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The Dutchman

The Dutchman's not the kind of man
Who keeps his thumb jammed in the dam
That holds his dreams in
That's a secret only Margaret knows
 
When Amsterdam is golden in the summer
Margaret brings him breakfast, she believes him
He thinks the tulips bloom beneath the snow
He's mad as he can be, Margaret only sees that sometimes
Sometimes she sees her unborn children in his eyes
 
Let us go to the banks of the ocean
Where the walls rise above the Zuider Zee
Long ago, I used to be a young man
Dear Margaret remembers that for me
 
The Dutchman still wears wooden shoes
And his cap and coat are patched with the love
Margaret sewed there
Sometimes he thinks he's still in Rotterdam
 
He watches tugboats down canals
And calls out to them when he thinks he knows the Captain
Margaret comes to take him home again
Through the unforgiving streets that trip him
Though she holds his arm
Sometimes he thinks he's alone and he calls her name
 
Let us go to the banks of the ocean
Where the walls rise above the Zuider Zee
Long ago, I used to be a young man
And dear Margaret remembers that for me
 
The winter whirls the windmills 'round
She winds his muffler tighter, they sit in the kitchen
Some tea with whiskey keeps away the dew
 
He sees her for a moment, he calls her name
And she makes the bed up, singing some old love song
She learned it when the song was very new
He hums a line or two, they hum together in the dark
The Dutchman falls asleep, Margaret blows the candles out
 
Let us go to the banks of the ocean
Where the walls rise above the Zuider Zee
Long ago, I used to be a young man
And dear Margaret remembers that for me
 
Let us go to the banks of the ocean
Where the walls rise above the Zuider Zee
Long ago, I used to be a young man
And dear Margaret remembers that for me
 

Enemmän sanat lyrics artistin: Steve Goodman


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I Don't Want To Talk About It

I can tell by your eyes
That you've probably been crying forever
And the stars in the sky
Don't mean nothing to you
They're a mirror
 
I don't want to talk about it
How you broke my heart
If I stay here just a little bit longer
If I stay here, won't you listen to my heart?
Oh, my heart
 
If I stand all alone
Will the shadow hide the colours of my heart?
Blue for the tears
Black for the night's fears
And the stars in the sky
Don't mean nothing to you
They're a mirror
 
I don't want to talk about it
How you broke my heart
If I stay here just a little bit longer
If I stay here, won't you listen to my heart?
Oh, my little heart
 
I don't want to talk about it
How you broke this heart
If I stay here just a little bit longer
If I stay here, won't you listen to my heart?
Oh, my heart
My poor heart
My heart
 

The Real Me

Gonna show you
The real me

If you took a little time
And just looked into my eyes
I know that you would find
Something real
You don't have to be afraid
I'm not playin' any games
Just tryin' to find a way
So hear me now

Move a little closer
Baby don't you
Run away from me
I wanna give you
Your dreams
Let me show you
The real me
Come a little closer
I need to feel your body
Next to me
I wanna give you
Your dreams
Gonna show you
The real me

Gonna show you
The real me
Come a little closer
Gonna show you
The real me
I wanna a give you
Your dream baby

So many things to say
So many things to do
And all I really want
Is to be loved by you
Dancing in the night
Holding me so tight
Baby tell me what to do
I'm so in love with you

Move a little closer
Baby don't you
Run away from me
I wanna give you
Your dreams
Let me show you
The real me
Come a little closer
I need to feel your body
Next to me
I wanna give you
Your dreams
Gonna show you
The real me

Move a little closer
Baby don't you
Run away from me
I wanna give you
Your dreams
Let me show you
The real me
Come a little closer
I need to feel your body
Next to me
I wanna give you
Your dreams
Gonna show you
The real me
Gonna show you
The real me
Come a little closer
Gonna show you
The real me
I wanna give you
Your dream baby
Oh come on baby
Don't you run away from me
I wanna give
I wanna give
I wanna give
Come a little closer
I need to feel your body
I wanna give you
Your dream baby

