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wakes you up with sweets He takes you up streets and the rain comes down Sidewalk markets locked up tight And umbrellas bright on a grey background There's oil on the puddles in taffeta patterns That run down the drain In colored arrangements That
Scoo do do do do do do Racecars and Weed Jars Nigga I got a style for every bump in ya face, Greaseball ass nigga, Pontiac Judge Open and Shut Case You Know, I'm bowtied till I die Though I made an exception for the '69, so quick off the line, Coin double
row the boat ashore, Hallelujah Michael row that boat ashore, Hallelujah Hey, Michael row the boat ashore, Hallelujah Michael row that boat ashore, Hallelujah Hey, Michael row the boat ashore, Hallelujah Michael row the boat ashore, Hallelujah
row the boat ashore, Hallelujah! Michael row the boat ashore, Hallelujah! Jordan's river is chilly and cold, Hallelujah! But it warms the human soul, Hallelujah! This old world is a mighty big place, Hallelujah It got Satan all over its face, Hallelujah
is where I'll be So heavenly So come and Dance with me Michael So Sexy, I'm sexy So come and dance with me Michael I'm all that you see, you wanna see So come and dance with me Michael So close now, so close now So come and dance with me So come and dance with me So co
my god did you hear about Michael Jackson? Yeah I heard about Michael Jackson, its crazy right? Yeah I can't believe it All of a sudden the media is on his side I know its crazy right? Michael Jackson is dead, don't pretend you give a shit You mother f***in hypocrites remem
though the king is gone, the beat goes on and on Even though the king is gone, the beat goes on and on Even though the king is gone, the beat goes on and on Even though the king is gone, the beat goes on and on Michael Jackson Michael Jackson Michael Ja
row the boat ashore, hallelujah Michael row the boat ashore, hallelujah Sister help to trim the sail, hallelujah Sister help to trim the sail, hallelujah Michael row the boat ashore, hallelujah Michael row the boat ashore, hallelujah The river Jordan is ch
quot;Oh my God, did you hear about Michael Jackson?" "Yeah, I heard about Michael Jackson. It's crazy, right?" "Yeah, I can't believe it. All of a sudden the media's on his side." "I know, it's crazy, right?"
never could believe in God But always willing to give it a shot If there is such a thing as magic human souls Well then, mine looks a lot like Michael. Yes, my soul looks a lot like Michael. Manhattan baby, drop out, drug abuse Naively feeling, walked around in his shoes
upon a time not so long ago people used to stand and stare at the Spider with the platinum hair they thought you were immortal We had our ups and downs like brothers often do but I was there for him he was always there for me and we were there for yo
female] I used to want to be like Michael Jordan Figured I would hit the NBA and make me a fortune [Chorus 1: Kendrick Lamar] Uh, every time I'm in my city I be hacking like my shit don't stink Used to clean my Rollie chain with alcohol in the si
he got a ticket to usa Said : hey man, youre okay Gone to fight for your land Michael understand He got a ticket and he said : Time for breakfast in my bed Baby, theres no helping hand Michael understand He starts to cry Shining in his eyes His heart will die In the lonel
guy Michael, he´s a real good friend of mine We´ve known each other a small eternity by now He dresses sharp, smokes cigars and drinks good wine An regular guy who won´t make you raise an eyebrow But, hey now, hey now, hey, now Michael has a symp
m a dreamer, a make believer I was told that you were, too I love the silence and the clear horizon And I got that all from you Every now and then I'm drawn to places Where I hear your voice or see your face And every little thought will lead me right back to you I wa
l’horizon, une touche d’argent Comme après l’orage, s’en vont les nuages Les nuits d’été, sommeils oubliés Grâce à ton parfum, je retrouve mon chemin Il pleut de l’or, chaque fois que tu me parles d’amour Il pleut de l’or Il pleut de l’or, ensemble pa
Talking) Deborah Myers: "Halloween is coming, you have to get ready. We are counting on you to bring us home this year." Michael Myers: "I won't let you down." Deborah Myers: "I know you won't baby." A wh
we go? Michael! Look out! Here he comes! Michael Jackson... Michael Jackson... Do you return? Michael Jackson! Look what you´ve done
It's final Scratch off my insane gain I bought it I fought it Michael you'll never change Hmmm Hmmm Hmmm Hmmm Mr. Vain Hmmm Hmmm Hmmm Hmmm Mr. Vain You flirted and hurted Why must we act insane It's certain I'm deserted I'll never be the same Badada
