Lyrics

[Blayde]

Just remaking the thread of lyrics that was made a while back.
SEAN PAUL LYRICS
"Temperature"

[Intro:]
The gal dem Schillaci...Sean da Paul
So me give it to...so me give to...so me give it to...to all girls
Five million and forty naughty shorty...
Baby girl...all my girls..all my girls...Sean da Paul sey...

[Chorus:]
Well woman the way the time cold I wanna be keepin' you warm
I got the right temperature to shelter you from the storm
Oh lord, gal I got the right tactics to turn you on, and girl I...
Wanna be the Papa...You can be the Mom....oh oh!

[Verse1:]
Make I see the gal them bruk out pon the floor from you don't want no worthless performer
From you don't want no man wey can't turn you on gal make I see your hand them up on ya..
Can't tan pon it long.....naw eat no yam...no steam fish....nor no green banana
But down in Jamaica we give it to you hot like a sauna..

[Chorus:]

[Verse 2:]
Bumper exposed and gal you got your chest out but you no wasters cause gal you impress out...
And if you des out a me you fi test out,Cause I got the remedy to make you de-stress out....
Me haffi flaunt it because me God Bless out...And girl if you want it you haffi confess out...
A no lie weh we need set speed a fi test the mattress out..

[Chorus:]

[Verse 3:]
Gal don't say me crazy now, this Strangelove it a no Bridgette and Flava show..
Time fi a make baby now so stop gwaan like you a act shady yo...
Woman don't play me know, cause a no Fred Sanford nor Grady yo....
My lovin' is the way to go...my lovin' is the way to go.....

[Chorus:]

[Verse 4:]
When you roll with a player like me...with a bredda like me girl there is no other
No need to talk it right here just park it right here keep it undercover
From me love how you fit inna you blouse and you fat inna you jeans and mi waan discover..
Everything out you baby girl can you hear when me utter...

[Chorus (repeat)]

[Mr. Fister]

The Corner - Common

Memories on corners with the fours & the moors [pronounced foes and moes]
Walk to the store for the rose talking straightforward to
Got uncles that smoke it some put blow up they nose
To cope with they lows the wind is cold & it blows
In they socks & they souls holding they rolls
Corners leave souls opened & closed hoping for more
With nowhere to go rolling in droves
They shoot the wrong way cause they ain't knowing they goal
The streets ain't safe cause they ain't knowing he code
By the fours I was told either focus or fold
Got cousins with flows hope they open some doors
So we can cop clothes & roll in a Rolls
Now I roll in a "Olds" with windows that don't roll
Down the roads where cars get broke in & stole
These are the stories told by Stony & Cottage Grove
The world is cold the block is hot as a stove
On the corners

[Hook: Kanye West]
I wish I could give ya this feeling
I wish I could give ya this feeling
On the corners, *****s robbing, killing, dying
Just to make a living (huh)

[Spoken: The Last Poets]
We underrated, we educated
The corner was our time when times stood still
And gators and snakes gangs and yellow and pink
And colored blue profiles glorifying that

[Verse 2: Common]
Streetlights & deepnights cats trying to eat right
Riding no seat bikes with work to feed hypes
So they can keep sweet Nikes they head & they feet right
Desires of streetlife cars & weed types
It's hard to breath nights days are thief like
The beast roam the streets the police is Greeklike
Game at it's peak we speak & believe hype
Bang in the streets hats ****ed left or deep right
Its steep life coming up where sheeplike
Rappers & hoopers we strive to be like
G's with 3 stripes seeds that need light
Cheese & weaves tight needs & thieves strike
The corner where struggle & greed fight
We write songs about wrong cause it's hard to see right
Look to the sky hoping it will bleed light
Reality's and I heard that she bites
The corner

[Hook]

[Spoken: The Last Poets]
The corner was our magic, our music, our politics
Fires raised as tribal dancers and
war cries that broke out on different corners
Power to the people, black power, black is beautiful

[Verse 3: Common]
Black church services, murderers, Arabs serving burger its
Cats with gold permanents move they bags as herbalist
The dirt isn't just fertile its people working & earning this
The curb-getters go where the cash flow & the current is
It's so hot that burn to live the furnace is
Where the money move & the determined live
We talk play lotto & buy german beers
It's so black packed with action that's affirmative
The corners

[Hook]

[Spoken: The Last Poets]
The corner was our Rock of Gibraltar, our Stonehenge
Our Taj Mahal, our monument,
Our testimonial to freedom, to peace and to love
Down on the corner...

