora a la moda
(el reggaeton latinooo...)
they say they got my name right next to the veterans
they say i introduced reggaeton to americans (thank you)
well a maton de corazon coliyon (a maton!)
this is N.O.R.E. papa aint it
other rappers copying aint it
got it from my papi from his blood i would get it
hablo espanol yo quiere habla ingles
mami ven que bien que tu te ves
volteate (he he) volteate (he he)
you see i now distingue it
donas y kings that are more to you
Reggaeton Latino Remix Told You

Bailen (hey), yales (hey)
Muevan (hey), suden (hey)
Sientan el poder
Del reggaeton latino
Bailen, yales
Muevan, suden
Sientan el poder
Del reggaeton latino
(Ohhh...)
(Ohhh...)
(Ohhh...)

[Fat Joe]
Yo no speak mucho espano
pero me he tomado tres meses (yeah)
(All or Nothing) (crack crack)
Young carter, bomb harder than anyone else
with 20 your deaf,i need Remy, your help
but we dont need that
she in the middle of the car like where the weed at (listen)
the weather is hot my sleeves are frio
New York New York the Bronx pal cazerio
oye no te pongas guapo conmigo
44 te deja tirado en el piso
te van a ver en primer impacto
por ser tramposo usted no es guapo
y las mujeres que le gusta el gordo
te amaneces con nosotros irnos mas dispuestos
tu te imaginas si tenimos sexo
toda la noche como se iva preso
pa' que lo sepas soy Boricua
y yo muero por la isla bonita (Estamos)

[LDA]
Esta es nuestra herencia latina
la voz que representa nuestra raza cosquica
y que me oigan en las Antillas el reggaeton latino se queda
pa que lo bailen desde España Sudamerica
el reggaeton latino se queda
en los Estados Unidos y Centroamerica
el reggaeton latino se queda
sien-tan el poder (yeah)
(del reggaeton latinooo...)
Mami baila mami mueve
mami soplate pa que sientan mi reggae
ven persigueme ven seduceme
por que me encanta como tu lo mueves
el reggaeton se ha convertido en la identificaccion de los latinos
y los pocos elegidos son los preferidos
los encargados de mantererlo a los latinos unidos (LDA)

Bailen (hey), yales (hey)
Muevan (hey), suden (hey)
Sientan el poder
Del reggaeton latino
Bailen, yales
Muevan, suden
Sientan el poder
Del reggaeton latino
(Ohhh...)
(Ohhh...)
(Ohhh...)

Remix (ha)
Eliel
El mismo de siempre
Don...
N.O.R.E.
Los Pocos Elegidos
(crack crack)
Don...
Fat Joe
LDA!
Don...
LDA
The Chosen Few
Remix

Bailen (besame)
Muevan (seduceme)
Sientan (muerdeme)
Del reggaeton latino
Del reggaeton latino
Del reggaeton latino
Del reggaeton latino
Don Omar!

El mismo de siempre
The Chosen Few
Don...
Remix

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Artist : SKINDRED
Album : Union Black
(feat. Jacoby Shaddix)

[Benji]
Ah bear vexation an run through my brain
Yes I'm bex with all of them again
From the way how I'm feeling I can not refrain
I wanna tell them so and tell them right now
It don't work when I count up to ten
Coz I still wanna blast on all of them again
I try to exercise the demons but I still get mad like RIGHT RIGHT!

[Hook]
Warning
Warning
Warning
Warning
[X4]

[Chorus]
Warning
Warning
Warning
Warning
Don't wake the lion, ah dangerous ting

Warning
Warning
Warning
Warning
It's dangerous, dangerous
[X2]

[Jacoby Shaddix]
You better tread lightly, you better back down
I feel it igniting, I'm losing it now
You better tread lightly...