where are you now? Michael, where are you now? Somehow in my excitement The last time you called It slipped again to ask Your hidden whereabouts I got a lead from your old triple-ex-girlfriend She said, "I heard he lost his mind
came up from the sea then we lay in the sand but continue to breathe watching michaels white hands now the wind brings a thirst and some seeds from the past and they come in a swarm to deliver their harm to the people that hide in their rooms in
They told him don't you ever come around here Don't wanna see your face you better disappear MICHAEL The fire's in their eyes and their world are really So beat it,just beat it FERGIE You better run,you better do what you can Don't wann
don't read, she'll never know What about love, living a Christian soul What do we get, she runs away What about love, what about all I pray Don't know the worst, she knows a priest What about God, living is all I see What do you get, things she would say What about
(I am Michael Caine) He's walking where I'm afraid I don't know I see the firemen jumping from the windows There's panic and I hear somebody scream (aaaah) He picks up useless paper And puts it in my pocket I'm trying very hard to keep my fingers c
the time spent in the foggy dew With the raven and the dove Barefoot she walked the winter streets In search of her own true love For she was Mary Hamilton And lover of John Riley And the maid of constant sorrow And the mother of the doomed Geordie One d
again, on the loose Out to have some fun He invites you all to a Halloween party Boy, you'd better run The food is great and the drinks are strong The stereo is playing F.K.Ü.!!! What you don't know, is you should go Cause he's gonna kill you [Chorus] Michael My
year old dances to Michael Jackson - Billie Jean (MattyBRaps) 8 year old dances to Michael Jackson - Billie Jean (MattyBRaps) 8 year old dances to Michael Jackson - Billie Jean (MattyBRaps
composed and performed by Michael Nyman “The purpose of the Composer’s Cut series is to present music from my soundtracks in a state of continuous evolution. As I transferred particular cues from film to concert hall both musical structures changed and performance styles dev
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can only imagine whatcha keepin’ underneath Your shy reaction passion That your hiding, got me thinkin’ dirty thoughts The way it fits ya, like a glove From your head down to your toes oh Heaven knows, it’s a show, when you walk Right through the door I’ll spin
came over your place today In a roundabout sort of way Nothing holding me Just the company Gentle giving the afternoon Don't ever try to be any more Michael, you've got a lot to answer for You unlocked some of the doors To my soul And I don't see you for awhile Thinkin of you
Jordan] Why don't you dodge this battle like you did Vietnam? Cause you've got as much chance of beating me as Lebron I'm a flying machine, like the world has never seen! You can fight one man? I can drive through a whole team! I choke a dope with his own jump rope! You'll get smoke
s bones Lay where he fell Face down on a sports ground He was just somebody's luckless son Oh, but now look what he's done Oh, look what he's done Your gentle hands are frozen And your unkissed lips are blue Your thinning clothes are hopeless And no one was mad about you Mich
volunteer in his nations struggle Another soldier in the G.P.O. The rising failed - our leaders captured The English grip would not let go But Michael would return to lead us In our fight to re-claim our lands The I.R.B. will march victorious For they shall have the upper hand
Michael Jackson] Oooh Elvis Presley as I live and breath You stole rock and roll Gave us rockabilly cheese You dance like an epileptic Nothing but left feet I’ve seen it every record you set Man I beat it Here’s a tip Don’t swallow a bucket o
are filmed with a hand-held camera. Usually spontaneous, they work as visual diaries of his inquisitive mind. Most often taken before and after concerts and as part of his international travels, they feature everyday moments or episodes that Nyman has chanced upon an
honey It's the end of the affair, It's the end of the affair, and I don't care So, sugar, been a long hard dirty year Been a long hard dirty year My dear You've got all your problems, I've got mine (my hands are tied behind me) All I ever do
you all. This is it! These will be my final shows in London. And when I say this is it, I mean it, because.... I will be performing the songs that my fans want to hear. This is the final curtain call. I will see you in July and... I love you. I
about sunrise What about rain What about all the things That you said we were to gain What about killing fields Is there a time What about all the things That you said was yours and mine... Did you ever stop to notice All the blood we've shed before D
