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Abort Mission – Guttermouth

it’s friday night, I’ve got a date
with this vegan girl Katee
you know I really like her style
smile, style
oh, I love you, Kate
but you’ve gone too far
you won’t even sit in my brand new car
it’s got reclining bucket seats
and a cd player, so what’s your fucking beef?
is it my cozy leather seats?
is it the covers made from sheep?
ok, I guess that we can walk, and walk, and walk
what kind of guy do you think I am?
you only take off your shoes when you’re in Japan
I bought this outfit just for you
so what if they’re suede?
and now my jacket too
so what am I supposed to do?
I’ll freeze to death and catch the flu
ok, I’ll do it just for you
we made it out and we had an ok time
I caught pneumonia and a mild case of frostbite
she said I’m sorry, Mark. I hope that you pull through
next time we go out please just wear some different shoes
I tried to fuck her and you know what happened then
she said that condom you’ve got’s made from a lamb’s skin
so what’s your problem?
last friday night, you know I had a date
it was with this vegan girl
I think her name was Kate
if you’re lookin for some action, or if you wanna score
just eat some bark and acorns
and she will like you more than me!


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Abortion – Kane And Able

Verse 1 (Abel)

Peep this 5’6” nigga with more game than Starter
Been pimping these hoes since I was shooting dog water
Call me plastic man cause I pack that plastic glock
Slinging my rocks on my block to the sunrise to the sun drop
I’m bout it than done some shit that God couldn’t forgive
Ever since I was that coke baby with two weeks to live
Shit my life is complex think I got a voodoo hex
Busters try to wet me, bitches step get shot up like Malcolm X
You fucking motherfuckers got his pocket full of boulders
You sick of being sober hit me on my motorola
Drink Cavassi A straight out the bottle counting g’s
Why you counting on the lotto
Fuck ya’ll is my motto
Hit the streets make my ends rocks hidden in my M & M’s
Bitch this ain’t Whodini, ain’t no motherfucking friends
Niggas average while caine be deadly like miscarriage
And if it come to it I’m gone put one in your cabbage
I’d rather steal to get paid like Shaquille O’Neal
Soon as I drop my draws all of ya’ll old ladies gone kneel
Getting deep getting funky like some rock star coochie
I’m jigging player haters just like pace makers for my loochie
Partner my name is Kane got more game than the dope game
Know less than 16 for every bird that I slang

(Chorus)

My mama wish she had a fucking abortion
Cause I done so much shit so much gangsta shit
>From every crime from drugs to extortion
I know my mama wish she had a fucking abortion

Verse 2 (Kane)

I roll with No Limit cut throats trying to stack C-Notes
Wearing green and white Nauticas and Mecca polos
It all started my cousin got ’em got some heroin from Puerto Rico
We call it ?? and snorted by alot of people
Going to the place where danger awaits me
I never knew my moms but if I did she probably hate me
>From small time hustling to sticking up dope spots
My grandma found a 100 grand stashed in a shoebox
She kicked me out sent me down south where they be balling
Got a 100 got 200 on a trip to New Orleans
They used to love that weed like its they only child
Now they got the naza cocaine it got ’em wild
This child was born a twin seven minutes from my brother
No visions of my dad wouldn’t recognize my mother
And now I’m so obsessed with this money I be earning
I’m sicker than the fucking Germans
All I see is green like Erick Sermon

(Chorus)

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Abortion Is Murder – POD

Intro yeah, it’s the P.O.D. right here
Coming straight from S.D. C – A
619’s in effect y’know what I’m sayin’
Givin’ you that hardcore sound yeah
Comin’ up from the ground boy
That’s where it all started y’know what I’m sayin’
Yeah, this is hardcore, you know why it’s so hardcore
‘Cuz it’s bult on the rock – what rock you ask
The rock of Jesus Christ, yeah that’s right
Givin’ you the truth ‘cuz the truth hurts y’kow
But that’s how we layin’ it down
We ain’t got nothin’ to hide
And we’re breakin’ it down like that y’know what I’m sayin’
Hardlove, hardcore one way yeah, check it out
Abortion is murder
There’s nothing you can say or do
To justify the fact
That there’s a living breathing baby inside of you
That there’s a living breathing baby inside of you
That there’s a living breathing baby inside of you

Abortion is murder, abortion is murder
Abortion is murder, abortion is murder
Abortion is murder, abortion is murder
Abortion is murder, abortion is murder

