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Palace

Come out dancing with me tonight
Forget your coat cause it's not cold outside anymore
Come on baby
Come on darling show me what God made you for
 
But you love it when he makes you cry
And you love it when you argue all night
But you love it when he makes you cry
Don't you
Don't you
 
You and me babe we're going out tonight
But all your friends say you could do so much better than me
And I know they're right
But it don't matter cause we're a little too high to care
 
But you love it when he makes you cry
And you love it when you argue all night
But you love it when he makes you cry
Don't you
Don't you
 
But you love it when he makes you cry
And you love it when you argue all night
But you love it when he makes you cry
Don't you
Don't you
But don't you
Don't you
 

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Raindrops keep falling on my head

Raindrops keep falling on my head,
And just like the guy whose feet are
Too big for his bed,
Nothing seems to fit.
Those raindrops are falling on my head,
They keep falling.
 
So I just did me some talking to the sun,
And I said I didn't like the way he got things done,
Sleeping on the job.
Those raindrops are falling on my head
They keep falling.
 
But there's one thing I know,
The blues they send to meet me won't defeat me
It won't be long till happiness steps up to greet me.
 
Raindrops keep falling on my head,
But that doesn't mean my eyes will soon be turning red,
Crying's not for me.
'Cause I'm never gonna stop the rain
By complaining.
 
Because I'm free, nothing's worrying me.
It won't be long till happiness steps up to greet me.
 
Raindrops keep falling on my head,
But that doesn't mean my eyes will soon be turning red,
Crying's not for me.
'Cause I'm never gonna stop the rain
By complaining.
 
Because I'm free, nothing's worrying me.
Because I'm free, nothing's worrying me.
 
Raindrops keep falling on my head,
Raindrops keep falling on my head,
Raindrops keep falling on my head.
 

Penta

Pointing downwards towards the stars
With a rythm unnatural
A union lost to the gun
The three in me, the two in you
 
To the slaughterhouse give peace and harmony
Just look but do not touch, come taste the mercury
I'm sleeping in my care, a liquid prisoner
Four limbs, one single head, thus we are circular, so...
 
Pain should not, should not be wasted
Pain should not, should not be wasted
Pain should not, should not be wasted
Pain should not, should not be wasted
Pain
 
Vulnerable when in reverse
The leather apron ripped to shreds
 
Nothing's beautiful and everything is hurt
Undo the wounds add up in hideous winter lair
May the gentle work to the second rule
On a perfect scale change is radical, so...
 
Pain should not, should not be wasted
Pain should not, should not be wasted
Pain should not, should not be wasted
Pain should not, should not be wasted
Pain
 
To the slaughterhouse give peace and harmony
Just look but do not touch, come taste the mercury
I'm sleeping in my care, a liquid prisoner
Four limbs, one single head, thus we are circular
 
Pain should not, should not be wasted
Pain should not, should not be wasted
Pain should not, should not be wasted
Pain should not, should not be wasted
 
Nothing's beautiful and everything is hurt
Undo the wounds add up in hideous winter lair
May the gentle work to the second rule
On a perfect scale change is radical
 

(Not Just) Knee Deep

Whooooo-hoooo-oooooo-ooooooo-ooo-ohh-ohh-ohhhhhhhhh, huh!
Whooooo-hoooo-oooooo-ooooooo-ooo-ohhhhhh-heyyyyhoooahhooh
Something about the music, she always makes me dance (x2)
She turns me on and on, and all about
She was a freak, never missin' a beat, yeah
She was a freak, boy was it neat, yeah
Not just knee deep, she was totally deep
When she did the freak with me
 
She did the freak, never missin' a beat, yeah
She did the freak, boy was it neat, yeah
She's a freak
The girl is a freak, the girl never misses a beat, yeah yeah
Not just knee deep, she was totally deep
When she did the freak with me
 
She did the jerk
It didn't work, no
She did the monkey
It wasn't funky, no more
Chicken wasn't pickin'
Not just knee deep, she was totally deep
When she did the freak with me
 
She turns me on and on, and all about
(Round and round) She's the freak of my desire
(round and round she goes) And when she dance she sets the world on fire
(round and round she goes)
The little girl is the freak of the week
(round and round she goes)
When she dance she gives me happy feet
(round and round she goes)
She's the freak of my desire
And when she dance she sets the world on fire
(round and round she goes)
She's givin' me happy feet
Yeah, she's the freak of the week!
 
