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• Titel: Tip The Scales
• Album: Siren Song Of The Counter Culture
• Jaar: 2004

Songtekst:

Are we so alone,

So distant,

So forgotten,

As we think ourselves to be?



These are our lives

But did they ever even matter?

Are we worth remembering?



These machines feed on the tears of broken lives and dying dreams

(Oh, Ohhhhhhhh, Oh, Ohhhhhhhhhh)

We’re throwing wrenches in the gears

Our lives will not be lived in vain

(Oh, Ohhhhhhhh, Oh, Ohhhhhhhhhh)





When this is all said and done

We spent this life on the run

Judged by the company we keep



Our language, buried inside

These lungs that keep us alive

We breathe so selfishly



Promises we plan to break

Are made in whispered voices

Cause our despair knows many names



We make mistakes

But we apologize with roses we never stop to smell on the way



These machines feed on the tears of broken lives and dying dreams

(Oh, Ohhhhhhhh, Oh, Ohhhhhhhhhh)

We’re throwing wrenches in the gears

Our lives will not be lived in vain

(Oh, Ohhhhhhhh, Oh, Ohhhhhhhhhh)





When this is all said and done

We spent this life on the run

Judged by the company we keep



Our language, buried inside

These lungs that keep us alive

We breathe so selfishly



We fell from the sky today

We melt into balls of clay

We sell ourselves everyday

Don’t tell me how to live this way




Pushed so far to the edge

We teeter just on the brink

(Oh, Ohhhhhhhh, Oh, Ohhhhhhhhhh)

You can lead me to the bloodbath

But you can’t make me drink

(Oh, Ohhhhhhhh, Oh, Ohhhhhhhhhh)



As these machines feed on the tears of broken lives and dying dreams

(Oh, Ohhhhhhhh, Oh, Ohhhhhhhhhh)

We’re throwing wrenches in the gears

Our lives will not be lived in vain

(Oh, Ohhhhhhhh, Oh, Ohhhhhhhhhh)

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• Titel: The Dream - Ditch That
• Album: love hate
• Jaar: 2007

Songtekst:

After we leave Be all you need
All those victoria sectrets let me see
Watch your feet never mind baby you owe me
For them drinks at the bar and for smoking this weed

[bridge:]
He ain't like me
I can make your days and nights look like fantasies
He ain't got nothing on me
My garage looks like the [? ] regisrty
I'm so suburb Shorty what's the word
If you looking for love (love, love) I'll give you what you deserve

[hook:]
Stay your ass to the crib and - Ditch that *
You try to f*ck are you still playing - Ditch that *
You need a grown ass man girl - Ditch that *
You understand what I'm saying girl - Ditch that *
(I'm got them out on the floor like - Ditch that *) [x4]
(I got them up in the club - Ditch that *) [x4]

See she got needs She laid up in my roll
She got your text 'when you wanna get it' she said not yet
After the finally She got you on the phone
Sid that she wasn't coming home Then she downloaded my ringtone

[bridge]
[hook]

Got what you want Grab what you need
Have another drink I'm taking her with me
[? ] the Phantom Proceed the creep
Extit the Phantom Up in them sheets
Grab my neck squeeze my hands
Touch your twins squeeze your ass
Not to slow not to fast
DJ run this motherf*cker back

[hook]

[girl:]
Hold on Give me a second
You got at least let him drop me off
Baby you know when I see you

Now I got what she want and she see what she want in me
And I ain't here to beef (even though you fighting) Let I be she's coming with me

I got them up in the club
She's leaving with me
I got them up in the club
She's coming with me
I got them up in the club
She's leaving with me

Know you got a little money
In the club toppin hundreds
Heard you got a little car
But she's coming with me [x6]
Cause I got a lot of love
Now she wanna fill me [? ]
Keep throwing that money up
But she's coming with me [x6]

Ditch that * [repeat till end]