(Akon): Girl, I can notice But to notice you Noticing me From across the room I can see it And can't stop myself From looking And noticing you Noticing me Watch out I've seen her type before That girl is so dangerous That girl is so dangerous That girl is a bad girl I
lies a card to send Under Michael's garden Faded greetings from the pier We were never there Where Old air Care We don't always have tomorrow As late comes too early Lead a way that I can follow You've flown away from me In ruins where houses used to stand Liv
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*uh ah ah ah ah* Let me see you move C'mon, C'mon, C'mon, C'mon Dance Let me see you move Baby, love never felt so good And I doubt if it ever could Not like you hold me, hold me Oh baby, love never felt so fine And I doubt if it's never mine Not like you
1 Ich weiß noch, wie du sagtest: "Nie werd ich 27!" Wir die Lieder sangen, die vom Leben-lieben handeln Tequila tranken, machten Jägermeister platt In den Mond schrien: "Verdammt, wir sind die geilste Gang der Stadt!" Kei
DAMN!} I'm number one! Yeah! They say I ain't lyrical! They say I ain't a miracle (yeah!) I say some hard shit so they say I ain't spiritual! (uh-huh!) They act like they know God better than me I know God Allah he used to pump crack up the st
s walking where i'm afraid i don't no i see the firemen jumping from the windows (there's panic and i hear somebody scream) he picks up useless paper and puts it in my pocket i'm trying very hard to keep my fingers clean (i can't remember tell me what's his name?)
day has gone I'm still all alone How could this be You're not here with me You never said goodbye Someone tell me why Did you have to go And leave my world so cold Everyday I sit and ask myself How did love slip away Something whispers in my ear a
know you, you make me feel so good inside I always wanted a girl just like you Such a P.Y.T., pretty young thing, ooh! Where did you come from lady? And ooh won't you take me there? Right away, won't you baby? Tendoroni you've got to be Spark my
me a deal and make it good for me I won't get full of myself, 'cause i can't afford to be This is small town music, this is big town music He's ahead of his time you know but, he can't use it If only he could prove it Tomorrow's just a song away, a song
musics about Letting out what You want to get out Just let it flow Speaking grip rip rock Deeper than hip hop The music is within Like the way that they grimlock Compassion is a lost road No one's traveling down All we care about is gathering crowds To the
my time is up I know you're gonna burn me Your judgment's coiled just Like a snake around my neck Oh my time is up I know you're gonna hang me And the noose is pulled so tight that it's hard for me to breathe Sing me this song of death Sing me this song of de
bit, twice shy Just the average kind of guy Loved and lost felt the pain The need to start all over again Heart broken, on the mend The loss of that special friend The look and feel of despair War and love where it's all fair You just want a place to hide, (place to hide) Don'
song of the south Sweet potato pie and I shut my mouth Gone, gone with the wind There ain't nobody looking back again Cotton on the roadside, cotton in the ditch We all picked the cotton but we never got rich Daddy was a veteran, a southern democrat They oug
I try to find Words that wish to rhyme I will never write this song for her tonight We have stood alone We have walked alone Won't you help write this song for her tonight Help me write this song Help me write this song Help me write her song Tonight When I try
up from another day I'm feeling so insane 'Cause ever since I saw your face I got it tattooed on my brain Did you know that you came and you got me like this 'Cause I know you're the one I wanna be with You gotta know that I'd do anything To get y
my way to past a man's hollow Even though it was too soon And all the kings men say there's no tomorrow so I follow the sorrow song of the moon Scriptures singin' man I can't seem to find my way back home It's been a hundred years I've no idea w
lie awake with open eyes My love just died I'm cold inside Can't face the thought to be alone All by myself on my own Loves come and gone I look around and see The hearts that still are broken I can't believe all of our hearts remain unopened We can't go go on and on With tha
clouds along the blue horizon The sun is setting and the wind is dying down Outward bound, there is music all around Can you hear it, it's the song of the sea Soundings taken at the edge of darkness The widest silences the heart can ever hear You can steer to the
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