She was a freak, never missin' a beat, yeah
She was a freak, boy was it neat, yeah
Not just knee deep, she was totally deep
When she did the freak with me
 
She did the jerk
It didn't work, no
I did the moose
Oh no, not the moose!
Monkey wasn't funkin'
Chicken wasn't pickin'
But she was not just knee deep, she was totally deep
When she did the freak with me
 
Hey!
Something about the music, it got into my dance
Something about the music, it got into my pants (x10)
She turns me on and on, and all about
Freak of the week
She turns me on and on, and all about
Something about the music (x10)
Something about the music got into my pants
Something about the music
She's a big ol' freak, the girl's a big ol' freak
She's the freak of the week
She turns me on and on
She was a freak (x2)
Not just knee deep, she was totally deep
When she did the freak with me
 
She did the jerk
It didn't work, no
I did the moose
Oh no, not the moose!
Not just knee deep, she was totally deep
When she did the freak with me
 
She turns me on and on
Ooooo-hoooo-oooooo-ooooooo-ooo-ohh-ohh-ohhhhhhhhh
Di-di-di-di di di-di
Ants in my pants and I need to dance
I got ants in my pants and I need to dance
Whooooo-hoooo-oooooo-ooooooo-ooo-ohh-ohh-ohhhhhhhhh, hoo-hoo!
Something about the music, about the music
Something about the music, it got into my dance
Whooooo-hoooo-oooooo-ooooooo-ooo-ohh-ohh-ohhhhhhhhh
Something about the music (x2)
Something about the music got into my pants
Something about the music
She's a big ol' freak, the girl's a big ol' freak
She's the freak of the week
She's a big ol' freak, just a big ol' freak
She's the freak of the week
You turned me on and out (x2)
Not just knee deep, she was totally deep
When she did the freak with me
Not just knee deep, she was totally deep
When she did the freak with me
She did the freak (x3)
Not just knee deep, she was totally deep
When she did the freak with me
 
She did the jerk
It didn't work, no
Oooooooh-ooh-ohh-ohh (x6)
Something about the music (x10)
Doo-doo-doo-doo doo doo-doo
Ants in my pants and I need to dance
I got ants in my pants and I need to dance
Chicken ain't lickin', the moose wasn't cookin'
Oh, but your music grooved me, it moved me
That music and the beat HA!
Started tryin' liberating my feet
Can this be me, immersed in funk so deep?
Whooooo-hoooo-oooooo-ooooooo-ooo-ohh-ohh-ohhhhhhhhh
Ants in my pants and I need to dance
Ants in my pants and I need to dance
Now get on up
She's a big ol' freak, the girl's a big ol' freak
She's the freak of the week
She's a big ol' freak, just a big ol' freak
She's the freak of the week
You turned me on and out (x2)
Not just knee deep, she was totally deep
When she did the freak with me
Not just knee deep, she was totally deep
When she did the freak with me
 
She did the freak (x3)
She was so funky
The girl's a freak, the girl never misses a beat, yeah yeah
Not just knee deep, she was totally deep
When she did the freak with me
 