[Jacoby]
Well anger management is what they are needing
Coz bones getting broken and noses are bleeding
[Benji]
Dem der ting we don't need right now
So dress back for my fuse it blow
If me see red the whole place will know
You better warn them and let them know

[Hook]
Warning
Warning
Warning
Warning
[X4]

[Chorus]
Warning
Warning
Warning
Warning
Don't wake the lion, ah dangerous ting

Warning
Warning
Warning
Warning
It's dangerous, dangerous
[X2]

[Jacoby Shaddix]
You better tread lightly, you better back down
I feel it igniting, I'm losing it now
You better tread lightly, you better back down
I feel it igniting, I'm losing it now

And right about now we're gonna show a little anger...

[Hook]
Warning
Warning
Warning
Warning
[X4]

[Chorus]
Warning
Warning
Warning
Warning
Don't wake the lion, ah dangerous ting

Warning
Warning
Warning
Warning
It's dangerous, dangerous
[X2]

Warning
It's dangerous, dangerous
Warning
It's dangerous, dangerous

DANGEROUS!

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Artist : SKINDRED
Album : Union Black

Yo, you're not real, you're fake
Running your mouth, but you made a mistake
I see through you, like a pane of glass
One shot of trouble and you're out like 'ras'
Screaming about I'm not into this, bless
I never really wanna get into this mess
You were goin on like you're a gangster
When you were the first to run outta ya
You got a real fake tan goin on luv
Why you talkin like you're black then for bruv
There's a perfect storm comin on like Pinocchio
Your nose it just grew...
Faking and frauding, I do believe mans talking
Real life gets boring, the truth we're all distorting

Don't ever tell no one cos it's a secret
And if they find out I know I never leaked it
A crippled broken soul means to an ending
A thousand million of us just pretending
Living a lie still
Living a lie
Living a lie
I know what you are!

Who gets caught in a relationship
Where they can't go out and they're pussy whipped
All I wanted was a one night stand
Not worries with a woman who's spending grands
This was not supposed to be me
Caught in a place where I don't wanna be
Fucked now, that's my reality
There's too many people dem are sleeping with the enemy
So what the fuck do you stay with him for mum
But that's the way your dad's always been son
Too much of this shit going on
And I can't tell who's faking and frauding
I do believe mans talking
Real life gets boring, the truth we're all distorting

Don't ever tell no one cos it's a secret
And if they find out I know I never leaked it
A crippled broken soul means to an ending
A thousand million of us just pretending
Living a lie still
Living a lie
Living a lie
I know what you are!

You're a fucking liar!
You're a fucking liar!
You're a fucking liar!
You're a fucking liar!
You're a fucking liar!
You're a fu-fu liar!
You're a fucking liar!

Don't ever tell no one cos it's a secret
And if they find out I know I never leaked it
A crippled broken soul means to an ending
A thousand million of us just pretending
Living a lie still
Living a lie
Living a lie

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Artist : SWOLLEN MEMBERS
Album : Dagger Mouth

[Intro:]
I'm a Tasmanian Devil, Prevail's the Roadrunner
Rob the Viking

[Verse 1:]
I love beats by the Viking and the Alchemist
People get inside my head like John Malkovich
My life is getting complicated like calculus
I feel like jumping off a bridge or a balcony
So sometimes I sit around, might sulk a bit
But still I'm holding on tight like a Vulcan grip
Instead I think about the suicide that I'll commit
I'm pulling killer crazy words from the alphabet
Cooped up, sometimes I gotta leave the house and shit
Otherwise my life will turn into the House of Sin
I'm running into old friends asking, "How've you been? "
I lost three million dollars dog, how've you been?
My teeth are falling out my head so my mouth all red
My teeth are rotten and there's holes in my couch and shit
Yeah every day reminders the truth it hurts
Cause I got cigarette burns in my Gucci shirts
Yo Mad Child I never write a goofy verse
I still I stare into the mirror thinking, "You've been cursed."
Listen to your song, I have to pop a roofie first
Cause I am nuclear, when I walk in a booth it's church

[Interlude:]
I'm on some Bruce Lee Enter the Dragon shit
Crouching Tiger Hidden Dragon shit
We are warriors, Red Dragon kid
There's warmth under the wing of the dragon bitch

I'm on my kung-fu hustle
My black '69 Mustang, it got muscle
Mad samurais don't hide, we just rush em
You want me street now we gonna crush em

