Sweet Surrender
It doesn't mean much
It doesn't mean anything at all
The life I've left behind me
Is a cold room
I've crossed the last line
From where I can't return
Where every step I took in faith
Betrayed me
And led me from my home
And sweet
Sweet surrender
Is all that I have to give
You take me in
No questions asked
You strip away the ugliness
That surrounds me
Are you an angel
Am I already that gone
I only hope
That I won't disappoint you
When I'm down here
On my knees
And sweet
Sweet
Sweet surrender
Is all that I have to give
Sweet
Sweet
Sweet surrender
Is all that I have to give
And I don't understand
By the touch of your hand
I would be the one to fall
I miss the little things
Oh I miss everything
It doesn't mean much
It doesn't mean anything at all
The life I left behind me
Is a cold room
 | I'm A Slave 4 U
Spoken:
I know I may be young, but Ive got feelings too.
And I need to do what I feel like doing.
So let me go and just listen.
Sung:
All you people look at me like Im a little girl.
Well did you ever think it be okay for me to step into this world.
Always saying: "little girl, dont step into the club"
Well Im just tryin to find out why cause dancings what I love.
Get it get it, get it get it (WHOOOA)
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I know I may come off quiet, I may come off shy.
But I feel like talking, feel like dancing when I see this guy.
Whats practical is logical. What the hell, who cares?
All I know is Im so happy when youre dancing there.
Chorus:
Im a slave for you. I cannot hold it; I cannot control it.
Im a slave for you. I wont deny it; Im not trying to hide it.
Baby, dont you wanna, dance upon me,
(I just wanna dance next to you)
To another time and place.
Baby, dont you wanna, dance upon me,
(Are you ready)
Leaving behind my name, my age.
(Lets go)
Get it get it, get it get it (WHOOOA)
I really wanna dance, tonight with you.
(I just cant help myself)
I really wanna do what you want me to.
(I just feel I let myself go)
I really wanna dance, tonight with you.
(Wanna see you move)
I really wanna do what you want me to.
(Uh Uh Uh)
Baby, dont you wanna, dance upon me,
(I just wanna dance next to you)
To another time and place.
Baby, dont you wanna, dance upon me,
(Are you ready)
Leaving behind my name, my age.
Im a slave for you. (Take that) I cannot hold it; I cannot control it.
Im a slave (It just feels right) for you. (It just feels good)
I wont deny it; Im not trying to hide it. (Baby)
Get it get it, get it get it (WHOOOA)
Get it get it, get it get it (WHOOOA)
Im a slave for you. (Here we go now)
I cannot hold it; I cannot control it.
Im a slave for you. (Here we go) I wont deny it, (Yeah)
Im not trying to hide it.
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Destiny's Child - Independent Women
Lucy Liu... with my girl, Drew... Cameron D. and Destiny
Charlie's Angels, Come on
Uh uh uh
Question: Tell me what you think about me
I buy my own diamonds and I buy my own rings
Only ring your cell-y when I'm feelin lonely
When it's all over please get up and leave
Question: Tell me how you feel about this
Try to control me boy you get dismissed
Pay my own fun, oh and I pay my own bills
Always 50/50 in relationships
The shoes on my feet
I've bought it
The clothes I'm wearing
I've bought it
The rock I'm rockin'
'Cause I depend on me
If I wanted the watch you're wearin'
I'll buy it
The house I live in
I've bought it
The car I'm driving
I've bought it
I depend on me
(I depend on me)
All the women who are independent
Throw your hands up at me
All the honeys who makin' money
Throw your hands up at me
All the mommas who profit dollas
Throw your hands up at me
All the ladies who truly feel me
Throw your hands up at me
Girl I didn't know you could get down like that
Charlie, how your Angels get down like that
Girl I didn't know you could get down like that
Charlie, how your Angels get down like that
Tell me how you feel about this
Who would I want if I would wanna live
I worked hard and sacrificed to get what I get
Ladies, it ain't easy bein' independent
Question: How'd you like this knowledge that I brought
Braggin' on that cash that he gave you is to front
If you're gonna brag make sure it's your money you flaunt
Depend on noone else to give you what you want
The shoes on my feet
I've bought it
The clothes I'm wearing
I've bought it
The rock I'm rockin'
'Cause I depend on me
If I wanted the watch you're wearin'
I'll buy it
The house I live in
I've bought it
The car I'm driving
I've bought it
I depend on me
(I depend on me)
All the women who are independent
Throw your hands up at me
All the honeys who makin' money
Throw your hands up at me
All the mommas who profit dollas
Throw your hands up at me
All the ladies who truly feel me
Throw your hands up at me
Girl I didn't know you could get down like that
Charlie, how your Angels get down like that
Girl I didn't know you could get down like that
Charlie, how your Angels get down like that
Destiny's Child
Wassup?