She did the jerk
It didn't work, no
Whooooo-hoooo-oooooo-ooooooo-ooo-ohh-ohh-ohhhhhhhhh
Whooooo-hoooo-oooooo-ooooooo-ooo-ohh-ohh-ohhhhhhhhh
Something about the music, it got into my dance
Something about the music, it got into my pants (x3)
Chicken wasn't pickin'
Monkey wasn't funky
Something about the music, it got into my pants
Something about the music (x2)
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Make no mistake
The most funky music got what it takes
To groove you some time
Knock you down
Make you want to turn around and do it one more time, yeah
Something about the music
The music grooved me, yeah
Ants in my pants and I need to dance
I got ants in my pants and I need to dance
Whoo!
Chicken ain't pickin', the moose wasn't cookin'
Oh, but your music moved me, it grooved me
That music and the beat Huh!
Started tryin' liberating my feet Ah!
Can this be me, immersed in funk so deep?
Ants in my pants and I need to dance
Ants in my pants and I need to dance
Something about the music, it got into my dance
She's a big ol' freak, the girl's a big ol' freak
She's the freak of the week
She's a big ol' freak, just a big ol' freak
She was the freak of the week
You turned me on and out (x2)
Not just knee deep, she was totally deep
When she did the freak with me
Not just knee deep, she was totally deep
When she did the freak with me
She did the freak Huh!
She did the freak
She did the freak
 

Lucifer

Kanyeezy you did it again, you a genius nigga!
 
[Hook]
Lucifer, son of the morning! I'm gonna chase you out of Earth
(I'm from the murder capital, where we murder for capital)
Lucifer, son of the morning! I'm gonna chase you out of Earth
(So you need to change your attitude 'fore they asking what happened to you)
 
[Verse 1]
Lord forgive him, he got them dark forces in him
But he also got a righteous cause for sinning
Them-a-murder me, so I gotta murder them first
Emergency, doctors performing procedures
Jesus, I ain't trying to be facetious, but
'Vengeance is mine' sayeth the Lord, you said it better than all
Leave niggas on death's door, breathing on
Respirators for killing my best boy, haters
On permanent hiatus as I skate
In the Maybach Benz, flyer than Sanaa Lathan
Pumping 'Brown Sugar' by D'Angelo
In Los Angeles, like an evangelist
I can introduce you to your maker
Bring you closer to nature, ashes after they cremate you bastards
Hope you been reading your psalms and chapters
Paying your tithe, being good Catholics, I'm coming
 
[Hook]
Lucifer, son of the morning! I'm gonna chase you out of Earth
(I'm from the murder capital, where we murder for capital)
Lucifer, son of the morning! I'm gonna chase you out of Earth
(So you need to change your attitude 'fore they asking what happened to you)
 
[Verse 2]
Yes, this is holy war, I wet y'all all with the holy water
Spray from the Heckler-Koch automatic
All the static, shall cease to exist
Like a sabbatical, I throw couple at you, take six!
Spread love, to all of my dead thugs
I pour out a little Louis, to a head above
Yessir, and when I perish, the meek shall inherit the Earth
'til that time, it's on and popping, church
Like Don Bishop, the fifth or palm cock either
Lift up your soul or give you the holy ghost
Please I leave you in somebody's cathedral for stunting like Evel Knievel
I let you see where that bright light lead you
The more you talk, the more you irking us
The more you gon' need memorial services
The Black Album, second verse, is like
Devil's pie, save some dessert for us
 
[Interlude]
Man, I gotta get my soul right
I gotta get these devils out my life
These cowards gonna make a nigga ride
They won't be happy 'til somebody die
Oh man, I gotta get my soul right
'Fore I'm locked up for my whole life
Every time it seems it's alright
Somebody want they soul to rise
I chase you off of this Earth
(Let me get serious for y'all, one second)
 
[Verse 3]
I got dreams of holding a nine milla to Bob's killer
Asking him 'why?' as my eyes fill up
These days I can't wake up with a dry pillow
Gone but not forgotten, homes I still feel ya
So, curse the day that birthed the bastard
Who caused your church mass, reverse the crash
Reverse the blast then reverse the car
Reverse the day and there you are, Bobalob
Lord forgive him, we all have sinned
But Bob's a good dude, please let him in
And if you feel in my heart that I long for revenge
Please blame it on the son of the morning, thanks again