[Blayde]

EAMON LYRICS

"**** It (I Don't Want You Back)"

Whoa oh oh
Ooh hooh
No No No

[Verse 1:]
See, I dont know why I liked you so much
I gave you all, of my trust
I told you, I loved you, now thats all down the drain
Ya put me through pain, I wanna let u know how I feel

[Chorus:]
**** what I said it dont mean **** now
**** the presents might as well throw em out
**** all those kisses, they didn't mean jack
**** you, you hoe, I dont want you back

**** what I said it dont mean **** now
**** the presents might as well throw em out
**** all those kisses they didn't mean jack
**** you, you hoe, I dont want you back

[Verse 2:]
You thought, you could
Keep this **** from me, yeah
Ya burnt bitch, I heard the story
Ya played me, ya even gave him head
Now ya askin for me back
Ya just another act, look elsewhere
Cuz ya done with me

**** what I said it dont mean **** now
**** the presents might as well throw em out
**** all those kisses they didn't mean jack
**** you, you hoe, I dont want you back

**** what I said it dont mean **** now
**** the presents might as well throw em out
**** all those kisses they didn't mean jack
**** you, you hoe, I dont want you back

Oh oh
Uh huh yeah
Oh oh
Uh huh yeah
Oh oh
Uh huh yeah
Oh oh
Uh huh yeah

Ya questioned, did I care
You could ask anyone, I even said
Ya were my great one
Now its, over, but I do admit I'm sad.
It hurts real bad, I cant sweat that, cuz I loved a hoe

**** what I said it dont mean **** now
**** the presents might as well throw em out
**** all those kisses they didn't mean jack
**** you, you hoe, I dont want you back

Oh oh
Uh huh yeah
Oh oh
Uh huh yeah
Oh oh
Uh huh yeah
Oh oh
Uh huh yeah
[Until the end]

[Grope Lord Kaizer]

Artist: Immortal Technique f/ Mos Def
Album: Bin Laden 12"
Song: Bin Laden

Lyrics :

[Mos Def - talking]
Man, you hear this bullshіt they be talkin'
Every day, man
It's like these motherfuсkers is just like professional liars
YouknowwhatI'msayin? It's wild
Listen

[Hook - Mos Def]
Bin Laden didn't blow up the projects
It was you, niggа
Tell the truth, niggа
(Bush knocked down the towers)--[Jadakiss]
Tell the truth, niggа
(Bush knocked down the towers)--[Jadakiss]
Tell the truth, niggа

Bin Laden didn't blow up the projects
It was you, niggа
Tell the truth, niggа
(Bush knocked down the towers)--[Jadakiss]
Tell the truth, niggа
(Bush knocked down the towers)--[Jadakiss]

[Verse 1 - Immortal Technique]
I pledge no allegiance, niggа fuсk the president's speeches
I'm baptized by America and covered in leeches
The dirty water that bleaches your soul and your facial features
Drownin' you in propaganda that they spit through the speakers
And if you speak about the evil that the government does
The Patriot Act'll track you to the type of your blood
They try to frame you, and say you was tryna sell drugs
And throw a federal indictment on *****z to show you love
This shіt is run by fake Christians, fake politicians
Look at they mansions, then look at the conditions you live in
All they talk about is terrorism on television
They tell you to listen, but they don't really tell you they mission
They funded Al-Qaeda, and now they blame the Muslim religion
Even though Bin Laden, was a CIA tactician
They gave him billions of dollars, and they funded his purpose
Fahrenheit 9/11, that's just scratchin' the surface

[Hook - Mos Def]
Bin Laden didn't blow up the projects
It was you, niggа
Tell the truth, niggа
(Bush knocked down the towers)--[Jadakiss]
Tell the truth, niggа
(Bush knocked down the towers)--[Jadakiss]
Tell the truth, niggа

Bin Laden didn't blow up the projects
It was you, niggа
Tell the truth, niggа
(Bush knocked down the towers)--[Jadakiss]
Tell the truth, niggа
(Bush knocked down the towers)--[Jadakiss]

