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Alanis Morissette - Lens Lyrics and Video

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'Lens' Lyrics - Alanis Morissette
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you and i are in the same room
we both think we’re fair
we both live for truths
but then how are we to define something so subjective
living under the same roof
so here these battles of wills
they beg for some proof
of right versus wrong
your approach seems better than mine
though it’s working for you all i feel is disconnection

so now it’s your (your) religion ‘gainst my (my) religion
my humble opinion ‘gainst yours
this does not feel like love
it’s your (your) conviction ‘gainst my (my) conviction
and i’d like to know what we’ve seen
through the lens of love…love…love…love

and so now your grand assessment is that i’m not in your group that i’m not your kind
and so we’re locked in a stalemate with you in your corner and me dismayed in mine

repeat chorus

and this stance keeps us locked in biophilias
and this lie remains about us being separate

repeat chorus

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Ronan Keating - Fires Lyrics and Video

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you’re far away, so far away
have to believe that you can still feel me
and i can only wait and miss you
now we’re locked in time, out on the wire
i wish that i could fight the world for you
i’m always on your side
if i could trade places, you know i would

hold on
don’t let go
just stay on that road in that heartbeat
you’re not alone in the dark, can you see me

cos i’ll be lighting fires, fires, for you
i’ll be lighting fires, fires, for you
i’m there in the light when you need me, to find your way home

i’ll never leave, you know i won’t
i feel you’re close, you’re coming back to me
and summer may be over
but she leaves you her song

hold on
don’t let go
just stay on that road in that heartbeat
you’re not alone in the dark, can you see me

cos i’ll be lighting fires, fires, for you
i’ll be lighting fires, fires, for you
i’m there in the light when you need me, to find your way home

i’ll be lighting fires, fires, for you
i’ll be lighting fires, fires, for you
i’ll be lighting fires

oh whoa

just stay on that road in that heartbeat
you’re not alone in the dark, can you see me

cos i’ll be lighting fires, fires, for you
i’ll be lighting fires, fires, for you

i’m there in the light when you need me, to find your way home

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Iggy Azalea - Me, Myself, My Money Lyrics and Video

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[hook] x 2
they’d buy my shit if they could
damn i make it look good
i’m bound to paper like wood
oh you hating yeah, you should
cause it’s just me, myself, my money
me, myself, my money
me, myself, my money
me, myself, my money

these moreschi’s killing my feet
versace shades ’cause i’m feeling low key
case of ace ’cause the homies with me
no id they know me
itg that’s how you sound
chic luzana i ain’t camera
might put diamonds on my mclaren
like damn that wife is priced
my son is signed’, yeah fuck you payin’
they pay me more ’cause i get shit you one hundred six four
six oh oh don’t send that dough
wash mc’s stay willin’ on sheets
crack rock flow bitch cook that dough
put it in the streets say took that dough
i cook that dough, throw it to the ceiling
it fell on the floor, iggy you killin’ i already know
can’t tell me nothing if you already broke i’m already on
aiming for the stars i’m already gone
gotta have dinner with a man on the moon
married to the shit and the money’s my groom
i’m swirving that shit, i ain’t grabbing that broom

(hook)
they’d buy my shit if they could
damn i make it look good
i’m bound to paper like wood
oh you hating yeah, you should
cause it’s just me, myself, my money
me, myself, my money
me, myself, my money
me, myself, my money

all wins no losses, life for the boss bitch
all i need is an office,i’m turning shit off
all i need is a coffin ,
ridin’ circles while they weez in the coffin
let the bullshit walk, let my money do the talking
put up runner walk ’cause there’s my target
roll day driving yeah that’s my target
pull up ,park it no keys shit
push it start it, trim cocktails
his name is marcus, haters salty
nothing cash, i came with ben and andrew
we might just ’cause a scandal,
find out that we menage our nicky’s handle
yeah that’s my ammo,i’m on fire
just lit the candle, head in sky
bitch i’m the shit, you should think so too
g shit,just gimme my money, ammo why take money over you

[hook]
they’d buy my shit if they could
damn i make it look good
i’m bound to paper like wood
oh you hating yeah, you should
cause it’s just me, myself, my money
me, myself, my money
me, myself, my money
me, myself, my money

it’s just me, myself, my money
in the land of the milk and honey
i came with some playboy bunnies
and have to see this coming
this shit right here by dollars
to stun on whole’s my honour
this bitch must be in hell
if the devil wears prada
keep it real they don’t want nada
getting cheese like enchiladas
you ain’t talking ’bout that money what the fuck you sayin’
i’m cashing out what the fuck you playing,playing,playing
you ain’t talking ’bout that money what the fuck you sayin’

[hook] x 2
they’d buy my shit if they could
damn i make it look good
i’m bound to paper like wood
oh you hating yeah, you should
cause it’s just me, myself, my money
me, myself, my money
me, myself, my money
me, myself, my money

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Iggy Azalea - Millionaire Misfits Lyrics and Video (Ft. B.o.B)

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(intro)
yeah we finally on, tell the world on
yeah we finally on, tell the world on
tell the world we on,tell the world we on
that’s the shit that i live for
that’s the shit that i live for
that’s the shit that i live for
who we sent get real
tell the world we on

(verse : iggy azalea)
we fucking like blissing,eh tip done made an investment
it’s hustle game till i’m resting
plus i’m riding around and i’m flexin’
hundred racks for a show,run it
broke bitches, i blow honey
see you ain’t talking ’bout no money
what you talking ’bout hoe? nothing,nothing
gdod,get dough or die we do
powder blue guiseppes and i ease a maserati coupe
to all my bitches that’s pretty and got a body too
tell ‘em throw that dough in the air and go catch it

(hook)
i said we kick shit ,big shit million dollar misfits
million dollar misfits,million dollar misfits
we kick shit ,big shit, million dollar misfits
million dollar misfits, million dollar misfits
finally on (that’s the shit that i live for)
the world we on(that’s the shit that i live for) ,
yeah we finally on (that’s the shit that i live for )
the world we on(that’s the shit that i live for
who we sent to get real)

(verse: b.o.b)
i said, i said ,i said i hop in the coupe
them i throw up the deuce
i take my city every where i go
in that a hat salute
you see it’s hustle game bang bang my niggers
we too hard you can’t hang
ain’t no candidates ridin’ this beat, that murder business campaign
see i roll up the ciggy,burning donuts with iggy
anywhere we land on the globe, we the hottest shit in yo city
your woman know when we coming she gon’ pop up any minute
she poppin’ nails,poppin’ pillies
might cop a porsche, pop a wheelie

(hook)
i said we kick shit ,big shit million dollar misfits
million dollar misfits,million dollar misfits
we kick shit ,big shit, million dollar misfits
million dollar misfits, million dollar misfits
finally on
the world we on
yeah we finally on
the world we on

(verse : iggy azalea)
okay shining all i know, and balling all i do
get the millions when the spring and summer fall i do
falling through, you saw my crew
we red carpet ready,bitch you say you are as who
dead fresh like we woke up on the runway
damn bitch,body banging like gun play
red bottoms no high tops no sick rocks
no hyundai i’m dumn paid
couldn’t get 3 stacks outta andre
they ask me what i want, i ask ‘em what you got
everything private plane multi million dollar yacht
got that off my hand the mansion
on my way to cabo ,riding suicidal condos
get money by the fallows

(hook)
i said we kick shit ,big shit million dollar misfits
million dollar misfits,million dollar misfits
we kick shit ,big shit, million dollar misfits
million dollar misfits, million dollar misfits
that’s the shit that i live for
that’s the shit that i live for
that’s the shit that i live for
tell the world we on

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