[Verse 2:]
I'm the Swollen Army general, we gonna swarm on you
My performance quite like me, I'm Moulin Rouge
I'm a cut into your crew like some Cordon Bleu
I'm sipping on some Grand Dame, you drinking?
I make your heart skip a beat like it's new Beirut
And if you don't know what to do then you should stay on your stoop
People always ask me what part do I play in the?
What do I say? I'm just a dude in a Tom Ford suit
Space face erase cartoon, you dudes is Betty Boop
Make a tune and break bread and then get jetty with the loot
Play around the Greyhound and squeeze the juice out your grapefruit
Prev-one Ketel One, Belvedere, or Grey Goose
Major league beat down, a homerun, a base?
Major labels always wonder when we gonna break loose
Can't stop the profit motherfucker, I'm like Jeru
S&M it's us again, people know we stay true
I'm on some Apocalypse Now
Behind enemy lines like black hawk down
The Shining, the Crazies, the Happening, the Town
Keep your eyes wide shut when the crows come around

[Outro:]
I'm on my kung-fu hustle
A black '69 Mustang it got muscle
Mad samurais don't hide, we just rush em
You want me street now we gonna crush em

I'm on some Bruce Lee Enter the Dragon shit
Crouching Tiger Hidden Dragon shit
We are warriors, Red Dragon kid
There's warmth under the wing of the dragon bitch

I'm on my kung-fu hustle
A black '69 Mustang it got muscle
Mad samurais don't hide, we just rush em
You want me street now we gonna crush em

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Artist : SWOLLEN MEMBERS
Album : Dagger Mouth

[Verse 1:]
Yo I'm losing my mind, spinning out of control
People think that I'm an animal as far as it go
Used to be the fucking star of the show
20, 000 getting crazier the harder we go
With my partner Peter Parker I was jumping like a trampoline
Web spinning Spiderman swinging from the scaffolding
Ain't no feeling like stage diving
Jumping over barricades, Mad human hurricane
Beats by Viking, go? lightning
Life's so frightening, there's no rewriting it
And I'm insane and my name's Shane
And I like pills and doing cocaine
Shane found new friends and filled this anguish
Shane gotta find another way to deal with pain
Shane gotta find another way to deal with shame
Shane gotta find another way to deal with Shane

[Chorus:]
Crowd surfing, stage diving
Life's perfect, keep driving
Sick serpents in my service
Keep feeding until I'm worthless

Now I'm nervous, hand shaking
Sense fakeness, my heart's breaking
Tense? can't take it
It's too late, you met Satan

You make friends with the Devil
You have fun with the Devil
You make vows with the Devil
Now who you think gonna win?

You make love to the Devil
You have fun with the Devil
You win fights with the Devil
You get right with the Devil
Now who you think gonna win?

[Verse 2:]
Hey yo mic like a megaphone, live from the danger zone
Overdrive saber-tooth tiger writing crazy poems
Plated chrome sure 57 no quarts
Sky dive into court, recording then winning award
Man overboard, the water is cold and filled with predators
Cloud casting over my team just like a Senator
Competitors I'm chopping up their heads like some lettuces
Iceberg words Judge Dredd death sentences
Partner is a venomous Dennis the Menace
Nemesis running for shelter, Sharon Tate, Helter Skelter
Delta force airfoce four course live show?
Bring your appetite cause we can feed you till you're full
Pull people from the floor to the stage beside us
Once a spectator now a top rated stage diver
On a combat cause a highly trained cage fighter
Spasefase Silver Surfer Peter Parker black spider yeah

[Chorus:]
Crowd surfing, freestyling
Loud music, keep driving
Short circuit, we overworked it
Keep speeding, the road is perfect

Now I'm swerving, hands shaking
Sense danger, my heart's racing
Engine breaking, I can't take it
It's too late, you met Satan

You make friends with the Devil
You have fun with the Devil
You make vows with the Devil
Now who you think gonna win?

You make love to the Devil
You have fun with the Devil
You win fights with the Devil
You get right with the Devil
Now who you think gonna win?