There’s nothing you can say or do
To justify the fact

That there’s a living breathing baby inside of you
That there’s a living breathing baby inside of you

Abortion is murder, abortion is murder
Abortion is murder, abortion is murde
Abortion is murder, abortion is murder
Abortion is murder, abortion is murder
Abortion is murder, abortion is murder
Abortion is murder, abortion is murder

Murder, murder, murder, murder
Abortion is murder, abortion is murder
Abortion is murder, abortion is murder
Abortion is murder, abortion is murder

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About A Girl – Nirvana

I need an easy friend. I do, with an ear to lend.
I do think you fit this shoe. I do, won’t you have a clue.

(Chorus) I’ll take advantage while. You hang me out to dry.
But I can’t see you every night, free.

I standing in your line. I do hope you have the time.
I do pick a number too. I do keep a date with you.

(Chorus)…

(Solo)…

I need an easy friend. I do, with an ear to lend.
I do think you fit this shoe. I do, won’t you have a clue.

I’ll take advantage while. You hang me out to dry.
But I can’t see you every night. No I can’t see you every night, free. I do. (x4)

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About An Hour Ago – O.A.R. (Of A Revolution)

There was a man on the road about an hour ago and he was lookin for a ride to New Mexico
But we was driving by way too fast to know

We got to the place on a high speed chase there was a girlie in the corner with a plastic face
Then she disappeared without a trace
I said without a trace

Now we’re kickin back and we’re sippin beers and there’s a man telling stories about his inner fears
We was all choked up and too close to tears
Well then we moved on up to some margaritas and we started makin faces at the senoritas
Playing drinking games but they were all too drunk to beat us

Now my car broke down about an hour ago and we were headed on down to New Mexico
But we did not see the gas was low
I said the gas was low, etc.

We got back to the party, we been on the road we’re kinda dirty
I seen this girl I said you’re mighty perty

Well I said hello about an hour ago, and we were headed on down to the big brass show
But we did not see the gas was low
I said the gas was low, etc.

About Last Night – Vitamin C

Morning came before I knew
Just what I had gotten into
Glanced around in the bright light
I really couldn’t care if it was wrong or right
Love can only break you heart
But you’re never gonna know unless you give it a start
Sometimes, you gotta let yourself go

Chorus:
Was it good for you? About last night
Was it way too soon? You didn’t put up a fight
Was it good for you? I won’t ask again
See about last night, I want to do it again

I know sometimes it’s worth the wait
I’m not the type to hesitate
No more feelings all night long
I really couldn’t care if I came on too strong
Experience just says it all
You gotta make a move just as soon as you fall
Oh, sometimes, you gotta let yourself go

Chorus X4

Was it good for you? (was it good?)
Was it way to soon? (it never felt so right)
Was it good for you?
See about last night
Was it good for you?
Was it way too soon?
Was it good for you?
See about last night

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About Mr. Brown – O.A.R. (Of A Revolution)

What can you say about tomorrow?
What do you know about my life?
What do you say to your daughter?
What do you tell to your wife?

Say Mr. Brown how about your daughter.
Do you know what she’s done tonight?
And do you agree that we are lost here?
Well, among the lost we shall survive.

What’s that you say when the rain won’t go away?
What’s that you do when no one’s looking at you?
Where’s that you go after the show?
What’s that you say?

Say Mr. Brown how about this weather?
Is it gonna rain on our parade?
Is your soul as light as a feather?
Or am I flat out going insane?

Say Mr. Brown how about your brother.
Do you know what he’s done with his life?
While you’re chasing him out the front door,
He’s chasing you with a butcher knife.

What’s that you say when the rain won’t go away?
What’s that you do when no one’s looking at you?
Where’s that you go after the show?
What’s that you say?