[Verse 2 - Immortal Technique]
They say the rebels in Iraq still fight for Saddam
But that's bullshіt, I'll show you why it's totally wrong
Cuz if another country invaded the hood tonight
It'd be warfare through Harlem, and Washington Heights
I wouldn't be fightin' for Bush or White America's dream
I'd be fightin' for my people's survival and self-esteem
I wouldn't fight for racist churches from the south, my niggа
I'd be fightin' to keep the occupation out, my niggа
You ever clock someone who talk shіt, or look at you wrong?
Imagine if they shot at you, and was rapin' your moms
And of course Saddam Hussein had chemical weapons
We sold him that shіt, after Ronald Reagan's election
Mercenary contractors fightin' a new era
Corporate military bankin' off the war on terror
They controllin' the ghetto, with the failed attack
Tryna distract the fact that they engineerin' the crack
So I'm strapped like Lee Malvo holdin' a sniper rifle
These bullets'll touch your kids, and I don't mean like Michael
Your body be sent to the morgue, stripped down and recycled
I fire on house *****z that support you and like you
Cuz innocent people get murdered in the struggle daily
And poor people never get shіt and struggle daily
This ain't no alien conspiracy theory, this shіt is real
Written on the dollar underneath the Masonic seal

(I don't rap for dead presidents
I'd rather see the president dead
It's never been said but I set precedents)--[Eminem]

[Hook - Mos Def]
Bin Laden didn't blow up the projects
It was you, niggа
Tell the truth, niggа
(Bush knocked down the towers)--[Jadakiss]
Tell the truth, niggа
(Bush knocked down the towers)--[Jadakiss]
Tell the truth, niggа

Bin Laden didn't blow up the projects
It was you, niggа
Tell the truth, niggа
(Bush knocked down the towers)--[Jadakiss]
Tell the truth, niggа
(Bush knocked down the towers)--[Jadakiss]

(Shady Records was 80 seconds away from the towers
Some cowards fuсked with the wrong building, they meant to hit ours)-- [Eminem]

[Blayde]

DADDY YANKEE LYRICS

"Rompe"

Nananana... (Hey!)
Nananana... (Hey!)
Nanananana... (Hey!)
Nananana... (Hey!)
Nananana... (Hey!)
Nanananana... (Hey!)
Nananana... (Hey!)
Nananana... (Hey!)
Nanananana... (Hey!)
(You know!)

Los cacos están ready
Las mami's están ready
Y en la calle 'tamos ready
Yeah, yeah, andamos ready
Los barrios están ready
One, two, get ready
(Come on!)
(Oh, oh, oh!)

Rompe, rompe, rompe! (Bien guilla'o!)
Rompe, rompe, rompe! (Ese cuerpo ella lo!)
Rompe, rompe, rompe! (Bien guilla'o!) (Are you ready?)
Rompe, rompe, rompe! (Break it down!)
Rompe, rompe, rompe! (The way she moves ella lo!)
Rompe, rompe, rompe! (Break it down!)
(Let's go!)

My boo no se limita a la hora de romper su pum-pum
Con curvas más calientes que el sur
Right thru, enséñame si tienes la actitud, mami
Dale, go!,Dale, go!,Dale, go-go!
Tiempo; llego el momento, baby, de perder el control
Trabájame ese cuerpo mas que un shot de Winstrong
Sube ese temperamento, dame movimiento
Lento, lento, y ella lo...

Rompe, rompe, rompe! (Bien guilla'o!)
Rompe, rompe, rompe! (Ese cuerpo ella lo!)
Rompe, rompe, rompe! (Bien guilla'o!)
(Are you ready?)
Rompe, rompe, rompe! (Break it down!)
Rompe, rompe, rompe! (The way she moves ella lo!)
Rompe, rompe, rompe! (Break it down!)
(Go, go, go, go!)

Voy chillin', tranquilo
That's right
Buscando una gata que cae
No escondas todo eso que traes
¿Yo Baby, que es la que hay?
Voy chillin', tranquilo
That's right
Buscando una gata que cae
No escondas todo eso que traes
Que pasa, socio?
Que es la que hay?
Pinche guey
Pensaste que esto era un mamey
No vo'a dar break
Deja ese guille de "Scarface"
Get out my way
Usted no vende ni en eBay
No das pa' na'
Conmigo 'ta Frito-Lay
Chequea el swing
Que se le pega a to'a las nenas mas que un g-string
Yo soy la pesadilla de todos los dream team
Ya se te acabo el magazine
Conmigo no te guilles, pa', de listerÃ*n
Daddy te...

Rompe, rompe, rompe! (Bien guilla'o!)
Rompe, rompe, rompe! (Ese cuerpo ella lo!)
Rompe, rompe, rompe! (Bien guilla'o!) (Are you ready?)
Rompe, rompe, rompe! (Break it down!)
Rompe, rompe, rompe! (The way she moves ella lo!)
Rompe, rompe, rompe! (Break it down!)