CPT All Day

[Verse 1: MC Ren]
I fuck so good I make dike bitches straight
And give em mo love jones then Lorenzo's tape
Nigga outta state been to every nigga hood
Gets treated like Farrakhan, the shit is all good
Niggas be on their knees like their ready to suck a dick beggin'
Like niggas about to beat they ass caught for bootleggin'
The Villain be havin keys to black holes in space
Hoes beggin a nigga to lick my nuts for a taste
Dick be so huge, givin em over bites like Monefa
Be hard to leave the room when she undress that black moon
My shit explodin' more than Timothy McVeigh
Fuck with me I'll take yo ass off the L like K day
Compton niggas fighting more than MGM Grand
Fucking bitches looking like the real Roxanne
Niggas know they can't fuck with me
It's CPT all day howz it gone be niggas?

[Hook] (x2)
Niggas in Compton don't give a mad fuck
Where the fuck you from nigga, what the fuck up?
CPT nigga that's how it gotta be
Call my niggas from the from the hub if you wanna fuck with me

[Verse 2: MC Ren]
I don't be givin a fuck I be making these niggas and bitches pissy
Comin' at me with that bullshit y'all can miss me
A real nigga, you know y'all niggas used to wanna be
Too hard motherfuckers like me and E
Full of freaky tales like Short, got a killa appettite
Yo bitch chose me cause I could fuck her all night
You niggas worse than D'angelo bitin' Prince
Or Heavy D biting Biggy, I'll slap yo ass silly
Real niggas made Will Smith leave Philly not Jada
These bitch niggas turnin into Ren hatas
Cause I still get paid for writing
That street shit that they play that make mothufukkas start fightin
So come on, hop on my nuts like everybody did Greenbay
Still won't believe it like the screenplay
You wack niggas tryin to walk around proud
You muthufukkin groupies ain't allowed

[Hook] (x2)

[Verse 3: MC Ren]
I gives a fuck, you niggas mad cause I made your bitch hot
I saw you slap her ass in the parking lot
Compton niggas like me be born macks
Add it to this fuckin nigga if you wore black
Gang shit change, Compton still the shit niggas know
In this rap shit Compton Niggas all pro
That street shit, yall niggas know who made the best
Compton niggas holding down the whole fucking west
Nobody tryin to see yo ass like that movie Booty Call
Mo suave than MJG and 8Ball
Niggas mo bitchy than that nigga Genuwine
The bitches are free, but stupid niggas buy the wine
Compton niggas be takin pussy, on GP
Or they be down to suck yo dick if you MC
But if you ain't the villain hold yo dick in yo hand tell em give me
The bitches strip tease like Demi

[Hook] (x2)

[Outro: MC Ren (T-Girl)]
Bitch niggas that's how it gotta be
(Punk bitches that's how it gotte be)
Bitch niggas that's how it gotta be
Call my niggas from the hub if you wanna fuck with me
(Punk bitches that's how it gotta be)
Bitch niggas that's how it gotta be
(Punk bitches that's how it gotta be
Call my niggas from the hub if you wanna fuck with me)

Surrender Under Protest

From the comfort zone of history
On the lips of trusted loved ones
To the lonely, fragile minds of angry youth
No sooner was it over
Than the memory made it nobler
The selective means by which to point the view

Compelled, but not defeated
Surrender under protest if you must
Compelled, but not defeated

If it's all you can remember
Then it's been that way forever
And for six long generations it's been told
That among the fallen was tradition
That tradition was the mission
And that the wrongness of the sin was not the goal

Compelled, but not defeated
Surrender under protest if you must
Compelled, but not defeated

Does the color really matter
On the face you blame for failure
All the shaming for a battles losing cause
If the victims and aggressors
Just remain each others' others
And the instigators never fight their own

Compelled, but not defeated
Surrender under protest if you must
Compelled, but not defeated
Surrender under protest if you must
Surrender under protest if you must