[Verse 3:]
I can hear the crowd screaming, green eyes gleaming
Staring at the corner at a winged horned demon
He look angry, energy is gnarly
Smoke coming out of his nose he start snarling
Everything was peace Bob Marley
He's on his sixteen can, hops and barley
Cops make it quite clear they don't like him
Try to install fear, I'm not frightened
That's a bad look, the wrong angle
My ego's outta control, you'll get mangled
That's the trap that you wants me in
That's the trap and you'll feed from my greed and sin

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Artist : SWOLLEN MEMBERS
Album : Dagger Mouth
(feat. Saigon)

[Intro: Saigon]
You ever get the feelin
No matter what they do, no matter what they say
Know you'll make it, some day

[Chorus: Saigon - singing]
They'll say I'm a killer
I feel I'm as high as I can be
And now they gon' die as high as me
I can't be no realer
Y'all ain't gon' bring me down [3X]
I can't be no realer; y'all ain't gon' bring me down

[Saigon]
You know the feelin when your back is up against in the wall
People say that they love you but you ain't convinced at all
Tell 'em they full of shit and they'll tell you you're insecure
Calling you immature, does that make sense to y'all?
You ever feel like it's you against the whole world?
Like everybody is schemin even your own girl
Your homeboy seem to be countin your money
Tell em you ain't got it and he lookin at you funny
I'm feeling like I probably need to either leave the game alone
or either be the G to bang the chrome to get his name known
How does the Saigon story end? How?
Know what they're sayin for now?

[Chorus]

[Mad Child]
When Mad Child step on stage, I cause hysteria
Now they won't let my crazy ass back in America
Eagle labeled me as an illegal evil immigrant
I'm far beyond the magic of a wand inside a wizard's fist
Sharper than the hand of Edward Scissor's, I'm a wiz at this
Hotter than the desert but I'm colder than a blizzard kid
Harder than a prison bid, with God I'm never hesitant
My business it isn't as amazin as it's ever been
As long as God allows me to be clever it will never end
Sharpen up my axe and I am back, I'm here to sever heads
Compulsive obsessive, I'm also aggressive
My mouth is the message, my life is a lesson, my pulse is a blessing

[Chorus]

[Prevail]
If there's Hell below we're all gonna go; yo Curtis Mayfield
God and the devil still tryin to level the playin field
Some people sayin that this life is all about free will
I'd rather have free rent, and never pay these bills
That's why I'm thankful every day that I'm blessed with these skills
And Mad is still alive after swallowin all those pills
I ride for Saigon, New York to the Hollywood Hills
(The Greatest Story Never Told) is now yours to reveal
I feel like helium balloons are stuck up on the ceilin
Trying to make that breakthrough before I catch deflated feelings
Dying with a heart full of regrets is not amazing either
I'll just see the gatekeeper, or you meet the Grim Reaper

[Chorus]

[dub version of Chorus]

[Chorus - echoes at the end]

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Artist : TAKING BACK SUNDAY
Album : Taking Back Sunday

Thought a lot about the morning after
There's some things I need to get off of my chest
You check the preconceptions
We both surely have
That if the grass is always greener
Well, today should taste much sweeter
I don't wanna talk,
I don't wanna tell,
Peel back your skin,
Invite me in.

Am I just like the rest of them?
(The rest of them)
The sum of my father and all his sins
I didn't need an answer when it
Oh, say nothing at all
You said it all

Say nothing at all

I see it so much clearer
Through the smoke and past the mirrors
Past the bright brutality
Of the people we have been
When you didn't need that explanation
Oh, I had no expectations
I don't wanna talk
No, I don't wanna talk
You've got me scared
Invite me in

Am I just like the rest of them?
(The rest of them)
The sum of my father and all his sins
I didn't need an answer when it
Oh, say nothing at all
You said it all

No wait for us in suspense
No hope at the foot of my bed
I don't wanna talk
Don't wanna talk
Don't wanna talk
Don't wanna talk
I just wanna taste you

Am I just like the rest of them?
(The rest of them)
The sum of my father and all his sins
I didn't need an answer when it
Oh, say nothing at all
You said it all

Say nothing at all

Said it all, say nothing at all,
You said it all saying nothing at all.

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