Nananana... (Hey!)
Nananana... (Hey!)
Nanananana... (Hey!)
Nananana... (Hey!)
Nananana... (Hey!)
Nanananana... (Hey!)
Nananana... (Hey!)
Nananana... (Hey!)
Nanananana... (Hey!)

(you know)
(Oh, oh, oh!)
("En Directo"!)
(Oh, oh, oh!)
(Daddy Yankee!) (Yo!)
Con lo' Jedi
Monserrate y Dj Urba
official...it's official...
Daddy Yankee
Cartel Records
En Directo
Who's This?
(haha)

[Mr. Fister]

Water by Aesop Rock

The water ain't safe, the land's made of water
I hug a half empty glass my dignity's trying to corner
I'm trying to see the future in a tea cup and a saucer
But I rather be drinking coffee with my cigarette foster
And a run away buckle the cloud-nine fantasy filter to force the brutal truth
Of daily market place wars through the roof
I mean I stood beneath the icicles that bleed under the yawning
And magically mastered the great absorbing of spirit falling
But I'm sick, I've plowed these fields a thousand times over
Sold botanicle research studies to farmers with whole quarters
And when science proposes to art besides that peace-full sea
I'll be that cat with a ring on a pillow shouting finally
Take a number, the apple seeds rained upon each slumber
A hundred thousand freaks on parade for the village hunter
My every when acted upon has gone loopy
But I play a game called lets prepare barnacle city for the end or new sink
I split the radius at go getter bellies, reconnaissance
Seeping fossil genie bottle optimist freeze
Run from the fountain but the fountain is a deseret optical tease
Tummy full of sand running man impossible stop
There's a wing in my gut and i'm all dust
Surfing the earth and I dine-rise certainly flushed
Now one in the hands work to and top the toilet seater
But what lies inside my heart is off the mother fúcking meter

[Chorus]
See the Water ain't safe no more
"I'm just trying to build my self to act as a truley better man damn"
See the water ain't safe no more
"Nah nah the water ain't safe no more"
I'm just trying to be a solid oak tree for every child to carve its name across
"The water ain't safe no more"
I'm just trying to be the dream of ever peasant the hurricane can offer
"I'm just trying to be some body I can talk to in the morining with a smile"
The Water ain't safe no more..

[Verse Two]
And i've always been a 40 night chronologic hostage
Rusted hook in the lip of the monarch
Wingless Anime
I don't play in the man race cycle
Hope floater
Gloating inside carnal indifference till doom cops are slight and
potent quotas
I'm 20 something pumping acrylic tomorrow side ways
Blazing passage with a map tattooed on the back of the classless
Now tip toe across a lost cause
Because a lost cause found
Don't mean you found a cause
That means you found a lost cause
Ok now ive been here for role playing
Slaying my here and now
To benefit consumption for my peers stiring the plow
And its incredible
Handy jackets turn numerals to sentinels
But bad apples ain't sweet and cretins ain't that memorable
I'm Mozart with a focus on the tide
Hiding the inconsistencies of man behind water and wine
I wear a tiger stripped ego and bilbo act my progression
With a kingliness formulated through the flesh of the oppressors
God had a flask I can prove it
You really think the 13 loops that loose daughter
spawned me a sober unit, check potion
Addressed the ghost inside my TV with a ruler
At hear to the back bone stone pusher
Here ten thousand hackers deep in a movment
Thats 20,000 crucial ruby heels clicking in unisan
It's beautiful, truly beautiful
I keep a stick inside my hand
and carve my name inside every wall of the falling hologram

[Chorus]
See the Water ain't safe no more
"I'm just trying to build my self to act as a truley better man damn"
See the water ain't safe no more
"Nah nah the water ain't safe no more"
I'm just trying to be a solid oak tree for every child to carve its name across
"The water ain't safe no more"
I'm just trying to be the dream of ever peasant the hurricane can offer
"I'm just trying to be some body I can talk to in the morining with a smile"
The Water ain't safe no more...

[Blayde]

DEM FRANCHIZE BOYZ LYRICS

"Lean Wit It, Rock Wit It"

Lean wit it, rock wit it!
Lean wit it, rock wit it,
Lean wit it, rock wit it,
Lean wit it, rock wit it,
Lean wit it, rock wit it,
Lean wit it, rock wit it,
Lean wit it, rock wit it,
Lean wit it, rock wit it!

