Lyrics This Week

Indra's Record of The Week
Inside A Boy - My Brightest Diamond

Inside a boy
I found a universe
And in his eyes
Were a thousand stars
On a dark sky

We are clowns
We are whispers
Like fauns and shape-shifters
Our ages can never be found out
No, our ages keep moving further out

We are stars colliding
Now we crash
Like lightening into love
Love

In his arms, I’m in love
And this keeps
On fall, falling into love

We are stars colliding
Now we crash
Like lightening into love

We are stars colliding
Now we crash
Like lightening into love
Love

Love, love
Love, love, love, love, love

Jerry's Record of The Week
Gained The World - Morcheeba

I heard I lost it
On the grapevine
I must admit
I had a great time
There are words for people like me
But I don't think there's very many

I've gained the world then lost my soul
Maybe it's cause I'm getting old
All the people that I know
Have gained the world then lost their souls

There's no persuasion that I'm into
I've made some sense o f what we've been through
We should form a new foundation
If we could find the right location

Is it prey
On display
I'm feeling weak

I've gained the world then lost my soul
Maybe it's cause I'm getting old
All the people that I know
Have gained the world then lost their souls
I've gained the world then lost my soul
Maybe it's cause I'm getting old
All the people that I know
Have gained the world then lost their souls


Sari's Record of The Week
Gobbledigook - Sigur Ros

Temi's Record of The Week
Falling Out of Reach - Guillemots
Slow down, slow down
You’ll only get burned out
Calm down, calm down
You’re getting so worn out

They’re trying to make you compromise
This fire burning in your eyes

Darling, you’re slowly drifting out of reach
I’m slowly drifting out of reach
We’re slowly drifting out of reach

You’re slowly falling out of reach
I’m slowly falling out of reach
We’re slowly falling out of reach
Out of reach

So home is just a word now
You don’t see it anymore
The child’s eyes are vacant now
The lights are just a glare

Music’s gone and you’re always wrong
And there’s people everywhere

But darling, time will make amends
Just need a rest, just need your friends

They’re slowly drifting out of reach
You’re slowly drifting out of reach
We’re slowly drifting out of reach

You’re slowly falling out of reach
I’m slowly falling out of reach
We’re slowly falling out of reach

Oh, keep falling, falling down
You won’t need this
You don’t need this now

You should be sleeping
Yeah you should be sleeping

Oh, you’re slowly drifting out of reach
I’m slowly drifting out of reach
We’re slowly drifting out of reach

You’re slowly falling out of reach
I’m slowly falling out of reach
We’re slowly falling out of reach
Out of reach

Don’t cry, don’t cry
Birds’ eyes fill up in the sky

The sun keeps burning
The sun keeps burning
Don’t know what to do
Out of reach


Tya's Record of The Week
Mary Jane - Pull Tiger Tail


Venny's Record of The Week
We Made It - Busta Rhymes feat. Linkin Park

Together we made it
We made it even though we had our backs
Up against the wall

See a nigga survived the worst
But my life is glorious (uh!)
But I know that I leaped every hurdle
And I'm so victorious (uh!)
Take a look I'm a symbol of greatness
Now call a nigga Morpheus (yeah)
As force securin' the win, but they
Believe I'm so notorious (yeah)
[rap, hip-hop and R&B lyrics found on beckerist.com]
You know that I've been 'bout my bread
Even though we rappin' now (yes)
We used to live on the strip even though
A nigga higher level trappin' now (oh!)
Superseded everyone of my little struggles and (uh!)
So failure has never ever been an option (trust)
A nigga paper long like rush hour traffic
And I'm about to take the hood shoppin' (get it!)

Together we made it (say we did it niggas)
We made it even though we had our backs
Up against the wall (come on)
Forever we waited (ah hah)
And they told us we were never gonna
Get it all we took it on the road
[rap, hip-hop and R&B lyrics found on beckerist.com]
To the riches (on the road)
To the ghetto (on the road)
In the projects, to this bangin' instrumental (on the road)
Rise with me (on the road)
Come and get it (on the road)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yo

When it all got started we were steadily
Just getting rejected
And it seemed like nothin' we could do
Could ever get us respected
At best we were stressed at the worst
They probably said we're pathetic
Had all the pieces to that puzzle
Just the way to connect it
[rap, hip-hop and R&B lyrics found on beckerist.com]
I was fighting through every rhyme
Tightening up every line
Never restin' the question if I
Was out of my mind
It finally came time to do it or let it die
So we put the chips on the table and
Told them to let it ride, sing it (yeah)

Together we made it (say we did it niggas)
We made it even though we had our backs
Up against the wall (come on)
Forever we waited (ah hah)
And they told us we were never gonna
Get it all we took it on the road
To the riches (on the road)
[rap, hip-hop and R&B lyrics found on beckerist.com]
To the ghetto (on the road)
In the projects, to this bangin' instrumental (on the road)
Rise with me (on the road)
Come and get it (on the road)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, look

In case you misunderstand exactly what I'm buildin'
This shit that I can leave for
My children's (children's) children's (children)
Now on the wake up I smile, to see how far I've come (yeah)
Fighting for sales when I'm stripped
To negate the hustle from (yeah)
From nights in jail on a bench using my muscles son (yeah)
To countin' money like Dre and Jimmy and Russel was (yeah nigga)
But now I live when I dream, you see we finally did it (oh!)
[rap, hip-hop and R&B lyrics found on beckerist.com]
Let's make a toast to the hustle
Regardless how you get it, sing it

Together we made it (say we did it niggas)
We made it even though we had our backs
Up against the wall (come on)
Forever we waited (ah hah)
And they told us we were never gonna
Get it all we took it on the road
To the riches (on the road)
To the ghetto (on the road)
In the projects, to this bangin' instrumental (on the road)
Rise with me (on the road)
Come and get it (on the road)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

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