You in the house?
Sure 'nuff
We'll break these people off Angel style
Child of Destiny
Independent beauty
Noone else can scare me
Charlie's Angels
Woah
All the women who are independent
Throw your hands up at me
All the honeys who makin' money
Throw your hands up at me
All the mommas who profit dollas
Throw your hands up at me
All the ladies who truly feel me
Throw your hands up at me
Girl I didn't know you could get down like that
Charlie, how your Angels get down like that
(repeat until fade)
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Enya
Only Time
Lyrics who can say
where the road goes
where the day flows
- only time
And who can say
if your love grows
as your heart shows
- only time
Who can say
why your heart sighs
as your love flies
- only time
And who can say
why your heart cries
when your love lies
- only time
Who can say
when the roads meet
that love might be
in your heart
And who can say
when the day sleeps
if the night keeps
all your heart
Night keeps, all your heart
Who can say
if your love grows
as your heart shows
- only time
And who can say
where the road goes
where the day flows,
- only time
Who knows - only time
Who knows - only time...
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BACK IN MY LIFE
I want you back in my life
Want you back by my side
'cause that's where you belong
Oh and I
I won't give you up
I will never stop
My love is much too strong
I want you back in my life
Want you back by my side
'cause that's where you belong
Oh and I
I won't give you up
I will never stop
My love is much too strong
Look at me
Standing here
Crying out my final tears
Look at me in the rain
All that I won't name again
Look at me
Standing here
Crying out my final tears
Look at me in the rain
All that I won't name again
Remember when you told me
You didn't want anybody else but me
And I'm that same girl
That's all you need to see
I want you back in my life
Want you back by my side
'cause that's where you belong
Oh and I
I won't give you up
I will never stop
My love is much too strong
Look at me
Standing here
Crying out my final tears
Look at me in the rain
All that I won't name again
The Beautiful People
I don't want you and I don't need you
don't bother to resist, I'll beat you
It's not your fault that you're always wrong
the weak ones are there to justify the strong
the beautiful people, the beautiful people
it's all relative to the size of your steeple
you can't see the forest for the trees
you can't smell your own shit on your knees
Hey you, what do you see?
something beautiful, something free?
hey you, are you trying to be mean?
if you live with apes man, it's hard to be clean
there's no time to discriminate,
hate every motherfucker
that's in your way
the worms will live in every host
it's hard to pick which one they eat most
the horrible people, the horrible people
it's as anatomic as the size of your steeple
capitalism has made it this way,
old-fashioned fascism will take it away
(chorus)
ROCK IS DEAD
All simple monkeys with alien babies
Amphetamines for boys
Crucifixes for ladies
Sampled and soulless
Worldwide and real webbed
You sell all the living
For more safer dead
Anything to be loved
Rock is deader than dead
Shock is all in your head
Your sex and your dope is all that were fed
So fuck all your protests and put them to bed
God is on the T.V.
1,000 mothers are praying for it
We're so full of hope
And so full of shit
Build a new god to medicate and to ape
Sell us ersatz dressed up and real fake
Anything to be loved
Rock is deader than dead (chorus repeat)
God is on the T.V.
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