[Verse 1]
I bounce in the club so the **'s call me Rocky,
Posted in the cut, and im lookin for a blockhead,
Yup in my white tee! I break a bitch back,
And I keep a big bank, oh I think dey like dat!
Before I leave the house, im slizzard on a goose,
And im higher then a plane, so a ***** really loose,
And I can lean wit it, and I can rock wit it,
And if u gotta friend, she gotta suck a **** wit it!

[Verse 2]
Ay gon n rock wit it, gon n lean wit it,
Rock so damn hard, u break your spleen wit it,
Pull up ya jeans wit it, smoke some green wit it,
N da spot aint crunk? bitch if we ain't in it?
If u dont wanna do it, then ill make ya dance,
Perfect example watch me make your face beat up my hands,
When you see me hit the spot, betta watch dat boy,
Chalay, from the road and dem franchize boyz!

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
Ain't too clean to wanna pop lock from left to right and make a lean,
Bobbin to da beat, check my feet, he ain't got these!
I rock them, bend my knees everytime the beat drop lean wit it, rock wit it, freeze before yo fingers pop
Purple lean, purple, green, grams in my socks
What the **** you mean u ain't seen Buddie on tha block?!
They call me Doctor Doc, I prescribe what a ***** need
Make 'em lean and rock, old school people pat ya feet

[Verse 4]
Young Pimpin in tha club, see dem hoes tryna act up
Cause the see my chain and a ***** throwin dem stacks up
I keep a full clip and my pistol in my pants, I'm in da middle of da flo, they screamin "***** do yo dance"
Now you can roll yo arms, and just put 'em in rotation
From side to side and snap yo fingaz like dem Temptaions
Boy I'm all outta state doin the dance, they never seen that
I ain't Fat Joe, but snap ya fingaz then ya lean back

[Hook]

[Verse 5]
Rock left den snap ya fingers, rock right den snap ya fingers,
Ayyy wats hannenin? lean wit me, rock wit me,
Gotta pill pop wit me, gon take a shot wit me,
Call me Teddy, I got grams don't hate, ***** shop wit me,
BHS, Trapsquad, DIS we known bitch!
Franchize aint got no money? shiiit hold on hold on bitch !,
Dis trap **** n rap ****, I done did dat ****,
Lean wit it, rock wit it, gon jig dat **** ayyy,

[Verse 6]
The Squad, Baker Road, and Franchize on some otha ****,
Left witcha bitch, wit an ounce, and a stiff ****,
Didnt have to say much, cuz she seem obliged,
Walked off the club, got on the phone, called her gurl for menage,
Wat im all up to, **** lets see how it turned out,
Gotta crack-headed broad, now we headed to my house,
Ay u wit that G **** right?
Cuz I done leaned, I done rocked all muh****in night!

Lean wit it, rock wit it! [x16]

[stonedleprechaun]

It's all about you (it's all about you)
It's all about you baby
It's all about you (it's all about you)
It's all about you

Verse 1:
Yesterday you asked me something I thought you knew
So I told you with a smile, it's all about you
Then you whispered in my ear and you told me too
Said you'd make my life worthwhile, it's all about you

Chorus:
And I would answer all of your wishes
If you ask me to
But if you deny me one of your kisses
Don't know what I'd do
So hold me close and say three words like you used to do
Dancing on the kitchen tiles, it's all about you, yeah!

(Guitar solo)

Chorus 2:
And I would answer all of your wishes
If you ask me to
But if you deny me one of your kisses
Don't know what I'd do
So hold me close and say three words like you used to do
Dancing on the kitchen tiles
Yes you make my life worthwhile
So I told you with a smile
It's all about you

It's all about you (it's all about you)
It's all about you baby

[Blayde]

DEM FRANCHIZE BOYZ LYRICS

"I Think They Like Me (Remix)"
(feat. Jermaine Dupri, Da Brat, Bow Wow)

[In background] YUP!
[scratch] 1, 2, 3 as this is plain to see
I go by the name of Jermaine Dupri
Dopeman fresh in the place to be
And uhh

[chorus]

[JD:]
Oh I think they like me when they heard me on the other one
So its only right that I hit you with another one
[Repeat 2x]