About To Give Out – Tom Petty

Rickey and Dickey
Standing in the sun
Out there on that highway and the dog wouldn’t run
Rickey rolled a number
Dickey raised the hood
Time we hit Daytona I was feeling pretty good

Oh, mama I’m about to give out
Oh, mama I’m about to give out
I’m Davey Crockett in a coonskin town
Oh, mama I’m about to give out

Karaoke Katie drove the crowd wild
Every time she’d sing they’d come in for miles
Curtain came up
Katie came on
Drinking like a lumberjack
And singing Delta Dawn

Oh, mama I’m about to give out
Oh, mama I’m about to give out
I’m Davey Crockett in a coonskin town
Oh, mama I’m about to give out

Yeah, I hit town hard last night
Abraham and Moses
Some other friends of mine
Moses started drinkin’ he got a little rude
We woke up in the bushes
Beat to Hell and nude

Oh, mama I’m about to give out
Oh, mama I’m about to give out
I’m Davey Crockett in a coonskin town
Oh, mama, I’m about to give out
I’m Roy Rogers in a one horse town
Oh, mama I’m about to give out
I’m about to give out
I’m about to give out

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Abducted – S.P.O.C.K

Walking in the night,
a pulsating light,
floating above the road
Trying to run,
suddenly stunned,
everything becomes a dream
Waking up, want to scream
Lying in a room aboard an alien ship
going for a trip
Of all the people on the Earth
why did they choose me for their laboratory?
Green guys all around,
making strange sounds,
some of them with tools in their hands
Completely paralysed,
I soon realise:
I am their experiment
End seems very imminent
Lying in a room aboard an alien ship
going for a trip
Of all the people on the Earth
why did they choose me for their laboratory?

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Abdul Abulbul Amir – Children Lyrics

The sons of the prophet were hardy and bold,
And quite unaccustomed to fear,
But the bravest of these was a man, I am told
Named Abdul Abulbul Amir.

This son of the desert, in battle aroused,
Could spit twenty men on his spear.
A terrible creature, both sober and soused
Was Abdul Abulbul Amir.

When they needed a man to encourage the van,
Or to harass the foe from the rear,
Or to storm a redoubt, they had only to shout
For Abdul Abulbul Amir.

There are heroes aplenty and men known to fame
In the troops that were led by the Czar;
But the bravest of these was a man by the name
Of Ivan Skavinsky Skivar.

He could imitate Irving, play Euchre and pool
And perform on the Spanish Guitar.
In fact, quite the cream of the Muscovite team
Was Ivan Skavinsky Skivar.

The ladies all loved him, his rivals were few;
He could drink them all under the bar.
As gallant or tank, there was no one to rank
With Ivan Skavinsky Skivar.

One day this bold Russian had shouldered his gun
And donned his most truculent sneer
Downtown he did go, where he trod on the toe
Of Abdul Abulbul Amir

“Young man,” quoth Bulbul, “has life grown so dull,
That you’re anxious to end your career?
Vile infidel! Know, you have trod on the toe
Of Abdul Abulbul Amir.”

“So take your last look at the sunshine and brook
And send your regrets to the Czar;
By this I imply you are going to die,
Mr. Ivan Skavinsky Skivar.”

Quoth Ivan, “My friend, your remarks, in the end,
Will avail you but little, I fear,
For you ne’er will survive to repeat them alive,
Mr. Abdul Abulbul Amir!”

Then this bold mameluke drew his trusty chibouque
With a cry of “Allah Akbar!”
And with murderous intent, he ferociously went
For Ivan Skavinsky Skivar.

They parried and thrust and they side-stepped and cussed
‘Till their blood would have filled a great pot.
The philologist blokes, who seldom crack jokes,
Say that hash was first made on that spot.

They fought all that night, ‘neath the pale yellow moon;
The din, it was heard from afar;
And great multitudes came, so great was the fame
of Abdul and Ivan Skivar.

As Abdul’s long knife was extracting the life –
In fact, he was shouting “Huzzah!” – –
He felt himself struck by that wily Kalmuck,
Count Ivan Skavinsky Skivar.

The sultan drove by in his red-breasted fly,
Expecting the victor to cheer;
But he only drew nigh to hear the last sigh
Of Abdul Abulbul Amir.

Czar Petrovich, too, in his spectacles blue
Rode up in his new crested car.
He arrived just in time to exchange a last line
With Ivan Skavinsky Skivar.

A loud-sounding splash from the Danube was heard
Resounding o’er meadows afar;
It came from the sack fitting close to the back
Of Ivan Skavinsky Skovar.

There’s a tomb rises up where the blue Danube flows;
Engraved there in characters clear;
“Ah stranger, when passing, please pray for the soul
Of Abdul Abulbul Amir.”

A Muscovite maiden her lone vigil keeps,
‘Neath the light of the pale polar star;
And the name that she murmurs as oft as she weeps
Is Ivan Skavinsky Skivar.

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