[Verse 1:]
Yea these *****z like me, haters want to fight me
Yea these *****z mad cuz I came up over night B
Yea I switched it up I got 9 kuffed tightly
So you betta do the right thing like Spike Lee
Yep I'm superclean rock jeans wit a white tee
*****z round here soft but like *****z want to bite me
If you had some figures you would be just like me
Yea these *****z mad cuz I shining like a light B
*****z talking bout yep in there mutha****in throwback
It ain't real you know dats muhammadz where dey sold that
We stepping on these *****z like a mutha****in door mat
When I hit the scene they take pictures call me Kodak
These hoes goin crazy like think they need some prozac
We the hottest thing in tha market and you no dat
Yo bitch chose us and she don't want to go back
We stackin big faces cuz we still spending throwbacks

[JD:]
Now when I do it its something like thrilla and manilla man
Known as a killa man fresh from the dealer man
So So *****s aint no crew illa than
10 acres of land and I got about a million
Dollars worth of cars in my front yard
I'm from a place in atl where young *****s stomp hard
Ooo I think they like me when they heard me on the other one
So its only right that I hit you with another one
Remix we get busy over here
No sleep *****s stay up on they grizzie over here
We young (young), we fly (fly)
And we gon stay flashy till the day that we die

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
They don't want 2 fight me I'm snatching ya ass up
First ***** act up first ***** get bust
Majestic, gettin shredded while I'm twirlin n switchin up
T-shirt stravaganza (franchize the white tee boyz)
Self made self paid we lounge around in our white tee
Ashy black shirt well get down in ya brown tee
Muhammed throwback who'd sport a jersey by Ali
And if he make one (hell naw dat dont excite me!)
I'm all about my cash ride around wit a nice peace
Ear piece icy they straight up like me
You heard pimpin playa (they shine so brightly)
Don't stand so close vision blurs when ice blings
Respect my whole squad kno you can't even touch us cuz
Role out the red carpet high 5 and show us love
Carry barretas count cheddar we transedda
I'm a franchize niggga have a mil or betta

[Da Brat:]
Check it out!
60644694 blow dro with the windows up on duece four's
Purple candy paint brand new think I aint
Same chick same click mo bricks in the bank
No now no hoe rounds no down like brat
It aint no showdown for no crown I'm holding that
Face all over VH paid great till this day
Been in love with the mic since run dmc walk this way
Talk this way cause I'm gangsta, a chi-towns legend
I'm not ordinary people its a star in yo presents
So icy that my earlobes hurt
But what its worth
Dont test me I got the four fitfth under the skirt
Thick in the thighs can tuck that I stay on my grind
I buss back if I must act I empty the sack
Its b to the r-a-t trust that I'm crazy
JD pays me I'm such acting lady

[Bow Wow:]
I'm bow weezy prince of the o-town
Just got the wheels clean so I'm riding slow now
I'm in a fast car something like a nascar
If you wanna know how much it cost you should ask pa
As far as the rocks in chain I dropped some change
Its easy for me to copped them thangs
And I dont stop I got rocks in rings
You know the same size as a boxing ring
Swimming pool in the front and the back yard
I aint got to act hard
I'm under 21 with a black card
Yea I know that was kind of a low blow
But the dough for the so so dont come slow

[Chorus]

[JD:]
Oh I think they like me when they heard me on the other one
So its only right that I hit you with another one
[Repeat 2x]

[x_countingstars]

Something Corporate- Airports


You little creep,
That's what she said, these quotes from your mother,
get better every day.
And you'll be nothing, just like your father,
at least that's what the kids at school say.

And Jamie spent her Christmas at the Airport,
She said planes made her feel like she could get away.
And I spent Christmas in a detox ward, I wish I had an Airport...
Someday...Cause somedays are just so hard

And we hung like space stations and rocketships
And dreamed like we were things of the sky
We dressed like kings and queens and lovers
And shouted out into the night "we're never gonna die"
And I've waited here for hours, hoping that you'd call
And my dialing finger's tired, and your machine is full
And I've taken 18 showers just to pass the time
And that ****ing phone just rang, but it wasn't you on the line.
(And you don't seem to mind)

And it was New Year's Eve, but I was thinking of the summer,
knowing that at midnight you wouldn't be around.
And they say children make the greatest soldiers,
they do just like they're told, and take up less space on the ground.
And it seems to me that we'd been here before

Where were you when I was at the airport,
where were you when i wanted to fly
Tell me where you were when i was at the airport,
these planes fall from the sky.

And I wish I had an airport, somedays
Cause some days are just so hard.